Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 209 Li Er: Our Tang Dynasty is far ahead!Young Zhu Houzhao: Are you teaching my father how to do things? !
Zuixian Tower, the main hall.

As the immortal master frowned, the entire classroom fell into silence.

The emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty sitting on their seats were all silent.

At this moment, these Nine-Five Masters from all time and space are all like the well-behaved students in the classroom. They all sit upright and look nervous, waiting quietly for the teacher to announce the test results.

Some hands were flicking the brush unconsciously, while others were clasping the corners of the table, and even their legs were shaking uncontrollably to relieve their emotions.

On the contrary, Li Er, Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, perhaps after venting and in-depth exchanges, their emotions have become much more stable. Now they look peaceful and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ji Boying frowning and delaying in announcing the score, Lao Zhu asked subconsciously.

Sitting next to Lao Zhu, Abiao, who had just recovered from the exciting news that the Chang family was about to be resurrected, took a deep breath at this moment. Apparently he was the only person present who knew the reason for the immortal master's frown.

After all, he scored these points.

Then he said continuously.

"Master Immortal, the assignment with the highest score is..."

With that said, Abiao was about to submit a piece of homework to the immortal master.

He wanted to prove that he graded impartially and did not favor anyone in terms of results.

"Need not."

Ji Boying interrupted.

"Abiao, I trust your judgment, I'm just a little surprised."

Ji Boying pressed his hand and signaled A Biao not to have any psychological burden and sit obediently.

After hearing this, A Biao bowed and sat down again.

However, he also frowned.

In fact, after he finished correcting all the homework, revealed the names, and tallied up the final scores, he was also surprised for a long time when he saw the name with the highest score.

When I saw the summary of this article, from summary to analysis to divergence of thinking, it was a complete inference. That's why Abiao gave it nine points. The remaining one point was because several knowledge points were missed and not summarized.

At that time, Abiao was thinking that this should be the homework of Jianwen Lao Si or Yongle Lao Si.

But when the name was revealed, I was stunned for a long time.

This small episode made all the emperors and princes under the podium even more nervous.

"Highest score, nine points."

Ji Boying paused for a moment after speaking.

"The scorer is the ugly one."

The voice fell.

In an instant, everyone was taken aback.

'Ugly one! '

'Who is Chouyi? ! '

The order of the emperors of time and space is: A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Guizi, Chou, Yinmao, Chensi.

Everyone subconsciously looked for the "Chou Yi" number plate on the table in the first row, looking all the way. Finally, everyone's eyes focused on Long Qing's little bee, and everyone's eyes showed disbelief and astonishment.

How could it be this LSP? !
If it weren't for the fact that the scores were approved by the top academics and passed the test by the immortal master, they would all feel that there must be something shady.

"Hey hey hey."

At this moment, Longqing's little bee, with a bruised nose and swollen face, stood up unsteadily under the gaze of his ancestors and several descendants.

The bruised and purple face, and the swollen narrow eyes showed indescribable surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that he could get the highest score in the game with a little effort.

However, this surprise only lasted for a moment. From surprise to acceptance to pride and pride, it only took one second for Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing to complete all of this.

From this point of view, the little bee has a strong receptive ability, and it is natural selection and survival of the fittest.

Then, Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing looked around with a straight face and a serious tone in his tone.

"I, Zhu Zaijing, can achieve such brilliant results today, I cannot do without the careful teachings of the immortal master, the obedience of Grandpa Taizu, and the guidance of Grandpa Cheng..."

The eyes of the three Zhu Di suddenly turned cold.

If it weren't for Little Bee's pretentious time, the three of them would have risen up and attacked him.

"Of course, the fundamental reason is because of my own intelligence and hard work."

"I hope that from now on, everyone will learn more from me and follow my example, and don't let the immortal master's hard work go to waste!"

After saying this, Longqing Little Bee straightened his back and raised his eyes at a 45° angle.

Four words were written on his face: I am a top student.

The words came out.

One could vaguely hear the sounds of tearing paper and the grinding of back molars from the audience in the main hall.

It seems that there are many people who want to beat Longqing's little bee.

on the podium.

Ji Boying stared at Little Bee with a proud look on his face. Why didn't he realize that this guy was so thick-skinned in the past? It was simply thicker than the powder applied by Asian makeup artists.

"Chou Yi, I think what you wrote this time is very insightful."

After saying this, Longqing's little bee was even more proud and quickly saluted.

"The Immortal Master is full of praise, the Immortal Master is full of praise!"

"In this way, tell everyone the main points you made in this summary so that everyone can learn from it."

Ji Boying said lightly.

hum.

Little Bee, with a proud look on his face, was stunned and his smile suddenly stiffened.

'This is all written by Zhang Juzheng, what should I say? ! '

'I never said before that I still have to explain the homework after I hand it in! '

'Zhang Juzheng, you are a weakling, you must write so well?Can't you take second place? ! '

My heart was roaring with incompetence.

"This, this..."

"I………"

"........."

Long Qing's little bee suppressed it until his swollen face turned red, and finally gritted his teeth.

"It can only be understood, not spoken!"

The voice fell.

The Jiajing Immortal on the side really couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, the Immortal Master had already said that now that Little Bee was being punished, he, the father, had to sit still. He stood up and grabbed Long Qing's Little Bee by the collar. Without any explanation, he forcibly dragged Little Bee and walked out of the main hall door.

Zhu Houcong, a young man of righteousness in time and space, glanced at the Jiajing Immortal. After thinking for a moment, he quickly got up and trotted to the podium.

Young Zhu Houcong first saluted Old Zhu, and after getting Old Zhu's tacit consent, he picked up the mace that had fallen beside the podium, turned around and ran out after him.

A moment later, a howl like a killing pig came from outside the main hall door.

“I emphasize once again that ghostwriting is strictly prohibited.”

"Remember, you are reading for yourself, not for me!"

Ji Boying's eyes were stern as he swept across the group of emperors and princes present.

"Next, announce the lowest score this time."

The immortal master finished speaking.

In an instant, a small dark cloud covering half a meter in radius appeared in the sky above the main hall.

In the small dark clouds, there were arcs of electric current, like small snakes rolling and flowing in them, and the hissing sound of electric current reached my ears.

The princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty in the main hall subconsciously looked up at this little dark cloud. Most of them swallowed nervously. The ones with poor mental ability were already sweating on their temples.

Seriously, this is it!

Especially the orthodox Baozong, with his head hanging down, almost peeing out of fear.

He simply transcribed the original words of the Immortal Master that he heard in class.

A small dark cloud hovered above everyone's heads.

"The lowest score is zero."

The moment these three words came out of the immortal master's mouth, I saw this small dark cloud floating above Lao Zhu Di's head.

Old Zhu Di, who was originally looking calm:? ? ?

He couldn't believe that he actually got zero points.

Of course.

Before Lao Zhu Di could react.

A flash of green-gold lightning flashed, and a snake-shaped lightning as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from the small dark cloud, hitting Old Zhu Di right on top of his head.

The smell of burning instantly spread throughout the main hall.

Looking at Old Zhu Di again, his face was charcoal black, his beard and hair were blowing up, and his whole body was filled with a faint smell of burning.

"Brother, the fourth child..."

Lao Zhu looked at Lao Zhu Di, his brows subconsciously frowned, quite worried.

"No problem."

Ji Boying spoke lightly.

The thunder just now was only used for classroom punishment, and its main purpose was to have a humiliating effect.

Ji Boying strictly controlled the voltage of the lightning within the range that an old man could bear. It looked scary, but in fact it had no powerful effect. At most, it was sore and numb when it fell on the body.

Therefore, this old Zhu Di only looked a little embarrassed, but was not actually injured. Instead, it was very possible that he had opened up the Ren and Du channels.

"Old Zhu Di, I read the summary you wrote, and I can't say it's not good."

"It can only be said that wind, horse and cow are irrelevant."

When Ji Boying took the summary from A Biao from Old Zhu Di, he was speechless.

This horse-riding emperor is inseparable from two words throughout the article: Northern Expedition.

Ji Boying was wondering, where did he mention the word "Northern Expedition" in yesterday's class?Did Li Er mention it?
Hearing this comment, Lao Zhu Di, who was sitting in the seat, fell silent.

Apart from his hairy beard and darkened face, he really didn't feel any physical discomfort.

But being struck by lightning in front of so many descendants of the Yan vassal, he, the ancestor of the Yan vassal, was somewhat embarrassed.

At first he wanted to write this summary carefully.

But after writing a few sentences, Old Zhu Di inexplicably thought of the 'Tsarist Russia' empire that he had mentioned before, and then his thoughts seemed to be opened and out of control. As a result, a good summary was written into the Northern Expedition Plan and Strategy Book. .

It's like the head teacher asking you to go home and write a diary, and you turn in a piece of Fighting Beyond the Sphere.

Just ask your class teacher if he wants to fuck you?

"Dad, it's okay. Next time my son turns in a blank, I'll help you carry the thunder."

Fatty Yongle, who was sitting behind Old Zhu Di, said very thoughtfully.

'What a big boy! '

Old Zhu Di felt a little relieved.

"Dad, the meat on you smells so good..."

Old Zhu Di, who had just finished praising his eldest son, shrank his pupils. He found that Fatty Yongle swallowed his saliva and was staring at him, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"The results of the remaining students will be posted next to the national rankings. You can check them by yourself during class."

"Next, let's continue with our practical lessons."

Following Ji Boying's voice fell.

In an instant.

In this main hall, the projections of the marching armies of various armies in the Apocalypse time and space appeared instantly.

Lao Zhu and other princes and princes of the Great Tomorrow are no longer surprised by this.

As for Li Er, Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, they were very curious and looked back and forth at each projection.Ji Boying swept across the projection light screen of these five armies, regularly moving the timeline of Apocalypse's time and space, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating the Apocalypse's battle to exterminate slaves!
"Xiao Tang, our Ming general is pretty good, isn't it? How does it compare to your Lingyan Pavilion general?"

Lao Zhu smiled and turned his head to look at Li Er, who was sitting on the side of the podium.

On this Apocalypse battlefield, all of his, Lao Zhu's, top ten founding tiger generals surrendered.

"Very good!"

Li Er smiled and nodded in praise, but he was silently despising him in his heart.

'I, the thirteen generals of Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty, are far ahead!Far ahead! ! '

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Apocalypse time and space.

In early October, in the land of Liaodong, this solar term was already full of snow.

The capital of the Jin Kingdom, Shengjing.

Shenyang was originally a small city, a defensive acropolis. Because of its important strategic location, it had always been an important city for Liaodong to store troops.

Since Nurhachi moved his capital here and changed Shenyang to Shengjing, Shenyang has been expanded to a certain extent.

However, this expansion is actually very limited. After all, these slave builders don't have much money.

It was not until Huang Taiji ascended the throne, especially after the country was renamed Qing Dynasty, that Huang Taiji carried out large-scale expansion in order to make Shenyang more in line with the style of a dynasty capital.

The current Shengjing is located in the Khan Palace in the center of the city, the Dazheng Hall.

Huang Taiji, the new Great Khan of the Kingdom of Jin, sat at the first place in the south. Also sitting next to him were three people, the eldest Beile Daishan, the second Beile Amin, and the third Beile Mang Gurtai.

This was the scene at the beginning of Huang Taiji's succession to the throne, the collegial system of the four Baylors.

The collegial system originally set by Nurhaci for the four major Baylors to discuss politics together was still implemented after Huang Taiji ascended the throne.

For Huang Taiji, this is a constraint.

Like this moment.

Huang Taiji frowned slightly, displeasure appearing on his face.

He had just proposed a plan to temporarily make peace with the Ming Dynasty. Before he could finish his plan, he was secretly attacked by Daishan, Amin, and Mang Gurtai, the three Baylors.

"Xian Khan has been fighting for decades, and the domestic clan has suffered huge losses and the people are increasingly war-weary. Not to mention that the Guanningjin defense line built by the Ming army outside Shanhaiguan has become increasingly stable."

"At this time, it is definitely not a good idea to fight the Ming army with all our strength."

Huang Taiji glanced at Daishan and the other three, and said in a solemn voice, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Great Khan, I still insist on my opinion. I firmly refuse to negotiate peace with the Ming army. Even if it is just a temporary plan, if the first Khan was still alive, I would definitely not agree."

Da Beile Daishan spoke sharply, as if he had moved out the newly hung memorial tablet for the old slave.

"This time the Ming army, with hundreds of thousands of troops coming out of Shanhaiguan, wants to fight with us in the field. If this is the case, then we will fulfill the Ming court's wish!"

"Could it be that in the field battle, my Eight Banners disciples are still afraid of these Ming troops?!"

Daishan's words had just finished.

Sanbeile Mang Gurtai, who has always been wild in temperament, immediately answered.

"Big Baylor is right. In the field battle, my son of the Eight Banners has never been defeated!"

"We should learn from Xian Khan's battle in Sarhu. Let him come in any way, I will only go all the way!"

"A mere little Ming army."

"In the blink of an eye, I waved my hand, and everything disappeared into ashes!"

Huang Taiji glanced at these two people, especially Mang Gurtai, as if they were fools. Don't these people usually read current affairs news? !

Today is different from the past. If we continue to do what Nurhaci did, we are simply seeking death.

Huang Taiji frowned more and more. This collegial system really blocked his right to speak. He made up his mind to find an opportunity to destroy all three of them.

And right now.

There were several staggering figures, running towards the Dazheng Palace quickly, shouting.

"Seven Belles are back!"

"Seven Belles are back...!"

"…………"

When the words came, Huang Taiji's eyes suddenly lit up, his face showed joy, and he stood up from his sweating position.

These days, he has been waiting for news from Dorgon.

Although the collegial system of the Baylors would limit the power of the Khan in the court meeting, Huang Taiji's move was to kill first and then discuss, and the other Baylors had nothing to say. This was the prerogative of the Great Khan.

Hearing this, people like Daishan also looked at each other with their brows furrowed. Of course, they all knew that Huang Taiji had sent Dorgon as envoy to the Ming court to temporarily negotiate peace.

Crash.

The five people who were in such a state of embarrassment, with their scalps and money-rattails shaved off their heads, rolled into the Dazheng Hall one by one.

"Where's Dorgon?"

Seeing the miserable images of these five people, but Dorgon was missing, Huang Taiji frowned.

"Here, here, here..."

The braidless man in the center holds a broken bowl wrapped in cloth with both hands and slowly unties the cloth.

They snatched the broken bowl from the dog's mouth on the way to prevent Dorgon from blowing it away.

In an instant.

'? ? ? '

Everyone, including Huang Taiji, was stunned.

When he went out, he was over two meters tall.

When you came back, there was only a small broken bowl left?

Cremation is not popular these days!

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Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

As Ji Boying moved through the time and space of Apocalypse, the picture of the five armies began to undergo dramatic changes.

"Guangning City is captured!"

An exclamation sounded.

The [-]-strong army led by Xu Da was invincible and it took only half a day to recapture Guangning City.

Immediately, Xu Da divided his troops into [-] troops and asked Fu Youde to stay and guard Ningyuan as a retreat for the army. At the same time, he ordered Feng Sheng and Tang He to spread out the left and right armies in a fan shape to clear obstacles and warn the main army.

This is the difference between Xu Da and Chang Yuchun, who are both famous founding generals of the Ming Dynasty.

What Chang Yuchun is good at is the blitzkrieg style like Huo Qubing. He leads a single cavalry and fights thousands of miles in a roundabout way. He never thinks about the retreat.

However, facts also proved that there was no need for them to think about it. Huo Qubing and Chang Yuchun had never failed in their entire lives.

Xu Da is different, his offense and defense are orderly.

No matter at any time, in good times or in bad times, Xu Da must always think about problems from the perspective of the supreme commander of the army and prepare for the worst for the army at any time.

This is why, at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, in order to completely wipe out the Beiyuan Dynasty, after Lao Zhu gave an order, when a group of founding generals excitedly went to attack Wang Paopao, they accidentally fell into Wang Paopao's trap. , all the armies were half disabled by Wang Paopao.

But this is the reason why Xu Da was still able to bring the army back to the pass in an organized manner when the entire army faced a complete collapse.

The time of the Apocalypse Space-Time continues to accelerate backwards.

The real excitement begins now.

Ji Boying glanced at the five armies in the projection screen. Except for Wang Yangming in the fifth army, all of them were following Xu Da's established strategy.

Xu Da's main force, with the mutual support of Feng Sheng and Tang He's two-wing armies, has begun to approach the vicinity of Shenyang in an orderly manner.

But the shadow of Jin Jun has not appeared yet.

"Chang Shiwan has already reached Tieling! This speed is too fast!"

Another exclamation sounded.

Ji Boying, Lao Zhu and others all heard the news and went out.

Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu led the [-] Guanning cavalry. After successfully detouring through Monan and entering Zhenbeiguan, they made great progress and broke through Kaiyuan and Tieling.

According to the established strategy.

The next step for Chang Yuchun's army is to take Fushun directly and completely cut off Huang Taiji's retreat.

But again, one thing is very puzzling.

Chang Yuchun has marched all the way so far, and has not encountered any decent resistance. All he has seen are a handful of braided defenders, all of which were slaughtered by Chang Yuchun.

"What does Huang Taiji want to do?"

Old Zhu Di, who had a dark face, said in a solemn voice.

After he was struck by lightning, he stubbornly did not wash his face, but chose to just hang like this.

In Lao Zhu Di's own words, he wanted to remember the shame of being last in the rankings this time and take it as a warning.

"Maybe he was intimidated by our Ming army."

Emperor Hongzhi, who knew nothing about military affairs, said with a puzzled look on his face.

after all.

If the pair were to switch positions, anyone would be confused if they knew they were facing such a strong offensive.

Lao Zhu tilted his head and looked at Li Er, who was sitting behind him, looking like he was chatting.

"Xiao Tang, what do you think Huang Taiji is going to do?"

Li Er also watched the battle situation.

For a war god of the Tang Dynasty of Li Shimin's level, Admiral Tiance definitely did not brag, he did it on the battlefield with real swords and spears.

For Li Shimin, the situation can be understood at a glance.

"The Huang Taiji you are talking about is not simple."

Li Er was silent for a moment and gave his own evaluation.

"If you stand still, you must have a plan."

The voice fell.

Zhu Laosi, who was sitting in the "Yiyi" seat, also nodded.

"I agree with Xiao Tang's point of view."

Zhu Laosi called Li Er Xiaotang, which was fine.

Ji Boying glanced at these people. Whether it was Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di or Li Er, these guys were all famous military strategists in history. Even they couldn't figure out how Tianqi Huang Taiji wanted to change his life. This caused a lot of confusion. Ji Boying showed some interest.

After taking a sip of Dahongpao, he looked at the picture on the projection screen with great interest.

"I wish I had a cavalry like this, but it's too expensive."

Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youtang couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he looked at the Guan Ning cavalry commanded by Chang Yuchun. It was so powerful, so majestic, and so majestic.

If we look at the quality of the soldiers, the soldiers in the Hongzhi era were really not as good as those in the late Ming Dynasty.

To put it bluntly, it was simply too far off, thanks to the fact that there were no major wars during the Hongzhi era.

Especially since the recruitment of troops began during the Jiajing era, and after the emergence of two military training wizards, Qi Jiguang and Li Chengliang, the combat effectiveness of the frontier troops in the late Ming Dynasty was actually not bad.

Ji Boying glanced at Emperor Hongzhi.

But at this moment, the miser Old Wanli, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke because of some sudden convulsion in his head.

"expensive?"

"How expensive is it?"

"Military spending has been like this for so many years. It will be very difficult in the late Ming Dynasty!"

"Sometimes I have to look for more reasons. Have the national reserves increased over the years? Is there a fiscal deficit? Have I made serious efforts to govern the country?"

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned for a moment after hearing this:? ? ?

In an instant, young Zhu Houzhao reacted, lifted the table and looked at the [-]-pound old Wanli.

"Sun Zai! Are you teaching my dad how to do things?!"

(End of this chapter)