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

Chapter 292 Lao Zhu’s worries! Liu Ji: How dare you usurp my great man! (Please subscribe to Yafu!)

‘Every cannonball fired from the barrel has to be taxed by Ming Dynasty. ’

After hearing these words, chicken blood instantly poured into his ears, making him excited.

The eyes of the Zhu family emperors in the audience all lit up green.

They are not fools, so they can naturally understand the meaning of the immortal master's words.

It is even conceivable that in the future in the far west, there will be two white-skinned countries (John Bull vs. Gallic Chicken) fighting to the death, firing tens of thousands of artillery shells back and forth every day.

At that time, from the nature of war, John Bull and Gallic Chicken were not fighting a war, but working for the Ming Dynasty.

"silver."

"It's mine! It's all mine!"

Immortal Jiajing looked particularly excited and was already rubbing his hands excitedly.

This time there is no middleman like Yan Song, he will get 100%!

Although the Jiajing Immortal claimed to be a pious Ming emperor, he did not give up worldly things, especially silver.

In the words of Emperor Wanshou, the Tao is in the heart and the world is in the body. With a sincere heart towards the Tao, there are no taboos.

As the saying goes, the money passes through the hands, but the Taoism remains in the heart.

Old Wanli, who likes to save a small treasury, is just like his father, and his whole body is trembling with excitement. The feeling that the whole world is making money for him makes his whole body numb with pleasure just thinking about it.

"quiet."

Abiao glanced at Jiajing Immortal and Lao Wanli, who were the most excited, and gave a sharp shout.

Instantly.

The main hall, which was a little agitated because of the Immortal Master's last words, suddenly became quiet.

But it can be seen that not only Jiajing Immortal and Lao Wanli were excited, but also Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, the two ancestors of the Yan clan, couldn't restrain themselves after getting a glimpse of the huge profits brought by the "patent tax". The excitement in his eyes.

Throw out the local waste and do nothing.

How can you not feel happy lying down and counting your silver coins? !

"What's the excitement?"

"Look at your potential."

Podium position C.

The Immortal Master glanced at the group of emperors and princes below him with cold eyes, which gradually calmed down the group of people named Zhu.

"As I said just now, with the rapid development of Ming's national power, you will not only be the lord of Ming in the future, but also the guardian of the order of the entire world, and the Emperor of the Earth (referred to as the Emperor of the Earth)."

"So, you need to take a long-term view, think carefully, and look at the problem more thoroughly."

The immortal master finished speaking.

Lao Zhu stood up at the right time, glanced at the Zhu family's children and grandchildren in the audience, and gave warnings and instructions as the great ancestor.

"You must keep the Immortal Master's words in mind."

moment.

The princes and princes of the Great Tomorrow all straightened their backs and claimed yes.

The emperors of the Tang and Song Dynasties in the outer diocese were a little confused after hearing this, "Emperor of the Earth?" Which country is the earth in?

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly, then slapped the ruler in his hand on the lesson plan and announced.

"Today's practical class ends here."

"The third class will start again after half an hour's rest."

After hearing the third lesson, everyone subconsciously looked at the third line of words on the rice paper on the panel.

"The Death of the Sui Dynasty: Yang Jian and Yang Guang"

Regarding the Sui Dynasty father and son, other people did not have any major mood swings or expression changes, and most of them had a bit of expectation.

After all, for the feudal dynasty, although the Sui Dynasty, a unified dynasty, was very short-lived, and Guozuo could not even catch up with the long-lived Great Qin, but for the ruling class, it was an extremely important key dynasty that connected the past and the future.

But when Li Er of the Tang Dynasty saw the two names "Yang Jian and Yang Guang", his expression seemed to be not quite right.

He quietly touched the small pumpkin on his back, just in case he needed it.

"Liu Bang, follow me upstairs."

The immortal master stood up, got off the podium, and walked towards the mahogany stairs.

This sentence fell into Liu Laosan's ears. Liu Bang, who had his legs crossed, paused for a moment, and then without showing any hesitation, he quickly stood up and followed.

Since the immortal has called you, of course you have to hurry up.

Lao Zhu also stood up and quickly followed. Judging from the slightly solemn expression on Lao Zhu's face at this moment, it seemed that he had something on his mind.

"Everyone else, stay downstairs."

Just when Old Zhu Di, Zhao Dali and others wanted to keep up with the Immortal Master and planned to go upstairs to have a cup of tea, the Immortal Master said something and stopped their steps outside the stairs, and they all stayed on the main floor. In the hall, everyone could only watch eagerly as Lao Zhu and Liu Laosan followed the immortal master upstairs.

The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

The light snow in Hongwu and Ming Dynasty has been drifting all morning, but it has stopped now.

The warm afternoon sun shines from the window, silhouettes falling to the ground.

Because this is the residence of immortals, in the eyes of others, the entire elegant room is filled with a divine golden light.

After Ji Boying entered the private room, he took the lead and sat in his usual position by the window.

"sit."

Lao Zhu was a familiar person and would not be polite. He naturally sat opposite the Immortal Master, while Liu Bang sat on the Grand Master's chair to the left of the table.

Liu Laosan has been a gangster for half his life. He has lived for more than fifty years and has never sat on a chair. However, he sat in Zuixian Tower for several hours today and is now used to it. He has made up his mind to order someone to give him a chair when he returns. Also hit a handful.

Three cups of hot tea appeared at the table for three people.

White smoke drifts in the air, accompanied by the wind blowing outside the window.

pat.

Habitual.

Ji Boying casually ordered a Yellow Crane Tower gold brick (3000Rmb/pack).

'despair'.

Throw the cigarette case on the table.

Lao Zhu also habitually took the cigarette case thrown down by the immortal master, subconsciously took out a cigarette, and prepared to get one for himself. Suddenly something occurred to him, and he first gave this cigarette to Liu Ji.

Looking at the cigarette handed over by Lao Zhu, Liu Ji had doubts in his eyes. He had never seen such a strange thing in his life. He looked at the immortal master again and took the cigarette in a similar manner. The cigarette was in his mouth.

Scratch it~!

Lao Zhu chuckled and took out the match himself to light Liu Ji's fire.

then.

Lao Zhu took out another one, quickly lit one for himself, and put the remaining big gold bricks in the box into his pocket.

Seeing this, Ji Boying's eyes twitched slightly.

Lao Zhu's skill in following smoke is already very good, and he is definitely a prodigy.

'talent. ’

Ji Boying glanced at Liu Bang, who was biting a cigarette, and found that although Liu Bang was smoking it for the first time, he didn't look unfamiliar at all. He was puffing away the smoke, which was called a smooth flow, and he was worthy of being a street person in Peixian County back then. Ba, gai Liuzi attributes are written into the DNA.

Liu Bang happily blew out a smoke ring, then picked up the tea in front of him and drank another cup, and his legs naturally crossed.

"Liu Bang, the reason why I called you up is because I have good news to tell you."

The words fell.

Liu Bang's expression was startled, then his eyes showed joy, he put down his legs and became serious.

Since it is the good news spoken by the immortal master, it must be extraordinary.

"When the world first opened, the Red Emperor once asked me. Seeing that he was determined to seek the truth, I casually pointed out a few words. This is the cause and effect I formed with him."

Hearing this, Liu Ji's heart skipped a beat.

What the hell?

Red Emperor!

Isn't that what I made up all the time? I didn’t expect that I, Liu Ji, really had such a fairy background? !

‘Is Nai Gong really the son of the Red Emperor? ! ’

At this moment, Liu Bang's whole mood suddenly became surging.

Since the White Snake Rebellion, people all over the world believe that Liu Bang is the son of the Red Emperor of Heaven, but only Liu Bang himself does not believe a word of it. The creator of gods does not believe in gods. This has been true in ancient and modern times, because it is just a tool to rule all people.

But at this moment, he believed it.

In addition to being in a surging mood, Liu Bang looked at Ji Boying with eyes that became more and more respectful.

He did not doubt the Immortal Master's status as an immortal, but he originally thought that the Immortal Master was just an ordinary immortal in the sky. However, he did not expect that his status was so high that even the Red Emperor, one of the Five Emperors, would be confused by his teachings. , he is simply an awesome figure who is the founder of the world!

"Because of cause and effect, I can tell you about the Western Han Dynasty in addition to the rules."

That's it for hearing this.

Liu Bang's expression paused slightly.

‘Western Han Dynasty? ! ’

"Liu Ji asked the immortal master, what is the Western Han Dynasty?"

Lao Zhu, who was next to him, interjected at this moment.

"Third brother, don't worry about what my brother said. It's just what he meant."

Before the Han Dynasty, there were lessons from the Eastern and Western Zhou Dynasties, so it was impossible for Liu Bang not to understand what the Western Han Dynasty meant.

Since there is the Western Han Dynasty, it means that there is also the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"You can understand the details by yourself."

Ji Boying glanced at Liu Bang, who was frowning, and said in his heart.

‘Xiao Heizi, help me sort out all the important events of the Han Dynasty from Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty to Ru Ziying of the Han Dynasty. ’

"Xiao Hei: OK"

"Xiao Hei:......"

"Xiao Hei: I have prepared for you all the major events that happened during the Han Dynasty, from Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty to Ru Ziying of the Han Dynasty."

Ji Boying was quite satisfied with the speed of artificial retardation, which only took three seconds.

This reminded Ji Boying of the people in later generations who were proficient in using GPT to write plans and plans, and it was really satisfying.

"Knowledge".

One thought.

Ji Boying packed up all the information prepared by Xiao Heizi and injected it into Liu Bang's mind.

Suddenly, a huge amount of information rushed into Liu Bang's mind.

Liu Bang's expression was suddenly startled. Under this massive influx, his whole person was shut down on the spot. His brain CPU was spinning wildly, quickly digesting this huge amount of information. It was even clearly visible that there was steam rising from Liu Bang's head. Sweat (sweat in cold weather).

After all, the data compiled by AI is naturally larger and more detailed than that compiled by Ji Boying himself, and there are many illustrations and videos in it, totaling at least 100 gigabytes, which naturally requires more time.

"Brother, he, he will be fine, right?"

Lao Zhu looked at Liu Bang, whose head was already starting to smoke, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue. This was the first time he had seen such a special situation after hanging out with his brother for so long.

He also secretly sighed in his heart. He was indeed the figure that Zhu Yuanzhang admired, even his head could make smoke.

"No problem."

Ji Boying glanced at Liu Bang, who had entered a state of sluggishness, and didn't pay attention.

Within five minutes, Liu Bang could no longer relax.

"Lao Zhu, tell me what's going on."

Turning to look at Lao Zhu in front of him, he could see that when Lao Zhu just went upstairs, his expression was not normal, and he was obviously worried.

Hear the words.

Lao Zhu first dusted off the cigarette ashes.

"Brother, actually."

"We shouldn't have said this to you."

He paused for a moment and seemed to have some ink stains.

"That's not necessary. If you have something to say, speak up."

In Ji Boying's impression, Lao Zhu, the decisive Hongwu Emperor, always had something to say when communicating with him, and had never been so coy before.

There is only one possibility.

What Lao Zhu wants should not be related to the country, but a personal matter.

"Okay." Lao Zhu took a deep breath and continued.

"To be honest, brother, today is our mother's death anniversary, and we want to take our sister to see her mother."

Lao Zhu's "take a look" obviously does not refer to returning to the imperial mausoleum in Fengyang's hometown to worship, but to go to another time and space to see living people.

"This is also our sister's long-cherished wish. She has always had a problem with being unable to be filial to her parents-in-law."

'Yuan. ’

If you want to see Lao Zhu’s mother, you naturally have to go to the late Yuan Dynasty.

The moment Ji Boying had the idea of ​​'Yuan' in his mind, Xiao Heizi had already listed all the time and space in the Yuan Dynasty. The artificially retarded birds had good food and were much more convenient.

In front of Ji Boying's eyes, the timeline of "The Perfect Space-Time" was highlighted in red.

Judging from the timeline, Zhu Yuanzhang is still fucking alive.

"can."

Ji Boying nodded slightly. For him, this was not a difficult task.

If even this bit of human common sense doesn't satisfy Lao Zhu, the younger brother, then his sworn brother would be too unjust.

Seeing the immortal master nodding, Lao Zhu's face suddenly became happy.

He stood up and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Okay, okay, brother, please wait, we will go back and tell our sister, we will..."

The words have not yet fallen.

As soon as Lao Zhu turned around, his pupils shrank because the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

Having followed his brother through time travel so many times, he naturally knew what was going on.

The moment the picture freezes.

The expression on Lao Zhu's face was suddenly startled.

The familiar thatched cottage courtyard, the familiar dry well...

Lao Zhu's body was trembling.

At this moment, a pair of lotus arms gently held Lao Zhu and gave him support.

Subconsciously he turned his head and looked, it was his sister, Queen Ma.

"Chongba, let's go meet grandma."

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Perfect time and space.

Yuan Dynasty, the fourth year of Zhizheng.

Fengyang.

The sky was gray, and the entire land of Huaixi exuded a sense of silence and death, which made people feel suffocated.

This year, the Huaixi region first suffered from a severe drought, and then a plague of locusts passed through the territory. The plague spread across the country, and people were displaced all over the country. They died of hunger thousands of miles away, and the government at every level withheld disaster relief food.

There were so many people dying of starvation and illness that even on the roadside, you could see rotting and smelly corpses, with some carrion-eating birds jumping on top of them, vying to eat them.

It’s not that the family of the deceased doesn’t pay attention to the burial, but it’s because the deceased is the last one to die in the family.

Guzhuang Village.

The situation of Zhu Wusi's family is also very bad.

Originally, the family only owed the government 8 taels of tax money. However, after tapping the golden abacus in the county government's account book, the 8 taels directly turned into 2403 taels, with an annualized rate of astonishing 30000%.

Comparing the mortgage interest rate of 4-5, the psychological balance is instantaneous.

If those people who engaged in small loans in later generations had such a calculation, they would have become the richest people in the world.

As the head of the family, Zhu Wusi, who unfortunately contracted the plague, died of illness three days ago.

But because the family was extremely poor, the land had long been annexed by the landlord, and there was no ground for burial. The body could only be covered with a pile of thatch and covered on a wooden board in the house, which was already starting to stink.

However, in this era, living to sixty-four is considered worthwhile for Zhu Wusi.

At present, a dilapidated but not messy thatched cottage courtyard.

Mrs. Chen, the mother of Chongba, was squatting at the foot of the wall, trying to find a utensil that could hold things. She was going to boil the few remaining cabbage leaves at home. The eldest, second and third child were already married, but Jiu was the only one. The 3-year-old Xiao Chongba has no whereabouts yet. No matter how hungry he is, he cannot starve his little son.

Suddenly.

Sensing some movement, the fifty-nine-year-old Chen subconsciously stood up against the wall. His clothes were ragged, his gray hair was scattered, and his already cloudy eyes were white.

As she got older, her eyes were almost unable to see clearly, and because of Zhu Wusi's death from illness, Chen's eyes were blinded by crying the day before yesterday.

At this moment, Chen subconsciously thought that the person who came was a tax collector from the government. Her heart started to tremble with panic and fear, and she was at a loss as to where to put her hands.

Sudden.

"mother."

Say 'mother'.

Chen, who was already invisible, was suddenly stunned.

Although she had never heard this voice before, for some reason, she felt extremely at ease at this moment.

"mother!"

Zhu Yuanzhang plopped down and knelt in front of Chen. The Hongwu Emperor, who had traveled all over the world and conquered the Ming Dynasty with a bowl, had red eyes and big tears rolling down his face.

Looking at the old country woman in front of him and his biological mother, Lao Zhu kowtowed heavily.

"Chongba, you're back."

Next to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Queen Ma knelt quietly with him, kneeling with him to pay homage to her parents.

"you you…"

Mrs. Chen opened her mouth in shock and couldn't speak for a long time.

Her youngest son is only nine years old this year. Apart from tending sheep for the landlord every day, he only knows how to cause trouble everywhere. How could he make such a sound?

But her intuition told her that the person in front of her was really her youngest son, the one she loved most!

Mother's intuition, blood dissolves in water.

The palms covered with wrinkles and calluses stretched out tremblingly, first gently touching Lao Zhu's face, and then followed the contours of his face bit by bit...

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Cloudy tears welled up in her eyes as Chen kept reciting this word.

"Mom...!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Mrs. Chen actually recognized him, his heart was completely shattered. With the word "yes", his defense was instantly broken, and he hugged Mrs. Chen's legs and burst into tears.

"Yes, yes, yes...!"

This scene.

At the edge of the small courtyard, Ji Boying calmly looked at Emperor Hongwu looking like this. He had never seen this before.

But it's not unexpected. Zhu Yuanzhang cares about his bloodline so much. If his parents were still alive, he would definitely be a filial son recorded in history.

His brows frowned slightly.

Although the plague was rampant at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it was obvious that although Chen was thin, his face was sallow, and he was as damaged as a candle in the wind, he was not infected with the plague.

To put it bluntly, it means being weak and hungry.

As long as he can take good care of himself and live another seven or eight years, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

‘Where did little Chongba go? ’

Ji Boying scanned the dilapidated courtyard and did not see nine-year-old little Chongba.

It's possible that he went out to look for coffin boards, after all, his father, Zhu Wusi, had already started to stink.

And just then.

Ji Boying found Queen Ma walking towards him.

Still half a foot away, Queen Ma knelt down respectfully towards Ji Boying, folded her hands in front of her forehead, and kowtowed to the ground.

As the empress of the first generation of the Ming Dynasty, I bowed down and worshiped.

"The Immortal Master is here."

"Mr. Zhu's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Ma, is willing to risk her life to pray to the immortal master to save her mother."

Head up.

You can see Ma's red eyes.

original.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Mr. Ma just wanted to see Mr. Chen, but at this meeting, their mother was already so pitiful and weak that as a son, how could she bear to leave.

'save. ’

Ji Boying thought about the word that Queen Ma said.

In the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty, a sixty-year-old woman could live in peace no matter where she went.

There is absolutely no way to save it.

unless.

Take her away from this time and space that is about to be in chaos, and let her follow Lao Zhu to enjoy the blessings of Hongwu and Ming Dynasty.

Anyway, for Xiao Chongba, who is only nine years old in this time and space, whether he loses his mother today or his mother starves to death a few days later, theoretically there will not be much change in cause and effect. In the future, he should continue to be a monk, or even You can also carry one less coffin board.

However, Ji Boying has never tried to bring non-emperors from non-Ming time and space to Ming time and space.

If it were the sixteenth period of the Ming Dynasty, there would not be a big problem. With the function of "Emperor's Attendant", Chen could be summoned to the Hongwu Ming Dynasty. The dog system has been iterated to the point where it can stay for a full month at a time. At worst, after every month, the Chen family can be summoned. Get people back once, just get them back again.

can.

This is the Zhizheng time and space, the time and space of the Yuan Dynasty, not the time and space of the Ming Dynasty.

The summoning function of "Emperor's Attendant" is not applicable in non-Ming time and space.

I just had this idea in my mind.

"Xiao Hei: The corresponding function of the system has been retrieved. There are two ways to summon non-emperors in non-Ming time and space."

"Timed summons: The ratio is 1:365. This ratio will increase the time limit requirement of the corresponding Guo Zuo mission, and it will be determined by the final timing result."

"Unlimited summons: Summon a single person to different time and space without time limit, and the time limit requirement of the Guozuo mission corresponding to the time and space is increased by 100 years."

After scanning Xiao Heizi's explanation, Ji Boying understood instantly.

Take a simple example.

If Huo Qubing of the Han Dynasty were to be summoned to the Chongzhen battlefield of the Ming Dynasty to fight, and if Huo Qubing stayed in Chongzhen time and space for one day, then the time limit for completing the mission in Chongzhen time and space would change from 500 to 501 years. If Huo Qubing stayed in Chongzhen time and space for 10 days, it would be 500 years. The mission requirement will become 510 years, and so on.

Instead of a time-limited summons, it is similar to a lifetime card. Once Huo Qubing is given a lifetime card to go to Chongzhen and the Ming Dynasty, the time limit for completing the mission in Chongzhen time and space will change from 500 to 600 years.

This is what it means.

If Ji Boying wants to completely move the Chen family from this late Yuan time and space to the Hongwu time and space, it will be equivalent to reopening the Hongwu time and space that has completed the 500-year mission, and raising the mission requirement to the 600-year Guozuo.

‘Why do I feel like I didn’t have this function before? ’

‘Now this dog system update doesn’t even have a reminder? ’

‘Sure enough, it’s different with artificial intelligence. We won’t even notify you of updates. ’

Compared to Chen's matter.

Ji Boying even thought of an extremely interesting point.

Since it is possible to summon people from other dynasties on time, what would happen if Huo Qubing, Guan Yu, Ran Min, Yuchi Jingde, Yue Fei and other splendid generals with a long history were combined into one army.

How many cups is enough for Huang Taiji and Dorgon to drink?

………………

at the same time.

In the elegant room at the top of the pavilion of Zuixian Tower in Hongwu, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty was roaring angrily after his cigarette butt was burned and flew up.

"Young man Wang Mang, how dare you usurp my great man!"

"Nai Gong decided to eat its flesh, taste its blood, break its bones, suck its marrow, sleep on its skin, and pluck out its hair!"

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PS: Recently, my little demon has had a serious sleep relapse at night. On average, I have to coax him more than 20 times a night. Therefore, his sleep has been very poor recently, and he is also a little dazed during the day. If there are more typos, please understand Haihan.

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