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

‘Eight hours. ’

‘The time of the Three Kingdoms is advancing so fast? ’

A look of slight surprise flashed across Ji Boying's eyes.

There are too many things he has to deal with every day, and he doesn't have the habit of making memos, so sometimes it is inevitable that he will forget some things.

For example, at this moment, he has forgotten how fast he was advancing the time and space of the Three Kingdoms before.

previously.

Guan Yu obtained a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and staged an extremely brilliant and classic trick in Jingzhou, defeating Wu Xia Lu Meng who tried to cross the river in white. Cao Ren, who was stationed in Fancheng, evacuated Jingzhou in an emergency after hearing the news. The entire nine counties of Jingxiang were defeated. Fall into the hands of Shuhan Group.

Guan Erye shocked China twice and was successfully promoted to the number one God of War in the Three Kingdoms.

Boss Liu was so happy that he led MC Zilong and others to dance for three days and three nights.

The time was at the end of autumn and winter in the 24th year of Jian'an.

According to the timeline of the Three Kingdoms, the last time limit in Boss Cao's life was Gengzi Day in the first month of the 25th year of Jian'an.

"Idleness is also idleness."

"Come on, I'll show you around."

Ji Boying crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and said lightly.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu was slightly startled, with joy in his eyes.

As an experienced time traveler who followed his brother to the Han, Tang and Song dynasties, Lao Zhu certainly knew what his brother meant by strolling around, and he wanted to travel again.

Lao Zhu: We love time travel. Time travel makes us healthy, happy and longevity.

"Brother, where are you going this time?"

The words fell.

Swish.

The immortal master had already taken Lao Zhu and disappeared.

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The time and space of the Three Kingdoms, the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an.

On a bright starry night, in Luoyang, the eastern capital, the King of Wei was visiting his palace.

The capital of Cao Wei was located in Yecheng, but due to sudden drastic changes in Jingzhou, Boss Cao had to personally sit in Luoyang to observe the changes in the situation in Soochow and Liu Shu.

Who knew that this sitting would last forever.

He was seriously ill and could no longer support his return to Yecheng, the capital of Wei.

And just a few days ago.

The king of Wei sent an urgent message of eight hundred miles to Yecheng, and ordered the crown prince Cao Pi and all the important civil and military officials of the Wei state to rush to Luoyang's palace at starry night. Cao and Wei's generals all understood what this meant.

Boss Cao, it’s too late.

At the moment, inside the palace.

Cao Cao, with a haggard face and a gloomy look of death around him, sat alone on this couch, looking at the empty and deserted palace in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"I regret that I shouldn't have killed Hua Tuo."

When he was on the verge of danger, Cao Cao was filled with regret when he thought of the miracle doctor Hua Tuo who was killed by him.

He had experienced Hua Tuo's medical skills and knew that if Hua Tuo was around, he would be able to live for at least another three to five years.

"The immortal is in heaven, but I am about to die alone."

"Can you tell me what happened to Wei after Gu died?"

Since receiving instructions from a fairy voice a few months ago, Boss Cao, who has always been disrespectful to ghosts and gods, started burning incense.

But at this moment.

Beside Boss Cao's couch, there were two figures standing unseen by others, both looking at Cao Cao.

"Brother, why do we come to see this thief Cao?"

Lao Zhu looked at Cao Cao on the couch and subconsciously shouted "Cao Cao". In fact, Lao Zhu couldn't be blamed. This was due to history.

In the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Cao was respected in the north and Liu was respected in the south.

In the Tang Dynasty, Cao was respected first and Liu was respected secondly.

In the Song Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty respected Cao and then Liu, while the Southern Song suppressed Cao and respected Liu.

Lao Zhu's Ming Dynasty was inherited after the Song and Yuan Dynasties. In terms of the academic atmosphere of Cao and Liu in the Three Kingdoms, he naturally inherited the theory of respecting Liu and suppressing Cao, and the trend of demoting the dynasty became more and more popular.

As for the third son of Soochow, no matter what dynasty or generation he was in, he has always been a Three Kingdoms pendant that was not paid much attention to, and there was no discussion at all.

However, great people in later generations have commented on Cao Cao: Cao Cao's poems are majestic, impassioned, vigorous and fresh, and he is worthy of being a statesman and military strategist with a broad mind, courage and strategy.

"I want to help Liu Shu again, and at the same time, I want to find a way out for the people of this time and space."

Ji Boying said lightly.

The Jin Dynasty after the reunification of the Three Kingdoms was really rotten. It was rotten to the core from the beginning of the usurpation of the country. It was simply rotten to the point of being outrageous. Families were fighting each other, why not eat meat? The Eight Kings were in chaos, the people were displaced, and the Five After indiscriminately destroying China and establishing hundreds of kingdoms in the north, millions of Han people in the Central Plains became two-legged sheep in the eyes of the barbarians.

"Lao Zhu, don't you really hope that Liu Beisan will make a big man?"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu nodded, he indeed thought so.

In other words, nine out of ten people in the Hongwu era of the Ming Dynasty thought this way, and the remaining one was not mainstream and did not dare to raise his head when speaking for fear of being beaten.

"Then, I will grant your wish."

Immediately, Ji Boying raised his hand.

Instantly.

In Cao Cao's hands, there were two volumes that did not belong to the Three Kingdoms era.

Volume One: "Chapter 107: The Return of the Lord of Wei to the Sima Family"

Volume 2: "Chapter 14: Cao Mao drove to death in Nanque"

Boss Cao was stunned when two volumes of books suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a voice came into his ear.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"Remember."

suddenly.

Boss Cao, who was already listless, suddenly trembled and became energetic as if he had regained consciousness.

"Exalted Immortal?!"

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but his body was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up at all.

After looking around the palace and not seeing anyone, his eyes subconsciously fell on the two volumes in his hands.

Looking at the paper scroll that he had never seen before and its extremely smooth touch, Boss Cao took a deep breath and seized the last eight hours of his life to read the book seriously.

Time flies.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Throughout the night, Boss Cao read these two volumes back and forth seven or eight times, and his already heavy heart became even heavier.

Boss Cao was not surprised that Cao Pi would stand on his own behalf on behalf of the Han Dynasty. What surprised him was that the Wei Dynasty was actually manipulated by Sima.

This is really unreasonable!

If it weren't for his physical limitations, Boss Cao would be able to make ends meet.

‘Sima Yi. ’

Boss Cao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

And just then.

When the first ray of dawn shone outside the palace, a figure quickly entered the palace. Because he ran too fast, he stumbled twice in the middle.

Thump, kneel down.

Cao Pi knelt a foot away from the couch, his eyes red and filled with tears.

"Son, my son, I would like to pay my respects to my father."

Looking at Cao Pi who was kneeling on the ground, Cao Cao subconsciously looked at the two volumes at hand and found that the two volumes had disappeared.

At this moment, Cao Cao had a severe headache. He couldn't tell whether the two volumes he read last night were illusions or facts.

"Pier, father is about to die."

The words fell.

Cao Pi's big tears rolled down his face, and he knelt forward and came to the couch.

Just cry, don't talk.

"My father tells you that Sima Yi is a genius in the world. If you want to maintain your foundation, you must use him. Without his assistance, it will be difficult for you to resist Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang."

"But you have to remember."

"After you use it, wait until the foundation is stable. During your lifetime, before you can still control his life and death."

"kill him."

After saying this, Cao Cao raised his hand and patted his prince on the head, repeating it again. He already knew that Cao Pi's life was not long, but he had no choice now.

"kill him."

Boss Cao watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms all night. At this moment, Cao Cao really wanted to kill Sima Yi now, but he was more aware of the current situation. Liu Bei annexed Jingzhou and his power increased greatly. Guan Yu was like a tiger ready to attack at any time. They may all attack, and the Wei State will need Sima Yi in the future.

He could only place his trust in Cao Pi.

Hearing this, Cao Pi raised his head, tears and runny nose streaming down his face, with a slight cry of mourning.

"Kill Sima Yi! Kill!"

"My son, please remember this and always remember it."

"Son, I swear to kill Sima Yi!"

then.

Cao Cao looked deeply at his son, his tone had never been so gentle.

"From now on, you are the eldest brother at home and the king at court."

"You, be kind to your brothers and sisters."

Cao Pi kowtowed.

"My son, I swear to heaven that I will always remember my father's instructions, forever, forever."

give up.

Cao Cao raised his hand and patted Cao Pi's face, then said.

"Call them in."

After a cup of tea.

When dozens of people entered the hall, they all bowed their heads and knelt on the left and right.

Wu included the Tiger Marquis Xu Chu, Zhang He and Zhang Liao, etc., Wen included Jia Xu, Sima Yi, etc., and the clan included Cao Ren, Cao Hong, etc. Everyone knew what Boss Cao was going to explain today, and they all knelt down quietly.

Boss Cao glanced at everyone, and his eyes paused on Sima Yi for two seconds. He did not reveal the slightest murderous intention, which showed the depth of Boss Cao's city.

Then, he landed on Xu Chu and sneered. He saw Xu Chu, an eight-foot-tall iron-blooded man, kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes. He almost burst into tears on the spot.

"You idiot, why are you crying?"

Say it.

Boss Cao took a deep breath.

"Gu has dominated the world for more than thirty years, assassinating Dong Zhuo, destroying Yuan Shao, beheading Lu Bu, and unifying the Central Plains. Now all the heroes are equal, except for Sun Quan in the east of the Yangtze River and Liu Bei in the west Shu, who have not been eliminated."

"Now that I am critically ill, I can no longer wait for official business with you, so I will leave my family affairs to you."

"Gu, the eldest son Cao Ang, unfortunately died in Wancheng in his early years. The four sons born to the Bian family are Pi, Zhang, Zhi, and Xiong. Although Gu loves Cao Zhi very much, he is vain, gaudy, drunk and indulgent, and cannot take on the great responsibilities of the world. , so it cannot be established, Cao Zhang is brave but has no plan, Cao Xiong is sick and cannot be saved."

"Only, Cao Pi is honest and respectful, and he can carry on Gu's great cause."

"Your Majesty, please assist me."

After Cao Cao's voice fell, all the officials in the palace saluted in unison, including Sima Yi.

"I sincerely obey the decree of King Wei."

After saying this, Boss Cao's eyelids drooped and he was exhausted. He was obviously very tired.

However, he still held on to the last bit of energy. Now that his previous affairs had been arranged, he still had to explain his posthumous affairs. He did not want to be dug up after his death.

"Gu, I have killed many people in this life."

"After Gu's death, you must build seventy-two tombs outside Wucheng in Dezhang Prefecture. You must not let the world know where Gu is buried."

"In addition, the imperial edict decrees that if the orphan's widow is willing to leave, she will be given gold and silk as a gift. If she is willing to remarry, she will be allowed to remarry."

Cao Cao spoke very slowly, and the entire palace was filled with the sadness and coolness of a strong man in his old age.

As far as the posthumous arrangements for his wives and concubines are concerned, Boss Cao is considered a real man. Not only did he not ask his wives and concubines to be buried with him, he also allowed them to remarry generously and pursue their own happiness for the rest of their lives. It's a pity that, judging from historical records, no one dared to marry Boss Cao's widowed concubines.

Are you kidding me? Boss Cao has crossed the Golden Light Road dozens or hundreds of times. He has already left the mark of Emperor Cao's eternal road. Who dares to cross it? !

Cao Cao's eyes swept over these civil servants and generals under his command, and the past events were vivid in his mind, from the assassination of Dong's name in the past to the present day of King Jiuxi of Wei. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Guo Jia, Dian Wei, Yuan Shao, and Lu Bu. He once hated, loved, or regretted these people.

"Death is not terrible."

"Death is a cool summer night where one can sleep without any worries."

"The world, you misjudged me, Cao Cao, yesterday, and you misjudged me again today, and maybe you will misjudge me again tomorrow."

"But I, Cao Cao, am still Cao Cao."

"I'm never afraid of others misunderstanding me."

After saying this, Cao Cao raised his hand.

Upon seeing this, Cao Pi quickly knelt down to take the filled wine bottle and respectfully presented it to Cao Cao.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand, Cao Cao lowered his eyes to look at the crystal clear wine in the wine bottle, then raised his eyes to look at the civil and military officials who followed him in his conquests, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Wine and song, life geometry."

"This wine is for you all."

Those stern eyes gradually became lifeless.

pat.

The wine bottle fell to the ground.

Cao Mengde, the hero of a generation, closed his eyes forever.

The time and space of the Three Kingdoms has since entered a new era, an era without Cao Cao.

Abbreviation: Age of Fog and Grass.

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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

The warm winter wind caresses through the window, bringing with it a refreshing chill.

After all, Yingtian is not Shuntian. It is located in the south. The temperature in winter may not be very low, but the magic offensive is even worse.

Because Ji Boying has the special authority of the dog system, he is not afraid of cold and heat, but he can also feel the coldness on his face, which makes people feel refreshed.

Opposite him, Lao Zhu tutted.

"Brother, Cao Cao didn't kill Sima Yi. This is a bit beyond our expectations."

Lao Zhu pondered for a moment.

Anyway, in his opinion, if he learned that someone dared to usurp the power of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and this person was still working under him, he would definitely kill him without saying a word and then give the nine tribes Xiaoxiaole.

"However, it's not surprising."

After thinking for a while, Lao Zhu continued.

As an emperor, you must consider all aspects of things and never act on impulse.

"If Jingzhou had not been completely returned to Liu Bei, Cao Cao would have killed Sima Yi. But now that Jingzhou has been completely returned to the Shu Han, the entire situation in the late Han Dynasty is completely different. The Shu Han may attack Cao Wei from the north at any time."

Hear the words.

The immortal master just nodded slightly and did not talk much about the Three Kingdoms with Lao Zhu.

As far as the current situation in the Three Kingdoms time and space is concerned, with Boss Cao's dying instructions, even if Cao Pi uses Sima Yi in the future, Sima Yi will definitely be severely constrained. Even before he dies of tuberculosis, Sima Yi may be buried with him.

If the Shu Han cannot unify the Three Kingdoms and rebuild the Han Dynasty under such circumstances, we can only say that those who should go home to weave mats and sell shoes should go home to weave as soon as possible, and those who should go home to farm should return to the fields as soon as possible.

"Let's go down."

Since the trip to the Three Kingdoms just now was for the purpose of playing with time, Ji Boying asked Xiao Hei to control the flow of time very well, and the flow rate was only about half an hour.

This time just offsets the exam time downstairs.

"Okay, counting the time, these bastards should have finished answering."

"Brother, are you going to kill those brats and throw them into a frying pan?"

Lao Zhu stood up and followed Ji Boying outside the house. Thinking of this punishment, he couldn't help but click his tongue and said.

Regarding Lao Zhu's question, Ji Boying simply chose to ignore it.

When the two of them went down the stairs.

"After today's class is closed, the next class will start in three years."

The immortal master suddenly said something.

hum.

Lao Zhu was startled when he heard this, three years? !

Wouldn't that mean I couldn't see my brother for three years?

Brother! How can we live without you?

"Brother, is this time a bit too long? Can we discuss it further?"

In fact, in the original plan, Ji Boying only planned to adjust the time for one year, but then he thought again, he had already taught so many, and in only one year, not many problems could be exposed.

It is better to extend the time at once and let the storm come violently. Never be afraid of problems. Only by exposing problems can we solve them.

"I have decided that there is no need to discuss it further."

The immortal master directly rejected Lao Zhu with one sentence.

"Of course, if you have anything to do in the past three years, you can come directly to Zuixian Tower and I will be there."

After adding a sentence, Lao Zhu's slightly depressed expression became happy again.

Go downstairs and step onto the podium.

Ji Boying first glanced at his lesson plan. There were already four or five written assignments on it, which were obviously submitted in advance.

After a quick glance, I saw that Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, and Emperor Chenghua had all finished their exams.

But this time, Ji Boying was not lazy.

I went straight to the lesson plan, picked up the assignments handed in in advance, and started correcting them.

Time passes little by little.

The princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty in the audience have all passed the exam one after another. Even if it is a lousy one like Pig's Head Castle, at least it is filled with a whole piece of rice paper, and no matter what it is written, it is more or less mixed. If you divide the noodles, you won’t get a goose egg.

With Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youtang handing in the last paper, this impromptu academic exam was officially over.

All of a sudden.

The atmosphere in the entire main hall became very depressing.

The eyes of this group of emperors and princes were fixed on the Immortal Master's teaching plans. They looked at the "exam papers" that had been corrected one by one and put aside. Every time the Immortal Master finished correcting one piece of paper, these people's eyes turned to the corner of their eyes. One pump.

Especially when the Immortal Master frowned while correcting, these people were extremely nervous, fearing that the assignment that caused the Immortal Master to frown was their own.

Just when everyone was nervous, Lianxiang Xiyu came with a smile and placed cups of pearl milk tea served in fine porcelain in front of everyone's table.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, this is the after-school afternoon tea specially prepared by the master for everyone. Please enjoy it."

'afternoon tea? ’

This is the first time for everyone to hear such a new word.

But since it was prepared by the immortal master, he wanted to give it some face, so he subconsciously took a sip from the cup.

And after the first bite, the second and third bites soon followed...

Hex Technology is just like this.

"Continued Cup."

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, after finishing his drink in one gulp, was the first to ask for a refill.

After Wuzong, others also requested this pearl milk tea, which they couldn't stop eating.

About a quarter of an hour.

When everyone's attention was focused on the milk tea in the cup, the immortal master who was sitting on the Taishi chair correcting homework stood up.

Instantly.

The princes and princes of the Great Tomorrow all put down the milk tea cups in their hands like a reflex, and their eyes fell on the immortal master.

The moment the Immortal Master stood up, it meant that the grading of this classwork had been completed, and the results for the top three and bottom five had been announced.

Podium position C.

Ji Boying scanned the crowd.

Three expressions can be seen in the eyes of these princes and princes.

The first is expectation, hoping that one can win the top three and win the "Tianque Grand Prize".

The first is fear, fear that one will be among the bottom five and be thrown into a frying pan by the immortal master and be fried.

The other kind is all calm. Anyway, if you are not competing for the top three, you will not fall into the bottom five. You have made up your mind that you are neither good nor bad, and just sit back and watch the show.

"Abiao, please rank them."

A word from the immortal master.

Ji Boying used the 100-point system for these more than 20 corrected assignments, and in order not to be affected by his identity, he used blind corrections with names concealed, and only scored when correcting, without ranking them, so he did not know the details for the time being. ranking.

"Yes."

When A Biao heard this, he repeatedly claimed that it was true.

Then he quickly came to the lesson plan and started sorting out the rankings one by one.

Lao Zhu was also curious, holding a cup of freshly refilled milk tea, and came to the lesson plan. He watched A Biao sort out the graded homework, and the change in expression on his face was extremely exciting.

This scene of changing expressions made everyone feel even more uneasy.

For Taizu to have such a surprised expression, something must have happened.

For a time, even those who had the chance to win had serious expressions, especially Old Zhu Di, who had already been in trouble once before.

Can the old horse still stumble? !

"Master Immortal, it's ready."

It's just a statistical score, very fast.

Abiao summed up everyone's scores on a new piece of rice paper and sorted them from high to low.

"Ah."

The immortal master nodded slightly.

Raising his hand to grab it, the score table on the lesson plan floated up and landed in Ji Boying's hands.

"First place."

Immortal Master's words made everyone's hearts tighten.

"Xin Yi."

Shoujia announced, everyone was startled, and after a moment they came to their senses, with horror in their eyes.

This "Xin Yi" is the student name of Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen.

It's not that they look down on Emperor Chenghua. With Chenghua's resurgence, he ranks among the top five emperors among the sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty. There is absolutely no problem at all.

The shocking thing is that Emperor Chenghua has always been the tightest in grasping power. He even arrested "three pavilion elders made of paper and six ministers made of clay". Now he has won the first place on the issue of delegating power. It is unbelievable.

"Congratulations, father!"

Emperor Hongzhi was the first to speak out. As a son, you should flatter him as much as you should. Other seniors who were behind him also expressed their congratulations.

"As worthy of being my son."

Pig Head Fort grinned and raised his hand to pat Chenghua Emperor on the shoulder, but Zhu Jianshen skillfully dodged it. The disgust on his face was no longer concealed.

(Pighead gritted his teeth: I should have pushed you against the wall in the first place!)

However, everyone's surprised mood did not last long, because according to previous experiences, after the immortal master announced the name of the first, the next one announced was the last.

really.

"Old rule, first from last."

The voice of the Immortal Master sounded again, and everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

They can accept not being number one in the Premier League, but they definitely don’t want to be number one from the bottom!

Of course.

At this point, the immortal master paused for a moment and did not directly announce his name.

One thought.

In an instant, a large square cauldron with a width of one foot appeared at the back of the main hall. Hot oil was rolling inside the cauldron, which was shocking. Even the temperature of the main hall suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.

The group of people named Zhu subconsciously looked back and were horrified when they saw the rolling hot oil.

Especially Lao Wanli, when he thought of the scene where he was thrown into it: Oh, let me go, fried big suckling pig!

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