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

Li Er, who was on the side, looked at the scene in this picture, but he didn't feel anything at all.

When he came to the throne, he was extremely brave. He killed his own brother, killed his own brother, and forced his own father to give up the throne. The main one was an iron-blooded one, and the main one was a Directly, the main focus is a domineering one. As for whether it is destiny or not, Li Er has not considered it at all.

After all, for Li Er at that time, if he didn't take action, his life would be lost, and if he still cared about his true destiny, it would be over.

As the founder of the Xuanwu Sect inheritance method, Li Er played with reality.

"The contents of the Three Kingdoms Time and Space are almost over."

Ji Boying said.

After all, judging from the results, Liu Bei, who was a mat weaver and shoe seller, has already ascended the throne, Sun Wu and Cao Wei have been destroyed, three families have returned to the Han, and three have created the Han Dynasty. This is a relatively perfect ending.

In any case, after Liu Bei ascended the throne, at least in this time and space, he no longer had to experience the troubled times such as the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties, the Five Hunan Dynasties, and the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Tens of thousands of Han people did not have to become two-legged sheep who were wantonly slaughtered by the barbarians. , just thinking about this makes me feel much more comfortable.

"Li Er, do you have any questions?"

then.

Ji Boying looked at Li Er.

For Li Er's great help this time, Ji Boying will do his best to give him a certain reward. After all, this is a huge effort and he has been on the battlefield for more than half a year. If it is converted into salary, it will be an astronomical sum. number.

Li Er smiled and shook his head and said: "Master Immortal, you don't have to be polite. I just helped a little. Wang Xizhi's preface to the Lanting Collection is enough."

For emperors like Li Er, there are really not many things that can arouse interest, except for some special women.

So instead of asking for something, it is better to just don't ask for it so generously, which can still give the immortal master a face. In Li Er's view, he still hopes that the immortal master can go to his Datang to start classes, and also extend his stay in the Tang Dynasty. Guo Zuo of the Tang Dynasty.

Although Li Er has worked hard for this for a long time, it seems that this long-cherished wish may be difficult to achieve now.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

Since Li Er didn't want much, he really couldn't think of anything he could get for Li Er.

"In that case, I will send you back."

Li Er nodded and then saluted Ji Boying.

Lao Zhu also smiled and hugged Li Shimin's shoulders, and said: "Little Lizi, I am really grateful to you during this period. Don't worry, we will select you out of the Emperor's Temple as soon as we get back and set up a separate place for you." Temple, touting you as the first emperor of all time!”

When Li Er heard this, he rolled his eyes at Lao Zhu and said nothing.

After all, for Li Er now, I am still alive and well, who wants your temple?
then.

'Shua'.

In an instant.

Li Shimin's figure disappeared from the place and returned to his Zhenguan era.

In this huge private cinema, only Lao Zhu and Ji Boying were left. Maybe they thought they were brothers. Lao Zhu chuckled: "Brother, let's show the previous one and have a look."

"Which one?"

Ji Boying said that he could not understand what Lao Zhu said.

What to release? What to put out? What to put out? Lao Zhu, don’t talk nonsense! I, Ji Boying, am a serious and serious person, and I will never watch such unhealthy things!
"Okay, Lao Zhu, if you calculate the time, the Ming and Qing battlefields are almost over now. Let's do a post-war summary now, and then we can end it."

Ji Boying smiled and patted Lao Zhu on the shoulder, directly skipping Lao Zhu's request for the film.

After all, I sometimes watch this kind of movie with Lianxiangxiyu, and I can also think about the moves, and follow the movie scene for a while. This is called academic research, and it is serious business. It is completely different from Lao Zhu's unserious ideas. of.

And watching this kind of stuff with Lao Zhu, what the hell, it’s so embarrassing.

then.

'Shua'.

There was a slight breeze, and in an instant, the two figures suddenly disappeared from the spot.

...............................

Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

A familiar scene, the figures of Lao Zhu and Ji Boying appeared on the podium at the same time.

"Brother, if you don't have time, why don't you show it to me?"

Lao Zhu was obviously still obsessed with what he had not finished reading just now, and tried to get Ji Boying to show it to him.

"Lao Zhu, you are now in your sixties after all. You must learn to exercise moderation."

Ji Boying patted Lao Zhu on the shoulder, and then said: "Wait a minute, I will give you a mobile phone and fill it up for you, okay?"

"what?"

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what his brother meant by his words.

I was about to ask.

Ji Boying smiled, obviously not intending to discuss this issue with Lao Zhu in depth. After all, in Ji Boying's view, this issue is too easy to alarm the 404 mythical beast, so it is a topic to be discussed with caution.

Then, a thought strikes.

In an instant, figures appeared one after another in the seats under the podium.

These people were clearly the emperors of various dynasties who had returned from the battlefields of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, they were all extremely excited. After all, they had just divided up a large wave of loot.

These trophies are enough to support their respective development for more than ten years, how can they not be happy?

"quiet!"

Abiao appeared on the edge of the podium and shouted.

In an instant, all the great emperors calmed down and looked at the Immortal Master and Grand Ancestor on the podium.

"You all look excited."

Ji Boying glanced at the group of emperors in the audience.

Getting rich is of course exciting.

Especially the Jiajing Immortal, whose eyes were shining with silver, and he was probably counting silver. He made a fortune this time. He went directly to the Yongzheng Dynasty's treasury to move silver, and hundreds of millions of silver was moved back to the Jiajing Dynasty. , the beautiful Jiajing Immortal’s mouth has never been closed.

My money! It's all my money!
"Now that we have the chance to get together."

"I'll take you somewhere."

After the immortal master finished speaking, these emperors were stunned and didn't quite understand what the immortal master meant.

After all, the Ming and Qing wars were over, where else could they go?
Of course.

Just the next moment.

Following Ji Boying's thoughts, figures appeared one after another beside these emperors. These emperors were all shocked because they were the princes of their respective dynasties. How did you get all our princes here? What is the immortal master doing?
It was at a time when these people were confused.

Before he could react.

Swish.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

When the scene stabilized, the first person to react was Lao Zhu, who was standing next to Ji Boying.

As a witness.

He is extremely familiar!

The current scene is the temple where he once served as a monk!
He spent thousands of days and nights here, where he was confused, helpless, and ruined. He didn't know how to go in the future, and he didn't know what his life would become.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it was an honest monk with a shaved head, banging the clock with a dull expression. This appearance did not change much from the current Lao Zhu, except that he was much younger.

"Brother, what are you..."

Lao Zhu was a little puzzled. He didn't quite understand why his brother wanted to show his past entrepreneurial experience to his gang.

"Let them understand the hardships you have endured, and only then will they know that everything is hard-won, and only then will they know how to cherish it, especially the princes who will succeed you soon."

Ji Boying and Lao Zhu stood side by side and spoke.

"Otherwise, these people will only belittle themselves by resting on their laurels."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and instantly understood that his brother was still helping his Daming worry about it. He felt so grateful that he couldn't express it in words and felt like crying.

After all, at this time, my brother is still thinking about his Ming Dynasty, how can he not be touched.

then.

Ji Boying had a thought.

In an instant, the pupils of all the princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty shrank sharply, and all their spiritual power was put into the body of Zhu Yuanzhang who was ringing the bell at this moment, feeling the pain of hopeless life of Zhu Yuanzhang who was ringing the bell at this moment.

Ji Boying not only wants them to see everything Lao Zhu has experienced with their eyes, but also wants them to feel it with their hearts and understand Lao Zhu's arduous entrepreneurial process.

Then, the scene changed again.

This time, it was not a temple, but on a rainy night, there was a monk wearing tattered gray robes, going door to door in the rain, just to get one or two mouthfuls of food, and he had been hungry for two days. A night of tummy.

But every time he went to a house, he was rejected once, and even when he met some bad-tempered ones, he was chased and beaten out by the host.

Finally, he saw leftover food on the roadside and was forced to compete with the dog for food.

"Ugh……"

Looking at this scene, Lao Zhu's expression showed a look of reminiscence. Although these memories were unsightly, in Lao Zhu's view, if he had not traveled abroad in the past few years, he would not have been able to achieve his future.

"We were forced to do nothing at the beginning. If we didn't compete with this dog for food, we would probably starve to death that day."

Lao Zhu sighed with emotion on the side, and those emperors and princes truly felt the state of mind of Zhu Yuanzhang who was snatching dog food at this moment, the hungry feeling, the humiliating experience.

Followed by.

The picture changed again.

What comes into view is a battlefield. The fighting is very fierce at this moment. Everywhere you look, they are all entangled in a fight, with white knives going in and red knives coming out.

As for Zhu Yuanzhang, one of many small soldiers, with a red scarf tied on his head and a bloody sword in his hand, he was very brave and slashed forward. After this battle, seven or eight enemies were chopped to death by his own hands. There were so many of them, but he didn't even have a scratch on his skin. He was the bravest.

Seeing this scene, Lao Zhu chuckled: "Brother, we still had two brushes when we were young. If we hadn't had the strength, we would have been hacked to death on this battlefield. Where would the Emperor Hongwu be today?" ah."

"Of course, you can't charge with your eyes closed. You must pick up the enemy who is already exhausted."

Ji Boying did not answer the words of experience introduced by Lao Zhu. After all, he did not need to go to the battlefield to kill people, so he did not need to understand these, but continued to control the changes in the scene.

This time, after the scene changed, what came into view was still the battlefield where people were charging. However, at this time, Lao Zhu was no longer wearing the armor of a soldier, but was wearing a battle armor belonging to a general, and was in a commanding position. Of course, he was not High-ranking generals are just the leaders of hundreds of people.

It can be seen that on the battlefield where our entire army was defeated, only Lao Zhu's small group was in absolute resistance without any slack. It also held on to its position and gave other units a chance to retreat.

From this battlefield, even people who don't know anything about military affairs can tell the strength and weakness at a glance. Anyone with any brains knows that the commander of this small team is a talented person.

"hey-hey."

"Brother, it's not our fault."

"Among these people back then, if you name any of them, no one is our opponent. If you say we can't stand up, who will?"

Lao Zhu is still very proud of his past experiences.

For Zhu Yuanzhang to climb from a grassroots background to where he is now, it definitely does not mean that he just relies on luck.

Luck is an indispensable part, but ability is even more important. Otherwise, even if luck comes, you will never be able to grasp it without ability.

For example, in this defeat, no one else could stabilize, but only Lao Zhu could stabilize. This is the embodiment of Lao Zhu's ability, so he will be appreciated and have a chance to stand out.

This is not just luck, but also Lao Zhu's own wisdom and ability, which he achieved by being down-to-earth and step by step. This is about strength.

Screen.

The moment changed again.

But this time, it appeared in a prison.

The originally majestic general Zhu Yuanzhang was now a miserable prisoner, squatting in the cell wearing a shabby prison uniform, looking a little pitiful.

At this time, a young girl came to the cell, took out a piece of warm cake from her heart, and secretly handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing prison uniform.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing prison uniform, took the pancake and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not. He giggled while stuffing it. This simple smile was a memory that Lao Zhu could not forget.

"This is our girl!"

"Well, my sister, I am the only one who cares about me now, otherwise we will starve to death in this prison."

As soon as Lao Zhu saw the young Queen Ma, his whole expression suddenly became excited.

"This piece of cake... originally caused burn marks on our girl's chest. Later, I got the ability. No matter how many doctors I searched in the world, I couldn't remove the marks on my girl's chest."

Speaking of this, Lao Zhu couldn't help but sigh, tears welling up in his eyes.

He has had many women in his life. This is an inevitable task for an emperor, and it is also a man's uncontrollable primitive impulse.

but.

Lao Zhu can pat his chest and guarantee that the only woman he has ever loved in his life is Queen Ma.

His only wife is Queen Ma.

The picture is still changing. (End of chapter)