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

Chapter 45 The son is unfilial and the mother is too busy (please read more! Monthly pass!)

Who is this person? !
Everyone in Jiyan Hall had such a doubt in their hearts.

To be able to stand side by side with Emperor Yong Le, what kind of status is this?
All of a sudden, they suddenly remembered the words that Emperor Yong Le said just now after he issued his last edict.

'I have to be loved by immortals. '

That is to say, Emperor Yong Le is not a fake corpse, but an immortal leading him to come down to the mortal world? !
Fairy!

The way the ministers looked at Ji Boying changed instantly. Scholars are also superstitious these days.

The female family members of the harem have a doubt in their hearts, are there so few fabrics for the clothes of the immortals?Could this be Tiangong's dressing trend?

Old Zhu Di was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"From the beginning of my life, the sacrificial burial system has been abolished, and the kings of future generations will not be able to open it again."

As soon as these words came out, the more than 30 concubines who were kneeling were crying with excitement, and kowtowed desperately to thank the Holy Grace.

If it was a few days later, they would all have to be hanged.

Ji Boying glanced at the more than 30 concubines, most of them were in their teens and 20s, including Korean beauties. If the Ming Dynasty's burial system was followed, all of these women would have to be sacrificed.

In fact, whether or not to change the system of human sacrifice has basically no impact on Guozuo, and it has nothing to do with Ji Boying's half-cent.

He simply felt that the system was too cruel.

It is also strange to say.

With the continuous progress of social civilization, in fact, when the wheel of history came to the Tang and Song Dynasties, the human sacrifice system was basically replaced by the burial system, and almost died out. It was all due to the uncivilized Tartars in the north. Mongolia restored the human sacrifice system after the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, and Lao Zhu’s Ming Dynasty was established by overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty, and some bad systems were also inherited.

But there is something worth mentioning.

The previous generations of British lords in the Ming Dynasty, whether they were the founding monarchs or the prosperous emperors, none of them changed this cruel and inhumane system of human sacrifice. Even Emperor Hongxi, who was named after Ren, followed the ancestral system and followed the system of human sacrifice. After his death, four concubines were buried for him.

On the contrary, it was the ancient God of War who abolished the system of martyrdom before his death, which marked his life of valiant achievements.

"All go out."

Old Zhu Di said lightly.

All the courtiers, clans and women in the harem who were kneeling in the hall all left the hall one after another.

"What are you two standing there for?"

"roll."

Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui who were kneeling motionless.

In essence, old Zhu Di still hopes that these two sons can live well and don't mess around.

He believes that with the character of the eldest son and grandson, as long as the two sons don't go too far, it will be no problem to keep their prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Although the Han king who kept making troubles is dead, the Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui who is still alive is rich and honored all his life, and his title of Zhao Wang has been passed down to the end of the country.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Gaosui didn't say anything, and immediately dragged Zhu Gaoxu to roll and crawl outside the hall.

The incense in front of the spirit is quietly burning.

In the banquet hall, only old Zhu Di and Ji Boying, as well as Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji were left.

"Master Immortal, are they the students you want to recruit?"

It was only now that old Zhu Di looked carefully at these banquet halls, especially his mourning hall, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

He also finally understood a little bit why his father appeared in his Yongle Dynasty.

He couldn't figure out the way of the immortal, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

"What are you two doing blankly?! Hurry up and meet the immortal master!"

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji reacted immediately after the old Zhu Di drank in a low voice.

Although Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji of Hongxi Time and Space are very close to Yongle Time and Space in time, they have undergone great changes.

The most important thing is the change of identity.

People, once their identities are different, they look at things differently.

For example, Zhu Zhanji's murderous aura is obviously stronger than that of Yongle in 19 years, and the playful aura on his body has almost disappeared, and he already looks like an emperor.

Immortal teacher? !
Zhu Gaochi and his son looked at each other, and then without any hesitation, the fat man knelt down as a quasi-emperor, and Zhu Zhanji did the same.

In their view, there is no shame in being able to worship immortals as teachers.

"The immortal master is here, accept my father and son's worship."

Looking at the two father and son, Ji Boying felt a little melancholy about a question.

That is, Zhu Gaochi and his son of Yongle Time and Space are so similar to Hongxi Time and Space in appearance. If they get together in the future, people will not be able to tell them apart when they roll their names.

"Well, put it away."

Ji Boying shook his hand, and the two silver wind chimes fell into the hands of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji respectively.

"When the class starts, the wind chimes will ring, and you just need to be mentally prepared."

"Each class is an hour, remember to reserve a good time."

classes start?
Both Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji were taken aback, what class?

"Zhu Di, it's time to go, I have to collect one more."

Ji Boying took a deep breath, he wanted to take advantage of this time to finish all the work that should be done today at once.

'There is still one? '

Old Zhu Di frowned, he thought it was over.

The moment Ji Boying's words fell, his and old Zhu Di's figures had already disappeared in place, and there were no two people left in the banquet hall.

The pupils of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji who were kneeling suddenly shrank.

"Father, am I dazzled?"

Zhu Zhanji rubbed his eyes hard, confirmed again and again that the person was gone, got up, and then helped Zhu Gaochi up.

The father and son looked at each other, and looked at the exquisite wind chime in their hands. This gift from the immortal is in their hands, how can it be fake.

"Father, do you want to open Grandpa's Zi Palace?"

Zigong: The emperor's coffin.

"Bullshit!"

"This is disrespectful."

Zhu Gaochi categorically rejected it and took a deep breath.

"Since the Immortal has accepted my father and son as apprentices and has to teach, he will definitely call again after that. You and I will just wait for the wind chime to ring."

Zhu Zhanji nodded.

Then, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Father, what about those two people?"

What he said was naturally the King of Han and the King of Zhao.

"Can't you see what your grandfather means?"

Zhu Gaochi glanced at his eldest son and sighed.

"I still say that, I would rather they rebel first than you."

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Xuande time and space, Xuande ten years.

At this time, just after the new year, the second day of the new year, the winter is full, and there is light snow in the sky.

It was supposed to be a day of universal celebration, but the Ming Dynasty was caught in dark clouds and haze.

The reason is very simple. Since the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, news came out from the palace that Emperor Xuande, who was in his prime, suddenly became seriously ill. By the next day, he was already unable to manage government affairs. It has been twelve days and there is still no sign of improvement.

Late at night, midnight.

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace and Nuan Pavilion.

Zhu Zhanji in casual clothes, with loose hair, beside his Long Yu, a graceful woman was crying.

"Mom, don't cry."

"People live forever, nothing can end."

"I don't have any regrets in my life."

At this moment, the eunuch outside the palace hurriedly bowed in.

"Your Majesty, the three members of the cabinet, Yang Ge, are old enough."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, stared at his mother, and said softly.

"I will give you the power of regent, mother, you have to remember, this is not our family matter, it is a state matter, it is a world matter."

"Master Shao Guoyi is the most dangerous."

"The son is not filial, and he is working hard for the mother."

　Brothers, the Dragon Boat Festival is safe and healthy. May everyone be safe in this introverted world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)