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

Chapter 51 Second Uncle, He Died Accidentally

Although he had already decided in his heart to pass on the throne to Zhu Gaochi, it didn't mean that the old Zhu Di had no feelings for his second son. On the contrary, he felt a little guilty about his second son, and wanted to make up for it in other ways, such as increasing his salary.

Zhu Zhanji, who was about to bid farewell to old Zhu Di and Ji Boying, was stunned when he heard this question.

Second uncle?

The second uncle is already cooked!
Although the objective facts are true, it must not be said that way, otherwise with the old Zhu Di's temper, a violent beating would be inevitable.

Zhu Zhanji's expression changes and connects like flowing clouds and flowing water, with grief in his eyes, and a long sigh.

"Second uncle, he died unexpectedly."

"When I sent the imperial doctor there, it was already too late."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Boying was stunned.

Accidental death?

Is it the kind of accident that accidentally fell into a large vat that was being roasted, and then 100% of the body area was extremely burnt on the outside and tender on the inside?

Good guy, it really is different when you become an emperor, your face has thickened, and you don't take a breath when you tell a lie. If I hadn't read the history for a few years, I would have believed it so much.

Ji Boying didn't expose it on the spot.

After all, how Zhu Gaoxu died is a family matter of his old Zhu family.

And there are some lies that will be exposed sooner or later.

For example, when giving a lecture, I occasionally mention it.

There must be a scene where three Zhu Di beating Xuande and Zhu Zhanji violently in class. Thinking about such a scene, I am a little excited.

"Death?"

Old Zhu Di frowned, and looked deeply at his grandson, who was familiar with the art of emperors.

After a moment of silence.

"Master Immortal, let's go."

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

suddenly.

If a gust of wind blows in this Qianqing Palace.

When Zhu Zhanji looked again, the old Zhu Di and Ji Boying in front of him had disappeared.

Taking a sharp breath of air, Zhu Zhanji's pupils shrank slightly.

If all this hadn't happened in front of him, he wouldn't have believed such a rare thing in the world, but he survived the critical illness, and the existence of this silver wind chime in his hand showed that everything just happened was true.

After taking a breath, Zhu Zhanji's eyes were deep.

"Call the cabinet three Yang."

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Yongle Time and Space, Forbidden City, Yangju Palace.

When old Zhu Di returned to his own world from the time and space of Xuande, he still looked a little dazed.

Taking a deep breath, old Zhu Di looked at the silver wind chime in his hand, after a long silence.

"Ma Yun."

shout out.

Eunuch Ma, who was guarding outside the Yangju Hall, hurried in.

"His Majesty."

"Go and summon the prince and grandson immediately."

Just after finishing speaking, he added another sentence.

"Call me the second and third."

Ma Yun paused for a moment, and spoke repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, you decreed to expel the King of Han an hour ago, and now the King of Han has probably been taken out of the capital by Jin Yiwei..."

"Then bring it back to me."

Old Zhu Di went to meet Hong Xi and Xuan De this time, and his heart was very complicated.

My eldest son died ten months after taking the throne, my eldest grandson also died ten years after ascending the throne, and my second son, who was most like me, unexpectedly passed away...

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Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

The wind is bleak and cold, and there is a sense of early spring in the loneliness.

Ji Boying stood by the window, looking at the brightly lit Qinhuai River, the moist wind fell on his cheeks, and he looked tired.

Leaving from Xuande Time and Space, he first gave old Zhu Di three wind chimes, and after sending him back to Yongle, he went to Jianwen Time and Space and gave two wind chimes to Old Zhu.

In the end, he returned to Hongwu Zuixian Tower.

"Master, the night is cool and cold, it's time to rest."

Lianxiang and Xiyu, the two girls, stand on the left and right sides of Ji Boying's body, with long hair reaching to the waist, graceful figure, and thin skirts looming.

The two girls obviously didn't leave alone, but wanted to serve Ji Boying and rest together.

Regarding this, Ji Boying was as calm as water.

"Ah."

Folding back to the table, Ji Boying spread out two sheets of rice paper, dipped a brush in ink, and began to draw.

He had practiced brush calligraphy for several years when he was a child, and his brush strokes still have a decent appearance.

After a while, he put down the brush and handed the first piece of rice paper to Lianxiang.

"Order to let people arrange the Drunken Immortal main hall overnight according to the blueprint."

"Yes, Master."

Lianxiang took the rice paper respectfully, just glanced at it, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, when she was a prostitute in Jiaofang, she went to many dignitaries' mansions to perform, but she had never seen such a unique hall layout.

"Xiyu, take this down and order someone to find a jade craftsman to make it overnight."

Ji Boying handed Xiyu another piece of rice paper, on which there were eleven pairs of jade plaque pictures.

"Yes."

Xiyu bowed and saluted, and took the rice paper.

At a glance, Huarong paled, and the declaration in his hand almost fell off.

She didn't see the whole picture of these eleven pairs of jade cards clearly, but just the three words on the first one made her tremble with fright.

The content of this first jade tablet is very simple, divided into three lines.

The first line, name: Zhu Yuanzhang;

The second line, year name: Hongwu;
The third line, student number: Jiayi.

"What's the problem?"

Ji Boying looked at Xiyu.

"Master, master, the jade craftsman in the city, I'm afraid no one would dare to accept the master's request."

Xiyu whispered, afraid that Ji Boying would be angry.

Ji Boying paused, and immediately came to his senses.

He forgot about the "sacrifice for the venerable". After all, even later generations dare not mention those names when they talk about it on the Internet, let alone the Ming Dynasty.

"Is there another kneeling downstairs?"

"Give him the blueprint and ask him to find Yan Wang Zhu Di."

When Xiyu heard the words, she saluted repeatedly and said yes.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the private room at the top of the pavilion, Ji Boying leaned on the bed, thinking about how to have the first class tomorrow.

yah~
The door opened.

Lianxiang and Xiyu walked in slowly.

The second daughter came to the bedside and knelt down to serve her. She was dressed lightly in tulle and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"Everything that the master instructed has been done."

Why don't you go back to your room to rest?

Ji Boying deeply felt the pain brought about by his appearance, and glanced at the second daughter who was rubbing her legs and beating her shoulders, and then glanced at the dark moon outside the window. The moon had already darkened, and it was time to go to bed.

"Tired, move yourself."

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Outside the Zuixian Building, in the quiet night, Li Jinglong, dressed in a red robe, was holding a roll of blueprints, and under the gaze of many "Wuling Boys" and "Fengyue Girls" outside the building, he crossed the threshold with trembling legs.

It looked like he had been squeezed dry.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Bowing his head towards the crowd and shouting, Li Jinglong grabbed the door frame and was about to straighten up when he suddenly felt a chill down his back. He subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of cold and fierce eyes staring at him.

Cao Guogong Li Wenzhong Li Dadudu, with a face like black charcoal, held a shining saber in his hand.

"Father, if I say that I didn't actually do anything, would you... would you believe me?"

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