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

Chapter 72 Zhu Yuanzhang, I beat you up! (Please follow up!)
Yu Qian smiled wryly.

He thought to himself that if His Majesty Bao Zong really collapsed, it would be easier to settle everything once and for all.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's a long story, let the fairy chief explain to His Majesty."

Yu Qian bowed.

At this time, Ji Boying glanced under the podium, and frowned slightly.

The three fathers and sons of Hong Wu, Lao Zhu and Xiao Zhu have already arrived. It is normal for A Biao to be late for a while because he has to deal with political affairs.

Only this Jianwen time and space, only Jianwen sitting there stupidly, but Zhu Laosi is completely missing.

"Second."

Ji Boying spoke lightly.

With a sound of '唰', Jianwen Zhu Gaochi stood up, because his body was too fat and he stood up so violently that the table was almost overturned.

Yu Qian's pupils shrank...

"Young Emperor Hongxi, he is actually a code name in Xianchang, and he respects him so much...! '

The reverence for Ji Boying in my heart has reached the point where it cannot be increased.

In the minds of the courtiers, the king's power is bestowed by heaven, and the only thing that can make these emperors obey is God's will.

"Where's your father?"

Ji Boying frowned, he hated students skipping classes except himself the most.

And skipping class without saying hello is an extra crime.

"this…"

Fatty Jianwen touched his head.

"Master Huixian, I don't know why my father hasn't arrived yet. I have been resting since I went back yesterday. When I woke up, I heard the wind chimes ringing."

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he turned to look at Lao Zhu.

"Old Zhu, choose one of your courtiers to attend the practical observation class together today."

"Well, it's better to be able to fight."

Old Zhu was stunned.

Pick a courtier?Still able to fight?

"it is good."

For this candidate, Old Zhu didn't hesitate too much, and glanced at Little Zhu Si.

"Go and pass on our oral order to let your father-in-law come over immediately."

Little Zhusi smiled and saluted.

"Good."

Little Zhusi's father-in-law is Xu Daxu Roasted Goose.

For Lao Zhu, besides Chang Yuchun, who has already returned to heaven, the most capable player in the founding of the Ming Dynasty is Xu Da.

The No.1 general who founded the country, the number one hero in the founding of the country, victorious in all battles, it can be said that he has never lost.

Even in Hongwu's Northern Expedition to the Desert that year, as far as Xu Da personally was concerned, he was not actually defeated by Wang Baobao. On the contrary, when the army was at a disadvantage, he withstood Wang Baobao's fierce attack ten times and led the army back safely.

As for old Zhu Di, the corner of his eye twitched, my father-in-law...

The eldest son of the old father-in-law, Xu Huizu, the elder brother of old Zhu Di, was put under house arrest by old Zhu Di until he committed suicide. If Xu Da asked about this, he would not be able to explain it clearly!
"Emperor Yong Le, you can also choose one, it's best to be able to fight."

Ji Boying glanced at old Zhu Di, thinking that this guy has a strange face, did he take the wrong medicine?
"it is good."

Old Zhu Di withdrew his mind and thought for a moment.

"Trouble Master Immortal, summon me to Anyuan Hou Liusheng."

Liu Sheng, the first commander of the Shenji Battalion, not only built the Shenji Battalion, but also personally formed the first artillery in human history.

People in the rivers and lakes sent: Pao Shuai.

It's really hard to say whether other things will work, but it's absolutely leveraged for shooting.

Then, Ji Boying looked at Hong Xi and his son, and before Ji Boying could speak, Hong Xi had already stood up consciously.

"Thank you Immortal Master, call me to court Zhu Gaoxu, King of Han."

As soon as these words came out, Hong Xi's little Zhu who was beside Fatty Hong Xi was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that his fat father would choose Zhu Gaoxu.

As for Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, they looked at Fatty Hong Xi with deep meaning, and their eyes were filled with admiration. This is the insight of a visionary.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

How could he not understand Hong Xi's big bearded mind, and brought Hong Xi's bearded man here. Under the oppression of so many fathers, if Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu dared to make troubles after returning home, he would feel that he had encountered a ghost when he squatted at night.

Finally, his eyes fell on Emperor Xuande.

After a moment of silence.

"Forget it, stop calling."

Hearing Ji Boying's words, Emperor Xuande heaved a sigh of relief.

He originally wanted to say, can I ask Yu Qian over there.

It's not that Ji Boying looked down on Emperor Xuande, but that during the Xuande Dynasty, except for the battle to pacify the King of Han when he first came to the throne, and a few northern tours, he basically didn't mobilize troops. Naturally, there would be no famous generals who could fight. After all, famous generals were all obtained by fighting.

As for Wang Ji, he had fought a few battles during the Orthodox years, and hadn't moved at all during the Xuande years.

'Xu Da, Liu Sheng, Han Wang...'

Yu Qian sat in Wuer's seat, hearing these names, his mind was already shocked to the point of numbness.

His gaze was subconsciously focused on Ji Boying, and he saw that the head of the fairy raised his hand slightly, just a little understatement.

Before the podium, two figures appeared.

Liu Sheng, the Marquis of Anyuan in the Yongle Year, and Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han in the Hong Xinian Year.

Liu Sheng had a dazed expression on his face, and he was still holding a matchlock gun in his hand, aiming straight ahead, and the direction he was aiming at was the head of his immediate boss, Emperor Yong Le.

The point is, he has already pulled the fire door.

'I cao! '

If he knows this national quintessence.

"Come on~ little beauty!"

On the other hand, Zhu Gaoxu, with a drunk face, opened his clothes, revealing his black hair on his chest, with a wanton perverted smile, and threw himself forward with his eyes covered with silk.

The direction he rushed was Lao Zhu.

'boom'.

'boom'.

The two voices sounded at the same time, with the same pronunciation, but they sounded completely different in texture.

At the last moment, Liu Sheng raised the muzzle of the gun by half an inch, and the fire bullets almost grazed the old Zhu Di's scalp and rushed out, and he could still clearly see the scorched locks of hair on the top of the old Zhu Di's head.

At this moment, old Zhu Di's face was completely dark.

thump.

Liu Sheng subconsciously knelt down, trembling all over.

'Damn, what the hell is this place? ! '

He originally received the news that he was going to conquer the Japanese kingdom, so he went to the Shenji camp immediately, and checked the sergeant's guns with his own hands as usual. Just as he was about to turn on the fire, the target in front of him suddenly disappeared and was replaced by the emperor.

Family members, who wouldn't be scared to pee on this? !
And another 'bang' came from Lao Zhu's kick, which kicked Zhu Gaoxu's jerk half an inch impartially.

It seems that Lao Zhu is still merciful. Although the two do not belong to the same time and space, they are more or less descendants of his own blood.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was kicked and fell to the ground, suddenly became furious.

It's not that he can't wait to have fun during his father's funeral, but that his private meeting with Chaozhong Xungui has been exposed, and he deliberately did this in order to numb his eldest nephew.

Zhu Gaoxu subconsciously tore off the blindfold ribbon, and immediately swallowed the scolding on his lips.

'I'm so happy! '

'I've seen a ghost recently! '

'First I saw my father who just died in the mourning hall, and now I see my grandfather who has been dead for decades? ! '

'Snapped'.

This Zhu Gaoxu, who was sitting on the ground and came from Hong Xi Dynasty, slapped himself on the face.

"dream."

"Well, I must be dreaming."

Then Zhu Gaoxu stood up resolutely, looked at the old Zhu in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he thought about it.

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows from the gut.

'In Lao Tzu's dream, can you, an old man, be bullied? ! '

With a clenched fist, Zhu Gaoxu did not retreat but advanced, waving his fist the size of a sandbag and rushed towards Old Zhu.

(End of this chapter)