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

Chapter 82 Old Zhu Di: I will definitely treat Jiajing well (6k words please subscribe!)
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The mace in Lao Zhu's hand fell down.

In an instant, a tragic howl resounded.

The sound spread outside the house, and the orthodox officials and nobles who were waiting outside all had frightened faces, of course they could hear whose voice it was.

However, it is impossible to persuade people to enter the house.

After all, there are all the ancestors of Daming in this room, and no one can be offended.

What's more, this group of ministers and dignitaries have long disliked Zhu Qizhen. His father died early and his mother spoiled him a lot, which is typical of lack of discipline.

"Hit us to death!"

After Lao Zhu drank it, the other emperors and princes followed closely, weapons flying and spit flying wildly.

"Call you to conscript indiscriminately!"

"Tell your army to prepare for the battle in two days! Are you a pig in your head?!"

"Tell you to listen to the eunuch's slander and change your course wantonly. What do you think of me, a Ming soldier?!"

"It's a shame for me to call you a country for a foreign race!"

"…………"

At the first few sentences, Zhu Qizhen couldn't refute it, so he was beaten.

But at the back, what Zhu Qizhen heard was a pain in his heart.

I haven't called the door yet?Why did you get beaten first? !

Is it possible to pay in advance for being beaten? !

Ji Boying, who had been standing sideways watching, lit a cigarette after a few glances, and turned around silently.

'Too brutal. '

'It was too bloody. '

'It's so fucking cool. '

what…!
what……!
what…………!
Zhu Qizhen's screams were extremely rhythmic, cadenced and ups and downs, one after another, it sounded quite similar to the sound of the mountains and rivers of pity for fragrance and jade.

It's just that the pronunciation is very different, and the experience is even worse.

When the sound gradually subsided, there were already four or five cigarette butts under Ji Boying's feet.

"Hey, I haven't moved for a long time. This activity really makes my muscles and bones feel much more comfortable."

Old Zhu threw away the mace in his hand, it was stained with some blood, and he hit Zhu Qizhen's butt.

"Father, if you want to come to activities in the future, you can call your son at any time."

Old Zhu Di also put down the saber and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

Among this group of emperors and princes, they are the two who are the oldest, and the others are not over forty.

As Lao Zhu stopped, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji also stopped.

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Qizhen who was curled up on the ground, his ass had already bloomed, and his face was full of fear.

His Majesty Bao Zong, who was still invincible before a stick of incense, was covered in blood at this time, but this spirit head looked pretty good, with those small fearful eyes looking around, showing no sign of weakness at all.

It seems that although Lao Zhu and the princes and princes are angry, they still hold back their hands to some extent, and only find places with a lot of meat to beat them. After all, they are still of their own blood.

But Wang Zhen is different.

At this time, the eunuch Wang, after being beaten violently, could only breathe out, not breathe in, lying on the ground like an octopus, looking like a dead fish.

Especially Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi, all three of them have slashed people with their own knives on the battlefield.

When they beat Zhu Qizhen, they used the back of their swords and controlled the force as much as possible.

But when he cut Wang Zhen, he used the blade properly, but he was a person who knew martial arts, and the knife avoided the fatal point.

Hey, I will kill you.

Hey, I won't hack you to death.

At a glance, this eunuch Wang was covered with knife cuts all over his body, at least thirty or fifty words.

However, none of the cuts was a fatal wound, but for Wang Zhen at this moment, he had never wanted to see Hades so much as now.

He cried.

He even started to regret that he shouldn't have put himself in the palace back then.

Even in his dreams, he never imagined that his final fate would be to be beaten to death by the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.

"I made my brother laugh, let's start class."

Lao Zhu came to Ji Boying's side and patted the ashes on his cuffs.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

Afterwards, without shyness at all, he walked directly to the seat of the dragon chair and sat down on it.

Lao Zhu moved a chair and sat on the side. As for the other emperors and princes, they all stood one by one according to their seniority and time and space distribution.

One zhang before the dragon chair, Zhu Qizhen, who had just experienced the mountain-like father's love, curled up with his head in his arms.

Xu Da, Zhu Neng, Liu Sheng, Zhu Gaoxu, and Yu Qian, except for Yu Qian who could not bear Zhu Qizhen in his eyes, the others didn't know Zhu Qizhen, so they had no feeling at all.

"Here is the civil castle."

"It's also the first stop of our class."

"Da Ming's national destiny, which is in full swing, was cut off by Zhu Qizhen and this eunuch Wang Zhen in this frontier fortress."

At this point in the words, the little Zhu Si who was standing aside raised his leg and kicked Wang Zhen in the face again. The half-dead Wang Zhen wailed in response.

"Master Immortal, I have a question."

At this time, Xu Da frowned and made a sound.

"speak."

Although auditors do not have official student ID numbers, they are still qualified to ask questions.

"If I remember correctly, Huailai City is only about twenty miles away from the Tumu Fortress. The army can march into the city in a hurry. With the city as a defense, it is impossible for an entire army to be wiped out."

"What is the reason why the army is stationed in this lonely castle?"

For a famous general, this kind of anti-human operation is unthinkable, unthinkable at all.

Ji Boying smiled, and looked at Zhu Qizhen who was curled up on the ground.

"Zhu Qizhen, come and tell him why he ordered to camp in the civil fort."

Zhu Qizhen trembled, and was picked up by Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji by the neck.

"Say."

It should be known that Zhu Zhanji in Hongxi Time and Space is the moment when his killing intent is strongest in his life.

This look made Zhu Qizhen almost pee out of fear.

Father's love... Is this father's love? !

God of War is almost desperate.

What he didn't know was that Zhu Qizhen was not born in the Hongxi time and space where Hongxi little Zhu lived. The so-called paternal love didn't exist for this little Hongxi Zhu.

Zhu Qizhen swallowed.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang said that more than 1000 baggage vehicles have not arrived, so I, so I decreed that the army should wait for the baggage vehicles to catch up, and then merge into the city."

After saying this, Zhu Qizhen hurriedly squatted on the side again. The injury on his body seemed serious, but in fact it was just painful and not life-threatening.

After hearing this, Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di frowned.

Because in their view, waiting for luggage is indeed a good reason.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, they have never had the habit of throwing away their luggage. Of course, the essence is that they have basically never lost against Mongolia.

"Then do you know that these more than 1000 vehicles are just private properties that Wang Zhen went north to search for?"

"The whole army, even the guy who feeds the pigs knows, but you, the emperor, don't know anything."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Qizhen, the young emperor who was only in his early twenties.

"If you were half as smart as that kid in Jiajing, you wouldn't be as famous as Song Huizong."

Jiajing?

As soon as this word came out, the princes and princes of the emperor frowned with curiosity again.

About the matter of Jiajing, Ji Boying talked about it when he took Lao Zhu to Yongle, so only Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di knew about it.

"Dare to ask the immortal master, who is this Jiajing?"

Fatty Hong Xi heard half of it, and couldn't help asking.

Ji Boying glanced at Fatty Hong Xi, and smiled.

"The No. 11 emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the man who is closest to the immortal way among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty."

"Of course, this is all far-reaching. You just need to know that he moved your god out of the Taimiao and gave your father the temple name of Chengzu."

'Chengzu? ! '

As soon as these two words came out, Zhu Laosi who was standing next to him suddenly changed his face.

Damn, dare to blackmail me like this? !
Zhu Laosi, who had just been unable to succeed in Jingjing, had only been recognized by Lao Zhu a few days ago.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, and now I heard the words that the descendants of the future generations gave me the ancestral name, and I almost had a heart attack.

Little Zhu Si didn't feel anything, because in his opinion, with the appearance of an immortal master, his elder brother Zhu Biao would never die young, and he basically had no chance of becoming emperor.

As for the old Zhu Di, because he knew it in advance, he didn't have much emotional change, but his brows were frowned very tightly, and he made up his mind.

And three Zhu Gaochi.

boom!boom!boom!
The words 'remove from the Taimiao' rumbled in their minds.

Has someone moved his tablet?

It's already hard to live, and you don't want to be safe when you die? !

Don't bring such bullies to honest people! ! !

The Guduo hammer held in the hands of the three Zhu Gaochi creaked and creaked. If the kid Jiajing was in front of the three fatties at this moment, he might be directly beaten into a Jiajing biscuit.

"You don't need to worry about Jiajing."

"We will go to the Jiajing Dynasty in the future, maybe he will become one of you."

"We are all classmates, we must be harmonious and friendly."

Ji Boying mainly looked at Zhu Di and the three Zhu Gaochi.

He was afraid that one day he would really bring Jiajing in, and before he finished a class, he would be beaten to death by his grandfathers and grandfathers.

"Don't worry, Immortal Master, we are not such narrow-minded people."

"What's more, he is my descendant. After this Jiajing descendant arrives, we will treat him well."

Old Zhu Di nodded, and made a speech as a representative of the three Zhu Di and the three Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Qizhen, who was squatting by the side, was about to cry while covering his swollen forehead when he heard this passage.

you are big...

You are big-hearted, why are you hitting so hard? !

With a slash of the back of the saber, Lao Tzu's Tianling Gai was almost smashed to pieces!
"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded, as a response to old Zhu Di, and continued.

"Let's get down to business, let's talk about Tumubao."

"Just a few hours ago, Zhu Yong and the [-] battalion of cavalry who went to support the rear had all died in Yao'er Ridge."

"At this time, the main force of Wala Yexian, roughly [-] to [-] heavy cavalry, was rushing towards the Tumu Fort at full speed. At the same time, Wala's Ara Zhiyuan army had occupied Huailai City, blocking the army's retreat back to Juyongguan, and was leading the army towards the Guishui River."

Ji Boying paused for a moment, played with the ruler in his hand, and looked at the group of emperors and princes of Ming Dynasty.

"Give you a chance."

"Personally restore the fate of the orthodox Ming Dynasty."

The current civil castle is like a one-shot lore on the black and white chessboard.

Wala's bureau is almost ready, and it is only one step away from being sealed and unbreakable.

If Daming hadn't started to fight back before Oala completed this step, then even if the God of War was still alive, he would be doomed.

It was said that old Zhu, old Zhu Di, Zhu Lao Si, and young Zhu Si, these militants all had bright eyes.

Yu Qian became even more excited beyond words.

What excites him is not fighting, but being able to see Tumubao take revenge with his own eyes!You can restore the national fortune of the orthodox Ming Dynasty with your own hands, and create a brand new battle of civil castles with your own hands!
Even though this incident didn't happen in his own world, for Qian, it was a rare opportunity for anyone who is an orthodox official and has a big future in mind.

Only Zhu Neng, who had already had his large intestine passed through his small intestine and was approaching the exit, all of them rushed back, and he froze in place.

The reason for this is also simple, there is only one person mentioned in Ji Boying's sentence just now.

His eldest son, Zhu Yong, died just now.

"Xu Da."

Lao Zhu looked at Xu Da, the old partner, and the two of them understood each other with just a glance.

"Don't worry, the superior, with us here, no shit will come first, we don't pay attention to his ancestors, what can he do with a great-grandson, we will kill him and leave nothing behind."

Old Yongle Zhu Di also looked at Liu Sheng.

"You immediately go to the Shenji Battalion to take over the military power."

"Yes!"

Liu Sheng embraced the order.

With him as the first artillery commander of the Shenji Battalion, the combat power of the Shenji Battalion can at least double.

"Your Highness, I will be the vanguard in this battle."

Zhu Neng stood up and looked at Zhu Laosi with firm eyes. Zhu Neng's eyes were already burning.

This group of grass-eating bastards in Mobei dare to mess with my son. Today, if I don’t kill this first, my surname will not be Zhu!

And Zhu Laosi looked at Lao Zhu.

"We authorized Xu Da to command the entire army. How to deploy troops is Xu Da's business, so don't ask us."

Xu Da nodded.

"Participants in this battle, come out with me."

After saying that, Xu Da turned and walked out of the house.

Little Zhusi and Yongle Zhu Zhanji were the first to run out. These two guys are young and strong, and they are the most belligerent.

Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji were silent for a moment, but also followed.

Emperor Xuande did not stop.

The courtiers of these orthodox courts, including the leading generals in the army, were basically his subordinates during his reign.

In the current civil castle, it is most suitable for him to come forward to coordinate the entire audience, exercise imperial power, and delegate military power to Xu Da.

Even if it is passed back to the imperial court, it means that the first emperor has manifested his holiness.

Hong Xi, Zhu Gaoxu, Yu Qian, Liu Sheng, and Zhu Neng all followed. Only the three fat and tacit understanding stayed behind. It was a bit embarrassing for the three hundred catties of meat to go on the horse and fight.

"Oh, I forgot something."

Xu Da walked to the door, then walked back quickly.

He grabbed Wang Zhen by the hair, like dragging a dead dog, and dragged Wang Zhen who was lying on the ground outside.

The eunuch Wang, who thought he was half dead, suddenly started to twitch like a frog, screaming and struggling desperately.

But what kind of person is Xu Da? In his hands, Wang Zhen is almost like a chicken.

' Playing dead again. '

Ji Boying glanced at the dead eunuch.

"Wei Guogong."

When Xu Da was about to reach the threshold, Ji Boying yelled to stop, and Xu Da quickly turned away.

"Immortal Master, please give me instructions."

"When platooning troops, you don't have to think about leaving a garrison in the civil fort."

"You can use all the troops in the Tumu Fort camp to attack."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Da was stunned.

In his opinion, for the safety of the emperors, half of the soldiers in the civil fort had to stay to build the fortifications of the civil fort.

After all, several incumbent emperors are all in Tumubao.

If this kid is pushed into a hurry, once he recklessly goes straight to the civil fort, and the civil fort has no garrison to defend, then it's still a fool.

"Master Immortal, is it improper to do so?"

Ji Boying didn't explain Xu Da's question, that's all he said.

If he really dares to fight to the death first, then I will send him a thunderbolt.

"Xu Da, our elder brother is an immortal in the sky, how can we care about that?"

"Go and do your own business with peace of mind, listen to our brother, don't worry about civil fortresses when deploying troops."

"We have only one request for you in this battle."

Old Zhu looked at Xu Da, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Take that kid's head, Yexian, and bring it to us."

Xu Da took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, superior, let's dispatch troops and dispatch generals!"

At this time, outside the house.

After all, after recovering from the shock, the more than 50 civil servants and nobles who were wandering anxiously knew that the main force of Wala had begun to gradually approach the civil fort, and they had to make up their minds.

The moment the door was pushed open, all the orthodox courtiers stood respectfully. Emperor Xuande swept across the courtiers, and most of them were familiar figures.

"From now on, the generals in the army, all the civil and military officials, respect King Wuning's orders."

"But those who violate it will be cut immediately."

As soon as the words came out, all the ministers leaned over to accept the order, and their moods also surged. With Xu Da, the real God of War of the Ming Dynasty, maybe it would be really helpful.

On the contrary, Xu Da was stunned, as if he didn't know anything.

"Grandpa, your great-grandson is calling you."

Zhu Gaoxu winked at Xu Da and whispered.

Xu Da is Zhu Di's father-in-law, and Zhu Gaochi is naturally Xu Da's grandson. So after all this, Zhu Zhanji is Xu Da's great-grandson.

What?
"King Wuning of Zhongshan, after your old funeral, Grandpa Huang gave you the posthumous title."

Hearing this, Xu Da only reacted, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, our elder brother is very interesting, and he will give us a follow-up after he dies.

Then, he took two steps forward and swung Wang Zhen, who was dragging in his hands, forward.

"Split the body of the eunuch five horses, and pass the head to the three armies."

After experiencing two consecutive fiascos, coupled with such mentally retarded marches, the morale of the Ming army has long since fallen into failure again and again.

There is only one way to quickly boost morale, and that is Eunuch Wang's head.

When the courtiers of the orthodox dynasty saw Wang Zhen covered in blood, their eyes turned red.

"Five, five horses dismembering the body?!"

Wang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, endured the knife wounds all over his body, knelt down and kowtowed frantically to Emperor Xuande.

"The late emperor spares my life, the late emperor spares my life, the servants have tried their best to help them all these years..."

Before he finished speaking, several ministers had already personally dragged Wang Zhen down. While Wang Zhen was still breathing, he beat him first, and then dragged him to five horses to quarter his body.

"King Wu Ning, please take care of everything."

Emperor Xuande looked at Xu Da and said in a deep voice.

"Ah."

Xu Da nodded without saying too much.

As for Emperor Xuande, he folded his body and went back to the house. His bones could not withstand the cold night in the northern border for too long.

In the house of the present, there were nine figures left behind.

Ji Boying, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Lao Si, the three Zhu Gaochi, Emperor Xuande, and His Majesty Bao Zong, who was covered in blood and looked extremely pitiful, was squatting aside.

What Xu Da wants to do next is to fight first, how to win the battle of the civil fort is not something Ji Boying should worry about, and he can't worry about it, let alone commanding the army in practice, he can't even talk about it on paper.

Still the same sentence, professional things should be handed over to professional people, and he is only responsible for guiding from the perspective of God.

"Brother, after the civil castle, where is the next stop?"

Old Zhu beat Zhu Qizhen for a while, and after venting, he felt much better.

"Tian Shun Chao."

Of course, before going to Tianshun, Ji Boying had to take Emperor Xuande to Beiping to take care of some things.

During the orthodox Jingtai Dynasty, there were many problems.

It is impossible for Zhu Qizhen to continue to be emperor, and of course the Empress Dowager Sun in the Forbidden City can no longer continue to be in power. The entire foundation of imperial power in orthodox time and space has to be refurbished.

"In the days of Tianshun, there is also a darkened version of Zhu Qizhen, which is more interesting than the one in front of us."

Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and the others frowned as they listened.

"Blackening Zhu Qizhen? I don't know what you mean by that?"

Emperor Xuande obviously cared more, after all he was the only one who really poured nine years of paternal love into Zhu Qizhen.

"Can the fairy master solve the puzzle?"

"I'll explain later."

Ji Boying didn't answer immediately, but looked at Zhu Qizhen who was squatting aside.

"I ask you a question."

Zhu Qizhen covered his swollen bun-like face, and never dared to be arrogant in front of Ji Boying.

As long as he is not a pure fool, he can tell that Ji Boying's status as an immortal master is so high that even Emperor Taizu Gao respectfully calls him "brother".

"Immortal, please tell me, Master Immortal."

After some heavy blows, Bao Zong is obedient.

"What do you think of the system of human martyrdom?"

Ji Boying has always been troubled by a question, that is, whether the Ming Dynasty's human sacrifice system was really abolished by the order of the Daming God of War. After all, this is the only shining point of Baozong.

"Think seriously and answer seriously, this is very important to you."

Seeing that Zhu Qizhen was about to come, Ji Boying incidentally reminded him.

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at the same time.

According to Xu Da's strategic arrangement, Xiao Zhusi and Hongxi Zhu Gaoxu led the remaining [-] battalions and [-] cavalry to rush to the Guishui River at a very fast speed, trying to seize the water source of the Guishui River before the Argentine Army of Zhiyuan arrived.

Before setting off, the two of them walked side by side, blowing the cold sand night wind, looking at the curved Liuyue, Zhu Gaoxu was a little emotional at this moment.

There is always a sense of unreality lingering in my heart with a father who is ten years younger than myself.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Gaoxu patted little Zhu Si on the shoulder.

"I heard that the prince is sick, so you should encourage him."

Zhu Gaoxu: "Back then you drew cakes for me to eat, but today I have to draw one for you."

(End of this chapter)