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

Chapter 84 Abandoned Castle Sect!Demon Queen!The Heavenly Retribution and Thunder Punishment is ready! (6.4K plus subscription is required!)

' Kilang. '

'Why don't you call me a cockroach. '

In Fengtian Hall, Ji Boying on the dragon chair felt a little nauseated.

At this moment, he kind of understood why Zhu Zhanji, who was hailed as the hexagonal emperor of the Ming Dynasty by later generations, quit doing nothing when he first came to the throne, and spent all day thinking about how to abolish Hu Shanxiang's posthumous position and help this Sun family take over.

The Ji Lang that Sun subconsciously yelled was actually a clip sound!

And it's a seamless transformation!

Obviously the last second was still a normal voice, it was like tea in the air.

This kind of charming ability, which can only be cultivated by a special-level tea art master, has been burned into the bone marrow.

A woman like Sun's who burns fire was called disaster water in ancient times, green tea in later generations, and princess in high mountains and flowing water.

As for Zhu Zhanji, it is obvious from his face that he likes to drink tea very much. If he follows Ji Boying back to the later generations, he must be a frequent visitor to the teahouses in the various apartments in the office building.

"Kirou, you, you're back..."

Sun completely ignored the burning pain from the slap on the face just now, and hugged Zhu Zhanji.

Whispering and whispering, her face is pear blossom and foggy.

"You..."

Originally, Zhu Zhanji slapped him very neatly, but when he was hugged by Mrs. Sun, his tea addiction suddenly came up.

In the palace, Yu Qian, Wang Zhi and other civil servants all paused.

In astonishment, he knelt down without hesitation.

"Your servants welcome the late emperor to show his holiness!"

Ma Shun next to him was also dumbfounded.

First Emperor? !
Before he successfully hugged Eunuch Wang's thigh, he was just an unknown soldier in Jinyiwei. He didn't even have the qualifications to be on duty in the Forbidden City, so he had no chance to see Tianyan, Emperor Xuande.

"Ma Shun, you don't kneel when you see the late emperor showing his holiness, do you want to rebel?!"

Yu Qian gave a cold drink.

In the name of rebellion, no matter how Ma Shun splashed the water, Yu Qian poured it back intact.

hum.

Ma Shun's heart trembled, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Minister, Commander Ma Shun of Jin Yiwei, welcome the late emperor to show his holiness...!"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at this guy with a cold light in his eyes.

He remembered very clearly that the immortal master said that when Wang Zhen was in power, everyone from the East Factory of Si Li Supervisor to Jin Yiwei were lackeys.

"Father, royal father...!"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes turned red, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

Ok?
Zhu Qiyu, who just knelt down, was stunned for a moment. The person in front of him looked familiar.

In front of Zhu Qiyu, there was another one squatting, except that his head was swollen like an 8424 big watermelon, and his facial features vaguely resembled his own cauldron.

But at this time, Mrs. Sun murmured softly, completely ignoring that this was Fengtian Hall of the government.

"Kirang, do you know how much I miss you these years."

With tears in her eyes, Sun looked up at Zhu Zhanji.

"Since you left, I have been tossing and turning every late night in the past 14 years. Every time I saw Ji Lang in my dream, I woke up with my bed completely wet."

At this point, her cheeks turned red.

"I……"

Zhu Zhanji just wanted to be tough again.

"Shh...don't talk."

The [-]th class of Sun's tea art dance started, and put a thin finger of jade green onion on Zhu Zhanji's lips, and slowly leaned on Zhu Zhanji's chest.

"Let me hear your heartbeat, and let me not wake up from this dream..."

On the dragon chair, Ji Boying's scalp was already numb.

This was the first time he felt so uncomfortable since he started working in the Ming Dynasty.

Sister Sun, you are over 40 anyway, and you have grandchildren, so pay attention to the impact and consider other people's feelings, okay? !
Ji Boying got up and walked slowly to the middle of the steps.

It was also at this time that the more than ten important ministers who were kneeling noticed Ji Boying's appearance, all of them were shocked.

For the first emperor to appear holy, this thing can also be explained in theology.

After all, during the Ming Dynasty, there was still a big market for Taoist and Buddhist theology. From the princes and nobles to the common people, everyone burned incense devoutly and prayed for the blessings of the gods.

But Ji Boying's appearance, how to explain it?

This doesn't look like the Buddha in the temple, or the Taoist in the Taoist temple.

"Don't be angry, Master Immortal, Zhanji knew he was wrong."

Seeing Ji Boying getting up, Zhu Zhanji quickly pushed Sun away.

In front of his subordinates, his son, and his little tea master, he respectfully bowed to Ji Boying to admit his mistake.

"The man's true colors, you are not wrong."

"You are wrong, you have forgotten who you are."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zhanji, and at Sun's by the way.

This charming woman in her forties is well maintained.

The face is like a goose egg, and she looks like a girl in her twenties, quite girly. At this age of 40s, she still has such charm. If she is in her teens and 20s, she can't imagine it.

It is understandable that Zhu Zhanji couldn't bear it.

However, he is an emperor, that is beyond excuse.

"Zhanji would like to follow the teachings of the immortal master."

Cold sweat rolled down Zhu Zhanji's forehead.

In this scene, Yu Qian Wang, who was kneeling on the ground, waited for all the civil servants, Ma Shun, the commander of Jin Yiwei whose legs were still shaking, and Sun Shi, who was pushed away, were all stunned.

The first emperor actually saluted this person?
Who is this person?
Immortal teacher? !
"The holy words of the immortal master, you should listen to them with all your heart."

Zhu Zhanji straightened his back and shouted at the officials in the palace.

"Follow the order of the immortal master!"

A group of important officials headed by Wang Zhi, a heavenly official, all deserved their orders.

"Ah."

Ji Boying glanced over the orthodox officials kneeling under His Highness, and Yu Qian who had not yet achieved fame.

"Today, according to the will of the heavens, from now on, Zhu Qizhen will be abolished as the emperor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Fengtian Hall was buzzing and buzzing.

Zhu Qizhen?
Where is Zhu Qizhen?

It was also at this time that Yu Qianwang Zhi Mashun and Sun Shi saw the figure squatting on the ground. From the swollen facial features, they could indeed vaguely distinguish Zhu Qizhen's appearance.

"My son..."

Sun's body trembled, and she leaned over and hugged Zhu Qizhen.

Baozong's pig-headed head was a little dizzy, and his swollen eyes were opened a little.

The moment he saw that it was his own mother, his lips trembled with excitement, and then he burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, just come back, we don't care about the emperor, if you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it..."

Sun held Bao Zong's pig's head in her arms, comforting her repeatedly.

"Abolish the position of Empress Dowager Sun and move to Jingyang Palace."

Ji Boying's second voice followed.

Jingyang Palace, the famous Leng Palace, one of the East Six Palaces of the Inner Court, is located in the east of the Zhongcui Palace in the Forbidden City and north of the Yonghe Palace. It is the most deserted courtyard among the East and West Six Palaces.

After entering the Jingyang Palace, you can basically pack up and wait for the coffin.

In an instant, the Sun family who was still comforting Zhu Qizhen who had lost the throne, don't cry.

After being stunned for a moment, he cried with an 'ow' sound.

Zhu Qizhen was crying sadly, but this mother suddenly cried again, talking intermittently with a swollen sausage mouth.

"Don't cry, Auntie, don't cry, we don't care about the Queen Mother, if you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it."

The familiar words fell into Sun's ears, and she cried even more sadly.

"Your Majesty, Kirou..."

Under the rain of pear blossoms, Mrs. Sun raised her head and looked at Zhu Zhanji with tears in her eyes.

These forty-year-old eyes can cast the innocent look of a little white rabbit, as if they want to impress her dream Ji Lang and give her another choice.

It's a pity that Zhu Zhanji, a veteran tea lover, made up his mind and ignored it this time.

After all, he has just survived a critical illness, and Xiongfeng is not around for the time being, so he won't be taken over by Mi Chong.

"The rest, you handle it yourself."

After Ji Boying finished these two sentences, he stopped talking.

The reason why he stood up was to give Zhu Zhanji, who was dazzled by the color of brown, a head start.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhanji nodded solemnly, then took a deep breath, and swept across the courtiers.

"Who is in charge of the Criminal Department at the moment?"

out loud.

"My minister, Yu Shile, lives in the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

An old man with naked sun and Hu stood up, and Zhu Zhanji recognized this person, but in his ten years of Xuande, this Yu Shile was the doctor of the Ministry of punishment.

"The Ministry of Punishment will immediately annihilate the entire family of Wang Zhen, and all his followers will be exterminated."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Yu Qian, Wang Zhi and others lit up.

On the other hand, Ma Shun, who was kneeling on the other side, was so frightened that his brain was buzzing, and he felt that his pants were wet.

Wang Zhenyu's party, he is Wang Zhen's number one dog leg.

"Sir, take the lead!"

Old man Yu was honest and active in his work, completely disregarding that it was already midnight, he turned around and walked outside the Fengtian Hall, looking like he wanted to copy Wang Zhen and his party members all night.

"The first emperor is above, the country cannot be without a king for a day, the minister dares to speak out, respectfully ask the first emperor to choose a new emperor to take the throne! To rectify the country's principles!"

Yu Qian spoke loudly.

"Light the king and pay more attention to the country." '

Ji Boying glanced at the orthodox-Jingtai Time and Space Yu Qian.

Sure enough, this guy doesn't care who is the emperor on that dragon chair at all, the only thing he cares about is that there must be someone sitting in that position to maintain the stability of the country.

Zhu Zhanji frowned, and subconsciously looked at Ji Boying. He really didn't think about who would take over after Zhu Qizhen was abolished.

"Please let the immortal master specify."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zhanji, then at Zhu Qiyu who was kneeling next to him.

If the election is based on the legal system and Zhu Qizhen is abolished, only Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Zhanji's other son, will be left. Who makes Zhu Zhanji have too few sons.

He thought of the answer Tianshun Yuqian gave him after he learned the esoteric meaning of Yangming's mind, Zhu Zhanji's younger brother, Xiang Wang Zhu Zhanqian.

Because of this, Ji Boying slightly checked the inheritance of Zhu Zhanqian's descendants. His son took the throne for nine years, his grandson for one year, and his great-grandson reigned as King Xiang for 13 years, but he had no sons.

Based on this calculation, I dare say that King Xiang lived six dynasties and seven emperors. This is a person who has sucked up all the luck of future generations.

According to this calculation, if Zhu Zhanqian succeeds to the throne, the position of Son of Heaven will be stable for 40 years, but 40 years later there will be turmoil.

And according to historical data, these descendants of Zhu Zhanqian do not have a very good reputation.

At least his grandson Zhu Jianshu, who had only been King Xiang for one year, had destroyed Kong Ming's thatched cottage. Compared with Zhu Jianshen's achievements, there was a big gap.

Ji Boying thought for a moment.

"Establish Zhu Jianshen as the emperor."

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials were surprised, and even Zhu Zhanji couldn't figure it out.

Abandoning the father, but setting up a three-year-old boy as the emperor, what kind of operation is this?
"Your grandson is far different than your son."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Qizhen on the ground lightly, and then spoke again.

"In addition, Zhu Zhanqian, the King of Xiang, and Zhu Qiyu, the King of Tan, acted like the Duke of Zhou to assist the government, waited for the emperor to weaken the crown, and handed over the imperial power."

"If anyone violates the authority, God will punish him."

The words fall.

boom!
A thunderbolt struck and exploded outside Fengtian Hall.

A little mouse crossing the street who has been hungry for three days and three nights and is full of malice towards the whole world (including Ji Boying), is mushy.

In other dynasties, if the prince becomes the auxiliary government, most of them will cause catastrophe.

Because power is so fascinating, I don’t think it’s something before I taste it, but once I hold it in my hand, I’m reluctant to let it go.

For example, Tianshun Time and Space, currently under house arrest in Yong'an Palace, only Emperor Jingtai was left with his last breath.

When Wala besieged Beiping, when the country was about to overthrow, this Emperor Jingtai didn't want to take the throne at all, and was completely forced to sit on the dragon chair by the officials who drove the ducks to the shelves.

But after winning the defense of Beiping, after tasting the supreme honor brought by the emperor's imperial power, after getting used to being above ten thousand people, he couldn't bear to let go.

People will change.

But the premise of this usurpation is that when the regent takes power, no one can restrain him.

As for Ji Boying's special existence, if Zhu Zhanqian and Zhu Qiyu dare not hand over power to Zhu Jianshen in the future, they will wait for the lightning strike and the collective love from their ancestors.

"Zhu, Zhu Qiyu, I would like to obey the decree of the immortal master!"

This thunderbolt made Zhu Qiyu tremble with fear, and he quickly bowed to Ji Boying to salute.

"The ministers would like to obey the decree of the immortal master!"

After Ji Boying finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

"gone."

The orthodox group has finished their work, and there is no need to stay.

"Yes."

"Master Rong Xian, give me a few words."

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath.

"Kiro..."

Sitting and kneeling on the ground, Sun, whose face was washed with tears, hugged Zhu Zhanji's calf, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

Zhu Zhanji ignored Sun, kicked away, and asked another question to the officials.

"How is Master Jingci now?"

Master Jingci is the title given by Hu Shanxiang after he was deposed.

The officials were silent for a moment, and Wang Zhi, who was a heavenly official, spoke.

"Empress Jingci has passed away in the eighth year of Zhengtong."

hum.

Zhu Zhanji's heart trembled, feeling somewhat lost for no reason.

In his life, one of the things he felt most guilty about was abolishing Hu Shanxiang's posthumous position for no reason, and letting such a virtuous queen fall into the world for nothing.

Hu Shanxiang passed away in the eighth year of Zhengtong, while Sun lived until the sixth year of Tianshun.

Really, good people don't live long, but evils last for thousands of years.

"Master Immortal, let's go."

Zhu Zhanji's tone was slightly sad.

"Ah."

With a sound, the figure disappeared.

Wang Zhi Yuqian and the others in the hall shrank their pupils and gasped.

The entire hall was as silent as ink. If everything that happened just now had not been seen clearly, the dozen or so important officials would have thought it was an illusory dream.

"Your Highness, please issue an order immediately. In accordance with the decree of the Immortal Master, in the name of the imperial court, invite King Xiang to assist the government, and announce to the world that the emperor and the empress dowager will be abolished, and a new emperor will be promoted to the throne together."

Yu Qian spoke loudly, breaking the silence of the hall.

"Ah yes yes yes."

Zhu Qiyu responded by clapping his hands, and nodded quickly.

"Everything is done according to the decree of the immortal master just now, this king is going to welcome the new emperor."

The new emperor is three-year-old Zhu Jianshen.

The division of labor was clear, and soon there was no one in the hall, only the slightly bewildered Sun with tears on his face, she felt that all this was too inexplicable.

Inexplicably saw Jilang who had been dead for 14 years, inexplicably met his son who was supposed to be fighting outside the Great Wall, inexplicably was abolished as queen mother, inexplicably put into limbo, and inexplicably all disappeared.

As for that Ma Shun, he was forcibly dragged out by several ministers.

The lead actor of the "one-time drama-The Meridian Gate Massacre", which was supposed to be on stage on August 23, is obviously going to start work early.

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

Outside the Great Wall, the wind and cold, civil castle palace.

When Ji Boying appeared with Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Qizhen, what caught his eyes was a mess.

The table full of barbecue was eaten up.

He provided a full serving of 20 people!

'Is this group of people surnamed Zhu a pig? ! '

But doing the math again, the appetite of three Zhu Gaochi can be equal to ten people.

In addition, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi are all male Wuhan sons who are used to drinking and eating meat in big bowls, so it's not the same.

"Oh, brother is back."

Lao Zhu put down the big squid he had already gnawed twice, wiped the oil on his fingers, and Ji Boying quietly appeared on the seat beside him.

"Finished outside?"

The question, of course, was the civil war.

Ji Boying, who originally wanted to eat something, suddenly lost his appetite when he saw the three Zhu Gaochi who were still immersed in eating.

"almost."

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si all said in unison.

"The sound of the horse's hooves is very close. It seems that Mahamu's grandson still took this last step."

These three incumbent emperors have all been battle-hardened all year round, and they are especially familiar with the sound of galloping horses.

"Well, let's go and see together."

Ji Boying pushed away the chair, stood up, and walked out of the room.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, the three Zhu Gaochi, Xuande Zhu Zhanji, and even Zhu Qizhen, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, were followed by their ears.

The nine people walked in this civil castle, and most of their conversations were about finances in a class and digging silver mines in Xiaotian.

Just came to a watchtower.

Suddenly, the sound of drums and noises buzzed, and it hit the ears loudly.

With a bang, the gate of the civil castle was slammed open.

A large number of Wala heavy cavalry poured into the civil fort, and even locked on the position of Ji Boying's nine people at an extremely fast speed.

After all, there are only a few living people in this civil castle now.

"It's really God helping Wala!"

He also took the lead, and when he saw the dragon robes worn by Lao Zhu and others, his eyes lit up.

In his opinion, no matter how badly he lost in this battle before this, as long as he can catch Emperor Ming, he can turn defeat into victory.

But here comes the question, who is the emperor?

As the third generation of prairie savages after Yuan's death, Yexian grew up picking up sheep dung on the grassland since he was a child, and he didn't understand Daming's costume etiquette at all.

In the eyes of these Wala people who only know how to ride horses and herd sheep, as long as there are Han people with paintings on their clothes, no matter whether they are pythons or dragons, they must be caught first. This is a bargaining chip that can be exchanged with Daming.

The Wala heavy cavalry group surrounded Ji Boying's nine men, circling continuously, waving their sabers and yelling 'oooooh', just like a group of monkeys who just slipped down from Mount Emei.

But in fact, this is also a kind of psychological strategy, used to defeat the mentality of the besieged.

It's just that they would never have imagined that this is a group of bosses whose psychological quality crushes 99.999% of the world.

"The kid who looks so stupid should be Mahamu's grandson first."

Zhu Laosi raised his hand and pointed, and the others also looked in the direction Zhu Laosi pointed.

"Which one of you is the Son of Heaven?"

He also rode a tall black horse with a saber in his hand, reining in the victor's attitude, and looked arrogantly at Ji Boying and the other nine.

Lao Zhu glanced at him first, full of coercion and contempt.

It was also the first thing that made my heart skip a beat.

'Damn it, why does everyone look like an emperor except the pig's head? ! '

Ji Boying glanced at this Yexian, and it wasn't as hawkish as the rumors said, but with triangular eyes, and he looked quite simple and honest, like a farmer.

"You have always called me an immortal master."

"Then today, as a teacher, I will show you a hand."

After the words fell, Ji Boying's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others all have bright eyes.

They looked up subconsciously.

Ji Boying's figure had already appeared on this observation tower.

"He, how did he get up there?!"

He also froze for the first time, asked Boyan Timur who was beside him, and raised his finger to the five-foot-high watchtower, even monkeys could not climb so fast.

"I, I, I don't know."

Boyan Timur scratched the horse's buttocks with a dazed look on his face.

And at this time on the watchtower.

The wind whizzed past, raising Ji Boying's slightly curly long hair.

A crescent moon hung in the nine sky, and when the wind fell, endless black clouds enveloped the castle, as if the end of the world had come.

From this height, it can be seen that around the civil fort, several groups of soldiers are gathering towards the fort at an extremely fast speed. This is Xu Da's strategy of intercepting first and encircling them.

'Good boy. '

Obviously, after Xu Da got Ji Boying's words of "don't care about the civil fort", instead of taking the civil fort into consideration, he regarded the civil fort as a piece of fat that he couldn't refuse, and he took the bait first when he used it for fishing.

The Shenji Battalion led by Yu Qian and Liu Sheng, and the Three Thousand Battalion led by Zhu Gaoxu and Xiao Zhu Si.

Zhu Neng and Hongxi Zhu Zhanji led the forwards of the Fifth Army Battalion, while Xu Da and Yongle Zhu Zhanji led the main force of the Fifth Army Battalion.

And the people who led the army to gather towards the civil fort could also see the changes in the sky above the civil fort.

As for the group of Oirats, Boyan Timur and Boyan Timur looked at the black clouds that suddenly appeared above their heads, and the corners of their eyes twitched involuntarily.

"Brother, no, you don't know how to thunder?"

Boyan Timur swallowed, feeling a little timid.

He also fell into thought first, and patted his little brother on the shoulder. He knew that Boyan Timur was afraid of thunder since he was a child.

"Don't be afraid, so what if there is thunder?"

"My brother and I have been walking across the grassland for decades, as long as we don't hide from the rain under the trees, when have we ever been struck by lightning?!"

On the watchtower, the corners of Fengjue's clothes were messed up.

Ji Boying slightly lowered his eyes and looked down, with his hands behind his waist, and the sky full of black clouds became his background board.

He struggled with this slightly awkward cup-filling posture for several seconds before deciding to pose it.

At this time, there is a virtual light screen in front of his eyes, and there are dense red dots on it.

"The Thunder and Thunder Punishment is Ready: Whether to Strike"

"whether"

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