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

Chapter 85 Zhu Gaoxu: How did I die?Restoration of Tianshun! (52K!)

Chapter 85 Zhu Gaoxu: How did I die?Restoration of Tianshun! (5.2K!)
"What on earth does he want to do?!"

"Do you think you can scare me, Chuoros Yexian, by just posing?"

He also looked up at the figure on the top of the watchtower, and touched the knife in his hand.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand.

moment.

Qi Qile's horse stopped for the group of Wala heavy riders whirling around in circles. Everyone picked up the bows hanging on the horses' backs, filled the bows with arrows, and pointed directly at Ji Boying on the observation deck.

"The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook."

As far as Ji Boying could see, looking at the boundless wind and sand, he felt somewhat artistic.

"Yes"

The moment he made his choice.

The calm black cloud that was originally resting on the civil fort suddenly rolled violently.

There are endless silver snakes and thunderbolts wandering inside, and the sound of rumbling echoes. The horses of these Oirat cavalry are neighing in panic.

"Brother, the situation is not quite right, it seems that thunder is really going to happen!"

The look of horror on Boyan Timur's face became more and more intense.

"Fire arrows!"

Gritting his teeth first, he shouted loudly.

Boom!

Right at this moment.

I also saw the splendor that could never be erased in this life.

Countless silver snakes in the sky, like thousands of blooming flowers, fell from this black cloud, instantly illuminating the entire civil castle, the entire Mobei, and every face of the Wala people.

Either astonishment, or fear, or bewilderment.

Thunderbolt.

'boom. '

Thousands of Thunder Snakes fell together.

And this voice, there is only one.

Because the speed of the thunderbolt's landing is only for a moment.

When this second passed, the black clouds that permeated the sky instantly dissipated, and the crescent moon hung nine days again.

The entire civil castle became surprisingly quiet.

I was stunned because Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others had already been mentally prepared, and they were all stunned after witnessing the splendid scene of thousands of thunders with their own eyes.

They thought that the Immortal Master would have a way to deal with these Oirat Tartars, but they never expected that it would be in such a domineering way of divine punishment.

This group of great disciples all looked up at the top of the watchtower, at the stalwart figure standing in the wind.

The reverence in his eyes cannot be increased.

'Our elder brother really descended from the immortals, and our Daming is favored by the heavens. It seems that our founding emperor is highly valued by the heavens. It is estimated that we will be among the immortals after death. '

Lao Zhu crazily put money on himself in his heart.

The top of the observation deck.

Ji Boying shook his arms and twisted his waist.

Sitting in one pose for too long makes my back a little sore.

Afterwards, he glanced at the civil fort that had been cleaned by Thunder, and was a little surprised.

Because of the more than 3000 Oirat heavy cavalry that broke into the civil fort, there are still more than [-] intact. It seems that these are Oirat soldiers who have no ill will towards Ji Boying.

However, they were all frightened and stunned. Around them, people and horses were lying on the ground, not out of breath, but unable to move.

Some with a lot of hair and beard exploded directly.

However, Ji Boying himself estimated that if there were too many people at one time, such as hundreds of thousands, it was estimated that Day Punishment Thunder could at most be used as a paralyzing skill.

"Big brother..."

After a moment of bewilderment, Boyan Timur dismounted quickly, and looked at Yexian, who was covered in carbon black, with a naked beard and frizzy hair, and who smelled like barbecue, and looked extremely panicked.

The dark one tried hard to open his mouth first.

"Brother, what are you going to say?"

Just as Boyan Timur leaned down, Yexian finally opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke sprayed on Boyan Timur's face, choking the little brother almost out of breath.

"Chicken, chicken..."

"you……"

First, he continued to spit out black smoke rings, and opened his mouth to repeat a few words.

"Chicken you...?"

"Brother, what do you want to say about you?"

Boyan Timur was taken aback when he heard that, what do you mean by this chicken?Big brother's last words are too metaphysical!

"Lord Pingzhang, the Grand Master seems to be talking about retreating as much as possible."

An Oirat soldier on the side interjected.

Yexian breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't try to open his mouth any more, looking at the reappearing crescent moon, Yexian's unwilling eyes slowly closed.

He never imagined that he would inherit his father's business, rule Mongolia, and traverse the grasslands. What a majestic and mighty character, and he would be maimed by lightning in the end.

"Big Brother!!"

In grief, Boyan Timur picked up all the anesthesia first, folded his body and straddled his horse, and led the remaining [-] Wala cavalrymen, galloping towards the exit of the Tumu Fort.

As for the remaining 6000 who have been numb, there is no time to deal with them.

Not long after running out of the Tumu Fort, he happened to meet the [-] battalion of cavalry led by the fastest Zhu Gaoxu and Xiao Zhusi.

"Little brother."

"This is your chance to make a difference."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at little Zhu Si who was walking beside him.

"Remember what my brother told you."

"How bold a person is, how great his achievements are, if he is not afraid of not being able to do it, he is afraid of not being able to think about it."

Little Zhusi grinned.

"Don't worry son, leave it to dad."

Obviously, these two are different.

As soon as he patted the horse, Xiao Zhusi rushed up with the cavalry.

Looking at the back of little Zhu Siyuan who was eager to make meritorious deeds, this Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu who came from the Hongxi Dynasty suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

"Father, no wonder you always liked to tell others that we are the most similar when you were painting cakes for me."

"It does."

Then Zhu Gaoxu reined in his horse, and was about to take the rest of the cavalry back to the Tumu Fort, but happened to meet a group of men and horses rushing forward, and the leading general, Zhu Gaoxu, was no stranger to him.

"Fan Zhong."

Zhu Gaoxu shouted loudly.

Fan Zhong's eyes dodged, as if he didn't see Zhu Gaoxu, he led people directly into the civil castle.

"Dog, dare to ignore this king."

Zhu Gaoxu reined in his horse and followed after cursing.

Of course he didn't know that Fan Zhong, as the Michelin chef who grilled Hanwang back then, felt the smell of meat wafting in his breath when he saw Zhu Gaoxu.

After half an hour.

The Tumu Fortress Palace is located in the middle hut.

The princes and princes were all sitting facing each other, while the orthodox civil servants and military generals headed by Kuang Ye and Zhang Fu were all standing. They were all deeply shocked.

In the hands of Xu Da, the No. 1 founding general of the founding of the country, the situation of such a dangerous civil fortress was so easily resolved, and the scene of being struck by lightning first was even more shocking. It will not be possible to cause trouble in the next few decades.

Emperor Xuande dragged Zhu Qizhen who was like a pig's head, facing the group of civil servants and military generals of the orthodox dynasty, he said again what he said not long ago in Fengtian Temple in Shuntian.

Then said.

"You will lead your troops back to Beijing immediately, there must be no mistakes."

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath, and didn't even want to think about why the first emperor was able to abolish the Queen Mother Sun in the air while he was clearly showing his holiness in the Tumu Castle, and he also installed the new emperor by the way.

Now they just want to go home with the life they picked up, their eyes are red, and they are so excited that they can't be more excited.

"According to the order!"

As soon as Emperor Xuande waved his hand, the group of orthodox civil and military soldiers turned and left.

And Zhang Fu, the moment he was about to step out of the threshold, put an arm around his shoulder.

The British prince subconsciously turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes was a friendly smiling face with a beard.

"Wen Bi, I didn't expect you to live so long. You're over 70 and you're still alive."

During the Jingnan period, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhang Fu were close in age, went through life and death together, conquered the battlefield, and saved each other many times.

As the saying goes, the most solid backing on the battlefield is your comrades in arms.

This is a close friendship truly established with blood and fire, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as a good brother.

It's not clear whether Zhang Fu thought this way, at least Zhu Gaoxu believed it.

So when Zhu Gaoxu conspired against him, the first thing he did was to imitate his father and look for a worthy insider in the capital, and the first thing that came to his mind was naturally Zhang Fu, a good brother who had died.

Before preparing to do it, Zhu Gaoxu sent his confidant Mei Qing to send a letter to Zhang Fu late at night, hoping that Zhang Fu could be a boy for himself.

And Zhang Fu was indeed very loyal, without saying a word, he tied Mei Qing and sent him to the palace, and then wrote a letter the next day, denouncing Zhu Gaoxu, a rebel who had no kingly ways, and asked to lead [-] troops to Le Anzhou to arrest Zhu Gaoxu back to the capital.

You die, I live.

Brothers.

In fact, this is also Zhu Gaoxu's own fault, he wanted to imitate his father's rebellion, and had another Jing Nan, but in the end, he followed the cat like a tiger, and created a rebellion, which is well known all over the world.

As long as Zhang Fu still has some brains and is not a fool, he will definitely not follow Zhu Gaoxu all the way to the dark.

And if Zhu Gaoxu had Zhu Di's shrewd means and Zhu Di's inhuman forbearance, then maybe Zhang Fu's choice would be different, and Zhu Gaoxu's ending might also be different.

Just, no if.

"Hahaha…"

Facing Zhu Gaoxu, Zhang Fuqian laughed twice, pinching his white beard a little nervously.

"By the way, let me ask you a question, how did I die?"

In fact, Zhu Gaoxu has always been very curious about this matter.

After all, in his Hongxi time and space, he had already made up his mind to be dead with Zhu Shigang.

In his opinion, with his brilliance and martial arts, he has prestige in the army.

Coupled with the cooperation of the third child, even if the big and small Zhu can't be dealt with in the end, the ending will not be miserable, and it will be as high as the number one powerful vassal of the Ming Dynasty.

"this…"

Zhang Fu clicked his tongue twice, and after a moment of silence, Fan Zhong happened to walk out from beside him and grabbed Fan Zhong.

"he!"

"Ok?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little puzzled, what is he?What does it matter if I die or not?
"He roasted you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fu put aside Zhu Gaoxu, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

As soon as the British Duke said this, the Daming Hammer King was like five thunderbolts. Looking at Zhang Fu's back as if fleeing away, Fan Zhong wanted to hammer Zhang Fu to death.

You old boy, just sold me out like this? !

Almost without any hesitation, Fan Zhong threw off his arms and was about to run away, but was hugged by Zhu Gaoxu.

No matter how stupid he was, he understood what was going on.

"Come on, General Fan."

"Let's find a place to have an in-depth exchange."

Fan Zhong smiled awkwardly.

"Hanwang Highness, we, we are all men, I am afraid that this in-depth communication will not be possible."

"Oh."

Zhu Gaoxu patted Fan Zhong's shoulder hard and grinned.

"fine."

"After a while, when you go deep into the tank, you will naturally know how to communicate."

Meanwhile, inside the house.

Old Zhu, three Zhu Di, three Zhu Gaochi, three Zhu Zhanji, plus a pig-headed Zhu Qizhen, the princes and princes are all here.

Not too bad, there was no big storm this trip to the civil castle.

The only problem was little Zhu Si. When this boy was chasing and killing Boyan Timur, his left arm was cut by a stray arrow. After a simple bandage, the problem was not too big.

Ji Boying stood in front of this pure gold dragon chair, and swept across the Daming True Dragons present.

In the time and space of "Orthodox-Jingtai", after this operation, Guozuo will inevitably be extended a lot, and the Ming Dynasty's national fortune, which is in full swing, has a high probability of being able to rise to another level.

As for how long Guozuo has been extended, we will wait until this practical observation class is completed.

"You guys can go back first."

Ji Boying's eyes fell on Liu Sheng, Zhu Neng, and Xu Da, and he searched carefully, but he did not find Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu in the crowd.

"Farewell, Master Immortal."

The three saluted.

As soon as the words fell, Ji Boying thought, and the figures of the three disappeared in place.

What also disappeared was a large tank covered on the ground in a hidden place in the southwest corner of the civil castle. There was a sound of bang bang bang in the tank, and the surrounding fires were blazing loudly.

And Zhu Gaoxu, who was cooking fireworks, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, shall we go to Tianshun next?"

Old Zhu frowned tightly. For that Tianshun emperor Zhu Qizhen, Lao Zhu had no urge to beat him, but wanted to cut him directly.

"Well, sit down first."

Ji Boying nodded, and took the lead in sitting on the dragon chair, while Lao Zhu obediently sat beside him.

And old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others moved their chairs and sat down according to the classroom layout of A, B, C, D, E in the Zuixian building in Hongwu.

Yu Qian originally wanted to sit behind Emperor Xuande as usual, but seeing Zhu Qizhen who was like a pig's head, he couldn't bear it, so he let Zhu Qizhen take his seat, and he sat one seat behind.

After everyone was seated, Ji Boying looked at the seat that originally belonged to Zhu Biao.

call out.

Zhu Biao's figure appeared on the chair.

Holding a memorial in one hand and a burning cigar in the other.

'Why?Where is this? '

After all, this is A Biao's first time travelling, so he is a bit confused.

Before Zhu Biao realized what was going on, the little Zhu Si who was sitting behind him suddenly shouted anxiously.

"Brother, you stole my cigar again!"

Little Zhu Si pulled back the cigar that was held in Zhu Biao's hand, and quickly extinguished the fire, looking at it with a painful face that was much shorter than the day before yesterday.

"Biao'er, the immortal master has already said that you are not in good health, how can you act like this?!"

"If there is another time, we will punish you."

Lao Zhu frowned, and reprimanded A Biao in a rare way.

A Biao felt aggrieved in his heart.

He stayed up all night last night, and he was really tired from approving the memorials. He just lit the cigar that he got from Xiao Zhu Si, and before he had time to relax, he was caught.

A Biao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, after all, he was a good student who was named and praised by the immortal teacher.

Xueba smoked a cigar and was caught by his teacher and classmates on the spot, and the cigar belonged to his own brother. It would be a bit embarrassing to spread the truth.

"My son knows his mistake, and my father forgives me."

Zhu Biao quickly got up and saluted to admit his mistake.

"Okay, don't do it again next time, and eat the deep-sea fish oil given to you on time every day."

Ji Boying set the tone with one word.

"Thank you Immortal Master, Zhu Biao will remember the words of Immortal Master."

Zhu Biao bowed to Ji Boying again, then sat back and looked around at the same time.

Except for Zhu Lao Si, everyone else glanced at the cigar in Xiao Zhu Si's hand intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about one thing in their hearts, what is this thing?
Especially old Zhu Di, his heart was extremely unbalanced.

The other two Zhu Di have cigars, so why don't I?

Look down on me old man? !

"What are you thinking about? Shaking around!"

"focus."

Ji Boying uttered a soft drink, and the princes and princes immediately corrected their sitting postures.

"Before going to Tianshun, we need to make a brief summary of the civil fort. We talked about the direct and indirect causes of the civil fort before, but this point of view is from the perspective of people."

"Next, let's look at the core reasons for the Tumubao change from an institutional perspective."

"Only by figuring out the loopholes in the system and making up for them can it be used to extend the country."

Ji Boying took out the ruler from his sleeve and wrote four words on the ground.

"Less Armed Forces"

As soon as the four words came out, Lao Zhu's thick skin couldn't help becoming hot again. This Ming Dynasty's military system was established by him when he founded the country.

Although Ji Boying is used to being slapped in the face, he still feels a little embarrassed.

"Give you a quarter of an hour to think."

After saying that, Ji Boying sat down on the pure gold dragon chair, and added a bottle of Hyuga Xiaju-flavored soda water in his hand like a magic trick.

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

Tianshun Time and Space, Shuntian Mansion, Forbidden City.

The hazy stars are embellished with the morning light, and the sky is already slightly bright.

Yesterday, an imperial decree was issued in the palace that His Majesty Zhu Qiyu, the emperor who has been seriously ill for a long time, is coming to court.

This was the first time since Emperor Jingtai was seriously ill, so the courtiers got up very early today, and they had already arrived outside the Meridian Gate before dawn to wait for the bell to ring.

"Hey? Why didn't you see Shaobao?"

Many people found an unusual thing, that is Yu Shaobao, the Minister of the Ministry of War who was the most active at work on weekdays, but this time he disappeared.

"Your Majesty is coming to the court today with a serious illness. There must be something important to announce. On such an important day, it makes no sense for Yu Shaobao not to come to the court."

"Could something happen?"

The courtiers were talking outside the Meridian Gate.

Wang Wen, Chen Xun and other cabinet scholars frowned. They always felt that something happened last night, and Yu Qian's absence gave them an extremely bad premonition.

In the Jingtai Dynasty, because of Yu Qian's existence, the six ministries and the cabinet's weight did not have a clear level.

Although Yu Qian, the crown prince Shaobao, the crown prince, and the Minister of the Ministry of War, has not entered the cabinet, these academicians can't suppress Yu Qian at all. The one who really speaks in the court is Yu Qian who holds the ten battalions of the capital in his hand.

Boom~!

Bells and drums rang together.

Although the ministers have doubts in their hearts, they still have to go to class as usual.

With the opening of the Meridian Gate, the ministers entered the Meridian Gate in order, crossed the Inner Wulong Bridge, and came to the Fengtian Gate. Behind the Fengtian Gate was the front square of the Fengtian Temple.

But the footsteps of the officials stopped before Fengtianmen.

According to the usual practice, Fengtianmen is the place where the emperor meets ministers to discuss matters during the ceremony, that is, the place where the imperial gate listens to the government.

However, at this time, a dragon chair above the palace steps came into their eyes, but the emperor on the dragon chair had changed.

It was no longer Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu, but the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen, who has experienced studying abroad in Oala and being imprisoned in Nangong for many years, seems to be filled with darkness as a whole, his eyes swept across the panicked officials like knives, with murderous intent.

After thousands of days and nights, he finally realized a truth.

In this world, except for those surnamed Zhu, everyone can overthrow and start over.

Those who follow me prosper.

Those who oppose me will die.

One of the masterminds who planned this seizure, Xu Youzhen, the censor of Zuoqian capital who stood beside Emperor Tianshun, looked extremely proud and shouted loudly.

"The restoration of the emperor, the imperial court is outside the gate, and he is congratulated by all the officials!"

at this time.

Qianqing Palace, inside Xinuang Pavilion.

Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu, who was grooming and preparing to face the imperial court with a vain complexion, looked to the left and right in astonishment when he heard the sound of bells and drums.

"Yu Qian rebelled?"

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