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

Chapter 96 Old Zhu Di sent the clock!Battle of Silver!Immersive! (5K seeking subscription!)

The sound of bells and cauldrons echoed endlessly.

Ji Boying sat on the grand teacher's chair and drank fire cattle, quietly waiting for the arrival of the princes and princes.

The fire ox he drank before was not topped, so Ji Boying changed to imported fire ox.

On the seats of the emperors, the first person to appear was Xuande Emperor Zhu Zhanji.

After half a year of recuperation, the face of Emperor Xuande, who was about to die, has obviously returned to normal now, and he has returned to a strong body that can bend a bow to shoot eagles, and ride a horse for a long night.

I just don’t know if Emperor Xuande will be able to create a few more sons in the years to come. As the saying goes, if you are unlucky to a certain extent, it will turn around. Zhu Qiyu, the second son after the God of War, is obviously much better. Create an eternal emperor.

"Fairy Master."

Goodbye to Ji Boying, Emperor Xuande's eyes were clearly filled with joy, without saying anything, he first bowed deeply to Ji Boying.

"How about recruiting Japanese?"

Ji Boying glanced at Xuande Zhu Zhanji.

"Returning to the Immortal Master, everything is going well. The Japanese people are poor and weak, and the soldiers' armors are not uniform. They are powerless to stop my great Ming soldiers. Although the Wa Kingdom has not been completely pacified at the moment, the silver mines on the four islands that the Immortal Master mentioned have all been destroyed by us. occupied by the army."

"A few days ago, I made a decree to mine silver mines immediately and transport back all the existing silver in the country of Wa."

"It's strange to say that there are tens of millions of silver hoards in this country, but the people are so poor that they can't even afford clothes."

In fact, it’s no wonder that in the small days, although there is a lot of silver in the small days, there is really no land to spend, and there is only that little productivity in the country.

For an island country like Xiaotian, if it does not develop maritime trade, no matter how much silver it has, it will be useless.

This also verifies a theory from the side, more silver does not mean rich.

When Emperor Xuande mentioned tens of millions of silver, he was full of confidence.

This is the so-called money in the bag and a hard back.

For the Xuande Dynasty, especially Emperor Xuande, many of the later generations named them as prodigal sons.

Jiaozhi, which Yongle spent a lot of national power on, went deep into the grassland for thousands of miles, and it was abolished in the Xuande Dynasty.

First, they withdrew a large number of guards outside the Great Wall in the north, abandoned the Nuer Gandu Division, and then gave up the Jiaozhi Chief Envoy Division, so that the territory controlled by the Yongle Dynasty shrank by half.

But in fact, although there are Zhu Zhanji's personal factors, it is more of a national factor.

That is the Yongle Dynasty, and the consumption is too great.

At the time of Xuande, the national treasury could no longer support the massive military expenditures on the Great Wall Outer Guards and Jiaozhi, and Zhu Zhanji was committed to recuperating, so he chose to give up.

If the national treasury is abundant and the money on hand is enough to spend, there is no need for Zhu Zhanji to give up Jiaozhi.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded, indicating that Emperor Xuande could sit down.

After Emperor Xuande, Zhu Laosi and Jianwen Dapang also appeared.

In addition to the two of them, there was another one, that is the black-clothed monk Daoyan.

The three of them were also extremely excited when they saw Ji Boying.

Emperor Hongxi and Hongxi Xiaozhu also appeared in their positions. Although the father and son looked happy, their complexions were not very good. It seemed that Hongxi's conquest of the Japanese was not going well.

This is true, Hongxi time and space is located, Emperor Hongxi has just ascended the throne, and there is still a Hanwang who is waiting to be roasted. He is dishonest from time to time.

"Master Immortal, I have already sent someone to tell Father the news of your return. If he knows that you have returned from the Immortal Tour, he will definitely be overjoyed and come to see you as soon as possible."

Zhu Biao's words were full of excitement.

At the same time, Yongle Time and Space.

The Forbidden City, living in the palace.

Old Zhu Di was sitting on the dragon chair, a bowl of rice and a few dishes of side dishes were placed on the imperial case in front of him, this was Emperor Yong Le's lunch.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji stood on the left and on the right, while Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui were kneeling on the left and the right.

Originally, Zhu Gaoxu was going to be sent back to the fief.

But because the temporary conquest of the Japanese was going to fight, after the conquest of the Japanese was over, old Zhu Di had to hurry up with the Northern Expedition.

For the war, old Zhu Di couldn't do without his son who was good at fighting for the time being, and he was used to Zhu Gaoxu being by his side, so he let Zhu Gaoxu stay in Shuntian.

However, it is obvious that since half a year ago, this Yongle Zhu Gaoxu has started to play badly, and he was basically paddling in the battle of conquering the Japanese.

After all, the pancakes were full, so no matter how hard they did it, they didn't rush, and they did nothing.

In addition to the three sons and one grandson, there are also a group of people kneeling in the hall, a group of civil servants headed by Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi, and a relatively special existence, Xia Yuanji.

The reason why Xia Yuan Ji Xia Shangshu was pointed out is that this Yongle money bag is being pinned to the ground by Jin Yiwei, and his face is full of arrogance and dissatisfaction.

At this time, there were five or six Jinyiwei, who came in carefully carrying a big clock together, and handled it with care.

"Fork in."

Old Zhu Di took a bite of some side dishes, and glanced at Xia Yuanji.

Jin Yiwei ordered, in front of all the ministers, directly forked and threw Master Xia who had just been released from prison two months ago, and then put the bell on the ground.

Another group of Jin Yiwei brought in a pile of charcoal and piled it around the big clock.

Judging by this posture, Xia Yuanji is going to be roasted.

This scene fell in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes, and he inexplicably felt a tingling scalp, and a sense of déjà vu floated in his heart, as if he had experienced this unique sourness in another world.

However, his intuition told him that the props that may be used are different.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

The arrogant layman kneeling beside him realized that something was wrong with Zhu Gaoxu, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, just feeling a little hot."

Zhu Gaoxu wiped his sweat.

'hot? '

Zhu Gaosui glanced outside the house, it will be a cold windy day, where is the heat coming from.

At this time, Xia Yuanji, who was thrust into the big clock, had no fear at all, and his face was upright.

Of course, he has been covered by the big clock, and others cannot see his indignant face.

"Your Majesty, even if you have cooked me today, I still have to speak out to the end!"

"Since ancient times, Mingjun, how can he hide his secrets!"

"The imperial court needs silver, and the world needs silver, but His Majesty hid the tens of millions of taels of silver in the inner treasury, and passed it on to future generations. What is the name of His Majesty?! What is the name of Yongle?!"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, what your Majesty is doing today is no different from Xia Jie and Shang Zhou!"

Perhaps it was because he was kept in the bell, and those who did not see him were fearless. Xia Yuanji's words became more and more powerful. From beheading and ransacking his family to exterminating the three tribes, he was making great strides towards the nine Yi tribes.

Individuals like Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi, when they heard Xia Yuanji's words about Xia Jie and Shang Zhou, their eyelids trembled, and they thought, why is your brother jumping out of everything, really desperate? !
On the dragon chair, old Zhu Di's teeth creaked angrily.

After he ordered the conquest of the Japanese, as the Yongle Navy standing on the top of the world, he directly drove the young men and women out of the sea in a domineering way.

No discount at all, absolute absolute conquest.

After that, the Ming army started the mining business. In addition to mining, it first transported back to the country the tens of millions of taels of silver that had been dug up and hoarded in childhood.

After the silver was transported back to the country, the old Zhu Di directly issued an order, bypassing the household department, and put all the silver into the internal treasury, and strictly ordered no one to use the silver.

Old Zhu Di naturally had his own reasons for cooking in this way, but Xia Yuanji, who was in charge of finance, quit.

As the number one financial manager of Yongle, Xia Yuanji was punctual, and every day before going to work, he came to see old Zhu Di, and he said the same thing every time, asking old Zhu Di to take out the tens of millions of taels of silver from the internal treasury.

Naturally, he was ruthlessly rejected by old Zhu Di every time.

It was okay once or twice, but after more times, Xia Yuanji began to have opinions, and even yelled at the old Zhu Di in the court hall, saying that the old Zhu Di had changed. The mediocre master of profit.

These words fell into the ears of old Zhu Di. Although old Zhu Di gritted his teeth angrily, he still endured it, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Old Zhu Di: I dare not spend a dime!
"Your Majesty, Xia Yuanji has a brain fever recently, and his mind is not clear. If he accidentally said something wrong, please forgive him!"

"Your Majesty, please don't listen to Xia Yuanji's words. People with fever are talking nonsense!"

"…………"

This Xia Yuanji is not bad in the court, Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi are all covering for Xia Yuanji.

"I'm not sick!"

"The emperor has no way, as a subject, he should be admonished to death!"

"You should join me in admonition to the death, so that His Majesty will find his way back!"

The echoes from the big bell kept coming, and there was even the sound of Xia Yuanji hitting the bell in anger.

"What your Majesty did today was done by the Lord of Faintness, and will be ridiculed by future generations!"

Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi looked at each other in private, and they both saw the secret words in their eyes: it's hopeless, it's hopeless, give up, this guy is crazy.

Snapped!
Old Zhu Di slammed the rice on the case.

Wow, all the guards in Jin Yi in this hall were so frightened that they knelt down.

"Cook it for me! Cook it!!"

'add food! '

The voice just fell.

Ding sound~
The wind chime that had been hanging around Old Zhu Di's waist for the past six months suddenly rang.

Not only the wind chimes on the waist of old Zhu Di, but also the wind chimes on Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji who were standing aside, all rang at the same time.

In an instant, the three of them almost petrified in situ.

It has been half a year, and they have been expecting the wind chime to ring repeatedly for the past six months.

The wind chime rang, and the summoning of the immortal master. For the three of them, there was nothing more important than this, and other things could be put aside for the time being.

"The prince and grandson stay, everyone else, get lost."

With the sound of a wind chime, old Zhu Di's anger was extinguished in an instant, and in line with the saving style of not wasting food, he pulled the rice on the table back into the bowl bit by bit.

After everyone, including Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui, left, only the third grandson of old Zhu Di and Hong Zhong remained in the entire hall.

"Both of you, take this clock with you."

'Old boy, how dare you call me a fool. '

'Anyway, I can't explain it clearly to you, so luckily I will take you to explain it to the immortal master. '

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In Hongwu time and space, the main hall of the Drunken Immortal.

The hearty and excited laughter almost knocked down the building.

On the podium, Lao Zhu gave Ji Boying several bear hugs as soon as he came up, his expression was so excited.

"Brother, we thought we would never see you again in this life."

"After all, you immortals, taking a nap is a hundred years and a thousand years."

Little Zhu Si was also grinning and rubbing his hands excitedly.

Ji Boying was completely indifferent.

After all, he had only actually passed a second.

'Damn it, I have experienced the feeling of a wave of cultivators. '

In the novel, the Mahayana cultivators spend years, decades, or even thousands of years in seclusion at random. The so-called vicissitudes of life are just a blink of an eye for the secluded cultivators.

'In the future, we must not speed up time so hastily. '

Having made up his mind, Ji Boying decided to temporarily suspend the function of speeding up time.

It was also at this time that old Zhu Di appeared with Yongle Xiao Zhu and Big Fatty.

In addition, there is an inexplicable big bell.

As soon as the clock appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Fourth, what are you doing?!"

Seeing this, Old Zhu looked at Old Zhu Di who had just appeared, and frowned.

"Brother Xianyou came back half a year ago, you gave him a bell?!"

Facing Lao Zhu's stern shout, Lao Zhu Di's heart skipped a beat, and he spoke hastily.

"Father, calm down."

"The person inside this bell is Xia Yuanji, Minister of the Household Department of our dynasty, and also No. 1 in our dynasty's finances. Therefore, I want him to listen to the use of silver and the reasons for the collapse of finances."

Then, he looked at Ji Boying.

"I ask the immortal master for permission!"

Ji Boying glanced at Hong Zhong.

"Well, yes."

In terms of financial understanding, if Daming can surpass Xia Yuanji, there is a [-]% probability that he will not be able to find it.

"Get him out."

Between the words, Yongle Xiaozhu stepped forward and wanted to turn the clock up, but exhausted all his strength, he couldn't turn it up.

"Forget it, it's the same in the clock."

Ji Boying waved his hand.

And Hong Zhong, who was still ringing originally, also became quiet now, presumably Xia Yuanji inside was also frightened.

'Why does Your Majesty call him Father Emperor? '

'What is a fairy teacher? ! '

Shocked, Xia Shangshu squatted inside the clock, not daring to move at all.

"All sit down."

Ji Boying swept across this group of emperors and princes, but he didn't see him for more than ten minutes. There were still some changes in this group of people.

For example, old Zhu Di obviously looks a little old, while Emperor Xuande is much stronger, and Emperor Hongxi is getting more and more short of energy, as if he is going to be queasy at any time.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared in the main hall, it was a new face.

Except for Ji Boying and Emperor Xuande, no one could recognize who this person was.

"Let me introduce, this is Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu."

"It was he who, after the Tumu Fortress, was besieged by Wala, he took over his life in the face of danger, and used him modestly to keep the Daming Shrine."

When these words were spoken, the eyes of old Zhu, old Zhu Di and others all brightened, and they cast admiring glances at this descendant, this is the good son of our old Zhu family.

Zhu Qiyu was in a daze.

He had originally met Yu Qian, Wang Wen and other important ministers who had come to see him, and ordered a strict investigation of the accomplices who seized the door, and sent the blackened Zhu Qizhen, who was holding a biography, back to Nangong to continue his house arrest, and finally ate the immortal master With the medicine given, I am ready to go back to sleep again.

As a result, the wind chime rang suddenly, so he subconsciously picked up the wind chime and shook it, and then appeared in this place.

If he hadn't seen Ji Boying and his father Emperor Xuande, he would have thought he had ascended to heaven.

"This is your great-grandfather, these are your three grandparents, three grandfathers, and three fathers."

Ji Boying gave a quick introduction.

Zhu Qiyu was even more confused and confused, subconsciously looking at Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others, his neck couldn't help shrinking.

These are all ancestors? !

I didn't remember anything else, but I only remembered that I came to be a great-grandson, great-grandson, grandson, and son.

"You sit in Xuyi's place."

Ji Boying pointed casually, and Emperor Xuande smiled and patted the seat on his right. Zhu Qiyu came to this seat and sat down with floating rubbing steps.

"Half a year ago, I left two notices."

Anyway, for this group of people, it was half a year, so Ji Boying simply had half a year.

'Half a year? '

Zhu Qiyu looked dazed again, secretly rubbed and pinched his thigh, and suddenly gasped in pain.

'It's not a dream! '

"One, how silver was used and the causes of a dynasty's financial collapse."

"Second, look at history from the perspective of Zhengde—a great war god of the Ming Dynasty who was smeared by civil servants."

"The first topic is the topic of the theoretical class, and the second topic is the topic of the practical observation class. According to the process, we will finish the theoretical class first."

After saying that, Ji Boying spoke slowly.

"Before this lesson explains how to use silver."

"I'll show you a passage first, and after reading it, tell me what you see in it."

Ji Boying's voice fell.

On the light screen in front of his eyes, a VCR appeared.

"Whether to play"

"whether"

The moment Ji Boying chose "Yes", everything in the main hall of the Drunken Immortal changed. Everyone, including Lianxiangxiyu, looked around in astonishment.

They feel, no, not feelings.

They assume that they are in a sea with strong winds and rough seas.

36D, immersive.

Looking up to the sky, the sky is covered with dark clouds.

And in front of them, it seemed that there were more than forty warships of a style they had never seen before, and the soldiers on them had not black hair, and they were frantically firing at a group of ships that were obviously smaller.

There are a large number of braids on these ships, abandoning the ship and jumping into the sea.

"Father, be careful!"

When a cannonball flew over, Lianxiang Xiyu hugged Ji Boying's arm tightly from left to right, closed her eyes in fright, her face paled.

A Biao and Xiao Zhu Si stood in front of Lao Zhu almost at the same time, and the two directly clashed their foreheads.

"what?"

After a while, the two were taken aback.

They found that the cannonball actually penetrated their bodies and hit the ship behind them, and the shocking flames shot up in an instant.

"This is a fairyland illusion, which can give you an immersive experience."

"What you are seeing now is a war from 400 years later."

Ji Boying's podium was just above the clouds. At this moment, he seemed like a Daoist coming to the world. After a moment of pause, he added a sentence.

"A war for silver."

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