Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 169 Zhu Yuanzhang: Our father can recover his memory

Chapter 169 Zhu Yuanzhang: Our father can recover his memory
After a few glasses of wine, Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned red. He looked at Fourth Master Zhu and said seriously: "Fourth Master, getting Confucianism can help you restore your memory."

Fourth Master Zhu was stunned: "Really?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded heavily: "The Confucian Zang was left by the Confucian sage Wen Tianxiang. It includes Confucian classics and the supreme Confucian mentality he left behind, which can force the golden needle out of your brain."

He asked Master Xinzhai, and it was indeed true. There was even an opportunity to become a Confucian sage in the Confucian Zang.

"That's why I want to grab it." Fourth Master Zhu nodded.

The needle in his brain is always a time bomb for him. There is no guarantee that it will explode one day, and then there will be nothing. He cannot unlock more difficult moves with Zhao Xuanzhen, nor can he go to Feiyan Tower Nine. The phoenixes flew away.

Oh, what a tragedy!
"But where is this scholar hiding?" Master Zhu spread his hands.

"The Confucian Library was hidden in Jinling by Prime Minister Wen. Ninety years have passed, and as long as there is a stimulus, it will open automatically." Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, "As for what the stimulus is, we don't know."

"Wen Tianxiang is so awesome!" Fourth Master Zhu raised his wine glass, "Come and respect Prime Minister Wen."

This is different from the historical records he read in his previous life. Of course, the Wen Tianxiang in the records is also a hero, and he also left behind "Song of Righteousness" and the sentence: Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyalty will be remembered by history.

"Fourth Master, I will inform you as soon as there is news." Zhu Yuanzhang stood up.

The night was as thick as ink, covering the entire Lu Mansion. The backyard was so quiet that even the guard dog fell into a deep sleep.

Fei Yanmei stared, calling her sisters, and the girls with graceful figures and beautiful faces gathered around her.

What is the purpose of body training? Immortality?
Pooh!
Isn’t it just to stay single and have fun?

Suddenly, a black shadow swept across the courtyard like the wind, it was Ao Gu wrapped in a black robe. She raised her jade hand lightly, and a fierce energy shot out instantly. The window in the distance trembled slightly, as if there was an invisible force pushing gently. After a moment, Wu Yu's figure floated out of the window.

"Are you leaving so late?" Fourth Master Zhu asked.

"Oh? Who did the Demon Sect send this time?" Wu Yu asked curiously.

Fourth Master Zhu hugged him from left to right.

Finally, seeing that the situation was over, he broke through the realm of Confucian saints, forcibly injected the prairie luck into the Central Plains, and forcibly shortened the two hundred years of the Yuan Dynasty. He also left behind Confucianism, Taoism, Musashi, Bingzang, and Shangzang to help future generations recapture The Han family is strong.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yu's voice was as cold as ice.

"King Qi also sent us a helping hand, a master of the Demon Sect." Ao Gu continued.

"I have finally waited for this moment." Wu Yu's face showed a look of anticipation, "I stayed in the capital just for this moment."

Fourth Master Zhu put his arm around her shoulders and laughed boldly: "Tonight I will make you want to die."

Wen Tianxiang, recorded in the Ming Dynasty, was a bullish figure. He fought alone against the Thirteen Wings of the second generation Mengwu, beheading nine of them, and almost assassinated Kublai Khan.

After Fourth Master Zhu watched him leave, he wanted to take a shower and sleep. But after taking a bath, he felt no sleep at all, so he left Zhu Di decisively and went to Feiyan Tower.

This is the correct way to start nightlife, otherwise, the intoxicating night and your strong and healthy body will be wasted.

"Their witch, it is said that she defeated the eight masters of the Demon Sect at a young age, and her strength is unfathomable." Ao Gu frowned slightly.

When the courtesan Feiyan saw him, she twisted her small waist and rushed towards him. Her seductive eyes flickered slightly and her charming eyes were like silk: "Fourth Master, you are here. I miss you so much."

……

"The Confucian Zang is about to be opened." Augu couldn't hide her excitement in her tone, "Obtaining the Confucian Zang means mastering the world's context, which also contains the Confucian mentality left by the Confucian sage Wen Tianxiang. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. "

"We are on duty." Zhu Yuanzhang spread his hands.

"Haha, that's really a Gedai witch." A playful smile appeared on Wu Yu's lips, "Now the capital is really going to be lively."

"Not only that, the Western Regions and Japan also sent envoys, and people from all walks of life gathered in the capital to compete for Confucianism and Tibet." Ao Gu shrugged and chuckled.

"Very good, let's see who can have the last laugh in the end." Wu Yu said in a deep voice, "We need to keep a low profile now and wait for the opportunity..."

She began to lay out the next plan to Ao Gu in detail. Ao Gu nodded repeatedly after listening.

"By the way, how is our eldest princess doing?" Wu Yu asked.

"She has entered the palace. She will be fine for sure." Aogu said, "Her identity is there, and Ming Dynasty probably wants to take advantage of her identity."

Wu Yu disagreed.

Now everyone in the world knows that the eldest princess has become the Fourth Master's.

……

The next morning.

Fourth Master Zhu took Feiyan's long snow-white legs off his body and got out of bed. He had to keep practicing, otherwise he would not be able to fight for a long time and fight on multiple fronts at night.

He put on his clothes, came to the yard, and began to practice killing punches. After finishing a set of punches, he was sweating profusely, but he felt refreshed.

"Giggle... Cruel uncle, you are very strong." A sweet laughter like a silver bell came.

Fourth Master Zhu looked up and saw the girl in pink skirt who was the street knifeman last time standing lightly on the eaves. The morning sun fell on her, her delicate face was bright and moving, and her petite body was agile and soft.

"Girl, are you spying on me?" Master Zhu smiled half-heartedly.

"Hmph, who cares about looking at this bad old man?" The girl in the pink skirt snorted, with a playful look on her face, "I'm just here to join in the fun. What, do you want to come and take a look too?"

"Okay!" Fourth Master Zhu flew up.

He landed next to the girl and found that her height only reached his chest. She was petite and exquisite. He smiled and asked: "Girl, what is your name? Which family do you belong to?"

The girl in the pink skirt had her waist pierced, and her bright peach blossom eyes were wide open: "My name is Huner, what's your name?"

"They all call me Fourth Master." Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands, "What are you watching on the rooftop?"

"Look!" Wen'er pointed in the direction of the city gate, "It's exciting, the Western Region envoy has arrived in Beijing."

Fourth Master Zhu raised his eyes and saw a cavalry coming in force. They rode tall horses and wore gorgeous exotic costumes, looking majestic. There were also several beautifully decorated carriages in the middle of the horse team, and important figures from the Western Regions were obviously sitting in them.

"He's here to seize Confucianism." Huner chuckled. "You even know about Confucianism and Zang." Fourth Master Zhu said with a smile on his face.

He guessed that the origin of the girl in front of him who was capable of stabbing people was definitely not simple.

……

The delegation's convoy soon reached the street below them. Fourth Master Zhu squinted, wondering who they were from the Western Region.

But Wen'er beside him was furious, pointing her jade fingers downward, and her pretty face that was originally bright and charming was now bulging with anger, like a little bun.

"The envoy from the Timur Empire, huh, there are actually people from the Great Light Palace in the Western Regions." Weier said through gritted teeth, "It seems that Timur's lame man has colluded with the Ming Cult. They are all here for me. These guys who came here to rob Confucian scholars should all die."

Before she finished speaking, a gleaming dagger suddenly appeared in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the dagger flew towards one of the luxuriously decorated carriages like lightning. However, just as the dagger was about to hit the carriage, a sword light flashed out of thin air and accurately hit the dagger to the ground.

"There are assassins!"

Everyone in the mission looked up to the roof, with wary looks on their faces.

Fourth Master Zhu secretly thought something was wrong. When he looked down, he found that Huan'er had disappeared. He suddenly felt dumbfounded. He was inexplicably involved in a dispute.

He helplessly spread his hands towards the mission: "Everyone, I said I was just passing through here. Do you believe it?"

"Get him!" The swordsman who just chopped off the dagger obviously didn't believe Fourth Master Zhu's lies and ordered loudly.

Fourth Master Zhu shrugged, knowing that whatever he said at this time was redundant. When he was about to use Qinggong to leave this place of right and wrong, he suddenly saw Wen'er's figure appearing on the street.

She was seen holding a strange scimitar and rushing towards the luxury carriage at an incredible speed. The pink figure flashed and jumped in the sun, leaving behind a series of phantoms.

"Stop her quickly!" The swordsman's face changed drastically and he shouted in horror.

However, his order was still a step too late, and Wen'er had already rushed to the carriage. I saw her raising her scimitar high and about to chop it down, at this moment.

Swish!
A splendid sword light burst out from the carriage, and a woman in white held a long sword to block Wen'er's knife. The woman in white has elegant and cold eyes, a peerless face, and a slim figure set off by a long skirt, which makes her look indescribably beautiful.

The moment Mr. Zhu saw this woman, his eyes lit up: Mom, I'm falling in love again. Isn't this a fairy?
"Sage, it's really you!" Weier sneered at the woman in white, "You're here, but you can't go back."

"Huh, let's see who can't go back." The woman in white looked cold.

Wan'er smiled coquettishly and shouted to Fourth Master Zhu, who was watching the excitement on the roof: "Fourth Master, didn't you say you wanted to sell the Saint from the Great Guangming Palace to Feiyan Tower to pick up guests? She is right here?"

Fourth Master Zhu: "!!!"

When did I say that? However, this is a good idea, and Feiyan Tower’s business will definitely be good when the time comes.

"Fourth Master Zhu?" Shaqie in white looked up at the roof.

"Hi, girl, I don't know this girl Huner." Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands.

"What a cruel uncle, today is not fun." Wener jumped up and went away in the blink of an eye, leaving only a string of pink afterimages.

At this moment, the archers in the mission were all aimed at Fourth Master Zhu.

The white-clothed Sage waved his hand, and the archers retracted their arrows, and then continued to move forward. Sha Qie in white stood on the carriage, like a fairy descending to earth. She looked at Fourth Master Zhu coldly.

Fourth Master Zhu frowned.

Why does it feel like there is hatred in that girl's eyes? She is far away in the Western Region. What grudge does she have against me?
……

Huitong Pavilion.

This is where the Western Region mission stayed, and the Ministry of Rites specially sent people to hold a welcome ceremony. Because the Ming Dynasty needed the Timur Empire to contain the Chagatai Khanate and the Golden Horde in the northwest.

The current Ming Dynasty is going all out to conquer the Northern Yuan Dynasty. It does not have the strength to fight on multiple fronts and needs to maintain stability in the northwest border. This mission to the Western Regions is nominally a joint mission from the countries in the Western Regions, but in fact they all listen to the Timur Empire.

The leader of the mission, Huo Ben, was the Holy Son of the Great Guangming Palace. He was once the leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. Last year, when he was competing with Fourth Master Zhu for the dark forces in the capital, Fourth Master Zhu killed his four Dharma kings with a knife, and he fled back. Western Region.

This time, he came back again, and one of his purposes was to avenge the four Dharma Kings.

In the room, Huo Ben dismissed everyone, leaving Sha Ge behind.

"Sage, did you see it today? That silver-haired old man is Fourth Master Zhu." Huo Ben's eyes burst into flames, "He was the one who killed your father, the White Tiger King."

"I will take his life to avenge my father." Sage's eyes were as cold as ice.

She is a saint from the Great Guangming Palace. She has been practicing with the leader since she was a child. She is gifted and has mastered the Ming Cult's supreme canon. And the White Tiger Dharma King who was killed by Fourth Master Zhu was her father.

"Sage, help me capture Ruzang this time." Huo Ben's eyes flashed with passion, "I'll help you get revenge."

However, Sage rejected him coldly: "I will seize Confucianism for the Holy Religion, but for revenge, I don't need anyone's help."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving Huo Ben standing alone in the room. Huo Ben looked at her graceful back with a sinister look in his eyes. He knew that although this saint was beautiful, she was cold and arrogant and did not take him as the saint in her eyes.

……

A courtyard in the city.

Today, Zhao Xuanzhen came here after coming out of the palace. This was a dark spot in Tanma Junsi's city. As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Ao Gu's figure flashed out like a ghost.

"Your Highness, Princess, I thought you would never come to us again." Ao Gu teased softly with a playful smile on her lips.

Zhao Xuanzhen had no intention of joking with her and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and ask the witch queen to see me."

"Your Highness, I'm already here." Following the sound of soft footsteps, Wu Yu, dressed in a purple dress, walked from the corridor. Her figure is graceful and her every move exudes irresistible charm. She walked up to Zhao Xuanzhen and chuckled, "Come to think of it, we are both the Fourth Master's women."

When Zhao Xuanzhen heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, and she cursed Fourth Master Zhu secretly in her heart. As expected, she and Wu Yu were fooling around that night. However, she appeared calm and calm on the surface: "Queen Wu, the Fourth Master has many women! I am here today on important matters. Confucianism and Tibet will be opened soon, and there will be a bloody storm. I warn you. , No matter what, we can’t hurt Fourth Master at all.”

"What?" Ao Gu and Wu Yu were both shocked when they heard this. Wu Yu snorted coldly, "Your Highness, Princess, have you forgotten your identity? You actually said such words."

"I have not forgotten it!" Zhao Xuanzhen said categorically, "This is the order of my master, the Imperial Master of the Great Yuan Dynasty. I stay with the fourth master and have a more important task than seizing Confucianism. Don't act rashly, bad guys It’s a big deal. I originally didn’t want to tell you about this, but now that the situation is getting more complicated, I have to let you know.”

Ao Gu and Wu Yu looked in disbelief. Is it more important than capturing Confucianism? what is that? What other secrets does Fourth Master Zhu have?
(End of this chapter)

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