‘How could this happen?’

Ji Boying frowned subconsciously, looking at the number on the virtual light screen in front of him: Guo Zuo, who belongs to Yongle time and space.

"Master Immortal, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ji Boying's serious expression, the smile on Old Zhu Di's face froze slightly. He subconsciously stood up and asked urgently.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be that my country, Zuo, in the Yongle Dynasty, exceeded 500?!"

Old Zhu Di's eyes lit up, and at this moment, even his breathing became a little short.

He had thought that his Yongle Dynasty could reach a very high level. After all, no matter what the conditions were, his Yongle Dynasty had the best foundation.

But he never expected that he could break through five hundred easily. Old Zhu Di's expected national achievement was four hundred.

After all, with Guo Zuo, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to improve.

The difficulty from 400-500 is definitely a geometric doubling of 300-400.

It's like accumulating blocks. The blocks accumulate very quickly at first, but as the blocks get higher, it becomes more difficult for you to continue accumulating them higher.

‘Really five hundred?’

Lao Zhu on the side was shocked when he heard Lao Zhu Di's confident words.

In my mind, there were two black and white old Zhus fighting madly.

Bai Lao Zhu: Why don’t you suppress your damn desire to win! This fourth child is our own son! As a father, how can you compete with your son like this?!

Hei Lao Zhu: The gift of Tianque is ours! If a god stands in the way of someone else, he will kill someone! If someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha! Not even his son!

On the podium, Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di, who looked 'excited' from inside to outside.

"Wait."

Ji Boying took a deep breath, and while thinking, he refreshed the Yongle Dynasty's Guozuo again, twice, three times, and the numbers were the same every time.

‘One last time.’

As my thoughts flowed, this number changed again.

On the virtual light screen in front of Ji Boying's eyes, the line of national numbers belonging to Yongle time and space was sliding rapidly.

This line of numbers, one after another, gradually slides to a stop.

Single digits, fixed frame: 9.

Tens digit, fixed frame: 8.

Hundreds digit, continuous sliding:…….

The last number is still sliding, 7→8→9.

Ding.

Swipe down further, 9→0.

In the end, the hundreds digit stopped completely.

Yongle Time and Space Guozuo:89.

A number that makes Ji Boying unbelievable.

This result is exactly the same as that obtained by several previous refreshes, which can basically rule out the possibility of system bugs.

After all, there were no bugs in Hongwu and Jianwen, so it is impossible that only Yongle had bugs.

Under the podium, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Immortal Master. They were extremely curious about how long the Yongle Dynasty's Space-Time Guozuo, the strongest in the Ming Dynasty, could last.

In their opinion, the state of Yongle time and space should not be lower than that of Hongwu time and space.

"89 years."

Ji Boying spoke and told the number.

Boom!!

The expression on Old Zhu Di's face froze instantly, his heart was shocked, and he was completely confused.

‘Eighty-nine?!’

This number, like thunder, shattered his self-confidence.

He never imagined that the dynasty that he devoted himself to running would fail so quickly after his Yongle era, and even completely collapse in just eighty-nine years.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

I, Emperor Yongle, do not accept this reality!

Xia Yuanji, who was sitting next to Old Zhu Di, also frowned.

Over the past six months or so, he has personally witnessed various reforms of the Yongle Dynasty, all of which are making the entire country more prosperous.

"Master Immortal, is there something wrong somewhere?"

"Our dynasty has now reached its peak in terms of financial and military strength in the past three hundred years. It is not inferior to the Han Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Why did it die in eight or nine times?"

Even Lao Zhu couldn't sit still when he heard the number eighty-nine.

Other emperors may only care about their own time and space.

But Lao Zhu is different. Although he really wants to win, he is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. In Lao Zhu's heart, no matter which time and space the Ming Dynasty is, as long as it is our Ming Dynasty, the country must last forever and no one can be left behind.

.

"Brother, is there something wrong with this?"

The emperors of other time and space also had disbelief on their faces.

‘The time and space of Yongle actually only lasted for the eighty-nine years of the reign of Zuo. Doesn’t that mean that the Yongle Dynasty will be destroyed in thirty years?’

"Don't worry, regarding the issue of Guozuo in Yongle time and space, we will find out the reason later."

"After you two go back, review your actions in the past six months."

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu Di and Xia Yuanji. The results of the '89' national competition were really eye-catching.

After all, this is the prosperous Yongle era that will be praised by future generations.

This is equivalent to the fact that one day, the super academic in your class who has been ranked first in the class all year round suddenly ranked last in the exam, and this was not a deliberate act.

That explosive feeling will make not only the candidates but also the teachers feel confused.

For example, at this time, Ji Boying was wondering what kind of outrageous things he had done in Yongle time and space.

It’s okay if the country does not rise, but it plummets for two hundred years, which is simply outrageous!

However, this problem cannot be solved in a short while, and this special case phenomenon should not be solved in class. This is a problem that will be discussed after class.

"Next, Hong Xi."

Ji Boying first suppressed his doubts about Yongle Guo Zuo, and then refreshed the history of Guo Zuo in Hongxi time and space.

The numbers refreshed this time suddenly became much more normal.

"Three hundred and twenty-seven."

Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji were slightly relieved after hearing this. He thought he was lower than Yongle.

Guo Zuo was extended for fifty-one years. This result is not too bad. When I go back to my father who is lying in the hospital bed, I can finally give him an explanation.

"The last one, Xuande."

"Three hundred and seventeen."

Hearing the sound, Emperor Xuande frowned.

His Xuande Dynasty only extended the reign of Zuo for forty-one years. This was not the expected goal of Emperor Xuande. He originally thought that he would get three hundred and fifty in advance, so he turned his head and looked at the Husky sitting next to him.

"Yang Shiqi, after returning home, immediately sort out all the policy changes in the past six months, as well as the changes after implementation. I want to personally review them."

"Follow the decree."

Husky nodded solemnly, he was not very satisfied with this country.

In the matter of extending the country to Zuo, the emperor's ministers present barely managed to unite the monarch and his ministers. This is the advantage of team settlement.

Wait until the announcement of Xuande time and space is completed.

After Lianxiang updated all the latest kingdoms of these five time and space on the hanging board with small wooden blocks.

Ji Boying waved his hand.

"get out of class is over."

As soon as he said this, all the emperor's ministers stood up in unison, said farewell to Ji Boying as disciples, and then disappeared from the classroom one after another.

After most of the students have left.

In the end, there were only seven people left in the entire main hall.
To be continued...