"This thing is different and cannot be handed over to Grandpa Huang!"
In the Qianqing Palace, the young prince stared at the flat peaches that were solidifying rapidly in his hands, with instinctive resistance in his eyes.
As if inspired by his thoughts, a black Ruyi suddenly flew out of his sleeve and landed lightly on the peach.
Quietly, the flat peaches dispersed instantly like dreamy bubbles.
Before the eunuchs around him could react, Jiajing was already shocked, his old eyes widened, and he shouted: "Where is the fairy peach! Where has the fairy peach that can make me live longer gone?"
As he spoke, he even stretched out his hand to grab the young prince: "Quick! Conjure the fairy peach again! I will reward you heavily!"
The old and frail Jiajing didn't have much strength, but his ferocious eyes and movements frightened the young prince a little.
But even though his face turned pale, the young prince still refused to let go: "Grandpa Huang, I don't know what fairy peach is..."
Jiajing was furious: "Nonsense! I obviously saw the fairy peach, and the smell can extend my life. Are you reluctant to part with it?"
At this point, his tone was full of self-righteous temptation: "My dear grandson, can you give the fairy peach to Grandpa Huang? Grandpa Huang loves you the most. When you reach the age of crown, I will designate you as the grandson of the Emperor. Deng Xian, this Ming Dynasty's thousands of miles of land are all yours!"
There was silence in the hall, everyone showed incredible expressions, and Lu Bing's heart sank even more.
The things I worried about still happened.
The crown prince, like the crown prince, is the title of the heir to the throne.
This type of heir is usually the legitimate son of the prince. After the death of the prince, he is renamed the grandson, such as Zhu Yunwen after the death of Zhu Biao.
There are indeed a few cases where the prince was granted the title of grandson when the prince was still alive and had not been deposed, such as Li Chongrun, the grandson of Li Zhi, Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, and Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.
But no matter what, their fathers are both princes, and the throne must be passed on to the prince first, and then to the grandson. But now King Yu is not a prince at all. What are the rules for his son to become the grandson of the emperor?
What's more, looking at Jiajing's intention, he actually had the idea of passing the throne directly to his grandson. Isn't this a clear attempt to cause chaos in the government and the opposition?
Fortunately, at this moment, the young prince replied in a childish voice: "My grandson does not want any reward. As long as Grandpa Huang and Daming are good, my grandson is willing to do anything!"
Under the sincere words of the child, the atmosphere in the palace relaxed a little, and Lu Fang's old face was full of smiles: "Congratulations, Master, for having such a wonderful grandson. Who in the world would not envy you!"
Lu Bingze said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, when the Tao thieves offered longevity peaches, they were hiding evil and evil, but anything with unknown origins must be guarded against..."
After hearing the advice from the left and right, the enthusiasm in Jiajing's eyebrows finally slowly subsided.
When Tao Zhongwen offered the longevity peach, he still remembered the fact that the dragon Po hid in the longevity peach and used the dragon's energy to prolong his life.
At that time, Jiajing's disposal was very prudent. After discovering that he was dependent on Shoudao, he directly collected it in the treasury, thus avoiding greater losses...
Now he is completely out of shape!
Finally, Jiajing waved his hands in low spirits: "That's it! That's it! Zhu Yijun, you go back home! Wenfu, you also step down!"
"Grandson, please resign!"
The young prince looked at Grandpa Huang, his face a little worried, but in the end he saluted meticulously and stepped away.
"I resign!"
Lu Bingze thought that what was said in the palace today should not be spread by the servants. Next, he would communicate with the inner court and block the news.
When the young and the old left, Lu Fang discovered that the master seemed to be mumbling something, with hints of crying, after returning to the bed to meditate.
Lu Fang's body trembled and she hurriedly whispered to Feng Bao: "Take them all out! Watch your mouth tightly. No one can spread what you just said. Go quickly!"
Feng Bao did not dare to hesitate and took the surrounding servants out. Soon, only Jiajing and Lu Fang were left in the empty palace.
Jiajing raised his head and discovered this. He finally stopped hiding it and burst into tears: "I don't want to die... I really don't want to die..."
Lu Fang felt a huge pain in her heart and her eyes were red: "God will definitely bless you. Master, you must not do this. You must cherish your immortal body!"
"God bless you... cherish your immortal body... ha!"
Jiajing shook his head and whispered: "Lu Fang, do you think that I have ended up like this? As the supreme being in the world, but slowly waiting to die in the palace, is this retribution for making everyone's family clean?"
Lu Fang opened her mouth, knowing that the compliments in the past, such as the benevolence of heaven and the father of all peoples, were no longer effective. She could only say: "Since the master Yuji, the shortcomings of the previous dynasty have been greatly improved, and the world is generally peaceful.
, there were mistakes made by the strict party, and now Mr. Hu Ge has corrected them all. In the history books in the future, the master will also be praised for his sage!"
Jiajing said in a daze: "A history book? Before leaving, Hai Rui once said that he criticized Dragon Scale and rebuked me so that no one would rebuke me in the future. This was in the hope that I would change my ways and have a good reputation in the history books...
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"In the past few years, I have used Hu Zongxian more seriously, allowing him to cultivate close followers and execute orders smoothly. In the past, Yang Tinghe, Xia Yan, and Yan Song, who had such a good reputation, have really changed!"
"So, my sins should be atoned for, right?"
Listening to Jiajing's eloquent talk, Lu Fang knew that this master who had always wanted to be strong in his life had finally said something that spoke to his heart.
But thinking that this master, who has been fond of confronting ministers for more than 40 years, would actually listen to the words of a minister who scolded him when he was old, Lu Fang felt sad again, and nodded repeatedly: "Of course! Of course! What does the master have?
Wrong, it’s all been paid off!”
Jiajing finally showed some relief and murmured: "It's paid off...it's paid off..."
Seeing the fatigue rising in this man's brows, Lu Fang hurriedly stepped forward to serve him, asked Jiajing to lie down and slowly closed his eyes.
When her breathing became calmer, Lu Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said silently: "Master has really corrected himself. God should give him a chance!"
"Xiantao...Xiantao?"
Lu Fang relied on her loyalty to follow Jiajing since childhood, but she didn't know that Jiajing was in a trance when he fell asleep. He felt as if he were stepping on clouds, and then he saw the clouds gathering in front of him, and the fairy peach that was broken by Ruyi reappeared in front of him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What he just said was instantly forgotten. Jiajing was overjoyed. His instinctive desire for immortality made him rush forward in three steps and two steps at a time. When he was approaching, he was even more excited.
A vicious dog pounced on the food, hugged the peach tightly, and then stuffed it into his mouth impatiently.
As soon as the flat peach touched the lips, it turned into a stream of light and sank directly into the esophagus without chewing it.
Jiajing trembled all over, and felt an indescribable feeling pouring into his limbs and bones. He felt blessed in his heart, jumped up slightly, and jumped up.
"My body has become so light!"
"Is this...the soul leaving the body?"
Looking down, I saw that my physical body was below. Looking up, I saw a road leading directly to the sky spread out in front of me.
Jiajing's soul trembled, he was so happy that he didn't know what he was saying: "Hey! Okay! I'm done! I'm going to become an immortal!"
Smiling and shouting, Daojun Emperor swayed towards the sky.
Along the way, in addition to ecstasy, there was also anger in my eyes.
Now that he has become an immortal, there is no threat to the ghosts in the underworld. Hai Rui's rebellious minister must be imprisoned and executed. Hu Zongxian dared to cultivate party members, even if he was good enough, he would be deposed. History books would dare to write bad things about him in the future.
Yes, they will all be put to death.
correct?
Change it!
"Immortals live forever and coexist with the world! No one dares to disobey me anymore! No one!"
Shouting and laughing, the magnificent Nantian Gate soon came into view. Stepping into it, you will be among the immortals.
But before Jiajing could see the fairy gate clearly, ethereal figures passed by one after another. With just a flick of his sleeves, his so-called soul fell involuntarily like fallen leaves blown by the strong wind.
"ah--!!"
Amidst the long screams, he fell straight from the heaven to the mortal world and back to the palace in the Forbidden City. Jiajing suddenly sat up, gasping for air, looking around in a daze, and burst into tears again: "Dream!
My cultivation of immortality is just a dream after all! Hai Rui, come back quickly and save the resentful souls!"
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"Zhenwu, you actually ruined my good deeds?"
In the heavenly court, seeing Jiajing's soul actually being sent back to the human world, Pantao was shocked and angry, and asked questions.
Li Yan reached out and grabbed his hand, and a golden dragon appeared, circling and twisting. He struggled hard, but could not turn over. He commented lightly: "A long time of prosperity will inevitably lead to decline. A strong dragon has regrets. The destiny of the Ming Dynasty in China has gone downhill, but you used it to borrow money."
Shi, are you so impatient that the heavenly book I gave you is useless?"
Pantao's face suddenly froze when she heard the book from heaven.
The heavenly book indeed contains endless mysteries, but it is also too profound. It has been studied repeatedly during this period, but it is still difficult to understand, and it has even shaken its own mind.
But at this time, she couldn't admit that she didn't understand, so Pantao could only avoid talking about it: "Are you impatient? The immortals in heaven have already become turtles in the urn. This is the result of hundreds of years of hard work. What you are saying now is to
Are you taking credit?"
Li Yandao: "The Spirit Clan does not differentiate between superior and inferior, everyone is equal and will not erase individual contributions."
"Since the immortals fell asleep in the Peach Garden, you were born. While absorbing divine power and strengthening yourself, you are indeed checking and balancing the immortals. There is no doubt about this."
"But you are too greedy and ignore the overall situation for your own selfish interests, but we can no longer sit idly by and ignore it!"
Pantao was extremely angry and laughed back: "After all, I still have to take the credit. If you are not at ease, just arrange it outside the garden. Now that you are ruining my big thing, how can you explain it?"
Li Yan shook his head: "When you fail, it will be too late...Three realms and ten directions, for eternity, hold down!"
Accompanied by these words, which are like Zen chants and Taoist sounds, the vast will rolls out, like a wake-up call, thunderclaps, and enlightenment, moistening things silently.
Pantao's spiritual body trembled, speechless, and horrified: "This is such a deep state of mind cultivation in Zhenwu!"
What made it even more frightened was that this will spread straight to the depths of the Peach Garden and impacted the Queen Mother.
Immediately, the figure of the head of the female immortals, the current master of the heaven, fluctuated, and bright brilliance of divine thoughts emerged.
Every thought is like a rock, and thousands of spiritual thoughts are like ancient sacred mountains and majestic mountains. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, I will not move.
Li Yan said: "This is what you call the turtle in the urn. Take a good look. Does the Queen Mother have no power to resist?"
Pantao's face twisted a few times, and a trace of hesitation flashed across her face.
It truly believes that the former owner who single-handedly planted three thousand peach trees and indirectly contributed to its birth must have some kind of countermeasure hidden in his mind.
But it did have confidence in itself, and was reluctant to give up this opportunity to reach heaven. After all, it still stubbornly said: "No living being in the three realms understands the existence of the Queen Mother better than me. The ancestor is about to awaken, and I will never allow these immortals to awaken at any time."
, disturb the arrival of that day!"
Li Yan said: "It's a very high-sounding reason, but it's not enough to convince me, nor can it convince them."
Behind him, a grand scene emerged, with thousands of gazes from the spirit tribe in it.
Not only the spirits of artifacts, but also the spirits of mountains and rivers appeared one after another.
After these spiritual awakenings, they possessed powerful power from the beginning and were extremely sensitive to the outside world. Hai Rui's scripture-seeking team traveled all the way west, and their spiritual radiation was just to announce the existence of their own race.
As a result, the hundreds of disciples following Hai Rui were all transformed from the spirit race. Zhi An and Materia Medica became the first and second senior brothers, guiding the spirits from the four continents and the ten directions, and the rest returned to the holy realm together.
, pay homage to the true king.
Therefore, compared to before the Buddhist scriptures were taken, Zhenwu Xuanyue at this time was already a veritable holy land.
The vitality spread far and wide, and the majestic power flew through the flowers all over the stage. There were also long bells and chimes, and the sutras were recited. Countless spiritual tribes came from all directions, came to worship, found companions, and practiced Qianqiu Jue together.
Having gathered such a large group of spirits, they certainly believe that their choice is the right one. While they are becoming more and more convinced of Li Yan, how can they place their future on this Pantaoyuan spirit that they have never met before and only focus on their own territory?
Faced with those staring glances, Pantao finally intuitively realized what a terrifying power the person in front of him had among the Spiritual Clan.
It is obviously impossible to confront it head-on. While it is guarding against King Kong's sneak attack, it is making its final struggle: "This is my true body. If you dare to force yourself, aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the immortals will benefit instead?"
Li Yan calmly announced: "You don't have this chance."
He held out his palm.
The Vajra that Pantao feared the most did not appear. Instead, a stream of light flew out of the Tushita Palace, arrived in front of him, and allowed him to hold it.
"Purple gold?"
Pantao recognized that the person who came was the purple-gold-red gourd who lived in seclusion and had no trouble with the world. He had never seen the lower world yet!
This treasure, which was tied to the fairy vines at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains when chaos was first divided and the world was opened, helped without reservation. As soon as the mouth of the bottle was opened, an indescribable color came out of it.
Within the Zhenwu Xuanyue, thousands of spirit clans mobilized their power at the same time, repeatedly intertwining the threads and turning them into pillars of light, shooting straight into the sky and pouring into the gourd.
With the strength of his upper and lower forces, Li Yan aimed the mouth of the bottle at the heaven, and made a bold statement that was once a joke but has now become a reality: