Chapter 53: On how the Ming Dynasty God of War was made (please read the article
Jianwen Time and Space.
Zhu Laosi, who presided over the government for the first time in Fengtian Palace after the Jingnan, had just come to power not long ago.
Although he is not the emperor yet, he is just the regent, but the feeling of being the boss for the first time cannot be described as "exhilarating".
Especially when looking at Zhu Yunwen, who was sitting on the dragon chair and dared not speak out, but could only nod along with himself, and say "The regent's words make sense" from time to time, the grievances he had felt in the past four years were gone.
Back in the luxurious carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion, Zhu Laosi and Zhu Gaochi rode together. At this moment, Zhu Gaochi was not that fat, he was dusty, and his face was full of tiredness.
After all, Zhu Gaochi had been guarding Beiping during the Jingnan period. When Zhu Laosi rushed to Yingtian, Zhu Gaochi received the news and set off from Peiping. He only entered Yingtian City at dawn today.
"Gao Chi, keep this silver bell, this is..."
Zhu Laosi took out the silver bell in his hand and was about to explain it to Zhu Gaochi.
Suddenly, the silver bell rang slightly, making a pleasant sound.
"Father, what is this?"
Zhu Gaochi looked at the silver bell with doubts on his face.
At this moment, the carriage arrived at the palace and slowly stopped. Zhu Gaoxu followed the carriage next to him, his face full of high spirits.
"Father, eldest brother, are here."
At this time, the relationship between Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaochi was not as stiff as before.
One word comes out.
Got no response.
"Father?"
Zhu Gaoxu opened the car curtain and took a look, his expression suddenly changed.
Subconsciously, he retracted his head and looked at Zhu Gaosui on the other side of the frame.
"Lao San, look at it."
"What are you looking at?"
Zhu Gaosui, who was only nineteen years old but already quite arrogant, opened the car curtain without any care, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Immediately issue an order to seal off the entire city."
Zhu Gaoxu reined in his horse and whispered in a deep voice.
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Yongle time and space, Yangju Hall.
After the court, the three grandsons, old Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji, gathered in the Yangju Palace and waited for the wind chimes to ring.
The moment the wind chimes rang, all three people's faces lit up with joy.
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Hongxi time and space, Jiyan Palace.
It's dark.
The time difference between this time and space is four hours apart from Hongwu.
"Dad, you are not in good health. You have been on guard all day. You should go and rest first. Just have your son here to watch over you."
Zhu Zhanji knelt before the spirit of Emperor Daxing and looked at Zhu Gaochi in front of him.
"no."
"If dad leaves, the news will definitely spread, and your second uncle and third uncle will talk about it."
"Most of the eunuchs in this palace have received your second uncle's golden beans."
Zhu Gaochi took a deep breath.
"Although your grandfather appeared and left a legacy, a legacy is a legacy, and it will ultimately be up to you and me, father and son, to do the actual work."
From the moment Emperor Yongle died, Zhu Gaochi was no longer the same Zhu Gaochi. The world finally understood that this fat and sturdy-looking prince had already become a leader in the world with his strong political skills and far-sightedness.
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Ding~…
The wind chimes hung on the waists of the father and son began to move when they heard the wind.
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Xuande time and space.
After summoning San Yang of the cabinet again overnight, Zhu Zhanji slept deeply all night on the royal couch in the main hall of Qianqing Palace. He had never slept so deeply since he fell ill.
In his dream, he seemed to hear the sound of bells.
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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.
On the three-foot mahogany platform, Lao Zhu is sitting upright, with a majestic appearance. This is the consciousness of being an ancestor.
Ji Boying was sitting at the podium. In order to suit the atmosphere, he specially changed his clothes today. Lianxiang Xiyu chose the clothes for him and made them overnight according to Ji Boying's own designs.
In the words of later generations, this style is the new national style.
There is no better way to dress up than an animal.
Looking across the main hall, I saw one figure after another, emerging from the void, excluding Zhu Biao, who was still in prison to popularize knowledge to Song Lian, and including Lao Zhu, there were ten people in total.
Except for Lao Zhu, even Xiao Zhu Si looked confused at this moment.
Because he not only met Zhu Laosi, but also saw Lao Zhu Di. Their eyes met and the atmosphere was awkward.
Of course, it was not just the three of them, Zhu Di, who were embarrassed.
Three Zhu Zhanji and three Zhu Gaochi were also confused, especially the third Zhu Zhanji who had just woken up. He firmly believed that he was dreaming until he saw Ji Boying on the podium.
'Will Gao Chi be so fat in the future?'
When Xiao Zhu Si saw three Zhu Gaochi, his pupils shrank, two of them were heavier than him.
Make up your mind to formulate a weight loss plan for your two-year-old baby Zhu Gaochi from now on.
"Your Majesty, please take your seats."
At this time, Lianxiang Xiyu was wearing a glazed gauze skirt, one black and one white, and entered with a smile. When the two of them were driving last night, Ji Boying had already explained to them what they were going to do next. Although they were shocked, luckily they had already done it in advance.
Be mentally prepared.
Under the guidance of Lianxiangxiyu, three Zhu Di, three Zhu Gaochi, and three Zhu Zhanji took their seats in an orderly manner, and distributed their student ID cards.
Lao Zhu’s student number is “A1”, Zhu Biao’s student number is “A2”, Xiao Zhusi’s student number is “A3”, Zhu Laosi’s student number is “Yi”, Jianwen Zhu Gaochi’s student number is “
"B-2", Lao Zhu Di's student number is "Bing 1", Yongle Zhu Gaochi's student number is "Bing 2", Yongle Zhu Zhanji's student number is "Bing 3", Hong Xi Zhu Gaochi's student number is "Ding 1", Hong Xi Zhu Zhan's student number is "Bing 1"
The basic academic number is "Ding Er", and the basic academic number of Xuande Zhu Zhan is "Wu Yi".
This numbering rule is very simple. Hongwu-Jianwen-Yongle-Hongxi-Xuande corresponds to A-B-C-D-V, and one, two, and three correspond to their respective rankings in time and space.
After the nine people sat down, they didn't dare to say a word. After all, Lao Zhu was sitting on the stage watching them.
Even though Zhu Zhanji, "Ding Er" and "Wu Yi", had never seen the appearance of their ancestor, they could guess the identity of Lao Zhu based on their intuition.
"remember."
"From the moment you step here, forget your names and your identities. From now on, the student number on the jade plaque in your hand is your only code name."
Ji Boying's voice was calm as he scanned the nine real dragons below and found that they were not as difficult to distinguish as expected.
The three Zhu Di are young, strong and old, which are easy to distinguish. Zhu Gaochi of Jianwen and Zhu Zhanji of Xuande are also easy to distinguish. The only ones that are difficult are Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji of Yongle and Hongxi dynasties.
The timelines of the two space-times are so close that there is little difference in appearance.
"All deaf?!"
Lao Zhu stopped drinking.
"yes!"
The nine people straightened their backs instantly, and even Zhu Di, who was in his sixties, roared.
Ji Boying took a deep breath and spoke.
"Our classes are divided into two categories, theoretical classes and practical observation classes."
"What we have today is the first theoretical class."
"The first practical observation class: "Orthodox - Jingtai - On how the Ming Dynasty God of War was made" will be completed after the first theoretical class, and all members will go there."