Daming Zhu Di: Father, why are you not dead?! Chapter 87 Blackening Zhu Qizhen: pretending to be the biggest cup and receiving the most severe beating (4.6K
Chapter 87 Blackening Zhu Qizhen: pretending to be the biggest cup and receiving the most severe beating (4.6K
Clouds filled the sky.
Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen was dressed in black robes, with cold eyes and a cold expression, and walked down the steps holding a Yanling sword.
When he took the first step, a strong wind blew.
When he took the second step, the electric snake flickered.
When he took the third step, thunder rumbled.
This celestial scene fell into the eyes of the feudal and superstitious people around him. Emperor Tianshun at this moment seemed like the arrival of the true god.
‘This winter thunder strikes, it really suits the occasion.’
Ji Boying slightly raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes under the sunglasses looking at the thick dark clouds, and the ray of morning light that had broken through was covered up again.
The winter thunder has sounded, and it will rain soon.
There are nineteen steps in front of Fengtian Gate.
Lao Zhu led a group of emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty to the twelfth level, while Emperor Tianshun went down to the sixteenth level, holding a wild goose feather sword and wearing a black dragon robe, overlooking his group of ancestors.
Throughout the history of mankind, there has never been such a feat of meeting the ancestors with a single sword.
This battle of Tianshun Baozong will be praised by future generations.
In the song "Blackened Zhu Qi Zhen'ang", his eyes looked down and he sang loudly.
"I ascended the throne at the age of nine and ruled the country for four years in ten years."
"I, in the Beishou Grassland, can't endure it."
"I have been in seclusion for seven years, and I have seen through the sadness of the world."
"I once walked alone in Wala, and I once faced despair."
"I searched for light in the darkness and finally gained enlightenment. Who said standing..."
'puff.'
An extremely precise lower uppercut landed on Zhu Qizhen's chin.
Xiao Zhu was young and strong, and he climbed the four steps in three or two steps, using his arm that was not injured by the arrow.
Before Zhu Qizhen could react, Xiao Zhu Si hugged Zhu Qizhen's neck again, raised his leg and hit Zhu Qizhen's face with his knee, causing his nose to bleed instantly.
Clang.
The black-faced Zhu Qizhen dropped the Yanling knife in his hand, his head was filled with confusion, and he fell down onto the jade steps.
Xiao Zhusi put one hand on Tianshun Zhu Qizhen's head and sneered coldly.
"I hate gibberish people the most in my life."
A violent dizziness suddenly hit him. When the Tianshun Emperor barely reacted, Lao Zhu and others had already walked up, staring at him with eyes like doves.
Emperor Tianshun, who finally came to his senses, suddenly shrank his pupils.
'Not a dream?!'
When he saw his ancestors appear just now, Emperor Tianshun subconsciously thought it was another big dream of his.
Because in that lonely Nangong Palace, during the seven years of confinement, he had had countless dreams of a successful restoration, but every time he woke up, he was disappointed.
So, even though this night was so real.
But when the ancestors appeared, he was disappointed again, and he decided that this was also a dream.
Since it is a dream, then you are the master of the dream. It is not impossible to make a cup of wine and kill your ancestors with a sword.
This is why Emperor Tianshun dared to face him alone with his sword drawn.
If he had completely confirmed in advance that this was not a dream, even if he had the courage to take the sword, he would never be stupid enough to fight a dozen ancestors alone.
After all, whether you dare or not is one thing; whether you can beat him or not is another matter entirely.
The blackened Zhu Qizhen subconsciously wanted to crawl out from the encirclement of the emperor and princes, and wanted to grab the Yan Ling knife that fell on the ground.
From this we can see that the blackened Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen was indeed quite courageous.
Even at this point, my first thought was not to hold my head in my hands, but to fight hard.
But as soon as his hand grasped the handle of the knife, he tried to pull it a few times, but found that he couldn't pull it away at all, because the blade of the knife was stepped on by Big Fat Yongle and Big Fat Hong Xi at the same time.
Unless the black man Zhu Qizhen and Zhang Sanfeng have learned how to move a thousand pounds with four ounces, they will definitely not be able to pull out the Yanling Saber.
"Father, how to fight? You decide!"
Old Zhu Di was holding a machete in his hand. He looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen. Without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked Zhu Qizhen on the shoulder.
"Unfilial descendants dare to show their swords to us."
"Beat us to death."
After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he was the first to mention the mace.
With Taizu taking the lead, other emperors and princes have nothing to say, so go ahead.
The blackened Zhu Qizhen subconsciously raised his head and wanted to say something.
"wait……"
Before the second word could be uttered, it was completely buried in the bloody storm.
Behind the dragon chair, Ji Boying looked around at the strange scene in the courtyard of Fengtian Palace.
The black Zhu Qizhen in the Tianshun time and space was beaten to death by the Ming ancestors on the jade steps of Fengtian Gate, while the Zhutoubao Sect in the orthodox time and space was kicked to death by the officials of the Jingtai Dynasty at the gate of Fengtian.
Ji Boying was really worried about the historian of Tianshun Time and Space. How should he write this history book so that future generations would not blame him for writing about gods and monsters?
"You still won't run?"
Among the three giants, the one closest to Ji Boying was Xu Youzhen, who was stunned by the scene before him.
Just when Xu Youzhen's heart was shocked, a voice suddenly came from her ears, which made her even more startled.
Subconsciously looking in the direction of the source of the sound, my head was buzzing. When did this person appear?!
'run?'
Xu Youzhen was stunned.
Looking subconsciously, I saw Shi Heng and Cao Jixiang, both of whom were like rabbits running towards the palace gate.
‘Damn it, you didn’t even call me a name when you were running away? Are you still talking about loyalty?!’
At this moment, Xu Youzhen didn't care about the person who suddenly appeared in front of her. She threw up her short legs and ran towards Fengtian Gate. When she ran past the gate, in line with the principle of following the herd,
By the way, he kicked the Pig's Head Fort.
Orthodox Baozong: ‘????’.
At this time, on the jade steps, Ji Boying slowly walked to the nineteenth jade steps.
With a 'clang' sound, the iron rod in Yongle Zhu Zhanji's hand was broken into two pieces. He stood outside the circle because he had no weapons. A Biao, who was extremely inexperienced in this practical class, looked happy and immediately
Step forward and pick up the broken half.
I saw the usually gentle and elegant Prince Hongwu rolling up his sleeves and joining in the group fight.
About half an hour later.
"Okay, you can stop."
If the fighting continues, Tianshun Zhu Qizhen will die immediately.
As soon as Ji Boying said this, Lao Zhu and the other emperors stopped with their thoughts still lingering.
It was also today that these emperors and princes realized how good it was to fight in groups!
Ji Boying briefly glanced at the blackened Zhu Qizhen lying on the jade steps. The extent of his injuries was obviously much greater than that of Pig Head Fort.
When Pig's Head was beaten in Tumubao, Lao Zhu and his subordinates still showed mercy, and they all hit the meaty places. Pig's Head suffered skin trauma at most, his buttocks were bruised, but his muscles and bones were not a big problem.
.
But Zhu Qizhen, the black man of Tianshun time and space, can be seen from the fact that Ji Boying learned a few bone-setting techniques from the barefoot doctor in the village when he was teaching in the early years.
This blackened Zhu Qizhen had at least dozens of fractures on his body from head to toe.
This is still the lightest estimate.
The black man Zhu Qizhen taught us a truth with his bloody lessons: the biggest cup will be filled with the most severe beating.
"Brother, we should kill this blind bastard."
Regarding Lao Zhu's words, the three Zhu Di nodded in unison. Even the three Zhu Dapang, who was the grandfather, had no objection. Only Emperor Xuande among the three Zhu Zhanji still had a bit of unbearable eyes.
"Why, why, why...!"
The blackened Zhu Qizhen raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, even his eye sockets were filled with blood, and he stared at Ji Boying.
Although he didn't know who this person was, his intuition told him.
This group of ancestors suddenly appeared at Fengtianmen, stripped away the power they had seized from the gate, and maimed themselves to this point, all because of this person!
At this moment, the cruelty in my claustrophobic heart for seven years was inexplicably transferred to the person in front of me.
"Do you know how stupid you are?"
Ji Boying calmly looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen and sat down directly on the nineteenth jade steps.
It's not that he likes to sit in this place, but he has to do it.
He has been practicing this method for more than ten years and has successfully become a stage III mixed hemorrhoid patient who cannot stand for long periods of time.
"stupid?"
The blackened Zhu Qizhen managed to slowly get up despite the severe pain of broken bones all over his body.
It can be seen that during this time of studying abroad in Wala and seven years of practicing in closed palaces, his nature has become darker and his nature has become a bit more bloody.
It's just that this brain is still so stupid.
"Today we have conquered the gate. If it weren't for you, I would have ruled the world again!"
The blackened Zhu Qizhen gritted his teeth.
‘Pah.’
Yongle Zhu Zhanji, with a strike on the back of his head, knocked the blackened Zhu Qizhen down again after finally standing up halfway.
"Who allowed you to talk to the immortal master like this?"
"Remember, for the immortal master, I have to use you."
At the same time, there was a foot that stepped on the back of the black Zhu Qizhen. Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji, who had the most murderous intent, leaned down slightly and looked at the black Zhu Qizhen with his murderous eyes. His voice was cold and he said one word
One sentence.
"I advise you to know your identity."
The blackened Zhu Qizhen was lying on the ground again, clenching his fists tightly and crushing four or five of his back molars in an instant.
He raised his head and stared at Yongle Xiaozhu and Hongxi Xiaozhu with his bloodshot eyes.
What about dad?!
If there weren't so many of you, I would have killed both of you right now!
The blackened Zhu Qizhen looked at Ji Boying.
"If it weren't for you, I would have created a prosperous world!"
I was very dissatisfied in my heart but very honest in my mouth.
Ji Boying took a serious look at the blackened Zhu Qizhen.
He confirmed that this guy truly believed in all the decisions he made.
"You were tricked and you didn't even notice?"
'Are you kidding?'
The blackened Zhu Qizhen was stunned and immediately became angry.
"ah…?!
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others also frowned.
Although they wanted to kill Zhu Qizhen, the black man, but as far as the operation process of seizing the door was concerned, they thought it was a perfect palace change.
Especially Zhu Laosi and Lao Zhu Di, they thought that if they had such conditions back then, why would they tie their heads to their belts and lead eight hundred death squads to start a business in Peiping?
"Let me ask you, why did you seize the door?"
Ji Boying's words seemed to be a joke in the ears of Zhu Qizhen, a black man.
"Of course there is a restoration."
With a flick of his hand, Ji Boying threw out a memorial, which Ji Boying borrowed from Yu Qian, and spread it out in front of Zhu Qizhen.
Memorial?
Everyone's eyes fell on this memorial, and the blackened Zhu Qizhen happened to see the contents, including the signature, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Within the memorial was a memorial drafted by Yu Qian, together with six ministries, Wang Wen and other cabinet scholars, requesting Emperor Jingtai to appoint Zhu Jianshen as the crown prince in order to secure the foundation of the country.
Originally, this memorial would be presented today when Zhu Qiyu came to court.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Zhu Qizhen was, he finally understood that he had been tricked.
Because as long as Zhu Jianshen ascends the throne, what can a ten-year-old kid do?
It's not his biological father who has the final say in Ming Dynasty.
That being the case, what is the significance of this goal-scoring match?
To him, Zhu Qizhen, it was meaningless.
Originally, you only had to wait for a while, and the imperial power would be delivered to your door. But now, you have to do it unnecessarily, and take the risk of being ruined if it fails.
But for Shi Heng and others, it was like transforming from a bird to a phoenix overnight.
I was being fooled around by Shi Heng, Xu Youzhen and others.
Bang!
The blackened Zhu Qizhen punched the jade steps. At this moment, his blood returned. He picked up the Yanling knife and dragged his body with broken bones, swaying step by step towards the bottom of the jade steps.
Shi Heng, Xu Youzhen, and Cao Jixiang obviously failed to escape successfully.
Under the instruction of Emperor Xuande, Wang Ji and his men caught them all halfway. At this moment, they were all tied up hand and foot and held on the ground kneeling in a row.
"Come on, your Majesty..."
Shi Heng just spoke.
Pfft.
The blackened Zhu Qizhen held a knife with both hands and struck Shi Heng on the neck with one blow, sending the leader and leader flying away.
The Zuo Governor never imagined that he would have the honor of being beheaded by the Supreme Emperor himself.
Xu Youzhen and Cao Jixiang, who were standing next to them, shrank their pupils and were so frightened that they lost control on the spot.
On the palace steps, looking at the blackened Zhu Qizhen who was almost crazy and stabbing people with a knife, Ji Boying withdrew his gaze.
This kid is considered useless.
"This is the legendary life of Baozong."
The theme of the first practical observation lesson.
After saying this, Ji Boying slowly stood up.
"I will send you back to Zuixian Tower first. Lianxiang Xiyu will arrange for you to copy the first volume of Biography. When I come back, I will check it myself."
"Brother, don't you go back together?"
Lao Zhu asked suspiciously, he was still waiting for Ji Boying to go to class.
"How to use silver"
"The reasons for the financial collapse of a dynasty"
And the three key words about the military system given in the Tumu Fort hut.
"Military Camp - Recruitment - Recruitment"
For Lao Zhu, whether to fight Zhu Qizhen or not is just for the sake of a headache. After all, they are not in the same time and space.
The knowledge learned in theoretical classes is the most important. Lao Zhu has deeply understood one thing. Only by mastering these principles can we reform the state affairs and make our Ming Dynasty last forever and far away from the Han and Tang Dynasties.
Believe in the wisdom of the immortal master instead of relying on yourself to work blindly.
"I still have some things to deal with, Wuyi, please stay and continue walking with me."
For Lao Zhu and other emperors and princes, this first practical observation class has come to an end for the time being, and the next thing to do is to return to the classroom for summary.
But for Ji Boying, this matter of heaven and earth being in harmony with time and space is far from over.
With Zhu Qizhen's current half-human and half-crazed appearance, a lunatic who would even dare to kill his own father, it is naturally impossible for him to take over the imperial power of Tianshun Time and Space.
"Okay, then let's go back and wait for brother."
Lao Zhu nodded, his eyes full of expectation.
"Well, for the questions in the theory class, you should follow Abiao's example and use your dead brains to think more. Don't just wait for my answer every day. You will never make progress in this way."
Abiao hummed and straightened his back slightly.
"You stubborn people should learn more from the skills we have taught you. Do you understand?"
The chief assistant teacher, Lao Zhu, glanced at these children and grandchildren and shouted loudly.
The emperor and prince all blushed slightly and nodded one by one.
Zhu Biao: Dad, what does my studying well have to do with you?
"Um."
After saying this, Ji Boying's mind was spinning.
The figures of Lao Zhu and others disappeared from the jade steps.
Finally, when he glanced at the messy Fengtian Gate, Ji Boying and Emperor Xuande disappeared.
At this time, in the West Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qiyu was lying on the dragon couch with a vain look on his face. The eunuch of Xing'an and a group of young eunuchs gathered around the dragon couch.
"Do you really know how to treat illnesses?"
Eunuch Xing'an looked at the thin, monkey-like little eunuch in front of him.
"Hehe, back to Mr. Xing'an, before I entered the palace, I learned a few tricks from the old Wangtou next door."
"oh…"
Xing'an nodded.
Anyway, it has reached this point. A dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor. We can't watch Emperor Jingtai die like this.
But just to be on the safe side, Xing'an asked one more question.
"This old Wangtou is a doctor?"
The young eunuch touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Returning to Mr. Xing'an, the old Wangtou is a grooming craftsman, and I was groomed by him~"
As soon as these words came out, eunuch Xing'an was stunned.
On the bed, Zhu Qiyu, who had just regained consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes in shock.
Who wants to marry me?!
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