Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: Dad, why are you not dead?! Chapter 123 Old Zhu Di meets Xu Miaoyun! Zhu Gaoxu: Third brother, you will get half of this world! (6K words)
Chapter 123 Old Zhu Di meets Xu Miaoyun! Zhu Gaoxu: Third brother, you will get half of this world! (6K words)
Hongwu time and space, the main hall of Zuixian Tower.
Ji Boying stood up and gave Lao Zhu a look that meant he would ask again later, and then glanced at the group of emperors and princes in front of him.
He has to go back to the office now and draw up a white list as soon as possible, otherwise Wang Yangming of Zhengde time and space will be in trouble if he doesn't know how to take medicine. It's okay if he doesn't take it. If he takes it all in one breath, then Zhengde's mental knowledge will be completely GG. p>
"This class ends."
After saying this, Ji Boying turned slightly, picked up the pen on the pen holder, and with flying dragons and phoenixes, he wrote two lines of cursive script on the rice paper.
"How to maintain the foundation of the empire"
"Longqing - young ladies are the warmest harbor in the world"
As soon as he finished writing, Ji Boying turned around and left. In addition to drawing up a white list, he also had to review the current class schedule.
There are more and more people, so it is naturally impossible to attend big classes all the time.
"You're all set. This is the content of the next big class. I've previewed the theory class in advance and hand in your answers before class."
"The next big class, a theoretical class and a practical observation class, will start in three days."
"In addition, all the students in the first period, except A Biao, stayed to copy the second volume of the biography three times. Lao Zhu, you are here to supervise. You are not allowed to go back until you finish copying."
"As for the second batch of students."
Ji Boying looked at Zhu Biao.
"Abiao, you are responsible for giving the second-term students a rough overview of the previous teaching content so that they have an impression."
In Ji Boying's training plan, Zhu Biao will become his teaching assistant in the future, and now he is getting an internship in advance.
Hearing this, Abiao's face was startled, and then he quickly stood up with surprise in his brows.
"Yes, Master Immortal, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task you assigned!"
"Yeah."
Ji Boying nodded slightly, then turned around, teleported, and disappeared from the podium.
The Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houcong who were sitting on the seats shrank their eyes, clenched their fists, and made up their minds to learn this magical technique of shrinking the ground into an inch from their master.
If Master can’t do it, then kneel down and agree to Master!
"What are you doing standing still?!"
"Copy them carefully for us. If you dare to miss a word, you will be given a beating."
Lao Zhu held the mace and glanced at Lao Zhu Di and other descendants of the Zhu family. Xiyu smiled and distributed rice paper for copying to these emperors and princes, as well as a sample of the second volume of the biography.
Abiao, on the other hand, coughed twice, holding the transcripts of the previous classes that he had recorded in his hand, slowly stood on the podium, and his eyes fell on the students of the second period.
In this second phase of the emperor's crown prince, from Baozong to Jiajing, everyone is looking at Abiao.
They were all very curious, with a rare thirst for knowledge in their eyes, wanting to know what kind of course content the Master had taught before this class.
I have never fallen in love with learning so much in my life.
"Listen carefully."
"Let's start from the first point..."
A Biao put one hand behind his back, imitating Ji Boying's teaching style, and was about to start teaching.
This sound just came out.
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound outside the main hall door.
Instantly, all the emperors and princes in the main hall frowned, turned around, and subconsciously looked at the door behind them.
Lao Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly.
When he came to Zuixian Tower, he did not hide anything. Every time he came to Zuixian Tower in the emperor's car, the common people could see the Emperor's carriage. Therefore, the outside world had already spread that there was an immortal in Zuixian Tower, the emperor.
His Majesty, the Prince, and His Royal Highness Prince Yan went to Zuixian Pavilion to study immortality and immortality.
Therefore, no one dares to knock on the door of Zuixian Tower unless they feel that their necks are too stiff and are not afraid of being cut by a knife.
Moreover, there is the gate of Zuixian Tower outside the main hall. There are Jin Yiwei stationed outside the gate. Being able to pass through this gate shows that the Jin Yiwei dare not stand in the way and their status is extremely unusual.
‘Sister.’
Lao Zhu's eyes lit up.
In the entire Ming Dynasty, the only people who can break through the Jinyiwei to see me are my Biao'er and my sister. Biao'er is by my side, so it must be my sister who comes to see us!
Thinking of this, Lao Zhu grinned.
At this time, Zhu Zhanji of Yongle, who had the fastest hands and feet, had already stepped forward quickly and opened the door.
Looking up, the whole person suddenly froze in place.
The visitors were two women, and the one in front was Queen Ma. Naturally, Zhu Zhanji didn't recognize her.
But the second half of Princess Yan, who was Zhu Zhanji's biological grandmother, was still a bit of an impression in Zhu Zhanji's mind, even though he was still very young when Xu Miaoyun passed away.
At this moment, I recognized him at a glance.
"The emperor, the emperor's grandmother?"
The words fell.
Emperor Xuande, Jianwen and Yongle Zhu Gaochi, Xiao Zhusi and Jianwen Zhu Laosi, who were carefully copying the second volume of the biography, all immediately looked back.
Bada.
Fatty Yongle dropped the brush in his hand, stood up in a daze, and walked a few steps towards the door. Then his 300-pound body plopped down and he knelt down. His eyes were red and tears suddenly poured out.
"Mother...!"
A cry for mother resounded throughout the main hall.
Ever since that late night in the fifth year of Yongle, he no longer had a mother, and no one would caress his head and ask him to eat more.
Xiao Zhusi hurried forward to greet her, first saluted Queen Ma, and then stood next to Xu Miaoyun.
As for Jianwen Zhu Laosi, his time and space is now the fourth year of Jianwen. Xu Miaoyun is still alive, but seeing this young Xu Miaoyun, I still feel a lot of emotion in my heart that time has been wasted.
"He...?"
Xu Miaoyun looked at Yongle Zhu Gaochi who was kneeling on the ground and yelling at him, and was a little at a loss for a moment. After all, Xu Miaoyun was only in his early twenties, while Yongle was already in his forties.
Xiao Zhu Si quietly whispered twice in Xu Miaoyun's ear, and Xu Miaoyun's face suddenly changed.
"Ah? Are you Gao Chi?"
Facing this 300-pound middle-aged boy, Xu Miaoyun thought of the little Zhu Gaochi in her palace who had just learned to walk and was fatter than an ordinary baby. She silently made up her mind to help Xiao Zhu Gaochi lose weight when she got back. She must not grow taller in the future.
Like this.
Even the emperors and princes of the second period turned around and looked at each other, stood up one after another, and then knelt down respectfully, kneeling in rows and kowtowing.
Empress Ma and the current Princess Yan are their direct ancestors, so it is only natural to kowtow to your ancestors.
Lao Zhu also smiled and led A Biao towards Queen Ma.
The couple looked at their good children and grandchildren kneeling on the ground with a sense of joy.
Empress Ma was filled with emotions. She never thought that she would be able to see these bloodlines that were supposed to be born a hundred years later in her lifetime.
"What are you waiting for, Your Majesty?"
Queen Ma looked at Lao Zhu with a smile. Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, then uttered an oops.
"Sister, come here, let me introduce you one by one."
"This is the middle-aged fourth child, this is Gao Chi, this is Zhan Ji, our great-grandson, this..."
Lao Zhu's eyes fell on Zhengtong Baozong. Zhengtong Baozong straightened his clothes and was just about to leave a good impression on his wife and great-grandmother. Lao Zhu's eyes immediately jumped.
"Skip."
Baozong: "…………"
But there was one person who never stood up. Even though Lao Zhu started to introduce, he still sat with his back.
That is, Lao Zhu Di.
Since the death of Empress Xu in the fifth year of Yongle, Lao Zhu Di has never established a queen.
Husband and wife have been in love for more than thirty years, and he still remembers that when the whole world was scolding Zhu Di as a rebel without a king or father, only Queen Xu would hold him quietly in the middle of the night and comfort him.
Lean into his ear and tell him, don't be afraid, you still have me.
I will always be with you.
After the death of Empress Xu, Lao Zhu Di's personality changed drastically. He often cursed the courtiers and insisted on wearing white clothes to the court. This made the whole court pay homage to Empress Xu in the form of a national mourning for a whole year.<
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Old Zhu Di still remembers what Xu Miaoyun said to him when he was dying: Although the world is peaceful and there is no need for soldiers and armor, people's livelihood has not been fully restored. I hope your majesty will be more considerate. When employing people, you must make full use of talented people and distinguish between right and wrong. Give guidance.
Children and grandchildren put their studies first and treat the clan with kindness and justice.
He also reminded Zhu Di that after her death, she must not lavishly reward her family to prevent her relatives from interfering in politics, otherwise she would be uneasy.
Even at the last moment of her life, she still urged Zhu Di to be a good emperor.
Just like what Empress Ma said to Zhu Yuanzhang before her death: May your Majesty seek virtuous people and accept advice, be cautious until the end, so that your descendants will all be virtuous, and your subjects will get what they want.
The first three generations of empresses of the Ming Dynasty, Empress Ma, Empress Xu, and Empress Zhang, were all virtuous empresses whose reputations were passed down through the ages. Until the Sun family appeared, the path to the throne of the Ming Dynasty began to go awry.
After the Ming Dynasty empress, no one is qualified to be called a virtuous empress.
Old Zhu Di even remembers the last words Xu Miaoyun said with all his strength at the last moment when he closed his eyes in his arms.
‘Your Highness, Miaoyun misses you so much and wants to go back to Peking with you again.’
In the final moments, he was no longer the supreme Emperor Yongle, he was just her Highness, just like when they first met.
Their home for thirty years was in Peking.
She thought, go home and take a look.
Historical records: The emperor was in mourning, so he went to Linggu and Tianxi Temple to listen to the sacrifices made by the ministers. Guanglu was the token, and the emperor did not re-establish himself as an empress.
"Who is this?"
At this time, Xiao Zhu Si brought Xu Miaoyun to Lao Zhu Di's side and introduced him proudly.
"Miaoyun, this man is amazing. He is the one I told you about forty years later, the Yongle Emperor who conquered Annan in the south, drove Mongolia in the north, and expanded the Ming Dynasty to thousands of miles."
At the moment when the voice sounded, Old Zhu Di's back and Emperor Yongle's shoulders trembled obviously.
Old Zhu Di slowly turned around, when he saw Xu Miaoyun's familiar and young face.
Even though I have been mentally prepared for it, I have told myself countless times that this is not the wonderful cloud of my own world.
But in the end, longing defeated everything.
His wrinkled eyes turned red instantly.
"Father, mother, I'm going back first."
He looked at Lao Zhu and Queen Ma, not daring to look at Xu Miaoyun anymore. He bowed, the wind chimes shook, and Lao Zhu Di's figure disappeared from the main hall.
Xu Miaoyun was also stunned. From that brief glance just now, she saw infinite affection, endless thoughts, countless words hidden in her heart but not words, and vicissitudes of loneliness.
She subconsciously looked at Xiao Zhusi beside her.
"Your Highness."
"Ah?"
Xiao Zhusi was stunned and looked at Xu Miaoyun with doubts between his eyebrows.
"Promise me and take another path in the future. I don't want you to live so tiredly."
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Pavilion top elegant room.
Ji Boying sat in front of the desk, and the writing on the desk had already been prepared.
Picking up the pen in his hand, Ji Boying began to write on the rice paper.
Hongwu: Xu Da, Chang Yuchun (to be called), Song Lian.
Xiao Zhusi and A Biao are both among the princes of the emperor and do not need to occupy the white list. Chang Yuchun is among the heroic spirits that Ji Boying wants to awaken, so he naturally has to join the white list.
After all, Chang Shiwan is unstoppable, and he is an indispensable teacher in the training class for famous generals.
At this time.
"Master~"
Lianxiang's voice sounded outside the door.
"Enter."
Eee~
The door was slowly pushed open a small crack. Lianxiang walked on lotus steps to Ji Bo Ying's side, leaned over and quickly explained the situation downstairs.
‘Xu Miaoyun.’
Ji Boying paused slightly.
"Well, it's a great treat."
"Follow your orders~"
After bowing, Lianxiang retreated.
Ji Boying looked at the rice paper, was silent for a moment, and added the names of the two girls "Ma and Xu" after the Hongwu column. At the same time, he deleted Song Lian and replaced it with Liu Ji and Liu Bowen.
I almost forgot about this old guy.
Hongwu: Xu Da, Chang Yuchun (to be called), Liu Bowen (to be called), Ma, Xu.
Then, the next line, and the next line, and the next line...
After writing this, Ji Boying took a long breath.
For example, Hongwu Xuda, Tianshun Yuqian, Zhengde Wang Yangming and Hongxi Queen Zhang had met him before and were all added to the white list by Ji Boying.
‘What’s going on.’
‘It always feels like one person is missing, who is missing?’
Ji Boying bit the penholder and thought about it for a long time but still didn't remember.
Since I can’t think of it, I simply don’t think about it.
Next, he will select trainees from these lists as soon as possible, then go to various time and space to recruit people, and form a cabinet training class and a training class for famous generals as soon as possible.
After all, it is not enough for the emperor to receive training. Someone below him must be able to implement it. Only in this way can the emperor and his ministers be integrated, and the Ming Dynasty in all time and space can develop at an accelerated pace.
But there is a bug, and I don’t know if it will be fixed in future patches of the dog system.
That is, the emperor's attendants can only summon one person at a time. This time, five whitelists are opened at a time, which means that only one of the five people can come to class at a time.
In addition, Ji Boying also set the difference between school bells.
From now on, the bell and cauldron in the main hall downstairs will be rung once to summon all the emperors and princes; ringing it twice in a row is to summon the first-term emperor and princes; ringing it three times in a row is to summon the second-term emperor and princes; and ringing it four times in a row is to summon all the emperors and princes.
To summon the third emperor and prince, knocking five times in a row is to summon the students of the cabinet training class, knocking the ring six times in a row is to summon the students of the famous general training class, and knocking the ring seven times in a row is to summon the young masters training class.
After doing all this, Ji Boying did not rest, but began to immerse himself in preparing lessons.
Different classes require different teaching materials.
Don't look at the fact that the big class will start in three days, but this does not mean that Ji Boying can rest for three days.
In these three days, Ji Boying still has a series of things to do.
He will select and recruit ministers who will participate in the cabinet training class, and give the first class to the cabinet training class students.
We also need to start the second training course for the Ming Dynasty's emperor and prince. The situation in the early and middle Ming Dynasties was completely different. Many systems were suitable for the early Ming Dynasty, but not suitable for the middle Ming Dynasty. These all need to be subversive changes.
The reason why he asked A Biao to teach the second period of emperors and princes first was to let the students of this second period know something about it first, so that they would not appear too jerky during the class.
In addition, Ji Boying also needs to conduct a 'home visit' to Shikong, who is now enrolled in school, in these three days.
He is a responsible teacher. He definitely does not mean to just throw away his hands after finishing the class and not care about anything else. He must check and accept the students' results. After all, this matter is related to whether he can return to the great cause of Guozuo in this world.
If these guys don't do anything after listening to the class, then their hard work will be in vain.
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Time passes little by little.
When the heat wave outside the window gradually receded, when the stars lit up, when the golden crow broke at dawn, when night fell again, Ji Boying finally stopped writing. On his desk, there were dozens of pieces of rice paper scattered, as well as seven or eight cans of blue.
Cans of fire beef, and cigarette butts scattered one after another on the ground.
For a whole day and night, Ji Boying could not turn his pen, and the ink was all gone.
It's a pity that the evaluation of professional titles does not rely on paying attention to class, otherwise Ji Boying would think that he could be as good as Professor Zhenggao of the Ming Dynasty.
"Damn, this broken pen is really hard to write."
He threw away the brush in his hand and twisted his wrist.
Unfortunately, things like fountain pens and ballpoint pens are not ready-made foods and cannot be realized. Even if Ji Boying wanted to get them, he couldn't get them.
As for the invention of ballpoint pens and other operations in this era, Ji Boying thought about it and forgot about it. The protagonists in the novels he had not read were awesome. He was just an ordinary Ming Dynasty immortal master.
I stretched out a lot, and my bones cracked.
Ji Boying stood up, walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and looked quietly at the lanterns on both sides of the Qinhuai River, where the women in front of the building were holding guests with their brows.
Since arriving in the Ming Dynasty, he has almost never stopped, all he wants is to complete the sixteenth parallel time and space as soon as possible and achieve the goal of five hundred years of national rule.
In this way, he can return to the present world.
In fact, when it comes to glory and wealth, Ji Boying is much less comfortable now than in the past. He can enjoy endless food from future generations, and can be respected by thousands of people. Even the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty respectfully calls him brother. p>
If you want wind, you will get wind; if you want rain, you will get rain.
But, he misses his family and his parents.
If you cannot provide for your parents until they die, your life will be in vain.
The cigarette is burning quietly.
Suddenly.
"Oh, I forgot something."
Different time and space can only stay for one day. Li Shizhen and Wan Mizhai in Hongxi time and space must have returned to their respective time and space, and these two items are not on the white list, so they won't be down halfway, right?!
Now Fatty Hong Xi doesn’t know what’s going on.
"Forget it, go see him first and then go to sleep."
The wind passed by the window and the figures disappeared.
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Hongxi time and space, it’s almost dawn.
Shuntian, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Forbidden City, and Nuange of Qianqing Palace.
"Son, your father is still unconscious. Although the imperial doctor said that his life is safe, none of them dared to prescribe medicine. According to my mother, you should not invite the immortal master to come again and let the two miracle doctors treat you again.
Father, I will rule you."
Queen Zhang looked anxious.
Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji, who were standing beside the bed, also frowned.
"If my father doesn't wake up, the world will be in danger."
There is one thing that Zhu Zhanji is very puzzled about.
It is obvious that the immortal masters brought the grandpa of Yongle time and space to show up in a series of troubled nobles. Why did this group of people still have a vague intention to help after learning that the King of Han rebelled? The noble guards of the cities along the way,
There is little resistance.
Have they all forgotten?!
"Where are the rebels of the King of Han?"
Empress Zhang’s eyebrows were furrowed. Le’an, the fiefdom of the King of Han, was not far from the capital. It could be reached by light cavalry in a day and a night.
Just last night, the King of Han suddenly raised his troops from Le'an and marched towards Shuntian. The defenders wherever he passed were all abandoned because the emperor was critically ill and had no intention of resisting.
"The military report we just received has arrived in Tongzhou."
"Tomorrow Zhang Fu will open the Desheng Gate in the north of Shuntian to welcome his second uncle into the city."
Zhu Zhanji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Queen Zhang. Zhang Fu went to the East Palace overnight to give it to him yesterday.
At this time, Tongzhou.
The bearded Zhu Gaojiu, who led the elite cavalry to attack and kill all day and night, was fighting with the skinny monkey Zhu Gaosui in the school field. Zhu Gaosui was knocked down in a few seconds, and then the two brothers lay on their backs in the center of the school field and watched the moon.
"Second brother, you look so worried, what are you thinking about?"
"When the troops are sent to Shuntian tomorrow morning, as soon as they enter the city, you will become the emperor immediately. Besides, the city of Shuntian has been taken care of, and Zhang Fu will open the door for you."
Zhu Gaosui chuckled.
Zhu Gaoxu didn't speak. He lay in the middle of the school field, looked up at the moonlight, and touched his beard.
He always feels that he has forgotten something, but he can't remember it.
But this time the rebellion went really smoothly. They fought all the way from Le'an without stopping. The defenders on the road were all indifferent, and they didn't even fight a decent battle.
After all, many of these city-defending generals were his little brothers during the crisis.
This also proves that the time Zhu Gaoxu chose to rebel was really screwed up in history.
He had to wait until everyone in the world knew that he was going to rebel, he had to wait until Zhu Zhanji was firmly on the throne before he rebelled, and he had to wait until those nobles from Jingnan who wanted to stand on his side did not dare to stand. This is really shit.
Don’t even choose an auspicious day.
"Third brother, second brother wants to discuss something with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Gaosui turned over and was about to run away, but the bearded man was faster.
Zhu Gaojiu turned over, pressed Zhu Gaosui's shoulder with one hand, and looked at his little brother with fiery eyes.
"It's done, my second brother will give you half of the world!"
The arrogant layman was startled and swallowed: Second brother, I’m full!
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PS: Regarding the candidates for the whitelist, everyone can make suggestions.
Adopt whatever is reasonable.
It’s the last day of the month, and I’m still short of 300 to 3000. Let’s see if I can beat the 3000 monthly ticket. If I can, I’ll issue a 10,000-word stamp next month~!