Chapter 126 Wang Yangming: Why is there no signature? First assistant training class!
"Qingtian? Is it really you?"
"How did you come back to life again? What on earth is going on?"
Queen Ma was not an ordinary woman. After a brief shock, she regained her composure and wanted to step forward, but Lao Zhu quickly grabbed her.
Before he knew clearly whether Liu Bowen in front of him was a human or a ghost, he would not let his sister be in danger.
However, Liu Bowen did not wait for him to speak.
From Liu Bowen's side, another person appeared, with a majestic figure, giving people a sense of fierceness.
When he saw this person, Lao Zhu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Boren!"
Chang Yuchun, courtesy name Boren and nickname Yuanshan.
He once said that he could lead hundreds of thousands of people across the world, and he was often called one hundred thousand in the army.
Lao Zhu patted his forehead, a little confused, and sat down on the throne.
"I've seen a ghost today."
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Zuixian Tower, the elegant room on the top of the pavilion.
Ji Boying, who had returned from Hongxi time and space, was sitting by the window with his brows furrowed. He was drafting the final list of the first assistant training class.
The way the chief assistant training class is taught is not just for the chief assistant himself to come to the class, but for the monarch and his ministers to attend together, so as to build mutual trust and cultivate a tacit understanding, so that the monarch and his ministers can move forward with one heart and promote the Ming Dynasty.
This giant wheel reaches its peak.
Hongwu:Liu Bowen;
Jianwen:Yao Guangxiao;
Yongle:Xia Yuanji;
Hong Xi: Yang Rong;
Xuande: Yang Shiqi;
Orthodox-Jingtai: Li Xian;
Tianshun: Yu Qian;
Chenghua:Li Bing;
Hongzhi:Liu Jian;
Zhengde; Wang Yangming;
Jiajing: Zhang Cong (Zhang Fuking).
Looking at the eleven names written on the rice paper, Ji Boying felt quite satisfied with himself, and his biggest feeling was that finally no one had the same name in class!
Just when Ji Boying was about to check it again, a string of silver codes suddenly circulated rapidly in front of his eyes.
"Reminder: The latest patch has been delivered"
"The patch is being updated forcibly"
Ji Boying frowned, why is this dog system full of loopholes? Could it be that he was given a beta version?!
However, this time the patch was different from the previous ones. It was applied extremely quickly, and the code that appeared in front of us almost disappeared in a flash.
It was already over before Ji Boying could even feel it.
"Sick."
When looking at the content of this patch, Ji Boying couldn't help but curse.
The content of this femtosecond patch is also simple, canceling the previous whitelist settings.
The reason for the cancellation is that after careful evaluation of the system, it was determined that even a great rise in theology would not necessarily have an impact on the fate of the country, and there was even a certain probability that it could consolidate the dynastic rule and prolong the country.
In fact, if we really want to study the great rise of theology, we can probably divide it into two situations, good and bad.
The first is to use religion to actually control the country, similar to the theocratic supremacy of medieval Europe. This is tantamount to brainwashing everyone in the country. This is a bad situation.
The second type is similar to the Yingjiang of later generations. In fact, most of the people at the top of Yingjiang are Puritans, and they all have a common belief, which makes them more united.
What Ji Boying has to do is the second type.
He wants all the billions of people in the sixteen Ming dynasties to bathe in the glory of Xuanqing’s enlightenment deity.
Regarding the issue of this patch, Ji Boying does not want to delve into it.
As for the previously set whitelist, with the implantation of this patch, it will naturally be directly invalidated.
It’s just Zhu Gaoxu who suffered from Hongxi time and space.
After making a list of the first assistant training class, Ji Boying stood up, briefly did half a set of the eighth set of radio gymnastics, threw his hands and stuffed three melatonin gummies into his mouth.
Lie down on the bed and sleep.
Keep your spirits up, and after waking up tomorrow morning, the first assistant training class will begin.
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Hongxi time and space.
At this time, the counter-insurgency war is coming to an end, and the outcome is naturally no longer in suspense. The moment the rebel army's morale is in chaos, the outcome is already determined.
In this central battle circle, both Hongxi Zhu Gaoxu and Yongle Zhu Gaoxu were exhausted.
However, after all, Yongle Zhu Gaoxu was several years younger than Hongxi Zhu Gaoxu. At this time, he still had some remaining strength, so he walked to Hongxi Zhu Gaoxu with a swaying step and carried a knife.
"Are you convinced?!"
Lift the knife and place it on the other's neck.
The words just fell.
Both of them were startled, as if some memory suddenly flooded into their minds.
Yongle Zhu Gaoxu is okay, his memory that originally disappeared was not important to begin with.
But Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu were different. The scene he saw in front of his father's mourning hall and everything he experienced in the orthodox civil fort, these memories came back to his brain instantly.
Especially the cause of his death, especially the thought that he had been tricked by Zhang Fu again, made him even more angry.
In his eyes, anger suddenly burst out.
"Do you want to know how you and I died?"
Hongxi Zhu Gaoxu looked at Yongle Zhu Gaoxu with a ruthless look in his eyes.
As soon as the words came out, Yongle Zhu Gaoxu, who already had the absolute upper hand, was stunned. He had never thought about this issue carefully.
"You and I were thrown into a vat by that boy Zhu Zhanji and cooked alive."
Buzz~!
Yongle Zhu Gaoxu's mind roared instantly.
Cooked?!
He thought about his ending, which was house arrest at most, but he didn't expect that Zhu Zhanji was so ruthless that he even cooked himself!
"Is this true?"
Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu smiled, and this smile was somewhat ferocious.
"I am you, and you are me. If I lie to you, I am lying to myself."
"Why should I lie to myself."
"I no longer have a chance, but you, me in another world, still have a chance."
"You must chop up that boy Zhu Zhanji and avenge you and me!"
At this time, Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji had already reined in their horses and led their troops. With a wave of his hand, a large number of sergeants rushed in and tied up Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu.
"Remember, be patient! Don't follow my old path!"
The eyes of the two Zhu Gaoxu met in mid-air, as if they had completed the inheritance of some kind of mission.
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The next day, Hongwu time and space.
June, the thirteenth year of Hongwu.
In the hot summer morning, even the wind is so hot.
On this day of the Hongwu morning court, the civil and military ministers who came to court after hearing the sound of the bell felt chills running down their backs.
Three major events happened today.
The first thing was that Kaiping King Chang Yuchun, who had been dead for eleven years, and Chengyi Bo Liu Ji, who had been dead for five years, suddenly appeared alive in the court.
Emperor Hongwu issued an edict at the court and announced to the world that Chang Yuchun and Liu Ji had lived in seclusion for several years due to physical reasons in their early years. Now they have recovered and returned to the court to serve the country.
The second thing is that when the palace promoted Liu Ji, the sincere uncle, to the position of chief minister of the cabinet, he was granted the title of Grand Bachelor of Wuying Palace, the crown prince and grand master, the title of Marquis of Cheng, and a salary of one thousand shi.
The third item was to confer the title of Prince Kaiping of Chang Yuchun to the title of Founding Duke, with a salary of three thousand dan and the title of Grand Tutor.
This third point, although what Lao Zhu did was a bit unkind, he still had to do it. Except for people named Zhu, no living person in the world can be crowned king in the Ming Dynasty.
Chang Yuchun also understands this.
Ordinary people naturally believe in this first edict from the emperor.
After all, we are all ordinary people, and anything can happen on the unattainable top of the temple. It usually depends on what the court says.
But for the group of people at the top of the temple, such as Xu Da and Li Wenzhong, they don't believe a word. After all, they have all seen Chang Yuchun's body with their own eyes.
Especially Chang Yuchun's sons, Zheng Guogong Chang Mao and Chang Sheng, when they saw their fathers standing in front of them alive, they were numb from head to toe.
Zuixian Tower, the elegant room on the top of the pavilion.
Ji Boying has already woken up and is sitting leisurely by the window eating breakfast.
The third dish: white porridge, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and a bunch of pickles like beans.
I have a bad gastrointestinal condition and have hemorrhoids, so eating lighter is good for my butt.
Ji Boying picked up the last steamed bun and chewed it slowly. After finishing the last steamed bun, he wiped the stains from the corner of his mouth, lit a cigarette out of habit, and quietly blew the hot wind outside the window. If he were not in a hurry to go home, Ji Boying would really like to spend some time walking around in the Ming Dynasty.
Wait for the cigarette to burn out.
Then he left the attic and went downstairs.
According to Ji Boying's instructions yesterday, Lianxiang Xiyu had ordered people to rearrange the classroom seats in advance. A total of eleven tables were placed in the entire main hall, and all of them were made into double seats.
"Good morning, Master~"
Lianxiang Xiyu was busy, arranging pens, inks, paper and inkstones needed for class on each table. When she saw Ji Boying walking down the mahogany stairs, she laughed and saluted.
"You two need to have breakfast."
Ji Boying discovered a problem.
The two sisters, Lianxiang Xiyu, always skip breakfast, and just grabbing a bite is better than not eating at all.
"Return to the master~ We sisters are used to it."
Lianxiang replied to Ji Boying's questions with a sweet smile while arranging the arrangements.
"When I was in the clinic, in order to keep my body in good shape, I was not allowed to eat breakfast. Over time, my sister and I became accustomed to skipping breakfast, and we didn't feel hungry when we woke up in the morning."
Ji Boying frowned, what kind of rule is this? Even if you control your weight, you can't control it by not eating breakfast. It's really nonsense.
"From today on, you two must have breakfast."
"Whoever refuses to eat will be severely punished."
Lianxiang Xiyu and Lianxiang Xiyu were both stunned on the spot, with tears of emotion in their eyes. From these short words, they could hear a hint of care from their master.
‘Why are you crying?’
‘The shipping price is so low?’
Ji Boying looked at the Lianxiang sisters with tears in their eyes and felt a little embarrassed.
He doesn't know how to coax women, otherwise he wouldn't have spent four years writing novels in a normal university full of big white legs.
Ji Boying did not expect that the two sisters Lianxiang Xiyu grew up in a Jiaofang. In a place like Jiaofang, being beaten and scolded was common, and death from illness and starvation was common.
Women who grow up in such an environment have never received real care. They appear strong on the outside, but are extremely fragile on the inside. This is a sign of lack of love.
"Okay, stop crying, hurry up and pack up, it's time to go to class."
Ji Boying walked up to the podium and sat on the imperial chair that belonged to him. Xiyu had already served him a cup of hot tea.
After about half a cup of tea, the door of the main hall opened, and it was Lao Zhu who came in a hurry after leaving the court.
And, Liu Ji and Liu Bowen followed behind him.
Early this morning, Ji Boying asked the eunuch guarding the gate downstairs to enter the Forbidden City and asked Lao Zhu to bring Liu Bowen to class today.
"Brother, we thought it would be a few days before class starts."
"That's great, we have class today."
Lao Zhu greeted him with a smile.
As soon as he stepped onto the podium, he was suddenly startled to find that the mahogany chair that belonged to him on the podium was missing.
"Lao Zhu, you sit in this seat today."
Ji Boying pointed to the first two-person table, which had a sign "Hongwu" on it.
On the other ten tables, there are "Jianwen", "Yongle", "Hongxi", "Xuande", "Zhengtai", "Tianshun", "Chenghua", "Hongzhi", "Zhengde" and "Jiajing".
Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. In his opinion, his brother had his own reasons for such an arrangement.
Immediately he sat at the first table, and Liu Ji, who followed him, was looking at the layout of the main hall in amazement, especially the Yangming Four Sentences, which instantly shocked his soul.
"Mr. Qingtian, please take a seat."
Ji Boying glanced at Liu Bowen, he was quite interested in this old man who was known as a semi-immortal in later generations.
"Yes, Immortal Master."
Liu Bowen came to the table and was a little confused for a moment.
Sit? Or not?
To be on equal footing with Emperor Hongwu would be to be beheaded.
But then I think about it, as a person who has died before, why should I be afraid of beheading?
"The immortal master tells you to sit down, so you sit down."
Lao Zhu doesn't care much, since there are no outsiders here anyway.
"According to the decree."
Liu Bowen bowed to Lao Zhu and then sat down.
At the same time.
Under the signal from Ji Boying's eyes, Xiyu rang the bell.
This time, the bell rang five times in a row to summon the first assistant training class.
The rich but crisp bell sound echoed in the early morning of this Hongwu time and space, blending into nothingness, breaking through barriers, and stirring the silver bells of other time and space.
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About four or five seconds later, figures appeared one after another on the remaining ten long tables.
Except for Hongxi Zhu Zhanji and orthodox Zhu Qiyu, the others are all serving emperors from the previous eleven time and space.
Lao Zhu's expression did not change, while Liu Bowen in the seat looked at these dragon robes in confusion, his world view was completely subverted, and he kept adjusting his breathing to calm down.
"Master Immortal, why did the class start so soon?"
Old Zhu Di looks very good.
After he dealt with the rebellion in Hong Xi's time and space and obtained the promise from Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji that he would never harm the lives of Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu, he returned to his own time and space and was reminiscing about the past with the newly resurrected Xu Miaoyun when the wind chime on his waist rang.
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"Master, why don't you see other brothers?"
The Jiajing Immortal was wearing a green robe today, with a hale and hearty face, and was holding a box in his hand. He had obviously just finished eating.
Ji Boying glanced at it. He had serious doubts in the past. In ancient times, these guys who made elixirs for emperors definitely added some excitement-boosting drugs to the elixirs to make people excited, so that they could pretend to be effective.
This is similar to taking a drug. The more you take it, the higher it gets. If you don’t take it for three to five days, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body.
Glancing at Jiajing, Ji Boying looked back.
"Today's class is different from the classes you have taken before."
"You are not the protagonist of this class, but it is specially designed for your colleagues."
‘The minister of the buttocks?’
All the emperors were stunned.
"Next, I will summon the ministers who have been selected for you."
The words fell.
Swish.
The sound of wind.
Beside these serving emperors, figures appeared one after another.
From Jianwen Zhu Laosi to Jiajing Immortal, they are Yao Guangxiao, Xia Yuanji, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, Li Xian, Yu Qian, Li Bing, Liu Jian, Wang Yangming, and Zhang Fujing.
Most emperors approve of the ministers who appear around them.
For example, Yao Guangxiao, if Zhu Laosi were to choose, would definitely be his first choice, and Xia Yuanji is Zhu Di's pocketbook, so naturally he cannot be left out.
Needless to say, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, Yu Qian, Liu Jian, and Zhang Fujing.
However, the appearance of Li Xian from the Jingtai Dynasty, Li Bing from the Chenghua Dynasty, and Wang Yangming from the Zhengde Dynasty surprised Emperor Jingtai, Emperor Chenghua, and Emperor Zhengde.
This is not surprising, Li Xian had not entered the cabinet before the death of Emperor Jingtai.
However, during the Tianshun period, he was in power for eight years. If it had not been for Li Xian, the Ming Dynasty would have been blackmailed and the Baozong Huohuo would have been even more difficult to end.
Chenghua Li Bing.
It is important to mention here that the actual leader of Chenghua Liting, also known as Jianzhou Yuetu, was Li Bing. After Liting, Li Bing was bypassed by Zhu Jianshen from the cabinet and personally promoted to the position of official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Li Bing had long been distressed by the chaos in the world, which was caused by unclear official career and rampant corrupt officials. Therefore, he determined to clarify the official system and killed thousands of supervisors at once, which angered the powerful and powerful.
In order to appease the public anger, he had no choice but to become an official, and he was given support and returned home.
Historical records: Bing took a chariot out of the capital, and the ministers of the court led him to see him off for more than ten miles.
However, Li Bing was different from Xu Jie and others in combating corruption. Li Bing not only punished others, but also himself. He was honest and self-restrained throughout his life, had integrity and self-motivation, was loyal to the country, and was brave and loyal. He was worthy of the word "character". p>
At this moment, Wang Yangming, who was sitting next to Emperor Zhengde, suddenly stood up and glanced at the large characters on the left and right.
"There is no good or disgusting body, and there are good and evil actions. Knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is observing things."
"Unity of knowledge and action."
Mr. Yangming spoke calmly to himself.
Then he stared at Ji Boying on the podium. He had seen Ji Boying once before, so he naturally recognized him.
"Why no signature?"
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PS: The first month’s votes are indeed a bit low, and the operations officer couldn’t help but urge me to send a single chapter to ask for votes...