Chapter 130 The destruction process of Yongle time and space! (4.4k, don’t keep books!)
‘How could this happen?’
Ji Boying frowned subconsciously, looking at the number on the virtual light screen in front of him: Guo Zuo, who belongs to Yongle time and space.
"Master Immortal, what's wrong?"
Seeing Ji Boying's serious expression, the smile on Old Zhu Di's face froze slightly. He subconsciously stood up and asked urgently.
"Could it be..."
"Could it be that my country, Zuo, in the Yongle Dynasty, exceeded 500?!"
Old Zhu Di's eyes lit up, and at this moment, even his breathing became a little short.
He had thought that his Yongle Dynasty could reach a very high level. After all, no matter what the conditions were, his Yongle Dynasty had the best foundation.
But he never expected that he could break through five hundred easily. Old Zhu Di's expected national achievement was four hundred.
After all, with Guo Zuo, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to improve.
The difficulty from 400-500 is definitely a geometric doubling of 300-400.
It's like accumulating blocks. The blocks accumulate very quickly at first, but as the blocks get higher, it becomes more difficult for you to continue accumulating them higher.
‘Really five hundred?’
Lao Zhu on the side was shocked when he heard Lao Zhu Di's confident words.
In my mind, there were two black and white old Zhus fighting madly.
Bai Lao Zhu: Why don’t you suppress your damn desire to win! This fourth child is our own son! As a father, how can you compete with your son like this?!
Hei Lao Zhu: The gift of Tianque is ours! If a god stands in the way of someone else, he will kill someone! If someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha! Not even his son!
On the podium, Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di, who looked 'excited' from inside to outside.
"Wait."
Ji Boying took a deep breath, and while thinking, he refreshed the Yongle Dynasty's Guozuo again, twice, three times, and the numbers were the same every time.
‘One last time.’
As my thoughts flowed, this number changed again.
On the virtual light screen in front of Ji Boying's eyes, the line of national numbers belonging to Yongle time and space was sliding rapidly.
This line of numbers, one after another, gradually slides to a stop.
Single digits, fixed frame: 9.
Tens digit, fixed frame: 8.
Hundreds digit, continuous sliding:…….
The last number is still sliding, 7→8→9.
Ding.
Swipe down further, 9→0.
In the end, the hundreds digit stopped completely.
Yongle Time and Space Guozuo:89.
A number that makes Ji Boying unbelievable.
This result is exactly the same as that obtained by several previous refreshes, which can basically rule out the possibility of system bugs.
After all, there were no bugs in Hongwu and Jianwen, so it is impossible that only Yongle had bugs.
Under the podium, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Immortal Master. They were extremely curious about how long the Yongle Dynasty's Space-Time Guozuo, the strongest in the Ming Dynasty, could last.
In their opinion, the state of Yongle time and space should not be lower than that of Hongwu time and space.
"89 years."
Ji Boying spoke and told the number.
Boom!!
The expression on Old Zhu Di's face froze instantly, his heart was shocked, and he was completely confused.
‘Eighty-nine?!’
This number, like thunder, shattered his self-confidence.
He never imagined that the dynasty that he devoted himself to running would fail so quickly after his Yongle era, and even completely collapse in just eighty-nine years.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
I, Emperor Yongle, do not accept this reality!
Xia Yuanji, who was sitting next to Old Zhu Di, also frowned.
Over the past six months or so, he has personally witnessed various reforms of the Yongle Dynasty, all of which are making the entire country more prosperous.
"Master Immortal, is there something wrong somewhere?"
"Our dynasty has now reached its peak in terms of financial and military strength in the past three hundred years. It is not inferior to the Han Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Why did it die in eight or nine times?"
Even Lao Zhu couldn't sit still when he heard the number eighty-nine.
Other emperors may only care about their own time and space.
But Lao Zhu is different. Although he really wants to win, he is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. In Lao Zhu's heart, no matter which time and space the Ming Dynasty is, as long as it is our Ming Dynasty, the country must last forever and no one can be left behind.
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"Brother, is there something wrong with this?"
The emperors of other time and space also had disbelief on their faces.
‘The time and space of Yongle actually only lasted for the eighty-nine years of the reign of Zuo. Doesn’t that mean that the Yongle Dynasty will be destroyed in thirty years?’
"Don't worry, regarding the issue of Guozuo in Yongle time and space, we will find out the reason later."
"After you two go back, review your actions in the past six months."
Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu Di and Xia Yuanji. The results of the '89' national competition were really eye-catching.
After all, this is the prosperous Yongle era that will be praised by future generations.
This is equivalent to the fact that one day, the super academic in your class who has been ranked first in the class all year round suddenly ranked last in the exam, and this was not a deliberate act.
That explosive feeling will make not only the candidates but also the teachers feel confused.
For example, at this time, Ji Boying was wondering what kind of outrageous things he had done in Yongle time and space.
It’s okay if the country does not rise, but it plummets for two hundred years, which is simply outrageous!
However, this problem cannot be solved in a short while, and this special case phenomenon should not be solved in class. This is a problem that will be discussed after class.
"Next, Hong Xi."
Ji Boying first suppressed his doubts about Yongle Guo Zuo, and then refreshed the history of Guo Zuo in Hongxi time and space.
The numbers refreshed this time suddenly became much more normal.
"Three hundred and twenty-seven."
Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji were slightly relieved after hearing this. He thought he was lower than Yongle.
Guo Zuo was extended for fifty-one years. This result is not too bad. When I go back to my father who is lying in the hospital bed, I can finally give him an explanation.
"The last one, Xuande."
"Three hundred and seventeen."
Hearing the sound, Emperor Xuande frowned.
His Xuande Dynasty only extended the reign of Zuo for forty-one years. This was not the expected goal of Emperor Xuande. He originally thought that he would get three hundred and fifty in advance, so he turned his head and looked at the Husky sitting next to him.
"Yang Shiqi, after returning home, immediately sort out all the policy changes in the past six months, as well as the changes after implementation. I want to personally review them."
"Follow the decree."
Husky nodded solemnly, he was not very satisfied with this country.
In the matter of extending the country to Zuo, the emperor's ministers present barely managed to unite the monarch and his ministers. This is the advantage of team settlement.
Wait until the announcement of Xuande time and space is completed.
After Lianxiang updated all the latest kingdoms of these five time and space on the hanging board with small wooden blocks.
Ji Boying waved his hand.
"get out of class is over."
As soon as he said this, all the emperor's ministers stood up in unison, said farewell to Ji Boying as disciples, and then disappeared from the classroom one after another.
After most of the students have left.
In the end, there were only seven people left in the entire main hall.
Ji Boying, Lao Zhu, Liu Bowen, Lao Zhu Di, Xia Yuanji, and Lianxiang and Xiyu who are already preparing to clean up the classroom.
The next class is a special class for the second emperor training class, and the tables and chairs need to be adjusted accordingly.
"Liu Ji, you go back to the cabinet room first."
"You must become familiar with cabinet matters as soon as possible."
Lao Zhu glanced at Liu Bowen beside him.
In today's morning court, Liu Bowen has been promoted to the chief minister of the cabinet by Zhu Dangting, and he has also been promoted from earl to marquis, and even his salary has been specially increased to one thousand dan.
After all, the current Hongwu Court and the Huaixi Party have been severely damaged due to the Hu Weiyong case, so there is no need to worry about Liu Bowen being imprisoned for the time being.
Mr. Qingtian was so touched that he finally no longer had to go to the streets to earn a living by selling letters.
"Yes."
Liu Bowen bowed.
He had a clear mind and knew that there were some things that a minister like him should not know about next, and a wage earner should do his job well.
After Liu Bowen turned around and left.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, frowning.
"Let's go."
The words fell.
Together with Xia Yuanji, the four figures disappeared into the main hall.
"Ayu, Master is so busy every day that he rarely even has time to sleep. I'm a little worried that Master's body won't be able to bear it."
Lianxiang put down the shorthand class notes, stood up, and packed up the tables and chairs with Xiyu, looking in the direction of the podium, where Ji Boying was previously.
"Sister, you are so stupid."
Xiyu smiled.
"The master is the immortal who came to the world that day. How can you and I use ordinary people to define him?"
"Besides, has sister forgotten the master's magical power at night?"
"Which ordinary person has such power?"
Xiyu finished speaking.
A blush quickly appeared on Lianxiang and Xiyu's cheeks. When they thought of that crazy night, when they thought of the soaked bed quilt, when they thought of being upright, the two sisters couldn't help but their heartbeats accelerated.
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Yongle time and space.
Outside the Yangju Hall, Fatty Yongle and Xiao Zhu are waiting here, and they have been waiting for Xiao Zhu for an hour.
"Why hasn't the old man come back yet?"
"Zheng He and his hundreds of thousands of naval troops are waiting for the old man's order to leave?"
It was Zhu Zhanji who proposed changing the title of "Navy Division". Since we have to go to sea, we naturally cannot call it "Navy Division". "Navigation Division" is more vivid.
One Hundred Thousand Sea Lions: Good!
Today is the time for the departure of one hundred thousand sea lions from Yongle time and space. Zheng's voyage this time is different from his previous voyages to the Western Ocean.
The previous few times, I went to various countries to collect silver, but this time I went to deliver silver. Every ship was filled with white silver, and the scale of the fleet going out to sea was even larger. Each ship was equipped with the Yongle Dynasty's most powerful weapon.
Sophisticated firearms.
You must do it and you will win.
Of course, if you don’t want free money, then put the knife on your neck and think about it even if you don’t want it.
All nations do not need this kind of false prosperity. What the Yongle Ming Dynasty wants now is real ‘tribute’.
"Your grandpa should have gone to class in Zuixian Tower."
As Zhu Gaochi spoke, he secretly stuffed dried meat into his mouth.
"Dad, you can't eat it."
"Grandpa has already said that you have to lose twenty pounds a month. This decree was sent to the East Palace overnight. My mother and I are the governors."
When Zhu Zhanji saw this, he snatched the dried meat from Zhu Gaochi's hand.
"You, you you..."
Zhu Gaochi looked at the dried meat taken away by Zhu Zhanji, and the fat on his face was trembling with anger.
But there is no other way. This is my father's imperial edict, so I can only accept my fate.
"By the way, Dad, have you noticed that since the second uncle's rebellion in another time and space was put down, the second uncle in our family has suddenly changed."
"I heard that last night, all the secret works that my uncle bribed him into in the palace were cut off."
"Early this morning, I asked my father for an order to return to the vassal territory to join the vassal, and he took the initiative to cut off half of his bodyguards."
"Have you suddenly woken up? Stopped doing it?"
Zhu Zhanji grinned, pleased to see him.
"Zhanji, your second uncle's life is miserable."
Yongle Big Fatty and Xiao Zhu have attended so many classes, so they naturally know the endings of Zhu Gaoxu in other time and space. One was imprisoned for life just after suppressing the rebellion, and the other was roasted by Emperor Xuande long ago.
"You can't imitate Emperor Xuande and roast your second uncle in the future."
"This reputation for future generations is not good."
Zhu Gaochi reminded Zhu Zhanji with a solemn expression.
"Hey."
"If the second uncle really rebels like Xuande Shikong, I might really roast him one day in the future."
"But looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he has accepted the reality and knows that no matter whether it is now or in the future, no matter how hard he works, it will be in vain in the end, so he simply doesn't work anymore."
"That's fine. Just stay safe. We are not aggressive people."
"As long as he doesn't act recklessly, I will guarantee that he will be rich and prosperous throughout his life."
Zhu Zhanji smiled.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn’t want to give himself the name of Uncle Killer.
He can't control other time and space, at least he doesn't want to in Yongle time and space.
"Well, you know that's good."
"When you have time, go visit your second uncle more often."
"I still remember when you were a child, you loved riding horses and shooting with your second uncle."
When the father and son think of the Zhu Gaoxu of the past, they can't help but feel a little sad about the past. The Jingyan period had just ended, and the relationship between their brothers before was not as overt and covert as it is now.
It was also at this time.
A person walked out of the Yangju Hall, it was Zhong Wang Xia Yuanji.
"Xia Yuanji?"
Big fat Xiao Zhu looked at Xia Yuanji who walked out with a surprised look on his face. How did this kid come out of the Yangju Hall? Did he go to class with the old man?!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness Tai Sun, His Majesty, Emperor Taizu, and the Immortal Master are all in the palace at the moment."
"I still need to go to the cabinet, so I won't accompany your highnesses."
After saying this, he bowed and Xia Yuanji left quickly.
‘Taizu and the Immortal Master are here!’
The father and son, Big Fat and Little Zhu, looked at each other and saw a bit of solemnity in their eyes, and both quickly stepped into the Yangju Hall.
As soon as you enter the palace, you see the royal table.
The Immortal Master is sitting in the middle, with Emperor Taizu on the left and their Emperor Yongle on the right.
"Immortal Master, Emperor Taizu, Emperor Father (Grandpa Huang)!"
Big Fat Xiao Zhu saluted quickly.
"You two are here just in time, sit over here."
Old Zhu Di glanced at the fat little Zhu and patted the place next to him.
There was doubt in Big Fat Xiao Zhu's eyes. The two of them could feel the heaviness of the atmosphere. They both sat down quickly, lowered their heads and waited for the big guys to speak first.
Yongle Guozuo 89 years.
This result was a huge blow to Ji Boying, Lao Zhu Di, and Lao Zhu.
First of all, for Ji Boying, only with sixteen space-time matrices and all the kingdoms extended to more than five hundred years can he return to his own world. Without any one of them, it would be impossible.
As for Lao Zhu Di, he would never allow the dynasty under his rule to have such a short life. This was a shame to his Emperor Yongle. How could he raise his head in front of descendants from other time and space in the future?
As for Lao Zhu, it was purely because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He hoped that every Ming Dynasty could be passed down through the ages.
"I will show you the destruction process of Yongle time and space."
As soon as he finished speaking, Big Fat Xiao Zhu's pupils shrank.
‘The destruction process of Yongle time and space?!’
‘What’s going on?!’
Both of them subconsciously held their breath.
And Ji Boying, at this moment, a light screen appeared in front of his eyes.
"Do you want to spend ten refresh opportunities to redeem the image of destruction in Yongle time and space?"
"Yes" "No"
When a teacher encounters a problem that even he cannot solve, there is no need to worry or get entangled. It is the easiest and fastest way to turn to the last few pages of the book and find the answer.
"Yes"
Following Ji Boying's thought, he confirmed.
In an instant, the scenery of the entire Yangju Hall changed.