Chapter 162 Zhu Xi sinks into the Qinhuai River! Old Wanli will never change his destiny!
‘Immortal Master?!’
Xiao Zhusi looked up and his pupils shrank.
After so many classes, this is the first time he has seen such an immortal master.
The gust of wind in the sky is really intimidating.
The pair of eyes overlooking all living beings, one glance at them, made Xiao Zhusi feel the desire to worship.
‘It turns out that this is the style of an immortal.’
‘It turns out that the immortal masters in the past kept them on purpose in order not to put too much psychological pressure on us.’
Xiao Zhu Si took a deep breath, unable to suppress the shock in his heart. At the same time, he was also moved by the immortal master's good intentions.
"Master~!"
Seeing Ji Boying appear, Lianxiang Xiyu's face relaxed, and they all retreated to the side.
The Wuling boys and Goulan girls who gathered here to join in the fun were all extremely surprised and talking endlessly.
For more than half a year, everyone in Yingtian City has known that Immortal Linchen lives in Zuixian Tower. They all know that His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince often come here, and they have even heard of the name of Xuanqing's Cultivating Heavenly Lord.
The emperor has already decreed that statues of the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun should be built in Taoist temples across the country and respected above the Three Pure Ones, and ordered the people of the world to worship them with incense and stipends.
There are various versions of legends about Xuanqing's teaching of Tianzun, and they are also the gods of gods performed by storytellers in the streets and alleys.
Some people say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation, like the Three Pure Ones, were transformed by the pure Qi when the heaven and earth first opened, while others say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation was the teacher of Pangu.
You can blow whatever you want.
However, I heard that they had never had the opportunity to see the true face of the immortal.
At this time, Ji Boying felt the anti-gravity function for the first time and was a little uncomfortable.
‘How high can this anti-gravity rise?’
The reason why he was able to fly in the wind was because of this newly added anti-gravity function. Such high technology gave Ji Boying a mysterious experience.
When anti-gravity is turned on, the whole person feels like swimming in water, but the resistance is much lower than in water.
You can run anywhere you want in this world.
‘Can you fly out of the earth?’
Originally, Ji Boying was spending all his time analyzing the kingdoms of various time and space, and writing down and summarizing the problems he discovered. Just when he was thinking of a good way to solve the problem, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the noise downstairs, and he became irritated and angry.<
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"Oh, pretending to be a ghost."
"With such means, no wonder he can deceive his eldest brother, the emperor."
Looking at Ji Boying standing in the wind, Zhu Xi didn't care at all. In his opinion, this was just a way to fool a fool, but he couldn't deceive him, the clever King of Qin.
However, just as Zhu Xi finished speaking.
Suddenly, he found that there was another person in front of him.
The figure who was on top of Zuixian Tower one second appeared in front of me the next moment.
Lock coordinate teleportation, this is the basic function.
"Kneel down."
Eyes calm, words fall to the ground.
Ji Boying turns on the "worship" function.
At this moment, everything Ji Boying could see was everywhere.
Whether it was the King of Qin Yi Cong who was holding the sword or the young man from Wuling who was watching the excitement, their hearts trembled violently. In their hearts, there was an unprecedented sense of awe rising crazily.
In their eyes, this figure is full of the glory of the gods, like a shining sun. No one dares to look directly at it or worship it.
Wow.
The onlookers, who were just looking at the excitement, as well as Zhu Xi, who had hundreds of sword-carrying followers, could not restrain their inner awe, and knelt down one after another, devoutly worshiping the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun.
Only in this way can they feel better.
"This, this..."
Zhu Xi looked around, his pupils shrinking sharply.
He has been a pervert for half his life and has never seen anything so perverted!
And his own knees could not stop shaking at this moment.
Fear is one thing.
The awe in my heart that is being infinitely magnified is the most important thing.
‘Can’t kneel, can’t kneel!’
'I am the King of Qin in the Ming Dynasty, and I am a descendant of the Tian family, how can I...'
Plop.
Feeling comfortable.
Zhu Xi took a long breath.
He really couldn't hold back the feeling of awe that came from his heart. He couldn't even kick himself out of the air, so he still felt comfortable kneeling.
Like Zhu Xi, Zhu Xi on the side also couldn't bear it and knelt down.
There are only three people present who are not kneeling.
Xiao Zhusi, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, because Ji Boying did not impose "worship" on them.
"Master Immortal, second brother..."
Xiao Zhusi hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, obviously wanting to ask Zhu Ping for a favor.
In the early Hongwu period, the top-ranked sons of Lao Zhu, especially the five sons who were all named under the name of Queen Ma in the history of the Ming Dynasty (Zhu Biao, Zhu Feng, Zhu Xi, Zhu Di, Zhu Di), actually had no relationship with each other.
Not bad.
Even between Zhu Di and Zhu Tie, the two people who became enemies in the later period, the early relationship was pretty good.
After all, the brothers grew up together in the military camp in troubled times, went to school together, were canonized as kings together, and went to Fengyang to worship their ancestors together.
"Magic!"
"You monster, how dare you mess with my Ming Dynasty!"
Zhu Xi shouted out.
Xiao Zhusi's heart skipped a beat, this guy was hopeless.
"If you want to feed the fish, I will help you."
The words fell.
Zhu Ming suddenly kicked around like a tied up pig and screamed in horror because he found that his body was floating.
Phew.
With the sound of breaking wind, the figure of Qin King Zhu Ping suddenly moved over the center of the Qinhuai River.
"No, no...!"
Then, boom.
Falling into the river.
Ji Boying had no sympathy for the King of Qin, Zhu Xi, and he planned to physically clean up Lao Zhu and bring him down.
This kind of perverted thing that keeps harming people is just a waste of air when it's alive in the world, and it's a waste of coffins when it's dead, just feeding the fish.
"Master Immortal, can you spare his life?"
Xiao Zhu plopped down on his knees and begged Zhu Ping for mercy. After all, this was his second brother too.
Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhu Si and frowned slightly.
It is now the thirteenth year of Hongwu. Even a pervert like Zhu Feng has only been in the feudal clan for more than a year and has not had time to do much evil. Killing him at this time is indeed a bit too much.
And Lao Zhu also has feelings for Qin King Zhu Chong, after all, he is the second son.
For the sake of Lao Zhu, I reluctantly gave Zhu Xi a chance to live.
Of course, as for whether he can survive in the end, it depends on whether Zhu Xi knows how to play with water.
If he is lucky enough to survive, Ji Boying will also ask Lao Zhu to take Zhu Cang to a place where there are only black monkeys and become a diplomatic ambassador.
"After a cup of tea, pick it up."
Ding.
Xiao Zhusi felt a chill in his heart.
His second brother is a complete landlubber.
If you pick it up after a cup of tea, even if you don't drown, you will probably suffer from some lifelong disease.
Sequelae of drowning: brain damage, lung infection, kidney damage, myocardial damage, etc.
"Yes."
Naturally, I dare not not listen to what the Immortal Master said.
Xiao Zhu Si quickly saluted, then stood up to greet the King of Qin's followers, telling them to go down to the river to fish for people.
Of course, you must strictly abide by the immortal master's decree when fishing for people. You can only prepare it now and start fishing after a cup of tea.
So a ridiculous scene happened. Hundreds of people were floating in the middle of the Qinhuai River, forming a circle and watching Qin King Zhu Ping's vigorous splashing performance.
At this time, Zhu Xi, who was kneeling beside him, was already breaking out in cold sweat after seeing the results of the second son Zhu Xi's treatment.
He has never been so scared in his life.
Ji Boying clasped his hands behind his waist and glanced at Jin Wang Zhu Xi who was kneeling in front of him to his left.
Although the third child of the Zhu family has a cruel temperament.
But from a historical point of view, he is an out-and-out handsome man. He is a good material for fighting. It is a pity to be completely abolished. In addition, his status as a royal child means that for Hongwu, who has already started his big voyage, he is still a good man.
It’s also very useful.
This can be clearly distinguished from Lao Zhu's attitude towards Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi after their deaths.
After Zhu Xiang's death, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the Ministry of Rites to designate the posthumous title "Min" for the funeral ceremony, and ordered the scale of his funeral to be reduced. He personally wrote in Zhu Xiang's memorial text: He is like a villain, who is dissolute and drunken. He wreaks havoc in the territory and makes the sky angry. Although you are like a villain.
He is dead, Yu Gu is obviously dead.
To put it bluntly, Lao Zhu yelled: You are a scumbag and you deserve to die.
When Zhu Feng died, Lao Zhu mourned and stayed away from the court for three days, conferring silence on him. The book said: "I am the ancestor of the king. He was famous when he was alive and was silent when he died. Therefore, it is to show his virtue and express his conduct.
Many later generations even speculated that if Zhu Xi had lived, Zhu Di's peace attempt would most likely not have succeeded.
"Give you two choices."
Ji Boying lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhu Xi.
"The first one, enter the palace immediately, apologize to your father, and invite yourself to open a route to South America."
"The second one is Shenhe."
Without even thinking about it, Zhu Xi spoke immediately.
"I choose the first one, and I will go to the palace to see my father!"
Zhu Xi didn't care about what South America was. If he knew where South America was, he probably wouldn't agree so happily.
"Get lost."
One word.
Zhu Xi immediately kowtowed to Ji Boying, then quickly stood up and left in a hurry. After walking a few steps, he finally threw up his feet and ran wildly, for fear that if he was too late, he would be thrown into the Qinhuai River to feed the fish.
"Cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade. There is not enough rice paper in the room. Please add some."
After saying this, Ji Boying disappeared from the spot and returned to the elegant room at the top of the pavilion.
Lianxiangxiyu was slightly startled.
"Sister, there are hundreds of pieces of rice paper beside the table in the master room. It only lasts a few days, why is it not enough?"
Xiyu was slightly surprised.
"Silly sister, how can you and I think clearly about the master's affairs?"
"You go and deliver the rice paper left in the building to the owner, and I'll buy some from the shop."
Lianxiang smiled.
And the people who gathered on the ground in front of the building took a long breath, with excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, no matter whether he was a young man from Wuling or a young woman from Goulan, he got up and went straight to the Taoist temples on the outskirts of the city that were dedicated to the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun.
Burn incense!
At this time.
Ji Boying returned to the elegant room on the top of the pavilion.
Looking around, the entire private room is covered with rice paper filled with ink characters.
During these three or four days, Ji Boying ate a hamburger when he was hungry, drank a few mouthfuls of fire beef when he was thirsty, and worked tirelessly to describe all the changes in the country brought about by the five time and space systems in the early Ming Dynasty, horizontally, vertically, and in various ways.
Comparisons have been made.
‘If I had the energy back then, I would have gone to Peking University, a shitty normal university.’
Ji Boying glanced at the results of the past few days, lit a cigarette, and relaxed his slightly tense nerves.
‘I don’t know how prepared Old Wanli is.’
The Battle of Saarhu was extremely important to the extension of the Wanli time and space.
It can be said that as long as we win this battle, it can directly extend the reign of Wanli Time and Space for fifty years. It is not an exaggeration at all.
So when his nerves relaxed, this was the first thing Ji Boying thought of.
‘Synchronize Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, and take a look at the function of this real-time projection.’
In Ji Boying's personnel arrangements.
Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and A Biao are extremely special beings among the students. They are not only students of the Tianzi class, but also play the role of Ji Boying's assistants.
To put it more fashionably, this thing is called a class committee.
After thinking about it, Ji Boying locked the spatial coordinates of Lao Zhu and the four of them, and then simultaneously started Lao Wanli's real-time live holographic projection for them.
Forbidden City, East Nuan Pavilion of Kunning Palace.
At the royal desk, Lao Zhu is feeding Queen Ma medicine. The couple is loving and harmonious.
"Sister, I'm almost finished with the medicine that brother gave me. Let's ask brother to get some more during the next class."
"Recently, the frequency of coughing has decreased a lot, and the imperial doctor also said that your health is much better than before."
Queen Ma smiled, then frowned slightly.
"Chongba, let's count the time. The second and third sons should be in Beijing by now. When you meet them, be sure not to do anything. They are all grown up now."
Hearing this, Lao Zhu's face condensed slightly.
"Sister, we told you before, this second and third child will not be a thing from now on, the third child can barely make it, but this second child..."
Lao Zhu gritted his teeth. When he thought of all the scenes he saw that day, including robbing pregnant women, disemboweling women, torturing palace attendants, etc., he wanted to chop Zhu Clan alive. He was no better than a pig or a dog. p>
"Okay, sister, I promise you, I'll try my best not to beat him to death."
Empress Ma nodded. She also heard about the misbehavior of the second son in the future, and was very shocked. In her impression, the second son was still a polite young man before the feudal lord. How could he become like this when he went to the fiefdom?<
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At this moment, there was a figure wandering outside Dongnuan Pavilion.
Lao Zhu fought on the battlefield in his early years, and his ears are so sensitive that he can tell who is coming as soon as he hears it.
"Erhu, what's wrong?"
The words just fell out.
Mao Erhu quickly entered and saluted.
"Your Majesty, the Queen, His Highness the King of Qin and His Highness the King of Jin entered the capital at Youshi today."
Lao Zhu frowned.
"When you enter Beijing, you enter Beijing. Let the two of them come to see us. Why are we so panicked?"
Mao Erhu took a deep breath.
"Your Majesty, His Highness the King of Qin has brought hundreds of sword-wielding followers to... to Zuixian Tower."
After finishing his words, Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stood up.
"You bitch, you disturbed my brother! We must chop him down with our own hands!"
At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and a familiar face came into view.
"Chongba, what is this?"
Empress Ma experienced it for the first time and was extremely shocked when she looked at the changing scene around her.
"Don't panic, sister, this is my brother's fairyland, let's see what's going on first."
Lao Zhu reacted instantly, took a deep breath, and had doubts in his eyes. This was also the first time that he entered the illusion without the presence of the immortal master.
His eyes fell on the big fat man.
The same scene.
It happened to Jianwen Zhu Laosi who was eating, Yongle Lao Zhu Di who was visiting the garden with Queen Xu, and Zhu Biao who was quarreling with Liu Bowen in the cabinet room.
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Wanli Time and Space.
Qianqing Palace, Nuange.
Old Wanli was lying on Long Yu. He had not recovered from the beatings he had received a few days ago, especially his buttocks, which were so painful that he could only lie on his side.
Ye Xianggao has recovered and entered Beijing last night to take up his duties. He is now the chief minister of the cabinet. He has also been given two additional cabinet ministers, all of whom are veterans of the recovery.
At this moment, in the Nuan Pavilion, the monarch and his ministers faced each other, their faces full of unfamiliarity with each other.
Although as of today, Ye Xianggao has worked for Ming Dynasty Lao Zhu's family for more than 30 years, the total number of times he has met Lao Wanli is no more than three times, including this time.
The monarch and his ministers have always relied on memorials for online communication.
"Ye Qing, what's the result?"
Ye Xianggao coughed dryly and bowed.
The first thing he did after his recovery was to confiscate his home.
"Your Majesty, according to rough statistics, the silver taels confiscated from tax inspectors in various places should be around 13 million taels, and they have all been transported into the capital from various places."
Old Wanli was stunned when he heard this, and almost jumped up from Long Yu. The joy in his eyes could not be suppressed at all.
‘Thirteen million taels!’
The first thing he thought about was not how greedy these eunuchs were, how much money they had squeezed out of the people, and how the people were tortured by these tax inspectors.
Rather, I thought that I had made another windfall and would be able to squander it for a few more years.
And this is still the first batch, and at least half of the tax inspectors have not finished copying it, which means that the money is endless, and it is still fun to kill pigs.
Then, Lao Wanli was silent for a moment, as if feeling pain in his heart, and said solemnly.
"According to the decree, three million taels will be allocated to the Taicang warehouse for the payment of the nine-border army and the Liaodong army that is gathering."
"Well, the rest will be charged to the internal treasury."
In Lao Wanli's view, the tax money collected from mining should have been turned over to the internal treasury, and three million would be used as military expenses, which was already considered a lot.
Ye Xianggao was stunned, just give him a fraction?!
The salary owed to the Nine-Border Army over the years is more than three million taels of silver!
Three days ago, Lao Wanli suddenly came to court. Under the confusion of all the officials, he suddenly acted bravely and issued several imperial edicts, including rewards, asking the crown prince and grandson to come out to study, and adding additional officials.
, and it is necessary to gather an army to destroy the gold.
After receiving this imperial edict, Ye Shizai, who was still on his way, was really excited.
But now it seems that dogs still can’t change their habit of eating shit!
'Anyway, as long as I gather the army in Liaodong and finish the work, will the ancestors still come to check the accounts?'
‘Besides, my ancestors can still keep an eye on me?!’
Lao Wanli was overjoyed.
In his opinion, this is like picking up 10 million taels of silver for free and feeling happy.
Boom~!
On a sunny day, a roar of thunder resounded throughout the world, as if it was filled with an anger that could not be held up by mud.
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