Chapter 164 The selection list! An unexpected name!
‘A dog can become an emperor and build a country?!’
Li Rusong called Nurhachi a dog.
This is really not an arrogant statement.
Before Li Rusong died in battle, Nurhaci was really just a dog in the eyes of Li Chengliang and his son.
After Nurhaci's father and grandfather were accidentally killed, Nurhaci worked as a domestic slave beside Li Chengliang and his son.
It can be said that when Li Rusong asked Nurhachi to stand at attention, the old slave would never dare to rest.
As for current history books, they always like to use one sentence to describe Nurhaci’s career, that is, he started with thirteen pieces of armor passed down from his ancestors.
At first glance, it sounds awesome.
It’s true that there are thirteen pieces of armor, but they definitely didn’t start from this stuff.
To be precise, it was with the support of these thirteen pieces of armor and the Li family in Liaodong that Nurhaci succeeded in inheriting the family business.
This point is clearly recorded. Li Chengliang requested thirty imperial orders and thirty horses for Nurhaci. He also wrote to the imperial court to confer Nurhachi the title of General Dragon and Tiger, and gave the imperial edict to the governor.
Otherwise, Nurhachi would be ranked as the Jurchen Jurchen in Jianzhou, and the position of the left-back of Jianzhou would never be his turn.
Subsequently, with the support of the Li family and his son, the gradual unification of various ministries in Jianzhou began.
In fact, it is understandable that Li Chengliang made this decision back then. After all, in his eyes, Nurhaci was an obedient domestic slave.
Support an obedient slave to control the chaotic Jurchen tribes, maintain peace on the border, and achieve rapid development in Liaodong.
From this perspective, there is nothing wrong.
But he never expected that he would be suddenly dismissed from power, nor that his successors would become more useless one by one, nor that his eldest son would suddenly die in a battle with the barbarians, and that no one would be able to suppress Nurhachi.
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"You are proud and have character, we like you."
When Lao Zhu heard that Li Rusong called Nurhachi a dog, he couldn't help but smile and praise him.
"To be a general, one should despise the opponent in terms of morale and respect the opponent in terms of strategy."
"This guy has some potential as a general, not bad."
Old Zhu Di pinched his beard, looked at Li Rusong and nodded slightly.
Only Old Zhu Si frowned.
No matter how he looked at Li Rusong, he felt that this boy looked disobedient and had the unruly style of Lan Yu.
In fact, Zhu Laosi was not wrong about this.
Li Rusong was baptized by his father Li Chengliang since he was a child. He followed his father all year round and killed people. At the age of thirty-five, he became the chief military officer of Shanxi Province, and he earned his position by relying on his own military exploits.
Having become famous at a young age and having military power, his character must be arrogant and unruly.
This is like a popular joke. If I become a military commander at the age of thirty, flies flying in front of me will have to be bombarded.
Not to mention Li Rusong, the chief military officer, is equivalent to the commander of a large military region.
Fortunately, Li Rusong has read more books since he was a child, and is much more restrained in burning, killing and looting than his father Li Chengliang.
"Two months, is it enough?"
Ji Boying doesn't care what Li Rusong thinks now.
He dug Li Rusong out of the grave of Wanli Time and Space, not to serve him, but to work.
After the Qi family army was massacred, the most elite troops in the Ming Dynasty were the Liaodong cavalry.
As for the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, to a certain extent, they are actually the private soldiers of the Li family.
The size of the entire cavalry has always been small, with only 10,000 people at most. Now the command of this cavalry is in the hands of Li Rusong's younger brother, Li Rubai, but Li Rubai is obviously far behind his father and his eldest brother.
The combat strength of the Liaodong cavalry under Li Rubai was only 30% of its peak.
And in the original history, with the defeat in the Battle of Saarhu, Li Rubai retreated without a fight and committed suicide due to the pressure of public opinion, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry gradually disintegrated.
Li Rusong frowned and stared at Ji Boying. He could naturally tell that everyone present, whether they were wearing dragon robes or python robes, respected this person.
‘Is this the person who resurrected me?’
Thinking of the word "resurrection", Li Rusong felt it was mysterious no matter how much he thought about it. There could be such a miraculous thing in the world. If it hadn't happened to him, he would never believe it.
"February is enough."
"Yeah."
Ji Boying nodded slightly.
After all, the current Liaodong Iron Cavalry is not completely useless, but its combat effectiveness is not as good as before. Two months is enough for Li Rusong to revive the Liaodong Iron Cavalry's combat effectiveness.
Then, he looked at Zhu Changluo.
"Be prepared and come with me to meet someone after class tomorrow."
Originally, Ji Boying wanted to take Lao Wanli to do this, after all, Lao Wanli is the current emperor.
But looking at Lao Wanli's current state, he is basically in a self-abandonment mode.
Since old Wanli can't do it, we can only bring Zhu Changluo, the Wanli Crown Prince, to take action.
"I will obey the immortal master's arrangements."
Zhu Changluo didn't ask who he was going to see.
He knows it very well.
The reason why I was able to supervise the country, the reason why I no longer had to live in anxiety, and the reason why I was able to take over the imperial power in advance was all because of this immortal master I met for the first time.
The super thigh is coming from the sky, so you should hold it tightly.
Ji Boying didn't care what Zhu Changluo thought in his heart. His core purpose was only to prolong Guo Zuo.
Since the partial opening of the sea in Longqing, it has been fully opened in the Wanli year.
At the same time, the entire world's Age of Discovery is already in full swing. What Ming Dynasty has to do now is to grab a share of the pie as much as possible, and to develop later and occupy a large-scale market.
And when a large group wants to enter a new industry, the best way is to pick up existing ones and acquire them.
The person he will take Zhu Changluo to meet tomorrow is named Li Dan.
This is not Li Dan, the Ruizong of the Tang Dynasty, but Li Dan, the current shipping king of the East China Sea. This man is also a businessman and a thief. It is said that he pays great attention to business principles.
And he also has a deputy named Yan Siqi. The general division of labor is that Li Dan does business and Yan Siqi escorts him.
Speaking of this East China Sea shipping king, most people may be unfamiliar with it. On the contrary, foreign historical materials have more records about Li Dan.
But when I mention another name, I feel very familiar.
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Zheng Chenggong’s father Zheng Zhilong.
Zheng Zhilong is Li Dan's adopted son. The reason why he was able to make a fortune quickly in the end was because he accepted most of Li Dan's foundation.
"Yeah."
Ji Boying gave an indifferent hum.
Then a breeze seemed to blow by, and when I looked back at the palace, everyone had disappeared.
Of course, Yongle Xiaozhu, who came to "Lao Wanli Time and Space Unlimited Company" for internship, stayed.
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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.
Pavilion top elegant room.
Ji Boying sent Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi directly back to their respective time and space and their original positions.
He is a little tired.
After all, after spending three or four days in a row analyzing the answers, my eyes were bloodshot and my brain was a little unclear.
Glancing at the sky of Hongwu time and space.
His time difference is still the most suitable for Hongwu.
It’s dark and I’m sleepy.
Eeyah.
The door is open.
Xiyu walked into the room on lotus steps, holding a stack of rice paper in her hand.
"Let it go."
"In addition, no one is allowed to enter before the bell rings for class tomorrow."
Ji Boying got up, walked to the bed, and fell asleep.
He needs to sleep for twelve hours at a time.
"Yes~"
Xiyu put down the rice paper and then exited slowly, for fear of disturbing her master's rest.
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Zhengde time and space.
The weather today is very good, cloudy to sunny, 26℃, light wind.
In the Forbidden City, at the pavilion beside Taiye Pond, Emperor Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao is fishing.
Since the imperial power was completely in his hands, Emperor Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood and ordered to move out of the Leopard Palace and return to the Forbidden City.
A normal emperor should live in the palace.
This is also an explanation for the people of the world.
After all, because he had taken back the imperial power, Zhu Houzhao naturally no longer had to mess around with his sense of existence.
‘It’s been three or four days, why hasn’t the class started yet?’
"If I don't go to class for a day, I feel bad."
'It's a pity that I'm not in Hongwu time and space, so I can't go to Zuixian Tower to see what's going on.'
Zhu Houzhao looked at the blue waves of Taiye Pond rippling in the breeze, thinking in his heart.
"What a crapshoot, I've been fishing for half an hour and the rod hasn't even moved. Where have all the fish in this pond gone?"
"Zhang Yong, ask people to put in some fish that like to eat tomorrow. The fishing is so boring."
Seeing that the fishhook had not moved for a long time, Zhu Houzhao frowned.
Zhang Yong, who was by his side, quickly bowed and said.
"Your Majesty, maybe it's noon and the fish are resting."
This former one of the Eight Tigers was also listed as the only "good guy" among the Eight Tigers by later generations. Now he has been promoted to the eunuch of the Chief of Ceremony, and today he is fishing with Emperor Wuzong.
Zhu Houzhao glanced at Zhang Yong, "Yu'er has a lunch break? Are you treating me like a fool?
But he didn't say much, he never cared about these details.
"That's right."
"How is Jiang Bin doing lately?"
Zhu Houzhao suddenly asked this question.
The words fell.
Zhang Yong's face turned sulky.
As soon as he heard the word Jiang Bin, Zhang Yongya felt itchy with hatred.
At the moment, Jin Yiwei and Dongchang are holding two knives in Jiang Bin's hands.
This makes Zhang Yong, the eunuch in charge of rituals and eunuchs, feel very shameless.
"Jiang Bin is rampant, and all officials dare to be angry but dare not speak out."
Zhang Yong didn't say much, just a brief sentence.
"Yeah."
Zhu Houzhao touched his chin, it was almost as he expected.
He always remembered what the immortal master reminded him: once the knife is used for a long time and becomes dirty, it must be replaced in time.
And at this time.
There were footsteps coming from behind.
"Your Majesty, Wang Ge is old."
Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed when he heard this and stood up quickly without caring about fishing.
He was happy not because Wang Yangming came, but because Wang Yangming came and brought something with him.
In the current Zhengde Cabinet, Yang Yiqing is still the chief minister, and Wang Qiong and Wang Yangming are cabinet ministers.
This arrangement is understandable.
After all, Wang Yangming has been hanging around in the local area all year round, and his influence in the capital temple is limited. He ascended the throne hastily and it is difficult to convince the public.
Therefore, Yang Yiqing was needed to support it. Zhu Houzhao also told Yang Yiqing about this matter. Although Yang Yiqing was a little unhappy, he had nothing to do.
"Your Majesty."
Wang Yangming came to the pavilion and stopped to salute.
"Oh, Mr. Wangge is here."
Zhu Houzhao looked at Wang Yangming and grinned.
"This is urgently sent from Jianzhou 800 miles away."
After Wang Yangming finished speaking, the attendant next to him bowed and held up a wooden box.
Zhang Yong didn't know what was in the box, so he stepped forward to pick it up as usual, and then delivered it to Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao raised his hand to open the wooden box.
Inside, there lay a blood-stained human head with eyes wide open.
Wuzong Zhu Houzhao had beheaded people with his own hands in Yingzhou. Zhang Yong was also a eunuch with soldiers, not to mention Wang Yangming. Mr. Yangming had never seen anything.
"Is this Fuman?"
Zhu Houzhao looked at it with interest.
Aixinjueluo Fuman, Nurhachi's great-grandfather, is the current governor of the left guard of Jianzhou, and is actually one of the powerful Jurchen men in Jianzhou.
Jianzhou Jurchens are divided into Jianzhou three guards, Jianzhou guards and Jianzhou left and right guards.
As for where this head came from, it’s simple.
Zhu Houzhao directly sent an imperial edict to Jianzhou Guard.
The content of the imperial edict is also very simple.
Two options: one, massacre the Jianzhou left guard; two, behead Fuman.
As for the reason, there is none.
The emperor needs no reason to kill you.
The Zhengde Dynasty was not far away from the Chenghua Year, which was only twenty or thirty years ago. The group of Jurchens in power had all experienced the plowing and sweeping of holes, and now they are still immersed in the fear caused by the plowing of holes. Where?
If you still dare to violate the imperial edict, you can only use a human head to eliminate the disaster.
"Next time I have to ask the immortal master who is Nurhachi's grandfather."
"Cut them all together."
Then there was another pause.
"Forget it, everyone with the surname Aisin Gioro will be chopped down."
Zhu Houzhao grinned.
"Zhang Yong, wrap this head for me."
He plans to bring this head with him to the next class to show off in front of his ancestors.
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The next day.
Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.
The warm golden sun rises in the east, and the morning light breaks through the dark clouds and falls on the earth.
Pavilion top elegant room.
The sound of eating porridge is already heard.
Ji Boying is sitting by the window, with cigarette butts all over the floor.
One pair of eyes, slightly darkened.
Originally, he planned to have a good night's sleep.
As a result, I woke up after three hours of sleep, and then I couldn't fall asleep no matter how much I slept. I counted more than 10,000 sheep. It was most likely a hormonal imbalance caused by irregular rest for three or four days.
This feeling of insomnia reminded him of the first time
"Huh?"
Ji Boying picked up a small steamed bun and subconsciously looked out the window in front of the building.
The sound was slightly noisy, and at this moment there was a figure kneeling in front of Zuixian Tower, with a bunch of onlookers gathered around it.
Looking carefully, it is none other than the third eldest son of the Zhu family, the King of Jin, Zhu Xi.
As for Qin King Zhu Xi, he was fished out yesterday and sent directly to the Royal Medical Hospital. I don’t know if he was rescued in the end.
At this time, there were already sounds coming from the main hall downstairs, the bells and cauldrons for class had already sounded, and the emperors and princes from all time and space began to arrive one after another.
I took another sip of the white porridge in the bowl.
Ji Boying stood up, stretched his waist, and then walked out the door.
At this time, in the main hall, Lianxiang Xiyu was receiving the homework assigned in the previous class from the emperors of various time and space, and the list of Sarhu generals submitted by each time and space.
Ji Boying walked down the mahogany stairs, looking at the pieces of rice paper in Xiyu's hand, thinking in his mind.
After the generals for the Battle of Sarhu are decided, it’s time to move back the timeline of Wanli. We can’t just wait here for a few months.
To extend the country's reign, time waits for no one.
"Immortal Master."
"Immortal Master."
"…………"
When all the emperors and princes saw Ji Boying coming downstairs, they all stood up and saluted.
Especially Wanli Zhu Changluo, who was attending class for the first time, the moment he saw Ji Boying, his voice was so loud that he was afraid that the old Wanli sitting in front of him could not hear clearly.
Zhu Changluo: How cool it is to be able to step on dad’s head and shit!
When Emperor Xuande saw the Immortal Master coming downstairs, he quickly stepped forward and came to Ji Boying's side, with an eager look on his face. After all, in his Xuande time and space, everyone had already gathered, and they were all kneeling at the Temple of Heaven, waiting for the Immortal Master to go.
Cup ready.
"Master Immortal, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Boying patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.
"Let's talk about your business after class."
Emperor Xuande paused, nodded, and quickly stepped back to salute.
Wait until Ji Boying steps onto the podium.
"Oh, brother is here."
Lao Zhu greeted him with a smile, and then lowered his voice and said.
"Brother, we gave the third son dozens of whips last night. If this bastard dares to be disrespectful to my brother again from now on, I will chop him up directly."
As for the second eldest child, Zhu Xiang, Lao Zhu didn’t mention it at all, and he was probably half dead.
"Yeah."
Ji Boying didn't pay much attention to this matter. It was just a minor incident. Moreover, Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi had almost no influence on Guozuo of the Ming Dynasty, and were not within the scope of Ji Boying's consideration at all.
Then, sit down on the Taishi chair in the center of the podium.
"Master~"
Xiyu respectfully presents the list of military commanders from all time and space that have been collected.
Ji Boying raised his hand to take it. Out of habit, he flipped through it casually. Many familiar names appeared on these lists, and there were many duplicates.
And at this moment.
Ji Boying's brows suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes focused on the three characters on the rice paper in his hand.
On the list of Tianshun Spacetime, he saw an unexpected name.