The first person to react was still Lao Zhu. He saw Lao Zhu with a serious face and shouted loudly.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze?!"
"Master Immortal is starting a class, but you still don't listen carefully?!"
Lao Zhu patted the armrest of the Taishi chair.
The Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty obviously suffered from selective amnesia. Just now he shouted ‘beat’, ‘beat hard’, ‘beat us to death’, and it was Zhu Yuanzhang who had the loudest voice.
"No, sir, I really can't swallow this tone of voice. What's wrong with our eldest son serving the country wholeheartedly?"
"Why did you put him under house arrest and force him to commit suicide in the end? You have to give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise we will never give up today."
General Xu had an angry look on his face. He was very aware of his relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang.
As long as what he did did not touch Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial power, given his relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang and his outstanding military exploits, it would be fine no matter how he acted casually.
"Oh, God is so kind."
"You also listened to the explanation just now. As the Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, I promise you that this dynasty will return to another dynasty. No matter who takes over from me in the future, Yun Gong will never do it.
Any questions."
"We are brothers who want to be the boss, you still don't believe us?"
Lao Zhu acted like a big brother and patted his chest confidently.
"Yes, my father-in-law, I will never do anything to my uncle. I am not the kind of person without a conscience!"
Xiao Zhusi responded.
Old Zhu Di, who was standing by, listened to these words and thought, why does it sound so harsh?
You have a conscience, but I don’t?
Emperor Yongle, who was in his sixties, glanced at King Xiaoyan of Hongwu who had not yet become a vassal. He really wanted to say something to his younger self: Young man, everyone will change.
In fact, based on the relationship between Old Zhu Di and the Xu family, he certainly didn't want to mess with Xu Huizu, after all, he was his biological uncle.
But Xu Huizu supported Emperor Jianwen until his death, which left Zhu Di with no choice at all.
When Zhu Laosi, who had just appeared, heard what Xu Da said, his heart tightened and he immediately kept his mouth shut. When he entered Yingtian the day before yesterday, he ordered Xu Huizu to be imprisoned in the imperial edict.<
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"Okay, to save face, let's not talk about it for now."
Xu Da nodded and subconsciously looked towards the middle-aged Zhu Laosi in the direction of the podium.
‘Huh? Why is there another Zhu Si?’
‘Damn it, I’m so angry when I see this kid now!’
Zhu Laosi put on an expression of "I don't know anything" and saluted Xu Da with a smile.
"My son-in-law has met my father-in-law."
After saluting, Zhu Laosi immediately dragged Monk Daoyan back to his seat, fearing that Xu Da would ask: 'Zhu Si, how was your Yungong that time?'.
"Tiande, don't be stunned, hurry up and salute our brother."
When Lao Zhu said this, his face was solemn.
Xu Da, who still had residual anger in his expression, turned his attention to Ji Boying at this moment, put away his remaining anger, and saluted respectfully. He was not a Shabi like Li Shanchang who was in need of irritation.
"Xuda, meet the immortal master."
"Hmm."
Ji Boying nodded and pointed to Lao Zhu's side.
"Lianxiang, move a chair for Wei Guogong and place it in this position."
"Yes~"
Lianxiang is just getting ready to leave.
"No, no, no, I dare not bother the fairy. I will do it myself, I will do it myself."
Xu Da rolled up his sleeves, carried a chair by himself very wisely, carefully placed it next to Zhu Yuanzhang, and sat down obediently.
Next to Old Zhu Di, artillery commander Liu Sheng didn't dare to sit down at all, so he could only stand upright.
‘Master.’
Old Zhu Di's eyes fell on Dao Yan, who had followed Zhu Laosi. The black-clothed monk himself moved a chair and sat next to Zhu Laosi.
Seeing the familiar old man again, there was a slight flash of emotion in Lao Zhu Di's expression.
But he also knew in his heart that this was just Daoyan from another time and space, not his old buddy. His old buddy had already left him in the 16th year of Yongle.
Eeyah...!
At this moment, the main hall door was pushed open, and Zhu Biao, who was in a hurry, walked in quickly.
"Great, classes haven't started yet."
Zhu Biao breathed a long sigh of relief. He only had eyes for the immortal master teaching, and didn't even notice the new arrivals. He quickly walked to his seat.
‘Prince Yiwen?!’
Yu Qian, who was sitting in the Wuer position, had already secretly observed all the seats, and naturally saw the number plate on Zhu Biao's seat.
‘If Prince Yiwen succeeds to the throne, what will happen to the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty?’
‘Alas... at least we can avoid the appearance of Zhu Qizhen.’
Yu Qian couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.
"Well, um, where should I sit?"
At this time, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu, who was squatting beside the podium and covering his face, with his nose and face swollen after being beaten, looked at Ji Boying and asked a question.
"Kneel down!"
Before Ji Boying could speak, Old Zhu Di glared at Zhu Gaoxu.
Even Emperor Taizu dared to strike hard, and you boy rebelled!
Zhu Gaoxu shivered all over and could only kneel in front of the podium, covering his swollen face.
Zhu Laosi, who didn't know about Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu's brilliant achievements just now, glanced at the bearded Zhu Gaoxu in confusion, thinking that in his day, the second brother was a very good spirited young man, how could he become like this in the future?
It’s greasy.
"Well, everyone is here."
On the podium, Ji Boying glanced at the crowd and spoke calmly.
This class has five more people than the eleven people in the previous class.
They are Yu Qian from Tianshun time and space, Xu Da from Hongwu time and space, Yao Guangxiao from Jianwen time and space, Liu Sheng from Yongle time and space, and Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu from Hongxi time and space.
As Ji Boying's voice sounded, the emperor and princes who had already attended the class pricked up their ears one by one, fearing that they would miss the immortal master's words.
Monk Dao Yan also looked excited, staring at Ji Boying unblinkingly with his bloodshot eyes.
This fiery look in his eyes made Ji Boying feel a little hairy. If he hadn't known that the monk was a vegetarian, he would have thought about getting iron crotch pants to wear.
"Before class, hand in your homework."
As soon as the words were finished, Xiyu had already walked up holding a mahogany tray.
This means that you place your homework on the tray.
Hand in homework? What homework? What homework?
The emperor and princes were all stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you, they were all dumbfounded.
"How to use silver"
"The reasons for the financial collapse of a dynasty"
When they thought about it, their faces all became very ugly. When they went back, they only remembered about preparing for the expedition to the Japanese country. They only had one thing in mind: poaching for money.
As for homework, what is it?
"Huh?"
"Nothing written?!"
Ji Boying frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and took out a custom-made ruler.
There is no other way to deal with students who are disobedient in class or do not hand in their homework but to beat them.
If you don’t fight, you won’t have a long memory.
"Master Immortal, this is the student's homework."
In response, Zhu Biao, a good student from Sanhao, stood up, looked around, straightened his chest, and confidently pulled out a roll of rice paper from his sleeve.