Chapter 84 Zhu Gaoxu: How did I die? Tianshun was restored! (5.2K!)
"What on earth does he want to do?!"
"Do you think that just by posing, you can scare me off, Troos Yesian?"
He first looked up at the figure on the top of the observation platform and touched the knife in his hand.
Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand.
Instant.
This group of Walla heavy riders who were circling in circles all stopped. Everyone picked up the bow hanging on the horse's back, filled the bow with arrows, and pointed directly at the lookout tower.
Ji Boying on the mountain.
"The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook."
Ji Boying looked at the boundless wind and sand as far as he could see, and felt quite a bit of artistic conception in his heart.
"Yes"
The moment he made his choice.
The calm black cloud that originally rested on the earthen fort suddenly surged and rolled.
There are endless silver snakes inside, thunder is roaming, rumbling sounds are echoing, and the horses of these Wala cavalry are neighing in panic.
"Brother, something is not right. It seems like there is going to be a thunder!"
The look of fear on Boyan Timur's face became more and more intense.
"Fire the arrow!"
He gritted his teeth first and shouted loudly.
Boom!
Right at this moment.
I also first saw his splendor that will never be erased in this life.
Countless silver snakes in the sky, like thousands of blooming flowers, fell from the black clouds, illuminating the entire earthen fort in an instant, illuminating the entire Mobei, and illuminating every face of the Wala people.
.
Either shocked, scared, or confused.
Thunderous.
‘Boom.’
All thunder snakes fell together.
And this voice is only one.
Because the speed of thunder's landing is only a moment.
When this second passed, the black clouds that filled the sky instantly dispersed, and the crescent moon hung again for nine days.
The entire Tumu Fortress became surprisingly quiet.
It was surprising that Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others had already been mentally prepared. After witnessing the gorgeous scene of thousands of thunders, they were all shocked.
They thought that the immortal master had a way to deal with this group of Wala Tatars, but they never expected that it would be such a domineering way of divine punishment.
This group of great emperors all looked up to the top of the observation tower, looking at the majestic figure standing in the wind.
The reverence in my eyes cannot be greater.
'Our brother is indeed an immortal descended to earth. We, the Ming Dynasty, are favored by heaven. It seems that we, the founding emperor, are highly valued by heaven. I will probably be among the immortals after my death.'
Lao Zhu was crazy about valuing himself.
The top of the lookout tower.
Ji Boying shook his arms and twisted his waist.
I stayed in the same posture for too long, causing my back to feel a little sore.
Then I scanned the earthen fort that had been cleaned by thunder, and I was a little surprised.
Because among the more than 10,000 Wala heavy cavalry that broke into the earthen fortress, more than 3,000 were still intact. It seems that these are all Wala soldiers who have no ill intentions towards Ji Boying.
However, they were all stunned. Around them, people and horses were lying on the ground, not even breathing, but unable to move.
Some of them have so much hair and beards that they explode.
However, Ji Boying himself estimates that if there are too many people at once, such as hundreds of thousands, it is estimated that the Thunder of Punishment can at best be used as a paralysis skill.
"Brother..."
After being stunned for a moment, Boyan Timur quickly dismounted from his horse. Looking at Ye Xian, who was all black, with a naked beard and shaggy hair, and the smell of barbecue coming from his body, he looked extremely panicked.
The dark one also tried hard to open his mouth first.
"Brother, what do you want to say?"
As soon as Boyan Timur leaned down, he finally opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke sprayed on Boyan Timur's face, choking the little boy and almost not catching his breath.
"Chicken, chicken..."
"You..."
Ye Xian kept blowing out black smoke rings and repeated a few words with his mouth open.
"Chicken you...?"
"Brother, what do you want to say to me?"
Boyan Timur was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "What do you mean by this chicken? Brother's last words are too metaphysical!
"Lord Pingzhang, the grand master seems to have said that we should try our best to retreat."
A soldier from the side cut in.
Ye Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped trying to open his mouth. Looking at the crescent moon that was revealed again, Ye Xian slowly closed his unwilling eyes.
He never imagined that he would inherit his father's legacy, unify Mongolia, and dominate the grasslands. How majestic and majestic he was, but in the end he would be struck down by lightning.
"Brother!!"
When Boyan Timur was grieving, he carried the hemp on his back first, turned around and mounted his horse, and with the remaining three thousand watt-horse cavalry, he ran towards the exit of the Tumu Fort. p>
As for the remaining more than 6,000 people who were killed, there is no time to take care of them.
Not long after they ran out of the earthen fort, they happened to encounter the 3,000 battalion of cavalry led by the fastest Zhu Gaoxu and Xiao Zhusi.
"Little brother."
"This is your chance to make a difference."
Zhu Gaoxu looked at Xiao Zhu Si, who was riding beside him.
"Remember what I told you."
"No matter how bold a person is and how great his achievements are, he is not afraid of not being able to do it, but he is afraid of not being able to think about it."
Xiao Zhusi grinned.
"Don't worry son, leave it to dad."
Obviously, these two are different topics.
As soon as he patted the horse, Xiao Zhu Si and his cavalry rushed forward.
Looking at the retreating figure of Xiao Zhu, who was eager to make achievements, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han Dynasty who came from the Hongxi Dynasty, suddenly felt extremely comfortable.
"Dad, no wonder you always liked to tell others that we are the most similar when you were drawing cakes for me."
"It does look like."
Then Zhu Gaoxu reined in his horse and was about to take the remaining cavalry back to Tumu Fort. He happened to encounter a group of people and horses rushing towards them. The general at the head, Zhu Gaoxu, was no stranger.
"Fan Zhong."
Zhu Gaoxu shouted loudly.
Fan Zhong's eyes dodge, as if he didn't see Zhu Gaoxu, and he led people directly into the Tumu Fort.
"How dare you ignore me, you bitch."
Zhu Gaoxu, cursing and cursing, reined in his horse and followed.
Of course he didn't know that Fan Zhong, as the Michelin-starred chef who served Hanwang BBQ back then, could feel the aroma of meat lingering in his breath as soon as he saw Zhu Gaoxu.
Half an hour later.
Tumu Fort Palace, inside the central cabin.
The emperor and princes were all sitting facing the door, while the orthodox civil servants and generals headed by Kuang Ye, Zhang Fu, etc. were all standing. They were all deeply shocked.
Such a dangerous Tumu Fortress situation was actually solved so easily in the hands of Xu Da, the first general of the founding of the People's Republic of China. What's more, the scene where he was first struck by lightning and turned into coke was even more shocking. This will be the case in the next few decades.
I can’t do anything anymore.
Emperor Xuande dragged the pig-headed Zhu Qizhen to face the group of civil servants and generals of the orthodox dynasty, and repeated what he had said not long ago in the Shuntian Fengtian Hall.
Then he said.
"You will lead your troops back to Beijing immediately without any mistakes."
Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath and didn't even want to think about why the late emperor was able to depose the Queen Mother Sun from a distance while clearly showing his sanctity in Tumu Fort, and also established a new emperor.
Now, they just want to go home with their saved lives. Their eyes are all red, and they are extremely excited.
"Obey!"
Emperor Xuande waved his hand, and all the orthodox civil and military officials turned around and left.
And when Zhang Fu was about to step out of the threshold, he put an arm around his shoulder.
The British gentleman subconsciously turned his head to look, and what came into his eyes was a bearded and friendly smiling face.
"Wen Bi, I didn't expect you to live for such a long time. You are still over seventy years old."
During the Jingnan period, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhang Fu were close in age. They went through life and death together, conquered the battlefield, and saved each other many times.
As the saying goes, the most solid backing on the battlefield is your comrades.
This is a close friendship truly built with blood and fire. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a good brother.
It’s not clear whether Zhang Fu thought this way, at least Zhu Gaoxu believed it.
So when Zhu Gaoxu rebelled, the first thing he did was to imitate his father and look for a powerful internal agent in the capital. Naturally, the first thing that came to mind was Zhang Fu, his good brother who had died.
Before preparing to take action, Zhu Gaoxu sent his confidant Mei Qing to send a letter to Zhang Fu late at night, hoping that Zhang Fu could become his second son.
And Zhang Fu was indeed very loyal. He kidnapped Mei Qing and sent him to the palace without saying a word. Then he wrote a letter the next day, denounced Zhu Gaoxu, a traitor with no royal principles, and requested to lead 20,000 troops to Le'anzhou in person to arrest him.
Zhu Gaoxu was arrested and brought back to the capital.
You die, I live.
Good brother.
In fact, this is also Zhu Gaoxu's own fault. He wanted to imitate his father's rebellion and start another tribulation. In the end, he copied the cat and imitated the tiger, and everyone in the world knew about his rebellion.
As long as Zhang Fu still has some brains and is not a fool, he will definitely not follow Zhu Gaoxu into darkness.
And if Zhu Gaoxu had Zhu Di's shrewd methods and Zhu Di's inhuman forbearance, then maybe Zhang Fu's choice would be different, and Zhu Gaoxu's ending might also be different.
It’s just that there is no if.
"Ha, haha..."
Facing Zhu Gaoxu, Zhang Fugu smiled twice and pinched his white beard slightly nervously.
"By the way, let me ask you a question, how did I die?"
In fact, Zhu Gaoxu has always been very curious about this matter.
After all, in his Hongxi time and space, he had already made up his mind to have a fight with Zhu Zhu.
In his opinion, with his wisdom and martial prowess, he gained prestige in the military.
Coupled with the cooperation of the third child, even if Xiao Zhu cannot be dealt with in the end, the ending will not be tragic, and the most powerful vassal king of the Ming Dynasty will be Dangdang.
"This..."
Zhang Fu clicked his tongue twice, and after a moment of silence, Fan Zhong happened to walk out from beside him and grabbed Fan Zhong.
"Him!"
"Huh?"
Zhu Gaoxu was a little confused, what is he? What does it have to do with him whether I die or not?
"He roasted you."
After saying that, Zhang Fu put aside Zhu Gaoxu and left quickly with his head lowered.
As soon as the British Duke said these words, the Hammer King of the Ming Dynasty was like five thunders. Looking at Zhang Fu's back as if he was running away, Fan Zhong wanted to hammer Zhang Fu to death.
You old boy, just sold me out like this?!
Without any hesitation, Fan Zhong threw away his arms and was about to run away, but was hugged by Zhu Gaoxu.
No matter how stupid he is, he still understands what's going on.
"Come, General Fan."
"Let's find a place to have an in-depth discussion."
Fan Zhong smiled awkwardly.
"His Royal Highness the King of Han, we, we are all men, I'm afraid we won't be able to have this in-depth exchange."
"Oh."
Zhu Gaoxu patted Fan Zhong heavily on the shoulder and grinned.
"It's okay."
"Once you get deeper into the tank, you will naturally know how to communicate."
At the same time, inside the house.
Lao Zhu, three Zhu Di, three Zhu Gaochi, three Zhu Zhanji, plus a pig-headed Zhu Qizhen, all the emperor and princes have arrived.
It’s pretty good. There weren’t any big storms on this trip to the earthen fort.
The only problem is Xiao Zhusi. When this kid was chasing Boyan Timur, his left arm was scratched by a stray arrow. He was simply bandaged and the problem was not big.
Ji Boying stood in front of this pure gold dragon chair and glanced at the Ming Dynasty dragons present.
In the time and space of "Orthodox-Jingtai", after this operation, the country will definitely be extended a lot, and the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty will most likely be improved to another level.
As for how long Guo Zuo will be extended, we will wait until this practical observation class is completed.
"You guys can all go back first."
Ji Boying's eyes fell on Liu Sheng, Zhu Neng, and Xu Da. He searched carefully and found that Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu were not among the crowd.
"Farewell to the Immortal Master."
The three of them saluted.
As soon as Ji Boying finished speaking, the three figures disappeared on the spot.
Also missing was a large vat covered on the ground in a secret place in the southwest corner of the Tumu Fortress. There was a banging sound coming from the vat, and the fire was roaring all around.
And Zhu Gaoxu, who was having a fireworks, suddenly disappeared.
"Brother, are we going to Tianshun next?"
Lao Zhu frowned tightly. Regarding the Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen, Lao Zhu had no urge to beat him, but wanted to chop him directly.
"Well, everyone, sit down first."
Ji Boying nodded and took the lead in sitting on the dragon chair, while Lao Zhu sat next to him obediently.
As for Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others, they all moved the chairs and sat down according to the classroom layout of A, B, C, and D in Hongwu Zuixian Building.
Yu Qian originally wanted to sit behind Emperor Xuande as usual, but after looking at the pig-headed Zhu Qizhen, he couldn't bear it and asked Zhu Qizhen to take his seat. He sat one seat back.
After everyone was seated, Ji Boying looked at the seat that originally belonged to Zhu Biao.
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Phew.
Zhu Biao's figure appeared on that chair.
He holds a memorial in one hand and a burning cigar in the other.
‘Hey? Where is this?’
After all, this is Abiao’s first time traveling through time, so he’s a little confused.
Before Zhu Biao could react what was going on, Xiao Zhusi, who was sitting behind him, suddenly shouted urgently.
"Brother, you stole my cigar again!"
Xiao Zhusi pulled out the cigar held in Zhu Biao's hand and quickly put out the fire. His face was full of pain and looked much shorter than the day before yesterday.
"Biao'er, the immortal master has already said that you are not in good health, how can you act like this?!"
"If it happens again, we will punish you."
Lao Zhu frowned and gave A Biao a rare scolding.
Abiao felt aggrieved.
He stayed up all night last night and was really tired from reviewing memorials. He had just lit the cigar he received from Xiao Zhusi, and before he could relax for a few breaths, he was caught.
A Biao couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. After all, he was a good student who had been named and praised by the immortal master.
A top student was caught smoking a cigar by his teacher and classmates, and the cigar belonged to a close brother, so it would be a bit embarrassing to spread the word.
"My son and I know my fault, and my father forgives me."
Zhu Biao quickly stood up and saluted to admit his mistake.
"Okay, don't do it again next time. Take the deep-sea fish oil I gave you on time every day."
Ji Boying sets the tone with one word.
"Thank you, Immortal Master, Zhu Biao will remember the Immortal Master's words."
Zhu Biao bowed to Ji Boying again, then sat back and looked around.
Except for Zhu Laosi, everyone else glanced at the cigar in Xiao Zhusi's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and they were all thinking about one thing in their hearts, what is this?
Especially Lao Zhu Di, his heart is extremely unbalanced.
The other two Zhu Di both have cigars, so why don’t I?
Look down on me as an elderly person?!
"What are you thinking about? Everyone is wandering!"
"Concentrate."
Ji Boying shouted softly, and all the emperor and princes immediately straightened their sitting postures.
"Before going to Tianshun, we need to make a brief summary of Tumubao. We have talked about the direct and indirect causes of Tumubao before, but from this perspective, we start from the perspective of people."
"Next, let's look at the core reasons for the Tumubao Incident from an institutional perspective."
"Only by clarifying the loopholes in the system and completing them can we play a role in extending the country's development."
Ji Boying took out a ruler from his sleeve and wrote four words on the ground.
"Weak preparations"
As soon as the four words came out, Lao Zhu's cheek couldn't help but get hot again. This Ming Dynasty's military system was set by him when he founded the country.
Although Ji Boying is used to being slapped in the face, he still feels a little embarrassed.
"Give you a quarter of an hour to think."
After saying that, Ji Boying sat down on the pure gold dragon chair, and a bottle of Hyuga Natsuju-flavored soda water appeared in his hand like magic.
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Tianshun Time and Space, Shuntian Mansion, Forbidden City.
The hazy stars dotted the morning light, and the sky was already slightly bright.
Yesterday, an imperial edict was announced in the palace, and His Majesty the Emperor Zhu Qiyu, who has been seriously ill for a long time, is coming to court.
This is the first time Emperor Jingtai has been in court since he was seriously ill, so the courtiers got up extra early today and were already outside the Meridian Gate waiting for the bell to ring before dawn.
"Hey? Why don't you see Yu Shaobao?"
Many people have discovered an unusual thing, that is, Yu Shaobao, the Secretary of the Ministry of War who is usually the most active at work, has disappeared this time.
"Today, His Majesty is seriously ill and is coming to court. He must have something important to announce. On such an important day, there is no reason why Shaobao Hui should not come to court."
"Could something happen?"
The courtiers were talking a lot outside the Meridian Gate.
Wang Wen, Chen Xun and other cabinet bachelors frowned. They always felt that something happened last night, and Yu Qian's absence gave them an extremely bad premonition.
During the Jingtai Dynasty, because of Yu Qian's existence, the weight of the six ministries and the cabinet was not clearly defined.
Although Yu Qian, the Crown Prince's Shaobao, Crown Prince's Tutor and Minister of War, has not yet joined the cabinet, these bachelors cannot suppress Yu Qian at all. The person who really speaks in the court is Yu Qian who holds the Tenth Battalion of the Capital in his hand.
Boom~!
The bells and drums are ringing.
Although the ministers have doubts in their hearts, they still have to attend class as usual.
As the Meridian Gate opened, the ministers entered the Meridian Gate in order, crossed the Inner Wulong Bridge, and came to the Fengtian Gate. After the Fengtian Gate is the front square of the Fengtian Hall.
But the footsteps of the ministers stopped in front of Fengtianmen.
According to custom, during the great ceremony, Fengtianmen is the place where the emperor meets with ministers to discuss matters, that is, the place where the imperial gate listens to politics.
However, at this time, a dragon chair on the palace steps came into their eyes, but the emperor on the dragon chair had changed.
It is no longer Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu, but the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen.
Zhu Qizhen, who had gone through studying abroad in Wala and being imprisoned in Nangong for many years, looked like he was filled with darkness. His eyes were like knives sweeping over the panicked ministers, with murderous intent.
After thousands of days and nights, he finally understood a truth.
In this world, except for those surnamed Zhu, everyone can be overthrown and start over.
Those who obey me will prosper.
Those who oppose me will perish.
One of the masterminds who planned this capture, Xu Youzhen, the censor of Zuoqiandu who stood beside Emperor Tianshun, looked extremely proud and shouted loudly.
"After the emperor's restoration, he came to the door and received congratulations from all officials!"
At this time.
Qianqing Palace, inside Xinuang Pavilion.
Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu, who had a vain look on his face and was washing himself before going to court, heard the sound of bells and drums, and looked to the left and right in astonishment and asked.