I am the king of the dead

Chapter 1000 I am the King of the Subjugated Country

Chapter 1000 I am the King of the Subjugated Country

In the first year of Chenghua, Xiang Wang Zhu Zhanqian passed away and was buried in Jinshan Cemetery, ranking third among Jingtai's heroes.

He wrote a lot of Guankou in his later years. Luo Bingzhong, a Jinshi, did not do his job properly. Years, quietly passed away.

Luo Bingzhong was also buried in the Jinshan Cemetery. Throughout his life, he was unable to hand over the waist knife, and exchanged the head of His Royal Highness King Xiang for a miracle card.

"Father." Zhu Jiancheng brought a full-grown child to the backyard of the martial arts hall. After Xing'an passed away, Zhu Jiancheng's eunuch was replaced by his father's side.

Zhu Jiancheng was not guarding against his father, but his father's life in his later years was really a bit sloppy.

This child is Zhu Yousong, the eldest grandson of the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and the first heir to the throne of Ming Dynasty. He is about to go to the Western Regions to serve. These years, the Western Regions have not been very peaceful. Zhu Yousong has completed his studies and went to the Western Regions to experience the people's feelings.

"Did you encounter any difficulties again?" Zhu Qiyu pushed his reading glasses, continued to write vigorously, and glanced at the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Since he abdicated, Zhu Qiyu seldom interfered with the affairs of the court. He has been committed to promoting the progress of Ming mathematics, functions, variables, constants, derivatives, and calculus.

Calculus has to solve four problems, solving the problem of instant speed; solving the problem of tangent line of curve; finding the maximum and minimum value of function; A large object exerts a gravitational force on another object.

These are the scope of his research. After ten years of abdication, he finally finished writing the last volume. At the age of 72, his energy is not as good as before.

Even Zhu Jiancheng is 48 years old, and the children are already there.

"My son plans to give the title of emperor to King Yi, King Chong, King De, King Xu, King Kang, King Xing, King Qi, and King Ze." Zhu Jiancheng was a little hesitant. It has been a long time since the kings have been entrusted. They are already worthy of the name of emperors. It is better to admit it. Everyone looks good.

Zhu Qiyu finished the last stroke, checked the draft and said: "Isn't this what you have been promoting all these years? When you ascend the throne, you say that those who forbid the sea will be killed, those who say that they will abandon the Western Regions will be killed, and those who say that the warrior will be killed, you say that, It’s just supporting your brother and brother, there will be a day, it’s just yesterday’s cause, today’s result.”

"You are the emperor of Ming Dynasty. If you want to seal it, you can seal it. If you don't want to seal it, you can pull it down. If you don't seal it, they will have to ascend the throne by themselves. Now, you brothers, just wait for us to close your eyes quickly. Woolen cloth."

"If you want to be an emperor, you won't even recite a bad name."

Zhu Qiyu handed the draft paper in his hand to Zhu Jiancheng and said: "Let's bind this last page of "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" into a book, and push us out for a walk."

He signaled the eunuch to push the swivel chair, and with the help of Zhu Jiancheng and Zhu Yousong, he sat on the swivel chair, walked through the gate with the sawn threshold, and walked out of the backyard of the lecture hall.

"My boy plans to ban the Xie Jie Yuan and return it to the Grand Hospital." Zhu Jiancheng hesitated for a while, Jie Jie Yuan was too cruel, since Jingtai 40 years later, no one has been sent to Jie Jie Yuan, and Xie Jie Yuan is also slow There is no one on duty.

After Ran Siniang left, there were only three senior medical officers left in Xie Jie Yuan. In the past ten years, no one was willing to enter Xie Jie Yuan. Already overgrown.

Zhu Qiyu leaned on the recliner and looked at the towering trees on both sides of the road. These trees have been planted here for 60 years. He said indifferently: "Well, you can ban it if you want."

"The courtiers have been saying that the money law can't meet the needs of Ming Dynasty. My son thinks they are cheating, but it can still be used. The money law is still not the right time." Zhu Jiancheng hesitated. Regarding the money law, Zhu Jiancheng still insisted on the money law.

Daming's gold and silver are still not enough to support Daming's issuance of precious banknotes. In this regard, Zhu Jiancheng chose to go his own way.

"Well, it's all right." Zhu Qiyu stretched out his hand, and the sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, and it fell mottled and hit his wrinkled hands. He has no fear of death. Over the years, people around him have left one by one. Even Li Binyan and Wang Fu walked in front of him last year.

"Commander Yuan passed away last night." Zhu Jiancheng finally told his old father that the invincible and bravest youth in Ming Dynasty, Yuan Bin, also left last night.

Yuan Bin returned to Beijing last year and stayed in Beijing to work. In the spring of this year, he fell ill. Yuan Bin's son went to the country of Wa. When he arrived in the country of Wa, he confessed to the emperor.

Zhu Qiyu was not sad, and said with a smile: "Buried Jinshan Cemetery."

Zhu Jiancheng thought about it for a while, and continued: "The son of the Duke of Zhongguo was lawless, and was captured by the Sanfa Division. I deprived him of his title, and let the second son of the Duke of the Zhongguo inherit the title of Duke of the State."

Zhu Qiyu leaned on the back of the chair, and said helplessly: "That kid, when his father was around, he beat him up a lot. After all, no one restrained him, and he became more unrestrained. We heard that he drove through a red light, injured more than ten people, and killed him. After all, the case was finally settled, and he was exiled to Oceania?"

"The boy has this intention, but he was afraid that his father would talk about him, so he has not made up his mind." Zhu Jiancheng heaved a sigh of relief. He had always wanted to be sentenced to exile, but he was afraid of making his father unhappy, so he hesitated a little.

"We are such a bad old man, we put state affairs first." Zhu Qiyu waved his hands, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his head vigorously, and looked at him curiously like a child.

Zhu Jiancheng pushed Zhu Qiyu for a long distance, until the sun was setting, and then slowly stopped.

"Father?" Zhu Jiancheng said slightly trembling.

"He's still alive." Zhu Qiyu opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred. He recognized it for a long time, but he could only see the blurred scene. He asked, "Where's the sun?"

"Father, the mountain has fallen." Zhu Jiancheng gritted his teeth and said forcefully.

"Let it...forget it." Zhu Qiyu leaned back on the chair, bathed in the last sunset, and said to Zhu Jiancheng: "Emperor, be careful, ministers, they are all selected from the best, if you can't fight They, you just hide, hide in the backyard, just stamp and let them fight by themselves."

"They fight back and forth, as long as the imperial power is touched, you beat them, and if you don't touch it, let them fight by themselves."

"My son knows." Zhu Jiancheng refused to surrender, but just followed his father's words.

"Emperor, you have to go on your own for the rest of the way. Let's go down and accompany our old buddy." Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "After all, we have lived up to the ambition we made back then. The Great Ming Dynasty is in our hands, and it can be regarded as a revival."

He was extremely satisfied with his life. He leaned on the swivel chair and recalled his life. Those pictures were getting faster and faster, flashing like a picture, and finally turned into a bright white light, and then slowly dimmed.

In his final consciousness, he saw the shadows of many people, but in the end, all of them turned into nothingness.

"Grandfather?" Zhu Yousong probed his grandfather's breath, the Great Ming Emperor had already passed away.

sunset.

Zhu Jiancheng didn't cry, the emperor of Ming Dynasty couldn't be weak, the country of Daming had completely fallen on his shoulders, he couldn't have the slightest weakness.

On August 50th in the tenth year of Chenghua, the Ming emperor Zhu Qiyu, who had been at the peak of power for [-] years, collapsed in front of the Juxian Pavilion in the lecture hall. Historically known as Emperor Gaozongjing of the Ming Dynasty.

The next day, Ming Emperor Zhu Jiancheng moved into the backyard of the lecture hall and packed up his father's belongings.

My father in his later years has been studying mathematics. Obviously he is old and his brain is not very bright, but he still finished his work on calculus at the last moment, causing the last trouble for the students of the Imperial College.

"Father's prejudice against civil servants is really consistent. Before he left, he was still making trouble for them." Zhu Jiancheng packed up his belongings, walked out of the backyard, and headed towards the banquet hall.

Zhu Qiyu's coffin was parked in the Jiyan Palace, which was one of the few palaces in the Daming Palace that could still be used. The emperor did not live in the palace, so the palace became more and more deserted. Except for the palaces that could be used, the gates of the other palaces were all closed.

All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty wore black yarn and black corner belts in filial piety. After Da Dang read out the will, they returned to their respective official offices to continue fasting and going to work.

Zhu Qiyu had issued a will long ago, keeping everything simple, civil and military officials would not have to be mourned in front of the coffin, and pretending to cry for a few days, it would be better to do some work for Daming. After 27 days, the officials in the palace will break their fast. After 49 days, everything will be as usual.

Yuling, the mausoleum of the Ming emperor, was built in Jinshan Cemetery for half a year. It has everything that should be there, but they are all relatively simple, just like his life.

After 49 days, Zhu Jiancheng suddenly ordered to expand the Jinshan Mausoleum. The underground buildings will no longer be easier, and all the above-ground buildings will be reconstructed according to the Changling Mausoleum.
Zhu Jiancheng used the name behind Zhu Qiyu, the emperor of Dahang, to make a nest, hoping to catch some courtiers who were pretending to be petty.

In my father's life, besides the lack of military talent, he also had another heart disease, that is, he threw his own rod and never caught a fish, all relying on water monkeys.

Zhu Jiancheng used his father to make a nest, and his father agreed, etiquette is not an inconvenience, if it is inconvenient, he will enter the nest, Zhu Jiancheng is screening courtiers.

With this shot, it was clean and there was not a single fish.

Among the officials in the capital who have mixed up in the capital, which one doesn't have [-] minds? !With old Zhu's ability to make nests and fish, still want to catch fish?
Don't even think about it!
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On April 650, [-], the new calendar of the Ming Dynasty, on the campus of Huatian University in Huatianfu, Beidazhou, a debate competition was colliding fiercely.

A man with an oriental face is the No. [-] debater in Zhengfang, and his brows are full of heroism.

The topic of the debate is: Is Zhu Qiyu, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, the king of subjugation?

The affirmative from the east, there is only one person in the debate table, the number one debater, he thinks he is the king of subjugation.

On the other hand, the opposing side, who obviously has Western characteristics, believes that Zhu Qiyu, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, is by no means the king of subjugation.

After listening to the opponent's answer, the No. [-] debater stood up, cleared his throat and said: "The opponent's debate, all the things you listed just show that Zhu Qiyu, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, was a tyrant to the letter. He was cruel and violent. The hospital uses vivisection to annihilate human nature and is insane."

"He performed the vivisection just to vent his anger, deter courtiers, and consolidate his throne. Medical progress is just a small side effect."

"The official mansion law restricts personal freedom, and the vicious dog rides on guards, making Duke Ming walk on thin ice and be cautious at every step. Ming Shizu is obviously seldom kind and has a tiger's heart!"

"During the reign of Emperor Shizu of the Ming Dynasty, the army was full of war. Hundreds of battles were fought in the four major campaigns, which exhausted countless human, financial and material resources. The officials were even more frightened by authority and did not dare to persuade them. Can you forgive me lightly? Emperor Shizu of the Ming Dynasty clearly realized this mistake in his later years. In the 32nd year of Jingtai, after the conquest of Luzon, he did not use force again, and he knew his fault."

"Abandoning benevolence and righteousness and advocating punishment, do not learn from literature but decide from martial arts!"

"During his reign, several large-scale construction projects were carried out, including roads, dredging, and canals. The common people all hated the ancestors' ambitions and sufferings. After his death, the courtiers refused to mourn. , hastily buried, using the temple name to fight for the etiquette of the father, and to rectify the name of the father."

"Ming Shizu is a man who is just and resolute, ruthless and deeply hurt, happy to use punishment and killing as a prestige, full-time prison guards and relatives, fortunately, the world is full of sorrows and hardships!"

"He is not the king of subjugation, who is the king of subjugation!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The opposing party finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the No. [-] debater of the affirmative.

I saw the No. [-] debater's figure was nimble, he kept dodging and moving, three times, five times and two times, and knocked down the three people who were fighting on the opposing side to the ground.

"Chinese Kungfu!" A person exclaimed.

"I am the king of subjugation, you can't argue with me, no, you can't argue with me, use force! Don't talk about martial arts!" The No. [-] debater won, full of ambition.

The school police had already come running over. Seeing the mess all over the floor, they thought something was wrong, pulled out the stun gun, and said sharply, "Hands up!"

The stun gun is not fatal, but it still hurts. The first debater had no choice but to raise his hand and said, "If you have something to say, talk about it. They attacked first. I was acting in self-defense."

Debater No. [-] was restrained and pinned to the ground. Finally, after calling the surveillance system, it was discovered that it was a debate match, and the opposing side made a move, so debater No. [-] was released and resolved as a campus dispute.

This case soon spread to Huatianfu's news media, which caused another controversy.

The No. 655 debater was arrested the next day on the grounds of slandering the ancestors of the Yiming United States. In the year [-] of the new calendar, the founding father of the Yiming United States was King Yi from the Ming Dynasty, who was recognized as the illegitimate son of the Ming Shizu.

Yiming's hereditary emperor abdicated as early as a hundred years ago, but he still has great influence in the Yiming United States. Those who slander the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty are still regarded as trampling on the dignity of the royal family.

"Name." The inspector of Chongming Square in Huatian Mansion asked, pushing the brim of his hat.

"Zhu Qiyu." No. [-] debater replied without changing his expression.

"Boom! This is the police station, and everything you say will be notarized in court! Be honest, name!" The inspector repeated the question a little angrily.

"Zhu Qiyu." Zhu Qiyu took out his ID card and passport and said, "Chinese student, Zhu Qiyu."

The inspector took a look, slammed the table, and said angrily: "It's nonsense, how can China allow such a name, don't you know how to avoid taboos? It's a collapse of etiquette and music, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

"Never forget your ancestors!"

When Zhu Qiyu walked out from the Chongmingfang police station in Huatianfu, he looked at the sunset in the sky with a smile on his face.

(End of the book)

 Is the last Zhu Qiyu the great emperor Zhu Qiyu, or a person with the same name who has studied deeply because of the same name?

  
 
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