Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 130 Announcing the results of the 1st emperor training class!roll up!

Chapter 130 Announcing the results of the first emperor training class!roll up! (5k seeking subscription!)

There was roll call on the spot, and the Jiajing Immortal couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only bite the bullet and stand up.

If you just use your brain, with Zhu Houcong's IQ, you can definitely rank in the top ten of the descendants of the old Zhu's family for hundreds of years.

But over the years, the Jiajing Immortal's cleverness has been used to play tricks on his courtiers, and he has not seriously thought about academic issues.

After all, as the emperor, he usually doesn't need to think about these things.

However, since the master has already asked the question, the Jiajing gods still have to take it seriously and use their brains to meditate, after hundreds of millions of brain cells have died.

then.

Jiajing looked up at Ji Boying.

"Master, this disciple believes that what Chai Rong and Cao Pi did is wrong."

"You can use your ministers, but you cannot trust them."

The voice fell.

Zhang Cong, who was sitting next to Jiajing, was stunned and numb.

Is this pointing at me? !

Zhang Cong subconsciously looked up at the Jiajing Immortal who was answering the question, and a small flame burned in his heart.

"Your Majesty, that's not what you said when you summoned the minister late last night. You lay on the couch, patted me on the shoulder and said to me, you have 100% trust in me, Zhang Cong, let me go Big job. '

'What's wrong, what you say at night doesn't count during the day? '

"Jiajing dog emperor, you big pig's hoof who lied to the little old man!" '

Zhang Cong's heart was overwhelmed, thinking of his excitement kneeling in front of Jiajing's couch last night.

Even if it is a new life, this glass heart is about to shatter.

"What do you think?"

Ji Boying was not surprised by Jiajing's answer. This immortal who has been transformed into a realm hides in the Taigao Xuan Palace all year round, and can still play with the officials.

You let such a black-bellied emperor trust his courtiers.

That is indeed harder than climbing to the sky.

If you try to overlook the Jiajing dynasty from a historical perspective, from Yang Tinghe, Yang Yiqing, Zhang Cong, Xia Yan, Yan Song, to the last Xu Jie, from the Jiajing gods, you have never seen the word trust in your subjects.

Even if it was Xu Jie who sent away Jiajing's immortals in the end, it was because Xu Jie had figured out Jiajing's way of playing cards.

Although what Jiajing saw was what Xu Jie wanted him to see, from Jiajing's point of view, he still felt that he was the real leader, and that kind of unparalleled self-confidence ran through his life.

When the other emperors heard this, they all frowned.

In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, they all agreed with the words of Jiajing God.

The so-called Son of Heaven, Nine-Five Supreme, is also known as a lonely person, that is because there is only one person who can stand at the top throughout the ages, and there can only be one person.

A person who is independent from the summit must be lonely.

He won't have any friends, even his own son, and he will be on guard all day long.

Of course, these words are not suitable for Lao Zhu in the early Hongwu period. At least Lao Zhu allowed Empress Ma and A Biao to stand on the top with him.

"Brother, although Jiajing seems to have some brain problems, we think what he said just now is more or less reasonable."

Lao Zhu frowned and said, this point of view belongs to agreeing with Jiajing.

Jiajing Immortal:? ? ?
Jiajing: 'I'm out of my mind?Do you want to compare your IQ? ! '

"Just like the lesson you taught us earlier, the power of the monarch and the power of the prime minister have been a game since ancient times. The power of the monarch is strong and the power of the prime minister is weak. The power of the prime minister is strong and the power of the prime minister is weak."

"The reason why we abolished the prime minister is to centralize the monarchy."

"And just like Zhu Houzhao, a bastard, when the monarchy was weak, they were all under house arrest in the Forbidden City."

Old Zhu is indeed worthy of being a person who has taken lessons with the immortal teacher, and now he can use analogy to demonstrate what he says.

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao was secretly passing a note to Wang Yangming on the table. Out of courtesy and respect for the emperor, Mr. Yangming simply replied,

After all, although Wang Yangming is a Confucian saint.

But he is called a saint, which is also the praise of later generations.

Sanctification after death, this is the rule.

Therefore, in the Zhengde Dynasty, Wang Yangming's main identity was still Zhu Houzhao's courtier, and his mind was focused on liberating human nature, but he still did not ascend to the point of liberation to the emperor after all.

The emperor's face is naturally irrefutable.

Suddenly being called by Taizu, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao was taken aback with the hand holding the note, and said repeatedly.

"Grandpa, we were not under house arrest. We were seriously ill before and didn't have the energy to take care of things. If you don't believe me, go and see now. I was in the court of my dynasty, and that was definitely a promise. "

"Both the government and the public say that the emperor has the legacy of the great ancestor!"

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Houzhao.

"In the past few days, I will go with your emperor Taizu to inspect the reforms in your various time and space. What is the current situation of your various dynasties will be clear at that time."

"This inspection is related to the rating of all of you."

After the words fell, Old Zhu was taken aback.

He doesn't know about this going out plan yet, but he can go to inspect various time and space together with his brother.

For Lao Zhu, this is a rare thing, and it should be a joy.

Zhu Houzhao's expression changed when he heard it, he turned his face away and coughed dryly twice, and then fell silent immediately.

Quite a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers in online chatter, seeing the light and dying in reality.

"Others, I won't ask them one by one."

Ji Boying glanced at the 22 people sitting in the main hall, moved forward and turned around, raised his hand to pick up the bucket brush on the pen stand, and the ink from the tip of the pen fell on the rice paper.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the main hall.

"Old Zhu is right. I did talk about the issue of monarchy and ministerial power before."

"But, that's just one situation."

"The wonder of everything in this world is far beyond your imagination, including the power in your hands."

"Everyone knows that fire and water are incompatible."

"However, the world is so big, and how many people know that under certain conditions, water and fire not only blend together, but water can even fuel a fire."

hum...!
These words fell into the ears of the people present, their minds trembled, and there was an illusion of overturning common sense.

Even Liu Bowen, who knows a little about metaphysics, will be dumbfounded. He is proficient in the study of wind, water and five elements, so he naturally understands that the incompatibility of water and fire is the law of heaven, which is the rule of the world.

However, the words of water fueling the fire now came from the mouth of an immortal.

With the experience of the past few days, Liu Bowen naturally dared not and would not doubt the identity of the immortal teacher Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun. After all, he, who had been dead for five or six years, could come back to life.

This, this, this...

Liu Bowen's mind was messed up and his machine was down. He felt that all his decades of reading had been wasted.

Not only Liu Bowen.

Among the eleven courtiers present, which one is not a person who has read poetry and books, which one is not a man of the era, all have a brush.

But at this moment, after seeing the characters appearing on the rice paper, all these powerful people are left with chaos.

For example, Yao Guangxiao, who assisted Zhu Laosi who was difficult to succeed, at this moment, the monk in black frowned, staring at the brush in the hand of the immortal master, his eyes followed the tip of the brush on the rice paper, the more he looked, the more he looked. more dignified.

The brows are wrinkled, and the hair on the top of the head is almost growing.

"Your Highness, what exactly did the immortal master write?"

Yao Guangxiao couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice to Zhu Lao Si beside him.

From his point of view, Zhu Laosi had already attended many lessons from the immortal master, so he must know more than himself, maybe this is the knowledge point of a certain lesson.

"You think Gu will know?"

Zhu Laosi whitened Dao Yan's eyes and looked at the rice paper, also full of doubts.

When Ji Boying's pen fell, there was an extra line of words that they couldn't understand on the panel of rice paper. Even Lianxiang, who was in charge of taking shorthand class notes, was shocked by her small face.

"H2O+C→H2+CO"

At this moment, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, other emperors and courtiers, including Wang Yangming, Yu Qian and others, everyone's expressions at this time.

This is roughly the case: (⊙_⊙).

"Master Immortal, what... does this mean?"

Old Zhu Di's head was about to grow big, he always thought that his IQ was not bad, but with Ji Boying, he now felt that he was mentally retarded.

"Brother, quickly clear up the confusion, we feel like our brains are about to explode."

"I don't understand it at all!"

Old Zhu said out loud.

He really couldn't understand what this line of symbols meant.

But his subconscious mind told him that since it came from the hands of an immortal master, it must be of great use.

’ It’s too brain-intensive, no, next time even if it’s the first assistant training class, we have to call Biao’er. '

Old Zhu secretly decided in his heart that no matter what the class is in the future, he must bring Zhu Biao with him, because his brain is not enough.

Among the crowd, only Jiajing Immortal's eyes shone brightly, and Zhang Cong looked at him like a fool, and wrote down "H2O+C→H2+CO" in his small notebook without missing a single word.

In the eyes of the Jiajing gods, this string of incomprehensible things must be a fairy magic talisman that uses water to fuel fire.

As long as you go back and practice hard, maybe you will succeed.

'It's really stupid. The master has already revealed the cultivation method, but no one can understand it except this emperor. '

Glancing at the bewildered eyes of others, Jiajing Immortal's eyes flashed with complacency.

On the podium, after Ji Boying wrote down the reaction equation of this line of junior high school chemistry, his eyes calmly glanced at the group of emperors and princes present.

For their incomprehension, Ji Boying expressed his understanding.

After all, this is beyond the outline.

"Let's make a metaphor."

"The power of the king is fire, and the power of the prime minister is water."

After saying that, Ji Boying started fighting again, and wrote the word "water" on the upper part of the rice paper H2O on the panel, and the word "hydrogen" below the H2.

"Hydrogen can turn a small fire into a big fire, and let the big fire start a blaze in the whole world, and turn it into the eternal holy fire of the sun and the moon, the fire that never goes down."

The voice fell.

hum...!
Sun and Moon Holy Fire!Daming torch!The fire that never sets!

The fire in the hearts of the emperors headed by Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi was completely ignited by Ji Boying's words in an instant.

Although they don't know what hydrogen is, even though they don't know why their mood is suddenly so hot.

But these few words sounded so fucking inexplicably excited!

Old Zhu and Old Zhu Di looked at each other.

The confused eyes of the two seemed to be asking each other, Father (the fourth child), what are you excited about?Hen!
"Fairy Master."

Just when everyone was very excited, Zhu Youtang, who had been beaten before entering school, and was now forced to leave the field, basically had no sense of presence in class, suddenly spoke for the first time.

"What the immortal master said just now, is he trying to express that the power of the prime minister does not necessarily limit the power of the monarch, and can even be transformed into hydrogen that assists the power of the monarch?"

"In this case, what is the name of this thing that can help water turn into hydrogen gas? What kind of help does Xiangquan need to get to transform into hydrogen gas that helps the monarchy?"

Frowning, Zhu Youtang asked the question he could see.

The expressions of the others brightened, their attention was all on this incomprehensible symbol, and they didn't notice this simple and deducible logic at all.

Ji Boying's eyes lit up on the podium.

He didn't expect that Zhu Youtang was the first one to realize it.

"Good question."

For the first time, Ji Boying gave Zhu Youtang an appreciative look.

Just this look of encouragement made Zhu Youtang excited instantly.

Ever since she was beaten up last time and then pushed the two brothers-in-law to the Meridian Gate and cut them in half, Empress Zhang has ignored him, and even threatened to make peace with him.

He has been unable to sleep every night for the past few days, and he has lost a lot of hair, and he is almost dying.

Folding his body, Ji Boying drew a big "C" on the rice paper with his brush.

"Your homework for this class is to find this "C". "

"Before the next first assistant training class starts, hand in your homework first."

Except for Hongxi Zhu Zhanji and the orthodox Zhu Qiyu, the other nine full-time emperors were all frowning, and the courtiers around them were also staring at the "H2O+C→H2+CO" on the rice paper. problem, keep it firmly in mind.

"Also, before get out of class."

"Taking advantage of the presence of the emperors from all time and space, I would like to announce the recent results of the first emperor training class."

The voice fell.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Hongxi Zhu Zhanji, and Emperor Xuande, the five incumbent emperors (Hongxi Zhu Zhanji's replacement) were all stunned.

His expression showed three points of nervousness, three points of worry, three points of anticipation, and one point of bewilderment.

It's rolled up!

Their gazes all fell on the hanging board next to the mahogany podium.

This has always been on the side of the podium, an inconspicuous hanging board.

They only looked at it a few more times on the first day of school, and they hardly paid much attention to it afterwards.

This hanging board has been upgraded and revised last night. It is no longer written on rice paper, but made into small wooden blocks with numbers engraved on them.

For example: "two", "seven" and "Lu".

At this moment, Lao Zhu was already excited, and his eyes were full of anticipation. Apart from being competitive, he also wanted to know whether his hard work over the past six months had yielded equivalent results.

As for the emperors in the second period, all of them were puzzled and watching the show, and at the same time they were a little apprehensive. After all, they will also join the series of kings in the near future.

"As I said before, the results of each time and space will be tested every once in a while, and whoever can win the first place will be able to get the gift of the sky."

'The gift of the sky! '

The eyes of all the emperors brightened.

Ji Boying stood in the center of the podium with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Lianxiang was already standing beside the hanging board, and there was a stack of small wooden blocks with engraved numbers on the side tray, ready to start replacing the numbers.

"The first one, Hong Wu."

Following Ji Boying's voice, Lao Zhu stared at the hanging board unblinkingly, with visible tension in his eyes.

At this moment, one could even see that the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty, who ruled the world, clenched his hands into fists.

The last time Lao Zhu was so nervous was when Ah Biao was born.

"370 nine."

When the words were settled, Lao Zhu slapped the table and stood up involuntarily, laughing heartily.

From 276 to 379, a one-time extension of 103 years.

With this achievement, Lao Zhu is indeed qualified to be proud.

"Grandfather mighty!"

"Grandfather mighty!"

"The gift of Tianque is none other than Taizu!"

"........."

All the descendants and courtiers congratulated Lao Zhu one by one.

If you don't flatter your horse at this time, when will you fart.

"It's still acceptable in front of us, but it's worse than we thought. We originally thought that it would take 400 years."

Lao Zhu smiled "modestly", and then pressed his hand towards the others, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Ji Boying nodded at Lao Zhu. It has to be said that Lao Zhu has implemented every policy that Ji Boying said to Ji Boying.

"The second one is Jianwen."

This time, it was Zhu Laosi's turn to be nervous.

He already had 336, so in Old Zhu Si's view, it is unreasonable for him to be inferior to Hong Wu this time.

"370 five."

As soon as the number came out, Lao Zhu felt relieved, and he was still in the lead!

It's dangerous to sigh, and it's only five years away.

Zhu Laosi frowned. He was already 336, but now he is only 375, which means that it has only been extended by 39 years.

"Master, after going back this time, you and I have to think deeply about the reform measures in the past six months, and what went wrong."

Zhu Laosi looked at Monk Daoyan beside him, and Daoyan nodded. He was also very surprised by this result.

"Third, Yongle."

As soon as Ji Boying's words came out, everyone immediately looked at old Zhu Di.

The Yongle Dynasty, in the minds of later generations, was the first dynasty of the Ming Dynasty that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Hong Wu, and even surpassed Hong Wu in the hearts of many people.

Old Zhu Di straightened his back, he felt that he had done a good job.

After all, when other time and space were still moving money from Japan, Yongle's Armada had already brought the first batch of money and started heading towards Southeast Asian countries, starting the first step of the never-setting sun.

In the eyes of old Zhu Di, the Guozuo of his own dynasty would have to work for 400 years no matter what!
With a confident smile on his face, Old Zhu Di glanced at Old Zhu, as if saying: Father, I'm sorry, but my son has accepted this gift from Heaven!

But at this moment, on the podium, Ji Boying's brows suddenly frowned.

He just refreshed the Guo Zuo of Yongle Time and Space, and got a number that surprised him.

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PS: Old Zhu Di scored: (???)

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