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

Chapter 132 Han King Zhu Gaoxu Meets...! (4.6k seeking subscription!)

"This is……"

Old Zhu Di stood up subconsciously, looking at the changing scene around him.

It was the first time for him to experience the illusion outside of the classroom in the Non-Hongwu Zuixian Building.

"Brother, can I enter the illusion outside of the Zuixian Tower?"

Old Zhu was quite surprised.

He had always thought that the illusion was a special setting, similar to a magic circle arranged in advance at a fixed location.

After all, he has been a monk for several years, and he has done some research on things like magic tools.

'Brother's fairy art can actually cast illusions anytime and anywhere. '

'Sure enough, it is worthy of being one of the Four Purities, Xuanqing teaches Tianzun. '

Old Zhu was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of this divine name that came from the mouth of the young Zhu Houcong.

A thought suddenly came up in my heart, after I go back this time, I will immediately decree that all Taoist temples across the country must enshrine the statue of the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun, and it must be enshrined on top of the Sanqing.

As for the appearance of the statue, Lao Zhu decided that he would copy a statue of his brother himself when he returned home.

"Master Immortal, is this Fengtian Palace?"

After old Zhu Di looked around, although he was very unfamiliar with this palace.

But at a glance, there are still some impressions.

The original history, the 19th year of Yongle, the first month.

Emperor Yongle moved his capital to Beiping, where he was worshiped by officials and envoys from all nations in Fengtian Hall.

In April of the same year, thunder and fire broke out in Fengtian Hall, Huagai Hall, and Jinshen Hall, and all three halls were burned to the ground.

After the fire was extinguished, Zhu Di personally went to the Taimiao and the Sheji Altar to offer sacrifices, and at the same time issued a sinful edict: What I did was inappropriate, and I should tell Chen Wuyin, and change my plans to return to God's will.

All the ministers wrote letters one after another, counting all kinds of things, from moving the capital to the Northern Expedition to going to the West.

This is also a common practice. Generally, when the emperor issued an imperial edict, there would be a wave of remonstrance. The Yongle courtiers also thought so. After all, the emperor’s imperial edict clearly stated: Yitiao Chen Wuyin.

However, Emperor Yong Le's coquettish operation was beyond their expectations, and proved to them that 'You have no jokes' is just a joke.

The courtiers who submitted letters in this wave were all punished, and those who spoke too strongly were sent to prison directly, such as Xiao Yi, who was finally imprisoned and died in prison.

(Yongle courtiers give a thumbs up: fishing law enforcement 666!!!)
Therefore, the old Zhu Di, who is full of money and calculations, has actually only worked in Fengtian Temple for a few months, and he is not deeply impressed by the layout of Fengtian Temple.

But in history, these three halls were built under the order of Bao Zong.

"It seems that in your follow-up era of Yongle Time and Space, the reconstruction of the Three Great Halls of Fengtian will be earlier."

Ji Boying and the others were standing on the Golden Luan Hall, and at this moment there was only one person sitting on the dragon chair in this hall.

"This person is Zhanji?!"

Old Zhu Di's eyes first fell on the person on the dragon chair, a middle-aged man with gray temples, the wrinkles on his face showed his age, and he looked at least forty.

"Why am I sitting alone on Fengtian Temple?"

Zhu Zhanji looked closely at the middle-aged self in this illusion, a little confused.

At present, in the entire Fengtian Hall, only Zhu Zhanji on this dragon chair is naturally a little abnormal.

However, it could be vaguely heard that there were killing cries outside the hall.

And right now.

Footsteps came from outside Fengtian Hall.

Including Ji Boying, they all subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace gate.

After all, it's not about looking at history now, it's the system's simulation of Yongle Time and Space, even for Ji Boying, this is a piece of 'history' that he has never seen before.

This feeling is much more exciting than reading wild history novels by Daming.

Click, click, click.

Catching everyone's gaze, it was a tall and straight middle-aged man with a white beard and a white beard. Holding a blood-dripping saber in his hand, he strode across the threshold of Fengtian Temple.

It is clearly visible that this person has only one right hand, and the sleeve of the left arm is empty.

The moment they saw this person, everyone frowned.

"Second!"

Zhu Gaochi exclaimed, and the little jerky hidden in his hand fell out of shock.

'Zhu Gaoxu. '

Ji Boying frowned and stared at the old barbecue who should be close to sixty years old.

…………(beginning)…………

"Eldest nephew, aren't you surprised?"

Zhu Gaoxu's beard was half white, he stepped into the Fengtian Hall with a knife, looked at Zhu Zhanji on the Jinluan Hall, and grinned.

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, did not speak.

It was just a pair of gloomy vultures, who slowly stood up and looked at His Highness Zhu Gaoxu with a bird's-eye view.

"Zhu Gaoxu, it's in vain that I trust you so much all these years."

"However, you connected with Wala, connected with foreign countries, and took advantage of the emptiness of the capital to attack the imperial capital."

"Do you want to be Shi Jingtang of the Five Dynasties?!"

"Such traitorous behavior, if you go underground in the future, what face will you have to see the first emperor, Emperor Taizong, Emperor Taizu?!"

(Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di: No need to go underground, we are watching!)

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu lowered his head slightly.

Then, rest your forehead with your hands.

He laughed, raised his head and laughed, the laughter echoed wantonly throughout Fengtian Temple, and the broken left sleeve fluttered with the wild laughter.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Zhu Zhanji on the Golden Luan Hall.

"Do you think I care who I become?!"

"Do you think I care about Taizong Taizu?!"

"Ancestor, what a fart!"

This one sounded like a beast-like roar.

Also at this moment, a large number of sergeants poured into Fengtian Hall, and at the same time they were carrying three large tanks.

In addition, two people were escorted into the palace.

These are two old men covered in blood and armor.

Zhang Fu, Fan Zhong.

"Cover!"

Following Zhu Gaoxu's order, before Zhang Fu and Fan Zhong could yell at Zhu Gaoxu, they were already covered by the big vat, and there was an echo buzzing in the vat.

Immediately afterwards, sergeants piled up red-hot carbon around the vat.

At this moment, a tall middle-aged man in velvet armor stepped over Fengtian Hall and stood side by side with Zhu Gaoxu.

"Nephew, it's all because of your stupidity that you are here today."

"Stupid enough to believe me."

Zhu Gaoxu smiled again, unscrupulous.

"Also first, the Ming Emperor will be handed over to you."

"I have only one request."

Zhu Gaoxu raised his hand and patted Yexian's shoulder, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Slow roast."

Say it.

This Zhu Gaoxu, who had already manifested the characteristics of crazy criticism, turned and left Fengtian Palace.

…………(end)…………

The last scene of the entire illusion stays in the scene of the Vala soldiers rushing to the Golden Temple.

Live in the palace.

The heavy exhalation became the only sound at the moment.

"How could this be?"

Old Zhu Di stood there in a daze, silent for a long time, finally looked up at Zhu Zhanji, and said this sentence.

"How could this be?"

Zhu Gaochi also had a fat face and a dignified look. He looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked the same sentence.

Zhu Zhanji looked confused:? ? ?

Hen!
Subconsciously lowering her head, Xiao Zhu would not dare to speak now.

Looking at this mirage, everything is his own fault.

but!

Why don't you guys consider my feelings, the future me will be roasted, can't you pay more attention to this point? !
"Brother, what was the process like?"

"Why did Wala appear in the Forbidden City of Ming Dynasty first? Just now, what happened to the sentence that connected Wala, connected foreign countries, and became Shi Jingtang of the Five Dynasties?"

Lao Zhu took a deep breath, he was eager to know all the processes that happened.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

Wei Wei took the lead to return to his seat and sit down.

Seeing this, Old Zhu, Old Zhu Di, and Big Fat and Little Zhu also sat down one after another.

Ji Boying tapped the table with his fingers, and five boxes of self-heating hot pot boxes appeared on the table. In order to avoid entanglement in choosing, they all have the same Hedi Lao crispy tripe flavor.

The new Hex technology is cool.

At the same time, there were five bottles of mineral water for heating.

"Eat and talk."

Ji Boying, I'm hungry.

I ate some porridge and deep-fried dough sticks early in the morning, and then rushed to a class, and the hunger has already hit.

Lao Zhu and the others didn't ask what these hot pot boxes were. They were used to receiving these never-before-seen foods from the immortal master, and followed Ji Boying's steps one by one, tearing up the hot pot box and adding vegetable bags Pack the ingredients, then add water, and finally put it aside to let the hot pot automatically heat up.

"Well, during the heating period, I will tell you what's going on here."

In fact, the "Video of the Fall of Yongle Time and Space" is very large. From the 19th year of Yongle until the collapse of the Ming Dynasty in Yongle Time and Space, there are images of these decades.

But the time does not allow to play all of them. After all, even at ten times the speed, it will take several years to watch.

Therefore, Ji Boying only played the most critical part.

Other content can be dictated.

"In the 30th year of Yongle, Emperor Yongle died."

"Afterwards, Zhu Gaoxu spent ten years gaining the trust of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, and then stayed in the capital to continue to participate in confidential matters."

"I won't go into details about the process."

"It can only be said that Zhu Gaoxu almost lost his life in order to gain Zhu Zhanji's trust. The empty left arm you saw just now was lost because of Zhu Zhanji's sword."

"Of course, this process of gaining trust is a set up with Wala in advance."

"During the past 20 years, after various reforms and the expansion of Ming's silver plan to the entire southeast Asia, the national power has skyrocketed at a crazy rate every year."

"But Mobei Wara, under the secret guidance of Zhu Gaoxu, was always able to avoid the Northern Expeditionary Army in time, and has been lingering on Mobei."

Ji Boying will roughly tell the story.

"Until this scene you saw in the illusion."

"Half a year before this scene happened, Wala, who was running around, suddenly began to harass Daming frequently, until Zhu Zhanji was completely angered."

"Therefore, Zhu Zhanji dispatched an elite army of 50, intending to completely wipe out Mobei in one fell swoop. With the national power of Ming Dynasty and the rapid development of firearms for 20 years, it is enough to do this."

"Yes, this is a trap."

"On the second day after the 50 Beizheng army left the pass, Yexian's heavy cavalry army suddenly appeared in Xuanfu Pass and directly killed Shuntian City."

"Zhu Gaoxu, ordered to guard Desheng Gate."

"And he also opened the Desheng Gate, allowing the Oirat army to enter Suncheon smoothly."

"This historical material records: Wala entered the city, slaughtered the capital for three days and three nights, abducted tens of thousands of female family members, gold and silver utensils, etc., countless."

"After that, Zhu Gaoxu ascended the throne as the emperor, cut Xuanfu and other lands of the ten prefectures of Yanyun to Oala, and made Oara also the Great Khan of Mongolia first, and each other was a country of brothers."

At the end of the words, Lao Zhu's eyes almost popped out.

Old Zhu Di held onto the corner of the table tightly with his hands, his eyes were gloomy and frightening.

Fatty Zhu also felt that the jerky in his mouth was no longer fragrant. He suddenly remembered the topic he had talked with Hao Daer about Zhu Gaoxu's sudden awakening outside the hall just now, and he suddenly felt that he was a 24K pure evil pen.

"Brother, why is Daming dead?"

Old Zhu took a deep breath.

In Lao Zhu's opinion, even if Zhu Gaoxu was so rebellious and the traitor Litong became the emperor, then Daming would not just die like this.

And as far as what I heard just now, Daming should still have the national strength to protect itself, it is nothing more than a change of emperor.

"Well, there is still some time, let's watch another episode."

Ji Boying glanced at the five self-heating hot pot boxes on the table that were starting to steam.

This thing needs to be heated for a quarter of an hour, which is 15 minutes.

The voice fell.

The scene of the entire Yangju Hall suddenly changed again.

The old place is still Fengtian Temple.

It's just that this time it's not Zhu Zhanji who sits on the dragon chair, but Zhu Gaoxu, who is even older with age spots all over his face.

And the person standing under Jin Luan was another person.

"Zhu Zhanqi."

Fatty Zhu called out the name of this Highness, Zhu Gaoxu's second son, the rebellious son Zhu Zhanqi.

The reason why it is called a rebellious son is because the two father and son are thieves.

In the original history, Zhu Zhanqi's mother beat and scolded Zhu Gaoxu to death, so Zhu Zhanqi just had sex with his father.

Zhu Zhanqi stayed in the capital and did not return. He told Zhu Di many times about his father's sins, which were unknown to outsiders.

Zhu Di said for this: "You father and son, how can you bear it."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't give up much. After Zhu Di's death, he wrote to Zhu Gaochi directly, asking Zhu Gaochi to execute him, a rebellious son who stayed in the capital.

A good pair: Father is kind and son is filial.

…………(beginning)…………

With red eyes, Zhu Zhanqi walked up to the Golden Luan Hall step by step, holding a blood-dripping sword.

And behind him, a large number of Mongolian soldiers poured into the Fengtian Hall, rushed up to the Golden Luan Hall, and pinned Zhu Gaoxu on the dragon chair firmly.

"Nizi! You naughty boy!!"

Zhu Gaoxu yelled loudly, the crown on his head fell to the ground in the struggle, and his hair was disheveled.

On the steps of the Fengtian Temple, a tall man, wearing a fleece armor, stood quietly. It was Wala Yexian who had visited the Fengtian Temple several years ago, and the current Mongolian Khan.

"Father, back then, you should have killed me directly."

Zhu Zhanqi stepped onto the Golden Luan Hall and looked at his father with a perverted smile on his face.

Then, he stepped on Zhu Gaoxu's chest, and the tip of the blood-dripping sword touched Zhu Gaoxu's heart.

"Farewell, my dear father."

"you dare…!"

puff.

The sword pierced through the heart.

…………(end)…………

The picture freezes, the bubble dissipates, and returns to the original scene of Yangju Hall.

"As for the rest, I think you should be able to guess."

"In order to report Mongolia's dispatch of troops, Zhu Zhanqi ceded more important border towns to Mongolia, basically cutting off the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun (except Beiping), so that the emperor's army is completely safe."

"Besides, Zhu Zhanqi is different from Zhu Gaoxu. Zhu Gaoxu's usurping the throne did not abolish the government, but he used the policy of strengthening the country established in the Yongle Year."

"And after Zhu Zhanqi ascended the throne, he used politics indiscriminately. On the day he ascended the throne, he abolished a series of state policies that had been implemented since the Yongle Year, and the national power weakened rapidly."

"In addition, Zhu Zhanqi may be a little perverted. He tortured and killed ministers and imprisoned kings. He was rebellious and innocent. He has the style of Liu Ziye."

"A few years later, Zhu Zhantan, the former heir of the Han Dynasty, launched a coup and beheaded Zhu Zhanqi in front of the Taimiao. The country fell into chaos."

"Before Zhu Zhantan's throne is firmly established, Mongolia will seize the right time to invade the Central Plains in one fell swoop, the country will change hands, and the Great Yuan will flourish again."

As Ji Boying's words settled down, the entire Yangju Hall fell into complete silence, only the whirring of five boxes of instant hot pot boxes remained.

Old Zhu Di gritted his teeth tightly, his fists clenched livid.

Both Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji bowed their heads in silence, frowning tightly. After all, this passage was really shocking.

Especially Lao Zhu, his heart was cold. He valued family affection most in his life.

But the period of 'history' that I saw just now, the four words of fratricide, can be said to have been staged to the fullest.

Uncles kill nephews, sons kill fathers, brothers kill feet.

And at this moment of silence, a roll call sounded from outside the Yangju Hall.

"Han King Zhu Gaoxu has an audience...!"

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