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

Chapter 154 Little Zhu Si: I want to quit school!Wanli: What's wrong with the display? ! (8.4K words [-] in [-])

The fairy master asked and fell silent.

Everyone subconsciously frowned in thought, A Biao took a deep breath and spoke first.

"The death of Shang should be the first of the six crimes."

"After Yin Shou succeeded to the throne, the pace of reform was too fast, and he was too self-willed. He ignored the reaction of the powerful class, appointed humble people and even slaves, did not use brothers, and did not use nobles and old ministers, so that all the princes in the world rebelled."

As soon as A Biao's voice settled down, Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao was the second to speak.

Although this kid looks a little playful and out of tune on weekdays, he is actually the one who has the most research on history in the old Zhu family.

This point can be confirmed from the fact that he was able to recognize the costumes of various dynasties at a glance before.

"Furthermore, Di Xin used extremely domineering methods to suppress the theocracy that gradually expanded in the late Shang Dynasty."

"During the Shang Dynasty, theocracy had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Emperor Xin clearly suppressed the theocracy, which meant losing the hearts of the people. The Western Zhou Dynasty inherited the mandate of heaven. In addition, as the representative of the old nobles, he replaced the heavens to destroy the Shang, and then combined the theocracy with the royal power. It's for the Son of Heaven."

When the words came out, everyone was a little surprised.

Looking at the fall of the Shang Dynasty from the perspective of theocracy and kingship is indeed somewhat new.

Even Ji Boying subconsciously glanced at Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao, a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that Wuzong Zhu Houzhao could see this layer, which is not easy.

Indeed, as Zhu Houzhao said, at the end of the Shang Dynasty in which Emperor Xin lived, theocracy had begun to gradually suppress the royal power, and even deposed the Shang king.

If this trend is allowed to continue, it is very likely that the land of Kyushu will eventually enter a dark situation like the European Middle Ages, where theocracy completely overrides the royal power, and then rules the people.

As for Zhou Chengtian's order to destroy Shang, this wave was done extremely skillfully.

The method of the Ji family in the Western Zhou Dynasty was to directly designate the royal family of the Zhou family as the children of the Tian family, and the ancestor of the Zhou family was Tian, ​​which was tantamount to combining the divine power and royal power into one.

Since the Western Zhou Dynasty, the land of Kyushu has completely eliminated the interference of theocracy on the royal power.

And this is why, since the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, the sacrifices were all based on offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, first to the sky, then to the earth, and finally to the ancestors.

"The elite division is not in the royal court, and if they fight as unorganized slaves, they will be defeated."

Old Zhu Di set his sights on the military strength of the Shang Dynasty. In his opinion, the death of the Shang Dynasty was due to the fact that the elite troops were sent to attack Dongyi, a typical case of being stolen.

"What are you all talking about?!"

"None of you can hear the question from brother just now. What brother asked was not why Shang died, but what is the relationship between Shang's death and the Little Ice Age. If you dare to answer nonsense again, we must beat you."

When Lao Zhu finished speaking, everyone shut up instantly.

If you don't say it's good, if you say it wrong, you will be hammered.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, thinking why are you so excited, I haven't spoken yet, besides, there is no harm in divergent thinking from a problem.

"Forget it, just watch it."

Ji Boying glanced at the princes and princes.

The moment the voice fell, the surrounding scenes changed suddenly.

Then what caught everyone's eyes was the barren land, the dry river, the crops with no harvest, the tragic situation of starvation everywhere, and the countless refugees.

"Shang died because of the chaos of the nobles, and even more because of the change of people's hearts."

"And those who disturb the hearts of the people are the disasters of this world."

Ji Boying's voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time.

In the age of feudal superstition in ancient times, any natural disaster, even a comet across the sky, would eventually put the pot on the heads of those in power.

With a little agitation with the people, they can attack them in groups.

After all, for the people at the bottom, they don’t even have a mouthful of wild vegetables to eat, but suddenly one day, someone told you that as long as you kill the person sitting on the top, as long as you overthrow a dynasty, you will have enough to eat , and there is meat to eat.

If this happened to you, would you do it?
Anyway, no matter how bad the future is, it is impossible to be worse than the present, and it is not for nothing.

"Such a scene is not only at the end of the Shang Dynasty."

The surrounding scenes are constantly changing, no longer the scene of the Shang Dynasty, entering the Han Dynasty and entering the Tang Dynasty.

"It was the same in the last years of the Han Dynasty and the last years of the Tang Dynasty."

"The Three Kingdoms period and the Five Dynasties period that we are familiar with, these eras of great division of the world, were all at the peak of a little ice age. This is not a coincidence."

"The whole world is in chaos, the population has dropped sharply, and the plague is rampant."

"And during the four mini-ice ages."

"Especially the episode that Daming encountered, which lasted the longest."

"There were 270 major natural disasters in the 1101 years of the Ming Dynasty, and it was the most serious in the reign of Chongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty."

The voice fell.

The illusion was shattered, and the surroundings returned to the scene of the main hall.

And every grand prince and crown prince frowned when he heard the number of natural disasters.

One thousand one hundred and one.

Calculated in this way, on average, there are five major natural disasters every year.

According to the law of decreasing, natural disasters will become extremely frequent and severe in the last ten years.

"Brother, we want to ask a question."

"During the reign of Chongzhen, how serious were natural disasters and earth disasters?"

Old Zhu frowned tightly.

After seeing Chongzhen's subjugation before, Lao Zhu always attributed the subjugation to Chongzhen.

But now it seems that Chongzhen has to memorize more than half of this cauldron of subjugation, but he shouldn't memorize all of it. This little ice age also has to memorize part of it.

Glancing at Lao Zhu, Ji Boying said.

"Chongzhen reigned for 17 years, and during 15 of them there was a severe drought."

"There are thousands of miles of red fields, no crops are harvested, refugees starve to death all over the field, people have to change their children to eat, and there is a great epidemic, and countless deaths from illness."

"There is a set of numbers that you can understand a little bit."

"In the first year of Chongzhen, the total registered population of the imperial court was more than [-] million, but after the Qing army entered the customs, the registered population was only [-] million."

hum.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the two numbers.

In just over twenty years, the population has dropped by nearly 4000 million!

Although many refugees may not be counted, but once the refugees are counted, the number may become even more terrifying.

After more than ten years of severe drought, to what extent can the grain output drop, and to what extent is the number of refugees so terrifying that the people have no food to eat, not even bark to eat.

A Biao frowned tightly and added a sentence.

"Long drought will bring locusts."

Mentioning the plague of locusts makes one's scalp tingle even more.

Where locusts have passed, even wheat straw can be eaten clean.

"Master Immortal, the students don't understand one thing. The Little Ice Age caused the whole world to become colder, so why is there a severe drought?"

Emperor Xuande suddenly thought of this, frowned and asked.

The others were stunned after hearing this, and when they thought about it, it was indeed the case. They actually didn’t understand the necessary connection between the world’s cooling and drought. In their view, these should be two completely different things.

Ji Boying glanced at the crowd, and the specific climate change, even these people can't understand it, so it's better to be simpler.

Immediately, he picked up the pen and wrote a line of simple characters on the rice paper.

"Cooler→decrease in water vapor→decrease in rainfall→decrease in vegetation→decrease in rainfall→severe drought→locust plague→vagrants→uprising→subjugation of the country"

Put away the pen and drink tea.

As for whether this group of people can understand or not, Ji Boying doesn't bother to care.

"Next, let's enter an illusion first, and then go to another place."

The voice fell.

When everyone's eyes were still on the line on the rice paper, thinking about what it meant, the surrounding scenery changed.

Heavy snow like goose feathers fell in succession.

"This is Guangdong in October."

Then, the scene changed again, and everyone appeared on a glacier, looking as far as the eye could see, it was frozen, and there were transport ships frozen on the river.

"This is the frozen North-South Canal."

In an instant, the ground under everyone's feet was replaced by a piece of cracked and barren land. All that came into view were rice, but there was no ear of grain.

"This is the once fertile land of Jingxiang."

The changes in the illusion, like a quick cut of a flower, are reflected in everyone's eyes.

"These are all scenes from the end of Ming Dynasty."

From the beginning to the end, there is only tea time before and after.

When the surroundings were disillusioned like broken flowers and everything returned to the main hall, the faces of these emperors and princes were extremely solemn.

They thought that the disaster brought about by the Little Ice Age would be very serious, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Go somewhere else."

Don't wait for everyone to prepare psychologically, when the voice falls.

In the entire main hall, except for Lianxiang and Xiyu, everyone disappeared in place.

...............................

Chongzhen time and space.

The sky is gray, it seems to be covered with a dirty filter, it can't be seen clearly.

In a deserted village on the outskirts of Beijing, mosquitoes and flies are flying all over the sky, and the air is filled with rancid smell.

Looking around, as far as the eye can see, there are only seven or eight dying or dead old people in the whole Zhuangzi, because there are too many flies on their bodies.

Because these people are too old, they are nostalgic for their hometown. Rather than dying as a refugee on the way to escape famine, they would rather starve to death in their home village. This life can be regarded as a destination.

Then there are three or five weak children whose parents can't bear to exchange them for food, so they can only leave them in this dilapidated village, and live and die together with the old people in the village.

boom…!
Thunder rumbled, golden lightning streaked across the sky, and strong winds blew across the village.

However, these people don't care much.

There is only one last breath left, and they are already waiting to die.

"Brother, where is it?"

Lao Zhu looked around, and saw the dilapidated scene around him, which was shocking.

"Chongzhen time and space."

Ji Boying didn't say much to explain, but just took a few steps forward.

This is a corner, and there is a skinny little girl with loose hair, squatting on the ground, digging in the dry and cracked soil with both hands, even if her fingers are scratched by the dry and cracked soil, she doesn't care at all.

"Kid, what are you doing?"

With doubts, A Biao squatted down and asked with a smile on his face.

And the child didn't care about A Biao's question at all, but just stared at the hole with his eyes and concentrated his attention.

Finally, in the half-foot-deep hole, an earthworm the size of a little finger was dug out.

The little girl pulled out the earthworm, wiped the dirt on her face with bloody hands, and finally smiled.

"Now Grandpa won't have to starve to death!"

It was also at this time that the little girl noticed a large group of people suddenly appearing behind her, and her expression changed drastically in fright, and she immediately covered the earthworm in her hand to her heart.

"This, this, this is mine."

Her first thought was not to worry about whether these people were good or bad, or whether she was afraid, but what she was worried about was the earthworm in her hand, which she dug for her grandfather.

"What are you doing?"

Lao Zhu took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"Grandfather said that as long as you find a big worm in the soil, you don't have to starve to death..."

The little girl replied timidly.

All the emperors and princes fell silent.

A long sigh.

Yongle Zhu Gaochi stepped forward quickly, squatted down, took out a large bag of meatloaf from his sleeve, and stuffed them all into the little girl's arms.

When the little girl was pleasantly surprised, she raised her head again to thank her benefactor, but she was nowhere to be seen.

As for why Big Fatty Yongle only gave him food instead of golden beans, the reason was simple.

In this kind of calamity year, even a little bit of food may kill someone. If they were given to Jindouzi, once they were targeted, the little girl and her grandfather would have no way out.

..............................

Hongwu Time and Space, Drunken Immortal Building, Main Hall.

This extremely fast trip back and forth to Chongzhen made every Datian son feel extremely heavy.

They were obviously unwilling to accept that the Ming Dynasty under their own governance had turned into such a miserable situation after several years.

Lao Zhu sat on his grand teacher's chair, lowered his head slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The entire main hall was as silent as ink, and even the air seemed to condense.

Ji Boying glanced at these people. The reason why he showed these mirages to these great disciples was that he spent so much time traveling to Chongzhen time and space.

What I want is the result now.

Human beings can only realize the seriousness of the problem after experiencing it at close range, and then seriously take precautions in advance, so as to avoid such mistakes from happening again in various time and space.

Just like Guan Yunchang lost Jingzhou carelessly back then, if Guan Yu had seen the ending in advance, he would naturally not be careless.

"listen."

"Next, I want to tell you what to do so that Da Ming can survive the last madness of the Little Ice Age."

Ji Boying's words broke the dead silence, everyone seemed to come alive in an instant, their eyes were fixed on Ji Boying's body, and everyone pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"When the peak of the fourth Little Ice Age comes, Ming Dynasty will be divided into two situations."

"One, if Daming's silver expansion plan has been completed, or a part of it has been completed, then there is no need to worry about this issue at all."

"To support a country with thousands of countries, we only need to forcibly increase the introduction of overseas food, and Ming Dynasty can completely survive the Little Ice Age."

"Of course, the price is to starve to death people in other countries. After all, the Little Ice Age was not aimed at Ming Dynasty, but the whole world."

"Second, the institutions within the Royal Academy of Sciences must have settings dedicated to agricultural research, focusing on increasing food production and improving the drought and waterlogging resistance of food crops. These are the guarantees for the stability of the empire."

"Three, this is also the most direct way."

Ji Boying raised his hand a little, and in an instant, a steaming, cooked sweet potato appeared on everyone's table.

At the same time, Lianxiang Xiyu stepped forward and presented everyone with a bundle of sweet potato vines.

Baked sweet potatoes are finished food. According to the rules, Ji Boying can manifest directly, but sweet potato vines are not.

These sweet potato vines were all stolen by Ji Boying after he finished exercising yesterday, carrying a hoe to a sweet potato field in Wanli time and space overnight, and was almost bitten by the dog watching the field.

Sweet potato vines, an American crop, were brought back to Daming by the sea merchant Chen Zhenlong in the 21st year of Wanli after they were brought back from the Americas by Spain. In the time and space where the princes and princes were present, people like Jiajing Longqing may have seen sweet potatoes, but they never Have seen sweet potato vines.

"After you go back, immediately in the name of the imperial court, start to promote sweet potato planting to the people on a large scale."

"Anyone who grows sweet potatoes will be exempted from tax for three years, and the tax will be reduced by five cents after three years."

Sweet potatoes can be eaten raw or cooked. They are not only resistant to drought, but also have a high yield and are also resistant to storage. They can grow wildly with a piece of land.

The disadvantage is that the taste is not good, and you will get flatulence if you eat too much.

Therefore, after it was introduced in the Wanli period, it was only promoted in a small area in Fujian, Guangdong and other places, and it was not spread nationwide. After all, in the eyes of the majority of ordinary people, there is delicious white rice to eat, so why grow this shit.

And when the apocalypse Chongzhen year, when the famine is everywhere, even if you want to spread it out, it will be too late.

After the Qing army entered the customs, it began to vigorously promote sweet potatoes. A foreign race entered the Central Plains and was able to prevent large-scale peasant uprisings for more than 200 years (the White Lotus Sect and Changmao are not counted).

Kyushu is a tough land. People who grew up in the land of Kyushu, as long as they can eat enough food, as long as they don't starve to death, the people will not rebel, and they will bury their heads in the empire without complaint or regret. .

This point has been well understood throughout the ages.

"Using this thing can solve the problem of people's hunger?"

Xiao Zhusi stared at the sweet potato vine in front of him, fiddled with it a few times, with an expression of disbelief.

"A third, let me ask you, how many catties can an acre of rice produce?"

"A San", Xiao Zhu Si's student number.

The voice fell.

Little Zhu was stunned, he only knew how to eat food, how could he know how to grow food.

The other emperors and princes also all dodged their eyes. Obviously, this group of ninety-five supremes didn't know.

"The yield per mu is two to three hundred catties, and in good years it can reach three to four hundred catties, which should be about the same."

Old Zhu thought for a while, and then said.

In the final analysis, Lao Zhu, an old farmer, is simple. Even after being an emperor for more than ten years, he can still remember the yield of crops.

"Ah."

"One mu of sweet potatoes can produce thousands of catties."

hum...!
These emperors and princes were dumbfounded, and their eyes were stunned.

Thousands of catties? !

Is there such a high-yield food crop in the world? !
It was also at this moment that they finally realized why this thing could save the famine.

I don't care about the surprise of these emperors and princes. Dimensional suppression is like this, just like the first time you know that the earth is just a grain of cosmic dust, this is a supermodel of imagination.

"Okay, that's the end of this lesson about the Little Ice Age."

Ji Boying exhaled, got up, picked up the pen, and drew a horizontal line on the four characters "Little Ice Age" written on the rice paper.

"Next, it's today's practical observation class."

"Three Great Signs of Wanli——The Last Glory of Ming Dynasty"

"Before class, rest for a quarter of an hour."

"Eat a piece of melon and reduce the fire."

Raise your hand a little, and a piece of seedless watermelon appeared on everyone's table.

The Ming Dynasty ended in 1644, and watermelons in the [-]th century basically had no sweet taste. In the Ming Dynasty, watermelons were called cold melons, which were generally used as medicines.

The three Zhu Gaochi were the first to bite, their eyes lit up.

"sweet!"

Seeing this, the others began to eat one after another.

Then, Ji Boying folded his body and went upstairs, ignoring the gang of melon-eating emperors.

........................

After half a cup of tea time.

The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

By the window, the cigarette in Ji Boying's hand was burning quietly.

I don't know why, but Ji Boying didn't like smoking very much since he started class, but used to use this cigarette as an alarm clock, and let it burn by itself when it was lit.

At the moment, opposite to Ji Boying, there is a person sitting, old Yongle Zhu Di.

"The immortal master has something to tell you, please speak up."

"As long as Zhu Di can do it, it must be done for the immortal master. Even if Zhu Di can't do it, he will go through fire and water to do it for the immortal master."

Old Zhu Di is different from others.

In addition to his respect for the immortal master, he has infinite gratitude to Ji Boying.

After all, Ji Boying dug his wife out of the grave.

"Just a little thing."

"In a few days, I need you to go to Hongxi Time and Space on my behalf. In the name of Xuanqing's teaching and transforming Tianzun, I will order Hongxi's officials and people to obey the new policies of the emperor and solve the problem of Hongxi Time and Space's inconsistency."

Hearing this, old Zhu Di smiled heartily.

"Don't worry, Immortal Master, this is just a trivial matter, just leave it to me, and it will definitely be beautiful for Immortal Master."

Old Zhu Di has already been to Hongxi Time and Space twice, and he is familiar with the road.

"Ah."

Ji Boying stared at old Zhu Di.

"You have to remember."

"This time is different from the previous two times. This time you are an envoy of God, not Emperor Yong Le. What you have to do is to build the divine right in the hearts of hundreds of officials and people in Hongxi time and space."

After the words fell, old Zhu Di also took a deep breath.

"Zhu Di understands."

The voice fell.

Yea.

The door of the private room opened.

Little Zhusi slipped through the half-open door and slipped in like a thief.

"Oh, boss, you are here too."

Little Zhu Si was taken aback when he saw old Zhu Di, and then greeted him cheerfully.

In the title of little Zhu Si, the eldest brother is Zhu Biao, and the eldest is old Zhu Di. Naturally, the second child is Zhu Laosi.

Old Zhu Di glanced at little Zhu Si, and he was still happy to give advice to his young self.

"Little San, why are you looking for the fairy master?"

"Little things."

"Fairy Master."

Little Zhusi stepped forward, bowed to Ji Boying, and then sat down.

Then, the kid took out the half of the cigar he kept in his sleeve, and the match that he probably got from Lao Zhu, and lit it.

Ji Boying stared blankly.

This cigar should have been made half a year ago, but cigars can last for a long time as long as they are stored properly.

What Ji Boying didn't know was that for more than half a year, Xiao Zhu carried this cigar everywhere, especially on important occasions. When he sat there, held the cigar and lit a match, he was called the king of cups.

However, Xiao Zhusi, a young man in his early twenties, loves to drink, so he can understand it.

"what's up."

Ji Boying glanced at little Zhu Si, going to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing.

"Master Immortal, I..."

Xiao Zhusi took a deep breath, looked up at Ji Boying, his eyes became serious.

"Master Immortal, I want to quit school."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Boying's expression didn't change much, but old Zhu Di frowned, with the intention of hating that iron can't be made into steel.

"Xiao San, the immortal master is here, absolutely not to talk nonsense."

"It is a great blessing for you and me to be taught by an immortal teacher in this life. How can we drop out of school lightly."

In the old Zhu Di's view, this Hongwu time-space self is still too young and immature in thinking, and is prone to do some unwise things, such as even asking to drop out of school.

"reason."

Ji Boying opened his mouth lightly, and looked at little Zhu Si.

Xiao Zhusi put down the cigar in his hand.

"This is how I think, with the immortal master, the eldest brother of Hongwu Time and Space will definitely not die again. If so, it is of little value for me to stay here and continue to teach."

At this point in words, old Zhu Di also frowned.

Because what Xiao Zhu Si said makes sense.

As long as A Biao is still alive, it is impossible for Hongwu and Xiao Zhusi to become the crown prince, let alone become the future emperor, so the meaning of staying in the emperor's crown prince class is naturally not great.

"to be frank."

Ji Boying's eyes, watching little Zhu Si calmly, seemed to see through everything.

Being stared at by the immortal master like this, Xiao Zhusi suddenly felt terrified, then smiled embarrassingly, and scratched his head.

"Ok."

"Master Immortal, I want to go on an expedition for the country, and I want to open up a great voyage for Ming Dynasty."

"I know that my father has been worrying about the generals in command these days, and it is not a one-day effort to open up a great voyage. If any general leads a long-term voyage with tens of thousands of elite troops, my father will not rest assured."

"I know even more that the royal father has been making a decision in his heart, whether to choose the general or the king as the commander of the Great Voyage."

Ji Boying smiled slightly, this is the truth of little Zhu Si.

"You know, on a long voyage, it is very likely that there will be no return."

This is definitely not a joke.

Above the sea, boundless.

Even if it is leading an elite army of tens of thousands, even if it is an iron-clad warship, it will be nothing in front of a dragon sucking water.

After all, the era of great voyages that Ming Dynasty is about to start is completely different from Zheng He's previous voyages to the West.

"I know."

Xiao Zhusi nodded solemnly.

"For Daming, I am willing to take a chance and die without regret."

When the old Zhu Di beside him heard this, his eyes flickered, and he slapped little Zhu Si on the shoulder.

"As expected of me!"

"Boss supports you!"

Ji Boying was taken aback when he heard this, why did this sound so convoluted.

And just as old Zhu Di's words fell.

The door that was ajar was pushed open, and Lao Zhu and A Biao both stepped inside.

By the looks of it, I've been eavesdropping for a while.

"As expected of being our Zhu Yuanzhang's son, and as worthy of being our King Yan of Ming Dynasty, he has ambition!"

"Father, big brother."

Little Zhu Si was a little panicked, and quickly stood up.

Old Zhu smiled happily, stepped forward and patted little Zhu Si on the shoulder.

He has indeed been struggling with the issue of the commander of the Great Navigation these days. The general must be sent, but the commander must not be a general. Even Xu Da, he is not at ease, he must have a son to lead the commander.

At first, Lao Zhu considered choosing one of the second and third children. After all, the second and third children have certain talents in commanding troops.

But after learning that the second child is an out-and-out pervert and the third child has a brutal temperament, he gave up this idea.

And the other vassal kings either have no generals or are too young.

If not, the seventeenth-year-old Zhu Quan is also a good choice, but it's a pity that Zhu Quan is only three years old now, and he can't let a three-year-old who has just been weaned command an army of tens of thousands to go to sea.

"Fourth brother, you have the heart to serve the country this time, big brother is very pleased."

"Brother, I believe that you will be able to cut through the waves, open up a world-class sea route for my Ming Dynasty, and spread my Ming Dynasty's national prestige in the world."

Zhu Biao took a deep breath, put his hands on Xiao Zhusi's shoulders, his eyes were full of encouragement.

"Brother, you... are you not angry with me?"

Little Zhusi was a little excited, his eyes were red, this was the first time that the elder brother took the initiative to talk to himself in the past few days.

"They're all my own brothers, so what's the point of being angry, your eldest brother and I are so small-minded."

Ah Biao smiled generously, and patted Xiao Zhusi on the shoulder heavily.

"Yes, yes, they are all brothers."

Old Zhu Di also stood up with a smile, wanting to join this happy family group.

"roll."

A Biao glared at old Zhu Di, making old Zhu Di's open hand stagnate.

Isn't it my brother who promised?Don't recognize blood relationship after time and space? !
For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ji Boying coughed twice.

"Since Lao Zhu agrees with you to go, then you can go."

"Remember, if there is an emergency, you can shake the wind chime, and I can save your life."

When Xiao Zhusi heard the words, his expression became more and more excited, he took two steps back, plopped towards Ji Boying and knelt down.

"Zhu Di will never forget the grace of the immortal master to teach the way and solve the confusion!"

'state'.

He knocked his head firmly on the ground.

"Come on, let's go to class."

Ji Boying patted little Zhu Si on the shoulder, and walked towards the door first, followed by Old Zhu and A Biao.

As soon as he reached the threshold of the private room, he paused, and glanced at little Zhusi behind him.

"By the way, you are going to open up a flight route, and there is no conflict with the class. If you are free in the future, you can continue to attend the class at the invitation of the wind chime. If the time is not coincident, then you don't need to respond to the sound of the wind chime."

After finishing speaking, Ji Boying walked down the mahogany stairs.

Xiao Zhusi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

Of course he also wanted to continue taking classes, but if he could make achievements while attending classes, that would be great.

"Thank you, Immortal Master!"

It turns out that you can have both!
After going downstairs.

Lao Zhu took the lead in drinking, and the group of emperors and princes who were moving freely came to their senses and hurried back to their seats.

A Biao and Zhu Di, big and small, also returned to their respective seats, while Lao Zhu and Ji Boying walked onto the podium.

"Master Immortal, this Wanli is Yijun?"

Zhu Zaixi looked at the "Three Signs of Wanli" on the rice paper, and asked tentatively.

"good."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

"Emperor Wanli, Zhu Yijun, the No. 13 emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the longest reigning emperor of the Ming Dynasty, with a total of 48 years in power."

"For the Wanli Dynasty, later generations call it Wanli Zhongxing."

Wanli ZTE? !
The little bee Zhu Zaixi was overjoyed when he heard the words, it's amazing!
I don't care about it, but my son can do it!

After such a calculation, I also owe Daming!

"Since Yijun has been doing it for 48 years, then I have 18 years."

Zhu Zaixi showed a satisfied smile.

"you?"

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zaiku.

"If I don't intervene, you will collapse next year."

hum.

Zhu Zaiji was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly felt a chill down his back, and suddenly figured out something.

No wonder Wanli has been emperor for a long time!It turned out that my father died early!

"Old rules, before practicing in the observation and practice class, before going to see Wanli, we must first understand how the Emperor Wanli governs the country."

"And, why are the three Wanli Marches the last glory of Ming Dynasty?"

"There is also Wanli Zhongxing, what kind of ZTE is it?"

"For the convenience of understanding, we will add a line after this proposition."

Say it.

Ji Boying folded his body, picked up the pen on the pen stand, swiped like ink, and added another line of words after "Three Great Marches of Wanli——The Last Glory of Ming Dynasty".

"If life doesn't suck, half of the happiness will be lost"

(End of this chapter)