Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 184 184 I really can’t think of it

Chapter 184 184 I really can’t think of it

Zhu Biao looked at Wang Buli carefully, came forward and whispered:

"My good brother-in-law, are you thinking of ways to torture these students again?"

"My prince, don't frame anyone with red lips and white teeth. Otherwise, all the courtiers will not feel safe with a single unfounded word. Security is very important to a person."

Wang Buli held his arms with both hands and didn't even look at Zhu Biao. After all, he was still thinking about when he would be exhausted to death.

Probably after Hu Weiyong is killed, this situation will accelerate!

"Hey, you kid." Zhu Biao was not looking at Wang Buli, but at the students not far away.

Wang Buli chuckled: "What's more, I'm training them. If you don't understand, don't make your own definition.

To rush them all to the north without any preparation is to kill people. "

Zhu Biao stood aside, not bothering to pry into what Wang Buli was thinking just now. In short, it was not something that could be said.

"I heard that you taught them some kind of nineteenth set of radio gymnastics. What about the first eighteen sets?"

He does radio gymnastics every day during class breaks, and he does paddling and paddling at will.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still dealing with government affairs, but the number of times he went to Fairyland made him more calm, and he waved all the people waiting on him to leave.

These people are not suitable for high-intensity training right from the start, and most of them cannot withstand the intensity of ordinary soldiers.

Wang Buli had no intention of passing it on to everyone. They were just practicing it by themselves, and no one could care about the results.

Zhu Biao thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to refute.

"Why should I care? I didn't teach them. They are willing to practice on their own. It's none of my business."

Wang Buli has been busy with interviews these days and has no time to rest at all.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't understand.

Zhu Biao knew Baduanjin because his wife also practiced it.

Probably due to the genetic improvement of having children with beautiful girls for so many years, the probability of the old Zhu family having handsome offspring has been greatly improved.

If they were forced to implement it themselves, these people might have rebellious thoughts and practice very perfunctorily.

Because Lao Zhu discovered that the dignified emperor was doing carpentry work under the service of a group of people, everyone applauded.

But if you continue to read, Zhu Yuanzhang will really make future generations laugh.

"What the hell is this?"

What if I can practice it myself?

Think about it, we didn’t have much money at the time, why didn’t we renovate our hometown in Fengyang, Zhongdu, and the palace in Nanjing?

Ah, this can still happen.

Even if the imperial examination has not completely become an examination, in addition to studying, will the Imperial College teach archery and driving?

According to logic, if future generations find the silver mines in Japan, the court should not be short of silver!

How come you don’t even have the money to repair the palace?

"This gymnastics is a fragment. What I teach is the eighth set. Who knew they would pass it on randomly and update the version so quickly in the past few days."

Zhu Yuanzhang covered his chest, still unable to believe his eyes.

Not at all.

Wang Buli also understood that Zhu Biao probably felt that he had admitted too many students and wanted to retain some students to study in the Imperial College.

Wang Buli was quite proud with his hands behind his back.

But once it was hidden, Wang Buli released the news about the remaining chapters, and all the students in the Imperial College practiced secretly.

In particular, Lao Zhu was deeply impressed by the last battle report of the loss of thousands of people to just a few dozen Japanese pirates.

How could an emperor personally do the work that should be done by craftsmen?

He should handle government affairs!

Zhu Yuanzhang took another look and found that the three main halls of the palace had become so dilapidated. No one had repaired them?

The emperor is asked to do the carpentry and repair work himself!

He also thought that Wang Buli would bring this out, but he never thought that it would be a brand new move.

Where is the majesty of the royal family?

Could it be that the last time dozens of Japanese pirates dared to run rampant outside Nanjing, it means that the Ming Dynasty has lost control of the Japanese silver mines and the imperial court has lost its way of making money?

But the tax revenue from the imperial court was enough to repair the palace.

It was Zhu Biao who persuaded him to take a rest and he would take over the position of chief interviewer.

Many students in the Imperial College are weaklings.

"You just don't care?"

Wang Buli was relieved to rest.

Zhu Biao: "???"

Who doesn’t have the genius desire to be better than others?

The key point is that this statement is extremely popular. If you spread the entire article, not many people will believe it.

Lao Zhu himself came back in a happy mood.

Wang Buli doesn't care how he spreads it, he just needs to practice as much as he likes, and finally achieve the effect of strengthening his body.

If the Ming Dynasty had soldiers with such fighting prowess, then it would be quite normal for them to lose their silver mines.

After Zhu Yuanzhang entered the fairyland again, he saw his descendants in dragon robes doing carpentry work in the palace?

The emperor looked very young and quite handsome.

Finally, Zhu Biao also joined the ranks of interviewers.

Inside the palace.

And the young emperor was enjoying it.

On the contrary, the eunuch on the side was reviewing the memorial.

It was really a knife pulling his butt, which once again opened Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

"Damn it, you are the emperor, there is no distinction between priorities, right?"

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw this scene, he ran away immediately.

He could not wait to step forward, kick the eunuch away first, and then give the young emperor in front of him a good ear-scratching!

Let him sober up. Don’t you know what the most important thing to do as an emperor is?

However, his range of movement is really very small, and even if he sees it, he cannot actually touch it.

But as he got closer, Zhu Yuanzhang discovered that he, his descendant, really liked carpentry work.

Once you do it, you do it for a long time without taking a break.

Don't tell me.

Don't tell me.

He's quite clever with his hands!

At least in Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion, he was much better than Chongzhen and did not promulgate policies indiscriminately.

But when Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the eunuch again, someone called him the established emperor.

He also asked people to find the three-legged golden toad. Go to hell!

"I'm so angry."

Zhu Yuanzhang was originally a person with an extremely serious desire for power, and he understood that future generations would be bastards of emperors.

Not everyone is suitable to be an emperor.

But he never expected that an emperor would hand over the power in his hands.

Is this still available?

Is the world still surnamed Zhu?

Everyone in the world has to support the stinky feet of that dog eunuch. Will he concentrate on serving the Ming Dynasty?

It's impossible to think about it. He will definitely move gold, silver and jewelry to his home and promote his family members to do evil in the court.

I hope the three main halls of the palace are broken down and there is no money to repair them.

They all were led by eunuchs to their own homes.

If the emperor does this, stop doing it!

"I bother."

Zhu Yuanzhang walked angrily and walked around in circles.

He took off his clothes and felt hot all over in the fairyland, and his blood was rising.

My head is buzzing.

I was really pissed off.

Putting the emperor's power into the hands of others was enough for Lao Zhu to break his defense.

Guan Jian was still in the hands of a dead eunuch.

He took great precautions and even erected a stone tablet in the palace to not allow eunuchs to interfere in politics.

In the end, this was not prevented.

Everyone thinks that the system we have established is a fart, right?

Zhu Yuanzhang felt like his hair was smoking with anger. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, looking like he was choosing people to devour.

"How dare he?"

"How dare you!"

Lao Zhu muttered, not noticing that the scene had changed at all. He was thinking of ways to prevent the eunuch from having access to power.

Zhu Yuanzhang had always done this, but he never thought that future generations would be so dissatisfied and take the initiative to hand over the imperial power to eunuchs.

When he saw Wang Buli again, there was another monster and fairy in front of him.

The fairy wore long rabbit ears on her head, and the waistcoat on her chest couldn't cover her proud figure.

It was almost overflowing with every bounce. Plus a pair of fleshy legs wrapped in black stockings, wearing a blue skirt, and her feet were also wearing shoes with bunny ears.

Wang Buli hasn’t played cosplay for a long time.

I have to say that the visual impact of the girl in front of you attacking you step by step is still very eye-catching for Wang Buli.

My eyes were darting up and down unconsciously, wanting to make a good comment.

But based on the lack of special culture, he could only exclaim, "Fuck."

Mei Niang walked around Wang Buli, and he reached out and patted his plump little tail.

The soft touch makes people want to take a bite.

Mei Niang exclaimed, her black stockings were scratched by the chair, and her flesh suddenly popped out a little.

It's like a ripe outer skin that is unable to wrap the flesh inside.

Mei Niang couldn't help but cover the ragged black silk stocking at the base of her thigh with one hand. She pretended to scream in surprise and fell on Wang Buli.

She immediately put her arms around Wang Buli's neck, sat on Wang Buli's lap, and gave him a large amount of facial cleanser to stabilize her shaky body.

Wang Buli buried his head into Opai's slit, explored it with the tip of his nose, and touched the softness.

He felt a little fragrant smell.

What is the flavor of milk?

Wang Buli didn't understand either, but he knew how to open his mouth and explore.

Zhu Yuanzhang had no intention of observing the erotic scene in front of him. He had been thinking about it.

How to prevent the imperial power from falling into the hands of ministers.

That's why he tried so hard to abolish the prime minister system, thereby directly stabilizing the imperial power.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw his intention to abolish the prime minister in the future of fairyland.

Therefore, I have always put my mind at ease and boldly implemented this plan.

But he never expected that the imperial power would let the eunuchs take advantage of the loophole and take power.

What else is called establishing an emperor?

Fuck you!

No one from Zhu Biao dared to call him that.

A dead eunuch, Jia Nuer, dared to do such a thing.

Does he fit too?

How dare he!

But when future generations delegate power, Zhu Yuanzhang has no choice!

Is it possible that we should expel all eunuchs and not allow any eunuchs to work in the palace?

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know what to say.

He covered his head, unable to think of a solution.

"We really can't think of it!"

Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his fists and roared angrily.

At this time, Wang Buli really couldn't think of it!

However, Mei Niang is too awesome.

Even a tough man can't stand the pleasure brought by this famous purse-shaped instrument on his body.

It keeps attracting you, like an octopus.

After Zhu Yuanzhang returned to reality, he slumped on the dragon throne.

Why do all the descendants of future generations fail to live up to expectations?

Is it possible that the legitimate sons are not as capable as his Biao'er?

Except for the emperor Lao Si, Zhu Yuanzhang found that the emperor he had ever met was the youngest, even younger than his eldest son.

He inherited the throne at such a young age, which shows that the previous emperor also died at an extremely young age!

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but think about it. He had seen in the fairyland that his eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying died at the age of eight, and his son Zhu Biao also passed away early.

After the fourth son became emperor and inherited the throne, did his son also die young, so that the prince ascended the throne prematurely without any training, so that he didn't understand anything?

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help having a headache when he thought of this.

The life span of his descendants is not long at all!

Things like lifespan are really beyond human control.

Even Wang Buli, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't tell that he was a person who knew how to pursue immortality. At first glance, this boy seemed to be a man who wanted to enjoy himself in time. He had never thought about immortality at all.

When Zhu Yuanzhang had a headache, he saw the door of the hall being pushed open and closed.

Queen Ma walked in alone. She knew that Chongba had entered the fairyland again, but her son Zhu Biao had gone to the Imperial College again, so she came to accompany him.

When Empress Ma saw Zhu Yuanzhang raise his head, she realized that tears welled up in his eyes.

So he hurriedly stepped forward and comforted: "Chongba, what did you see again?"

Zhu Yuanzhang told what he saw in the fairyland.

Queen Ma knew this person who was close to her. She knew clearly that her Chongba valued power very seriously and did not want anyone to get involved.

Even though everyone outside was looking forward to the crown prince's succession, his husband didn't care.

But when it comes to national affairs, even if Prince Biao's position is as secure as a mountain, his husband will not let his son make decisions alone because he is not dead yet.

Zhu Yuanzhang is the emperor of this world, the one who can tell the truth.

Everyone must be driven by his orders, not anyone else or the prince.

You can only take what I give you.

I didn’t give it to you, so you can’t be in a hurry, and it’s best not to be in a hurry!

"The descendants of future generations will be blessed by their own children and grandchildren."

Queen Ma was not so stubborn. She clearly understood that a man as talented and resourceful as Qin Shihuang wanted to live forever, but ended up dying in his second life.

Later dynasties also changed their surnames within two to three hundred years. How could the Zhu family dynasty last forever?

"Who's descendant doesn't have an incompetent head?"

"We all understand the truth, but what we don't understand is how come the incompetent heads are all our emperors and descendants of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was crying and feeling more grievances.

Even if there is a foolish king in the future generations, there must be a wise king after all, right?

He entered the fairyland so many times, but he didn't see anyone!

Zhu Yuanzhang's defenses were broken just thinking about it!

He worked so hard to govern and wanted to centralize the imperial power. As a result, his descendants became more and more screwed up one after another. The power and Ming Dynasty that he had worked so hard to obtain were turned into that. It really hurts his heart to betray his father.

Of course, Zhu Yuanzhang's defense-breaking level still needs to be improved, because his descendants will have even more outrageous operations that can allow him to break defenses.

Queen Ma comforted him for a long time, and then she saw Zhu Yuanzhang wiping his tears.

"Sister, do you think our bloodline is bad?"

"Chongba, why do you say that?"

Empress Ma never thought that Zhu Yuanzhang would say such words, she was really shocked!

"The Ming emperors we saw in the fairyland were each younger than the last. We are really afraid of seeing a young emperor take the throne in the future."

Zhu Yuanzhang held Empress Ma's hand: "They became emperor at a young age, which only means that their father died early.

They were not taught, so many emperors behaved wildly, and many of our Zhu family emperors were short-lived. "

Queen Ma had never thought about this kind of thing before.

Who can control such a thing as lifespan?

"Tell me, does Wang Buli know any method of immortality?"

Empress Ma immediately looked at Zhu Yuanzhang seriously, which made Zhu Yuanzhang seem to be dodging, and then shook his head:

"Probably not, we have never seen an immortal other than Wang Buli.

The only living thing that can be seen is the coquettish fairy, who can probably change. "

"Chongba, emperors who have pursued immortality since ancient times have never had a good end. With your current achievements, are you comparable to Emperor Qin, Han Wu, and Emperor Taizong Li Shimin?"

Facing Queen Ma's question, Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head.

He is incomparable to whoever he is now.

"Even their pursuit of immortality has no good end. How do you think you can pursue immortality yourself!"

Queen Ma stood up and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang very seriously:

"Chongpachi, I know that entering the fairyland makes you extremely happy, but I don't think our son-in-law knows any magic. His methods are just weird and obscene skills at best.

Human lifespan is destined by God. Trying to seek immortality will never end well. "

Seeing that his wife was angry, Zhu Yuanzhang's tone changed. He quickly stood up and held her hand:

"Sister, don't you understand us? We are just heartbroken!

Such a big business cannot be maintained by future generations, it is too wasteful. "

“The emperors of Qin, Han, Tang and Song were wise and powerful, but their descendants could not hold on to such a huge family fortune.

Chongba, I'm not trying to hit you. If our descendants can make the Ming Dynasty go on for a hundred years, and prevent future generations of people like you from experiencing the tragedy of family destruction and death, I think you are enough to leave a name in history. "

Empress Ma is aware of the rise and fall of dynasties. She believes that her husband is currently too sophisticated. She believes that his system can be implemented for thousands of generations and has been working hard for it.

But everyone knows that this is impossible.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have this confidence, but he just wanted to do it.

Who allowed him to grow from a beggar to a hero in the world? What else is impossible?

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh, said nothing more, and then said to himself: "Is it possible that we also want future generations to practice the eighth set of radio gymnastics?"

"What is the eighth set of radio gymnastics?"

Queen Ma looked puzzled. She had never heard of this new term.

"It's the fragment of an ancestral body-building exercise that Wang Buli spread in the Imperial College. The students in the Imperial College went crazy practicing secretly."

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a suspicious look on his face: "But we always feel that Wang Buli will not expose this kind of trick of suppressing the bottom of the box easily. If he wants to present it, he must dedicate it to us, the emperor, his old father-in-law."

Queen Ma glared at her husband, why do you have such a big face?

Over the years, others have complimented you a lot, but have you really put on airs?

(End of this chapter)

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