King Luhuang of the Ming Dynasty: My father, Ming Taizu

Chapter 461 Is it the power of heaven?
After finishing her work, Stepmother Zhou walked into the inner room and called Zhu Youjian in a voice like a lion from Hedong: "Zhu Youjian!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Youjian's voice rang out: "Your Majesty, the ministers are all there! This is too shameless..."

The ministers shook their heads and sighed, giving up the idea.

What's going on? It's a mess. It's a mess.

Zhou Yanru glanced at the ministers who were peeking their heads out.

"What are you still standing there for? You might as well go back and take care of your family!"

……

As soon as Wei Zhongxian returned to the Imperial Household Department, he slumped in a chair like a dead fish, with a sad face and a listless look.

"I want to get down on my stomach too. I want to quit!"

Wei Zhongxian cursed, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood!

The maid Keshi put grapes into Wei Zhongxian's mouth one by one.

Seeing Wei Zhongxian's lifeless look, Keshi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, what are you doing? You always complain to me when you have the power."

Wei Zhongxian's face darkened, he sighed, and his face became more haggard:

"You said that I am dreaming now, and when I wake up, I will lose all my power? I can't accept it. I am scared."

"You are so powerless and weak that you are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the emperor!"

The wet nurse, Ke Shi, rolled her eyes at Wei Zhongxian and said, "Are you still planning to do something to Jian'er? I advise you to give up on this idea!"

A grape was put into Wei Zhongxian's mouth. He held it in his mouth, paused, pondered for a moment, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"This young emperor Zhu Youjian is indeed a man of character! What about 'transplanting flowers and trees' and 'removing military power with a cup of wine'? They are all good tactics!"

An eunuch in a black, loose robe came in from outside, walked towards Wei Zhongxian, and said:

"My Lord, has His Majesty been practicing during this period of time? Is there anything unusual?"

"Really?" Young Master Ji was stunned.

The eunuch thought for a moment and said, "Really!"

Wei Zhongxian smiled and said, "I mean, is this young emperor a real god?"

The wet nurse Ke Shi saw the faint smile on Wei Zhongxian's face and didn't understand why, so she asked:

"So what if she is a cultivator? Or do you want to fix it?"

The third watch is lingering, the third watch is crowing.

This step is actually very risky. Only by becoming stronger can we deal with Wei Zhongxian and the crisis lurking in secret.

Practicing swordsmanship and cultivation are the most important things.

Zhu Youjian seemed to have made up his mind. He raised the long sword in his hand and swung it hard.

As the long sword was swung, the sky became darker and darker. Lin Yan also walked over and pointed at Zhu Youjian and said:
"Your sword is so weak, are you hungry?"

Zhu Youjian didn't take it seriously and continued practicing on his own.

Lin Yi, who was standing next to him, was like a chatterbox, holding his chin and staring at Zhu Youjian who was wielding a long sword:

"With your little talent, are you worthy of it?"

"My sword——"

Amid the exclamations of Lin Yi and Lin Yan, the two long swords in their hands had already slipped out of their scabbards before they could make any moves.

In the darkness, Zhu Youjian felt a sharp breath stabbing towards him.

Zhu Youjian raised his knife to block, but at this moment, the assassin suddenly appeared in front of him, turned around and slashed him in half with his knife.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand had fallen into his hand. He waved his hand and shouted: "Retreat!"

The long sword in his hand made a series of crackling sounds in the air, the dust settled, and a long trace appeared on the ground!

What a lot of strength.

His long sword was actually snatched away by this man.

Zhu Youjian didn't understand whether his strength was not enough or the opponent's strength was too strong.

Shen Lian rushed over from the darkness, drew out his embroidered spring knife, and was about to chop him down. "No need!" Zhu Youjian steadied himself and waved his hand.

His swordsmanship seemed fierce, but in fact he was holding back. Zhu Youjian knew very well that Fan Xian had no intention of killing him.

Zhu Youjian was very interested in this matter, and he had been practicing with this sword for some time, so he wanted to give it a try.

Zhu Youjian pulled out the long sword that was stuck in the ground, using all his strength.

The man was wearing a mask and did not draw his knife. He took a step forward, and ripples appeared on the ground, making the air distorted.

So strong!

Zhu Youjian began to regret his arrogance and felt that he should lay down his arms.

The man swung his sword, and with every step he took, he left two deep grooves on the ground.

In desperation, he had to stand still with his legs one in front and one behind, facing the oncoming knife, resisting with his clumsy sword skills, fighting and retreating.

Not long after, there was another crisp sound.

The man's sharp sword was aimed directly at Zhu Youjian.

Fortunately, Zhu Youjian’s choice was correct.

The sword paused.

Zhu Youjian widened his eyes and watched the tip of the sword, which was less than 0.01 centimeters away from his body.

"What courage!" Everyone was stunned.

As he said this, he took off his mask and handed the long sword in his hand to Lin Yan and the other two.

Lin Yan and Lin Yi naturally recognized this man as well. It was their uncle Mo Yuan!

"Uncle Master!"

Zhu Youjian dusted off his clothes, not knowing what to say. Why were the people from the Nine Immortal Sect like this, always thinking of assassinations?

Once again, he almost died here.

Lin Yi was even more excited than Lin Yan: "Uncle Mo Yuan, where have you been all these years? Master has been thinking about you!"

Mo Yuan looked a little tired and sad: "It's okay, I've been traveling all these years!"

Mo Yuan, as a disciple of the Jiuxian Sect, is an exception. He is the youngest among all the disciples.

He is less than 30 years old, and he is gifted. His cultivation and swordsmanship are all first-class. It can be said that his skills are among the best in the entire Jiuxian Sect.

"Brother Mo, why are you here?" Lin Yan asked curiously. Are you just trying to assassinate that foolish emperor?"

Zhu Youjian could no longer remain calm.

Faint king?

He was so outstanding, yet he was still considered a tyrant by the world.

He was the king of a country, yet he was described as a dog.

Under normal circumstances, his head would have flown off several times.

Mo Yuan didn't say anything, but just picked up the sword from Zhu Youjian's hand.

One hand supported the sword, while the other hand held it in his hand.

The cold moonlight reflected in Mo Yuan's eyes made his expression look very strange at the moment.

In his hand, a faint energy wrapped around the sword, and the sword made a humming sound, as if it was resonating with him.

This sword was passed down to Zhu Youjian by the founder of the sect, but he did not know the name of the sword, so he did not tell anyone.

"This sword?" Zhu Youjian asked in confusion.

"This knife is a good knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the sword in his hand towards Zhu Youjian.

Mo Yuan walked forward and exchanged glances with Shen Lian, and found that Shen Lian was very cautious. He turned his eyes away from Zhu Youjian, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

He said in a gentle voice: "Please don't worry, Your Highness. I came here to escort Your Highness!"

guard?

Lin Yan and Lin Yi were a little surprised.

Lin Yan looked puzzled and asked, "Uncle Master, are you telling the truth?

"That's right, I am here to protect him!"

Mo Yuan turned to look at Zhu Youjian, "You are related to the Way of Heaven, I am here to protect you on the orders of the Way of Heaven!"

Is it the power of heaven?

Everyone was stunned.

"Yes!" Mo Yuan's lips curled up slightly: "Not only that, I will also accept the emperor as my seat! What do you think?"

Lin Yan asked doubtfully: "Uncle Master, are you sure? I thought you never accepted disciples."

Lin Yi pouted and advised: "Uncle Master, his talent is too poor! It would be too unfair to you if you accepted him as your disciple."

Lin Yan and Lin Yi both knew that Mo Yuan had never accepted any disciples. In their eyes, those people were just ordinary people who were not even qualified to become his disciples.

So, how could a person like Zhu Youjian, who had no cultivation at all, be accepted as a disciple by such a person?

Could it be the power of Heaven? Zhu Youjian's mind was blank. What does Heaven have to do with me?
Could it be that Heaven also took into account that I am the one who saves the world?

This is not common sense!
Zhu Youjian was also very surprised. This result surprised him.

Everyone felt an incredible feeling.

Zhu Youjian stepped forward and declined:
"They are right. I may not be qualified to be your disciple."

Seeing Zhu Youjian being so modest, Lin Yi and Lin Yanshao thought he knew what he was talking about, so they said:
"Uncle Master, he also thinks he can't do this!"

Mo Yuan interrupted Lin Yi and Lin Yan and said in a friendly manner:
"Your Majesty, you are gifted and have only reached the first or second level of Qi training. How much improvement can you make? Is this considered average?"

Both of them were shocked by Zhu Youjian's strength. They never expected him to be so powerful.

You know, even they are only at the third level of Qi training.

"Is what Uncle Master said true? Zhu Youjian's strength has actually become so strong?"

"That's right! Uncle, we are both at the third level of Qi training, and our eldest brother is at the fourth level. Who is this guy?"

Mo Yuan smiled faintly and said:
"This is what we call the child of destiny! If you are willing to work hard, you will definitely achieve something in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Yan and Lin Yi were both a little unhappy. In just a few days, his strength has improved to this level?
Could it be that the people before him really made a mistake, and that Zhu Youjian really had the talent of a god?

Could it be that Zhu Youjian is really the incarnation of a great emperor?

Zhu Youjian was not too excited, because he knew from Mo Yuan's tone that he had other plans.

After a while, he said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, you also have your problems. You have a secret in your heart. If you have a doubt, it will become a demon in your heart, and it will be difficult to practice!"

Zhu Youjian wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

How terrifying is this Mo Yuan that he can actually see through his thoughts?
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Why should you worry about a mere Wei Zhongxian? Or is it that the incident at Wanggongchang made the emperor afraid to take action?"

Zhu Youjian was surprised. How could this guy named Mo Yuan know about this?

Can you read minds?

Unlikely!
"Your Majesty, everyone knows Wei Zhongxian's intentions! Why don't you kill him?"

"Are you afraid? Afraid of his power? Are you afraid of the strong man behind him?"

Zhu Youjian blushed, and he couldn't find a suitable excuse. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he wanted to be safe.

"There is nothing to be afraid of as an immortal cultivator. You should face your own heart!"

As Mo Yuan spoke, he looked at himself. At that moment, Zhu Youjian felt as if his body was seen through.

Zhu Youjian had no choice but to defend himself:

"The point is, there are too many things going on here, and it's hard to solve them!"

At this time, Zhu Youjian respectfully called him "Master", and then said:

"Master, there is no right or wrong in politics!"

Lin Yan listened to Zhu Youjian's words and was very disdainful of them. He said sarcastically:
"I dare not! I would rather be an emperor than an empress!"

"How can you say that!" "Lin Yan, why are you here?"

Mo Yuan glanced at him coldly, "People who practice cultivation are not so easy to mess with."

He looked at Zhu Youjian again and asked, "Why are you doing this? If you can't resolve your karma in the human world in a short period of time, I'm afraid you won't be able to embark on the path of cultivating immortals."

Zhu Youjian felt mixed emotions. Didn't this sentence mean that worldly affairs hindered his practice? There was nothing to talk about between practice and being an emperor.

Can't I just enjoy my life?
I want both.

Of course Chen Fan would not say this.

He could only say to Mo Yuan: "Master, I will go and deal with worldly matters right away!"

Mo Yuan stood up straight: "If you have made up your mind, I will definitely support you with all my strength!"

Zhu Youjian became energized immediately after hearing what Mo Yuan said. With his help, there would be no better opportunity than Wang Gongchang.

Zhu Youjian turned on his computer. Because of the Wang Gongchang incident, he had been delayed for a long time.

"You are right. I will definitely do my best to get the matter of Wanggongchang sorted out first!"

Zhu Youjian said: "You are right.

Mo Yuan's eyes narrowed. "In that case, just do your best to investigate. I will help you become an immortal and help you deal with those forces hidden in the dark!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Lin Yanlin curled her lips. She really thought her uncle’s eyes were broken. How could he fall in love with a dog!

However, since the uncle-master has said so, they have no right to say anything.

At this point, Zhu Youjian and the two of them can be considered to be fellow disciples in the true sense!
Zhu Youjian was not complacent about this. This Mo Yuan was truly a terrifying figure. Not only was he a martial arts expert, but he could also see through other people's minds.

Perhaps, this Mo Yuan already knew that he was a time traveler?
That shouldn't be the case! If I had known this, I wouldn't have done this!
If you don’t know, that’s fine.

……

Kunning Palace

In Kunning Palace, Zhu Youjian was sleeping.

Zhu Youjian was not worried about Wei Zhongxian, he was worried about the environment around him. Although he lived in the Ming Dynasty, he could feel everything around him. Even though he lived in the Ming Dynasty, he could feel everything around him.

He just felt that all this was unreal.

When facing those alien races, they also have a weapon that can make people hallucinate.

Is it...

He didn't dare to think any further.

More than a week had passed since he traveled through time. Picking up the mirror, Zhu Tan looked at his face carefully.

I don't know which book it is from.
Why did you get used to it so quickly?

He couldn't get used to it.

Sometimes I have a headache, and sometimes I feel out of place.

Sometimes he felt a little flustered and his nose felt a little sore. His friends were all far away in time and space, and he was the only one left.

"Your Majesty! I need to change my clothes and get ready for bed!"

Queen Zhou responded gently, running her hands over his body and quickly stripping him of all his clothes.

The scenery of Kunning Palace today is very beautiful, especially that of Queen Zhou.

The candles were lit, flickering, and it was a wonderful, joyful moment, the only moment he could fully immerse himself in.

……

(End of this chapter)