Who is this person? !
Everyone in Jiyan Hall had such a doubt in their hearts.
What kind of status is it to be able to stand side by side with Emperor Yongle?
Suddenly, they suddenly remembered the words that Emperor Yongle just said after issuing the edict.
'I am loved by the immortals. '
In other words, Emperor Yongle was not a fake corpse, but an immortal led him to the mortal world? !
Immortal!
The eyes of the ministers looking at Ji Boying changed instantly. These days, scholars are also superstitious.
The women in the harem had a doubt in their minds. Do the clothes of immortals have so little fabric? Could this be the clothing trend of Tiangong?
Old Zhu Di was silent for a moment, and then spoke.
"Since I have abolished the system of sacrifice and burial, future generations of kings will not be able to reinvent it."
As soon as these words came out, the more than thirty concubines who were kneeling cried with excitement and kowtowed to thank the Holy Grace.
If it had been a few days later, they would have been hanged one by one.
Ji Boying glanced at the more than thirty concubines. Most of them were in their prime and in their teens and twenties. Among them were Korean beauties. According to the Ming Dynasty's burial system, these women would have to be sacrificed.
In fact, whether the system of human sacrifice is changed or not has basically no impact on Guo Zuo, and it has nothing to do with Ji Boying.
He simply felt that this system was too cruel.
It’s also strange to say.
With the continuous progress of social civilization, in fact, when the wheel of history came to the Tang and Song Dynasties, the human sacrifice system had basically been replaced by the burial system, and it was almost extinct. It was all blamed on the uncivilized Tatars in the north. The establishment of Mongolia After the Yuan Dynasty, the system of human sacrifice was restored, and Lao Zhu's Ming Dynasty was established by overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty. Some bad systems were also inherited, which was simply turning the clock back on history.
But there is something worth mentioning.
The previous generations of British masters in the Ming Dynasty, whether they were the founding kings or the great emperors in the prosperous times, did not change this inhumane system of human sacrifice. Even Emperor Hongxi, who was famous for his benevolence, followed the ancestral system and followed the system of human sacrifice. After his death, four concubines were buried with him.
On the contrary, the ancient and unparalleled God of War abolished the system of human sacrifice before his death, which marked a significant milestone in his life of heroic achievements.
"Everyone get out."
Old Zhu Di said lightly.
The kneeling ministers, clan members, and female relatives of the harem all left the hall one after another.
"What are you two doing in a daze?"
"roll."
Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui who were kneeling motionless.
In essence, Lao Zhu Di still hopes that his two sons can live well and stop causing trouble.
He believed that given the character of the eldest son and his eldest grandson, as long as the two sons did not go too far, they would be able to maintain prosperity and wealth throughout their lives.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Although the king of Han who was constantly causing trouble died, the Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui lived a life of wealth and wealth, and his title of King Zhao was passed down until the country was destroyed.
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Gaosui didn't say anything, and immediately dragged Zhu Gaoxu and rolled out of the palace.
The incense burns quietly in front of the soul.
In the banquet hall, only old Zhu Di and Ji Boying, as well as Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji were left.
"Master Immortal, are they the students you want to recruit?"
Only now did Old Zhu Di carefully look at these banquet halls, especially his own mourning hall, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart.
He finally understood why his father appeared in his Yongle Dynasty.
He couldn't figure out the immortal's method, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
"Um."
Ji Boying nodded.
"What are you two doing in such a daze?! Why don't you meet the Immortal Master soon!"
Old Zhu Di shouted loudly, and Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji reacted immediately.
Although Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji in Hongxi time and space are very close in time to Yongle time and space, they have undergone great changes.
The most important thing is the change of identity.
Once people have different identities, they will look at things differently.
For example, this Zhu Zhanji's murderous spirit is obviously much stronger than that of Yongle Nineteenth Year, and the playful spirit in his body has almost dissipated, and he already has the appearance of an emperor.
Immortal master? !
Zhu Gaochi and his son looked at each other, and then without hesitation, the fat man knelt down as a quasi-emperor, as did Zhu Zhanji.
In their opinion, there is no shame in being able to worship an immortal as one's teacher.
"Your Majesty, the Immortal Master, please accept my respects from father and son."
Ji Boying looked at the two father and son and asked a question with a little melancholy.
That is, Zhu Gaochi and his son from the Yongle time and space are so similar in appearance to the Hongxi time and space. If they get together in the future, people will not be able to tell them apart during roll call.
"Well, put it away."
Ji Boying waved his hand, and two silver wind chimes fell into the hands of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji respectively.
"The wind chimes will ring when the class starts, so just be mentally prepared."
"Each class is one hour long, remember to reserve time."
Class starts?
Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji were both stunned, what class?
"Zhu Di, it's time to go, we still have to collect one."
Ji Boying took a deep breath. He wanted to take advantage of this moment to finish all the work he should do today at once.
'There is still one? '
Old Zhu Di frowned, he thought this was the end.
The moment Ji Boying finished speaking, he and Old Zhu Di disappeared on the spot, and there were no longer two people in Jiyan Hall.
The pupils of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, who were kneeling, shrank sharply.
"Dad, am I dazzled?"
Zhu Zhanji rubbed his eyes hard, made sure again and again that the person was gone, stood up, and then helped Zhu Gaochi up as well.
The father and son looked at each other and looked at the exquisite wind chimes in their hands. This gift from the immortal was in their hands, how could it be fake.
"Dad, would you like to open Grandpa's Zi Palace and have a look?"
Zi Palace: the emperor’s coffin.
"Nonsense!"
"This is disrespectful."
Zhu Gaochi flatly rejected it and took a deep breath.
"Since the Immortal has accepted you and my son as his disciples, and also has to give lessons, he will definitely call you again later. You and I will just wait for the wind chimes to ring."
Zhu Zhanji nodded.
Then, there was killing intent in his eyes.
"Dad, what should we do with those two people?"
What he was talking about was naturally the King of Han and the King of Zhao.
"Can't you see what your grandpa means?"
Zhu Gaochi glanced at his eldest son and sighed.
"I still say the same thing, I would rather they rebel first than you."
……………………
Xuande time and space, Xuande ten years.
It was just after the New Year, the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the weather was full of winter, with light snow falling in the sky.
It should have been a day of celebration for everyone, but the Ming Dynasty was plunged into dark clouds and haze.
The reason is very simple. Since the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, news has spread from the palace that Emperor Xuande, who was in his prime, suddenly became seriously ill. By the next day, he was unable to go to court to govern. It has been twelve days now. , there is still no sign of improvement.
Late at night, midnight.
Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace Nuange.
Zhu Zhanji was dressed in casual clothes, with his hair disheveled. Next to his dragon emperor, a graceful woman was crying.
"Mom, don't cry."
"There is no end to a person's life."
"I have no regrets in my life."
At this moment, the eunuch outside the palace quickly bowed and entered.
"Your Majesty, the three Yang Ges in the cabinet have arrived."
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, stared at his mother, and whispered.
"I will give you the power of regency, mother. You must remember that this is not our family matter, it is a national matter, and a world matter."
"My young master, the country's suspicion is the most dangerous thing."
"The son is unfilial and overworkes his mother."
