Although he has decided to pass the throne to Zhu Gaochi, it does not mean that Zhu Di has no feelings for his second son. On the contrary, he feels a little guilty for his second son and wants to compensate him in other ways, such as increasing his salary. .
Zhu Zhanji, who was about to bid farewell to Lao Zhu Di and Ji Boying, was stunned when he heard this question.
Second uncle?
Second uncle is already mature!
Although the objective facts are indeed true, it must not be said like this, otherwise with Lao Zhu Di's temperament, a beating will be inevitable.
Zhu Zhanji's expressions changed and connected like clouds and flowing water, his eyes filled with sorrow, and he let out a long sigh.
"Second uncle, he died unexpectedly."
"When I sent the imperial doctor to rush there, it was already too late."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Boying was stunned.
Accidental death?
Could it be the kind of accident where you accidentally fell into a large vat being roasted by fire, and then 100% of your body was severely burnt on the outside and tender on the inside?
Good guy, it’s really different after becoming an emperor. His face becomes thicker and he can tell lies without even breathing. If I hadn’t read the history for a few years, I wouldn’t have believed it.
Ji Boying didn't expose it on the spot.
After all, how Zhu Gaoxu died is a family matter of his old Zhu family.
And some lies have to be exposed sooner or later.
For example, when giving lectures, I occasionally mention it.
There must be three scenes of Zhu Di beating Xuande and Zhu Zhanji violently in the classroom. Thinking about such a scene makes me a little excited.
"Death?"
Old Zhu Di frowned and looked deeply at his eldest grandson, who was well versed in the art of emperorship.
After a moment of silence.
"Master Immortal, let's go."
"Um."
Ji Boying nodded.
suddenly.
If a gust of wind blows in this Qianqing Palace.
When Zhu Zhanji looked again, Old Zhu Di and Ji Boying in front of him had disappeared.
Taking a sharp breath of air, Zhu Zhanji's pupils shrank.
If all this had not happened in front of him, he would not have believed that such a rare thing could happen in the world. However, he survived the critical illness and the existence of the silver wind chime in his hand showed that everything just happened really happened.
After taking a breath, Zhu Zhanji's eyes deepened.
"Summon three Yangs in the cabinet."
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Yongle time and space, the Forbidden City, the Yangju Hall.
When Old Zhu Di returned to his own world from Xuande time and space, he still looked slightly dazed.
Taking a deep breath, Old Zhu Di looked at the silver wind chime in his hand and remained silent for a long time.
"Jack Ma."
shouted out.
Eunuch Ma, who was guarding outside the Yangju Hall, quickly entered.
"His Majesty."
"Go and summon the prince and grandson immediately."
Just after he finished speaking, he added another sentence.
"Call me the second and third sons too."
Ma Yun paused slightly and spoke repeatedly.
"Your Majesty, you issued a decree to drive the King of Han away from the Han Dynasty an hour ago. It is estimated that the King of Han has been taken out of the capital by the Jin Yiwei..."
"Then bring it back to me."
When Lao Zhu Di went to see Hong Xi and Xuande, his heart was very complicated.
His eldest son died ten months after taking the throne, his eldest grandson also died ten years after he ascended the throne, and his second son, who looked most like him, died unexpectedly...
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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.
The wind is cold and desolate, and there is a feeling of early spring in the loneliness.
Ji Boying stood by the window, looking at the brightly reflected Qinhuai River, with the moist wind blowing on his face, revealing a tired look.
After leaving Xuande time and space, he first gave Lao Zhu Di three wind chimes. After sending him back to Yongle, he went to Jianwen time and space and gave two wind chimes to Zhu Laosi.
Finally, we returned to Hongwu Zuixian Tower.
"Master, it's a cold night and it's time to rest."
Lianxiang and Xiyu, the two girls stand beside Ji Boying, with long hair reaching their waists, graceful figures, and thin skirts looming.
The two women obviously did not leave alone, but wanted to serve Ji Boying and rest together.
Regarding this, Ji Boying's heart was as calm as water.
"Um."
Returning to the table, Ji Boying spread out two pieces of rice paper, dipped his brush in ink, and began to draw.
He had practiced calligraphy for several years when he was a child, and his strokes were pretty decent.
After a while, he put down the brush and handed the first piece of rice paper to Lingxiang.
"Go down and have someone arrange the main hall of Zuixian Tower according to the drawings overnight."
"Yes, Master."
Lianxiang took the rice paper respectfully and just glanced at it, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. When she was a prostitute in the Jiaofang Division, she went to many mansions of dignitaries to perform, but she had never seen such a unique hall. layout.
"Xiyu, take this down and ask a jade craftsman to make it overnight."
Ji Boying handed Xiyu another piece of rice paper with eleven pictures of jade plaques on it.
"yes."
Xiyu bowed and took the rice paper.
At one glance, the beauty turned pale, and the decree in his hand almost shook off.
She didn't see the full picture of the eleven jade cards, but just the three words on the first one made her heart tremble with fear.
The content of this first jade plaque is very simple, divided into three lines.
The first line, name: Zhu Yuanzhang;
The second line, the era name: Hongwu;
The third line, student number: A1.
"What is the problem?"
Ji Boying looked at Xiyu.
"Master, master, the jade craftsmen in the city, I'm afraid no one dares to agree to the master's conditions."
Xiyu whispered, fearing that Ji Boying would be angry.
Ji Boying paused and reacted instantly.
He had forgotten about "Taboo for His Majesty". After all, even future generations would not dare to mention those names when they were quarreling on the Internet, let alone the Ming Dynasty.
"Is there someone else kneeling downstairs?"
"Give him this blueprint and ask him to find King Zhu Di of Yan."
When Xiyu heard this, he saluted and said yes.
A quarter of an hour later.
In the elegant room at the top of the pavilion, Ji Boying was leaning on the bed, thinking about how to attend the first class tomorrow.
Eee~
The door opened.
Loving the fragrance and cherishing the jade, I walked in slowly.
The two girls came to the bedside and knelt down to serve. They were dressed in light gauze and had charming eyes like silk.
"Everything the master has asked me to do has been done."
Why don't you go back to your room and rest after you're done?
Ji Boying felt deeply the pain caused by his appearance. He glanced at the two girls who were rubbing his legs and shoulders, and then glanced at the dark moon outside the window. The moonlight had darkened, and it was time to go to sleep.
"I'm tired, go ahead and do it yourself."
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Outside Zuixian Tower, it was a quiet night. Li Jinglong, dressed in red robe, held a roll of drawings in his hand. Under the attention of many "Wuling Boys" and "Feng Yue Women" outside the building, he crossed the threshold with trembling legs.
It looked like it had been squeezed dry.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"
Lowering his head and yelling at the crowd, Li Jinglong pulled on the door frame and was trying to straighten up. Suddenly he felt a chill running down his spine. He subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of cold and fierce eyes staring at him.
Governor Li Wenzhong, Duke of Cao, had a face as black as coal and held a shining sword in his hand.
"Dad, if I say that I actually didn't do anything, would you...do you believe it?"
