'No, you came just in time. '
When Zhao Da heard what he said, Wang Jien, who was trembling all over, fell to his knees.
The whole person was lying on the ground, trembling crazily, unable to even speak a complete sentence.
"Official, official family."
explain.
It's completely unnecessary.
The moment Wang Jien opened the door and stepped into the Long Live Hall, his fate was already decided.
Zhao Da withdrew his eyes and continued to look at Zhao Er, who was lifted up by him like a chicken.
The strength of his hand suddenly increased.
When Zhao Da was young, he traveled north and south and learned many complicated skills, among which iron sand palm was one of the skills.
Zhao Er's face was visible. As Zhao Da's hand increased his strength, it turned from red to purple at a speed visible to the naked eye. His legs kicked violently, the veins on his forehead burst out like earthworms, and his eyes were widened to the extreme. , as if it were about to split.
Obviously, Zhao Da was trying to kill him.
Ji Boying stood aside, calmly watching the scene of the brothers killing each other.
For this dying Zhao Er.
Ji Boying didn't have a good impression.
Perhaps without Zhao Er in history, the people of Song Dynasty could live with a stronger back.
It was precisely because of Zhao Er's rise to power that the Song Dynasty's military was weak and its martial style declined.
First, Zhao Er's reckless attack on the Liao, coupled with his failure to deploy the military, resulted in a huge defeat. Not only did the Song Dynasty completely lose the opportunity to regain the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, but it also kept the Song Dynasty in the Liao Dynasty. Under the shadow of the country, it indirectly led to the signing of humiliating treaties such as the "Chanyuan Alliance", which was actually one of the historical driving forces for the "poverty and weakness" of the Song Dynasty.
Second, after Zhao Da ascended the throne, although a series of operations were carried out to suppress the military generals, this was to prevent the military generals from staged another wave of 'Chenqiao Mutiny'. It did not mean that Zhao Da did not trust the military generals. Zhao Da suppressed the military generals, but did not lower his authority. The weight of the military, as a military general, Zhao Da is well aware of the importance of military generals to national security.
But after Zhao Er came to power, it was completely different.
In Zhao Er's opinion, the centuries of chaos in the Five Dynasties were all due to the troubles caused by this group of military generals. They were a group of extremely unstable turbulent elements, and every one of them should be destroyed.
As for the operation, it is simple and crude.
Zhao Er first hired cronies to join the middle and senior levels of the army, regardless of whether these cronies knew anything about military affairs. Even if they were cleaning toilets in the palace, as long as you hang out with Zhao Er, you can be thrown in and become a supervisor.
Then an even more magical operation occurred. Zhao Er stipulated that in the future, whenever the army goes out on an expedition, the leading commander must strictly abide by the battle plan formulated by Zhao Er in advance. If there are any changes, he is not allowed to change them without authorization. He must report back to Beijing immediately and wait for the official announcement. Further instructions.
When the official's instructions arrived on an eight-hundred-mile horse, the situation on the battlefield changed again.
Then I had to ask for instructions again, and it changed again.
After going back and forth, Kunkun became cold, let alone the day lily.
This magical operation simply doesn't care about the rapidly changing battlefield.
And as long as you don't use Zhao Er's plan in advance, it's not bad if you win. The most you can do is to cut off your official position, confiscate your home, and be exiled for three thousand miles.
But once the battle is defeated, the coach will not only be guilty of defeat, but also guilty of disobedience, and the whole family will lose their heads at every turn.
This system, starting from Zhao Er, became the ancestral system of the Song Dynasty.
"If Zhao Er dies, there should be no Jingkang Incident in the Song Dynasty in the future."
Lao Zhu rubbed his chin slightly and stared at Zhao Er, who was almost dying. Under Zhao Da's iron sand palm, Zhao Er had no room to struggle.
The emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty all came from the lineage of Zhao Er.
If Zhao Er dies here, then the future emperor of the Song Dynasty will be passed down to Zhao Da. As for whether the Jingkang Change will occur, it is still difficult to say.
after all.
No one can tell what prodigal son will appear in the future. If there are a few Song Dynasty version of Tumubao God of War, even gods will not be able to save him.
"He's dying."
Li Er said calmly, as an emperor who fought on the battlefield, he was already used to life and death, and would not find this scene bloody.
Ji Boying also looked at Zhao Er, who was pinched in Zhao Da's hand.
At this moment, Zhao Er's eye sockets were bursting and bleeding.
His whole face has turned completely eggplant color, and his legs are kicking weakly. Judging from this posture, he can still hold on for another 10 seconds at most.
And at this moment, a subtle sound sounded.
"Cook, cook the beans and burn the beans, the beans... the beans are crying in the cauldron..."
Using his last strength, Zhao Er struggled to say these few words.
"Origin, origin, origin is the same..., phase, phase..."
Bloody tears surged out from Zhao Er's red eyes.
This was Zhao Er's last struggle.
He hoped to use this seven-step poem by Cao Zijian to fight for his life.
After all, in Zhao Er's view, the plastic brotherhood between Cao Pi and Cao Zhi could escape with his life in the end, but the relationship between himself and Zhao Da had a high chance of survival!
"Why, why are you in such a hurry...!"
Gritting his teeth, bleeding.
Zhao Er finally finished memorizing the poem.
It was clearly visible that when he finished memorizing the poem, Zhao Da's hand on Zhao Er's neck relaxed, giving Zhao Er a little space to breathe.
Ji Boying, who was eating melon calmly, and Lao Zhu Li Er, both had slightly focused eyes.
Could it be that Zhao Dashan wanted to spare Zhao Er a way out?
………………
In the main hall of Hongwu Zuixian Tower.
The moment Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting in the village, saw Zhao Dasong Jin, his face changed instantly, as if he was in mourning.
He opened 'Zhao Da doesn't kill Zhao Er, 1 pays 10'.
The stakes here are not gold and silver, but one-time services such as being punished, beaten, and slapped.
According to these odds, he would have to cover all the penalties for the entire class.
'Fuck him! '
'Brothers are nothing, can I add more money? '
Wu Zong roared in his heart.
………………
"elder brother…"
Zhao Er's eyes filled with blood and tears looked at Zhao Da with all his strength.
The moment he felt the tension in his neck relax, Zhao Er felt happy.
From Zhao Er's perspective, this was his chance to survive, and he had to seize this trace of Zhao Da's compassion.
Otherwise, he would have no choice but to drink Meng Po soup underground.
Absolutely not to die!
As long as you don't die, there is still hope!
As long as the green hills remain, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood!
Zhao Er: I am only thirty-six and you are already fifty. You will never survive me!
"Third brother, after all these years, it seems you still don't understand me."
Zhao Da calmly stared at Zhao Er, with extreme indifference in his voice.
'? ? ? '
The moment the brothers looked at each other, Zhao Er was stunned.
suddenly.
The bone-crushing pain was accompanied by a suffocating feeling that rushed straight to the Tianling Cap, and surged up crazily.
Zhao Er's consciousness began to separate from this world.
Because at that moment, the strength in Zhao Da's hand suddenly increased, and he completely crushed Zhao Er's Adam's apple and throat bone.
Hands, loosen them.
Zhao Er's body collapsed to the ground, lying on the ground, twitching all over, opening his mouth wide, trying to inhale, but no matter how he inhaled, he could only breathe out, not in.
"I never eat beans."
Zhao Da's voice fell into the ears of Zhao Er, who was dying, and became the last sound Zhao Er heard in his life. It also became the doubt in his heart that led him to the underworld.
(Zhao Er: The important thing is whether you eat beans or not???)
"Guan Jia, spare your life!"
"The official has mercy on me!"
"…………"
The moment Zhao Er landed, he witnessed all this with his own eyes. Wang Jien, who was kneeling at the threshold of the palace, was completely frightened and went crazy. Yellow and white things were all over the ground, and he was kowtowing crazily on the ground.
The official killed the King of Jin with his own hands. If this news spread, the whole world would be in chaos.
"I'll give you three days to bring everyone who should be brought to see me."
If Zhao Da was able to create the Song Dynasty, he must have a good brain.
Now that Zhao Er has been killed, what he should do is to work hard to uproot Zhao Er's influence in the court, pave the way for his son to become a prince, and stabilize the country.
Wang Jien, who was bribed by Zhao Er, is the best introduction.
"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"
Wang Jien was kowtowing on the ground like crazy. Now the eunuch only hoped that he could do a little trick to save his life.
"The King of Jin was so drunk that he fell to the ground and died on a snowy night."
"I am heartbroken and my grief is unbearable. From today on, I will be absent from court for three days, and the whole world will mourn together."
The words fell.
Waving his hands slightly.
The kneeling Wang Jien crawled away from the Long Live Hall. Before the news of King Jin's death spread, he took the opportunity to become his second son.
then.
Zhao Da stood there, looking down at Zhao Er who had completely expired on the ground. There was sadness in his eyes. This was real sadness, not an act.
Emotionally speaking, Zhao Da's protection and love for his family is no less than that of Lao Zhu, especially for his third brother.
The scenes of the two playing together when they were young are vividly reflected in their hearts.
"Master Immortal, I did the right thing."
Zhao Daning asked in a calm voice.
He knew that the immortal master and the other two people had been watching here.
'untie'.
Ji Boying said something in his mind and canceled the invisibility function.
Suddenly, the figures of Ji Boying and Lao Zhu Li Er appeared next to Zhao Er's body.
"Whether it's right or wrong, you have the answer in your heart."
It is certainly right for Zhao Da to kill Zhao Er for the sake of the country and the rule of the king.
But brotherhood is hard for outsiders to evaluate.
"Xiao Zhao, just get used to it, it's all a small matter."
Li Er smiled and patted Zhao Kuangyin on the shoulder. When he killed Li Jiancheng, he pierced the heart with an arrow and then cut off the head to show to the public. Damn Xipi, this is a cruel person.
"Go back to Zuixian Tower first."
The immortal master just said a word.
Uh-huh.
Ji Boying took Lao Zhu and Zhao Da Li Er and disappeared.
……………………
Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.
When Ji Boying and the others returned from Kaibao Time and Space, the entire main hall was filled with the carnival sounds of Wuzong Zhu Houzhao.
He won.
"Quiet!"
A Biao stood on the edge of the podium, maintaining order, and his eyes mainly fell on the restless Wu Zong.
Despite A Biao's suppression, the main hall still seemed a bit noisy. It was not until the group of emperors and princes saw the figures of the Immortal Master and Grand Ancestor appearing on the podium that they all became quiet.
Lao Zhu and Li Er, after they appeared, they consciously returned to their seats.
Under Xiyu's guidance, Zhao Da also sat down next to Li Er's chair with a slightly absent-minded expression. After all, he had just killed his own brother with his own hands and needed some time to recover.
At the same time, Xiyu handed Zhao Da a 'contract'.
In Ji Boying's setting, there are outstanding emperors from all dynasties, including Emperor Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Zong of Tang and Song, Emperor Guangwu, etc.
These emperors will all become efficient special long-term lecturers of Ming Dynasty in the future.
Of course, there is no salary.
This is a valuable opportunity that the platform provides them with for self-learning, self-examination and progress. This is the greatest wealth. How can they expect a salary?
And at this moment.
There was something wrong with Li Er's eyes.
Since coming back, Li Er has been glaring at Lao Zhu, as if he was looking for a chance to have a fight with Lao Zhu.
"All the lessons for today are over here."
In the center of the podium, Ji Boying swept across the group of emperors and princes under the stage.
Then, he frowned slightly and his tone was a bit serious.
"Next, I want to announce something."
"Listen up, this is important to each of you."
The words fell.
Everyone present was nervous.
Things that can make the immortal master take it so seriously must be no small matter. Everyone straightens their backs and pricks up their ears, for fear of missing a word.
"After this class is over and you go back, you will each have one and a half years to govern."
"There will be no more classes in this year and a half, and in a year and a half, you will return to this Zuixian Tower."
"At that time, the national achievements of your respective dynasties will be announced."
"And, based on your respective performance over the past year and a half, your respective emperor levels will be finally determined."
Ji Boying has already said that every emperor and prince present will have a corresponding rating after the physical examination.
The reason why he chose this period of one and a half years was not just random nonsense on the part of Ji Boying.
But after the physical examination of all members in the morning, Li Shizhen and other miracle doctors gave Ji Boying a comprehensive answer, that is, as long as these people take medicine well, they will live to an average of two years without any problems.
'Emperor level! '
The words fell.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they looked around subconsciously.
Although there is a generation gap between us, we are all the sons of the great emperor, and no one wants to be lower than anyone else.
especially.
In the same time and space, if the crown prince is higher than the emperor, then where can I put the dignity of being a father?
There is a fierce fire burning in everyone's eyes.
A year and a half!
Roll it up! !
The first Ming Dynasty Roll King Competition is now officially underway!
On the podium.
Ji Boying glanced at the expressions on the faces of these emperors and princes, and was very satisfied. What he wanted was the spirit of struggle.
"Be successful."
Clap the ruler in your hand.
These princes and princes of the Great Tomorrow were all highly motivated. They slapped the table and shouted in unison.
"Go crazy first!"
"Push forward at all costs!"
Ji Boying nodded and took another shot.
"Fight for a generation."
Another sentence fell out.
"Sheng Sandai!"
"Work hard to keep the president alive!"
immediately.
Ji Boying clapped his hands and shouted, and everyone's fighting spirit was ignited, ready to fight hard for the next year and a half.
"very good."
Spiritual mentor Ji Boying gave his evaluation.
As for why these emperors and princes shouted slogans, it was because the assistant teacher A Biao took advantage of the break to convey the spirit of the immortal master.
As a positive collective, as a team that strives to improve itself, we must have a loud slogan and a spiritual pillar to implement.
"Xiao Tang, these children and grandchildren of ours are pretty good, right?"
Lao Zhu turned his head and looked at Li Er with a smile, showing off was written all over his face, and he didn't care at all about the look in Li Er's eyes that wanted to kill someone.
"Oh, it's just a pity for your Tang Dynasty."
"If your descendants had the spirit of our descendants, the emperor would not have been killed by several eunuchs."
Buzz…!
Li Er, who originally wanted to be like Lao Zhu, was looking for a chance to compete with Lao Zhu.
Hearing this, his pupils shrank sharply and he almost jumped up.
Together with Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, who were standing next to Li Er, the family of three were instantly stunned.
'The emperor was killed by an eunuch? '
'There are still several! '
'How can it be! '
Li Er's first thought was that he didn't believe it, but then he thought about it. Although Zhu Yuanzhang deserved a beating, there was really no need to lie to him.
His heart was in turmoil, and at this moment Li Er was eager to know the whole story.
"Ouch, I slipped my tongue."
Lao Zhu patted his thigh, turned his head away and stopped talking.
Lao Zhu stopped talking, but Li Er couldn't help it.
"Zhu Yuanzhang."
"Lao Zhu."
Li Er tried shouting a few words, but Lao Zhu pretended not to hear him at all.
At this moment, Li Er's back molars were almost broken, but he had no choice but to take a deep breath and suppress the anger in his heart.
"Brother Zhu."
"Why."
Lao Zhu agreed very quickly this time. He smiled and turned his head to look at Li Er, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Xiao Tang, it's not that I won't tell you, but that I can't tell you these things. Only our brother can tell you."
Li Er gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.
Who let the Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, Li Er's Tang Dynasty come to the front, and lost the prophet.
"knew."
Then, Li Er's eyes fell on the immortal master in the center of the podium.
At this moment, Ji Boying was picking up the side of the rice paper panel. The pen on the pen holder was swiping like ink, leaving two lines of words on the rice paper panel.
"A brief discussion on how to build future transportation in Ming Dynasty"
"Exploring the reasons for the fall of Chongzhen"
The pen falls.
Ji Boying placed the pen on the pen holder, and then glanced at the emperors and princes present.
"You will have one and a half years to think seriously about these two questions, and hand in the assignments on these two questions before class starts in one and a half years."
"As usual, there will be corrections and scores."
"This time, I will correct it myself."
"remember."
"This score also affects your emperor level."
Everyone in the seats took a deep breath, and all their eyes focused on these two lines of words on the rice paper.
This also includes Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu's focus was mainly on "exploring the causes of Chongzhen's fall."
This is extremely important to Lao Zhu.
He was the king who founded the country, and Chongzhen was the king who destroyed it.
It is difficult for Lao Zhu himself to predict. After this practical lesson, if he saw Emperor Chongzhen in Chongzhen time and space, what would he do immediately, whether to give Chongzhen one blow or two blows.
"Before get out of class ends, Abiao will review the key points of the previous lesson for you."
The words fell.
This group of emperors, princes, princes and important ministers did not dare to think of deserting in the slightest.
Because the next class will be in a year and a half.
And what you have to do in this year and a half is all in the review course that Abiao is going to teach, so you must listen carefully.
Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing in front of the ancestors if he was graded as black iron after a year and a half.
"Immortal Master!"
Just as A Biao was about to stand up and start speaking, Li Er's voice took the lead, and he rushed onto the podium in an instant, looking at Ji Boying with a look of urgency between his brows and eyes.
"Um?"
Ji Boying glanced at Li Er and had a bad feeling.
Is this old boy asking for credit again? !
"Shimin would like to ask a question."
Ji Boying frowned.
Damn it, do you really think this is an online loan? Borrow if you want!
But then I thought about it, since Li Er's contract has been signed, and the cooperation in all aspects is very good, if they show face again in public, it will damage the credibility of the cooperation between them.
"speak."
Li Er got the immortal master's permission and felt relieved instantly.
He was already prepared to be rejected by the Immortal Master and prepared to pester him to the end. He did not expect that the Immortal Master agreed so smoothly.
Overjoyed, he took a deep breath and spoke.
"What the people want to ask is why I, the later emperor of the Tang Dynasty, died at the hands of eunuchs!"
The words fell.
Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, a seventy-year-old woman, both stared at the immortal master, their eyes revealing their desire for the truth.
The three members of their family could not understand that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was so powerful and powerful in the world, could be killed by eunuchs, and several of them were killed. This was completely illogical!
Hearing this, Ji Boying frowned.
How did Li Er know about this?
Looking around Li Er, Zhao Da was still looking down at the contract that Xiyu handed him. Zhao Da had indeed come to power through a coup, and he was rigorous in doing things.
Lao Zhu, on the other hand, rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, with a smile on his face.
With this smile, Ji Boying probably understood what was going on.
"Three key words."
Ji Boying withdrew his gaze from Lao Zhu, looked at Li Er, and spoke calmly.
'Three keywords? '
Li Er, Li Zhi, and Wu Zhao, the trio of father, son, and daughter-in-law all had expressions of concentration on their faces, not quite understanding the meaning of the immortal master's words.
"Please tell me from the Immortal Master!"
Li Er frowned and saluted again.
Including Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, they also saluted.
The three of them knew that these three keywords would be of subversive help to Datang.
"Li Longji."
"An Lushan."
"The Anshi Rebellion."
The voice of the Immortal Master sounded faintly.
Regarding these three words, Li Er and Li Zhi looked puzzled, but Wu Zhao's expression suddenly changed.
Because she was no stranger to the first keyword. In order to consolidate the imperial power, she killed hundreds of Li Tang clan members, but she only loved one grandson.
This is her most beloved 'Emperor of Peace'!
"Sanlang?!"
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PS: I heard this morning that July Xinfan passed away. Although we didn’t meet him, I would like to express my condolences.
This man has passed away, but his husband will live forever.
Brothers, your health is your top priority. Don’t stay up late to harm your body. Change your bad habits in your daily life. Start with the details. I hope that all brothers will be safe, happy and healthy.
(End of chapter)
