'Those who are emperors cannot seek immortality, and those who desire immortality cannot live in the Nine Fives. '
Such words passed through Ji Boying's mind.
Everything in the world must be gained or lost.
If there is one emperor throughout the ages, this world will eventually go to destruction, because no one in this world can be consistent and unchanged forever.
Qin Shihuang couldn't do it, and neither could Emperor Wu of Han.
Even for an eternal sage like Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, who had the precedents and lessons of Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han, in the later stages of his career, he inevitably fell into indulgence and enjoyment, seeking immortality and seeking immortality.
It cannot be maintained in just a few decades, let alone thousands of years.
and.
Ji Boying stared at Ying Zheng in front of him, who was devoted to immortality, and thought to himself, you old boy are trying to tear me down!
As the First Emperor's question came out, Li Er, Zhao Da, and even Boss Chai, who was known as the number one of the Five Dynasties, were sitting in the outer parish. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Boying, especially Li Er, whose eyes His desire for immortality is no less than that of the Jiajing Immortal.
Among the four major historical models, Emperor Qin, Han Wu, Emperor Tang, and Emperor Song, except for the Emperor Song who died unexpectedly, they all devoted themselves to seeking immortality in their last three years.
When Lao Zhu heard this, he frowned slightly.
He had a good memory, and he still remembered that when he followed the immortal master to Jiajing time and space for the first time, that was the time when he beat Jiajing with the pole stolen by Dengzhou Guard.
He once personally asked his brother, Emperor Ziwei, whether he could live forever.
The answer I got at that time was clearly no.
Since then, Lao Zhu has completely given up the idea of pursuing immortality in his heart, and devoted himself to curing the current Ming Dynasty.
'I don't know how my brother will answer Ying Zheng. If he refuses directly, he may lose Ying Zheng's face. '
Lao Zhu is well aware of his brother's character. If he can really teach the method of immortality, he will definitely not hide it from himself. He will definitely be the first beneficiary.
"Immortal?"
When Ying Zheng saw that the immortal master had not responded to his question, he frowned slightly and urged him.
At this time, the First Emperor's waiting mood was slightly ups and downs, and he was a little nervous.
after all.
The First Emperor has been searching for immortals for many years. Now he really sees the legendary immortal. He is only so close to the magic of immortality. How can he not seize this rare opportunity and put everything else aside? stand.
Hearing the urging, Ji Boying's eyes calmly stared at the First Emperor in front of him.
To be honest, Ying Zheng asked this question.
It is both unexpected and reasonable.
Because the First Emperor's heart of seeking immortality was too firm, otherwise he would not have been deceived from beginning to end. Xu Fu even tricked him into taking dozens of ships of treasure and three thousand boys and girls into the sea. From then on, the world I have a small life.
There was a moment of silence.
"Can."
Ji Boying put one hand on his back, holding a sandalwood ruler in the other hand, and spoke calmly.
One word comes out.
Buzz~!
The princes and princes of the Great Tomorrow in the audience all looked attentively.
Although many of them have never thought about immortality, now that they have the opportunity to live forever, how could they not be tempted?
If you don’t learn, you are stupid!
Young man! Seize the opportunity!
"Master, Master, this disciple is willing to give up the earthly throne. From now on, he will always be by Master's side and follow Master's questions wholeheartedly!"
Immortal Jiajing, who was sitting on the seat, stood up in a flash.
The old boy knelt down directly beside the table and kowtowed three times to Ji Boying on the podium.
This shows that Jiajing immortals are so determined in their pursuit of immortality that the dragon chair under their buttocks can be burned as firewood in order to seek immortality.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's heart was also ups and downs, and his breathing was slightly short.
Zu Long was obviously excited.
I have been pursuing the method of immortality for so long, something I never dared to dream about, and now it is finally within easy reach. How can I not feel excited?
At this moment, the voice of the Immortal Master emerged again.
"You are all my students."
"Since we want to teach the method of immortality, we should not favor one and treat others equally."
The words fell.
Rapid breathing echoed throughout the main hall, all filled with excitement.
Treat everyone equally? That means everyone can learn? !
Everyone suppressed the excitement in their hearts and focused on Ji Boying's body on the podium, waiting for the immortal master to teach him the method of immortality.
Podium position C.
Ji Boying glanced at all the emperors and princes in the audience, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had to start cheating again.
Take a deep breath, activate the trick of cheating, and speak out.
“Everything in the world follows a cycle of cause and effect, and if there are gains, there must be losses.”
"The art of immortality is a way to ascend to heaven. Although you are destined to be a person of destiny, if you want to learn this method, you must also pass trials, obtain the approval of the great road, and obtain the permission of heaven and earth."
Everyone was deeply impressed and nodded.
This is a truth, the more precious things are, the more rare they are. On the contrary, the things that are casually thrown in front of you are probably from northern Myanmar.
Immortal Jiajing, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately shouted loudly, like a supporter.
"Master, please grant me a trial! Disciple is willing to be the first to accept the trial!"
Ji Boying glanced at the excited Jiajing Immortal, and then glanced at Qin Shihuang in the outer parish on the left, with a calm expression and an indifferent expression.
The mind turns.
In an instant.
In the hands of everyone present, a delicate square object the size of a head appeared.
"This object is called the Wanxuan Immortal Box (level 33 Rubik's Cube), and the secret key to immortality is inside it."
"The instructions on how to unlock the fairy box are already written in your hands."
This was Ji Boying's improvised idea.
Since I am an immortal, of course I cannot say in public that I can't do it, as that would be too embarrassing.
But if you want to teach yourself the method of immortality, it is pure nonsense. If the dog system can develop such a heaven-defying function, there is no need for you to mess around here. You can only find an excuse to let Ying Zheng know the difficulty. And retreat.
After all, how can the art of immortality be obtained so easily?
Solve a level 33 Rubik's Cube in exchange for the art of immortality. This deal is simply not a good deal.
All you brothers and sisters in front of the screen can also give it a try. When the Rubik's Cube is solved, Ji Boying will send you a headwind express delivery, and Sun Monkey will have the same immortality technique delivered to your home with free shipping.
(Supplement: 33-level Rubik's Cube, priced at 12W)
All of a sudden.
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the Myriad Mysterious Immortal Box beside them, especially the Immortal Jiajing and the young Zhu Houcong, who were so ambitious.
"You can solve this fairy box after class."
"Next."
Ji Boying took a breath and was about to get into today's practical lesson.
"Exploring the reasons for the fall of Chongzhen."
There is no doubt that the time and space of Chongzhen is not that easy to deal with.
It is riddled with holes, collapsing in the east and collapsing in the west.
And just then.
Gu...!
A stomach growling sound was very loud.
When I heard the voice, I saw Lao Zhu sitting on the side of the podium.
"Haha, um, I was in such a hurry to leave the palace this morning that I forgot to have breakfast."
Lao Zhu chuckled slightly embarrassed.
"Um."
Ji Boying paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced through the window in the main hall. Looking at the scene outside, it was indeed lunch time.
People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.
I am not active in eating and have brain problems.
The emperor is no exception, and so are the gods.
"Take a half-hour lunch break and eat first."
Say it.
Ji Boying got off the podium, stepped onto the mahogany stairs, and went to the private room on the top of the pavilion.
When teachers eat, of course they have to go to the office and order takeout.
Also at this moment.
Under the podium, on the table in front of these emperors and princes, dishes appeared one after another, including salt-baked Alaskan king crab, garlic blue lobster, Cantonese-style steamed Eastern star spot, gooseneck barnacle sashimi, boiled wild large yellow croaker, spicy fried geoduck, Sea cucumber, eight-headed abalone...
Today’s one is a seafood feast.
After changing the seating pattern, five people can sit in each seat, which is more convenient for eating. Students can also discuss class topics while eating to promote learning and communication among each other.
As for the positions of the outer parishes on both sides, in front of the Zulong and Tang and Song families, there are also corresponding seafood dishes.
Lao Zhu and A Biao did not sit and wait for the meal, but quickly followed Ji Boying upstairs together.
and.
At the signal from Ji Boying's eyes, Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting on the seat, also followed him up and down. He could solve a lot of things while eating.
In addition, Xiao Zhu Si in the seat quickly followed after hesitating for a moment.
But this time, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi didn't catch up at the same time. It was true that the dishes in front of them were a bit appetizing.
Eat a few bites first and then talk.
After a cup of tea.
The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.
“You don’t have to be constrained and eat whatever you want.”
At the tea table by the window, Ji Boying was sitting in his usual position.
In front of him was a bucket of freshly soaked and steaming Baixiang instant noodles, the signature pork bone noodle soup, with a handful of Sichuan pea tips added to it.
If you are tired of eating big fish and meat, you still need instant noodles that are tasty, mainly for convenience.
Lao Zhu sat opposite Ji Boying, and two brothers, A Biao and Xiao Zhu Si, sat beside the tea table. In front of the three father and son were also freshly brewed instant noodles. Lao Zhu chose the old hen noodle soup, and A Biao chose the old hen noodle soup. The marked choice was mutton noodle soup, while Xiao Zhu chose spicy beef noodle soup.
Only Wu Zong stood beside the tea table with a bit of restraint. He was too junior to dare to sit down.
Despite the fact that this kid was very cheerful in class, when it came time to chat privately, facing the immortal master and several ancestors alone, Wu Zong seemed shy, and he looked like a young girl.
"Then, I won't be polite."
Wu Zong rubbed his hands and then picked up the bowl of turkey noodles in front of him.
The children did not dare to go to the table and only dared to stand and eat by squatting.
Seeing that Wu Zong refused to serve the food, Ji Boying did not dissuade him. Indeed, in this case, the boy would feel more comfortable eating while squatting.
The next five minutes.
In the entire elegant room at the top of the pavilion, there was only the sound of heads buried in chatter.
Wait until the dry meal is over.
Ji Boying followed the old rules and clicked one.
The cigarette case was tossed, Lao Zhu took it, took out one, and lit it with the same click. He was already used to this.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Ji Boying looked at Xiao Zhu Si beside him.
"Master Immortal, I am certain and certain."
"I'm completely healed!"
Xiao Zhusi nodded firmly. In order to make sure that he was no longer afraid of the sea, last month Xiao Zhusi went to the beach to catch a few fish with his own hands.
"Um."
"Class is closed today, I will send you back."
"If you do the math, Hongwu and Ming Dynasty's maritime fleet has almost arrived in Weni. You can just rush back to handle the economic peace talks with Weni."
In the past half year or so, due to the absence of Xiao Zhusi, King Yan of the Ming Dynasty, the sailing speed of the Hongwu and Ming Dynasty fleets has been much slower, and the expansion speed of the silver expansion plan has also slowed down a lot.
After all, Xiao Zhusi, King Yan of the Ming Dynasty, is the plenipotentiary representative of the Ming Dynasty overseas appointed by His Majesty the Great Emperor. Chang Yuchun is only responsible for escorting. Some things only take effect after Xiao Zhusi has negotiated and signed.
then.
Ji Boying looked at Wu Zong, who was squatting aside and sweating profusely from eating.
This guy eats turkey noodles without drinking water. He is a cruel person.
"Drink some."
He stretched out his hand and handed Wu Zong a bottle of something sweet. Wu Zong, who was sweating profusely, quickly took it and began to slurp it. It was so spicy that he almost died.
"Now that we've finished eating, let's take advantage of this lunch break to solve your problem."
Ji Boying looked at Wu Zong and spoke calmly.
The words fell.
Old Zhu Abiao and Xiao Zhusi all focused their attention on Wu Zong.
Wu Zong quickly stood up and patted the dust on his body with a smile.
"Yes, yes! Immortal Master Youlao!"
"You sit down first."
Ji Boying looked away from Wu Zong. This kid was too nervous.
In fact, Ji Boying ignored one point.
Wu Zong at this time was actually more guilty.
After all, Grandpa Taizu is right in front of you, and your grades are so bad, it’s like you took a midterm exam paper that ranked last in the class, took the class teacher home, and the class teacher corrected you in front of your father. Mistakes made.
Thinking about this scene is so scary that I have nightmares at night.
“We need to identify the problem before we can solve it.”
Say it.
Ji Boying moved with a thought, and a light curtain popped up in front of his eyes.
"Do you want to spend ten refresh opportunities to redeem the image of the destruction of Zhengde time and space?"
"whether"
There was no hesitation.
Ji Boying directly chose "yes".
He first wanted to see how the Zhengde Ming Dynasty was completed, how it could collapse from the Guozuo in 391 to 200 years on the premise of starting the industrial revolution.
"Redeem Completed"
He took the initiative to ignore the subtitles that popped up in front of him. Just when Ji Boying was about to take out this image of his death and take a look, there was a knock on the door outside the pavilion.
Ji Boying paused for a moment, paused the operation, and looked in the direction of the door.
"Enter."
One word comes out.
There was a beep and the door opened.
Zhao Da and Li Er walked in side by side. It was obvious that they had arranged to come together. This shows that the friendship between Song Dynasty Lao Zhao and Datang Lao Li has become deeper and deeper.
"Master Immortal, after discussing with Lao Zhao, I thought it would be better to come up and have a meal with Master Immortal."
Li Er smiled and stepped into the threshold.
Lao Zhu looked back at Li Er with a smile.
"Xiao Tang, if you want to get close to my brother, just say so. My brother is a Tianque Immortal and won't argue with ordinary people like us. He won't care."
moment.
Li Er's face turned slightly red instantly. He wanted to kill Lao Zhu so much that he bit half of his back molar in hatred.
"Sit down."
Ji Boying didn't say much about the arrival of Zhao Da and Li Er.
Tang Zong and Song Zu, these two are among the top ten influential figures in history. If they want to have instant noodles at their place, at least they have to give them face.
"yes."
When Zhao Da and Li Er heard this, they couldn't help but feel relieved.
If the immortal master didn't give them this meal, they would really have to turn around and leave.
"You can pick whatever flavor you want."
Ji Boying didn't look at the two of them anymore, and casually, a stack of instant noodles with different flavors appeared in front of the two of them for you to choose from.
His eyes continued to return to Wuzong Zhu Houzhao.
"Let's continue."
As Ji Boying finished speaking, the 36D holographic projection started.
In an instant.
The scenery in the elegant room at the top of the pavilion changed instantly, which made Zhao Dali Er, who was looking at a pile of instant noodles in front of him in a daze, even more stunned.
"What you are about to see next is the scene of the last three emperors of the Zhengde Ming Dynasty."
The voice of the Immortal Master sounded in the ears of several people.
Lao Zhu and others didn't think it was anything, but Wu Zong was stunned when they heard it.
You know your own Ming Dynasty best.
He clearly remembered that the immortal master had previously announced that his Zhengde Zuo had dropped to only 200 years, which meant that the Zhengde Ming Dynasty only had 45 years left.
To give another example, Emperor Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao was only in his thirties. If he could live to be in his sixties, it would mean that after the death of Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Ming Dynasty would only have about ten years left.
Three emperors were replaced in a row in ten years? !
Isn't the frequency of changing emperors too fast? !
"Third to last."
Ji Boying finished his words.
Huh~!
The surrounding scenes froze instantly.
"Is this the Fengtian Palace?"
Naturally, Lao Zhu, his son, and Wu Zong could roughly recognize their current location.
But after taking a closer look, I felt that the Fengtian Temple in front of me was different.
If we really want to say the difference, it is more luxurious, more luxurious and magnificent. As far as the eye can see, even the walls of Fengtian Palace are inlaid with gold, and the ground is paved with pure jade. It seems that everything has been renovated inside and outside.
The main word is: trench.
Even Zhao Da and Li Er couldn't help but look at it a few more times. This rich man's gold was so dazzling that even the cracks in the wall were inlaid with gems!
Lao Zhu's brows frowned instantly.
He has always emphasized that the emperor should be simple and everything can be used, so why be so extravagant?
As Li Er and Zhao Da, who are pure melon eaters, apart from being amazed in their hearts, they remained silent and looked at the surrounding scene while choosing the instant noodles in front of them. In the end, Li Da chose turkey noodles and Zhao Er chose pork bones. Noodle soup.
At this moment, the scene taking place in the Fengtian Palace made Lao Zhu and the Zhu family ancestors frown even more.
Fengtian Hall, the main hall of the Forbidden City, which was supposed to be a solemn place where the emperor and his courtiers held discussions, turned into a completely romantic place.
The warblers and swallows sing and dance incessantly.
On the dragon chair in the Jinluan Hall, there was a man with an open dragon robe and a big belly, surrounded by more than a dozen young women in gauzy dresses, all of whom were serving the fat man with the utmost enchantment.
"This person is...Kunkun?"
Wu Zong glanced at it and his pupils shrank sharply.
He obviously recognized it.
Although the body shape and demeanor of the man on the dragon throne had changed dramatically since he was a boy, he could still be recognized by Wuzong Zhu Houzhao from his vague facial features.
Wuzong Zhu Houzhao was completely stunned. This was actually the person he had chosen!
In the past year and a half, in addition to working diligently and making major reforms, he also did one major thing, which was to choose a suitable successor for himself.
after all.
Since after consultation with famous doctors from all over time and space, it has been determined that he cannot regenerate, he must have a legal heir to this righteous Ming Dynasty.
Wu Zong: (╯^╰) Humph! Anyway, we must not fall into the hands of that stinky Taoist priest Zhu Houcong!
Therefore, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao personally selected ten children from the nearby clan. These ten children were all 15 years old, and their appearance and conduct were all of the highest rank in the clan.
He raised these ten children in the palace and planned to choose one of them as his adopted son to inherit the throne.
Just a month ago.
When Zhu Houzhao was worried and didn't know how to choose, he had a sudden idea. He allocated thirty young girls from among the newly selected show girls this year, and distributed these thirty show girls in groups of three to These ten disciples.
When a man is fifteen years old, his hormones surge.
Sending three beautiful girls to your doorstep is a temptation that is simply fatal to a young man with raging hormones.
After half a month, Zhu Houzhao recalled all thirty beautiful women and sent medical officers to treat them one by one. After the inspection, it was found that among the thirty beautiful women, only six were still in perfect condition.
The names of the six women who were distributed were: Zhu Zaikun and Zhu Zaitang.
Just as Zhu Houzhao was preparing to investigate these two people, Jiang Bin suddenly came to tell him news.
Jiang Bin told Zhu Houzhao that Zhu Zaitang was born with a disability and could not become a wall breaker.
In the past half month, apart from smearing spit on those three beautiful girls, I could do nothing.
This, there is no need to choose.
He was no longer able to give birth, so he couldn't choose a crippled person as his adopted son to succeed him. He couldn't let two generations of emperors play this trick.
Therefore.
Zhu Houzhao locked in the last candidate, which was Zhu Zaikun. He officially announced that he would adopt Zhu Zaikun as his adopted son and named him King You. The other nine people received the rewards and returned to their homes to find their mothers.
The day before today's class, that is, yesterday, Zhu Houzhao felt that the time was almost up, so he issued an edict to confer Zhu Zaikun as the crown prince, and ordered the Ministry of Rites to hold the crown prince canonization ceremony on a certain date.
"Treason!"
Zhu Hou looked at the fat pig on the dragon chair and couldn't help but curse.
How could the handsome young man who used to be eager to learn, not approach women, and occasionally dance a few dances become such a fat pig now!
"Look first, then scold."
"After reading it, I will give you a unified explanation of what happened."
Ji Boying spoke calmly.
Everyone in the meeting was still sitting at the table, glancing at the fat pig Zhu Zaikun on the dragon chair, and then Ji Boying said again.
"Next."
"Second to last."
There are still 45 years left between Zhengde and Guozuo. There are too many things that happened during this period, such as what happened when Zhu Zaikun changed from a chicken to a pig.
It is impossible to release these one by one. Ji Boying can only pick out the important ones, as for the specific problems.
He has already figured it out through the "Guo Zuo Analysis" function, and will explain it after reading it all.
to be honest.
He thought about the final outcome of Zhengde, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
As the words fell.
The surrounding scenery changed once again.
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PS: On the first day of the month, I once again ask my fathers for monthly tickets!
From the beginning of this book to the present, even when his wife has given birth to a baby, the monster has not taken a day off to update it. I ask myself that not many Quanqidian can do this.
Raising a baby is too time-consuming, so the updates have indeed slowed down a lot since the birth of the child, but Yokai did his best and kept updating every day until the book was completed.
Dear fathers and mothers, please ask for help with your November monthly ticket!
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