Just when Zhu Zaijing regretted that he had missed the fate of immortality, the golden crossing door lit up again. Zhu Zaijing stopped immediately, and his heart jumped.
Could it be that the gods are back again? The gods have not given up on me yet.
Sure enough, Zhao Changge appeared again. This time Zhu Zaijing saw Zhao Changge no longer afraid, but full of enthusiasm. However, this enthusiasm soon turned into shock, because after Zhao Changge walked out of the crossing door, there were still people behind him. I followed a person, a person Zhu Zaijing was very familiar with.
"Father...Father?" Zhu Zaijing looked at Zhu Houcong who walked out of the crossing door in shock. In Zhu Zaijing's impression, he didn't actually have much affection for his father. After all, he Zhu Houcong refused to meet him for a long time before he ascended the throne. Although the two were father and son, they actually didn't have much communication, and their weak family affection could be ignored.
Although Zhu Houcong walked out without wearing his favorite Taoist robe, Zhu Zaijing would never mistake his father, and he could see that his father was much younger than he thought.
His father must have become an immortal, otherwise why would he become even younger? When he thought about the past, he hated his father for all the mistakes he made in seeking the way to immortality, but now he is envious. It turns out that he is really There is a way to live forever. It seems that my father has succeeded.
"Prince Yu..." Zhu Houcong was a little dazed for a moment when he saw his son wearing a dragon robe. This son he didn't like to see finally succeeded to his throne, although he had been prepared for it for a long time. , but Zhu Houcong still had mixed emotions when he saw this scene.
"Is it really you, Father? You have become an immortal. Are you coming back to take me to cultivate immortality with you? Father, Father, I have always misunderstood you before. Originally, I thought you were seeking illusory immortality. The only way is to be stupid. I didn’t expect that I was the one who was stupid. Father, my body is getting worse day by day. I hope that my father will teach me the art of immortality. I also hope to seek immortality like my father. "
Zhu Zaijing originally felt that his life was not long, but now he had new hope. He looked at Zhu Houcong very enthusiastically, imagining whether he could become an immortal and live forever.
Zhu Houcong's face suddenly darkened. His pursuit of immortality was a stain in his life. Now he had already driven away all the alchemists in the palace, and also raped the girls who were brought to the palace. They were all released from the palace. Originally, he had always felt that it was not disgusting to take the elixir refined from the menstrual blood of a young girl. However, since he knew that all the methods of immortality were fake, and when he thought about the elixirs he had taken before, he always felt that it was not disgusting. Nausea, it took him a long time to make himself forget these things, but the stubborn Zhu Zaijing mentioned these things in front of him again, which immediately made Zhu Houcong a little angry.
"Pah~" A slap without any warning directly knocked Zhu Zaijing into confusion.
"Father? What...why are you beating me?" Zhu Zaijing covered his face and asked in disbelief.
Zhu Houcong stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhu Zaijing's face and said: "The way to immortality is all fake. How can you still believe this at your age? Do you have a bad mind? What are you dreaming about every day? What are you dreaming about?" At this time, can’t you handle national affairs properly?”
Zhu Zaijing felt that he was even more confused. Who in the Ming Dynasty believed in these things the most? If you were to claim second place, who would dare to claim first place?
"Father, are you stupid? Aren't you the one who always believes in this? Besides, haven't you succeeded? Otherwise, you have been dead for many years, how could you still stand in front of me and look even better? Younger." Zhu Zaijing looked like he suddenly realized something again: "I know, my father must be blaming me for demolishing all the Taoist altars after he ascended the throne..."
Zhu Houcong looked at Zhu Zaijing speechlessly.
"Can you stop thinking about it every day? I did not die. I came from the Jiajing Dynasty. The reason why I appear in front of you is because the national preceptor has the ability to travel through time and space. He is the national master. The master brought me to see you."
Good guy, traveling through time and space, you still say there are no gods!
Seeing Zhu Zaijing trying to think again, Zhu Houcong stopped him directly, and then briefly told what happened to Zhao Changge.
After hearing this, Zhu Zaijing was a little disappointed. It turns out that there is really no way to live forever... But he soon got excited again: "So, my body may be cured in future generations, right?" Really? National Preceptor, National Preceptor, please save me. I am still young and I don’t want to die."
Zhao Changge broke away from Zhu Zaijing's hand with some disgust, and then said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, I will save him if I can, but the medical treatment of future generations is not magic. If it really can't be saved, then there is nothing I can do."
Zhu Zaijing was a little scared, but he still forced a smile and said: "It's okay. If it really can't be cured, then it means this is my fate."
"Okay, okay, if you have any questions, let's wait until we return to the afterlife. Do you want to come with us now?"
Zhu Zaijing nodded immediately: "Of course, I also want to see the world a few hundred years from now, and there will be Taizu and Chengzu." After speaking, Zhu Zaijing gave a few instructions to Concubine Li, and then hurriedly They left with Zhao Changge and Zhu Houcong.
When Zhao Changge brought Zhu Zaijing back to the later world, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were drinking tea and chatting. When they saw the time-travel door opened, they immediately stopped communicating, and then their eyes stayed for a moment on Zhu Zaijing who came out. .
Being stared at by so many people, Zhu Zaijing was a little panicked. After all, these people were all emperors of the Ming Dynasty. Speaking of which, he was the lowest in seniority here.
"Taizu, Chengzu..." Zhu Zaijing saluted each one very sensibly, which made Zhu Yuanzhang have a good impression of him.
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw the abnormal paleness on Zhu Zaijing's face, he immediately thought of Zhu Youtang, because the two of them gave others the same feeling, that is, they looked very weak at first glance.
"It seems that Zhu Zaijing is also a very diligent emperor like Zhu Youtang, but you should also pay attention. It is a good thing for an emperor to be diligent, but it is too much to be too diligent and hurt yourself. You should follow Zhu You Zang should study more. Now he is used to exercising and knows how to take care of himself. You must also know how to take care of yourself in the future."
Zhu Zaijing blushed when Zhu Yuanzhang said that, although he was indeed a diligent emperor, his diligence was different from that of Zhu Youtang. Zhu Youtang was diligent because he was dealing with government affairs, while he was diligent because of lust. .....
