Chapter Ninety-Four—Captivity
Unreasonable but expected by everyone, Emperor Zhu once again achieved the final victory, this great leader who really led mankind into the interstellar age, seems to have become the darling of heaven since his youth, and he is strong enough to deserve such luck.
Of course, if Zhu Di is allowed to evaluate, he will scoff at the word "lucky", he and his father are really strikingly similar in some ways, for example, they are vested interests in the so-called monarchy, but they don't believe in good luck or destiny from the root.
They only believe in power, the power that can be firmly grasped in their hands.
Due to the lack of an effective legal basis, the court had no choice but to delay the verdict of the 25th prince Zhu Yi on the charges that could not be established due to insufficient evidence, and he was released on the spot.
The result of this trial was exchanged for a rare unanimous scolding from the whole country, and a large-scale wave of demonstrations was set off in 24 districts other than the three districts of the capital.
It is said that the first thing the twenty-fifth prince did after regaining his freedom was to go to the Guoshu Academy to find his fourth brother, and he respectfully welcomed him into the door, and only bowed his head and sent him away, in short, the attitude is impeccable, the person you want to see, I'm sorry that the four princes don't want to see you.
Zhu Yi wandered around the Academy of Guoshu for a long time, and everywhere he went, he could see the circle of teachers and students in the distance, and everyone looked at him with hostile eyes, which made him a little puzzled.
He knew that Zhu Di was the principal of the Guoshu Academy, but he had only been in office for a month, and he had not brought substantial benefits to the teachers and students, why were these people so loyal to him?
Zhu Yi couldn't figure it out, so he came triumphantly, but he returned with a stomach full of doubts, there are some things that people like him will probably never understand.
For example, the natural sympathy of human beings for the weaker side, for example, we have all presupposed, that the world is free and fair, and that no matter how the world disappoints us, we continue to persevere day and night until utter despair.
Track down.
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The outside world was full of commotion and disputes, but Zhu Biao spent the most peaceful time since he crossed over.
He basically doesn't use the Internet now, and it seems that he was too addicted to the Internet before and entered a period of boredom. Every day, he gets up early, exercises in the morning, goes home to take the children and self-study the magic textbooks that the four princes found for him, and the master of the canteen personally delivers the three meals to the door, and sometimes Zhu Di will come to visit, and the two of them are in the courtyard to help Zhu Biao review his physical skills.
Zhu Di said that Zhu Biao's physical skills do not belong to any martial arts system he knows, and the supporting breathing methods are also wonderful, and it is not yet clear what effect the combination of the two can play. However, Zhu Biao is used to practicing anyway, and it is good to continue to practice, at least to ensure that he has the power to protect himself.
Zhu Biao listened to him very much, he was now obedient to the four princes, and sometimes he had the illusion that he was still on the earth, as a minor who was legally raised by his ward, he did not need to take any responsibility, he studied every day, ate and played.
He raises a bare-ass baby like raising a puppy, and he thinks about naming him every day, which should be loud and memorable, because he is absent-minded in learning magic.
In such a muddy and happy day, he didn't know that Zhu Di had blocked all his ways of external communication, Xu Yan had come, and the palace had also sent people to deliver things and spread word of mouth, all of which were blocked from the villa with the charm of the south of the Yangtze River without exception. Later, Xing Yiwei took a few signal jammers from Beizhen Fusi and installed them covertly around the magic department, and from that day on, Zhu Biao's communicator also quietly lost its effect.
In this way, he lives in the peach blossom source created by Zhu Di for others, carefree and thoughtless.
Half a month later, Christmas finally arrived.
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For the emperor, his birthday was probably not a happy day, because he had to do more work than usual, and he had to take a car through the city to the western suburbs early in the morning to worship the heavens, thanking God for bestowing the great ruler of the Ming Dynasty......
At midnight, the capital imposed martial law on the main road for the emperor's travel, and in order to make the picture not too ugly, some spectators were still allowed outside the cordon, most of whom were carefully selected women and children with clean fortunes, who were mainly responsible for screaming, laughing, and waving flowers in the emperor's extended limousine.
Zhu Biao felt that this scene was a little familiar.
He didn't sleep that night, not excited, but always felt that he had forgotten something, something very important, and whenever he closed his eyes, he burned like a cat scratching his heart, so he had to open it again and toss and turn.
What is it? Zhu Biao couldn't remember, he couldn't sleep if he couldn't remember, so he just got out of bed and watched the live broadcast.
Daming doesn't have a TV, you have to go to the public network to watch the live broadcast, Zhu Biao hugged the bare-ass baby who woke up with him on his chest and patted it casually, and took the networker.
He hadn't been on the Internet for a long time, and he actually felt a little rusty, ran to the metal table around the corner, looked at the options above, and didn't know what to choose for a while.
Seems to be this......
Clicking the button, the white curtain in front of him instantly retreated, and a deep corridor seemed to have no end in front of him, Zhu Biao stepped up, and heard the footsteps echoing on the four walls, the hollow was far away, and it was long.
There will be a hanging arch in the corridor every other section, the height can accommodate a tall person of two hundred centimeters without looking down, Zhu Biao couldn't help but look up, the hanging vines are all made of metal, the surface has been oxidized, and the color level of patina and even the mottled lines are very realistic.
He reached out and touched it, and there was a little smudge on his fingertips.
Not to mention that Zhu Biao was amazed by the Daming public network again, he passed through the first door, the corner of his eyes suddenly opened, and the vertical corridor became a horizontal street, he recognized it at a glance, it was the familiar Chang'an Street, the street was wide and strict, like a calm sea.
Figures appeared one after another beside him, gradually becoming physical from the unreal, Zhu Biao looked left and right, all of them were women and children, everyone was dressed up, their faces were full of joy, and the bouquet on his chest exuded a choking rich fragrance.
As for even the perfume lily simulated? Zhu Biao thought depressedly, fortunately, the virtual world is not allergic, shouldn't it?
The cheers suddenly surged from a distance like a sea tide, Zhu Biao was caught off guard and was drowning in with his head and face, he raised his hand to cover his ears that were about to be deaf, the sound of gongs and drums still shook his head, and it seemed that the ground under his feet was also shaking slightly.
The tremor is getting closer, closer and closer!
The two motorcycles that opened the road rushed by, and Zhu Biao only saw the gorgeous clothes on the knight's body, which was the branch of the Jinyi Guard in charge of the emperor's honor guard, alias the Han General, they were not wearing the common flying fish suits, but the python robes of the princes and nobles, the main material was called the bright ground yarn, and it was really shining from a distance.
A moment later, two more Han generals drove by, and it didn't take long for them to pair again...... Zhu Biao tried to count at first, but he was numb at the back, and there were more than twenty pairs, as if endless!
In the end, a single Han general finally appeared, Zhu Biao's spirit was shocked, thinking that it should be the emperor's royal car that followed, but who knew that it was followed by a car.
It was like an endless number of cars driving by, and the women and children around Zhu Biao seemed to be tired of it, and he heard a child ask his mother what to say, because he was not really at the scene, so he couldn't hear their voices, and he could only roughly guess by his mouth.
Fortunately, his mother was afraid that the child would not understand, so she spoke slowly, and repeated it a few times, and Zhu Biao actually understood lip language without a teacher!
She was saying, "It's almost over." ”
Eighty-one times!
Zhu Biao: "......"
I don't know how long it has been, the tsunami-like cheers have gradually subsided, and Zhu Biao finally saw an elongated white limousine calmly driving towards him at the end of his sight, the window was ajar, and he could vaguely see the face he was already very familiar with.
It's an ugly and handsome uncle, no, it's Emperor Zhu.