Zhu Yuanzhang held the flying camel bell in his hand, staring at the purple light emitted, and the surprise in his eyes was indescribable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He rubbed the baby with his face for a while, and then held the flying camel bell in his hand, and looked closer and farther away, for fear that in the blink of an eye, this treasure that had placed his long life and hope for the ages would be gone.

"Piggy, you say, how is this baby?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised the flying camel bell in his hand in front of the pig and asked the pig. The appearance of the pig at this time is no different from that of a ram, but the fatigue in his eyes has also become devoid of aura with the appearance of this flying camel bell.

The pig casually learned to "bleat" the sheep and said that it was a response, which was obviously a casual response to the syllables, but it was an affirmation to Zhu Yuanzhang, who was overjoyed. "Oh, even the Ancient Divine Beast said it was a good thing, it must be a good thing." Zhu Yuanzhang said, and touched the head of the pig again, but regardless of how reluctant the pig's expression was.

The eunuch who saw the wind and the rudder, carrying the corners of his clothes, trotted to the bottom of the steps of the dragon chair, knelt down beside the little maid, and after the three sounds of "dong dong dong" made Mu Zi feel painful, he said in a sharp voice to the man in the yellow robe: "Congratulations to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live." ”

The man on the steps of this sycophant was extremely happy, his gray beard trembled in the air, and he said casually: "Good, good, reward." Long live me, reward you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell to its knees, and they all catered to the twilight man who couldn't even open his eyes when he smiled.

Mu Zihe opened his eyes in surprise and turned his body to look at the people in the main hall, looking at the cultivators around him one after another, kneeling down to Zhu Yuanzhang for the sake of interests, and a wave of nausea in his heart. Although they also expected that these people had entered Beijing to gain benefits from joining the WTO, they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts when they saw one person after another kneeling down without the slightest hesitation.

In the hall, in addition to the echoing "Long live" deceptive instructions and blessings, there was also the laughter of the emperor's profligate remains. Mu Zi felt uncomfortable in his heart when he heard this, so he pulled Buzhou and was about to walk towards the outside of the main hall.

At this moment, someone suddenly announced: "The prime minister asks to see." ”

The smug laughter came to an abrupt end, as if the happiness had been interrupted, and the emperor cleared his throat and thought for a moment before he said to the guards, "Xuan." ”

Even if he has little contact with people, no matter how sophisticated he is, he also found out from Zhu Yuanzhang's series of reactions that this emperor doesn't seem to want to see anyone, but he has to see it. The disgust in the corner of his eyes can't deceive people.

At this time, Jiuding has not yet been born, presumably the prime minister is still Liu Bowen, why is this Zhu Yuanzhang so disgusted with Liu Bowen, who has helped him achieve a great cause? Bu Zhou and Mu Zi quickly exchanged glances, planning to stay and take a look at this grievance that was not recorded in the history books and was six hundred years ago.

Although they knew in their hearts that even if they spoke, they would not be listened to by this group of ancients 600 years ago, but they were unwilling to speak for no reason, and it seemed that as soon as they spoke, they would criticize these unscrupulous people for power.

But history, which has long been submerged in the desolation, will not give Mu Zi a chance to rewrite.

Mu Zi suddenly felt that someone was walking by, and that person seemed to still have the wind on his body, and his steps were vigorous. Looking closely, a person who had a little bit of the image of a master had already walked into the main hall, and after passing through Mu Zitong's body, he knelt on the main hall.

is also to the emperor's luggage, saying the same deception to the emperor's "long live" remarks, but when this person said it, it didn't mean to be so heavy, and it was a little more warning.

After the man reported to his home, Mu Zi suddenly realized: This is the historical Liu Bowen.

The girl held the hand of the careless, and specially walked around in front of Liu Bowen, looking at the man carefully. In addition to the style of some immortals, this man also has a rich and noble appearance, and it seems that he is more suitable to be an emperor than the person who plays with power on the steps. Maybe after he became the emperor, there would not be such a terrifying moment in the Ming Dynasty, and people would be panicked.

"Is there anything wrong with the Prime Minister?" Zhu Yuanzhang cleared his throat and asked calmly.

"Weichen heard that the emperor got the treasure and came to congratulate him." Knowing that the emperor was embarrassing himself, Liu Bowen said in two and two, which made the emperor embarrassed. If you say it meanly, people are clearly here to say goodbye, so many outsiders have seen it, don't they say that they have a small belly and chicken intestines? If you say it lightly, you will feel uncomfortable.

The look on the emperor's face was like a marquee, and after passing a circle, he suddenly said: "The prime minister's news is so well-informed, I don't know what he thinks?" As he spoke, he showed the flying camel bell in his hand and let Liu Bowen see it.

Liu Bowen also knew that Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to live a long life, and he also understood that his emperor was a person with great suspicion, so he didn't clash with him head-on, complimented him a few words, and then went around to some gods and gods. Between Zhu Yuanzhang's family and the army, he was full of no knowledge, and when he heard his prime minister say something that he didn't, he was also bored in his heart, so he waved his hand: "You are full of scriptures, but let's talk about it, what can make my Ming dynasty last forever." ”

Originally, he wanted to listen to a few compliments and kill Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sharp and angry with Liu Bowen, but he didn't expect that his prime minister was waiting for his own question. Prime Minister Liu Cheng, who was originally allowed to get up by Zhu Yuanzhang, knelt down with a handful of old bones, and after kowtowing a few times, he said: "The minister studied day and night, and finally knew Kyushu Ding." ”

"Nuwa created people, Fuxi ruled the world, Kuafu was day by day, Yan Huang fought Chi You, and Peng Zu was 800 years old and immortal, all of which are recorded in ancient books. These ancient people actually had the ability to reverse time. Liu Bowen's excuse is very powerful, he can calculate the emperor's heart every time, and it is human nature that such a person who has insight into the darkness of human nature will eventually lose to human nature.

Sure enough, Liu Bowen's words aroused Zhu Yuanzhang's curiosity.

"Oh? Didn't the prime minister just say a few days ago that immortality is against the theory of heaven? The emperor's tone was full of disdain, deliberately embarrassing the old man who was kneeling on the top of the main hall. This old bone, stubborn, is something he has wanted to fix for a long time.

Liu Bowen kowtowed heavily, and even the forehead of the person with it bulged: "The minister is dull, I recently ordered me to reflect at home, and I finally found the answer in the ancient book." ”

The man on the dragon chair laughed when he heard this: "I know that anything is possible. Tell me about it. ”

"Casting Kyushu Ding, hosting Shenzhou." The old man said firmly. (To be continued.) )