The hot air balloon broke free of the rope and fluttered in the wind, flying over the verdant wheat fields, neat houses and huge academies, Lao Zhu had a big heart, "This is called the real flying, so inspecting the people of the country has a more sense of dominating the world, more intense than sitting in the hall, Xuan Zhong thinks?" ”

Ma Du craned his neck and said, "Weichen thought we would be finished, but I just remembered that it was a south wind blowing today." ”

"Which one to scare, what about the south wind, such a small wind is harmless, this thing is very stable!"

"Wei Chen didn't say that the heat itself would have a problem, but he wanted to say that if it floated down like this, it would hit the mountain above, you look behind Wei Chen and see that it shouldn't be far from Fang Mountain!"

Lao Zhu tilted his head, Fang Shan's huge mountain was in front of him, and the hot air balloon was hitting it straight and straight, this speed may not hit a dead person, but if this height falls, I am afraid that it will fall beyond recognition.

Lao Zhu scolded: "What are you still stupid to do, hurry up and land!" ”

"It's too late to land now, one person occupies a basket corner and squats down and grabs the handrail!" Madu reached out and pressed the push hand on the flamethrower, and the long flames erupted and slowly rose against the hot air balloon.

Xiao Biao and Zhu Tan were still huddled in a bunch and pointed down with a smile, and the angry old Zhu gave a brain meltdown, "I don't know if I'm dead or alive, hurry up and squat down and grab the handrail!" ”

Lao Zhu himself didn't squat down and asked Ma Du, "Is there anything else you need my help with?" ”

Ma Du kept pressing his hand to breathe fire, "Your Majesty helps Wei Chen keep an eye on the distance between the hot air balloon and Fang Shan, and the distance from the hot air balloon to the top of the mountain!" ”

"Hefang Mountain is less than half a mile, and it is about five zhang to the top of the mountain!"

"That's not much of a problem!" Ma Du turned on the accelerator and continued to breathe fire, and it was no problem to pass through the top of the mountain at this rising speed, but it was a pity that there was a Dinglin Temple on the top of the mountain, and their rather tall Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Hold on to the handrails!" Ma Du grabbed the handrail with both hands and sandwiched the little horse between his legs, and watched the hanging basket crash into the cornices of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The hanging basket smashed through the eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, swept off a pile of tiles and continued to move forward. After experiencing the initial panic and surprise, the monks in the temple began to jump to their feet and scold their mothers.

They came back to their senses, this could not be the Buddha coming, who would make a mess of their own home, it must be a new thing made up by the annoying neighbors at the foot of the mountain.

Zhu Tan got up from under Lao Zhu, grabbed the basket and spat down, "These dumb donkeys!" He turned his head to comfort Lao Zhu again, "Father, you are not hurt, right?" ”

"I'm not hurt, I'm just angry, remember to copy the Diamond Sutra and send it to me when I go back."

You can't blame this bear child for forgetting his roots, after all, Lao Zhu was already the emperor when he was born, and the people in the palace were taboo about Lao Zhu being a monk, maybe he didn't know that he Lao Tzu was also a member of the bald donkeys, and he was punished a little unjustly.

At the critical moment, he did not forget to protect his son in his arms, which shows that Lao Zhu cannot reach the realm of the idol Liu Laosan in a certain aspect. Not every man will treat his wife and children well, the emperor's house is even more cruel and bloody, perhaps because he has been lonely since childhood, Lao Zhu is more like an ordinary man in family affairs, and he has little warmth in his cold life.

Ma Du adjusted the throttle and sat in the basket, "Your Majesty Weichen didn't lie to you, this sky is really dangerous." ”

Lao Zhu said disdainfully: "If I see this bump in my eyes, then there will be no Ming Dynasty, quickly stand up, pay attention to the front and don't crash into something again." ”

"Weichen is called a fear of heights, you will be dizzy and nauseous when you look down from a high place, and the highest one in front of you is the city gate building of Yingtian twenty miles away, and you can't hit it."

"What a mess of weird disease!" Lao Zhu looked down, "The following is the firearms bureau, and the defense is quite tight." Since you left the firearms bureau, there have been no decent new firearms, and there are a lot of messes, and when they are lit, they are like fireworks, and no one of them can be eye-catching. ”

"The development of firearms is a long process, and when it is accumulated, Weichen is just taking what others have accumulated and using. As long as Your Majesty allocates R&D expenses in a timely manner, there will always be satisfactory results. ”

With Lao Zhu's mentality of hoping that the Zhu family will be inherited for thousands of years, the weapon that can completely satisfy him may only be the atomic bomb.

Zhu Tan pointed downward, "Father, the guards of the Firearms Bureau are shooting arrows at us, so you will be punished with them heavily." ”

"Don't worry they can't shoot it, in the final analysis, it's how to deal with it if you're loyal to your duties, but you should reuse it, I just didn't expect them to even give you a heavy face."

Ma Du replied: "The code of conduct of the Firearms Bureau was formulated by Weichen and Zhao Desheng together, how strict it is, Weichen knows best, but Zhao Desheng also cut off two people's heads for this, and the soldiers who were punished for negligence have never stopped for ten years, so they have always been very conscientious, and they can't reach the bow and arrow, otherwise we will all be shot into hedgehogs." ”

As soon as his words fell, Zhu Tan shouted again, "Father! They seem to be setting up cannons! ”

"Uh...... I guess I can't shoot from this angle. Ma Du said so, but his hand still unconsciously pressed the push of the flamethrower, if he died under the rules he made, he must be the saddest person in the world.

The hot air balloon crossed the firearms bureau and slowly floated towards Yingtian City on the vast field, and Lao Zhu's bodyguard had already chased up from the official road on a fast horse, and followed the hot air balloon to Yingtian City.

Lao Zhu was dissatisfied again: "There are no horses running fast, it's really a half-goods!" ”

"Your Majesty's foundation is too thin, and Weichen is also a clever woman, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. You should think about it at best, how many emperors have been called the Son of Heaven throughout the ages, but who has ever been so close to God as you. This alone is enough to make you better than Tang Zong and Song Zu. ”

Lao Zhu smiled and patted his chest and said, "That's right, a few romantic characters still look at the present day!" ”

It took about a pillar of incense to drift to Yingtian City, this time the guards on the city wall did not shoot arrows at the hot air balloon, and bowed down when they saw the hot air balloon floating over, presumably Lao Zhu's guards had informed them.

The soldiers are easy to control, but the people are not easy to manage, and the people on the street are looking at the hot air balloons in the sky one by one. After a short silence, there was a boiling commotion, some people shouted in amazement, some people called for friends, and many good men and women knelt on the ground in devotion thinking that the gods had descended, and some people kept coming out of the shops and houses to look up, and the streets were crammed to the brim.

Ma Du turned off the small throttle to lower the hot air balloon as much as possible, of course, to pat himself on the back and completely satisfy Lao Zhu's vanity. As soon as he set up the stage, a character appeared on the stage, and a team of soldiers patrolling the streets and horses commanded the envoys to check in a hurry, and the leader Gu Jing only glanced at it and shouted loudly: "God, it was the emperor and the Marquis of Jiang Ning in the sky!" ”

At that moment, Gu Jing took his subordinates to kneel on the ground, shouting long live our emperor, and the people around him knelt down and shouted after a short period of surprise, but their heads were still raised to look up at the master of the empire, and no one cared about Jiang Ninghou is green onion.

Lao Zhu was also looking down on his subjects, he did not wave his hand in response, nor did he cheer and laugh, but seemed to be sitting on the top of the palace expressionless, like a wooden clay sculpture.

The two sides seemed to be within reach, but no one reached out in vain, after all, one side was in the sky and the other was on the ground, and the space of twenty meters was like a high palace wall dividing the two sides into two worlds.

Ma Du is not an emperor, and he can't understand what kind of mentality Lao Zhu has when he looks down on all living beings, maybe he regards himself as a god at this moment.

The hot air balloon continued to float, and the crowd would immediately kneel down and shout wherever it flew, and the sound of long live was deafening one after another, and after flying into the imperial city, the sound not only did not weaken but became louder and louder.

Lao Zhu turned around and let out a sigh of relief: "What a good people! ”

"Your Majesty, what did you say, Weichen didn't hear clearly!"

Lao Zhu gritted his teeth and shouted: "I said let you fly higher, don't break the backbone tile of Fengtian Temple!" ”

There were also officials kneeling in the various yamen in the imperial city, but Lao Zhu didn't look high, and it wasn't until he flew into the palace that he stretched out his neck again and looked at his big mansion with a smile.

Ma Du glanced down, the flight path was a little off, he didn't pass through the Middle Palace and the East Palace, I was afraid that he couldn't see Ma Dajia and Zhu Biao's dumbfounded appearance, only one of the palace maids and eunuchs looked at the sky stupidly, probably still didn't understand what was going on.

His Royal Highness King Lu became excited, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Mother! Mother! I'm here, I'm in heaven! ”

Lao Zhu slapped Zhu Tan on the head, "Silly boy, you can see her with a telescope, and she can't see you, what's the use of screaming." ”

Ma Du found out that the palace was only about sixty percent of the palace, and there was still a large construction site behind it, and more than 1,000 craftsmen were still busy working, so he couldn't help but say: "I just repaired it here, and Weichen always thought that the palace had already been repaired." ”

"I want to establish a foundation for all generations, so naturally I will not be in a hurry for a while, so I don't want to learn the ambitious and talented but impatient Emperor Yang of Sui. To tell you the truth, I thought about moving the capital to Xi'an before. ”

I rub! Ma Du almost scolded when he heard this, Lao Zhu is really willful, he spent countless financial resources and manpower on the face project in Yingtian, and now the project is only half done, and he actually wants to harm Guanzhong, is it to pay tribute to Liu Laosan?

"Your Majesty, Guanzhong is no longer the Guanzhong of the Qin, Han, Sui and Tang dynasties, and it can't support a huge capital......"

Lao Zhu interrupted him and said: "Xuanzhong doesn't need to admonish, I'm just thinking about it, I can be so loved by the people in Yingtian, why should I move the capital elsewhere." ”

"Your Majesty can think like this, but it's best that your majesty can think so, after flying for so long, you must have enjoyed it, and you will land after Xuanwu Lake."

"Where is this, I have to fly higher!" Lao Zhu put his hand on the accelerator as he spoke, and when he twisted it hard, the flame became even bigger.