Chapter 420: Good News Enters the Netherworld (End of the Side Story!) )

The Great Ming Realm.

This place was originally called Saranjie, but Lao Zhu didn't like it and directly changed the name.

"Dad, I'm also the Lord of the First Realm, it's not appropriate for us to do this!"

In the Daming Palace, the old man put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Lao Zhu, who was sitting in the first place and was dealing with official business, with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Lao Zhu's eyes slanted, and his son smiled with a smile, "You have an opinion." ”

The old man's expression froze, and he laughed dryly.

"No comment, my son means that the jade stool is uncomfortable to sit on, do I want to bring you a soft cushion."

Retracting his gaze, Lao Zhu continued to bow his head to deal with government affairs, "Then are you still doing here?" Go get it. ”

"Alas!"

Walking out of the main hall and looking back at the father who occupied his place, the old man sighed sadly and went to find the mat.

"Poof!"

A laugh rang out.

The old man, who was already unhappy in his heart, heard someone laughing at him, and instantly glared at him.

But when he saw that it was his wife, Queen Xu, her expression instantly turned helpless.

"You, if you have any ideas, just say it directly, Dad is not an unreasonable person."

Walking up to look at her depressed husband, Queen Xu smiled and handed the mat to the maid next to her, let her send it in, and then helped her husband to the dormitory.

Since the old man became the lord of the first realm and took over the Great Ming Realm, he gathered soldiers and horses and deceased capable ministers at the fastest speed, came here, and controlled the whole world.

However, before he could enjoy the feeling of being in power for two days, Lao Zhu came with his whole family.

Looking at the hundreds of people, Lao Zhu was dumbfounded.

He finally got rid of his father, but he didn't expect the old man to chase after him.

And then there was no then.

Lao Zhu asked him to manage the army on the grounds that the old man was unfamiliar with the netherworld, but Lao Zhu sat directly on the main seat and took over the affairs of the entire world.

This is also Lao Zhu, if someone else comes over, the old man can slap him to death directly.

Looking at her husband with a sad face, Queen Xu was helpless and funny.

As the lord of a realm, the husband is in charge of the entire Great Ming Realm, and there are laws around him, as long as he is in the world, he is an invincible existence.

If her husband is unwilling, Lao Zhu is playing with his temper, and he doesn't want to sit in that position.

The reason why her husband gave up the position of the lord of the first realm and let his father take over the whole thing was because her husband understood that Lao Zhu was the most suitable person for government affairs and the netherworld.

"Okay, don't be depressed, you think about the benefits, with your father to help you, you are also relaxed, and you don't have to worry about the army."

"You've been tired all your life on it, and it's time to enjoy it."

Hearing his wife's voice, the old man felt better, and took his wife's hand with laughter.

Empress Xu's face turned red suddenly.

This dead ghost, the two met again, and this guy didn't stop.

Looking at his wife with a slightly red face, the old man's index finger moved slightly, but seeing that it was still bright outside, and his father might come to him at any time, so he could only hold back.

Letting his wife sit beside him, the old man put his arm around his shoulders and looked out the window, and sighed softly:

"Actually, I'm not because of my father, but because I care about the cub."

"When I left, the countdown to the all-out war had already begun, and now I count the days and the fight may have begun, and I don't know what the outcome will be."

"Although our Ming army has the advantage of equipment, after all, it is to conquer the whole world, and our preparation is still a little worse."

"In fact, in our plan, it will take at least 50 years to prepare for a full-scale war."

"But this kid has the same personality as me, and he can't wait that long."

"During this time, I was almost always worried about this matter."

Hearing her husband say what was on her mind, Queen Xu also sighed and took her husband's hand and leaned on his shoulder.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and this child has been smart since he was a child, we should believe in him, and he will definitely succeed."

The old man nodded approvingly, and then sighed again, "I knew that the soldiers would not be so full, if there are still vacancies, I can still recruit some, maybe I can meet the soldiers who have just died recently." ”

There is a limit to the number of soldiers under each Realm Master.

For example, the old man's subordinates, the upper limit is one million.

The reason why there is a restriction is because these soldiers have a regular establishment, which can connect the forces of heaven and earth to form a formation.

And those who are not organized, if they rashly approach the regular army, their souls will be damaged, and even their souls will be scattered.

These soldiers all died for the Ming Dynasty, and they have already died for the Ming Dynasty in the mortal world, and the old man will not let them suffer in the underworld.

Moreover, the connection between the Great Ming Realm and the Netherworld is guarded by the Yin God, in order to prevent evil ghosts from spreading to other realms, it is not allowed to pass through at all without an order.

And these yin gods have no feelings, they only recognize tokens and don't recognize people, not to mention the lord of the old man's world, except for the yin gods, anyone who comes has no tokens, and they don't give face.

"Bell, bell..."

Just as the old man and Empress Xu were chatting softly, a bell rang outside the hall, accompanied by a sharp shout.

"Emperor Di, there is a message from the mortal world!"

Whew......

Good guy, as soon as I heard that it was a message from the mortal world, everyone who was originally in their respective offices appeared in the sky with a brush.

"Who's sending the letter?"

This kind of letter is the same as the courier, and they won't give it if they don't sign it in person, so although Lao Zhu is very anxious and wants to read the letter, he can only wait for his bastard son to come over.

The messenger who was driving a bronze car, Lao Zhu, who didn't look at the question, quietly waited for the old man to come over.

"Hey, the third child, let me go, I'll go first!"

Lao Zhu jumped at the corner of his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he looked left and right, and saw that the old man was squeezing his third son to go inside.

"You stinky boy, always procrastinating, I really don't understand how you made such a big achievement."

The old man didn't care about his father's reprimand, anyway, he was used to it.

Now it's all caused, if his father doesn't scold him a few words one day, he will always feel that something is missing in his heart, and even feel that he has made some big mistake, which will make his father even more angry.

"There's a messenger of Law!"

The old man first arched his hand at the messenger, took out his token, and showed it to the other party, before taking a bright yellow envelope from the other party's hand.

After the letter was delivered, the messenger did not greet the others, and drove the bronze carriage into a whirlpool and disappeared.

The other party was like this, and everyone didn't dare to say anything.

After all, those who can serve as this kind of errand are all great gods in the ancient god period, and there are a lot of relationships behind them, so try not to offend if you can.

"Who wrote the letter?"

Queen Xu on the side also looked at the letter excitedly.

Trying to send a letter down from above is not as simple as burning a piece of paper.

If you want to pass through the netherworld from the mortal world, you must have great merit in the atmosphere, and the great mana can only send it with a sincere prayer.

Otherwise, even if 10,000 letters are written and burned, it will have no effect at all.

This truth tells us that when we worship our ancestors, we should sincerely pray and don't go to the grave to burn newspapers and lakes to make ghosts.

Empress Xu has been in the underworld for so many years, and she has never received the above letter.

Lao Zhu is similar.

This bastard son of his own family, although he worships himself every year, but because of the bad things he has done, he can't be sincere at all.

He has been engaged for so many years, except for inquiries from the mouths of people who came down from above, he doesn't know about the mortal world at all.

"It was written by a little cub!"

The old man took the letter and looked at the envelope, Yongle Da Zhu Di personally opened, Sun: Zhu Zhangui, the words are happy, and he is happy to see his eyebrows.

"It's Jungyu!"

Empress Xu shouted happily, but at the same time there was a little loss in her heart.

How she wished that this letter had been passed by her three sons to offer her condolences.

"It was written by my great-great-grandson, it must be an important matter, let's not look at it here, go to the main hall."

Just as the old man was about to open the letter, Lao Zhu took the letter and beckoned everyone to enter the hall.

The letters handed down by a generation of emperors are either good news or bad news.

No matter which of these two is very important, it is very important to the Zhu clan in the Netherworld.

There are many people outside, and I don't know if there are any great supernatural powers who are investigating, so it is safer to be in the hall protected by the formation.

The group came to the main hall, and the old man personally activated the formation.

After everyone sat down one after another, they looked at Lao Zhu, who was sitting on the main seat and holding the letter in his hand, with expectant eyes.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

In the Netherworld, family letters in the mortal world are heavier than ten thousand gold.

Lao Zhu also regrets it a little now.

In the first place, there should have been some people on the Netherworld, who could find out the news of reality at any time.

As a result, I was too excited at the time, and directly beckoned the whole family to move to the Daming Realm.

Now they want to go to the netherworld, it's a very troublesome thing.

The letter in his hand was held up several times and was not opened, Lao Zhu glanced at the people who had seen it, hesitated, and handed the letter to the eldest son who was sitting below.

"Biao'er, you come, by the way, read it to everyone."

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, glanced at his fourth brother, and saw him smile and nod before he stood up and took the letter and opened it.

Zhu Biao read it first, and after a flash of surprise on his face, he said to Lao Zhu and the old man: "Dad, fourth brother, this is not a letter, this is a letter." ”

Then he looked at everyone with a happy face, "I'll read it to everyone." ”

When everyone heard that it was a notice, a touch of disappointment flashed in their eyes, but when they saw Zhu Biao's surprised expression, they all understood that it should be a good thing, and they all looked forward to it.

"Sue the Ming National Letter!"

"Since the third year of Yongxing, in order to recover Yanhuang Kyushu, my Ming army of nearly 4 million troops attacked in four ways, and after two years of hard fighting, under the casualties of nearly 100,000 people, finally achieved a perfect victory."

"Here, please allow me, on behalf of the Zhu royal family, to express my deep gratitude to the people and soldiers who have paid countless hardships for this battle!"

"It was you who used your hard-working hands to dedicate a steady stream of materials and equipment to the court and the army."

"It was you who defended the dignity of Yanhuang Kyushu with your life and blood, and played out my Ming Dynasty's determination to resolutely unify Kyushu."

"History will not forget your dedication and efforts, the imperial court will not forget your sacrifice and efficacy, and our Zhu family will not forget that it is you who have brought us supreme glory."

"In the future, I believe that with our joint efforts, Daming will be stronger, people's livelihood will be more prosperous and stronger, and the world will be more stable."

Thinking of this, Zhu Biao paused for a moment, and shouted loudly under the rapid breathing of the people present:

"Long live the people of the Ming Dynasty, long live the Ming Empire!"

It was as quiet as death, and everyone looked at Zhu Biao in a daze, to be precise, at the letter he was holding in his hand.

"Is it over?"

The old man muttered, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Victory, little cub, you didn't disappoint grandpa, you finally won, you finally fulfilled your dreams and wishes."

"Grandpa is proud of you, and Daming is proud of you."

Looking at the laughing and laughing, the old man who was a little crazy, the eyes of those present were full of envy and joy.

What I envy is that the old man has such a good grandson, and I am happy that with such merits, in this Netherworld, the Ming Zhu family will become the first family, the kind that no one can shake.

"This is my family's unicorn, so good...... Good, good......"

Lao Zhu flashed and appeared in front of Zhu Biao, his hands trembling with excitement holding the notice.

"No, such a big thing, the underworld should know, why haven't we received any letter."

Just when everyone was happy, a faint voice sounded.

In an instant, everyone's eyes glared angrily.

Zhu Li was horrified by everyone's gaze, and hurriedly shrunk his neck and hid behind his mother.

"You stinky boy, let you read more books and you won't read."

"Your nephew and grandson, he hasn't sued heaven and earth yet, heaven and earth haven't recognized it yet, except for those big people, we definitely don't know here, and if we don't know anything in the future, don't intervene, do you know."

Zhu Li nodded awkwardly, and at the same time arched his hand towards the old man, "Fourth brother, my brother has no intention, and I hope to forgive my sins!" ”

Although Zhu Li is reckless, he is not an idiot.

Now the entire Zhu family relies on the fourth family.

If you anger the fourth child and want to drive yourself away, Daddy probably won't be able to say anything.

"Humph!"

"Next time you dare to talk nonsense, we'll break your legs."

The old man didn't say anything, he already knew the character of his third brother, and the family was in harmony at present, and he didn't want to have a conflict because of this little thing.

The old man didn't say anything, but Lao Zhu snorted coldly and reprimanded him fiercely.

After scolding the third son, Lao Zhu rolled up the confession and pulled the old man out.

"You all stay at home, let's go to the cloudy sky with the fourth child."

Looking at the two who left in a hurry, the smiles on the faces of everyone in the hall could no longer be hidden.

"Oh, by the way, there is also a portrait here, it should be Gao Chi and their family!"

Seeing the two leave, Zhu Biao flipped through the letter again, and suddenly found that there was another thing underneath, took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be a portrait of his eldest nephew's family, so he handed the photo to Queen Xu with a smile.

Empress Xu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly excited.

Queen Ma next to her and the old man's biological mother also happily came up.

"This is a little fat man, it's been a lifetime, and he's still so fat!"

Looking at the full family in the photo, a memory flashed in Queen Ma's eyes.

And Queen Xu kept nodding, looking at the eldest son in the photo, and the bunch of little guys below, her eyes gradually moistened.

The biological mother of the old man next to her also had slightly red eye circles.

After all these years, she finally saw her grandson again.

And there are great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren.

While the women were looking at the photos and discussing, the old man and Lao Zhu rushed to the border of the two realms as fast as they could.

The ghost handsome of the guards didn't let him go, but later the old man directly invited Yin Tianzi, saying that he was allowed to pass only if he had something important to report.

The two of them didn't stay long in the thatched hut on a cloudy day, and soon walked out with a happy face.

Obviously, what they have gained this time has made them extremely satisfied.

And not long after the two left, they didn't know how many years, and they had not been out of the house on a cloudy day, and left the house.

Looking at the netherworld scenery in front of him, who didn't know how many times he had seen it, Yin Tianzi smiled lightly, stepped out, and his figure was nowhere to be found.

What preparations the Netherworld and Heavenly Court will make, the old man and Lao Zhu are not clear.

This is the struggle above, although they have made a great contribution, but their identity and status, they are not qualified to participate in this level of struggle.

They didn't care what would happen, though.

Anyway, the old Zhu family has such a merit, and there may be a grandson of a powerful existence, except for a few people in the entire Netherworld, no one or one force dares to be disrespectful to the Zhu family.

ps:This is the end of the fan.,I'm really not good at writing about these gods and ghosts.,Not only is it uncomfortable for you to watch.,I'm also uncomfortable to write.。

If there are ideas and opportunities to make up for it in the future, no, so much is about the same.

There are two big military parades and a final chapter in the back.,It's almost over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.,And then I'm going to start saving the manuscript of the new book.,Tentatively scheduled to be sent on June 1.,Brothers who are interested at that time.,You can take a look.。