"Zhu Si doesn't plan to act?"

Zhu Quan frowned.

He didn't really want to be tough so early.

But Zhu Quan also understands the danger of the current situation, and only when the kings unite can they compete with Zhu Xiongying.

But once the six kings are united, it will be equivalent to completely tearing their faces with the court, and everyone doesn't have to continue to play any loyal ministers and good vassals, let alone talk about the deep affection between uncles and nephews, which is beyond doubt.

Because although the location of the alliance proposed by King Yan is outside the Saiwai, no one is a fool, and it can already be seen from the previous incident of King Qin that there are spies in Mobei in the imperial court.

As long as the six kings will be aligned, this news will appear on Yingtian's imperial eucalyptus the next day.

Moreover, the actual meaning of the alliance of the vassal kings is no different from the declaration of rebellion.

But now, there is really no second way out, and if you don't unite in one place, you can only wait until you are killed by Zhu Xiongying one by one.

But as the saying goes, 'If the name is not right, the word is not good'.

Since you want to be tough, you have to find a reason, you must not put on the name of rebellion, I think that the rebellion of the Eight Kings of the Eastern Jin Dynasty back then also knew that it was a name for the side of the Qing monarch.

Thinking of this, Zhu Quan's mind became active.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his thoughts were surging in his chest, and he raised his pen with a wave.

'Fourth brother Junjian, the younger brother's respect for his brother is like a surging river......

“…………………。”

"........., I hope that the fourth brother will be cautious, and the younger brother will respect him."

After Ning Wang finished writing the letter, he repeatedly revised and revised it, most of which were words and sentences, typical of the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he didn't stop until his face was full of satisfaction.

"Your Highness, there is news from Yingtian Dark."

Just then, a voice came from outside the door.

"Bring it."

The cronies hurriedly pushed the door in and respectfully presented a secret letter.

Zhu Quan took it apart and looked at it carefully, first stunned, and then laughed.

"Strangling the disaster with the law, hehe."

"Zhu Xiongying, this kid can brag better than this king, and the cattle have all flown into the sky."

…………………

Meanwhile.

Ying Tianfu, up and down the East Palace, was silent.

In the prince's bedroom, the hulala kneeling people all hung their heads and dared not look up.

Lao Zhu had already arrived when he heard the news, and at this moment, he was wearing a yellow robe, slightly bent on his back, and stood in front of Ah Biao's sickbed without saying a word, looking at his eldest son with a complicated expression, the successor he had devoted half his life to cultivating.

This scene seemed to remind him of the day in the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu.

He also rushed to the eldest son's sickbed, looking at Ah Biao on the bed and unconscious, but at that time, there was an eldest grandson Shinto, and then the eldest son opened his eyes magically.

His body was trembling slightly, and he didn't know if it was due to illness or heartache.

That's right, big grandson!

Lao Zhu's cloudy eyes flashed.

"Is the grandson here?"

Old Zhu asked left and right in a voice.

"Back to my father, Yun Xi has already gone to invite, presumably His Royal Highness the Taisun is already on his way here."

Zhou Wang Zhu Lao Wu stood beside Lao Zhu and replied in a deep voice.

He has been proficient in medical skills since he was a child, and has studied under several famous doctors.

But in the face of Ah Biao's illness, he was helpless, if it was someone else, he would have now announced that the other party had sent it, and he could prepare for the funeral.

"Big brother is here, big brother is here!"

Zhu Yunxi's fiery voice sounded, only to see him rush into the dormitory in a hurry, and when he saw people kneeling all over the ground, he reacted that something was wrong, and at a glance, he saw Lao Zhu who turned his head to look at him.

'Plop' and scared to his knees.

"Emperor, grandfather, grandson to meet grandfather!"

Old Zhu didn't look at Zhu Yunxi at all, his eyes were on Zhu Xiongying, who entered the hall one step later.

I saw Zhu Xiongying's calm expression and slowly stepped forward.

"Grandson to meet the emperor's grandfather."

"I've seen Uncle Wuwang."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Hu, for this famous virtuous king in history, the archmage still left the respect he deserved, and Zhu Hu also smiled and bowed in return.

The heavenly family pays attention to etiquette, and Zhu Hu is Zhu Xiongying's uncle in terms of seniority, and he can be above the monarch and the minister, Zhu Xiongying is the monarch, and he is the minister.

"Don't be polite, come and see your father."

Lao Zhu hurried.

"Hmm."

In the jealous eyes of Zhu Yunwen and Lu Shi, Zhu Xiongying strode closer to the sickbed, and it can be seen that Ah Biao's face is pale, and the whole person only has breath out, and rarely breathes.

"Qi and blood attack the heart, reverse the reversal, is a disease of powerlessness."

Zhu Lao Wu talked about his pulse diagnosis and judgment on the side.

In fact, his judgment was not wrong, mortal medical skills no longer have any effect on the current Ah Biao.

However, Zhu Xiongying didn't pay attention to Zhu Hu's words at all, and he didn't reach out to probe the pulse, after all, he wouldn't be able to operate such a high-level operation.

Archmages can only do one thing.

That is, drugs.

The trick generally takes out the soul rejuvenation pill obtained by completing the task of heaven and earth from the ring, stuffs it into Ah Biao's mouth, does not pinch it into any powder, and turns his hand into a sword finger, directly points at three inches below Ah Biao's throat, and swallows it with a 'grunt'.

Then a miracle happened.

I saw that Ah Biao's face was visibly restored to his blood color, and his breath was not weak, and he gradually became stable.

Zhu Lao Wu on the side, as well as the group of kneeling doctors, all looked stupid.

And such an operation?!

Lao Zhu's eyes lit up, full of pride and pride, our eldest grandson is awesome.

Thinking of what Song Zhong said to himself before, 'This thunder should be called by His Royal Highness Taisun', it seems that his eldest grandson is really the reincarnation of an immortal, and it is not the blood of our old Zhu!

In this way, our old Zhu is probably also a certain immortal in the sky in his last life.

It's just that although Ah Biao's blood color has returned to normal and his breath has stabilized, there is no sign of waking up.

"Lost soul."

Zhu Lao Wu next to him added a sentence in a timely manner.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly, then raised his hand to point at Ah Biao's eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.

In an instant, I fell into a dream.

……………

"This is..."

Zhu Xiongying found that he appeared in the East Palace, and it was late at night.

Of course, this is Ah Biao's dream.

And it's also in this dormitory, but it's outside the door of the dormitory, looking at the surrounding arrangement, red lanterns, big happy words, it looks like a big wedding scene.

'Your Highness, lighter...'

'It's too fast...'

'It hurts...'

What was that?

Zhu Xiongying was stunned, he was innocent, and he didn't understand it at all.

Okay, you're Zhu Abiao, you have a serious face on me on weekdays, and you want to do this kind of ghost every day in your dreams, no wonder you don't want to wake up.

Subconsciously wanted to push the door and directly dragged Ah Biao from his dream.

But Zhu Xiongying thought about it or forgot it, after all, this was his birth night, and it must also be the most memorable and wonderful night in Ah Biao's life, his feelings for his biological mother Chang were obviously sincere, otherwise he would not have dreamed of it during this time period.

But as long as it's not a dream demon, when it's over, you'll wake up naturally.

Think about it, go straight to the dream.

……………

"Grandfather don't worry, my father will wake up in two hours."

Zhu Xiongying said.

As for why it was two hours, he estimated it based on himself.

It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, how can the tiger have a dog father?

Lao Zhu believed in his eldest grandson's words and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he looked sharply at the doctors who were kneeling on the ground.

"All of them are quacks, what's the use of us raising you."

As soon as these doctors heard this, their urine was directly frightened, and they all kowtowed and pleaded guilty.

"Old Five, don't be busy going back to the fiefdom, we order you to clean up the Tai Hospital from now on."

Lao Zhu knew that Zhu Lao Wu had world-class medical skills.

"The retainers obey."

Zhu Hu bowed down to receive the order, but his eyes were focused on Zhu Xiongying, extremely curious about what Zhu Xiongying had eaten for Ah Biao, it was so magical.

Thinking about finding an opportunity to ask my eldest nephew to catch a few.

"Come out with us."

Lao Zhu saw that Ah Biao was fine, and his face was solemn.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying followed Lao Zhu to the outside of the hall, the torrential rain was pouring down, and the eaves were ping-pong.

Lao Zhu looked into the distance, and there was irrepressible sadness in his tone.

"We have received the news that your second uncle's head will be sent to Yingtian tomorrow."

"What are you going to do with it?"

Zhu Xiongying was stunned.

This is your son's head, not my son, ask me what I am doing?

Frowning slightly, he could feel that this was Lao Zhu testing his courage as an emperor.

"Hang before the noon gate to warn the world."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then with a sad face, he showed a satisfied smile.

(Headless King Qin: Dad, I picked it up, right?!) ）

…………………

Jin land, Jin Wangfu.

In the back garden martial arts field, more than a dozen sergeants were lying on the ground half-dead, and many of them had whip marks on their bodies, all of which were Zhu Laosan's masterpieces. At this time, Zhu Di had just finished reading Zhu Laosi's Flying Eagle message, and there was no expression on his face.

On this trip to Qindi, he was completely tricked by Zhu Xiongying, leading an army of 80,000 to run back and forth lonely, and the irritable Zhu Di even had an urge to lead his troops to kill Nanjing.

After returning to the Jin Palace, he directly whipped two soldiers to vent his anger.

"King, King Ning has a letter."

The cronies stepped forward tremblingly, for fear that Zhu Di would give him a whip, Zhu Di's whip had barbs on it, and he would have to cultivate for more than half a month with a whip, and respectfully presented a secret letter.

Zhu Di raised his hand to take it, directly tore off the beeswax, and looked at the content of the letter, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Send this letter to Yingtian and hand it over to the prince."

"Pass on the king's orders, and let him act according to the plan of King Zhongning."

He handed the letter back to his cronie, who hurriedly took it and said yes.

"Zhu Quan, this kid, it's a little interesting."

Zhu Di loosened his muscles.

In the letter of King Fang Caining, he detailed how to tear a big banner of 'righteousness' if he wanted to completely tear his face with the imperial court.

As for the Six Kings Alliance in King Yan's letter, Zhu Di is more interested, and the Six Kings Alliance naturally wants to elect an alliance leader, whether it is from the age or from the strength he has, or from the position of the domain.

He Zhu Laosan deserves it.

In Zhu Laosan's opinion, wouldn't it be wonderful to use the power of the five kings for his own use, and then hide all the birds after plotting the world.

…………………

Yingtian, Taisun Mansion Stargazing Tower.

Zhu Xiongying sat in front of the eucalyptus, frowning and fiddling with a few soybeans on the eucalyptus.

"Big pot, this shortbread is so delicious duck!"

Xiao Yilun was eating snacks on the goose down bed, this little guy was frightened tonight, in order to appease her young heart, Zhu Xiongying took it out of the East Palace.

"Yilun, can you do a magic trick in the cauldron?"

"Yes, yes! Just what kind of duck is magic? ”

Xiao Yilun looked at Zhu Xiongying with a pair of big snowy eyes.

"It's a trick."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, and then threw out a soybean.

"All those who are fighting in the front are marching forward, edict!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a 'bang', and I saw that the soybean that was thrown out exploded in mid-air, and after the light mist, a cute little girl who was exactly the same as Xiao Yilun appeared.

It's just that this little girl is dumbfounded, she doesn't look very smart, and she doesn't have Xiao Yilun's innocent and lively aura at all.

"Ahh

Xiao Yilun collapsed directly from the bed, his little face was stunned, and the snacks in his mouth fell on the bed.

Then there was a 'bang', and 'Little Yilun' turned into soybeans again, and the beans rolled twice on the ground and settled.

"Hey, it's gone again!"

Xiao Yilun looked at the beans on the ground curiously, climbed out of bed to pick them up, and chewed them with a chirp.

It seems to be a lot worse. ’

It's so hard to practice, no wonder it's allowed to fail. ’

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly.

Spreading beans to become a soldier must meet the basic standards of the entry stage: the movements and expressions of the conjured people must be the same as those of real people, indistinguishable from true and false, and at least last for a stick of incense.

But the little Yilun that Zhu Xiongying conjured up just now was like a puppet, and it only lasted for a few seconds before turning back into beans.

However, Zhu Xiongying was not discouraged, but became more and more interested.

The more difficult it is to cultivate, the more awesome this thing is.

According to the introduction of the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers, you can sprinkle one bean in the entry stage, you can be proficient in ten, you can be proficient in hundreds, and then it will continue to increase...

If it is cultivation to the realm of transformation, scattering beans into soldiers, millions of male soldiers will come.

It's fucking exciting to think about!

Zhu Xiongying frowned tightly, and began to seriously study the bean scattering into a soldier, and Xiao Yilun, who was eating snacks on the bed, had fallen asleep unconsciously.

"Your Highness."

A voice rang out from the stargazing platform.

I don't know when, Xiao San has already appeared on the stargazing platform.

"Yandi Flying Eagle Urgent."

Xiao San stepped forward lightly, bowed and saluted, and then took out a large bamboo tube from his sleeve and presented it.

Zhu Xiongying looked at this bamboo tube that was larger than usual, and frowned, Ji Gang, this kid wrote a paper for himself?

With doubts, Zhu Xiongying untied the bamboo tube and pulled out a thick stack of letter paper, a total of five copies, which were letters sent by King Yan to King Jin, King Dai, King Ning, King Gu, and King Liao.

"The Six Kings Alliance, but also outside the plug."

"Is this going to be a tough fight with Lonely?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the contents of the letter and smiled.

He was satisfied.

This is the man of the Zhu family.

If you want anything, you can talk with the knife in your hand, and pretend that your grandson is not tired all day long.

"Xiao San."

Zhu Xiongying pointed at the fire and burned the five pieces of letter paper in one fell swoop.

"Humble."

"How's Shi Hao?"

For this chicken-eating guy, Zhu Xiongying is still very concerned.

Xiao San, as the first person in the starting orphanage and the eldest brother of the orphans, in addition to managing the shadow guard on weekdays, he will also assist Yao Lao in handling some matters of the orphanage.

"This son is unruly, and the dean was beaten by him."

"Why?"

Xiao San paused slightly, and could vaguely hear a hint of irrepressible laughter under the black dragon mask.

"He's going to get thicker, and the dean says he can't."

Zhu Xiongying was silent.

Damn, isn't there a hole in this bastard's brain circuit?

"Shi Hao is very talented, you take him with you to teach him by word and deed."

Zhu Xiongying doesn't want to be such a good seedling, and indulges in the illusion of how to get rough all day long.

"Yes!"

Xiao San bowed and said yes.

Zhu Xiongying's index finger swayed slightly, Xiao San took a few steps back, and then jumped directly from the ninth floor with a jump of faith.

Glancing at Xiao Yilun who was sleeping on the bed, Zhu Xiongying regretted it a little, and took this little guy out of the East Palace with his brain, originally wanted to try the depth of pure young dance tonight.

Now it seems that we can only wait for next time.

sighed, and then Zhu Xiongying continued to practice sprinkling beans into soldiers.

At this time.

Ying Tianfu outer city, the sixteenth floor of Jinling.

Originally, it was supposed to be a merry place for warblers and swallows, but at this time, whether it was Chao Neodymium or Kuaiman, they were all lying in the window, looking at the craftsmen who were raining in batches at night outside.

Liu Rixin, the little old man, was dressed in a robe, busily walking among the craftsmen of various batches of construction, carefully delineating the location of each high platform.

Before he presented Zhu Xiongying, he had already greeted the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Industry naturally did not dare to slack off Liu Shenba, who was carrying the decree of the prison state, and had already prepared the required materials from the library.

Therefore, as soon as he got Zhu Xiongying's approval, Liu Rixin knocked on the doors of several directors of the Ministry of Industry overnight and forcibly dragged these late-night piling men up to work.

According to Liu Rixin's plan, by tomorrow afternoon at the latest, the formation must be arranged.

After all, the Qinhuai River is about to burst, let alone other places.

………………

Following.

The Forbidden City, beyond the noon gate.

The officials of the Hou Dynasty looked at the heads of King Qin hanging in front of the Wufeng Tower, their faces were bloodless, and they were silent.

Liu Bowen looked calm.

He knows Lao Zhu's style of doing things, if he doesn't do it, he has to do it, and he must use it to the extreme.

Now that it has been decided to kill King Qin, it is necessary to maximize the deterrent effect of King Qin's killing.

It is believed that the news that King Qin's head was hung at the noon gate will soon reach the ears of the vassals.

Winter... Winter... Winter......

The three-way drum sounded, and the ministers entered the court.

Two hours later, Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying, whose eyes were bloodshot, was watching Xiao Yilun happily eat breakfast.

This little guy's stomach doesn't seem to be full, but the amount of food he eats is twice that of an adult, doesn't it feel like it's going to be full?

"Cauldron, won't you eat it?"

Xiao Yilun asked with a puffed cheek while stuffing meat buns into his mouth.

Zhu Xiongying rubbed Xiao Yilun's head and shook his head with a smile.

It's not that he doesn't eat, it's that he can't eat at all, and his mouth is dry and tasteless.

Typical sequelae of staying up late to cultivate immortals.

Last night, in order to practice sprinkling beans into soldiers, the archmage stayed up all night, and finally made some progress, and now the person who conjured up with beans can barely match him with such a simple joint code as 'the king of heaven covers the tiger, and the chicken stews the mushroom lonely'.

"Xiaobao, when Yilun finishes eating, send her back to the East Palace."

"Yes."

Xiaobao on the side smiled and said yes.

The reason why he was so happy was because he went to Guozijian to study after sending Yilun.

"By the way, Your Highness, at the end of the day, Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Heqing, led his son Zhang Yide to kneel outside the mansion."

Xiaobao stood beside Zhu Xiongying and said softly.

"Zhang Yi taught his son no way, fined him for three years, 30 hip canes, demoted to Heqingbo, cut 1,500 households, and his son Zhang Yide, 30 Zhangzhang, exiled to Lingnan."

It is a capital offense to offend a grandson.

It's just a scepter and exile, with Zhang Yide's thick fat, he can save a life, which is already regarded as the grace of the archmage.

Then Zhu Xiongying got up and went downstairs directly.

It didn't take long for the rainstorm to pour into Yingtianfu, and the frequent thunder and rumbling sound sounded again.

The people looked at the thunder that landed in Taisun Mansion one after another, and they were already surprised.

Throughout the day, Zhu Xiongying practiced the Thunder Method in the Hall of Eternal Life, and hurriedly drew the Dunhuang star map.

Finally, when the four o'clock in the evening (six o'clock in the afternoon) was about to come, that is, when the mission was about to end, more than 1,400 thunderbolts were finally finished.

Dunhuang star map, drawing end.

Zhu Xiongying stood in the center of the wide court of the Hall of Eternal Life, and glanced at the more than 1,400 thumb-sized pits around him, which was the result of his hard work for three days.

Closing his eyes, the archmage took a deep breath, and his figure slowly floated in the air.

Then, in an instant, he opened.

"Five Thunder Rectification!"

Bang! Skyrim Thunder exploded instantly!

The silver thunder in the archmage's left eye flashed, the golden thunder in his right eye was shining, and the gold and silver thunder around him were like two swimming dragons emitting bursts of dragon groans, and the sound of thunder bursting and generating electricity continued.

Call~!

Thunder and wind howling.

I saw the gold and silver thunder dragon on the archmage wandering on the ground, instantly connecting more than 1,400 star positions, the golden thunder was the star position, and the silver thunder was the star line.

A brilliant Dunhuang star map is displayed above this vast court.

This scene is extremely spectacular.

The entire Hall of Eternal Life was illuminated by the light of gold, silver, and thunder.

The people from the Taisun Mansion who passed by all stopped and exclaimed.

Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu, who were in the side hall of immortality, also rushed out when they heard the sound, although they had long been accustomed to the miracle of His Royal Highness Taisun, but the spectacle at this moment was too shocking, and their mouths were almost closed.

"Brother Shiqi, I have a gut feeling."

"No, not intuition, it's conviction."

"Within ten years, my Ming territory, the power of China, will reach the glory of ancient and modern."

Yang Pu was emotional, and at the same time very excited.

can assist a generation of such emperors, and there is no regret in dying.

'Task 2: Break through the 'Thunder Law' to the realm of mastery and complete. ’

'Obtain the 'Thunder Method' mastery reward, destroy the evil spirits in nine days, and congratulate you on obtaining the magic weapon 'Nine Heavens Thunder Knife'. ’

'Task 3: Cultivate the 'Great Shifting Technique' to the proficient realm, and this round of cultivation will end for a limited time. ’

Nine Heavens Thunder Knife?

The name is a bit domineering.

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and a long knife six feet long appeared, the blade was slender and ink-colored, and there was a thunder charm engraved on it, the style of this knife was like an extended version of the Tang knife.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!

”

At this moment, the little old man Liu Rixin, who had stayed up for two days and one night and had not slept for two days, rushed over in a robe, this little old man probably had never run so fast in his life.

He is here to present His Royal Highness the Taisun, and the formation has been completed.

But when he rushed to the Guangting of Fengtian Palace, when he saw Zhu Xiongying, who was bathed in thunder and holding a thunder knife in his hand, he was suddenly stunned and sat on the ground in shock.