Stargazing platform, the warm sun shines lightly.

fell on the human body, and a long-lost warmth surged into my heart.

Zhu Xiongying was draped in a white light robe, with his black hair scattered at will, standing on the side of this railing.

From here, you can see most of Yingtianfu.

The city of the imperial capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, everywhere you see is a reflection of singing and dancing, a prosperous scene.

In history, there is the rule of Hongwu.

But I can't help but think that on this trip to Yunjiang, the closer I get to the border, the more difficult the people's lives become.

Especially when they arrived in the border cities, they had no last meal, and many people did not even have a fixed residence.

Once encountering a catastrophe, it is not uncommon for Yi Zi to cannibalize in an instant.

Seeing the suffering of the people, Zhu Xiongying has a new definition of the word 'prosperous age'.

Although he is the grandson, he is the future ruler of the world.

But his soul came from another world, and in that world, the propaganda of the 'prosperous age' can be said to have achieved universal education.

Anyone who has studied in primary school for a few years can be 'Han Wu and Tang Dynasty'.

Correct.

Whose Sheng is this Sheng?

The prosperity of the emperor, or the prosperity of the people?

For example, during the Han Wu period, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was revered as the first emperor of the ages.

Can I give you a choice, let you be a citizen of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, do you want to go?

I won't go to death.

Because it is likely that because of the taxes and servitude, they cannot even afford to eat a mouthful of chaff.

This kind of prosperity is the prestige of the country, and the name of the future generations of those in power, not the general public, not the people of the world.

Zhu Xiongying didn't think about these in the past, because the burden was not on his shoulders.

But now that he has taken on the responsibility of the Ming Dynasty, he has to be responsible for his people.

At least.

Every family has surplus food, and the whole people are well-off.

This is the basic goal that Zhu Xiongying has set for himself.

Stretching his waist, Zhu Xiongying was about to change his clothes and go to the East Palace, he wanted to see what kind of dragon gate array Old Zhu Shen was mysteriously preparing to put with him.

"Your Highness, King Zhou is here to see you outside."

Xiao Bao stepped inside, glanced at Xiao Wu and Cai Ling, who were awake and tired and asleep, and silently praised the dedication of these two women to serve His Royal Highness.

I thought that I should also study hard and strive to be able to share His Highness's worries as soon as possible.

'King Zhou? ’

Zhu Xiongying remembered that this goods were sent by Lao Zhu to rectify the Tai Hospital, how could he have time to find himself.

However, as a rare upright gentleman like himself among Lao Zhu's sons.

Zhu Xiongying decided to meet first.

"Xuan."

Not much.

Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, entered the stargazing tower.

Of course, Xiao Wu and Cai Ling had already been sent back to their respective courtyards, and the two girls walked slightly unnaturally when they got up, so Zhu Xiongying gave each of them a bottle of ice muscle jade cream.

To reduce heat and swelling, it is necessary to have good medicine.

"What's the matter with Uncle Wang?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, who looked quite handsome by himself, looked preoccupied at the moment.

"Xiongying."

He walked to Zhu Xiongying's side and called out earnestly.

This salutation shows the meaning.

He didn't plan to talk to Zhu Xiongying about the next thing as a monarch and minister, but wanted to use his uncle and nephew.

"I read the text of the six kings of the north."

"Fifth Uncle wants to know what you think? If one day, all these uncles in the north fall into your hands, what are you going to do with them? ”

Zhu Hu stared at Zhu Xiongying, hoping to get Zhu Xiongying's answer.

"How does Uncle Wang feel about being alone?"

Zhu Xiongying said.

A 'Uncle Wang', a 'lonely' word widens the distance and directly puts the identity of the monarch and the minister.

You can use your uncle to talk to me about which girl is more moist.

Nothing else, don't talk about it.

"Lone can tell Uncle Wang that if Lone just wants them to die, then they won't see the sun tomorrow."

Zhu Xiongying smiled contemptuously.

This is by no means bragging, he can kill Si Lunfa, the lord of Luchuan, in the palace of Luchuan thousands of miles away, and he can kill people in the palace of any of the six kings in the north.

The reason why it doesn't do that.

Disdain.

With the identity and status of the archmage, since he wants to cut the domain, he will cut it openly, and let this group of uncles who think highly of themselves in a dignified manner, let them know, and let everyone in the world know who is the most awesome in the Lao Zhu family, and they will kneel honestly for Lao Tzu.

Second, take into account Lao Zhu's mood.

Anyway, these guys are Lao Zhu's own sons, and Zhu Xiongying doesn't have any hatred for them, let alone kill them personally, he is afraid that Lao Zhu's heart that is not beating much will go into direct arrest.

If you want to kill, you have to let Lao Zhu decide, such as the life and death of King Qin.

Some people are more useful alive than dead.

The six kings of the north are alive, and the north is six big-headed flies buzzing, as long as these six flies are swatted to death, but if they are all hung up inexplicably, it is a bunch of mosquitoes, and it is annoying.

The root cause, laziness.

If you can solve it with your mouth, why do you want to do it yourself.

This is like beating workers to work, and finding that the leader has nothing to do all day long, is the leader not knowing how to do it?

Definitely.

Some leaders are still very good at the technical level, but they never do it themselves, is it still called a leader?

Of course, Zhu Xiongying's words, Zhu Hu didn't believe it, he only thought it was an excuse for Zhu Xiongying to avoid the problem.

"Uncle Wang, the emperor's grandfather still has important things to do in the hospital, if you really have nothing to do in the Tai Hospital, you can write more letters to those people in the north, and let them figure it out and come to Yingtian themselves."

"Lone invited them to drink the new tea today, 398 one."

Zhu Hu was stunned.

What is New Tea?

398 two-one? It's too expensive!

…………………

East Palace.

Garden, Meditation Pavilion.

Since the continuous rainstorm has stopped, the weather has been excellent in recent days.

The wind is high and refreshing, the sky is clear, and the warm spring breeze blows across the cheeks, which makes people's mood a little soothing.

Even Ah Biao, who was lying on the hospital bed all day, would let Zhu Yunxi push him out from time to time to breathe fresh air.

In a wheelchair, of course.

And the patent right of this wheelchair comes from Zhu Xiongying, the grandson of Daming.

In fact, Lao Zhu also has one, but Lao Zhu feels that it is too embarrassing for the emperor's prestige, so he insists on holding a stick.

"Father, if you want to see your sons, send someone from the palace to the East Palace to summon your sons to the palace, why do you have to go in person."

Listening to Ah Biao's words, Lao Zhu touched his nose and replied to his eldest son with an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Being a father is suddenly missing you, come and see, see."

Ah Biao didn't hear anything strange from these words, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

My father and emperor have become sick like this, and as a son of man, I can't do my filial piety in front of the bed, but I want my father to support my sick body to see me, which is really ashamed.

"By the way, after you abolished the Lu family, who will take care of you now?"

"You're weak, and you can't be separated from anyone."

Lao Zhu issued a holy decree to depose the six kings and the title of the king of Zhu Yunwenjun, while Ah Biao abolished the identity of the prince and step-concubine of the Lu family and directly expelled him from the East Palace.

"Father doesn't have to worry, Geng Xuan is working on his grandfather these days, Jiang is fine, he has been taking care of his sons in the East Palace recently, and Yun Xi has also moved back to the East Palace, taking care of his sons day and night."

The county lord of Jiangdu, the eldest daughter of A Biao.

Geng Xuan is the son of Geng Bingwen and the concubine of Jiangdu.

"That'll be fine."

Lao Zhu nodded.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Grand Sun has arrived."

At this time, someone from the palace hurriedly came.

Before Lao Zhu could say anything, Zhu Xiongying had already come over with a good look, and saw that Lao Zhu and Ah Biao were both sitting in the meditation pavilion, stepped forward with a smile, and saluted.

"Sons and daughters see the emperor's grandfather, father's king."

"Here, sit down and eat melon seeds."

There is a square stone table in the meditation pavilion, and a palace person has already placed a stool with goose down.

Lao Zhu pointed to the empty place next to him, where there was a plate of freshly fried sunflower seeds on the stone table.

This thing was extremely popular in the court.

The three grandparents sat together, and it had never happened since Zhu Xiongying knew how to make soy sauce.

"You stinky boy, when we saw the concert this morning, we really thought you went to Yunnan, and we were shocked."

Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongying in a slightly critical tone.

"The minister's recital is a major matter of the state, and remember not to talk nonsense on the recital in the future."

When Ah Biao heard this, his brows were also furrowed, and he looked at Zhu Xiongying very sternly.

"Xiongying, since you are the prison country, when you know that the chapter is the place where the mandate of heaven is issued, between the size of the paper, the word confusion can affect the people in the world, you must not treat it as a child's play, you must be cautious, cautious!"

Listening to Lao Zhu and Ah Biao's words, the archmage was unhappy.

Dare to summon me in a hurry, and listen to you two to train me?

Besides, what is nonsense and what is child's play?

Lonely sleeps and is doing serious things.

Diligent to such an extent, even if he doesn't praise it, he even reprimands, and the archmage suddenly has emotions.

"Imperial grandfather, father, I did go to Yunnan, retreated 300,000 Annan troops, and killed the lord of Luchuan, and now the southern border should be much more stable."

Zhu Xiongying's words were lightly written.

Lao Zhu and Ah Biao glanced at each other, both frowning, their eyes solemn.

Who did this kid learn from when he bragged about his skin?

They knew that Zhu Xiongying had extraordinary strength, but he went back and forth to Yunnan in one morning, not only to solve the problem of the war in Annam, but also to kill the lord of Luchuan, and he never believed it.

"Because my father knows that you have a natural opportunity, and if you have this opportunity, you should be humble and not arrogant and brag."

"You must know that you will shoulder the world in the future and be the king of the Ming Dynasty."

"As a king, do not speak falsely."

Lao Zhu also wanted to say something, but Ah Biao finished talking and hesitated for a moment.

"Your dad is right."

Zhu Xiongying spread his hands, believe it or not, anyway, in a few days, the military report of Yunjiang will be sent to Yingtian.

"Alright, we have something to announce."

When Lao Zhu saw that everyone had arrived, he no longer inked, and his expression became serious.

Engage in such seriousness?

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Lao Zhu and Ah Biao, and silently swallowed the melon seeds.

"Let's prepare the meditation position."

Words outlet.

Ah Biao's face changed, and then he stood up forcibly with his sick body.

Then he threw himself on the ground and knelt down.

"The father must not, the son is shallow, and the body is weak, how can he accept this great position!"

Seeing his eldest son kneeling, Lao Zhu was suddenly embarrassed.

Two dry coughs.

"That, we're actually going to give up the throne to Xiongying."

Ah Biao, who was kneeling, paused, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying, who was eating melon seeds, spit out the shell of melon seeds.

What the hell is going on with me?

…………………

Half an hour later.

I had lunch with Lao Zhu Abiao in the East Palace.

Zhu Xiongying hugged Xiao Yilun and returned to the stargazing tower from the East Palace.

Zhu Xiongying didn't have much feeling about Lao Zhu's request for the Zen position for himself, anyway, it was a few months earlier and a few months later, and he was a prisoner of the country, Lao Zhu almost transferred the emperor's authority to himself, and the difference was not big.

And Lao Zhu chose to skip Ah Biao directly, Zhu Xiongying can also understand.

Frequent Zen enthronement, even if Lao Zhu is frugal in his life, he must not be sloppy in this kind of thing, and the etiquette must be gone, after all, it is the prestige of a great country, but Lao Zhu is unwilling to waste it twice on etiquette.

Moreover, he was able to live to watch his eldest grandson ascend the throne, which was definitely a big event for Lao Zhu to be relieved even if he entered the coffin.

As for Ah Biao's mood.

At lunchtime, I saw that he was not dissatisfied, but he was much more relaxed.

Thirty-one years of career as a prince, and then becoming the emperor, thinking about it from this point of view, it is not unacceptable.

The rest of the time, Zhu Xiongying practiced in the Stargazing Tower and became a soldier.

Every time he used up a bean, Xiao Yilun picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, and had a lot of fun.

At first, Zhu Xiongying would stop it, but after thinking about it, forget it, this little guy usually doesn't have anyone to play with her in the East Palace alone, since she thinks it's so interesting, then let her play well.

At most, I gave her some insect medicine afterwards.

I don't know how many times I tried, but I saw that the sunset was already approaching the western mountain.

Finally, when a puppet who is exactly the same as Xiao Yilun, even his movements, smiles, steps, and demeanor can be reproduced one-to-one, appeared.

This finally means that the beans are sprinkled into soldiers, and the entry achievement is achieved.

The two little Yilun stood facing each other.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Yilun."

"I'm Yilun."

"I'm a pig."

"Yes, you're a pig."

“………”

“…………”

Xiao Yilun suddenly pursed his lips, unhappy.

At this moment, at the position of the stargazing platform, two figures turned in, both wearing black armor, kneeling on one knee and saluting.

"See Your Highness."

Xiao San was not surprised at the fact that there were two little Yilun.

In the eyes of their old shadow guards, His Highness is like a god, as long as His Highness does it, everything is reasonable.

But the little Shi Hao next to him was not, his eyes were full of curiosity, after all, he was a child, although he had an excellent heart, but his playful nature still existed.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying bowed slightly, and Xiao San respectfully placed the seven bamboo tubes on the table.

"Shi Hao, how does your body feel?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Shi Hao, the little hero who eats chicken seven a night.

Shi Hao was silent and did not speak, and his flushed face could be seen from under the mask.

"Back to Your Highness, Yao Lao said that Shi Hao was born with a strong physique, and there is no big problem, as long as you don't overwork like that in the future."

Seeing that Shi Hao blushed and didn't speak, Xiao San replied repeatedly.

Zhu Xiongying smiled rarely.

"Xiao San, go do something."

Then he threw Xiao San a piece of rice paper, on which were written seven kinds of medicinal materials, each of which was a rare treasure, and it was absolutely priceless to put it out.

This also surprised Zhu Xiongying.

Because the pills in the past were all automatically prepared by the system, they were inexhaustible.

But this time, the Seven Turns Divine Yang Pill, the most important seven main medicines, could not be provided, so they had to find it by themselves, and these seven medicines represented the five elements, wind, thunder, and seven attributes.

For example, the thunder attribute, the heavenly thunder purple reishi.

Ordinary pharmacists have never heard of this thing.

In the starting point orphanage, there are strange people who specialize in teaching medicine searching, and a group of medicine search experts have been trained.

"Within seven days, be ready."

Xiao San hugged his fists and said yes.

Then he was about to jump off the building, but Xiao Shi Hao was reluctant to give up, and his eyes were always on the two Xiao Yilun.

"Take him away."

The archmage frowned suddenly.

It's not that he has an opinion about Shi Hao, it's that this thing is developed and belongs to dangerous elements.

Do you want to attack our lovely sister?

Impossible.

With this mage here, you will never be given a chance.

"Yes!"

Xiao San slapped his big hand directly on Shi Hao's head.

"Don't be blind, go!"

Xiao Shi Hao touched the back of his head and pouted, and reluctantly followed Xiao San to jump down from the ninth floor.

At this time, the sun sets in the western mountains, and the four quarters of the unitary hour have arrived.

"Task 2: Done."

"Get a random reward 'Spirit Valley'."

"Task Three: Double Mission."

"The first one: the cultivation spell 'Li Dai Tao Stiff', with a time limit of 24 hours."

"The second weight: obtain the power of three thousand incense, limited to three days."

"Reminder: This round of cultivation long-term task 'Refining the Seven Turns of Shenyang Pill', please start as soon as possible."

Li Dai Tao stiff?

This idiom is a bit familiar.

Literally translated, the plum tree dies instead of the peach tree.

It's a life-saving spell, but the archmage thinks it's very chicken, in terms of the force of this world, who can do it himself?

Then turn your attention to the second task.

Zhu Xiongying frowned, the power of three thousand incense?

I'm still a fucking living person, why are you burning incense for me?

Is it possible to build a temple for yourself, and then set up a statue for people to worship themselves?

'Spirit Valley. ’

Zhu Xiongying flipped his hand, and in his hand there was a thumb-sized light golden rice, which was the same shape as ordinary rice.

According to the system's description of Linggu, those who eat it for a long time will have a certain probability of giving birth to a spiritual root if their bodies are nourished by spiritual energy, and the younger they are, the greater the probability, about 1 in 10,000.

Relieve the pain and disease.

Great stuff!

This made Grand Master Zhu's eyes shine.

Since there are no cultivators in this world, with this thing, you can completely create an immortal path!

He Master Zhu is the pioneer and the ancestor of the Immortal Dao.

A grand blueprint was sketched out in the archmage's mind...

The glorious and great Ming Immortal Dynasty!

Originally, according to the development of the times, the next thing is to light up the science and technology tree, but just imagine, lighting up the cultivation of immortals at the same time as lighting up the science and technology tree, wouldn't it be more wonderful and wonderful.

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"Xiaobao."

Zhu Xiong's English was a little excited, which made Xiaobao feel a little surprised when he heard the voice.

Since serving with His Highness, he has never seen His Highness so happy.

"Immediately find a few good people who are good at clearing the wasteland, and go to the back garden to open up the fattest field alone."

Xiaobao was stunned, he was a little skeptical that there was something wrong with his ears.

Your Highness wants, open the field?

"Your Highness wants to..."

Seeing Xiaobao hesitate, Zhu Xiongying glanced at Xiaobao.

"Lonely to farm."

…………………

At night, Liu Rixin's mansion.

If there is a filter, it must be gray.

The whole Liu Mansion was hung all over the couplet, the main hall was changed to a mourning hall, the spiritual position was set up, and the coffin had been erected, only to see the little old man lying in the coffin in an ill-fitting shroud, his eyes were round, and the seven holes were bloodless, and they were all wiped off.

His three sons, as well as his four concubines, were keeping vigil.

In the faint light of the flickering candle flame, it can be seen that Liu Rixin's three sons are red-faced and red-eared, and they are arguing fiercely.

The general content is to divide the family, divide the property, and divide the concubines.

From the quarrel, it can be learned that Liu Rixin's four concubines, except for the cracked one, the other three actually had improper relationships with his three sons.

It's a pity that this plot is not sent to an island country for filming.

Liu Rixin never thought that he was not only by the little Wang Lu next door, but also by his own son Lu, and his family was unlucky.

And one of his concubines is still pregnant.

The question is, how do you call this child his father when he is born?

If the little old man could speak at this time, he would definitely come to a sentence.

I knew I was going to spray you all on the wall!

…………………

Meanwhile.

The outer city of Yingtianfu, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, is brightly lit.

Two 'geniuses' who had just finished their romance from the sixteenth floor, one with a red face, and his mouth was full of unintelligible words such as 'water' and 'slippery'.

The other is full of chagrin, quite like he bought a fake and was caught.

"Brother Shen, don't go to the sixteenth floor in the future."

"A full ten taels of silver, only half a cup of tea before and after entering, that is one of the famous top brands of the Drunken Immortal Building, you are simply a tyrannical thing."

The red-faced man said with a look of pity.

"Well, I won't go in the future, it's too expensive, ten taels of silver will be pushed ten times, it's better to buy some rouge for my lady."

is called Brother Shen, the man with a face full of chagrin, and his face is obviously a sincere person.

"Just, only ten?"

Hongguang was stunned, obviously a little incredulous.

After all, too fast.

"Hmm."

Brother Shen's face was solemn and he nodded honestly.

"That's really not a good deal."

Just when the red-faced man wanted to say something more, he found that Brother Shen's face suddenly changed, and a look of horror appeared on his face, thinking that Brother Shen had been hit and insanate.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"

"Even if it's only ten times, you don't need to be so depressed, brother, I know a secret recipe, insisting on taking it for half a month, at least it can make you go from ten to one hundred, or even two hundred, this secret recipe is ......"

In the middle of speaking, I heard a 'hissing' sound in my ears.

Almost subconsciously, the red-faced man turned his head to look, the hot air sprayed on his face, the scarlet core swept between his eyebrows, and a pair of upside-down seed yellow boy holes came into his eyes, and the smile on the man's face suddenly froze.

I just wanted to scream.

The thick snake body wrapped around the man several times, the snake's mouth opened, and he swallowed half of his head in one bite, and then the big snake rolled the man and quickly re-sank into the Qinhuai River.

Only ten seconds of Brother Shen on the shore remained, trembling.

Suddenly, he thought again, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the river, looking at the location where the big snake had submerged.

Brother Shen, why don't you finish the secret recipe first?!