"May 10, Purple Micro Starfall."

Zhu Xiongying muttered to himself, repeating the core eight characters in Liu Rixin's words.

Raising his eyes and looking at the sky, the sunset on the horizon was dying, and the faint starry night was coming, and it was clearly visible that the purple micro star in the sky was as bright as the crescent moon, hanging high above the nine heavens.

"Your Highness, what the minister just said, word by word, there is no half-truth."

Liu Rixin saw that Zhu Xiongying didn't care much about the mortal calamity he said, and it was a head of the 'state' that fell down.

This little old man really doesn't want Zhu Xiongying to deal with that death calamity, although in Liu Rixin's heart, His Royal Highness Taisun is like an immortal, but no matter how immortal he is, he can't be against God!

"Lonely letter."

Regarding the results of Liu Rixin's divination, Zhu Xiongying did not doubt it.

He just didn't care.

What about the dead.

Lao Tzu has to come once every three or five days, and I'm afraid of you?!

"Eat."

Zhu Xiongying's eyes refocused on Liu Rixin, who was kneeling and kowtowing, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.

This little old man is seventy-three this year, and he is still willing to spend ten years of life to Bu This ethereal vitality, just this lifeless momentum is beyond the reach of many heroes in the world.

But it's also thanks to the fact that he still has ten years, if it's only nine years, it is estimated that he will burp on the spot after divining this hexagram.

Eat? What to eat?

Liu Rixin paused, subconsciously raised his head, and found that at this time, in front of him, there was a palm-sized sandalwood octagonal box.

The little old man took a deep breath and picked up the box like a baby.

Then he opened it cautiously with a click, only to see a crystal blue and transparent crystal pill lying inside, and in an instant, an extremely fragrant medicinal fragrance poured into his nose.

Looking up at His Royal Highness Taisun again, Liu Rixin did not hesitate at all, and stuffed the crystal pill into his mouth in one gulp.

I chewed it in two bites and swallowed it.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene was staged, only to see the gloomy aura on Liu Rixin's face fade at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood reappeared on his face, and the whole body burst out with strong vitality.

Zhu Xiongying stood up, dusted off the ashes on his body, and stretched his waist.

The pill he just gave Liu Rixin was called Tongshen Pill, which belonged to the top grade in the Great Master's pill storehouse, and Zhu Xiongying did not have much inventory, and there were less than a hundred left.

Liu Rixin is different from Lao Zhu and Ah Biao, one is the fate of the number of days completely set to death, and the other is the fate of half death, Lao Zhu is determined to die There is no way to change a penny, and the half-dead Ah Biao can be changed, but after the change, he is also in a state of half-dead for a long time.

However, this little old man Liu is an ordinary person who is looking for ordinary people, and he will not be limited by his fate.

The so-called loss of longevity is essentially a damage to the essence, as long as you give a big supplement.

"Thank Your Highness for the medicine!"

Liu Rixin, who felt that he was doing it again, couldn't help but be filled with joy on his face, he originally planned to say goodbye to his grandson, go home and teach the three filial sons a lesson, and then lie down and go directly up the mountain.

But now he didn't think so, he thought he could have another one.

"Remember, don't tell the Emperor about this."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

With the resolute character of Lao Zhu Lei, since the Zen position has been decided, the next step is to quickly determine the date of the Zen position.

How can it be a metaphysical matter like choosing a day, how can it be missing Liu Rixin, the first god of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu will most likely summon Liu Rixin into the palace to count an auspicious day of the zodiac.

And if Liu Rixin and Lao Zhu said 'May 10, Ziwei Starfall'.

It doesn't matter whether Lao Zhu believes it or not.

As long as there is a slight possibility, Lao Zhu will inevitably choose to carry it to the end, and he is never willing to let his grandson bear this fate.

"I understand."

Liu Rixin put away his joy, and his face returned to solemnity.

He knew in his heart that since His Royal Highness Taisun had already said this, he was showing his attitude.

Against Destiny...

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Rixin suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

What he has done all his life is nothing more than to get a glimpse of the heavens, but His Royal Highness Taisun wants to be the enemy of the sky.

"Let's go back."

Zhu Xiongying was ready to go back to the stargazing tower to lie down, and after practicing for a day, his waist was sore.

"Your Highness..."

Liu Rixin also hurriedly got up and followed in small steps.

"Anything else?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Liu Rixin's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Minister, the minister does have a matter of request, can Your Highness give the minister ten armor?"

Armor?

What does this little old man want to do? Going to fight in groups?

Zhu Xiongying's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, and in an instant, the mind reading technique was opened, and the little old man's careful thinking was clearly understood.

Four green hats, three of which are still filial to their own sons.

A modern version of the Ming ethics serial.

This little old man can!

The corners of Zhu Xiongying's mouth raised slightly, and he waved his big hand.

"Lone gives you a hundred."

…………………

An hour later.

Stargazing tower, the night is dark.

Zhu Xiongying was lying on the rocking chair in the stargazing building, frowning slightly, he had been here for a long time.

Whatever I thought about was a double task this time.

The first task has been completed.

But this second 'power of three thousand incense', Zhu Xiongying really has a headache.

For now, to get incense.

The first thing you have to do is get the power of faith.

Set up a shrine?

Zhu Xiongying didn't think about doing this, but when he thought that he was the emperor's grandson and the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he suddenly felt weird.

The emperor who set up a shrine for himself is also unprecedented.

And even if the ancestral hall is established, there is a high probability that there will be a wave of people to wish themselves a long life, a wave of people to curse themselves to ascend to heaven or give birth to a son without eyes, etc., and then a wave of tourism.

"Your Highness."

At this time, Xiaobao walked in lightly, looking at this happy appearance, thinking that he had just returned from studying in the country.

The Three Treasures eunuch's face was filled with the happy smile of a scholar.

"So happy?"

It was the first time Zhu Xiongying saw that reading could read himself so highly.

"Your Highness, the slave maid saw an article in the Guozijian and was shocked, and now the entire Guozijian is amazed, and even the entire Yingtian Shilin is circulating."

Xiaobao said with a little excitement.

As if he had been prepared for a long time, he hurriedly took out an article from his arms and respectfully presented it to Zhu Xiongying.

Essay?

Taking it casually, Zhu Xiongying quickly swept it.

The writing is far-reaching, such as mountains and flowing water, especially the sentence "Today's grandson has the wind of the ancient sage", which is simply too realistic.

The person who wrote this article is really a lonely confidant!

When he saw the signature, the archmage was slightly stunned.

Yu Shaobo.

Thinking back to the last encounter with the White Tiger, the name I heard.

Isn't this Xu Miaojin?

Look at this article.

Suddenly, a thought burst into his heart.

The so-called power of incense is to ask the people to have faith in him, His Royal Highness, and pray for his blessing.

In short, isn't this a proper god-making movement?!

That's right! Public opinion!

He wants to use public opinion to build himself into a god in the hearts of all the people, so that the divine power is highly consistent with the imperial power, and it is by no means the divine right of the emperor.

Fuck it, Lao Tzu is the sky.

"Tomorrow summon Yang Shiqi to see Lone."

Guanghan Division was founded, and now that the public opinion of the Ming Dynasty is in the hands of the government, it is not difficult to launch a god-making movement.

After all, even Zhang Jiao's big trick from the beginning of handing out leaflets can be successful, and it makes no sense that he, the imperial grandson who has tens of millions of traffic and is serious, can't do it.

"Yes."

Xiaobao bowed and said yes.

Then he thought of something, and the ink twisted for a moment before he spoke.

"Your Highness, the slave wants to try the water."

The test of the water in Xiaobao's mouth is the sailing of a big ship.

For Xiaobao's request, Zhu Xiongying was not surprised.

Talking about theories in books all day long, without actual combat, is useless.

What's more, after stepping into Ping'an South in the future and establishing a stronghold in the Indochina Peninsula, Xiaobao's plan to go to the sea will be put forward.

If you think about it, it won't take too long.

"There are a few boats in Taihu Lake, and after a while, the lonely man will take you to see them."

It is obviously unscientific to let Xiaobao go to the sea directly, Taihu Lake has always been a place for water warfare training, and it is not far from Yingtian, so it is appropriate for Xiaobao to go there to feel it on the spot.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying agreeing so readily, Xiao Bao was overjoyed in an instant, and said 'Thank Your Highness for your grace' again and again.

"Your Highness, which attendant will sleep tonight?"

Xiaobao asked again.

In fact, what he wants to say is to Xuan Zhao Ling'er, after all, the harem of Taisun Mansion is such a chick.

But when I thought about it, even His Highness was not in a hurry, what was he anxious about as a eunuch.

"No need."

Zhu Xiongying is awe-inspiring.

As the Holy Monarch of the Ages, how can he indulge in women.

"Huh?"

"Yes."

Xiaobao was obviously a little surprised, but he was also quick to say yes.

Then he retreated with a strange face, thinking to himself that His Highness is not usually like this, is there no shortage of His Highness today?

Hehe.

How could he, a eunuch, know the happiness of white hair.

"Your Highness, Mo Xue brought."

Xiaobao just walked through the screen sliding door.

On the side of the stargazing platform, three figures appeared, namely Xiao San and intern Xiao Shihao.

And, Mo Xue.

Wearing a dark blue cardigan skirt, crystal headdress earrings, blue crystal clogs, a little shyness in the cold, a little coquettish in the playfulness, and then the snow-white long hair and delicate skin, shocking.

"Mo Xue greets His Highness."

Yukihime was extremely respectful when she saluted, and if you looked closely, you could see that her breathing was slightly short, and her lips trembled a little when she spoke.

It was, excited.

The starting point is an orphanage, and there are countless strange people.

But there are very few people who can really get close to His Royal Highness Taisun.

Only by completing all the training and obtaining qualifications above the first level can you be selected for the shadow guard, and even if you are selected for the shadow guard, you may not have the opportunity to serve around His Highness.

Serving His Royal Highness is the long-cherished wish of the orphans in the orphanage at the starting point.

In the hearts of the orphans at the starting point orphanage, His Royal Highness Taisun is like a god-like existence.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the seventeen-year-old snow-haired girl in front of her slightly, thinking to herself, how could she not have seen such a heavenly stunner in the orphanage before.

As for Xiao San, at this time, he was wittily dragging Shi Hao, and jumped from the ninth floor after saluting.

"Get up."

Zhu Xiongying got up from the rocking chair and walked slowly to the eucalyptus, while Xue Ji always kept a distance of half a foot from him.

"Lone called you today to tell you something."

"It's going to be a little long, and it's more obscure, so listen patiently."

Zhu Xiongying's face is solemn, and he has the style of a gentleman, and he definitely doesn't look at the places he shouldn't see.

Glancing at Yukihime, he said.

"Yes."

Yukihime hurriedly bowed again.

Then Zhu Xiongying began to talk about it, most of them have a head and no tail, after all, he doesn't remember the specifics, and the basic principles and concepts are all model.

Mainly talking about the derivative invention direction of the steam engine, such as the steam train and the like, he wants to establish a concept for Mo Xue, so as not to make a detour on the road of invention and creation.

According to Zhu Xiongying's conception.

Later Da Ming.

Long-distance teleportation uses the fixed teleportation array that comes with cultivating to a certain realm using the Great Shifting Technique, while short-distance large-scale movement still relies on trains, after all, it is still an almost impossible thing to achieve a per capita teleportation array.

Zhu Xiongying said these bells and whistles, Xue Ji was completely shocked when she heard it.

From her eyes, Zhu Xiongying saw a surprise!

That's the thrill of opening up a new world!

"From today on, you will live in the Taisun Mansion, but if you need it, you can directly mention it, and the Ministry of Industry will provide it as soon as possible."

"Alright, go down, someone will arrange a place for you."

Such a talent.

Zhu Xiongying must be under his nose.

If you can invent a steam engine today, you may be able to build a generator tomorrow, and you can directly combine the primary industry and the secondary industry.

It's a treasure that you can't find.

"Your Highness, I, I..."

Yukihime stopped talking.

"But nothing more."

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously swept over Xue Ji's figure, although he was a gentleman, it was impossible for him not to care about the stunners in the world at all.

This figure, this hair color, and this legs, it's not too much to play for three or five years.

"I, can I sleep for His Highness..."

In the starting point orphanage, the men are proud to be able to enter the shadow guard and serve His Royal Highness the Taisun and die in battle, while the women are lucky to be able to serve His Highness, especially the women who can become His Highness.

Even if it's Yukihime, it's the same.

Every time His Royal Highness Taisun went to the orphanage, she would secretly look at the corner, and when she saw His Royal Highness Taisun smiling, she would be happy all day, but when she saw His Royal Highness Taisun frowning, she couldn't sleep peacefully for three days and three nights in a row.

Even the reason why Xue Ji went to study the Heavenly Tree was because he heard Dean Yao Lao mention it by chance, His Royal Highness Taisun was very concerned about the Heavenly Orders on the Heavenly Trees, but the output of the Heavenly Orders over the years was only a handful.

When Yukihime said the word 'waiting', her voice was very small, almost the size of a mosquito.

But who is Master Zhu, his hearing is the best in the world, and he naturally hears it clearly.

Silent.

Be silent again.

Seeing that His Royal Highness Taisun didn't speak, Xue Ji panicked, and hurriedly knelt down, crossed her hands against her forehead, and kowtowed to the ground.

"Xue Ji is ignorant and presumptuous, and asks His Highness to surrender his guilt."

Zhu Xiongying stood up with a frown, walked around the table, and looked down at the snow girl who knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Long snow-white hair falls on the sides of her shoulders, and her delicate collarbones come into view.

Then, Zhu Xiongying slowly walked to the goose down bed.

"Let's wash Lone's head."

………………

The realm of Yingtian Zhili, next to the three kings of the inner domain.

Zhou, Lu, Qi.

These three places can be called the gateway to Yingtian, and Zhu Laosi in the original historical trajectory, after bypassing Tie Xuan, took the southward route that crossed the border and killed Yingtian.

Among the three kings of Zhou Luqi, Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, will still toss those imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital.

As for King Lu, when this product was alive, he and Zhu Xiongying were barely half of the same people.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying is playing a true legend, and this product is playing a copycat version, and finally taking the Ten Perfect Golden Pill and soaring to the fairy world.

Finally, there is Zhu Rong, the king of Qi, the seventh son of Lao Zhu.

This Zhu Lao followed Zhu Lao Si to hang out when he was seven years young, and then the king followed Zhu Lao Si to the battlefield, which can be described as a loyal little brother.

In the original historical trajectory, after Zhu Laosi ascended the throne, the first thing was to restore Zhu Rong's prince and feudal state.

At this time, it was fifty miles outside the Qingzhou Mansion in Qidi.

A large number of military horses were galloping, and 20,000 Qi palace guards were going to Jinan Mansion, the seat of the Shandong Buzheng Division.

"Hurry up for this king!"

Before the army, Zhu Rong stood on his horse and roared loudly.

This time the march is fast, if the Jinan Mansion reacts, then this raid will lose its meaning.

Shandong Chengxuan political division, the area is very large, the fiefs of the king of Lu and the king of Qi are in it, Lu occupies a small part of the left, Qi occupies a small part of the center, and most of the right side is not a fief by the sea, but completely governed by the political envoy of Shandong Chengxuan.

………………

Yandi in the north, the study of Yanwangfu.

On the tea table, two cups of new tea birds and green smoke, Zhu Laosi and the black-clothed monk sat opposite each other.

"Your Highness, how are your injuries?"

Dao Yan asked aloud.

At this time, Zhu Laosi looked really embarrassed, his face and shoulders were bandaged, like a wounded soldier who had just escaped from the battlefield.

Regarding Zhu Laosi's misfortune in the past few days, this black-clothed monk really can't think through it.

How could an arrow from beyond the sky come?

"Okay."

Zhu Di obviously didn't want to mention this matter, but said.

"Shandong Feishu, Zhu Rong has already acted tonight, and this king has already ordered Zhu Neng to lead 30,000 iron horsemen south into Shandong in the daytime, what does Mr. think the time is."

Dao Yan took a sip of the teacup and smiled slightly.

"Zhu Rong's chess piece has been buried for a long time, although it is a little early to use it now, but judging from the current situation, there is no other better way."

"Hmm."

Zhu Di nodded.

When he brought Dao Yan to Beiping, Dao Yan tried his best to let him train Zhu Yan as one of his chess pieces and stand at the gate of Yingtian.

Originally, according to Zhu Laosi's plan, he had to wait until the fight started completely.

But the order of the prince of the prison country to reduce the guard of the vassal king was forced, and Zhu Laosi had to use this chess piece in advance.

In the plan, tonight, Zhu Rong's 20,000 palace guards raided Jinan Mansion with a rapid march, and then the Yan army led by Zhu Neng entered the entire territory of Shandong.

If it goes well, you can hold the whole of Shandong in your hands in one fell swoop.

In this way, the Beiping Political Division and the Shandong Political Division can be connected in one place, and they have become his Zhu Laosi's territory.

Judging from the topography, it directly choked Yingtian's throat.

In terms of strength, he will also become the strongest vassal king.

Zhu Di's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing a wisp of awe-inspiring domineering.

"According to Mr. 's plan, after taking Shandong, it is to seek to engulf Jinning."