Yiluan Division, subordinate to the pro-army Governor's Mansion.

In the Song Dynasty, the Yiluan Division was used as its name, which was the official office in charge of ceremonies on behalf of the court, and was responsible for the emperor's ancestral temple, patrols, banquets, and internal court offerings.

To put it more simply, it's the honor guard.

But when it came to Daming and Lao Zhu, the nature of this Yiluan Division completely changed.

Yiluan Division and Gongwei Division were included in the pro-army Governor's Mansion by Lao Zhu, and in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, with the relocation of the pro-army Governor's Mansion, the captains of Yiluan Division and Gongwei Division directly became Jinyi Guard.

Although the current Yiluan Division does not have the name of Jinyiwei, it actually does all the business of Jinyiwei, and acts directly under the orders of Lao Zhu Huang, such as the people who sat in the case of Hu Weiyong, basically the captains of the Yiluan Division and the Gongwei Division arrested people.

After a large number of pro-troops, Mao Erhu walked inside, glanced at the situation in the building, and shouted loudly.

"Kneel!"

As the words fell, he took the lead in stepping aside and knelt down.

There was an uproar, except for Zhu Di, everyone in this building knelt down with a plop, and even those "Wuling boys" who were drunk woke up instantly.

In the realm of Yingtian, those who can spend a night in this drunken immortal building have seen a little bit of the world, and the pro-military captain of Yiluan Division appeared, as long as he is not stupid, he knows who is coming, and the head of the drunken immortal building is even more frightened.

"Hey, girl, be careful with the steps."

Lao Zhu diligently helped Queen Ma into the building, and glanced at the pickled scene in the building, and Queen Ma's brows wrinkled visibly.

Although she has a broad mind, she is a woman after all, and she is somewhat uncomfortable in this land of smoke and willows.

"Get out of here."

Lao Zhu naturally saw Queen Ma's discomfort, and with a cold drink, these kneeling people all bowed and trotted out, and in a few breaths, the main hall had been cleaned.

"Father, mother."

Zhu Di stepped forward and saluted with some trepidation.

He subconsciously thought that Lao Zhu was here to trouble him, and thought to himself, why did he bring Queen Ma with him? Engage in husband and wife fighting?!

"Hmm."

Lao Zhu nodded, his gaze swept over the drunken immortal building.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Li Jinglong, who was halfway upstairs.

Li Jinglong was very embarrassed at this meeting, he couldn't go up or down, and he didn't seem to have a way to kneel.

"What do you want to do?"

Lao Zhu was so shrewd, he could see at a glance that Li Jinglong wanted to go upstairs.

And upstairs, living is his brother Lao Zhu, who is the immortal master of our Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, I'll climb the stairs to sober up!"

Li Jinglong had a flash of inspiration and gave his full score answer.

"."

Lao Zhu said coldly.

Li Jinglong, who was standing on the stairs, instantly weakened his legs, and rolled down the stairs like a ball, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain after he landed, and knelt on the ground obediently.

"Fourth, pass on our message to Cao Guogong, and if you have no way to teach your son, you will be fined for one year."

"Yes."

After Zhu Di received the order, he glanced at Li Jinglong, who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled without saying a word.

Li Jinglong was cold, thinking that if he went home, he would definitely be hung up and beaten by his own father.

"Your Majesty, the immortals are on top of this roof?"

With outsiders present, Queen Ma will not call Lao Zhu a heavy eight.

Queen Ma looked up slightly, her eyes showed a bit of expectation, she had already heard Lao Zhu tell about the journey of the Jianwen Dynasty on the way, and she was quite surprised.

"Hmm."

Lao Zhu nodded.

The second tiger on the side was just about to go upstairs to call someone.

"Come back."

"Immortal Qingxiu, how can you disturb, everyone goes out, we and my sister are waiting here."

After all the pro-military captains left, there were only four people left in the main hall, Lao Zhu, Queen Ma and Xiao Zhusi, plus Li Jinglong, who was kneeling on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face.

As the personnel left, the entire space was extremely silent, and a woman's voice came down from the upstairs pavilion, and even had an echo.

If you listen closely, you can tell that it is not from one woman's voice, but from two.

Anyone who understands, everyone understands.

"Father, mother, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

"It may take a while for the Immortal Master to end."

Zhu Di saw that Lao Zhu was not here to find fault with him, and his heart settled down a lot.

"How long can the gift of Zhou Gong last, let's wait here."

Lao Zhu waved his hand.

Everyone is a man, and they all understand.

Insisting on a stick of incense is considered to be up to the sky, how long can it last?

"Father, this voice has lasted for more than half an hour since the son went to the Drunken Immortal Tower."

More than half an hour?!

Lao Zhu's pupils shrank, feeling that he had heard it wrong, and he subconsciously looked at Li Jinglong, who was kneeling, after all, this was the only other witness at the scene.

"Your Highness is wrong."

Li Jinglong hurriedly spoke.

Lao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, how can there be a man who can last for more than half an hour.

"The minister has been in this drunken immortal building, and the movement between the pavilions on the roof has lasted for at least an hour."

…………………………

Penthouse Private Room.

The wind and snow are blowing, the horse is whipping, and the husband is happy in the world.

When it's all over, everything is boring and tasteless.

Leaving the sisters of pity and pity on the side, Ji Boying's eyes looked at the sandalwood ceiling, and his pupils reflected the four lines of words that only he could see, and he definitely didn't wear sunglasses, and he wore sunglasses at night, unless he had a problem with his brain.

Ji Boying plans to refresh the national honor of Jianwen's time and space.

"Time and Space: Jianwen"

"Years of National Ancestry: 276"

"Remaining Kingdom Honor Refresh Times: 16"

"Note: After the national honor is refreshed, you can get 1 refresh times every ten years of extension, and you can get up to 10 times per time and space."

The changes in Jianwen's time and space are relatively large, mainly in two points.

1. Erased the reputation of Jing Nan for Zhu Di, so that he could take over the Ming Dynasty justifiably.

Second, the idea of Zhu Di moving north to the imperial capital was cut off.

'I don't know if there is a Ming Guozuo that extends the time and space of Jianwen. ’

Ji Boying thought like this in his heart, and two new lines of words appeared in front of him.

"Does it consume 1 national refresh times?"

"Confirm" "Waiver"

'Confirm. ’

A thought in my heart.

I saw that the numbers behind the column of "National Glory Year" were as rapid as the lottery numbers of Mark Six.