Chapter 48: Depose the Prince Zhu Qizhen! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and I am most afraid of the sudden concern of my friends.

Du Tong remembered that in the twenty-second year of Yongle, when Emperor Taizong summoned him for the last time before his expedition, he patted his shoulder and said to him, old friend, you and I will see you again in the future.

But Dutong didn't expect it to be so soon.

Too, too, Emperor Taizong?!

The corners of Old Man Du's mouth were trembling, this age almost scared him into burping, and the first feeling was that Emperor Taizong was coming to take him on the road.

"Do what you have to do."

As soon as Old Zhu Di spoke, Old Man Du reacted, took the needle from Old Zhu Di's hand tremblingly, supported his numb scalp, and began to perform his ancestral eighteenth generation of acupuncture to Zhu Zhanji.

Ji Boying and Old Zhu Di on the side stood side by side, quietly watching Zhu Zhanji on the Dragon Emperor get pierced.

Even for a person like Lao Zhu Di who doesn't understand medical skills, it can be seen that since Ji Boying fed Zhu Zhanji with medicine, Zhu Zhanji's condition looks much better.

"What is the medicine that the Immortal Master just gave Zhanji?"

Old Zhu Di was silent for a moment, and finally chose to ask.

Although he does not pursue immortality, he also hopes that he can live a few more years so that he can finish what he wants to do.

Ji Boying glanced at the old Zhu Di beside him, but he didn't explain much, he grabbed it from the void like a trick, and a pill the size of a pearl appeared in the palm of his hand, and without saying a word, he threw it to the old Zhu Di.

Old Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and the moment he caught the pill, his mood surged.

'Such a precious elixir, the immortal master gave it to me like this?!' ’

Take a deep breath.

Old Zhu Di has been killing all his life, naturally he is not a hypocritical person, and after putting away this pill, he gave Ji Boying a slight thank you gift.

This scene was seen by Zhu Zhanji, who was doing acupuncture, and his heart was even more shocked.

Grandpa Huang actually saluted a young man?!

Of course, as his consciousness gradually withdrew from the chaos and his brain regained clarity, Zhu Zhanji also understood that the fever that had allowed his high fever for twelve days to subside was all because of the inexplicable pill that this immortal master had just given him.

Although the pill was large and almost choked to death, the effect was immediate.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Your Majesty, the minister has stabilized the qi and blood in his body with the ancestral acupuncture method for His Majesty, and then as long as he recuperates according to the ancestral recipe of the minister, within three months, His Majesty will definitely be able to recover as before."

Du Tong put away the silver needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Stand down."

Zhu Zhanji felt much more comfortable, bowed slightly, and his mood was very complicated.

Originally, he thought he wouldn't be able to hold out tonight.

And this is indeed the case, Shi Zaiming Xuanzong collapsed on the third day of the first month of the tenth year of Xuande, if there was no Ji Boying's medicine, in fact, the death would have been a matter of a few incense sticks before and after.

"Yes."

Regarding the appearance of Emperor Taizong, although Du Tong was full of questions, and even wanted to check the pulse of the old Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji had already spoken, and he could only pack up the medicine box and leave the Qianqing Palace in a hurry.

After Du Tong left, Zhu Zhanji stood up with his sick body and saluted respectfully.

"Zhu Zhanji, thank the immortal master for saving his life."

He hadn't saluted anyone else for more than ten years, and he was a little jerky.

"Grandpa."

Then, Zhu Zhanji slowly knelt down towards the old Zhu Di.

"Unfilial Sun Zhanji, meet Emperor Taizongwen."

Looking at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, old Zhu Di was actually a little in a trance.

He thought of his Yongle Dynasty, the eldest grandson who followed his hippie smiling face behind his ass all day long, and remembered what he had seen in Hongxi Dynasty before, the Zhu Zhanji who was a killer and already had the air of an emperor.

And now, the Xuande Emperor who has long been familiar with the imperial technique.

"I and the immortal master are here because the immortal master wants to take you as an apprentice."

Lao Zhu Di didn't think about those things that couldn't be figured out for the time being, the law of immortals, even the Son of Heaven was difficult to understand, according to the script given by Ji Boying, he honestly acted as a tool to finish the lines.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji looked stunned, but he did not hesitate.

How about being an emperor yourself? What if it's the Son of Heaven?

Having to worship under the heavenly immortals is definitely something that is unattainable!

"Student Zhu Zhanji, meet the immortal master."

Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate to give a salute.

"Well, put it away."

Ji Boying didn't say much, and shook his hand, a delicate silver wind chime landed in Zhu Zhanji's palm.

"When the wind chimes ring, it's time to teach the teacher, remember, leave enough time for yourself."

For this Emperor Xuande who almost hung up, Ji Boying couldn't help but think about whether he could finish a full class with this candle-like body and bones in the wind.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhanji clenched the palm wind chime, and after getting up, he wanted to continue standing, but his body really couldn't support it, so he could only sit down.

"Zhan Ji is weak, please forgive the immortal master."

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

"Before I leave, I'm going to tell you a few things, and you'll decide for yourself."

Old Zhu Di also spoke at the right time.

"What the immortal master said is a good policy for governing the country, and it must be followed."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji's body was upright, and he could not listen to the words of the immortals, but he could not listen to the words of his grandfather, and he looked at Ji Boying with strong spirits, not daring to miss a word.

"First things first."

Ji Boying took a deep breath and paused slightly.

He's really tired.

After this whole day, he first fooled Lao Zhu in the Fengtian Hall of Hongwu time and space, took Lao Zhu to Jianwen time and space, and then returned to Hongwu time and space, and gave lessons to Lao Zhu, Ah Biao, and Zhu Di in Zuixianlou, and talked about the reform of the clan knighthood and the salary of hundreds of officials.

Originally, when he arrived here, Ji Boying planned to close the door and rest.

Who knew that the studious and motivated old Zhu asked for an after-school homework.

In line with the professionalism that solving students' doubts is the teacher's duty, Ji Boying took Lao Zhu to Yongle Time and Space to discuss the disaster of eunuchs and cabinet issues with Lao Zhu Di's family and grandchildren.

Then he went to Hongxi time and space to collect Zhu Gaochi's father and son from Hongxi time and space, and finally came to this Xuande time and space.

Everything else is okay, mainly Yongle, Hong Xi, and Xuande, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji in these three time and space, give people too consistent facial senses, and the little golden people are confused.

There is no QR code in these years, otherwise Ji Boying will definitely post one by one.

With this work intensity, I am not so tired to go to the clubhouse and the mountains and rivers.

"Immortal Master?"

Seeing that Ji Boying didn't speak for a long time, Lao Zhu Di called out loud.

Ji Boying, who was a little distracted, came back to his senses in an instant.

"Suddenly I think of some of the past, it's okay."

Ji Boying calmed down, took his thoughts back from the mountains in the high mountains and flowing waters, and continued to look at Zhu Zhanji.

"First things first."

"Depose the crown prince Zhu Qizhen."

The voice fell.

Zhu Zhanji and Old Zhu Di both changed their expressions suddenly.

Especially Lao Zhu Di, didn't he say that the god of war of the Ming Dynasty was good?

Why did you waste us?!