"What the hell is he trying to do?!"

"Do you think that by posing, you can scare me off?"

He also looked up at the figure at the top of the lookout and touched the knife in his hand.

Gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

Moment.

The huhula circled Vala riders all stopped, and each of them took up a bow hanging on his horse, and filled his bow with arrows, pointing directly at the Jibo eagle on the lookout.

"The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook."

Ji Boying could see it at a glance, looking at this boundless wind and sand, and he had a bit of artistic conception in his heart.

"Yes"

The moment when he finished making his choice.

The calm black cloud that had originally rested on the civil fort suddenly rolled and tumbled.

Endless silver snakes and thunderbolts roamed within it, and the sound of rumbling echoed, and the horses of these Warat cavalry were all screaming in confusion.

"Big brother, the situation is not quite right, it seems that there is really going to be thunder!"

The look of horror on Boyan Timur's face grew stronger and stronger.

"Shoot the arrows!"

also gritted his teeth first and drank loudly.

Bang!

Right here and now.

also saw the splendor that he could never erase in this life.

Countless silver snakes in the sky, like thousands of blooming flowers, fell from this black cloud, illuminating the entire Tumu Fort in an instant, illuminating the entire Mobei, and also illuminating every face of the Warat people.

Or shock, or fear, or bewilderment.

Thunderball.

'Boom. ’

Ten thousand thunder snakes fell together.

And there was only one voice.

Because the speed of the thunder landing is only for a moment.

When this second passed, the black clouds that filled the sky dispersed in an instant, and the crescent moon hung again for nine days.

The whole civil fort has become surprisingly quiet.

Stunned, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others had already been mentally prepared, and after seeing the brilliant scene of ten thousand thunders with their own eyes, they were all stunned.

They thought that the immortal master had a way to deal with these Varat Tartars, but they definitely didn't expect it to be in such a domineering way of heavenly punishment.

These great tomorrows all looked up at the top of the lookout and at the majestic figure standing in the wind.

The reverence in his eyes is incomprehensible.

"Our brother is really an immortal, our Ming is favored by the sky, it seems that our founding emperor is very valued by the heavens, and it is estimated that he can also be ranked in the immortal class after death." ’

Lao Zhu is crazy about putting gold on himself in his heart.

The top of the lookout.

Ji Boying shook his arms and twisted his waist.

One pose is too long to the point that the waist board is a little sore.

Then he swept over the civil fort after being cleaned by thunder, and was slightly surprised.

Because of the more than 10,000 Warat heavy cavalry that broke into the civil fort, there are still more than 3,000 intact, and it seems that these are all Warat soldiers who have no ill will towards Ji Boying.

But they were all frightened, and on their left and right, the centaurs were lying on the ground, their breath was not broken, but they couldn't move.

Some have a lot of hair and beard, and they explode directly.

However, Ji Boying himself estimated that if there were too many people at one time, such as hundreds of thousands, it was estimated that this day's punishment thunder could be used as a paralysis skill at most.

"Big brother..."

After being stunned for a moment, Boyan Timur quickly dismounted, looking at the black all over his body, his naked beard and unkempt hair, and the smell of barbecue coming from his body, his expression was extremely panicked.

The swarthy ones also tried to open their mouths first.

"Big brother, what are you going to say?"

As soon as Boyan Timur leaned down, he finally opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke sprayed on Boyan Timur's face, and the choked little brother almost didn't catch it in one breath.

"Chicken, chicken..."

"You ......"

He also kept spitting out black smoke rings, opening his mouth and repeating a few words.

"Chicken you...?"

"Big brother, what do you want to say?"

Boyan Timur was stunned when he heard this, what do you mean by this chicken? Big brother's last words are too metaphysical!

"Lord Pingzhang, it seems that the Taishi is talking about retreating as much as possible."

A soldier on the side interjected.

Ye Xian breathed a sigh of relief, didn't make any more effort to open his mouth, looked at the crescent moon that was re-revealed, and slowly closed his unwilling eyes.

He never thought that he would inherit his father's business, unify Mongolia, and crisscross the grasslands, what kind of courage and might this is, and in the end he would be crippled by thunder.

"Big brother!!"

In addition to the grief, Boyan Timur picked up the general anesthesia first, turned around and straddled the horse, and led the only remaining more than 3,000 Warat cavalry to rush all the way towards the exit of the Tumu Fort.

As for the remaining 6,000 or so who have been chopped up, there is no time to care.

Not long after rushing to the Tumu Fort, he happened to meet the fastest Zhu Gaoxu and Xiao Zhu Si's 3,000 cavalry battalions.

"Little brother."

"Your chance to make a difference."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Xiao Zhu Si walking beside him.

"Remember what my brother told you."

"No matter how bold a person is, how great his achievements are, he is not afraid that he can't do it, he is afraid that he will not dare to think about it."

Xiao Zhu Si grinned.

"Don't worry son, I'll leave it to my father."

Obviously, these two are separate arguments.

As soon as he slapped the horse, Xiao Zhu Si rushed forward with the cavalry.

Looking at the back of Xiao Zhu Si, who was anxious to make contributions, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han from the Hongxi Dynasty, suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

"Dad, no wonder when you painted me cakes, you always liked to tell others that we were the most alike."

"Like, indeed."

Then Zhu Gaochu reined in his horse and prepared to return to Tumu Fort with the rest of the cavalry, but he happened to encounter a hussar rushing over, and the general Zhu Gaochu was no stranger to him.

"Fan Zhong."

Zhu Gaoxu shouted loudly.

Fan Zhong dodged his eyes, as if he didn't see Zhu Gaoxu, and directly led people to rush into the civil fort.

"Dog thing, dare to ignore this king."

Zhu Gaoxu scolded and scolded, and also followed Lerma.

Of course, he didn't know that Fan Zhong, as the Michelin chef who barbecued Hanwang back then, felt the aroma of meat wafting between his noses when he saw Zhu Gaoxu.

Half an hour later.

The Civil Fort Palace, in the middle of the cottage.

The princes of the Son of Heaven were all sitting facing the door, and the orthodox civil and military generals led by Kuang Yu and Zhang Fu were all standing, and they were all deeply shocked.

The situation of the civil fort with such a sinister situation is so easy to solve in the hands of Xu Da, the first general of the founding of the country, and the scene of being struck into charcoal by lightning is even more shocking, and it will not be able to do anything in the next few decades.

Emperor Xuande dragged Zhu Qizhen, who was like a pig's head, and faced this group of Wenchen generals of the orthodox dynasty, and repeated what he had said in the Fengtian Temple in Shuntian not long ago.

And then he said.

"You should immediately lead your troops back to Beijing, and there must be no mistake."

Having said this, everyone took a sharp breath, and didn't want to think about why the first emperor was obviously manifested in Tumubao, but he was able to abolish the Empress Dowager Sun in the air, and by the way, the new emperor was set up.

Now they just want to go home with this life they have picked up, their eyes are red, and they are so excited that they can't be more excited.

"Yes!"

Emperor Xuande waved his hand, and these orthodox civil and military officers all turned around and left.

And Zhang Fu, at the moment when he was about to step on the threshold, put a hand around his shoulder.

The British prince subconsciously turned his head to look at it, and what caught his eye was an intimate smiling face with a big beard.

"Wen Bi, I didn't expect you kid to live so long. Seventy-somethings are still dead. ”

During the Jingjing period, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhang Fu were close in age, they were born and died together, conquered the battlefield, and saved each other many times.

As the saying goes, the most solid backing on the battlefield is your comrades-in-arms.

This is a true intimate friendship established with blood and fire, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a good brother.

It's not clear whether Zhang Fu thinks like this, at least, Zhu Gaoxu believes it.

So when Zhu Gaoxu rebelled, the first thing he did was to follow his own father and look for a worthy internal response in the capital, and the first thing that came to mind was naturally Zhang Fu, a good brother who had passed his life.

Before preparing to start, Zhu Gaoxu sent his confidant Mei Qing to send a letter to Zhang Fu late at night, hoping that Zhang Fu could make himself a second or five boys.

And Zhang Fu was indeed very righteous, and without saying a word, he tied up Mei Qing and sent him to the palace, and then wrote a letter the next day, denouncing Zhu Gaoxu, a thief with no royal way, and asked to lead 20,000 troops to Le'anzhou to arrest Zhu Gaochu back to the capital.

You die, I live.

Good brother.

In fact, this is also to blame Zhu Gaoxu himself, he is bent on learning from his father to rebel, and there will be another martyrdom, but the result is that he imitates the cat and paints the tiger, and everyone in the world knows that he made a rebellion.

As long as Zhang Fu still has a little brain and is not a fool, he will definitely not follow Zhu Gaoxu all the way to the black.

And if Zhu Gaochu has Zhu Di's shrewd methods and Zhu Di's inhuman forbearance, then maybe Zhang Fu's choice will be different, and Zhu Gaoxu's ending may be different.

Only, there is no if.

"Ha, haha..."

Facing Zhu Gaoxu, Zhang Fugan laughed twice, and pinched his white beard slightly nervously.

"By the way, let me ask you a question, how did I die?"

Regarding this matter, in fact, Zhu Gaoxu has always been very curious.

After all, in his Hongxi time and space, he had already made up his mind to die with Zhu Dai.

In his opinion, with his own wisdom and martial arts, he has prestige in the army.

Coupled with the cooperation of the third child, even if he can't get rid of Zhu in the end, the ending will not be very miserable, and he has to be the first real power vassal king of the Ming Dynasty.

"This..."

Zhang Fu sighed twice, and after a moment of silence, Fan Zhong happened to walk out of him and grabbed Fan Zhong.

"Him!"

"Huh?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little puzzled, what was he? What does it have to do with him whether I die or not?

"He roasted you."

After speaking, Zhang Fu put aside Zhu Gaoxu and left quickly with his head down.

As soon as the British public said this, the Daming Hammer King was like five thunderbolts, looking at Zhang Fu's back as if he was fleeing, Fan Zhong wanted to kill Zhang Fu's heart.

You old boy, you just sold me?!

Hardly there was any hesitation, Fan Zhong threw off his arms and was about to run away, but he was hugged by Zhu Gaoxu.

No matter how stupid he is, he understands what's going on.

"Come, General Fan."

"Let's find a place to have a good in-depth exchange."

Fan Zhong smiled awkwardly.

"His Royal Highness King Han, we, we are all men, I'm afraid this in-depth exchange won't be able to communicate."

"Oh."

Zhu Gaoxu patted Fan Zhong's shoulder heavily and grinned.

"It's fine."

"Wait a while, you will go deep into the tank, and you will naturally know how to communicate."

At the same time, inside the house.

Lao Zhu, three Zhu Di, three Zhu Gaochi, three Zhu Zhanji, plus a pig-headed Zhu Qizhen, the princes of heaven have all arrived.

It's not bad, there is no big wind and waves on this trip to the civil fort.

The only problem is Xiao Zhu Si, this kid was cut on his left arm by a stray arrow when he was chasing and killing Boyan Timur, and he was simply bandaged, and it was not a big problem.

Ji Boying stood in front of this pure gold dragon chair and swept over the Ming True Dragons present.

"Orthodoxy-Jingtai" this time and space, after this operation, the national Zuo will inevitably be extended a lot, and the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty will most likely be able to go to the next level.

As for how long it has been extended, I'll see it after this practical observation class is completed.

"You guys, you can go back first."

Ji Boying's eyes fell on Liu Sheng, Zhu Neng, and Xu Da, and he searched carefully, but he really didn't find Hong Xi and Zhu Gaoxu in the crowd.

"Say goodbye to the Immortal Master."

Threesome salute.

The words fell, and between Ji Boying's thoughts, the figures of the three of them had disappeared in place.

Also disappeared, in a hidden place in the southwest corner of the civil fort, a large vat covered on the ground, and the sound of Bang Bang Bang came from the tank, and the fire horns and horns around it were burning.

And Zhu Gaoxu, who was originally cooking the fire, disappeared.

"Brother, are we going to Tianshun next?"

Lao Zhu frowned, for that Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen, Lao Zhu did not have the urge to beat him, but wanted to cut him directly.

"Well, sit down first."

Ji Boying nodded, took the lead in sitting on the dragon chair, and Lao Zhu sat obediently beside him.

And Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi and others all moved their chairs and sat down according to the classroom layout of A, B, C, and Ding Wu in Hongwu Zuixian Building.

Yu Qian originally wanted to sit behind Emperor Xuande as usual, but after looking at Zhu Qizhen, who was like a pig's head, Yu Xin couldn't bear it, so he let Zhu Qizhen sit in his place, and he sat back.

After everyone was seated, Ji Boying looked at the position that originally belonged to Zhu Biao.

Shout.

Zhu Biao's figure appeared on that chair.

Holding a piece in one hand and a burning cigar in the other.

'Huh? Where is this? ’

After all, this is Ah Biao's first time crossing, and he is a little confused.

Before Zhu Biao could react to what was going on, Xiao Zhu Si, who was sitting behind him, suddenly shouted urgently.

"Big brother, you're stealing my cigar again!"

Xiao Zhu Siyi pulled back the cigar in Zhu Biao's hand, and hurriedly rubbed to extinguish the fire, looking at it with a painful look that was a lot shorter than the day before yesterday.

"Biao'er, the immortal master has already said it, you are not in good health, how can you be so nonsense?!"

"If there's a next time, we'll punish you."

Lao Zhu frowned, and reprimanded Ah Biao in a rare way.

Ah Biao called a grievance in his heart.

He stayed up all night last night, and he was so tired that he had just lit the cigar from Xiao Zhu Si, and before he could relax a few sips, he was caught.

Ah Biao's face couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed, after all, he was a good student who had been praised by the immortal master.

Xueba was caught red-handed by the teacher and classmates for smoking cigars, and this cigar is still from his own brother, and it is really a bit embarrassing to pass it out.

"The son knows his mistakes, and the father forgives the sin."

Zhu Biao hurriedly got up and saluted to admit his mistake.

"Okay, don't do it again next time, and eat the deep-sea fish oil you are given on time every day."

Ji Boying set the tone.

"Immortal Master Xie, Zhu Biao remembers the words of the Immortal Master."

Zhu Biao bowed to Ji Boying again, and then sat back, while looking around.

Except for Zhu Laosi, everyone else's eyes glanced at the cigar in Xiao Zhu Si's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and they all wondered in their hearts, what kind of thing is this?

Especially Lao Zhu Di, his heart is extremely unbalanced.

The other two Zhu Di have cigars, why don't I have them?

Look down on me as an old man?!

"What are you thinking? One by one! ”

"Focus."

Ji Boying drank softly, and in an instant, the princes of the Son of Heaven hurriedly straightened their sitting postures.

"Before going to Tianshun, we need to make a small summary of the civil fort, we have talked about the direct and indirect causes of the civil fort, but this perspective is from the people."

"Next, let's look at the core reasons for the change of the civil fort from the perspective of the system."

"Only by clarifying the loopholes in the system and completing them can we play a role in extending the country's glory."

Ji Boying took out the ring ruler from his sleeve and wrote four words on the ground.

"Armament Waste"

As soon as the four characters came out, Lao Zhu's cheekiness couldn't help but be hot again, this Ming Dynasty's military system was set when he founded the country.

Although he is used to being slapped in the face here in Ji Boying, he is still a little embarrassed.

"Give you a quarter of an hour to think."

After that, Ji Boying sat down on the pure gold dragon chair, and there was a bottle of Hinata-flavored soda in his hand like a trick.

………………………………

Tianshun time and space, Shuntianfu, Forbidden City.

The hazy stars, dotted with the morning light, the sky has been slightly bright.

Yesterday, a holy decree had been issued in the palace, and His Majesty the Emperor, who had been seriously ill for a long time, was going to the court.

This is the first time since Emperor Jingtai was seriously ill, so today's courtiers got up very early, and before dawn they had already come to wait for the bell to ring.

"Huh? Why don't you see less insurance? ”

Many people have discovered an anomaly, that is, Yu Shaobao, the most active soldier in Su Ri, has disappeared.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill today, there must be something important to announce, on such an important day, there is no reason why Yu Shaobao will not come to the court."

"Could it be that something is going on?"

Outside this noon gate, the courtiers were discussing.

Wang Wen, Chen Xun and several other cabinet scholars frowned, they always felt that something happened last night, and Yu Qian's absence made them have an extremely bad premonition.

Jingtai Dynasty, because of Yu Qian's existence, the weight of the six ministries and the cabinet was not clear.

Although Yu Qian, the prince and the prince of the young prince, and the secretary of the military department, did not enter the cabinet, these scholars could not suppress Yu Qian at all, and what really worked in the court was Yu Qian, who held the ten battalions of the capital in his hand.

Boom~!

The bells and drums are ringing in unison.

Although the ministers had doubts in their hearts, the class still had to go as usual.

With the opening of the noon gate, the ministers entered the noon gate in order, crossed the inner Wulong Bridge, and came to the front of the Fengtian Gate, after the Fengtian Gate, it was the front square of the Fengtian Temple.

But the footsteps of the ministers stopped in front of the Fengtian Gate.

According to the custom, at the time of the ceremony, Fengtianmen is the place where the emperor receives the ministers' deliberations, that is, the place where the imperial gate listens to the government.

However, at this time, a dragon chair on the top of the temple steps came into their eyes, but the emperor on the dragon chair was changed.

is no longer Emperor Jingtai Zhu Qiyu, but Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen, who had studied abroad in Wara and been imprisoned by Nangong for many years, looked full of gloom as a whole, and his eyes swept over the panicked ministers like knives, and swept with murderous intent.

After thousands of days and nights, he finally realized a truth.

In this world, except for those surnamed Zhu, all can be overturned and restarted.

Those who follow me prosper.

Those who oppose me will die.

One of the masterminds who planned this seizure of the door, Xu Youzhen, the left prince who stood on the side of Emperor Tianshun, looked extremely proud and shouted loudly.

"The emperor is restored, the emperor is outside the door, and he is congratulated by hundreds of officials!"

At this time.

Qianqing Palace, in the Xinuan Pavilion.

Zhu Qiyu, the Jingtai Emperor who was looking for a puffy face and was grooming and preparing to go to the court, heard the sound of the bell and drum, and looked left and right in astonishment and asked.

"Yu Qian is anti-yes?"

A total of 1.16W of updates today (strive to get the badge of the 10-day 10,000-word update first).

3.6K words have been added, and the remaining number of words in the first order is 8.4K.

In addition, the monthly pass is over 500, and the number of words added and updated is increased by 3K.

12K-3.6K+3K=11.4K。

I'll try.

Brothers, the monthly pass is up! It's almost a thousand!

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