Cloudy, sky-filling.

Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cold, his expression was cold, and he walked down the stairs with a Yanling knife.

When he took the first step, the wind blew.

As he took the second step, the electric snake flickered.

When he took the third step, the thunder roared.

This celestial scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding feudal and superstitious people, and the Tianshun Emperor at this moment was like a true god descending.

'This winter thunder is really appropriate. ’

Ji Boying looked up at the sky slightly, his eyes under the sunglasses looked at the heavy dark clouds, and the morning light that had broken was covered again.

The winter thunder has sounded, and it will rain in a while.

There are nineteen steps in front of the Fengtian Gate.

Lao Zhu and a group of great emperors have already walked to the twelfth order, while Emperor Tianshun has descended to the sixteenth order, holding a Yanling knife and wearing a black dragon robe, overlooking his group of ancestors.

Throughout the history of mankind, there has never been such a feat.

This battle of Tianshun Fort Sect will be praised by future generations.

Blackened Zhu Qi Zhen raised this song, his eyes looked down, and he spoke loudly.

"I, I ascended the throne at the age of nine, and I have four out of ten years in the kingdom."

"I, the Northern Hunting Grassland, forbearance is beyond human endurance."

"I, closed to the palace for seven years, see through the desolation of the world."

"I once walked alone in Warat, and I once confronted despair."

"I sought the light in the darkness, and finally attained enlightenment, who said to stand..."

'Poof. ’

An incomparably precise downpercut landed on Zhu Qizhen's chin.

Xiao Zhu Si was young and strong, and he walked through the four steps in three or two steps, using the arm that was not injured by the arrow.

Without waiting for Zhu Qizhen to react, Xiao Zhu Si hugged Zhu Qizhen's neck again, raised his leg and knee and hit Zhu Qizhen's front door, and his nose bleeded in an instant.

Bang dang.

The Yanling knife in Zhu Qizhen's hand fell off, his head was clouded, and the whole person fell on the jade steps.

Xiao Zhu Si pressed one hand on the top of Tianshun Zhu Qizhen's head and sneered coldly.

"Lao Tzu hates crooked people the most in his life."

A violent dizziness struck suddenly, and when the Tianshun Emperor barely reacted, Lao Zhu and the others had already walked up, staring at him with a pair of dove-like eyes.

Emperor Tianshun, who finally came back to his senses, suddenly shrank his pupils.

'Not a dream?! ’

When he saw the ancestors appear, this Tianshun Emperor subconsciously thought that it was another big dream of his own.

Because in that lonely Nangong, in the past seven years of solitary confinement, he has dreamed of countless successful restorations, but every time he wakes up, he is disappointed.

So, even though the night was so real.

But when the ancestors appeared, he was disappointed again, and he decided that this was also a dream.

Since it is a dream, then he is the master of the dream, and it is not impossible to put words into cups and slash ancestors.

That's why this Emperor Tianshun dared to draw his sword alone to meet him.

If he had fully confirmed in advance that this was not a dream, even if he had the courage to carry a knife into the field, he would definitely not be stupid enough to fight a dozen ancestors alone.

After all, it's one thing to dare or not, and it's another thing to beat it or not.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen subconsciously wanted to climb out of the encirclement of the princes of the Son of Heaven, and wanted to grab the Yanling knife that fell to the ground.

It can be seen from here that the blackened Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen does have a little courage.

Even at this point, the first thought is not to hold your head, but to fight hard.

But as soon as this hand grabbed the handle of the knife, he tried to pull it a few times, but he found that he couldn't pull it at all, because the blade of the knife was trampled on the soles of his feet by Yongle Da Fat and Hong Xi Da Fat at the same time.

Unless this blackened Zhu Qizhen and Zhang Sanfeng have learned the number of four or two thousand catties, they will definitely not be able to pull out this Yanling knife.

"Father, how do you fight? You're set! ”

Old Zhu Di held a horse chopping knife in his hand, looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked Zhu Qizhen's shoulder.

"Unfilial descendants, dare to show the knife to us."

"Let's fight to the death."

After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he was the first to lift the mace.

With Taizu taking the lead, the other princes of heaven have nothing to say, go up.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen subconsciously raised his head and wanted to say something.

"Wait ......"

Before the second word could be spoken, it was completely buried in the bloody rain.

Behind the dragon chair, Ji Boying looked around at the strange scene of the Fengtian Palace.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen of Tianshun time and space was beaten by the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty on the jade steps of Fengtianmen, while the Pig's Head Fort Sect of orthodox time and space was kicked to death by the courtiers of Jingtai Dynasty at the gate of Fengtian.

Ji Boying really felt that the historian of Tianshun time and space felt big, how should this history book be written so that it would not be sprayed by later generations that he wrote a god and a monster?

"You're not running yet?"

The big three, the closest to Ji Boying is Xu Youzhen, who has been shocked and stupid by the scene in front of him.

Just as Xu Youzhen's heart was shocked, the voice in her ears suddenly came and she was even more frightened.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the sound, his head buzzed, when did this person appear?!

'Run? ’

Xu Youzhen was stunned.

Subconsciously looked, I saw Shi Heng and Cao Jixiang, both of whom were running towards the palace gate like rabbits.

'Damn, don't you call me when you run away?' Do you still talk about righteousness?! ’

Xu Youzhen, who would be at this point, didn't care about the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, shook up his little short legs, and ran wildly in the direction of Fengtianmen.

Orthodox Castle Sect: '???? ’。

At this time, above the jade steps, Ji Boying slowly walked to the nineteenth jade steps.

With a sound of 'bell', the iron rod in Yongle Zhu Zhanji's hand was broken into two, and he stood outside the circle because he had no weapon.

I saw that this gentle and elegant Prince Hongwu rolled up his sleeves and joined the group fight sequence.

About half an hour later.

"Okay, you can stop."

If he continues to fight, Zhu Qizhen will be directly out of breath this day.

As Ji Boying spoke, Lao Zhu and the other sons of heaven stopped unsatisfied.

It was also today that these princes of heaven felt that the group fight was so cool!

Ji Boying glanced at the blackened Zhu Qizhen lying on the jade steps, the degree of injury of this cargo was obviously far greater than that of the pig's head fort.

When the pig's head fort was beaten in the civil fort, Lao Zhu's gang of princes of heaven still showed mercy, and they were all beaten to places with a lot of meat, and the pig's head fort was at most injured by skin injuries, and the buttocks were blooming, but the muscles and bones were not a big problem.

However, this blackened Zhu Qizhen of Tianshun time and space is based on the fact that Ji Boying learned a few hands of bone grafting from the barefoot doctor in the village when he was teaching in his early years.

This blackened Zhu Qizhen, from head to toe, has at least dozens of fractures on his body.

Again, this is the lightest estimate.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen used the lesson of blood to tell us a truth: the biggest cup is the most beaten.

"Brother, we should let us kill this blind obstacle."

Regarding Lao Zhu's words, the three Zhu Di nodded in unison, and even the three Zhu Da Fat, who were grandfathers, had no opinion, only Emperor Xuande among the three Zhu Zhanji still had a little unbearable in his eyes.

"For, for, why ......!"

The blackened Zhu Qizhen raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, and even his eyes were full, staring at Ji Boying deadly.

He didn't know who this man was, but his instincts told him.

These ancestors will suddenly appear in Fengtianmen, and strip themselves of the power they have taken from the gate, and cripple themselves to this point, all because of this person!

At this moment, the ruthlessness of the claustrophobic heart for seven years was inexplicably transferred to the person in front of him.

"Do you know how stupid you are?"

Ji Boying calmly looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and sat down directly on the nineteenth jade step.

It's not that he likes to sit in this place, but he has to do it.

He has been practicing for more than ten years, and he has successfully reached the stage III mixed hemorrhoids patient, and he can't stand for a long time.

"Stupid?"

The blackened Zhu Qizhen was holding on to the severe pain of fractures all over his body, but he actually slowly got up.

It can be seen that this trip to Warat's study abroad career and seven years of closed-palace cultivation have darkened his heart and become a little more bloody.

It's just that this brain is still so stupid.

"Today's seizure has been completed, if it weren't for you, I would have reigned in the world again!"

Blackened Zhu Qizhen gritted his teeth.

'Smack. ’

Yongle Zhu Zhanji, with the back of his head, slapped the blackened Zhu Qizhen, who finally stood up half a body, and slapped him down.

"Who allowed you to talk to the immortal master like that?"

"Remember, to the Immortal Master, I want to use you."

At the same time, there was a foot on the back of the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and the most murderous Hongxi Zhu Zhanji leaned down slightly, his eyes full of murderous intent looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and his voice was cold, word by word.

"Lonely persuasion, acquaintance."

The blackened Zhu Qizhen, who was lying on the ground again, clenched his fists tightly, and his back molars were instantly crushed by four or five.

With his head held high, his bloodshot eyes stared at Yongle Xiaozhu and Hongxi Xiaozhu.

What about Dad?!

If it weren't for the large number of you, Lao Tzu would have cut you two right now!

Blackened Zhu Qizhen looked at Ji Boying.

"If it weren't for you, I would have created a prosperous world!"

I was very unconvinced, and I was very honest in my mouth.

Ji Boying took a few serious glances at the blackened Zhu Qizhen.

He confirmed that the goods were truly firm believers in all the decisions he had made.

"You've been tricked and you don't notice it at all?"

'Tricked? ’

Blackened Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment, and was instantly annoyed.

"Huh...?!

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others also frowned.

Although they really wanted to hack this blackened Zhu Qizhen to death, in terms of the operation process of seizing the door, they thought it was a perfect palace change.

Especially Zhu Laosi and Zhu Di, they thought that they had to have this condition back then, so why not tie their heads to their belts and start a business from Beiping with 800 death squads.

"I'll ask you what you're trying to do with it."

Ji Boying's words, falling into the ears of the blackened Zhu Qizhen, seemed to be a joke.

"Naturally, it is to be restored."

With a flick of his hand, Ji Boying threw out a piece of music and spread it out in front of Zhu Qizhen, which Ji Boying borrowed from Yu Qian.

Concerto?

Everyone's eyes fell on this movement, and the blackened Zhu Qizhen just saw the content, including the inscription, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the recital, it was jointly drafted by Yu Qian, the six ministries and Wang Wen and other cabinet scholars, asking Emperor Jingtai to make Zhu Jianshen the crown prince in order to settle down the country.

Originally, this letter would be presented today when Zhu Qiyu was in court.

At this moment, no matter how stupid Zhu Qizhen was, he finally understood that he had been tricked.

Because as long as Zhu Jianshen ascends the throne, what can a ten-year-old hairy child do?

This Da Ming is not his own father who has the final say.

So, what is the point of this goal?

For him Zhu Qizhen, it was meaningless.

Originally, as long as you wait for a while, this imperial power will be obediently sent to the door, but now it is a redundant move, and it is a multiplicity to risk that once it fails, it will be directly gaggled in this move.

But for Shi Heng and a few people, it is from the dragon's work, and the birds and birds become phoenixes overnight.

I am here, and I was properly turned around by Shi Heng and Xu Youzhen.

Bang!

Blackened Zhu Qizhen smashed his fist on the jade steps, and at this moment he actually returned to blood, lifted the Yanling knife, dragged the body with a broken body, and walked towards the bottom of the jade steps step by step with his body shaking.

Shi Heng, Xu Youzhen, and Cao Jixiang, these three obviously didn't succeed in running out,

Under the instruction of Emperor Xuande, Wang Ji led people to arrest them all halfway, and at this moment they were all tied hand and foot, and knelt in a row on the ground.

"Lord, Emperor..."

Shi Henggang spoke.

Poof.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen held a knife in both hands, slashed at Shi Heng's neck, and even took the lead and directly slashed away.

This Zuo Du Governor would never have thought that he would have this honor and be beheaded by the Emperor Taishang in person.

Xu Youzhen and Cao Jixiang on the side shrank their pupils, and they were so frightened that they lost their inconfinement on the spot.

And on the top of the hall steps, looking at the blackened Zhu Qizhen, who was almost crazy and slashed people with a knife in his own hand, Ji Boying withdrew his gaze.

This kid is a waste.

"This is the legendary life of the Bao Sect."

The topic of the first practical observation lesson.

With that, Ji Boying slowly stood up.

"I'll send you back to the Drunken Immortal Mansion first, and I'll arrange for you to copy the first volume of the biography, and when I come back, I'll check it myself."

"Brother, aren't you going back together?"

Lao Zhu asked suspiciously, he was still waiting for Ji Boying to go to class.

"How to Use Silver"

"The Cause of a Dynasty's Financial Collapse"

and, in the Civil Fort Hut, the three key words about the military system are given.

"Juntun - Recruitment - Conscription"

For Lao Zhu, whether to fight Zhu Qizhen or not is a headache, after all, they are not in the same time and space.

The knowledge learned in the theory class is the most important, Lao Zhu has deeply understood one thing, only by understanding these principles, can we reform the national politics, so that our Ming Dynasty will last for thousands of generations, and the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Believe in the wisdom of the immortal master, and not rely on your own blind work.

"I still have some things to deal with, Wu Yi, you stay and continue to walk with me."

For Lao Zhu, the prince of heaven, this first practical observation class is a temporary end, and the next thing to do is to return to the class to summarize.

But for Ji Boying, this smooth time and space event is far from over.

With the appearance of blackening Zhu Qizhen, who is now half human and half crazy, and even his own father dares to cut it, it is naturally impossible to take over the imperial power of Tianshun time and space.

"Okay, then let's go back and wait for my brother first."

Lao Zhu nodded, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Well, the questions in the theory class, you all have to be on par with Ah Biao, you have to use your dead brains to think about it, don't just wait for my answer every day, so that you will never grow."

Ah Biao snorted and straightened his waist slightly.

"You brains, learn more from the standards we taught, do you understand?!"

Lao Zhu, the chief assistant teacher, glanced at these children and grandchildren, and shouted loudly.

The princes of heaven all blushed slightly and nodded one by one.

Zhu Biao: Dad, what does it have to do with you if I study well?

"Hmm."

After that, Ji Boying's mind turned.

The figures of Lao Zhu and the others all disappeared from this jade step.

Finally, after glancing at this messy Fengtianmen, the figures of Ji Boying and Emperor Xuande disappeared.

At this time, in the Xinuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qiyu was lying on the dragon couch with a vain face, and the great eunuch of Xing'an and a group of small eunuchs were clustered on the side of the dragon couch.

"Do you really know how to heal?"

The eunuch of Xing'an looked at the thin monkey-like little eunuch in front of him.

"Hehe, back to Xing'an father-in-law, before the villain entered the palace, he learned a few tricks from the old king next door."

"Oh..."

Xing'an nodded.

Anyway, it's all at this point, the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and he can't watch Emperor Jingtai die like this.

But for the sake of insurance, Xing'an still asked more.

"This old king, is he a Langzhong?"

The little eunuch touched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Back to Xing'an's father-in-law, the old king is a gelding, and I am his gelding~"

As soon as these words came out, the eunuch Xing'an was stunned.

On the bed, Zhu Qiyu, who was just a little conscious, suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

Who's going to be gelding?!

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