Xingwang Zhu Youqi, the fourth son of Zhu Jianshen of Ming Xianzong and the father of Zhu Houxi of Ming Shizong.

In the fourteenth year of Zhengde, he was called "dedicated" and called the king of Xing.

After Jiajing Immortal ascended the throne, he succeeded in PK with the great ceremonies of the ministers, and Zhu Youqi was therefore promoted to the title of 'Zhitian Shoudao Hong Deyuanren Kuanmu Chunsheng Gong Jian Jing Literature Emperor', and the temple name Ruizong.

Throughout Zhu Youqi's life, he was content with his duties, devoted himself to eating and waiting for death, and actively developed various hobbies.

Especially Taoism.

Zhu Youqi is a faithful Taoist believer and a die-hard fan of Sanqing.

Under the influence of his father Zhu Youqing, Jiajing Immortal Zhu Houxi has cultivated since he was a child, and the real immortal cultivator started from the doll.

Ji Boying looked at the fifteen-year-old young man in the Taoist robe in front of him, his eyes were shrewd, resolute and unyielding, and at first glance he was a ghost talent with an iron head and many ghost ideas.

Since Jiajing Immortal entered Beijing at the age of fifteen to take over the throne, before he held the imperial power, he dared to be tough with a group of old oilmen outside Shuntian City, which can be seen that Jiajing is disobedient in his bones.

To treat the immortals, you have to use the methods of the immortals.

Ji Boying put his hands behind his back, and his sunglasses shone with the sunlight shining in under the window eaves, and fell on the eyes of the young Zhu Houxi.

'This light is so dazzling! ’

didn't wait for Zhu Houxi to blink.

"This seat comes from the Xuanqing Realm, and it is the creation of heaven and earth after the Three Qings, and it is the fourth Qing, and the Xuanqing Sect is the Heavenly Venerable."

In an instant, Zhu Houxi was stunned.

'Xuanqing Enlightened Heavenly Venerable? ’

"This king has only heard of Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, how can you come to Xuanqing to educate Tianzun, you should be a three-year-old child?!"

Ji Boying didn't say anything, just smiled.

This confident smile fell in the eyes of the young man Zhu Houxi, which made Zhu Houxi feel a little suspicious in his heart.

After all, he had been meditating in this temple since the morning, and it was so quiet that any sound could be heard immediately.

But the person in front of him suddenly appeared, without making a sound, and Zhu Houxi was sure that the door of this hall had not been pushed open.

And this hall, at the beginning of construction, only one main gate remained.

This is also why, Zhu Houxi immediately identified the person who came as a 'Taoist friend', he was sure that the person in front of him was extraordinary, but he did not believe that the person in front of him was a Taoist who could be compared with Sanqing.

"Tell me where you want to go the most."

Ji Boying looked at the young man Zhu Houxi.

As a vassal king, Zhu Houxi has a respected status and no worries about food and clothing, but he can't leave Anlu Prefecture for the rest of his life.

The young man Zhu Houxi was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Ji Boying.

"Wudang Mountain."

Taoist holy place - Wudang Mountain.

In the Ming Dynasty, because Emperor Yongle favored Wudang Mountain, he ordered the construction of Taiyue Taihe Palace in Wudang Mountain.

After that, more than 60 holy decrees were issued to Wudang Mountain in a row, and the entire Taoist palace was cleverly laid out in sequence according to the regulations of the royal building, highlighting the supremacy of divine power, so that Taiyue Taihe Palace reached the artistic conception of "beautiful as the heavenly palace".

In the heart of the young Zhu Houxi, this is the place of pilgrimage.

"Okay."

Tone falls.

Before the young man Zhu Houxi could react, he suddenly looked stunned, and then his pupils shrank sharply.

The Taoist hall of his own house is gone.

At this time, a door appeared in front of his eyes, on which the three words of dragon flying and phoenix dance came into view: pilgrimage door.

The pilgrimage gate is the heavenly gate that pilgrims must pass through, and it is the gate of Wudang Jinding into the mountain, and it was built for the Yongle period like the three heavenly gates.

'Anlu Prefecture is 600 miles away from Wudang Mountain, and it is an instant. ’

This is the style of immortals! It's the style of Taoism!

Take a deep breath.

The young man Zhu Houxi's eyes flashed, he took three steps back, and knelt down towards Ji Boying with a 'plop'.

"Disciple Zhu Houxi, I am willing to change the court and worship under the Xuanqing Sect of Tianzun!"

"Dao Venerable is above, and he is bowed three times by his disciples!"

Bang Bang Bang.

Zhu Houxi directly kowtowed to Ji Boying three times.

"Good fellow, this will abandon the Yuan Shi Tianzun, young man, your heart is unstable. ’

"Yuqing and I have a good relationship, you are his disciple, and it is inconvenient for me to accept it."

Ji Boying said lightly.

At this time, Zhu Houxi, a young man who had been fooled and lame, saw this, and his face suddenly became anxious.

"Daozun is not strange, I am actually not a subordinate of the Yuqing Sect!"

"From now on, I, Zhu Houxi, am a member of Xuanqing Sect in my life, and I will die as the soul of Xuanqing, and I will never change! Please enlighten the Tao! I implore Daozun to accept disciples to get started! ”

Bang, Zhu Houxi is another ringing head.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ji Boying, his eyes full of fire.

Ji Boying looked at the light in his eyes, and looked at his young Jiajing with an expectant expression.

After a pause, he raised his hand slightly, and gently patted Zhu Houxi's head.

'The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortal!' ’

Zhu Houxi was ecstatic in his heart.

'I am done!' ’

The meaning of these ten words is commonly understood: If the immortal touches my brain, I can live forever.

"Get up."

Withdrawing his hand, Ji Boying turned around and walked towards the Holy Heavenly Gate, and Zhu Houxi hurriedly got up happily and followed.

"Master, are there any other disciples in our sect?"

Zhu Houxi followed beside him and asked curiously.

After all, the twelve golden immortals under the throne of Yuan Shi Tianzun, countless people from Lingbao Tianzun, and the top ten disciples of Daode Tianzun, these are all thunderous people, but only Xuanqing has taught Tianzun, Zhu Houxi has never heard of it.

"I don't like to accept disciples, you are the second."

When the words fell, Zhu Houxi was ecstatic in his heart, this feeling is good, there is no need to compete for resources! Becoming an immortal is a sure thing!

"Excuse me, Master, who is Senior Brother?"

At this moment, Ji Boying's footsteps crossed the last stone step of the Pilgrimage Heavenly Gate.

"Zhu Houxi."

Young Zhu Houxi: '??? ’

'Same name and surname?!' ’

Without waiting for Zhu Houxi to react, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

"Here it is... Xuanqing Realm? ”

"What's this stuff?"

In the eyes of the young man Zhu Houxi, the entire 'Xuanqing Realm' table legs flew sideways, and a group of guys wearing dragon robes were divided into several groups.

There are those who have been beaten, mainly the two Zhu Qizhen and Jiajing Immortals, some have beaten people, such as Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Di, some have watched the excitement, such as Zhengde Zhu Houzhao and A Biao, and some are shouting cheers on the side, like two Zhu Gaochi who are tired.

There are also those who look confused, especially those who are in class for the first time.

For example, Emperor Zhu Jianshen of Chenghua looked confused, he came in response to the wind chimes and said that he would go to class, why was he so violent.

And are they beating my father, or the two fathers, do I want to help?

The newcomers orthodox Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Zhanyuan also shrank their necks and stood aside, after all, at a glance, they were older than their own generation when they looked at any one of them, and they were so violent that they didn't dare to squeak at all.

"Master~!"

Pity Xiang Xiyu has been persuading on the side, and when he found that Ji Boying had returned, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I, we really tried to stop it, but..."

Xiyu lowered her head and said, a little at a loss, because before the master left, he asked the two of them to maintain order.

"Well, I know, it's not about you."

Ji Boying knows very well that the only one who can suppress these princes of heaven is himself.

His eyes swept over the chaos, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At the moment, the two Baozong were beaten and shrunk under the table, unable to live or die, and the Jiajing Immortal was even more powerful, and the one who was chased by several Zhu Di turned into a gibbon, and the whole person was hanging on the beams, half of his body hanging.

Lao Zhu, who was supervising the battle, subconsciously glanced at the podium, and the moment he saw Ji Boying, especially when he saw Ji Boying's frowning, his heart chuckled.

"Let's stop one by one!"

"The immortal master teaches the important place, and he fights wantonly, what kind of system does it become?!"

With Lao Zhu's loud shout, everyone above also reacted, and they all looked back, and when they saw Ji Boying on the podium, their faces changed suddenly, and they hurriedly put the stool legs behind them.

"Get back to your seats."

Ji Boying glanced at these princes of heaven, and his voice was slightly cold.

In the first Ming training class, the princes of heaven from Hongwu to Xuande, except for Hongxi and Zhu Gaochi, who were sick and temporarily suspended from school, felt Ji Boying's displeasure, and hurriedly returned to their respective seats and sat up straight.

"The second installment of the newcomer, sit in your seat."

Last night, Ji Boying had already confessed his pity for the fragrance and cherished the jade, and added six new columns of tables and chairs in the main hall, from orthodox-Jingtai to Jiajing, which were named respectively, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, and Zi.

This naming method is also simple, after the ten days of dry are used up, then the twelve earthly branches are used.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, your student ID cards have been placed on the table in advance, please collect your student ID cards, and then take your seats according to the number plate~"

Pity Xiang Xiyu smiled and walked through the classroom, guiding the princes of the second training class to sit down.

Everyone else sat in their own positions, but the Orthodox Fort Sect, the Tianshun Fort Sect and the Jiajing Immortal still did not choose to sit down.

The three of them were beaten too much, and according to incomplete statistics, the Jiajing Immortals who had committed the least crimes had already been beaten three times.

Two burrowed under the table, and the other hung himself on a beam.

In the end, Lao Zhu came forward, as the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, and announced in public that he would no longer commit atrocities against the three of them, and the three of them sat down cautiously.

"You sit back in your place, too."

On the podium, Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Houxi, a young man beside him with a confused face.

"Your Highness, please come with me."

Xiyu was guiding by the side, Zhu Houyu followed Xiyu to the position of the second in a daze, and Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting in the first row, greeted him excitedly, but Zhu Houyu did not respond at all.

Although Zhu Houzhao is his cousin, the two have never met, and the young Zhu Houxi doesn't know what Zhu Houzhao looks like.

To be more precise, all the people in this house, the young Zhu Houyu didn't know any of them, even the Jiajing Immortal, because he had been cultivating immortals for many years and looked like a crane, Zhu Houyu didn't recognize that this was the middle-aged version of himself.

"Didn't you say that you were going to cultivate immortals..."

That's what it's about. ’

I couldn't help but mutter.

On the podium.

Ji Boying swept through the class with a double number of people, and removed Hong Xi, who was temporarily suspended, a total of twenty people.

"I won't introduce them one by one, you get to know each other after class."

As for Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houxi, these two people will slowly discover that cultivating immortals cannot change their fate, only knowledge, only learning, and only reading can change their fate.

"Today's first class is a practical observation class, and you can see the theme."

Ji Boying pointed to the rice paper on the back panel, and the big characters on it were dancing with dragons and phoenixes, which was very eye-catching: "Spending money is like flowing water, my relatives and my treasure."

"Brother, who is this person who spends money like water?"

Lao Zhu understood this sentence literally, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Spending money is like water, he can understand.

After all, it costs money to do a good job of national affairs.

As long as it is beneficial to the country, there is nothing wrong with spending a little more money.

For example, in the Yongle Dynasty, the southern expedition to Annam and the fifth expedition to Mobei, any of these things had to cost a lot of money, and the entire treasury was almost exhausted.

But this is in favor of the country, Lao Zhu supports.

'Relative. ’

Lao Zhu frowned when he saw these two words, which reminded him of his own sister-in-law.

Even if she wanted to give her sister-in-law's relatives a marquis, Queen Ma refused all of them, which made Lao Zhu feel that her sister-in-law was virtuous, and this was the real mother's world.

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao subconsciously shrunk his neck, thinking: "This sentence is my father, right? ’

"Immortal Master, I see that the non-character seats are empty, and the topic of this practical observation class is whether it is a student of the non-character constellation."

Xuebabiao said loudly.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

"The subject of this practical observation class, the son of Chenghua, the father of Zhengde, and Zhu Youji, the son of Hongzhi, was called by later generations, a generation of Ming Jun, and the master of Zhongxing."

Speak lightly.

In a word.

Lao Zhu Abiao, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, the ancestors of the first few dynasties of the founding of the People's Republic of China, all had bright eyes, and they liked this kind of posterity who had made a difference.

The lord of ZTE, it's awesome when you hear it.

'Our old Zhu family finally has a good future. ’

"It seems that we were wrong to blame this Zhu Youzhu just now. ’

Lao Zhu was a little excited, after all, since the beginning of the Baozong, Lao Zhu has never seen a good seedling who can bring Da Ming back to the peak, either there is a problem here, or there is a problem there.

"Before that, we're in a fantasy world."

As soon as the word 'illusion' came out, the princes of the first issue of the Son of Heaven all showed joy.

In the second issue of the Prince of Heaven, only Zhu Qiyu has experienced the mystery of the illusion, and no one else has felt it.

The most excited is none other than Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houxi.

He is familiar with the term fantasy.

The voice fell.

The surrounding scene changes in an instant.

This is a feng shui treasure land with an area of 30 hectares.

At this time, on this treasure land of feng shui, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers are building graves naked and under the scorching sun.

"Brother, are these soldiers building the imperial tomb?"

Lao Zhu frowned, this posture, this scale, even if it is compared to the Imperial Mausoleum, it is not much better.

Old Zhu Di was even more angry.

"How can the Beijing army used for combat be used as labor?!"

Zhu Laosi also frowned, these emperors in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China all attached great importance to the soldiers, and ensuring the combat effectiveness of the army was the first and most important thing.

The main task of the Beijing army is to train, defend the homeland and defend the country, and expand the territory.

How can they be reduced to grave repairers?

"The immortal master emphasized in the last lesson that it is an urgent matter to improve the status of soldiers, and such a labor service in the Beijing army cannot even guarantee the status of the Beijing army, let alone ordinary guards in various places."

Ah Biao said in a deep voice, his tone extremely solemn.

Several bigwigs spoke one after another, and the others didn't dare to open their mouths at all when they listened.

After all, the princes of the second phase of the Son of Heaven, in terms of generation, are separated from Lao Zhu by four, five or six generations.

In their eyes, Lao Zhu and Zhu Di are the ancestors of the Eight Classics.

However, Emperor Zhu of Chenghua in the crowd saw deeply, and his eyes were a little evasive.

Although Zhu Jianshen knew that this was not good, he was not deposed during his reign, but it was only a small-scale call, and it would not affect the combat strength of the Beijing army.

After all, Emperor Chenghua knew very well that if he wanted to recover the Hetao and plough the court and sweep the caves, he must ensure the strong combat power of the Beijing army, otherwise everything he said would be empty talk.

'This kid can really make trouble, get so many Beijing troops to repair the tomb, the combat strength of the Beijing army is weak, the Mongol Tatars invade the Hetao again, and the remnants of the Jurchens in Jianzhou are in chaos, what should I do then?! ’

Thinking of this, Zhu Jianshen wanted to go back and beat up the six-year-old Zhu Youzhi who had just been brought into the palace last night.

However, all the sons of heaven suppressed their tempers, after all, the immortal master had already said that this Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhi was praised by later generations as a generation of Ming monarchs, and he was the lord of Zhongxing.

Perhaps, it was just an accident, after all, no one is at fault.

"No, this shouldn't be an imperial mausoleum."

Jiajing Immortal stroked his beard and said, he didn't go to the Tailing Tomb where Zhu Youji was buried.

Zhengde Zhu Houzhao kept silent, he was a first-hand witness, of course he knew where this land of illusion was.

"Not the Imperial Tomb?"

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Ah Biao and Zhu Lao Si all sang in unison, looking at Jiajing Immortal.

"If it's not the Imperial Tomb, how can you use the soldiers of the Beijing camp?!"

In the opinion of Lao Zhu and others, it is still understandable to mobilize the army to repair the emperor's mausoleum, after all, there have been such practices in previous dynasties, after all, the emperor is the country, and serving the emperor is serving the country.

But if you cultivate the others, you can't bear it.

Even the Jiajing Immortals, who had reached the early stage of Jindan, were suddenly watched by so many ancestors, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on their temples.

"He's right."

Ji Boying said lightly.

"This is not an imperial mausoleum, but the tomb of Zhang Luan, the father-in-law of Emperor Zhu Youzhi of Hongzhi."

Bang...!

Lao Zhu's heart exploded and he stopped.

Use tens of thousands of elite soldiers to repair the grave of a relative?!

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

And how can the grave of a relative be so large-scale? It's not polite at all!

Before Lao Zhu could come over in shock, the surrounding scene changed again.

This time instead of a cemetery, a magnificent mansion under construction.

The scale of the construction of the house, the magnificence of the pavilions, the exquisiteness of the carved dragon and the phoenix, are not inferior to the palace of the Son of Heaven, and there are also tens of thousands of shirtless soldiers busy on the construction site.

"This is to build a house for Emperor Hongzhi's mother-in-law."

When the words fell, Lao Zhu and the others were even more stunned.

You use the Beijing Army to repair your father-in-law's dead man's house, and you use the Beijing Army to repair your mother-in-law's living people, you are really a good son-in-law!

Immediately after that, the scene changed again.

"This is a family temple palace built for Zhang's relatives."

One after another, the scenes of the illusion changed seven or eight times, all of which were scenes of a large number of Beijing soldiers working as laborers.

The Prince of Heaven: It's numb, it's completely numb.

It can be said that throughout the Hongji Dynasty.

These soldiers of the Beijing camp have not fought a few battles, and they have been building all kinds of houses day by day, and the dead are more troublesome than the houses of the living.

When Ji Boying turned off the holographic projection and restored the original scene of the main hall, the entire audience fell silent.

"In the last years of Hongzhi, more than half of the elite camps in Beijing fled, and there was no more wind of shock during the Chenghua period."

Ji Boying added lightly.

'Smack! ’

Lao Zhu Meng patted the armrest of the Taishi chair and stood up, his eyes widened.

'Zhu Youji! ’

Old Zhu Di also stood up and smashed his fist on the table.

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen frowned, he didn't expect that the spare tire he had hidden for six years would dare to mess around like this, and the elite Beijing army, which defeated Mongolia and slaughtered the Jurchens in his hands, would become so weak in just over ten years.

However, the princes of the Son of Heaven still thought of what the immortal master said, 'a generation of Ming Jun, the lord of Zhongxing'.

Lao Zhu forcibly suppressed his anger and sat down patiently, Lao Zhu Di also withdrew his fist, Zhu Laosi, Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaochi were also frowning.

They are all waiting, maybe they can turn around, maybe this Hongzhi Emperor is the best in other aspects?

For example, to reform the old and eliminate the evil, such as to rectify the rule of officials, such as strengthening the border army, etc...

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and the others, and decided to add another fire.

"In the thirteenth year of Hongzhi, the "Punishment Regulations" were promulgated, which was supplemented into the "Daming Law", opening a precedent for the simultaneous introduction of laws and regulations.

"When the "Punishment Regulations" came out, all the officials praised the emperor for his wisdom and the holy monarch of the Son of Heaven."

Boom Boom...!

Lao Zhu was completely confused and completely stupid.

Buying sin with silver, isn't the gang of dog officials down there greedy?!

Which scheming thief made this up? Why did Hongji approve? Is his brain in water?!

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PS: There are many in the "Questioning and Punishment Regulations" that are indeed beneficial to the country, but there are a few private goods, and I will pick up two of them for my brothers to see.

Article 1: "All those who serve in the military and the people, and those who are powerful in the trial of the remnants, and the civil and military officials, prisoners, students, crown officials, intellectuals, messengers, yin and yang students, doctors, old people, and people, regardless of flogging, rods, disciples, streams, and miscellaneous crimes, are ordered to carry charcoal, bricks, materials, nanometers, and other items to atone for their crimes."

This passage translates to the following: No matter who (including those in office), except for a few treason crimes such as treason and treason, which must be executed, all other crimes (including embezzlement), whether they are flogging, rods, imprisonment, exile, or capital crimes, can be atoned for by paying a prescribed amount of charcoal, bricks, rice, and other goods.

Article 2: The regulations on the abolition of the death penalty for corruption can be punished up to 'sending the nearest guard to fill the army', and the word 'nearby' is very spiritual, and maybe he will return to his hometown to enjoy his happiness, and then rise again in a few years.

Note: After the second article is combined with the first article, the price of embezzlement crimes is also reduced, after all, the price of buying a military crime is much cheaper than buying a capital crime.

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