In the eyes of Jiajing Immortals, now he has solved the mystery.

As long as you follow the right path, you will eventually be enlightened one day.

At this moment, Jiajing glanced at the other emperors, and there was a sense of pride that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

Ji Boying glanced at the Jiajing Immortal who got up and saluted respectfully to him, and he didn't know who Jiajing Immortal learned from this strange set of disciple etiquette, just like the messy way of saluting in the ancient puppet dramas of Xianxia in later generations, as if he was not a fairy if he didn't make an embarrassing posture.

Five Thunder Rectification?

Why don't you thunder and split?

I teach you, who teaches me?!

What does this old boy have in his head every day?

Originally, Ji Boying thought that after Jiajing Immortal entered the school, he would be able to slowly wake up, but now it seems that his condition has not been alleviated, but worsened.

"I'll go to my office after class."

In a word.

Jiajing Immortal's body trembled violently, and the excitement in his eyes was difficult to describe in words.

This reminded him of a book he read when he was still a prince, and the ancestor in it was also stern to let the monkey go to find him alone in the middle of the night! (Note: The book is not a written book)

'Master is finally willing to teach me immortal arts! ’

"Zhu Houxi obeys the teacher's orders!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, with the reverence of expectation, the Jiajing Immortal sat down again.

Is it true that there is a 'Five Thunder Fa' in the world?

The others subconsciously glanced at the Jiajing Immortal, with doubts and a hint of envy in their hearts.

This is immortal art, who doesn't want to learn it?

And Ji Boying, his eyes swept over Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di and the eager emperors, and frowned slightly at their idea of going to the Chongzhen Dynasty.

The current Ji Boying simply didn't have the courage to open the purgatory-level copy of Chongzhen Time and Space.

To extend the national Zuo of Chongzhen's time and space to five hundred years, the difficulty is no less than carrying a novice kitchen knife to cut the Titan.

No, it should be harder than chopping Titans.

"The death of Daming is not Chongzhen's fault alone."

Ji Boying retracted his gaze and gave his opinion of Chongzhen.

As the king of the dead country, Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen, the emperor's pot, can't be shaken, and Chongzhen's own ability is too wasteful, which can't be denied at all.

Throughout Zhu Youzhen's seventeen-year career as emperor, there are indeed many places to spray, but the reason for the fall of the Ming Dynasty in his hands really can't all be attributed to Chongzhen alone.

The reasons for Chongzhen's demise are listed slightly:

First, the mess left by Shenzong is too bad, after all, people don't work overtime when they don't go to court, Wanli really doesn't work, and only Wanli can do it if he doesn't make up for the lack of officials, Guangzong and Xizong are both going through the motions, and the contradictions accumulated in the last few decades are concentrated in the Chongzhen period;

Second, the temple and the party are constantly fighting, but whenever there is a meeting, even if it is to discuss where to go tomorrow for the team building, the Fengtian Temple can play a dog's brain.

Third, the land annexation of the whole country has reached an outrageous level, especially in the rich land south of the Yangtze River, the imperial court can no longer collect taxes at all, coupled with the interception of a large amount of silver from overseas, the influx of overseas silver has been lost, and the people have become a trend of hiding silver, and the state finances are in deficit for thousands of miles.

Fourth, in terms of the war situation, there is a rising rat's tail outside the pass, and there is Huang Lai'er, the king of Chuang, who shouts 'Juntian is exempted' inside the pass, the displaced people are all over the field, the uprisings are continuous, the internal and external difficulties are overwhelming, and the soldiers are tired and the country is lacking for more than ten years.

Fifth, it coincided with the Xiaoice period of the northern hemisphere climate, and the 70-year-long climatic ice age led to a serious reduction in grain production in the north during the Chongzhen Dynasty, plagues were rampant in the four places, and the number of displaced people affected by the disaster increased rapidly, and they could not afford to eat, so they all rebelled.

Sixth, Chongzhen himself.

Seventh, the number of metaphysical qi.

"Of course, Chongzhen's fault can't be shirked."

"He's the main cause."

At this point, I have to say that if you change to an emperor with other abilities, even if you can't keep the integrity of the Ming Dynasty in the end, you can at least retreat into the south of the Yangtze River safely, divide the river and rule, and follow the example of the Southern Song Dynasty to extend the country for more than 100 years.

After all, history has verified that Chongzhen has many opportunities to move south, and even has the opportunity to temporarily stabilize Li Zicheng, after all, Li Zicheng never thought about destroying the Ming Dynasty at the beginning, but he was missed by Chongzhen with a pat on the head.

Ji Boying retracted his gaze.

"Regarding Chongzhen's question, in the future, our practical observation class will naturally have the corresponding progress, and the reason why I am giving you a lesson today is to let your respective Ming Dynasty not happen again."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath.

Seeing with his own eyes the death of the Ming Dynasty founded by himself, he felt a little uneasy.

At this time, Jianwen Zhu Laosi was silent for a while, looked at Lao Zhu and said.

"Father, the immortal master has his own arrangement of the immortal master, we are still not in a hurry, everything is subject to the words of the immortal master."

"And what the immortal master said is very reasonable, what we should do now is not to go to the Chongzhen Dynasty to find trouble for this unworthy descendant, but to listen carefully to the teachings of the immortal master, and lay a solid foundation for our current Ming dynasty, so that I can wait for future generations and future generations, and will not repeat such a mistake."

The sons of heaven of the other dynasties also nodded one by one when they heard the words.

Anyway, Lao Zhu said that he wanted to go up, so they followed excitedly, Zhu Di said wait and wait, then they will wait and go up, after all, in front of the two ancestors, they are all grandsons, and they don't have much right to speak.

"What Cheng Zu said is very reasonable."

Zhang Xuan, who was next to Jiajing Immortal, suddenly opened his mouth for some reason at this moment.

As soon as the words fell, Jiajing Immortal's expression changed, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, and he couldn't wait to sacrifice Zhang Xuan to the sky.

'What are you?' The Sons of Heaven speak, what are you interjecting?! ’

At the moment when the word Chengzu exited, the expressions of Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi were instantly cold.

The eyes of the knife man instantly fell on the double seat of Jiajing Immortal and landed on Jiajing's skull.

"Jiajing Xiao'er, after you go back after this class, immediately change my temple number back, otherwise, every time you come to class in the future, I will hang you up and beat you!"

"I've always said I do what I say."

(Zhu Quan: Do what you say?? ）

Old Zhu Di's voice just fell.

Jianwen Zhu Laosi got up and moved away from the table, and came to the table of Jiajing Immortal in three or two steps, this sudden arrival surprised Jiajing Immortal, and Zhang Xuan, who 'I don't know anything', was stunned.

Zhu Laosi, who had only been over for half a year, had a murderous aura on his body, stepped on Jiajing's chair, leaned over slightly, and looked down at the eyes of Jiajing's immortals.

"Lonely."

"Next time, I'll bring a knife."

Grunt.

Jiajing Immortal blinked, swallowed his saliva, his legs trembled a little, and then quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan beside him.

Instantly, his face was solemn, and he shouted loudly.

"Zhang Fujing, you had to ask me to change the temple number of Emperor Taizong back then, I have repeatedly said that it is necessary, you have to be like this! Look at the good things you did back then! ”

"What are you doing?! Don't hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Emperor Taizong, kowtow and admit your mistakes! ”

Zhang Xuan was stunned: ???

Zhang Xuan, who was dug out of the grave and started working for Jiajing again, used the fastest time in the past few days to figure out what had happened in the court over the years, including the fact that Jiajing changed the temple number to Emperor Taizong.

This happened in the seventeenth year of Jiajing.

And Zhang Xuan had already seen the king of Hades as early as the fourteenth year of Jiajing.

This pot can also be thrown on Zhang Zhang's head, and Jiajing Immortal is not a fairy.

'Dog Emperor! ’

scolded in his heart.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and recognized the reality.

This is the helplessness of wage earners, and it is also one of the basic skills of wage earners: the courage to take the blame for the leader.

Immediately, Old Man Zhang stood up, with a look of pain and regret, and pounced on Zhu Laosi and Zhu Di and kowtowed.

"Minister, ten thousand deaths."

Zhu Laosi didn't even look at Zhang Xuan, this kind of little trick of transferring flowers and trees, where did he fool him, but just patted Jiajing's shoulder with a little meaning.

Leave a sentence: rats are juice.

Not far away, Old Zhu Di's indifferent eyes also looked at Jiajing Immortal.

"Yes, yes...!"

Jiajing Immortal hurriedly nodded weakly.

His body is shaped like a crane, where can he withstand a few more beatings, and the fracture last time was not complete.

"Okay, the topic of Chongzhen will be suspended in class, and we will discuss it accordingly when we go to the practical observation class of Chongzhen Dynasty in the future."

Ji Boying swept through everyone.

''I have just shown you this passage to tell you the consequences of the monarch's extreme suspicion. ”

"Of course, this question belongs to the Son of Heaven."

"And the question of the private interests belongs to you courtiers."

His eyes fell on these eleven important ministers.

"Next, let's look at two illusions, which are the other extreme of selfishness."

As Ji Boying's words fell.

The scene of the whole main church has changed again.

This, again, is a palace.

However, it is obvious that this is different from the Fengtian Temple, which is not a palace of the court, but an imperial dormitory.

In the picture, under this highness, there are a group of people kneeling in the dark, judging from the official uniforms worn by these people, it can be judged that it is not a Ming official uniform.

"This is, Song?"

Emperor Zhu Houzhao of Zhengde got up, approached the group of people and observed carefully, he has always liked to do things that others can't think of, and he once studied the official uniforms of the previous dynasties with miraculous effects.

"Before Song, to be exact."

Ji Boying pointed to the bed in the dormitory with the ring ruler in his hand, which was actually beside him.

On the couch, a man with a sallow face lay dying, and beside this couch, there was a weeping woman and a child with hair in a yellow coat.

"This person is Chai Rong."

Words out.

Everyone has a look in their eyes, the name of Chai Rong, they are the emperors who naturally know it, and they are also one of their role models.

In those turbulent years, the rare British lord of the five dynasties and ten kingdoms, at the beginning of Chai Rong's accession to the throne, once proudly said: I should open up the world in ten years, raise the people in ten years, and achieve peace in ten years!

And his road is indeed proceeding according to this ideal, Chai Rong has been six years old, and the trend of pacifying the world has been unstoppable.

If God pretends that Chai Rong will be the emperor for 30 years, there will be no more Great Song Dynasty in the future, and the entire history of China will completely go to another road.

"And who is this man?"

Lao Zhu subconsciously got up and stood side by side with Ji Boying.

In the illusion, the position of everyone is just on the left side of this sickbed.

In addition to the woman and the child who were on their knees and weeping, there was a man who had been summoned to the couch alone, a majestic and heroic general, still wearing armor.

"That's right, as you think."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu out of the corner of his eyes, and finally his gaze fell on the general.

………… (Beginning) ............

The wind of sorrow shuttles through the cracks in the palace between the crowds.

The whole hall was filled with coolness.

Chai Rong on the sickbed, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Kuangyin who was kneeling on the couch, as if he was making a decision.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were red, and he bit his fingers without hesitation and wiped the blood on his cheeks.

"Minister, Zhao Kuangyin, today we weep blood and swear, in this life, I will definitely assist the young master Kuang to help Da Zhou, if you have two hearts, you will not be able to die!"

With that, a bang of 'Bang' knocked down.

Tears, welling up.

Along the cheeks with the blood, it condensed into bloody tears.

This is, blood weeping.

Chai Rong, who was on the sickbed, looked at Zhao Kuangyin, who was kowtowing and crying in front of the bed, and exhaled a long breath.

Use the last of your strength to speak.

"Zhao Kuangyin, for, the school inspector."

"In front of the palace, in front of the palace, all checked!"

As soon as the words came out, the kneeling Zhou Zhongchen's pupils shrank in shock.

The front of the palace is inspected, and he is the supreme commander of the forbidden army in the Later Zhou Dynasty.

………… (Stop)............

"I don't need to say more about the rest of the matter."

After the picture froze, Ji Boying swept over the people present.

The sons of heaven were all frowning, and the courtiers were also frowning.

They had only seen this scene in the history books, but they didn't expect to see it with their own eyes today.

Zhao Kuangyin became the envoy of the festival at the age of 30, became the supreme commander of the forbidden army of the Later Zhou Dynasty at the age of 32, launched the Chenqiao Mutiny at the age of 33, and became the Song Taizu in the history books of later generations.

Of course, they know all these things.

"The Zhao people bully orphans and widows, and they are very heroes."

Lao Zhu's words were full of contempt for Zhao Kuangyin.

Everyone is the founder of the country, Lao Zhu can pat his chest and say: I am the right cloth of the world and I am added.

He is a genius who started a business with a bowl, went through life and death obstacles, and finally created the Ming Dynasty and achieved a generation of imperial geniuses.

As for Lao Zhao, stealing other people's family businesses, Lao Zhu can't look down on them.

Of course, only Lao Zhu is qualified to say this kind of thing.

The other sons of heaven are all emperors of the N generation, and the reason why they can sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven is not because of themselves, but because of the legacy of their ancestors.

Even Zhu Di is the same, the most important reason why he can become the emperor, in addition to the success of Jingnan, is that his father is the emperor.

If Lao Zhu doesn't succeed in starting a business, no matter how much he can toss, it will be in vain.

"I know you may say that you are Wenchen, and you are from a different background than a military general like Zhao Kuangyin."

Ji Boying swept past these eleven ministers, from Liu Bowen, Yao Guangxiao, Xia Yuanji, Yang Rong, and Yang Shiqi in the early Ming Dynasty, to Li Xian, Yu Qian, Li Bing, Liu Jian, Wang Yangming, and Zhang Xuan in the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

Among these people, only three have personal experience in commanding troops.

Yu Qian, Li Bing, Wang Yangming.

"I'll see later."

The voice fell again, and the surrounding scenery changed again.

After experiencing a phantom change, the courtiers all adapted to it this time, and they were not surprised, and they all looked at the furnishings in the house.

And, in front of them, there was a man lying on his side on the couch, coughing violently.

Every time he coughed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the iron spoon resting on the side of the couch was already completely stained red.

This scene caught his eyes, and Lao Zhu and Wang Yangming's faces changed instantly.

Lao Zhu was worried about Queen Ma's lung disease, while Wang Yangming had personally felt it, although it was not so serious.

"This person is wearing a Han imperial robe."

Zhu Houzhao, an expert in ancient robes, stared at the person on the couch and spoke again.

"There should be no Son of Heaven who died of lung disease in the Han Dynasty."

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen frowned slightly, he approached the person in front of the couch and carefully examined the person's face.

"This Dao pinched his fingers, this person should be Emperor Wei Wen Cao Pi."

Jiajing Immortal was in a green robe, holding his beard with one hand and pinching his fingers with the other.

"Lao Tzu believes you as a ghost."

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Jiajing.

"That's right, it's Cao Pi."

In the holographic projection, the position of the podium is the couch, and Ji Boying is standing in Cao Pi's position at the moment.

Ji Boying's words settled, and Jiajing Immortal suddenly became happy.

"Ouch, I really guessed it by your old god."

Zhu Houzhao joked on the side.

And at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps hurrying, and an old man with white hair walked in with his back bent.

………… (Beginning) ............

"Zhongda, you're here."

Cao Pi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and beckoned to Sima Yi, who had entered the hall.

Seeing Cao Pi vomiting blood, Sima Yi looked horrified, ran and crawled to the couch, knelt down to support Cao Pi who was leaning up on the couch, and looked at the blood in the iron bowl with a shocked expression.

"See."

"I contracted a lung disease at the age of seventeen, and it has not been cured for a long time, and now I have no surgery."

Cao Pi wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

Sima Yi took a deep breath.

"The minister doesn't know anything about this."

He really doesn't know.

Cao Pi glanced at Sima Yi and chuckled.

"Even the first emperor didn't know, how could you know."

"If the first emperor knew that my life would not last long, he would not have let me succeed to the throne."

"Zhongda, now do you understand, why am I in such a hurry to destroy Wu?"

Sima Yi lowered his head and drooped a lantern eye.

"The minister understands, Your Majesty wants to lay a great cause of fame in his lifetime."

Cao Pi put down the silk handkerchief and exhaled a long breath.

"Zhongda, if I had listened to you earlier, maybe I wouldn't have lost this battle, and now in this life, I'm just a king of inaction."

Sima Yi paused.

"Your Majesty is killing Wu, why don't you let the ministers go?"

"The minister dreamed that he could make contributions to His Majesty's battlefield."

Hearing this, Cao Pi leaned on the couch, staring at Sima Yi with deep eyes, then sat up straight, and gradually approached Sima Yi, his eyes were close at hand.

"Zhongda, I'm here to ask you."

"If you are in charge of the army, who will control you?"

In a word.

Sima Yi's body was like a lightning strike, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Minister Sima Yi swears that in this life and this life, he will never be in charge of the army!"

Looking at Sima Yi like this, Cao Pi stared for a long time.

At last.

"Someone,"

Cao Pi drank sharply.

Suddenly, a man entered from outside the temple, holding in his hand a holy decree, which had apparently been prepared a long time ago.

Cao Pi glanced at the person who came and raised his hand.

"Proclamation."

Before Sima Yi could react, his will had already begun.

"Sima Yi, loyal to the royal family for twenty-five years, diligent and auxiliary government, wise and brave, hard-working, persevering, that is, he was awarded the post of hussar general, and the general Cao Zhen, the great Sima Cao Xiu, and the general Cao Xiu, the national government, Qin this...!"

The moment when the decree was read.

Cao Pi suddenly pressed Sima Yi's shoulder, coughed violently, and the blood sprayed Sima Yi's old face without dead ends, especially the pair of hanging lantern eyes, and the blood flowed straight down.

"Zhongda, Zhongda, Zhongda..."

"I'm sorry, ahem..."

"My son, my son......

………… (Stop)............

As the picture came to an abrupt end, all the ministers of the Son of Heaven who were looking at it were stunned.

'What's behind my son?' ’

'Why don't you let it go?!' ’

It's time for the crunch moment! ’

Ji Boying's ring ruler was raised, and the holographic projection was completely closed.

"Get back to your place."

A word fell.

No matter how reluctant they are, no matter how unfulfilled they are, these ministers of the Son of Heaven can only return to their respective positions.

"Now, answer me a question."

"Chai Rong and Cao Pi's approach is right or wrong."

Ji Boying swept past these ministers of the Son of Heaven who had finished their seats.

In many versions in later generations, because the Sima family usurped the social structure of the old Cao family, the statement that Sima Yi has long been suspicious has been started with Cao Cao.

But in fact, Cao Cao, with Sima Yi's identity and status, is not qualified to be suspected by Boss Cao.

In the eyes of Boss Cao, Sima Yi is at most a talent and can be kept, but in the end, Boss Cao closed his eyes, and Sima Yi was not reused.

And when it came to the Cao Pi era, Sima Yi began to completely turn over the salted fish, and the mixed wind and water rose, Cao Pi can be said to have great trust in Sima Yi, and he was completely treated as a minister.

As soon as the words came out, all the ministers of the Son of Heaven were silent.

The whole class was silent for a moment, and even the wind of mosquitoes flying by could be heard.

"No one answered?"

Ji Boying frowned.

"Since no one answered, then I'll just name it."

Suddenly, the sons of heaven all shrank their pupils and lowered their heads.

Eyes fluttering, you look at me, I look at you.

I thought to myself, why aren't you here, Brother Biao, if Brother Biao is here, there won't be so many moths.

"Well, it's you."

"Don't look at the others, stand up and answer."

"Zhu Houxi."

The Jiajing Immortal in the seat was stunned: I'm here to cultivate immortals, I won't answer questions...!

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