'This emperor, it has finally become! ’

Just as Jiajing's whole person was immersed in the endless joy of the immortal art finally being completed, he also had some doubts in his heart.

Why hasn't the water in the golden basin in front of me decreased at all?!

Is it possible that immortal magic does not observe the conservation of matter?

Just when the Jiajing Immortal was doubting in his heart.

"On fire! It's on fire...! ”

"Your Majesty is still in the main hall, save Your Majesty...!"

"Someone is here to help!"

“…………”

From outside this Taigao Xuan Palace, there was an anxious shout.

However, it is clearly visible that at the same time as this urgent voice was shouted, several new fires were inexplicably ignited at the escape intersection.

This kind of salvation is very magical.

‘？？？ ’

'Isn't this my immortal fire?!' ’

Even if Jiajing is obsessed with cultivating immortals, he also knows that life is precious, and love is a bird.

Moreover, when Jiajing was eighteen years old, he had already experienced a fire that almost cost his pure gold life, if it weren't for the accompanying Fa Xiao Lu Bing who risked death to save him from the fire, the current Jiajing Immortal is afraid that he has really been feathered into an immortal.

'Again?! ’

In the face of this raging fire, the first thought in the mind of Jiajing Immortal was not to flee for his life, but to be furious.

The fire in the eighteenth year of Jiajing, what was going on, Jiajing had a rod and scale in his heart.

Unlike his cousin Zhu Houzhao, Jiajing Immortal is an otaku and rarely leaves the palace.

Only in the eighteenth year of Jiajing, spring.

Jiajing immortals rarely went out of the palace to the south, and the destination of this trip to the south was Chengtianfu, Hubei.

Chengtianfu, formerly known as Anluzhou, is Jiajing's hometown.

As the so-called wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night, we Zhu Houxi also want to play a card of Liu Bang.

This time, Jiajing toured Anluzhou in the south, one is to experience a brocade clothes to return to his hometown, and the other is because Jiajing's biological mother Empress Dowager Jiang died of illness, and Jiajing wants to personally preside over the joint funeral for his parents in Anluzhou.

With a holy decree, the southern patrol team was formed, with a total of more than 8,000 people, marching south.

And from here, weird things come.

In late February, Jiajing Immortal was in a good mood and lived in two palaces in Zhaozhou and Linming.

Immediately afterwards, the front and rear feet of these two palaces caught fire, but fortunately, the Jiajing Immortal ran away one step ahead of time and did not suffer.

But by February 28, he was not so lucky.

Jiajing Immortal just stayed in Weihui Palace, when he was asleep on the fourth watch, a fire broke out in the palace, Jiajing was directly choked unconscious, and none of the more than 8,000 people entered the fire to save the emperor.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Lu Bing rushed into the sea of fire at the risk of death, Jiajing would definitely die.

In this fire, hundreds of people were killed in the fire, and many treasures brought with the holy driver were destroyed in one fell swoop.

Afterwards, Jiajing sent Wei Hui and a large number of officials in Henan to prison for strict interrogation, but no useful evidence was obtained.

The results of the investigation announced to the public for these three fires were all hastily concluded by the carelessness of the personnel of the city.

It's understandable to be careless once, but how can you understand it twice?

If you are not careful three times, you don't need to understand it at all.

There are ghosts.

At this moment, the Taigao Xuan Palace, the outside is chaotic, and the inside is a continuous fire, Jiajing at a glance, there is no way to try to escape, it seems to be very carefully designed, it is completely to put the gods to death.

'These bunch of unaffordable dog things! ’

From the perspective of conspiracy theories, with the degree of blackness of the Jiajing Immortal, of course, you can guess where this fire comes from.

He let Zhang Xuan return to the cabinet, and at the same time started a series of new policies.

This would be a devastating blow to the interests of the civilian clique that existed.

With Zhang Xuan out of the horse, the civil official clique wants to threaten Jiajing in the court again, it is basically impossible, under Zhang Zhang's suppression, these people can only eat soil in the future.

Moreover, with Zhang Zhang's style of rectifying the rule of officials, coupled with the new policies such as the upcoming examination law, there will definitely be a series of radishes and mud, and those who are corrupt and abuse power and corpses in the temple will usher in a wave of downright sourness.

Since you can't change the New Deal, let's get rid of the people who came up with the New Deal, and for Zhang Xuan, who came back from the dead, he is obviously not sure, and the ghost knows if this old guy can live a second time.

Therefore, simply don't do two endlessly, and directly engage in the biggest one, anyway, it's an old tradition!

At this moment, Jiajing inexplicably thought of Emperor Zhengde, who was easily soluble in water.

'Could it be that today's emperor is going to become the second righteous virtue!' ’

Jiajing Immortal sighed, subconsciously took a deep breath, and the black smoke instantly choked into his nose.

The whole person instantly got up, coughed violently, and his head was buzzing and dizzy.

He tried to escape from the hall again, but there was a raging fire approaching in front and behind, and the beams began to collapse, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't escape at all.

From the current situation of Jiajing immortals, we can draw a truth, it is obviously necessary to learn some common escape knowledge for fires.

For example, tear the clothes on your body into strips of cloth at the first time, and then soak them with water and cover your mouth and nose.

For example, learn to find a suitable place to block the flames, wait for rescue, and be sure to bend down when walking through the smoke area, etc.

"This Emperor, this Emperor, are you going to fall here today?!"

Jiajing's body swayed slightly, and he felt more and more that his head was not clear.

This is the Taigao Xuan Palace, which is in the Forbidden City, not in the Southern Patrol Palace, and the firefighting teammate Lu Bing did not follow the Holy Driver closely, and it was too late to save it.

Holding on to the Dao case next to him, the Jiajing Immortal slowly sat down, looking at the statue, his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Master, Master...... Save, save..."

"Beep————"

…………………………

Jianwen time and space, Yingtian, Yanwangfu study.

Lao Zhu, Zhu Laosi, and Dao Yan were all at this table, waiting quietly, and the immortal master had disappeared.

Lao Zhu was sitting, and Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan were standing.

"Father, you can taste this tea, this is the new imperial tea that has been paid tribute this year, and it is still new."

Zhu Laosi's face was attentive, and he was busy pouring tea for Lao Zhu.

"Hmm."

Lao Zhu hummed slightly, and just picked up the teacup.

Bang~!

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the dragon-like golden lightning swam away, and at the same time, a fierce wind swept through the Yan Palace.

"The Immortal Master is back!"

Zhu Laosi's eyes were happy, and he subconsciously looked at the place where the immortal master was sitting before, and as far as he could see, there was a 'Taoist priest' with a black face lying next to the immortal master.

I saw Ji Boying's expression calm as water, picked up the red pot of herbal tea in front of him, and gave himself a sip.

Then he stretched out his hand and poured all the remaining herbal tea on Jiajing's face on the ground.

Jiajing, who was lying on a corpse with closed eyes and a charcoal black face, opened his eyes violently the moment the water splashed his face, gasped for breath, and subconsciously sat up.

There are four pairs of eyes.

"Master, Master!"

Jiajing Immortal's eyes turned red instantly, and he almost sent it!

After sobering up a little, Jiajing hurriedly got up and looked at Lao Zhu Xingsalute.

"Taizu."

Then he looked at Zhu Laosi.

"Cheng..."

"Oh no, Taizong."

After being beaten several times, Jiajing Immortal has already become well-behaved.

"What's the matter with you?"

"The dignified son of tomorrow is so down-and-out, spread out, where is my great reputation."

Lao Zhu frowned.

In terms of generation, Jiajing Zhu Houxi is the seventh grandson of Lao Zhu.

Jiajing calmed down and relieved himself, took a deep breath, and there was an awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes.

"Back to Taizu, Zhu Houxi's imperial majesty was not strict, and he insulted the name of the Zhu family, please punish Taizu."

'This group of dogs, Lao Tzu has endured again and again, so that they have retreated from the harem and not gone to court, and they dare to be so rampant! ’

For the previous fires, as well as the change of Renyin.

None of the history books give a reasonable explanation.

But there is no answer in the history books, Jiajing Immortal himself has it.

His little hair Lu Bing holds the world's intelligence network, if Jiajing Immortal has the heart to investigate, even if the evidence is wiped clean, some clues can be found under the sky net of Jinyiwei.

The reason why Jiajing didn't pursue it was because in addition to being a Taoist priest who cultivated immortals, he was first of all an emperor who took the overall situation into account.

"Okay, your business is over here, and Lao Zhu and I will go with you."

"Before that, sit down."

Ji Boying glanced at Jiajing Immortal.

It is said that the Ming Emperor is easily soluble in water, but it can fall on Jiajing's head, which is properly easy to dissolve in fire.

Let's take a brief look at the statistics from a historical perspective.

In the fourth year of Jiajing, the Licheng Hall caught fire;

In the tenth year of Jiajing, there was a fire in the east side of the house;

In the eighteenth year of Jiajing, the Southern Circuit Palace caught fire three times in succession, and the Jiajing Immortal was almost killed in the fire;

In the twenty-sixth year of Jiajing, the queen's bedroom caught fire, and Queen Fang and more than 100 palace maids were reduced to ashes.

In the thirty-sixth year of Jiajing, the fifteen doors on the two floors of the three halls were burned in the fire;

In the forty years of Jiajing, Yongshou Palace caught fire...

These are only fires that are clearly recorded in the history books, and some small and medium-sized fires are not included in the statistics, because they are not qualified.

As an emperor, he has never encountered a fire in the palace in his life, but during the entire Jiajing period, the Jiajing Immortal encountered more than a dozen fires, and he was simply the undisputed god of fire.

"Yes."

Jiajing Immortal nodded.

He has a good brain, so he naturally understands the meaning of the immortal master's words.

Since the Taigao Xuan Hall is on fire, and His Majesty the Emperor is in the palace, he must be dead, and at this time, it will be the turn of the cow ghost and snake god to haunt.

Give a little time first, let these cow ghosts and snake gods come up, and then go back and slash them all.

"Immortal Master, can you take me with you later?"

Zhu Laosi said repeatedly, he also wanted to join in the fun.

Dao Yan subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, he obviously wanted to go too, but he still didn't say anything when he opened his mouth.

No matter what identity you have, you are all emperors.

What kind of identity is himself, a hairless monk.

"No, it's too crowded."

Ji Boying decisively rejected Zhu Laosi.

Hearing this, Dao Yan exhaled a long breath, and now his mind was balanced.

"Sit down, and first finish talking about the best strategy to make up for the contradictions between the north and the south."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Laosi, who was still standing.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhu Laosi nodded repeatedly, and then sat down.

And Jiajing was thinking about who was doing it.

"The best policy lies in four words."

"North-South Bundle."

As soon as these four words came out, Lao Zhu and Zhu Lao Si both frowned, and Dao Yan also had doubts in his eyes, obviously they didn't understand what these four words meant.

"I'll give you an example."

"Tying the economically prosperous Zhejiang and the financially barren Shanxi together, the economy and taxes of these two places are all bundled and assessed, and the assessment of the two political envoys is linked to the cabinet members by the examination method."

"What will happen then?"

Ji Boying looked at Zhu Laosi.

At this moment, Zhu Laosi was a little dazed when he heard this, and when the Dao Yan monk on the side heard this, his eyes flashed instantly, and he said continuously.

"In this way, Zhejiang officials must spontaneously strive to improve Shanxi's livelihood finances, and at the same time, because the cabinet is burdened with the assessment of the two provinces, it will inevitably formulate corresponding policies to promote the development of Shanxi."

"The immortal master's strategy, the old man understands."

"Wonderful!"

There was a look of enlightenment in Dao Yan's eyes.

"The essence of the rift between the north and the south lies in the wealth and poverty, in the imbalance in finance, and in the imbalance in people's livelihood and well-being."

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

It's extremely smart, and it's really not just an idiom.

His idea actually came from the peer-to-peer help of later generations.

Although this trick is not perfect, it can indeed make up for the economic and ethnic differences between different regions to a large extent in a short period of time, such as Xizang.

"It's up to you to decide what to do."

Ji Boying simply said the words 'north-south binding', but a series of policy formulations under these four words can at least be compiled into a book, which is not something that Ji Boying can do.

It has to be handed over to those professional politicians who govern the country.

"Lao Zhu, let's go."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, and then glanced at the Jiajing Immortal who was standing aside and was planning to plate.

He's calculating how many heads he's going to cut off this time.

…………………………

Jiajing time and space.

Too high Xuandian, the fire continues.

When the flames rose to the sky, the important ministers of the court rushed to hear the fire, especially when they heard that the emperor was still trapped in the sea of fire, and their faces were all 'worried'.

At this moment, in front of the main hall of this Taigao Xuan Palace, the temple bosses are all gathered here.

Zhang Xuan, who was back in charge of the cabinet, looked at the main hall where the fire was getting smaller because it was burned out, and his brows were furrowed.

Why did it suddenly catch fire?

Obviously, I went to class with the Dog Emperor not long ago!

Could it be that the Dog Emperor succeeded in alchemy and feathered himself into a fire?!

On Zhang Xuan's left and right, Xia Yan and Yan Song, as well as many important ministers such as Xu Jie, who were in the six departments, were all standing behind, looking at the Taigao Xuandian that had been burned to ruins and was still collapsing, and their expressions were very heavy.

"Just now, the sky thundered loudly, and I saw a dragon-like golden thunder falling from a distance, it must be that the thunder concentrated in the Taigao Xuan Palace, causing thunder and fire."

Yan Song pinched his beard and analyzed.

The words fell, and the Qin Tian Prison Supervisor stood up.

"The thunder and fire from the sky is a punishment from heaven, which shows that there are demons and evil ministers in the court!"

The Yan Party behind him nodded their heads and said yes.

Eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, are all glances at Zhang Xuan, this demonic minister, isn't it this Zhang Fujing who has come back from the dead.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Yan Song with a little meaning, and turned his gaze to look at a mighty figure, which was walking quickly towards Baiguan at this time.

"Commander Lu, how is Your Majesty?"

Zhang Xuan stared at Lu Bing who was walking over.

The voice came out.

The eyes of Xia Yan, Yan Song and other important ministers all fell on Lu Bing, and they all wanted to get this key answer.

The expressions of the three of them are different.

Zhang Xuan is genuinely worried, Yan Song is worried, and Xia Yan is unspeakably entangled.

"It is true that a corpse was found in the hall, but it is impossible to determine whether it is His Majesty or not."

For Lu Bing, of course he doesn't want Brother Jiajing to be cremated, after all, this is his big backer, with Brother Jiajing, as long as he Lu Bing doesn't rebel, he will be able to eat and drink spicy food for the rest of his life.

"Let me ask you if Your Majesty has always been in the palace."

Zhang Xuan's eyes fell on a little Taoist priest who was stepped forward and was responsible for guarding outside the Xuan Palace, this little Taoist priest trembled all over, and he couldn't even understand a complete sentence in the face of this group of bigwigs in the court.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The little Taoist priest nodded tremblingly.

This nod fell on Zhang Xuan's heart, but it was a fierce chuckle.

Finish the calf.

Lao Tzu is alive, but the dog emperor is dead, and this is also changed to a hammer, and the emperor is directly isolated.

And Yan Dang's singing and drinking just now was obviously to cover the emperor's thunderbolted pot on the door of his own head who had come back from the dead.

"Zhang Gong."

"The country can't be without a king for a day, you and I should go to the East Palace immediately, welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as the heir emperor, and ascend the throne in front of the spirit of Emperor Daxing! To secure the world, to correct the country! ”

Yan Song stood up with a generous face for the country.

He was the first to say this, and when the crown prince ascended the throne in the future, he was the first to be the first to re-ascend to the first auxiliary board.

As for Zhang Xuan Xia Yan, because of this thunderstorm, he will be characterized as a demon and evil minister, and they will all get out, and the prince is only ten years old, and he can't govern himself at all.

In the future, the treasury of the Ming Dynasty will be his Yan Song's personal pocket!

As soon as he thought of this wonderful future, Yan Song almost couldn't hold back the heavy look on his face, and almost laughed.

'Our son, what a genius in the Ming Dynasty! ’

From beginning to end, the mastermind and planner were Yan Shifan by Yan Song's side.

As Yan Song spoke.

Suddenly, among the hundreds of officials and bureaucrats behind him, the strict party members kept up with the pace of the leadership.

"What Elder Yan Ge said is very reasonable, the country cannot be without a king for a day!"

"We should go to the East Palace to welcome His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"That's right, welcome His Royal Highness the Prince!"

“………………”

The slogan is loud and ready to move.

Yan Shifan, who was beside Yan Song, saw that the general trend had been achieved, and hurriedly pushed his father's arm, and Yan Song reacted instantly.

"Everyone, follow me to the East Palace to welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

This is like throwing Zhang Xuan and Xia Yan aside, and pretending to be the head of the cabinet and the assistant leader of the hundred officials in advance.

Yan Song looked confident and led his group of Yan Dang to turn around.

Groov.

Yan Song and these Yan Dang, their pupils all shrank sharply.

From the body to the soul, at this moment, they trembled madly.

Because the moment they turned around, in their eyes, a pair of cold eyes were reflected.

That is, Emperor Jiajing, Zhu Houxi.

The brothers have a point, the 23.59 update in Chapter 2 is too ghostly.

Changed to 23 o'clock to release ~!

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