Faced with the question of the principal, please eat steamed buns.

Although I was apprehensive.

But for Hong Xi, who is in urgent need of energy replenishment, he still has to eat it, after all, this is an immortal's bun, and eating it must be good for his health.

After the three of them sat down, before Ji Boying could persuade him to eat, Hong Xi had already begun to feast.

Ji Boying didn't stop it.

White porridge, xiaolongbao, and a plate of pickles, these are all healthy and light foods, and they will not have much load on people like Hong Xi Da Fat, who have just woken up from a serious illness.

Hong Xi Xiao Zhu and Emperor Xuande, these two Zhu Zhanji sat quietly on one side, without the slightest intention of moving chopsticks, waiting for the immortal master to speak.

In the eyes of the two Zhu Zhanji, since the immortal master specially called them upstairs, there must be something.

"The last time Guozuo announced, how many years are each of your two planes."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who had a beard, and Zhu Zhanji, who didn't have a beard, and took a pickle into the mouth.

Emperor Xuande was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his head slightly, his face showing shame.

"Hui Immortal Master, three hundred and seventeen years."

During the recess of the previous class, Emperor Xuande already knew that Yongle Time and Space had reached an astonishing three hundred and ninety-nine years after correcting the problem.

In this way, it also means that in the first batch of students, Emperor Xuande's Xuande time and space is the existence of the bottom of the national throne.

Although among the first batch of Tianzi students, his Xuande rank is the lowest.

But even the folk have a saying that blue is better than blue, but he still pours back to his face a little bit of face.

"What about you?"

Ji Boying looked at Hong Xi Xiaozhu.

This Hong Xi's big fat mouth is chewing half a bun, and it is not very convenient to speak.

"Hui Immortal Master, Hongxi's time and space is three hundred and twenty-seven years."

From the perspective of the length of Guozuo, Hongxi time and space is ten years longer than Xuande time and space.

There is basically no difference between the policies and strategies formulated by the two time and space, and the reality of the two time and space, whether it is the internal and external pattern of the country or the composition of the official system, is the closest, and even the main courtiers are the same group.

However, this one is close.

There is still a 10-year time gap.

In the past ten years, many things have been subtly changed.

For example, Emperor Xuande's suppression and control of these old ministers who have been in high positions in the temple since the Yongle Dynasty are obviously not as good as Hongxi time and space.

The reason is very simple, the initial timeline of Hongxi time and space is only ten months, it is the year when Emperor Yongle has just died, and the remnants of Emperor Yongle are especially there, plus a new emperor Zhu Gaochi who has been in charge of the country for 20 years and a new prince Zhu Zhanji, who is murderous all day long, the ministers have to hold back even if they are angry.

In Xuande time and space, there is only Emperor Xuande, and ten years have passed since the first year of Hongxi, because of Sanyang's operation in the past ten years, the status of civil officials in the Xuande Dynasty has been greatly improved.

Suddenly.

Ji Boying frowned.

He seems to have found the crux of the matter.

It's all about three words: execution.

If the same policy is implemented in the hands of different groups, or even different periods of the same group, the results will inevitably be different.

It's like a product manager who makes a perfect plan and hands it over to the same group of programmers, and the dedication of these programmers at different times will be directly related to the final result of the product.

"After the two of you began to reform, what is the number of concerts that oppose the reform on weekdays?"

Ji Boying said a word.

This sentence seems to have struck the sore spot of the three people.

Even Hong Xi, who was eating steamed buns, felt that the buns in his hand were not fragrant.

"Alas......"

Hong Xi put down the bun in his hand and sighed.

"The immortal master doesn't know anything."

"Since the beginning of the restructuring, the number of concerts that are now presented every day is the number of days and a half in the past, and the number is still increasing, and most of them are against the restructuring."

Emperor Xuande nodded silently.

It seems that in his Xuande Dynasty, the same is true, even more serious than that of Hongxi.

And they can't be like Jiajing, grabbing Yan Song, a big mouse, and being able to justifiably wipe out all the rat nests in one go, after all, the civil and official group headed by Sanyang did not do anything too out of the ordinary.

This is a subversive reform, except for the fact that the salary increase for hundreds of officials can be thoroughly implemented without resistance, other reforms will inevitably cause discomfort to the entire bureaucratic system, which was originally expected.

For example, Hongwu and Yongle Dynasty actually have the same phenomenon in the implementation process.

It's just that because of the powerful imperial power of Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, even if these bureaucrats have complaints in their hearts, they dare not speak up, let alone discount in their implementation.

After all, whether the head can continue to grow on the neck is much more important than opposing the reform.

Lao Zhu's knife, that is, it is said to cut it, and it is not ambiguous at all.

Although Lao Zhu Di is slightly inferior to Lao Zhu's ruthlessness, if anyone dares to make a stumbling block anger Lao Zhu Di in reform, he will be exiled from his home at best, and he will also be head-to-headed.

And this is also why the national glory of Jianwen time and space has not increased as expected.

The main core, which is also in the Jianwen Dynasty, most of the scholars and doctors are still interested in Jianwen, and they will naturally resist the series of new policies promulgated by Zhu Laosi.

Of course, yesterday Ji Boying had already reminded Zhu Laosi that to deal with these disobedient Jiangnan gentry, they should use a knife to cut it, and after the cut, presumably the national Zuo of Jianwen time and space should be able to go to a higher level.

As for Hong Xi and Xuande.

The two of them naturally can't be like Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, this is not only due to their personalities, but also because of the situation in the court, Wenchen has begun to have the capital to confront the imperial power.

I am afraid that there is only one way to completely convince the officials of the new policy and implement it thoroughly.

At this time.

Emperor Xuande frowned, as if he had made up some kind of determination after being entangled, and resolutely stood up and bowed.

"Zhu Zhanji dared to ask the immortal master to go to our dynasty and ascend the altar to show his saints."

The voice fell.

Hong Xi Da Fat and Hong Xi Xiao Zhu were also not to be left behind, and hurriedly stood up.

Because his stomach was too big and he got up too violently, Hong Xi got up with a big fat one, and his stomach almost lifted the table, and the startled Ji Boying subconsciously stepped back and stood up, and the white porridge on the table was sprinkled all over the table.

"This, this, this ......"

Hong Xi rubbed his hands, very embarrassed.

"No problem."

Ji Boying patted a little white porridge on his cuffs, and glanced at Hong Xi's big fat Xiaozhu.

"You don't need to say anything, I know what you're going to say."

The ideas of Emperor Xuande and Emperor Hong Xi coincided with what Ji Boying had just thought.

Since the imperial power cannot be suppressed, use the divine power. ’

For a long time, Ji Boying has never thought about one thing in the past, that is, to materialize the divine power in his hands.

But when I think about it today, I suddenly have a sense of suddenness.

Theocracy, which is a superstitious feudal dynasty in nine out of nine, is a shortcut to help the sons of heaven and space implement their policies.

Ready-made plug-ins.

This reminds him of medieval Europe, where the de facto divine right in the form of the Pope was completely above the royal power.

Of course, in medieval Europe, theocracy was just a tool used to enslave the people, to imprison the people's minds, and to artificially obtain higher domination.

And the purpose of Ji Boying's embodiment of theocracy is neither to enslave the people, nor to imprison the people's hearts, nor to rule the world with theocracy.

His divine right is to unify the heart of the Great Ming.

After all, this is the Ming Dynasty.

With the imperial power of the Zhu family, there is a privileged class, and there will be no such thing as democracy and equality.

"I see, you all go back and prepare."

Ji Boying said lightly.

Suddenly, Emperor Xuande and Hong Xi were all overjoyed.

In their opinion, as long as the immortal master agrees to manifest the saint, the problems they face will inevitably be solved.

And what they have to do is to build momentum in advance and completely expand the manifestation movement.

"Yes!"

The three of them saluted in unison, turned around and walked downstairs with a smile on their faces.

In their hearts, they all decided that after they went back this time, they immediately gathered hundreds of officials and thousands of people to build the Temple of Heaven to welcome the arrival of the immortal master.

In the name of Xuanqing Enlightening Tianzun, he educated all officials and all the people, so that the new policy formulated could be implemented.

Ji Boying held his forehead, a little helpless.

'You have to appear before men. ’

'This kind of thing, I, Ji Boying, am the most unfamiliar. ’

However, Ji Boying doesn't plan to install a wave in both planes, so the aesthetics are too tired.

Hongxi time and space can let Lao Zhu Di come as a theocratic agent and go to Pudu.

The officials in Hongxi Time and Space have not forgotten what Old Zhu Di looks like, and brushing his face works.

And he went to Xuande for a time.

After all, it has been ten years since the Xuande Dynasty was separated from Hongxi, and many new-generation officials in the temple have long forgotten the residual power of Emperor Yongle.

After thinking about it.

Ji Boying glanced at the table, picked up the last xiaolongbao in his breakfast, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Saving food starts with you and me.

Then, he stepped out of the attic private room.

At this moment, the main hall is so lively.

After these two classes, the students of the second phase of the Prince of Heaven have become familiar with each other, and they are discussing together, or talking about their own time and space, or discussing the knowledge in the class.

After all, for those who are behind in time and space, those who are in front of time and space are proper living prophets, and this is not to be asked.

The reason why Zhang Xuan brushed a rocket for Hu Zongxian after he went back was because when he chatted with Zhang Juzheng in Longqing Time and Space between classes, he talked about Hu Zongxian's ability.

Only Longqing Zhu Zaikun, this old brother has a bleeding white cloth wrapped around his head, his left hand and right leg are fixed with fragrant wood boards, and there is a high probability that they are fractured, and he is burying his head in his seat with an aggrieved face, looking very pitiful.

He vented his anger so many times, and it was the first time he was beaten out.

"Hey, what's wrong with you."

The orthodox pig's head fort came to Longqing Zhu Zaikun's side, as if he saw himself three months ago, and he felt quite cordial, and he didn't care at all about Zhu Zaikuo's previous ignorance of his ancestor.

Emperor Zhu Zaikun of Longqing glared at the pig's head fort, wondering why this unlucky ancestor was so annoying.

I wanted to pass the time with a rolling word, but it suddenly occurred to me that this kind of sin cannot be borne by myself.

"Fourth Ancestor, this is for you."

"This is a new medicine recently refined by my Chaotai Hospital, which can not only strengthen the body, but also treat bone healing, which is most suitable for people who have just recovered from broken bones."

With difficulty, Long Qing took out a pill the size of a date from his arms with his right hand, which was the Yin Yang Great Tonic Pill.

"Oh? Is there such a good thing? ”

Pig's head fort took the date pill and smelled it, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"Yes, Fourth Ancestor, the materials of this medicine are very precious, East China Sea coral, thousand-year-old deer antler, snow lingzhi..."

"After the pill is refined, it must be taken within half an hour, and it will already be three quarters of an hour, so you must take it right now, so that the effect of the pill does not run out."

"Last time, I was contemptuous of the fourth ancestor, and I felt guilty when I went back, so I specially brought this medicine this time and dedicated it to the fourth ancestor to apologize and express my heart."

Longqing Zhu Zaikun said repeatedly, his face full of sincerity.

"Is that so?"

Pig's Head Castle looked at this precious pill and thought to himself that this was a good thing for the fourth grandson to honor himself, how could it be fake.

How can an ancestor doubt the filial piety of his descendants, that is blasphemy against himself.

I didn't think about it, but I stuffed it into my mouth, smacked it twice, and showed a smug look on my face.

"It tastes really good."

"It's worthy of my good great-great-grandson, knowing my great-grandfather, my bone injury is just healing."

Feeling very happy, Pighead Castle smiled and patted the shoulder of the fourth grandson, who was more than ten years older than him.

Finally, someone in this class is willing to talk to me, and I am not alone.

Then after a few more pleasantries, Pig's Head Castle returned to his seat satisfied.

At this time, Ji Boying had already walked down the mahogany staircase, and his eyes swept over the group of princes of heaven who were talking about joy.

In this class, Ji Boying only called the Son of Heaven and the Prince, and did not call the important ministers of various time and space, after all, the empire has to operate, and these highest-level workers in the empire have to work.

'What are these two doing?' ’

Ji Boying's eyes were attracted by the seat of "Ziyi", and Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houxi were gathered together with an excited face, not knowing what they were thinking.

Until, Ji Boying saw the iron box in their hands, and suddenly found that the young man Zhu Houxi had a faint terrifying idea of opening the iron box.

Ji Boying's face changed suddenly.

If this thing is pulled away, this lesson will not be necessary.

Hurriedly coughed hard.

Suddenly, the young man Zhu Houxi withdrew his hand that stretched out to the abyss of sin.

Both of them immediately looked at Ji Boying, and Jiajing Immortal put away the iron box at the speed of light.

When the others heard this, they also hurriedly stopped talking, and returned to their respective seats, straightened up, and sat waiting for the immortal master to speak.

Ji Boying walked down the stairs and stepped onto the podium.

"Brother."

Lao Zhu sat on the side of the Taishi chair and greeted Ji Boying with a smile.

"Where's Ah Biao?"

Ji Boying sat down on the Taishi chair in the center of the podium, glanced at everyone, and found that Zhu Biao had not arrived.

As soon as the words fell.

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and I saw Zhu Biao hurriedly walking in, and before coming to his position, he first took a few breaths before saluting Ji Boying.

"Immortal Master, Zhu Biao has delayed some time in teaching his younger brother, please forgive the Immortal Master."

(Zhu Tan, Zhu Gui: Do you use wicker to whip us and call us teaching?) Corporal punishment of children is illegal! ）

Xiao Zhu Si smiled.

"Big brother, I will come to this kind of teaching in the future, and I like it the most."

Ah Biao rolled his eyes at Xiao Zhu Si and sat down in his own seat.

Obviously, Ah Biao still remembers the fate of his sons, and he is holding his breath in his heart.

"Alright, now that everyone is here."

"Then let's start class."

Ji Boying swept over the princes present, and everyone straightened their backs.

"On natural disasters."

Three words fell into the ears of the princes of heaven.

"Now, who will tell me what you think of the connection between natural disasters and the destruction of the country?"

His gaze swept over the princes of heaven.

Well?

Just when other people's eyes subconsciously fell on Xuebabiao.

Ji Boying suddenly found that the orthodox Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting in the position of "Ji San", had a red face, and his body was arching one by one, and even the table was arched.

(End of chapter)