The immortal master asked.

Everyone subconsciously frowned thoughtfully, and Ah Biao took a deep breath and took the lead in speaking.

"The death of Shang should be the first of the six sins."

"After Yin Shou succeeded to the throne, the pace of reform was too fast, and he was too obstinate, ignoring the reaction of the elite class, appointing lowly people and even slaves, not brothers, not nobles and old ministers, so that all the princes of the world rebelled."

As soon as Ah Biao's voice settled, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao continued to speak for the second time.

Although this kid seems to be a little playful and out of tune on weekdays, he is actually the one that the old Zhu family has the most research on historiography.

This can be confirmed by the fact that he was able to recognize the costumes of various dynasties at a glance.

"Moreover, Di Xin suppressed the gradually expanding divine power in the late Shang Dynasty in an extremely domineering way."

"In the Shang Dynasty, the divine power has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Emperor Xin clearly suppressed the divine power, this is the loss of the people's heart, the Western Zhou Dynasty inherited the mandate of heaven, plus as a representative of the old aristocracy, on behalf of the heavens to destroy the Shang, and then the divine power and the royal power are integrated, for the Son of Heaven."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was a little surprised to hear it.

Looking at the fall of the Shang Dynasty from the perspective of divine power and royal power is really somewhat new.

Even Ji Boying subconsciously glanced at Wuzong Zhu Houzhao and was slightly surprised.

He really didn't expect that Wuzong Zhu Houzhao would be able to see this layer, it was not simple.

Indeed, as Zhu Houzhao said, in the last year of the Shang dynasty in which Emperor Xin lived, the divine power had begun to gradually suppress the royal power, and even deposed the king of Shang.

If this trend is allowed to continue, it is likely that the land of Kyushu will eventually enter a dark state like the European Middle Ages, where the divine power is completely above the royal power and then dominates the people.

And Zhou Chengtian's order to destroy the merchants, this wave was extremely ingenious.

The practice of the Western Zhou Ji clan is to directly set the Zhou royal family as the children of the heavenly family, and the ancestor of the Zhou family is the sky, which is equivalent to combining divine power and royal power into one.

Since the Western Zhou Dynasty, the land of Kyushu has completely eliminated the interference of divine power on royal power.

And this is also why, since the beginning of the Zhou, the sacrifices are mainly to sacrifice to heaven and earth, first to the sky, then to the earth, and finally to the ancestors.

"The elite division is not in the royal court, and they fight as slaves who do not form an organization, and they deserve to be defeated."

Lao Zhu Di set his sights on the strength of the Shang Dynasty, in his opinion, the death of the Shang Dynasty lies in the fact that the elite divisions were sent to attack Dongyi, which is a typical stolen home.

"What are you all talking about?!"

"I can't hear my brother's question, my brother is not asking why Shang died, but what is the relationship between Shang's death and the Xiaoice River period, if you dare to answer nonsense, we have to beat it."

Lao Zhu's voice fell, and everyone instantly shut up.

Don't say it's good, say it's wrong, get hammered.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, thinking what are you excited about, I haven't spoken yet, besides, there is no harm in divergent thinking from a problem.

"Forget it, let's just watch it."

Ji Boying glanced at the princes of heaven.

The moment the words fell, the surrounding picture changed suddenly.

And then what comes into the eyes of everyone is the barren land, the dry river, the crops without harvest, the miserable situation of starvation, and countless displaced people.

"Shang died in the rebellion of the aristocracy, and even more so in the change of people's hearts."

"And those who disturb the people's hearts are the disasters of this heaven and earth."

Ji Boying's voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time.

In the era of feudal superstition in ancient times, any natural disaster, even a comet in the sky, would eventually put the pot on the head of the person in power.

With the slightest agitation of the people, they can rise up and attack them.

After all, for the low-level people, they don't even have a mouthful of wild vegetables to eat, and suddenly one day, someone told you that as long as you kill the person sitting at the top, as long as you overthrow a dynasty, you will have food to eat, and there will be meat to eat.

If this is on you, will you do it?

Anyway, no matter how bad the future is, it can't be worse than now.

"Such a scene is not only the end of the Shang Dynasty."

The surrounding scene is constantly changing, and it is no longer the scene of the Shang Dynasty, but the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty.

"The last years of the Han Dynasty and the last years of the Tang Dynasty are all like this."

"The Three Kingdoms period, the Five Dynasties period, these times of great division in the world are all at the peak of a Xiaoice period, which is not a coincidence."

"The whole world is in turmoil, the population is plummeting, and the plague is rampant."

"And in the midst of the four Xiaoice periods."

"This issue of the Ming Dynasty is the longest."

"In the entire two hundred and seventy-six years of the Ming Dynasty, there were a total of 1,101 major natural disasters, and in the year of Chongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it was the most serious."

The voice fell.

The illusion shattered, and the surroundings returned to the view of the main church.

And every great prince of heaven frowned when he heard the number of natural disasters in this natural disaster.

One thousand one hundred and one times.

If you do the math, on average, there are five major natural disasters every year.

And according to the decreasing rule, in the last ten years, natural disasters will become extremely frequent and extremely severe.

"Brother, we want to ask a question."

"During the Chongzhen period, how serious were the natural disasters and earth disasters?"

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed.

After watching Chongzhen's death before, Lao Zhu has always attributed the death of the country to Chongzhen.

And now it seems that this cauldron of the dead country, although Chongzhen has to carry more than half, but he should not carry it all, and this Xiaoice River period also has to carry a part.

Glancing at Lao Zhu, Ji Boying spoke.

"Chongzhen reigned for seventeen years, of which there were fifteen years, and there was a great drought in the world."

"Thousands of miles of red fields, no harvest of grains, homeless people are starving all over the wilderness, the people are easy to eat, and there are even great epidemics, and countless diseases and deaths."

"There's a set of numbers that you can get a little bit of a look at."

"In the first year of Chongzhen, the registered population of the imperial court totaled more than 50 million, and after the Qing army entered the customs, the registered population was only more than 14 million."

Groov.

Hearing the two numbers, everyone's hearts were shocked.

In just over 20 years, the population has dropped by nearly 40 million!

Although many displaced people may not be counted, once the displaced people are counted, I am afraid that this number will become even more terrifying.

After more than ten years of drought, how far can this grain output fall, and how terrifying the number of displaced people is, the people have no food to eat, not even tree bark, how can they not be chaotic, how can they not rebel?

Ah Biao frowned tightly and added.

"Locusts will come out of a long drought."

When it comes to the locust plague, it makes people's scalp tingle.

Where the locusts pass, even the wheat straw can be gnawed clean.

"Immortal Master, the students have a puzzle, the Xiaoice River period caused the world to become cold, so why is there a big drought?"

Emperor Xuande suddenly thought of this, frowned and asked.

The others were stunned and thought about the question, but it was true, they didn't understand the inevitable connection between the cold and the drought, and in their opinion, these should be two completely different things.

Ji Boying glanced at everyone, and the specific climate change, saying that these people don't understand, it's better to be simpler.

Then he picked up the bucket pen and wrote a simple line of words on this panel of rice paper.

"Cooler→ less water vapor→ less rainfall→ less vegetation→ less rainfall→ great drought → locust plagues→, displaced people→ uprisings, → the country"

Put away the pen and drink tea.

As for whether these people can understand it, Ji Boying doesn't bother to care.

"Next, let's go into a fantasy and then go to a place."

The voice fell.

When everyone's eyes fell on this line of rice paper, thinking about what it meant, the surrounding scenery changed.

The snow is falling like goose feathers.

"This is Guangdong in October."

Then, the scene changed again, and everyone appeared on a glacier, and as far as the eye could see, there were thousands of frozen ice, and there were transport boats frozen on the river.

"This is the North-South Canal after the ice."

In an instant, under everyone's feet there was a cracked barren land, and all that came into view was rice, but there was not a single ear of grain.

"This is the once fertile land of Jingxiang."

The change of the illusion, like a piece of flower cutting quickly, is reflected in everyone's eyes.

"These are all scenes of the end of the Ming Dynasty."

From the beginning to the end, it is also tea time.

When the surroundings were disillusioned like broken flowers, and everything returned to the main hall, the faces of these princes of heaven were solemn to the extreme.

They thought that the disaster brought by the Xiaoice River period was serious, but they did not expect it to be so serious.

"One more place."

Don't wait for everyone to be mentally prepared, when the voice falls.

In the entire main hall, except for the incense and jade, everyone disappeared in place.

……………………………

Chongzhen time and space.

The sky is gray, and it seems to be covered with a dirty filter, and you can't really see it.

A deserted village on the outskirts of Beijing, mosquitoes and flies fly all over the sky, and the air is filled with rancid stench.

As far as the eye can see, there are only seven or eight old people who are dying, or have died, in the entire Zhuangzi, because there are more flies and insects on their bodies.

Because these people are too old and nostalgic for their hometown, it is better to starve to death in their family village than to die on the way to escape the famine, and they can be regarded as having a home in this life.

Then there are three or five weak children, whose parents can't bear to change their children and eat them, so they can only throw them into this dilapidated village and fend for themselves with the old people in the village.

Rumble...!

Thunder roared, golden lightning streaked across the sky, and wind blew through the village.

However, these people don't care much.

There was only their last breath left, and they were already waiting to die.

"Brother, this is here?"

Lao Zhu looked around, and the dilapidated scenery around him came into view, shocking.

"Chongzhen Time and Space."

Ji Boying didn't explain anything, just took a few steps forward.

In the corner, there was a skinny little girl, with her hair scattered, squatting on the ground, digging with her hands in the cracked earth, not caring if her fingers were scratched by the cracked clods.

"Kid, what are you doing?"

Ah Biao asked, with doubts, half-squatting, smiling.

And the child didn't care about Ah Biao's question at all, just stared at the pit with embarrassed eyes, and his attention was concentrated.

Finally, in this half-foot deep hole, an earthworm the size of a small thumb was dug up.

The little girl pulled out the earthworm, wiped the ashes on her face with her bloody hands, and finally showed a smile in her eyes.

"Now Ah Gong doesn't have to starve to death!"

It was also at this time that the little girl found a large number of people suddenly appearing behind her, and her face suddenly changed in fright, and she immediately covered the earthworm in her hand in her heart.

"This, this, this is mine."

Her first thought was not to worry about whether these people were good or bad, nor to worry about whether she was afraid, but to worry about the earthworm in her hand, which she dug for her grandfather.

"What are you doing?"

Lao Zhu took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Ah Gong said that as long as you dig up a big worm in the soil, you don't have to starve to death..."

The little girl replied timidly.

The princes of heaven were silent.

A long sigh.

Yongle Zhu Gaochi stepped forward quickly, squatted down, took out a large bag of meatloaf from his sleeve, and stuffed it all into the little girl's arms.

When the little girl was pleasantly surprised, she looked up again and wanted to thank Engong, but there was no more.

As for why Yongle Da Fat only gives some food and not some golden beans, the reason is also simple.

In this kind of disaster year, even a little food may kill people, if you give golden beans, once you are targeted, this little girl and her grandfather will have no way to live.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building, main hall.

This trip back and forth to Chongzhen made every tomorrow's mood extremely heavy.

They are obviously unwilling to accept that the Ming Dynasty under their own governance has finally become such a miserable situation after a few years, and the people have been reduced to the unbearable point of eating and digging insects.

Lao Zhu sat on his Taishi chair, bowing his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The entire main hall was as silent as ink, and even the air seemed to be condensed.

Ji Boying swept over these people, the reason why he showed these illusions to these big tomorrows was to spend so much time to go to Chongzhen time and space toss.

What I want is the current result.

Only after experiencing it up close can people realize the seriousness of the problem, and they will seriously take precautions in advance, so as to avoid such mistakes from happening again in various time and space.

Just like Guan Yunchang's carelessness in Jingzhou back then, if Guan Yu had seen the ending in advance, he would naturally not be careless.

"Listen up."

"Next, I want to tell you what to do to get Daming through the last madness of the Xiaoice River period."

Ji Boying's words broke the atmosphere of dead silence, everyone seemed to come to life in an instant, their eyes were all on Ji Boying's body, and they all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"When the peak of the fourth Xiaoice River period comes, Daming will be divided into two situations."

"One, if Daming's silver expansion plan has been completed, or partially completed, then there is no need to worry about this problem at all."

"To feed a country with all nations, we only need to forcibly increase the introduction of overseas grain, and Daming can completely carry through the Xiaoice River period."

"Of course, this price is to starve people from other countries, after all, the Xiaoice River Period is not aimed at Daming, but the whole world."

"Second, the institutions within the Royal Academy of Heavenly Craftsmanship must have a set up dedicated to agricultural research, focusing on increasing grain production and improving the drought and flood tolerance of grain crops, which are all guarantees for the stability of the empire."

"Three, this is also the most direct way."

Ji Boying raised his hand a little, and in an instant, on everyone's table, a steaming roasted sweet potato appeared.

At the same time, Mercy Xiang Xiyu stepped forward and presented each person with a bundle of sweet potato vines.

Roasted sweet potatoes are finished food, and according to the rules, Ji Boying can be directly manifested, but sweet potato vines are not.

These sweet potato vines were all stolen by Ji Boying after exercising yesterday, and he carried a hoe to a sweet potato field in Wanli time and space overnight, and was almost bitten by the dog watching the field.

Sweet potato vine, an American crop, was brought back from the Americas by Spain, and was introduced to the Ming Dynasty by the maritime merchant Chen Zhenlong in the twenty-first year of Wanli.

"After you go back, immediately in the name of the imperial court, you will start to promote sweet potato cultivation to the people on a large scale."

"Anyone who grows sweet potatoes is exempt from tax for three years, and the tax is reduced by five cents after three years."

Sweet potatoes can be eaten raw and cooked, not only drought tolerant, but also high yield, and storage-resistant.

The disadvantage is that the taste is not good, and there is too much flatulence after eating.

Therefore, after the introduction in the Wanli period, it was only promoted in a small area in Fujian, Guangdong and other places, and it was not spread nationwide, after all, in the eyes of the majority of people, there is fragrant white rice to eat, why plant this thing.

And by the year of the Apocalypse, when the famine is all over the wilderness, even if you have the heart to spread it, it will be too late.

After the Qing army entered the customs, it began to vigorously promote sweet potatoes, and a foreign race entered the Central Plains, which was able to achieve more than two hundred years without a large-scale peasant uprising (the White Lotus Sect and Long Mao are not counted), and the merit of sweet potatoes cannot be ignored.

Kyushu is a tough land, and the people who grew up in the land of Kyushu, as long as they can eat a mouthful of food, as long as they do not starve to death, the people will not rebel, and they will bury their heads in the empire without regrets until they die.

This has been well known throughout the ages.

"Can you use this thing to solve the people's hunger problem?"

Xiao Zhu Si stared at the sweet potato vine in front of him, fiddling with it a few times, with a look of disbelief.

"Jiasan, let me ask you, how many catties of grain can be produced per mu of rice?"

"A three", Xiao Zhu Si's student number.

The voice fell.

Xiao Zhu Si was stunned, he only knew how to eat food, how could he know how to grow food.

The other princes of the Son of Heaven also dodged their eyes one by one, obviously, these Nine Five Supremes didn't know.

"The yield per mu is two or three hundred catties, and it can reach three or four hundred catties in a good year, which should be about the same."

Lao Zhu thought about it and spoke.

In the final analysis, Lao Zhu, an old farmer, is simple, even if he has been the emperor for more than ten years, he can still remember the yield of crops.

"Hmm."

"One acre of sweet potato can produce thousands of catties."

Airplanes...!

These princes of heaven were stupid, and their eyes were stunned.

Thousands of pounds?!

Is there such a high-yielding grain crop in the world?!

It was also at this moment that they finally realized why this thing could save the famine.

I don't care about the surprise of these princes of heaven, dimensional suppression is like this, just like when you first knew that the earth was just a speck of cosmic dust, this is a supermodel of imagination.

"Okay, this lesson is about the Xiaoice period, and that's the end."

Ji Boying exhaled, got up and picked up the bucket pen, and crossed the four characters "Xiaoice River Period" written on this rice paper.

"Next, it's time for today's practical observation class."

"The Three Great Expeditions of Wanli - The Last Glory of the Ming Dynasty"

"Before class, take a quarter of an hour's break."

"Eat a melon and lower the fire."

Raise your hand a little, and on everyone's table, a seedless watermelon appeared.

The Ming Dynasty ended in 1644, and the watermelon of the 17th century basically had no sweetness, and the Ming Dynasty called the watermelon cold melon, which was generally used for medicinal purposes.

The three Zhu Gaochi took the lead in gnawing, and their eyes were all bright.

"Sweet!"

When the others saw this, they began to eat.

Then, Ji Boying turned upstairs and didn't care about these melon-eating emperors.

……………………

After a small half cup of tea.

Penthouse Private Room.

By the window, the cigarette in Ji Boying's hand burned quietly.

I don't know why, since he started class, Ji Boying doesn't like to smoke much, but is used to using this cigarette as a time alarm clock, and lets it burn by itself when it is lit.

At this moment, opposite Ji Boying, there is a person sitting, Yongle Lao Zhu Di.

"If the immortal master has something to say, please speak up."

"As long as Zhu Di can do it, he will definitely do it for the immortal master, even if Zhu Di can't do it, he must do it for the immortal master when he goes to the soup."

Old Zhu Di is different from others.

He was infinitely grateful to Ji Boying, in addition to his respect for the immortal master.

After all, Ji Boying dug his wife out of the grave.

"It's just a small thing."

"In a few days, I need you to go to Hongxi time and space on my behalf, and in the name of Xuanqing Enlightening Tianzun, I will order Hongxi to obey the new policy of the Son of Heaven and solve the problem of inconsistent implementation of Hongxi's time and space orders."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu Di smiled heartily.

"Immortal master rest assured, such a trivial matter, if you hand it over to me, it will definitely be done beautifully for the immortal master."

Old Zhu Di has been to Hongxi time and space twice, and he is familiar with the road.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying looked at Old Zhu Di.

"You have to remember."

"This time is different from the previous two times, this time you are as a divine envoy, not as the Yongle Emperor, what you have to do is to build the divine power in the hearts of hundreds of officials and people in Hongxi time and space."

When the words fell, Lao Zhu Di also took a deep breath.

"Zhu Di understands."

The voice fell.

Babble.

The door of the private room was opened.

Xiao Zhu Si slipped in through the half-open door and slipped in like a thief.

"Ouch, you're there, Boss."

Xiao Zhu Si was stunned when he saw Lao Zhu Di, and then greeted him very happily.

In the title of Xiao Zhu Si, the eldest brother is Zhu Biao, and the eldest is Lao Zhu Di, naturally, the second is Zhu Laosi.

Old Zhu Di glanced at Xiao Zhu Si, and he was still happy to give advice to this young self.

"Little San, what are you looking for an immortal master?"

"It's a little thing."

"Immortal Master."

Xiao Zhu Si stepped forward and saluted Ji Boying, and then sat down.

Then, the kid took out the half of the cigar he had treasured in his pocket, as well as the match that was most likely from Lao Zhu, and lit it.

Ji Boying's eyes were slightly stunned.

This cigar should have been half a year ago, but the cigar can be stored for a long time as long as it is stored properly.

What Ji Boying didn't know was that for more than half a year, Xiao Zhusi had taken this cigar with him wherever he went, especially on important occasions, sitting there, with a cigar in his mouth and a little match, it was called the king of cups.

However, Xiao Zhu Si, a young man in his early twenties, loves to fill the cup, which is understandable.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhu Si, and went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Immortal Master, I'm ......"

Xiao Zhu Si took a deep breath and looked up at Ji Boying, his eyes becoming serious.

"Immortal Master, I want to drop out."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Boying's expression did not change, and Lao Zhu Di frowned, quite hating iron and steel.

"Little San, the immortal master is here, you can't talk nonsense."

"It is a great blessing for you and me to be taught by the immortal master in this life, how can you drop out of school lightly."

In Lao Zhu Di's opinion, he is still too young in this Hongwu time and space, his thinking is not mature enough, and he is easy to do some unwise things, such as proposing to drop out of school.

"Reason."

Ji Boying opened his mouth lightly and looked at Xiao Zhu Si.

Xiao Zhu Si put down the cigar in his hand.

"I think so, with the immortal master here, the eldest brother of Hongwu Time and Space will definitely not pass away again, even so, it is not of much value for me to stay here and continue to class."

At this point, Lao Zhu Di also frowned.

Because, what Xiao Zhu Si said makes sense.

As long as Ah Biao is still alive, Hongwu Xiaozhu Si will not be able to become the prince, let alone become the future son of heaven, so the significance of staying in this prince class of the son of heaven is naturally not big.

"Tell the truth."

Ji Boying's eyes looked at Xiao Zhu Si calmly, as if he had seen through everything.

Being stared at like this by the immortal master, Xiao Zhu Si suddenly felt furious, and then smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Okay."

"Immortal Master, I want to go on an expedition for the country, and I want to open up a great voyage for the Ming Dynasty."

"I know very well that my father has been worried about the generals' troops in recent days, and opening up a great voyage is by no means a day's work, so that any general will lead hundreds of thousands of elite divisions to sail for a long time, my father will not be at ease."

"I know that my father has been making a choice in his heart, whether to choose a general or a king."

Ji Boying smiled slightly, this is Xiao Zhu Si's truth.

"Do you know that if you sail a long way, you may not return."

This is definitely not a joke.

Above the sea, the sky is endless.

Even if it is leading hundreds of thousands of elite divisions, even if it is a majestic ironclad warship, it is not a fart in the face of a dragon absorbing water.

After all, the era of exploration that the Ming Dynasty was about to open was completely different from Zheng He's previous voyage to the West.

"I know."

Xiao Zhu Si nodded solemnly.

"For the sake of Daming, I am willing to fight and die without regrets."

When the old Zhu Di on the side heard this, his eyes flashed, and he slapped Xiao Zhu Si's shoulder violently.

"It's me!"

"The boss has your back!"

Ji Boying was stunned when he heard this, why did this sound so winding.

And just after Lao Zhu Di's words fell.

The door that opened a crack was pushed open, and Lao Zhu and Ah Biao both stepped inside.

Look like this, eavesdropping for a while.

"It is worthy of being the son of our Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is worthy of being the Yan King of our Ming Dynasty, and he is ambitious!"

"Father, eldest brother."

Xiao Zhu Si was slightly panicked and quickly stood up.

Lao Zhu smiled happily, stepped forward and patted Xiao Zhu Si's shoulder.

He has indeed been struggling with the question of the commander of the Great Voyage these days, the general must be sent, but the commander must not be a general, even if it is Xu Da, he is not at ease, he must have a son to lead the commander.

At first, Lao Zhu considered choosing one from the second and third children, after all, the second and third children all have certain talents in commanding troops.

But since I learned that the second child is an out-and-out pervert, and the third child is cruel, I dispelled this idea.

The other vassal kings either had no generals or were too young.

Otherwise, the old seventeenth Zhu Quan is also a good choice, but it is a pity that the current Zhu Quan is only three years old, and he can't let a three-year-old baby who has just been weaned to command an army of more than 100,000 to go to sea.

"Fourth brother, you have the heart to serve the country this time, and the eldest brother is deeply grateful."

"Big brother, I believe that you will be able to cut through the waves, open up a vast sea route for my Ming Dynasty, and raise the prestige of my Ming Dynasty to the four seas."

Zhu Biao took a deep breath and pressed his hand on Xiao Zhusi's shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Big brother, you ...... You're not mad at me anymore? ”

Xiao Zhu Si was a little excited, his eyes were red, this was the first time that the eldest brother took the initiative to talk to him in the past few days.

"It's all my own brothers, what's there to be angry about, your eldest brother and I are people with small bellies."

Ah Biao smiled generously and patted Xiao Zhu Si on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, yes, they are all their own brothers."

Lao Zhu Di also stood up with a smile, wanting to join this happy family collective.

"Get out."

Ah Biao glared at Lao Zhu Di, making Lao Zhu Di's newly opened hand stagnate.

Didn't you say that you were good brothers? After a time and space, I don't recognize bloodline?!

Suddenly, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Ji Boying coughed dryly.

"Since Lao Zhu agrees with you to go, then you can go."

"Remember, if there is a crisis, shake the wind chimes and I can save your life."

When Xiao Zhu Si heard this, his expression suddenly became more and more excited, he took two steps back, and knelt down with a pounce towards Ji Boying.

"The grace of the immortal master to teach and solve doubts, Zhu Di will never forget!"

'Bang'.

He slammed his head on the ground.

"Let's go, let's go to class."

Ji Boying patted Xiao Zhu Si's shoulder and took the lead in walking towards the door, followed by Lao Zhu and Ah Biao.

As soon as he walked to the threshold of the private room, he paused and glanced at Xiao Zhu Si behind him.

"By the way, you have to open up a route, and there is no conflict with the class, if you have time in the future, you can continue to come to the class at the invitation of the wind chime, if the time is not coincidental, then you don't need to respond to the sound of the wind chime."

After closing the sentence, Ji Boying walked down the mahogany staircase.

Xiao Zhu Si was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

Of course, he wanted to continue taking classes, but it would be great if he could make achievements while taking classes.

"Immortal Master Xie!"

It turns out that you can have both fish and bear's paws!

After going downstairs.

Lao Zhu was the first to drink, and these princes who were moving freely reacted one after another, and hurriedly returned to their respective seats.

Ah Biao and Zhu Di also returned to their respective seats, while Lao Zhu and Ji Boying walked onto the podium.

"Immortal Master, this Wanli, but Yijun?"

Zhu Zaikun looked at the "Three Great Signs of Wanli" on the rice paper and asked tentatively.

"Not bad."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

"Emperor Wanli, Zhu Yijun, the thirteenth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is also the longest reigning son of heaven in the Ming Dynasty, with a total of forty-eight years of reign."

"For the Wanli Dynasty, later generations called it, Wanli Zhongxing."

Wanli Zhongxing?!

The little bee Zhu Zaikun was overjoyed when he heard this, amazing!

I don't care about myself, but the son of this life can!

In this way, I also owe it to Daming!

"Since Yijun has been doing it for forty-eight years, how can I have eighteen years."

Zhu Zaikun smiled with satisfaction.

"You?"

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zaikun.

"If I don't intervene, you'll collapse next year."

Groov.

Zhu Zaikun was momentarily stunned.

He suddenly felt a chill in his back, and suddenly he figured out something.

No wonder Wanli has been the emperor for a long time! It turned out that my father died early!

"Old rule, before the practice of observation and practice, before going to meet Wanli, we must first understand how this Wanli emperor governs the country."

"And, why are these three great expeditions of Wanli the last glory of the Ming Dynasty."

"And Wanli ZTE, what kind of ZTE is it."

"For the sake of understanding, we will add another line after this proposition."

Anyway.

Ji Boying turned around, picked up the bucket pen on the shelf, waved it like ink, and added another line of words after the "Three Great Expeditions of Wanli - The Last Glory of the Ming Dynasty".

"Life is not bad, happiness is half less"

(End of chapter)