'A dog can also be called the emperor and the founding of the country?! ’

Li Rusong called Nurhachi a dog.

This is really not arrogant.

Before Li Rusong died in battle, Nurhachi was really a dog in the eyes of Li Chengliang's father and son.

After Nurhachi's father and grandfather were mistakenly killed, Nurhachi worked as a house slave next to Li Chengliang and his son.

It can be said that Li Rusong back then made Nurha stand upright, and the old slave never dared to take a break.

As for the current history books, I always like to use one sentence to describe Nurhachi's bull cup, that is, it started with thirteen pieces of armor handed down by ancestors.

At first glance, it's too bullish.

It's true that there are thirteen pieces of armor, but they definitely didn't start with this thing.

To be precise, it was with the support of these thirteen pieces of armor and the father and son of the Li family in Liaodong that Nurhachi successfully inherited the family business.

This point is very clear, Li Chengliang invited 30 edicts and 30 horses for Nurhachi, and he also wrote to the imperial court to entitle Nurhachi as a dragon and tiger general, and replied to the governor's edict.

Otherwise, Nurhachi is in the rank of the Jianzhou Jurchen, and this position of the left guard of Jianzhou will not be his turn.

Subsequently, with the support of the Li family father and son, the gradual unification of the various ministries of Jianzhou began.

In fact, Li Chengliang can understand this decision back then, after all, in his eyes, Nurhachi is an obedient house slave.

Support an obedient minion to control the chaotic Jurchen tribes, so that the border can maintain tranquility, and Liaodong has made great progress in peaceful development.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with that.

It's just that he never thought that he would be suddenly thrown into the wilderness, nor did he expect that his successors would be more and more desolate one by one, let alone that his eldest son would suddenly die in a barbarian battle, and no one could suppress Nurhachi's rise.

"Arrogant and characterful, we like it."

Lao Zhu couldn't help but smile when he heard Li Rusong call Nurhachi a dog.

"To be a general is to despise the opponent in morale and respect the opponent in strategy."

"This kid has some star potential, not bad."

Old Zhu Di pinched his beard and looked at Li Rusong and nodded slightly.

Only Lao Zhu Si frowned.

No matter how he looked at Li Rusong, he felt that this kid looked disobedient, quite rebellious and unruly.

In fact, Zhu Laosi was not wrong about this.

Li Rusong was baptized by his father Li Chengliang since he was a child, and he followed his father to cut people all the year round, and at the age of 35, he had become the chief military officer of Shanxi, and he fought hard by his own military exploits.

became famous at a young age, held military power, and his character must be arrogant and uninhibited.

It's like a very hot joke, if I were a military commander at the age of 30, I would have to be bombarded with flies flying in front of me.

Not to mention Li Rusong, the chief military officer, who is equivalent to the commander of a large military region.

But fortunately, Li Rusong has read more books since he was a child, and he is much more restrained than his father Li Chengliang in burning, killing and looting.

"Two months, is it enough?"

Ji Boying didn't care what Li Rusong thought now.

He dug up Li Rusong from the grave of this Wanli time and space, not to let him come out to fill the cup, but to work.

After the Qi family army was slaughtered, the most elite army of the Ming Dynasty at the moment was the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.

And the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, to some extent, is actually the Li family's private soldiers.

The number of the entire cavalry has always been small, at most there are 10,000 people, and now the command of this iron cavalry is in the hands of Li Rusong's younger brother Li Rubai, but Li Rubai is obviously far worse than his father and his eldest brother.

The Liaodong Iron Cavalry under Li Rubai's rule had only 30% of its combat power at its peak.

Moreover, in the original history, with the defeat of the Battle of Salhu, Li Rubai was defeated without a fight, and after he was subjected to the pressure of public opinion, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry gradually collapsed.

Li Rusong frowned, staring at Ji Boying, he could naturally see that the people present, whether they were wearing dragon robes or python robes, were all respecting this person.

'Is this the man who raised me?' ’

Thinking of the word 'resurrection', Li Rusong felt mysterious no matter how he thought about it, there was such a miracle in the world, if it didn't happen to him, he would never believe it.

"February, that's enough."

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

After all, the current Liaodong Iron Cavalry is not completely abolished, but the combat power is not as good as in the past, and there are two months, which is enough for Li Rusong to revitalize the combat power of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.

Then, he looked at Zhu Changluo.

"Get ready, come with me to meet someone tomorrow after class."

Originally, Ji Boying wanted to take Lao Wanli to do this, after all, Lao Wanli is the current son of heaven.

But looking at Lao Wanli's current state, it basically belongs to the mode of self-abandonment.

Since Lao Wanli can't do it, he can only take Zhu Changluo, the crown prince of Wanli, out of the horse.

"Follow the arrangement of the immortal master."

Zhu Changluo just asked who he was going to meet.

He knew it in his heart.

The reason why he was able to supervise the country, the reason why he was able to live no longer worrying, and even being able to take over the imperial power in advance was because of the immortal master he met for the first time in front of him.

The sky fell on the super thighs, and he should hold it firmly.

What Zhu Changluo thought in his heart, Ji Boying didn't care, his core purpose was only to prolong the national ancestry.

Since the partial opening of Longqing to the sea, Wanli has been fully opened to the sea.

At the same time, the whole world's Age of Exploration has been in full swing, and what the Ming Dynasty has to do now is to take a share of the soup as much as possible, and then go up to occupy the scale of the market.

And when a large group wants to enter a new industry, the best means is to pick up ready-made and acquire.

Tomorrow he is going to take Zhu Changluo to meet the person named Li Dan.

It is not the Tang Dynasty's Ruizong Li Dan, but the current East China Sea ship king Li Dan, who is also a businessman and a thief, and is said to be very particular about business principles.

And he also has a deputy named Yan Siqi, and the general division of labor is that Li Dan is in business, and Yan Siqi escorts.

Speaking of this East China Sea ship king, most people may be relatively unfamiliar, on the contrary, foreign historical materials have more records of Li Dan.

But when it comes to another name, it's familiar.

Zheng Chenggong and his father Zheng Zhilong.

Zheng Zhilong is Li Dan's righteous son, and the reason why he was able to make a fortune quickly in the end was because he accepted most of Li Dan's foundation.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying snorted indifferently.

Then there seemed to be a fresh breeze blowing, and when I looked at the temple again, the people had disappeared.

Of course, Yongle Xiaozhu, who came to the "Old Wanli Time and Space Infinite Company" for an internship, stayed.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

Penthouse Private Room.

Ji Boying sent Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si directly back to their respective time and space, their original positions.

He's a little tired.

After all, after staying up for three or four days in a row, the answer was analyzed, and the eyes were congested, and the brain was a little unclear.

Glancing at the sky of this Hongwu time and space.

His jet lag is still the most consistent with this Hongwu.

It was dark and sleepy.

Babble.

The door opens.

Xiyu stepped into the room with lotus steps, holding a stack of rice paper in her hand.

"Let it go."

"Also, no one is allowed to enter until the bell rings tomorrow."

Ji Boying got up, walked to the bedside, and fell asleep.

He had to sleep twelve hours at a time.

"Yes~"

Xiyu put down the rice paper, and then walked away slowly, for fear of disturbing the master's rest.

…………………………

Zhengde time and space.

Today's weather is very good, cloudy to sunny, 26°C, light wind.

In the Forbidden City, in the pavilion by the Taiye Pool, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao is fishing.

Since the imperial power was completely taken into his hands, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood, and ordered to move out of the Leopard Palace and return to the Forbidden City.

A normal emperor should live in the palace.

This is also a kind of explanation for the subjects of the world.

After all, because of the regain of imperial power, Zhu Houzhao naturally does not have to continue to toss his sense of existence indiscriminately.

It's been three or four days, why hasn't the Immortal Master started the class yet. ’

"If I don't go to class for a day, I'm not happy."

It's a pity that I'm not in Hongwu time and space, so I can't go to the Drunken Immortal Tower to see what is going on. ’

Zhu Hou looked at the breezy blue wave liquid pool, thinking in his heart.

"Fishing, it's been half an hour, the rod hasn't moved, where are all the fish in this pond?"

"Zhang Yong, tomorrow you ask someone to put some fish that you like to eat, it's too boring to fish."

Seeing that the fish hook had not moved for a long time, Zhu Houzhao frowned.

Zhang Yong, who was accompanying him, hurriedly bowed down and said.

"Your Majesty, it may be noon, and the fish are resting."

This former one of the Eight Tigers, and the only 'good man' among the Eight Tigers in later generations, has now been promoted to the eunuch of the Celebrant Seal and is now fishing with Emperor Wuzong.

Zhu Hou took care of Zhang Yong, the fish took a lunch break? You're taking me for a fool?

But he didn't say much, he never cared about these details.

"That's right."

"How is Jiang Bin doing?"

Zhu Houzhao suddenly asked.

The voice fell.

Zhang Yong's face flushed.

As soon as he heard Jiang Bin's words, Zhang Yongya hated itchy.

At the moment, Jinyiwei and Dongchang, the two knives are held in Jiang Bin's hands.

This made Zhang Yong, the eunuch in charge of the seal, feel very faceless.

"Jiang Bin is rampant, and hundreds of officials dare to be angry but dare not speak."

Zhang Yong didn't say much, just a short sentence.

"Hmm."

Zhu Houzhao touched his chin, which was similar to what he expected.

He always remembered the words that the immortal master reminded him, once the knife has been used for a long time and is dirty, it must be replaced in time.

And at this very time.

There was the sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

"Your Majesty, the old man of the royal pavilion has arrived."

Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't care about fishing, so he quickly stood up.

He is happy, not because Wang Yangming came, but because Wang Yangming came with something.

In the current Zhengde Cabinet, Yang Yiqing is still the first assistant of the Cabinet, and Wang Qiong and Wang Yangming are cabinet ministers.

This arrangement is understandable.

After all, Wang Yangming has been mixing in the local area all the year round, and his influence in the Jingshi temple is limited, and it is difficult to convince the public when he ascends the throne rashly.

Therefore, Yang Yiqing needs to be on top, Zhu Houzhao also told Yang Yiqing about this matter, although Yang Yiqing was a little unhappy in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Your Majesty."

Wang Yangming came to the pavilion and stopped to salute.

"Oh, the elder Wang Ge is here."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Wang Yangming and grinned.

"This is an urgent delivery from Jianzhou, eight hundred miles."

Wang Yangming's voice fell, and the attendant next to him bowed down and held a wooden sandalwood box high.

Zhang Yong didn't know what was in the box, so he stepped forward to take it as usual, and then handed it to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao raised his hand to open the wooden sandalwood box.

Inside, lay a bloodstained, wide-eyed human head.

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, who personally cut people in Yingzhou, Zhang Yong is also a eunuch with soldiers, not to mention Wang Yangming, Mr. Yangming has never seen anything.

"This is Fuman?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at it with interest.

Aixin Jueluo Fuman, Nurhachi's great-grandfather, is currently the governor of Jianzhou's left guard, and is actually one of the several powerful Jurchens in Jianzhou.

The Jianzhou Jurchen is divided into the three guards of Jianzhou, the Jianzhou Wei and the left and right guards of Jianzhou.

As for how this human head came about, it's simple.

Zhu Houzhao directly sent a holy decree to Jianzhou Wei.

The content of the decree is also very simple.

Two choices: first, to slaughter the left guard of Jianzhou; Second, cut off the head of Fuman.

As for the reason, no.

The Son of Heaven kills you, you don't need a reason.

The Zhengde Dynasty is not long away from the Chenghua year, and it has been twenty or thirty years, and the group of Jurchen braids in power have experienced the plough court sweeping, and now they are still immersed in the fear brought by the plough court sweeping.

"Next time, I'll have to ask the immortal master who this Nurhachi's grandfather is."

"Cut them all together."

Then there was another pause.

"Forget it, but anyone with the surname Aixin Jueluo has been cut down."

Zhu Houzhao grinned.

"Zhang Yong, wrap this head in me."

He planned to bring this head with him in the next class, so that he could show off in front of his ancestors.

…………………………

Following.

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

The warm sun of the golden crow rises in the east, and the morning sun shines through the heavy clouds and sprinkles the earth.

Penthouse Private Room.

The sound of drinking porridge was already ringing.

Ji Boying sat by this window, with cigarette butts all over the floor.

A pair of eyes, slightly darkened.

Originally, he had planned to get a good night's sleep.

As a result, I woke up after sleeping for three hours, and then I couldn't sleep no matter how I slept, and the number of sheep reached about 10,000, which was most likely a hormonal imbalance caused by three or four days of irregular rest.

This feeling of insomnia reminded him of the first time

"Huh?"

Ji Boying picked up a small steamed bun and subconsciously looked out the window in front of the building.

The voice was a little noisy, and there was a figure at this moment, kneeling in front of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and a bunch of spectators gathered around.

Looking carefully, it is the third child of the Zhu family, Zhu Di, the king of Jin.

As for Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, he was fished up yesterday and sent directly to the Royal Medical Hospital, I don't know if he was rescued in the end.

At this time, there was already a sound in the main hall downstairs, and the sound of the bell and the bell for the class had already been struck, and the princes of heaven and space in various time and space began to arrive one after another.

I took another sip of the white porridge in the bowl.

Ji Boying got up, stretched his waist, and then walked out the door.

In the main hall at this time, Mercy Xiang Xiyu was collecting the homework assigned in the previous class from the hands of the sons of heaven and space, and the list of Salhu candidates submitted by each time and space.

Ji Boying walked down the mahogany staircase, looking at the pieces of rice paper in Xiyu's hand, pondering in his heart.

After the generals of the Battle of Salhu are decided, it is time to set the timeline of Wanli back, and you can't really wait here for a few months.

Extend the national honor, time is not waiting.

"Immortal Master."

"Immortal Master."

“…………”

When all the princes of heaven saw Ji Boying going downstairs, they all got up and saluted.

Especially Wanli Zhu Changluo, who was in class for the first time, the moment he saw Ji Boying, his voice shouted loudly, for fear that the old Wanli sitting in front of him would not be able to hear clearly.

Zhu Changluo: It's so cool to be able to on my father's head!

When Emperor Xuande saw the immortal master going downstairs, he quickly stepped forward and came to Ji Boying's side, his face was eager, after all, in his Xuande time and space, everyone had already been summoned, and they were all kneeling in the Temple of Heaven, just waiting for the immortal master to go and fill the cup.

"Immortal Master, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Boying patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.

"Your business, after class."

Emperor Xuande paused, nodded, and hurriedly retreated and saluted.

Wait until Ji Boying walks up to the podium.

"Oh, brother."

Lao Zhu greeted him with a smile, and then lowered his voice.

"Brother, we whipped the third child dozens of whips last night, and if this bastard dares to be disrespectful to his brother in the future, we will cut him directly."

As for the second Zhu Zhang, Lao Zhu didn't mention it at all, it is estimated that he is already half dead.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying didn't care too much about this matter, it was a small episode, and this Zhu Fan and Zhu Di had almost no impact on Daming Guozuo, and it was not within Ji Boying's consideration at all.

Then, sit down in the chair of the Grand Master in the center of this podium.

"Master~"

Xiyu respectfully presented the list of generals of all time and space that had been collected.

Ji Boying raised his hand to take it, out of habit, he first flipped through it casually, and many familiar names appeared on these lists, and there were many duplicates.

And at this very moment.

Ji Boying's brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes fell on the three characters on the rice paper in his hand.

On the list of Tianshun planes, he saw an unexpected name.

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PS: Guess who.

(End of chapter)