Lei Yin, Yu Long does not stop.

The wind rose suddenly.

Wei Laogou, who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, holding his head high and making a gambling curse, changed his face greatly at the moment when the thunder sound in the sky came.

'Where did the thunder come from in broad daylight, if I knew this, I wouldn't swear that the sky would thunder, and I would have changed it to a dead body! ’

I have to say that this nine-thousand-year-old dog, with a few brushes on his body, predicted the death form of his final ending in advance.

In the original historical trajectory, with the death of Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse, Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen ascended the throne according to the ancestral teachings of his brother and brother under the recommendation of the Donglin Party.

The first thing he did after he came to power was to kill the dog.

Wei Laogou, who was not able to live the day before, was sent to Fengyang to guard the tomb by a holy decree of Emperor Chongzhen the next day, and was just halfway through the march when he was urgently ordered to return to Beijing and be imprisoned.

got the news in advance, and Wei Laogou knew that he would be killed when he went back.

I thought that I was a nine-thousand-year-old dog, how could this be regarded as the first dog in five thousand years, how could I be so interrogated by those puppies in the dark prison, so I drank bitterly with my accomplice Li Chaoqin at the Keshi Hotel in Nanguan, Fucheng, and finally hanged myself together.

As for Wei Laogou's corpse, with Chongzhen's holy decree to fall in love, Wei Laogou was directly dismembered, hanging his head in Hejian Mansion, and properly died without a full corpse.

Similarly, with the dismemberment of Wei Laogou, the eunuch party completely collapsed, and the situation in the court was unbalanced.

In the future, no matter how Chongzhen changes the players on the field, one is counted as one, basically from Donglin, even if Chongzhen wants to restart the eunuch, it will be unsustainable.

"Brother, this kid is the apocalypse?"

At this moment, in this pavilion, what Emperor Tianqi and Wei Laogou didn't know was that there were more than 20 ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, who were observing him as monkeys in the zoo.

This time the collective crossing, Ji Boying turned on the stealth function for everyone in advance.

After all, it is a practical observation class, and the first thing to do is to observe secretly.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

"What is he doing?"

Old Zhu Di, who was standing on the right side of Ji Boying, frowned, he didn't know anything about carpenter's craftsmanship, and he couldn't see what the shirtless Emperor of the Apocalypse was doing.

"You."

Then, Lao Zhu Di glanced at Emperor Taichang with a slight surprise in his eyes, after all, this was the first time that Emperor Taichang had traveled to the time and space behind, and the surprise was Ji Cao.

"Explain it to your son."

Emperor Taichang touched his head, and he also looked confused, including Zhu Changluo, the crown prince of the Prison State of Wanli Time and Space, who also frowned at Emperor Apocalypse's carpenter craftsmanship.

In his Wanli time and space, although Zhu Youxiao, who was in his early teens, also showed a strong interest in playing with wood, he had never seen such a flower playing with wood.

"He's making a rollaway bed that's easy to carry."

Ji Boying opened his mouth lightly and explained in one word.

Emperor Zhu Youxiao, Emperor of the Apocalypse, in addition to being a natural Imperial Balance Technique practitioner, is definitely an indisputable genius carpenter.

A point can be deduced from the vast history books.

The carpenter skills of Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse are absolutely not taught by a master, and every move and style is completely based on self-comprehension, which is the so-called imagination.

After all, even the enlightenment master was not invited, let alone the carpenter master.

Back then, Zhu Changluo's cubs were basically locked up in the East Palace all day long, and they could only tinker with some strange things every day and talk about it for fun.

Without being taught by a master, you can figure out so many things on your own, and there is no other word to describe it except for the word talent.

Among them, the 'folding bed' and 'fountain' invented by Emperor Apocalypse, these two structural concepts, even in the present world, are still in use, with strong practicality and ornamentality.

"Folding bed?"

"Can the bed be folded and carried?"

Hearing this, Zhu Laosi couldn't help but have a hint of novelty between his eyebrows.

For a man like him, who has been fighting on the march all year round, it would be a wonderful thing to be able to sleep in a field tent with a bed made for himself.

"If you don't learn, you can't do it."

Wu Zong glanced at it and snorted coldly.

Actually, maybe not, but Wu Zong does have the qualifications to say so.

Although under a large number of smears, whether for the purpose of drainage or absorption, the articles and videos of later generations like to label Wuzong as 'no learning and no skills'.

But in terms of cultural level, Wuzong's cultural level can definitely be regarded as the top three among the Ming Dynasty's heavenly sons.

And.

Wu Zong is also proficient in five foreign languages (Mongolian, Arabic, Portuguese, Japanese, Korean), proficient in the art of war grand strategy (Yingzhou's overall control of the victory), and proficient in imperial balancing (dog-eat-dog technique), which is definitely a compound talent.

"I can't say that."

Ji Boying glanced at Wuzong Zhu Houzhao.

"Remember what I taught you earlier?"

When the words fell, all the princes of heaven were stunned.

There were so many classes during this time, and there were even more knowledge points learned in class, and they were completely unsure of which knowledge point in which class the immortal master was talking about.

"Hmph, you bunnies, what are you doing in class one by one?!"

Lao Zhu saw that none of his children and grandchildren could answer, they all bowed their heads and were silent, and the mace in their hands was subconsciously raised, causing these people to shrink their pupils sharply, and they all took a small step back.

"That, that."

"Grandpa, do you know?"

In this world, there are always those who are bold.

For example, Longqing Little Bee, which is already a well-known mouthed scoop monster in the class.

"Huh?!"

Lao Zhu's eyes widened, and then he raised his head proudly.

"Of course we do."

"But I have to give you descendants a chance to perform in front of your brother, right, Biao'er, this problem will be up to you as your father."

Lao Zhu smiled and patted Ah Biao's shoulder.

Everyone's hearts: 'Grandpa, you are a sixth! ’

In the face of this pot, Ah Biao didn't say anything, took it easily, took a breath, accurately found the knowledge points of that lesson in his mind, and said.

"Earlier, in the theoretical lesson that explained the necessity of establishing the Royal Heavenly Crafting Academy, the immortal master repeatedly taught me to wait for a word."

"Science and technology are the primary productive forces, talent is the first resource force, and innovation is the first driving force."

"Rejuvenate the country through science and education, strengthen the country with talents, and innovate the future."

"And what is manifested in this apocalypse is the spirit of innovation."

When these words fell, everyone seemed to have a look of understanding in their eyes, and whether they understood it or not, they all nodded one after another.

"Well, that's what I actually thought."

"I just thought of it."

"I'm the same."

“…………”

Ji Boying smiled and gave Ah Biao an appreciative look.

can answer such a small knowledge point so quickly and accurately, and do it without mistakes.

From this point, it can be seen that Ah Biao carefully reviewed and summarized the knowledge points of each class after each class, and memorized the key knowledge and applied it to his heart, so that he could say the key points when he opened his mouth.

"After today's class, you give the students a quick review of the previous knowledge points."

Reviewing the past and learning the new can be a teacher.

"Yes, Zhu Biao strictly obeys the decree of the Immortal Master."

Ah Biao hurriedly stood up and saluted.

In Ah Biao's view, it is a great honor to be able to share the worries of the immortal master.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying bowed slightly, looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse who was grinding the legs of the machine again, and taught loudly.

"You have to remember."

"The spirit of innovation is an indispensable core driving force on the road to development."

"In the future courses, we will also devote some time to explain what the spirit of innovation is, why the spirit of innovation is the first driving force, what the spirit of innovation will bring to the development of a country, and how to stimulate the spirit of innovation among the people."

Between words.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse, who was originally sitting on the ground and working, seemed to have a little sore waist, so he stood up very numbly and patted the sawdust on his body.

glanced at Wei Zhongxian, who was kneeling beside him, and grinned.

"You old dog."

The voice fell.

Wei Zhongxian, who was kneeling on the ground, was instantly relieved, and hurriedly raised his head.

"Wang~!"

"Woo... Woof~! ”

The two dog barks caused the Emperor of the Apocalypse to laugh and praise him.

"Good dog!"

Wei Laogou smiled and hurriedly got up from the ground.

In the outer courts, he Wei Zhongxian was the leader of the eunuch party who was feared by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and he was a mad dog covered in poison and bitten when he saw people.

But in the inner court, he is a loyal dog wagging his tail and begging in front of the emperor.

'The world calls me a gelding. ’

'Lao Tzu can be a dog for the emperor, are you qualified?!' ’

'Ahh ’

Then.

Wei Laogou hurriedly handed the Emperor of the Apocalypse a silk towel to wipe his sweat, and whispered to the side to report, he came to see the Emperor of the Apocalypse today, and he had something important to report.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid got the news from the spies lurking outside the gate this morning."

"Jiannu's wild boar skin is already seriously ill, and his life is on the verge of death."

The wild boar skin of Jiannu refers to Nurhachi.

The first month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, that is, the year of the Apocalypse.

Taking advantage of Sun Chengzong's withdrawal, Nurhachi led the main army to cross the Liao River westward, intending to take everything outside Shanhaiguan in one fell swoop, dominate Liaodong, and allow the Jin State to sit firmly down.

After receiving the military report, Gao Di, who was the then Liaodong Economic Strategy, retreated for 200 li as soon as possible, decided to abandon the Guanningjin defense line, and retracted all his troops back to Shanhaiguan.

Only Yuan Chonghuan, who was guarding Ningyuan, disobeyed the order, wrote a blood letter, and took the generals of Mangui to defend Ningyuan.

In the end, the Battle of Ningyuan broke out, Yuan Chonghuan defended the city for the first time with the Portuguese-made Hongyi cannon, and the wild boar skin was directly bombarded, and the Jin army attacked the city for two days in a row, with heavy losses, and Nurhachi had no choice but to order the retreat.

This was the first time that Nurhachi failed to capture a Ming city since the start of the army, and it was also the first major victory achieved by the Ming army since the battle with the Later Jin army

This is Ning Yuan's great victory.

The people of the time said: In the past seven or eight years, there has been no depth, which is enough to breathe out for the closure of the territory.

It was also since then that the wild boar skin began to feel depressed, and if he went to a psychiatrist in the next life, he would have a jade syndrome.

"Who do you think is most likely to take over after Nurhachi's death?"

Emperor Apocalypse threw the scarf to Wei Zhongxian after wiping his sweat, and Wei Laogou put away the scarf stained with dragon sweat like a baby.

This kind of sweat towel used by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he has collected hundreds of them in the past few years, and even made an ancestral hall at home for special offerings.

"The slave maid thought that once the boar skin died, the one who would inherit the throne must be one of the four great beylers."

"And the Great Bel Daishan had an affair with Nurhachi's concubine Abahai, this is an undeclared secret in the Jiannu country, and the slave maid has also ordered Jinyiwei to verify it, and also drew a booklet."

"Your Majesty, please see."

Anyway.

Wei Laogou hurriedly took out a palm-sized booklet from his arms and respectfully presented it to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

This booklet is a picture of the great Bel Daishan and Nurhachi's concubine (Zhu Bele's theoretical stepmother), under the fierce battle, the battle of 300 rounds.

"The slave maid boldly guessed that the main reason why Nurhachi abolished the right to inherit on behalf of the good is because of this incident."

"And Erbel Amin is not the son of Nurhachi, he once defected from his father, and it is impossible for him to be put on the throne."

"As for Sanbel Mang Gurtai, this person even killed his own mother in order to invite favor, and since then, he has always been disliked by Nurhachi."

"Therefore, the slave maid shallowly thinks that the only person who is most likely to take over the throne of Nurhachi Khan in the future is the Four Beyler Emperor Taiji."

From this point, it can be seen that if Wei Laogou is evaluated from the perspective of work efficiency, then Wei Laogou is indeed much stronger than those who engage in party strife in Donglin, at least this old dog is still working hard.

For example, the intelligence work of the Kanwai Jinguo has been done very well, and there are comic books.

As soon as the three words Huang Taiji came out, the movements in the hands of Emperor Tianqi stagnated slightly, it was not the first time he had heard this name, and the name of Huang Taiji had become louder and louder in the past two years.

"What do you think, how do you compare to Emperor Taiji?"

In a word.

Wei Laogou patted his chest, and Zhang Kou came.

"Your Majesty is the best in the past and the present, and he is the master of the world."

"What kind of thing is Huang Taiji, can it be compared to His Majesty?! He can't even compare to a single hair of His Majesty, if His Majesty wants to destroy this Emperor Taiji, it is like crushing an ant to death, it is simply as easy as a hand. ”

"Your Majesty's Holy Ming Shenwu, even if it is higher than Emperor Taizu, it is not too much!"

Listening to this sycophancy, Emperor Apocalypse glanced at Wei Zhongxian and smiled faintly.

"Emperor Taizu Gao told you this?"

When Wei Laogou heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed.

His keen intuition told him that the highlight moment of his own sycophant had come again, and he was on his knees again.

"Since the explosion of Wang Gongchang, slaves and maids have been worshipping the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty day and night, praying for the ancestors to bless the stability of the Daming Society and the health of His Majesty."

"The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally on the night three days ago, Emperor Taizu Gao gave him kindness and appeared in the dream of the slave."

"Emperor Taizu Gao's Chrysostom said to the slave and maid that His Majesty is the reincarnation of the King of All Saints in the Heavenly Realm, and told the slave and maid to assist His Majesty in a good life and open up the cause of the Ming Dynasty!"

Good dog!

As soon as Wei Laogou's voice fell, he was very satisfied with the sycophants he had made.

Suddenly.

Before I could get complacent, I suddenly felt a heavy shoulder on my right side.

"Did we really say that?"

As soon as the words came into his ears, Wei Laogou's pupils shrank sharply.

''Who?'

Out of subconscious, he looked up sharply.

More than 20 big men wearing dragon robes and python robes around him caught Wei Laogou's eyes, and a few of them were known to Wei Laogou, Lao Wanli and Emperor Taichang!

And resting on Wei Laogou's shoulder was a mace.

Airplanes~!

The brain melon seeds were buzzing, and Wei Laogou was stupid.

At this moment, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was also instantly stunned.

"Daddy, Daddy?"

'How do you have two dads?!' ’

Emperor Apocalypse's gaze instantly fell on his familiar faces, Emperor Taichang and Wanli Zhu Changluo's faces, and they looked straight in shock, and the legs of the bed frame in their hands fell off.

As for the old Wanli.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse actually didn't know him.

After all, Lao Wanli has been in the harem all the year round and has not seen anyone, and even Zhu Changluo, who is the crown prince, has not seen him a few times, let alone the Emperor of the Apocalypse, who was still a small carpenter at that time.

"Drag it out, hit."

Lao Zhu didn't bother to look at Wei Laogou, and said lightly.

The voice fell.

The professional thug group (Xiao Zhu Si, Yongle Xiao Zhu, etc.) dragged Wei Lao Dog to the rockery outside the pavilion, and after a while, a dead dog-like wail came from the rockery.

As for the surrounding Jinyi Guards, they just heard the saint and moved, and they were angrily reprimanded by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and they were all expelled from the palace garden.

"Brother, why do you want to save a life for such a gelding dog, and slaughter it directly, simply and neatly."

After Lao Zhu glanced at the rockery, there was a hint of coldness in his voice, and Lao Zhu was still as disgusted as ever for the gelding.

"An obedient dog is a good dog, and a few beatings from time to time are enough."

Ji Boying is qualitative.

In such a chaotic situation at the end of the Ming Dynasty, if you want to stabilize the imperial power in the hands of the Son of Heaven, there is no simpler and more effective operation than using a gelding.

If the Emperor of the Apocalypse is given another twenty years, he can control the court through Wei Laogou, and then gradually clean and transform the court, and finally turn the court into his ideal state.

Finally, unleash and kill the dog.

Using the old dog to sacrifice to the sky, the people in Pinghai are angry, and maybe they can leave a Ming Jun who killed the gelding dog and set things right in the future generations.

It's a pity that this little life of the apocalypse was lost too quickly.

What's even more hateful is that Chongzhen, who was stunned, took the throne, and slaughtered the gelding dog used to balance the court without saying a word.

It is not that a gelding dog cannot be killed, but that it must be killed again at the right time.

To put it bluntly, Chongzhen is a typical brainless person, who was fooled and lame.

"What are you kid doing in a daze?!"

"Don't give salutes to the immortal master and the ancestors and ancestors!"

Emperor Taichang and Wanli Zhu Changluo shouted in unison, and one of them glared at Emperor Apocalypse.

This Mr. Zhu Youxiao's heart was violently chuckled, although his brain was a little confused with all this in front of him, but it did not prevent him from kneeling, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Then starting from the immortal master and Lao Zhu, they kowtowed in circles one by one, and Emperor Taichang introduced it on the side, and every time he introduced one, he had to kowtow.

'Damn, where did these ancestors come from!' ’

The Emperor of the Apocalypse pondered while kowtowing, and the more he pondered, the more depressed he became.

There are still such unbelievable things in the world, even if the ancestors manifest their spirits, they even form a group to manifest their spirits! There are even duplicates!

"Brother, since in this apocalypse space, Nurhachi is already dying, then the next group of Jiannu will be led by Huang Taiji, is this Huang Taiji very strong?"

Lao Zhu glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, who was kowtowing to his ancestors in circles, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Ji Boying beside him.

Although it has been in the two time and space of Wanli and Taichang, it has destroyed Jiannu twice.

But in Wanli and Taichang, the opponents Lao Zhu faced were all Nurhachi, and Lao Zhu's focus has always been on Nurhachi, and there is really no research on this Huang Taiji.

After all, before the old slave braided, Huang Taiji couldn't decide the strategic direction, and if he wasn't qualified enough, he naturally couldn't get into Lao Zhu's eyes.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu.

"Although Nurhachi created the foundation of the Jurchen state, it was Huang Taiji who really created the Qing Dynasty."

"In terms of comprehensive strength comparison, especially in terms of the overall strategic situation, Huang Taiji's ability is far above Nurhachi."

In a word.

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed instantly, and those who were close to the immortal master, Ah Biao, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, and several other people also frowned when they heard this.

The core of the reason why the first two times were able to win so smoothly is that Nurhachi is actually good at tribal warfare, and Nurhachi is more like a chieftain.

And the short-sightedness of the grand strategy of the national war is too far worse than Lao Zhu, so it will be abused.

However, Huang Taiji is different, and Huang Taiji is more than Nurhachi, and his quality is the strategic overall situation at the level of national warfare.

This also means that the Jiannu of the Apocalypse is much more difficult to do than Wanli and Taichang.

It's time to get the real thing.

"As for the specifics, let's talk about it back to class."

And at this time.

Emperor Apocalypse's head is basically finished, and after this circle, he has kowtowed more than 20 heads, and his entire head is red and swollen, it seems that this kid is quite sincere.

"I'm back."

The immortal master's words settled.

Swish.

The people in this pavilion, including the Emperor of the Apocalypse, who had just kowtowed and had not yet come back to his senses, all disappeared in the pavilion.

Half an hour later.

From the rockery next to this pavilion, Wei Laogou climbed out with difficulty.

At a glance, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, unrecognizable, his two eyes were swollen bigger than eggs, and the whole person was crying and mourning, but when he was beaten, his ears were not deaf.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse kowtowed one by one, but he heard every word clearly.

The ancestors of the Ming Dynasty have really appeared!

But when the spirit appears, the spirit appears, why do you come up and beat me? Could it be that I, Wei Zhongxian, owe the beating so much?!

At this moment, there was a figure, which was running quickly from a distance, and went straight to Wei Laogou's place with a anxious face, this was his newly acquired son Tian Ergeng last year, and he was in charge of the Jinyi Guard.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you!"

When the child heard the commotion, he immediately came, which daring thief dared to beat his father-in-law like this! The child will take it and cut it with a thousand cuts! ”

'A thousand cuts? ’

Wei Laogou's eyes that were swollen into eggs opened a slit with all his strength and glanced at Tian Ergeng.

'Do you see your godfather, is my body enough to cut 3,000 knives?!' ’

Wei Laogou pouted: The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say.

"Fall."

This mouthful of dog teeth has to be swallowed in the dog's stomach even if it is broken.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

The emperors of the Ming Dynasty had just returned from the apocalypse time and space, and when they returned to the main hall, before they could sit down, their ears moved, and their eyes were involuntarily attracted by the room where Li Er and Wu Cao were.

"Why doesn't this sound right?"

The two sisters stood beside the podium, their faces flushed slightly, they had been listening to it for a long time.

Longqing Little Bee smiled, looked at the room where Li Er and Wu Cao were located, and said with a look of experience.

"That's how it was when the fire was defeated."

"I have experience."

Wu Zong, who has a very novel hobby in this regard, took a look at it, and there was a feeling of eagerness to try it after going back.

Ji Boying heard the sound in his ears, and he also frowned.

Twilight passion?

Tang and Zhou wars?

Combined, these two people are more than one hundred and thirty years old.

"Brother, let's start the live broadcast."

Lao Zhu suggested on the side that he had already learned about the concept of 'live broadcast' from Ji Boying before.

"Yes, Immortal Master, show us all!"

"At this age, I haven't seen it!"

"This movement must be very exciting!"

“………………”

Seeing that the great grandfather made requests, the descendants of the Zhu family followed the arch fire.

Ji Boying's brows furrowed, and he glanced at the private room on the second floor that made the sound of ping-pong.

It is indeed a bit boring to attend classes every day, and it is not too much to give some relaxing benefits to the students.

"Yes."

Ji Boying's voice fell.

36D holographic projection on.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed, and this was exactly the scene in the private room on the second floor.

"! It's so intense! ”

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up and he exclaimed loudly.

Although he didn't know what the word "quintessence" meant, he always felt that the emotions expressed were very tense.

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