"I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who are you?"

Hearing Zhu Yijun's immature voice, the emperors present raised their eyebrows.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't get angry because of this child's serious appearance, but laughed out loud, took the initiative to step forward, directly picked up this Zhu Yijun, and said with a smile: "You little doll, is it Zhu Yijun, the Emperor of Wanli?" ”

"It's me."

Zhu Yijun was very serious, as serious as a little adult, keeping in mind the regulations that Zhang Juzheng taught him, and at the same time looked at him curiously: "Who are you, why are you wearing my Ming dragon robe?" Could it be that I am the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty? If it was the first emperor, why didn't you see my father? ”

Hearing Zhu Yijun say this, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed, and then said, "Jiajing, aren't you the grandfather of this little doll?" Chongzhen, isn't this little doll also a grandfather? Come and take care of it. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Houxi smiled very frankly, while Zhu Youzhen was embarrassed.

Calling Zhu Houyu Grandpa Gao is not a psychological burden, after all, Zhu Houyu is also an adult, and he looks like a fairy, although he is young, he always has a feeling of being a master outside the world.

But Zhu Yijun, this is still a child.

Although it is indeed his grandfather, he ......

Zhu Youzhen looked a little embarrassed.

When Zhu Yijun heard this, his eyes widened even more, and he looked at Zhu Youzhen with interest, and even exclaimed: "Are you my imperial grandson?" ”

It can be seen that Zhu Yijun is a little happy.

And soon, I heard Zhu Houxi's voice: "Yijun, what year is your year?" ”

Zhu Houxi's voice was a little kind.

Although, looking at this Zhu Yijun now, it really has nothing to do with him, but so what? The legal system is here, of course, he can treat Zhu Yijun as his eldest grandson with peace of mind.

Of course, in this dynasty, this Zhu Yijun may not be born, but it does not prevent Zhu Houyu from being a grandfather in the group.

Hearing Zhu Houxi's words, Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Houyi, his eyes widened immediately, the figure in his memory coincided with the figure in front of him, but it was very different, and for a while, Zhu Yijun's small eyes were puzzled, and then he said: "I have just been in the pole for two years...... Dare to ask if it is the emperor's grandfather in person? ”

"Grandson Zhu Yijun, meet the emperor's grandfather."

After seeing that it was the emperor's grandfather, Zhu Yijun did not hesitate, and directly worshiped Zhu Houxi, and then worshiped with his eyes: "Grandpa Huang, the grandson is in the second year of Wanli, come and save your grandson!" ”

"What's going on?"

When Zhu Houxi heard this, he was very surprised.

In the second year of Wanli, except for the Jurchen leaders in Liaodong and natural disasters in the northwest and southeast, nothing big happened.

Why did Zhu Yijun ask for help?

And after all the emperors heard Zhu Yijun's words, their eyes lit up, and Zhu Di's original weak appearance instantly became amiable, and he smiled: "Yijun, come, tell you Grandpa Taizong, what happened?" It's okay to directly initiate assistance, with the ancestors here, you won't be bullied. ”

Yes.

Initiating aid now means that there is a group of missions.

If there is a group task, it means that there is a group integral.

Therefore, when they heard Zhu Yijun say that he had something to ask for help, the emperors instantly smiled.

After hearing Zhu Di's words, Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Di innocently: "Emperor Taizong? I don't have Emperor Taizong in the Ming Dynasty, I have always been Emperor Taizu, Emperor Chengzu, Emperor Renzong......"

Zhu Yijun also folded his hands and counted them.

And after hearing the name 'Emperor Chengzu', Zhu Di's face turned black all of a sudden, and even his fists were hard, but he still endured it.

On the one hand, Zhu Houxi is very fierce and knows spells.

On the other hand, he is also the owner of the group and has authority.

"Then tell Grandpa Taizu, what happened?" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a light smile.

The more he looks at this offspring now, the more pleasing it becomes.

When Zhu Yijun heard Zhu Yuanzhang say this, he immediately bowed and said: "Zhu Yijun, a descendant of the younger generations, has visited Grandpa Taizu, and also met Your Majesty!" ”

Although I don't know what their identities are, they should all be their ancestors, so Zhu Yijun simply worshiped together.

Of course, after worshipping, Zhu Yijun also raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhu Youzhen, pretended to be an adult, and said to Zhu Youzhen: "My good emperor and grandson, when will you come to worship me?" ”

Zhu Youjian: ......

Although he was reluctant in his heart, Zhu Youzhen still stepped forward and saluted Zhu Yijun respectfully: "Meet the imperial grandfather." ”

"Okay, good, it's really my good emperor's grandson."

Zhu Yijun blinked his eyes, then waved his hand and said chicly: "I want to give you the pen and ink Danqing I wrote a few days ago!" ”

Yes.

A few days ago, Zhang Juzheng punished him for copying "Emperor Ming Zuxun" several times, and he just took it out to reward the emperor's grandson!

Zhu Youzhen couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhu Houxi coughed lightly and opened his mouth to say, "Tell me, what's the situation over there?" ”

Regarding Zhu Yijun's words, Zhu Houxi took it to heart.

After all, according to the historical records, it is impossible for any major events to happen in the second year of Wanli that need to be helped, so in this case, what does Zhu Yijun mean by that?

And after hearing Zhu Houxi's words, Zhu Yijun did not hesitate, and immediately said crisply: "Grandpa Huang, that Mr. Zhang is too hateful!" Pull me to class every day, let me learn what strategies to govern the country, if I don't learn, he will still beat my board! I'm a great tomorrow, how can I be controlled like this? ”

Zhu Yijun's voice was a little aggrieved, and he looked very pitiful.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he immediately snorted coldly: "This Zhang Juzheng is too much of a courtier!" ”

"Dad, this Zhang Juzheng is a great minister." Zhu Di, who has read the history books, said on the side, "It's Zhu Yijun's kid ......"

Speaking of this, Zhu Di did not continue.

And Zhu Houxi saw this situation, but his expression was relieved.

He also thought that there was something sudden in the Wanli Dynasty, and it was good if there was no one.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Houxi scolded Zhu Yijun: "Yijun! Mr. Zhang did this, naturally for your own good, you playful nature, it's time to change! ”

Zhu Yijun is different from himself.

The struggle between the emperor and the minister has existed since ancient times.

And the first ten years of the Wanli Dynasty were basically the moment when the vassal power suppressed the imperial power.

Still, it's not bad.

Because of Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun, how old is this? If it is pro-government...... It's hard to imagine what will happen, after all, not all emperors are called Zhu Houxi, and not all emperors can do so many things at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Moreover, Zhang Juzheng is also a capable minister of the country, belonging to a sharp sword, to the world, to the people, to the Ming Dynasty, naturally loyal and conscientious, with him to teach Zhu Yijun, it is naturally an excellent choice.

"Grandpa Huang, I don't need Mr. Zhang to teach, I already have the potential to become a Ming Jun and a Holy Monarch!"

Hearing Zhu Houxi's words, Zhu Yijun was a little unconvinced, perhaps because this was an opportunity to get rid of Zhang Juzheng's teachings, so he boldly opened his mouth and said: "I have already decided!" I want to learn from Grandpa Huang! ”

Zhu Qiyu on the side was interested, and couldn't help asking, "How to learn?" ”

"Of course it's not going to go to court!"

Zhu Yijun said proudly: "How boring is the last dynasty?" In the future, I will stay in the harem every day, eat, drink and have fun every day! Then secretly control the power of the state, firmly hold the power in your hands, so that no one can restrain me! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's fist was a little hard, but he still took a deep breath, and then said, "How do you hold power in your hands?" ”

"I've already thought about it! It is to let these ministers form their own parties and run their own businesses, and they will fight one party and the other party. Zhu Yijun said with a grin.

Just as Zhu Yijun said.

In the middle and late Wanli period, there were many parties in the bureaucratic ranks in the officialdom, and the battle for the gateway was flourishing day by day, and they were tilting against each other. Donglin Party, Xuan Party, Kun Party, Qi Party, Zhejiang Party, there are many names.

These party and government lasted until the end of the Ming Dynasty, when they completely perished.

"Good, good."

Zhu Yuanzhang was already a little angry and speechless.

And Zhu Houxi, who was on the side, had already silently picked up a bamboo stick and walked towards Zhu Yijun kindly.

Zhu Yijun seemed to have a sense of murderous intent, and when he saw Zhu Houxi's figure, he couldn't help but shudder, and asked, "Grandpa Huang, what are you going to do?" ”

"Of course, it's to talk to my emperor and grandson."

After saying that, he did not hesitate and commanded loudly: "Chongzhen, take down my imperial grandson for me!" ”

"Yes, Grandpa Gao!"

Zhu Youzhen stepped forward in an instant and hugged Zhu Yijun, who wanted to run.

Zhu Yijun was so frightened that he shouted: "I am your imperial grandfather, imperial grandson, hurry up and let me go!" ”

"Grandpa Huang, it's your Imperial Grandpa who gave the order."

Although Zhu Youzhen's expression was unbearable, his heart was already happy.

So Zhu Houxi did not hesitate, picked up the bamboo strips, and gave Zhu Yijun a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots!

"Ahh

Every time he hit, Zhu Yijun wailed, and the little pearl snatched the door out of his eye sockets, crying whining.

The main reason why Zhu Houxi used bamboo strips to teach Zhu Yijun is nothing else.

but because after Zhang Juzheng's death, Zhang Juzheng was liquidated.

In this way, wouldn't the officials of the Ming Dynasty feel chilled by this?

It is also because he also levies additional mining taxes and silver to enrich the private treasury, which makes the people in the southeast miserable.

In the first ten years of Wanli, the treasury was solid; And in old age, the treasury was completely empty.

Of course, there is another reason.

That is, Zhu Houxi finally got his own father in, and this little thing actually carried his own father out again!

Although there will be such a day sooner or later, after all, he is not the ancestor of eternity, but it doesn't matter, he just bumped into Zhu Yijun, and Zhu Houxi caught him with a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

The other emperors still watched this drama of grandfather beating grandson, which was quite relieved.

At the same time, Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze also seemed to skim towards Zhu Di, and Zhu Di's gaze also seemed to skim towards Zhu Yunwen, and Zhu Yunwen could only skim towards Zhu Yuanzhang with a gaze of help.

It can only be said that the relationship between the first, second and third generations of our Ming Dynasty is too complicated.

After about a dozen beats, Zhu Houxi threw the bamboo stick aside and shouted: "Get up!" ”

After the little emperor Zhu Yijun, who was still crying, felt the love from his grandfather, he immediately heard the words of his grandfather, and immediately got up, wiped away his tears, and bowed to Zhu Houxi: "Grandpa Huang's teachings today, grandchildren remember." ”

Woooooooo

While speaking, Zhu Yijun also cried a few times.

Looks like a good boy.

And at this moment, Zhu Yijun already regretted it in his heart.

Compared with the emperor's grandfather, Mr. Zhang is simply a kind teacher!

Mr. Zhang's ring ruler is not painful or itchy. It's just that I read every day, and it seems to be pretty good.

And the emperor's grandfather smokes bamboo sticks at every turn, it's too scary!

No wonder Mr. Zhang is afraid of the imperial grandfather, who is not afraid of such an imperial grandfather?

Zhu Yijun couldn't help but shrink his neck again, not daring to speak.

Seeing Zhu Yijun's appearance, Zhu Yuanzhang's anger on the side also disappeared mostly, and then said: "That's it, although this kid will do these stupid things in the future, there is still a chance to redeem it now. ”

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang had spoken, Zhu Houxi didn't say anything, but looked at Zhu Yijun and said: "Don't forget today's events, after the government in the future, don't be a faint and mediocre monarch!" ”

"Grandchildren remember."

Zhu Yijun said timidly.

This matter turned the page, and immediately after, Zhu Youzhen was the first to speak: "Ancestors, this time, you have something to ask you for, so I will say it first." ”

"On the inspection side, there is a lack of food and grass. Although the families of those corrupt officials have a lot of money, there is not much food, which is barely supplied to the army, and as for the relief of the people, there is only silver left...... Therefore be bold and buy food from your ancestors. ”

Hearing Zhu Youzhen's voice, the emperors nodded, and then saw Zhu Qiyu and said: "This matter is simple, I still have some inventory over there, I can hand over the relief with you, let's talk about the price......"

In fact, the richest person in the group should now be Emperor Zhu Biao, who can only observe.

Because what he inherited was a dynasty that had really inherited peace for a long time, although the Tumubao Incident occurred, but the change of position did not lose much at all, but won a complete victory.

It's just that because of the temporary members, there is no way to come in and trade, but it doesn't matter.

After all, in the matter of grain and grass, except for Zhu Youzhen, everyone has a surplus more or less, and it is enough to buy and sell a little bit of each other.

In fact, the Chongzhen Dynasty is not short of grain and grass, but just lacks a purchase channel.

Zhu Di also came with good news, his arsenal has begun to produce firearms.

It's just that after Zhu Di just announced the news, Zhu Yuanzhang leaned over with a smile and said, 'Fourth, let's congratulate you on making a fortune', and then walked away with Zhu Di, not knowing what to say.

Zhu Houxi didn't have anything to trade, but he saw Zhu Yunwen coming over, and said mysteriously to Zhu Houxi: "Emperor Jiajing, do you think I have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?" I am also wearing a Taoist robe, and compared to the emperor, I now feel much more chic as a Taoist priest! ”

"Okay, I'll test it for you next time." Zhu Houxi said.

After all, in this space, it's the soul.

I can only see the strength of Zhu Yunwen's divine soul, but I can't see what the spiritual vein qualifications are.

Zhu Yunwen continued: "Emperor Jiajing, when I was practicing qi and blood here, I encountered several problems......

Zhu Houxi was also idle and had nothing to do, so he chatted with Zhu Yunwen without a word.

Zhu Yijun was very well-behaved on the side, wiped away his tears and didn't dare to speak, just listened quietly, and then suddenly interrupted: "Grandpa Huang, do you lack anything over there?" Do you want silver taels or grain? Do you want iron, carbon, firearms? If necessary, I will go back and talk to Mr. Zhang to see if I can send you a little bit of everything. ”

Although he is not very old, after all, he also grew up with Zhang Juzheng, a capable minister who governs the world, and his understanding of some basics is still in place.

Hearing Zhu Yijun's words, Zhu Houxi was a little surprised.

Does this grandson have any masochistic tendencies? I beat him up, why are I so happy, and I rushed to send something to myself.

Just as Zhu Houxi was about to praise him, this grandson had understanding, but he heard Zhu Yijun continue: "Grandson just asks if the imperial grandfather can go to see Mr. Zhang, don't say anything else, just talk to Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhu Yijun is only twelve years old, but after all, he is also an emperor, and under the guidance of his ministers, his level is far beyond his peers.

Hearing Zhu Yijun say this, Zhu Houxi shook his head, and then said: "Imperial grandson, it's useless." Only when the number of people in the group reaches fifteen can there be unlimited assistance, and now that the number of people in the group is only more than half, how can I pass? ”

Hearing Zhu Houxi say this, Zhu Yijun was secretly sad, but Zhu Yunwen interjected on the side: "Try it, see if you can initiate assistance, and you won't lose anything anyway." ”

Hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, Zhu Yijun immediately went to try, and soon a pop-up window appeared.

[Investigating whether the group members are eligible for assistance......]

[The survey is over, Zhu Yijun, the Wanli Emperor of the Great Ming Divine Sect, you are not currently in the final stage of your life and are not eligible for assistance. 】

[You can pay 1 group point to apply for spiritual assistance from any group member in the chat group.] 】

The young Zhu Yijun didn't understand what it meant, but after he saw the 'spiritual aid', he didn't hesitate and directly chose to confirm: "I want to help, to the emperor's grandfather!" ”

Soon, Zhu Houxi received a request for assistance from Zhu Yijun.

Seeing the words 'spiritual assistance', Zhu Houxi smiled at the corner of his mouth and decisively accepted this assistance.

Because, this aid is actually rewarded.

Although only 100,000 taels of silver, 100,000 stone of grain and a beautifully made telescope were rewarded, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat, and besides, I didn't have to do anything with this aid, I just needed spiritual support, so why not?

But just as Zhu Houxi was smiling and facing life, there was a sudden echo in the sky, making a loud sound!

[The ranking of group members is opened, and the ranking can be displayed once every three group meetings, and the three group members with the strongest comprehensive national strength will be selected according to the comprehensive national strength of the group members, and they can be rewarded. 】

[Except for the first-time group members, the rest of the group members will be judged by the rate of increasing national strength during the three group meetings.] 】

[Emperor Zhu Biao of the Ming Xingzong Chengping Emperor is a temporary group member and does not participate in this selection. 】

Soon, next to the pavilion, a golden tablet appeared.

There are only three lines of words on it.

They are:

——Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty Zhu Houxi.

- Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty.

- Ming Dynasty Chengzu Yongle Emperor Zhu Di.

The emperors are not stupid, so they naturally understand the meaning of this golden tablet.

In the face of these three, everyone is also very understanding.

After all, these three are all members of the first generation of the group, and they have obtained a lot of technology that does not belong to this era, and their national strength is rising.

The only one who can compete with them is still a temporary member, and Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun is too late, and he should be able to fight for a reward of one or two issues early.

As for Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Youzhen, there is naturally little hope.

And Zhu Yunwen ...... Just kidding, it's already a miracle that he can be pulled into the group, he doesn't even have a throne, what else do you need a bicycle.

However, seeing this scene, Zhu Di's eyebrows were raised.

"Who changed my group name, wasn't I Emperor Taizong Wen of the Ming Dynasty, how did I become Emperor Cheng Zuwen?!"

Although the temple number was changed by Jiajing's kid.

But the name of the group has always been Taizong!

But now, why is it that even the Taizong of the group name is gone?! There's no reason for it.

I'm sorry for the delay because of some trivial matters, but I still finished writing it in the evening.

(End of chapter)