Chapter 43: Good guy, Lao Zhu was also a saint?

Imperial Palace.

"You are all the future ministers of the imperial court, and you are also the future of my Ming Dynasty, I salute you!"

Zhu Zhanji, who was wearing a bright yellow python robe, held the jade belt around his waist with one hand, held the wine glass high in the other, and said to the young people sitting in the empty square.

Beside him, a handsome little Zhengtai in a white robe and a personable person, Zhu Zhanyong also held a wine glass in a serious manner.

The imperial grandson has spoken, and the people below naturally give face, and they all raised their wine glasses to signal to the two, saying: "The imperial grandson, the imperial grandson, please!" ”

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanyong glanced at each other, and whispered with concern: "You are still young, drink less." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and said:

"Later, you will go to the imperial dining room and ask them to make a delicious meal for the fifth brother." Zhu Zhanyong nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, eldest brother, my mother has already ordered it in advance, and I will personally send it over at that time." ”

Hearing Zhu Zhanyong say this, Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, and at this time, the chat group suddenly appeared in front of the two brothers.

Especially when they saw Zhu Zhandong's news, their pupils suddenly shrank, and the two of them were stunned for three seconds for a while.

"Big brother!" Zhu Zhanyong subconsciously looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji ignored Zhu Zhanji, and directly 'Aite' Zhu Zhanyong in the group, and said: [I am Zhu Zhanji: Assassins can appear in the palace from the secret channel to assassinate, there must be accomplices, fifth brother, don't touch me, come here!] 】

[I am Zhu Zhanji: @大明朱瞻墡! 】

Zhu Zhanyong on the side also followed up and posted, saying:

[Emperor Zhu Zhanyong: Fifth brother, are you injured? Do you want to pass on the imperial doctor? @大明朱瞻墡! 】

After finishing speaking, the news of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Di appeared.

[Yongle Emperor Zhu Di: Zhan Yuan guards the Lingtian, and Zhan Ji immediately goes to Renshou Palace to investigate! ] @我是朱瞻基, Ming Zhu Zhandong. 】

[Prince Zhu Gaochi: Zhan Yong, don't act rashly, protect your mother and her family in Qingning Palace, as well as the courtiers' families. After investigating the Assassins, Junki immediately went to the 3,000 battalions and blockaded the entire city. 】

[I'm Zhu Zhanji: I know! ] 】

[Emperor Zhu Zhanyong: Yes, the child knows. 】

After sending the message, Zhu Zhanji's face was silent, and he smiled at a young man who stepped forward to toast, and then directly used his divine sense to transmit the voice to Zhu Zhanyong, and said: "It is not excluded that there are internal responses among the people here. ”

"I'll go to Inshou Palace now, here you look at ......"

Zhu Zhan Yong was not surprised when he heard the transmission of divine consciousness, he could use divine consciousness when he broke through to the third stage of refining and refining qi, he naturally knew it.

His face was impassive, and he nodded imperceptibly.

Zhu Zhanji came to the door, and after having a drink with the eldest son of several officials, he took advantage of the excitement and found an excuse to leave.

Everyone didn't care, they just thought he was going to relieve himself, after all, Zhu Zhanji had basically been drinking all the time that night.

Out of the Imperial Grandson Palace, Zhu Zhanji's whole momentum changed instantly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

With a wave of his hand, a sword appeared in his palm and rushed towards Renshou Palace.

Behind the Fengtian Gate, on the square outside the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Di sat at the top, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but a pair of tiger eyes glanced at the courtiers below who toasted with the prince, King Han, and King Zhao from time to time.

"Daddy!" After a while, the three princes who had finished toasting came to the high platform, and Zhu Gaoxu, who was not in the group, said with a big grin: "Son, respect!" Zhu Gaosui, who was beside him, also raised his wine glass with a smile.

However, Zhu Di did not say it.

"This?" Just when the two of them were puzzled, which tendon was twitched again by the old man, Zhu Gaochi walked over to the two with a smile and said, "Second and third, come, big brother will give you a glass first!" ”

"Big brother, you?" Zhu Gaoxu frowned, and the third Zhu Gaosui was also puzzled, the boss didn't understand the rules so much?

"Second brother and third brother, listen to me!" Zhu Gaochi approached the two of them and suddenly said in a deep voice: "There was an assassin in the palace just now!" The Assassins entered the palace through a secret passage outside the palace and went straight to the Inshou Palace in Zhan Tsung...... Don't worry, Zhan Yuan is fine, it's just a few stupid thieves who have been suppressed! ”

Seeing that the two younger brothers were shocked, Zhu Gaochi hurriedly appeased.

Zhu Gaoxu's expression was ruthless, and he said in a low voice: "Boss, what do you say?" We both listen to you! ”

"Arrogance!" The arrogant layman Zhu Gaosuiya shouted angrily in a low voice: "Damn, let Lao Tzu catch these assassins, and he will not be picked up alive!" Big brother, you say, how to do it, we listen to you! ”

At a critical time, the three brothers naturally united together!

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Gaochi spoke: "Zhan Ji has already rushed to Renshou Palace, he has divine sense, and he will soon know the assassin's plan!" Now, the third child, you go to transfer the people of Jinyiwei, and the second child and I are here to protect my father. ”

"Yes!" Zhu Gaosui didn't talk nonsense, and after glancing at Zhu Gaochi with a smile on his face, he turned around and left directly.

"Uh-huh!" Zhu Gaoxu raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and a pair of wolf-like eyes viciously glanced at the courtiers talking to each other below.

Zhu Gaochi on the side took a deep breath, came to Zhu Di, and said:

"Dad, don't worry, Junji has already rushed over, and you can know who the assassins are with a search of your divine sense."

Zhu Di didn't reply, but suddenly said, "Boss, who do you say will be the assassin?" Saying that, Zhu Di said in a calm tone:

"I think I've done a good enough job, right?"

"It's tax exemption again, and it's the promotion of new grain, I let the people not worry about food in the future, I let the frontier be peaceful, and I let the Quartet congratulate! What are these people trying to do? Could it be that if the country is not in chaos, they will not be reconciled? ”

Listening to the old man's calm words, Zhu Gaochi's heart was beating in shock, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

After tonight, I am afraid that this court will be full of people again, and the government and the opposition will be bleeding again.

But this time he didn't plan to persuade anything.

He is kind, but not stupid, everyone else has broken into the house to kill, if he still persuades, then he is really a pig!

What's more, with the fairy fate, the old man has slowed down his pace.

What would have taken hundreds of years to complete, he plans to do in just a few years, and now he is willing to stop, recuperate and start with the people.

In his opinion, this is already an extremely rare thing.

Some people still want to enter the palace to assassinate, as soon as the emperor dies, the world will be in chaos, and he will not live if he is trapped in the world for his own selfishness!

……

Inshou Palace.

Zhu Zhan Feng looked at the series of messages that exploded in the chat group in front of him, took a deep breath, and got up and walked out of the Dan room.

He opened his arms and shook the moon-white long-sleeved coat, then held his hands, looked up at the moon, and muttered, "The old man's interest is stirred." Just as he was sighing, suddenly a wave of divine consciousness shrouded him.

"Big brother is here." Feeling this familiar divine sense, Zhu Zhanyuan didn't make any other moves, just looked at Mingyue.

Outside the palace, after Zhu Zhanji made sure that there was no accident, he went directly into Renshou Palace, and when he saw Zhu Zhanji standing under the moon, he immediately stepped forward.

"Fifth brother, how is it? Are you hurt? Zhu Zhanji said subconsciously.

"Big brother, you forgot that I am also an immortal cultivator, how can these mortals hurt me." Looking at Zhu Zhanji's concerned and chaotic expression, Zhu Zhanji shook his head with a smile, pointed to the twenty assassins on the ground, and said:

"But they may have something to do, I'm going to take a heavy shot."

Hearing Zhu Zhan Dong say this, Zhu Zhanji also let go of his heart, and then turned around, his face instantly turned cold.

The divine consciousness shrouded the assassins without scruples, colluding with their consciousness, and invading the brain all the way rudely and without scruples.

In an instant, Zhu Zhanji understood everything!

"Holy Sect!" Zhu Zhanji's face was gloomy, and he said, "It's this evil organization that confuses the public again!" ”

"Big brother, this holy sect is ......," Zhu Zhan asked pretending to be puzzled.

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath, turned around and explained to Zhu Zhandong: "The Holy Sect has existed since the Tang and Song dynasties. ”

"Its origin originated from a branch of the Pure Land sect of Buddhism."

"Later, in the Northern Song Dynasty, the Pure Land Sect was called the Holy Sect!"

"Because of its evil words to confuse the public, there are many branches and ideas, and most of them are not tolerated by the world, so they were suppressed by the imperial court......"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhan felt interesting and listened carefully.

He really didn't know much about these Assassins, what he did know was that these Assassins were assigned by their own disciples to assassinate them.

Strictly speaking, it's essentially a bunch of dead soldiers!

It is also appropriate to know not much about the history of the so-called holy religion.

"During the Southern Song Dynasty, the Holy Sect was also known as the White Lotus Sect......" At this time, Zhu Zhanji continued.

Wait, White Lotus Sect? Hearing this, Zhu Zhan was instantly stunned.

White Lotus Sect, according to rumors, in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Shantong, the leader of the Red Turban Rebellion, was a disciple of the White Lotus Sect, and when the Yingchuan Uprising occurred, he claimed to be the eighth grandson of Song Huizong, who was the descendant of King Ming.

He was later defeated, captured, and killed.

His son Han Lin'er was established as the king of Xiao Ming by Liu Futong.

"Shhh Thinking of King Xiao Ming, Zhu Zhan couldn't help but take a breath, Lao Zhu seemed to have respected King Xiao Ming. Boy! Thinking of this, Zhu Zhan said in his heart that he was a good guy, Lao Zhu is also a saint?

"After that, the Ming Dynasty was established, the White Lotus Sect was ambitious, and Taizu stabilized the Great Tomorrow and exterminated it, but the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen. In recent years, the White Lotus Sect has called itself a holy sect and secretly developed ......"

"I heard my grandfather say that when Jing was martyred, there was a shadow of the Holy Sect, but I didn't expect to be so mad that I entered the palace to assassinate me!"

At this time, Zhu Zhanji also finished talking about the past of the Holy Sect.

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