Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 112 Loneliness and Thirst

Zhu Xiongying, who was about to go to the field to break the millet, stopped slightly when he heard the word "Mr. Liu", and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eyes.

Sure enough, behind Xiaobao was a thin old man who was Liu Rixin.

At this time, the expression on his face looked very anxious.

"See Your Highness."

Liu Rixin walked quickly to Zhu Xiongying's side, first saluted respectfully, then subconsciously raised his head to look at the Linggu, the corners of his eyes twitched, is this rice? !
If it wasn't for Liu Rixin, who had planted fields in the countryside for several years when he was a child, and was very familiar with rice, before he learned art from a teacher, he would never have believed that the two-person tall golden thing in front of him turned out to be ears of rice.

This grain of rice is enough for a meal.

"What's going on at night?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Liu Rixin in front of him, the little old man looked anxious, it shouldn't be a trivial matter.

Liu Rixin opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and looked at Xiaobao beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Xiaobao was very witty, knowing that he couldn't listen to the next words, he quickly smiled and saluted, and retreated voluntarily.

When Xiaobao walked away, Liu Rixin spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, the minister just made a divination."

Liu Rixin frowned tightly, said in a concentrated voice, and then paused.

Zhu Xiongying did not speak.

He was very annoyed by the way the little old man spoke. The little old man was used to telling others fortunes and tricks, and he had to wait for the other party to ask him before continuing to open his mouth.

Say what you have, and finish it all at once.

In addition, Zhu Xiongying has been busy outside all day, and now he is not in the mood to play tricks with Liu Rixin here.

Liu Rixin was also aware of His Highness the grandson's displeasure, so he didn't dare to scribble any more, so he hurriedly continued to speak.

"The minister divination the hexagram of destiny, a total of nine times, and the nine hexagrams all show that the current destiny lies with King Yan."

After finishing speaking, Liu Rixin shut up and secretly glanced at Zhu Xiongying from time to time.

I thought that His Royal Highness Taisun would be deeply displeased after hearing this, and at least a little bit angry. Sometimes, more or less angry.

But Zhu Xiongying's reaction made Liu Rixin confused.

After the grandson in front of you listened, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even frown.

"So what."

Zhu Xiongying smiled lightly.

Destiny, count as a gouba.

"I'm not happy to be alone."

Hearing this, Liu Rixin was taken aback for a moment, but then became happy in his heart. Could it be that His Royal Highness Taisun finally decided not to accept the Zen seat of the old emperor?
As long as you don't take over the throne abdicated by the old emperor before the tenth of May, then you can avoid the calamity.

"What Gu wants to do is to take the sky and replace it."

The voice is as calm as water, but it also contains supreme domineering.

Listening to Liu Rixin's ears, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sky lightly.

If you want to replace it, how can you care about your destiny.

But for Liu Rixin's divination ability, I have to call it awesome. As an ordinary person, he can calculate anything with just a turtle shell.

As for the result of calculating the fate of Yan, Zhu Xiongying was not surprised at all.

Because in the original historical trajectory, the fate of the Ming Dynasty was originally on Zhu Laosi.

Even in the historical records, there have been records of extremely strange phenomena.

For example, the two most critical battles in Zhu Di's Jingnan battle were won because of the sudden strong winds that blew on the battlefield, and Zhu Di likes to lead the way, and every time he goes to the battlefield, he takes the lead and rushes to the forefront.

Although Jianwen said the famous saying of "don't let me bear the name of killing my uncle", but after all, swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and if you really want to be red-eyed and slash wildly, no one really cares about this.

Besides, with thousands of arrows fired from a long distance, it is impossible to avoid Zhu Di alone.

Taking a step back, Jianwen only said not to kill my uncle, but never said not to let him be injured, it is still okay to cut him with a knife.

But after the battle of Jing Nan, he was not injured at all.

If it is not recorded in history, you will not believe it when you say it.

It can only be explained that this Zhu Laosi is the son of destiny and is blessed by destiny.

This point cannot be explained by later historiography.

And Zhu Xiongying's appearance in this world has already broken the original trajectory of destiny. To a certain extent, he and destiny have stood on opposite sides from the very beginning.

This is also why since Zhu Xiong's heroic soul passed through Daming, there have been constant natural disasters.

In recent years, the pertinence has become more and more obvious, there are rain disasters and droughts, and Zhu Xiongying can predict that as he transforms Daming faster and faster, such as driving the whole people to cultivate immortals, the whole people will go against the sky, God The pertinence to him will also become stronger and stronger.

"Your Highness, I'm pretty sure. The fate of King Yan has increased dramatically since today. If my calculation is correct, King Yan's fortune will be extremely prosperous in the future, and he will be blessed by the heavens."

Liu Rixin said again.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and pointed forward, the round light technique was activated, and a huge water drop screen appeared in the void.

However, this time he wanted to see Zhu Di clearly, but he somehow felt a force blocking him.

Although the round light technique was successfully used, there was only a cloud of mist inside, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

This time, Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly.

He thought again.

In the original history, the Mandate of Heaven belonged to Yan, it should have happened after the death of Lao Zhu and the start of the Jingnan Campaign, how could it appear so early now.

Explain, only one.

This is what God did on purpose.

And the reason for this is that they came here deliberately.

Probably because he realized that he wanted to transform Daming into a fairy dynasty and bring the entire Ming dynasty together to defy the heavens. God really couldn't help it.

As a veteran reader who has read hundreds of novels of fairy tales overnight, Zhu Xiongying has seen countless similar settings in these fairy tales.

Because of a certain rule, God can't directly take action against the sky-defying person who poses a threat to him. He can only kill the sky-defying person by supporting another person.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying didn't expect it.

This kind of bad routine that appeared in the world of Xianxia will appear in such a pure historical plane as myself.

Of course, his archmage is beyond pure.

This made Zhu Xiongying think again, God can't break the rules and attack him, but if he takes over Lao Zhu's throne, then Lao Zhu's calamity will have to be borne by himself. According to the rules, wouldn't God be justified Do it yourself.

It is estimated that on the day of Yingjie, this god will use all his strength.

Li Daitao is stiff.

Zhu Xiongying suddenly wanted to laugh.

If on the day of Yingjie, I used Li Daitao's rigidity on Zhu Laosi, I don't know that God gave me a big blow, only to find that I blasted the emperor I raised into scum.

That expression must be wonderful, if God has a face.

"I know."

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Xiongying put away the round light technique.

"Your Highness, minister, minister..."

According to the process, the little old man will finish what he should say, and he should resign.

But the little old man didn't intend to leave, but stood there rubbing his hands nervously, his old face showed a little bit of shyness, and he looked embarrassed.

"Speak straight."

Only then did Liu Rixin lose his mind.

"Your Highness, is there any medicine that can make the minister have a child?"

Zhu Xiongying was taken aback for a moment, looked at the little old man carefully, and then smiled.

This old man is over 70 and still wants to have a baby?
"then."

Zhu Xiongying poked around casually, peeled off a spiritual grain from the ear of wheat, and threw it directly into Liu Rixin's arms.

"get out."

In a word.

Liu Rixin supported Linggu with both hands, and immediately beamed with joy. He hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then left Taisun's mansion happily.

After a quarter of an hour.

Observatory.

Zhu Xiongying was lying on the rocking chair on the observatory, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

On this day, he first moved to Shandong with [-] cavalry, defeated Zhu Neng's army in the first battle of Dengzhou, and then spent a lot of energy to kill the Japanese pirates outside Laiyang Mansion.

Even the current archmage really felt a little tired after using the earth evil yin and yang five thunder array.

"See Your Highness."

At this moment, two voices came at the same time.

Xun'er, Xue Ji, and the two daughters walked out from the screen.

The hair is tied in a shocking bun, and below it is a jade-white tube top embroidered with divine birds that only wraps around the chest. A string of golden bells hangs between the soul-stirring collarbones. A red silk cloud silk, and then a thin purple skirt made of silk, is divided into nine slits from the waist that is grasped by Yingying, and the jade feet appear and disappear from time to time.

Xun'er put on her battle robe: Jing Hongyu.

Xue Ji stroked her soft snowy hair into two bundles, and she wore double ponytails with weeping willow snow hair. Her upper body was also wearing a cloud cypress tube top, embroidered with little snowflakes, and her lower body was an ice silk misty gauze fringed skirt, with her left ankle dangling. With a string of silver bells.

This set, the great master would like to call it: Xue Mengyin.

"Swelling down?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Xun'er and asked lightly.

Xun'er's cheeks flushed slightly in an instant, and there was a bit of resentment and coquettishness in her tone.

"After using the icy muscle jade ointment given by His Highness that day, it was cured early, but His Highness has never summoned his concubines."

Zhu Xiongying didn't speak any more, and lay down on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, his face full of weariness.

"Lonely, thirsty and unbearable."

Xue Ji looked ignorant, but under the guidance of Zhu Xiongying, Xun'er next to her had already achieved the title of car god. With the blessing of the 9AT transmission, her top speed could reach [-] mph.

"Xun'er came to relieve His Highness from fatigue, and sister Xue Ji quenched his thirst for His Highness, how good is that?"

Xun'er's arrangement is based on scientific considerations. The newcomer has little experience and is relatively unfamiliar with the gear control, but after all, it is a new factory and is still in the running-in period. The oil and so on are often relatively fresh and moist.

"good."

Zhu Xiongying gave a light voice.

Then Xun'er came forward with the puzzled Xue Ji, ready to teach her hand in hand. Just as the two girls were walking towards the velvet bed, the voice of the archmage came softly.

"Right here in the rocking chair."

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Yingtianfu, the inner city at night.

In the inner city after the curfew, apart from the patrolling guards and watchmen, there was nothing else, and it was as silent as ink.

Song Mansion, as the mansion of Ying Tian Fu Yin, this big mansion with six entrances and exits is quite grand.

But at this time, the entire Song Mansion was brightly lit, from Yingtian Mansion Yin's wife to the cook's servants, they all gathered respectfully and knelt in the main courtyard.

And the one kneeling at the very front is Ying Tianfu Yin Songyi.

At this time, Song Yi listened to the content of the eunuch's announcement, and the cold sweat on his forehead was crazily breaking out.

"This...!"

With the end of Xiaobao's final sound, the reading of this decree is completed.

Xiao Bao handed over the edict of the supervisory state in his hand, and Song Yi, who was kneeling, immediately caught it respectfully with his palms up.

"Sir, take the lead!"

Kowtow and goodbye.

"Master Song, tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon is the final time limit given by His Highness Taisun to Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Fu, I hope Mr. Mr. Fu will know."

After saying this, Xiao Bao turned around and left the Song Mansion with the people.

After receiving the order, Song Yi knelt on the ground in a daze for a long time, then stood up slowly with the support of his wife and concubine, and let out a long breath after a long silence.

Looking at the decree in his hand, he was a little puzzled for a while.

"This Li family is an ordinary person, how did he present the pleadings before His Royal Highness Taisun's case?"

As for Xie Kun, the son of Xie Cheng, the Marquis of Yongping, who raped the daughters of the people and mutilated Li's father and brother, although Song Yi, the governor of Yingtian Mansion, didn't know much about it, he naturally knew about it.

But everyone is in the Beijing circle, not to mention that Xie Cheng is one of the founding heroes. As long as Li's pleadings are not handed over to Ying Tianfu, even if he knows, Song Yi will pretend not to know. After all, he lives in the temple. The less trouble, the better.

But now, there is no way to continue making soy sauce.

What's more, Song Yi tried his best to show his face in front of His Royal Highness, this is also an excellent opportunity for him to show his ability.

Moreover, it is clearly written in the decree that the case should be tried publicly, and the result of the trial should be open to all the people.

"Prepare the carriage!"

"Oh no, prepare the horse!"

Song Yi shouted sharply.

He wanted to rush to the Yamen of Yingtian Mansion immediately to handle the case and arrest people overnight.

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Yongping Hou Mansion.

In Xie Kun's room, women kept calling out, and it sounded like there was more than one woman.

For the second generation of rich and powerful, changing women is as convenient and casual as changing socks.

Sudden.

The entire Yongping Hou Mansion was in chaos, and the screams of maids rang out.

With a 'bang', the door of Xie Kun's room was pushed open, and more than ten servants of the Yingtian Mansion with knives rushed in.

"Little Lord, yes, someone is here!"

The two women who were waiting for the little lord to take a bath hurriedly let go, watching in astonishment the gang of servants rushing in, screaming and cowering in the corner of the wall.

At this time, Xie Kun, who didn't even have time to mention his trousers, turned over and rolled out of the bed. This guy was short in stature, only half a head taller than a dwarf.

"Who? Everyone wants to die?!"

"Do you know what this place is! This is Yongping Hou Mansion!"

"Who gave you the guts to be so presumptuous in the Yongping Hou Mansion? When my father comes back from a big victory, I will definitely teach you how to look good!"

Xie Cheng was a Huaixi general, Lan Yu went to Qin and took many Huaixi generals with him, including Xie Cheng.

"Hehe, the son of the Marquis of Yongping is really very powerful."

Dressed in a crimson official robe, Song Yi strode into the room, and glanced coldly at the naked Xie Kun. He was born in an ordinary family, and he hated such powerful children the most.

"It's a pity that His Highness Grandson wants to deal with you, not to mention your father, even Duke Liang who is behind your father can't keep you."

"What are you doing in a daze, grab it."

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The next day.

The sky is not yet bright, and the hour has not yet arrived.

In the Forbidden City, the warm pavilion of Qianqing palace.

After the effect of the Huanhun Pill passed, Lao Zhu was only awake for one hour every day, and the rest of the time he was in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment in front of him, Liu Rixin was standing respectfully, his face was full of tiredness.

After the little old man left Taisun's mansion yesterday, he didn't go home.

After eating the spiritual grain given by Zhu Xiongying raw on the carriage back, the little old man suddenly felt full of energy in his body, and had the illusion of returning to a dream. He immediately changed his mind and went to the sixteenth floor of Jinling, enjoying himself all night long.

The poem goes: There are three out of seventy days when Liu is new, and one night is two or three more days.

"Let's prepare a Zen seat for the grandson. You can do the math for us and choose a good day."

"We have only one request, and this day must be arranged before the grand-grandson's wedding."

Lao Zhu is a shrewd man, and his abacus crackles with one hand.

Originally, the reason why he chose to be the grandson directly, instead of being the son first and then the grandson, was to save some money for the treasury.

The reason for arranging the Zen position before Zhu Xiongying’s wedding is also the same reason, because if the Zen position is arranged after the Taisun’s wedding, then there will be an additional ceremony for conferring the queen, which will cost an extra sum. Money, it is better to sit directly before the wedding.

Ascend to the throne first, and then get married, so it will be done in one step.

"The minister obeys the order."

Liu Rixin remembered Zhu Xiongying's reminder, and did not dare to say a word in front of Lao Zhu.

After that, they made up their minds, and finally decided on the date of April [-]th with Lao Zhu. It just so happened that the grand wedding would be on the third day after the grandson ascended the throne.

"Have all the officials gone to court?"

Lao Zhu glanced at the old eunuch beside him.

The old eunuch quickly checked the time, and it happened that there was a bell coming from outside.

"Return to Your Majesty, all the officials should have gone to Wenhua Palace for this meeting."

"Ah."

Old Zhu stood up slowly.

"Show off."

at the same time.

Taisun Mansion, Guanxing Building.

Zhu Xiongying leaned on the velvet bed, and Xun'er and Xueji beside her were still fast asleep.

He frowned.

When I practiced Fa, Tianxiang and Earth all night, I found that I had reached a bottleneck.

After breaking through this bottleneck, Fatianxiangdi will reach the level of proficiency, and I don't know what changes will happen once the Fatianxiangdi reaches proficiency.

Long dragon coiled around the waist?

It's a little scary to think about.

The archmage's gaze subconsciously looked towards the observatory.

There, there was a broken rocking chair.

This thing is so frustrating, isn't it just a ninth gear?Unable to hold up even a stick of incense, it fell apart!
Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath and got up quietly, thinking that he must find a good craftsman during the day and rebuild a luxurious rocking chair specially used for cultivation.

Walking to the observatory, looking up at the stars covered by mist, the faintly bright starry sky.

Then he closed his eyes slowly, with a look of surprise on his face.

During this trip to Shandong, he found that his spirit travel had also broken through to the level of proficiency, which meant that his spiritual consciousness could cover a radius of hundreds of miles in a single thought.

In addition, it is the refinement of the Great Teleportation Technique.

Before going to Shandong, the Great Teleportation Technique was already able to achieve eight hundred miles in an instant.

After returning from Shandong, Zhu Xiongying has already discovered that he can reach 99 miles in an instant.

This shows that the Great Teleportation has reached its bottleneck.

Breaking through this bottleneck, the great teleportation technique has reached the realm of minor success.

The Archmage began to carefully review the training introduction about the Great Teleportation. After a cup of tea, his attention was all focused on the 'Navigation Formation of the Universe'.

'Building a universe shifting array should be able to break through the bottleneck. '

At this point in Zhu Xiongying's thoughts, his figure disappeared from the observatory, and the next moment he appeared in the courtyard of the Hall of Eternal Life.

After contemplating for a moment, he turned his hand into a sword finger, and slashed towards the ground one after another with sword energy. On the ground, a pattern engraved by the sword energy was gradually outlined.

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