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

Chapter 118 The Yan Army Goes Southward, Entering the Peach Forest at Night (6.2K words!)

The sound of the river embankment breaking down shook the world.

The people on the tower were all startled, subconsciously looking towards the direction of the river embankment.

I saw the flood like a tide, galloping like a mighty beast.

The people of Jiujiang Mansion were drenched in the torrential rain that fell again, and fell into speechless despair.

If even His Royal Highness Taisun, who is said to be an exiled immortal, can't contain this disaster, who can do it?Who can save them?
There is no salvation for Jiujiang Mansion.

The magistrate Chen Dongyang saw that the flood was approaching, his eyes were red, he raised his head and raised his finger to the sky that caused the rainstorm to return, his forehead was old and blue veins bulged.

"There is no way to the heavens, and all people abandon it!"

This hysterical roar was mixed with indescribable anger. He spent the rest of his life as the prefect of Jiujiang with his last efforts. In just a few years, he managed Jiujiang Mansion to be rich enough to be ranked among the top five in the Ming Dynasty. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Originally planned to resign and return to the farm in two years.

But this flood ruined his years of hard work.

Zhu Xiongying also heard the sound of "no way, heaven", and the archmage took another look at the prefect Chen, and took note of the old man.

Then he looked at the torrential water that had already burst down the embankment and was rushing towards Jiujiang Mansion.

Heaven dog thief.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sky, as if there was a pair of eyes looking at him in nothingness.

Those eyes contained 'resentment', 'satisfaction', 'contempt' and a trace of 'dread'.

Boom~!

There was a burst of violent thunder in the sky, and the sky seemed to be provoking Zhu Xiongying, proclaiming its own strength.

Not paying attention to the thunder in his ears, Zhu Xiongying slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing slightly.

The speed of the flood is extremely fast, and the word "sweeping thousands of miles" is definitely not an exaggeration when used in the current situation.

From the moment the Xunyang River broke its embankment, the water was extremely swift and fierce. The distance of tens of miles was crossed in just a few breaths. Go to Jiujiang Mansion.

This time, after a short period of panic, the people of Jiujiang Mansion did not fall into panic again.

I don't know who started it, but I saw tens of thousands of people in the entire Jiujiang Mansion kneeling on the ground devoutly, looking up at their grandson, and praying devoutly.

'The power of incense. '

Zhu Xiongying felt a dark force rising from Jiujiang Mansion and gathering towards him rapidly.

This made him abandon his original plan.

Originally, he wanted to use the technique of 'moving mountains' to move the nearest hill to the front of Jiujiang Mansion in order to block the flood, but this operation would destroy the terrain of Jiujiang, leaving endless consequences.

If the situation is not urgent, he is unwilling to do it.

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand slightly, and the six-foot-six-inch Punishing Evil Sword appeared in his hand.

Whoo~!

Blazing flames swirled around the blade of the evil-slaying sword in an instant.

Zhu Xiongying raised the sword slowly, and the power of the burning incense gathered from the Jiujiang mansion was concentrated in the body of the evil-killing sword in his hand.

Dashui is already on the verge of Jiujiang Mansion.

lofty…

Seven thousand feet...

Three thousand six hundred feet...

330 three feet...

Only a hundred feet!

The moment the flood rushed to the land hundreds of feet outside Jiujiang Mansion, Zhu Xiongying suddenly opened his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Xie Xie sword in his hand slashed forward.

The fire-colored sword light pierced the rainy and gloomy sky, and the sword energy came in an instant, falling a hundred feet in front of Jiujiang Mansion.

boom!
Where the sword qi passed, the ground shook and cracked suddenly.

I saw a [-]-foot-long and [-]-foot-wide natural moat that was forcibly cut out by this sword, and the raging water found a vent and rushed into the natural moat.

Immediately afterwards, black and white thunders erupted all over Master Zhu's body, and the thunder in his eyes was yin on the left and yang on the right.

Putting away the Xie Xie Sword, the Wanli Cloud Piercing Bow instantly appeared in his hand.

Looking at the sky with his eyes, he bent the bow and pulled the string, and the yin and yang thunder instantly gathered on the string to form three yin and yang thunder arrows.

'Yin Yang Five Thunder Arrows. '

'call out'!
The bowstring is let go.

Three arrows are fired at once, piercing the wind and cracking the clouds.

Boom boom boom...!
After the arrow entered the black cloud, there was a violent rumbling sound in the sky.

The five thunders' rectification method is the divine method of suppressing rain.

After only a few breaths, the rainstorm stopped abruptly, and the dark clouds in the sky cleared away in an instant, and the long-lost sunshine reappeared in the sky above Jiujiang Mansion.

As for the flood of the Xunyang River that broke down the embankment, it rushed into the natural moat, and the water could not cross the natural moat at all, so naturally it could not cause an impact on Jiujiang Mansion.

"sun…!"

"Look, the sun is out!"

The people of Jiujiang Mansion were all taken aback, bathing in the warm sun, it was like being reborn after the festival.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the people of Jiujiang Mansion who were cheering.

The hundreds of feet of moat cut out by this sword just now is not Zhu Xiongying's own power, but the power of faith of the tens of thousands of people in Jiujiang Mansion. He just gathered their power of faith and cut it out with one sword.

To be honest, the power of this sword exceeded Zhu Xiongying's expectations.

Just the power of 10,000+ incense is already so powerful. If Zhu Xiongying gathers the power of incense in the entire Ming Dynasty in time, wouldn't it be against the sky in an instant? !
Zhu Xiongying felt a little familiar with this operation.

Zhu Xiongying thought about it for a while, and it was similar to the "Genki bomb" in a certain anime and the TV series "Lend me the light" that I had watched in the past.

'Boom boom boom...'

At this moment, the sky made several muffled noises again and again.

These muffled sounds sounded very interesting to Zhu Xiongying, it was like the "fuck me" after "I made a mistake and was punished".

'Heaven should be merciless. '

Zhu Xiongying looked slightly at the sky.

It was actually another game with God just now, but this time in the game, he felt the change of God's mood more and more, and from the muffled sounds just now, he even felt a wave of desire to be punished for making mistakes. Resulting in 'resentment and dissatisfaction'.

Could it be that this dog thief was punished because he forcibly broke the rules?

Because the five thunder rectification method is a magic spell to stop rain, from the perspective of causality, as long as someone succeeds in stopping the rain with the five thunder rectification method, it must stop the rain.

But after Zhu Xiongying stopped the rain for the first time, God forcibly resumed the heavy rain again, which was tantamount to violating the rules.

If you break the rules, you will be punished.

But what kind of existence is it that can punish the sky?
What kind of existence can make these rules, and even the sky is bound by them?
Zhu Xiongying couldn't help being curious.

But since God also acts within the rules, in Zhu Xiongying's view, this God is not so mysterious, and it is okay to replace it.

"Long live Long live Long live!!!"

Excited, he knelt down and bowed down.

Among the tens of thousands of people in Jiujiang Mansion, it is unknown who was the first to shout loudly, and the rest of the people followed suit.

The voice of Long Live reverberated over the Jiujiang Mansion like an overwhelming momentum.

If in any dynasty, there are people of this scale shouting long live to the current crown prince, then the crown prince is most likely not far from death.

However, with Zhu Xiongying, the situation is completely different.

If Lao Zhu in the Forbidden City knew that the tens of thousands of people in Jiujiang Mansion supported the emperor's grandson, he would be happy with his feet.

Amidst bursts of shouts of long live, Zhu Xiongying's figure appeared in front of Chen Dongyang, the prefect of Jiujiang.

The old man Chen, who was also very emotional at this meeting, suddenly felt his eyes flash. When he fixed his eyes and found that His Royal Highness was standing in front of him, his whole body trembled in an instant, purely excited.

"Chen, Chen Dongyang, Jiujiang, the prefect of Jiujiang Prefecture, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun!"

Chen Dongyang was so excited that he stuttered when he spoke, and quickly saluted.

"From now on, I will go to Shandong to announce the political envoy."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the old man and just said a few words.

"what?"

Chen Dongyang was taken aback for a moment, the old man was a little unresponsive.

His Highness Taisun didn't even ask for his own name, so let him be the political envoy of Shandong Chengxuan?

This is a second-rank official, a veritable frontier official!

Just when Chen Dongyang wanted to ask a question, His Royal Highness in front of him had already disappeared.

What about people?

For a moment, Chen Dongyang wondered if he was hallucinating.

"I'm an old fool, how can I imagine such things."

Chen Dongyang laughed at himself, he was already at the age of retirement, how could he be directly promoted from a fourth-rank magistrate to a second-rank chief secretary.

………………

A quarter of an hour later, in Yingtian Taisun's mansion,
After Zhu Xiongying came back, the first thing he did was to issue an order to promote Chen Dongyang as Chief Secretary of Shandong.

The reason why he was promoted was because Chen Dongyang was able to advance and retreat with the people under his rule in times of crisis.

This alone surpasses ninety-nine percent of the bureaucrats in the current Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zhu Xiongying was in front of the courtyard of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Well, go to the left, and the formation flag will be a little more straight."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Liu Rixin who was sweating profusely and concentrating on setting up the formation.

Early this morning, Liu Rixin came to Taisun Mansion and spent a whole morning working in front of the Guangting of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Look, Your Highness, how about this?"

Liu Rixin asked modestly while fiddling with the formation flag.

At this time, the little old man Rixin was in a very excited mood.

He got the chance to swallow Linggu when it was expanding its production for the first time. After listening to Zhu Xiongying's brief introduction of the usefulness of this spirit valley, he especially heard that he could embark on the road of cultivation by obtaining the spirit root Finally, the little old man turned two somersaults on the spot almost without excitement.

And after swallowing the spirit valley, Liu Rixin also successfully gave birth to the spirit root on the third day.

Although he is only a third-rank spiritual root, for Liu Rixin, he is already very satisfied, after all, at that age.

If Liu Rixin was able to take Linggu when he was young, he would at least be a second-grade spirit root.

After Liu Rixin was born with a spiritual root, Zhu Xiongying immediately taught the thaumaturgy of Qimen Dunjia to the little old man. As for the extent to which the little old man can finally cultivate Qimen Dunjia, it depends on the little old man's fortune.

In addition, Zhu Xiongying also taught Liu Rixin the art of "calling the wind and calling the rain".

The reason is also simple.

If Zhu Xiongying wants to establish Zhangtianjian, he needs a trustworthy person who has the attribute of "God" in the eyes of the world.

Liu Rixin has traveled all over the world and is famous for his magic calculations. He has been an "old fairy" in the eyes of the world all his life. It is natural for him to be the first supervisor of Zhang Tianjian.

In addition to Zhangtianjian, Qiankunjian and other institutions, Zhu Xiongying plans to establish some official training institutions to teach, assist and restrain Daming practitioners.

As for the specific institutional functions, Zhu Xiongying is brainstorming every day.

"Well, let's get started."

After Zhu Xiongying saw that Liu Rixin's array arrangement was not bad, he took a few steps back, and then watched Liu Rixin standing in the array casting spells with great interest.

This little old man held a mahogany sword, and every move he made was a replica of Zhu Xiongying's movements at that time, except that Zhu Xiongying's performance was called elegant, while Liu Rixin's performance was more like a shriveled monkey dancing.

"Thunder!"

Following Liu Rixin's loud shout.

Boom~!

In the sky, there was a thunderstorm in response.

"Oh, not bad."

There was a hint of appreciation in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

"The clouds are rising!"

I saw patches of dark clouds beginning to gather, although they were sparse, they did exist.

Liu Rixin, who was in the formation, was extremely excited when he saw that there were indeed dark clouds in the sky.

"It's raining!"

I saw Liu Rixin holding a mahogany sword and pointing towards the sky.

However, this time there was no response.

"It's raining!"

Liu Rixin raised his sword and pointed at the sky again, but the dark clouds were still motionless, not to mention it was raining, not even a single drop of rain.

"Rain... rain is coming!"

After dancing again, Liu Rixin blushed, poured all the pitiful mana in his dantian into the mahogany sword, activated the formation, and roared into the sky.

Finally, this time the rain came.

Among all the dark clouds, there was a small dark cloud that reluctantly rained down the rain. The rain covered an area of ​​about one zhang, which was exactly where Liu Rixin was standing above his head.

Seeing this, the surrounding palace people of Taisun's Mansion covered their mouths to laugh but dared not.

Zhu Xiongying on the side finished reading and frowned slightly.

Obviously, there is nothing wrong with Liu Rixin's operation, the core point is mana strength.

The art of summoning the wind and calling the rain is no better than using the universe shifting array. If the caster's mana is not enough, it is impossible to adjust the rain or shine. It seems that it will have to wait for a while to set up the Heavenly Supervisor.

Liu Rixin looked at the little dark cloud in the sky that was barely raining, and his face was a little embarrassed. He looked at Zhu Xiongying and scratched his butt in embarrassment.

"Your Highness, this rain..."

"It's gone."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

In an instant, words can't follow.

The moment Zhu Xiongying's voice came out, the dark clouds scattered in the sky, and the little dark cloud that was raining also disappeared.

"What else?"

Zhu Xiongying could tell that Liu Rixin had other things to do today.

"Your Highness, the big tripod that the Ministry of Industry has been rushing to make for more than [-] days has been cast."

Liu Rixin said repeatedly.

After more than half a month of over [-] artisans working in shifts and working tirelessly, this super danding, which is ten feet long, wide and high, was finally cast.

"I know."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

Now that the alchemy cauldron has been completed, it is time to start refining the seven-turn Shenyang pill.

After speaking, Zhu Xiongying was ready to leave, and then he was going to practice the introduction of Wan Jian Guizong, and then study Tang Yi's special spiritual root.

"Your Highness, the three thousand craftsmen who participated in casting the tripod are waiting for you by the Qinhuai River. If Your Highness doesn't show up, the three thousand craftsmen probably won't leave."

Liu Rixin said in a condensed voice.

This is also human nature. After paying unimaginable hardships for one thing, you must hope to get the approval from the superior.

Zhu Xiongying was silent for a moment, he naturally understood.

But the deadline for Wan Jian's return to the sect was very close, and he really couldn't come in person.

After thinking about it, Zhu Xiongying threw out a soybean.

There was a 'bang', and there was a 'person' who was exactly the same as Zhu Xiongying in terms of appearance, demeanor, and even the deepness in his eyes.

"Go to the Qinhuai River, reward the craftsmen on behalf of Gu, and inspect the Danding."

After Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, his figure moved away.

Liu Rixin, who was standing there, was taken aback, looking at the other 'His Royal Highness' in front of him, and thought to myself, I am so good, this is too amazing!

………………

Yandi in the north, Yanwang Mansion.

At this time, in the main hall of the palace, there was a cold and evil spirit.

All the generals with more than a thousand households of the Yan Army gathered in the main hall, each of them was wearing armor and full of fighting spirit.

Standing in front of the generals, Yan Wang Zhu Di glanced at his group of generals, with extremely cold eyes and extremely strong self-confidence.

Unify the northern border and sweep Jinning.

The battle for more than half a month has allowed Zhu Laosi to truly experience what it means to be pointed at by the front of a soldier.

At this moment, Zhu Laosi summoned all the generals of the Yan Army, so he naturally didn't have nothing to do to gather the crowd for tea.

Jing Nan Xiwen, announced to the outside world that the city was sent south on April [-].

But in fact, it was not the case. After the army conquering Jinning returned to Yan, Zhu Laosi immediately issued a mobilization order to send troops south. This was a decision jointly agreed by Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan.

"Break through Daning and Liaodong in the east, and flatten Taiyuan in the west."

"This king knows that you have been very tired these days."

Zhu Di spoke lightly.

"I know what you guys think. After returning from a big victory, I should rest for a while."

"But this king tells you that not only you think so, but everyone in the world thinks this way, but it is precisely because of this that this king immediately sent troops to catch him by surprise."

"Everyone can discover something these days. Yan's destiny lies with Yan, but whatever Yan's army points out, we are invincible. I believe that as long as all the kings work together, we will be able to rule the world with one stroke."

"At that time, this king will share it with all the kings."

When Zhu Di said these words, he was very confident.

After all, he has never been so rich in his life. At present, the Yan army is gathering the soldiers of the six kings, plus the recruits recruited during this period. At this time, Zhu Laosi has a full army of 50, and he is known as the Million Yan Army.

"The generals obey orders."

Zhu Di shouted sharply.

All the generals in the hall moved, and their battle armors rang together.

"This time, the Jingnan army is divided into three groups. Zhang Yu is the commander of the left army, Zhang Fu is the deputy commander, Qiu Fu is the commander of the right army, Tan Yuan is the deputy commander, the king personally leads the central army, and Zhu Gaoxu is the vanguard general. , the other generals, each performing their duties."

Looking at the original historical trajectory, whether it is Zhang Yu or Qiu Fu, they are all famous generals in the history of Jingnan, and it is only natural that they should be the commanders of the first army.

But one person was absent.

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Laosi never mentioned the slightest thing.

Among the commanders and deputy commanders of the Third Route Army, Zhu Neng's name was not seen at all, not to mention the commander of the first army, not even a deputy commander.

Even in the main hall at this time, Zhu Neng was not seen.

It can be seen from this that after the first battle in Shandong, the number one general in Zhu Laosi's heart has become like an abandoned son.

Under the military order.

The generals were shocked when they heard the sound.

"Follow the order!"

All of them looked uplifted and went to order troops.

Zhu Gaoxu, who received the Seal of the Pioneer General, was also preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a hand patted his shoulder, Zhu Gaoxu was subconsciously stunned, and when he turned around, he saw his father's serious face.

"father."

Zhu Gaoxu smiled, these days of conquests made his young face a bit vicissitudes, and there was even a murderous intent.

With pity in Zhu Di's eyes, he raised his hand to caress a bloodstain on Zhu Gaoxu's left face that had not yet scabbed over. This was Zhu Gaoxu's wounded by arrows on the battlefield in Liaodi.

"During this time, you have worked hard."

"Your mother and concubine blamed me many times for letting you charge on the battlefield in person."

Zhu Gaoxu was moved and said repeatedly.

"For the great cause of the father, these are nothing."

Hearing this, Zhu Di nodded in relief.

"This time you are the vanguard general. Whether the army can go south smoothly depends on your first battle."

Zhu Gaoxu looked serious, and patted his chest confidently.

"Father, don't worry, the baby will not let you down!"

Zhu Laosi then patted Zhu Gaoxu's shoulder again and again.

"My son is sick, you should encourage him."

In a word, Zhu Gaoxu's chicken blood soared.

………………

At night, the star-gazing tower of Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying, who has completed the cultivation of 'Wan Jian Gui Zong', is about to call Tang Yi to come.

Zhu Xiongying was very interested in this kid's strange spiritual root. Although he had a fourth-grade spiritual root, his cultivation speed was no less than that of a first-grade spiritual root. There must be something strange about it.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiongying glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a soft figure among the peach trees in the garden.

Ever since she practiced 'Li Dai Tao Zong', she saw the women in the mansion admiring the flowers in the peach grove, Zhu Xiongying discovered that the women in the mansion like peach groves, so she ordered someone to plant a piece of peach trees for play.

In the spring breeze of April, peach blossoms bloom.

At this time, among the peach trees, petals are flying with the breeze.

Zhao Ling'er was wearing a tulle glazed skirt, with black silk scattered around her waist, walking in the night alone.

The beautiful shadow is like a dream, and the petals at her fingertips are light. She looks at the peach tree branches swaying in the breeze, with heavy thoughts in her eyes, and two lines of tears slip from the corners of her eyes, falling with the petals.

Her home is also full of peach dances.

"homesick?"

A faint voice sounded behind Zhao Linger.

Zhao Linger's body trembled, subconsciously folded her body, and when she saw that it was Zhu Xiongying, she hurriedly saluted.

"I know that your parents died at the hands of Annan Hu."

Zhu Xiongying said calmly.

After he returned to Yingtian from Yunjiang, he ordered people to investigate Zhao Linger's family background, and found out that Zhao Linger was a descendant of the Nanzhao royal family, and the Annan Hu family killed Zhao Linger's entire family in order to please Si Lunfa.

As soon as she heard the words Annan Hu's, Zhao Ling'er's pure and pure face was filled with hatred. She hated herself for not being able to avenge her parents and relatives, hating herself for being here all day long to spoil her time.

"I promise you that within three months, all Annan Hu clans will be wiped out."

Zhu Xiongying's indifferent words made Zhao Ling'er startled.

She stared closely at Zhu Xiongying, with tears welling up in her eyes, she believed His Highness Taisun's words, because this is the future emperor of Ming Dynasty, the most powerful man in the world, no jokes.

Just, she was thinking.

How should I repay this love, and what can I do now?
Biting her lower lip lightly, Zhao Ling'er pulled back the thin belt around her waist. She has been in Taisun's residence for some time, Zhao Ling'er is ice-snow and smart, and has heard some strange terms.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly. He is an upright gentleman, and his chivalrous behavior is driven by his nature. Is it because of such careless things? !
In the spring breeze at night, the petals are flying.

After a stick of incense.

"Huh? Peach Blossom Abalone?"

　I'm in my hometown, drinking three meals a day, I can't bear it any longer (_)
　　
　
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