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

Chapter 120 Long Live My Emperor (6.1k words please subscribe!)
"Separation."

Zhu Xiongying has caught a lot of fish in the past. Except for the mermaid that is playable, he has caught all the fish that should be caught and should not be caught.

Even fished 'a rusty kitchen knife' which isn't even wanted in the recycling bin.

But it was the first time to catch a 'spell'.

And this avatar technique is obviously extremely practical.

Daming has many things to do, but Zhu Xiongying only has one.

After all, Scattering the Beans is a puppet-type operation, and you can handle some small things on your behalf.

But other things are not.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the golden light hanging in the palm of his hand, and with a sharp grip, the clone formula was automatically imprinted into his mind.

interesting.

Zhu Xiongying instantly understood the key point of this clone tactic.

The differentiated avatar can have [-]% of the power of the main body, and this [-]% power is not separated from the main body, and will not have any impact on the main body.

The number of split clones is not limited, but it is linked to the consciousness, that is to say, it is directly related to the technique of "Shenyou Tiandi". Today's "Shenyou Tiandi" has reached the proficiency stage, and it is estimated that it will be able to practice for a night or two. Reaching the stage of proficiency means that the consciousness covers thousands of miles.

Using this level of spiritual consciousness to divide the clones, at most four clones can be separated at one time.

The split body is consistent with the real body in terms of consciousness, and there is no difference. From the perspective of experience, it means that there are several different perspectives at the same time. This makes Zhu Xiongying look forward to it. , and at the same time practice the law, heaven and earth, wouldn't that be a super double!
Zhu Xiongying carefully studied the clone technique he had just obtained.

Then the idea moved.

Suddenly, at the side of Zhu Xiongying, a figure appeared out of nothing, it was another Zhu Xiongying.

"This feeling is amazing."

The avatar Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and the real Zhu Xiongying also raised his hand. This is obviously just not used to it. The real body and the avatar have not yet been completely controlled separately.

But for the archmage, this is not a difficult task. After a little use of his spiritual sense, he will soon get used to it.

On the contrary, Xun'er who hammered his shoulders, Wen Yun Wenyu who beat his legs, and Tang Yi, who was behind him who paid homage to him, were all so surprised that there were two Highnesses!

Then, this avatar Zhu Xiongying disappeared in place in an instant.

"Relax."

Putting away the fishing rod, Zhu Xiongying came to Tang Yi and raised his hand to touch Tang Yi's forehead.

In an instant, the divine sense penetrated into the body, and it was clear what was going on in Tang Yi's body.

'interesting. '

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

This is definitely a new discovery, and this case can be included in the "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Roots" that the Archmage is compiling.

He found two spiritual roots in Tang Yi's dantian.

One is the dominant spiritual root, which is the fourth-grade spiritual root.

The other is a hidden spiritual root, which is a first-grade spiritual root.

...............

At the same time that Zhu Xiongying was investigating Tang Yiling's roots.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, a huge alchemy tripod stands tall, and beside this alchemy tripod, there is a high platform.

The girls on the [-]th floor of the Jinling Mausoleum would look at the cauldron from time to time when they were entertaining customers. After all, they could be said to have witnessed the whole process of the construction of the cauldron with their own eyes, and they were used to it.

Suddenly, someone in Zuixian Building was the first to exclaim.

"His Royal Highness!"

With the sound of "His Royal Highness Taisun", whether it is the girl on the sixteenth floor, or the guests, as well as the people around, they all became excited and crowded towards the Qinhuai River.

Not for other reasons, just to see the grandson's face.

The common people even knelt on the banks of the Qinhuai River and kowtowed to Zhu Xiongying on the high platform.

This obeisance is not for you.

but God.

After the Qingtian Division was established, Yang Rong was extremely efficient.

In just a few days, hundreds of injustice cases among the common people were brought to justice, which made the name of His Highness Taisun's god spread throughout the world.

In the hearts of the people in Yingtian today, the grandson of the emperor is a god.

"Miss, look quickly, it's His Royal Highness the Grandson."

In a spice shop by the Qinhuai River, the owner had already gone to the Qinhuai River to kneel and worship. Lian Er pointed to Zhu Xiongying on the high platform, with longing in her eyes, after all, she had a chance to bathe in the rain and dew of the gods and men.

"So what if it's him."

Xu Miaojin replied indifferently, showing that she was a little angry.

But Xu Miaojin didn't seem to care about it on the surface, but in fact, the corner of his eye kept falling on Zhu Xiongying.

Since the two decided on their wedding date, except for that encounter with the white tiger, Zhu Xiongying has never had any contact with her future queen.

Although according to the etiquette, the two cannot see each other before the big wedding, but it is okay to send someone to pass the message, but Xu Miaojin has never seen anyone from the grandson's mansion.

It's not that Zhu Xiongying forgot about Xu Miaojin, but because he was too busy.

State affairs, practice, and training, none of them can be left behind.

However, Zhu Xiongying also kept in mind that Xu Miaojin spared no effort to help Zhu Xiongying in the God-making movement. It can be said that half of the credit for Zhu Xiongying's success in this God-making movement came from Yu Shaobo.

At this time on the high platform.

Master Zhu stared at the big square cauldron in front of him, very satisfied with this alchemy cauldron.

I have to say that the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty were awesome.

At that time, Zhu Xiongying wanted to build a large tripod, but he did not set any other conditions for this Fang Dan tripod except for a specification requirement.

But looking at this Fang Dan Ding at this time, the four sides are engraved with "Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu". In addition, there are many small detailed carvings, which are lifelike and can be described as excellent handicrafts.

If this Fang Ding is handed down to the 21st century, at least it will be a super national treasure of tens of billions.

Afterwards, Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath, without any delay, he was ready to start the final brewing before alchemy.

The refining process of the Seven-turn Shenyang Pill is extremely long, and it needs to go through seven rounds and seven calamities during the period. If it is delayed, and it has not been practiced until the tenth of May, I am afraid that Lao Zhu will give up his fate by then , and cannot continue to live.

Raising his hand slightly, he pressed down suddenly.

"Fire."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

Whoo~!

I saw that within the alchemy cauldron, there was suddenly a raging flame, which burned half of the sky red.

All of a sudden, exclamations rose from the banks of the Qinhuai River, and countless people shouted 'Long Live' one after another, shocked by this miracle.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand a little, and the medicinal materials in the finger ring flew out one after another, thousands of kinds appeared at one time, and after circling around the ding ding, all of them fell into the ding ding.

This exercise lasted for a whole day.

As for the Qizhuan Shenyang Pill, the core point is that once it is refined, it cannot be stagnated in the slightest, which means that Zhu Xiongying needs to guard it non-stop.

'It's fucking hard. '

Zhu Xiongying sighed inwardly.

Although he is a clone, the consciousness of the clone is completely connected with the main body, and there will be no difference in terms of feelings and spirit.

Time passes little by little.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

For the past two days, Zhu Xiongying's avatar sat cross-legged on the high platform, not moving at all.

The news that His Highness Taisun practiced alchemy on the banks of the Qinhuai River has spread throughout the entire Ming Dynasty.

Of course, it also includes Zhu Laosi in the north.

However, there is a very strange phenomenon. For twelve consecutive hours, there are "pilgrimage" believers on both sides of the Qinhuai River, kneeling devoutly, praying and offering incense. What's more, they worship every three steps and knock every nine steps.

...............

into the night.

Shandong, Jinan Prefecture.

Chang Mao sat alone in the backyard of the government office, his face was gloomy and his brows were tightly frowned.

A few days ago, he ordered Chang Tianci to lead [-] cavalry out of Jinan Mansion and detour around the Shandong border, in order to prevent the Yan army from making a surprise attack at night.

Chang Mao is worthy of being a veteran, as expected.

When the sun was setting yesterday, Zhu Gaoxu, the vanguard general of the Yan Army, led [-] cavalry to Dongchang Mansion, an important town in Shandong Province. Chang Tianci also received the news immediately, and successfully intercepted and killed him halfway.

When the two armies met head-on, they fought frantically in an instant.

Although Zhu Gaoxu had the upper hand in terms of numbers, it was a long-distance march after all, and Chang Tianci had the opportunity to intercept and kill halfway, so it was impossible to tell the winner in a short while.

However, the battle is in full swing.

For Chang Tianci's [-] iron cavalry, the war horses under their crotch all had sudden collective convulsions without warning, like sudden hysteria. The war horses were the fate of the cavalry.

Zhu Gaoxu took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, and the result was self-evident.

Thanks to Chang Tianci, holding the Fenglei Halberd, gritted his teeth and fought a bloody path, leading the remaining remnants to flee.

After taking out [-] cavalry, only less than [-] cavalry came back, and most of them were seriously injured.

The Yan army won the first battle, and Zhu Gaoxu took advantage of the victory to capture Dongchang Mansion in one fell swoop, opening the gate of Shandong for the Yan army.

"Father, I don't accept it!"

Chang Tianci's battle armor was damaged in many places, and he rushed into the backyard of the government office with the Fenglei halberd.

Chang Mao looked up at his son.

Chang Mao already knew all about the specific process of this battle.

Knowing how to use troops, he understood that it was not Chang Tianci's fault, because Chang Tianci had successfully intercepted and killed halfway, even if it could not be a big victory in theory, it would at most be a [-]-[-] kill.

The current result is all due to the sudden accident of the war horse.

When Chang Tianci returned to Jinan Mansion with the remaining soldiers, Chang Mao immediately sent a military doctor to check the horses.

However, according to the results given by the military doctor, there was nothing abnormal about the war horse.

"I have written a letter to the sky on this matter. Before the order of His Highness Taisun arrives, I will send an order to all the towns to only defend and not attack."

"Anyone who dares to go out of customs in violation of the order will be killed without mercy."

Chang Mao has been on the battlefield for more than ten years. Of course, the basic analysis of the battle situation was done in advance. From Chang Tianci's first battle this time, combined with the process of the Yan Army's annexation of Jinning during this period.

Anyone with a little brain can see that something is abnormal.

The current Yan army can no longer be defeated by military tactics.

Only when His Royal Highness Taisun comes, can we have the strength to fight.

"I…"

Chang Tianci was obviously dissatisfied, and he wanted to fight again.

"This is a military order!"

Chang Mao shouted sharply.

This time it was a flattering spasm, who knows what will happen next time?
At present, the only way is to wait for the grandson. This is the best policy.

Chang Tianci mumbled a few times, but he could only accept orders.

...............

In the northern border, under the moonlit night, on the border of Qin.

Sapphire stood straddling the horse, looking at the city gate in the distance, her brows were tightly furrowed.

At this time, in the range of Baizhang before the Chengguan, howling rain and snow fell crazily.

"Damn it."

General Lan couldn't help scolding his mother.

He had fought all his life, and this was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

Before sending troops, Lan Yu had expected that the Yan army would have a chance to help them, and had a countermeasure, but he never thought that this time would be so unscrupulous?
It's so protective to the point of heinous.

In the past few days, whenever Sapphire sent troops to attack the city gate, there would be heavy rain and snow on the land hundreds of feet in front of the city gate.

As for these Yan troops guarding the pass, no matter how much you yell and scold them, it will have no effect at all, and they will not pass through the pass if they are killed.

Unable to attack the city, the Yan army did not leave the pass.

No matter how powerful General Lan is, he has nowhere to use his strength, so he can only look at the city and sigh.

The Qing King Zhu Wei who set off from Qingdi was similar, and he couldn't launch a decent attack on the Yan army, but instead of rain and snow, it was hail.

...............

This night, Yingtian Taisun's mansion.

Master Zhu's avatar is refining alchemy by the Qinhuai River, while his real body is practicing other spells in the mansion.

Such as Yujianshu, such as the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, and the law of heaven and earth.

It was also on this night that the black golden eagle circled three times over Taisun's mansion.

Zhu Xiongying lay on the leisure chair, and touched the black-gold long eagle standing on his shoulder and flapping its wings. This was the fourth black-gold long eagle tonight.

The military newspaper it sent came from Kaifeng, Henan.

"Your Highness, His Majesty ordered you to go to court tomorrow morning."

Xiaobao quickly entered the building, and said repeatedly beside Zhu Xiongying.

Morning?

Zhu Xiongying paused for a while, what did this old Zhu want to do all of a sudden?
...............

Gone overnight.

The next day.

Forbidden City, Fengtian Temple.

Hundreds of cultural relics officials, army princes, and all the dignitaries in Yingtian City who can move as long as they can move are all summoned by an imperial decree to Fengtian Hall, and they stand densely in the hall.

Even outside Fengtian Hall, there was also a long line up to the end of Fengtian Hall's courtyard.

Today's Lao Zhu put on a solemn and majestic imperial robe and sat on the dragon chair.

Including Prince A Biao, he came to the Fengtian Hall with his body strong today, and sat on a chair on the side of the Jinluan Hall with a solemn expression.

At this time, all the officials and ministers in the palace were puzzled. They didn't know what Lao Zhu was planning to do when he suddenly came to court today. After all, it had been more than half a month since Lao Zhu announced the decision to go to court last time. .

And even the prince Zhu Biao showed up today, and everyone could feel that it was unusual.

The atmosphere in the entire Fengtian Temple was very depressing.

Suddenly!

"Report! Report! Report!!!"

"Jinan is in a hurry, the vanguard of the Yan army has invaded Dongchang Mansion, and 20 Central Route Army have entered the territory of Shandong!"

"Report! Report! Report!!!"

"Dengzhou is in a hurry, the army of Yan's army of [-] has landed on the right!"

"Report! Report! Report!!!"

"Henan is in a hurry, the left army of the Yan army has invaded Kaifeng with [-] troops! Runing is in a hurry! Guide is in a hurry!"

Suddenly three voices came from outside Fengtian Hall almost at the same time.

All civil and military officials, military marquis and public officials were all dumbstruck by what they heard, and many people even showed expressions of horror on their faces.

Shandong and Henan are the gates of Yingtian.

But now, all of them were breached overnight.

The next step, isn't it Yingtian? !
Since this period of time, the Yan army has been invincible in the northern border, and the news of destroying Jinning has already spread to Yingtian Mansion. All officials and officials know that King Yan unified the northern border at an incredible speed.

It's just that they didn't expect why King Yan suddenly sent troops south? !
Wasn't it said that April [-]th was on the Jingnan Calligraphy? !

It's not moral!
They even didn't expect that the battle situation would change so quickly, and the Yan army could be so swift and violent.

In just one or two days of effort, Dongchang Mansion in Shandong was captured directly, and they even approached Dengzhou by sea.

It was even worse in Henan, where Kaifeng Mansion, the governing place, was taken down.

The three armies approached Yingtian together, with this overwhelming speed, even if the Yan army appeared outside Yingtian city tomorrow, all officials and officials would not be surprised.

Among them, the one with the ugliest face was the king of Zhou, Zhu Wei, who was at the front of the train.

His fief is in Henan, which is in Kaifeng. This is equivalent to a business trip, and his hometown has been copied.

While the officials and ministers were shocked, many people's eyes rolled secretly, and they began to think about Xiao Jiujiu.

Just at this time.

"His Royal Highness is here...!"

The slender voice resounded through the hall.

Hearing the sound, all the ministers looked towards the gate of Fengtian Hall, only to see Zhu Xiongying's brocade clothes and jade crown, elegant as if he was an exiled immortal in the sky.

He walked slowly up the hall, walked past the officials, and after saluting to Lao Zhu, he came to A Biao's side and stopped.

Looking at Lao Zhu on the dragon chair, Zhu Xiongying was a little puzzled.

What exactly is this old Zhu going to do when he suddenly called a court meeting today?
As for the three beacon fire reports outside, Zhu Xiongying didn't feel at ease at all.

The current Zhu Laosi is blessed by the heavens, and the Yan army is an open existence. With the normal strength of Henan and Shandong, it is natural that they cannot beat it.

But when he makes a move by himself, Zhu Laosi will be constipated.

Let the bullet fly for a while.

Old Zhu on the dragon chair looked majestic and indifferent.

In fact, he already knew the news of the three beacon fires just now last night. After all, Jin Yiwei's news transmission speed is also extremely fast, which is why he made up his mind to hold the court meeting.

Seeing that Zhu Xiongying had arrived, he glanced at all the officials in the palace.

Then Lao Zhu's voice sounded faintly.

"I have something to announce."

With the word 'zhen', all the ministers fell silent for a moment, with their heads lowered.

"Before the battle, keep things simple."

"From today onwards, I entrust the throne to Zhu Xiongying, the grandson of the emperor, and become the second emperor of Ming Dynasty."

Lao Zhu's voice, word by word, he has spoken all his life, never has a sentence been as clearly pronounced as this one.

"The ceremony of enthroning the Zen throne will be done on an auspicious day."

The words just fell.

The entire Fengtian Hall was as silent as ink.

Everyone was stunned, why did they suddenly take the Zen position?Isn't it the promised April [-]th?Why are all the men from the Zhu family so changed?

Besides, is this sentence a Zen position? !
What about three words and three concessions?What about auspiciousness everywhere?What about the officials to persuade them to come in?
The sentence "keep things simple" was dismissed casually. Isn't this process too sloppy? !

This is the decision that Lao Zhu made after getting Zhu Di to send troops south, after serious consideration for several nights, and finally after he was in an emergency in Shandong and Henan.

There are four reasons for this.

The first point is to ascend the throne during the war, and after the war is over, Zhu Xiongying's imperial prestige can be raised to the extreme.

The second point is that Lao Zhu advances the Zen position to tell Zhu Lao Si in the north that you still dare to use Lao Tzu's banner to Jing Nan, and Lao Tzu even gave up the throne, so it is difficult for Ni Jing to have a hammer.

The ancients always paid attention to righteousness and obedience when doing things.

If the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and if the words are not good, then things will not happen.

The third point is that Zhu Xiongying's personal conquest to quell the chaos as the grandson and the emperor's personal conquest to quell the chaos are two completely different effects.

The fourth point, if there is another reason to be given, it is that Lao Zhu wants to see Zhu Xiongying ascend the throne earlier, and this time Yanni's swift offensive is the best excuse.

As for whether to be careless or not, this is the least concern of Lao Zhu. During the wars and turmoil in ancient times, there were not a few emperors who ascended the throne of Zen, and most of them were the old emperors.
As for the enthronement ceremony, the process of giving up three times and three times can be made up later.

Even starting from Lao Zhu's pragmatism, it doesn't matter if you don't make up.

Zhu Xiongying wasn't very surprised. He could roughly guess the reason why Lao Zhu advanced to the Zen position, but he just felt a little abrupt and wanted to laugh.

Lao Zhu suddenly advanced to the Zen position, and he didn't say hello to him anyway, maybe he was afraid that he would not agree, so he deliberately made a fait accompli.

As for the enthronement ceremony, the archmage who came through the soul was the most annoying. He wished that the enthronement would end with a paper edict.

After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he slightly raised his hand that was resting on the dragon chair.

The old eunuch next to him bowed immediately, and then opened a Zen imperial edict that had been written long ago, and the slender voice of reading the edict echoed in Fengtian Hall.

After the Zen edict was read out.

"Come."

Lao Zhu slowly stood up from the dragon chair where he had been sitting for 31 years, and then retreated to the side of the dragon chair.

The matter has come to this point, Zhu Xiongying has nothing to refute, and he walked up to the Golden Luan Hall in the eyes of the officials, and sat down on the dragon chair.

In an instant, there were hundreds of civil and military officials, military officials and officials.

Kneel down as many as possible, worship three times and kowtow nine times.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Among them, 'Liu Ji and his son', 'San Yang', 'Xia Yuanji' and others had the loudest voices.

Zhu Xiongying frowned.

'Damn it, this chair really sucks in the ass. '

...............

The outskirts of Yingtian.

The Fifth Army Battalion, the Shenji Battalion, the Nine Thousand Battalion, and the 30 troops of the Beijing Battalion have all been assembled.

Xu Hui's ancestor was in charge of the government in Shandong, so Tie Xuan temporarily led the army with the title of Minister of the Ministry of War.

Well Joo Hung Young fulfilled his promise and promoted Tie Hyun.

In this army at this time, there are several figures who are very eye-catching in the eyes of later generations, Sheng Yong and Ping An are all generals who defeated Zhu Laosi in the original historical trajectory.

With an army of 30, everyone looked excited.

Just an hour ago, two imperial edicts had arrived at the Beijing camp.

The first letter, the new emperor ascended the throne.

The second letter, immediately north expedition.

For this new army formed by the former great-grandson and now His Majesty himself, the 30 troops of the Beijing camp naturally gave three legs in favor of the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

The eyes of all the troops are now focused on the general's platform.

I saw a figure appearing like a miracle under the gaze of 30 soldiers.

Exactly, the Ming Emperor Zhu Xiongying.

In an instant, led by Tie Xuan, the 30 troops all knelt on one knee.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live! Long live!!!"

　People are at high speed, crazily revising the manuscript.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)