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

Chapter 87 Must reach the peak of ancient and modern times (6K chapters please subscribe! Ask for monthly tickets!)

"Zhu Si doesn't plan to act anymore?"

Zhu Quan frowned.

He actually didn't want to be tough so early.

But Zhu Quan also understands the danger of the current situation, and only when the kings unite together can they compete with Zhu Xiongying.

But once the six kings form an alliance, it will be tantamount to completely tearing apart their faces with the court. Everyone no longer needs to continue to play loyal ministers and good officials, let alone talk about the deep affection between uncles and nephews. There is no doubt about this.

Because although King Yan proposed that the meeting place be outside the Great Wall, no one is a fool. It can be seen from King Qin's incident before that the imperial court has spies in Mobei.

As long as the six kings make an alliance, the news will appear on Ying Tian's imperial case the next day.

Moreover, the actual significance of the vassal alliance is no different from declaring rebellion.

But now, there is really no second way out. If they don't unite together, they can only wait until they are killed one by one by Zhu Xiongying.

But as the saying goes, 'If the name is not right, the words will not be right'.

Since you want to be tough, you have to find a reason. You must not put on the name of rebellion. Thinking about the Eight Kings Rebellion in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, you still know that you used the name of the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Zhu Quan's mind became active.

Suddenly, a light flashed.

He seemed to have thought of something, thoughts welled up in his chest, and he swiped his brush.

"Fourth brother Junjian, brother's admiration for brother is like a surging river..."

“……………….”

"..., I hope fourth brother will be careful, respectfully, younger brother Quan."

After King Ning finished writing the letter, he revised it repeatedly, most of which were in the choice of words and sentences. It is a typical late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he didn't stop until his face was filled with satisfaction.

"Your Highness, there is news from Ying Tian Anzi."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Bring it."

The confidant hurriedly opened the door and entered, and respectfully presented a secret letter.

Zhu Quan took it apart and looked at it carefully. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he snorted and laughed.

"Stop the disaster with the law, hehe."

"Zhu Xiongying is even better at bragging than this king, and the bulls are flying up to the sky."

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

at the same time.

Yingtian Mansion and the East Palace were silent like cicadas.

Inside the prince's bedroom, there were people kneeling all over the ground, all with their heads down, and no one dared to look up.

Lao Zhu has arrived after hearing the news. At this moment, he is wearing a yellow robe and cloak, with his back slightly bent, standing in front of A Biao's sick bed without saying a word, watching his eldest son with a complicated expression, and pouring out all his strength. A successor cultivated with half a lifetime of painstaking efforts.

This scene seemed to remind him of that day in the 25th year of Hongwu.

He also rushed to the elder son's sick bed, and saw A Biao lying on the bed unconscious, but at that time, the elder grandson was very godlike, and then the elder son miraculously opened his eyes.

His body was trembling slightly, but he didn't know whether it was due to illness or heartache.

By the way, grandson!

There was a flash of light in Lao Zhu's cloudy eyes.

"Is the grandson here?"

Old Zhu asked in a condensed voice to the left and right.

"Going back to Emperor Father, Yunxi has already gone to invite him, so His Royal Highness must be on his way by now."

Zhu Lao Wu, king of Zhou, stood beside Lao Zhu, and replied in a deep voice.

He has been proficient in medical skills since he was a child, and he has studied under several famous doctors. He asked himself that his medical skills could be among the best at that time.

But in the face of Ah Biao's condition, he was at a loss. If it was someone else, he had already announced that the other party had sent him, and he could prepare for a funeral.

"Brother is here, brother is here!"

Zhu Yunxi's furious voice sounded, and he rushed into the dormitory in a hurry, and realized something was wrong when he saw people kneeling all over the floor, and at a glance, he saw Lao Zhu who turned his head to look at him.

With a 'plop', I knelt in fright.

"Emperor, Grandfather, grandson pays respects to Grandfather!"

Old Zhu didn't look at Zhu Yunxi at all, his eyes were on Zhu Xiongying who entered the hall one step later.

Zhu Xiongying looked calm and walked forward slowly.

"The grandson pays his respects to the emperor's grandfather."

"I met Uncle Wu Wang."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Wei, for this famous virtuous king in history, the archmage still gave due respect, and Zhu Wei also smiled and bowed in return.

The Tian family pays attention to etiquette. In terms of seniority, Zhu Xi is Zhu Xiongying's uncle, but in terms of seniority, Zhu Xiongying is the king and he is the minister.

"Stop being polite, come and see your father."

Old Zhu was anxious.

"Ah."

Under the jealous eyes of Zhu Yunwen and Lu Shi, Zhu Xiongying stepped closer to the sick bed, and it could be seen that A Biao's face was pale, and he could only vent his breath and rarely breathe in it.

"Qi and blood attacking the heart, reversed and reversed, it is a disease of powerlessness."

Zhu Laowu talked about his own pulse diagnosis and judgment.

In fact, he was not wrong in his judgment. The medical skills of mortals have no effect on A Biao now.

However, Zhu Xiongying didn't pay attention to Zhu Xi's words at all, and he didn't reach out to feel the pulse, after all, he didn't know how to perform such an advanced operation.

The Archmage can only do one thing.

That is, drugs.

Jugglers usually take out the soul-returning pill obtained from completing the task of Fatianxiangdi from the Najie, stuff it into A Biao's mouth, and don't knead it into any powder. The hand is made into a sword finger, and it is directly tapped three inches below A Biao's throat. 'Gulu' swallowed it down.

Then, a miracle happened.

I saw Ah Biao's complexion regained its color visible to the naked eye, and his breath was not weak, and gradually became stable.

Zhu Lao Wu at the side and the group of kneeling imperial physicians all looked dumbfounded.

Is there such an operation? !

Lao Zhu's eyes lit up, full of pride and pride, our grandson is awesome.

I also thought of what Song Zhong said to himself earlier, 'this thunder should be summoned by His Highness the Grandson', it seems that my grandson is really the reincarnation of an immortal, and it's no loss that it is our old Zhu's blood!
In this way, our old Zhu was probably some god in the sky in his previous life.

It's just that although Ah Biao's blood color has returned to normal and his breath has stabilized, he has no sign of waking up.

"Lost soul."

Zhu Laowu next to him added a sentence at the right time.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly, then raised his hand to touch the center of A Biao's eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.

In an instant, A Biao fell into a dream.

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

"This is…"

It was late at night when Zhu Xiongying found himself in the East Palace.

Of course, this is A Biao's dream.

And it is also in this bedroom, but it is outside the door of the bedroom. Looking at the surrounding layout, red lanterns, and the Chinese character "Happy", it looks like a scene of a big wedding.

"Your Highness, take it easy..."

'too fast…'

'pain…'

what sound?
Zhu Xiongying was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't understand at all because of his innocence.

Good, you Zhu Abiao, you are always serious to me with a straight face on weekdays, and you order this kind of ghost every day in your dreams, no wonder you don’t want to wake up.

Subconsciously, he wants to push the door open and wake A Biao up from his dream.

But Zhu Xiongying thought about it and decided to forget it. After all, this was the night of his birth, and it must have been the most memorable and wonderful night in A Biao’s life. His feelings for his biological mother, Chang, were obviously sincere, otherwise he would not be here. Dreaming of time.

But as long as it is not a nightmare, it will wake up naturally after it is over.

Think about it, just come out of your dream.

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

"Grandpa, don't worry, father will wake up after two hours."

Zhu Xiongying said.

As for why it was two hours, he estimated it based on himself.

It is said that a tiger father has no dog sons, how can a tiger son have a dog father?
Lao Zhu believed in the elder grandson's words very much, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he looked sharply at the kneeling imperial physicians.

"Everyone is a quack doctor, what's the use of us raising you."

When the group of imperial doctors heard this, they were so frightened that they pissed out, and they kowtowed to plead guilty.

"Fifth, don't rush back to the fief, we order you to clean up the Tai Hospital from now on."

Lao Zhu knew that Zhu Laowu had first-class medical skills in the world.

"My son obeys the order."

Zhu Xi bowed to accept the order, but his eyes were focused on Zhu Xiongying, extremely curious about what Zhu Xiongying ate for A Biao just now, it was so miraculous.

I was thinking about finding an opportunity to ask my eldest nephew to get a few.

"Come out with us."

Seeing that Ah Biao was safe, Lao Zhu looked serious.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying followed Lao Zhu to the outside of the hall, and the heavy rain poured down, making the eaves rattle.

Lao Zhu looked into the distance, with an uncontrollable sadness in his tone.

"We have received news that your second uncle's head will be sent to Yingtian tomorrow at Yinshi."

"What are you going to do with it?"

Zhu Xiongying was taken aback.

This is your son's head, not mine, why ask me?
Frowning slightly, he could feel that this was Lao Zhu testing his courage as an emperor.

"Hang in front of the Meridian Gate to warn the world."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

Lao Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then with a sad face, he showed a satisfied smile.

(Headless King Qin: Dad, did I pick it up?!)

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Jin land, Jin Wangfu.

In the martial arts field in the back garden, more than a dozen soldiers were lying on the ground half dead, with whip marks on most of their bodies, all of which were Zhu Laosan's masterpieces.At this time, Zhu Bing had just finished watching Zhu Laosi's Flying Eagle Message, and his face was expressionless.

During this trip to Qin, he was completely tricked by Zhu Xiongying, and led an army of [-] to run back and forth for a lonely time. The irritable Zhu Xi even had the urge to lead his troops to kill Nanjing.

After returning to Prince Jin's mansion, he whipped two soldiers to death directly to vent his anger.

"My lord, a letter from King Ning."

The confidant stepped forward tremblingly, afraid that Zhu Po would give him a whip, Zhu Po's whip had barbs on it, it would take half a month of training to whip it, and respectfully presented a secret letter.

Zhu Bing raised his hand to take it, and directly tore off the beeswax. Looking at the contents of the letter, his brows frowned slightly.

"Send this letter, Feiying, to Yingtian, and hand it over to the son of the world."

"Pass on the king's order, and let him act according to the plan of King Zhongning."

Handing the letter back to the cronies, the cronies hastily took it and said yes.

"Zhu Quan is a little interesting."

Zhu Bing loosened his muscles and bones.

Just now, in King Ning's letter, he detailed how to raise the banner of "righteousness and integrity" if he wants to completely tear himself apart from the imperial court.

As for the League of Six Kings in Yan Wangxin, Zhu Bing was more interested. The League of Six Kings naturally had to choose a leader, no matter in terms of age, strength, or status in the feudal domain.

Zhu Laosan deserved it all.

From Zhu Laosan's point of view, it would not be wonderful to use the power of the five kings for his own use, to conspire the world, and then to hide all the birds.

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Yingtian, the Star Observation Building in Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying was sitting in front of the case, frowning and fiddling with a few soybeans on the case.

"Big pot, this shortbread is delicious!"

Little Yilun was eating snacks on the big velvet bed, this little guy was frightened tonight, in order to appease her young heart, Zhu Xiongying brought him out of the East Palace.

"Yilun, can the cauldron do a magic trick for you?"

"Okay, okay! Just what is magic?"

Little Yilun looked at Zhu Xiongying with big sharp eyes.

"It's just juggling."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, then threw out a soybean.

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward, order!"

With a word, there was a 'bang' sound, and the thrown soybean exploded in mid-air, and after a light mist, a cute little girl exactly the same as Xiao Yilun appeared.

It's just that this little girl is dumb, she doesn't look very smart, she doesn't have the innocent and lively aura of little Yilun at all.

"Oh!"

Little Yilun collapsed directly from the bed, his little face was stunned, and all the snacks in his mouth fell on the bed.

Then with a 'bang', 'Xiao Yilun' turned into soybeans again, and the beans rolled on the ground twice before settling down.

"Hey, it's gone again!"

Little Yilun looked at the beans on the ground curiously, climbed out of bed to pick them up, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.

'It still looks a lot worse. '

'This thing is really difficult to practice, no wonder it allows failure. '

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly.

Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers must meet the basic standards of the entry stage: the movements and expressions of the transformed people must be the same as those of real people, indistinguishable from real and fake, and last at least for a stick of incense.

But the little Yilun transformed by Zhu Xiongying just now is like a puppet, and it only lasted a few seconds before turning back into a bean.

But Zhu Xiongying was not discouraged, but became more interested.

The harder it is to cultivate, the more powerful this thing is.

According to the introduction of this spell, you can scatter one bean at the beginning stage, ten at the proficiency level, and one hundred at the mastery level, and it will continue to increase...

If it is practiced to reach the realm of transformation, sowing beans into soldiers, and millions of soldiers will descend.

Just thinking about it is fucking exciting!
Zhu Xiongying frowned tightly, and began to study seriously on "Scattering Bean Soldiers", while Xiao Yilun, who was eating snacks on the bed, fell asleep before he knew it.

"Your Highness."

A voice sounded from the observatory.

At some point, Xiao San had already appeared on the observatory.

"Flying eagle in Yandi urgent report."

Xiao San stepped forward lightly, bowed in salute, then took out a large bamboo tube from his sleeve and presented it.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the bamboo tube which was bigger than usual, and frowned. Did Ji Gang write a paper for himself?

With doubts, Zhu Xiongying untied the bamboo tube and pulled out a thick stack of letter paper, five copies in total, which were letters sent by King Yan to King Jin, King Dai, King Ning, King Gu, and King Liao respectively.

"The alliance of the six kings, return beyond the Great Wall."

"Is this going to confront Gu head-on?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the contents of the letter and smiled.

He is very satisfied.

This is the man from the Zhu family.

Whatever you want, you can talk with the knife in your hand, pretending that your grandson is not tired all day long.

"Xiao San."

Zhu Xiongying ignited the fire with his sword, and burned up the five pieces of letter paper.

"Humble."

"How about Shi Hao?"

Zhu Xiongying is still very concerned about this guy who eats chicken.

As the No. 1 orphanage in the starting point, Xiao San is also the eldest brother of all the orphans. In addition to managing the shadow guards, he also assists Yao Lao in handling some matters in the orphanage.

"This son is rebellious, the dean was beaten up by him."

"reason?"

Xiao San paused slightly, and could vaguely hear an uncontrollable smile under the black dragon's mask.

"He wants to get thicker, but the dean said it can't be changed."

Zhu Xiongying was silent.

Damn, is there a hole in this bastard's brain circuit?

"Shi Hao is very talented, you bring him by your side to teach by example."

Zhu Xiongying doesn't want such a good seedling to indulge in the illusion of how to become thick all day long.

"Yes!"

Xiao San bowed and said yes.

Zhu Xiongying's index finger swayed slightly, Xiao San took a few steps back, and then made a leap of faith, jumping directly from the ninth floor.

Seeing Xiao Yilun who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhu Xiongying felt a little regretful, he had a brain twitch and took this little guy out of the East Palace, originally he wanted to try the depth of pure young dance tonight.

Now it seems that we can only wait for the next time.

Sighing, Zhu Xiongying continued to practice "Scattering beans into soldiers".

at this time.

In the outer city of Yingtianfu, the sixteenth floor of Jinling is full of feasting and feasting.

It was supposed to be a romantic place for Yingying and Yanyan. At this time, no matter whether it is a trendy woman or a fast man, they are all lying on the window, looking out at the craftsmen who are in groups in the rain at night.

Liu Rixin, a little old man, was wearing a coir raincoat, busy walking among the various batches of construction craftsmen, carefully delineating the location of each high platform.

Before he submitted the report to Zhu Xiongying, he had already greeted the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Industry naturally did not dare to neglect Liu Shengun, who was carrying the decree of supervising the country, and had already prepared the required materials from the library. .

Therefore, as soon as he got Zhu Xiongying's approval, Liu Rixin knocked on the doors of several directors of the Ministry of Industry overnight, and forcibly dragged these late-night pile drivers up to work.

According to Liu Rixin's plan, the formation must be arranged by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

After all, the Qinhuai River is about to burst its embankment, let alone other places.

………………

The next day.

The Forbidden City, outside the Meridian Gate.

All the officials of the Hou Dynasty looked at the head of King Qin hanging in front of the Wufeng Building, their faces were pale, and they were silent like cicadas.

Liu Bowen looked calm.

He is well aware of Lao Zhu's style of doing things. If you don't do it, you have to do it absolutely, and you must use it to the extreme.

Now that it has been decided to kill King Qin, it is necessary to maximize the deterrent effect of King Qin being killed.

It is believed that the news that King Qin's head was hung at the Meridian Gate will soon reach the ears of the feudal lords.

Boom...boom...boom...

The three-way drum beats, and the ministers enter the court.

Two hours later, Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying, whose eyes were bloodshot, was watching Xiao Yilun eating breakfast happily.

This little guy's stomach can't be filled no matter what, the amount he ate is twice that of an adult, don't you feel full?

"The cauldron, don't you want to eat it?"

Little Yilun asked while puffing out his cheeks while stuffing meat buns into his mouth.

Zhu Xiongying rubbed Xiao Yilun's head, smiled and shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but he can't eat it at all, his mouth is dry and tasteless.

Typical after-effects of staying up all night cultivating immortals.

Last night, in order to practice "Scattering Beans into Soldiers", the archmage stayed up all night, and finally made some progress. Now the person transformed from beans can barely match him like "Heavenly King Gaidihu, Chicken Stewed Mushrooms" Simple connector code.

"Xiaobao, after Yilun finishes eating, send her back to the East Palace."

"Yes."

Xiaobao on the side smiled and said yes.

The reason why he was so happy was because he went to study in the Imperial College after sending off Yilun.

"By the way, Your Highness, at Maoshi today, Marquis Zhang Yi of Heqing led his son Zhang Yide to kneel outside the mansion."

Xiao Bao stood beside Zhu Xiongying and said softly.

"Zhang Yi taught his son Wufang, fined him three years' salary, thirty sticks on his buttocks, demoted him to Heqing Bo, cut food from [-] households in the town, and his son Zhang Yide, who was thirty feet long, was exiled to Lingnan."

Offending the grandson is a capital offense.

It's just the spine stick plus exile, with Zhang Yide's thick fat, he can more or less save his life, which is already a kindness from the great mage.

Then Zhu Xiongying got up and went downstairs directly.

Not long after, in Yingtianfu where the torrential rain was pouring, frequent thunder and rumbling sounded again.

The common people looked at the thunderbolts that landed on Taisun's mansion one after another, and they were no strangers to it.

During the whole day, Zhu Xiongying practiced thunder in the Hall of Eternal Life, and hurriedly drew the Dunhuang star map.

Finally, when the four o'clock in the evening (six o'clock in the afternoon) was approaching, that is, when the task was about to end, more than 400 mines were finally finished.

Dunhuang star map, the drawing is over.

Standing in the center of the courtyard of the Hall of Eternal Life, Zhu Xiongying glanced at the more than 400 thumb-sized pits around him, which were the result of his three days of hard work.

Closing his eyes, the archmage took a deep breath, and slowly floated two feet into the air.

Then, instantly opened.

"Five Thunders!"

Boom!The thunder in the sky exploded instantly!
The silver thunder in the left eye of the archmage flashed, and the golden thunder in the right eye was shining brightly. The gold and silver thunder around him were like two dragons singing dragons, and the sound of thunder bursting and electric current continued.

Whoo~!

Thunder and wind howled.

I saw the gold and silver thunder dragon on the archmage's body wandering on the ground, instantly connecting more than 400 star positions, the golden thunder is the star position, and the silver thunder is the star line.

A bright Dunhuang star map is displayed on this vast courtyard.

This scene is extremely spectacular.

The entire Hall of Eternal Life was illuminated by the light of gold and silver thunder.

The passers-by of the Taisun Mansion all stopped and exclaimed.

Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu, who were critiquing papers in the side hall of Changsheng, also rushed out upon hearing the sound. Although they had already gotten used to His Royal Highness's miracles, the spectacle at this moment was so shocking that they almost couldn't keep their mouths shut.

"Brother Shi Qi, I have a hunch."

"No, not intuition, but conviction."

"Within ten years, the territory of our Ming Dynasty and the prestige of China will surely reach the peak of ancient and modern times."

Yang Pu felt emotional from the heart, but also very excited.

To be able to assist a generation of such an emperor, there is no regret in dying.

'Task [-]: Break through the 'Lei Fa' to master the realm, complete. '

'Obtain the 'Leifa' proficiency reward, Nine Heavens Extermination, Exterminate evil spirits, congratulations on getting the Magical Artifact 'Nine Heavens Thunder Knife'. '

'Task [-]: Practice the 'Great Teleportation Technique' to the proficiency level, and this round of practice is over within a limited time. '

Nine Heavens Thunder Saber?

The name is a bit domineering.

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and a six-foot-long long knife emerged. The blade was slender and black in color, and there was a thunder spell engraved on it.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!!"

At this moment, the little old man Liu Rixin, who had not slept for two days and one night, came running in a coir raincoat. This little old man probably never ran so fast in his life.

He is here to report to His Royal Highness, the formation has been completed.

But when he rushed to the courtyard of Fengtian Hall, when he saw Zhu Xiongying bathed in thunder and holding a thunder knife in his hand, he was suddenly stunned and sat down on the ground in shock.

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