Ming Dynasty: 100-year-old Heavenly Master, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

Wenhua Hall.

After the morning dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang would hold a small court meeting here, and those who could participate in the small court meeting were all the bigwigs of the court.

Today, at the Xiaochao meeting, Zhu Yuanzhang discussed the matter of Beijing inspection with the Ministry of Personnel and the Imperial Examination Yuan. Lu Ben, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and Zhan Hui, the imperial censor of Zuodu of the Imperial Inspection Yuan, were both there.

“The officials in the capital inspected and deposed Zhi when the examination was completed. Zhu Yuanzhang said,”This year, you, Lu Qing, will be the chief official of the Beijing Procuratorate.””

“I’m afraid… I’m not qualified enough. Lu Ben hesitated.

“Dear, we think you can do it. Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said,”You are not involved in party disputes and are an upright person. What’s more, you are the prince’s father-in-law, so help the prince.””

“I obey the order. Lu Ben bowed and said,”I will handle this matter impartially.””

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and nodded.

The three of them began to discuss the detailed terms. Lu Ben answered fluently, and he was obviously prepared.

At this time, Wang Jinghong, the chief eunuch, came in and reported:”Your Majesty, the King of Xiang wants to see you.”

“Old Twelve? Zhu

Yuanzhang frowned slightly and waved his hand,”Let him come in. Huh, this guy has been in Qintian Prison for almost two months. He finally came to pay his respects?””

Soon, King Zhu Bai of Xiang walked into the main hall.

He was tall and burly in a Taoist robe, exuding masculinity. His face was chiseled, and his eyes were bright and shining with sharp light.

“The sons and ministers meet their father.”Zhu Bai bowed.

Zhu Yuanzhang was lost for a moment. He obviously felt that his son was different. He was really extraordinary.

“Why did you remember to visit your dad today?”He snorted.

“Father, my son and I have something to report.”Zhu Bai said with a smile,”My great master said that the building of Qin Tian Prison is too low for him to observe the sky, so he asked the emperor to build a higher building.”

“Qin Tianjian is already very high, how much higher? It’s higher than our palace.”Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry.

“That’s what it means, it’s higher than the palace.” Zhu Bai said

“What? Is this what the Heavenly Master said?”Zhu Yuanzhang stared.

Lu Ben and Zhan Hui in the palace were also secretly frightened. What did the old Heavenly Master think? He lives higher than the emperor, so he is risking his life?

“This is a gift from my great master to your father, the Emperor.”Zhu Bai handed over the folding book.

……

Zhu Yuanzhang opened the book and glanced quickly:

Wei Qi and Yue, the people of the country are at their peak

, and their color is red.

……

The grass is on fire and the palace is ashes.

There are birds at home and nuns in the suburbs.

……

The branches are flourishing, and they are the pillars of the country. They are prosperous and prosperous, and they are happy and beneficial to everyone.

……

Half a vine and half a forest, when cut together, there will be change.

Stones also have spirits, and they will be prosperous and humble in death.

……

The sins left behind should be wiped out, and the palace should be defiled.

A man and a woman should be given away to the country.

……

The horse jumps to the north, the dog howls to the west.

Eight or nine are counted, the sun and the moon have no light.

Double eight, this is a major event in the year 276 of the Ming Dynasty. You listen to me, I will prolong the life of the Ming Dynasty for three hundred years.

“Your Majesty, don’t be fooled by that old Heavenly Master. Lu Ben bowed and said,”As a minister, how could his place of residence be higher than that of the emperor?” Who in the past has been so bold?”

Zhu Yuanzhang came back to his senses, his eyes dim and unclear.

Zhu Bai bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang again:”Father, the power of Grand Master is beyond your imagination. He is the only immortal in our Ming Dynasty. Father, please accept what Grand Master plays.”

“What if we are not allowed?”Zhu Yuanzhang asked coldly

“Well, the Grand Master said. Zhu Bai looked strange,”If the emperor is not correct, he will let the emperor also suffer the taste of shoehorning.””

“Hey, this old Taoist priest, is he ignoring us? Zhu Yuanzhang’s anger soared,”Don’t think that since he is our benefactor, we will not deal with him.””

“Father, my son is just a messenger. Once my words have been brought, I will retire.”Zhu Bai bowed, turned and left.

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth.

He thought, what? That old Taoist priest really dares to come to the palace and beat me with a shoehorn? Only my father has beaten me with a shoehorn.

“Your Majesty, let the Jin Yiwei arrest the old Taoist priest.”Lu Bendao

“Lu Aiqing, please leave this matter alone.”Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly.

Lu Ben shut up immediately

……

Night, Qianqing Palace.

Because it was too late to approve the book, Zhu Yuanzhang did not go to Kunning Palace to disturb Queen Ma, but went back to his Qianqing Palace to sleep.

Too tired, he lay down and fell asleep.

In a dream.

He returned to the yard where he lived as a child and was very excited. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a man holding a shoehorn in his hand, seemingly waiting for him.

“father?”Zhu Yuanzhang shouted

“Okay, Zhu Chongba, you didn’t listen to what I said, right?”Zhu Wusi raised his shoehorn and rushed towards him.

Bang bang!

Zhu Yuanzhang received a solid beating.

“Dad, is it really you? Dad, my son, I have become the emperor, Dad… Really, oh, please be gentle.……”

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang sat up from the bed

“It turned out to be a dream! He touched his butt,”Why does it feel so real? It still hurts now.”

He recalled the dream just now, his eyes moistened:”Dad, we miss you. Hey, it would be great if you and mother were still alive. Chongba would be the emperor, so that you can enjoy happiness.””

After sitting for a long time, he lay down again.

Hey, the Heavenly Master said he was going to beat us with a shoehorn, and we actually got beaten. Isn’t this too coincidental?

Forget it, look at him saving us. For the sake of the eldest sister and Xiongying, let him build the building.

Maybe he can really help Daming.

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