I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 420 Good News Into the Netherworld (End of Extra Story!)
Ming world.

This place was originally called Saran Realm, but Lao Zhu didn't like it, so he changed the name directly.

"Father, I'm also the Lord of a Realm anyway, so it's inappropriate for us to do this!"

In the Daming Hall, the old man folded his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Lao Zhu who was sitting at the top with a smile and was handling official business.

"What's wrong?" Lao Zhu squinted his eyes, and smiled with his son, "You have an opinion."

The old man's expression froze, and he laughed a few times.

"No problem, what my son means is that the jade stool is uncomfortable to sit on. Would you like me to bring you a soft cushion?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Lao Zhu continued to deal with government affairs with his head down, "Then what are you still doing here? Go and get it."

"Ugh!"

Walking out of the main hall, he looked back at the old man who was occupying his seat. The old man sighed sadly and went to look for a cushion.

"puff!"

There was a laugh.

The old man, who was already upset, glared angrily when he heard someone laughing at him.

But when he saw that it was his wife, Empress Xu, his expression instantly became helpless.

"You, just say what you think, dad is not unreasonable."

Going forward and looking at her depressed husband, Empress Xu smiled and handed the mat to the maid next to her, letting her in, and then helped her husband to the bedroom.

Ever since the old man became the master of a world and took over the Great Ming Realm, he gathered soldiers and horses as well as deceased capable ministers and officials as quickly as possible, came here, and controlled the whole world.

However, before he could enjoy the feeling of being in power for two days, Lao Zhu rushed over with his whole family.

Looking at the hundreds of people, old and young, Lao Zhu was dumbfounded.

He finally got rid of his father, but he didn't expect the old man to chase after him.

Then there is no more.

Lao Zhu used the old man's unfamiliarity with You Ming as an excuse to let him manage the army, while Lao Zhu directly sat on the main seat and took over the affairs of the whole world.

This is also Lao Zhu, if someone else comes over, the old man can slap him to death directly.

Looking at her frowning husband, Empress Xu felt both helpless and funny.

As the master of a realm, the husband is in charge of the entire Great Ming Realm, and has laws by his side. As long as he is in the world, he is an invincible existence.

If her husband doesn't want to, Lao Zhu is just playing with his temper, so don't even think about taking that position.

The reason why my husband gave up his position as the Lord of the World and let his father take over the whole thing was because his husband knew that Lao Zhu was the most suitable candidate for government affairs and the underworld.

"Okay, don't be depressed. You should think about the good. With Dad helping you, you can relax, and you don't have to worry about the army."

"You've been tired all your life on it, it's time to enjoy yourself."

Hearing his wife's voice, the old man felt better, and he laughed and held his wife's hand.

Empress Xu immediately blushed.

This dead ghost, when the two met again, this guy didn't stop.

Looking at his wife who was blushing, the old man moved his index finger slightly, but seeing that it was still bright outside, and his father might come to look for him at any time, so he could only hold back.

Asking his wife to sit beside him, the old man put his arms around her shoulders and looked out the window, sighing softly:

"Actually, it's not because of my father, but because I care about the little boy."

"When I left, the total war had already entered the countdown. Now counting the days, the war may have started, and I don't know what the result will be."

"Although our Ming army has the upper hand in equipment, we are still a little bit less prepared to conquer the entire world after all."

"Actually, in our plan, it will take at least 50 years to prepare for an all-out war."

"But this kid has the same personality as me, so he can't wait that long."

"During this period of time, I have been worrying about this matter almost all the time."

Hearing her husband say what was on her mind, Empress Xu also sighed, took her husband's hand and leaned on his shoulder.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Zhangui has been smart since he was a child. We should trust him, he will succeed."

The old man nodded approvingly, and then sighed, "If I had known earlier, the recruitment would not be so full. If there are still vacancies, I can still recruit some. Maybe I will meet the soldiers who died recently."

The number of soldiers under each lord is limited.

For example, for the old man's subordinates, the upper limit is 100 million.

The reason for the restriction is that these soldiers have a formal organization and can be connected with the power of heaven and earth to form a formation.

And those who have no organization, if they approach the regular army hastily, their souls will be damaged, and even their souls will be scattered.

These soldiers all died fighting for Daming. They have already died for Daming once in the mortal world. The old man will not let them suffer in the underworld.

Moreover, there is a yin god guarding the connection between the Great Ming Realm and the Netherworld. In order to prevent evil spirits from spreading to other realms, no one is allowed to pass through without an order.

Moreover, these yin gods have no feelings, they only recognize tokens but not people, let alone the master of the world, except for Tianzi Yin, they will not give face to anyone who comes without a token.

"Clang clang clang..."

Just as the old man and Empress Xu were chatting softly, a bell rang outside the hall, accompanied by a sharp shout.

"Emperor Di, there is a message from the mortal world!"

shhhhhh...

Good guy, when I heard that it was a messenger from the mortal world, all the people who were working in their respective offices appeared in the sky with a swipe.

"Who sent the letter?"

This kind of letter is the same as express delivery, they will not give it unless they sign for it, so although Lao Zhu is very anxious and wants to read the letter, he can only wait for his bastard son to come over.

The courier driving a bronze chariot and Lao Zhu, who didn't even look at the question, quietly waited for the old man to come.

"Hey, third child, give way, I'll go first!"

Old Zhu's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't make a sound. He looked around and saw that the old man was pushing his third son inside.

"You brat, always procrastinating, I really don't understand how you made such a great achievement."

The old man didn't care about his father's reprimand, anyway, he was used to it.

Now that it's all happened, if his father doesn't scold him a few days, he will always feel that something is missing in his heart, and he will even feel that he has made a big mistake, which will make his father even more angry.

"There is a messenger!"

The old man first bowed his hands at the messenger, took out his token, gave the other party a look, and then took a bright yellow envelope from the other party's hand.

After delivering the letter, the courier didn't say hello to the others. He drove the bronze carriage into a vortex and disappeared.

The other party was like this, and no one dared to say anything.

After all, those who can take on this kind of errand are all great gods in the period of conferring gods in ancient times, with a lot of connections behind them, so try not to offend them if you can.

"Who wrote the letter, sir?"

Empress Xu on the side also looked at the letter with excitement.

Sending a letter from above is not as simple as burning a piece of paper.

If you want to pass through the underworld from the mortal world, you must have great luck and great merit, and only those with great magic power can send it through sincere prayers.

Otherwise, even if you write 1 letters and burn them, it will have no effect at all.

This principle tells us that when worshiping our ancestors, we should pray sincerely, and don't go to the grave to burn newspapers to fool ghosts.

Empress Xu has been in the underworld for so many years, but she has never received a letter from above.

Lao Zhu is similar.

Although my bastard son worships him every year, he can't be sincere at all because of the bad things he did.

For so many years, he didn't know anything about the mortal world except for asking about it from the people who came down from above.

"It was written by the brat!"

The old man took the letter and looked at the envelope, which was written by Yongle Da Zhu Di personally, Sun: Zhu Zhangui, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his eyebrows.

"It's Zhangui!"

Empress Xu shouted happily, but at the same time she felt a little disappointed.

How she wished that this letter was sent by her three sons to comfort her.

"It was written by my great-great-grandson. It must be an important matter. Let's stop reading here and go to the main hall."

Just when the old man was about to open the letter, Lao Zhu took the letter and greeted everyone to enter the hall.

The letters handed down by a generation of emperors are either good news or bad news.

No matter which one of these two is, it is very important to the Zhu family in Netherworld.

There are many people outside, and it is not known whether there are great supernatural beings investigating, so it is safer to stay in the hall protected by formations.

A group of people came to the main hall, and the old man activated the formation himself.

After everyone took their seats, they looked expectantly at Lao Zhu, who was sitting in the main seat, holding a letter in his hand.

The flames lasted three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold.

In the Netherland, family letters in the mortal world are heavier than ten thousand pieces of gold.

Lao Zhu now also has some regrets.

At the beginning, some people should be left on the Nether side, so that they can inquire about the reality at any time.

As a result, I was too excited at the time, and directly asked the whole family to move to the Great Ming Realm.

Now it is very troublesome for them to go to Nether.

The letter in his hand was held up several times without opening it. Lao Zhu glanced at the people who came over, hesitated for a moment, and handed the letter to the elder son who was sitting below.

"Biao'er, come here, and read it to everyone by the way."

Zhu Biao froze for a moment, glanced at his fourth brother, saw him smiling and nodding, then stood up, took the letter and opened it.

Zhu Biao read it first, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, then he said to Lao Zhu and the old man, "Father, fourth brother, this is not a letter, this is a notice."

Then he turned to the crowd with joy on his face, "I'll read it to everyone."

When everyone heard that it was a confession, a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes, but seeing Zhu Biao's surprised expression, they all knew in their hearts that it should be a good thing, and they all looked forward to it.

"Success to the whole nation of Ming Dynasty!"

"Since the third year of Yongxing, in order to regain Yanhuang Kyushu, our Ming army of nearly 400 million troops attacked in four directions. After two years of hard work and nearly 10 casualties, we finally won a perfect victory."

"Please allow me here, on behalf of the Zhu family, to express my deep gratitude to the people and soldiers who have put in countless hardships for this battle!"

"It is you who have contributed a steady stream of supplies and equipment to the court and the army with your hardworking hands."

"It is you who defended the dignity of Yanhuang Kyushu with your life and blood, and made my determination to unify Kyushu."

"History will never forget your dedication and hard work, the imperial court will never forget your sacrifice and achievements, and our Zhu family will never forget that it is you who have brought us the supreme glory."

"In the future, I believe that with our joint efforts, Daming will be stronger, people's livelihood will be more prosperous, and the world will be more stable."

After reading this, Zhu Biao paused for a moment, and shouted loudly under the shortness of breath of the people present:
"Long live the people of Ming Dynasty, long live the Empire of Ming Dynasty!"

As quiet as death, everyone stared blankly at Zhu Biao, to be precise, at the notice he was holding in his hand.

"finished?"

The old man murmured, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You won, little boy, you didn't disappoint grandpa, you finally won, you finally fulfilled your dreams and wishes."

"Grandpa is proud of you, Daming is proud of you."

Seeing the laughing, crazy old man, everyone present was full of envy and joy.

What I envy is that the old man has such a good grandson, and what is joy is that with such achievements, in this netherworld, the Zhu family of Daming will become the first family, the kind that no one can shake.

"This is my unicorn, good, good, good, good..."

Old Zhu appeared in front of Zhu Biao in a flash, his excited hands trembling while holding the notice.

"No, the underworld should know about such a big matter, why didn't we receive any letter."

Just when everyone was happy, a voice sounded faintly.

In an instant, everyone stared away angrily.

Zhu Bing was terrified of being stared at by everyone, and quickly shrank his neck and hid behind his mother.

"You brat, if I tell you to read more books, you don't."

"Your nephew and grandson haven't offered sacrifices to heaven and earth yet, and heaven and earth haven't recognized him yet. Except for those big figures, we definitely don't know about it. If we don't know things in the future, don't interrupt. Do you know?"

Zhu Bian nodded in embarrassment, and at the same time cupped his hands to the old man, "Fourth brother, I hope you will forgive me for what I said unintentionally!"

Although Zhu Yan is reckless, he is not an idiot.

Now the entire Zhu clan relies entirely on the fourth son's family.

If he angered the fourth child and wanted to drive him away, the old man probably wouldn't be able to say anything.

"Humph!"

"Next time you dare to talk nonsense, we will break your leg."

The old man didn't say anything, he already knew the character of his third brother, and the family is harmonious now, and he didn't want to cause conflicts over such a trivial matter.

The old man didn't say anything, but Lao Zhu snorted coldly and reprimanded him severely.

After scolding the third son, Lao Zhu rolled up the book and dragged the old man outside.

"You all stay at home, let's go to the Yin Tianzi with the fourth child."

Seeing the two leaving in a hurry, the smiles on the faces of everyone in the hall could no longer be concealed.

"Oh, by the way, here is another portrait, it should be Gao Chi and his family!"

Watching the two leave, Zhu Biao flipped through the letter again, and suddenly found something underneath, took it out to have a look, it turned out to be a portrait of his eldest nephew's family, and handed the photo to Empress Xu with a smile.

Empress Xu was taken aback for a moment, then she became excited.

Empress Ma and the old man's biological mother also joined together happily.

"This is the little fat man, he's been so fat all his life!"

Looking at the full family in the photo, a flash of memory flashed in Empress Ma's eyes.

Empress Xu kept nodding, looking at the eldest son in the photo and the group of little guys below, her eyes gradually became moist.

The old man's biological mother next to him also had slightly red eye circles.

After all these years, she finally saw her grandson again.

And there are great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren.

While the women were looking at the photos and discussing, the old man and Lao Zhu rushed to the border of the two worlds at the fastest speed.

The guard Guishuai didn't let him go at first, but later the old man directly asked Yin Tianzi to let him through if he had something important to report.

The two of them didn't stay long in Yin Tianzi's thatched cottage, and soon came out with cheerful faces.

Obviously, what they got this time made them extremely satisfied.

Not long after the two of them left, it has been an unknown number of years, and Yin Tianzi, who had never been out of the house, left the house.

Looking at the gloomy scenery that he had seen countless times before him, Tianzi Yin smiled lightly, stepped forward with one step, and disappeared without a trace.

The old man and Lao Zhu didn't know what preparations Youming and Tianting would make.

This is the struggle above. Although they have made great contributions, their status and status are not yet qualified to participate in this level of struggle.

They don't care what happens, though.

Anyway, the old Zhu's family has made such contributions, and there may be grandsons of powerful beings. In the entire Netherworld, except for a few people, there is no one person or power who dares to disrespect the Zhu family.

ps: This is the end of the episode. I am really not good at writing about these gods and ghosts. Not only is it uncomfortable for you to read, but it is also uncomfortable for me to write.

In the future, if I have ideas and opportunities, I will make up some more. No, so many are almost enough.

There are two big military parades and a final chapter in the back. It will be almost over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then I will start to save the manuscript of the new book, which is tentatively scheduled to be published on June 6. If you are interested, you can take a look.

(End of this chapter)