Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 19 Zhu Biao: How come there are two fourth children?

The black monk robe shows that Dao Yan is a monk now, and he was still a Taoist priest when he first debuted.

But whether he is a Taoist priest or a monk, no matter whether he is in a temple or in a temple, Dao Yan has burned a lot of incense in his life, but he has never smelled this smell.

The white smoke spit out by Ji Boying rushed into Dao Yan's nasal cavity, and Dao Yan coughed violently after being startled.

"you you…"

Dao Yan hadn't finished a complete sentence, when Zhu Laosi saw Ji Boying half a step later, he greeted Ji Boying with ecstasy and saluted respectfully.

"Zhu Di meets the immortal master!"

Immortal?

Is this guy an Immortal Master?
Dao Yan coughed fiercely while looking at the person in front of him. This seemingly strange and frivolous person is actually the fairy that King Yan talked about?This is completely different from the fairy-like image I imagined!
"Well, follow me somewhere."

Ji Boying just glanced at Dao Yan, and then wanted to take Zhu Laosi away.

"Master Immortal, wait."

Dao Yan suppressed his cough and spoke repeatedly.

"The immortal master told His Highness in the Xiaoling Xiangdian that His Highness would not be allowed to move the capital. I dare to ask, what is the reason?"

This posture seems to be preparing for a debate with Ji Boying.

Ji Boying frowned slightly. He would indeed come to chat with Zhu Lao Si about this matter sooner or later, and to chat with Zhu Lao Si, Dao Yan would definitely be there, but not now.

"You wait here. After an hour, I will come to you."

After leaving a word, Ji Boying disappeared on the spot.

Before Dao Yan had time to reply, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his opened mouth seemed to be unable to close.

'Xiao, disappeared? ! '

"temple…!"

Subconsciously said it, but when he turned around to look, Zhu Lao Si who was standing beside him had also disappeared without a trace.

Monk Daoyan took a sharp breath, and suddenly felt that his world view had been impacted.

Touching his shiny forehead, the monk, who was hailed as the prime minister in black by later generations, was silent for a moment, then turned and walked back to the study, looking for a place to meditate.

'Since the immortal asked me to wait for an hour, the old monk will wait for an hour. '

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In Hongwu time and space, there is an elegant room on the top of the drunk fairy pavilion.

"Brother, how can you steal my cigar?!"

"Biao'er, you can't smoke anymore!"

"The last bite, the last bite..."

When Ji Boying returned to Hongwu Time and Space, this was the scene that greeted his eyes.

Ah Biao bit the cigar of Xiao Zhusi, and smoked violently.

If you don't get it, your heart will always be restless. This is the truth in the world. Even the founding prince like Zhu Biao can't resist the temptation of a small cigar.

And behind Ji Boying, Zhu Laosi who came from Jianwen Time and Space looked at the three people in front of him and was completely stunned (the next step is to distinguish Zhu Di from Hongwu Time and Space and Jianwen Time and Space Zhu Di, Hongwu Time and Space Zhu Di is called Xiao Zhu Si, and Jianwen Time and Space Zhu Di is called Zhu Lao Si).

"Big brother..."

thump.

Seeing Zhu Biao, Zhu Lao Si knelt down, his eyes flushed.

In Zhu Laosi's world, in the year Zhu Biao passed away, Zhu Laosi issued a secret decree to all the vassals in the north, ordering the vassal kings to guard the vassal land and not to enter Beijing, and he was unable to personally bury his elder brother. This was also the pain of Zhu Laosi's life.

As far as Zhu Laosi is concerned, Zhu Biao is not only his elder brother, but emotionally, he is also half of his father who single-handedly brought him up.

Zhu Biao, who had just smoked his last cigar and was snatched back by little Zhu Si, was taken aback when he heard the sound, subconsciously looked at Zhu Lao Si who was kneeling on the ground, and frowned.

"You are…"

There was doubt in Zhu Biao's eyes, and then he was startled, and subconsciously looked at the little Zhu Si beside him, and found that the appearance and facial features of the two were extremely similar, but their temperaments were completely different.

One is a fledgling, high-spirited young man, and the other is a middle-aged man who is very experienced and ready to kill.

"Fourth?"

Zhu Biao tried to shout out.

"Brother, give up, I won't give you the cigar again."

The little Zhu Si next to him immediately answered the conversation, and then he was taken aback for a while, because he realized that Zhu Biao was not talking to him, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Laosi, and the more he looked, the more he felt like a person.

If he knew that Chinese quintessence, he would have already blurted it out.

And the kneeling Zhu Laosi communicated with Zhu Biao silently with his eyes. After being confirmed by Zhu Laosi's eyes, Zhu Biao was even more shocked.

'Why are there two fourths? ! '

"Get up."

Old Zhu had already met Zhu Di from Jianwen Time and Space, so he spoke lightly.

"Thank you, Father."

Zhu Laosi blurted out and got up.

And Zhu Laosi, who recovered from the excitement of seeing his eldest brother, didn't quite understand what was going on, and was even more horrified in his heart. He once thought that this was the sky...

After all, in Zhu Laosi's world, his father and elder brother had already ascended to heaven, until he saw himself when he was young, an unbelievable guess arose in his heart.

"This is…"

"You guessed right, this is the Hongwu period."

Ji Boying sat down in his place, and then he didn't care how surprised Zhu Laosi was.

Raise your hand a little.

On this table, there was a one-to-one reduction of mahjong bean paste cake, which is no wonder to Ji Boying, this son of a bitch system only gave out finished edible items in the benefits.

There are many theories about the time when mahjong appeared. Some say it was invented by a mathematician named Zhang Sui in the Tang Dynasty, some say it was invented by Zheng He on his voyages to the West, and some say it only appeared during the Wanli period. Anyway, it is hard to say.

But looking at the eyes of Lao Zhu and his son, it is obvious that they can play this thing.

"All sit down."

Simply chatting about things is too boring, with a cigar in your mouth, drinking Feitian, and touching mahjong with your hands, it is all the same, so you can have an atmosphere when talking about things.

"What are you doing in a daze? Can't you hear the words of the immortal master?"

Seeing Ah Biao and Zhu Lao Si standing still, Lao Zhu added a sentence.

Only then did Zhu Biao sit down on the left side of the table, while Zhu Lao Si sat down on the right side.

As for little Zhu Si just about to take a seat, Old Zhu glared at him, the meaning was obvious, and he was in charge of shuffling the cards and pouring the wine.

"Come on, let's talk about the first question now."

Ji Boying took down the cigar he was biting.

"The salaries of Ming officials."

　Ask for investment~!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)