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

Chapter 48 Depose Prince Zhu Qizhen! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 48 Depose Prince Zhu Qizhen! (Ask for a monthly pass!)
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and the sudden concern of my friends.

Du Tong recalled that in the 22nd year of Yongle, when Emperor Taizong called him for his pulse for the last time before going out for an expedition, he patted his shoulder and said to him, old friend, we will see you again in the future.

But Du Tong didn't expect it to be so fast.

Too, too, Emperor Taizong? !
The corners of Old Man Du's mouth were trembling. He almost hiccupped at his age. His first feeling was that Emperor Taizong was coming to take him on the road.

"What are you doing in a daze, do what you should do."

After the old Zhu Di said a word, the old man Du realized that he tremblingly took the needle from the old Zhu Di's hand, braced his numb scalp, and began to give Zhu Zhanji the acupuncture method passed down by his ancestors for 18 generations.

Ji Boying and old Zhu Di stood side by side, quietly watching Zhu Zhanji on Longyu being stabbed.

Even a person like old Zhu Di who doesn't know medical skills can tell that since Ji Boying gave Zhu Zhanji medicine, Zhu Zhanji's condition looks much better.

"What medicine did the immortal master give Zhanji just now?"

Old Zhu Di was silent for a moment, and finally chose to ask.

Although he doesn't pursue longevity, he also hopes that he can live a few more years so that he can finish what he wants to do.

Ji Boying glanced at the old Zhu Di beside him, but didn't explain much. He grabbed it out of nothingness like a magic trick, and a pill the size of a pearl appeared in his palm. Without saying a word, he threw it to the old Zhu Di.

Old Zhu Di was taken aback for a moment, and the moment he caught the pill, his mood surged.

'Is this how the immortal master gave me such a precious elixir? ! '

Take a deep breath.

Old Zhu Di killed and killed all his life, so he was naturally not a hypocritical person. After putting away the pill, he bowed slightly to Ji Boying to thank him.

This scene was seen by Zhu Zhanji, who was doing acupuncture, and his heart was even more shocked.

Grandpa Huang actually saluted a young man? !

Of course, as his consciousness was gradually withdrawn from the chaos and his mind regained his sobriety, Zhu Zhanji also understood that it was all because of the inexplicable pill that the immortal master had given him just now to let his [-]-day high fever subside.

Although the pill was big and almost choked to death, the effect was immediate.

After a quarter of an hour.

"Your Majesty, I used the ancestral acupuncture method to stabilize the Qi and blood in your body. Next, as long as you take care of your body according to your ancestral prescription, within three months, your Majesty will definitely be able to restore the dragon's body to its original state."

Du Tong put away the silver needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Let's step back first."

Zhu Zhanji felt much more comfortable, and nodded slightly, feeling very complicated.

Originally, he thought he couldn't last tonight.

And the facts are indeed the same. According to historical records, Xuanzong died on the third day of the first month of the tenth year of Xuande. If there was no medicine for Ji Boying, in fact, his death would only be a matter of a few sticks of incense before and after.

"According to the order."

Regarding the appearance of Emperor Taizong, although Du Tong was full of doubts and even wanted to get old Zhu Di's pulse, Zhu Zhanji had already opened his mouth, so he could only pack the medicine box and leave the Qianqing Palace in a hurry.

After Du Tong left, Zhu Zhanji stood up supporting his sick body and saluted respectfully.

"Zhu Zhanji, thank the immortal master for saving his life."

He hadn't saluted others for more than ten years, and he was a little jerky.

"Grandpa Emperor."

Then, Zhu Zhanji slowly knelt down towards the old Zhu Di.

"Unfilial to Sun Zhanji, pay homage to Emperor Taizong Wen."

Looking at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, the old Zhu Di was actually a little dazed.

He thought of his eldest grandson who followed behind his hippie and smiling face all day in the Yongle Dynasty, and also remembered the murderous Zhu Zhanji who had already looked like an emperor in the Hongxi Dynasty.

And now, in front of him is the Emperor Xuande who has already mastered the art of emperors.

"I came here with the immortal master because the immortal master wants to accept you as an apprentice."

For the time being, old Zhu Di didn't think about those unreasonable things. Even the emperor couldn't understand the way of immortals. According to the script given by Ji Boying, he honestly acted as a tool and finished his lines.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji was taken aback, but he didn't hesitate.

How about being an emperor?So what?

It is definitely a rare thing to be able to worship under the immortals in the sky!

"Student Zhu Zhanji, meet the immortal master."

Zhu Zhanji saluted without hesitation.

"Well, put it away."

Ji Boying didn't say much, and dropped a delicate silver wind chime into Zhu Zhanji's palm.

"When the wind chime rings, it's time to teach the teacher. Remember, give yourself enough time."

Regarding the Emperor Xuande who almost died, Ji Boying couldn't help thinking about whether he could finish a whole class with his body like a candle in the wind.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhanji held the palm wind chime tightly, and after getting up, he wanted to continue standing, but his body couldn't hold it up, so he had to sit down.

"Zhan Ji is weak, please forgive me, Master Xian."

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

"Before I leave, I want to tell you a few things, you can decide for yourself."

Old Zhu Di also spoke at the right time.

"What the immortal master said is a good policy for governing the country, so you must follow it."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji's body was upright, and he could not listen to the words of the immortal, but he had to listen to the words of his grandfather. He looked at Ji Boying with all his energy, not daring to miss a word.

"the first thing."

Ji Boying took a deep breath and paused for a while.

He is really tired.

After a whole day, I first flicked Lao Zhu in the Fengtian Hall of Hongwu Time and Space, took Lao Zhu to Jianwen Time and Space, and then returned to Hongwu Time and Space, and gave lectures to Lao Zhu, A Biao, and Zhu Di in the Zuixian Building, and talked about the reform of clan titles and salaries of hundreds of officials.

Originally here, Ji Boying planned to close the door and take a rest.

Unexpectedly, the studious and motivated Lao Zhu asked for an after-school homework.

In line with the professionalism that it is the teacher's bounden duty to solve students' doubts, Ji Boying took Lao Zhu to Yongle Time and Space, and discussed with Lao Zhu Di's family grandchildren about eunuch disasters and cabinet issues.

Then, in a vigorous effort, he went to Hongxi Time and Space to take over Zhu Gaochi and his son from Hongxi Time and Space, and finally came to Xuande Time and Space.

Everything else is fine, the main reason is that Yongle, Hongxi, Xuande, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji in these three time and space, the faces and senses of people are so consistent that the Xiaojin people are confused.

There is no QR code these days, otherwise Ji Boying would definitely post one by himself.

With this level of work intensity, going to the clubhouse is not so tiring.

"Spiritual Master?"

Seeing that Ji Boying hadn't spoken for a long time, old Zhu Di called out.

Ji Boying, who was slightly in a trance, came back to his senses in an instant.

"Suddenly think of some past events, no problem."

Ji Boying settled down, took his thoughts back from the high mountains and flowing water, and continued to look at Zhu Zhanji.

"the first thing."

"Depose the prince Zhu Qizhen."

The voice fell.

Both Zhu Zhanji and old Zhu Di's expressions changed suddenly.

Especially the old Zhu Di, isn't he the promised Ming God of War?

How did you scrap it for us? !
 I heard that some brothers want to see my women's clothing?

  It's not me bragging, if I want to change into a women's outfit, Liu Yifei will lose.

  That being the case, it seems that I am too timid not to respond. Brothers, keep reading every day. If the first order on the shelves meets the requirements, why not a wave of benefits? !
  Ask for a monthly pass! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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