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Chapter 176 Youjian, why are you here?
"Um?!"

The sudden sound in his ears stunned Emperor Zhu Youxiao of Tianqi, and he couldn't help but start to look around.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxian had not left yet. Seeing Zhu Youxiao looking around like this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He immediately bowed forward and said respectfully to Zhu Youxiao: "Your Majesty, is there anything that this servant can do for you?"

"You are now the governor of Qianshi, so you can be a minister."

Although the voice in his ears made Zhu Youxiao suspicious, he still gave Wei Zhongxian an instruction immediately before continuing: "I just heard two paragraphs, but what do they mean?"

Wei Zhongxian obviously didn't hear it. After hearing Zhu Youxiao's voice, he was really stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

However, although he was a little confused in his heart, on the surface, Wei Zhongxian still looked calm and said to Zhu Youxiao: "Your Majesty, this slave has not heard any words... Although His Majesty's great kindness has allowed this slave to use the mutilated I have been assigned the task of being the governor, but no matter what, I am just your majesty’s servant, so calling me ‘subject’ is absolutely forbidden, your majesty.”

Wei Zhongxian was so loyal that he spoke to Zhu Youxiao as if he were a loyal minister and a filial son. There was no clue that he was actually Wei Zhongxian, the famous eunuch in history.

Zhu Youxiao nodded, saying it was just his illusion and didn't have any big ideas. He picked up a saw and was about to cut open the mahogany head in front of him when he heard another sound in his ears. That electronic sound.

But this time, it was much clearer.

[The group leader 'Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houcong' held a group meeting, did you attend? 】

The news this time appeared clearly in Zhu Youxiao's ears, which intensified Zhu Youxiao's speculations.

"Emperor Jiajing...Zhu Houcong?"

Zhu Youxiao held his chin. As the orthodox crown prince, he was naturally aware of the existence of this ancestor. After all, he was Emperor Sejong. According to his bloodline, this was his great-great-grandfather!

However, Emperor Sejong has been dead for more than 60 years... Could it be that Emperor Sejong has really become a god and wants to bring me blessings?

But I am still at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Ming Empire is magnificent, so I can't just let it go!

However, Zhu Youxiao soon realized that the text in front of him seemed to say that he was going to have a 'meeting' with him. For a moment, Zhu Youxiao couldn't make up his mind. After thinking for a while, he nodded and whispered: " I want to attend this meeting!"

Wei Zhongxian was stunned nearby and didn't understand what Zhu Youxiao was talking about.

Just when he was about to open his mouth, a burst of psychedelic light appeared in front of Zhu Youxiao, and then he felt that his soul began to leave the body quickly, heading towards an extremely gorgeous light door.

I could only see a moment of dizziness before my eyes, and soon, Zhu Youxiao disappeared from in front of him, and instead came to a magnificent palace.

Right in front of Zhu Youxiao, this majestic palace was unusually majestic, with an indescribable sense of oppression...so terrifying!
When Zhu Youxiao looked around, he saw a white mist shrouding the surroundings. This majestic palace seemed to appear out of thin air in mid-air. It did not belong to the mortal world. Zhu Youxiao was immediately surprised and couldn't help but take a breath. Qi: "Could it be that Emperor Sejong really achieved the righteous fruition of cultivation and ascended to immortality?!"

At this moment, Zhu Youxiao, although he is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he still has some awe in his heart for things like immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas.

After I go back, I will also practice Taoism...

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

After this idea was born in his heart, Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath, stepped forward quickly, and stepped into the great palace.

The main hall in Zhu Youxiao's imagination should be a gathering of immortals and Buddhas. It can be said that they are having fun with each other, and it is like a fairy family.

As a result, after entering, Zhu Youxiao saw a large number of Ming emperors, and there was a map in the middle of them, each with their own opinions.

One person said, "We should only take the south of the Yangtze River and cut off its livelihood." Another person said, "We should leave the Western Front alone, right?"The Jiannu have an army of 20 on the Western Front, come and attack them quickly...

Zhu Youxiao couldn't understand what they were talking about at all.

The people in front of him were all wearing the dragon robes of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Youxiao was not a stupid kid. After feeling a little stunned, he realized the identities of the people in front of him.

Those who came here for a meeting and were invited by Emperor Sejong all wore Ming Dynasty dragon robes.

Then, it is self-evident who are the people here.

They must be the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!
But soon after, Zhu Youxiao saw a familiar figure among the Ming emperors.

Emperor Chongzhen, Zhu Youjian!

"Youjian?!"

Zhu Youxiao was surprised. He never expected that Zhu Youjian would appear here, and his appearance seemed to be much older.

After all, during the Tianqi Dynasty, Zhu Youjian was still a pink and tender young man, with the title of King Xin.

Although they have the same father and mother, Zhu Youxiao treats his younger brother quite well.

After all, among their brothers, except for Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian, all the others died young, so Zhu Youxiao could be said to care deeply about his only younger brother.

How could he be here? !
Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he soon realized something, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!
In the Ming Dynasty, there were many examples of brothers serving as emperors.

Zhu Youxiao did not feel any physical discomfort. Although he gave birth to three sons and all died in infancy, Zhu Youxiao did not feel that he would never have children.

And more importantly, looking at Zhu Youjian's age, he is not that gray-haired, he is upright and in his prime.

Did he die young?
Or……

Is Zhu Youjian plotting rebellion? !

Once this idea is born, it is difficult to erase.

But after all, he was a person who appeared out of thin air, and Zhu Youjian's name had just been read out. In an instant, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Zhu Youxiao.

After seeing Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youjian couldn't help but be ecstatic. He quickly stepped forward and said happily to Zhu Youxiao: "Brother Huang! I haven't seen you for 18 years, but you still have the same style!"

Seeing Zhu Youjian walking over so affectionately, Zhu Youxiao didn't know what to ask, so he immediately smiled and said: "Youjian, from today's perspective, I am my younger brother, and you are my royal brother."

Today, Zhu Youxiao is only 22 years old, while Zhu Youjian is already 35 years old.

When the two of them stand together, naturally the older Zhu Youjian looks like an older brother.

When Zhu Youjian was about to say something, he heard a childish voice coming from his ear: "Are you another grandson of mine?"

This voice appeared in Zhu Youxiao's ears. Zhu Youxiao was stunned. He followed the sound and saw a pink and tender baby. This baby was wearing a dragon robe and stared at a pair of With big eyes, he seemed to be a little happy. While staring at Zhu Youxiao, he spoke with a slight smile.

Zhu Youxiao:?

what's the situation?
"You, the grandson of the emperor, why are you so ignorant of etiquette? Why haven't you come to pay homage to your grandpa the emperor after I met him!?"

When Zhu Yijun saw this, he immediately snorted coldly, and then said: "Youjian, what's going on with your imperial brother? You don't take your elders seriously?!" Zhu Youjian, who was suddenly called, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Then he came up to Zhu Youxiao and whispered to Zhu Youxiao: "Brother Emperor, this is Emperor Wanli, also known as Grandpa Huang..."

Zhu Youxiao:? ? ?

Do you think I have never seen Grandpa Huang?
My father died after being emperor for 30 days. I was 16 years old when I ascended the throne, but I have met the emperor!
In Zhu Youxiao's impression, Emperor Wanli was a real dragon with old pine trees. Although he had "slight flaws" in governing, his magnanimity alone was extraordinary. It was difficult for Zhu Youxiao to forget his imperial grandfather.

Now suddenly a child came, saying he was Grandpa Huang? !

Zhu Youxiao was a little surprised and felt very incredible!

At this moment, another voice sounded, and it was the voice of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang: "Youjian, take Yijun to play."

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Youxiao and coldly snorted at Zhu Youxiao: "Are you the Emperor Tianqi?"

"Grandfather?!"

Zhu Youxiao was greatly shocked. He immediately composed himself and said respectfully to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Zhu Youxiao, the unworthy descendant, pays homage to Emperor Taizu!"

"I heard that you were good at carpentry, was it while Lu Ban was alive?" Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became a little unkind, "What's going on?! The emperors of the Ming Dynasty were all like this, and each one had a little quirk, right? !”

"Fourth, what's going on?!"

With just a brief mention, Zhu Yuanzhang's firepower was transferred to Zhu Di: "The one who fights crickets fights with crickets, the one who paddles water, the one who works as a carpenter, the one who works as a carpenter, and the one who goes to Wala to study abroad! That is Houcong who cultivates immortality. Just fight for your breath and really succeed in cultivation. Everything else is just a bullshit hobby!"

When the cricket fights and paddlers heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, they couldn't help but take two steps back in embarrassment, hiding among the crowd.

Of course, those who go to Wala to study abroad may never be able to respond to the words of Emperor Taizu Gao.

Zhu Houcong, who cultivated immortality, did not feel any embarrassment. Instead, he sat on the dragon chair and watched the fun.

Yes, cultivating immortals is indeed not doing the right thing, and Emperor Jiajing in history really deserves to be scolded.

but,
He is not the Jiajing Emperor in history who ate various chemical elements every day. He is the Jiajing Emperor who practiced the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics seriously. This cannot be generalized.

Therefore, Zhu Houcong can eat melon with peace of mind.

Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang had just removed Zhu Houcong, so Zhu Houcong no longer had to worry about the target of the spear suddenly turning towards him.

After hearing what his father said, Zhu Di also seemed a little embarrassed.

Zhu Youxiao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, then at Zhu Di, and suddenly felt a little excited and ashamed. Then, regardless of the identities of the others, he immediately bowed to this large group of Ming emperors and said: "Unworthy My descendant, Zhu Youxiao, is paying homage to the late emperors. Youxiao has just been rude. I hope your ancestors will not be offended."

Zhu Youxiao's movements are polite and elegant, which makes people like him very much.

Among them, the most excited person belongs to Zhu Zhanji.

After seeing Zhu Youxiao's arrival, Zhu Zhanji's eyes immediately lit up, and then he said: "Tianqi, you are here at the right time! Quickly mobilize [-] troops to join the battle on the Western Front to assist Grandpa Huang. Tear open the situation on the Western Front.”

For Zhu Zhanji, the addition of Tianqi Emperor Zhu Youxiao means that there are another fifteen thousand well-trained elite soldiers of the empire.

Elite soldiers are different from miscellaneous soldiers.

Zhu Youxiao was a little confused. After all, he had just arrived and did not understand the situation. When Zhu Houzhao saw this, he walked over with a smile and said to Zhu Youxiao: "Tianqi, I am Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Wuzong Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty. Although you are not My descendants, but I like you very much. Do you want to bring your fifteen thousand soldiers to our Eastern Front?"

"There is no need for it on the Western Front. The troops and horses of my emperor brother Zhu Houcong are called strong soldiers and horses. With him assisting Taizong... No, Grandpa Cheng is fighting in all directions, and the 20 yuan is just a lucky support."

After Zhu Houzhao finished speaking, he came to Zhu Youxiao and put his arm around him: "You come to the Eastern Front and join forces with me. Our two armies of [-] will directly enter Zhejiang, just like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss! "

Up to now, Zhu Houzhao obviously has not given up his plan to attack Jiangnan.

At the same time, Zhu Houzhao also stood on a united front with his imperial brother Zhu Houcong, and together they called Zhu Di "Chengzu".

But Zhu Youxiao had already fainted.

He has no idea what's going on now.

"You guys wait a moment, we will mobilize them later and follow the command of the commander-in-chief."

Zhu Di waved his hand to stop the unnecessary dispute between Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Houzhao who were robbing people. Then he looked at Zhu Youxiao and said very kindly: "Youxiao, you have just arrived. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. "

Zhu Di has let nature take its course now.

It doesn't matter if they don't recognize their Taizong temple title, as long as they think so.

Don't care about the outside world's opinions, just be yourself.

As the saying goes, if you take a step back, the sky will be brighter, Zhu Di is now open-minded.

Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao immediately took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards Zhu Di, and then said: "I want to know why my brother Youjian is here? Is there something wrong with me, or... "

Although Zhu Youxiao didn't say the last half of the sentence, everyone was the emperor, and even Zhu Yijun could hear the implication of Zhu Youxiao's words.

"On the eighth day of the seventh month of the Apocalypse, on Yisi, you summoned King Xin Zhu Youjian to his bedroom and said, 'My brother shall be Yao and Shun', and ordered him to succeed. On the eighth day of the eighth month, Yimao, he died in the Palace of Qianqing. King Xin Zhu Youjian immediately followed. In August, Dingsi ascended the throne, with the title of Chongzhen. In October of the same year, the Supreme Lord was given the posthumous title of Datian Chandao, Dunxiao, Duyouzhang, Wenxiang, Wujing, Muzhuang, Qinli Emperor, the temple name was Xizong, and he was buried in the Deling Mausoleum of the Ming Tombs."

Like an emotionless reading machine, Zhu Houcong stood up from the throne and slowly opened his mouth: "There has always been an argument for your death, that is, you accidentally fell into the water while on a cruise in Xiyuan, and then drank the spirit dew. For a long time, I got bloating disease, gradually became edematous all over my body, and eventually became bedridden."

Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but frowned.

"I did fall into the water last year, and I did drink a cup of spiritual dew drink from Huo Weihua every day... I was slightly edematous, but it has already subsided!"

Zhu Youxiao said: "Besides, I fell into the water and drank the spiritual dew in the fifth year of Tianqi. How could I die in the seventh year of Tianqi!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but feel a deep chill.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with my own death!
　I don’t know why my fingers are a little sore recently. It should be a recurrence of fasciitis. It may be because I typed too much some time ago and I am applying Yunnan Baiyao ointment.

　　I've been feeling a little unwell three or four days ago, but it was like an excuse and I didn't mention it much, but it does have an impact.

　　I owe two chapters, I'll make up for it after I recover a bit.

　　(Some time ago, the average number of updates per day exceeded [-] words, which can be checked)
　　The last book I recommend is: "I've become an immortal, and you let me join the Horror Paradise"

　　Introduction: Be submissive in the world of cultivating immortals, but strike hard in the horror paradise!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)