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Chapter 43 Good guy, Lao Zhu was also a saint?
The Emperor's Grandson Palace.

"You are all the future ministers of the imperial court, and also the future of my Ming Dynasty. I respect you all!"

Wearing a bright yellow python robe, Zhu Zhanji put one hand on the jade belt around his waist, held his wine glass high in the other, and said to the young people sitting in the empty square.

Beside him, dressed in a white long gown, the handsome young lady, Zhu Zhanyong also solemnly raised his wine glass to signal.

The emperor's grandson had already spoken, and the people below naturally showed their face, raising their glasses of wine to signal to the two of them, saying: "Emperor grandson, emperor grandson, please!"

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanyong looked at each other, and said in a low voice of concern: "You are still young, drink less." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and said:
"You go to the imperial dining room later and ask them to make a delicious meal for the fifth younger brother." Zhu Zhanyong nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, brother, my mother has ordered in advance, and I will personally deliver it at that time. "

Hearing what Zhu Zhanyong said, Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, and at this moment, the chat group suddenly appeared in front of the two brothers.

Especially when they saw Zhu Zhanqian's news, the pupils of the two shrank suddenly, and they were stunned for three seconds.

"Brother!" Zhu Zhanyong subconsciously looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji ignored Zhu Zhanyong, and went directly to 'Aite' Zhu Zhanqian in the group, saying: [I am Zhu Zhanji: If an assassin can appear in the palace from a secret passage, there must be accomplices, fifth brother, don't touch me come on! 】

[I'm Zhu Zhanji: @大明朱赵墡! 】

Zhu Zhanyong on the side also posted a post, saying:

[Daming emperor grandson Zhu Zhanyong: Fifth brother, are you injured?Do you want to send it to the imperial physician? @大明朱赵墡! 】

After finishing speaking, news of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Di appeared.

[Emperor Zhu Di of Yongle: Zhan Qi guards the Lingtian well, Zhan Ji immediately goes to Renshou Palace to investigate! @我是Zhu Zhanji, Daming Zhu Zhanyan. 】

[Prince Zhu Gaochi: Zhan Yong, don't act rashly, protect Qingning Palace, your mother, the courtiers and their families.After Zhanji investigated the assassin, he immediately went to the Three Thousand Battalion and sealed off the whole city. 】

【I'm Zhu Zhanji: I see! 】

[Daming emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanyong: Yes, my child knows. 】

After sending the message, Zhu Zhanji remained calm, smiled at a young man who came forward to toast, and then directly used his spiritual sense to send a voice transmission to Zhu Zhanyong, saying: "It is not ruled out that there is an internal response among the people here. .”

"I'm going to Renshou Palace now, here you look..."

Zhu Zhanyong was not surprised when he heard the sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness. He naturally knew that he could use the spiritual consciousness after breaking through to the third stage of refining and transforming Qi.

With a calm expression on his face, he nodded subtly.

Zhu Zhanji came to the door, had a drink with the eldest sons of several officials' families, and then took advantage of the excitement and found an excuse to leave.

Everyone didn't care, they just thought he was going to relieve himself, after all, Zhu Zhanji basically drank all night.

After leaving the Palace of the Empress Dowager, Zhu Zhanji's whole demeanor changed instantly, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a sword appeared in his palm and rushed towards Renshou Palace.

Behind Fengtian Gate, on the square outside Fengtian Hall, Zhu Di sat at the top with a smile on his mouth, but his tiger eyes scanned the courtiers below who were toasting with the Crown Prince, King Han, and King Zhao from time to time.

"Father!" After a while, the three princes who finished the toast came to the high platform, and Zhu Gaoxu, who was not in the group, said carelessly, "My son respects you!" Zhu Gaosui, who was beside him, also raised his wine glass with a smile.

However, Zhu Di did not say anything.

"This?" Just when the two of them were puzzled as to why the old man had another cramp, Zhu Gaochi walked towards them with a smile, and said, "Second and third, come here, elder brother toasts you first!"

"Brother, you?" Zhu Gaoxu frowned, and the youngest Zhu Gaosui also looked puzzled, the boss is so ignorant of the rules?
"Second brother and third brother, listen to me!" Zhu Gaochi approached the two of them, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "The assassin came to the palace just now! The assassin entered the palace through a secret passage outside the palace, and went straight to the Renshou Palace in Zhanqian... ...Don't worry, Zhan Qian is fine, it's just a few stupid thieves who have been suppressed!"

Seeing the startled expressions of the two younger brothers, Zhu Gaochi quickly comforted them.

Zhu Gaoxu looked ruthless, and said in a low voice: "Boss, what do you think we should do? We both listen to you!"

"Arrogance!" Zhu Gaosuiya, an arrogant layman, yelled angrily in a low voice: "Damn, let me catch these assassins, and I must kill him alive! Brother, tell me what to do, we will listen to you!"

At the critical moment, the three brothers naturally united together!
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Gaochi said, "Zhan Ji has already rushed to Renshou Palace. He has divine sense and will soon know the assassin's plan! Now, third child, you go to call the Jinyiwei, and second child is here with me." Protect dad."

"Yes!" Zhu Gaosui didn't talk nonsense, and after looking at Zhu Gaochi with a smile on his face, he turned and left.

"Hmph!" Zhu Gaoxu raised his head and took a sip of his wine, his wolf-like eyes cast a vicious glance at the courtiers chatting with each other below.

Zhu Gaochi on the side took a deep breath, came to Zhu Di, and said:
"Father, don't worry, Zhanji has already rushed over, and you can find out who the assassins are with a search of your spiritual sense."

Zhu Di didn't reply, but suddenly said: "Boss, who do you think will be the assassin?" After speaking, Zhu Di said calmly:

"I think that what I have done is good enough, right?"

"It's tax exemption and the promotion of new grains. I will let the people have no worries about food in the future, I will let the borders be peaceful, and I will let the four sides congratulate! What are these people trying to do? Are they not reconciled if the country is not chaotic?"

Hearing the old man's calm voice, Zhu Gaochi's heart skipped a beat for a while, and at the same time he couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart.

After tonight, the court will probably be filled with heads again, and blood will flow like rivers among the court and the opposition.

But this time he didn't intend to persuade anything.

He is merciful, but not stupid. If other people break into the house and want to kill people, if he still persuades him, then he is really a pig!
What's more, with Xianyuan, the old man has slowed down his pace.

What originally took hundreds of years to complete, he plans to complete in just a few years, and now he is willing to stop, recuperate and start reforming the people.

In his opinion, this is already an extremely rare thing.

Some people will come to the palace to assassinate, once the emperor dies, the world will be in chaos, and they will not care about the world for their own selfishness, and they must not live!

……

Renshou Palace.

Zhu Zhanqian looked at the series of news that exploded in the chat group in front of him, took a deep breath, got up and left the alchemy room.

Opened his arms and shook the moon-white long-sleeved shirt, then put his hands in his hands, looked up at the moon, and murmured: "The old man's interest has been disturbed." Just as he was feeling emotional, suddenly a sense of consciousness enveloped him.

"Brother is here." Sensing this familiar consciousness, Zhu Zhanqian didn't make any other movements, but still looked at Mingyue.

Outside the palace, after Zhu Zhanji made sure that nothing happened, he went directly into Renshou Palace, and immediately stepped forward when he saw Zhu Zhanqi standing under the moon.

"Fifth brother, how are you? Are you injured?" Zhu Zhanji subconsciously asked.

"Brother, you forgot that I am also an immortal cultivator. How could these mortals hurt me?" Seeing Zhu Zhanji's concerned expression, Zhu Zhanji shook his head with a smile, pointed to the twenty assassins on the ground, and said :
"But they may have something to do, I'm going to hit harder."

Hearing what Zhu Zhanqian said, Zhu Zhanji was also relieved, and then turned around, his face turned cold instantly.

The spiritual consciousness enveloped the assassins without any scruples, connected with their consciousness, and invaded the brain brutally and without any scruples.

In an instant, Zhu Zhanji understood everything!
"Holy religion!" Zhu Zhanji said with a gloomy face, "It's this evil organization that confuses the public again!"

"Brother, this sacred religion is..." Zhu Zhanqian asked pretending to be puzzled.

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath, turned around and explained to Zhu Zhanyi: "Holy religion has existed since the Tang and Song Dynasties."

"It originated from the Pure Land School of Buddhism."

"Later in the Northern Song Dynasty, the Pure Land Sect was renamed Shengjiao!"

"Because of his deceitful words to confuse the public, there are many branches of the sect, and there are many ideas, most of which are not tolerated by the world, so he was suppressed by the court..."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanqian felt interesting and listened carefully.

He really didn't understand much from the minds of these assassins. What he learned was that these assassins were assigned by the direct disciples of the branches to assassinate.

Strictly speaking, they are essentially a group of dead soldiers!
It is reasonable to have a little understanding of the history of the so-called holy religion.

"During the Southern Song Dynasty, the holy religion was also called the White Lotus Sect..." At this time, Zhu Zhanji continued.

Wait, White Lotus Sect?Hearing this, Zhu Zhanqian suddenly realized.

The White Lotus Sect, according to rumors, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Shantong, the leader of the Red Scarf Rebel Army, was a follower of the White Lotus Sect. During the Yingchuan Uprising, he claimed to be the eighth grandson of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, and he was the descendant of King Ming.

Afterwards, he was defeated, captured and killed.

His son Han Lin'er was made King Xiaoming by Liu Futong.

"Hiss!" Thinking of King Xiao Ming, Zhu Zhanqian couldn't help but take a breath, it seems that Lao Zhu once respected King Xiao Ming.Good guy!Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanqian called out in his heart, good guy, Lao Zhu is also a saint?

"Afterwards, the Great Ming was established, and the White Lotus Sect was ambitious. The Taizu wiped it out for the sake of stability in the Great Ming Dynasty, but the centipedes were dead but not stiff. In recent years, the White Lotus Sect has called itself a holy religion, and it has developed secretly..."

"I heard from grandpa that when Jing Nan was in the past, there was a shadow of the Holy Cult. I didn't expect to go into the palace to assassinate in such a frenzy!"

At this time, Zhu Zhanji also finished talking about the past of the Holy Church.

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