I became a mysterious person in textbooks after being pushed by the emperors

Chapter 52 Zhu Houcong: That Lord Renzong is no longer in the Taimiao

Chapter 52 Zhu Houcong: That Lord Renzong is no longer in the Taimiao
"good very good!"

"I don't think you should be a Taizong anymore!"

At this moment, Zhu Di was really angry to the extreme. Good guy, he worked hard to cure the situation, but in the end he was tricked by his son. When he spoke, his eyes looked at Zhu Gaochi with a cold light.

"Father, you, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, Zhu Gaochi's chubby head was still full of question marks. Even now, he still hasn't figured out what happened.

"Humph!"

"say what?"

"You actually gave me the title of Chengzu Temple. What do you want to do?"

Looking at Zhu Gaochi who was still dazed, Zhu Di couldn't help roaring.

"Chengzu?"

"I?"

Zhu Gaochi opened his mouth wide, his expression even more bewildered.

He, how could he give his father the title of Chengzu Temple.

It's not that he doesn't know his father, and he gave him the name of Chengzu Temple, so what is he?
"Kneel for me!"

"You are not allowed to get up without my order!"

Zhu Di snorted coldly, then ignored Zhu Gaochi and focused his attention on the chat group again.

Because at this moment in the chat group, Jiang Chen is online.

Zhu Di, who was extremely concerned about the group leader, naturally had no intention of continuing to deal with his cheating son.

"Hey, a newcomer here?"

"Ming Shizong Zhu Houcong?"

"Emperor Jiajing, by the way, it's not good for you to play a role, you have to play a weird one!"

An abrupt content appeared in the chat group, which immediately stunned Zhao Bing, the late emperor of the Song Dynasty, and Zhu Houcong, Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty, who were chatting with each other.

Especially Zhu Houcong, Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty, couldn't help but look angry for a moment.

Although Jiang Chen's terms did not exist in their time, due to the special nature of the chat group, they were able to understand their meaning immediately.

The two words "wonderful" are obviously scolding him.

This made Jiajing a little angry in an instant, and in the hall, Zhu Houcong, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot, had a murderous aura spreading.

However, thinking about his previous words with Zhao Bing, the late Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Houcong still suppressed the anger in his heart.

There is no way that the group leader in front of him is close to a god in Zhao Bing's description, and he is also the leader of this group. With such an existence, Zhu Houcong naturally understands that he cannot be offended.

"Sir, why did you say that?"

However, facing Jiang Chen's evaluation, Zhu Houcong couldn't help but make a sound.

There is no way, as the emperor is pointed at the nose and scolded, if he doesn't speak, he really can't help it.

"Why do you say this? It goes without saying that since ancient times, the emperors have not been in court for decades. In the 300-year history of the Ming Dynasty, there have been many cynical emperors. Some like to be carpenters, some like to be captives, and some like Playing games, fighting crickets, but Jiajing is different. He likes to cultivate immortals and fly to the sky, pursue immortality, and ideally be a Taoist priest who does his duty. By the way, this Taoist priest is still a romantic ghost who likes to play with women. "

"It is said that in order to make alchemy, Jiajing listened to the alchemist's words!"

"Of course, as an emperor, Jiajing is still qualified."

"He has been in power for 45 years and has always secretly controlled the affairs of the state. He easily manipulates the ministers in the palm of his hand. He usually looks down on the administration of the state, but even if a mosquito flies in the entire court, he will Everyone knows it, not to mention those important national events, which have already been finalized by him."

"When he first came to power, he single-handedly started a dispute over the "Great Etiquette" with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. He insisted on proclaiming his father, who had never been an emperor, as emperor, and "worthy of enjoying the imperial temple." This caused a stir in the traditional A group of etiquette officials attacked, but the final result was that 130 four people were arrested and 86 people were convicted. He won the final victory. His father, who had never been an emperor, was posthumously named Mingruizong, and Zhu Di was changed to Chengzu. , Ming Renzong removed the Ancestral Temple."

"His skill is so high and his power is so deep that there are few emperors in the past who can match it. If this power and skill can be used for the development of the country, maybe the Ming Dynasty can continue for another hundred years. What a pity!"

In the room, Jiang Chen typed words quickly as he looked at the new people joining the group.

As for Emperor Jiajing, Jiang Chen didn't think he was a faint emperor, he could only be called a weirdo.

Moreover, in his opinion, Emperor Jiajing's power and tactics were comparable to those of Qianlong, Emperor Wen of Han and a few other dynasties. (This is just talking about strategy, it does not mean ability or merit. Qianlong has too many bad deeds, and it is not an exaggeration to be cast aside by thousands of people, but the strategy of strategy is the pinnacle of play.)

It's a pity that this strategy is not used for national development, but more for the acquisition of rights.

For Daming, its usefulness is limited.

After typing the text, Jiang Chen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Of course he shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, the group completely exploded.

The late Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, stared blankly at this large list of information. Now that he had become more sensible, he was also deeply shocked by these contents.

In Yongle time and space, Zhu Di could no longer calm down.

When he first saw Zhu Houcong silently cultivating immortality, he couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, there will be even more exciting news in the future.

His group's temple name was not changed by his eldest son, but by the descendant of who knows how many generations in front of him.

All of a sudden, his anger was ignited again.

"Zhu Houcong!"

"good very good!"

"You are fine!"

In the chat group, words appeared, but almost everyone could feel the overwhelming murderous aura.

Jiajing time and space.

Zhu Houcong's body couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't pay much attention to the matter of etiquette before.

Even if Ming Chengzu is his ancestor, so what, his ancestor has been dead for hundreds of years, who cares.

If you change it, you change it, if you kick it, you kick it.

But the key is that under normal circumstances, the problem is that the ancestor in front of him appears again.

Even if separated by a chat group, a space-time.

Facing Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, Zhu Houcong was still instinctively a little guilty.

"that!"

"Grandpa Cheng!!"

"No, Master Taizong, this!"

Zhu Houcong's words were not very calm anymore, and his words were trembling a little.

There was no way, even if he was the emperor, but in front of him was his ancestor, no matter how much Zhu Houconn didn't care, he had to care at this moment.

"Grandfather Cheng, you really know how to change!"

"Still seeking immortality and alchemy, it seems that you don't want to be emperor anymore!"

"Alchemy with a girl's menstrual blood, you can do it."

Zhu Di's words appeared, and at this moment his words were tinged with a cold color.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Zhu Gaochi saw that his father's expression was constantly changing, and seemed to be getting more and more angry.

(End of this chapter)

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