"Well, about the topic of Chongzhen, there will be a suspension in the classroom. When we wait until the practice observation class to the Chongzhen Dynasty, we will start a corresponding discussion."

Ji Boying swept through everyone.

‘’ I just show you this paragraph just now, I want to tell you that the consequences of the monarch are extremely suspicious. ”

"Of course, this problem belongs to the emperor."

"And the question of minister private belongs to you."

Eyes, falling on these eleven prizes.

"Next, we look at the two stages of illusion, this is another extreme minister."

With Ji Boying's words, the sound fell.

The scene of the entire main hall changed again.

This is another palace.

However, it is clear that this is different from the Fengtian Hall. It is not the temple of the DPRK, but a emperor's dormitory.

In this His Royal Highness, a group of people kneeling. Judging from the official uniforms worn by these people, you can judge that it is not the official uniform of the Ming system.

"This is, Song?"

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao got up and observed it carefully to the people. He had always liked to engage in something that others could not think of, and once suddenly studied the official uniforms of the dynasty.

"To be precise, it was before Song."

Ji Boying's hand pointed at the palace couch, in fact, it was beside him.

On the couch, a man with a waxy face was lying on the couch, and on this couch, a crying woman kneeling, and a child wearing a yellow clothes.

"This person is Chai Rong."

The discourse.

Everyone has a look of eyes and the name of Chai Rong. They naturally know that these emperors are one of their models.

In the years of the chaos of the fire, the rare British master in the fifth generation and the ten countries, at the beginning of Chai Rong's ascendant, Zeng Haoyan: He will develop the world with ten years, support the people for ten years, and ten years of peace!

And his way is indeed undergoing this ideal. Chai Rong is six years old, and the situation of calming the world is unstoppable.

If Chai Rong is the emperor for thirty years, there will be no more Songs in the future. The history of the entire Huaxia will completely move towards another way.

"Is this the person?"

Lao Zhu stepped up subconsciously and stood side by side with Ji Boying.

In the illusion, the position of everyone is just on the left side of the sick couch.

Being able to see clearly, in addition to the women and children who were crying on the edge of this couch, there was a person who was closer to the couch alone. It was a majestic general with armor.

"Yes, the same as what you think."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu's eyes, his eyes finally fell on this general.

…………(beginning)…………

The wind of sadness, through the gap between the palace, shuttles between this crowd.

In the entire hall, it is full of coolness.

Chai Rong on the sick couch, those eyes stared at Zhao Kuangyin, who were kneeling on the edge of the couch, seemed to make a decision.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were red eyes, biting his fingers without hesitation, and wiping blood on his cheek.

"Chen, Zhao Kuangyin, weeping blood today, and this life must assist the young master Kuang to help Da Zhou.

Speaking, one of the sounds of 'Bang "stabbed down.

Tears, surge.

Along the blood on the cheeks, condense into blood and tears.

This is the blood cry.

Chai Rong on the sick couch looked at Zhao Kuangyin, who was crying in front of the couch, and exhaled long.

Open the final strength.

"Zhao Kuangyin, for the school, the school."

"In front of the hall, check in front of the hall!"

When it comes to, the knelt of the king's posterity has shrank the pupils.

In front of the temple, it was inspected, and it was the highest commander of the Zhou Dynasty forbidden troops.

…………(end)…………

"I don't need to say more about it later."

After the picture was fixed, Ji Boying swept through everyone present.

The emperor frowned tightly, and the courtiers frowned tightly.

They have only seen this scene in the history books, but they did not expect to see it with their own eyes today.

Zhao Kuangyin became a Jiedushi at the age of thirty. At the age of thirty -two, he became the highest commander of the Zhou Dynasty forbidden army. At the age of 33, Chen Qiaobing changed his change. The yellow robe was added and became Song Taizu in the later history books.

These, of course, they are clear in their hearts.

"Zhao Ren bullying orphans and widows, a very hero."

The old Zhu Yan language is full of contempt for Zhao Kuangyin.

Everyone is the first king of the country. Lao Zhu can pat the breast to say: I am the world and add the world to me.

It is the eight classics. After a bowl of entrepreneurship, after the dangers of life and death, the Daming dynasty was finally created to achieve the talented wizard of the generation of emperor's industry.

As for Lao Zhao, the family business of stealing people, Lao Zhu doesn't look at it.

Of course, this kind of words are only qualified to say.

Other emperors are the N generations of the Emperor. The reason why they can sit on the position of heaven is not themselves, but the ancestors who rely on their ancestors.

Even Zhu Xi is the same. The most important reason why he can become the emperor is that in addition to the success of Jingnan, his father is the emperor.

If Lao Zhu does not start a business, how can he toss anymore, it is all in vain.

"I know you may say, you are Wenchen, and you are different from Zhao Kuangyin and other generals."

Ji Boying swept through these eleven Wenchen, from the early Ming Dynasty Liu Bowen, Yao Guangxiao, Xia Yuanji, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, to Li Xian, Yu Qian, Li Bing, Liu Jian, Wang Yangming, Zhang Ye.

Among these people, Zhengerba has experienced the experience of united soldiers, only three.

Yu Qian, Li Bing, Wang Yangming.

"Look at it next."

The words fell again, and the scenery around changed again.

After experiencing the changes in the illusion, the courtiers were adapted this time, and they were not surprised. They looked at the furnishings in the house.

And, in front of them, there is one person, falling on the side, and is fiercely coughing.

Every cough, the big blood was sprayed in the mouth, and the iron pellet that was placed on the edge of the couch was completely dyed.

In this scene, Lao Zhu and Wang Yangming's faces changed instantly.

Lao Zhu was worried about Queen Ma's lung disease, and Wang Yangming had experienced it in person, although it has not been so serious.

"This person is wearing a Han -made robe."

Zhu Houzhao, an expert on the ancient robe research, stared at the person on the couch and made a sound again.

"The Han Dynasty should not die without lung disease."

Emperor Chenghua Zhu Jian deeply frowned. He closer to the person in front of the couch and carefully looked at the face of this person.

"In this way, this person should be Emperor Wei Wen Cao Yu."

Jiajing Shenxian Qiu Gao is on the body, holding a beard with one hand, and a fingers with one hand.

"Lao Tzu believes you a ghost."

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Jiajing.

"Yes, it is Cao Yu."

In the holographic projection, the location of the podium is the couch.

Ji Boying's words settled, and Jiajing fairy suddenly rose up.

"Ouch, I really guessed by your old god stick."

Zhu Houzhao joked.

At this moment, with the sound of footsteps, a white -haired old man walked in with his back.

…………(beginning)…………

"Zhongda, you are here."
To be continued...