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Chapter 130 The destruction process of Yongle time and space! (4.4k, don’t keep books!)(2/3)

The next class is a special class for the second emperor training class, and the tables and chairs need to be adjusted accordingly.

"Liu Ji, you go back to the cabinet room first."

"You must become familiar with cabinet matters as soon as possible."

Lao Zhu glanced at Liu Bowen beside him.

In today's morning court, Liu Bowen had been promoted to the chief minister of the cabinet by Zhu Dangting, and was promoted from earl to marquis. Even his salary was specially increased to one thousand dan.

After all, the current Hongwu Court and the Huaixi Party have been severely damaged by the Hu Weiyong case, so there is no need to worry about Liu Bowen being involved for the time being.

Mr. Qingtian was so touched that he finally no longer had to go to the streets to earn a living by selling letters.

"yes."

Liu Bowen bowed and saluted.

He had a clear mind and knew that there were some things that a minister like him should not know. A wage earner should do his job well.

After Liu Bowen turned around and left.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, frowning.

"Walk."

The words fell.

Together with Xia Yuanji, the four figures disappeared into the main hall.

"Ayu, Master is so busy every day that he rarely even has time to sleep. I'm a little worried that Master's body won't be able to bear it."

Lianxiang put down the shorthand class notes, stood up, and packed up the tables and chairs with Xiyu, looking in the direction of the podium, where Ji Boying was previously.

"Sister, you are so stupid."

Xiyu smiled.

"The master is the immortal who lived in the world that day. How can you and I use ordinary people to define him?"

"Besides, has sister forgotten the master's magical power at night?"

"Which ordinary person has such power?"

Xiyu finished speaking.

Lianxiang and Xiyu's cheeks quickly turned red. When they thought of that crazy night, when they thought of the soaked bed quilt, when they thought of being upright, the two sisters couldn't help their heartbeats speeding up.

…………………………

Yongle time and space.

Outside the Yangju Hall, Fatty Yongle and Xiao Zhu were waiting here, and they had been waiting for Xiao Zhu for an hour.

"Why hasn't the old man come back yet?"

"Zheng He and his hundreds of thousands of naval troops are waiting for the old man's order to set off?"

It was Zhu Zhanji who suggested changing the name "Navy Division". Since he was going to go to sea, he naturally couldn't be called "Navy Division". "Navigation Division" was more vivid.

One Hundred Thousand Sea Lions: Good!

Today is the time for the departure of one hundred thousand sea lions from Yongle time and space. Zheng's voyage this time is different from his previous voyages to the Western Ocean.

The previous few times, I went to various countries to search for silver, but this time I went to deliver silver. Every ship was filled with white silver, and the scale of the fleet going out to sea was even larger. Each ship was equipped with the Yongle Dynasty's most powerful weapon.

Excellent firearms.

You must do it and you will win the battle.

Of course, if you don't want free money, then put a knife to your neck and you have to think about it even if you don't want it.

All nations do not need this kind of false prosperity. What the Yongle Ming Dynasty wants now is real "tribute".

"Your grandpa should have gone to class in Zuixian Tower."

Zhu Gaochi secretly stuffed dried meat into his mouth as he spoke.

"Dad, you can't eat it."

"Grandpa has already said that you have to lose twenty pounds a month. This edict was sent to the East Palace overnight. My mother and I are the governors."

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji snatched the dried meat from Zhu Gaochi's hand.

"You, you, you..."

Zhu Gaochi looked at the dried meat that Zhu Zhanji had taken away, and the fat on his face was trembling with anger.

But there is no other way. This is my father's imperial edict, so I can only accept my fate.

"By the way, Dad, have you noticed that since the second uncle's rebellion in another time and space was put down, the second uncle in our family has suddenly changed."

"I heard that last night, all the secret works that my uncle bribed him into in the palace were cut off."

"Early this morning, I even asked my father for an order to return to the vassal territory to join the vassal, and he took the initiative to cut off half of his bodyguards."

"Have you suddenly woken up? Stopped doing it?"

Zhu Zhanji grinned, pleased to see him.

"Zhanji, your second uncle's life is miserable."

Yongle Big Fatty and Xiao Zhu had attended so many classes, so they naturally knew the outcome of Zhu Gaoxu in other time and space. One had just been put in jail for life after suppressing the rebellion, and the other had been roasted by Emperor Xuande a long time ago.

"You can't imitate Emperor Xuande and roast your second uncle in the future."

"This reputation for future generations is not good."

Zhu Gaochi reminded Zhu Zhanji with a solemn expression.

"Hey."

"If the second uncle really rebels like Xuande Shikong, I might really roast him one day in the future."

"But looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he has accepted the reality and knows that no matter how hard he works now or in the future, it will be in vain in the end, so he simply doesn't work hard anymore."

"That's fine. Just keep to yourself. We are not aggressive people."

"As long as he doesn't act recklessly, I will guarantee that he will be rich and prosperous throughout his life."

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to give himself the name of Uncle Killer.

He can't control other time and space, at least he doesn't want to in Yongle time and space.

"Well, you know that's good."

"When you have time, go visit your second uncle more often."

"I still remember that when you were a child, you loved riding horses and shooting with your second uncle."

When the father and son think of the Zhu Gaoxu of the past, they can't help but feel a little sad about the past. The Jingyan period had just ended, and the relationship between their brothers before was not as overt and covert as it is now.

It was also at this time.

A person walked out of the Yangju Hall, it was Zhong Wang Xia Yuanji.

"Xia Yuanji?"

Big fat Xiao Zhu looked at Xia Yuanji who walked out with a surprised look on his face. How did this kid come out of the Yangju Hall? Did he go to class with the old man?!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness Tai Sun, His Majesty, Emperor Taizu, and the Immortal Master are all in the palace at the moment."

"I still need to go to the cabinet, so I won't accompany your highnesses."

After saying this, he bowed and Xia Yuanji left quickly.

'Taizu and the Immortal Master are here!'

The father and son, Big Fat and Little Zhu, looked at each other and saw a bit of solemnity in their eyes, and they both walked quickly into the Yangju Hall.

As soon as you enter the palace, you see the royal table.

The Immortal Master is sitting in the center, with Emperor Taizu on the left and their Emperor Yongle on the right.

"Immortal Master, Emperor Taizu, Emperor Father (Grandpa Huang)!"

Big Fat Xiao Zhu saluted quickly.

"You two are here just in time, sit over here."

Old Zhu Di glanced at the fat little Zhu and patted the place next to him.

There was doubt in Big Fat Xiao Zhu's eyes. They could feel the heaviness in the atmosphere, so they both sat down quickly, lowered their heads and waited for the big bosses to speak first.

Yongle Guo Zuo 89 years.

This result was a huge blow to Ji Boying, Lao Zhu Di, and Lao Zhu.

First of all, for Ji Boying, only with sixteen space-time matrices and all the kingdoms extended to more than five hundred years can he return to his own world. Without any one of them, it would be impossible.

As for Lao Zhu Di, he would never allow the dynasty under his rule to have such a short life. This was a shame for his Emperor Yongle. How could he raise his head in front of the descendants of other time and space in the future?

As for Lao Zhu, it was purely because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He hoped that every Ming Dynasty could be passed down through the ages.
To be continued...
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