The echoes from the big bell kept coming, and there was even the sound of Xia Yuanji striking the bell and tripod in anger.

"What your Majesty did today was done by the faint master, and will be ridiculed by future generations!"

Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi looked at each other privately, and they both saw the secret words in their eyes: It's hopeless, it's completely hopeless, give up, this guy is crazy.

Snap!

Old Zhu Di slammed the rice onto the table.

Wow, the royal guards in the palace were so frightened that they knelt down.

"Cook it for me! Cook it!!"

'Add food!'

The words just fell.

Dingyin~

The wind chime that had been hanging around Lao Zhu Di's waist for the past six months suddenly rang.

Not only the wind chimes on Old Zhu Di's waist, but also the wind chimes hanging on Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji standing aside, also rang at the same moment.

In an instant, the three of them were almost petrified on the spot.

It has been half a year. During this half year, they have been looking forward to the ringing of the wind chimes.

The wind chimes are ringing and the immortal master is calling. For the three of them, grandfather and grandson, nothing is more important than this, and other things can be temporarily put aside.

"The prince and grandson stay, everyone else, get out."

With the sound of wind chimes, Old Zhu Di's anger was instantly extinguished. In line with the frugal style of not wasting food, he put the rice on the table back into the bowl bit by bit.

After everyone including Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui and others left, only the third grandson of old Zhu Di and one Hong Zhong were left in the entire palace.

"You two, take this bell with you."

'Old boy, you are so courageous that you dare to say that I am a fool.'

'Anyway, I can't explain it to you clearly. I hope your life is good, and I will take you to explain it to the immortal master.'

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, the main hall of Zuixian Tower.

The hearty laughter was filled with excitement, almost shaking the building.

On the podium, Lao Zhu gave Ji Boying several bear hugs when he came up, with an excited look on his face.

"Brother, we thought we would never see you again in this life."

"After all, you immortals can take a nap for hundreds of years."

Xiao Zhu Si was grinning from the side and rubbing his hands excitedly.

Ji Boying was completely indifferent.

After all, he actually only passed by for a second.

'Damn it, Zhengerbajing has experienced the feeling of a cultivator of immortality.'

In it, Mahayana cultivators can go into seclusion for years, decades or even thousands of years. The so-called vicissitudes of life can happen in the blink of an eye for the cultivators in seclusion.

‘You must never speed up time so hastily in the future.’

Having made up his mind, Ji Boying decided to put aside the time-accelerating function for the time being.

It was also at this time that Lao Zhu Di appeared with Yongle Xiao Zhu and Da Pang.

In addition, there is an inexplicable big bell.

As soon as this clock appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Fourth, what are you doing?!"

When Lao Zhu saw this, he looked at Lao Zhu Di who had just appeared and frowned.

"My brother has just returned from traveling for half a year. Why don't you give me a clock?!"

Facing Lao Zhu's fierce shouting, Lao Zhu Di's heart pounded and he spoke quickly.

"Father, calm down."

"The person in this bell is Xia Yuanji, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue of our dynasty, and the number one financial person in our dynasty. Therefore, I want him to come and hear about the use of silver and the reasons for the financial collapse."

Then, he looked at Ji Boying.

"Please allow the Immortal Master!"

Ji Boying glanced at the Hong Zhong.

"Yeah, okay."

In terms of financial understanding, there is a 90% chance that Ming Dynasty can surpass Xia Yuanji.

"Get him out."

As he spoke, Yongle Xiaozhu stepped forward and wanted to turn the clock over, but he couldn't turn it over even with all his strength.

"Forget it, it's just the same if you listen to it in the clock."

Ji Boying waved his hand.

Hong Zhong, who was still making noise at first, became quiet now, and Xia Yuanji inside was probably frightened as well.

'Why does Your Majesty call others Father?'

‘What is an immortal master?!’

Xia Shangshu was horrified and squatted inside the clock, not daring to move at all.

"Everyone, please sit down."

Ji Boying glanced at this group of emperors and princes. After not seeing him for more than ten minutes, there were still some changes in this group of people.

For example, Old Zhu Di obviously looked a little older, while Emperor Xuande was much stronger, and Emperor Hongxi was becoming increasingly weak, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the main hall, a new face.

Except for Ji Boying and Emperor Xuande, no one could recognize who this person was.

"Let me introduce, this is Zhu Qiyu, Emperor Jingtai."

"It was he who, after the Tumu Fortress and during the siege of the city, took over the task at the critical moment and used humility to protect the Ming Dynasty."

When these words came out, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others' eyes lit up, and they cast admiring glances at this descendant. This is the good son of our Lao Zhu family.

Zhu Qiyu looked confused.

After meeting Yu Qian, Wang Wen and other important ministers who had come to see him, he ordered a strict investigation of his accomplices, and sent the blackened Zhu Qizhen, who was holding the biography book, back to Nangong to continue his house arrest, and finally ate the immortal master

After being given the medicine, I was ready to go back to sleep.

As a result, the wind chime suddenly rang, so he subconsciously picked up the wind chime and shook it, and then appeared in this place.

If he hadn't seen Ji Boying and his father Emperor Xuande, he would have thought that he had ascended to heaven.

"This is your great-grandfather, these are your three great-grandfathers, three grandfathers, and three fathers."

Ji Boying gave a quick introduction.

Zhu Qiyu was even more confused. He subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

These are all ancestors?!

I didn’t remember anything else, I just remembered that I was here to be a great-grandson, a great-grandson, a grandson, and a son.

"You sit in Xu Yi's seat."

Ji Boying pointed casually, and Emperor Xuande smiled and patted the position on his right. Zhu Qiyu came to this position with floating steps and sat down.

"Half a year ago, I left two notices."

Anyway, it was half a year for this group of people, so it was simply half a year for Ji Boying.

‘Half a year?’

Zhu Qiyu looked confused again, secretly pinched his thigh, and suddenly gasped in pain.

'It's not a dream!'

"One, how silver was used and the reasons for the financial collapse of a dynasty."

"Second, look at history from the perspective of morality - a Ming war god who was tried hard to discredit by civil servants."

"The first subject is a theoretical subject, and the second subject is a practical observation subject. According to the process, we will finish the theoretical subject first."

After speaking, Ji Boying's tone was slightly slower.

"Before this lesson explains how to work with silver."

"I'll show you something first. After reading it, tell me what you saw from it."

Ji Boying finished speaking.
To be continued...