"I can't understand at all!"

Lao Zhu said out loud.

He really couldn't understand what this line of symbol meant.

But the subconscious mind told him that since it comes from the hands of the immortal master, it must be of great use.

‘It’s too brain-intensive, no, next time, even this prime minister training class, we have to call Biaoer.’

Lao Zhu made a secret decision in his heart that no matter what class it is in the future, he must keep Zhu Biao with him. His brain is not enough.

Among the crowd, only the eyes of the immortal Jiajing flashed. Under Zhang Cong's gaze, he recorded the "H2O C→H2 CO" in his small notebook without missing a single note under Zhang Cong's gaze.

In the eyes of the immortal Jiajing, this string of things that cannot be understood must be immortal talismans that use water to help fire.

As long as you go back and practice hard, you might be able to practice it.

‘It’s so stupid. Master has revealed his cultivation methods. No one except this emperor has understood it.’

After scanning the confusion in others' eyes, a smug look flashed in the eyes of the immortal Jiajing.

On the podium, after writing the reaction equations of junior high school chemistry, Ji Boying's eyes calmly passed by the crown princes present.

Ji Boying expressed his understanding of their incomprehension.

After all, this is beyond the scope.

"Let's make a metaphor."

"The power of the king is fire, and the power of the minister is water."

After saying that, Ji Boying started to write a word "water" on the top of the rice paper H2O on this panel, and the word "hydrogen" on the bottom of H2.

"And hydrogen can turn small fires into big fires, make the fire spread across the world, and turn them into the ever-destructible sun and moon fire, and the never-sunset fire."

After the words are finished.

Buzz…!

The Holy Fire of the Sun and the Moon! The Holy Fire of the Great Ming! The Fire of the Never Sunset!

The fire in the hearts of the emperors, led by Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si, was instantly ignited by Ji Boying's words.

Although they don’t know what hydrogen is, even though they don’t know why their mood suddenly becomes so ignited.

But these few words sounded so fuckingly excited!

Old Zhu and Old Zhu Di looked at each other.

The two of them seemed to be asking each other with confused eyes, Father (Fourth) What are you excited about? Hen!

"Immortal Master."

Just when everyone was very excited, he was beaten before entering school, and now he was passively out of the wild, and basically had no sense of existence in class, suddenly spoke for the first time.

"What the Immortal Master said just now is that the power of the prime minister may not necessarily limit the power of the monarch, and can even transform into hydrogen that helps the power of the monarch?"

"Since that's the case, what is this thing that can help water turn into hydrogen? What help should the prime minister get to transform into hydrogen that helps the king's power?"

Frowning, Zhu Youzhang asked the question he saw.

The others all looked lit up, and their attention was on this incomprehensible symbol, and they did not notice this simple derivable logic at all.

Ji Boying on the podium's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect that the first person among the people to understand was Zhu Youzhang.

“Good question.”

Ji Boying gave Zhu Youzhang an admiring look for the first time.

Just this encouraging look made Zhu Youzhang excited in an instant.

Since he was beaten last time and pushed his two brothers-in-law to the Meridian Gate and cut them in half, Queen Zhang has ignored him and even said that he would divorce him.

He can't sleep all these days and nights, and he has lost all his hair, and he is almost going to be jade.

Bending his body, Ji Boying drew a big "C" on the rice paper with his hand.

"The after-class assignment for your class is to find this "C".

"Before the next first-time assistant training class starts, hand in homework."

Except for Hong Xi, Zhu Zhanji and the orthodox Zhu Qiyu, the other nine full-time emperors frowned, and the ministers around them were also staring at the "H2O C→H2 CO" on the rice paper, keeping this issue in mind.

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"Also, before get out of class is over."

"With your current emperors in every time and space, I want to announce the recent results of the first emperor training class."

After the words are finished.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Lao Si, Hong Xi, Zhu Zhanji, and Emperor Xuande, these five working emperors (Hong Xi, Zhu Zhanji's substitute) were all stunned.

There was a look of tension, worry, expectation, and at a loss.

Rolled up!

Their eyes fell on the pair of hanging boards next to the mahogany podium.

This is an inconspicuous hanging board that has always existed next to the podium.

They only took a few more glances on the first day of school, and they almost didn't care much afterwards.

This hanging board was upgraded and redesigned last night. It was no longer written on rice paper, but made into small wooden blocks with numbers engraved.

For example: "2", "Qi", "Lu".

At this moment, Lao Zhu was already excited, his eyes were full of expectations. In addition to being competitive, he also wanted to know whether his efforts over the past six months had received equivalent results.

As for the emperors in the second episode, they were all confused and watching the show, and they were also a little nervous. After all, they would also join the King of Volumes soon.

"I said before that every period of time and space will test the achievements of each time and space. Whoever can get the first place can get the ceremony of the heavenly sect."

‘The etiquette of the heavenly palace!’

All the emperors' eyes lit up.

Ji Boying stood in the center of the podium with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Lianxiang was already standing next to the hanging board, with a stack of small wooden blocks engraved with seals on the tray next to it, ready to start replacing the numbers.

"The first one, Hongwu."

As Ji Boying's voice came out, Lao Zhu stared at the hangboard without blinking, his eyes visible nervousness.

At this moment, you can even see that the founding Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, who was dominating the world, had his fists clenched.

The last time Lao Zhu was so nervous was when Abiao was born.

“Three Hundred and Seventy Nine.”

After the words were finished, Lao Zhu slapped the table and stood up in pleasure, laughing loudly.

From 276 to 379, it was extended for 103 years at one time.

Lao Zhu is indeed qualified to be proud of this achievement.

"Taizu's mighty power!"

"Taizu's mighty power!"

"The etiquette of the Heavenly Que is the Emperor Taizu!"

“…………”

The descendants and ministers all expressed their congratulations to Lao Zhu.

If you don’t beat the horse at this time, when will you stay?

"It's still acceptable in front of us, which is a bit worse than what we thought. We originally thought that we would have to last for four hundred years."

Old Zhu smiled humbly, then pressed his hands at the others, signaling everyone to sit down.

Ji Boying nodded to Lao Zhu. I have to say that every policy Lao Zhu said to Ji Boying was implemented.

"The second one, Jianwen."

This time, it was Zhu Laosi's turn to be nervous.

He was already 336, so in Lao Zhu Si's opinion, his dynasty was unreasonable than Hongwu.

“Three Hundred and Seventy Five.”

As soon as the number came out, Lao Zhu felt relieved, and he was still ahead!

It's a risky one, just five years away.

Zhu Laosi frowned. He was already 336, but now he only 375, which means he has only been extended for 39 years.

"Master, after you go back this time, you and I will think deeply about the reform measures in the past six months. What is wrong with it?"

Zhu Laosi looked at the monk Daoyan beside him, and Daoyan nodded. He was also surprised by this result.
To be continued...