‘Xiao Tang?’

When Ji Boying heard this title from Lao Zhu, he couldn't help but be startled.

Good guy, if we really want to go by historical generation, Zhu Laoyou is almost a thousand years behind Li Er. It’s okay if they don’t call you Xiaozhu. You have the nerve to call me Xiaotang.

But it’s obvious that Lao Zhu doesn’t think so.

He was talking about it from a dynasty perspective. I am the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and you are the Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Your ancestors are bigger than the Tang Dynasty, but you are not just a Little Tang Dynasty.

And looking at Li Er's expression, he obviously accepted this title.

After all, a powerful dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, not to mention that Lao Zhu is still a local dragon.

"Tell me what you want to know."

"Limited to one question, think clearly before asking."

Ji Boying stood up, stretched his waist, and after a deep sleep, his spirit felt much better. He looked at Li Er, who had a slightly troubled expression on his face.

Li Er took a deep breath and thought rapidly, but he could only ask one question. This opportunity should not be missed casually.

In Li Er's opinion, if he wants to ask, he must ask something useful, so that returning home will not be a wasted trip.

After all, although I left a serialization as a back-up in the class content and ended the suspense at the end of the class, I really can’t say whether I can come back next time.

"Master Immortal, can you let me think about it?"

Ji Boying frowned.

In his position, Li Er of the Tang Dynasty came to class. After the class, he took the remuneration he deserved and left. After all, you, Guo Zuo of the Tang Dynasty, have nothing to do with Ji Boying and me.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

However, businessmen must pay attention to integrity when doing transactions. It is not good to send Li Er back directly before he raises the issue.

"I suggest you ask a question."

"Who is the most powerful woman in your harem?"

"This will be helpful to your future and your dynasty."

‘The most powerful woman in the harem?’

‘My harem?’

After hearing this, Li Er was stunned, not quite understanding the reason why the immortal master gave him this advice.

"Just find a seat and sit down first."

Li Er glanced at the main hall and saluted for the first time in a long time. After all, he had not saluted anyone since he became emperor, and finally chose to sit in the seat where A Biao originally sat.

After all, this position is closest to the podium.

This made Xiao Zhu Si very excited. From the moment Li Er sat down, he kept passing small notes to Li Er.

Next.

Ji Boying walked to the center of the podium and glanced at the Emperor and Crown Prince in front of him.

"You have to remember one thing."

"Some of the experience summaries of other dynasties are suitable for the Ming Dynasty, and some are not suitable for the Ming Dynasty. When you listen to the lectures, you must have your own ability to distinguish yourself, get rid of the dross and take the essence."

"You must use your brain to learn, rather than imitate a cat or a tiger."

After finishing his words, Lao Zhu shouted loudly.

"Did you hear everything clearly?!"

The Prince of Heaven straightened his back and shouted in unison: "Listen clearly!"

Li Er, who had just sat down, was stunned. He felt like he was dreaming of returning to a youth school.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

This class is almost coming to an end.

The mind turns.

A moment.

36D holographic projection is on again.

This is the Liaodong battlefield in Taichang time and space, and this is also the finale of this class.

"The Taichang battlefield is coming to an end."

Lao Zhu's eyes fell on this projection.

The eyes of all the emperors were also focused on the battlefield where Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou were, and a familiar scene reappeared.

Only Li Er endured the horror in his heart and silently experienced the immortal's method.

………………………

Taichang time and space, Saarhu New City.

In order to build this new city as quickly as possible, in order to make this capital a springboard for Hou Jin to jump out of the ravines and enter urbanization, the old slave put in a lot of effort and even drew the drawings himself.

When the old slave ran all the way from Shenyang and arrived more than ten miles away from the new capital of Sarhu with only a hundred remaining riders, he was already in an extremely embarrassed state, and the money braids on his head were all scattered.

My head is buzzing even more.

After running all the way for so long, he can't figure it out now.

Why did Li Rusong, a dead man, rush out of Shenyang City? He thought he looked similar at first, but when he saw him face to face, especially after realizing Li Rusong's sword skills, Nurhaci instantly believed that this damn man was Li Rusong.

Because when he was a domestic slave in the Li Mansion, he followed Li Rusong all day long and was very familiar with Li Rusong's sword skills.

The old slave couldn't figure out why the scene where Li Rusong rushed out seemed so familiar to him, as if he had been chased by this dead man twice.

"The Ming army is not chasing us!"

As the scout finished speaking, the hundreds of riders slowly stopped on a hillside and took a short rest.

‘His~’

I gasped in pain.

The old slave touched his chin, which was covered with bloody scabs from being stabbed with a saber. The beard he had grown for decades was just gone. It made him even more distressed to think of this.

"Great Khan, is that your capital?"

The person who spoke, reining in his horse, was on the left rear side of Nurhaci. This person was the leader of a small Mongolian tribe that surrendered to Hou Jin, named Barrett.

Judging from the Chinese translation of the name, it is very offensive.

This time, Barrett took more than a thousand people from the tribe and went out to fight with the old slave. He originally wanted to follow the autumn wind, but he didn't expect that the autumn wind didn't blow. Broken up.

When the old slave heard this, he looked up at the black smoke and smiled.

"You are wrong, that is not my capital."

After finishing speaking, he also took an educational tone.

"In the north, the climate is dry, so be careful of open flames. This is the result of not paying attention."

Barrett frowned. He always felt that he had taken the right direction.

"Let me see."

Subconsciously, I reined in my horse and walked forward for a while, and took a closer look. As soon as the horse took three steps, a rider rushed out from the side. It was Lao Nu.

"That's really my capital!"

However.

Right at this moment.

The sound of horse hooves rolled up, and thousands of horsemen rushed out from the left and right, surrounding Lao Nu and more than a hundred people at extremely fast speeds.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

"Haha, this old Taichang slave was caught again."

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao grinned.

He just felt it was a pity that Nurhachi did not exist during his Zhengde period, and the slave-building was just a bunch of things that had not been beaten. Otherwise, he would definitely have personally conquered Liaodong, and also carry forward the tradition of Emperor Taizu's death of people's heads.

"Brother, are you really going to summon this slave?"

Lao Zhu looked at Nurhachi who was surrounded by Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou in the projection.

With this posture, it is definitely impossible for the old slave to run away.

After all, Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou are both top-notch martial arts masters. They can't help but know light kung fu movements such as Lingbo Weibu. It is easy to catch an old slave at the end of his life.

"Hmm."
To be continued...