Tumu Fort Palace.

Under the hazy moonlight, the wind and sand howled, sounding like a wolf howling.

There are continuous camps in the fort, and the smoke is still there.

However, this is just an appearance. In fact, only the camp remains, and the soldiers inside have long since disappeared.

The Xinggong Palace is the main house of the small courtyard in the middle.

Ji Boying calmly looked at Zhu Qizhen who was squatting uneasily, waiting for Zhu Qizhen's answer.

"I, I..."

Zhu Qizhen covered his swollen head and thought for a long time.

"I think it's pretty good..."

"Hmm."

Ji Boying withdrew his gaze.

This answer is a bit surprising, but it is also expected.

He can now make a conclusion about something.

The abolition of the human sacrifice system, which is worthy of praise from future generations, is more than 90% likely to be done by Zhu Jianshen, in order to give some money to Baozong's father, who has lived a glorious life. Otherwise, Baozong would have nothing to say in his life.<

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Zhu Qizhen is pure trash from the inside out, and after studying abroad and retreating in Nangong, he has turned into a black man.

"Bring that table over here."

Ji Boying pointed to a long table against the wall on the left side of the room. The three Zhu Gaochi were very active after hearing this. The three fat men worked together and quickly moved the long table to the middle of the main room and placed eight chairs.<

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"Brother, please."

Lao Zhu stood up first and moved the main chair away.

Ji Boying was not polite and sat down on the main seat.

Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di sat on the left and right beside Ji Boying. Lao Zhu Si, three Zhu Gaochi and Emperor Xuande also sat around the table.

Ji Boying tapped the edge of the table with his fingers.

The aroma instantly fills the nostrils and the table is full of barbecue.

From meat skewers to oysters, from flying in the sky, crawling on the ground to swimming in the sea, various flavors of crayfish, minced garlic, spicy, fermented wine, steamed, and in the middle is a roasted whole lamb that has been cut up.<

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In front of everyone, there are two bottles of sugar-free Fat House Happy Water.

"Don't be restrained, just eat whatever you want."

Ji Boying was also a little hungry. He hadn't eaten for about ten hours, and based on the time difference between Hongwu time and space, it was almost lunch time.

As soon as the words fell, the three Zhu Gaochi no longer hesitated and started to cook.

Emperor Xuande looked at these foods he had never seen before and was silent for a moment.

He quietly picked up a few mutton skewers from the table and threw them silently to Zhu Qizhen who was squatting next to him.

Zhu Qizhen picked up the mutton skewers and took a bite. Then he looked up at Emperor Xuande and burst into tears.

So touching.

Father's love is so great!

"Brother, what do you mean by blackening just now?"

After a busy morning, Lao Zhu's mood was so high that he lost his appetite.

He casually took a bunch of squid and stuffed it into his mouth. As soon as this thing came into his mouth, Lao Zhu's eyes lit up and he started to enjoy it.

When Zhu Laosi and Lao Zhu Di saw this, they both picked up a bunch and tried it. Their eyes were bright and they couldn't stop anymore.

The most evil thing is really addictive.

This is Hex technology from the 21st century, but it still can’t conquer the taste buds of you people from the Ming Dynasty?!

"Before the departure of this practical observation class, I explained to you the two proper nouns of Zhu Qizhen, the God of War of the Ming Dynasty and the Son of Heaven."

"Besides, there are two more that need explanation."

"The first one is an international student from Wala."

"In all the time and space after Orthodoxy, after the Tumubao Incident, Zhu Qizhen was captured by Wala and returned to the grassland. He was a prisoner in Wala camp for one year. This period was written in the history book as Yingzong's Northern Hunting, and

Later generations jokingly referred to this period as His Majesty Baozong’s study abroad in Wala."

In fact, there is not much to say about the foreign students in Wala. It is nothing more than a tragic story about a young man from the Ming Dynasty who was fucked in turns by tough women from the grassland.

The main thing is the next one.

"Another one is the emperor who seizes the gate. This keyword corresponds to the last stop of our practical observation class, Tianshun Dynasty."

At this point in Ji Boying's words, Lao Zhu and others slowed down their skewers.

"After Baozong was captured, the country could not live without a king for a day, and Wala led his army to surround Shuntian."

"Yu Qian, the minister of the Ministry of War, put forward the slogan of 'the country is more important and the emperor is less important', which was supported by all the ministers. The Sun family decreed that Zhu Qiyu, the king of Tao, ascended the throne as Emperor Jingtai, and respected Zhu Qizhen, who was studying abroad, as the Supreme Emperor.

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"The first imperial edict upon Jingtai's ascension to the throne was given to Qian, the Minister of War, commanding all the troops inside and outside the capital. From then on, the battle to defend Shuntian, which was related to the survival of the Ming Dynasty, began."

The country is the most important thing and the king is the lightest thing.

Battle of Suncheon.

When these two paragraphs came into the ears of Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, they both took a deep breath

When Zhu Di moved the capital to Beiping, he never thought that Beiping would be besieged by foreigners so quickly and the country would be overthrown.

Fortunately, there was Yu Qian, otherwise the Ming Dynasty would have faced the fate of the Southern Song Dynasty less than a hundred years after its founding.

"However, Emperor Jingtai only served as emperor for eight years. When he was seriously ill, the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen, who was imprisoned in Nangong, with the support of Shi Heng, Xu Youzhen and other treacherous ministers, and with the support of the Empress Dowager Sun, launched a coup to seize the door.

changes."

"After successfully seizing the door, Zhu Qizhen took action."

Emperor Xuande raised his head instantly, he had a bad feeling.

"Yu Qian, Shaobao and the Crown Prince Taifu's Minister of the Ministry of War, was killed; Wang Wen, Shaobao and the Crown Prince's Taifu and Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, was killed."

"Chen Xun, the Shaobao and the Crown Prince's Taifu, the Minister of Hua Gaidian, was exiled to the army; Jiang Yuan, the Prince's Shaobao and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, was exiled to the army; Yu Shiyue, the Crown Prince's Taibao and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, was exiled to the army; Xiang Wenyao, the left of the Ministry of Officials

Minister, exiled to the army."

"Xiao Tan, the prince's young master, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, the Minister of Hubu, was exiled; Shang Ren, the left minister of the Ministry of War, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Zuo Chunfang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, was exiled; Wang Wei, the right minister of the Ministry of War, was exiled."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhu was stunned, and the skewers in his hand suddenly lost their flavor.

When he went on a killing spree, he knew that the ministers and ministers on the left and right were not allowed to touch him, and he only killed ministers and below.

But this Emperor Tianshun is really awesome. Not only did all the cabinet ministers work, but only one of the six ministers, Hu Hui, the minister of rites, survived. This is due to Hu Hui's age.

During the Zhengtong Dynasty, a group of talents that the empire spent more than ten years cultivating died in Tumubao. As a result, they just recovered. After restoring Tianshun, this new wave of talents was defeated again.

You really don’t cut leeks like this.

Ji Boying picked up a handful of leeks in tin foil, which tasted good.

"Moreover, this Tianshun Zhu Qizhen who won the goal also did one more thing."

"Let's take a guess."

Glancing at these emperors and princes, Ji Bo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Favor the eunuch again?"

Lao Zhu frowned.

"Is it another expedition to the north?"

Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi spoke almost at the same time.

Ji Boying smiled.

"After the restoration of Zhu Qizhen, Wang Zhen, who died in Tumu Fort, was buried and his soul was summoned. A temple was built and a shrine was built, and he was given the posthumous title Wenzhong."

Zhu Qizhen, who was squatting aside eating mutton skewers, suddenly felt a chill in his head and subconsciously raised his head, almost burping in fear.

Seven pairs of eyes stared at him.

An eunuch who disrupted the government caused countless families to be destroyed, and ruined the elites that the Ming Dynasty had accumulated for decades. Why on earth are you going to bury him and summon his soul, build a temple and shrine for him, and return loyalty?!

Later generations should not give you a Baozong, they should call you a stupid sect.

"Don't, don't hit me..."
To be continued...