Chapter 661: Zhu Di's Obstacle

In some respects, Zhu Di was similar to Yang Guang, just as eager. During his tenure, he had many major projects and used troops frequently.

The only thing Zhu Di is better than Yang Guang is in using soldiers.

Immediately the emperor, Zhu Di deserves this title!

If Yang Guang had Zhu Di's level of martial arts, then the cheap Li family would probably have to endure it, together with those deeply rooted families.

Not long after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the only family that can be called aristocratic is the Kong family.

But Zhu Di felt that he was trapped in a quagmire, and this quagmire was a literati.

From the place being controlled by the gentry, to the fact that the officials at all levels are Confucian disciples, Zhu Yuanzhang frightened these people by killing them back then, but in the end Zhu Di got all the benefits.

But this is only the thirteenth year of Yongle. According to the aggregated information, the middle and lower classes of Daming have begun to decline according to inertia, whether it is morality or ability.

If I live another fifty years, I will definitely clean up Daming again!

Zhu Di clenched his fists and nodded to the eunuch.

"Your Majesty announces the Tatar envoys to enter the palace..."

The Tatars are very difficult to call. They call themselves the Great Yuan Dynasty. Of course, the Ming Dynasty does not recognize this name, so they simply call it Tatars.

Tori took Da'er into the hall to salute calmly. After getting up, Tori said: "Your Majesty, the envoys came to Daming this time. The prince said that the Oirats are ambitious. Recently, they have begun to annex tribes and continue to expand their own power. For this reason, the prince implores His Majesty to send troops, and the two families will unite to wipe out Oirat."

Zhu Di raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and Hu Guang came out of the class and said: "The envoy's words are wrong. As far as I know, Mahamu has been in a state of panic all day long, and most of the other Wala people stand by and watch. How can they be so strong when they betray their relatives?"

Lu Zhen's illness has recovered, but he looks a little thin, he knows that he needs to improve his presence, so he also refuted: "The officials of my Ministry of Rites came back and said that the expansion of your Ministry is more powerful than that of the Wara people. How dare you ask your envoy this?" But really?"

Tori's smiling face froze for a moment, but then he laughed and said, "That must be a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, hahahaha!"

Liu Guan came out of the shift and shouted: "Your Majesty, please honor your envoy's courtesy in person."

Nima! Can't you laugh in front of the emperor?

Tori, who used to use his hearty laugh to lower the opponent's vigilance, was depressed.

However, the greatest skill of a diplomat is to have a thick skin, so Tori immediately pointed to Da'er and said: "Your Majesty, this is Da'er, my Tatar's offering. It has boundless mana, and the prince can't leave it every day. This time, the prince can't kiss him." Came to say hello to His Majesty, and sent Da'er."

A trace of curiosity flashed in Zhu Di's eyes, "Oh, what magic power does he have?"

Tori smiled without saying a word, just giving way.

"Please look, Your Majesty."

Today Fang Xing jumped in line beside Liu Guan, and when he saw Da'e stretching out his hand, he said in a low voice, "Master Liu, have you seen illusions?"

Liu Guan still kept the seriousness he had just scolded Tori, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xinghe, this is the main hall, keep silent!"

Sure enough, it was the boss of the Inspectorate. Fang Xing smiled, and then took out a small bottle. The guards standing by the door widened their eyes when they saw it.

Is this an assassination?

Fang Xing shook his head at the guard, then opened the bottle cap.

"ah……"

With a burst of exclamation, the plants in Da'er's hands began to grow again.

There was a flash of light in Zhu Di's eyes, and he leaned forward involuntarily, holding the jade pendant tightly in his hands, almost unable to control the desire to go down and touch it with his own hands.

"His Majesty……"

Tori proudly pointed at the sweat on Da'er's face and said, "This method requires energy and energy to communicate with the heavens, so Da'er rarely uses it."

Da'e looked at Zhu Di with difficulty and said, "Your Majesty, illusions come and go, what a passing moment!"

Lu Zhen looked at the thing dazedly, and murmured: "This is the magic of immortality!"

Even with Hu Guang's experience, he still could only stare at the plant dumbfounded.

"Is this really a magic trick?"

"I've never heard of it, the old man is an eye-opener today, an eye-opener!"

"..."

Zhu Di nodded slightly, and was about to speak, but Fang Xing left the shift first, and he happened to be standing beside Da'e.

"Your Majesty, this illusion is too!"

Fang Xing moved his left hand slightly, and a jet of black liquid poured on the plant.

"Disappeared?"

The ministers saw that Da'e's hand was empty, with only a pool of red and black liquid on it.

Da'er looked at the liquid in his hand in astonishment, and even put his hand under his nose to smell it.

Tori's smile was still frozen at the corner of his mouth, and Lu Zhen reflexively shouted: "Xing He Bo, you are bold!"

Pig teammates!

Tori was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Da'e wanted to cast a spell and invited an immortal master, but, the immortal spell was destroyed by dirt!"

Yang Shiqi whispered to Hu Guang, "Xing and Bosa's stuff must be black blood."

Hu Guang nodded, but Jin Youzi had a different opinion: "I think it's probably a woman's monthly letter."

Both Hu Guang and Yang Shiqi frowned, the woman's moon letter was considered to be the most yin thing at this time, and it was extremely filthy, so yin and filthy that it could break all spells.

Recently, it is no secret that the emperor likes to read some Taoist classics. Anyone who has a clear mind can guess what Zhu Di is thinking, and he has the same virtue as Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

——I really want to live another 500 years!

Hu Guang's eyes struggled a little, but finally calmed down slowly.

"Fang wake up!"

Zhu Di's eyes were not quite right, a little fierce.

Fang Xing bowed and said: "Your Majesty, this person can't invite any immortal master, it's just an illusion."

Seeing Zhu Di's look of madness, Tori quickly argued: "Your Majesty, the immortal master is so dignified, unless the Holy Son of Heaven is in power, otherwise even if you give a gift from the whole country, the immortal master will not look at it. The spell was destroyed by Xing Hebo today, and within a year, Da'er will not be able to cast it again, it's a shame!"

"Back off!"

Zhu Di's face was a little red, Fang Xing felt cold when he saw it, and then backed away.

Old Zhu, if you want to die, go quickly! I don't care!

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Di melancholy, and found that his grandfather was actually showing his old age. Could this be the old age of a hero?

Zhu Gaochi thought for a while, and was about to persuade him one or two times, but Da Er suddenly burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?"

Zhu Di felt that those who can communicate with the immortal master should not behave like such a woman.

Da'e choked with sobs and said: "After seeing Your Majesty, if you see a heavenly being, yes, but Your Majesty..."

The veins on Zhu Di's neck flicked, and he said flatly, "How about me?"

Da'er shook his head, but there was a look of sadness in his eyes.

Lu Zhen felt that the opportunity was great, and it was also a good thing to be able to make friends with such a person who communicated with the world, so he asked, "Is there a remedy?"

Da'e glanced at Zhu Zhanji, bowed his head and said, "Only when someone becomes a monk in place of His Majesty can we avoid this calamity."

Zhu Zhanji?

The grandson of the emperor?

The expressions of the ministers changed instantly, but no one stood up.

At this time, Zhu Di was moving forward in his own demonic obstacles.

I can't leave Daming yet!

Not too much, just give me fifty years, and I can make Daming the most powerful country in history!

At this time, Zhu Di's people blocked the killing, and the Buddha blocked the killing of the Buddha. Those who were familiar with his character did not dare to show up, otherwise they would probably die without a place to bury them.

Tori knelt on the ground, his face full of pain.

Da'er was still whimpering, as if his wife had just been snatched away by someone from another tribe. And those people also killed his children and buried him in a pile of cow dung.