On the morning of the 29th day of the Chinese New Year, a winter hangs on the snow city.

As the New Year bell is coming, the entire Beijing city seems to be more and more lively, but the Xiyuan located in the southwest of the inner city is still as deserted as before.

Jiajing's age is getting older and his health is no longer as good as before, but he is becoming more and more obsessed with Xiu Xuan. In addition, the practice of Taoism emphasizes ruthlessness and desire. Not to mention, he no longer cares about his sons, King Yu and King Jing. Even the former favored Shou Concubine has not been summoned to serve in the bed for half a year.

Xiyuan seems to be a home for an elderly and widowed man. Prince Yu, who lives in Wangfu Street, dares not come to meet the saint, and princesses who are far away from Hebei will not go home to visit relatives.

But the emperor did not pay attention to it, but the eunuchs and palace maids still prepared various things seriously according to folk customs, and carried out a major cleaning inside and outside the palace.

Huang Jin is undoubtedly a qualified butler. While directing the people below to organize the atmosphere of the New Year, he is always with Jiajing.

As the daily routines of ordinary people, today's emperor is a typical night owl. He holds a ritual until late at night every night, and then he will get up until midnight.

Perhaps it was because of winter or for other reasons, the time to get up today was obviously later than usual.

Huang Jin was waiting here for a long time, and when he saw Jiajing woke up, he hurriedly called the palace maids and the eunuch to wash the emperor and put on a thick white Taoist robe.

Jiajing had long been accustomed to this kind of life of "opening food and stretching out his hands when he was dressing". When he closed his eyes slightly, he was a willful palace maid who was dressing, he uttered two words: "Pill!"

Jiajing has always been a pity for words like gold. In theory, Huang Jin can definitely understand the word "dan", but Jiajing has always said two words clearly in this matter.

Huang Jin sighed inwardly and asked another team of palace maids to send the pills over.

Jiajing is a person who is very provocative to food, but he never complains about the elixir. After adjusting his condition slightly, he puts this elixir the size of an egg yolk into his mouth.

According to the size of this pill, it is naturally difficult to dry and swallow, so I quickly took the water cup and let the pill swallow it into my stomach along with the water.

Huang Jinxin looked at everything that was happening in front of her with lingering fear. When she took the water cup back, she couldn't help but complain: "This little master is really, can't he practice it smaller?"

"What do you know? This is done according to the process of the immortal formula. If you really want to be smaller, you will find it difficult to save losses!" Jiajing was in a good mood and scolded him immediately.

Huang Jin immediately explained: "Don't I want my master to take it more easily? But the emperor explained so much that he understood the reason!"

"This spiritual pill is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of being an immortal prescription passed down from ancient times!" Jiajing clearly felt his body warm as soon as he took the pill, and immediately said happily.

Tao Shien, Tao Fun, Wang Jin, Shen Shiwen and Liu Wenbin, led by the son of the former Tianshi Tao Zhongwen, presented the "Ziqian Immortal Recipes" and the elixirs they prepared.

After checking and taking it, Jiajing was very happy. He not only promoted Tao Shien to Taichangqing to Taichang Temple, Tao Fang to Taichang Hospital Envoy, Liu Wenbin to Dr. Dachang, etc., but also summoned five people to Zichen Temple to refine alchemy for him.

Nowadays, Jiajing's Taoist practice has ushered in a dawn, and he has obtained the immortal paradise passed down from ancient times. Ascension in the sun is just around the corner.

Huang Jin actually had doubts about the so-called "Zhuoqianxian Prescriptions", but since the emperor was happy and Xu Jie indirectly recommended these people, he naturally would not have discouraged the emperor's happiness at this time.

Jiajing was in high spirits, but he said seriously to Huang Jin: "Huang Jin, do you think I can practice Taoism and immortality?" Although he was more eager to ascend in the sun, he just said that he would return to a relatively stable goal.

"Master, you are gifted, have a wonderful bones, and have great resources to support you. Now you have received ancient immortal books. If you can't even get immortality, then who else in the world can get immortality?" Huang Jin seemed to be in a brain, and immediately said this very seriously.

Whether Jiajing believes it or not, Huang Jin believes it anyway. Today's saints will definitely be able to cultivate immortality. Those who dare to say that the emperor cannot cultivate immortality should die.

Jiajing just likes to hear these words, especially when Huang Jin said these words, he sounded particularly nicely, and he laughed and said, "This is the reason now. If I can't even cultivate immortality, then who in this world can cultivate immortality?" After a pause, he recalled the past and said, "In the past, Mr. Xia said that if I insist on practicing Taoism, I would die earlier than him. As a result, he... died, and I am only one step away from immortality!"

When Huang Jin heard this, the dark side of the matter related to the emperor, but he lowered his head and pretended not to hear it.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has been a precedent for the chief minister to be slaughtered until this dynasty. I am afraid that the emperor cannot defeat the title of a tyrant. However, all this was asked by Xia Yan, thinking that he was deeply favored by the emperor, but he dared to say anything.

Who among the civil and military officials in the court knows that the emperor is like catching the moon in the water? But: You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, especially this person who pretends to be asleep is very cautious.

Come out of the dormitory and come directly to the hall.

Feng Bao and Chen Hong seemed very dedicated and sorted out the memorials in different categories.

"Which stack of congratulatory forms are there for all officials?" Jiajing asked lightly after sitting down.

He knew that the congratulations of officials had no substantive content, but he liked to listen to these fake space words and enjoyed them. In addition, he was able to use these congratulations to see whether officials were loyal enough to him.

It was precisely with these thoughts that he was flirting with flattery articles from the two capitals and thirteen provinces one by one, but it made him feel comfortable all over, as if he had eaten honey.

Jiajing looked at a congratulatory form in his hand, but he seemed calm and composed: "The Left Minister of Rites seems to have not moved yet, right?"

"I heard that the custom in Guangdong is that the closer the New Year, the more respect it becomes. I am afraid that Mr. Lin is pinching his fingers and will present a congratulatory statement on New Year's Eve!" Feng Bao did not reply, but Chen Hong next to him responded with a smile.

When Huang Jin heard these words, he looked at Chen Hong with a deep meaning.

Jiajing knew that everyone's customs were indeed different, and that officials in Beijing were indeed more advantageous than foreign officials, so he continued to read these gorgeous articles and watch their brains compliments.

If we only look at the congratulatory statements of all officials, the Ming Dynasty today can be called the "Jiajing prosperous era". It has both peace and prosperity in all countries, and he is the number one wise ruler from ancient times to the present.

At this point, he couldn't help but think of the most satisfying sentence of the green words: "The Luoshui Black Turtle first offered auspiciousness, the yin number was nine, the yang number was nine, the 9981 counted, the number was connected to the Tao, the Tao was combined with the Yuanshi Tianzun, and the one-hearted thoughts; the second couplet was: Qishan Danfeng two showed auspiciousness, the male sounded six, the female sounded six, and the six six and thirty-six sounds, the slogan heard in the sky, and was born to the Emperor of Jiajing, and lived forever."

Born by Emperor Jiajing, this is not only a life-long life, but also the founder of the prosperous era of Jiajing.

Jiajing's good mood didn't last long, but he didn't know whether he took the wrong place or remembered to deal with government affairs. He reached out to pick up a stack of memorials next to him.

Feng Bao originally wanted to give a reminder, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth. After all, Jiajing still had to deal with this matter, and he couldn't be there forever.

Bang!

Jiajing's face suddenly changed, and he smashed the military intelligence from Guangxi on the floor. Daming, who had just been proud of his rule, was slapped in the face as he thought about his peace in the world.

"Prince, please calm down!"

The eunuchs and palace maids led by Huang Jin were astonished and fell to the ground one after another.

"It's so hateful, I really deserve to be punished!"

Jiajing clenched his fists tightly, and he said in anger.

He found that it was indeed a poor mountain and a bad water that had emerged from the thief king. Altan in the north was like a sting in his heart. Zhang Lian in the south had just suppressed the rebellion for a few years, and Wei Yinbao from Guangxi came out to cause trouble and even killed his officials and relatives.

Jiajing was like an angry lion, and said with a cold face: "Summon Xu Jie, Yuan Wei, Yang Bo, Wu Shan and Yan Ne to come to Ziguang Pavilion to discuss matters!"

It has been so many years since Zi has not summoned so many ministers at the same time, and has followed so many ministers to discuss matters in Ziguang Pavilion.

As this order spread, many people in the capital knew that such an amazing thing happened in the Ming Dynasty, and the emperor attached unprecedented importance to Wei Yinbao's affairs.

Just as the Ming Dynasty was sharpening its swords, Guangxi, thousands of miles away, did not calm down.

Guizhou City, outside the western suburbs.

Wei Yinbao led two thousand men and horses on the mountain road, followed by several silver carts, and some property looted from the village, returning to his base camp in a mighty manner.

This time he originally wanted to attack Guilin Mansion, but Guilin Mansion seemed to have been prepared, so he had to change from the narrow secret passage and lead a small number of people into the city and sneaked into the Guangxi Provincial Government Office while the evening was still attacking the Guangxi Provincial Government Office.

Originally, he wanted to attack the east and kill the fat sheep from the Jingjiang King City, but the Yulin Army in the Jingjiang King City was not weak, so he had to choose to give up again.

However, although the expected goal was not achieved, it was a great harvest. However, a lot of property was looted from nearby villages, and more than 40,000 taels were also obtained from the vassal treasury.

"I don't know who leaked the news and brought Guilin Mansion to alert!"

"Although we are divided into three groups, the noise is too loud and we will inevitably be reconnaissed!"

"It's reasonable, but we still have fewer people this time, otherwise we will definitely be able to capture the Jingjiang Royal City!"

...

Several leaders rode on horses, but summed up the gains and losses of this battle. They planned to take advantage of the end of the year to attack Prince Jing's Mansion City, but they were not expecting to be alert in the city, which made them feel a little disappointed.

"We are not losing money, we have only dispatched thousands of brothers. Not only have we made these extra silver and wealth, but Liao Donggui has stolen many Han women!" A bald head with narrow eyes looked quite optimistic and said with a smile to the others.

Perhaps because of the thought of money and women, the depressed mood of these bandits was immediately swept away, and they were already thinking a lot, hoping to return to their territory immediately.

The dark clouds were covered with a solemn atmosphere filled the entire world, and the grass chips were blown into the air.

Above a rift, a group of officers and soldiers were deploying here. The leader was a girl in a bullfighting suit, sitting on a bluestone at this time.

Gouzi had already arranged the place he was responsible for and came to Lin Pingchang and whispered: "Big, what does 'fire' mean by Wu Daoxing? Why can't I figure it out at all?"

"Because Wei Yinbao is a golden life, if we want to deal with him, we can only use 'fire' to overcome it!" Lin Pingchang muttered a grass seed in his mouth and explained it naturally.

The dog frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Big, didn't you say you can't believe in that Shinto?"

"I said it, but sometimes I can believe it, like this time I think it can be believed!" Lin Pingchang obviously had two-way standards and his eyes fell to the bottom of the Rift Valley.

After combining various factors, she was especially destined to be unable to gather troops from two provinces to deal with Wei Yinbao. She found that Wu Daoxing was sometimes reliable, and this method seemed to work against Wei Yinbao, who had always been cunning.

The dog picked a grass seed and imitated the man and said curiously: "When will you not believe it?"

"I don't think I can believe it, just like he had always said that my brother was a dead person, and I wish I could chop him up!" Lin Pingchang spit out the grass seeds and responded with grievance.

When Gouzi heard that Wu Daoxing was so outrageous, he couldn't help but laugh, and agreed with great agreement: "I really can't believe in that Shinto!"

"Here you come!"

It was at this moment that a voice came over happily to report.

Upon hearing the news, Lin Pingchang's eyes lit up slightly and he looked down.

Not long after, I saw a huge team like a victorious army returning, escorting a cart of silver in front, and behind them were the property robbed from somewhere. These robbers passed by happily.

In fact, there are also differences in the heights of rebels. The weapons of these thieves based on Gutian are obviously not as good as those of Zhang Lian's group, with their clothes mainly black and blue.

However, they seemed to have gained a lot on their trip. Many robbers had things stuffed in their arms, even if they were not silver ingots, they were valuable things.

Lin Pingchang looked up at the dark sky, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of worry. Suddenly, he thought of Zhuge Liang's burning of the upper valley. He just thought that his fate seemed to be very good, so he made a quick decision to issue an order and said: "Action!"

For this group of robbers who forcibly rob disaster relief grain and burn, kill and loot the bad guys who are the people, even if she cannot return to Changlin Village for the New Year on time, she will still get rid of the evil thieves who are in trouble with Guizhou and Liuzhou.

As the order was issued, more than a thousand officers and soldiers hiding in the rift valley threw the oil altars down one by one, and then the oil altars were broken into the road or in the grass on the side of the road.

"No, this is tinea oil!"

Wei Yinbao thought that the officers and soldiers wanted to smash him with a jar, but after evading, they smelled a strong smell of tinder oil, and immediately said in panic.

Faced with this sudden change and facing the officers and soldiers who could fight back, the people below were shocked and angry, but more of a concern about being at the bottom of the valley.

call……

Ali led an archer and was already ready. She first lit the arrow in front of the candlelight and shot the arrow directly into the valley below.

For a moment, when the wine jar hit the troop team of two thousand people like rain, rockets and fire balls were inserted from their heads to the ground.
Chapter completed!