When the sunlight passed through Jiang Xia's closed eyes, Jiang Xia, who was sleeping, finally moved his eyelashes. + He opened his eyes slightly and muttered to himself: "The wine brought by these guys is quite strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xia immediately passed everything from last night in his mind. He was so familiar with the wine from the Ming Dynasty. Although the little he drank last night could make himself drunk, he would never let himself sleep until the sun was noon. Now, looking at the sky, it should be noon. With his true energy today, what he can sleep after nap is, except for the legendary thousand-year-old drunkenness brewed with Yinjie grass, Jiang Xia cannot find anything else that can both smell wine and have this effect.

This thousand-year-old drunkard was originally only in legend. It was Wang Fengqi, the "Golden Certificate" who connected to 78 ancient tombs, and finally found its recipe in the tomb of "Divine God" Du Kang.

Later, Wang Fengqi was infected with corpse poison, so he went to the capital to seek medical treatment for Yi Crab. After Yi Crab helped him detoxify, Wang Fengqi could not understand what was written in the formula because he was not pharmacological, so he gave the thousand-year-old drunk formula to Yi Crab. Therefore, there is no one in the world who can make thousand-year-old drunk except Yi Crab.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia couldn't help but say inwardly: "Oh no." He had basically guessed everything, so he immediately used his true energy to force the last bit of alcohol from his body out of his body. Then he changed his clothes and turned over from the bed.

Walking out of the lobby of the station, Zhang Meng was the only one sitting on a stone pier outside the door, and his two iconic copper hammers were placed in front of him.

Jiang Xia walked up two steps, grabbed Zhang Meng's back neck collar, and then picked him up with one hand. He asked in a deep voice: "Where are people? Where are they?"

Zhang Meng turned his head to look at Jiang Xia, and shouted hesitantly: "Master, I...them..."

"Bastard!" Jiang Xia shouted angrily, bent his little finger with his right hand and put it in his mouth, and then blew a sharp roar. Then there was a loud neighing sound of a horse, a maroon purebred sweat-blooded BMW running from the stables of the post station.

This is the sweat-blooded horse that Yuan Hanqiu gave him when he was in Taiyuan before, and its name is "Zhaofeng".

Without saying a word, Jiang Xia grabbed the reins of "Chasing the Wind", and suddenly turned over the horse. He squeezed his legs and the horse's belly. The two front hooves of "Chasing the Wind" immediately raised high, and then rushed out of the station quickly like arrows leaving the string.

Seeing Jiang Xia leave, Zhang Meng could only shout from behind: "Hey! Your Majesty, wait for me, wait for me." He hurried to the stable with two big copper hammers in his hand and led a horse out. But after he turned over the horse, the horse trampled its four hooves randomly, and then did not move.

Zhang Meng was anxious and couldn't help but curse loudly: "You beast, you're leaving. If you don't leave, do you believe it or not and let you never have to leave again."

The horse could not understand Zhang Meng's words, so naturally there was no reaction. It was not a pure-blooded war horse, so how could it bear such a heavy body as Zhang Meng, and the two large copper hammers weighing hundreds of pounds in his hand.

Zhang Meng had no choice but to turn off the horse's back and stomped on the ground with anger on his face.

Besides, Xiao Sha, Qian Juexing and others, who spent so much time on Zhou Zhang to drag Jiangxia to the capital, naturally, it was not just a high-profile return to the capital. Even though they were all skilled in the affairs of the world and were not good at calculating the court, Wang Shouren and Yang Yiqing, who were military advisors, would never be unaware of the main crux of Jiangxia's real ascension to the throne.

So when Yin Ren entered the palace in person, they immediately summoned Zhu Zaijiang. In the Ganqing Palace, Yin Ren sat upright on the dragon throne, waiting for Zhu Zaijiang to come.

Zhu Zaijiang entered the Ganqing Palace under the leadership of Qian Juesxing and Xiao Sha. When he looked up, he saw Yin Ren's face sitting on the dragon throne. Of course, Yin Ren's face was like Jiang Xia at this moment, so Zhu Zaijiang's eyes narrowed slightly. He lowered his head and tried not to let Yin Ren's face see his angry gaze.

Zhu Zaijiang bowed slightly, bowed with his fists, and shouted, "Taifu."

Zhu Zaijiang held the etiquette of disciples. It was not the kind of etiquette between the monarch and the minister, which required kneeling. And what he called "Taifu" and not the "Emperor". This proved that Zhu Zaijiang did not give up the idea of ​​becoming the throne again, and at the same time proved that he did not really regard Jiang Xia as the emperor.

There have been a lot of news revealed in just one etiquette and one title. Yin Ren frowned in his heart. The best situation he had predicted before was that Zhu Zaijiang was willing to give up the throne. In this way, many things became simple and much simpler.

But now... Yin Ren sighed slightly in his heart, then followed Jiang Xia's usual appearance and waved his hand slightly, "No need to be too polite." Then he pointed to the position under the right hand of Long Coffee and said, "Do it."

Zhu Zaijiang nodded, then walked to the chair and sat down. He looked straight ahead, his face was neither angry nor happy, and he sat upright, but he didn't feel a little calmer in his whole life.

"Zhu Zaijiang has changed." Yin Ren's judgment came out of his mind for no reason. This discovery made him vaguely have a premonition, and I'm afraid that what he is doing today will not be as simple as expected.

But no matter what, the head of the sect must be the current emperor. This cannot be changed, and it cannot be changed! Thinking of this, Yin Ren coughed twice and began to speak as he taught when Wang Shouren discussed with them before and said: "Zaijiang, the situation in the world is clear now, and the country of Ming Dynasty has become stable. What do you think about everything that will come?"

Zhu Zaijiang turned his head and looked directly at Yin Ren's face and said, "Zaijiang saw everything that Taifu did, and remembered in his heart. Zaijiang must remember his efforts to the Ming Dynasty and Zaijiang's efforts, and never forget them at all. Please rest assured that Zaijiang will work diligently and love the people in the future, and live up to every effort made by the Taifu today."

In just three short sentences, every sentence emphasizes Jiang Xia's identity as the "Taifu" and his own "emperor". At the same time, every sentence points out the word "kindness". His attitude is clear, which makes Yin feel a little surprised.

After all, "Jiang Xia" who is sitting on the throne now, logic is, even if Zhu Zaijiang wants Jiang Xia to return to power, he should have a tactful hint. So blatant, isn't he afraid of angering himself?

However, after a change of thought, Yin Ren also understood. Zhu Zaijiang was determined to be dead, and Jiang Xia would never be detrimental to him. He sighed again in his heart, and then said bluntly: "Zaijiang. Although the situation in the world is clear now, your identity cannot be proved. I do have the intention to return the throne to you, but if I force you to push you to the throne, I am afraid that all the civil and military officials in the court will not be convinced and the people in the world will not support him. In the end, the situation will inevitably change again. This change is probably the Ming Dynasty will be divided again, and the war will continue in the end, and the creatures will be devastated."

Zhu Zaijiang smiled slightly and said, "Zaijiang understands everything that the Taifu said. But Zaijiang is not afraid, because Zaijiang knows that as long as the Taifu is there, I don't need to be afraid of any ups and downs."

"You..." Yin Renming was speechless. Zhu Zaijiang grabbed his mutual trust with Jiang Xia tightly, and forced him to say a harsh word. In this whole conversation, Yin Renming felt that he was passive everywhere.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, indeed, he was worthy of being a sect from the head. He was so powerful at such a young age. If he had been practicing for a few more years, wouldn't he be another Jiang Xia alive?

No, you can't continue like this, you must make a quick decision. Yin Ren stood up in front of him and said to Zhu Zaijiang: "Zaijiang, you have been familiar with the classics and classics since childhood. I believe you are extremely clear about the great significance of the world. Those who are kings should not only care about themselves, but should put the people in the world at their brink of the country and the country first.

I can't watch the Ming Dynasty, which finally settled down, fall into war again. The Ming Dynasty cannot withstand such torture, and the people cannot withstand such torture. So Zaijiang just treats it as the Grand Tutor, I will send you to Japan. There, you will have a lot of wealth and vast land that can protect you with all your guards. You will live your life safely, and your descendants will always enjoy the care of the Daxia royal family."

"The Royal Family of Daxia?" Zhu Zaijiang smiled slightly: "Is this the national name set by the Taifu after the change of dynasty? The Xia Dynasty is very good. Don't worry, the Taifu is that Zaijiang can have the present and today is thanks to the Taifu. If the Taifu had not been to uphold justice for the four sisters of the Ma family, how could I have had a fight with Ziwei?

If I didn’t fall for Ziwei, how could my face become like this now? If my face hadn’t become like this now, how could I lose the throne?

Since the Grand Tutor wants to be the emperor today, Zaijiang thanks you for your great kindness, naturally he has to give you all this with both hands. The Grand Tutor... Oh, oh, yes, the emperor, please send someone to send me out of the capital. Otherwise, if I stay in the capital for one more day, you may not be able to sleep well."

In ancient Greek mythology, there was a beautiful princess named Pandora. Because the gods were jealous of her beauty, they gave her a box and told her not to open it. In the end, Pandora couldn't help but feel curious and opened it. The box was filled with diseases, hatred, curses and disasters, and once it was opened, it could never be closed again.

If Cui Ziwei's words before only opened a thin crack in Zhu Zaijiang's magic box. Now, Yin Ren's words completely opened the magic box in Zhu Zaijiang's heart.

At this moment, Zhu Zaijiang had a smile on his face, and his smile looked very similar to Jiang Xia. His appearance was seen by Yin Ren, and he even seemed to see Jiang Xia after being possessed by the devil.

A voice kept ringing in Yin Ren's heart: "Kill him, you will be in danger! Kill him, otherwise the country will have no peace..."
Chapter completed!