Chapter 251: Put Down the Complex of Helping Others, Respect the Fate of Others

The Nagasaki Governor's Office was established in a place called Shoushan Temple in Nagasaki. Looking at the topographical map, it was not far from the seaport and was adjacent to the Nagasaki Oura Roman Catholic Parish. The Roman Catholic Parish had already been turned into ruins by Xu Wei and Ma Jin, and almost no red-haired barbarians lived there.

An area of about 300 mu was marked out near Shoushan Temple, and 20 two-story terraced houses were built, which could accommodate nearly 2,000 to 3,000 people to live and reside. The entire Governor's District was off-limits to ordinary Japanese people, except for approved Japanese officials and merchants. Similarly, Ming people would not easily cross the boundary river and clash with the Japanese.

There was a boundary river outside the Governor's District, and this boundary river would expand as the Governor's Office expanded.

The Governor's Office was the Governor's Office, and the Governor's District was the Governor's District.

The Governor's Office currently only had 300 mu, while the Governor's District included the entirety of Nagasaki.

Of course, there was one type of person who could enter and exit the Governor's Office at will, and that was the Japanese *yujo*, or prostitutes. Around the entire Tang Hall, there were nearly a thousand *yujo* active. The reason they were not called prostitutes was that a considerable number of these women were not prostitutes, but respectable women. These respectable women did not have ordinary backgrounds; they all went to the Governor's Office with the goal of "seeding."

During the Wanli era, Japanese people were still predominantly short. The height required for a qualified Ming soldier was generally the same as the height of the young Emperor, which was 5 feet 1 inch (175cm), while a Japanese person during the Wanli era was generally 4 feet tall. People like Qi Jiguang and Li Chengliang were nearly 6 feet tall, so a Japanese person only reached their waist.

Height and weight provided an absolute advantage on the battlefield. Fierce generals like Qi Jiguang and Li Chengliang could swing a wolf-tooth club and send a Japanese person flying with a single strike.

Height and weight also provided a huge advantage on the battlefield of mate selection. Therefore, even knowing that the Ming people active in the Tang Hall would not take them as wives, they still flocked like moths to a flame.

Outside these 300 mu, there were still plans. The Governor's Office, which could accommodate a total of 20,000 Ming people, was slowly taking shape. There were indeed so many Ming people active in Japan, mainly from Fujian and Zhejiang. Before Xu Wei and the others arrived in Nagasaki, there was already a Fujian Fellow Townsmen Hall in Nagasaki, and merchants and sailors from Fujian gathered near the Fellow Townsmen Hall.

And the Governor of the Governor's District was the highest administrative and military official in Nagasaki. As the number of people increased, the area of the Governor's District would gradually expand. The Governor jointly recommended by the Fujian Fellow Townsmen Hall and the Tang Hall was Xu Wei.

This was asking the imperial court for a title. If the imperial court gave the title, that was naturally excellent; if they didn't give the title, Xu Wei would still have to operate in Japan.

"Why is it called Tang Hall?" Zhu Yijun said with some confusion, "A gathering place established by Ming people shouldn't it be called Ming Hall?"

No one answered this little doubt of Zhu Yijun, but he quickly figured out the problem. The formation of the name had a clear context. There were two answers to this question: First, living in Japan began as early as the Tang Dynasty, and the gathering area was formed earlier than Zhu Yijun thought. Second, the influence of the Great Tang in Japan exceeded that of the Great Ming, especially among the Japanese people.

Therefore, the gathering place where Ming people lived, resided, hoarded goods, did business, and traded was called the Tang People's Residence, or Tang Hall, not Ming Hall.

After discovering this fact, Zhu Yijun spread his hands, eased the embarrassment of the officials, and signaled that the court discussion could begin.

"Xu Wei... this person harbors resentment toward the imperial court." Lu Diaoyang still knew something about Xu Wei. This person had been locked in the Heavenly Prison for seven full years, and the death of Hu Zongxian in prison gave Xu Wei a natural sense of distrust toward the imperial court. Therefore, there was no problem with the Governor, but the candidate needed to be discussed, after all, it involved Zhang Juzheng's twenty-year plan to eliminate the Japanese.

Xu Wei never hid his disgust for the imperial court. Even with Ma Jin, a Ming battalion commander, by his side, he spoke bluntly, not afraid at all that Ma Jin would report his misconduct.

This was the reason why Wang Ben-gu wanted to kill the sea pirates Wang Zhi and Lin Afeng. These daring sea pirates had no fear of the imperial court at all and had a natural contempt for authority. They were enemies of the imperial court.

If judged according to the basic judgment method of the contradiction theory, standing from Xu Wei's position, Xu Wei had reasons to be disgusted or even harbor resentment, and the reasons were sufficient.

Xu Wei was Hu Zongxian's advisor, a former and current vanguard in pacifying the Japanese, and a soldier of the Great Ming who charged into battle. Now that he had reached this point with the imperial court, the influence and harm of seeking glory only to receive humiliation were even greater than imagined.

Xu Wei refused to forgive the imperial court, but he could be considered to have accepted the status quo. After all, Hu Zongxian had already been rehabilitated and even had a posthumous title. This was already the best result that could be achieved at the moment.

Xu Wei would not indiscriminately blame the young Emperor. How old was the young Emperor at that time?

"Why not let Sun Keyi do it." Wan Shihe was very good at compromise. Letting Sun Keyi, who studied under Xu Wei, be the Governor would at least give him some title. The court officials spoke one after another, and basically finalized Sun Keyi as the candidate for Governor.

When Sun Keyi was the Merchant Chief in Songjiang, he had always closely followed the footsteps of the imperial court and even donated a huge sum of money to the Songjiang Maritime Academy. From any angle, Sun Keyi was more suitable. Moreover, Sun Keyi had the status of a *juren*, and later supplementing it with an imperial grace examination to grant the status of *jinshi* could be considered as making up for the shortcomings of his background.

Sun Keyi was indeed an excellent candidate, at least in the eyes of the court officials, he was not bad.

Zhu Yijun's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table. This was weighing the pros and cons. He stopped his hand, showed a smile, and said: "Let's decide on Xu Wei. Sun Keyi is the Merchant Chief of Nagasaki. Espionage activities need him to preside over them, and the merchant hall needs him to sit in town. Each has their own work. Let Xu Wei do it."

"Isn't the last thought of his life to pacify the Japanese? I will give him the opportunity to pacify the Japanese."

Zhu Yijun made a decision. This was a basic power of the Emperor determined by Zhang Juzheng after Yin Zhengmao attacked Luzon: the power to appoint overseas governors.

Just like the promotion, demotion, and dismissal of officials in the capital, all were personally inquired about by the Emperor.

The Great Ming was an imperial feudal state. The vassal of a vassal is not my vassal. This sentence did not quite apply to the Great Ming, but there were parts that were applicable. What the Emperor actually managed directly were the court officials, the Nine Ministers, and the Cabinet Ministers. The basic pattern of court officials managing the Six Ministries and the Six Ministries managing the affairs of the world was the vertical management system of the Great Ming.

At that time, the Emperor obtained the complete power of personnel appointment and removal for overseas governors because the Jin Party's Ge Shouli was watching the Chief Grand Secretary Zhang Juzheng. This was the result obtained under the background of respecting the Emperor's power.

Zhu Yijun stated his reasons. The Chief Grand Secretary nominated Sun Keyi, and the Emperor nominated Xu Wei.

"What Your Majesty said is reasonable." Wan Shihe, the fence-sitter, immediately changed camps. Soon, the candidate for the Nagasaki Governor's District was completely finalized.

At the moment, overseas governors were not valued by court officials.

Under the strong wind of distinguishing between China and barbarians and the Great Ming having everything, court officials generally regarded overseas as uncivilized barbarian lands. Even though the West had been able to travel thousands of miles to the Great Ming, the Great Ming court officials, immersed in the dream of the Celestial Empire, actually showed a kind of escapist arrogance toward overseas affairs.

As long as they didn't face it, the Great Ming could continue to maintain its status as the Celestial Empire. This was one of the reasons why the Great Ming court's reaction to Western culture was rigid during the late Great Ming when Eastern learning was moving West.

Even since the opening of the sea, it had been constantly proven that the benefits of the ocean were precious to the Great Ming, but the deeply rooted thoughts of these old fogeys still needed time to change.

"Recently, something happened in the Ministry of Rites. I am ashamed of the Empress Dowager's entrustment. I implore Your Majesty to punish me." Minister of Rites Ma Ziqiang flicked his sleeves, stood up, and performed a grand ceremony to plead guilty. The matter was not complicated; it was about the Emperor's marriage and the selection of concubines.

Since the first lunar month, when the two Empress Dowagers issued an imperial decree to select concubines, the progress of selecting concubines had been very smooth, but in terms of results, it was not very wonderful.

The concubines selected this time were all ugly and deformed.

In the Great Ming's selection of concubines, the public reaction presented two completely different winds of public opinion. The Emperor had not yet married, and only three were selected in total. These were the Emperor's pillow companions, so naturally, people flocked to them; but if the Emperor selected palace maids, 400 at a time, it even caused the joke of widows getting married. For example, in the 13th year of Zhengtong, Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen selected 400 palace maids, and when it reached the Southern Yamen, it became 4,000. For a time, all the widows and prostitutes in the Southern Yamen were getting married.

This time it was the selection of concubines. Zhang Cheng, a director of the Ministry of Rites, took a large amount of bribes during the preliminary selection process, resulting in all the concubines presented to the palace being ugly and deformed. This imperial marriage became a joke.

Ma Ziqiang asked the Emperor to punish him. He handed this matter to Zhang Cheng, and it ended up like this in the end. It even alarmed the two Empress Dowagers. The Empress Dowagers directly sent an imperial decree to the Ministry of Rites, and the wording was very severe.

And this time, Zhang Cheng, a director of the Ministry of Rites, was also on the list of those dismissed and never to be employed again by the Censorate. He was also the only person in the Ministry of Rites who was never to be employed again in the capital inspection.

If Wang Yaozhuo's appearance was a ten, then the appearance of this batch of concubines was only two to three, and only a very few could reach about seven.

The biggest common point of this batch of concubines was that they were ugly and bribed. According to the basic law of the Great Ming's selection of concubines, this did not meet the moral requirements and norms, so it had to be all redone.

"Grand Preceptor, let Wan Grand Preceptor handle this matter. Minister Ma, don't kneel anymore, exempt from the ceremony." Zhu Yijun did not punish Ma Ziqiang, but changed someone to handle the errand. The one he changed was Wan Shihe.

This was more uncomfortable than killing Ma Ziqiang!

Wan Shihe was the former Minister of Rites. Didn't this mean that his Minister Ma was far inferior to Wan Shihe? This was also the most uncomfortable place for Ma Ziqiang. He was indeed inferior to Wan Shihe.

"I obey the decree." Wan Shihe did not promise. As a flattering official of the Great Ming, if he couldn't even do this little flattering work well, then there was no need to do it.

The reason why Zhu Yijun did not punish Ma Ziqiang was that this matter really couldn't be blamed on Ma Ziqiang. The 5th year of Wanli was the metropolitan examination and the palace examination. For the sake of the imperial examination, Ma Ziqiang was so busy that his feet were hitting the back of his head. When he came to his senses, Ma Ziqiang realized that something was wrong, and the Censorate had grasped the specific situation of Zhang Cheng's bribery.

Therefore, Ma Ziqiang really didn't lack ability, nor did he lack a submissive heart, he was just too busy.

Letting unsuitable people serve as the heads of departments could also be considered an inevitability of the development of the bureaucratic system to the end. Only in this way could the old clerks of many years fully guarantee their power.

Lu Diaoyang continued to preside over the court discussion.

The Songjiang Prefecture Shipyard built as many as 12 five-masted ocean-crossing ships a year. The Longjiang, Songjiang, and Yuegang shipyards could build more than 130 three-masted clipper ships a year. What limited the Great Ming shipyards from building ships was the number of craftsmen and raw materials. Wood had to be used for shipbuilding, and there was a conflict in raw materials between cutting wood for firewood and shipbuilding. Increasing the procurement of wood from places like Annan, Champa, Laos, Siam, and Myanmar became an urgent matter.

The harm caused by the locust plague in Jiangxi was gradually healing, but Pan Jixun, who had already become Ling Yunyi, could never come back. Being sentenced to death at every turn became the main theme of Pan Jixun's memorials. Killing people might not solve the problem, but it could definitely solve the person who caused the problem.

As more and more people from Fujian cross the sea to Jilong Island, the development of this large island has been placed on the agenda. It has arable land, rivers, and forests, all of which are urgently needed by the Great Ming Dynasty. Therefore, crossing the sea to Jilong Island via the Penghu Police Inspectorate has become a stable shipping route.

Wang Yongji, a Vice Director of the Ministry of Revenue, submitted a memorial to impeach the Minister of Personnel Wan Shihe for appointing people based on favoritism in the selection of all officials in the world.

This Wang Yongji passed the imperial examination in the second year of Longqing. That year, he was already forty years old. Wang Yongji was only four years younger than Zhang Juzheng, but Zhang Juzheng was a Grand Preceptor of the first rank and a Marquis of Yicheng of the super rank, while Wang Yongji was a Vice Director of the sixth rank, which was what ordinary people called a squire.

The word "squire" meant an additional appointment outside the fixed quota, and he was the assistant official to the Director.

"None of the things impeached by this Squire Wang are correct. He is a new official this year, his official position is relatively low, he doesn't know it in detail, and he doesn't even understand the selection of the Ministry of Personnel. He doesn't even know the bottom register under the official book. What he said is mostly hearsay and speculation." Zhu Yijun drew an X on Squire Wang's memorial.

The reason why this memorial was brought to the court discussion was because Wang Yongji impeached Wan Shihe, the Minister of Personnel, for appointing people based on favoritism, and there was a suspicion of criticizing Zhang Juzheng's faults, so he asked the Emperor to judge whether he was pointing at the mulberry tree while scolding the locust tree.

Wang Yongji really wasn't pointing at the mulberry tree while scolding the locust tree, because he didn't understand the operation of the Ministry of Personnel and didn't know at all that the person who actually presided over the Ministry of Personnel before was Zhang Juzheng, not Wan Shihe. This kind of foreign official who had just entered the capital would submit such a memorial one month after entering the capital, which was a speculative act of seeking fame and waiting for time.

The reason why these foreign officials did this was entirely to gain fame for a while and obtain a good name for not fearing power, so they could mix a good name for the clear stream. Usually, they would look for the public officials of the Six Ministries and Cabinet Ministers as targets.

This was a convention. The public officials of the Six Ministries and Cabinet Ministers had long been scolded to numbness, and most of them were too lazy to pay attention. Wang Yongji impeaching Wan Shihe was picking a soft persimmon. In the Six Ministries in the capital, except for Guo Chaobin, it seemed that only Wan Shihe was the easiest to bully.

"Since you don't understand, let this Wang Yongji come to the Ministry of Personnel. What does the Grand Minister think?" Wan Shihe actually wasn't easy to bully at all. He directly chose to be vengeful, directly asked the Ministry of Revenue for Wang Yongji to come under his rule, and let this cheap Confucian know why the flowers were so red.

It was really that a batch of foreign officials recently treated Wan Shihe as a soft persimmon to pinch. Wan Shihe also had to shake up and play with official prestige. Who could be provoked by someone who could mix to the status of a public official of the Six Ministries?

There are what kind of monarchs, there are what kind of subjects.

"Then let him go to the Ministry of Personnel." Wang Guoguang chose to let people go. It was actually very simple. After Zhang Juzheng left, the majesty of the court officials was challenged. The wind of public opinion that attacked Zhang Juzheng before, limited by the golden words of "those who criticize the teacher will be beheaded," began to shift downward, and there were more and more winds of public opinion impeaching.

The majesty of the court officials was naturally guarded by the court officials.

Zhu Yijun didn't say a word. His choice was to put down the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others.

After the court discussion, Zhu Yijun began the daily lecture, called the little Prince Lu in for class, first examined yesterday's homework, then began today's lecture, and finally left homework, which ended today's lecture.

Zhu Yijun's lunch was not in the Cining Palace, but in the Wenhua Hall, eating with the little Emperor. It was mainly because it was time for lunch when the lecture ended.

"The constraints on you are extremely strict, but it is not easy for this orphan and widow to sit on the country. If you resent, just resent." Zhu Yijun had lunch and always felt that Zhu Yijun's eyes were wrong recently. He originally thought that Zhu Yijun resented him for being too broad and managing too much. Children of this age generally have a rebellious period.

"Brother, I don't resent Brother's constraints." Zhu Yijun put down his hand, frowned, and said: "Mother always leaves the bun filling for me and eats the bun skin. I actually don't want to eat with Mother."

Zhu Yijun and Zhu Yijun were own brothers, but the two people's names for Empress Dowager Li were different. Zhu Yijun called her Mother, and Zhu Yijun called her Mother.

Because Zhu Yijun had to inherit the throne, Zhu Yijun had to call Empress Dowager Chen, the Empress of Emperor Longqing, Mother. This was actually considered adoption. In terms of legal relationship, Empress Dowager Chen was Zhu Yijun's own mother, which was a compromise to follow the ancestral laws.

Of course, in reality, his own mother was his own mother. Empress Dowager Chen rarely managed Zhu Yijun's affairs and chose to believe most of the time.

Zhu Yijun's complexion was extremely complicated, even with a bit of pity, and said: "Actually, I don't envy Brother. Brother, this Emperor is really hard to do."

Zhu Yijun thought of those ugly and deformed portraits and couldn't help but shiver. The ministers of the Ministry of Rites really dared to reach out for any money. They dared to find that kind of appearance for the Emperor to find a wife. It really made Zhu Yijun terrified. Empress Dowager Li was in the Cining Palace, and the fire she sent almost blew off the glazed tiles on the roof.

Empress Dowager Li was very hostile to the ministers in the court. This was not something that could be chewed out by Feng Bao's tongue, but the performance of the Great Ming court ministers again and again, which made Empress Dowager Li's stereotype of the ministers in the court gradually deepen.

"You still pity me?! I am the supreme Emperor of the Great Ming!" Zhu Yijun was directly amused. This child actually pitied him, the Emperor.

Is there no justice, is there no law!

Returning to the Ming Dynasty to be an Emperor, opening the harem, it was not that he couldn't open it, but that it was ugly and deformed when opened. The Ministry of Rites took a round of bribes, and the old nannies and eunuchs in the palace took a round of bribes. The selected concubines were generally just ordinary.

Zhang Cheng did such a big thing, but only received the punishment of dismissal and never to be employed again. This was already the result after the Censorate's Chief Censor Hai Rui tried his best.

Because this was Zhang Cheng's greatest effort to prevent the Emperor from being addicted to female sex and absurd court politics.

Since ancient times, there have been those who, like King You of Zhou, would light signal fires to amuse Baosi, or like King Zhou of Shang, be ruined by Daji. Obsession with women is a common trait of almost all rulers of fallen states; therefore, for the sake of the Great Ming, one can only choose people of mediocre appearance.

At any time, do not underestimate the power of the wind of public opinion.

Zhu Yijun's biggest dream was for his Emperor brother to charge into battle in front to block the wind and rain, while he, the younger brother, enjoyed the blessings in the back. Ten thousand beauties were his lifelong wish.

As for the throne, he was a bit resistant. Zhu Yijun didn't think it was better to be an Emperor in the Great Ming than to be a Prince. He even hoped that the Emperor could get married early and give birth to a Crown Prince quickly, so he could go to the fief to indulge in pleasure.

"No great ambition." Zhu Yijun saw Zhu Yijun's thoughts and could only shake his head. Before the Crown Prince was established, this younger brother who didn't save heart was the first successor to the Great Ming Emperor's throne, the Great Ming Crown Prince.

Zhu Yijun did not let Zhu Yijun leave, but took him to the Beijing Camp. Zhu Yijun had not been practicing martial arts for long, so going to the Beijing Camp was also going to the Wu Ying Building, watching the excitement in the Wu Ying Building with a telescope, and feeling the atmosphere of the Beijing Camp.

The matter of opening the tendons for Zhu Yijun was done by Zhu Yijun himself. This old boy cried until he was almost out of breath. It was really too painful.

After reviewing the troops, Zhu Yijun did not return to the palace, but went to Zhaoyang Gate. Outside Zhaoyang Gate was the grass market, and there were folk houses for several miles outside the city, and he couldn't see the end at a glance. Zhu Yijun liked to go to Zhaoyang Gate very much. Every time he saw the smoke curling up from every family, it made Zhu Yijun know that what he did was not useless work.

"The tea leaves boiled in that big pot yesterday, half a catty of sugar and half a catty of salt in one pot, and then put into a wooden bucket for the trackers on the Tonghui River to use. The trackers start working around the fifth watch, and until noon, they buy a scoop of this tea for four coins, and drink it gulp by gulp, sweeping away the fatigue of the whole body." Zhu Yijun introduced the various lives outside Zhaoyang Gate.

There was no particular attention to the tea leaves. Zhu Yijun specifically asked the Night Scouts to ask, and it was whatever tea leaves were cheap. Half a catty of granulated sugar and half a catty of salt in a big pot of tea was the best taste in the world.

As for sugar, it was also that kind of brown sugar with many impurities, which had a bit of sweetness.

"Is it good to drink?" Zhu Yijun asked with great interest.

Most of the food his Emperor brother ate was folk delicacies, which were much better than the food in the Guanglu Temple. This was also the reason why Zhu Yijun was willing to eat with Zhu Yijun. Empress Dowager Li believed in Buddhism and ate relatively light, mainly vegetarian food. Zhu Yijun liked to eat meat and didn't like to eat vegetarian food.

"You can taste it yourself and you will know." Zhu Yijun asked Zhang Hong to buy two bowls.

As soon as Zhu Yijun took a sip, his mouth twitched and his eyes widened. The bitterness of the tea leaves, the light sweetness of the miscellaneous sugar, and the saltiness made Zhu Yijun almost spit it out.

Zhu Yijun drank a bowl. This taste was very strange, but his stomach was not picky. This thing had salt. For Zhu Yijun who was reviewing the troops, being able to quickly replenish water, sugar, and salt was a top-grade product.

"What kind of taste is this!" Zhu Yijun didn't want to drink it after one sip. He really couldn't stand this taste.

"Horse urine." Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Yijun's expression of wanting to vomit but only being able to swallow it, and was amused for a while, explaining: "It tastes the same as horse urine. The Night Scouts confirmed it. Our Great Ming has a kind of scout, which is the scout of the Night Scouts of the Duntai Lian Yuanhou. When they go deep into the barbarian camp to explore information, sometimes there is no water, so they can only drink horse urine."

"This thing tastes the same as horse urine."

"Duntai Lian Yuanhou Night Scouts? I have heard of them, but I have never seen them." Zhu Yijun had heard of these Night Scouts who went to the grassland to set fire every autumn to prevent the barbarians from going south. The Great Ming and the Northern Barbarians had been tossing each other for more than two hundred years, the Northern Barbarians went south, and the Night Scouts burned the wasteland.

The Night Scouts were created in the second year of Jingtai, created in Xuanfu by Yang Hong, the Great General of Zhenshuo, the Regional Commander of Xuanfu, and the Marquis of Changping, posthumously titled Duke of Ying. Until the destruction of the Great Ming, the Night Scouts were always active on the front line of resisting the enemy, with heavy casualties. When there was no way, the Night Scouts really drank horse urine.

"Never seen them?" Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Yijun, looked around at the surrounding Night Scouts, and said loudly: "Night Scouts, come out, let our Prince Lu take a good look."

Nearly half of the accompanying Night Scouts stood out. These were all Night Scouts who were responsible for the safety of the Emperor when he traveled.

Zhu Yijun was startled. He stared for a long time before saying in surprise: "Isn't it said that Night Scouts all have three heads and six arms, can ride clouds and drive fog, can fly over eaves and walk on walls, and can do everything in the sky and the sea?"

"Nonsense, they are all just people." Zhu Yijun touched Zhu Yijun's head and said very solemnly: "The things they do are what only immortals can do, but they are people. The Chen Youren I killed when I left the palace last time was the guy who slandered General Qi's eastern expedition to pacify the Japanese. If you meet such a person, just kill him."

"Yijun, you remember, if you want to subvert our old Zhu family's country, you must first slander these heroes, turn these heroes into imperfect ones, then from imperfect to flawed, then from flawed to flawed but not covering up, and then from flawed but not covering up to doing all kinds of evil. Once these heroes are eliminated, our old Zhu family's country will be gone."

"Using history to distort heroes is treason. If Brother is no longer here, if you meet such a person, do it yourself and kill him, do you know?"

"Remembered." In Zhu Yijun's impression, Brother rarely gave such solemn instructions. Although he didn't understand, he would definitely do so.

The Emperor is very dangerous. The Emperor went to the Western Hills to see the teacher and caused such a big mess. It is possible that his brother might have an accident. It is not impossible.

Zhu Yijun and Zhu Yijun stayed until the sky was full of stars before preparing to return to the palace.

"What is that?" Zhu Yijun looked at the southwest direction sluggishly and said with great surprise.

The two of them had just lifted their feet when they frowned and looked at the sky. In the southwest direction of the Heavenly Palace, a pale white light lit up, several feet long, forming a white rainbow, passing from the Tail and Winnowing constellations to the Dipper and Ox constellations.

"A big comet." Zhu Yijun spat out a turbid breath, looking at the comet shining in the sky with a long tail, his face extremely solemn.

If it were just a simple comet, it would be fine, but the assassination just happened in the Western Hills, and the appearance of this big comet seemed like fate, heaven and man were angry and warned that there were monsters in the country.

"It really is that not a single day is worry-free." Zhu Yijun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction where the comet appeared.

To destroy a country, one must first destroy the country's heroes. Ask for monthly tickets, Aowu!!!!!!!!!!!

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