I, the Zhu family incense spirit, the Ming Dynasty's destiny is against the will of heaven

Zhu Xiongying shook his head first.

Then he smiled and said, "I don't know, but I can be sure that there is more than one true spirit of the reading seed sleeping in this reading seed!"

Through the incense spirit, he could feel that there was more than one true spirit in it!

Chang Yuchun asked curiously: "Xiongying, can you awaken this reading seed?"

Chenghuang also looked at Zhu Xiongying.

A reading species that the Yan Sage King can't digest.

It's so curious.

At the same time, such a reading species.

Destined to be priceless!

If you can wake up ......

Chenghuang looked enviously at the reading species that had been carefully placed in the palm of Zhu Xiongying's hand.

He's 100% sure.

Once this reading seed is awakened.

Zhu Xiongying must reuse the heroic spirit inside!

At the same time, the potential of the reading species that the Yansheng King could not digest for two hundred years can be imagined!

His future achievements are simply immeasurable!

This reading seed is destined to become the right-hand man of the emperor in the future!

Zhu Xiongying said with a smile: "If you want to wake up, it's simple, take the incense burner soil of the Confucian Temple, plant this reading seed in the incense burner soil, and I will use incense rain to water it for a month." "

"As long as this reading seed does not die completely, it will sprout. "

"After watering it with incense rain for a month, it can bloom!".

"I water it for a month, and it can bear fruit!".

"When the fruit is ripe, it is the day when the true spirit is restored and awakened. "

After the soul and the golden body become one again.

Zhu Xiongying already knew all the things about the gods.

He knows how to grow a living reading species!

Chang Yuchun said with a smile: "I'll go get the incense burner soil!".

He must help his grandson and plant this kind of reading!

This will have a far-reaching impact on the Ming Dynasty and the cultural movement of the Central Plains nation!

It's so eye-catching!

Chenghuang couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face, and hurriedly turned around: "King Kaiping, this kind of trivial matter, I'll just do it." "

"King Kaiping, you and your grandson are both grandfathers and grandsons, and things like this will be left to me in the future. "

......

Chenghuang followed Chang Yuchun's side, chattering, and walked into the Temple of Literature.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the appearance of the city god and couldn't help but shake his head.

At the same time.

Outside the Temple of Literature.

One after another, the carriages arrived and stopped.

After the hundred officials got down from the carriage, they quickly gathered next to Hu Weiyong's carriage.

Pointing to Zhu Xiongying's carriage next to him, they discussed.

"The carriage of the East Palace. "

"The prince has arrived?".

......

In the discussion of hundreds of officials, Hu Weiyong slowly lifted the curtain.

When Baiguan saw Hu Weiyong, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"Hu Xiang, what's wrong with you?".

"Hu Xiang, are you okay?"

......

Hu Weiyong's face was pale without a trace of blood, and the sweat was even bigger than the size of the bean, and his cheeks were even more hanging.

Hu Weiyong didn't know what was wrong.

I had palpitations in front of Hongwu Gate, and on the way to the Confucian Temple, I suddenly felt weak and uncomfortable.

"It's fine. Qi and blood are deficient, and the old problem is sick. Hu Weiyong barely squeezed out a smile, he felt that this symptom was very similar to qi and blood deficiency.

Hu Weiyong glanced at the carriage in the East Palace.

Get out of the car with the help of the driver.

Poof!

Hu Weiyong's feet fell to the ground, and the coachman just let go, and the person fell directly to the ground on his knees.

The

hundreds of officials around him all looked at it in astonishment.

The huge embarrassment made Hu Weiyong angry.

He had never lost such a big person!

"Hu Xiang. Tu Jie was the first to react and hurriedly helped Hu Weiyong.

Other officials also went to help.

Hu Weiyong pointed to the gate of the Temple of Literature: "Let you laugh." "

"Let's go to the Temple of Literature to see what happened. "

......

As soon as the group walked to the door, they happened to meet Zhu Xiongying who came out of it.

Hu Weiyong and others were slightly surprised.

Hu Weiyong asked: "I don't know why Taisun came to the Temple of Literature?"

Zhu Xiongying raised the incense burner soil in his hand and replied with a smile: "I need some incense burner soil from the Temple of Literature, so I'll get it." "

"Lord Hu, is this?" asked Zhu Xiongying with concern.

He's 100% sure now.

Hu Weiyong was secretly greatly influenced by the evil god of the Jinling Confucian branch.

Not surprisingly, the evil gods of the Confucian branch were eradicated by him, and all those who were secretly guided by these evil gods would be implicated.

Mild illness can be serious.

Severe death!

Hu Weiyong said with a smile: "Maybe there are a lot of excerpts today, and I am sedentary for a long time, and my qi and blood are deficient." "

Hmph!

Zhu Xiongying secretly sneered, but pretended to be concerned on the surface: "Lord Hu must take care of his health, the court can't do without Lord Hu." "

After a few words of encouragement, Zhu Xiongying said, "I won't disturb you." "

Tu Jie suppressed his emotions and asked, "Do you know what happened to the Temple of Literature just now?"

"I don't know, it's just that all of a sudden there were a lot of tornadoes out of thin air. Zhu Xiongying said casually.

The two sides talked a few more words, and Zhu Xiongying got into the carriage and left.

Not long after Zhu Xiongying left.

In the depths of the Temple of Literature, a wisp of black gas disappeared into the night in extreme fright.

......

Return to the East Palace.

Zhu Xiongying immediately put the incense burner soil into a flower pot.

Carefully bury the seeds in the furnace soil.

......

Chang Yuchun and Chenghuang watched curiously from the side.

Zhu Xiongying came to the window due east with a flower pot and whispered, "Rain!"

Boom la la ......

Compared to the first time to call for rain.

This time, the amount of rain is obviously larger.

Wisps of rootless rain that melted into the incense of the people fell on the pot, and after a while, soaked all the incense burner soil in the pot.

Zhu Xiongying stopped.

Chenghuang asked curiously: "Taisun, how long does it take for this seed to germinate before you can judge, how many heroic spirits are there?"

"How long will it take to find out who are them?"

Zhu Xiongying placed the flower pots, wiped them with a cloth, and said with a smile: "When they sprout, you can judge a few heroic spirits." "

"This reading seed, if it can send out a few sprouts, it means that there are several heroic spirits. "

"As for who they were when they were alive, they have to wait for the blossoms. "

"After flowering, their true spirits will awaken in the stamens. "

"The stamens wither, and their damaged true spirits will be transformed and repaired in the seeds, and as the fruit seeds ripen, they will eventually be completely resurrected!"

"Of course, as they grow, there are risks. "

"Like withering and stuff. "

"Whether they can be saved in the end depends on chance. "

......

That night.

A lot is happening in Jinling City.

Overnight, the dead trees of Jinling City sprouted new shoots, and the flowers that were not in the flowering season bloomed overnight.

The people of Jinling sleep very sweetly and steadily.

In my sleep, I had all kinds of good dreams.

And many officials of the Ming Dynasty, on this night, had nightmares again and again, and were awakened by nightmares countless times.

But there are also many officials who sleep very sweetly

Following.

"Father, child, look! How did this dead tree in our yard sprout!".

"Today's grass and leaves seem to be greener than ever!"

"How do I feel, relaxed, as if I have endless energy!".

"Yes, yes, I feel the same way, in the past, my body was either painful here or numb there, but today it seems to be all better!".

......

The

people of Jinling, who had just woken up and were running for a day's livelihood, suddenly felt that their bodies and the surrounding environment seemed to have changed for the better overnight.

The toiling leaves a dark wound, and the sore body no longer hurts.

The air is getting sweet!

Prince East Palace.

The crown princess Chang sorted out Zhu Biao's clothes.

Zhu Biaohu said suspiciously: "Strange. "

Chang smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, I dreamed all night, but it was all good dreams. "

"In the past, even when I woke up from rest, I always felt that I was bound by countless ropes, and I always felt that the air was invisibly squeezing me, making me breathless. "

"But today I feel comfortable. "

"How to describe it......

".

Zhu Biao tried his best to imagine how to describe this relaxed and comfortable feeling at this moment, "It's like a fish swimming in the water, birds flying in the wind, everything is very natural and very ......comfortable."

"Prince, Hu Xiang is seriously ill, Your Majesty has sent a message to let you visit on Your Majesty's behalf. At this moment, a voice outside the door interrupted Zhu Biao's words.

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