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Immortal Master Chapter 38: The Emperor Dies in the State

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    After hearing what Heavenly Master Wen Da said, Ruokar was stirred, knelt down, and even prostrated himself on the ground: "Celestial Master, help us? We were all trafficked here by these white ghosts" The black slave trade.  Needless to say, Heavenly Master Wen Da naturally knows.  Jokal, like the other black people in Fuso, is not an indigenous person.  But the black slaves who were sold by white ghosts from Africa to be used as slaves.  According to rumors, this Jokar led the black slaves to rebel and went into the primitive jungle.  Eventually he became a pirate and has been active in the Mississippi River and Gulf of Mexico.  It is only known that he took the name of his original master after escaping from imprisonment, and nothing else is known about him.  But now Master Wen has learned that these guys have actually taken refuge with his old friend.  Both sides get what they need, one side gains pious faith, and the other side can borrow divine power "Our compatriots are all enslaved by these damn white ghosts, and our hometowns have been destroyed by the war started by these white ghosts.  "In" Ruokar cried, "Please, help me!" At this moment, Master Wen suddenly felt a deep throbbing.  He felt that his Middle-earth was very lucky. Unlike America and Africa, which were the richest countries, they were in a primitive state of civilization and ended up in an extremely miserable situation.  "Okay!" Heavenly Master Wen Da agreed.  Of course he was not soft-hearted, but had another purpose: "Ruo Karl, how many black slaves are there in Nanfuso? Can you contact them?" Ruo Karl said happily: "There are at least hundreds of thousands of our compatriots.  Now I am a hero among them. As long as I have the right opportunity, all the black slaves will respond" The colonization of southern Fusang has been going on for more than a hundred years, while northern Fusang has just begun.  Twenty years.  So the power of white colonizers.  They are all really concentrated in Nanfuso.  Although they have eliminated their maritime power, there are still powerful forces entrenched in each colony.  "I have a fleet that is dealing with those colonies. Go find them and cooperate" Wen Fei said: "When I come back from this voyage, I will send out a large army to wipe out all these colonies."  I will announce that all your compatriots will be lifted from their slave status!" Ruokar cried with excitement and said: "Master Tian, ??I and my compatriots will die for you!" "Then do it!  A big wave of his hand.  Waiting for Ruokar to leave, Wen Fei stood up, looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself: "Justice is really the strongest force in the world!" He could feel it.  Do this.  The will to exist from above.  Weakened a few points again.  He can't even control the sea of ??Haotian's vitality!  This is the power of justice, the power of the human heart!  "Tao, what people do makes all things not know where it goes."  ? Virtue: What people gain makes all things virtuous.  ? Benevolence: The dear of people, there is a heart of compassion, so as to generate it.  ? The Righteous: Rewarding good and punishing evil according to what is appropriate for people.  To accomplish meritorious deeds.  ? Rites: Performing people, Xing Ye Xing.  In the order of adult ethics.  ? "Husband wants to be the foundation of human beings, and there is no such thing as nothing."  The essence of humanity is all in it!  In the past, I always felt that our ancestors were too pedantic.  The naked colonial strategy of robbery and colonization by the white ghost colonists cannot be carried out.  Rather, they would rather establish a tributary clan order. There is also great wisdom in this!  It¡¯s just that this order is too idealistic.  Unless the Middle-earth dynasty can be maintained as strong as it has been for thousands of years, this order cannot continue at all.  ??However, it can be regarded as the global colonization of other great heavenly masters.  We can't make these white ghosts, naked flesh and blood eat the weak and make the world angry and resentful!  Soon, a ship followed the fleet.  On top of the ship, you can see a huge statue of a god. Just the snake-like head exposed from the stone is as big as a man.  ¡°I don¡¯t know how much effort it took to finally transport this statue weighing dozens of tons to the sea.  Heavenly Master Wen Da glanced at his "old friend" and shouted softly: "Let's go!" The fleet set off again and soon left the Caribbean Sea, passing through the waters of the Antilles and then the waters of San Juan.  Even though Celestial Master Wen was about to return home, he took his fleet for a tour of Puerto Rico.  The army attacked the port, causing the colonial governor here to panic. He sent countless spices, cocoa, sugar, and other local products up, filling all the cabins.  And then set sail again. Don¡¯t think these things are worthless here, but if you really want to go to the East?But more precious than gold.  And this time, although Master Wen was just exploring the way, trying the channel, and taking care of the unlucky Spanish Pirate King.  However, he still wanted to go straight to Middle-earth.  I don¡¯t know, what is the situation in China now?  After leaving Zhenyuan City, without such a big bluestone as a medium, it is no longer easy to contact the clone.  What he didn¡¯t know was that history was showing amazing inertia at this moment.  Although Shaanxi was not captured, the invading troops who were at the end of their rope were left with no other options.  These intruders originally wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River, but they had different water characteristics. The fleet composed of a mess of ships was encountered in the Yangtze River by storms, and even Liu Zongmin almost drowned.  The rebel army was afraid of the Yangtze River, so they actually made a false shot and then entered Henan. Taking advantage of the dry season of the Yellow River, they crossed the Yellow River and approached the capital.  Now the world of the Ming Dynasty is in danger.  In the capital, there were severe droughts and disasters.  Several consecutive years of drought have already affected this area.  Nowadays, the plague is rampant. Hundreds and thousands of people die from the plague every day and are taken to the death camp and burned.  Coupled with the approaching of the invading army, the market in the entire capital was depressed, and there were not many passers-by in broad daylight.  The wind picked up dead leaves and moved through the streets and alleys, making everything look like a ghost land.  Even in the Forbidden City, everything was filled with gloom and mist.  In other words, since Emperor Chongzhen ascended the throne, there has been no festive atmosphere in the palace.  Every year, countless bad news comes.  From the second year after he took the throne, a nationwide famine occurred, and a large-scale peasant uprising broke out in Shaanxi.  In the third year of Chongzhen, gold thieves invaded again, the four cities of Yongping were lost, and Jifu was shaken.  Then every year, the situation became worse and worse, either the city was lost, or the general died in the battle.  Now, the Chuang army has crossed the Yellow River and is approaching the capital.  However, the original tens of thousands of forbidden troops in the capital were completely paralyzed by the plague. People were panicking, and the city could no longer be defended.  Even in the past two days, even when it was time to go to court, most of the courtiers had disappeared.  I'm afraid that I no longer have confidence in Zhu Mingxia.  Zhu Youjian's hair is mostly white. If no one said that he was only thirty-three this year, he would probably look like an old man in his fifties or sixties.  He knelt in front of the Ghost Emperor and murmured a prayer, hoping for another miracle to happen.  Save the world tomorrow.  The only person accompanying him was Prince Zhu Cihong.  The two of them knelt on the ground devoutly. After praying, Zhu Youpian said sadly: "Cixang, please take the people away first. I want to stay!" "Father!" Zhu Cihong was shocked: "This world can  Without children, how can there be no father?" Zhu Youjian smiled lightly: "The emperor died in Sheji, but I, the emperor of the Zhu family, cannot be as useless as Emperor Yuan Shun" Emperor Yuan Shun was talking about the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.  The bo'er is only a catty. It's very happy and tidy.  When the Ming army attacked Dadu, Bo'er was only a catty. Tuohuan Tiemu'er fled in panic all the way to the desert.  After being chased by Zhu Yuanzhang's army several times, he finally died of illness in the desert.  The so-called Shun Emperor, this ironic posthumous title, was given by Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, a guy with quite a bad taste.  When Taizu of the Ming Dynasty attacked Dadu, Yuan Huizong did not resist, but only took some of his family members to flee to Shangdu, and then to Yingchang.  Because there was no large-scale resistance, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty thought that Bo'er was only a catty. Tuo Huan Tie Mu'er knew that he obeyed the destiny and retreated, and specially named him Emperor Shun.  Even a blind person can see the irony in it.  Taizu is so heroic, Zhu Youjian cannot protect the country, so he should die for his country.  How could he be willing to imitate Emperor Yuan Shun and die in a remote place in a remote country, where birds do not lay eggs, and be laughed at by the world and future generations?  After understanding the persistence in his father's eyes, Zhu Cihong knew that his father would definitely refuse to leave.  He had no choice but to shout: "Since my father refuses to leave, then I will accompany you!" "What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhu Youjian was moved and annoyed at the same time: "I'm still waiting for you to become Suzong of the Tang Dynasty.  Restore my great power! Remember, all ministers cannot be trusted! " "Tang Suzong, I don't dare to do anything. If my father doesn't leave, then I won't leave either!" Zhu Youjian looked at himself with some relief.  My son has grown up and has his own persistence.  But if he doesn't leave, will he die in the capital with him?  What should we do tomorrow?  Looking at the face of the Ghost Emperor with a kind smile.  In a daze, I heard a sentence: "Tree??Death, people moved to live.  As long as the green hills remain, you won¡¯t have to worry about running out of firewood!  " Zhu Youjian was startled and looked around suspiciously: "Who, who is talking!  "But I saw the light flashing on the body of the Ghost Emperor, and a figure vaguely appeared: "The emperor and the prince are leaving" Before he finished the sentence, the shadow began to sway in the distance, as if  Collapse at any time ¡°Let¡¯s go!  Go to the south, to the seaside" Halfway through, the statue exploded and turned into ruins. Zhu Youjian and his son looked at each other, but when they heard the door of the temple move, a group of guards broke in: "Your Majesty,  What happened" (To be continued)
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