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"Okay! Let me taste it!"

Hearing Cao Zhengchun's words, Zhengde didn't hesitate, picked up the fairy grass and put it in his mouth, before he chewed it, the fairy grass turned into a huge energy, transforming his body.

"Uh……"

Zhengde was just an ordinary person, he couldn't stand it, his eyes were darkened, and he passed out.

With a wave of Cao Zhengchun's hand, he placed Zhengde on the dragon bed and let him absorb the energy by himself.

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Chapter 93

Qianqing Palace.

The candles were brightly lit, and the green smoke curled up.

Emperor Zhengde was lying on the dragon bed.

Cao Zhengchun sat cross-legged in the hall, meditating with his eyes closed, comprehending the way of cultivation, he absorbed the wandering aura of heaven and earth, and slowly strengthened himself.

Time ticked by.

With Zhengde's oral order, there was no one around within ten feet, and the guards all retreated.

Therefore, no one noticed that Emperor Zhengde had fallen into a coma and was undergoing a complete transformation.

I don't know how long it took.

Emperor Zhengde who was lying on the bed woke up slowly and opened his eyes.

"Huh? This is..."

Turning over and getting up from the dragon bed, Zhengde waved his fist and exclaimed.

He could feel that there was a powerful force in his body, like an active volcano, once it erupted, it would be an earth-shattering movement.

The body has become stronger.

Full of power.

My whole body is stronger.

I have more energy.

Even the second child is more motivated.

The whole body is changing in a good direction.

It really deserves to be a fairy grass!

"Congratulations to Lord Long Live, you have succeeded in being reborn. From then on, you will be free from all diseases, be full of energy, and prolong your life!"

When Cao Zhengchun heard the movement, he reaped the rewards, and with a smile on his face, he stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Haha, I feel like I can survive with a golden gun..."

Zhengde's eyes lit up, his face became extremely rosy, and he said with joy.

He could feel that the limpness that was originally due to youth and frivolity has now become strong and powerful, which is more important than anything else.

"Old slave quit!"

Cao Zhengchun immediately understood, and quietly retreated.

Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Zhengde, was a wonderful flower among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and he was notoriously lawless.

He is unreliable in his actions, but he is talented and intelligent. As long as it is not related to being an emperor, he is extremely talented.

From cockfighting and dogfighting, shooting and hunting on horseback to playing and singing, he is good at everything.

The only thing you can't learn is to go to court on time.

Because I can't get up in the morning.

From Zhu Yuanzhang to Zhu Di, the old Zhu's family had three shifts of light every day and five shifts of chickens, and illnesses and colds never delayed the fine traditions of the early dynasty. It was completely broken at Zhu Houzhao's place.

From now on, it is normal for the morning court to be closed. If there is a double-digit morning court in a month, the chief minister of the cabinet will be moved to cry.

No wonder Zhu Tiedan had the illusion that "this emperor can be my own", and couldn't help but seek to usurp the throne.

Now that Emperor Zhengde wanted to marry seven daughters, it was nothing compared to him, and no one dared to say no.

As for other things, it will not be too late to talk about it later.

...

The next morning, it was just dawn.

Cao Zhengchun walked out of the study, holding a scroll in his hand, which was the result of his hard work all night.

Emperor Zhengde likes to play the way of the emperor, let Cao Zhengchun and Zhu Tiedan check and balance each other, let him have power in the court, and admiral the officials, just to push him to the front, attract the firepower of the officials, and stay until it is useless or unworthy When you live, kill and vent your hatred.

This time Cao Zhengchun had a chat group adventure, he wanted to see how much trust the emperor had in him.

Yesterday's grass jelly was just an appetizer. Today, he also prepared a bigger gift.

"Come here, follow the governor into the palace and meet the Holy Majesty!"

After thinking about it, Cao Zhengchun gave a loud shout.

He took a few young eunuchs and drove several carriages full of boxes to the palace.

When they came to the palace, they were told that the Lord Long Live had not yet risen.

"That's right, even if he ate the fairy grass last night, he didn't have a body made of iron. It's normal to be tired."

Cao Zhengchun had no choice but to meet such a master, he waited from the first day of the sun until the third day of the sun before he got the news that the emperor had woken up and was allowed to enter the palace.

Emperor Zhengde didn't go to the early court, and it was common for him to sleep until the sun was up.

"The old slave kowtows to the Lord Long Live!"

After entering Qianqing Palace, Cao Zhengchun saw Emperor Zhengde wearing bright yellow underpants and a loose waistcoat, sitting on the bed with disheveled hair, and hurriedly saluted.

"It turned out to be Eunuch Cao. The fairy grass last night was really good. Now I just feel that I have endless strength."

Seeing that it was Cao Zhengchun, Zhengde's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly.

Then, he looked at him with disgust again: "But, what's the rush? You have to come early in the morning to disturb my sleep."

If Cao Zhengchun hadn't entered the palace and the eunuch had woken him up, Zhengchun would have been going to do morning exercises.

"Long Live Lord, have you forgotten Ren Zu his old man?"

Cao Zhengchun took a deep breath and reminded.

Ma Dan, you are the emperor, not a stallion!

Always do something serious!

"Hehe, I haven't forgotten, isn't it just dawn!"

When Zhengde heard the words, he smiled embarrassingly, and then said with confidence.

He did forget, but he is the emperor, how could he admit his mistake.

"Uh..."

Cao Zhengchun was choked, and instead, he held up the painting scroll that he had worked so hard to prepare last night and presented it: "Long Live Lord, this is the treasure that Ren Zu his old man asked the old slave to present to Long Live Lord!"

"Oh, what treasure?"

Hearing this, Zhengde couldn't help being a little excited. Although he was a little disappointed when he saw the scroll, he still got off the bed, yawned and reached out to take the painting.

"Let me take a good look, is it the painting of the famous teacher Wu Daozi?"

When he unfolded the scroll on the table and saw the contents of the painting, Zhengde's expression changed.

But on the scroll, there is only one blue-brown ellipse, which is divided into many areas, and each area is densely marked with words.

Ottoman Empire, Byzantine Empire, Portugal...

Zhengde was dazzled by the sight of names he had never heard of.

"What is this?"

Zhengde was confused and couldn't figure out what Cao Zhengchun meant by sending this painting.

next moment.

His pupils shrank.

An irregular shape that accounts for less than one percent of the total area appears to the eye.

Two words were written on it: Daming!

Around Daming, there are some names he is familiar with.

Tatar, Wala, Korea...

"This..."

Zhengde lost his voice.

"Long Live Lord, this is a priceless treasure sent by the ancestors. It records the map of Kun Yu Wan Guo that records the territory of the world!"

Cao Zhengchun's voice sounded.

"There is such a vast world in the world?"

Zhengde had a look of disbelief.

"..."

Cao Zhengchun didn't want to say too much, and instead said: "Long Live Lord, Ren Zu wakes up, I am ashamed, I have brought all my wealth here."

After speaking, he opened all the boxes he brought.

Chests full of gold, jewels, jade...

"The old slave dedicated all these properties to the Long Live Lord, and contributed a little to the prosperity of Daming."

There are house deeds, land deeds, gold and silver, jade, as well as millions of taels of Daming banknotes and millions of taels of pawnshop pawnbrokers.

When all these things appeared in front of his eyes, even Zhengde was frightened.

Seeing this scene, Cao Zhengchun couldn't help laughing secretly.

Money is something outside of the body, if you give it up, you will give it up. As long as you can gain merit, what is a little money?

Chapter 94

"This old boy is quite courageous, he dared to arrange me!"

Li Luo's eyes lowered, just in time to see this scene, shook his head, just smiled lightly, and didn't say anything.

Then, after another two days of observation, seeing that he had managed to gain the trust of Zhengde and began to rectify the officials, he stopped paying more attention.

Cao Zhengchun's unscrupulous actions are enough to be called evil, but fortunately he is not a demon.

Therefore, Li Luo didn't care about it anymore, and just let it develop slowly.

Withdrawing his mind from the chat group, Li Luo half-closed his eyes, sorting out what happened after time travel in his mind.

It has been more than a year since it was made out of clay by Empress Nuwa.

After Nu Wa created man and became a saint, at Li Luo's request, she casually marked out an area and declared that it would be a safe area for 1000 years, leaving the human race to fend for itself, and then flew away.

In the first year, Li Luo's Goldfinger chat group seemed to have not woken up, and it didn't work at all.

This year, Li Luo led the tribe to settle down in Qingqiu Mountain in this safe area and settled down.

At the same time, he wove leaves to make clothes, drilled wood to make fire, and built houses, cutting off the merits of the future three ancestors of the human race in advance.