Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

"Dad! Can I go ask Lord Wei for a horse to go out and play?"

Zhu Zhanyong had been watching over Zhang Xin for a long time, and now that he was ready to hand over the shift, he made a request.

"Okay, go ahead. Just don't go up the mountain. The open space in front of the palace is enough for you to run several laps."

Zhu Gaochi walked up to his son, touched his head, and answered with a smile.

"Change out of thick clothes, and wear some thinner ones that are easier to take off."

Zhang Xin also followed suit.

"Got it! I'm going!"

Zhu Zhanyong agreed quickly and disappeared in a flash.

"You little bastard, it's only been a short while and you can't stay here any longer!"

Zhu Gaochi sat down next to the couch, walked forward and touched Zhang Xin's hand, making sure it was not cold before he scolded.

"He's only twelve years old. He can't sit still."

Zhang Xin is already very satisfied.

During this trip, she was accompanied by either Zhu Gaochi or Zhu Zhanyong, and there was rarely any time when she was left alone.

Now that they have arrived at the new place, she is taking a rest while her son is patiently accompanying her. What more could they want?

Isn't it because of these little things that she lives a fulfilling life?

"He's not as good as his brother, and his bones are not better than those of the fat guy."

Zhu Gaochi had the mentality of a father. When he looked at his son, he always found something lacking.

"Don't tell him that! If the children were to compare themselves with each other in everything, how could they live like this?"

Zhang Xin glared at Zhu Gaochi with disapproval.

Unfortunately, I didn’t look at the right place.

Zhu Gaochi thought it was funny at first, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt sad and could only remain silent.

Zhang Xin was waiting for Zhu Gaochi's response. After waiting for a long time without any response, she reached out her hand to feel around, and was held by Zhu Gaochi who was staring at her.

"Sun Biyun said that his master's whereabouts were unknown and he couldn't contact Master Zhang."

"So, you're frustrated again?"

Zhang Xin had expected this.

"Ah."

Zhu Gaochi buried his head in Zhang Xin's legs and answered in a muffled voice.

"That's just the beginning! Stupid!"

Zhang Xin smiled.

"Before I came here, I always felt that he would show up."

Zhu Gaochi continued to answer in a muffled voice.

"With the colorful clouds, I just point my finger and my eyes are healed immediately. Will I be immortal from now on?"

Zhang Xin felt very happy just thinking about it.

"It's not surprising that a real person who is almost 200 years old and still alive has some magical powers. If he doesn't have any, then what kind of real person is he?"

Zhu Gaochi retorted.

"Didn't you hear Fengzi say that those who practice Taoism practice themselves. They are not involved in the karma of the human world."

Zhang Xin actually already felt that this disaster was destined for her and she was very open about it.

"What's wrong with sharing some with others? I'll trade what I have with him. Whatever I have, whatever he wants!"

Zhu Gaochi refused to accept his fate.

"Okay, okay, don't be anxious. Don't scream, it's giving me a headache. If you keep doing this, he might as well not show up!"

Zhang Xin touched Zhu Gaochi's head soothingly.

"Humph, if you piss me off, I'll tear down the Wudang Golden Palace and throw it into the river to feed the turtles!"

Zhu Gaochi was so angry that he suddenly stood up and roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang on the roof.

boom------

After the thunder roared, the more than one hundred horses they brought also neighed at the same time, followed by a violent storm outside the palace.

The palace maids and eunuchs ran around closing doors and windows.

After the sky suddenly darkened, the hall was pitch black.

After the maid took out the tinder and lit the oil lamp, Zhu Gaochi stared at the dim light before he realized what was happening and jumped up on the spot:

"Fuck, it's really so clever!"

"Zhanyong, Zhanyong is riding a horse outside! Go and have a look!"

Zhang Xin was first shocked by the wonders of the world, and then thought of Zhu Zhanyong.

Zhu Zhanyong had no problem controlling the horse, but if the horse got frightened, that would be hard to say.

"Ah! I'll be right there!"

Zhu Gaochi got up and walked away.

Qian'er hurried to catch up. As the palace door opened and closed, the only sound left in the palace was the crackling sound of heavy rain hitting the roof.

Zhang Xin quickly stood up and told Wanxiu to have someone boil a large amount of hot water and ginger soup, and to take out the medicine for bruises and injuries that they had brought with them.

He also asked someone to ask the doctors in the northern suburbs to be ready to send in the wounded at any time.

At this time, not only Zhu Zhanyong was outside, but there were also the Ti cavalry who escorted them.

They stayed in Yuzhen Palace. The Tiqi sent two thousand men to clean up the surroundings in advance, and the remaining one thousand men arrived with them to confirm the safety of the surroundings again.

If the horses were frightened, many people would be injured.

With such heavy rain, all these people were soaked to the bone.

Even though the winter here is warmer than in Beijing, it can't withstand such heavy cold rain.

When everyone in the house was busy.

There was a knock on the palace door.

"Your Highness, it's me, Fengzi, I'm going to climb up to the roof to get rid of the thunder. Please don't panic if you hear any noise."

"Isn't it?"

Before Zhang Xin could react, she took a deep breath and rolled up her sleeves.

"What?"

Fengzi outside the house shouted something inaudibly.

"It's alright, sir, just take it yourself."

Zhang Xin was filled with admiration and shouted back.

This group of alchemists really remember their experiments at all times.

As soon as the thunder struck, they immediately started working.

"Wait a minute, Master Feng!" Wanxiu was anxious. He shouted to the outside first, and then explained to Zhang Xin, "Your Highness, it's on our roof. If he gets the thunder, won't the house collapse? If he doesn't get it, the roof will be crushed and all the rain will come in."

"Little girl, you've thought it through very carefully. We're not going to your roof, but the roof of the main hall. Some people have also gone to the True Immortal Hall. The roof there is the highest, so we may not be able to mine the thunder here. It's just in case."

Fengzi's shout came in before Zhang Xin answered. The sound seemed a little far away, perhaps reaching the roof of the main hall.

"Got it, sir, be careful."

Things have come to this, Zhang Xin can only take things as they come.

It happened so quickly that Zhang Xin’s words were drowned out by a louder thunder, and I don’t know if Fengzi heard them.

Then, there was a scream that stopped abruptly.

┗|｀O′|┛ Aww~~——————

[Well, I want to say, really, never speak ill of the gods in any religious place. I did it once when I was a teenager, anyway, I said something outrageous, and at that moment, I was walking down the stairs steadily, and then I waved my hand, my foot twisted, and my fingernail dug a piece of flesh out of the tip of my nose. The wound was the size of a mung bean cross section, about one millimeter deep. And my fingernail was not long at the time.]