"First point, Senior Brother, please treat your master well. I know that Junior Brother is a person with great fortune and ambition. In the years to come, it will definitely be a common thing to fight south and north."

"I just want my junior brother to find a place to stay in the relatively safe rear, or this acre of three-point land in Fengyang County, and then find a few down-to-earth people to take care of the master's daily life, diet and daily life."

"If there is a great peace in the world and the day when Huangjue Temple is opened, I will send someone to take the master back to the temple and take care of the master and the elders, and give all my master and disciple many years of friendship."

"It's just that in this time of crisis, I'm rushing to close the mountains and have poor food and clothing. I can't let the old master eat braised vegetables with me and suffer from lack of food and clothing."

"Since my junior brother has such a good fortune, why don't you help me take care of my master first."

This is OK...

Zhu Yuanzhang agreed without thinking.

"Senior Brother, you and my master are both the same person, and the old host has even given me the life of brother Zhu. I should be able to take good care of him."

"Thank you, the second requirement I want to say now is that Huangjue Temple is the Zhen Buddha Temple. The people outside the mountain have been punished as they deserve."

"I just hope that their corpses can be properly handled. I hope that Junior Brother Zhu will leave behind the villagers or soldiers around Fengyang County to clean up the stains and bodies along the way of the mountain gate."

"Stop this place becoming the birthplace of another plague disease."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded again: "This is naturally. Even if my senior brother doesn't say it, I will send someone to clean up the place."

"This is also the temple I have been to before."

Zhu Yuanzhang outside the big stone answered with sincerity. Gu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the small dot that had gradually begun to turn green.

From the last moment, he did not forget to sprinkle a handful of chicken soup for his soul.

Gu Zheng expressed his third wish in the temple.

"Junior Brother Zhu, my third requirement is that my junior brother can treat the people around Fengyang County well, take these innocent people away safely, and avoid the suffering of revenge of the original army."

"The rise and fall of the world is related to too many big names. There are always countless heroes and heroes appearing in the ups and downs."

"But there are so many storms, no one cares about the lives of the most ordinary people."

"Rise is the blessing of the people, and death is the suffering of the people."

"I just hope that no matter now or in my junior brother's future, I can take the rise and fall of ordinary people as the standard for acting."

"Take the happy life of the people as the standard of struggle. Be a good leader who is deeply respected by all people and truly deserves the Lord of the World."

"This is my last request as a senior brother, and it is also Zhu Sheng's wish."

"I hope Junior Brother, I must agree to this last request from Senior Brother!"

After saying this, Gu Zheng's voice was choked.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always thought that his senior brother was invincible, not feel very happy.

But in the end, this seemingly empty wish was originally his intention to incite. So when the voice fell, Zhu Yuanzhang sorted out his clothes and was very respectful and bowed to the gate that had been sealed in Huangjue Temple.

"Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely live up to the wishes of the elder brother."

"After this day, I don't know what day we will meet again. I just want my elder brother to take care of myself. When I, Zhu Yuanzhang, achieve what I wish, I will come to restore it, so that my elder brother can open the mountain gate again."

After saying that, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand to the person behind him and gave an order: "Let's go!"

When these people were about to evacuate, the old monk who was carrying Zhu Chonger on his back did not do it.

He took the rosary hanging around his neck and began to hammer Zhu Chonger's bald head. While struggling hard, he shouted loudly into the temple.

"I don't want to leave!"

"I want to go back to the temple! I don't want to leave these outsiders!"

"I'm such an old bone, even if I die, I will die in Huangjue Temple!"

With such a great strength, Zhu Chonger, who was once more powerful, almost couldn't stop him.

Gu Zheng, who was out of noisy outside in the temple, could imagine that when he covered his forehead, he was worried and brought this person with him?

Now he can only speak loudly in the temple.

"Master, I know that you love the heart of the temple."

"But there is really no supplies in the temple. If you have a headache and fever, we can't deal with it even if you are old, Master."

"It's better to go down the mountain with Zhu Chong's second junior brother. Don't say you're going to sit in this temple."

"I can live at least ten years after listening to your roar. Zhu Chonger, why don't you resist the master down the mountain?"

"Take careful care and wait until the mountain gate opens again, you can carry the master back."

"Yes, it's the senior brother."

The majesty of this senior brother is really not something that can be compromised.

Zhu Chonger, who had just set aside and dared not resist, rushed the old monk to the bottom of the mountain.

Even if there were one bag of beads on my head, I didn't dare to stop.

When the noisy sound returned to calm and no sound could be heard outside the door, Gu Zheng, who was expressionless on his face, was actually extremely happy inside, and began to instruct the remaining brothers in the temple to start cleaning the hall that was not much better than outside.

...

Wind, frost, snow and rain, how many springs and autumns are there.

This mountain gate is really a decade of severe heat and frost.

The big stone in front of the Huangjue Temple has never been opened again. Even if it is killed by the outside world, it seems that it has nothing to do with it.

Once upon a time, at several major moments of Zhu Yuanzhang's career, he sent people to investigate the place.

I hope to see the senior brother in this temple and give him some advice.

But it’s strange that this time the mountain closure is particularly different. Huangjue Temple stands here, but it makes those who come with purpose return empty-handed.

Outside the two huge rocks in front of the gate of Huangjue Temple, the incense and candles that came to worship were piled up by the believers around who returned to their homes.

In front of the towering jade gate, it was actually covered with thick incense marks, which turned slightly yellow.

Where these pilgrims can get close to, those spies sent by Zhu Yuanzhang are always in difficulty.

When they tried to walk around the back mountain several times, they found that even the passage at the cliff in the back mountain was sealed by the monks in Huangjue Temple.

It was not until this time that Zhu Yuanzhang believed that his senior brother really did not want to pay attention to the troubles in this world and did not care about the glory and wealth of this world.

Otherwise, according to his senior brother's methods, ability, and prestige, if he is willing to be born, then it will be useless regardless of who the title of the Lord of the World is attached to.

That will surely be a response of one call, and even the Sun and Moon God Sect and the White Lotus Sect will retreat three feet.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and persevered in the battles against the enemy again and again.

He believed that even if he did not rely on the Buddha's divine power, he could still conquer his own country.

The repeated dangers and hardships have tempered his heart and forged a powerful army of war.

With an opportunity, after several years of hard work, the once beggar and the thin monk finally became king and established his own new dynasty on this land.

When he looked back, it was ten years since then. His virtuous wife and filial sons, and his beautiful relatives were nothing.

But suddenly, when it was late at night, I would also think about when it started to take such a path.

So, in the court, it was noisy as if it were a vegetable market, and when it was still lying on the desk to work late at night.

This man who has become an emperor actually felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness for the first time.

He didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to let someone see his current achievements. He also hoped to see a little shock and relief from that person's eyes, no matter what it was, unlike Mo's expression outside of life.

So, after so many years, he asked someone for his blessing, and he remembered Zhu Chonger, who was far away from his hometown in Fengyang County, who had been reluctant to come out with him, and the old master who was still alive.

How did the elder brother tell him at that time?

When the world is peaceful and the country is unified, he hopes that Zhu Chonger can welcome his teacher back to the temple and serve his master for the rest of his life.

At that time, it was time for him to entertain guests.

Now is the time for the country to be unified. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. Yuan Dynasty has long become history. Baobao Temuer has become a betrayal dog and was driven out of the vast grassland.

The princess Na Minmintmuer was also given the supplies he used to exchange with the original army in the early days of his reign.

I really didn't expect this girl to be really useful. Not only did they use counter-espionage, they put all their deaths on Baobao Temuer's head, but they also asked the Seventh Prince, who was revenge on his son, to spend a lot of money to redeem this useless woman.

It really has achieved the best use of everything.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang's confidence seemed to have become three more powerful again, and he began to splash ink on the desk with a rainbow of momentum.

The candlelight crackled in the middle of the night. As the group slowly stepped into the hall, the eunuch who was serving Bimo who was close to Zhu Yuanzhang, took a step forward to remind him: "Emperor, the Empress is here."

In this diligent hall where memorials were read, there was only one woman who could have such privileges. Without being informed by others, she would come and go freely like a back garden. That was Zhu Yuanzhang's wife, Ma, and Empress Ma, who started at the end of the day.
Chapter completed!