Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

After hearing that Hu Shangyi in the palace had a younger sister named Hu Shanxiang, Zhu Zhankan chose to match Zhu Zhanji and Hu Shanxiang.

Hu Shanxiang had a gentle personality and was a good match, and she was also well-known in historical records.

Of course, he did not force the two to match, but just went with the flow.

Whether it would succeed or not in the end still depended on the attitudes of the two.

However, looking at the women in the Changsun Courtyard, there was no big problem.

The eldest brother's lifelong event should be settled.

In order to be on the safe side, Zhu Zhanji hurried to the palace after leaving the Prince's Mansion.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to enter the palace at night unless the emperor has an order.

Zhu Zhanji happened to receive Zhu Di's order to investigate the assassination.

Naturally, he could enter the palace.

In order to avoid more trouble, after obtaining Zhu Di's permission, Zhu Zhanji directly mobilized thousands of Jinyiwei in Zhu Di's name.

Nearly a hundred Jinyiwei were dispatched to each address to capture possible assassins.

The whole operation was almost flawless and silent, without any dog-blood situation of letting the assassin escape.

Even if Zhu Zhanji failed to command properly and let the assassin escape, Zhu Di was still watching behind.

No need to worry at all.

Soon, all the assassins involved in the assassination were arrested at several addresses.

All of them were locked up in the imperial prison of Jinyiwei.

Of course, they were not locked up in the original imperial prison.

But they were locked up in the imperial prison newly built by Zhu Zhanji.

The imperial prison was called the imperial prison because it was where the Jinyiwei interrogated prisoners.

There was the Jinyiwei first, then the imperial prison.

Since Zhu Zhanji was in charge of the Jinyiwei with eight hundred households.

He naturally chose to build a new imperial prison.

After all the matters were tossed, Zhu Zhanji wrote a memorial on the situation and submitted it to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di responded quickly, and the interrogation was handed over to Ji Gang and Zhu Zhanji.

The interrogation of the assassins who plotted treason and rebellion naturally cannot be entrusted to one person, and one person's opinion cannot be followed.

Ji Gang received the order and naturally came to the imperial prison built by Zhu Zhanji at a high speed.

Zhu Zhanji worked all night and naturally went to bed.

Ji Gang did not have power yet, so he naturally did not dare to disturb the emperor's grandson's rest, but he could not help complaining.

In the court, who would not give me three points of face when seeing me, Ji Gang?

"Commander Ji, the emperor's grandson ordered that you should interrogate me first when you come." A centurion said respectfully.

Ji Gang nodded. Since Zhu Zhanji was so polite, he would not be polite.

"Come on, bring out a few prisoners!"

So Ji Gang interrogated these assassins overnight, but these assassins were all hard bones.

No matter how harsh the punishment Ji Gang used, they did not confess at all.

Ji Gang did not want to beat the prisoners to death just after the interrogation, so he left first.

Chapter 12 Morning Exercise and Study

Early morning

Zhu Zhankan, who was standing by the flower pond in the courtyard, still looked contented.

Zhu Zhanji, who was standing next to him, looked a little unnatural.

"What's going on? Why do you feel tired with such a simple movement?" Zhu Zhanji had a little cold sweat on his forehead, and the blood color on his lips was a little less obvious.

He was visibly tired.

"Brother, although you are not young anymore, you should be more restrained when doing those things. Can Sister Hu bear it?" Zhu Zhankan was full of gloating. When he practiced, he was as embarrassed as Zhu Zhanji.

It was so cool to see another person practicing boxing and appearing embarrassed.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't even have the strength to reply.

Zhu Zhankan, who had entered the realm of refining essence into qi, was still full of energy even if he waved his boxing ten times.

But Zhu Zhanji couldn't do it. He hadn't even finished one round, and he felt a little tired.

"Brother, if you can't hold on, take a break." Zhu Zhankan stopped his boxing and slowly sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Zhanji saw that Zhu Laoliu finally rested, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat down on the ground, panting.

"Damn it, this boxing is really magical." Zhu Zhanji sat on the ground to rest, and he was still recalling the operation of the boxing just now.

After adjusting his breath for about a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zhankan stood up again and slowly took a pose.

Obviously practicing another technique.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the handsome sixth brother in front of him with envy. He could actually see a sense of freedom and unrestrainedness.

He seemed to have seen this meaning of being away from the world from Master Yao.

But how old is Master Yao?

How old is the sixth brother? He is so free and easy at such a young age. Is this the mystery of immortal art?

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Zhu Zhankan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Sixth brother, this boxing is really magical. I feel full of strength." Zhu Zhanji bulged the biceps on his left arm.

Zhu Zhankan remained silent as he watched Zhu Zhanji touching his muscles.

This guy doesn't know how to practice boxing, has he gone insane?

Zhu Zhanji didn't think his behavior was strange. Who wouldn't be excited to learn a set of boxing for immortality early in the morning?

Immortal cultivation! Compared with immortal cultivation, what about kings, generals, emperors and princes?

Zhu Zhankan waved his hand and pointed at the sun.

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He didn't want to play with this Erha-like big brother now.

Besides, if Zhu Zhanji didn't go to perform his official duties, the imperial edict would probably arrive soon.

"Oh, yes, yes, we have to interrogate the assassin today." Zhu Zhanji understood Zhu Laoliu's hint and ran away quickly.

Zhu Zhankan was still in meditation and ignored Zhu Zhanji who left.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji didn't care about these small details.

"Hu~" Soon after, Zhu Zhankan woke up from meditation.

Then he walked to a table that had been set up long ago. This time he picked up a pile of yellow paper, a plate of cinnabar, and a brush.

He was ready to explore other development directions of the practice!

According to the legendary immortal cultivation method, there should be many types of spells.

Refining medicine, talismans, magic arrays, beast control, planting...

These secondary professions are obviously very promising.

Zhu Zhankan picked up the brush to infuse spiritual energy and wrote on the talisman paper.

He quickly drew a talisman.

"Does the talisman drawn by infusing spiritual energy have any effect?"

After drawing this talisman, he didn't feel anything at all.

In the afternoon, Zhu Zhanji returned to the Prince's Mansion with a sad face.

There was a hint of anger on his face.

This Ji Gang is really a dog's guts!

During the interrogation, he didn't give Zhu Zhanji any face.

The interrogation during the day was completely led by Ji Gang, and the key is that Ji Gang didn't get anything useful out of the interrogation.

Humph, this guy will be finished sooner or later!

Angrily, Zhu Zhanji walked into the yard.

Zhu Zhankan was basking in the sun on the roof, holding a copy of the Tao Te Ching in his hand.

"Brother, are you in trouble again?" Zhu Zhankan supported his head with his left hand and lay sideways on the roof, like an immortal descending to the world.