“Warning! Warning! Warning!” The radio on the cruise ship kept ringing.

In the lower corner of the cruise ship, the warning lights in the bedroom kept flashing, and Zhu Youjian was still unconscious.

Then the cruise ship radio began to broadcast in a loop in Chinese and English:

"Attention passengers, please note that the cruise ship is about to collide with an ocean ship in front of you, please go to the deck as soon as possible to take a lifeboat!"

"Please get to the deck as soon as possible to take the lifeboat!"

An hour later, with a loud "bang", Zhu Youjian fell from the bed in the bedroom to the floor.

The huge tremors and physical pain woke him up.

At this time, the alarm on the cruise ship was still ringing: "Warning! Warning!

Please get to the deck as soon as possible to board the lifeboat! ”

Zhu Youjian was excited, and the bottle of rum he poured last night immediately sobered up a lot.

When he staggered to the deck, he found that the cruise ship was empty, and a huge ocean-going freighter was squeezing the cruise ship in front of him.

The cruise ship gradually began to tilt under the squeeze of the freighter.

Zhu Youjian immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly went to find a lifeboat, but found that the lifeboat was long gone.

"This group of American imperialist monkeys is really full of benevolence and morality, and they take care of themselves first when they encounter problems, it seems that I am going to die here today."

Zhu Youjian grabbed the lever on the deck, watched the ocean ship gradually oppressive, prayed in his heart that the cruise ship would not overturn, and found a lifebuoy.

Just when Zhu Youjian was about to jump ship with a lifebuoy to escape, the sky changed greatly.

The ocean, which had been clear and calm just now, became pitch black at this time, and in this darkness, a halo of light began to slowly expand, gradually enveloping the two ships that collided.

Just when Zhu Youjian was stunned, the halo swept over his whole body, and then he felt a pain in his left index finger, and then he fainted, and heard a shout in a trance.

"His Royal Highness King Xin fainted from crying."

After a shout, Zhu Youjian slowly opened his eyes, only to see a beautiful face looking at him a little nervously.

"Are you an angel?"

Zhu Youjian blinked, and then an old man's face appeared in front of him, startling Zhu Youjian.

"His Royal Highness King Shin is awake! Quickly help His Highness to rest in the side hall. ”

The old man gave an order, and several little eunuchs stepped forward to help Zhu Youjian up.

"Where is this?"

Zhu Youjian's expression was a little dazed, and he only felt that there was a white silk in front of him, and there was a coffin in the hall.

Zhu Youjian was excited, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

Looking around, I saw that the surroundings were full of people wearing ancient costumes, and many people seemed to be wearing Ming Dynasty eunuch uniforms.

Zhu Youjian blinked vigorously, wondering if he was hallucinating, and was a little dizzy for a while, and then fainted.

In a daze, I heard the voice of someone shouting "pass on the imperial doctor", and when I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed.

It was night, the room was empty, and a white candle gave a dim candlelight, gently shaking in the breeze.

Zhu Youjian was much more sober at this time, got up and walked around the house a few times, and found that this was an ancient building.

Pushing the door open, the scene in front of him immediately shocked him.

The three major halls of the Forbidden City stand impressively in front of you, and they look more solemn and majestic in the bright moonlight.

A figure dressed in the costume of a Ming Dynasty eunuch carrying a white lantern is passing in front of the hall.

After a while, Zhu Youjian returned to the room, sat in front of a bronze mirror, looked at the face he didn't know at all, and began to accept the fact that he had crossed into Zhu Youzhen.

Zhu Youzhen, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was the only emperor who was martyred for the country in the twenty-four histories.

If nothing else, seventeen years later, he will hang himself on the coal mountain behind the Forbidden City.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian was a little frustrated, and had great doubts about his prospects after crossing.

And that's not all.

After Zhu Youjian woke up, some memories on this Zhu Youjian's body slowly filled his mind.

He found that he was not the emperor now, the Emperor of the Apocalypse had just died today, and he had not yet had time to succeed to the throne.

Well, not only do you have to avoid the fate of hanging yourself on the coal mountain after seventeen years, but in order to get the qualification to hang yourself, it seems that you have to fight with Wei Zhongxian first.

It's a bit tricky.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian habitually rubbed his hands.

Isn't that my ring? Why did it follow the crossing, this is not scientific.

Zhu Youjian gently stroked the ring made of modern iron-nickel alloy with his hand, and the ancient building in front of him disappeared immediately, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the cruise ship.

However, at this time, the wind and waves were calm, and the cruise ship and the 100,000-ton cargo ship were leaning together, quietly floating on the sea.

Zhu Youjian climbed onto the ocean-going freighter, and the containers walked by one after another, and found that there was no one.

Then Zhu Youjian turned the ring again, and instantly returned to the ancient hall before.

Then, Zhu Youjian experimented with the effect of the ring several times, and found that he could teleporte between it and the ocean giant.

Obediently, I actually crossed with two ships.

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu won't hang himself on the coal mountain this time! It's really not good, Lao Tzu can still run away. ”

There was a burst of horrified laughter in the Forbidden City in the middle of the night.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Sergeants patrolling outside rushed in.

"Ahem, I, no, this king, it's not right, by the way, it's lonely, it's lonely, it's okay to be lonely, you guys go out."

Zhu Youzhen, who was sitting precariously, said to the sergeants with blank faces.

Zhu Youzhen, who saw off the sergeant, felt a little hungry, but looking at the cold vegetarian food on the table, he couldn't raise his appetite at all.

Zhu Youzhen waved his hand and went to the boat again.

Came back with an extra pistol, a pack of waffles, and a bag of instant coffee.

Zhu Youzhen put the pistol on the table, brewed a pot of coffee, and ate the waffles.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhu Youzhen lay on the bed and began to think about the future.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse has just died, Wei Zhongxian is rightfully in power, and he has not succeeded to the throne, throughout the twenty-four histories, the transfer of power is extremely dangerous, and his situation is not optimistic.

In addition, at this time, the Ming Dynasty was still seventeen years away from its demise, with Manchu and Mongolia in the north, Wu Kou in the south, and it was in the Xiaoice period, natural disasters were frequent, and displaced people in the Central Plains were everywhere.

really responded to that sentence: the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind.

The Ming Dynasty, which is full of holes, will collapse the building, is it sure that it will turn the tide?

Thinking about it, Zhu Youzhen fell asleep.