It was just such a simple two words, but Gu Yanwu's body instantly froze in place, and his eyes were moist.

Gu Yanwu knew that his current appearance was very young, which would make the crown prince Zhu Cihong mistakenly think that he was very contrived and a traitor who was very good at slapping horses.

But he couldn't care about it so much, and the emotions brought to him by these two words really made him almost cry.

Today's Ming officialdom is the darkness that has not been seen since the founding of the country, and the officials led by the Donglin Party have never thought about how to govern the Ming Dynasty, so that the Ming Dynasty, which is already on the verge of collapse, will once again reappear in the prosperous era of the coming dynasty of all countries.

Gu Yanwu has said more than once in the Fu Society that the Ming Dynasty still has twenty years of qi at most, and it will not even be twenty years before the country will be destroyed.

Those students who were eager to join the Donglin Party all looked at him with the eyes of a madman, and ridiculed him for wanting to join the Donglin Party and going crazy.

Almost no one in the students of the Restoration Society would think that the Ming Dynasty would die in the country, and the Ming Dynasty has ruled the world for hundreds of years, how could anyone shake the Ming Dynasty's society.

Gu Yanwu is not talking nonsense without grounds, the Central Plains is full of rogues, and the military leaders support their own troops, and the most serious thing to say is that the temples have decayed to rot.

Everything done by the Donglin Party is constantly intensifying the speed of the demise of the Ming Dynasty, and the entire temple and even the whole world are being made into a miasma by the Donglin Party.

Gu Yanwu was in this filthy world, and he had already seen that the Ming Dynasty was about to perish, but no one believed him and scolded him for being a madman, he was playing clever and wanted to use wild words to attract the attention of Donglin Party officials, so that he could become a member of the Power Party in advance.

Become a member of the Donglin Party? Gu Yanwu couldn't wait to kill those Donglin Party who stirred up the miasma in the world, but unfortunately he had a humble status and didn't have that ability.

Gu Yanwu, who is just a scholar, has no way to serve the country with enthusiasm, so he can only watch the Ming Dynasty perish step by step.

This kind of pain that everyone in the world is drunk and sobers up, watching the country perish but being powerless, ordinary people can understand, and he is almost about to hang himself.

Just when Gu Yanwu felt that he was in endless darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and that was Mao Xuan's thoughts.

This is the only thought that can save Daming, and it is also the only spiritual sustenance in Gu Yanwu's heart.

What the word comrade represents, Gu Yanwu, who can memorize Mao's thoughts upside down, understands it too well, and he is extremely eager for someone to shout the word comrade to him.

The person who shouted these two words was an ordinary official, which was enough for Gu Yanwu to die without regrets, what he never expected was to hear this new word for the first time.

It actually came out of the mouth of the crown prince Zhu Cihong.

Who is the crown prince Zhu Cilang, that is the prince of the Ming Dynasty, the future emperor His Majesty.

Gu Yanwu not only felt that he was no longer walking alone in the endless darkness, but also had a person of the same path, and this person of the same way was also His Majesty the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Under the interweaving of the identity and identity of the crown prince Zhu Cihong, Gu Yanwu's eyes turned red instantly.

Inside the gazebo.

Zhu Shun stood on the edge of the pavilion and looked at Gu Yanwu with a smile.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong stood in the middle of the pavilion, and after saying two words, he smiled brightly.

Outside the gazebo.

Gu Yanwu suddenly raised his arm, covering his face with wide sleeves, and his body trembled slightly.

After a long time.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong suddenly stretched out his right hand. Gu Yanwu, who saw that hand through the hole in his clothes, took a deep breath and tried to suppress all kinds of emotions in his heart.

The same right hand was outstretched.

The two hands were clasped heavily.

Zhu Shun's breathing suddenly stopped, looking at the palms of the two hands that were clasped together, even though there was a great scenery here.

It seems that there are only these two palms left in heaven and earth.

What Zhu Shun didn't know, in the past, he had always been witnessing history and witnessing wonderful figures in history.

Today, history is written personally.

The pavilion meeting of Emperor Dongwu of the Ming Dynasty and the Prime Minister of the Empire.