When Zhu Houzhao held Mingzi in his arms, someone came in a hurry,

"Miss, miss, no." Akiko was taken aback, "What's wrong?" ”

"Your father, your father is no longer good, you should go and see it right away." Someone came and said, "The man was a close minister of the general's house,

"What, yesterday was fine, why can't I do it today?" Akiko said,

"Go quickly, miss, you won't see you when it's too late." And the retainer said,

"Go ahead, Akiko, you go first, you will definitely see this last side." Zhu Houzhao said,

Akiko glanced at him, "Well, you'll be back by yourself later!"

She hurriedly got on her horse and galloped away with the courtier,

Zhu Hou looked at Mingzi's distant back and sighed,

Zhu Houzhao remembered that his father was like this when he died, the entire Forbidden City was depressed that night, and he was hurriedly treated in front of his father's bed.

The father was speechless, the father just looked at himself, nodded to himself, and then raised his hand slightly, and the father pointed to a sword,

That sword is his father's favorite thing, and Zhu Houzhao knows that his father means that he wants to inherit the purpose of that sword.

It is to inherit the Ming Dynasty well, Zhu Houzhao remembered that when his father took him to gallop on the grassland, his father at that time was more high-spirited, and those ministers said that his father was the saint of Zhongxing.

Because the Ming Dynasty has gone through several generations, although it can not be said that it is weak, but there are also many shortcomings, after his father ascended the throne, reformed many drawbacks, diligent government and love the people, and soon the situation became different, that feeling is like Li Longji at the beginning of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, what a good diligent situation at that time, the direct result is the prosperity of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, which is a rare prosperous era of the Han people from ancient times to the present,

"Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of families, the rice is fat and the corn is white, the public and private warehouses are abundant, there are no jackals on the roads of Kyushu, the sun rises when traveling far away, and the men and women do not lose their ,,,,,,,,。" When Zhu Houzhao read this poem, he remembered his father,

My father often recited this poem, and every time he read this poem, he told himself to love the people and be diligent in government.

Did I do it, Zhu Houzhao thought,

Although he is greedy for fun, he often remembers the people and the foundation of his ancestors.

Otherwise, what would I do if I ran so far to Dongying?

Is it just to find Qin, the Qin Dynasty has found a lot, but how to make the people safe, that is what you should do, no matter how hard it is, you must achieve this goal,

At this time, Zhu Houzhao suddenly remembered the person named Zhu Houzao, the person who ran in that distant city, and remembered his life of working hard for daily rent, water and electricity.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly fell into a trance, he was thinking, will that person also have the opportunity to work hard for the country and the people, and will he also have the beauty in his arms?

Since the beauty can't be in the arms, and the country can't be in the hand, then he bought the book "Crossing the Daquan" to travel back to the Ming Dynasty to rewrite the glory, what a correct thing,

Since you are here, you have to be a good emperor, life is limited, but the struggle for the country and the people is unlimited,

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao was full of strength again, he looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, although they were not the mountains and rivers of the Han family, but they were still the footprints of the ancestors' struggle, and all of a sudden, he was so kind,

It's just that if Mingzi's father dies, will that Ming Temple make waves, and when will the sea ban promised by Shinwu be realized?

Zhu Houzhao thought in his heart for a while,

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and a pink cherry blossom fell overhead,

Born like the quiet beauty of cherry blossoms, dead like the beauty of autumn leaves,

Zhu Hou remembered,

At this moment in the Shogun's Mansion, a life is ending, and the life of the Ashikaga Shogun is leaving his body,

His relatives were beside him, and not far away were his retainers,

They all knelt silently,

This general used to be so brilliant, the whole of Toei was under his sword, the heroes of Toei could not resist his might, he could be more feared than the emperor, he could make Toei unified, and he could exile countless samurai ronin,

It's just that he can't survive the time, when the years leave a mark on his forehead, when the light finally wants to be the hero's deeds, at this moment he can only be as old as those deeds, he lies there, let the disease take away his life little by little, the hand that once picked up the mighty sword can no longer be raised again, the eyes that once looked at the distance and are full of ambition can no longer be opened,

Ashikaga General looked at Ashikaga Nobutake, he seemed to be saying something,

"Father, father, what do you say?" Xinwu asked,

However, the general couldn't say anything, he looked at everyone in front of him, maybe he knew that his life was about to dry up like an oil lamp, although he had been prepared, but when this moment came, he was still a little unwilling,

He looked at everyone, at these relatives and retainers in front of him, they all built so much glory with themselves back then, and they could only send themselves away here at this moment.

How unwilling the general was, he remembered the wars when he pacified those princes, remembered those golden iron horses, remembered those trampling on the enemy camp,

But at this moment, those past events are all memories, all of them are the past, I don't know how future generations will talk about me, will they say that I am a hero, if I am not a hero, who is a hero?

The general looked at those women, his own women, in the hands of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, what a beautiful picture, but so many beauties, now he can no longer be pampered, time takes away everything, and he can only be with loneliness and darkness in the future,

Slowly the oil lamp of life was about to be extinguished, and the general felt that it was about to be dark, and he took one last look at his children, and saw their tearful eyes, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and the love of the past could only be left to them as a memory.

In the end, he looked at Xinwu, and when he looked at Xinwu, the general was relieved, he knew that it was enough to have a son, and he would finally rest in peace, because the honor of the family would be continued, and everything would continue as usual.

Then slowly, the general tilted his head and closed his eyes,

"Father, father." Xinwu shouted,

But Ashikaga Shogun couldn't wake up,

The story of this hero has come to an end, and the future legend will be completed by his heir, Ashikaga Nobutake,

Ashikaga Nobutake looked at his relatives and retainers, he knew that he was about to shoulder this responsibility, because his father had announced his will to everyone before he died, and when he came out to see everyone, Nobuyo knew that his identity had changed, because many people looked at him with more awe,

At that moment, Shinwu was full of sadness and a sense of accomplishment, he slowly stood up, he faced everyone,

Everyone knelt down before him,

Xinwu looked at everyone, and his heart was filled with sadness and excitement,

"My father has passed away, and I will lead you in the future, I hope we will work hard together, continue the glory of our family, and bring you a bright future, thank you."

Shin Wu said,

Everyone knelt on the ground, "Thank you, general, my subordinates will do their best to be loyal to the general." ”

At this time, Akiko looked at her father, she knew that her youth had passed, and she would have to go her own way in the future.

Xinwu's life is his glory, and his life is the long road of smoke and rain.

It's just that people can't choose their own future, just as they can't choose whether to come to Dongying or not.

After so many lifetimes of struggle, I can finally return to the Central Plains with him,

Akiko's heart was filled with joy and sadness,