Zhu Yunwen was restless in the main hall, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he sighed lightly from time to time, no one among the courtiers below dared to make a sound, and buried his head very low!

He has only been on the throne for four years, and in these four years, three of them have been spent in the war with King Yan, from the initial full of confidence, to the current discouragement!

Now the opponent's strength has long been stronger than him, and he is eyeing him outside the imperial city!

They may rush in at any time, it seems that the defeat is decided, he sighed helplessly, "Ladies and gentlemen, what other plans do you have now?"

His eyes searched the crowd, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai, Fang Xiaoru, the three ministers he loved the most also lowered their heads, they had no blood, and they couldn't change this reality.

This is a war that was destined to end from the beginning, and Zhu Di, the king of Yan, has unparalleled military talent in the world, coupled with his strategy and scheming, it is impossible to guard against it!

He was just a mild-mannered, long-term and lenient man, and he was not good at this kind of scheming.

He had read Confucian scriptures since he was a child, and he had an idealism about this society, but the cruel reality shattered him, and now he had to face such an endgame.

Everything is coming to an end, his ambitions, his ideals, he is not afraid of death, but to let so many loyal people die with him, his heart has already become bloody!

"Since you have nothing to tell you, it is better to disperse!", he waved his long sleeves lightly and stood up.

He didn't expect that this would be his last early dynasty, and it would also be the last time he would see these courtiers who were loyal to him!

A fire came suddenly, and his eyes were confused, mixed with tears and smiling faces, and he had already thought of death, but it came too quickly!

He closed his eyes, not daring to look at the queen and his eldest son Zhu Wenkui beside him, the queen Ma had already closed her eyes, and her hand had been holding the young child tightly.

Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen's face was already full of tears, it didn't matter if he died, but his son was only six years old, so pitiful!

The Yan army has already attacked, and the ministers have all left him, only the queen and the eldest son of the emperor are still by his side, and they will not leave! Jinyiwei also let him be dismissed, even if they protect each other with all their might, there is only one ending, since he has decided to die, don't let so many people die with him!

"Queen, our family is going to die together today, are you afraid?"

"Your Majesty, in my heart, you will always be the best person, my son and I will always be with you, you are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid!", her tears had already covered her entire cheeks.

He is not yet twenty-five years old, it is an energetic, young and promising age, he still has too many ideals in his heart to realize, he has been influenced by Confucianism for a long time, and governs the country with virtue and benevolence, but he is too naïve, in the political arena, his high-sounding things, in fact, can not stand the test.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and he was surrounded by thick smoke, he looked at his son beside him and shook his hand vigorously, "Quier, are you afraid?"

Zhu Wenkui opened his big round eyes and shook his head firmly, "As long as I am with my father and mother, I am not afraid of anything!"

Those eyes are so transparent and simple, he looks very much like his grandfather Zhu Biao, that is, the eldest son of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

The three generations of their ancestors and grandchildren have many very similar temperaments, full of bookishness and gentleness, gentle, thoughtful, and at the same time a little shy.

He was born in the fourth year after Zhu Biao's death, which is also a pity, he is the person who looks most like him among all Zhu Biao's descendants! If their ancestors and grandchildren stand together, the similarity will make people feel even more amazing!

On the day he was born, Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang said: "The sun and the moon are all over, and the image of great murder." ”。

Could it be that his prophecy has come true, Zhu Yunwen sighed lightly, what is the point of thinking about this now? Is it necessary to blame a child for all this.

Queen Ma had already coughed loudly, and the fire was coming towards them quickly, and Zhu Yunwen subconsciously protected them with her body.

Zhu Wenkui's body was completely blocked by his parents' bodies, although the heat hit, but he felt that it was so cold under him, and this cold and hot formed a huge contrast!

He was unaware of this strange phenomenon at a young age, and he was just worried that the fire was about to consume his dearest, and his tears flowed.

The fire quickly enveloped the house, and in just a short period of time, the bodies of Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen and Empress Ma were motionless, could it be that they died?

He tried hard to stir their bodies, and a burning smell came over him, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Those flames were beside him, but they couldn't get close to him, and the cold under him hit again, he couldn't help but shiver, in this intense heat, he actually felt cold?

The coldness became stronger and stronger, he shivered, a thick smoke blew over, it was dark in front of him, and the sound of killing came from outside, and a burst of fear hit, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Under his parents, blood slowly flowed out, soaking the room little by little!

The blood soaked him, his body became colder and colder, and the people of Yan King Zhu Di had already rushed in, and the person at the front was his biggest enemy, his own uncle - Zhu Di!

There was a cruel smile on his face, and the laughter spread throughout the palace.

Zhu Wenkui saw through a very small slit under his parents that those people were already covered in blood, and they were holding bright knives and guns in their hands!

The door had been knocked open by them, and at that moment, he felt a huge force suddenly pull him down from under him, and his body suddenly lost control, falling at a very fast speed, and he lost consciousness.

In a meadow, a six-year-old child was sitting alone, he was silent, he did not like to talk since birth, he always looked into the distance, and he always had a sad expression on his face.

Just a few days ago, he had a dream in which he saw a fire in which his parents were burned alive while he was tightly protected.

He crossed over to this new continent, which seemed peaceful and peaceful!

He remembered everything that happened in that palace, and remembered Zhu Di's hideous face after he rushed into the palace!

He remembered his name, his name was Zhu Wenkui, not the current "three stunned!".

Of course, that's just his nickname, and his real name is "Zhang Ya"! This is also a very common name.

"Three stunned, why don't you go to practice, let your father know in a while, be careful to break your legs!", a tall, somewhat fat boy in the distance was walking towards him.