Chapter 1 Jianwen's legacy, allowing future generations

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1864, Chongzhen 237, March.

At this moment, on the land of China, the Hunan army surrounded the city of Nanjing, Hong Xiuquan was seriously ill, and the vigorous Taiping Heavenly Kingdom movement finally came to an end.

At this moment, on the North American continent, the colonial robbers from Europe, because of the uneven distribution of spoils, are also engaged in a protracted war, known as the Civil War.

Thinking of Emperor Chongzhen hanging on the old tree with the crooked neck of the coal mountain, more than two hundred years have passed unconsciously.

In the past two hundred years, the sea has become a mulberry field, and the sun and the moon have changed several times.

China, which once had the beauty of chapter uniforms, has now become a world of long shirts, horse coats and braids.

It's just that, in the final analysis, it's not the first time that Huaxia Lu Shen has come.

But with the Opium War 20 years ago and the Second Crow War 7 years ago, the prelude to great changes unseen in 3,000 years began.

The entire Chinese civilization, oh no, it should be said that the entire Eastern civilization, the entire world of the yellow race, became crumbling in the face of the barbaric and bloody colonial invaders.

If we open God's perspective, we can know that in another 100 years, Japan will be reduced to a colony of Anglo-Saxon and will be given what it wants. South Korea fell at the feet of Jesus and went from a country of Confucianism to a country of fanatics of Jesahism.

As for the natural leader of the Eastern world, the natural father of the East Asian countries, the eldest Chinese empire has also been sinking in the past hundred years, and has even been beaten by the rebels.

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The light of the oil lamp in front of him was dim, and Zhu Fugui recalled the historical changes in the next hundred years, and the chattering sound of reading in his ears became more and more boring.

"Long live Lord, is it a lack of coal digging during the day? Let the old slave pinch your shoulder, right? ”

The sound of reading stopped abruptly, and Zhu Fugui came back to his senses, but saw an old man with a face full of wrinkles, and soot embedded in the folds, but without a little beard, was about to reach out and rub his shoulders.

"No, no, Lieber... You continue to read to me. Zhu Fugui hurriedly stopped.

"Long live Lord, how can you mess with the respect of the elders and the young, don't call the old slave like this......" The old man said worriedly.

To be precise, this old man named Li Chunfa was not a man a long time ago.

"Li Bo doesn't have to be stubborn, since we are trapped in this Citigroup, we naturally need to make more changes, if people know you...... I'm afraid there will be a lot of incidents, you must know that those ghosts are very perverted! ”

As soon as he heard Zhu Fugui mention the ghost, Li Burton felt a chill in his crotch again, knowing that this matter was not trivial.

I heard from the workers in the mine that there was an old eunuch who escaped from Dongwangfu before and was sold to Citigroup as a hard laborer.

As a result, somehow, the ghost guy discovered the difference in his body, and the result was ......

Thinking of this, Li Chunfa unconsciously stood on end.

"Long live Lord, you are right, let's be careful, but after six or seven hours of work today, the old slave will still rub your legs!"

"No!"

Zhu Fugui waved his hand again and again.

Although Li Bo is gone, the sound of reading is not good, but it also has the effect of hypnotizing and calming the nerves.

But this massage ......

Just kidding, although he dug for more than ten hours during the day, his muscles were already sore, but Zhu Fugui was a principled person.

It's not a massage from the opposite sex, he doesn't accept it.

Well, in fact, it was mainly Li Bo's fingers full of dirt between his fingernails, and his palms were covered with thick black calluses, which really made Zhu Fugui a little resistant.

Divorced from the working people, really divorced from the working people.

Zhu Fugui couldn't help but shake his head, this is actually a pair of unpretentious working people's hands!

In a few days, your hands will look like this, right?

Spread out his palm, there were several more blisters on the originally white and pure palm.

This blister has obviously just been ground out, and the skin has not yet broken out, and it hurts when you touch it.

Bang!

"Long live the suffering!"

Li Chunfa knelt down and wept bitterly: "The old slave is sorry for the first emperor, and sorry for the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!" Long live the golden branches and jade leaves, the body of ten thousand gold, but the old slave is ......"

"People are dying of hunger, and the body of gold cannot be exchanged for food...... Uh......"

Zhu Fugui suddenly remembered the first time he went to work in the mining area of Lapushi today, and the Chinese man looked at him swallowing saliva.

Maybe......

This body can still change a bite to eat?

Phew!

Zhu Fugui shook his head and hurriedly threw this terrible thought out of his mind.

……

Zhu Fugui is no longer the original Zhu Fugui, his soul comes from the 21st century, an ordinary college graduate.

And Zhu Fugui is not even the real name of this body.

As the descendant of Zhu Yunwen, the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and even the current de jure Ming Emperor, Zhu Fugui naturally has a serious name.

But......

Part-time jobs are mandatory.

Only a part-time job can sustain a life like this.

So now, Zhu Fugui only uses this name full of local flavor.

How did it come to this?

That's a long story.

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When Zhu Di was martyred, Emperor Jianwen burned himself in a fire.

Many people believe that he sailed out to sea with the help of fire and became the king of the pirates.

Zhu Di ordered the eunuchs of the Three Treasures to go to the West seven times, in order to find his eldest nephew, in order to eliminate this trouble.

However, the eunuch of Sanbao did not find Zhu Yunwen in the end, and only found the long-necked beast "Qilin", which was sent back to Beijing as auspicious.

Africa, India, Arabia, there is nothing he is looking for.

Of course.

Because Zhu Fugui's ancestors did not flee all the way west to Somalia.

The so-called Emperor Jianwen's flight to the West was just a smoke bomb.

In fact, Zhu Fugui's ancestors went to the East.

Specifically, at that time, it was still a great injustice everywhere.

Even, during the Jiajing period, Zhu Fugui's great-great-great-great-great-grandfather also successfully counterattacked the mainland, and Wang Shi went ashore and returned to southern Zhejiang to start a small business.

Originally, this Zhu family had long since broken off the idea of sitting in the world.

But immediately after, Jiashen Tian changed, and Huaxia Lu sank.

Since then, Zhu Fugui's great-great-great-grandfather has privately restored the emperor's title.

Then, the position of Emperor Daming passed all the way to Zhu Fugui's father's generation.

In a Taiping Rebellion, Zhu Fugui's father, as soon as his brain was hot, he remembered to rebel against the Qing Dynasty, learn from his ancestors to expel the Tartars and rebuild China.

But it's a pity that his level is not half a star behind Zhu Baba.

This peasant armed uprising led by Zhu Fugui's father was crossed out, and the restoration movement of the remnants of the former Ming Dynasty was completely wiped out by the local security forces in three days.

After a severe beating, Zhu Fugui's old father was beheaded, and Zhu Fugui and the "Ouchi guards" also embarked on a journey of escape.

But the good news is that now is no longer an era when the third prince of Zhu has made the world a rumor.

Probably because there were too many rebellions in the pretense of the former Ming Dynasty in recent years, so although Zhu Fugui's father claimed to be a descendant of the Ming Queen, the village party secretary of the Qing Dynasty obviously didn't believe his nonsense.

What's more, the government servants and regimental training are also just right.

They were sent to work for money, and they had to take care of their stomachs.

Now that the thief chief has been ambushed, he is not too concerned about the arrest of Prince Xiaozhu.

After all, they were heading north.

The north of southern Zhejiang is the northern part of Zhejiang and southern Jiangsu, which is the base camp of long hair.

This thief probably wants to merge with the hairy thief.

At that time, the Taiping Army was in full swing, and the Shanghai Knife Society also played the banner of the Ming Dynasty.

With the blessing of the gods and Buddhas in the sky and the demons everywhere, Zhu Fugui and his party are like little flies on elephants, which are not noticeable at all, and they go all the way to the north without danger.

However, their target is not Nanjing, but Shanghai.

Master Zhu, oh no, the first emperor came to Shanghai when he was doing business and met a few friends who drank and meat.

Hearing that Songjiang Mansion was restored and the sun and moon reopened tomorrow, Li Chunfa, an old eunuch with no political sense of smell, led a few loyal servants, with the little Banzai Ye who had ascended the throne in Hangzhou Mansion, and planned to go to Shanghai to join the old friends of the emperor.

The result......

As we all know, more than 100 years later, another Mr. Zhu of the old Zhu family also knew a friend who drank and meat.

His hobby is sending people to support the construction of African people.

And this nineteenth-century Emperor Zhu's friend of wine and meat, his hobby is to send people to build the West Coast of the United States, which is still a wild virgin land.

To put it bluntly, this product is a pig seller.

After tossing and turning in Shanghai for several years and using up all the gold and silver they carried, Zhu Fugui and others were stuffed into the pig boat bound for Citigroup by their friends on a dark and windy night.

And in the turbulence of the sea ship, a soul from the twenty-first century crossed over, and by chance, hit the Zhu family who was huddled in the bilge.

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