"Phew..."

Li Changsheng tore through time and space and descended on Zhu Yuanzhang's world.

Time, the autumn of the forty-eighth year of Hongwu.

Yingtianfu, Jinling City.

The autumn wind is bleak, blowing off the yellow leaves.

The capital city of the Ming Dynasty is surrounded by a sad atmosphere.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets, and the occasional passer-by is in a hurry.

From time to time, you can see a team of soldiers from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses patrolling back and forth.

There is gossip among the people that His Majesty Hongwu, who is wise and martial, is terminally ill and is dying.

The people who received the news were all grief-stricken and prayed for His Majesty's blessings, hoping that he would soon get better and recover his health.

The people all have a pole in their hearts that His Majesty Hongwu is good to everyone, and they can understand it, and naturally hope that such an emperor will live a long life.

It can even be said that these decades can be regarded as their best time.

Low taxation, no exorbitant taxes, no oppression, no corrupt officials, no oppression by the powerful....

Looking at the five thousand years of China, when have the people at the bottom enjoyed such good treatment?

No, never!

Ying Tianfu Palace.

Eighty-eight-year-old Zhu Yuanzhang was lying on the dragon bed, with white hair, wrinkled face, and sunken eyes.

At this time, he was taking in more air and less breathing, and he was about to swallow his breath.

The main hall was full of princes and grandsons, as well as ministers of various countries and ministers of civil and military affairs.

"We.... Our body ..... It's almost gone.....

Zhu Yuanzhang's weak voice sounded, and he said intermittently: "Biao'er, after we die, you will bury us with your mother..."

"Father, I believe that you will get better..."

The sixty-year-old prince Zhu Biao knelt down in front of the dragon bed, gently holding Zhu Yuanzhang's thin hand in front of him, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal, and he couldn't cry.

"Let's fight for our lives to the sky, and we have lived for seventeen more years, and this life is full of comfort!"

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly raised his head, his spirit was much better, and he struggled to sit up.

Back to light.

A thought popped up in everyone's hearts, and they showed even more sadness.

"After we die, the crown prince Zhu Biao will inherit the throne, will you wait?"

Zhu Yuanzhang also knew in his heart that time was running out, so he looked at everyone, especially at the fourth Zhu Di, and shouted.

"Your Servants obey!"

Everyone has no objections, the crown prince has both virtue and ability, and he will inherit the throne, and everyone is convinced.

"There is no need to grieve, the Holy Father will come to take us to another world, and maybe, we will meet again one day."

Seeing that everyone was crying bitterly, Zhu Yuanzhang showed a happy smile and said softly: "In this life, we started from the end of Weimo, suffered from hunger and poverty, became a monk, and had to eat, and later became the Ninety-Five Supreme, and enjoyed decades of happiness, even if we die now, we have no regrets."

Looking back, Zhu Yuanzhang feels very lucky.

He was born in the troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and his family was so poor that the family wore a pair of pants together, and they didn't eat the last meal.

Later, his family starved to death one after another, so he had to go to Huangjue Temple to become a monk, and he barely survived.

Later, when he became a monk, he couldn't eat enough, so he could only run away, begging for food all the way along the street, begging for a living.

As a child, Zhu Yuanzhang knew the hardships of the people, and later overthrew Meng Yuan and established the Ming Dynasty.

He lived a very frugal life, comparable to Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, and was very stingy with the rewards of officials, but he was never stingy with the people.

He promulgated a proclamation that all lonely and widowed elderly people over the age of 70 should be given one bucket of rice and three liters of meat per month, and those over 80 years old would be given 3 catties of meat per month, and the elderly over 80 years old and respected would be supported by the imperial court.

During his 48 years in power, the Ming Dynasty achieved "support for the elderly, education for the young, support for the poor, help for the poor, widows, loneliness and the disabled".

Zhu Yuanzhang

can pat his chest and say without guilt that he is the only emperor in the history of China who really considers the people at the bottom, speaks for the people at the bottom, and treats them well.

With such a life of great achievements, Zhu Yuanzhang has no regrets.

"Let's all go down, Ah Biao stays."

After sighing for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and asked everyone in the hall to go down, he had something to say to Ah Biao.

"Your Ministers obey."

Everyone did not dare to object, and retreated in unison.

In the main hall, there were only Zhu Yuanzhang and the crown prince Zhu Biao, and even the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting retreated.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up, came to the imperial study in high spirits, opened a mechanism, took out a book from it, and handed it to Zhu Biao.

"This book can only be read by the emperor of the Zhu family, not even the crown prince."

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was very serious, and he said to Zhu Biao: "When you die in the future, you must pass it on to the next emperor, and then let the next emperor pass it on to the next one, and pass it on from generation to generation."

"Yes, Father!"

After Zhu Biao answered, he looked at the book cover, on which the word "History of the Ming Dynasty" was written.

"Ahh

Zhu Biao was shocked, and couldn't help but look up at Lao Zhu, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

You must know that only after the fall of a dynasty, the dynasty of later generations will revise its history, such as the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

How can there be a dynasty that has a history book at the beginning, and there has never been.

Because of this, Zhu Biao is so confused.

"Biao'er, do you remember the first year of Hongwu, when we just held the enthronement ceremony?"

After returning to the dormitory with Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"Father is talking about my Terran Holy Father? Could it be that this is the history of the Ming Dynasty left by the Holy Father?"

When Zhu Biao heard this, he couldn't help but recall the past forty-eight years ago, his heart jumped, and he exclaimed.

"Yes, before the Holy Father left, he left us a "Five Thousand Years of Chinese History", we extracted the history of our Ming Dynasty and put it in our Ming Dynasty library, you must have seen it."

Sitting back on the dragon bed, Zhu Yuanzhang said slowly: "As for the records after our Hongwu Dynasty, we hid them separately, and no one told them except your mother."

"I see."

Zhu Biao suddenly realized, opened the history of the Ming Dynasty in his hand, and looked at it.

But the first page of the bibliography made him dumbfounded.

The first volume is the main book, which are: Taizu Juan, Emperor Gongmin, Chengzu, Renzong, Xuanzong, Yingzong Qianji, Jingdi, Yingzong Houji, Xianzong, Xiaozong, Wuzong, Shizong, Muzong, Shenzong, Xizong, and Emperor Lie

In May of the fifteenth year of Hongwu, the eldest grandson of the emperor, Xiong Yingxue, said Huai.

In August of the fifteenth year of Hongwu, Queen Ma and Empress Xiaoci.

In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, the prince Zhu Biaoxu, the prince of Yiwen.

In the thirty-first year of Hongwu, Taizu died, and he opened the way of heaven and earth, and Zhao Ji established a great saint, and the supreme god of benevolence, righteousness, martial arts, and virtue succeeded in the high emperor.

In May of the same year, Zhu Yunwen, the emperor's grandson, ascended the throne of the emperor and changed his name to Yuan Jianwen the following year.

After Emperor Jianwen succeeded to the throne, he vigorously implemented the policy of cutting feudal domains, and deposed the king of Zhou, the king of Dai, the king of Qi, the king of Min, and the king of Xiang one after another.

In July of the first year of Jianwen, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, took the opportunity to rebel, which is known as the Battle of Jingnan;

In June of the fourth year of Jianwen, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, invaded Yingtianfu, and Emperor Jianwen burned the palace, and his whereabouts are unknown.

After that, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was the emperor in Yingtian, changed the Yuan Hongwu for 35 years, and the following year was the first year of Yongle, which was for Chengzu.

"This.... This..."

After a cursory glance, Zhu Biao was shocked by the content recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and he couldn't even speak.

"This is the future history of what happened before we met the Holy Father."

Seeing that Ah Biao was frightened, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and said, "But after so many years of hard work, a lot has changed."

"For example, your mother,

She only left a few years ago, which can be regarded as extending her life by 30 years, so we did our best."

"There is also Xiongying's grandson, who is now healthy and healthy, and has also given birth to a great-grandson for us."

"And Biao'er, you didn't die in Hongwu for twenty-five years, you have lived until now, and you are about to inherit our throne."

"So, Biao'er, this history of the Ming Dynasty can be used as a reference to understand the gains and losses, but it can't be read from the book, do you understand?"

In the last days of his life, Zhu Yuanzhang still did not forget to teach the prince, and taught him by word and deed.

"Yes, what my father said is right, it is the son who is stupid."

When Zhu Biao heard this, he immediately perked up and figured it out.

How can we believe that it is written that it will eventually die?

Just like he is now, sixty years old, and he is still alive and well.

At the same time, Zhu Biao also understood why since his father ascended the throne, he has attached great importance to the health of his family.

also let the princes and grandchildren of the Zhu family have a major physical examination once a month and a small physical examination once a day.

Not only did he reform the Tai Hospital, but he also selected doctors with excellent folk medical skills to enter the Tai Hospital, and also rewarded the Tai Doctors who made meritorious contributions. Z.br>

Moreover, Tai Hospital is the only unit that is not subject to the household registration restrictions of "Shinong Industry and Commerce", and doctors are also the only profession that is not subject to household registration restrictions.

The entire Tai Hospital is purely based on medical skills, and the capable are up and the mediocre are down.

It turns out that all this is because the old Zhu family is easy to melt into water!

"Okay, we've said everything we should say, I've taught you everything we should teach, and I know where to go in the future, it's all up to you."

Zhu Yuanzhang no longer had the strength to speak more, sighed and said, "You must remember our lessons in the future..."

After saying this, he took his last breath and died.

"Father's ....."

Zhu Biao cried out with a hissing voice, alarming the people guarding outside the hall.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The bell rang nine times, and the emperor was mourned.

Immediately, the entire Ying Tianfu sank into a state of sorrow.

But he said.

After Zhu Yuanzhang died, his soul fell into the underworld.

There was darkness in front of me, and there was no thought in my mind, as if I had sunk into absolute stillness.

He doesn't remember who he is, he doesn't remember who he is, and he doesn't know what state he is in.

It's as if I've lost my memory, in a state that seems to exist and doesn't exist.

After all, this is a lower world, with no heaven, no earth, and no reincarnation.

After the death of living beings, they all return to heaven and earth and become the origin of the world again.

It's just that Zhu Yuanzhang is a special case, he is blessed by the Holy Father of the human race, and his soul is given special care by heaven and earth.

After his death, the rules of heaven and earth descended and enveloped him, allowing his soul to live in peace, waiting for the Terran Holy Father to take him away.

I don't know how long it took for time to become meaningless.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the darkness.

A very gentle light and a very pure light illuminated this underworld, and also awakened Zhu Yuanzhang's consciousness.

"Uh.... Where is this, aren't we dead?"

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes, looked at the environment in front of him with a confused expression, and muttered to himself.

In front of me was a void, nothing but a glimmer of light from nowhere, illuminating the space.

"Hum..."

The light condensed into a figure, it was Li Changsheng.

"Zhu Yuanzhang greets the Holy Father!"

Seeing the visitor, Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly bowed and paid homage.

"Well, get up."

Li Changsheng said that he was lucky, fortunately, he left his back hand before, otherwise, Zhu Yuanzhang's soul would have been wiped out by time.

100,000 years have passed since the world was destroyed and reborn, and now it is no longer humans who dominate the world

, but a different kind of being.

It's just that the rules of heaven and earth left behind by him back then are still valid, and they are still running conscientiously.

Of course, there is no need to say these words.

"Yes."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood respectfully.

"Poor Dao knows that you are unwilling, and you still want to do the next great feat, but Poor Dao has not passed on your way of cultivating immortals and immortality, so you have a complaint, right?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts, how could he hide them from Li Changsheng, he said lightly.

"Don't dare to hide it from the Holy Father, we are indeed unwilling."

Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly.

He did have some complaints about why the Holy Father didn't teach him the way to life.

He has seen the history of the Ming Dynasty, knows the future of the Ming Dynasty, and sees the behavior of those strange emperors in the future of the Ming Dynasty, and he can't wait to slap those unfilial descendants to death.

But he couldn't do anything, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, he only extended his life for seventeen years, and finally died in the forty-eighth year of Hongwu.

He could only do his best to make the giant ship of Daming go in a good way, instead of sailing into the abyss.

If he can live for another hundred years, he can do better, and he will not let the students of Warat have the opportunity to bury the Ming Dynasty in the civil fort, and he will not let the scholars of the world have the opportunity to control the imperial power, and he will not let .....

It's just a pity that all this is just fantasy!

"Hehe, Poor Dao will let you take a look at the Ming after you die."

Li Changsheng didn't bother with him, stretched out his hand and pointed out, revealing a screen that appeared in front of Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

In the forty-eighth year of Hongwu, Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang died, and the crown prince Zhu Biao succeeded to the throne for Emperor Huaixuan.

Emperor Huaixuan reigned for 21 years, was diligent in the government and loved the people, and frequently used troops abroad, sending Zhu Di, the king of Yan, to capture Mongolia, conquer South Vietnam, and conquer Goryeo in the north, expanding the territory of the Ming Dynasty to more than 14 million kilometers.

In the twenty-first year of Huaixuan, the eighty-one-year-old Zhu Biao died, and the crown prince Zhu Xiongying succeeded him as Emperor Shenwu.

Emperor Shenwu reigned for 28 years, expanded the territory of the Ming Dynasty to all of Asia, and carried out overseas colonization, successively established more than 200 overseas flying lords, divided the feudal kings at all levels overseas, and looted the wealth of overseas flying lords to support the Central Plains.

More than 200 years later, the Ming Dynasty became a well-deserved world hegemon in the world, and the whole world was under the colonial rule of the Ming Dynasty.

When it was passed to the last Emperor of Ming Mourning, due to too much oppression, slaves of all races around the world set off a wave of rebellion one after another, and the world was full of smoke.

In the spring and April of the nineteenth year of Emperor Ming Ai, the god capital should be destroyed, and the Ming Dynasty was destroyed.

There was a Ming Dynasty, a total of 18 emperors, and a total of 382 years of Guozuo.

This scene appeared in front of Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes like an epic reenactment, and he was in tears.

"Thank you, Holy Father!"

"Da Ming can have more than 300 years of national glory, and we will die without regrets!"

After reading the history of the New Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang had nothing to say.

"Let's go, there is a bigger stage than Da Ming waiting for you!"

After playing the history of the new Ming Dynasty, Li Changsheng said lightly.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhu Yuanzhang replied respectfully.

"Let's go!"

Li Changsheng waved his hand and left this world with Zhu Yuanzhang.