Yongle Dynasty.

Fengtian Palace, the imperial study.

"Bang"

Yongle Emperor Zhu Di slapped on the imperial case, and his face turned a little blue with anger.

Some time ago, he sent an envoy to Tatar to demand 'reconciliation, I lord China, and the khan lord Shuo desert, and each other will always be at peace.'

In fact, Zhu Di already had the heart to conquer the Tatars, but due to the legacy of the Battle of Jingyan and the turmoil in the world, he has not been able to send troops.

So, he thought about appeasing the other party first, and then sending troops when he was free.

Who would have thought that it didn't take long for Zhu Di to receive the news from Jinyiwei.

The envoy he sent was killed by the Tatar Khan Benjamin, which was equivalent to a heavy slap in the face.

"How can this be reasonable, I don't even take me seriously!"

Zhu Di was furious, and he couldn't wait to send troops to Tatar immediately to find this field back.

Just as Zhu Di was about to convene his ministers to discuss the matter of sending troops, two mechanical sounds sounded in his ears.

[You have joined the Ming Emperor Alliance chat group. 】

[Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the group, has opened the group member meeting, do you want to participate? ] 】

"Huh? Who's talking? ”

Zhu Di stood up, looked at the eagle fiercely, and looked around vigilantly.

He hadn't slept a day since he had been martyred.

I am afraid that my father has a spirit in the sky, and after learning that he has robbed his nephew of the throne, he will find trouble with him.

Hearing these two voices without the slightest emotion, and also mentioning the name of his father, Zhu Di's heart was even tighter.

Could it be that my father's manifestation really came to trouble me?

The father is really partial, the eldest brother is your son, is my Zhu Laosi not your son?

This position of Emperor Ming, the descendants of the eldest brother can sit, why can't I sit down?

Zhu Di, who was full of resentment in his heart, looked at it for a long time and found that there was no one else in the imperial study except for himself and the eunuchs who bowed their heads and were silent around them.

"What is a chat group? What is a group meeting? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Di asked.

However, no one answered his words.

"Your Majesty!"

A shadow stepped out of the darkness and knelt down.

"It's okay, you go down."

Zhu Di waved his hand.

He found that only he could hear the unknown voice.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Participate!" ”

"Buzz"

As soon as the words fell, a door of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Orthodox Dynasty.

Qianqing Palace.

The ministers of civil and military affairs lined up on both sides, and Emperor Zhu Qizhen was on the throne.

Below, the eunuch Wang Zhen and the ministers were arguing with each other, arguing with each other.

"The Son of Heaven is the foundation of a country, how can he act rashly?"

"Eunuchs mislead the country, Your Majesty should not be gullible."

"Warakoubian, you only need to send the noble generals to the battle, why should Your Majesty easily take risks and suffer from the fatigue of the boat?"

"Yes, the gentleman does not erect a dangerous wall, Your Majesty is the lord of my Ming Dynasty, and he can't leave Beijing easily!"

On the Wenchen side, he refuted Wang Zhen's words with nonsense.

"Presumptuous, Your Majesty is worried about the country and the people, and wants to emulate His Majesty Yongle to drive the imperial expedition and raise the prestige of my Ming Dynasty, why not?"

Wang Zhen scolded loudly: "You wait for the rotten Confucians to sit in the well and watch the sky, and you only know the rhetoric, how can you know the wisdom of Your Majesty?" If you delay the fighter plane, what should you be guilty of? ”

The two sides held their own opinions and refused to give in to each other, scolding each other like the country shrew.

As for the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen, he sat on the dragon chair without saying a word, closing his eyes as if he was asleep.

He also had some headaches.

As the great-grandson of Emperor Yongle, why can't he learn from his grandfather?

Why don't all the civil and military officials agree?

That's right, they are all traitors, and they don't want to be a heroic king.

But I want to prove it to them, and prove it to the world.

He is no worse than his grandfather Emperor Yongle, and he is no worse than his father Emperor Xuande.

What they can do, I can do too.

At this moment, two mechanical voices sounded in his head.

[You have joined the Ming Emperor Alliance chat group. 】

[Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the group, has opened the group member meeting, do you want to participate? ] 】

"Huh?"

Zhu Qizhen opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed.

Who is so bold that he dares to call Emperor Taizu by his name?

He patrolled for a week and found that the ministers below were still arguing, not like someone calling Emperor Taizu.

Don't

Did Grandpa Tai hear their quarrel, and then manifest himself to support my royal expedition this time?

That's great!

"Participate!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen agreed.

The next moment, a gorgeous space-time gate suddenly appeared.

Well?

The ministers stopped arguing and looked at him in unison.

But Zhu Qizhen couldn't take care of these ministers anymore, he looked at the space-time gate in front of him dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned.

Chongzhen Dynasty.

Shuntianfu, Taimiao.

Emperor Chongzhen, dressed in a dragon robe, knelt in the Taimiao, facing the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, his face was full of haggardness.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are above, can they give the unfilial descendants a clear way?"

Chongzhen's dragon robe was covered with patches, and he knelt in front of the spiritual seat and pleaded.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been worried about the country and the people, and I have never dared to slack off."

"But the nine sides are restless, the Tartars are knocking, the people are revolting, natural disasters are continuous, and my Ming Dynasty is in danger!"

"What did I do wrong, and why did Heaven punish me like this?"

"Ancestors, ancestors, what should I do?"

Chongzhen couldn't understand why this good tomorrow came into his hands, and it became like this in just sixteen years.

Outside, the Houjin of Liaodong successively conquered the strongholds of Dalinghe, Songshan, Jinzhou and other strongholds outside Shanhaiguan, and there were natural disasters in Shaanxi and Henan for many years, which triggered peasant uprisings and suppressed inappropriateness, resulting in Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong sitting on the throne.

Most of the princes in the court are also incompetent, and he has changed more than a dozen cabinet ministers in a row, but he still can't prevent the situation from collapsing.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Ming Dynasty is in danger, and the building is about to collapse.

For the sake of the great tomorrow, Chongzhen really tried his best and tried his best.

His heart is tired!

So, he came to the temple and complained to his ancestors.

is not only to vent the anguish in his heart, but also to hope that the ancestors and ancestors will appear to help him tide over the difficulties.

"Alas"

However, Chongzhen also knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

After a sigh, he was ready to leave.

At this moment, two mechanical voices sounded in his head.

[You have joined the Ming Emperor Alliance chat group. 】

[Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the group, has opened the group member meeting, do you want to participate? ] 】

"Could it be that the ancestor has really appeared?"

Chongzhen instantly became a spirit, and looked back at the ancestral tablet enshrined in the temple.

He heard a familiar name, Taizu Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang!

At this moment, his originally numb eyes burst into infinite hope.

"Taizu manifests, I will definitely participate!"

Thinking of this, Chongzhen immediately agreed to participate in the group meeting.

As soon as the words fell, the same space-time gate appeared in front of his eyes.

But he said.

After Zhu Yuanzhang opened the group meeting, a door of time and space appeared in front of his eyes.

He stepped inside, and found that there was a world inside.

Of course, the range of his current activities is very small, only the ground under his feet.

It was a void, with a brilliant Milky Way overhead, and thousands of stars twinkling.

Beneath this starry sky, sixteen thrones were placed, surrounded by mist.

There are mysterious lines on the throne, and the starlight flows, restrained and deep.

"This is the chat group room? Kind of interesting! ”

After looking at it for a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang took two steps and sat on the first throne without hesitation.

In an instant, a row of colorful characters hung above his head: [Hongwu Emperor].

"Hehe, that's even more interesting."

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang grinned, looking forward to the expression of future generations when they saw him.

"Buzz"

The light flickered in the void, and three figures walked out of it.

All three of them wore uniform vermilion dragon robes and wore a crown of winged benevolence on their heads.

"Daddy"

After Zhu Di walked into the light gate, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he came to this mysterious space.

At first glance, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the throne, and he felt that his legs were weak.

The memory of the dead was attacking him, and that was when he was scolded and whipped by Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Humph!"

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, didn't give him a good face, and looked at the other two.

One is Zhu Qizhen, and the other is Zhu Youzhen.

"Zhu Youzhen, the descendant of my unfilial piety, visited Emperor Taizu and Emperor Chengzu!"

Chongzhen pounced, knelt down with a handful of snot and tears.

Seeing Emperor Taizu and Emperor Chengzu, he seemed to see a savior.

"Hey, sit down first."

Looking at Chongzhen's cowardice, Zhu Yuanzhang's head hurt, and he waved his hand.

"Ah, is it really Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong? Grandson Zhu Qizhen visited Grandpa Gaozu and met Grandpa! ”

Zhu Qizhen is no stranger to the appearance of his ancestor, after all, Taimiao sees it every day.

He also pounced and knelt down with excitement on his face.

"Boom"

Unbeknownst to him, it was not Emperor Taizu's greeting that greeted him, but he was kicked to the ground.

"You are Zhu Qizhen? Very good, we've been looking for you for a long time! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward, grabbed Zhu Qizhen's collar, and his face was full of anger.

"Let you drive the expedition in person, bury the Ming nobles, and break the backbone of my Ming Dynasty"

punched to the flesh, and Zhu Qizhen began to doubt his life.

"Hiss"

Zhu Di shrunk his neck, probably guessing something from his father's words.

Could it be that this great-grandson of his drove the expedition himself, and then suffered a defeat?

Not only that, but also lost badly?

But then again, how did my father know about the afterlife?

"Hey"

On the other hand, Zhu Youzhen knew why Emperor Yingzong was beaten, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Both sides are their own ancestors, and he, as a junior, doesn't even have the right to speak, let alone persuade him.

"Bang bang. Bang."

After eighteen punches in a row, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped and threw Zhu Qizhen in front of Zhu Di.

With a cold snort, he sat back on the throne.

Zhu Di was trembling again, feeling that his father was killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.

"Alright, everyone is here, find a place to sit down."

Zhu Yuanzhang coughed lightly, and the majestic voice came into everyone's ears.

Zhu Di listened, and hurriedly sat down with Zhu Qizhen, who was beaten into a pig's head, and sat down with Zhu Youzhen.

"Buzz"

Once the three of them sat down, their names automatically floated above their heads.

【Yongle the Great】

【Orthodox Emperor】

【Emperor Chongzhen】

"This is the Ming Emperor Alliance chat group, who are we, don't we need to say more?"

Seeing them sit down, Zhu Yuanzhang swept his eyes and said lightly.

"Son-in-law, see father!"

"Grandson meets Taizu!"

"Unfilial descendants meet Taizu!"

Zhu Di and the three of them got up together to pay respects.

"Well, no need to be polite, we don't like this set."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said impatiently: "This chat group was given by our Holy Father to improve the strength of my Ming from all walks of life."

After we came to the flood wilderness, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and now it is the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals."

"After all the sixteen emperors of my Ming Dynasty gather, we will take you to the Flood Wilderness and continue to serve us!"

He talked about his general experience, focusing on the functions of the chat group.

When Zhu Di and the three of them heard this, their eyes were all glowing with gold, and their expressions became hot.

Good guy, Emperor Taizu had such an adventure, it is really a blessing for the Ming Dynasty and the old Zhu family!

It was really the old Zhu family's ancestral tomb with green smoke, no, it should be on fire, and it can't be extinguished with water.

Taiyi Golden Immortal, the only true self, the only one in all worlds, the only one in the Great Dao, the world is destroyed and I am not destroyed, the world is rotten and I am immortal.

Awesome!

"Dad, since you have this adventure, then we, as your descendants, can we also cultivate immortals and live forever?"

Zhu Di grinned, rubbed his hands, and asked expectantly.

"Huh? We didn't pursue your plot to usurp the throne, you still have the face to cultivate immortal immortals? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened and glared angrily.

"Dad in front of future generations, give his son a little face!"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang angry, Zhu Di was almost scared to pee.

The dignified Yongle Emperor, even in the face of Li Jinglong's million-strong army back then, he didn't frown.

But in front of his father, how can he still have half of the majesty of the Yongle Emperor.

"Huh? Giving you face? Fourth, fourth, you are different when you become an emperor, dare to ask us for face? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang grinned, took off his belt familiarly, twisted his hands, and turned it into a cloth stick.

I waved it twice, and found that it was very easy.

It seems that he is ready to enforce the family law again.

"Wait, Daddy!"

Zhu Di didn't care about cultivating immortals at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, my son will live forever and be your son forever." If you want to hit your son, it is a natural thing, and your son will never frown. But as for what you said about plotting to usurp the throne, my son feels that he needs to explain. ”

He felt that he could still save a wave.

"We don't want to hear your explanation, you let us beat it up first!"

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

A whip shook it over and hit Zhu Di's face, leaving a bloody mark in an instant.

"Dad, you really can't blame your son for this, it's Yun Wei's little bastard who wants to cut the feudal domain, and doesn't give us uncles a way to live, so my son has to raise troops to protect himself."

The hot pain on his face made Zhu Di gasp and quickly explained.

When encountering such an unreasonable father, what can he do?

(End of chapter)