Who hasn't died in the world? Zhu Yuanzhang is not one of those mediocre emperors in history, he knows that everyone's life is limited. He prayed to God and worshipped Buddha, but his relatives died one after another. At that time, he knew that there were no immortals or Buddhas in this world, and relying on those ethereal things would only end up being bullied to death by the wicked. And the only thing that can be relied on is yourself.

He went from a monk to a monk, constantly struggled, and finally became the greatest founding emperor in this land of China, at first just because he had an obsession that did not want to die. I don't want to be killed by the dog officials of the Yuan Court like my parents. He was crazy about learning, growing, measuring, and grabbing all the knowledge and resources that could keep him alive. Later, when he had a sister and a home, his obsession became to protect his wife and future children, and to create a land for them to live in.

Later, when he became the emperor, his obsession became to protect the people under his command and pass on an iron bucket of the Ming Empire to his descendants.

In the final analysis, in fact, he is still the same Zhu Chongba, the Zhu Chongba who cherishes this home because he once had no home. It's just that Zhu Chongba has now become Zhu Yuanzhang, and this country, after he ascended the throne, has also become his home.

It wasn't that he didn't think he would die. In his mind, he could work for his children and grandchildren for a few more years, and when the destiny came, he would directly hand over the burden to Biao'er, and then return to the west. When she dies, it's best if the girl is still alive and can die in her arms. Then Biao'er cried at the head of the bed, and he looked at him and laughed, Lao Tzu left you a thick enough foundation, and if you are busy with your work, you won't starve to death, what is there to cry about your turtle son?

Just like those farmers who have worked all their lives and earned a few acres of land to pass on to their sons, they are content and have nothing to worry about.

Can...... Will the girl die? Biao'er ...... Will you die too?

Lao Zhu thought about his own death, but he never thought that his family would die.

We are the emperor, we are the most powerful people in the world, and our Zhu family is no longer a broken tenant in Fengyang who is bullied.

Our family...... How could it still be dead?

His mind seemed to go back to the day when he was scorched by the scorching sun a long, long time ago. He was not wearing a dragon robe, but a robe tied with tattered linen. He was pulling a broken mat with the corpses of his parents on it. He searched the whole world, but he couldn't find a piece of land to bury his parents.

Suddenly, the appearance of my parents changed, and they became the appearance of Biao'er and my sister......

Seeing that Lao Zhu was trembling, Mu Ying hurriedly got up and supported him: "Father-in-law!" You ......"

He had never seen Lao Zhu look so weak and helpless, and said hurriedly: "Father-in-law! You're coming back to your senses! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Godmother are still there, everything is still just speculation by children! ”

"You must not hurt the dragon's body because of this!"

Lao Zhu came back to his senses, and in front of him was still the gorgeous palace room of the Qianqing Palace, but his weather-beaten face was already full of tears.

Suddenly, I heard a panic outside, and Queen Ma's voice chanting came: "Chongba, Chongba, you come quickly!" Su'er! ”

"Old Five! Sister! Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, wiped away his old tears, and strode out, only to see the imperial doctors running towards Zhu Su with their robes, and the palace maids and eunuchs couldn't care about the rules of the palace, and they were all in a mess.

"Girl!" Lao Zhu rushed in suddenly, Queen Ma's face made him feel like a world away, but seeing the panic and helplessness on her face made him feel heavy in his heart.

"Heavy eight! Look at Su'er! Come on! ”

On the bed, Zhu Su was purple, two terrible reds appeared on his cheeks, and he was twitching with pain and horror, and his forehead was still visibly steaming. Li Yuanzheng said in horror: "Not good! If this heat can't go down, I'm afraid that the Fifth Highness will be in danger! ”

"Quick! Needles! Potting! Aren't you waiting for the doctor! Lao Zhu picked up Li Yuanzheng's collar.

"The needle has been applied, but it has no effect, the medicine ...... The Fifth Highness gritted his teeth tightly, and he couldn't pour it in at all! ”

"And even if you pour it in, when the effect of the medicine dissolves, it's too late!" Li Yuan is saying with difficulty.

"We don't care! If it's the fifth, there is a case. ”

"Just punish the nine clans...... No, we're going to punish you ten clans! Lao Zhu's angry voice was like a demonic path Shura.

“…… Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the minister has an idea! "Under the pressure of the Ten Clans, the old courtyard is finally having a flash of inspiration." His Royal Highness the Fifth once taught the old minister a way to reduce fever, wiping the soles of his hands and feet with spirits......"

"Then don't go yet! Come on! Liquor! Bring all the spirits in the palace! Fast!! Lao Zhu was impatient to listen to his babbling explanation, threw Li Yuanzheng away, and shouted loudly. Li Yuan was hurrying to prepare the necessary equipment such as cotton cloth, and the palace maids and eunuchs were rushing to fetch wine, and there was a shortage of soldiers in the Qianqing Palace.

“…… Dog boss, ...... again Fuck feed the chicken soup......" Zhu Su on the bed moaned faintly.

"Old Five, what do you say? Father and mother listened and ......, "Old Zhu and Queen Ma hurriedly prostrated in front of Zhu Su.

"My brain...... Gan ...... It's messy...... I...... Who the hell ......?"

"Big brother...... Other...... You...... Don't die......"

Hearing this murmur, Lao Zhu and Queen Ma's hearts melted. Queen Ma had already burst into tears, and hugged Zhu Su, who was constantly twitching: "Little Wu'er, little Wu'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you, you are so filial and well-behaved, but my mother still suspects you ......"

"Mother...... You, don't ...... Don't leave...... Other...... Don't leave me and my father......"

"If your mother doesn't leave, your mother won't leave anywhere, your mother will accompany you here." Ma hugged his youngest son tightly.

Lao Zhu was still trapped in a deep sense of guilt, but when he heard the words, he felt a sigh in his heart. What did the fifth child dream about? Could it be ...... Is it remembering the death of the future girl?

"Good nephew...... You're good...... You've got ...... It's all the blood of our uncles........."

"You are going to ...... the Zhu family Kill ...... all"

"I ...... I just want to be an idle king...... Why are you forcing me...... Why did you force me to ......?"

Zhu Su continued to mumble, Queen Ma was so sad that she just cried when she hugged Zhu Su, crying almost fainting, and she didn't hear what Zhu Su was saying. Zhu Yuanzhang put his ear to Zhu Su's lips, and naturally listened to it really, he was stunned, and killed the Zhu family? Who is it? Who would dare to do that?

Good nephew? Who is it? In the future, my Zhu family actually had a rebel nephew who killed his uncle?

My Zhu family, can actually kill each other?

Old Zhu Ru fell into an ice cave. At this moment, I really want to wake up Zhu Su and ask clearly. In my heart, I regretted that I was too suspicious before, and I didn't ask the things of the future generations carefully.

"Fourth...... You've changed ......"

"I ...... I'm getting old...... Why are you jealous of my ......?"

“…… Zhu Qizhen...... You stinking and shameless bitch...... There is also a face to restore ......"

“…… Liu Daxia...... You are a sinner through the ages......"

“…… Don't kill Zhang Taiyue...... He's doing it for me...... One hand to make up for the sky......"

“…… Zhu Youjian...... You've done your best...... boar skin ......"

“…… All right...... It's a prosperous Kangqian ...... who can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes."

“…… Empress...... Lao Tzu is not going to sell you into Lichun Courtyard......"

“…… Eight-Nation Coalition ......"

“…… ...... of the First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle"

“…… The Seventy-Seven Incident ......"

“…… Gentlemen...... Save me China! ”

“…… Chinese...... Republic...... Hooray......"

Zhu Su's voice became weaker and weaker. Lao Zhu lay on his lips, lest he miss even a syllable. But Zhu Su's voice eventually turned into a series of meaningless murmurs. In the dream, Zhu Su seemed to have experienced the ups and downs of the future from beginning to end.

His dream, 600 years!

Lao Zhu naturally didn't understand, he tried to remember every word Zhu Su said, but his heart was still full of fog: Fourth? What happened to the fourth? Could it be that in the future, he dares to bully the fifth brother?

Liu Daxia...... And who? Is he a traitor like Qian Qianyi? Empress? Could it be a notorious poisonous woman?

Zhu Youjian...... I think it's Chongzhen. But Zhu Qizhen ...... Who is this? Which generation of the Ming Emperor is it? Or is it restored?

"Old Five, wake up! Wake up! You can't sleep! Lao Zhu shook his youngest son in tears. The safety of this youngest son is no longer just about himself.

He is now tied to the rise and fall of the entire Zhu family in the next hundred years!

"Here comes the wine!" Li Yuanzheng and several eunuchs carrying wine rushed in, and Lao Zhu hurriedly flashed to the side, anxiously watching the imperial doctors hurriedly administer first aid to Zhu Su.