The ancestor of a dynasty, the word "ancestor", contains the meaning of creating meritorious deeds, and often only the temple name of the founding king will be crowned with this honorific title.

In the face of the ritual system, even Tang Taizong, who was recognized as the first emperor of the ages, did not have the ancestral title after his death.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, in the Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu, the great master of the Han Dynasty, single-handedly established the Eastern Han Dynasty after killing the traverser Wang Mang.

However, if there is no fault line in the great unified dynasty, and the legal system continues, there will generally never be such a thing as a second ancestor.

The exception is Qing's words, a group of braids.

"Brother, after the fourth, who will be the next emperor?"

Lao Zhu frowned slightly, he was obviously a little unhappy.

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty can only be himself, which is a very serious matter for Zhu Yuanzhang, who attaches great importance to seniority.

"Isn't that fat guy just now?"

"That big fat man is Gao Chi, this kid is so fat, what does he eat every day?"

In Lao Zhu's Hongwu time and space, Zhu Gaochi was already born, but he was still a fat doll who had just turned two years old, and he couldn't see his future growth at all.

Old Zhu Di did not speak, because deep in his heart he has not finally decided who to pass the throne to, although the eldest son Zhu Gaochi has been the prince for more than ten years, but in his heart he actually prefers to be like his second son Zhu Gaoxu, but he wants his eldest grandson Zhu Zhanji to ascend the throne.

He has been struggling with this matter for many years.

But no matter who is the next emperor, he actually gives his temple name 'ancestor', isn't this a cheat?!

Lao Zhu Di has been doing one thing all his life, that is, to prove that his legal system is inherited from Emperor Taizu Gao, and now it is good, the descendants have given themselves the name of the second ancestor, which is not equivalent to blackening himself in disguise.

The ancestor has the meaning of pioneering, and the honorific title of 'ancestor' is equivalent to acknowledging that Zhu Di's throne originated from Jingnan's entrepreneurship, rather than inheritance.

Sunspot! It's definitely a big black spot!

Old Zhu Di was screaming angrily in his heart.

"The Fourth Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, October Renzong Zhu Gaochi."

"However, the temple number of Chengzu is not the temple number of Renzong, and the temple number given by Renzong to Emperor Yongle is Taizong."

'Taizong. ’

Hearing this temple number, Lao Zhu Di's heart was a little more comfortable.

In all dynasties, Taizong was the second emperor after Taizu, and he directly ignored Jianwen, which can show that his position is justified.

'Gao Chiwu'er, that's good. ’

Then I thought about it, no, since it is a temple number that has already been put on the market, how can it be changed?

What dog is so bold? Dare to jump on my Zhu Laosi's grave?!

"Brother, what the hell is going on?"

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed even tighter, what he hated most was that his descendants violated the ancestral system he set.

"Drink some."

After saying that, Ji Boying's fingers were on the table, and two cans of "fire cow" appeared in front of his and Lao Zhu's case, and Lao Zhu Di was given a bottle of health chrysanthemum tea.

"I can have a lot of energy."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, and his face was tired.

The time difference of each time and space is different, Hongwu and Jianwen will be at night, and the difference is less than an hour, but Yongle time and space is in the afternoon, with a difference of nearly three hours.

Lao Zhu was already accustomed to what Ji Boying gave, and in his opinion, this was all the drink of the heavenly immortals, of course, he couldn't miss it.

Pull open the jar ring, and Gurr will take a bite.

And Lao Zhu Di saw it for the first time, including Ji Boying's means of changing things out of thin air, which really surprised him, his eyes were slightly condensed, he was silent for a moment, unscrewed the bottle cap, and tasted it.

"In the seventeenth year of Jiajing, Emperor Jiajing changed the name of Taizong Temple to Chengzu."

As for why this Jiajing Immortal is doing this, the reason is simple.

Jiajing was a vassal king who ascended the throne, and the Ming Dynasty emperor before him, only Zhu Di was a vassal king who ascended the throne, so he raised Zhu Di's throne, which was tantamount to raising his worth in disguise.

Of course, it is also related to making room for his father in the Taimiao.

As soon as the words fell.

"Smack!"

Lao Zhu Di suddenly slapped the case.

"Unfilial heirs! My Imperial Throne ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Zhu Di felt a knife-like gaze and quickly changed his words.

"How can the throne of my father be passed on to such unfilial descendants?!"

Lao Zhu retracted his gaze and took a sip of the fire cow.

"Jiajing's matter, we'll talk about it later, if you have time in the future, I'll take you to meet, this immortal is quite interesting."

Ji Boying smiled slightly, habitually took out a cigarette, and put it back again.

It's really uncomfortable to communicate with the elderly, and you can't smoke cigarettes.

"Fourth, we just heard that you are going to personally conquer the Northern Expedition for the third time?"

Lao Zhu looked at this fourth son, who was more than ten years older than himself.

"That's right."

"Arutai plundered my border and disturbed my people, and I will send troops to destroy it!"

At the mention of the Northern Expedition, Lao Zhu Di's eyes were filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Then, Lao Zhu Di was silent for a moment and took a deep breath.

"Father, my son actually knows that the Northern Expedition is not a good opportunity now, and my son also knows that what the six departments say is reasonable."

"But."

Old Zhu Di clenched his fists.

In Lao Zhu Di's opinion, Lao Zhu and this immortal are both heavenly people, and for them, they have nothing to hide.

"The son moved the capital to Beiping and placed the imperial capital in the place of the country, although it can deter foreign races, but there are also risks, if the descendants of future generations are all happy and mediocre, under the strong enemy, they will not be able to defend the gate of the Son of Heaven."

"Therefore, instead of using these twenty years to recuperate, it is better to fight while your son is in power."

"I wish that in my lifetime, I will completely wipe out the remnants of Mongolia, annihilate all the Tatars and Warats, dominate the grasslands in one fell swoop, and include Mobei into the territory of my Ming Dynasty, so as to eliminate the troubles of the north forever, and create a century-old life and a thousand-year foundation for my descendants of the Ming Dynasty."

In essence, Zhu Di and Lao Zhu, the two fathers and sons not only have the same style, but also have similar thoughts.

That is to do their best to solve all the problems in their own generation, and plant a towering tree for future generations to withstand the storm.

Lao Zhu was excited by Lao Zhu Di's ambition, because Lao Zhu actually used to think like this, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Boying.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny.

"Yongle's third Northern Expedition, even the figure of Arutai has not been found."

Ji Boying's voice echoed quietly in this hall.