"It's ......"

Old Zhu Di subconsciously stood up and looked at the changing scenery around him.

It was the first time for him to experience the illusion outside of the classroom of the non-Hongwu Drunken Immortal Building.

"Brother, outside of the Drunken Immortal Tower, can you also enter the illusion realm?"

Lao Zhu was surprised.

Originally, he had always thought that the illusion was a special setting, similar to a magic circle that had been arranged in advance at a fixed location.

After all, he has been a monk for a few years, and he has more or less studied things like magic weapons.

'Brother's immortal technique is actually able to cast illusions anytime and anywhere. ’

'Sure enough, it is worthy of being one of the four Qings, Xuanqing Enlightens Tianzun. ’

Lao Zhu was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of this god name from the mouth of the young Zhu Houxi.

A thought suddenly arose in my heart, and after I went back this time, I immediately issued an edict ordering that all Taoist temples in the country must worship the statue of Xuanqing Sect Tianzun, and it should be enshrined in Sanqing.

As for the appearance of this statue, Lao Zhu decided, and when he went back, he personally copied a statue of his brother.

"Immortal Master, this is the Fengtian Temple?"

After Lao Zhu Di looked around, although he was very unfamiliar with this palace.

But at a glance, I still have some impressions.

The original history, the nineteenth year of Yongle, the first month.

Emperor Yongle moved the capital to Beiping, and was worshiped by hundreds of officials and envoys from all countries in Fengtian Temple.

In April of the same year, Fengtian Palace, Huagai Palace, and Jinshen Hall burst out with thunder and fire, and the three major halls were all burned down.

After the fire was extinguished, Zhu Di personally went to the Taimiao Temple and Sheji Altar to worship, and at the same time issued an edict against himself: If what I did was inappropriate, it is advisable to change it without concealment, and I will change it to return to heaven's will.

After the edict of the guilty, the ministers immediately wrote a book, counting all kinds of things, from moving the capital to the north to go to the West.

This is also a common practice, the general emperor issued an edict, and then ushered in a wave of admonitions, and the Yongle courtiers also thought so, after all, the emperor's edict was very clear: Yitiao Chen Wuyin.

It's just that Emperor Yongle's commotion surprised them, and proved like them that 'Jun Wu Joke' is a joke.

This wave of courtiers who wrote to them were all punished, and those who spoke too fiercely were directly imprisoned, such as Xiao Yi, who was finally imprisoned and died in prison.

(Yongle courtiers give a thumbs up: fishing law enforcement 666!! ）

Therefore, the old Zhu Di has only worked in the Fengtian Temple for a few months, and he is not deeply impressed by the furnishings and layout of the Fengtian Palace.

But historically, these three halls were built by order of the Baozong.

"It seems that in the subsequent era of your Yongle time and space, the three major halls of Fengtian were rebuilt earlier."

The position where Ji Boying and these people are standing is on the top of the Jinluan Palace, and at this moment, there is a person sitting on the dragon chair in this hall.

"This person, is Junki?!"

Old Zhu Di's gaze fell first on the person on the dragon chair, a middle-aged man with gray temples, the folds on his face indicated his age, and he looked at least above forty.

"Why am I sitting alone on the Fengtian Temple?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at his middle-aged self in this fantasy world closely, and he was a little confused.

At the moment, in the entire Fengtian Hall, there is only Zhu Zhanji on this dragon chair, which is naturally a little abnormal.

However, you can faintly hear the sound of killing outside this temple.

And at this very moment.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the Fengtian Temple.

Including Ji Boying, they all subconsciously looked in the direction of the temple gate.

After all, it's not about looking at history now, this is the system's simulation of the national glory of Yongle time and space, even for Ji Boying, this is also a 'history' that has never been seen before.

This feeling is much more exciting than watching the history of the wild and the history of the great Mingye.

Click, click, click.

What caught everyone's attention was a middle-aged and elderly man in armor, with a white beard on his face, with a tall posture, holding a blood-dripping saber in his hand, and strode across the threshold of the Fengtian Temple.

It is clearly visible that the man has only one right hand, and the sleeve of his left arm is empty.

The moment they saw this person, everyone frowned.

"Dick!"

Zhu Gaochi exclaimed, and the small dried meat hidden in his hand was shocked.

'Zhu Gaoxu. ’

Ji Boying frowned and stared at the old barbecue, who should be close to sixty years old.

………… (Beginning) ............

"Eldest nephew, isn't it a surprise?"

Zhu Gaoxu's beard was already half white, and he stepped into the Fengtian Hall with his knife, looked at Zhu Zhanji on the Jinluan Palace, and grinned.

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, did not speak.

It's just a pair of gloomy eagles, slowly standing up, looking at His Royal Highness's Zhu Gaoxu with a bird's-eye gaze.

"Zhu Gaoxu, I believe in you so much all these years."

"But you colluded with Warat, communicated with foreign countries, and attacked the imperial capital when the capital was empty."

"Do you want to be the Shi Jingjiao of the fifth generation?!"

"Such a traitorous act, if you go underground in the future, what face will you have to see Emperor Xian, Emperor Taizong, Emperor Taizu?!"

(Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di: You don't have to go underground, we're watching!) ）

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu bowed his head slightly.

Next, support your forehead with your hand.

He laughed, looking up and laughing, the laughter echoing throughout the Fengtian Temple, the broken left sleeve floating with the sound of wild laughter.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were bloody, and he glared angrily at Zhu Zhanji in the Jinluan Palace.

"You think I care about who I become?!"

"Do you think that I will care about Taizong Taizu?!"

"Ancestor, it's a fart!"

This one, almost a beastly roar.

It was also at this moment that a large number of sergeants poured into the Fengtian Temple, carrying three large vats at the same time.

In addition, two people were escorted into the temple.

These are two old men covered in blood and armor.

Zhang Fu, Fan Zhong.

"Cover!"

With Zhu Gaoxu's order, Zhang Fu and Fan Zhong had no time to scold Zhu Gaoxu, but they were already covered by the big vat, and there was an echo buzzing in the vat.

Immediately afterward, a sergeant piled up scorching red carbon around the vat.

At this moment, a tall middle-aged man in velvet armor stepped past the Fengtian Hall and stood side by side with Zhu Gaoxu.

"Big nephew, you can have today, it's all because you're stupid."

"Stupid enough to believe me."

Zhu Gaoxu smiled again, unscrupulous.

"First, this Ming Emperor will be handed over to you."

"I, there is only one request."

Zhu Gaoxu raised his hand and patted Ye Xian's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Roast slowly."

Anyway.

Zhu Gaoxu, who had already shown the characteristics of crazy criticism, turned around and left the Fengtian Palace.

………… (Stop)............

The last scene of the entire illusion stops at the scene of the Warat soldiers rushing to the Jinluan Palace.

In the temple of rejoicing.

The sound of a heavy exhalation became the only sound at the moment.

"How so?"

Old Zhu Di stood in place in a daze, silent for a long time, and finally looked up at Zhu Zhanji and popped out such a sentence.

"How so?"

Zhu Gaochi also had a fat face, looked at Zhu Zhanji, and asked the same question.

Zhu Zhanji looked confused: ???

O hen!

Subconsciously lowered his head, Xiao Zhu didn't dare to speak.

Dare to love this illusion, everything is your own pot.

But!

Why don't you think about my feelings, I'm roasted in the future, can't you care more about this point?!

"Brother, what's the process?"

"Why did Warat's also appear in my Ming Forbidden City first, what is the matter with the sentence just now that hooked up Warat, Litong foreign countries, and being a fifth-generation Shi Jingjiao?"

Lao Zhu took a deep breath, he desperately wanted to know everything that happened in it.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

Moved slightly, and sat down first to return to his place.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, as well as the big fat and little Zhu, also sat down one after another.

I saw Ji Boying's fingers tapping the tabletop, and five boxes of self-heating hot pot boxes suddenly appeared on this table, in order to avoid the entanglement of choices, they were all unified with the crispy and refreshing tripe taste of the bottom of the river.

The new Hextech is cool.

At the same time, five bottles of mineral water for heating appeared.

"Talk while eating."

Ji Boying, hungry.

I ate some white porridge fritters early in the morning, and then rushed to a class, which would have caused hunger to hit.

Lao Zhu and the others didn't ask what these hot pot boxes were, they had long been used to taking these never-before-seen foods from the hands of the immortal master, so they followed Ji Boying's steps one by one, tore open the hot pot box, added the vegetable package, then added water, and finally put it aside to let the hot pot box heat up automatically.

"Well, I'll tell you what's going on during the heating period."

In fact, the "image of the fall of Yongle time and space" is very large, from the nineteenth year of Yongle to the fall of the Ming Dynasty of Yongle time and space, there are images in these decades.

But time does not allow for all playback, after all, even if it is ten times faster, it will have to be watched for several years.

Therefore, Ji Boying only put the most critical paragraph.

For all other contents, dictation is sufficient.

"Thirty years of Yongle, Emperor Yongle collapsed."

"Subsequently, Zhu Gaochu spent ten years to gain the trust of Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, and then stayed in Beijing to continue to participate in confidential affairs."

"I won't go into the process of going into details."

"It can only be said that Zhu Gaoxu almost lost his life in order to gain Zhu Zhanji's trust, and the empty left arm you saw just now was lost for Zhu Zhanji."

"Of course, this process of gaining trust is a set up in advance with Warat."

"In the past 20 years, after various reforms and the Ming Dynasty's silver plan, it has expanded to the whole of Southeast Asia, and its national strength has skyrocketed at a crazy rate every year."

"But under Zhu Gaoxu's secret communication, Mobei Wara was always able to avoid the Northern Expeditionary Army in time and stayed on Mobei."

Ji Boying will go through the rough words.

"Until this scene you see in the illusion."

"Half a year before this scene happened, Warat, who was originally fleeing in all directions, suddenly began to attack Daming frequently, until Zhu Zhanji was completely angered."

"Therefore, Zhu Zhanji's 500,000 elite army is bound to completely wipe out Mobei in one fell swoop, and with the national strength of the Ming Dynasty and the rapid development of firearms for 20 years, it is enough to do this."

"But, it's a trap."

"On the second day after the 500,000 Northern Expedition army left the pass, the heavy cavalry army of Yexian suddenly appeared in the Xuanfu Pass and killed directly outside Shuntian City."

"Zhu Gaoxu, ordered to guard Desheng Gate."

"And he also opened the Desheng Gate, allowing the Warat army to enter Suncheon smoothly."

"This historical history contains: Warat entered the city, Tu Jingshi worked for three days and three nights, and took away tens of thousands of female dependents, gold and silver utensils, etc., countless."

"After that, Zhu Gaoxu ascended the throne as the emperor, ceded Xuanfu and other former Yanyun ten states to Wara, and canonized Wara as the Great Khan of Mongolia first, and agreed to be a brotherly country."

At this point, Lao Zhu's eyes were about to burst out.

Old Zhu Di's hand was even tighter on the corner of the table, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Zhu Dapang also felt that the little dried meat in his mouth was not fragrant, and he suddenly remembered the topic that he had just talked about Zhu Gaoxu's awakening with his eldest outside the hall, and suddenly felt that he was a 24K pure pen.

"Brother, why is Da Ming dead?"

Lao Zhu took a deep breath.

In Lao Zhu's opinion, even if this Zhu Gaoxu is rebellious and becomes the emperor of Litong, then the Ming Dynasty will not die like this.

And in this paragraph that sounded just now, the Ming Dynasty should still have the national strength to protect itself, it is nothing more than a change of emperor.

"Well, there's still some time, let's watch another paragraph."

Ji Boying glanced at the five self-heating hot pot boxes on the table that began to steam.

It takes a quarter of an hour, or fifteen minutes, to heat up.

The voice fell.

The scene of the entire Residence Hall changed suddenly.

The old place is still the Fengtian Temple.

It's just that this time it was not Zhu Zhanji who was sitting on the dragon chair, but Zhu Gaoxu, who was even older and had age spots on his face.

And standing under His Royal Highness Jin Luan, it was a different person.

"Zhu Zhanqi."

Zhu Dapang shouted out the name of this highness person, Zhu Gaoxu's second son, the rebel son Zhu Zhanqi.

The reason why they are called rebels is because these two father and son thieves are interesting.

In the original history, Zhu Zhanqi's mother beat and scolded Zhu Gaoxu to death, so Zhu Zhanqi just got along with his father.

Zhu Zhanqi has been staying in Beijing and has not returned, and has repeatedly played his father's sins to Zhu Di, all of which are unheard of by outsiders.

Zhu Di said: "How can you endure your father and son."

Zhu Gaochu was even more relentless, and after Zhu Di died, he even wrote to Zhu Gaochi directly, asking Zhu Gaochi to execute him, a rebel who stayed in Beijing.

Good pair: father and son.

………… (Beginning) ............

Zhu Zhanqi had red eyes, carried a blood-dripping sword, and walked up to the Jinluan Hall step by step.

Behind him, a large number of Mongolian soldiers poured into the Fengtian Palace, rushed to the Jinluan Palace, and pressed Zhu Gaoxu on the dragon chair to death.

"Rebel! You rebel!! ”

Zhu Gaoxu roared, the imperial crown on his head fell to the ground in struggle, and his hair was scattered.

At the stairs of the Fengtian Temple, a tall man, wearing velvet armor, stood quietly, it was none other than Warayaxian, the current Mongolian Great Khan, who had already been to the Fengtian Temple once a few years ago.

"Father, you should have killed me directly."

Zhu Zhanqi stepped on the Jinluan Hall and looked at his father, with a perverted smile on his face.

Then, he stepped on Zhu Gaoxu's chest, and the tip of the blood-dripping sword in his hand was against Zhu Gaoxu's heart.

"Farewell, my dear father."

"How dare you...!"

Poof.

The sword, piercing through the heart.

………… (Stop)............

The picture freezes, the bubble dissipates, and the original scene of the Yangju Hall is returned again.

"As for the rest of the story, I think you should be able to guess it."

"In order to repay Mongolia for sending troops, Zhu Zhanqi ceded more important border towns to Mongolia, and basically cut off the former sixteen states of Yanyun (except Beiping), so that the emperor had no danger to defend at all."

"And Zhu Zhanqi is different from Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaoxu's usurpation of the throne does not abolish the government, but still uses the policy of strengthening the country set in the Yongle year."

"After Zhu Zhanqi ascended the throne, he used politics indiscriminately, and on the day he ascended the throne, he abolished a series of national policies that had been implemented since the year of Yongle, and the national strength weakened rapidly."

"In addition, Zhu Zhanqi may be a bit perverted, torture and kill ministers, imprison kings, rebellious and unreasonable, quite Liu Ziye's style."

"A few years later, Zhu Zhantan, the former son of the Han Dynasty, staged a coup d'état and beheaded Zhu Zhanqi in front of the Taimiao, and the country fell into chaos."

"Without waiting for Zhu Zhantan to sit firmly on the throne, Mongolia also seized the opportunity to attack the Central Plains in one fell swoop, the country changed hands, and the Great Yuan was revived."

As Ji Boying's words settled, the entire Yangju Hall fell into complete silence, leaving only the whirring sound of five boxes of hot pot fast heating boxes.

Old Zhu Di gritted his teeth, his fists clenched in iron.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji also bowed their heads and remained silent, their brows tightened, after all, this paragraph was really too hard.

Especially Lao Zhu, his heart is cold, he attaches the most importance to family affection in his life.

However, the 'history' I saw just now can be said to have been completely vividly staged with the words cannibalism.

Uncles kill nephews, sons kill fathers, brothers kill siblings.

And at the moment of silence, a roll call sounded outside the self-supporting hall.

"Han King Zhu Gaoxu has come to see you...!"

——————————

PS: The first update arrives~!

(End of chapter)