Chapter 7 Death of the Son of Heaven Soon!
Yongle years.
Zhu Di squeezed his fists fiercely, his breathing was short, and his sharp eyes showed excitement.
"Good! All right! Soon, the Son of Heaven will die, and I will be able to have this feat one day, and I will have a little face to see the old man under Jiuquan! ”
The courtiers were also excited, and they knelt on the ground and shouted.
"Long live Your Majesty! It's my great fortune to have Your Majesty like this!! ”
Zhu Di walked around in front of the throne with his hands behind his back, panting heavily, with a strange and proud expression.
"I have achieved such a good result, I don't know what the old man thinks at this time? The rivers and mountains of the old Zhu family, the rivers and mountains of the old Zhu family......"
He has nothing to fear in his life, except for his father.
Even if his father died at this time, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't help but ponder his father's mind at this time.
It was as if as long as he convinced himself in this way, the weakness in his heart would be lightened and dissipated.
During the Jiajing period.
Emperor Jiajing felt a little numb in his scalp.
"This, is this the ancestor of Taizong......"
No matter how sharp the words in the history books are, they are not as shocking as the ones that come directly, the Son of Heaven on horseback is mighty and majestic, and his eyes are sharp as if they are about to penetrate his heart.
Emperor Jiajing has always been a mischievous character, in order to move his father into the temple, he changed the temple number of Ming Taizong to Chengzu when he was forced to die, he didn't care at all.
The left and right are an ancient person, so naturally they have to make way for the current people!
Emperor Jiajing, who didn't feel that he had the slightest problem until just now, suddenly felt a trace of regret after facing Zhu Di's sharp eyes.
Jiajing swallowed his saliva and said secretly in his heart.
It's come to this point, he's done everything, even if the ancestor is angry, there's nothing he can do, anyway, the ancestor doesn't know that he did it......
"Anyway, I don't have a chance to be on the list, hey, although my merits are also good, but the First Emperor of the Ages is still a little self-aware, and I don't know if the Heavenly Curtain Immortal is willing to accept me as a disciple......
Of course, what Emperor Jiajing didn't know was that his so-called merits were good, but they were only now.
Emperor Jiajing himself is not a stupid emperor with a bad brain, it is better to say that he is still a wise one.
In his early years, Jiajing was still a diligent politician and had outstanding achievements, but in his later years, it was not the case at all.
According to historical records, in his later years, Emperor Jiajing was obsessed with cultivating immortals and asked, raising a virgin to take blood and alchemy in the palace, not doing anything about government affairs, and not seeing ministers for several years.
Of course, with Emperor Jiajing's conceit, even if he doesn't do politics in his later years, I'm afraid he won't think that he will be called a stinking for 10,000 years.
Above the canopy, the video continues to play.
The horse's hooves neighed, the emperor looked back with deep eyes, and the figure slowly disappeared.
And the territory of the Ming Dynasty slowly turned over like a blind.
In the video, the light gradually brightens, and the palace Ouchi slowly closes in the camera.
A burst of angry rebuke erupted.
"Jianwen! That little bastard! ”
The camera moved up, only to see the majestic emperor's face flushed, and his eyes were angry!
The hundreds of officials below knelt down in horror and shouted in their mouths that Your Majesty would stop being angry.
The Yongle Emperor, who had already ascended to the throne at this time, had a sneer on his face that did not know whether it was sarcasm or resentment.
He took the time to count them down.
"As soon as he ascended the throne, he couldn't wait to point his swords and guns directly at his uncles, first deposed the king of Zhou and exiled him to Yunnan, and then abolished the acting king within a month, imprisoned in Shu for eternity, and then the king of Min......"
Saying that, Zhu Di's grief and anger became more and more intense, and he almost cried blood!
"Except for them, what I hate the most is still what happened to King Xiang back then!"
"Bai'er was forced to death by that little bastard of Zhu Yunwen!!"
Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, is Zhu Di's most beloved younger brother.
With Zhu Di's words, the picture in the video turned.
Xiangwangfu.
The woman was holding the child, the slave was slumped on the ground, and everyone was wailing and weeping.
The tall man standing in the center looked up to the sky and laughed, blood and tears flowing.
"I have seen with my own eyes that many ministers who were convicted under Taizu did not want to be humiliated and committed suicide, I am the son of Emperor Gao, how can I be insulted by the prison envoy in order to seek a way to live!"
Subsequently, the raging fire burned and devoured the entire Hunan Palace.
Yes, Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, died by self-immolation!
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Yongle years.
"Bastard!!"
Zhu Di smashed the table in front of him with one palm, his eyes were round with anger, and his chest continued to rise and fall.
His eyes were full of red threads, and his killing intent skyrocketed, and he almost wanted to choose someone to devour!
"I only knew that the king of Xiang was forced to die back then, but I didn't know that it was so tragic! Bolster ...... It's so fierce, yes, Bai'er's kid has always been like this! ”
"Jianwen, that bastard! That little bastard! Lao Tzu should have cut him with a thousand knives!! ”
The Yongle courtiers were silent, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.
In case Zhu Di cuts them out in anger, he will die unjustly!