Under the canopy.

During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Liu Che jumped and screamed with a strong sense of substitution following the video.

"Is this prince okay? He knows a fart! Listen to what kind of bastard he said, what does it mean to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it? As a military general, if you have this point, you can finish it as soon as possible! ”

Wei Qing and Huo Quzhi also echoed indignantly.

"That's it! If you want to fight, you have to pick the strongest to fight! If you convince the strong, the weak will naturally not dare to be presumptuous, and you don't understand such a simple truth! ”

Liu Che followed closely to make a conclusion.

"This prince can't do it! Mistaken country! ”

Sang Hongyang and other Wenchen followed Touda on the side and admonished.

"Your Majesty is angry, the national conditions of each dynasty are different, and they can't be the same."

During the reign of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin's mouth was so pouting that he could almost hang up the oil pot, and he was scolding and scolding.

"What's the matter with this kid? Also the prince! Who did he think he made the prince? actually stood on the side of the ministers and didn't follow his father's side! Unfilial son, unfilial son! ”

Seeing this, Du Ruhui and the eldest grandson Wuji immediately saw the needle.

"That's right, Your Majesty, in this way, the fact that the crown prince is in charge of the country is not advisable!"

Li Shimin frowned, and reluctantly let go of this thought.

"Okay. Even so, Cheng Qian does still have a lot of shortcomings, find him one more Taifu, and add two more hours to the daily class! ”

Wei Zheng nodded yes.

"It's a good thing to urge the crown prince to be in the country, and Your Majesty can figure it out best."

In the East Palace, Li Chengqian sneezed a few times in a row, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

During the reign of Qin Shi Huang.

Ying Zheng wrinkled his face impatiently and said coldly.

"What is he the emperor? The prince's courtiers actually dared to have an opinion on the emperor's decision? I don't know if I'm alive or dead! The emperor's authority is a joke?! ”

Zhao Gao smiled at flattery.

"Your Majesty, not all emperors are like you, presumably these emperors of later generations will not be able to speak with you now!"

Ying Zheng was comforted by this sycophant, squinted his eyes and smiled faintly.

Li Si looked at this "faint monarch and minister", both with a strong sense of vision, and wanted to speak, stop talking, and desire.

In the end, the prime minister still reminded him vaguely.

"Your Majesty, the historian is working hard over there."

The corners of Ying Zheng's eyebrows twitched for a moment, and when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned, and reprimanded Zhao Gao unhappily.

"What nonsense, although I am the first emperor in the world, but the world is so big that it will be able to produce many people, and future emperors will never be all waste! Just your narrow horizons!! ”

Zhao Gao: .........

Ying Zheng straightened his collar and sat solemnly with his eyebrows and eyes.

……

The canopy continued to play leisurely.

The majestic song that belongs to the battlefield has finally come to an end.

In other words, this epic hymn belonging to Zhu Di is also coming to an end, because Zhu Di's life belongs to the battlefield, born on the battlefield and died on the battlefield.

The canal is turbulent, Yongle Emperor Huafu dragon robe stands on the deck of the ship and looks in all directions with a smile, in front of him, is Zheng He, who has returned with many sea ships, is reporting to him what he has seen and learned along the way.

The people's fishing boats may also dock on the bank of the canal, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment.

The golden light slowly surrounds the picture, and there is a faint sound of dragons and tigers roaring.

The large characters of the ink painting wrapped in gold are slowly emerging.

[Dredging the canal, six trips to the Western Ocean, promoting domestic north-south trade, economic development, the Ming Dynasty has become more and more prosperous. 】

The picture slowly glides through like a blind.

Mountains of books were placed on the tables in all directions, and the emperor in a bright dragon robe looked down at one of them, followed by a group of scholars in charge of repairing the books, all of whom were in admiration.

["Yongle Canon", an encyclopedia that has left a name in history, was built from this. 】

The page was turned again.

The majestic and majestic overlook of the imperial city slowly unfolds like a picture scroll, and the emperor and countless courtiers stand not far in front of the palace gate, with a leisurely gaze, as if indicating the opening of a new chapter.

[Moved the capital to Beijing, the crown prince Zhu Gaochi stayed in Nanjing, and the Son of Heaven Zhu Di personally guarded the north, set up the royal capital here, and shocked the northern barbarians, this is the Son of Heaven guarding the country! ] 】

The ancient road is yellow sand, and the west wind is thin and thin.

Emperor Xiongwu finally couldn't walk anymore, let out a gasp like an old cow pulling a bellows, and finally slowly closed his eyes on horseback.

In front of him was the royal capital that had not yet arrived, and behind him were trembling barbarians, and the north wind wailed, as if to send a funeral to this legendary emperor.

[Died of illness at the age of sixty-five, the temple name Taizong (later changed to Chengzu during the Jiajing period), and the nickname - Emperor Wen. 】

During the Hongwu period.

With the canopy of heaven flashing frame by frame, Hongwu Junchen was almost dazzled.

Many exhausted old ministers couldn't help but carefully wipe away the tears that fell with their sleeves, and they were a little choked.

As the old ministers who created the dynasty, they saw with their own eyes that the younger generations led the dynasty to prosperity, how could they not be excited, and how could they not be happy!

The courtiers are happy, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who is the emperor, will only be even happier!

Seeing his dynasty strong with his own eyes, how could he not be happy!

"Good boy, come to Daddy!"

It was rare for him to stop stiffening his face, and waved his hand to Zhu Di with a pleasant face, asking him to come to his side.

Zhu Di subconsciously trotted towards his father, who had never been so gentle to him, as if in a dream.

"Fourth, Dad is so happy today! Dad always paid too much attention to your brother and ignored you, you won't blame Dad, right? ”

Zhu Di hurriedly shook his head and said hurriedly.

"Daddy has never neglected his son, and he is also very good to his son, how dare my son blame Daddy!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and touched Zhu Di's head, his expression soft.

"Fourth, you are a good seedling of governing the country, you are doing better than your father, and your father is happy! In the future, you will come to the palace to accompany your father, and you will also understand the foundation of our Ming Dynasty as soon as possible! ”

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang's words came out, all the ministers gasped, and secretly said in their hearts, I'm afraid this day is really going to change!

This is the first time that the old man has shown his importance to the prince other than Zhu Biao!

However, the courtiers thought of the contents above the canopy, and felt that this seemed to be a matter of course.

How could such an emperor who was outstanding in martial arts and martial arts, and who led the Ming Dynasty to the peak of glory with one hand, not value it? In comparison, even if he is an emperor who was forced to rebel and ascend to the throne, it seems like a trivial matter, anyway, the country will always fall into the hands of his old Zhu family.

The ministers' minds were extremely complicated.

Let's ask if they are themselves, if there are such outstanding children and grandchildren in the future, they may have to carefully hold it in the palm of their hands, which is more than the old man's love!!