In the 30th year of Hongwu, Yingtian City, outside Fengtian Hall.
Dusk is approaching, and the slanting sun shines in, bringing a little warmth to this cold palace.
"Where's the light..."
On the large and luxurious dragon chariot, covered with a quilt, the white-haired old man seemed to feel a hint of coldness. He shrank unconsciously and slowly uttered a majestic word.
"Quick! Move this way!"
When the eunuch guarding the old man heard this, he hurriedly carried the dragon chariot into the sun.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body again, making Zhu Yuanzhang's frown relieved a lot.
Slowly opening his wrinkled eyes, he looked at the setting sun on the horizon.
However, as he watched, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes slowly widened little by little, and he forced his eyelids that were almost drooping open.
At the end of his sight, there seemed to be a vague figure, walking towards him step by step from the setting sun.
"Are we dazzled?"
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but propped up his old body, raised his finger and pointed at the setting sun on the horizon and asked the eunuchs:
"Is there someone coming towards us over there?"
Several eunuchs looked in the direction Zhu Yuanzhang pointed. However, except for the cold city wall and the setting sun, where were the other people?
"Your Majesty, I didn't see anyone else."
"No??" Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly stunned.
At this moment, as the figure got closer, a crisp sound of footsteps suddenly came to Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.
clatter! clatter! clatter!
Not only that, the surrounding environment began to change as if the stars were changing.
The familiar palace was slowly enveloped in a deep darkness, and even the surrounding eunuchs disappeared from his sight.
Time and space seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and only the figure that gradually became clearer came into his eyes bit by bit.
Such a miraculous change immediately made Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes wide open with a strong look of shock.
But he was not frightened even though he had walked out of numerous storms, mountains of swords, and seas of blood.
Instead, after the brief shock, it turned into a touch of curiosity that appeared in the cloudy pupils.
clatter!
As the last footsteps fell completely, the visitor stood completely in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, then bent down and held his hands:
"The younger generation Chen Yang, from six hundred and twenty-six years later, pays homage to Emperor Hongwu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang's already wide-open eyes widened to the extreme.
This simple sentence seemed to set off huge waves in his heart, and then he asked in disbelief:
"You...you just said, where are you from??"
Chen Yang raised his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was nearly seventy years old, with a flash of unconcealable excitement in his dark pupils.
A quarter of an hour ago, he was watching the finale of "Zhu Yuanzhang" at home, but he suddenly obtained the time-travel system and came here under the mission issued by the system.
At this time, there was a panel that was only visible to him.
[Name: Chen Yang! 】
[Through the dynasties: Ming Dynasty! 】
[Time travel: Thirty years of Hongwu! 】
[Travel mission: Have a conversation with Zhu Yuanzhang across time and space! 】
[Mission progress: 1%! 】
[Task reward: unknown! 】
At this time, listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's inquiry, Chen Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and replied respectfully:
"Back to the Great Emperor, this junior comes from six hundred and twenty-six years later!"
Hearing the same answer again, Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils shrank suddenly. After a short silence, he slowly sat up with his body propped up and pointed at the darkness around him.
"Then have I left the palace now?"
