Yongle period.
Zhu Di clenched his fists hard, breathing rapidly, and his sharp eyes showed excitement.
"Okay! Okay! The emperor will die in Sheji soon. If I can achieve this feat one day, I will have some dignity to meet the old man!"
The ministers were also very excited and knelt down and shouted.
"Long live your Majesty! It is my great fortune to have your Majesty do this!!"
Zhu Di walked up and down in front of the throne with his hands behind his back, breathing heavily, with a strange and proud expression.
"I have such great achievements, I wonder what the old man thinks of it now? This old Zhu family's country, this old Zhu family's country..."
He has never been afraid of anyone in his life, except his father.
Even if his father is dead at this moment and a fight can't hit him, he can't help but wonder about his father's thoughts at this moment.
It seemed that as long as he convinced himself in this way, the guilt in his heart would be relieved and dissipated.
Jiajing period.
Emperor Jiajing's scalp was slightly numb.
"This, is this the ancestor Taizong..."
No matter how sharp the words in the history books are, it's not as shocking as seeing him face to face. The emperor on horseback is majestic and majestic, with sharp eyes that seem to pierce right into his heart.
Emperor Jiajing had always been a promiscuous person. When he moved into the Ancestral Temple for his father and changed the temple name of Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty to Chengzu, he didn't care at all how many ministers threatened him with death.
The left and right person has passed away, so naturally he has to make way for the current person!
Emperor Jiajing, who didn't think there was anything wrong with him until just now, suddenly felt guilty and regretful after facing Zhu Di's sharp eyes.
Jiajing swallowed and thought to himself.
The matter has come to this, he has done everything, even if the ancestor is angry, there is nothing he can do. Anyway, the ancestor does not know that he did it...
"Anyway, I don't have a chance to be on the list. Hey, although my achievements are not bad, I am still a bit self-aware about being an emperor through the ages. I don't know if Tianmu Immortal is willing to accept me as a disciple..."
Of course, what Emperor Jiajing didn't know was that his so-called good achievements were only for the present.
Emperor Jiajing himself was not a stupid emperor with a bad mind. It would be better to say that he was a wise one.
In his early years, Jiajing was considered a diligent government official with outstanding achievements, but in his later years, this was not the case at all.
According to historical records, Emperor Jiajing was obsessed with cultivating immortality in his later years. He raised his virgin son in the palace to collect blood and make elixirs. He was not involved in government affairs and did not see his ministers for several years.
Of course, with Emperor Jiajing's pride, even if he did not participate in government affairs in his later years, he probably would not think that he would be infamous for thousands of years.
Above the sky, the video continues to play.
The horses' hooves neighed, and the emperor looked back with deep eyes, and his figure slowly disappeared.
And the territory of Ming Dynasty slowly turned over like blinds.
In the video, the light gradually brightens, and the palace official slowly zooms in on the camera.
An angry voice suddenly exploded.
"Jianwen! That little bastard!"
The camera moved up, and the majestic emperor's face turned red and his eyes were filled with anger!
All the officials below knelt down in horror, shouting for Your Majesty to calm down.
Emperor Yongle, who had already become a great treasure at this time, had a sneer on his face that was either sarcastic or resentful.
He had so much time to count them in detail.
"As soon as he came to power, he couldn't wait to point swords and guns at his uncles. First, he deposed King Zhou and exiled him to Yunnan. Within a month, he deposed King Dai and imprisoned him in Shu for eternity. Then he was King Min..."
As he spoke, Zhu Di became more and more grief-stricken and angry, almost crying every word!
"Apart from them, what I hate the most is what happened to King Xiang back then!"
"Bai'er was forced to death by that little bastard Zhu Yunwen!!"
Zhu Bai, King of Xiang, was Zhu Di's most beloved younger brother.
With Zhu Di's words, the scene in the video changed.
Prince Xiang's Mansion.
The woman was holding the child, the slave was paralyzed on the ground, and everyone was wailing uncontrollably.
The tall man standing in the center looked up to the sky and laughed, with 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 guards just to find a way out!"
Then, raging fire burned and swallowed up the entire Xiang Prince's Mansion.
Therefore, King Zhu Bai of Xiang burned himself to death!
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Yongle period.
"Asshole!!"
Zhu Di smashed the table in front of him with one palm, his eyes widened in anger, and his chest kept rising and falling.
There were red threads all over his eyes, and his murderous intent soared to the point where he almost chose someone to devour!
"I only knew that King Xiang was forced to death back then, but I didn't know it was so tragic! Bai'er... was so violent. Yes, that kid Bai'er has always been like this!"
"That bastard Jianwen! That little bastard! I should have cut him to pieces in the first place!!"
Yongle's ministers were as silent as cicadas, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
If Zhu Di stabs them in anger, they will die unjustly!
