Yongle's ministers looked up at the sky in confusion, with tears in their eyes.
"It's Master Hong Wu! Master Hong Wu!"
Zhu Gaochi stared at the sky worriedly.
"Grandpa won't get angry with dad in front of all the dynasties..."
Yao Guangxiao glanced at the sky with vicious eyes, his eyes passed over the positions of Xiao Zhu Di and Zhu Biao, and he immediately sneered clearly.
"Hmph... Prince, don't worry too much. What you are worried about will probably not happen."
Hongwu period.
Zhu Di's eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Dad, I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. I just want you to see if what I have done can be considered as living up to the Ming Dynasty you left behind!"
Emperor Yongle flicked his sleeves and kowtowed deeply with the dignity of an emperor, making a loud bang. Looking at it, he was the only one left in the world who was qualified to let him kowtow like this.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Di deeply, and his eyes fell on his calloused palms, on the corner of his collar that showed old and new scars... and finally slowly fell on the white hair that had grown on his temples. .
It is the emperor who looks after the emperor, and it is the father who looks after his children.
This child, who seemed to have not received much attention from him since birth, had unknowingly been tempered into steel and grown into a mighty lion.
Emperor Hongwu finally sighed and personally stepped forward to help Zhu Di.
"Get up, kid."
Zhu Di's eyes suddenly turned red.
When he was over fifty years old and returned to his father, he was still called "child".
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Di and spoke slowly.
"Jianwen was unkind and took eight points by mistake. You will have the remaining two and enjoy a prosperous age forever. The merits and demerits will be equal to each other."
"In my heart, I no longer blame you."
Zhu Di couldn't believe it and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang blankly, his lips trembling.
"Dad, you, what did you say..."
Emperor Yongle felt as if he was hallucinating, his eyes widened, he stood up and rubbed in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Dad! Dad, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened, and he took out his imperial aura again and scolded him.
"What are you talking about! How old are you? Why don't you call me Taijiji when you are deaf? Stop sticking to me!"
"Dad, why do you say that to me! I am only in my prime, I am still young!"
"You almost have more gray hair than I do. Why are you pretending to be such a fool? Go ahead!"
"father--"
Zhu Di walked around Zhu Yuanzhang with bright eyes, and the words he called dad were sweeter than the youngest Zhu Bai. Zhu Yuanzhang was so annoyed that he almost kicked him.
Zhu Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and he and the other ministers smiled happily as they watched the two emperors in dragon robes quarreling and quarreling.
At the same time, Zhu Di's figure became more and more transparent, as if he was about to disappear between heaven and earth.
Everyone then expected that Zhu Di was about to go back.
Return to his Yongle Dynasty.
Zhu Yuanzhang was impatient, but his peripheral vision kept falling on him, and finally he gave instructions coldly.
"I can rest assured that the Ming Dynasty is in your hands. There is only one thing. Don't be arrogant just because the sky praises you. Always remember to be diligent in government affairs. You are the Yongle Emperor, not the Yongle Great Emperor."
Zhu Yuanzhang's words were a bit convoluted, but Zhu Di understood what Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to warn him, so he nodded heavily with a smile.
Before his figure completely dissipated, Zhu Di cast his gaze far away on Zhu Biao and Xiao Zhu Di, smiled somewhat nostalgically, and suddenly said.
"Dad, Brother Biao died on May 17, the 25th year of Hongwu's reign. He developed an abscess on his back overnight and died without treatment."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly sharpened and he looked shocked.
After leaving these last words, Zhu Di completely disappeared into the world of Hongwu.
Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and shouted sharply.
"Come here, tell the imperial doctor! Remember this disease firmly. If the imperial hospital cannot cure it, call on famous doctors from all over the world to jointly study the solution to this disease! Anyone who makes any progress will be rewarded! Anyone who is not interested in studying will be killed!"
"yes!"
…
Chen Yuan lay on the beach chair with his legs crossed, lazily flipping through the system screen twice and making a few remarks.
"I didn't expect that when I had nothing to do, I looked through the real-time videos of the previous dynasties, and I saw Zhu Di's scratchy look! His father next door and little Zhu Di only sleep in the same bed, and he is still confused!"
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"Go away! I'm still on vacation, don't bother me again during working days."
Chen Yuan turned over and waved his hand to expel the system.
While the previous dynasties were still talking about the last video, Chen Yuan's vacation finally came to an end.
He took a long stretch, turned over and sat up from the soft, expensive bed. He relaxed his fingers and his vision seamlessly switched from lazy to sharp.
"Hmm~ The bones you just rested are soft, it's time to move! Who should I choose this time..."
Among the silhouettes of past dynasties passing by like meteors, Chen Yuan suddenly caught a fragment, and then a sinister smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Speaking of the Ming Dynasty, there is another famous emperor who deserves a careful inventory..."
At this time, the Ming Dynasty, which was jubilant because of the emergence of a world-famous emperor like Zhu Di, did not know that their nightmare was about to come.
…
The past dynasties have paid great attention to the movements of the sky curtain, so when the sky curtain spread out a few familiar ripples, everyone raised their heads as if they felt something.
Above the sky.
The ripples spread larger and larger, and finally slowly settled into a line of large ink characters.
Unlike the previous protagonist, Emperor Yongle, who was surrounded by gold rims when taking inventory, this time the entire sky screen video is surrounded by blood red, symbolizing danger and ominousness, which makes people frown.
[Inventory 2: Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty who "has been infamy for thousands of years". 】
After this sentence appeared, the faces of all the emperors and ministers of the Ming Dynasty turned dark because of the amount of information revealed in this sentence, and the sky shook violently as if they had been attacked.
The scene that was about to appear slowly shrank back, and then the blood red around it became more and more intense. The hovering little golden dragon was infected by the blood, and let out a shrill wail.
【Ding! Detection of strong dissatisfaction and fluctuations in children's appeals triggered problems. 】
[As we all know, Ming Yingzong is only the official name of the legendary Zhu Qizhen, and later generations often dispute it. Which of the following posthumous titles is the most widely recognized? 】
[Option 1: Ming Li Zong]
[Option 2: Ming Zhuangzong]
[Option 3: Ming Dynasty]
[Option 4: Mingbao Sect]
