"Everyone in the world has been Han since ancient times!"
Zhu Yunxi's calm voice was filled with unquestionable determination.
His eyes were firm and sparkling, and he said with unparalleled conviction: "We, the Central Plains of Han, have been the origin of all peoples in the world since ancient times! The people from all directions are all wanderers of the Central Plains of Han!"
At this moment, Zhu Yunxi suddenly thought of a possible attempt.
He wants to reshape the worldview of future people.
Since the Western and Eastern countries can shape history out of thin air in the near future, then he can also start to reshape a new historical perspective for the world during the Hongwu Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty!
Obviously, as soon as he said these words, the kings of the Ming Dynasty clan who were present were amazed.
Zhu Song, the 20th uncle, was even more surprised and asked: "Could it be that all the people in this world came from our Central Plains?"
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "That's true!"
The youngest twenty-third uncle, Zhu Kuang, opened his round, black and white eyes and asked in surprise: "Then why are they so dark and...so lazy?"
Zhu Gui, Zhu Quan and others looked at Zhu Yunxi's next explanation quietly with a scrutinizing gaze.
Although they also think that Zhu Yunxi's opinions today are very novel, they now have a mature worldview. If they want to be trusted, they must have supporting facts.
Zhu Yunxi once couldn't help but patted his younger uncle Zhu Huang on the head: "Uncle 23, have you ever heard of the myth about Empress Nuwa patching up the sky and creating a human being?"
Zhu Juan nodded indifferently: "Nuwa and the mud, just like that, people came out!"
As Xiao Twenty-san spoke, he threw his hands in an exaggerated manner, as if he was imitating the scene in myths and legends in which Nuwa created humans.
Zhu Yunxi nodded with satisfaction: "Although this is a myth, all stories have their origins. In fact, this is about our ancestors in the Central Plains, like the scattered mud, starting from the Central Plains and walking around the world! "
Zhu Quan coughed lightly on the side.
He didn't quite believe in this idea of using mythology as history.
Zhu Yunxi glanced at the seventeenth uncle and said with a smile: "Apart from this story, in fact, in our Central Plains, there is more evidence to prove that our Central Plains and the people of the Central Plains belong to this world. origin!"
Zhu Quan finally couldn't help but said, "Please elaborate."
Zhu Yunxi said: "The Book of Mountains and Seas! There are scenes of various tribes and continents in it, as well as the appearance of birds and beasts in various places. Does Uncle Seventeen think that this is also a fabrication made out of thin air by an old friend, and there is no verification in our land of the Central Plains? ?”
Zhu Quan nodded: "It is indeed true. If what is written in this book is true, my ancestors from ancient times in the Central Plains would have found out what is written in this book by comparing it with the original."
Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, and his eyes gradually became dim.
I saw the corners of his mouth raised, and he said softly in a mysterious tone: "Uncle Seventeen, do you think there is a possibility that what is written in this book is the entire world, including places outside my Central Plains?" !”
"Ah...this is impossible, right?"
Even Zhu Quan, who was always known for his calm nature, couldn't help but open his mouth at this time, his face full of disbelief.
Zhu Gui snorted again: "Not to mention the past, even if we, the people of the Ming Dynasty, want to measure from the southern border to the north, it will take several months. How could the ancient ancestors measure the entire world? Have you traveled all over the place and brought back what you saw and heard and recorded it in a book?"
Zhu Yunxi looked at the old Thirteenth Uncle Zhu Gui: "Thirteenth Uncle, if you go out to the East China Sea and sail thousands of miles eastward, you will see a continent whose land is no smaller than our Central Plains. After Thirteenth Uncle lands, go east again Not far away, you can see a mountain range stretching thousands of miles from north to south.”
"Further east, there is a barren grassland. Further east, hills and mountains and rivers emerge, and to the east, you can see the sea. Uncle Thirteen can recall a few things about this scene. Is it consistent with what is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"
Thanks to the highly developed knowledge dissemination in later generations, Zhu Yunxi was able to see the reflection of the Classic of Mountains and Seas in that era.
Although it is a bit far-fetched, at least in many realities, it is highly consistent with the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
Zhu Gui hummed twice and stopped talking.
The cutie on the side, Little Twenty-Three Zhu Huang, took Zhu Yunxi's hand again and asked with a plump flesh: "Yunxi, can you tell me about the Western side, those...those black and invisible people?" …”
With a smile on his face, Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "Uncle Twenty-Third, starting from the ancient road to the Western Regions, we will climb to a plateau. Although the land there is barren, the temperature is scorching hot, and there is endless black oil that can be ignited underground. Going further. To the west, through a desert Gobi, there will be a narrow passage.
Passing through, we will see the tower of worship to heaven recorded in ancient times. It is like gold and has the power to communicate with the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth. It is very consistent with the events of several great emperors recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
And those people with dark skin were the servants of my Central Plains Emperor, specializing in production and supporting me, the Central Plains Emperor. "
Zhu Huang frowned slightly, shook his little head, looking a little confused, and asked the last question in the minds of everyone present: "Then why does our family only have the Central Plains?"
If this world has belonged to the people of the Central Plains since ancient times, then why can the Ming Dynasty now only occupy the nine states of the Central Plains.
Zhu Yunxi's eyes moved and he sighed: "We, the people of the Central Plains, have been full of martial virtues since ancient times. Since the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, we have fallen into a strange circle where we must first settle down the homeland in order to resist foreign aggression. As a result, we have just lost our homeland outside the Central Plains!"
He used his hometown once, intending to arouse the emotions of the Ming clan kings present.
Sure enough, Xiao Twenty-san hadn't even waited for him to speak.
Standing next to him, Zhu Song, who was half a head taller than him, covered the mouth of his twenty-third brother Zhu Kuang and looked at Zhu Yunxi with wide eyes: "Our Ming Dynasty wants to regain these lost lands! Our family also wants to There are fields with three crops a year! We also want the black people in the West to be our servants again!"
"Yes! Our family wants to take back our homeland!"
"Our homeland must not be lost! We cannot let these good places wander away forever!"
For a moment, these few young people started to quarrel, with a fierce and vicious attitude, wishing that Ming Dynasty could take over the world now.
Zhu Quan glanced at his younger brothers and stared: "Shut up!"
As soon as he spoke, several young people quickly shut their mouths.
The youngest, Twenty-three Zhu Huang, quickly pulled away the hand of Twenty-three brother Zhu Song, covered his mouth tightly with both hands, and stared at Brother Seventeen with twinkling eyes.
It finally quieted down. Zhu Quan looked at Zhu Yunxi with a solemn expression: "Yunxi, is there really a land with three crops a year in the south of Guangxi's Chief Envoy? The people there are like the black people on the shores of the West. I am A servant of the Central Plains Emperor?"
Zhu Yunxi nodded, with an expression on his face that showed no hint of fraud.
Here, Zhu Quan had just nodded with satisfaction, but Zhu Gui beside him had already spoken first: "It is our duty as the Ming Dynasty to take back our homeland. Unexpectedly, the land that is harvested three times a year is my hometown of the Ming Dynasty. We are the Ming Dynasty's homeland." The clan cannot be allowed to wander outside!"
"But……"
Zhu Yunxi suddenly hesitated and looked at the grumpy thirteenth uncle with some uncertainty.
Zhu Gui glared: "That place was stolen by my ancient servants from the Central Plains. I, the Ming Dynasty, will send out a large army to wipe out all the ancient servants and take back their homeland!"
Zhu Yunxi looked at the older uncles who had remained calm.
At this time, the fourteenth uncle Zhu Kai sneered and said: "Hit me! My Ming Dynasty is not afraid of any thieves!"
Zhu Zhi, the fifteenth uncle, even said more directly: "I will lead the troops to fight and regain my homeland for my Ming Dynasty!"
The sixteenth uncle Zhu Zhuan said: "Let's go to war with the fifteenth brother!"
"Fight!" Zhu Quan, the seventeenth uncle, said resolutely: "When I took the lead and found an opportunity, I went to my father to ask for an order to change the feudal state and personally lead the troops to guard my homeland in southern Xinjiang!"
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