Chapter 17 Daming died in 270 years?
This time, Zhu Su didn't show off his cleverness, nor did he act foolishly.He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang very seriously, and the air in Qianqing Palace fell into silence again.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed.

"It's unbelievable... There are such strange things in the world..."

"We're still thinking, is it because you worshiped some alchemist as a teacher, or got some prophecy and evil books."

"But it's true, those prophecies are mostly specious. It may be as detailed as you expected."

"Are you sure?" Zhu Su said happily.

"The two battle reports are in front of us, how can we not believe it?" Zhu Yuanzhang no longer sat upright, he leaned on the back of the chair, picked up the white jade ruyi on the table, and patted it in his hands. "So, you really came back from the future 650 years later to be our son?"

"Hey, it's interesting!"

"Uh..." What does it mean to wear back and be your son? It sounds like I'm catching up.

Zhu Su chuckled, and walked up to the old Zhu to beat his shoulders: "Your name, Emperor Hongwu, will be known to everyone in later generations, everyone will know it!"

"It's our blessing to be your son."

A man can bend and stretch, so in order to be the prince of Xiaoyao, of course he has to catch up.

"Really?" Old Zhu's eyes lit up. "Then tell me, how do people in later generations evaluate us?"

"That's naturally an extreme compliment!" Zhu Su flattered him like a dog. "Your achievements, that is properly shining in the annals of history!"

"Expelling the barbarians, restoring China, establishing guidelines and disciplines, and helping the people, this alone is a great achievement beyond the reach of Qin Huang, Han Wu!"

"Not to mention that you are a commoner in Huaiyou, but you can rise in troubled times, even Han Gaozu, who founded the Han Dynasty for 400 years, can't match. He is still a pavilion chief anyway!"

"Who in the future generations doesn't know, I, Ming Dynasty, started with a bowl and ended with a rope. I am strong and strong, shining forever..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was patting Bai Yuruyi at first, with a look of complacency on his face.What Zhu Su said were all the most proud things in his life. Hearing that these things were indeed passed down to future generations, he felt that this life was worthwhile.How can there be any dissatisfaction?
But when I heard "a bowl at the beginning and a rope at the end", I always felt something was wrong.

He can guess a bowl at the beginning.After all, it's not a secret that I have transformed myself.But the ending is a rope...

Thinking about it carefully, his face suddenly turned black.

"Old five." Lao Zhu has also been emperor for several years, and he has already practiced to the state of embarrassment.

But just by putting away his face, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by seven or eight degrees.

"Talk about the 'end of a rope'."

"Ah?" Zhu Su was stunned.A drop of cold sweat rolled down his face involuntarily.

It's over, so to speak.Originally, I was thinking about saying only good things first to make Lao Zhu happy, and then I agreed to drop out of Dahontang...

Tell Lao Zhu about a rope, Lao Zhu will not be furious?How can you talk about dropping out of school?

Seeing that Zhu Su muttered and refused to speak, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes froze slightly.

"Old Five. Then tell us about it."

"650 years later, what kind of grand occasion will my Ming Dynasty be at that time?"

... Ouch, my good father, it's still a grand occasion.

At that time, your Ming Dynasty has been cold for almost 400 years!

Seeing that Zhu Su still had a troubled expression on his face, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart began to sink.He clapped the table and said:
"Say! Tell us!"

"Which unworthy descendant has become the king of this subjugated country!"

"My Daming, how did I die!"

"Father, calm down!" Zhu Su was taken aback, and kneeled down reflexively.

"You... don't be angry. It will be more than 270 years before the Ming dynasty fell."

"The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty was only 280 years, and the combined period of the Song and Song Dynasties was only 310 years. The extremely powerful Han Dynasty was only 210 years old, and the latter Han Dynasty was only 190 years old."

"Counting it all together, I'm a big Ming Xiangguo, but it's actually pretty long!"

It was the first time he had seen Lao Zhu get really angry at him, and the overwhelming King Longwei really frightened him.

I can't help but feel lucky.Fortunately, old Zhu Hu is poisonous and does not eat children.

If it was another time traveler, he would dare to say that Daming was dead in front of Lao Zhu.I'm afraid that he will be beheaded by the furious old Zhu with his sword on the spot!

"Two hundred...more than 270 years..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared blankly.As if his strength had been exhausted, he slumped against the back of the huanghuali teacher's chair.

He has always regarded himself very highly, and he has leveled the world with a commoner body, and he feels that he is far better than the emperors of previous dynasties.At least, he has absolute confidence in knowing the sufferings of the people.

No one in the court could hide from his all-seeing eyes!

The difference in background, as well as the experience along the way, made him realize more than other emperors: the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.If we want long-term peace and order in the world, we must punish corrupt officials.As long as you hold the hearts of the people, the world will be forever!

He has even started to implement a plan: to formulate a law that will never change, so that everything in this world will operate according to this law.

Such as household registration, such as road guidance, such as sea ban...

As long as this framework is followed, the country will forever be in the hands of the Emperor Zhu!
However, now Zhu Su told him that the Ming Dynasty only existed for more than 270 years.

He believed with full confidence that even if the foundation he had laid could not last forever, it should be able to last for a thousand or ten thousand years.

In the end, it was only a few hundred years!

So, what is the difference between our Ming Dynasty and those Han, Tang and Song Dynasties?
"Da Ming... how did Da Ming die?"

Seeing Zhu Su's hesitation, Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table.

"Say it! Say it all!"

"Tell me thoroughly! I am Daming! How did I die!!"

"There are many stories about the death of Ming Dynasty in later generations."

Zhu Su shook his head and began to speak eloquently.

"On the bright side, the Ming Dynasty perished due to internal and external difficulties. Inside, there were Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, etc. who raised their flags to rebel, and outside..."

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's the rioters making trouble." Before Zhu Su could finish speaking, Old Zhu snorted coldly.Old Zhu Ke is too familiar with this set of plots.

"Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong... Let's remember! Go on."

"The common people's rebellion must be due to the ruin of the government. This is the country's stupid king! What unfilial son of a turtle, who didn't follow his diligent ancestors, but followed the Yuan Shun Emperor who ruined the government, and finally ruined my great Ming Dynasty. ?”

Lao Zhu's aura was in full swing, and he gritted his teeth.

"... Chongzhen can't be blamed entirely." Zhu Su opened his mouth, and couldn't help but say something nice to the last emperor of Ming Dynasty. As soon as the word "Chongzhen" came out, Zhu Yuanzhang guessed that it was a year name.The so-called "advocating auspiciousness", this year name must be the last year name before the fall of the Ming Dynasty.

His heart tightened again.

"Although Emperor Chongzhen was incapable, he still had the heart to revive Daming. It's just that Daming was already terminally ill at that time."

"First, natural disasters continued. In the first year of Chongzhen, the whole of Shaanxi was as red as blood; in the fifth year of Chongzhen, there was no grain harvest; Food; Chongzhen eight years..."

Zhu Su counted the various disasters during the Chongzhen period in detail, and there were catastrophes every year. Hearing that, Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned livid.

"...At that time, it was the time of the Little Ice Age. It was snowing in August, and countless people died of freezing and starvation. There was also a plague of epidemics. A plague even caused the soldiers of the Beijing camp to wait for the enemy to attack. There will be no one out of ten dead."

"In such a chaotic situation, Chongzhen has no intention of reorganizing the country, but he has no money, no food, and no soldiers. How can he stop the defeat at the end of the Ming Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)

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