Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 20 We want to create a Ming Dynasty that will last forever!

"Chongba, what's wrong with you?" Late at night, in Kunning Palace, Empress Ma was disturbed by her husband who was tossing and turning, and found that her husband was staring at the curtain in a daze, and couldn't help but worry.

"Sister, did we wake you up?" Seeing that he accidentally woke up his wife, Lao Zhu's tone was a little apologetic.

Since the conversation in the Qianqing Palace, he has fallen into negative emotions.After Zhu Su left, he picked up the sword again and hacked the imperial case in Qianqing Palace to pieces.

He can't wait to hack to death all the stupid officials and rebels who dare to bully his descendants, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!
However, those are characters more than 270 years later.Even if Zhu Yuanzhang was able to open up the world and create such a great foundation as the Ming Dynasty, he would not be able to travel through time and space and kill those guys 200 years later!
He slashed at the book case with his sword crazily, but he couldn't dispel the fury in his chest!
In the end, it was Empress Ma who heard the news and stopped Zhu Yuanzhang, who looked like a madman.

Seeing Queen Ma, Zhu Yuanzhang finally stopped being furious.He just sat down on the chair slumped and didn't say a word.

Empress Ma didn't even ask, she waved away the palace servants, as she did when she was still young, she personally changed and washed her husband, took off his boots, and comforted him to rest on the couch.

Then stay by her husband's side and accompany him quietly.

The Qianqing Palace was already in a mess, so it was impossible to live there.So tonight the couple lived in the Kunning Palace.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was no longer furious, still couldn't sleep.

He didn't dare to close his eyes, as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see his country was full of beacon fires, his people were trampled by foreigners, and his descendants were hanged on dead trees!
Like a nightmare!

"Chongba." Empress Ma looked at Lao Zhu worriedly. "Is that what Su'er told you just now?"

"...As expected, we can't hide it from our sister." Lao Zhu glanced at Jiefa's wife and smiled wryly.He couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he simply stood up and sat at the round table in the corner of the room.

He reached out to pour himself a bowl of cold tea, raised his neck, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's getting deeper and the dew is heavy, why are you drinking cold tea?" Her shoulders felt slightly warmed, and it was Empress Ma who took a long robe and put it on her husband.

She took advantage of the opportunity and sat down opposite Lao Zhu. "Tell me, Su'er... what did he say?"

"He..." Old Zhu hesitated.He didn't want his wife to bear the burden.

"Chongba, I'm your wife." Empress Ma's face was extremely serious. "No matter what, you and I should bear it together."

"Could it be, do you think I'm not good enough for your Emperor Zhu?"

"Sister, what, how do you say this..." This sentence can be used to no avail for Lao Zhu, and Lao Zhu immediately hesitated.

"This... well. Let me tell you."

"Old Fifth... told me about the death of the last emperor of Ming Dynasty!"

"Da Ming...the last emperor?" Empress Ma was taken aback, her heart tightened suddenly.

His eldest son is the crown prince, the last emperor of Ming Dynasty... and her future descendant!
"Yes... what does it look like?"

"Ah!" Old Zhu sighed, and then under the moonlight in the room, he told Empress Ma exactly what Zhu Su said.

"He...he actually..."

"It was hanged..."

After Chongzhen hanged Meishan, Empress Ma's eyes were already red.

"Let my son run away, but I would rather die than run away."

"Kill your wife, kill your daughter, and then kill yourself."

"Before I died, I was still guilty. I was sorry for my ancestors."

"Such a staunch emperor is willing to plead with the thieves not to hurt the common people..."

"Even I would rather die without a whole body..."

"This... this is a good boy..."

Empress Ma was already sobbing.Seeing Lao Zhu so angry before, he thought that it must be the unfilial actions of the subjugated king, which made him angry.

But I didn't expect that he was such a child who would rather bend than bend, and serve the people wholeheartedly.

In all dynasties, have you ever seen such a resolute and brave king of subjugation?

And this child died so...sorrowfully.

Empress Ma stared blankly at the frosty moonlight on the ground.In the moonlight, he seemed to see a young man who looked exactly like the prince Zhu Biao, kowtowed to himself with a sad face, and then resolutely stretched his neck into the knot hanging on the dead tree...

"He hates him to death." Old Zhu gritted his teeth with hatred, almost popping out these words from between his teeth. "'But all the ministers misunderstood me', he was fooled by those officials who killed thousands of knives!"

"Grandma, these corrupt officials and thieves should be killed, all of them should be killed!"

"Chongba, don't be impulsive." Empress Ma hastily pulled him back.I'm afraid that he will be impulsive and attack those officials in the court today. "The child of Chongzhen was more than 200 years later. The officials at that time have nothing to do with the officials in the court now!"

"Isn't it the same?" Lao Zhu stared, "Look at those officials, our children and grandchildren put down their faces and raised money from them, and 10,000+ taels were sent away. The bandit army rushed into the city and directly scraped out 7000 million yuan Two! 7000 million!"

"These scholars are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and they don't want to lose face! In our opinion, eight out of ten of our big sword are not innocent!"

"Then you can't kill randomly!" Empress Ma raised her brows, showing no trace of the angry Hongwu Emperor. "Now that the world has just been settled, you want to massacre the courtiers because you have nothing to do in the next 200 years. Who will work for you in the future? What kind of emperor do you still want to be?"

"Then...then what should we do!" Old Zhu said angrily. "Knowing that our children and grandchildren will be bullied like this in the future, as ancestors, we can only do this and watch?"

"That's not true." Empress Ma wiped the tears from her eyes, took Lao Zhu's hands, and made Lao Zhu face her.

"Chongba, I'm a woman, I shouldn't have interfered in court affairs."

"But Chongzhen is also my descendant, I have to say this."

"We cannot control or stop the situation after 270 years."

"But, we can take care of the present!"

"Sister, you mean?" Zhu Yuanzhang also guessed something.

"Chongba, God let Su'er travel to the present, this is our chance." Empress Ma said solemnly. "You are the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty, and Su'er knows the future progress of Ming Dynasty."

"No, I'm afraid it's more than that. In the future disasters of the Ming Dynasty, what kind of enemies will be faced, the shortcomings of the emperor's future administration... and even what policy is a good policy to save the country, and what policy will sing crooked scriptures. clear!"

"With Su'er here, you can help your descendants mend the hole in advance and avoid that tragedy from happening!"

"Huh?" Old Zhu's expression was shocked.

In fact, he may not have thought of this section.It's just that he just heard the tragic situation of his descendants, coupled with his anger at Qian Qianyi and others' shameless actions, completely blinded his reason.

He was an irritable man.

Coupled with the fact that the military household system that he is proud of will completely collapse in the future, and he will become a gravedigger of the Ming Dynasty. This kind of frustration makes him, who has always been confident, begin to doubt himself.

He even thought, could it be that God is manipulating all this in the dark?It makes a dynasty never escape the 300-year reincarnation.

Could it be that the demise of Daming is also fate?

But now, the words of Empress Ma, like seeing the sun through the clouds, made him understand what he should do.

The depression in his chest turned into a burning ambition.The Hongwu Emperor who was so angry is back again.

"My girl is right! That's right, so what about 270 years? Even if the gods stipulated that our Daming's lifespan is only 270 years, now that we know about it, let's have an arm wrestling with Grandma's god!"

"It's not enough to fill in the holes. Let's create a real Ming Dynasty that will last forever!"

In this deep night, the low roar of Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang will eventually resound through the long river of history with the help of that young dragon!

(End of this chapter)