Chapter 1 Emperor Chat Group? ? ?
"I time travel!"

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched a little, and his expression was a little helpless. He never expected that the whole world would completely change when he woke up.

This is no longer the earth, but a place called Blue Star.

Yes, he traveled through time.

But this time travel is really a bit frustrating.

Because everything in this world has not changed except from the earth to the blue star, he is still him, and the time is still that time.

It is still 2023, but it has changed from AD to 2023 AD.

But that's all. In this era, food delivery has become popular, and online shopping has also reached its peak.

Except for the changes in the names of countries around the world, everything else remains the same.

Even he is the same, still just a dead otaku.

There are no advantages.

Everything remains the same.

He still seems to be that dead otaku.

There are no advantages.

Once you travel through time, you won't get any special treatment either.

There is no golden finger, no system, no grandfather, and no prophet. The knowledge of the two worlds is useless in this world.

Seeing that the sky had completely darkened, Jiang Chen shook his head, walked back to the bed, and began to fall asleep.

Just when he fell asleep.

A ripple suddenly spread across his computer.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

"Ding, the world matching is complete!"

"The chat group is open!"

"Detecting host preferences!"

"The detection is complete, and the emperor's chat group is open!"

"Emperor chat group, this group chat provides the emperor's communication platform, and finally completes the selection of the emperor!"

"Note, due to insufficient authority at present, only [-]% is projected into reality, and history will be automatically corrected!"

"Ding, do you want to enable group member search!"

"The host has no answer, the system automatically searches!!"

"Searching!"

"Search is complete!"

"Personnel recruiting!"

"Successfully recruited!"

"Ding, Ming Chengzu joins the chat group!"

"Ding, Emperor Zhao Bing of the late Song Dynasty joined the chat group."

In February of the 12th year of Yongle, Zhu Di's face on the dragon chair was already a bit old, but his majesty was more than before, and below was a large area of ​​people kneeling down in unison. .

Even including the prince.

"Prince, Xia Yuanji, what do you want to do?"

On the dragon chair, Zhu Di's calm and dignified voice sounded, and his words were calm, but an invisible sense of oppression instantly made almost everyone feel short of breath.

"Your Majesty, the treasury is empty, and Wala is no more than scabies. You only need to send one or two envoys to reprimand it, and you don't need to go on an expedition."

"The desert is endless. If you rush to launch a large army, I'm afraid that Wala has already fled far away. The army will return without success, wasting money and losing lives. Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Everyone was frightened and trembling, but Xia Yuanji was an exception. He was lying on the ground directly, and spoke eagerly.

"Xia Yuanji, why do you no longer want to be the Minister of Household Affairs? You still want to go home and farm!"

"I say it again, immediately prepare weapons, food and grass. In three months, I will send troops!"

Zhu Di spoke again in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty, think twice!!"

Xia Yuanji quickly spoke again.

"Someone will send Xia Yuanji to prison!"

Facing Xia Yuanji's words, Zhu Di was very simple. As soon as he spoke, two guards came forward and dragged Xia Yuanji away.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Xia Yuanji being dragged away, an official hurriedly spoke.

"Drag it out and chop it!"

But before his words could be finished, Zhu Di waved his hand.

The simple words made the official completely dumbfounded. Prince Zhu Gaochi, who was kneeling on the ground, was helpless and wanted to scold him as a fool. Xia Yuanji's own father would not do anything, and if others dared to come forward, they were really seeking death.

"Retire, I'm tired!"

Zhu Di spoke calmly.

Everyone lowered their heads and could only follow the eunuch's words and leave the hall.

It wasn't until all left the hall that Zhu Di couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

Why doesn't he know some things, but he also has a reason why he has to send troops.

He needed to prove to the world that he was more suitable to be an emperor than that idiot nephew, and he also had to remove obstacles on the grassland for future generations. He also had to send troops to suppress various problems in the court.

"Buzz!"

Touching his forehead gently, a ripple spread.

The golden book page appeared directly on his desk, and the joint of his right hand accidentally touched it.

"Ding, the emperor's chat group is open!"

"This group is to select the emperor of the ages!!"

The mechanical voice does not sound like a human voice.

Zhu Di was frightened all of a sudden.

"who?"

"Who is sneaky, get out!"

Zhu Di's voice suddenly alerted the guards outside. Countless people rushed in, but there was no one in the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony.

But Zhu Di's expression was stunned.

Because it was in his head.

Something strange opened.

At the same time, streams of information poured directly into his memory, allowing him to understand what was going on in an instant.

"system?"

"One emperor through the ages?"

Although Zhu Di didn't quite understand the system and what the chat group was, he understood the following terms. He seemed to be one emperor through the ages, or at least he had the qualifications.

And this moment undoubtedly made Zhu Di excited.

One emperor through the ages, this is one emperor through the ages, even just the qualifications are enough to make people excited.

But after getting excited, Zhu Di immediately panicked.

At least he feels that he is not as powerful as his father at present, and his father has not come in, so why should he come in.

And in this kind of panic.

It quickly turned into action.

After a moment of hesitation, the thoughts turned into words and appeared on it.

"Excuse me, is Zhu Di the emperor of the ages?"

After Zhu Di's text was sent out, he couldn't help becoming more nervous.

And it was obvious that there were only him and Jiang Chen in the group at the moment, and Jiang Chen had already fallen asleep, so naturally no one could respond to him.

After watching the news for a long time and no one responded, Zhu Di was about to send another text.

But after thinking about it, he held it back and began to wait quietly.

at the same time.

Great Song.

In 1279, the second year of Song Xiangxing's reign, the sea in Guangzhou was already tense. Huge ships covered the entire scene one after another. This was the most majestic naval battle since the birth of mankind.

It was also the first violent collision between civilization and barbarism.

within the established trajectory.

Just ten days later, the largest and most tragic naval battle in ancient human history is about to break out. Just like the Battle of Salami in the Greco-Persian War, it will determine the fate of civilization.

On his side is the invincible Mongolian army that came from the grasslands and rose up with Genghis Khan, and on the other side is the Song Dynasty that has long since come to an end.

This war that has spread for half a century is coming to an end.

on the sea.

Da Song's fleet also seemed to sense the coming of the end.

Even with the lessons learned from Chibi, at this moment the Song army still tied the warships together with ropes one by one, surrounding the little emperor and Taihou at the core.

On the huge dragon boat.

Even Zhao Bing, who was only seven years old, could feel a trace of panic.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Bing's mind.

"Ding, the emperor's chat group is open!"

"This group will select an emperor for the ages."

The mechanical voice does not sound like a human voice.

The next moment, Zhao Bing only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then an illusory screen appeared.

Lines of text suddenly appeared on the screen.

"This is where?"

The sudden appearance made the young Zhao Bing a little curious.

In this kind of curiosity, the text was quickly converted and uploaded to the illusory screen.

(What are the regrets of history? It is that Zheng He did not reach the Americas during his voyage to the West, and did not start the Age of Discovery. It was the Qin Dynasty established by the old Qin people for 500 years that collapsed in 14 years. It was the [-] soldiers and civilians who jumped into the sea and died in the Battle of Yashan. The tragedy is the fire in Chibi, the ideals blown away by the original autumn wind of Wuzhang, the Ming army buried in the yellow sand of the earthen fort, the heroes who saved the Ming Dynasty but could not save themselves, and the shamelessness behind the cliffs mocked by the islanders. There will be no Huaxia after the fall of Ming Dynasty.)
(End of this chapter)

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