I, Zhu Houzhao, join the US imperialist chat group

Chapter 1: Am I the leader of the US emperor chat group?
"Father, this emperor is so frustrated!"

"What kind of emperor do they want me to be?"

"An obedient emperor?"

"Or are you an emperor who was exhausted to death?"

Ming Dynasty, the first year of Zhengde, Emperor Temple.

Sixteen-year-old Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, faced the memorial tablet of Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, and recounted the troubles of being an emperor.

The face of the slightly immature young man was full of bitterness.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't be happier.

After his father passed away and asked Zhu Yuanzhang to report his duties, he was forced to take over at the age of fifteen and became the tenth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, shouldering the responsibility for the entire Ming Dynasty.

To this day, it has been exactly one year.

On the anniversary of his father's death, he abandoned everyone and stayed alone in the emperor's temple, showing a rare weak side.

The emperor is a lonely man.

The young man lost his father and was left alone.

Zhu Houzhao has not been a rule-abiding person since he was a child. When he was the prince, his father supported him, so he could play as he wanted and get into trouble.

But after becoming the emperor, he alone had to face the conservative ministers, the world of intrigues, and the complicated national affairs... Everything in the entire Ming Empire fell on the fifteen-year-old him.

He represents the embodiment of Ming's will.

however.

It is said that he will be the emperor this year.

Zhu Houzhao discovered that the supreme emperor did not really do whatever he wanted.

Everyone, including his mother.

They are all against him, and they are all teaching him how to be a [good] emperor like his father.

He worked hard without complaining, accepted advice fluently, and worked diligently to create another prosperous governance ZTE for the Ming Dynasty.

This is his father.

In the eyes of the minister, he was a good emperor comparable to Song Renzong.

But so what the result was, his father died of exhaustion at the age of only thirty-six.

Zhu Houzhao naturally did not want to be such an unjust emperor.

He also knows what kind of emperor everyone wants him to be...

It would be best to imitate his father's example and become a semi-puppet emperor, then that would be perfect.

But, he, Zhu Houzhao, is a human being! They are descendants of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang!

He is the direct heir of Emperor Taizong Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty.

He grew up knowing the stories of Taizong and Xuanzong's personal expeditions to Mobei, and he had already pursued Taizong Zhu Di and Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji as targets.

Let him become an emperor like Zhu Youtang, and he resists both physically and mentally.

"Taizong, Xuanzong..."

"Father, my sons want to be emperors like them!"

Zhu Houzhao looked up at the statues of the emperors in the Imperial Temple, and looked directly at the portraits of Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji with firm eyes.

He really wanted to restore the glory of the Ming Dynasty.

pity--

The resentful eyes couldn't help but glance at the Yingzong Zhu Qizhen. Taking advantage of his great-grandfather Zhu Qizhen's lesson, the ministers were on guard against his desire to become the emperor immediately.

I am afraid that he will also repeat the "Tumu Fortress" incident.

Zhu Houzhao knew this well.

"No, never!"

"I am confident that I can surpass Ying Zong!"

"Of course, what if I am the Yingzong?"

"Can't these ministers have Yu Qian?"

"You keep asking me to imitate you, can't they imitate Yu Qian?"

Fifteen-year-old Zhu Houzhao is in his rebellious stage.

The ministers held him to the standards of a good emperor, and he also held the ministers to the standards of a good minister.

He insisted on going against everyone.

"Father, since I have become the emperor... I must fulfill my ideals!"

"In the past, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ascended the throne at the age of sixteen, he also let the power of the Han Dynasty shine on the Xiongnu!" "Also when Tuoba Gui, Taizu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, became the founding emperor at the age of fifteen..."

"They are all young emperors, I should be no worse than them!"

Zhu Houzhao quickly gained strong motivation. Naturally, he was not willing to be a mediocre or even conservative emperor. He wanted to be an emperor comparable to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, so that the Ming Dynasty could truly revive again.

"Father, if you have a soul in heaven, you will definitely support my son!"

"If you have a spirit in heaven, please support me!"

"The ancestors of my Zhu family should also support my son!"

Rather than coming to complain, Zhu Houzhao was seeking some comfort and spiritual suggestion.

Because he will make some bold moves next.

It is not considered unfilial to inform your ancestors in advance.

He adjusted his mentality and immediately kowtowed three times to his ancestors solemnly, with more or less unrealistic expectations in his heart.

I hope the ancestors of the Zhu family can give him some instructions.

However, at this moment, perhaps the ancestors of the Zhu family really heard his call and request.

Boom.

An inexplicable sound of thunder came from the outside world, illuminating the entire Imperial Temple.

Hua Hua Hua, the sound of rain soon came from outside.

Zhu Houzhao was startled by this sudden and strange situation, and subconsciously looked at the emperor's tablet - a ridiculous idea suddenly came to his mind: Could it be that his ancestors had manifested themselves.

【Ding! Louis XVI joined the chat group. 】

【Ding! American Taizu Washington joined the chat group. 】

【Ding! Mei Xuanzong Jackson joins the chat group. 】

【Ding! Mercer Lincoln joins the chat group. 】

[Tip: The American chat group has been created successfully, you have become the group leader, and language style adaptation has been automatically turned on. 】

As soon as this idea appeared, Zhu Houzhao was shocked to find that he seemed to be hearing things, or even hallucinating.

Because a screen appeared out of thin air in front of him, no...a picture appeared in his mind.

Then a message bloomed from his mind.

"Apparition!?"

"Do not……"

"Are the ancestors really manifesting themselves?"

Zhu Houzhao knelt on the spot for a few seconds. The information that appeared in his mind made him only have this thought at this moment, and he stared at the emperor's tablet blankly.

……

[Louis XVI: God, what is going on? where is this place? I've been repairing my locks for too long, are I hallucinating? 】

[American Taizu Washington: His Majesty Louis XVI? God, are you His Majesty Louis XVI? 】

[Meixuanzong Jackson: Please let me calm down. Who can tell me what is this thing that appears in my mind? Louis XVI? Mr. Washington? 】

[Mercier Lincoln: Is this our American Emperor chat group? We didn’t choose the imperial system? 】

When Zhu Houzhao was in a daze, several people in the chat group in his mind had already spoken tentatively.

[Tip: The American Emperor chat group has been opened. As the group leader, you can welcome new people and answer their questions. 】

At the same time, a mechanical sound woke Zhu Houzhao up again.

"Group leader? Answer questions for newcomers?"

"Here, I'm still wondering where this place is?"

"What the hell are Mei Liezu, Mei Taizu, Mei Xuanzong, and Mei Shizu?"

"Is there such a dynasty in history?"

When Zhu Houzhao came back to his senses, he was greatly shocked by the strange information that appeared in his mind and the sudden American chat group.

He has never seen anything like this.

Also, he had never heard of the so-called emperor inside.

If it hadn't been raining and thundering outside, he would have thought he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

What kept him from being frightened was his natural curiosity and courage.

Then, out of curiosity...he did some research, and he was even more shocked.

(End of this chapter)