Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 432
Shandong Peninsula!

Residents and fishermen on the south side of the sea were all arranged to the nearby mountains near the sea. There were not only people on the mountain, but also various large animals such as cows, horses, and sheep. From time to time, one or two crowing of chickens and ducks could be heard!

"My God! Look at you, the sea is gone!"

Needless to say, almost everyone on the mountain saw this spectacle: the sea suddenly receded, and the tide fell instead of rising.

While they were chattering and discussing endlessly, the tide suddenly swept over with a devastating force after receding for 3 minutes.

"Rumble rumble!"

Mixed with the unbearable sound of thunder, a white city wall rolled across and rushed to the shore. Wherever the flood passed, there was no tile left, and all the trees and villages collapsed in an instant.

Many people on the mountain were sweating inexplicably behind their backs!

"King Yanming, long live King Yanming!"

After realizing who saved them, those people kowtowed fiercely in the direction of Sun Moon Island, like devout believers.

The same scene happened in Zhejiang and Fujian.

Only the people in Huai'an and Yangzhou suffered a great disaster. When the sea water came, [-]% of the people were not prepared. Although the smart and timid people ran to the mountains to seek refuge, they did not dare to bring food for fear of being punished by the government. people found out.

Therefore, when the tide came, the fear in the eyes of countless people was inexplicable.

"Zhu Yousong, I will grass your ancestors!"

However, it is too late to scold like this now, and nothing will help.

"Run!" The moment the ocean started to gasp, everyone started running towards home, up the mountain, and towards the high place they thought was safe, with great fear.

However, human power is limited, and the speed is still too slow. After all, the tsunami spreads too fast, and it only takes a few minutes from the trough to the next crest.

A few minutes later, those who ran the fastest had just run one kilometer away, however, the wall of water pushed by the huge waves had already swept away.

"Huh!" Looking at the water wall, many people stopped. They were too frightened to move their limbs. Seeing the high water wall getting closer and closer until it covered the setting sun in the sky, they were so frightened that they couldn't even shout. Unable to issue.

"Shua!" The sea water went up against the current, rushing towards the shore, and wherever it went, walls collapsed and houses collapsed, not leaving behind babies and children.There are very few survivors!
"Zhu Yousong!" When a man on the mountain saw the scene by the sea, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak at first, and then, when he saw countless people and animals being submerged in the flood, and all the villages turned into a vast ocean, he said He let out a hysterical roar full of hatred.

In Huai'an Mansion, Huang Yucheng, the prefect, was studying under the dim light when suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Who?" Huang Yucheng was very upset, he didn't like being disturbed when he was reading.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good, all states and counties in Huai'an urgently report!"

The butler's anxious voice sounded outside the door.

Holding the book, Huang Yucheng opened the door dissatisfied and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Big water, big water, my lord, there is a big tide coming from the sea, and the waves are ten feet high. Wherever they go, not a single blade of grass grows, and there are no people in ten!" said the steward, sighing.

"When did it happen?" Huang Yucheng asked.

"Just now, two hours ago!"

As soon as the butler finished speaking, Huang Yucheng suddenly sat down on the ground, his eyes were dull, and a small book of rituals in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Master! Master!"

"We are all sinners through the ages!" Huang Yucheng murmured.

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In the Imperial Palace of Nanjing City, Zhu Yousong looked at the list and portraits of the latest beautiful women, and said to the eunuch beside him, "This Qian's daughter is pretty good, but unfortunately she is already 19 years old this year, and she is a bit too big."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I will have her name deleted!" the eunuch agreed.

"No, the Qian family is a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, let's take it in!"

Emperor Zhu Yousong, Fan Chuan, looked at another portrait of a woman and said, "This one is pretty good, with beautiful features, whose family is this woman from?"

The eunuch said, "It's the daughter of the magistrate of Jiangdu County."

"Hmm!" Zhu Yousong's expression turned slightly cold, and he said, "Have all the women in the world died? How dare you give me such a lowly person?"

"Your Majesty, my Ming Taizu has a system: all folk women are allowed..."

Before he could finish his sentence, another little eunuch ran in from outside, knelt down towards the emperor with a "plop", and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Zhu Yousong's face darkened, and he said: "I don't understand the rules, so if you drag it down, hit [-] boards first!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! The flood is coming, the sea is coming!"

Zhu Yousong's eyes suddenly darkened, feeling a sense of emptiness in his head, he stroked his head reluctantly, looked at the eunuch kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Please tell me clearly, what's going on?"

The little eunuch gasped and said, "Yan... no, it's Zhu Changyuan. Zhu Changyuan predicted that the sea tide is coming. According to reports from Huai'an and Yangzhou prefectures, the waves are as high as fifteen feet. I don't know how many people were destroyed, and the people of the two prefectures were displaced, not one out of ten."

"broken!"

Zhu Yousong was confused when he heard the news.

However, despite the confusion, he really understood that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

Originally, he, the emperor, sat on the seat because of the support of the four towns in Jiangbei, and there were constant voices of doubt outside.For example, the imperial edict of Emperor Chongzhen before his death, and a series of problems such as the missing of the crown prince.

However, he can barely suppress these things, but now, a wrong decision is doomed to make him lose the hearts of the people in the left of the Lianghuai River.

Zhu Yousong even thought: Will the common people regard themselves as the culprit?After all, when Zhu Changyuan sent troops to rescue, not only did he not extend a helping hand, but he also blocked them everywhere to prevent the people from relocating, which led to the current tragedy.

"Huh!" After thinking for a while and sighing, Zhu Yousong slapped the table hard again: "This Zhu Changyuan, is he a god? Why did he know that there was a tsunami coming?"

Although he wished Zhu Changyuan would be struck with thunder, Emperor Hongguang had nothing to do.

"follow me!"

Early the next morning, seeing that the tsunami tide had receded, Zhu Changyuan ordered his [-] troops to help the people rebuild their homes along the coast. At the same time, he took a look at Damu himself and took him away.

In the bay, although the big sea-blue ship was thrown and ravaged by the tsunami before, it was not damaged in the slightest.Contrary to his big ship, almost all the fleet brought by Zheng Damu turned into planks and receded with the sea water.

The morning sun is bright and pale, with a hint of warmth.

Zhu Changyuan took Damu on his own boat, looked at the calm sea, and said to Damu, "I would like to accept the bet, but are you convinced?"

At this moment, Da Mu already respected Zhu Changyuan like a heavenly man, how could he dare to say that he was not convinced, he was convinced, and said: "I am convinced, my subordinates are convinced, I am willing to bet and lose, and follow the prince in this life!"

"Okay!" Zhu Changyuan didn't look back, still looking at the sea, and said to Zheng Sen: "Your name is not good, today I give you one!"

Damu said: "Please give me your name!" As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground.

Now Zhu Changyuan is still in his mind like a god descending to earth, and the god bestowed his name on him, what an honor it is!What a gorgeous name you have to give yourself!

In fact, Damu himself doesn't like his own name, but if he doesn't like it, there is no way. Zheng Sen was given by his parents, and Damu was given by his teacher.

Therefore, deep down in his heart, he longed for Zhu Changyuan to give him a nice name.

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly, and said: "In the future, I will follow the widow to conquer the south and north to help the world. I hope that you will be invincible in all battles. Everywhere you go, you will succeed, so I will give you the word "success."

"What?" Zheng Sen didn't seem to hear clearly.

Success, Zheng Chenggong?The name is too vulgar.

"Zheng Chenggong!" Zhu Changyuan turned his head, looked at Zheng Sen who was kneeling, and said, "From today onwards, you will be called Zheng Chenggong, a new life, a new name, a new beginning! Let's go!"

The big ship started and flew straight to Sun Moon Island.

Zhu Changyuan stood at the bow of the boat, facing the sea breeze and looking at the sea, his face seemed calm, but there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

Ever since I got this system, it’s like playing a game, fighting monsters and killing people to accumulate experience and then upgrade, then get bigger and more useful transportation tools, and then fight monsters and upgrade again.

However, never thought about the origin of this system?Who made such a system?How did it come out?What is the purpose of blessing this system on yourself?
When the system task was completed a few days ago, a vision appeared in the sky.

All the stars are moving erratically, and they are still trying to write in the sky. What kind of characters will they be?
Zhu Changyuan clearly remembered that when he just started writing a few words, he was defeated by the energy triggered in his own system and failed to take shape. What would happen if he wrote a complete word?Could it be the secret that contains the system?

Also, obviously the system used to be just a mechanical voice, but the voice that suddenly appeared last time seemed to be a real person, and there was a little bit of teasing when talking to me, why?
Why did he stop Xing Chen from writing?Do you not want yourself to see it, or are you just blocking something?
Now that I have just completed the task of building a small modern town, it has caused such a big commotion, evoked such a shocking vision of heaven and earth, and caused a great disaster to the inhabitants of the earth!

After that, if the prototype of leading China to modernization is completed, what will it be like? If there are any visions of heaven and earth at that time, wouldn't it mean that it will bring even greater disasters to the earth?

Zhu Changyuan couldn't imagine it.

Back on Riyue Island, I lived in seclusion for a few days, feeling very bad, but as the day passed, the ten-party alliance on December [-] was getting closer, and Zhu Changyuan was about to set off again.

(End of this chapter)