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Chapter 360 What can I do when I meet such an unreasonable father? 【Subscribe】

Yongle Dynasty.

Fengtian Hall, Imperial Study Room.

"boom"

Emperor Yongle Zhu Di slapped the imperial case, his face turned blue with anger.

A few days ago, he sent envoys to Tatar, asking for "peace and harmony, my lord China, Khan lord Shuomo, and each other will live in peace forever."

In fact, Zhu Di already had the heart to conquer the Tatars, but due to the legacy of the Jingnan Battle and the unrest in the world, he has not been able to send troops.

So, he thought about appeasing the opponent first, and then sent troops when he was free.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before Zhu Di received the news from Jin Yiwei.

The envoy he sent was unexpectedly killed by Tatar Khan Benya, which was equivalent to a severe slap in the face.

"It's unreasonable, you simply don't take me seriously!"

Zhu Di was so furious that he wished he could send troops to the Tatars immediately to get this place back.

Just when Zhu Di was about to call a group of ministers to discuss the matter of dispatching troops, two mechanical sounds rang in his ears.

[You have joined the chat group of the Great Ming Emperor Alliance. 】

[The group leader Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang has opened a group meeting. Would you like to participate? 】

"Huh? Who's talking?"

Zhu Di stood up with a long body, looked at the tiger and the eagle, and looked around vigilantly.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since Feng Tianjing died.

I'm afraid that the father, the emperor, has a spirit in the sky, and after learning that he has robbed his nephew of the throne, he will make trouble for him.

Hearing these two voices without the slightest emotion, and mentioning the name of the father, Zhu Di's heart tightened even more.

Could it be that the emperor's appearance really came to trouble me?

The father is really partial, the elder brother is your son, so I am not your son, Zhu Laosi?

The eldest brother's descendants can sit on the throne of the Great Ming Emperor, why can't I sit?
Zhu Di, who was full of resentment, looked at it for a long time, and found that there was no one else in the imperial study room except himself and the eunuchs who bowed their heads and said nothing.

"What is a chat group? What is a group meeting?"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Di asked.

However, no one answered his words.

"emperor!"

A shadow came out of the darkness and knelt down.

"Nothing, you go down."

Zhu Di waved his hand.

He found that only he could hear the unknown voice.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Participate!"

"buzz"

As soon as the words fell, a door of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Orthodox dynasty.

Qianqing Palace.

The civil and military ministers lined up on both sides, and the emperor Zhu Qizhen sat on the throne.

Below, the eunuch Wang Zhen, the chief inspector of ceremonies, and the ministers were arguing with each other, their faces flushed.

"The emperor is the foundation of a country, how can he act rashly?"

"Your Majesty should not trust eunuchs who mislead the country."

"Wara Kou, you only need to send honorable generals to go out. Why should your majesty take risks so easily and suffer from the exhaustion of the boat?"

"That's right, if a gentleman doesn't build a dangerous wall, Your Majesty is the Lord of my Ming Dynasty, let alone leave Beijing easily!"

On the side of the civil servants, they refuted Wang Zhen's words.

"Presumptuous, Your Majesty is concerned about the country and the people, and wants to imitate His Majesty Yongle's personal conquest and exalt the prestige of the Ming Dynasty, why not?"

Wang Zhen yelled loudly: "You corrupt scholars sit in a well and watch the sky, only know how to talk, but how do you know your majesty's wisdom? If you delay the battle opportunity, what should you do?"

The two sides held their own opinions, refused to give in to each other, and began to scold each other like that country shrew.

As for the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen, sitting on the dragon chair without saying a word, he closed his eyes and meditated as if he had fallen asleep.

He also had some headaches.

As the great-grandson of Emperor Yongle, why can't I learn from my great-grandfather?

Why do all civil and military officials disagree?
That's right, they are all treacherous ministers, and they don't want to be a heroic king.

But I want to prove it to them, to prove it to the world.

I am no worse than my great-grandfather Emperor Yong Le, and no worse than my father Emperor Xuande.

What they can do, I can do too.

At this moment, two mechanical voices sounded in his mind.

[You have joined the chat group of the Great Ming Emperor Alliance. 】

[The group leader Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang has opened a group meeting. Would you like to participate? 】

"Ok?"

Zhu Qizhen opened his eyes, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

Who is so bold, dare to directly call Emperor Taizu by his name?

He inspected for a week with tiger eyes, and found that the officials below were still arguing, and it didn't look like someone was calling the emperor Taizu directly.

Is it
Is it the great grandfather who heard their quarrel, and then appeared, and supported my imperial conquest this time?
That's really good!
"join!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen fully agreed.

The next moment, a gorgeous time and space gate suddenly appeared.

Ok?
All the officials stopped arguing and all looked at him.

But Zhu Qizhen no longer cared about these ministers, he stared dumbfounded at the time-space gate in front of him, and his whole body was stunned.

Chongzhen Dynasty.

Shuntian Mansion, Taimiao.

Emperor Chongzhen, wearing a dragon robe, knelt in the Taimiao, facing the tablets of his ancestors, his face was haggard.

"Ancestors and ancestors, can you give a clear path to unfilial children and grandchildren?"

The dragon robe on Chongzhen's body was covered with patches, and he knelt in front of the spiritual tablet and begged.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been concerned about the country and the people, and I never dare to slack off."

"But the nine borders are restless, the Tartars are knocking at the gates, the people are revolting, and natural disasters continue. My Ming Dynasty is in dire straits!"

"What did I do wrong, why did God punish me like this?"

"My ancestors, my ancestors, what should I do?"

Chongzhen couldn't figure out why this good big tomorrow fell into his hands, and it became like this in just 16 years.

On the outside, Houjin in Liaodong successively conquered Dalinghe, Songshan, Jinzhou and other strongholds outside Shanhaiguan.

Most of the princes in the court are incompetent and incompetent. He has changed more than a dozen cabinet ministers in a row, but he still can't prevent the situation from collapsing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Daming is in danger and the building is about to collapse.

For the sake of a better tomorrow, Chongzhen really did his best and tried his best.

He is tired!

So he came to the Taimiao and complained to his ancestors.

Not only to vent the depression in his heart, but also to hope that the ancestors and ancestors will show up to help him tide over the difficulties.

"Ugh"

However, Chongzhen also knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

After sighing, he was ready to leave.

At this moment, two mechanical voices sounded in his mind.

[You have joined the chat group of the Great Ming Emperor Alliance. 】

[The group leader Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang has opened a group meeting. Would you like to participate? 】

"Could it be that the ancestors really appeared?"

Chongzhen was shocked instantly, and turned his head to look at the ancestral tablet enshrined in the Taimiao.

He heard a familiar name, Taizu Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang!

At this moment, his originally numb eyes burst out with endless hope.

"Taizu appears, I definitely want to participate!"

Thinking of this, Chongzhen immediately agreed to participate in the group meeting.

As soon as the words fell, the same time and space gate appeared in front of his eyes.

But said.

After Zhu Yuanzhang opened the group meeting, a gate of time and space appeared in front of his eyes.

He stepped in and found that there was actually a vast world inside.

Of course, the scope of his current activities is very small, only the ground under his feet.

This is a void, with a bright Milky Way above the head, and thousands of stars twinkle in the sky.

Under this starry sky, there are sixteen thrones, surrounded by mist.

There are mysterious lines on the throne, the stars flow, restrained and deep.

"This is the chat group meeting room? It's interesting!"

After looking at it for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang took two steps and sat on the first throne without hesitation.

In an instant, a row of colorful characters floated above his head: [Hongwu Emperor].

"Hehe, this is more interesting."

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang grinned, looking forward to the expressions of future generations when they saw him.

"buzz"

The brilliance flickered in the void, and three figures walked out of it.

All three of them wore uniform vermilion dragon robes and crowns of winged goodness on their heads.

"father"

After Zhu Di walked into the light gate, he only felt darkness before his eyes, and then he came to this mysterious space.

The first time he saw Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the throne, he felt his legs go weak.

The memory of death is attacking him, that is the scene when he was scolded and whipped by Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Humph!"

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, did not give him a good face, and looked at the other two.

One is Zhu Qizhen and the other is Zhu Youjian.

"My unfilial grandson Zhu Youjian pays homage to Emperor Taizu and Emperor Chengzu!"

With a plop, Chongzhen fell to his knees with snot and tears.

Seeing Taizu and Emperor Chengzu, he seemed to see a savior.

"Hey, sit down first."

Seeing Chongzhen's cowardly behavior, Zhu Yuanzhang's head hurt and he waved his hands.

"Ah, it's really Taizu and Emperor Taizong? Grandson Zhu Qizhen pays respects to Grandpa Gaozu and Grandpa Taizong!"

Zhu Qizhen is no stranger to the appearance of his ancestors, after all, they are seen every day in the Taimiao.

He also plopped, kneeling down with excitement on his face.

"boom"

Unexpectedly, what greeted him was not Emperor Taizu's greetings, but kicked to the ground.

"You are Zhu Qizhen? Very good, we have been looking for you for a long time!"

Zhu Yuanzhang took a step forward, grabbed Zhu Qizhen by the collar, his face was full of anger.

"Let you personally conquer, bury the nobles of the Ming Dynasty, and break the backbone of my Ming Dynasty"

The fists hit to the flesh, and Zhu Qizhen began to doubt his life.

"hiss"

Zhu Di shrank his neck, probably guessing something from his father's words.

Could it be that his great-grandson, Yujia, went to the conquest and lost the battle?
Not only that, but also lost miserably?

But then again, how does the father know about the future generations?

"Hey"

On the other side, Zhu Youjian knew why Emperor Yingzong was beaten, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Both sides are his ancestors, as a junior, he doesn't even have the right to speak, let alone persuade a fight.

"Boom. Boom."

After eighteen punches in a row, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped and threw Zhu Qizhen in front of Zhu Di.

With a cold snort, he sat back on the throne.

Zhu Di trembled again, feeling that his father was trying to make an example of others.

"Okay, everyone is here, find a seat and sit down."

Zhu Yuanzhang coughed lightly, and the majestic voice reached everyone's ears.

After hearing this, Zhu Di quickly sat down with Zhu Qizhen, who was beaten into a pig's head, and sat down with Zhu Youjian.

"buzz"

After the three of them sat down, their names automatically floated above their heads.

【Emperor Yongle】

【Orthodox Emperor】

【Emperor Chongzhen】

"This is the chat group of the Great Ming Emperor Alliance. Who are we, don't we need to say more?"

Seeing them sitting down, Zhu Yuanzhang swept his eyes and said lightly.

"My son sees my father!"

"Grandson pays homage to Taizu!"

"The unfilial descendants pay homage to Taizu!"

The three of Zhu Di all stood up to meet him.

"Well, don't be too polite, we don't like this set."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and said impatiently: "This chat group is given by us from the Holy Father, and it is used to enhance the strength of our great Ming from all walks of life."

"...Since we came to Honghuang, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and now we are in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian."

".After the sixteen emperors of my Ming Dynasty have gathered, we will take you to the prehistoric region and continue to serve us!"

He talked about his general experience, focusing on the various functions of the chat group.

Zhu Di and the three heard this, and all of them had golden eyes, and their expressions became fiery.

Good guy, it's the great fortune of the Ming Dynasty and the old Zhu's family to have such a fortuitous encounter with the Emperor Taizu!
That's really green smoke from the old Zhu's ancestral grave, no, it should be the kind that can't be extinguished with water.

Taiyi Jinxian, there is only one true self, the only one in all worlds, and the only great way. The world is destroyed but I am immortal, and the world is mortal but I am immortal.

It's so arrogant!

"Father, since you have this fortuitous encounter, as your descendants, can we also cultivate immortality and live forever?"

Zhu Di grinned, rubbed his hands, and asked expectantly.

"Huh? We didn't pursue your plot to usurp the throne, and you still have the face to mention immortality?"

Zhu Yuanzhang widened his eyes and glared angrily.

"Father is in front of future generations, give his son some face!"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang angry, Zhu Di was almost scared to pee.

The majestic Emperor Yongle, even when facing Li Jinglong's army of millions, he never frowned.

But in front of his own father, he doesn't have half of the majesty of Emperor Yongle.

"Huh? Give you face? Fourth son, fourth son, it's different for you to be the emperor. How dare you ask us for face?"

Zhu Yuanzhang grinned, took off his belt familiarly, twisted his hands, and turned into a cloth stick.

After waving it twice, I found that it was very smooth.

It seems that he is ready to enforce the family law again.

"Wait, Dad!"

At this time, Zhu Di didn't care about cultivating immortality and longevity, and hurriedly shouted: "Father, my son will be your son forever and ever. If you want to beat your son, that's a matter of course, and your son will never frown. But as for the conspiracy you said Regarding usurping the throne, my son feels that he needs to explain it."

He felt that he could still save a wave.

"We don't want to hear your explanation, you give us a beating before we talk!"

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and kept moving his hands.

A whip was thrown and hit Zhu Di's face, leaving a bloodstain in an instant.

"Father, I really can't blame my son for this matter. It's the little bastard Yun Yun who wants to cut down the feudal clan, and won't give us uncles a way to live. The son had to raise troops to protect himself."

The burning pain on his face made Zhu Di gasp, and quickly explained.

What can he do when he meets such an unreasonable father?
(End of this chapter)