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Before Ming Taizong could finish speaking, Zhu Qiyu said loudly:

"Emperor Taizong, I don't accept it!!!"

"Zhu Qizhen is just a foolish emperor who almost caused the Ming Dynasty to follow in the footsteps of the Song Dynasty. Why can he still call himself the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"

When this matter was brought up, Ming Taizong Zhu Di was also a little upset.

Among all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, he was the only one who was least qualified to talk about the foundation of the country and the establishment of direct descendants.

Because, he is not in the right position!

Subsequently.

Ming Taizong Zhu Di decided to leave this troublesome matter to his father to deal with, and asked:

"If you have anything to say, you can talk to your Emperor Taizu later."

"Who is the person who was following you just now? Where is he hiding?"

The reason why they didn't ask where to escape was because Ming Taizong knew that it was impossible for them to escape from the long river of time.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said:

"Emperor Taizong, that person is Tang Suzong's father, Tang Xuanzong Li Longji."

"Just now, the two of us strayed into the depths of the river of time. He... was too old and has already died."

Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, nodded, waved his sleeves, took Zhu Qiyu and Aixinjueluo-Hongli, took the time boat, went up the long river of time, and headed for the Hongwu Dynasty.

……

The Yongle plane of the Ming Dynasty.

Originally, the Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi and the Crown Prince Zhu Zhanji, father and son, were waiting at the gate of the city for their father (Grandpa Huang) to return.

After hearing that Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen, who came to report the matter, said that the matter was settled, they all breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the Prince's Mansion.

When the servants in the mansion saw the crown prince coming back, they were as excited as if they were celebrating the New Year, and their backs were straightened when they came and went.

There was no way, who allowed the current Yongle Dynasty to have His Highness the King of Han supervise the country. As servants of the Prince's Palace, they were severely suppressed.

Zhu Zhanji supported the crown prince Zhu Gaochi and came to the backyard. He happened to meet the concubine Wu coming towards him. He let out a light sigh and said:

"Hey, madam, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why has your breath changed so much? Could it be that you swallowed some magical elixir?"

Consort Wu bowed and said in confusion:

"I don't know, maybe it's because the cultivation is quite effective, and it's also thanks to the cultivation methods left by His Highness."

Zhu Zhanji frowned and couldn't help but let out his spiritual thoughts and looked around.

When he left, the skills he left behind were not ordinary skills, but with Wu's basic qualifications, he shouldn't have been able to master them so quickly.

In fact, he did not sense any magic power in Wu's body, but the latter's aura did change.

To put it into detail, it's like a completely different person, which is interesting.

Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi saw that his grandson Wu was frightened and uneasy. After a few words of kind comfort, he led Zhu Zhanji into the house and sat down on a chair with difficulty.

"boom"

A loud noise sounded in the house.

Zhu Gaochi slammed the table and cursed:

"Young man, kneel down!"

Zhu Zhanji raised his head in shock, looked around, and said:

"Dad, why are you..."

"boom"

Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi grabbed the teacup at hand and hit Zhu Zhanji hard. The hot tea splashed all over the latter and said angrily:

"Sir, how long are you going to keep pretending!"

"Tell me, did you collude with those people today to plot rebellion?"

When the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji heard this, he secretly thought that something was wrong. His father still doubted him after all, so he pretended to be aggrieved and said:

"Dad, I really don't know the origins of those people, let alone those lunatics who dare to harm the Ming Dynasty."

"Besides, I have already made up my mind. From now on, I will serve you and my mother and practice well."

If it were in the past, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi would have been extremely pleased to hear his son say this.

But so many things happened today, and Zhu Gaochi was not an idiot. How could he not become suspicious of his rebellious son with a "criminal record" and said angrily:

"You're still lying to me! Why didn't something happen sooner or later? Why did such a big thing happen when you gave the second and third sons a silver tael?" "Jian Shen has already said that your grandpa brought the Those people went to Hongwu Dynasty, if it was really you who did it..."

"Even if I risk my life for my father, I will still protect you."

At the end of the story, Zhu Gaochi looked at his eldest son sadly.

Facing the disappointed and angry look, Zhu Zhanji forced a smile and said:

"Dad, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. How can you admit to something you have never done?"

"Maybe it's because my second uncle is having bad luck..."

Zhu Gaochi sighed and said:

"Zhanji, have you ever heard that time flows like a river?"

"Do you know why your grandpa was able to capture those people? As early as after the attack on Prince Zhu Biao, your grandpa began to think about how to limit the time and space ship."

"A few months ago, when the Great Tribulation of the Gods was launched, your grandpa Taizu used the Seven Dynasties of the Ming Dynasty as the basis to guide the long river of time and protect the Ming Dynasty."

"Guess, what would you do if Emperor Taizu used a secret technique to manifest the past into the world?"

"chuck"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, his heart stopped for a moment and he fell silent.

……

The world of gods.

Inside Sishui Pass.

Late at night, the lights inside and outside the city are brightly lit, making it a lively scene.

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, held a wine pot in one hand and Yang Jian in the other, walking in the palace and laughing:

"Erlang, how are you thinking about it?"

"Ask me as your adoptive father. From now on, you will have whatever Fa'er has, and I can also help you rescue Fairy Yao Ji."

Yang Jian also drank a few drinks during the banquet and was slightly drunk. After hearing this, he refused:

"The King of Han, I am so kind to you, and Yang Jian deserves it."

"If it weren't for Master, I'm afraid Yang Jian would have died at the hands of heavenly soldiers and generals. Yang Jian has nothing else to seek in this life. First, to save his mother, and second, to avenge his father and brother."

"clap clap"

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, patted Yang Jian heavily on the shoulder and praised:

"Okay, I haven't seen such a filial person in a long time, but Erlang, you have to think clearly."

"Who is His Majesty Haotian? Have you heard about it? A person with great supernatural powers in the Quasi-Saint Realm and the Lord of Heaven."

"If you want to avenge your father and brother, it will be difficult to reach heaven, unless I help you~"

……

heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian looked at the boastful King of Han Jichang on the Haotian Mirror and said calmly:

"Yaochi, it seems that these days have been smooth and smooth, and the King of Han has forgotten that he is an ordinary person."

"I really want to see how he plans to help Yang Jian deal with me."

Yaochi advised:

"Your Majesty, why are you so concerned with a mortal?"

"Perhaps it was because Chanjiao spared no effort to help him conquer the Shang Dynasty, which made the King of Han mistakenly think that he was the man of destiny."

"It's a pity that the destined person is Ji Fa."

With a thought in Haotian's mind, the scene above the Haotian Mirror changed, showing the entire Bishui Pass and Xiqi City.

Looking at the generals who were drinking and singing, Haotian finally confided in his heart:

"Yaochi, I want to send King Han to the list of gods. By the way, I don't want to let go of any of his elite soldiers and generals."

(End of this chapter)