Daming Military Empire

Chapter 2 Six Years of Apocalypse
The sixth year of Mingqi, 1626 AD, the year of Bingyin in the lunar calendar

This year is destined to be an extraordinary year, because two major events recorded in the annals of history took place in this year.

The first incident occurred in the first month of the sixth year of Tianqi, when Nurhachi, the founding king of the Later Jin Dynasty, led an army of 13 to attack the Ningjin defense line of the Ming Dynasty.

Yuan Chonghuan, the guard of Ningyuan, wrote a blood letter to swear that he would never retreat in a deadly battle.

Nurhachi led the army to attack the city twice but returned without success. He was wounded by artillery and died.

The Ming army achieved its first major victory since the war with Houjin, which is known as the great victory of Ningyuan in history.

The second incident occurred on the [-]th day of May in the sixth year of Tianqi, and a bizarre big explosion occurred in the area near the gunpowder warehouse of Wang Gongchang in the southwestern corner of Beijing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

From Shunchengmen Street to Xingbu Street in the east in the east of the capital city, within three or four miles around it is full of powder.

This is an unprecedented change, known as the Apocalypse Big Bang in history, and our story begins with this explosion.

Zhu Jiong felt as if his forehead had been slashed, and the pain was about to split open: "What's going on, did I fall off the chair again?"

He had such an experience, because he was too involved in playing games, he often stayed up all night, and sometimes fell asleep while playing.I fell off the chair not once or twice. The most serious one broke my lip and required several stitches.

This time it seemed to be more serious, as if the forehead was broken!

He wanted to open his eyes to see the situation, but the injury on his forehead was too serious. It took him a long time to barely open his eyes, and he could vaguely see that the top of his head was covered with yellow curtains!
What about the ceiling?Is this a hospital?

He just opened his eyes, and the pain got worse, and he couldn't help moaning: "Ouch!"

A figure suddenly jumped in front of him and shouted excitedly: "Prince, are you awake?"

He was taken aback by this figure, but his eyes were still a little unclear. Is this a nurse?Why does it seem to be wearing an ancient skirt!

"Prince? This hospital is too bad, isn't it? You can let a nurse wear an ancient costume, and you still call the patient the prince! Is it me or you who are sick?"

He felt that the headache was a bit unbearable, and he asked, "What's wrong with my head?"

Hearing this, the nurse crossed her hands and put them on the right side of her body, bent her knees and squatted down slightly, and replied respectfully: "Going back to the prince, your head was injured by the falling tiles."

Seeing her like this, Zhu Jiong was even more confused, thinking: "This is the ancient etiquette, what princes, what tiles, are you playing with me? The ceiling of my dormitory is bare, where did it come from?" What tile?"

Zhu Jiong was in a daze, when a voice sang faintly from outside: "The emperor is here."

Soon, two respectful voices sounded at the door: "Your servant sees the emperor."

This voice is male or female, could it be the voice of a eunuch?Zhu Jiong was speechless, and guessed: "This is the doctor coming, is it necessary to play like this? Return to the emperor! Can't you really wear a dragon robe?"

He really guessed right, a guy in his 20s hurried in outside the door, really wearing a dragon robe!

Zhu Jiong felt that he was about to faint, and thought to himself: "This is too much, you nima, why don't you bring a queen?"

Just as he thought of this, there was another loud singing outside: "The empress is here, the imperial concubine is here."

It's all messed up, he couldn't help but wailed in his heart: "This shit can't be a mental hospital! Do you want to play like this?"

The doctor in the dragon robe didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough, so he ran to the bed again and asked anxiously, "Yaoer, Yaoer, are you okay?"

The nurse next to her acted even more exaggeratedly. She knelt down on the ground and said in fear: "Slaves join the emperor."

This acting, this expression, this tone of voice, the acting is just like the real thing.

Zhu Jiong slandered: "I'm your sister, I'm dying of a headache, but you're just focusing on acting, can it be cured or not?"

He couldn't bear it any longer, and with a straight face, he said seriously: "What are you doing? Can you stop playing?"

Ming Xizong was taken aback when he heard the words. Since he became emperor, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone.

He stared at the black and blue lump the size of an egg on Zhu Cijiong's forehead, his face gradually turned pale, and he thought: "It's over, this can't be brain damage!"

Thinking that his only son might be smashed into a psychopath, he panicked, stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Jiong's hand, and asked anxiously: "Jiong'er, I'm the emperor, don't you know me?"

Zhu Jiong was even more dizzy: "Fuck, return me, return father? Are you a doctor or a mental patient?"

At this time, his vision gradually became clearer, and a tender little hand appeared in front of his eyes. He moved his finger, and it was really his hand!
He was stunned. Suddenly, a vague memory flooded into his mind: "The owner of this body is named Zhu Cijiong. He is four years old and is Prince Dehuai."

Zhu Jiong was even more confused, and he thought unjustly: "Is this the time travel in the legend? Why do the protagonists in those time travel novels get whatever they want, and get whatever they want, but I only feel that I am dying of pain?" ?”

Looking at the anxious face of the cheap father, Zhu Jiong was even more anxious than him. How should the prince talk to the emperor?I really don't know!

It's not a solution to be exhausted, so he can only call out in a daze: "Father."

Ming Xizong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but fortunately he hasn't broken his mind yet.

At this time, Empress Zhang and Concubine Ren also came in. They hurriedly bowed to Ming Xizong, and then came forward to visit Zhu Cijiong.

Empress Zhang was quite calm. Seeing the bag on Zhu Cijiong's head, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, but her eyes were full of panic.

Concubine Ren was exaggerating. When she saw the bag on his head, she let out an "ah" and fell backwards. Fortunately, Queen Zhang supported her.

Seeing their expressions, Zhu Jiong felt a bad feeling in his heart: "What kind of expressions do they have, do I look hopeless?"

At this time, another loud singing came from outside: "His Royal Highness King Xin is here."

Zhu Jiong almost wanted to cry, what the hell is King Xin, what he needs is a doctor, and if there are a few unrelated people, he is probably going to die of pain!
At this time, a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old ran up, ran directly to the bed, bent over to look, and was too frightened to speak, but just inhaled in horror, "Hiss!"

This Xin Wang had a sign pinned to his waist, and when he bent down, the sign just appeared in front of Zhu Jiong's eyes.

Zhu Jiong took a look and saw that it was engraved: the fifth younger brother of the emperor believed in Wang Zhu Youjian.

Zhu Youjian?Why is this name so familiar? Zhu Jiong began to recall his historical knowledge from novels and TV in his previous life.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered: Zhu Youjian, Emperor Chongzhen, the king of subjugation!

"Hiss", Zhu Jiong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He wailed in his heart: "Why is this damn wearing it? My uncle is Emperor Chongzhen! As for me, there is no such emperor as Zhu Cijiong in history. Wouldn't I die soon! If I wear one, I will die soon." How can I play with the short-lived prince?"

He just wailed in his heart, and didn't expect anyone to teach him how to play.

However, following his wailing, someone actually taught him how to play!
"Ding Dong, welcome to the military industry world, due to special reasons, you started the hidden mission: Survival and Glory.

Your first survival mission: survive fifteen days in this world.

Task reward: the best ratio of black powder.

It turned out to be the voice of a beautiful woman in the system of the game "Military Industry World", Zhu Cijiong's eyes bulged in shock!The best ratio of black powder, what is the use of this thing?

Ming Xizong saw that his eyes bulged suddenly, and he almost fainted from fright. With his eyes bulging and his legs kicking, the game is over!
He asked anxiously: "Jiong'er, Jiong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Jiong bulged his eyes and directly squeezed the lump on his forehead. He just rolled his eyes in pain, but Ming Xizong kept asking what's the matter, what's the matter, and he didn't know what to call the imperial doctor, idiot , Is this injury something you can just ask?

He replied angrily, "Headache."

Then, I closed my eyes and communicated with the beauty of the system.

As soon as Zhu Jiong closed his eyes, Ming Xizong swayed in fright, and fainted on the ground by mistake. He finally shouted the two words that Zhu Jiong wanted to hear most: "Imperial doctor, imperial doctor"

(End of this chapter)