Daming: Taking stock of life span at the beginning, Lao Zhu is numb'

Zhu Zong stepped forward, bent over his head in the face of Zhu Yuanzhang, and recited softly.

"Amitabha!".

"Holy Lord, the Great Blessing Festival is over. "

He really wanted to go, and only when he was gone could he live.

But Zhu Yuanzhang did not speak.

Just stand there with your hands behind your back.

Silently looked at the plaque above the main hall.

For Zhu Zong, he didn't even look at it.

Zhu Yuanzhang also turned a deaf ear to his words.

He didn't speak, and no one dared to move.

Everyone, just wait.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhu Zong's heart became more and more flustered.

If they continue to wait like this, the gold list will appear, and they will have no way to live at all.

Zhu Zong was bold and walked in front of Zhu Yuanzhang again.

"Amitabha. "

"Holy One, the puja is over. "

"I'm tired day and night, ...... or not."

He was bold and said to Zhu Yuanzhang with low eyebrows.

But as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and a cold sweat jumped from the soles of his feet to his neck.

He subconsciously glanced up, and quickly lowered his head again.

Zhu Yuanzhang is looking at him!

In his eyes, he was full of murderous energy.

And the soldiers around Zhu Yuanzhang also subconsciously twisted their soldiers, making a sound of metal colliding.

Zhu Zong felt that even if he moved again, the soldier would pierce his body mercilessly!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Zong and said in a deep voice.

"Lift your head up and look at us. "

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was low and gentle, but with endless murderous aura.

Zhu Zong couldn't resist and slowly raised his head.

Zhu Yuanzhang was looking at him, his eyes were like the infinite masters of heaven and earth, judging an insignificant ant.

Suddenly, ......

Zhu Zong only felt a chill all over his body, and cold sweat came out of every inch of his skin.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a cold face and asked softly.

"Are you scared?".

Zhu Zong didn't have anything to say, but sweat was already oozing frantically from his forehead.

"You have to believe in yourself!".

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Zong and said slowly.

Zhu Zong subconsciously wanted to say something, "Holy Lord, I ......".

Zhu Yuanzhang interrupted him directly!

"We want you to believe in yourself!".

This sentence was not high, but it shook Zhu Zong all over, and he was almost unstable.

The beads of sweat on his head flowed directly over his eyebrows and into his eyes.

But he didn't dare blink.

"Someone, send the master to the shade and wait!".

Zhu Yuanzhang noticed this and said a little louder to the people next to him.

The two soldiers next to him came up, holding the soldiers in one hand and Zhu Zong in the other, almost holding him and putting him under the palace wall.

Under the palace walls, there are guards who are ready to fight.

After sitting down, Zhu Zong let out a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, sat cross-legged on the ground, sighed lightly and closed his eyes slightly, and there was no movement, as if he was sitting.

"It's over......

".

Seeing this scene, Feng Shui muttered, and he completely gave up the struggle.

Around him, there were also sighs one after another.

Unless a miracle happens, no one will survive.

Some people may be stunned, or they may want to avoid judgment by relying on this trick.

But after Zhu Yuanzhang called someone to drag the fainted person down, the soldiers who came back had blood on the tips of their guns, and the silver spears were bloody, which was extremely eye-catching!

No one dared to make any moves.

is just expecting a miracle, or directly accepting the reality, and welcoming this is not a sitting seat.

There was silence in the palace.

And the entire Ying Tianfu also fell silent.

There was no sound of cars and horses, no human voices, only incense and candles burning quietly.

The sun also rose to the sky, and the sky was crystal clear.

The sun seemed to roast this silent Ying Tianfu dry.

Everything was silent.

......

"Boom ......".

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was among the kneeling people in the street, when the infant child was about to fall asleep, the dull thunder woke everything up.

Everyone in Ying Tianfu looked up at the sky at this moment.

The people prayed with hope that everything would be good.

The officials were full of uneasiness, wanting to see if the next one would be the candidate who would lead them after Zhu Yuanzhang a hundred years later.

Zhu Di, who was far away in Yanjing, had a faster heartbeat.

This one, could it be yourself?

The monks and Taoists of the Ying Tianfu Imperial Palace suddenly felt half cold, and the biggest miracle did not appear.

This thunder is like their death knell!

The princes, with pity on their faces, and a glimmer of hope.

Zhu Yuanzhang also raised his head, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and looked at the sky silently.

[Sky Gold List, Shou Yuan Inventory. 】

[On the list, Zhou Wang Zhu Hu. 】

Sure enough!

The gold list is still here.

This time, it turned out to be Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou!

Zhu Di's hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

But in an instant, it picked up again.

Zhu Hu has come out, hasn't he come to himself yet?

Could it be that he is really the last emperor?

Zhu Hu is his younger brother, he shouldn't have any accidents, right?

At this moment.

All the people of the Ming Dynasty are waiting for the last line of words to appear.

Especially the monks and Taoists in the palace, the last line of words determines their life and death.

In everyone's eyes, the last line of words slowly appeared.

[Shouyuan, thirty-seven years!].

Zhu Hu.

Zhu Yuanzhang's fifth son, born in the seventh year of Longfeng.

Thirty-four years of life, that is, he only has eight years of life now.

Seeing such a longevity, the people of the world are sighing again.

There are even many people who kneel directly on the ground and cry.

"God bless me!".

"Is this all counted? I think this is forcing the royal family to a dead end, and the longevity of this King of Zhou is less than eight years. "

"The world has changed greatly, and the world is going to change again!".

"God, open your eyes, if the chaos continues, our life will not be able to live!".

......

The people knelt on the ground and cried, praying for the Great Fa, because a gold list came, and it completely became a joke.

There are many people who don't understand, what is the purpose of this gold list?

advertised and commended Zhu Yuanzhang's great achievements, but so early, his sons were sentenced to death one by one.

Let the people in the world live in precarious worries in advance.

Meanwhile.

In a corner on the outskirts of Yingtianfu City, a group of people stood sneakily in the small courtyard, looking at the golden list in the sky, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of their mouths.

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