Than blood?Who in China doesn't have an awesome ancestor?

Zhu Dicai found out in despair.

Although I have rehearsed countless times in my heart.

Although he has been on the battlefield for decades, he has slaughtered people from the Yuan Dynasty and sealed off the wolves.

Although he was called Emperor Yongle, he even faintly overshadowed Zhu Yuanzhang's name.

But in the end, he was still the fourth child of the Zhu family who was afraid of shoe soles.

But after hearing those words from Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

The big rock that was pressing on Zhu Di's heart was finally loosened.

He understood Zhu Yuanzhang's difficulties.

He knew that in the emperor's house, there was something he had to do.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not partial, but as the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, he had no choice at all.

And Zhu Yuanzhang's last few words of praise.

Also like a sledgehammer, it directly smashed the big rock in Zhu Di's heart, making him tremble.

Di'er's bravery is the best in the past and present!

How fortunate our old Zhu family has this descendant!

We, Zhu Yuanzhang, are so lucky to have such a son!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was determined to be strong all his life, was able to say these few words himself, which seemed unbelievable to Zhu Di.

In Zhu Di's eyes, what is the name of the great emperor, what is the seal of a wolf.

They are not as important as Zhu Yuanzhang's short words!

Zhu Di had mixed feelings, and thousands of words came out of his heart, but they were stuck in his throat.

In the end, he had to kneel down again and kowtow three times in a row.

Zhu Yuanzhang also felt a lot, and stretched out his hand to help Zhu Di up.

"Di'er, I have suffered for you all these years..."

Zhu Di hurriedly shook his head.

"It's all the fault of the child, the child is ashamed of the father..."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed.

"If that kid hadn't said these things, how could we have imagined that you would have done so many earth-shattering things."

"If it wasn't for him, we father and son might never see each other..."

After saying this sentence, Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and saluted Su Chen.

"Thank you, Zhu Yuanzhang!"

When Zhu Di saw it, he also reacted.

If it wasn't for Su Chen's help, he would have been chopped off by Zhu Yuanzhang long ago.

Zhu Di hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed sincerely.

"Mr. Xie excused Zhu Di, Zhu Di is very grateful!"

Seeing this scene, the eight Ming generals quickly stood up.

"Mr. Xie resolved old grievances for Daming, and Xu Da remembered this kindness!"

"Chang Yuchun thanked Mr...."

Seeing a group of ancestors saluting and thanking him at the same time, Su Chen quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"You are all Chinese ancestors, saluting a descendant of me, isn't this a junior?"

"And this is all the merit of Emperor Yongle, it's just said through the mouth of the junior, how can the junior deserve this thank you."

"There is no priority in virtue, since you have done us a favor, you should thank us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and called Su Chen to his side without being entangled in it.

"I remember you said before that the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country."

"Now we know that the first sentence refers to Di'er, and the second sentence refers to which king of our Ming Dynasty?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Zhu Di, Xu Da and others also turned quickly.

In the heavenly world, Da Ming belonged to more than just a few of them.

But none of them had heard of any monarch in Ming Dynasty who died for the country in the end.

They are all emperors and founding fathers of the Ming Dynasty, who would not care about what happened to future generations of the Ming Dynasty.

So when Zhu Yuanzhang asked, he immediately pricked up his ears.

But Su Chen's expression was a little ugly.

After hesitating again and again, he still sighed and said.

"The death of the king in Sheji is about Zhu Youjian, Emperor Chongzhen of Ming Dynasty."

"More than three hundred years ago, Chuang Wang Li Zicheng captured Mingdu."

"Emperor Chongzhen dismissed the people in the palace, but he himself did not escape, and finally hanged himself on Meishan Mountain..."

"what!"

Upon hearing this, before Zhu Yuanzhang could speak, Zhu Di blew up his hair.

"Breaking Mingdu? Hanging at Meishan?"

"My Ming Dynasty is far more powerful than the ancient times, how could I have fallen into such a situation!"

"I……"

As soon as Zhu Di uttered the word, he was slapped by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Di shrank his neck, and suppressed the words that followed.

Although the knot between the two has been resolved, Zhu Yuanzhang is still the same Zhu Yuanzhang.

In front of him, how could Zhu Di have the right to call himself Zhen.

"What a style!"

"The change of dynasties is like the reincarnation of heaven! There are times of prosperity and times of decline!"

"Death and never retreat, hanging himself to show his ambition, this Zhu Youjian is the seed of our old Zhu family!"

Having said that, the trembling corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes still betrayed his current mood.

As the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, no one values ​​the descendants of the Ming Dynasty more than Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Before Dayu and Ying Zheng descended to the realm, I heard that they both witnessed the events of the later generations, and now we want to see them too!"

Su Chen's heart tightened, and he asked tentatively.

"What does Your Majesty want to see?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were like a torch, and he said firmly.

"We built Da Ming with our own hands, and now we also want to see with our own eyes, how did Da Ming disappear!"

Su Chen said to himself as expected, and cupped his hands to persuade.

"Your Majesty... the past is over, so why bother yourself."

"No! We want to see!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was extremely firm.

"Let's see how Li Zicheng broke into Mingdu!"

"We want to see how our descendants of the Zhu family would rather die than surrender!"

"We want to see what our Daming has become!"

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Su Yan also knew that it was useless to persuade him, and he could only concentrate the power of inheritance in his mind.

With his current strength, he can make the picture in his mind appear without the help of his ancestors.

next moment.

The air above the Jade Pagoda suddenly fluctuated.

A picture slowly emerged.

It was a city, every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree in the city showed the charm and atmosphere unique to China.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the large-scale and magnificent palace in the center of the city.

With just one glance, countless people in Huaxia jumped up.

"My God! Isn't this the Forbidden City!"

"What's going on here? Isn't the Forbidden City the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty? How did it become the capital of Ming Dynasty!"

"No way! Could it be that the Forbidden City was not built by the Qing Dynasty, but by the Ming Dynasty?"

But soon, all these exclamations stopped.

Everyone's eyes were occupied by the fire that soared into the sky.

There are ruins everywhere, replacing the towering and majestic palace walls.

The imperial city, which was majestic just a moment ago, became screaming and blazing in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Di's whole body trembled, and he froze in place.

He moved his capital to Shuntian and built the Forbidden City. What a sight it was then!

He never thought that one day, this Great Ming Imperial City would be buried under the flames!

The screen slowly zooms in.

Focus on a low hill behind the Forbidden City.

A man staggered up the mountain road, and finally put a white silk on a crooked tree beside the road.