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

The eunuch who followed was crying and knelt on the ground trying to persuade him, but was kicked away.

"The great Ming Dynasty has lived for more than two hundred years, but today it died at my hands!"

"What face do I have to live in this world!"

"Even if I die, I will have no face to face my ancestors, no face to face Taizu under Jiuquan!"

After speaking, the man removed the crown, covered his face with hair, and stuck his head into the white silk.

"Listen! After I die, let the thieves tear up my corpse, and don't hurt any of the people!"

The setting sun is like blood, and the ancient trees are whirling.

However, what dangled under the tree was not the shadow of the tree, but the emperor...

Chapter 98

"This……"

"how is this possible……"

Zhu Di stared blankly at the Forbidden City covered by the flames, and at the swaying figure under the old tree in Meishan, his hands kept shaking.

When he was alive, the national power of the Ming Dynasty was at its peak, the people were happy, and the foreign enemies were far away.

At that time, Zhu Di never thought that Ming Dynasty would decline.

I never thought it would decline so badly!so bleak!

Looking at the picture on the screen, all Chinese people were also moved.

Because what was burning in the raging fire at this time was a place they were all too familiar with.

Even now, this is the center of China, the heart of the motherland.

But now, the majestic and magnificent imperial city collapsed in the raging fire!

The bustling streets and exquisite alleys are full of blood everywhere!

And the saddest thing at this time is the experts from the Huaxia Ancient Palace Museum.

They have studied the Forbidden City all their lives, dedicating their time to this place.

But they didn't understand until now.

It turns out that this imperial city was not built in the Qing Dynasty, but originated in the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing the collapse of palaces at this time, every expert's eyes were red, and his heart was filled with grief.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these are cultural relics and historic sites.

But in their eyes, what was burned by the fire was still the history of China!It is the imprint of national civilization!

The fire in the Forbidden City made everyone heartbroken.

And watching Emperor Chongzhen walk up Meishan step by step and hang himself to death.

Many people's hearts felt as if they had been ruthlessly grasped and held together tightly.

As the king of a country, he did not choose to escape when the building was about to collapse.

Instead, she hanged herself in the imperial city with a piece of white silk, and chose to live and die with Daming! ..

This kind of tragic, this boldness!

Countless people can't help but think of what Su Chen said before.

I am Ming Dynasty forever.

No marriage, no compensation, no cede land, no tribute!

The emperor guards the gate of the country!

The king dies in Sheji!

The flames in the picture cast Zhu Yuanzhang's face on and off.

But Zhu Yuanzhang kept silent, and he could only see his mood at this time from his clenched fists.

"Let the thieves split my corpse, don't hurt the common people..."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his body, and murmured weakly and difficultly in his throat.

"Silly boy..."

"Your Majesty..." Su Chen stood aside, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang worriedly.

He understood how cruel these scenes were to this Ming Taizu.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hands, still staring at the air, and asked in a trembling voice.

"This place...is not like Yingtian Mansion..."

Su Chen pursed his lips and looked at Zhu Di beside him.

But Zhu Di's mind had long been occupied by the burning Forbidden City, and he obviously didn't hear Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

Su Chen sighed and could only speak.

"Your Majesty is right."

"Back then, you named Zhu Di the King of Yan and guarded the gate of the Ming Dynasty."

"Even after Zhu Di ascended the throne, he would not dare to forget your teachings, so he moved his capital to Shuntian."

"The Ming Capital you see now is not Yingtian City, but Shuntian Mansion."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, did not say much, but fell into silence again.

Su Chen didn't dare to speak again, and stood quietly aside.

Several minutes later, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and the voice sounded again.

"Then what is Li Zicheng's background?"

Su Chen thought for a while, then replied with a sigh.

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was a severe famine."

"In the Chongzhen Dynasty alone, dozens of natural disasters occurred in 17 years, including drought, locusts, floods, wind, hail, earthquakes, and snow."

"There is no food in the field, and the people have no hope, so they will naturally rise up."

"This Li Zicheng used to be a young monk in a temple when he was a child, and even herded sheep for landlords."

"I lost my mother in my teens, and soon my father passed away. In the end, I had to join the rebel army. From then on, I slowly emerged, until I became the leader of the rebel army, known as Chuangwang."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help being shocked.

Disasters are rampant, the people are in dire straits, and rebel armies are everywhere.

How similar is this to the scene at the end of the Yuan Dynasty!

And this Li Zicheng, whose parents died early, was a monk and herded sheep, and finally rose among the rebels...

Isn't this experience a replica of myself?

Could it be that the sky is dead.

So create a person exactly like yourself?

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered, and he waited for a long time before he smiled bitterly.

"Since this King Chuang also started from a humble beginning and has experienced suffering, he should be able to treat the people kindly, right?"

"It's not bad to leave it to this person tomorrow."

Su Chen heard what Zhu Yuanzhang meant, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he clasped his fists and said.

"How can Li Zicheng and his like compare with His Majesty?"

"When he led his troops into Suncheon, he was indeed very disciplined."

"But within a few days, the rebel army began to lose discipline, burn, kill and loot everywhere, humiliating wives and daughters!"

"As for Li Zicheng, he only sat on the dragon chair for a day, and the Qing people broke through the gate and forced him to flee."

"Before he left, he even set a big fire, which almost burned the Forbidden City into ruins!"

Hearing Su Chen's words, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head abruptly.

"What did you say!"

"This dog thief is also born in hardship! How can he do things that bully the people!"

But soon, Zhu Yuanzhang's voice froze suddenly.

"You said just now that the Qing people broke through and entered?"

"What is this Qing person?"

Su Chen took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Di beside him.

"After Emperor Yongle ascended the throne, he set up the Jianzhou Guard in the northeast of Daming."

"These Qing people are the descendants of the Jurchen tribe who merged into Jianzhou back then!"

Hearing this, Zhu Di also woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at Su Chen.

"The Jurchens who merged into Jianzhou, you mean those Jian slaves?"

Su Chen took a long breath and said helplessly.

"After the martyrdom of Emperor Chongzhen, Li Zicheng defeated Shanhaiguan, and the Qing people drove straight in and invaded the Central Plains..."

"After more than 270 years, the land of the Central Plains fell under the control of the Qing people!"

Hearing this, many Chinese people in front of the screen were startled.

"What? That's how the Qing Dynasty came about!"

"Damn it! I used to wonder where people like Huang Taiji came from, but I didn't expect them to be a group of robbers who took advantage of the situation!"

"Jiannu? It turns out that during the Ming Dynasty, those Qing people were just slaves living in a corner!"