Zhu Yuanzhang, who was reading the memorial, suddenly found an illusory space in his mind.
It was called the Ming Dynasty Emperor Communication Space.
Before Zhu Yuanzhang could react.
Immediately after, his consciousness was enveloped by an invisible force and arrived here.
As soon as he arrived, he saw a mysterious man standing not far away.
This person had a strange appearance, and his clothes were unheard of.
Just as he was about to ask, a mysterious memory appeared in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind.
Through the system's explanation just now, Zhu Yuanzhang understood that this was the communication space of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty.
This mysterious communication space was created by this man called Jiang Yuan.
"Hiss…are you a god?"
Looking at the shocked Zhu Yuanzhang, Jiang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he nodded.
"I guess so."
He really didn't know that the Emperor Communication Space rewarded by the system was such a face-to-face communication.
The system had actually pulled in the consciousness of all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty.
At this moment, another loud voice came from the mist.
"What is this place? Hurry up and let me go!”
A tall and sturdy middle-aged man in a red dragon robe walked over slowly.
The system marked the person's identity above his head.
Zhu Di, the third emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Yongle.
Jiang Yuan was still reading Zhu Di's personal information when Zhu Yuanzhang's face fell.
"Zhu Di, why are you here?”
After Zhu Yuanzhang died, he passed the throne to his grandson Zhu Yunwen.
But now Zhu Yunwen didn't see him, but Zhu Di.
How could Old Zhu be happy?
What he hated the most in his life was the internal strife between brothers.
"Father, why are you here?”
Zhu Di was a little stunned.
He didn't know what had happened, but he suddenly came to this place called the Emperor Communication Space.
As soon as he entered, he met Zhu Yuanzhang, who had died many years ago.
How could Zhu Di not be shocked?
Now, Zhu Yuanzhang was asking him why he would appear in this Emperor Communication Space.
How could Zhu Di answer?
If Old Zhu knew that he had snatched his nephew's throne, it would be strange if Old Zhu did not fly into a rage.
Just as Zhu Di's heart was in a mess, a sobbing sound came from the fog.
"Imperial Grandfather, the King of Yan snatched my throne!”
Then, a young man walked out.
This person was Emperor Jianwen, Zhu Yunwen.
Zhu Di saw Zhu Yunwen appear and his heart jumped. He had been looking for Emperor Jianwen for many years. Why was he here?
However, before Zhu Di could react, Zhu Yunwen poured out all her grievances to Old Zhu.
"Good! Zhu Di, your wings have hardened. You actually dare to snatch the throne from your nephew!”
Seeing Old Zhu's outburst, Zhu Di recalled how many ministers Old Zhu had killed when he had lost his temper, and he suddenly shivered.
"Imperial Father, after nephew Yun Wen ascended the throne, he was too anxious to cut Pan, which led to chaos in the other Pan Kings. I had no choice but to send troops to suppress these Pan Kings!”
The more Old Zhu listened, the angrier he became.
Isn't this because you, Zhu Di, snatched the throne from your nephew?
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Jiang Yuan quickly tried to mediate.
"Alright, there will be others coming in later. All of you, calm down first!”
At the same time, Jiang Yuan waved his hand and told Zhu Di and the others about the function of the Emperor Communication Space.
As soon as Jiang Yuan finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out from the mist on the right.
"How dare you, demon! Where did you drag my soul to?!”
"Hurry up and let me go. I've already become an immortal after taking the immortal pill. If you don't let me go, I'll strike you with lightning!”
The 11th Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Jiajing.
Jiang Yuan's mouth twitched.
It seemed like history was right.
This Emperor Jiajing was obsessed with Taoism and loved alchemy.
Did he really think of himself as a god?
As soon as the Jiajing Emperor finished speaking, a loud voice came from the mist.
"How dare you! Who dares to call themselves zhen in front of zhen! If anyone comes, drag them down and behead them!"
Jiang Yuan's eyes peered through the thin fog and saw that this person was yawning as he walked, as if he had not woken up yet.
Zhu Yijun: The 13th emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the year title Wanli.
On the other end, the Jiajing Emperor was originally looking at Jiang Yuan with a face full of anger when he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him.
There was actually someone who addressed him as Zhen in front of him.
And he was so arrogant.
The Jiajing Emperor immediately shouted with a dignified expression.
"Who are you? How dare you call yourself 'zhen' in front of zhen? Zhen will definitely kill your entire family!”
Emperor Wanli walked out of the mist and yawned."Old man, listen carefully. Grandpa is the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yijun!“
Hearing this, Emperor Jiajing suddenly came back to his senses.
Wasn't Zhu Yijun his grandson?
The Jiajing Emperor shouted angrily at the thought of his grandson riding on his head.
"Zhu Yijun, how dare you!"
"Open your dog eyes and see who I am!”
Zhu Yijun, who was yawning, rubbed his eyes when he heard this familiar curse.
When he opened his eyes and saw Emperor Jiajing standing in front of him angrily, a familiar feeling came from his heart.
Zhu Yijun suddenly shivered.
"Imperial Grandfather, why is it you!"
Looking at the dumbfounded Zhu Yijun, Emperor Jiajing raised his fist and sneered,""Why? Shouldn't it be me?"
"You bastard, how dare you pretend to be a grandfather in front of me? Watch how I teach you a lesson today!”
"Ah…"
"Grandfather, Jun 'er was wrong. Stop it!”
“……”
Jiang Yuan's mouth twitched as he looked at the Jiajing Emperor who was riding on Zhu Yijun and punching him like raindrops.
The Emperor of the Zhu family had a special upbringing.
Old Zhu and the others who were standing beside Jiang Yuan saw Jiajing beating up the Wanli Emperor, and their mouths twitched.
Old Zhu's face darkened.
Old Zhu, who had a warm and angry expression, suddenly shouted.
"Enough!"
"The dignified Emperor of Ming Dynasty is fighting with each other. What a disgrace!”
Wanli and Jiajing, who were fighting on the ground, heard someone shouting angrily.
The Jiajing Emperor's face immediately darkened.
"Old man, who are you? What does it have to do with you that I beat up my grandson?”
"You're still clamoring at the side. Watch this one beat you up too!”
It was over!
After hearing the Jiajing Emperor's words, Jiang Yuan knew that the Jiajing Emperor was finished.
He immediately covered his face and turned around. He could not bear to look at the fate of Emperor Jiajing.
As expected, Old Zhu's face turned as black as charcoal. He was so angry that his God Body was shaking.
As the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, even Zhu Di had to be careful in front of him.
This little junior actually dared to be so arrogant.
In an instant, Old Zhu walked quickly toward Jiajing.
"What…what are you doing!"
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