He looked at Jiajing, whose face was full of fear and his fingers were trembling as he pointed at himself.
Old Zhu was angry, but he was also a little disappointed.
He did not expect the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty to be like this.
Just standing in front of him scared Jiajing so much that his face turned pale and his body trembled.
However, Old Zhu had never thought that as the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he would be the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
There were at least tens of thousands of bloodstains on his hands.
The murderous aura on his body appeared between heaven and earth, directly suppressing Jiajing so much that he did not even dare to breathe.
"What do I want to do?“
"Listen up, I am your ancestor, Zhu Yuanzhang! If I don't give you a good beating today, I won't be able to calm down!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Zhu punched Jiajing.
Jiajing was obsessed with alchemy and cultivation all year round, and his body was almost crippled.
He was no match for Old Zhu.
In addition, he did not dare to fight back against the ancestor.
After two punches, he was beaten up until he complained bitterly.
"Ah…Ancestor, I was wrong! Stop hitting me!"
"Ancestor, don't hit my face."
"Crackle…"
"Aiyo…Old ancestor, why did you hit me? Didn't you hit my grandfather? Why did you hit me?”
"I don't like you either. Look at your arrogant and domineering appearance. It's obvious that you bully the common people often!”
" Ah…I've never bullied a commoner. Stop hitting me…"
“……”
Jiang Yuan shuddered when he heard the miserable howl.
What a joke.
Old Zhu was the emperor on horseback.
He had personally killed tens of thousands of people back then.
That was the throne that had been fought out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Would the weak Jiajing and Wanli be a match for Old Zhu?
Old Zhu had single-handedly defeated the Jiajing and Wanli duo.
At the same time.
All the emperors of the Ming Dynasty also appeared in the communication space.
The 16 emperors of the Ming Dynasty were all present.
When all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were present, Jiang Yuan waved his arm and used his authority as the owner of the communication space.
He told everyone about the function of the communication space.
He also uploaded a Ming history to prevent these people from making the same mistakes as Jiajing and Wanli.
After digesting the information, everyone finally understood the function of the Emperor's Communication Space.
"Hiss…so there's such a magical space in the world. I've never heard of it.”
"Ancestors, your grandson is finally saved. The Great Ming Dynasty is finally saved.”
“……”
Everyone else was amazed by the System Space.
Only Old Zhu continued to read the Ming history uploaded by Jiang Yuan.
The weird emperors behind him, some were alchemists and some were carpenters. Most of them had maxed out their secondary occupations.
Old Zhu's face quickly darkened, and he almost fainted.
"Bastard, Zhu Di, it was indeed you who deliberately usurped the throne and chased Yun Wen away!”
"And you unfilial descendants, all of you don't want to be emperors. If you're not traveling, you're refining pills and cultivating. There's even someone who actually fell in love with carpentry! Why don't you learn from me and become a monk?”
The more Old Zhu read this Ming history, the angrier he got.
Old Zhu, who was furious, kicked Zhu Di, who was closest to him.
Those weird emperors were all his descendants.
Zhu Di, who had been kicked, felt extremely aggrieved.
He quickly flipped through the history of the Ming Dynasty and saw that the later generations had a very good evaluation of him.
Zhu Di retorted,"If I hadn't taken over the important task from Yun Wen's nephew, how could there be such a scene of the Yongle Era? Moreover, during my reign, the Ming Dynasty's maritime industry had developed greatly and sailed as far as the Cape of Good Hope."”
"Imperial Father, look at the history books, all of them have a good evaluation of your son! I am known as Emperor Yongle by the later generations!”
Zhu Yunwen, who had been wronged for a long time, heard Zhu Di's words and said angrily,"You launched the Battle of Jingnan to kill me and seize the throne.”
Seeing that Old Zhu's expression was not right, Zhu Di spoke again,""You can only blame yourself for cutting off your vassals. How can it be so easy to cut off your vassals? If you don't give us a way out, how can we not rebel?“
"Instead of being an emperor, you insisted on making a revolution. In the end, you lost your life.”
Zhu Yunwen pointed at Zhu Di and said angrily,"Royal grandfather, he admitted to killing me.”
"Hmm?" Old Zhu's eyes widened in anger.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Di's heart skipped a beat. When he was young, he had been beaten up by Old Zhu.
"Did I kill you?" he quickly explained. Didn't you run away and disappear?"
"So you don't even do the superficial work, don't even look for someone, and you can be the emperor with a clear conscience!”
"Imperial Grandfather, you see, he really harbors evil intentions. He has long wanted to usurp my throne!”
Zhu Di was furious when he saw Jianwen's nephew acting so smug just because Old Zhu was by his side.
However, he did not forget about Old Zhu's upbringing.
"In order to find you, I sent Zheng He to the West to look for you, but even a powerful spy organization like the East Hall couldn't find you.”
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was beside him, asked with a puzzled expression,"What is the East Chamber? I remember there was only one Jinyiwei!"
Zhu Yunwen: " Imperial Grandfather, it was set up by him to contain the Jinyiwei. Zheng He didn't go to the West to find me. It was clearly to promote the power of the Ming Dynasty and expand the court's trade."”
Seeing that Old Zhu was not angry, Zhu Di let out a breath of anger and said proudly,"I can't deny that I'm definitely better at governing the Ming Dynasty than you.”
"Look at how good the future generations are of me!”
Zhu Yunwen sneered," It's because you ruled too well. Your son, Zhu Gaochi, had nothing to do after he ascended the throne. He could only eat for fun. He was fat for ten months."”
Hearing this, Zhu Di was so angry that his beard almost flew into the sky.
Immediately, he shouted at Zhu Gaochi behind him,""Zhu Gaochi, get the hell out here! How did you become the emperor? I told you to lose weight back then, but you didn't listen!”
"Wow…Father, you can't blame me for this.”
"When I was in power, I was always trembling with fear…"
Zhu Gaochi, who was trembling, actually cried under Zhu Di's pressure.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing at the side, saw the dignified emperor wailing. His entire face was as black as charcoal. He held his head and had a headache."How could I have a descendant like you!”
Zhu Di's mouth twitched. He still couldn't change his son's bad habits.
"How could I have a son like you!”
Jiang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore.
Zhu Gaochi was the Emperor, but he was actually so scared that he cried, making him speechless.
It seemed like history was right.
When this old fatty was young, he was beaten up by Zhu Di.
As a result, after adulthood, there would still be trauma.
Zhu Zhanji walked out of the crowd when he saw his father crying so pitifully.
"Old ancestor, imperial grandfather, don't be angry. My imperial father was originally afraid in front of you.”
"And you are?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face was full of question marks.
Jiang Yuan glanced at the symbol on the person's head and knew who it was.
Then, he said to Old Zhu.
"Your great-great-grandson, Xuande Emperor Zhu Zhanji. The rule of Renxuan during his reign was comparable to the rule of Wenjing in the Han Dynasty and Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty.”
When Old Zhu heard this, he immediately felt that his face had been glorified.
However, he quickly reacted. He looked at Zhu Zhanji with a livid face and asked,"Just now, it was recorded in the Ming history that you like cricket fighting? You're not an emperor, but you're fighting crickets. How could I have a great-great-grandson like you?”
"Imperial Grandfather, this is my greatest hobby other than painting.”Zhu Zhanji explained softly.
He had no choice but to explain. The Zhu family's tradition of beating people up was passed down from Zhu Yuanzhang.
If you are not convinced, I will give you a good beating.
Look at Zhu Di in front of Old Zhu. He was like a turtle grandson and did not dare to fart.
Then, he saw his father, Zhu Gaochi, crying in front of Zhu Di.
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