His head ached as a strange memory filled his mind.
Year 2022?
The leaders of many western countries and members of the royal family accompanied the Japanese Emperor to visit the shrine?
Burning Fusang Shrine?
Explosion?
Space-time Wormhole?
Zhu Weichu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze because a few keywords had appeared in the memories that had inexplicably appeared in his mind just now. The rest were very vague, as if they were shackled.
Although it was vague and there were only a few keywords, Zhu Weichu already roughly knew the mystery of his birth.
Transmigration. The deceased Emperor Hong Wu had roughly mentioned " transmigration " in his notebook. It roughly meant that the people of the later generations had transmigrated to the ancient times, or that the ancient people had transmigrated to the later generations. It was very strange.
Zhu Weichu's heart was in a mess!
I came from the year 2022. In Fusang, I saw the heads of western countries and members of the royal family accompanying the Emperor of Fusang to pay homage to the shrine. In a fit of anger, they set fire to the shrine. In the end, they were surrounded by the Fusang military and police. In despair, they detonated bombs and died together with dozens of military and police.
The moment the explosion occurred, a space-time wormhole appeared. Did I transmigrate?
What was Fusang Shrine? Why would I be so angry when I see the heads of western countries paying homage to the shrine that I don't hesitate to burn the shrine with my life, detonate the bomb, and perish together with the Fusang military and police?
How much hatred did they have!
Zhu Weichu frowned and pondered. He did not understand why he would not hesitate to destroy his body to blow up that so-called " shrine "!
Memories. There were still memories that had been sealed in his mind.
Thinking about it, Zhu Weichu thought of a key point, which was the memories that seemed to be imprisoned in his mind.
How could he unlock his memories?
Zhu Weichu pondered as he laid Empress Dowager Li's body flat. He stood up and bowed, then turned around and walked out of the room.
If he went to Fusang and found that "shrine", he should be able to find a way to unlock his memories.
But it's 1776 now, and I'm from 2022. There's a total of 246 years between us. What if I can't find the shrine?
Oh right, the emperor, the Fusang Emperor. Wouldn't we know if we capture the Fusang Emperor and torture him?
If it didn't work, he would go to the Western royal family...
"Dashuang and Xiaoshuang!"
Zhu Weichu shouted when they reached the front hall.
Dashuang and Xiaoshuang, who were cooking, ran out.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Inform the Chief Assistant Yang Shiqi, the Cabinet Minister Yu Qian, and the Minister of Rites Wang Tingkai to come see me.”
Yes.
Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang glanced at the empress dowager's room, feeling a bad premonition.
The Empress Dowager died?
With doubts in their hearts, the two of them turned around and jogged to the government office to inform the three ministers.
Zhu Weichu did not feel much about Empress Dowager Li's death because she had committed many evil deeds in the past few years and was already considered insane. Later on, she was bedridden all year round, so her death was also a relief.
Zhu Weichu sat on the armchair calmly. He remembered that he was a transmigrator and got up to return to his room. He opened a steel safe and took out the black notebook left behind by Martial Emperor Hong.
The notebook was slightly worn out, and it was obvious that it had been flipped through all year round. The yellowed paper was filled with strong and powerful simplified characters. Most of the contents were about how to restore the country and various unfinished wishes.
He also had the concept of governing the country. How to develop the economy, people's livelihood, and industry occupied two-thirds of the content.
Apart from these, nationalistic thinking, chauvinism, and hegemonism also accounted for a large part.
Zhu Weichu grew up from a young age and was deeply influenced by these thoughts. His character and thoughts were also shaped by these thoughts. Under the education of a group of civil officials and generals who were loyal to Zhu Zhenglong, he set a great ambition from a young age to build an unprecedented empire and complete his father's legacy.
In the last few pages, what was recorded was a little unique. Zhu Zhenglong deeply described the sinister and vicious nature of the Yutais, the benefits of colonization and plundering to the country, and how to identify and kill transmigrators…
Upon seeing this page, Zhu Weichu seemed to have thought of something. Emperor Hongwu Zhu Zhenglong should also be a transmigrator from the later generations. This was because many things on Flower Planting Island were too advanced and should not have appeared in the current era.
Just now, a blurry memory that suddenly appeared in his mind appeared. The Fusang army used a gun that could shoot continuously at him. It was basically the same as the submachine guns and light machine guns of the Ming army.
In the current era, the most advanced flintlocks were flintlocks. Their firing speed, accuracy, and range were all very poor. They were far inferior to the Ming army's flintlocks.
A transmigrator. Zhu Zhenglong must be a transmigrator. He brought a weapon that only appeared in the future?
Zhu Weichu came to this conclusion in his heart and felt a little scared.
It was no wonder that Zhu Zhenglong had repeatedly reminded him before he died that he must kill any transmigrator he encountered and maintain his uniqueness so that he could be like a god that was above all living beings.
This was the right decision!
Imagine if other transmigrators could bring weapons from the future to the current era, and they could take a lot of them. That would be a fatal threat.
Kill, I must kill, there can only be one transmigrator in this world!
Zhu Weichu secretly made up his mind and tore off the last page. The secret about the transmigrator would vanish into thin air. He could not let others know.
"Your Majesty!"
Yang Shiqi's energetic voice came from outside the door. Zhu Weichu put his laptop back and locked it, crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and put it in his pocket.
Walking out of the room, Zhu Weichu looked at the short hair of Yang Shiqi, Yu Qian, and Wang Tingkai. He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Milords, the Empress Dowager has passed away. Prepare the funeral!”
The Empress Dowager died?
Yang Shiqi, Yu Qian, and Wang Tingkai didn't have much of a reaction when they heard this news. They were even a little happy.
They knew very well what kind of person the empress dowager was. Three years after the previous emperor's death, in order to fight for power, she was so vicious that she wanted to devour her children and burn the current emperor to death.
Yang Shiqi sighed." Your Majesty, a person's death is like a lamp going out. Let's forget what happened back then. The Li family has been completely exterminated."”
"Mm, I don't care about these things. The funeral will be simple. Don't delay the army's expedition!”
After saying this, Zhu Weichu expressionlessly turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
Looking at his back, Yang Shiqi, Yu Qian, and Wang Tingkai looked at each other and felt a chill run down their spines.
Your biological mother died without any sadness. Even if she had made a huge mistake, she was still your biological mother, right?
"Emperors are all cold and heartless. We carefully taught and watched His Majesty grow up, and he has already learned how to be a qualified emperor.”
Yu Qian shook his head and sighed, his face filled with unconcealable gratification.
Yang Shiqi and Wang Tingkai were the same.
They were loyal to Emperor Hong Wu. Even though Emperor Hong Wu had passed away for 16 years, they had never had any disloyalty.
Now that Martial Emperor Hong's only son was an adult, his wisdom was not inferior to Martial Emperor Hong's. In fact, he was even stronger than Martial Emperor Hong. They were very happy and gratified.
She was happier than her own son becoming a successful person!
"Lord Yu, you will announce the news of the Empress Dowager's death. Lord Wang will be responsible for storing the Empress Dowager's body. I will prepare the funeral utensils. Everything will be simple and buried in three days!”
After the experienced Yang Shiqi made the arrangements, the three of them split up…
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