Zhu Yuanzhang's heart thumped.
He seemed to have a bad premonition.
Thinking back carefully, after Chu Nan appeared in the imperial court, everything he said came to mind.
There was no Great Ming after 700 years, and Great Ming was destroyed more than 200 years ago. The ministers were all killed by Old Zhu…
How could this be a good thing?
Now, Chu Nan told Zhu Yuanzhang to be mentally prepared.
Zhu Yuanzhang panicked and was afraid.
Could it be that Zhu Biao became a fatuous ruler after he succeeded the throne?
Old Zhu couldn't help but swallow his saliva and look at Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao was scared by Old Zhu's stare. He quickly spread his hands innocently, meaning," Dad, don't look at me. I don't know anything.
Zhu Yuanzhang regained his senses and looked at Chu Nan, who reeked of alcohol. He asked in a deep voice,"Chu Nan, could it be that Boss is a fatuous ruler in history?”
After asking this question, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart began to beat wildly.
The bad premonition grew stronger and stronger.
He had already made up his mind. If Zhu Biao was really an incompetent ruler, then from today onwards, he would train Zhu Biao ten times more strictly.
At the same time, Zhu Biao also looked at Chu Nan with a solemn expression, waiting for his reply.
Compared to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao was more curious about his own evaluation in history.
Zhu Biao had a gentle and refined personality, but he was dignified and resolute.
Moreover, he was kind by nature. He did not believe that he would become a fatuous ruler.
Zhu Diming also noticed that the atmosphere was a little off.
He looked around and wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words.
The three of them stared at Chu Nan.
However, Chu Nan did not mind. He waved his hand with the smell of alcohol and said,"Your Majesty, there is no comment in history on whether the Crown Prince is a foolish ruler or a wise ruler.”
The three of them frowned, not understanding what was going on.
No comments?
Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have thought of something and his heart tightened.
Did Zhu Biao not become the emperor in the end?
"Chu Nan, continue. What exactly happened?”Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a deep voice.
Chu Nan scratched his head and smiled in embarrassment.
"Your Majesty, no matter what you hear later, you have to sit tight! Anxious as she was, she didn't have to beat him up. That…she had to put down her shoes first.”
Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang notice that his other hand was still holding the sole of his shoe.
Old Zhu coughed awkwardly and put on his shoes again.
Then, he picked up the teacup and drank all the water in it.
Old Zhu tried his best to calm himself down and nodded. With a determined and righteous expression, he said,"Chu Nan, speak! Let's go all out!"
Chu Nan nodded and felt slightly embarrassed.
After all, Zhu Yuanzhang was still an old man. It was difficult for him to tell an old man that he had to die.
Chu Nan could only say slowly,"Your Majesty, in fact, after you passed away, the one who became emperor was not the Crown Prince, but the Crown Prince's second son, Zhu Yunwen.”
"What is it? Boss didn't become the emperor?" Zhu Yuanzhang could not believe it.
Even Zhu Biao had a strange expression on his face.
Why did the throne pass directly from the ancestor to the grandson? What was going on?
Moreover, even if it was a grandson, it should be the eldest son, Zhu Yingxiong, not Zhu Yunwen.
Zhu Di also noticed that something was wrong and asked,"Why didn't Big Brother become the Emperor?”
Chu Nan looked at the three people in the room and said,"This isn't because His Highness the Crown Prince is lazy and has given the responsibility to his son.”
"It's just that the Crown Prince's heart is willing but his strength is lacking.”
Chu Nan recalled the history and raised his head."According to the historical records, in the twenty-fourth year of Hongwu, His Majesty sent Crown Prince Zhu Biao to inspect Shaanxi.。”
"On the way back, the Crown Prince fell ill. On the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, on the twenty-fifth day of the fourth month, the Crown Prince Zhu Biao passed away at the age of thirty-eight.”
After Chu Nan finished speaking, the entire study fell silent.
It was as if time had stopped.
Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di were all stunned on the spot, as if they had been immobilized.
The wind was still blowing outside the door, getting stronger and stronger.
The flowers and trees were swaying wildly in the night.
Chu Nan did not say anything else. He knew that the information he had just shared was too explosive and they needed time to digest it.
He stood in the middle of the study room, waiting for them to come back to their senses.
Time passed by.
Drip.
Zhu Yuanzhang's cold sweat dripped onto the ground.
"You mean…Boss…is dead?”Zhu Yuanzhang's voice seemed to have aged by dozens of years in an instant. He had turned from a high and mighty emperor into an old man who was about to die.
His voice brought Zhu Biao and Zhu Di back to their senses.
" Brother..." Zhu Di opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something to Zhu Biao.
However, Zhu Biao shook his head.
Zhu Biao's expression was very complicated.
There was nothing more despairing than hearing the news of his death with his own ears.
Zhu Yuanzhang had placed high hopes on Zhu Biao since he was young.
All along, he had been strict with himself. After becoming the Crown Prince, he had been even more diligent.
He had been preparing for that day.
However, reality gave him a ruthless blow.
Zhu Biao was already prepared for a big fight. He had even thought of what national policy he would formulate after he took the throne.
However, he now learned from Chu Nan that he would die young at the age of 38.
For a moment, Zhu Biao felt extremely complicated.
Things were always like this, unpredictable.
At this moment, Zhu Biao's mind was empty and buzzing.
This result made him feel the mockery of fate, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Chu Nan looked at the three of them, especially Zhu Yuanzhang, and could not help but sigh.
It was unfortunate for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man.
Especially since Zhu Biao was Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite son.
However, this was the truth.
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince did pass away in the 25th year of Hongwu."
"Um…I'm telling you in advance. My condolences.”
Bang!
Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table hard, making a deafening sound.
His old body suddenly stood up. Impossible! Impossible! There must be a mistake in the history books. Our Biao won't die, he won't die…No…"
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly felt the world spinning, and everything in front of him was twisting crazily.
With another thud, he slumped weakly on the chair, as if something had been extracted from his body.
"Our Biao is dead. How is that possible?”
"Chu Nan, you're lying to me, right?!”Zhu Yuanzhang bellowed in self-deception," Everything you said is fake. You didn't come from 700 years later. If you continue to lie, you will continue to lie…"
The more Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, the softer his voice became.
Because he himself did not believe this self-deceiving excuse.
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