The Forbidden City was several hundred feet tall and was resplendent.
The red walls and yellow tiles were brilliant and eye-catching.
Carved beams and painted buildings, the cloud sea totem and divine beasts on them were lifelike.
The entire palace was like a lofty and majestic mountain, or a giant that could shake the sky and the earth, looking down on the world.
"Who are you? Those who trespass the forbidden area of the Imperial City will be killed without mercy!”
Chu Nan had just arrived a few dozen feet away from the imperial city when a guard shouted angrily.
A voice filled with killing intent reverberated in Chu Nan's ears like a wild wind.
This voice seemed to be soaked in the blood of the desolate yellow battlefield, making people shudder.
These guards were clad in heavy golden armor, reflecting a cold light under the sunlight. The spears in their hands were like thorns, piercing into the sky.
Each of them had a solemn expression and their gazes were like knives.
These were the top elites of Great Ming, each of them had experienced hundreds of battles and climbed out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Good fellow, this killing intent!" Chu Nan could not help but have goosebumps all over his body.
It seemed that the movies and dramas of the future could not show the horror of the ancient guards at all!
Just as he was thinking, two guards had already arrived in front of him.
Swoosh--
A cold blade light flashed in front of him and Chu Nan felt a bone-chilling chill on his neck.
The guard held his knife and shouted,"How dare you despise the imperial power!"”
"Hey!" Chu Nan hurriedly took half a step back and said,"Let's talk things out. Swords and swords have no eyes, big brother!”
"You're courting death!"
The guard waved his knife and was about to slash.
Chu Nan subconsciously closed his eyes and shouted,"Give me three seconds!"
Weng!
The ice-cold blade stopped in front of Chu Nan and trembled slightly. It was only a centimeter away from being decapitated.
F * ck, this is too scary.
"Let's begin now." The guard did not put down the knife in his hand and said coldly,""One…"
Chu Nan quickly took a deep breath.
"My name is Chu Nan! I have something important to tell His Majesty. I know you might not believe me, but I have evidence that I can show you!”
Without any pause, the words came out of Chu Nan's mouth like a crossbow.
Even the guard was slightly stunned, his expression strange.
Good heavens, wasn't this speed too fast?
"Wait, you said that you came from the future, seven hundred years later?”The guard asked coldly.
"That's right." Chu Nan said.
"How dare you lie to me! Die!"
Swoosh--
The knife fell, but it missed. It hit the cold marble floor, sending sparks flying.
Chu Nan heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had already prepared to retreat when he saw the strange expression on the other party's face. Otherwise, he would have died.
The ancient times were indeed filled with danger!
In just a short while, he had almost lost his life twice.
"Can you let me finish? I already said that I have evidence! I can prove that I came from 700 years later!”
The two guards were stunned, but when they saw Chu Nan's confidence, they began to doubt him.
"What evidence do you have?" The guard on the left asked.
Chu Nan smiled and calmly took out his phone from his pocket.
Fortunately, he had transmigrated with his body and not his soul, so there was still some battery in his phone.
At this moment, he could use it to prove his identity.
Even if he couldn't prove it, he could still bluff people.
Chu Nan unlocked his phone and the screen lit up, but there was no signal.
But this was enough.
"Did you see that? "This is the advanced technology of the future, a mobile phone." Chu Nan waved the phone in front of the two guards.
The two guards looked at the shining metal plate and looked at each other in shock.
Chu Nan skillfully swiped his phone and found a local ancient Xianxia movie that he had downloaded. He then clicked to play it.
In the picture, figures flew around, and all kinds of strange spells dazzled people.
" This..." The two guards had never seen such a magical thing before. Their expressions changed drastically, and their chins almost fell to the ground.
"You, you really came from 700 years later?”
"Of course it's true! I want to see His Majesty." Chu Nan said.
The two guards looked at each other. The one on the left said,""I'll go and report. You wait here and are not allowed to leave!”
After saying that, he even gave another guard a look.
……
Fengtian Hall was the largest palace in Nanjing.
It was also an important dress for Emperor Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang, to handle government affairs and court meetings.
The roof is covered with glazed gold tiles, with double eaves and double ridges.
The door was painted with red paint and gold carvings, shining brightly under the sunlight.
The foundation of the Hall of Heaven's Tribute was hundreds of feet high, and the long stairs were like mountains.
The entire hall was like a giant dragon.
At this moment, hundreds of officials stood in the hall with solemn expressions.
On the dragon throne at the top of the stairs in the hall sat a king in a yellow robe who looked down on the world.
His body was slightly plump and his eyes were like an azure dragon.
There was no expression on Yan Yi's valiant face. His majesty was like an abyss, unfathomable.
Just by sitting there, he was like an old dragon, making people keep quiet out of fear.
It was the Great Ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang.
All the officials stood below in fear and trepidation, not daring to look up at the heavens.
"Report-"
A loud shout was heard, and a guard in heavy armor rushed over.
The expressions of all the officials changed.
The laws of Great Ming were strict. If there was no major event, the guards would not dare to disturb the court.
Everyone looked at the panting guard in shock.
On the dragon throne, Zhu Yuanzhang's dragon-like gaze swept across the room. Although he did not speak, his majesty made people feel as if they had fallen into an abyss.
"Your Majesty! There was a man named Chu Nan who claimed to be from the future seven hundred years later and wanted to meet His Majesty!”
All the officials were shocked.
"How dare you!" A deep male voice sounded.
The one who spoke was the Crown Prince Zhu Biao.
He was dressed in a python robe, looking majestic and imposing.
Everyone in the court knew that Zhu Biao was Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite son and the heir.
At this moment, Zhu Biao's handsome face was filled with anger.
"Coming from seven hundred years later, isn't that a fantasy? Have you checked your identity and disturbed the court for such a ridiculous matter?”
The guard hurriedly kowtowed in fear.
"This lowly official does not dare to. It is only because this person took out a magical iron plate that can actually display images and sounds that have never been seen before. It is not a painting, but a real scene. This lowly official has offended the imperial court.”
These words were like a clap of thunder, setting off a great uproar in the imperial court.
The ministers looked at each other in bewilderment.
Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze finally changed slightly.
"Oh? Is that true?" His voice was lofty, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.
"I dare not deceive Your Majesty."
Zhu Yuanzhang placed his hands on his knees and leaned forward slightly."He said he wanted to see me?"
"That's right."
"Father." "This person's background is unknown, and his words are absurd. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives." Zhu Biao reminded.”
" Mm…" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, but no one could tell what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, what the Crown Prince said is true!”
"That's right, Your Majesty. I think that this person should be killed on the spot to show the might of the heavens.”
"I agree."
"Hmm?" Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze swept down casually.
In an instant, the hall fell silent.
"As the ruler of the world, would I not dare to meet a thief?”
His voice echoed in the hall.
"From 700 years later? Want to see me? Haha…"
"I want to see who this divine being is!”
"If he dares to deceive me, I will definitely make his blood splash on the spot! Call him in!"
"Yes, sir!" The guard retreated.
Not long after, Chu Nan, who was wearing a shirt and jeans, slowly walked into the hall.
Chu Nansheng felt like he was in a dream when he first stepped into an ancient palace.
However, at this moment, Chu Nan's heart was completely calm.
Success or failure depended on this one move!
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