Jianwen for four years.

Outside the Forbidden City's noon gate.

The smoke of war had just dissipated, and the cheers of the soldiers of the army spread throughout the Forbidden City like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Long live the Swallow King!!"

"Long live the emperor!!"

Zhu Di, who was wearing armor, surrounded by a large number of generals, rode a war horse through the noon gate and entered the palace.

The successful rebellion as a vassal king started with Qin Shi Huang, and he Zhu Di was alone, and this alone was enough for him to be proud.

Approaching the Fengtian Temple, Zhu Di asked left and right: "Have you found Jianwen?" "

Zhu Gaochi reported in a low voice: "Only a corpse in a yellow robe was found in the Fengtian Temple, but the corpse had been charred, and it was impossible to identify whether it was Jianwen or not. "

Zhu Di issued an order in a deep voice: "Order Jianwen's close ministers and eunuchs to identify, and in addition, block the palace gate, if the charred corpse is Jianwen, if it is not Jianwen's body, it will be pointed to finding Jianwen!" "

For him, Jianwen's corpse is very important, because although he has now broken through Nanjing, he is running thousands of miles, and many places in the Ming Dynasty do not recognize him.

Only if Zhu Yunwen is dead, all parts of the Ming Dynasty will look at the wind and fall, but if Zhu Yunwen is not dead, the army of King Qin will definitely flock to it.

As Zhu Di stepped on the stairs step by step, the closer he got closer, the more apprehensive he became

"Dad, in your eyes, will I be a thief for eternity?"

"Dad, can you blame me?"

Seeing that he could step into the Fengtian Hall in one step, Zhu Di suddenly stopped.

Since the beginning of Jingnan, he has had countless identical dreams, in the dream, he succeeded in Jingnan, and the moment he stepped into the Fengtian Palace, he saw that on the dragon chair, his father Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him coldly.

"Dreams are all reversed!"

Zhu Di shook his head violently and told himself firmly.

Daddy is gone, unless he is resurrected and crawls out of the grave.

Zhu Di took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step into the Fengtian Palace, and at this moment, a voice sounded in his ears:

[You have been invited by 'Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun' to join the royal space, and the royal space can only be joined by the Ming Emperor].

"What a sound!"

Zhu Di was startled, raised his vigilance, his right hand fell on the hilt of the knife, his body was tense, and he could pull out the knife at any time.

However, in the next moment, the white mist enveloped his consciousness across time and space to a wonderful space.

..................

Jingtai eight years.

At the beginning of the first month, Zhu Qiyu suddenly became seriously ill, and he had no heirs, so that the question of the crown prince was put on the table again.

The ministers talked a lot, and for a while, they couldn't settle down.

In the past few days, the hearts of the people in the court have changed abruptly, and the imperial doctors have entered and exited the Qianqing Palace again and again, but the news in the palace has been tightly sealed, and occasionally news has come out, saying that His Majesty's condition is getting worse and worse.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~~".

After being in a coma for a day, Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu woke up groggily, only to feel that the world was spinning, his body was weak, and his mouth was dry.

Wang Cheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, hurriedly helped him up, and Shu Liang hurriedly brought water for Zhu Qiyu to drink.

Both of them were eunuchs who served Zhu Qiyu in King Yu, and they have always been loyal to him, and they have always been trusted by Zhu Qiyu.

"Ahem~~".

Zhu Qiyu coughed non-stop, his expression was painful, and Wang Cheng was very anxious: "Your Majesty, the minister went to invite the imperial doctor." "

"No need, the Imperial Doctor comes every day, but it doesn't get better."

Zhu Qiyu shook his head, and suddenly frowned: "What about Cao Jixiang?" "

"Your Majesty."

Shu Liang smiled bitterly: "Cao Jixiang has not been here since the day before yesterday, and he has frequently traveled back and forth to Cining Palace to listen to the orders of the Queen Mother in the past few days. "

After listening to his words, Zhu Qiyu's face turned red: "This dog thing that sees the wind and rudder!" "

Wang Cheng was also full of worries: "Your Majesty, the palace has been full of rumors and rumors these days, and the ministers can't wait to tear their mouths apart." "

Zhu Qiyu's mouth opened, he didn't need to ask to know what those rumors were.

Thinking of his experience since he ascended the throne, he only felt that he was aggrieved, how many emperors in history have been so aggrieved as him?

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, whether it was the courtiers promoted by the Emperor Taishang or the courtiers promoted by himself, were all inseparable from him, and even Yu Qian, the hero of the defense of the capital, was lukewarm to himself.

He felt more than once that he was not the real emperor, but the acting emperor, and it seemed that one day, this emperor would be returned to the Emperor Taishang, Zhu Qizhen, who was good at calling the door.

If it is not the fault of war, the time is not good!

He was not trained by the crown prince, he was just an idle prince before he ascended the throne, without any foundation, although the old man of the king was loyal to him, but his ability was not good, and eight years of training was still not of great use.

Taizu, Taizong, Renzong, Xuanzong, which one was not in power when he was in power, and he said nothing?

I have also tried my best to turn the tide, why are you so aggrieved?

"I ascended the throne when the mountains and rivers of Daming were shaking, kept the capital, kept the Daming country, turned the tide of the tide, and helped the building to fall, why........."

Zhu Qiyu sighed faintly: "Seeing Ji died early, I also suddenly fell seriously ill, could it be that this is a warning from God to me?" Shouldn't I have robbed him of the throne? But this throne was not snatched by me, nor was it coveted by me, but I was ordered in danger, and I deserved it! "

He looked at Wang Cheng slightly: "I have this body, I'm afraid I won't live long, bring a pen, I want to write a testament, if I collapse, let Jianshen inherit the unification..."

Wang Cheng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, don't say that, you are the blood of Taizu, Taizong, their spirit in the sky will inevitably bless you, and in a few days, your body will recover..."

Zhu Qiyu smiled slightly bitterly, and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

[You have been invited by 'Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun' to join the royal space, and the royal space can only be joined by the Ming Emperor].

............

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhu Di's brain was buzzing, blank, subconsciously growing his mouth, his pupils shrunk sharply, cold sweat was dripping, and he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in a daze, his face was full of disbelief.

The next moment, his legs and feet went limp, and he fell to his knees with a pop

"Dad, you're not dead."

"You're alive ..."

Zhu Yuanzhang first appeared in the royal space, looked at the surrounding environment, and thought that he had come to a fairyland.

However, the next moment, two figures appeared in front of him, one was wearing armor, majestic, not angry and self-imposing, but that look, how could he be so similar to the fourth child?

And the other, dressed in imperial robes, has a thin body, a pale face, and looks like he can be blown away by a gust of wind.

The next moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, and then his eyes widened, surprised:

"You're the fourth? Why are you so old, no, isn't this space only for the emperor to enter? "

As an emperor on horseback, Zhu Di was undoubtedly decisive in his life, kneeling on the ground at this time in fear, facing Zhu Yuanzhang's questions, he was stammering, and he couldn't say a complete sentence:

"Dad, I... I...... I..."

robbed his nephew of the throne, Zhu Di thought many times, how to face his father and eldest brother after a hundred years, but before he could think about this problem clearly, he was still far from the hundred-year limit, and he saw his father, who had been dead for a few years, and his brain almost stopped working for a while.

In Zhu Di's heart, the image of his father has always been majestic, he reveres and fears his father, even if he is over forty years old, even if he is about to become the emperor of that huge empire, this feeling has not changed.

Zhu Yuanzhang's mind is so clear, from a beggar, a cloth cloth to become the founding emperor step by step, and how smart he is, seeing Zhu Di's panicked appearance, he immediately realized that he did not become the Ming Emperor by normal means.

He became emperor?

What about the standard?

Could it be that the fourth child succeeded in rebellion?

Impossible, with Biao'er's means and ability, how could the fourth child succeed in rebelling in his hands?

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