Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 721: Knowing fate is not fate

"This matter... is absolutely impossible!"

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, the light curtain in front of him, which was as tall as two people, was like rippling water waves, and the sound coming from it was a little unclear.

The gate of the Huagai Palace faces south, and the sun should be shining brightly at this time, but he saw snowflakes floating in.

And entering the palace with the snowflakes was a thin and tall figure.

A golden dragon swam in the black robe, and the pattern was tied on the imperial robe. His cheeks were much thinner, and there seemed to be infinite coldness in his eyes. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, and an invisible pressure spread.

He was very familiar with this pressure. After Hu Weiyong was executed, these invisible and intangible things began to spread around him, and the pressure of the figure in front of him became heavier.

The emperor of Ming Dynasty could see it very clearly at this moment. This was another self, who looked older, but also more fierce.

"Chongba..."

The light and shadow in front of him shattered, and he returned to the familiar Huagai Palace again. The light curtain in front of him seemed to have a lot more coldness.

What he saw just now didn't seem to be an illusion, except that all the heroic spirit between the eyebrows of that "self" was destroyed by the red eyes.

This "self" was mumbling many things he would never say, making many promises he would never make, and shedding tears he would never shed.

"Zhongba..."

The black robe was stained with snow, the white temples were covered with frost, and the sharp "self" collapsed.

Begging, cursing, and ordering, no matter how hard the emperor tried, it was hard to resist the separation of yin and yang.

That "self" was not like himself at all, but it really put in front of him the fact that he had never wanted to think about before: everyone has a life.

Try to squeeze the lungs, and then try to open them, and wrap as much air as possible into the body, as if only in this way can he wash away the unhappiness and things he didn't want to think about.

"Zhongba..."

He finally came back to his senses.

The smile on his wife's face was cheerful, and he was very familiar with it.

During the most difficult period, she told him with such a smile about the ancestors of China who survived the difficulties, and she comforted those who were afraid of fighting with such a smile.

"We are in good health now, why do you worry about these things?"

The queen would occasionally imitate his words, but he couldn't laugh this time.

After saying that, he also watched the queen pat her hands down:

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't mother here?"

"How can mother bear to let you guys go?"

Looking down, the eldest son and several sons were crying breathlessly while hugging the queen's calves with tears on their faces.

But looking at this scene, and thinking of the words "the prince died", Zhu Yuanzhang felt his heart tightened.

In the blur, he seemed to hear another sigh:

"How pitiful!"

Fury rose up, Zhu Yuanzhang carefully pulled his hand out of his wife's hand, and then approached the light curtain that was much higher than him step by step.

Then his steps were stopped by a bald man lying on the ground.

"I know your Majesty's anger, but if you want to change your fate, you need to know your fate first."

"The Queen is kind and virtuous, and the Prince is filial and benevolent. They are all the blessings of our Ming Dynasty. I hope your Majesty will think before you act."

Zhu Yuanzhang remembered that this was Daoyan, a monk from Tianjie Temple. It was said that he was quite talented and was summoned here because Huagai Hall needed a monk to listen to him. However, at this time, he was indeed curious about what Daoyan said:

"Can fate be changed?"

"If you don't know it, it is fate. If you know it carefully, it is not fate."

"Now that you know it, it is not fate. Why do you need to know your fate?"

"It's about life and death. In my opinion, the Queen and the Prince are both in good health. If you want to change your fate, you need to know the reason."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked up for a long time, shook his head, and sat down again, carefully placing the Queen's palm on his cheek.

Closing his eyes and feeling the warmth, Emperor Ming murmured:

"Don't worry, sister, we will never let you..."

He was also worried and confused. In fact, he remembered it after being interrupted by the monk Daoyan.

Whether it was Liu Bei's capture of Cao or Emperor Taizong of Tang's expedition to Japan, it was very different from the history books.

And Song Taizu seemed to mean that Emperor Taizong of Song had become a monk, so the events of the Song Dynasty were probably completely different from the history books.

Since the Han, Tang and Song dynasties were like this, how could the Ming Dynasty not change its fate?

And no matter what the immortals or gods behind the light curtain thought, Zhu Yuanzhang would never let his wife embark on such a fate!

As for the method of changing fate, let's listen to this young man and see if he can know the reason. If not, then ask Emperor Taizong of Tang who said he had a similar fate.

As for Biao'er...When Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and saw his eldest son lying on his wife's lap, he felt his eyes getting a little hot.

In Ganlu Palace, Li Chenggan had no time to doubt his fate, and then he saw his mother's "death" with his own eyes.

The "mother" had the same gentleness between her eyebrows, and the "father" had the same majesty and tenderness. When he heard the "mother" calling "Chenggan, is it Chenggan?"

Li Chenggan suddenly burst into tears.

Empress Changsun wiped away her eldest son's tears, and whispered to her son about some differences between the records of the Tang Dynasty and later generations over the years, and that Sun Simiao now had to diagnose once every two months, so as to reassure him.

Although Li Shimin tried to remain calm, he finally broke his calmness when he saw the "himself" on the screen losing his composure:

"Sun Yaowang..."

"The hidden illness has been cured for 80% of the time, and the accumulated evil has been almost eliminated."

Sun Simiao has long been accustomed to this, so he listed all the details before Li Shimin asked specifically:

"And now Her Majesty still practices the Five Animal Exercises every time, and now her health is better than before."

"Your Majesty can rest assured, and now after conditioning and limiting food intake, Your Majesty's life span will definitely not exceed this number!"

Li Shimin was relieved and said with a smile:

"Now the Tang Dynasty can lack me, but it can't lack the King of Medicine."

Sun Simiao rolled his eyes at this. If it weren't for the fact that His Majesty would always ask him in detail every few months, he would almost believe these compliments.

Looking back at the mother and son leaning against each other, Li Shimin smiled and turned his head to look at the light curtain again, with a little puzzlement between his eyebrows:

The prince who was regarded as a treasure by Emperor Hongwu actually rebelled? It shouldn't be right?

Compared to the solemnity of the Huagai Hall and the leisure of the Ganlu Hall, the atmosphere in the Guangzheng Hall in Bianliang was much more lively:

"Zhao Guangyi, don't run!"

"You monk, explain it clearly to your father!"

The Guangzheng Hall is not small, and there are not many people here to see the scene. In this huge space, Li Yu and Zhao Guangyi are running away and chasing each other.

Zhao Guangyi, who was running in front with his monk's robe lifted up, even had the energy to look back:

"Donor Li, those are just the unfounded things made up by later generations. Why do you care, why do you care about them? Why do you insist on them?"

Others stood aside, and Qian Chu shook his head:

"Master Kong Jiong has good legs."

Zhao Kuangyin did not comment, but just looked up and thought about the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that no one cared, Qian Chu hesitated and stretched out his legs.

I have a business trip tomorrow, so I have to write something tonight, and I don't have to wait for the next update.

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