The Ming Emperor’s chat group created a prosperous age of apocalypse

Another space-time.

Forty-five years in Jiajing.

West Garden.

In the huge palace, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with a good temperament was sitting on a futon, very casually checking the bright yellow book in his hand.

This person is the eleventh emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiajing Emperor, Zhu Houxi.

Green smoke came from the incense burner in the hall, slowly wrapping around his eyes.

Xu was too choking with smoke, causing Zhu Houxi's eyes to narrow tighter and tighter.

Finally, open your eyes sharply!

"Arrest him quickly, don't let him run away!"

Zhu Houxi suddenly roared loudly!

The next moment, he threw out the book in his hand fiercely!

The book rolled to the floor, just as it was facing up.

I saw three big words on it: "Public Security Loose"!

"He's a hairy! How presumptuous! He's going to rebel! "

Zhu Houxi was so angry that his teeth were about to be crushed!

Jiajing home clean, family home clean! All families are clean and have no money!

If such a big contrarian, how dare he say it to this little household chief named Hai Rui!

Not only that, this person named Hai Rui actually said in the book that he was superstitious in religion, delusional about immortality, and wrong to mislead the country!

The emperor was furious, and the eunuch Huang Jin, who was kneeling on the side, was terrified.

Huang Jin rolled his eyes and said cautiously,

"Your Majesty, the slave heard that this man named Hai Rui has always had a foolish name.

I heard that he already knew that he would offend the Son of Heaven before going to Shu, so he bought a coffin in advance.

After saying goodbye to his wife, he disbanded all the slaves, so it stands to reason that he would not run away. "

As soon as Huang Jin's words were finished, Zhu Hou's "One Five Seven" was silent.

Not only that, but he, who was originally angry, was full of panic in his eyes at this moment!

Huang Jin didn't think much about it, only the emperor was silent because his persuasion was effective.

At this moment, Huang Jin's heart also breathed a sigh of relief...

"Huang Jin, go down, stay alone for a while."

Zhu Houxi said a little hurriedly.

"The slave obeys." Huang Jin hurriedly left.

Huang Jin went down, and only Zhu Houxi was left in the huge palace.

At this time, Zhu Houxi finally couldn't control the surprise in his heart, and asked the air around him in a low and excited voice.

"Immortals? Is it a fairy? "

Zhu Houxi has been cultivating for more than 20 years, and his greatest wish is to cultivate the Dao to become an immortal and live forever.

And the reason why he asked this question originated from the very strange female voice that just sounded in his mind.

Xu was so nervous that he even forgot what the female voice said just now.

At this moment, the female voice repeated the words just now,

【Ding! Hello, detected you as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty! 】

[This time the Daming Emperor chat group was randomly matched successfully! ] 】

[Group leader Zhu Youxiao has opened the Daming Emperor chat group, welcome to join! ] 】

This time, Zhu Houxi heard clearly.

But he didn't quite understand what that meant...

What is the Daming Emperor chat group?

Who is the group leader Zhu Youxiao?

Could it be that this Zhu Youxiao is a legendary immortal?

There were many questions in Zhu Houxi's heart!

However, before his questions could be answered, he was forcibly dragged into a mysterious and unknown space by a dazzling white light...

Two years of Chongzhen.

Winter.

Mandarin Hall.

At this moment, the courtiers were discussing fiercely.

"Your Majesty! General Man Gui has died in battle, and now there is one less person available in the DPRK! Please release Yuan Chonghuan first, and give him a chance to turn his merits into guilt! "

The one who spoke was a member of the cabinet, a scholar of Wen Yuange University, Qian Longxi.

Qian Longxi had always been a supporter of Yuan Chonghuan, so he hoped that the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen would release Yuan Chonghuan from prison.

"What Elder Qian Ge said is funny, could it be that my Daming Dynasty has no available talents except Yuan Chonghuan?"

The person who refuted the yin and yang was Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Wen Tiren.

"At present, all the signs indicate that Yuan Chonghuan is fighting against Emperor Taiji, if Yuan Chonghuan is released, won't he let the tiger return to the mountain? Or is it Qian Ge Lao, shouldn't you also be an enemy? "

Zhou Yanru, the right attendant of the Ministry of Ceremonies, also jumped out and echoed.

Qian Long's teeth grinned, and his beard flew up!

"You! You have white teeth staining people's innocence! If Yuan Chonghuan really colludes with the enemy, why don't he directly open the Guanjin defense line and let Huang Taiji in! He also brought troops back from Ningyuan to save the king! "

In the face of Qian Longxi's rebuttal, Wen Tiren asked with a calm face: "Then why did Yuan Chonghuan just lead troops to the city on his front foot, and Huang Taiji's back foot arrived?" "

Zhou Yanru echoed again: "If Yuan Chonghuan had listened to the orders of Sun Chengzong, a university scholar, and met the enemy outside the city, how could Huang Taiji come to the city?" Whether Yuan Chonghuan collaborated with the enemy or not, everyone counted in their hearts! "

Qian Longxi still wanted to refute, but before he could speak, there was an angry shout from the dragon chair above!

"Stop arguing!"

The boy on the dragon chair closed his eyes tightly, and it could be seen from the action of biting his lips that he was angry!

"When you encounter something one by one, you will only quarrel! What use do I want you guys!

At present, although Huang Taiji has withdrawn his troops, the four places of Zunhua, Luancheng, Yongping, and Qian'an have all fallen into his hands!

You don't want to solve it, but instead there is infighting here, that's how you do things for Xuan! "

Zhu Youzhen really couldn't bear it, and cursed!

Seeing that the emperor was angry, the courtiers below lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Looking at this group of ministers who would only add blockages, but could not do anything, Zhu Youzhen was exhausted.

"I'll leave the words out of here today, even if I jump off the city wall, it's absolutely impossible to use Yuan Chonghuan again!"

After Zhu Youzhen put down the cruel words, he flicked the dragon sleeve and turned to leave!

After Zhu Youjian left, he did not return to the Qianqing Palace to deal with political affairs as before.

Instead, he came to the Taimiao.

Zhu Youzhen knelt in front of the many tablets of the Taimiao Temple and let out a long sigh.

The young emperor, who was still furious before, is now in decline.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are on top, and the juniors are incompetent by the inspection, but let the barbarians enter our Jingshi and plunder the people in the city, it is incompetent by the inspection..."

Zhu Youzhen said, bowed his head heavily to the tablets, and did not get up for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the boy finally raised his head.

He looked at a tablet with tears in his eyes.

Engraved on that tablet was the name he was most familiar with.

Ming Xizong, Zhu Youxiao.

The temple number of Mingxi Sect was personally taken by Zhu Youjian.

The character "Xi" represents that the past cannot be traced, and the road to the future is bright.

He hopes that his brother will be bright and bright in his next life, and he will not be tormented by illness.

"My brother should be Yao Shun."

These were the last words his brother said to him before leaving.

"Yao Shun..." Zhu Youzhen burst into tears with self-blame, "Brother Huang... I didn't live up to your expectations..."

Recalling his brother's various instructions and expectations before his death, Zhu Youzhen became more and more sad.

His brother compared him to "Yao Shun", but he turned the already shaky Ming Dynasty into more and more ruins...

"Brother Huang, why..."

It has been two years since he took the throne.

He forgot to eat and sleep every day, and handled official business day and night. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He is diligent and thrifty, even if the dragon robe is broken, he is reluctant to throw it away.

But he is a very face-saving and fastidious person.

But whenever he saw outsiders, he had to dress up meticulously, and never saw people in a lazy manner.

Such a face-saving person, such a particular person, but wearing old clothes with stitching and patching.

So, he walks slowly.

Because as soon as he walked faster, the swing of the hem would reveal his old patched clothes.

He is an emperor, and he is still an emperor who wants to save face.

He didn't wear patched old clothes for show, he really couldn't bear it.

But even if he was so diligent and thrifty, what did he get?

Did you get the Emperor Taiji to lead the army into the customs and treat the Jingshi as a back garden?

Or did it get that the Ming Dynasty was in civil unrest, and the rebel army blossomed everywhere?

"Brother Huang... I didn't live up to your expectations..."

Zhu Youzhen blamed himself to the point of sobbing and crying.

At this moment, he can't care about the image he valued the most in the past.

He lifted his patched sleeve and covered his face and cried...

【Ding! Hello, detected you as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty! 】

[This time the Daming Emperor chat group was randomly matched successfully! ] 】

[Group leader Zhu Youxiao has opened the Daming Emperor chat group, welcome to join! ] 】

Zhu Youzhen, who was crying bitterly, was stunned...

Zhu Youxiao?

"The Emperor... Imperial brother...? "

Could it be that the Imperial Brother was in the Spirit of Heaven and heard his cry?

Zhu Youzhen looked dazed, and just when he was dazed, a dazzling white light dragged him into an unknown space...

Hongwu twenty-five years 0...

East Palace.

"Biao'er... Look at Daddy, look at Daddy..."

Zhu Biao heard his elderly father's cry.

He also wanted to see his father one last time.

However, at this moment, his body is no longer under his control.

He could only look straight ahead with empty eyes, allowing saliva to drip from the corners of his crooked mouth.

He heard his old father's crying and knew that his father was gently helping him wipe away his saliva.

"Daddy! Woo hoo..."

He knew who was making the cry.

It was the cry of his son, Zhu Yunjiang.

"Husband-kun... Woo hoo..."

This is his steproom, and Lu is crying.

The voice in his ears, Zhu Biao heard it all clearly.

How much he wanted to see these relatives again, one last look...

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not take back the control of his body...

He could only silently say goodbye to these relatives in his heart.

"Dad, my son is not filial, he can't fulfill his filial piety..."

"Yun Jiao, Yun Xi, dad goes first, you guys have to be fine..."

Zhu Biao was in his heart, pinning them one by one to the people he cared about the most.

In the end, he left behind the last voice of his heart in this world,

"Niang, Xiongying, Crown Princess, I'm here to accompany you..."

【Ding! Daming Emperor chat group, welcome to join! 】

Zhu Houxi was confused.

Looking at the magical environment that he had never seen before, he only thought that he had come to the immortal world.

Can......

Do immortals also cry and fight?

On one side, there were Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, who hugged and cried.

On the other side, Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian, who were being unilaterally beaten.

There is also an old man who is also confused with Zhu Houxi, Zhu Di.

"Biao'er! We thought we would never see you again! "

Zhu Yuanzhang held his precious son in his heart and cried as a grandson.

"Daddy... The son is not filial..."

Zhu Biao hugged his old father and also cried as a grandson.

Compared with the touching father's filial piety on this side, Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youzhen on the other side are diametrically opposite.

"Let you kill Wei Zhongxian! Let you kill Wei Zhongxian! After your brother said so many things to you before he died, you remembered that "my brother should be Yao Shun", right?

It was hard to suppress the Donglin Party, you are a loser! Brought up the Donglin Party again! "

Zhu Youxiao waved the jade belt in his hand and smoked Zhu Youzhen again and again.

However, strangely, Zhu Youzhen did not dodge at all, but sat on the ground and hugged Zhu Youxiao's thigh, laughing and crying.

"Brother Huang! You have finally appeared! O royal brother! Brother, I have suffered for the past two years! I don't want to be an emperor anymore! I'm so tired! "

As if he hadn't heard Zhu Youxiao's scolding, Zhu Youzhen only hugged his thighs and cried 0.9 loudly.

As for being pumped, he didn't care at all.

Because Zhu Youxiao's seemingly fierce beating actually didn't hurt at all.

The moment Zhu Youzhen saw Zhu Youxiao, his whole person froze.

Because his impression of his brother in the last few years, the style of painting was quite sloppy.

Due to taking all kinds of strange pills, the body was bloated, and in the end, it was even more puffy and unpresentable.

So when Zhu Youzhen suddenly saw the healthy and heroic Zhu Youxiao, he almost didn't recognize it.

"Brother Huang! Huang Taiji has hit the city down, and they all blame me for being incompetent and failing your expectations..."

Zhu Youzhen was still crying loudly, not caring about the others around him at all.

At the same time, Zhu Houxi and Zhu Di were both confused.

Looking at this chaotic picture, Zhu Houxi found that this immortal world seemed to be a little crazy...

And among these immortals, how can there still be people wearing the dragon robe of the Daming Emperor?

The dragon robe of one of the key people is still patched...

With the mentality of a newcomer, Zhu Houxi decided to ask someone.

At present, it seems that the only normal thing here is Zhu Di, who is also confused with him.

Zhu Houxi walked over, bowed his hand to Zhu Di, and made a Taoist salute.

"This Daoist, I don't know what immortal realm this is?"

Zhu Di set his eyes on Zhu Houxi and looked up and down.

"What Taoist? Who is your Taoist friend? Lao Tzu is your ancestor! "

Zhu Houxi: "..."

Isn't it, this heavenly immortal, so dragged?.