The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 326 Subsequent Impact
Ming Dynasty, capital.

"Biao'er, this is a secret letter sent by the Royal Guards, take a look!"

Looking at his eldest son, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and looking energetic, walked over from behind the dragon table and handed over the 800-mile express letter.

The Jinyiwei was the most tightly organized secret service agency in the entire Jiuzhou, with countless officers and lieutenants spread all over the country, quietly collecting all useful information for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Qingdi City is no exception!
"Since we have Yu, why do we have Liang? Qingdi, how outstanding he is!"

Flipping through the secret letter in his hand, Zhu Biao frowned and squinted his eyes. He felt very complicated, like running a dyeing factory, with mixed emotions.

Among his peers, especially among the many emperors' sons, Zhu Biao was the most dazzling one, so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at him. However, compared with another person, he was like a firefly and the bright moon.

Now that he had heard the news about him, Zhu Biao felt lost, but at the same time he felt relieved. The nerves that were always tense suddenly relaxed.

"Brother, what's written in the secret letter?"

Prince of Yan Zhu Di stood on tiptoe, glancing at the secret report from time to time, wanting to know what had happened that was worthy of his father calling them over.

"The Green Emperor is about to become the emperor!"

The confusing words coming out of Zhu Biao's mouth made Zhu Di stunned. He was dazed, as if he had lost his mind.

"How come? So soon?"

They were all young men, and he was even a descendant of the emperor. However, Shen Yuanliang rode so fast that he shone like the sun. Zhu Di regarded him as an idol and kept chasing him.

Unexpectedly, the Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang changed the track, which suddenly woke Zhu Di up, so he didn't have to die halfway like Kuafu chasing the sun.

"Great is Qian Yuan, great is Kun Yuan, all things are born and die, following the will of Heaven, what a great Qian Yuan!"

Zhu Yuanzhang walked with his hands behind his back, then patted Zhu Di on the shoulder and said, "Old Four, in October, Daqian will be founded. You go there for us."

Daqian and Daming live next to each other. Now Daqian is about to establish a new country. As both are descendants of Yan and Huang, Daming cannot miss such a major celebration. The crown prince is the foundation of the country, so only the prince can serve as ambassador.

Prince of Yan Zhu Di was a good candidate, and Zhu Yuanzhang used him very smoothly!
"Here!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di took the task with a bitter face.

Since the great changes in heaven and earth, Zhu Di has been ordered around by Zhu Yuanzhang without a moment's rest, traveling between countries all day long. He was born to be a hard worker, so why is his life so miserable?
His Great General Who Conquers the North, his Emperor Yongle!

"By the way, Lao Si, how is the cultivation of snow lotus rice going?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had just turned around, seemed to remember something. He stroked his curly beard and asked calmly.

At the Treasure Pavilion auction, the Ming Dynasty court emptied its resources to purchase three million snow lotus rice seeds. Now a whole year has passed and the harvest season is approaching.

"Father, I was just about to report this to you!"

Zhu Di raised his hands and curled his lips, saying, "Three million snow lotus rices are planted in the imperial farm, managed by special eunuchs, and guarded by Jinwu Guards outside, so it is absolutely safe."

Zhu Di scratched his head and smiled, then tilted his neck and said, "Now the fruits are abundant and can be picked in about two months."

"Yeah! Good job."

Scratching his back with an itchy hand, Zhu Yuanzhang looked grim and warned very seriously: "The snow lotus rice is of great importance. Do a good job of protection and don't let anyone steal it."

Snow Lotus Rice is a magical rice that contains rich energy, enough to become the foundation of a family or a country. Many aristocratic families are eyeing it covetously, and no matter how they protect it, it is not excessive!

……

Nanqing, Supervisory Council. "Fan Xian."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Chen Pingping, dressed in black, looked at the son of an old friend in front of him and said slowly, "Your Majesty has an order."

Wearing a silver crown and dressed like a young master from an aristocratic family, Fan Xian bent over, looked up at Chen Pingping, the great villain in the eyes of ordinary people, and asked with a playful smile: "Dean, you don't have to kneel, right?"

After spending some time together, Fan Xian felt that Chen Pingping was a nice person, so he behaved in a very casual manner.

"No, no, this is His Majesty's order." Chen Pingping, who had a pale face and no beard, shouted, "Daqian is about to be founded. Fan Xian, please run a trip for me!"

Just a dozen or so words, very ordinary conversation, like chatting with family or friends, but the tone is unquestionable, the majesty of imperial power is supreme.

"Daqian? Which Daqian? Is there such a country?"

After receiving the order, Fan Xian stood up, his mind full of questions, dizzy and confused.

"The land outside the pass, Qingdi City, Qingdi."

Turning the wheelchair under him, Chen Pingping didn't say much, just three key words. Those who didn't understand were confused, but those who understood understood.

"Shen Yuanliang, is it him?"

It took a long while for Fan Xian to react, but one can imagine the shock in his heart. He turned his family into a country, and from now on, another top dynasty was rising.

At the same time, in Tai Chi Hall.

The arrow, shining with a cold gleam of lightning, hit the target made of black iron at a speed of lightning. With a loud "bang", the arrow broke into pieces, while the target remained intact, leaving only a white dot.

"Or not."

Emperor Qing put down the bow and arrow, wearing plain white clothes and with slightly messy hair, frowned, very dissatisfied with the result.

Ever since Ye Qingmei used the Bamlet sniper rifle to kill several princes, Li Yunqian, who was then the prince of Prince Cheng, did not feel a bit happy, but only felt an endless chill.

In order to eliminate his inner demons, Emperor Qing studied various types of bows and arrows, vowing to forge armor-piercing arrows, and has been doing this day after day for more than ten years until now.

"Da da!"

Faint footsteps sounded in the quiet palace, like walking in the snow to find plum blossoms. People with weak internal skills could not hear them at all. Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared ten feet away from Emperor Qing.

"His Majesty!"

Eunuch Hong, a thin man dressed in green eunuch's uniform, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times respectfully, not daring to overstep the mark.

Lazily lying on the bed, Emperor Qing shook his sleeves and ordered in a serious tone: "Fan Xian will be on a diplomatic mission to Daqian. You are responsible for protecting him. Do not show up unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eunuch Hong, who was at the level of a terrestrial immortal, accepted this inexplicable task without any hesitation. He then stepped back step by step and slowly left the Tai Chi Hall.

"The temple can only belong to me."

Looking in the direction of the Supervisory Council, Emperor Qing Li Yunqian narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a cold voice.

The integration of myriad worlds is a great opportunity, but also a moment of life and death. Nanqing is isolated in a corner, and its national strength can only be considered average, barely reaching the edge of an empire.

The extremely ambitious Emperor Qing was unwilling to be reduced to a foil for other countries and wanted to turn the tables. After much deliberation, he finally set his sights on the temple.

Fan Xian, don't let me down!
(End of this chapter)