Ming Dynasty: Regrets about the Jingnan Rebellion? I changed it in a dream!

Chapter 114 The Ming Dynasty is dead! It's all your fault! Kill!

He started cursing at Zhu Gaosui.

"I fuck...I fuck..."

When facing Zhu Gaosui, he found that no swear words were appropriate, and Zhu Gaoxu's face turned red.

Then he punched Zhu Gaosui in the face.

He knocked him to the ground directly, and at the same time, he looked at Di Ping beside him and punched him as well, and they both fell to the ground.

Even if he plays tricks, he still doesn't chop off his hands, which shows that he is kind-hearted.

"Hiss, second brother, you're too harsh."

Zhu Gaosui could even feel whether his teeth were loose.

"Hey Di Ping, what the hell are you doing? You're giving me signals but not answering the cards."

After saying that, Zhu Gaosui also punched Di Ping.

Di Ping covered both sides of his face, looking at the stupidly stunned man helplessly.

"My Lord, someone is coming."

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui noticed that there was an extra person in the tavern.

Since I didn’t hear the doorbell just now, it means that the person in front of me should also be a fish from... another river.

So Zhu Gaosui walked forward, took a look and asked.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

He was dressed luxuriously, but his hair was disheveled and his pupils were dilated, as if he had lost some important support and was like he had lost his soul.

Especially the strong smell of alcohol on his body, he was already drunk and in a trance.

No matter how he called out, he just kept mumbling.

"The country left behind by our ancestors is about to be lost in my hands."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhu Gaoxu decided not to pay any attention to him.

"He looks like a drunkard. Ignore him and let's move on."

"Old Third, if you dare to cheat again, I will beat you to a pulp."

At this time, Zhu Gaosui just listened quietly to what this person said.

The country is overthrown...the emperor of a fallen nation?
But why, looking at this person's clothing, it seems to be the style of the Ming Dynasty...

Could this kid be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

Something is wrong, very wrong. It looks like it has suffered a huge blow.

What kind of words can wake this kid up?

At this time, Di Ping gave a suggestion.

"My Lord, how about this..."

Why did this person become so distraught and drunk? In a simple sentence, it is because he is unwilling to accept reality.

Just like the old man.

If you want to wake him up, you need to hit the pain point.

If the last emperor is unwilling to accept reality, the only way to hit his pain point is to tell him directly that the country is gone.

The key lies in which dynasty this person is the emperor of.

It’s better to try the Ming Dynasty. After all, this person’s clothes and clothing are very similar to those of the Ming Dynasty.

After hearing this suggestion, Zhu Gaosui patted Di Ping on the shoulder happily, thinking that Di Ping was indeed his confidant and very smart.

Zhu Gaosui and Di Ping looked at each other and shouted loudly: "Send the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to his way! The Ming Dynasty is dead!"

These words, like a sharp sword, pierced the disheveled man's heart.

Gradually, the originally dim pupils began to show a hint of anger and unwillingness.

Like a madman, he roared, "As long as I am here, the Ming Dynasty will not perish! It will not perish!"

He screamed hysterically, his tone full of resentment and regret.

Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui, and Di Ping watched this scene in silence.

This person...is really the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

The seriousness of the matter was beyond their ability to handle alone.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaosui quickly signaled to Di Ping, and Di Ping understood what he meant.

Get out of the tavern.

He came out of the house and waved his hand. Soon, a thousand-household Jinyiwei appeared in front of him.

And he knelt respectfully in front of Di Ping.

"Captain Li, send someone to the palace immediately to inform the emperor that fish have appeared in another river."

Captain Li was slightly stunned, and looked at Di Ping in confusion. The fish appeared in the river? What kind of signal was this?

Knowing that it was unclear, Di Ping said calmly: "Just pass on the message, you don't need to know the rest."

The fewer people who know about what happens in the tavern, the better.

But when Di Ping returned to the tavern, he saw that the man seemed a little stressed.

He was holding a sword and confronting Zhu Gaoxu.

"Traitors! You are all traitors, don't even think about destroying the Ming Dynasty!"

"Someone, someone, Wang Chengen, where have you been? Come and save me!!!"

Zhu Gaoxu asked hurriedly, holding the sword.

"Old Three, what should we do now? This kid is really crazy."

"Do you want to control it?"

Zhu Gaosui hid behind Zhu Gaoxu, looking at the disheveled "emperor" of the Ming Dynasty, and was undecided.

"Can you keep him safe and control him at the same time?"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu was silent for a moment.

"This kid is waving a knife around. There's too little space here. Let me give it a try."

"Brother, come on, I believe in you."

After saying that, Zhu Gaosui hid behind the counter and stuck his head out.

Waiting for Zhu Gaoxu to capture this man.

Judging from his words, since he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he cannot be killed.

Even try to hurt him as little as possible.

After all, everyone's physique is different. Zhu Gaoxu was very strong and had great lethality. If he had overestimated this person's physique and used more force, he might have killed him.

Looking at Zhu Gaosui who was hiding far away, Zhu Gaoxu felt a little helpless that his younger brother was still so afraid of death.

Zhu Gaoxu kept adjusting his position, but this man seemed like a madman.

He waved the knife around randomly, making it difficult for Zhu Gaoxu to take action.

We have to ensure that no one is hurt and capture it, and the space is so small.

Don't be afraid to hurt or cripple yourself like last time.

Fortunately, at this time, Di Ping came back from outside the tavern, saw this scene, and quietly approached behind this man.

Zhu Gaoxu nodded slightly.

After receiving the information, Di Ping seized the opportunity and pounced on the man.

Zhu Gaoxu hurriedly followed and knocked the weapon out of his hand.

"Hahaha, Third Brother, we caught this guy."

Zhu Gaoxu was very strong and he just hugged the man, and he couldn't break free at all.

Then, Zhu Gaosui tied him directly to a stool in the tavern and waited for Zhu Di's arrival.

I originally wanted to ask where this person came from.

But the man was drunk and couldn't get any information from him.

He simply refused to listen to anyone's words and kept cursing, "Traitors! You traitors! The Ming Dynasty will not perish! The Ming Dynasty will not perish!"

The Jinyiwei were very fast, and it only took Zhu Di half an hour to arrive outside the tavern on his dragon sedan chair.

He didn't even wait for Zhu Wei to open the door. He opened the door of the tavern himself and rang the doorbell.

At a glance, he saw Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui, and Di Ping standing in the tavern.

At the same time, there was a man with disheveled hair tied to a chair.

Looking around, there was no trace of Lan Yu.

Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Wei walked into the tavern and came in front of Zhu Gaosui.

Looking at the tied man.

"Old Third, who is this? Where is Lan Yu?"

The reason why he came in a hurry was that he heard the news about Zhu Gaosui and the fish in the tavern appeared.

What this sentence means is that people from another world appeared in the tavern.

If he's so anxious, then he must have news about Lan Yu.

He put down the memorial in his hand and rushed over immediately.

As a result, Lan Yu was not seen.

Instead, it was a madman with disheveled hair, who was tied up.

"Dad, Lan Yu is not here. I haven't seen Lan Yu in these days."

Hearing this, Zhu Di was a little displeased.

"So... you're kidding me?"

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaosui unhappily. He had spent too much time in the tavern these days.

It has already slightly affected my ability to handle state affairs.

As a result, Zhu Gaosui was still wasting his time.

Just when Zhu Di was about to get angry, Zhu Gaosui hurriedly explained.

"Dad, I called you here because of him."

Zhu Di looked at the tied-up middle-aged man who reeked of alcohol and pondered for a moment.

"This person... also came from another river?"

Di Ping bowed and said, "Your Majesty, when he appeared at the tavern, he did not ring the doorbell."

"So, judging from this, this person must be a fish from another river."

But Zhu Di had no patience to listen to Zhu Gaosui's explanation. He was about to get angry and turn around to leave.

Then Zhu Gaosui continued to say: "This man is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty! And he is the last Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!!!"

For a moment, Zhu Di stood there in a daze.

Zhu Zhanji was also shocked. He looked at Zhu Gaosui in disbelief and questioned in a low voice.

"Uncle San, what are you talking about?"

"What? The last emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Isn't he just a drunkard?"

"Can you believe what he said?"

The middle-aged man in front of him, whether in terms of temperament or dress etiquette, does not have the aura of a member of the Zhu royal family or the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

It was just like a pure drunk nobleman, except that he was wearing better clothes.

No, it can even be said that the clothes this person wears are even of the lower grade among the nobles.

Zhu Gaosui naturally ignored his nephew's questioning, but bowed to Zhu Di, who was hesitant and looking at the drunk emperor.

"Dad, I don't know whether this is true or not."

"But I know that for things like this, it is better to believe it than not to believe it." Zhu Di put his hands on his hips and looked at the drunk Ming emperor in front of him.

Is this the emperor?
Still my Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like it. Was the emperor of the Ming Dynasty so miserable?

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Di asked: "Give your reasons to prove that he is the emperor."

An emperor must have certain characteristics.

Dragon robe, temperament, tone and so on.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Gaosui went straight to the drunk emperor's ear and whispered softly.

"Still sleeping, if you continue sleeping, the Ming Dynasty will really fall."

Naturally, these words were also heard by Zhu Di and others.

They were all watching the drunken emperor's reaction.

Obviously, there was no response.

Zhu Di frowned slightly and sighed: "Old Third, how many times do you want to play tricks on me before you are satisfied?"

Zhu Gaosui was a little confused. That was not right. This was not what was reflected just now.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Zhu Gaoxu pushed Zhu Gaosui away, grabbed his hair and lifted him up.

He slapped the drunk emperor directly in the face.

The pain immediately sobered him up.

Zhu Gaoxu then shouted loudly: "The Ming Dynasty is about to fall, and you still have the right to sleep here!"

After saying that, there was another slap.

In an instant, he reacted quickly, and only a few words of Zhu Gaoxu echoed in his ears.

The Ming Dynasty is about to fall!
As a result, his expression began to panic and his drunkenness had not yet dissipated.

"The Ming Dynasty will not perish! As long as I am here, the Ming Dynasty will never perish."

"Emperor Taizu, Emperor Chengzu, my brother will protect me, and the Ming Dynasty will not perish..."

As he spoke, he began to cry silently. Emotions such as grievance, pressure, fear, and responsibility immediately turned into tears that began to flow uncontrollably.

The country is overturned, am I really going to become the sinner?

He was unwilling to accept it. Why! Why were all his efforts in vain?

Why am I so incompetent?

The words that his brother said in his mind began to echo.

August 21st of the seventh year of Tianqi, he will never forget that day.

On that dark night, the emperor's brother Zhu Youxiao was lying ill on the dragon bed, and with his last strength, he said those last two words to himself.

"My brother, you should be like Yao and Shun."

"The Ming Dynasty is yours."

These two sentences are the driving force that has supported him to work tirelessly day and night to govern the country to this day.

The country was overturned, he was given a mission in times of crisis, he gave everything he had, but in the end he was powerless.

I watched helplessly as the ancestral kingdom collapsed step by step.

My brother, I am really tired.

I don't know why, but I always feel much more secure here than in the palace.

This sense of security gave his tense heart a moment's rest.

But it was this moment of relaxation that caused him to fall asleep with tears in his eyes.

Zhu Di looked at this scene and was slightly stunned.

"Fuck? You can even fall asleep like this?"

When Zhu Gaoxu was about to slap the man twice, Zhu Di said in a deep voice.

"enough."

Zhu Gaoxu's hand was raised in the air and did not fall down for a long time. He looked at Zhu Di with some confusion.

Zhu Di's eyes, which were able to see through people's hearts, could sense that this man was very tired.

What is basically certain is that this person should be the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. As for whether he is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he... doesn't want to know.

Then, Zhu Di turned around and walked out of the tavern and spoke.

"He's just an ordinary person. Let him rest here."

"Once he's rested, let him go."

"Don't make it hard on him."

What the hell? Zhu Gaoxu was immediately confused.

He was a little confused about what Zhu Di meant.

Why didn't Zhu Di confirm the identity of this person before letting him go? Didn't Zhu Di want to know the origin of this person?

Watching Zhu Di leave, Zhu Gaoxu asked Zhu Gaosui beside him.

"What's wrong with you, old man?"

"Hasn't it been proven that this man is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Why did you let him go back without asking anything?"

Zhu Gaosui looked at the drunk emperor who was falling into sleep and glanced at the silly Zhu Gaoxu.

He whispered, "Didn't you hear what our emperor said?"

"The Ming Dynasty is about to fall."

"Does the old man not believe that this man is the emperor?"

"He doesn't believe that the Ming Dynasty will fall."

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment. Oh, that’s right, why didn’t he think of this?

It turned out that Zhu Di's knot in his heart had not yet been completely untied.

If the person in front of him was his descendant, the last emperor, Zhu Di would feel even more guilty.

It’s not that he didn’t believe this man’s identity, but he couldn’t believe that the Ming Dynasty was going to perish.

Therefore, his first choice was to escape.

Zhu Gaoxu was somewhat helpless, looking at the drunk emperor, and said helplessly.

"What should we do? Just let it go?"

Zhu Gaosui rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense, do you still want to lock him up? I don't know what will happen in the future."

"But the country cannot be without a ruler for a day. If the emperor disappears for a day, the entire court will be in chaos."

"Or do you want to ask him some details about the fall of the Ming Dynasty and then provoke the old man?"

Zhu Gaoxu thought for a long time and sighed.

"Yes, if we use this news to provoke the old man, then I guess the boss will have to ascend the throne early."

Since Zhu Di didn't ask, they naturally pretended not to know.

It will not be too late to know when Zhu Di wants to know and is able to accept it.

Soon, Zhu Youjian woke up. He slept peacefully here for three hours.

I feel extremely safe and comfortable, but... my face hurts a little.

Where is this place? My head hurts.

Zhu Youjian recalled at this moment that he still had government affairs to deal with, so he didn't think much about it and simply pushed the door and left the tavern.

……

After returning to the palace, Zhu Di pretended nothing had happened and watched the memorials handled by Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi.

The memorial was read very quickly.

The memorials that usually have to be read late at night, but today, it was read very early.

After dealing with the memorials, Xia Yuanji, Jian Yi and others stood up and said goodbye to Zhu Di.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave now."

Zhu Di closed his eyes and hummed softly: "Hmm."

After Xia Yuanji, Jian Yi and others left, Zhu Di fell into a deep sleep.

Under the effect of Zhuang Mu's wine, his nightmares have been reduced a lot.

I have hardly had nightmares in these days of drinking.

Available today.

The nightmare came back to his mind again.

Images of the collapse of various dynasties began to flash by.

The huge city of Beijing was breached by the rebels, and the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty was hanged in the Beijing Palace which he had spent huge sums of money to build.

He watched with his own eyes as the Ming flag in the Ming territory began to gradually disappear.

When seeing this scene, Zhu Di was awakened directly.

"Do not!!!"

Zhu Di sat upright, breathing heavily.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The huge palace made him feel very cold and a little nervous.

Feeling empty inside.

At this time, Little Nose heard Zhu Di's voice and hurried in.

"Your Majesty! Are you okay?"

Zhu Di glanced at the little snot and breathed a sigh of relief.

Why did I have this dream?

Ever since I drank Zhuang Mu's wine, I haven't had nightmares for many days.