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

Chapter 115: The cold-blooded Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di is willing to die

Fear made him close his eyes tightly, and then Zhu Di suddenly opened his eyes and sat up upright again.

He exclaimed loudly: "Dad, this is none of my business!"

Zhu Di breathed out large puffs of mist, as if he had escaped from death.

At this moment, he felt a chill in his body.

Sweat soaked my underwear, and the breeze made me feel a little cold.

So Zhu Di hurriedly called out loudly: "Little Sniffle!"

Soon, Little Nose hurried to Zhu Di.

"Go get me a clean shirt."

Upon hearing this, Little Nose nodded and bowed. In just an incense stick of time, he brought a clean undershirt to Zhu Di.

After Zhu Di changed, he took off the quilt and put on his black jacket.

He no longer dared to fall asleep. Whenever he thought of the knife, he trembled with fear.

The Ming Dynasty fell...

The scene of this afternoon began to flood into my mind, thinking about the drunken emperor.

For some reason, he was a little scared.

It was not the drunken emperor that they were afraid of, but the message he brought.

Originally, he had already received some forgiveness from his father for his treason.

After all, he had done all these to save the Crown Prince, his mother, and his elder brother.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still able to forgive his own mistakes.

After all, his surname is Zhu, and Zhu Yunwen was wrong first.

Also, he did a good job as an emperor, and other factors added up.

It was enough to make Zhu Yuanzhang forgive his mistake of treason.

But now... suddenly there is a man who claims to be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

And tell yourself a shocking news, that is... the Ming Dynasty is going to perish.

at this moment.

Zhu Yuanzhang's original forgiveness would collapse in an instant.

He was charged with treason, but he cleared himself of the charge by using his achievements in governing the country, his behavior in his dream, his treatment of his mother, his heroic deeds, his elder brother, his northern expedition, and the fact that he was the last one to make the mistake.

Only then could Zhu Yuanzhang reluctantly forgive his own act of treason.

But, the Ming Dynasty is about to perish, these five short words.

Let everything he did come to naught.

If Zhu Yuanzhang knew about this, he would definitely die.

Maybe the fall of the Ming Dynasty has nothing to do with me, but is it really nothing to do with me?

In Zhu Yuanzhang's view, if he had not committed treason, the Ming Dynasty would not have perished.

Maybe it can be passed down for thousands of generations!
People always have infinite beautification for another unknown road.

Zhu Yuanzhang's way of dealing with problems was basically not to deal with the issues at hand, but to directly cut the roots and eliminate the source.

There are two sources of the Ming Dynasty, one is Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, and the other is himself. Zhu Yuanzhang cannot destroy himself as the source.

These speculations made Zhu Di feel very anxious and uneasy.

These thoughts made him afraid to face it.

Facing the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Because he didn't know how long the Ming Dynasty could exist.

One hundred and fifty years? One hundred and eighty years? Two hundred years? Or two hundred and fifty years? Three hundred years?

Because of the unknown, he could comfort himself by speculating for four or even five hundred years.

But if we knew the exact number of years, it would not even be the 319 years of the Song Dynasty.

How can I face Zhu Yuanzhang again...

Zhu Di wanted to numb the wandering thoughts in his mind by reading.

But it's no use, I can't concentrate on reading the book at all.

So, he wanted to immerse himself in his work by reviewing memorials so that he would not have any random thoughts.

But he ultimately failed. Zhu Di sat in front of the stove, staring blankly at the fire burning in the stove.

At this time, Little Nose came over and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's so late, you should pay attention to rest."

Zhu Di ignored him and sat there all night without sleeping.

Early in the morning, Zhu Di directly summoned Yao Guangxiao to the palace.

Xia Yuanji, Jian Yi and others were not aware of what happened in the tavern yet, and they wouldn't understand even if we told them about it.

Only Yao Guangxiao can relieve the worries in my heart.

However, what Zhu Di did not expect was that Yao Guangxiao would shuttle back and forth between the tavern and Jiming Temple.

Causing him to catch a cold.

But fortunately, it’s not serious for the time being.

Looking at Yao Guangxiao's embarrassed expression, Zhu Di felt a little worried.

"Old monk, please don't die."

Yao Guangxiao smiled and said, "It's okay. The emperor is looking for me. What's the important matter?"

Seeing this, Zhu Di said.

"I didn't sleep last night. Yesterday afternoon, a man appeared in the tavern."

"The third brother told me that this man was the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

"The Ming Dynasty will fall..."

After listening to these few brief words, Yao Guangxiao understood what Zhu Di was worried about.

"Your Majesty, is... ahem, because this incident has added... ahem, a psychological burden?"

Zhu Di took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh with a lingering nasal sound.

"Alas... this conspiracy to rebel is unforgivable. I have done so much and finally got my father to forgive me."

"But why does this door appear?"

Sometimes, he really doesn't want to know these things, because those who think too much will suffer.

Perhaps, he should not get involved in the matter of that door as long as the tavern did not threaten his rule.

Why bother so much? If you don’t know, you won’t feel so guilty.

"Cough, cough, cough." Yao Guangxiao coughed violently several times, and then advised, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Emperor Taizu may not blame you for this."

"How can you be blamed for what happens in the next hundred years? If so, wouldn't it be possible to put the blame for the demise of the Song Dynasty on Emperor Taizu of Song?"

Zhu Di smiled helplessly.

“This history is like two rivers.”

"Originally, the river of Daming should have flowed towards my eldest brother, but I intercepted it."

"Who would have thought that after I intercepted it, my river dried up. How could you not blame me?"

It’s actually about two rivers.

Zhu Yuanzhang is the source, and he Zhu Di and his elder brother Zhu Biao are two rivers with different paths.

Now, with the appearance of the drunken emperor, his road along the river has come to an end.

The route of Zhu Biao's river is still unknown.

If Zhu Yuanzhang knew about this, he could guess what Zhu Yuanzhang would say.

He would say: If you hadn't intercepted it, perhaps the throne could have been passed down to my eldest brother's lineage and passed on further!
The collapse of a country has been an iron law for thousands of years.

But the key point is...how many years can the throne be passed down in his lineage?

Before Zhu Di could continue speaking, Yao Guangxiao gradually felt a little tired and closed his eyes.

He slowly lowered his head.

Zhu Di said a lot but got no response from Yao Guangxiao. At this time, Zhu Di realized that Yao Guangxiao had fallen asleep with his head down.

And his body temperature was very high, which made Zhu Di a little panicked.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician to me!!!"

……

In the tavern, Zhuang Mu went downstairs, but this time the old monk did not arrive on time.

At first, Zhuang Mu didn't think there was anything wrong.

But after waiting for a long time, Yao Guangxiao did not show up, which gave him a bad feeling.

"Old monk..."

If I remember correctly, Yao Guangxiao passed away this year.

These days, Yao Guangxiao's arrival at the tavern on time seems to have become the norm.

Now an hour has passed, but he still hasn't come...

So Zhuang Mu asked Zhu Gaosui who was playing cards, "Do you know what happened to the old monk?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gaosui looked up and then looked at the cards in his hand.

He said lightly: "Oh, you mean Mr. Yao, Jiming Temple is a bit far from here, in this heavy snow."

"An old man who comes here rain or shine is bound to have health problems occasionally."

"I just received news from the palace that Mr. Yao has caught a slight cold and has fallen ill with a fever."

Slightly chilly.

In this day and age, colds can kill people.

Of course, it should be no problem for the imperial physician to treat the cold.

But it is indeed not the same thing to let the old monk walk back and forth in the wind and snow.

Yao Guangxiao is eighty-four years old this year, which is considered to be an old age.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mu wondered whether he should get some cold medicine for Yao Guangxiao.

By the way, buy him some warm clothes like down jackets.

Down jackets in the modern world are definitely better at keeping warm than the warm clothing of the Yongle Dynasty.

It is also better to have some cold medicine and antipyretic medicine.

For the next few days, Yao Guangxiao never came to the tavern again.

I heard from Zhu Gaosui that after catching a cold, he fell ill and was placed in the palace to recuperate.

This also made Zhuang Mu feel a little uneasy.

The old monk is not really going to die, is he?

Zhu Di has been following Zhuang Mu's rules these days, dreaming once every three days. ...

In Zhu Di’s dream.

Time has passed unknowingly and it is now the 25th year of Hongwu.

In this year, Zhu Biao was sent to Luoyang and Xi'an to investigate the matter of moving the capital.

He naturally followed closely behind.

Part of the history in the dream has been changed, such as the death of the mother and eldest nephew, as well as the death of Xu Da and Li Wenzhong.

But some parts have not been changed.

The Guo Huan case eventually resulted in the killing of Ming officials.

Also, Li Shanchang was still ignorant and kept trying to get close to him, wanting to use his abilities to prolong his life.

Finally, Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer tolerate this old minister.

In addition, Li Shanchang knew about Hu Weiyong's rebellion but did not report it. He was also excessively involved in forming cliques for personal gain and was even able to command some of the Huaixi nobles and generals to do things for him. He grew younger and younger and even married a concubine.

Zhu Yuanzhang became extremely suspicious, and even his mother and elder brother were unable to stop him. Li Shanchang was executed, and the rest of the clan members were imprisoned or exiled.

Fortunately, with the persuasion of Empress Ma and Zhu Biao, Li Shanchang left his bloodline.

At this time, Zhu Biao spoke.

"Old Four, do you think it is better for the Ming Dynasty to move its capital to Xi'an or Luoyang?"

Both Xi'an and Luoyang are actually very suitable to be the new capital of the Ming Dynasty.

After all, there have been cases in every dynasty where these two places were used as capitals.

And they are all ancient capitals of 13 dynasties.

Zhu Di thought for a moment and decided that Beijing was actually quite good.

Of course, this was for himself. After thinking for a moment, Zhu Di gave the answer.

"Brother, I actually think Luoyang is pretty good."

Hearing this, Zhu Biao smiled and said, "Hahaha, Fourth Brother, you and I really have a connection."

As for the choice between the two capitals, he prefers Luoyang.

After inspecting Luoyang, Zhu Biao began to write a memorial and gave his reasons for choosing Luoyang as the location for the capital.

Zhu Di stayed by his side day and night.

This made Zhu Biao feel a little embarrassed and also weird.

"Old Four, you don't have to be with me every day and every night."

"When you come to Luoyang, you can go and have fun. I won't be a problem."

Zhu Di naturally did not leave Zhu Biao for even a step.

But during the following inspection period, Zhu Biao was in good health and his elder brother's cause of death was a stroke.

Until he returned to the capital, Zhu Biao still didn't feel anything unusual.

This made Zhu Di a little puzzled.

Could it be that Zhu Biao's ending has been changed?

As time passed, Zhu Biao was actively preparing for the relocation of the capital and did not show any physical discomfort.

This not only made Zhu Di confused, but also made Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma worried.

In the Shangshu room.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked Zhu Di in confusion: "Old Fourth, didn't you say that our Biao'er would be seriously ill after returning from the capital?"

"How come we think he's fine?"

Naturally, they believed in Zhu Di's information, but now things seemed to be out of control.

"Fourth brother, maybe you remembered it wrongly?" Queen Ma said with some concern.

Zhu Di was also a little puzzled. Why did things not develop according to the original history?

At this time, news suddenly came from the East Palace when Zhu Biao was dealing with the issue of moving the capital.

Suddenly fainted.

When Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma learned the news, they were not worried but very surprised!
This confused the eunuch who came to report.

"Hahaha, that's great! Biaoer finally fell ill!"

Zhu Di also felt relieved. Next, he just needed to cure Zhu Biao.

The healing ability given by Zhuang Mu is that after one healing, the body's strength can be greatly improved.

For example, Empress Ma, Zhu Xiongying, Xu Da and others rarely got sick after they had been treated by him.

Very healthy.

Once, Zhu Yuanzhang caught a cold. After he was cured, Zhu Yuanzhang became more energetic.

Now it is Zhu Biao's turn.

Soon, Zhu Yuanzhang, Empress Ma, and Zhu Di went to the Eastern Palace.

Zhu Di didn't waste any time and went straight to Zhu Biao and began to use the healing power given by Zhuang Mu.

In just a moment, Zhu Biao was cured.

After Zhu Biao woke up, he looked at Zhu Di in front of him and said, "Thank you, Fourth Brother."

"Brother, you should have a good rest."

Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma smiled from the bottom of their hearts as they looked at Zhu Biao who had been cured.

That’s great, brother is not dead, he is in the dream world.

He could become the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Just when Zhu Di was preparing to speed up time and wait a few days to see Zhu Biao ascend the throne.

Bad news came again.

"Your Highness, Prince of Yan, this is bad! His Highness the Crown Prince is ill again!"

Zhu Di stood up suddenly: "What?!"

He fell ill within a few days?

Could it be that the healing ability given by Zhuang Mu has lost its effect?

impossible.

Faced with the sudden change, Zhu Di hurried to Zhu Biao's study.

When he arrived, Lu was sitting beside Zhu Biao's bed, looking worried as she watched Zhu Di arrive.

He quickly stood up, Zhu Di walked forward and asked.

"What on earth is going on? Wasn't I cured a few days ago? How come I suddenly fell ill again?"

The young eunuch serving Zhu Biao responded.

"I don't know what's going on. His Royal Highness has been eating and drinking normally these days, and has not left the palace. He has been preparing for the relocation of the capital."

"On the way to the Shangshufang, she suddenly fainted. I was afraid that something bad might happen to her, so I called you over immediately."

Looking at Zhu Biao lying on the bed.

Zhu Di used his healing ability again, but this time... it didn't work.

No matter how much dream power he injected into Zhu Biao's body, it was of no avail.

At this moment, Zhu Di was a little panicked.

How can it not be cured?!

Impossible, try again!
But no matter how many times Zhu Di tried, he could not successfully transfer the dream energy.

At this time, Empress Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang also came here.

He looked at Zhu Di with a worried look, and asked Lu who was beside him: "What is going on? Why is Biaoer sick again?"

At this time, Zhu Di's spirit began to wane due to stimulating too much dream energy.

Zhuang Mu's power comes from dreams, and in order to control Zhuang Mu's power, mental strength is needed.

At the same time, Zhuang Mu had instructed himself a few days ago.

The healing power of dreams should not be used multiple times in a short period of time, otherwise he will die soon.

But now he can no longer care about so much.

Continue to inject the power of dreams. No matter what the cost, we must save big brother today!
And soon.

Zhu Di's spirit could no longer hold out and he began to lose balance.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Old Four!?"

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di both fainted, which made Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma panic.

Fortunately, Zhu Di woke up not long after.

Empress Ma was accompanying him at this time, while Zhu Yuanzhang was pacing back and forth in Zhu Biao's room next door, muttering, "Biao'er, Fourth Brother, please don't let anything happen to you."

When Zhu Yuanzhang learned that Zhu Di had woken up, he hurried to Zhu Di's room.

He drove everyone out of the house and then asked hurriedly.

"Old Four, what on earth is going on? Why hasn't Biao woken up yet? Why did you faint? And you vomited blood."

Queen Ma's expression was also full of worry.

Zhu Di said somewhat listlessly: "Zhuang Mu once said that you can't use healing abilities multiple times in a short period of time, otherwise you will hurt yourself."

When hearing this, Empress Ma was stunned for a moment and touched Zhu Di's face with some heartache.

Zhu Yuanzhang fell silent at this moment, and then asked.

"If I force it to be used multiple times...what will happen to you?"

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said weakly, "You will die."

In an instant, the air became quiet, and Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to want to say something but stopped.

The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

Zhu Yuanzhang then asked: "If Biao'er doesn't get your treatment...what will happen to him?"

Empress Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in disbelief.

Zhu Di pondered for a long time and spoke slowly.

"Big Brother will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his back and said coldly.

"If possible, we hope Biao'er is alive."