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

Chapter 92 Zhu Yuanzhang: I also had a dream, I dreamed that the fourth brother was wearing my clothes
"We heard from Gao Chi that he learned all those skills from his dreams."

"At the age of two, he barely knows how to read, but he can analyze the current situation very well."

"Tell me, isn't this a strange thing?"

Xu Da was helpless.

He didn't know how to respond to this. Should he tell Zhu Yuanzhang that everything here was just a dream?
But Zhu Yuanzhang might not believe it.

Zhu Yuanzhang never believed in monsters and demons, he only believed in himself.

“Sometimes, things in dreams are very real, and sometimes they are very fake.”

"Sometimes, I also dream about certain scenes. At the beginning, I couldn't remember them clearly."

"Later, when I encountered the same scene in reality, I suddenly woke up."

"Exclaimed, oh, have you seen this scene in a dream?"

It is indeed a bit strange to dream within a dream.

But he was telling the truth. When he led his army to capture Yuan Dadu, he came to the imperial palace of Yuan Dadu.

But he found that it always felt familiar, but he had never been to Yuandadu.

Dreams are a very real miracle that humans can experience.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.

"Now that you mention it, I really have had this feeling before."

"I dreamed that there was someone wearing my dragon robe and sitting on my dragon throne."

"Who do you think this person could be?"

In an instant, Xu Da's heart tightened, and he even looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with some horror.

Could it be that Zhu Yuanzhang already knew about it?

That's impossible. Zhu Di has been staying in Duke Xu's mansion these days. Could it be that what he said that day was heard?

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was looking at the memorial in his hand, downplaying it as if it was just a dream.

Xu Da suppressed his surprise and asked quickly.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, have you seen this man's appearance clearly?"

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the memorial in his hand and said thoughtfully: "I remember that I had this dream when the Ming Dynasty was founded."

"I don't remember his exact appearance, but I remember that he was an old man."

"White-haired Xumi, heroic and domineering."

White-headed Xumi? If he remembered correctly, he had seen a figure on Zhu Di on the night of his first conversation with him.

A very heroic old man, intimidating without even getting angry.

And he looks very similar to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Could it be that... Zhu Yuanzhang was dreaming about Zhu Di?

Could it really be Zhu Di? Why did Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly dream of Zhu Di?
Xu Da quickly explained: "Perhaps, this old man with white hair and heroic spirit is the Crown Prince."

"Although the prince has a kinder character, sometimes he really is like the emperor."

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Tiande, when did you start saying these flattering words?"

"But I also think that the old man looks like me, so he is probably Biao'er."

He really liked to hear that.

Although Zhu Biao often went against him sometimes.

Sometimes I would get so angry that I would chase Zhu Biao and beat him up.

But this also proves that Zhu Biao is a qualified successor and will not blindly obey himself.

This time, he handed the case of Hu Weiyong over to Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao, who had always been kind, did not refuse this bloody massacre.

Because Zhu Biao knew very well that if he did not accept Zhu Yuanzhang's proposal, more people would be implicated.

It would be better for him to take over the case himself, kill only those who should be killed, and try not to involve too many people.

Use your own way to reduce the slaughter.

This is also the reason why he likes his big son very much.

Kind, yet not afraid of killing.

"Tian De, when you have time, bring Gao Chi to meet us."

"We also want to see if the child prodigy the girl is talking about is really that amazing."

Xu Da naturally did not refuse his invitation.

After all, bringing Zhu Gaochi into contact with Zhu Yuanzhang was part of the plan.

……

In the tavern.

There was heavy snow and strong wind outside, but it was a little hot inside.

The old Taoist priest took off his robe and Zhuang Mu discovered it at this time.

Although the old Taoist priest tried his best to cover himself, one could see the skin ulcers on his arms through his sleeves.

And swollen.

This is obviously a symptom of taking too many heavy metal pills.

Zhuang Mu was silent for a moment, and Yao Guangxiao also caught a glimpse of this scene, but neither of them said much.

The old Taoist priest was already sweating profusely at this time.

"Old bald donkey, I just don't believe that I can't beat you!"

A total of thirteen games were played.

Zhuang Mu was either carried away or had good luck, and he could never compete with Yao Guangxiao and the old Taoist priest by using his brain.

There were frequent quarrels between Yao Guangxiao and the old Taoist priest.

Yao Guangxiao won seven games and the old Taoist won six games.

Always one step behind.

This made the old Taoist priest, who was very competitive, very dissatisfied and his face turned red.

I don’t know if it’s because the room is too hot or if he’s just angry.

"Forget it, let's stop here today. This game is fun."

"But if you play too much, you'll get bored."

"If you want to win so badly, then I admit defeat."

Hearing that Yao Guangxiao was about to admit defeat, the old Taoist priest quickly stood up.

"Lose?! I have never lost before!"

"Don't you like drinking? Then let's have a drinking contest!"

The two times I came here, I saw this old bald donkey drinking. He was not good at playing cards.'

Is it possible that you can’t drink more than what you want?
Hearing this, Zhuang Mu hurriedly stopped him.

"No, the old monk is old, so a glass of wine can warm his body."

"But you can't drink too much!"

Even though wine has been infused with the energy of one's dreams, it is still wine in essence and a small sip can soothe one's mood.

Drinking too much can harm your body.

Yao Guangxiao was over eighty years old and couldn't stand drinking like that.

The drinks I sold to Yao Guangxiao were basically one cup each, even if Yao Guangxiao wanted to drink more, I would not sell it to him.

Yao Guangxiao listened to Zhuang Mu's concern and smiled: "I'm sorry that the young man didn't let me drink."

The old Taoist priest was a little angry.

I don't accept it! I don't accept it! How can I, as the emperor, let an old bald donkey suppress me?

Thinking back to the time, there were so many old foxes in the court, and when I was only fifteen years old, I defeated them all.

Now, I actually lost to an old man whose body was buried in the ground.

"Then let's play again! Just one more time! I want to win!"

Zhuang Mu looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.

I also felt strange.

Taoists emphasize purity of mind and few desires. Is this old Taoist priest sure to be a Taoist?
Not only is he very suspicious, he is also very competitive, and most importantly, he is very smart.

Yao Guangxiao sat back at the counter calmly: "The cards here are for guests to drink and kill time."

"Since you don't drink, you can't play this card."

"It just happened that we were short of one person."

"Now, if you have nothing else to do, you should leave."

The old Taoist priest was instantly aroused.

He said directly to Zhuang Mu: "Okay! I'll drink this wine."

"I want the Xianmeng wine. As long as I drink it, you will play another round with me!"

Looking at this scene, Zhuang Mu was a little stunned and looked at Yao Guangxiao.

And give a thumbs up.

Well done, old monk!
Yao Guangxiao smiled and thought it was quite easy to control this old Taoist priest.

He could sense that the old Taoist priest was very competitive, and by taking advantage of this, it would be easy to guide him.

He is obviously a very smart person, but he is so competitive.

Then, Zhuang Mu prepared the drinks immediately.

Push it in front of the old Taoist priest.

Even though he was aroused by emotions, the old Taoist priest was still cautious and said, "Here, drink one sip and don't add more."

Zhuang Mu was helpless. This old Taoist priest was still so suspicious.

However, a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear.

He picked up the glass cup, took a sip, and placed it in front of the old Taoist priest.

Wait a moment.

Seeing that Zhuang Mu was fine and hadn't eaten anything, he finally picked up the glass cup and drank it.

At the moment of drinking.

He suddenly felt that the sores on his body were slowly healing.

The itching is slowly coming back.

This wine! Can it actually remove the erysipelas in my body?

At this moment, a huge feeling of sleepiness swept through the old Taoist's brain.

Let the tense nerves begin to relax.

boom.

The old Taoist priest slammed his head on the counter.

A subtle breathing sound could be heard, and one could clearly feel that the air he exhaled was slightly black and turbid.

……

Dream world.

"here it is?"

The darkness gradually dissipated, and at this moment, he discovered that there were nine suns hanging around him.

Very hot.

Looking down, the earth was in ruins. The old Taoist discovered that he seemed to be suspended in the sky.

Looking down at all living things, the earth was dried by the scorching heat waves, and there were cracked cracks on the ground one after another.

strangeness.

Why can't I move?

Is this the fairy dream that the shopkeeper talked about?

Where is the immortal? Why can't I move?
Just when the old Taoist priest was a little confused, Zhuang Mu's voice rang out.

"Yohoo, old Taoist priest, how is it? How about the fairy dream world I created for you?"

Fairy dream.

The main purpose is to let people experience the feeling of being a god.

No personal privacy will be involved, so Zhuang Mu will usually guide him.

As long as it is a dream that does not involve personal privacy.

They will act as instruction manuals and stay by their side, and the quality of service is top-notch.

"It's you?"

"What is going on now? Can I really experience what it's like to be an immortal?"

At the beginning, he really didn't believe that Zhuang Mu could create a fairy dream.

But now he believed it.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest was very excited.

Although I can't be an immortal in reality, I can be an immortal in my dreams! It's the same.

If you dream for your whole life, it is no longer a dream.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mu explained: "Don't worry, let me introduce it to you."

"Even if you want to be an immortal, you still need to understand the most basic knowledge of the immortal world, right?"

This is like holding a Gatling gun in your hand and using it as a fire poker without knowing how to use it.

Naturally, I don’t know what it feels like to have a Gatling gun in my hand.

It’s the same with being an immortal.

"First, do you see the nine suns around you?"

The old Taoist priest said softly: "Yes, I saw it. The earth is almost dried up."

"Your identity is the tenth sun."

When hearing these words, the old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

After being stunned, the excitement in my heart is hard to describe.

As the old Taoist priest became more and more excited, the temperature around Zhuang Mu continued to rise.

The sun! I actually became the sun!

Looking at the old Taoist's excited expression, Taoist Zhuang Mu didn't find it strange.

The sun is sacred and solemn. It is the light between heaven and earth. Without the sun, the world would be dead, cold and biting.

(End of this chapter)