Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"It must be started as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

Just as Chu Ze was about to press the start button, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"General Chu! Something bad has happened!"

Chu Ze hurriedly hid the space-time stabilizer, opened the door and saw Zhao Si standing at the door with sweat all over his forehead.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

Zhao Si panted and said, "Something bad has happened! Rumors have suddenly spread in the court that the general is collaborating with the enemy and selling out the country!"

"What?!" Chu Ze was struck by lightning.

Zhao Si continued: "It is said that someone saw the general secretly meeting with the enemy leader on the battlefield."

He knew that someone must have framed him on purpose.

"Any other news?" Chu Ze asked calmly.

Zhao Si shook his head: "That's all for now, but the rumor has already spread in the court."

Chu Ze pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Go check who spread this rumor first."

Zhao Si took the order and left, while Chu Ze fell into deep thought.

Who is trying to frame him? Is it Zhu Di? Or the Space-Time Administration?

Just as Chu Ze was thinking hard, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

It was Zhao Si again, and this time his expression was even more panicked.

"What happened again?" Chu Ze's heart sank.

Zhao Si swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has ordered that the general should immediately enter the palace to see the emperor."

When Chu Ze heard this, he felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet.

He knew that the center of the storm was approaching.

"I understand. You go down first." Chu Ze said in a deep voice.

After Zhao Si left, Chu Ze quickly hid the space-time stabilizer.

He knew that this entry into the palace would be dangerous.

But no matter what, we must not let the space-time stabilizer fall into the hands of others.

Chu Ze took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and strode out of the mansion.

Along the way, he found that the atmosphere on the street was a little unusual.

When passers-by saw him, they all looked at him strangely.

Some people were whispering, some were pointing.

Chu Ze thought to himself that this was not good. It seemed that the rumor had spread among the people.

Finally, Chu Ze arrived at the gate of the palace.

The guards looked a little strange when they saw him.

"General Chu, His Majesty is waiting for you in the Golden Palace." A guard said respectfully.

Chu Ze nodded and strode into the palace.

Inside the Golden Palace, Zhu Di sat high on the dragon throne with a gloomy expression.

Civil and military officials stood on both sides, all with solemn expressions.

Chu Ze walked to the center of the palace and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you, your Majesty."

Zhu Di looked at Chu Ze coldly and said slowly: "Chu Ze, do you admit your guilt?"

Chu Ze's heart trembled, and he said calmly, "Your Majesty, please make it clear."

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Your Majesty, please tell me clearly! You have been secretly communicating with the enemy and intending to rebel. What else do you have to say?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Chu Ze was horrified: "Your Majesty, please understand! I am loyal to the Ming Dynasty and have no second thoughts!"

Zhu Di shouted: "The evidence is irrefutable, do you still want to quibble?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several guards came in, escorting a man.

Chu Ze took a closer look and was suddenly struck by lightning.

That person was none other than Tianying, who had secretly met him on the battlefield in the northern border!

Tianying knelt on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, please understand! Chu Ze has indeed conspired with me to rebel!"

Chu Ze felt dizzy when he heard this.

He never expected that Sky Eagle would appear here.

"Your Majesty, this man is an enemy spy, how can we trust his words?" Chu Ze explained anxiously. Zhu Di sneered: "Oh? Then how do you explain this?"

As he spoke, he took out a letter from the table and showed it to everyone.

"This is written in your own handwriting, and it is irrefutable evidence of conspiracy to rebel!"

Chu Ze took a closer look and his face turned pale.

It was indeed his handwriting, but the content was something he had never written.

"Your Majesty, this... this is a frame-up!" Chu Ze was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhu Di was unmoved: "Chu Ze, I treated you well, but you repay me like this. It really makes me feel cold!"

"Someone, take Chu Ze down!"

Before he finished speaking, several guards immediately stepped forward and surrounded Chu Ze.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw a white-haired old man walking slowly into the Golden Palace.

Everyone looked closely and exclaimed in surprise.

The old man was none other than Chu Ze’s “future body”!
"What's going on?" Zhu Di asked in surprise.

The old man was not in a hurry and spoke slowly: "Your Majesty, Chu Ze was wronged."

"The truth is much more complicated than you think"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the door of the Golden Palace was suddenly pushed open.

A group of people in silver uniforms filed in, led by Zhao Xing.

"The Space-Time Administration is investigating the case. All outsiders please retreat immediately!" Zhao Xing shouted loudly.

The whole hall was in uproar, and all the civil and military officials looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

Zhu Di was so shocked that he was speechless. Although he was the emperor, he had never seen such a scene.

When Chu Ze saw this, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He knew that the appearance of the Space-Time Administration meant that things had reached a point where they could no longer be resolved.

Zhao Xing's eyes were as sharp as torches, scanning the entire room and finally falling on Chu Ze.

"Chu Ze, you are suspected of seriously interfering with the order of time and space. Come with us now."

Chu Ze's heart trembled, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the old man suddenly stand up.

"Wait a minute!" the old man said in a deep voice, "Zhao Xing, your Spacetime Administration is too arbitrary."

Zhao Xing frowned and looked at the old man: "Who are you? Why are you interfering in our official business?"

The old man sneered: "I am the future Chu Ze. You keep saying that you want to maintain the order of time and space, but have you ever thought about what this time and space will become without Chu Ze?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole room was shocked.

Zhu Di widened his eyes and looked at the old man and Chu Ze in disbelief.

"You you guys" Zhu Di was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhao Xing was unmoved: "In any case, Chu Ze's behavior has seriously violated the space-time management regulations. We must bring him back for trial."

Seeing this, Chu Ze knew that the situation was irreversible and he could only give it a try.

He suddenly pulled out the space-time stabilizer from his arms and shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't move! Otherwise, I will activate this device and cause the entire space-time to collapse completely!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Zhao Xing's face changed drastically: "Are you crazy? That's a time-space stabilizer. Once it's activated, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Chu Ze sneered: "If that's the case, then let me go. Otherwise, it's all over for everyone!"

Seeing this, Zhu Di quickly shouted, "Stop! Don't act rashly!"

He turned to Chu Ze and said in a softer tone, "My dear, if you have something to say, we can just talk it out. Why do you have to do this?"

Chu Ze smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I don't want to do this either. But things have come to this point, and I have no choice."

At this moment, the old man suddenly said: "Chu Ze, do you really want to do this?"

Chu Ze turned to look at the old man, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Is there any other way?"

The old man sighed: "Actually, there is another way."

"But this method requires a huge price."

Chu Ze's mind moved: "What method?"

The old man said sternly: "At the cost of your life, repair the space-time rift."

Chu Ze's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the old man in disbelief. (End of this chapter)