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

"Burn me?" Chu Ze smiled disdainfully. That smile was light and understated, with three parts of wantonness and seven parts of tyranny. "Princess Changle, I have 100,000 elite soldiers, and the fortune of the mountains and rivers that every inch of land is kneeling to. Do you think this rolling flame can burn a corner of my dragon robe?"

"Really?" Princess Changle sneered and raised her hand, "Then let's see who is the prey." As soon as she finished speaking, an ambush that had been hidden for a long time appeared from two directions at the same time, trapping the Ming army, which was already in a hurry to form a battle array, in a desperate situation.

It turned out that this was the real killer move of Princess Changle. Although Chu Ze's troops were not in chaos, the enemy soldiers had already aimed their bows and crossbows at the front line. Seeing this, Princess Changle smiled calmly and said, "Emperor Chu, if I shoot this arrow, I'm afraid your army will be torn into pieces."

Chu Ze narrowed his eyes and slammed the fan shut.

"Is this your trump card?" His voice suddenly turned cold, and his aura suddenly changed, revealing murderous intent. "How dare you show off your trick of covering your ears and stealing the bell under my nose?"

"Oh?" Princess Changle raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why is your majesty so confident?"

Chu Ze smiled faintly, but suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his eyes deep. He said: "Look up and see if the hawk's wings can still fly."

Princess Changle's eyes fixed, and she quickly looked up - she saw a group of golden-armored iron eagles circling low in the area full of ambushes. The kerosene bottles tied to their feet had already ignited sparks and were falling towards the ambushers' heads.

It turns out that this was Chu Ze’s real ambush!
In the air, the smoke and flames were like evil flowers blooming in hell, silently swallowing up Princess Changle's smile...

The flames licked the earth, the thick smoke covered the sky, and the wailing of the ambushers resounded throughout the battlefield. Princess Changle looked at this scene in disbelief, her face pale. The ambush she had carefully planned was actually used by Chu Ze to turn it into a purgatory for the massacre of her own people.

"Impossible... How do you know my plan?" Princess Changle's voice was trembling, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Chu Ze waved his folding fan lightly, a mocking smile on his lips: "I have said before, your little tricks are nothing but child's play in my eyes." He paused, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "Do you really think that you can plot against me with your little skills? How can my kingdom be coveted by you little villains?"

Princess Changle gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with unwillingness. She suddenly drew the sword from her waist and pointed it at Chu Ze: "Even so, I will fight to the death! Today, either you die or I die!"

"You don't know your own limits." Chu Ze snorted coldly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Princess Changle. He grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard, and the sword in Princess Changle's hand fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Princess Changle screamed in pain and her face became even paler.

Chu Ze looked down at her, his eyes full of teasing: "With your little ability, you dare to shout in front of me? Today I will let you see what real power is!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, formed his five fingers into claws, and fiercely grabbed towards Princess Changle's chest.

Princess Changle was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the expected pain did not come. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to find that Chu Ze's hand stopped in front of her chest, less than an inch away from her heart.

"What? Are you scared?" Chu Ze looked at her jokingly, his eyes full of mockery.

Princess Changle was filled with shame and anger, but she could do nothing about it. She knew that she had been completely defeated.

"What...what do you want?" she asked tremblingly.

Chu Ze smiled, took back his right hand, and patted her cheek: "I said that I would leave you a breath for me to breathe. Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Princess Changle was stunned for a moment, then realized what Chu Ze was referring to. Her face changed, she bit her lip, and refused to speak.

"Why, you don't want to?" Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"I...I..." Princess Changle hesitated, her heart full of struggle.

Chu Ze sneered, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her waist tightly: "Don't want to? Then I will have to force you."

"No! Don't!" Princess Changle struggled desperately, but couldn't break free from Chu Ze's restraints. Chu Ze looked at her panic-stricken appearance, and his heart was filled with pride. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I will love you well."

After saying that, he kissed her lips.

Princess Changle's eyes widened in disbelief. She could never have imagined that she would end up in such a situation.

……

As night fell, the smoke from the battlefield gradually dissipated. Chu Ze stood on a high slope, looking down at the ground beneath his feet.

Behind him was a pile of corpses and a blazing fire.

In front of him is a vast territory and thousands of people who submit to him.

He, Chu Ze, is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the ruler of this land.

He is invincible in the world!
"Your Majesty, Prince Ning has been captured." Zhao Zhengyang's voice came from behind.

Chu Ze turned around and looked at the tied-up Prince Ning, with a sneer on his face: "Bring him up."

Prince Ning was brought before Chu Ze. He raised his head and looked at Chu Ze, his eyes full of resentment.

"Chu Ze, you will die a horrible death!" he cursed with gritted teeth.

Chu Ze smiled and said indifferently: "How can you control my life and death?"

As he spoke, he drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at King Ning's throat: "Now, it's time to send you on your way."

Prince Ning's face changed and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Wait!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in white running towards them from a distance.

The woman was none other than Princess Changle.

"Stop! Don't kill him!" Princess Changle ran to Chu Ze, knelt on the ground, and begged bitterly.

Chu Ze looked at her, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes: "Why?"

Princess Changle raised her head and looked at Prince Ning, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

"Because he... is my husband."

Chu Ze looked at Princess Changle who was kneeling on the ground, and then glanced at the tied-up Prince Ning who looked resentful. He couldn't help but feel a little amused. This woman is really interesting. She was being held under him and enjoying sex just a moment ago, but now she is kneeling down to beg for mercy for another man. The speed at which her expression changes is faster than turning a page of a book.

"Because he... is my husband." Princess Changle's voice was trembling a little, but also very firm.

Chu Ze sneered, his smile full of disdain. "Husband? I remember that not long ago, you were still on my dragon bed, calling me 'Your Majesty' all the time, so sweetly. Why, now that you've changed to a different man, have you forgotten my kindness?"

Princess Changle's face flashed with a blush of shame, but she still raised her head stubbornly and looked straight at Chu Ze: "Your Majesty, let the past be the past. Now, I only ask Your Majesty to spare his life." (End of this chapter)