Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 742 Sorry I put it in the wrong place
[And in such a critical era, a game-breaker finally emerged.

In the name of the commoner Jia Emperor, he broke the broken mountains and rivers with the Han style and created the miracle of "starting with a bowl and ending with a country" that no one can replicate, starting from scratch and gaining the world.

Born in extreme poverty, with no roof over his head and no complete clothes on his body, this is Zhu Yuanzhang, an orphan from Huaiyou.

He bridged the north and the south and rebuilt China. His temple name was Taizu. This was the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

So it’s time to say goodbye to this issue again. The next issue will be at the same time. See you there. 】

〖After saying so much, I suddenly am not surprised why the Yuan Dynasty was loved by so many later generations.

Isn't that as it should be? Except for Kublai Khan, all other emperors were busy drinking, having promiscuous sex and murdering people. Even if they occasionally sobered up and wanted to govern the country, their enthusiasm was only short-lived. Even the most wise Kublai Khan didn't know how much land and population he had under his rule. The local tyrants thrived on the tax farming system. This was truly the best era for the local tyrants.

But when combined with history, it is really funny. They were still alive and well after fooling around for so long, but when someone finally came out to do something serious to repair the Yellow River, they ended up destroying the country.

Tuotuo probably knew this at the time, but a serious illness requires strong medicine. Tuotuo may have thought that if the river was repaired, it could prolong his life, and if it failed, it would be God's will. Unexpectedly, the final result was a middle value: the river was repaired, but the country was destroyed.

It’s good that it was destroyed. The fall of the Yuan Dynasty welcomed Zhu Yuanzhang, the biggest fan of Kublai Khan in history.

Does Zhu Yuanzhang being a fan of Kublai Khan mean that he swept the country, launched several northern expeditions, and killed more than 900 of Kublai Khan's descendants?

Killing all of Kublai Khan's descendants is the only way to secure Kublai Khan's position. Doesn't that make sense? 狗头.jpg

But Zhu Yuanzhang was really awesome. He was the only grassroots emperor, the son of destiny, and the richest one among those who started from scratch.

When a common man starts an uprising, he has no right to rely on his powerful authority; when he eliminates violence for the people, he has no intention of seeking divine power. Since the First Emperor, only the Han and Ming dynasties were able to govern the country in a just manner!

If we use the title of Roman emperor to describe him, he is the only emperor in thousands of years who is qualified to be called the "Liberator of the World". If we combine this with Zhu Yuanzhang's own account of his grandfather surviving the Battle of Yashan, it does have the flavor of a novel plot.

He drove out the barbarians, restored China, established laws and disciplines, and saved the people. How great is the Hongwu Emperor.

The Edict to the Central Plains was well said: it aimed to save the people from suffering, restore the dignity of the Han officials, drive out the barbarians, and avenge China's humiliation.

Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang: We are awesome! Yang Jian and Zhao Kuangyin: They are really struggling.

However, looking at the history of Hongwu, the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun that the eight emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty had been longing for for 150 years were recovered by Emperor Hongwu in just three months. It's enough to make the God of Ches cry.

Lao Zhu will create opportunities even if there are none, but the God of Che is useless even if he is given the opportunity.

The words spoken slowly and with full weight by Guangmu echoed in the Huagai Palace, making the palace even quieter.

Zhu Biao felt his body trembling slightly. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but this emotion was indeed unfamiliar to him.

Naturally, he was not at all unfamiliar with Zhu Yuanzhang. He was his biological father, his mother's husband, the marshal of the rebel army in his childhood memory, the strict father who excitedly boasted to his mother on the wall of Yingtian Prefecture, and also the king who announced the name of the Ming Dynasty to the world.

Of course, he was not unfamiliar with his father. He had stood by his father's side since he was a child and witnessed with his own eyes that his father's clothes became more and more luxurious, his residence became more and more spacious, and his subordinates became more and more powerful.

And now, with the help of this light curtain of future generations, Zhu Biao for the first time in his life carefully looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar father from a distance.

The years have roughened his temples but made them more majestic, while the wind and frost have battered his face but made it softer.

Is it really that great? Is it really that difficult? Is it really unique?

All kinds of unknown emotions were surging, and Zhu Biao was a little bit at a loss for a moment. In the end, he even hesitated a little and said, "Dad..."

However, this call was instantly drowned out by an exclamation of praise:

"Dad, you are the successor of Hua Gexia, you are truly a godly warrior!!"

The fourth brother, whose face was beaming with excitement, seemed to be inspired by his father's achievements. His cheeks were flushed with excitement:
"In the future, I must follow my father's example and create unprecedented achievements for future generations to commemorate, so that future generations of Chinese people can boast about him like my father does!"

Seeing his elder brother looking at him, Zhu Di, realizing that he had said something a little out of line, waved his hands and said incoherently:
"Brother, I'm not saying I want that... Our father is still alive... No, I mean that the world is so big and those who can make great achievements..."

The more anxious you are to speak, the more mistakes you make. This immediately calmed Zhu Biao down, and he patted his brother's shoulder, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:

"How could I not know what you mean? If you go to Peking and learn military strategies from the general, our Ming Dynasty may have to rely on you in the future!"

As a result, Zhu Di's face showed even more longing, and he looked as if he wished he could grow wings and fly to Beiping right now.

To Zhu Biao, although his fourth brother sometimes acted a little eccentrically, he was much less of a worry than his second and third brothers who were quite thoughtful.

However, the one who is least troublesome is still the fifth brother. Thinking of this, Zhu Biao glanced at Zhu Su and saw that this usually indifferent brother couldn't help but stand up. Next to him was the sixth brother who had a pure smile. Well... if we talk about least troublesome, the sixth brother is also quite troublesome in a sense.

It seemed that his sons were a little noisy, and Zhu Biao finally saw his father looking at him from the side. This face, which he had seen various expressions on, now had a smile that was sincere and full of relaxation.

"If we look at it this way, regardless of the fate of our nation, our Ming Dynasty is still..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Biao heard the sixth brother with a pure smile pointing at the light curtain and suddenly said loudly:
"This daddy is so ugly!"

Emperor Ming's smile froze for a moment, and Zhu Biao sighed in his heart: This sixth brother is indeed only a relief occasionally.

But when he looked up, he couldn't help but say in his mind: It's really ugly!

The face was abnormally bent and stretched, like some strange beast, and the words "Portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang" were clearly written below.

Is this my dad? Zhu Biao looked at the screen and then at his biological father. It cannot be said that there is no resemblance, but it can only be said that they are completely unrelated.

The smile on Dad's face suddenly disappeared, and anger was visibly accumulating on his face.

Fortunately, the words soon flashed on the screen: [Sorry, wrong place]

Then the strange-looking portrait disappeared and was replaced by a portrait that was 70% similar to my father.

But even so, it was difficult for everyone to forget the strange painting just now, and the Huagai Hall fell into an unspeakable silence again.

"Hu Qing must be afraid that there might be someone like Chongba, so he slandered him."

In the end, it was Queen Ma who stepped out to comfort the queen, thus preventing the unspeakable atmosphere from fading into silence.

So Zhu Yuanzhang also said angrily:

"We must forever pacify Liaodong and not allow Hu Qing to have a chance to rise!"

(End of this chapter)