Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 812: Not an Emperor
Be sure to maintain a good physique.

This is Zhu Yuanzhang’s only request for his eldest son at the moment.

Of course, he also had to worry about the health of his grandson Zhu Xiongying. For a moment, Emperor Ming became more and more impatient about the reform of the Imperial Hospital.

Although Dai Sigong could be said to have outstanding medical skills, he was unable to handle all of them at once. His wife, children, grandchildren, and even the daughters of Xu Da's brothers, whom the fourth son had married, were all suffering from illnesses. He even wanted to issue a "medical summons" or something like that.

After all, looking back at this light curtain, the doctors in the Han and Tang dynasties were either miracle doctors or medicine kings. How can our great Ming Dynasty, which carries on the tradition and makes progress, be without famous doctors?

Of course, Zhu Yuanzhang would never admit this. He actually had a secret dislike for Zhu Yunwen.

After all, recalling the few words related to him in the light curtain, it is not difficult to guess his short experience as an emperor. It was nothing more than the new emperor who pressured the kings to test the sword of the emperor. As a result, the fourth brother led his troops from the north to Jinling, and finally...

What else is there to say in the end?

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head in his heart. The fact that he was remembered for forcing his uncle to death showed that he had no self-awareness. The fact that he could rule the Ming Dynasty but was defeated by the vassal kings on one side showed that he was useless.

The bottom line is that he is not an emperor.

As for the younger generations' jokes about the fourth brother having to thank him for the Hu-Lan case, just ignore them. How could this be his problem? Doesn't our great Ming Dynasty lack generals?

However, he suppressed many thoughts in his mind and looked back at the Huagai Palace with the light curtain standing tall, and Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, officials have always submitted petitions requesting to emulate the previous dynasties in celebrating the emperor's birthday, that is, to hold a birthday banquet for the emperor.

But at that time, the border troubles had not been resolved and the domestic morality had not been improved, so they kept refusing.

It was not until last year when Hu Weiyong dismissed the prime minister that the Ming emperor agreed to all matters concerning the Tianshou Festival with three parts of intention to appease the emperor, four parts of intention to show off his power, and three parts of inexplicable longing for the future of the Ming Dynasty.

The results of it?
All the officials in Jinshen Palace raised their cups to drink Yujiu, while the Empress in Qianqing Palace was ill and visited the sightseeing hall.

The emperor is in a high position and is full of pride and praise for his virtues. Later generations discuss history and praise or criticize the present time.

When he thought that the Ming Dynasty was as solid as an iron wall, a light curtain suddenly appeared in an unpredictable way and showed him a future that was absolutely unacceptable.

Changing the fate of the wife? Changing the fate of the children? All these are to change the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang also saw very clearly how to change it, because this younger generation had never concealed their words, and with his talent as a beggar who ascended to the throne, he could naturally summarize that the expectations of future generations for the Ming Dynasty were nothing more than just these few things.

The clear laws should be implemented in the fields, the northern desert should be integrated into the Chinese nation, and the power should be spread throughout the world to intimidate the barbarians. Only then can the achievements be praised in the ancestral temple and the country.

But the Emperor Ming knows better how difficult these things are. However... with the light curtain and the wisdom of our ancestors, maybe they are not that difficult?

However, these can be regarded as quite long-term plans, so there is no need to worry about them for the time being.

In the hall at the moment, there was Li Shanchang with a gloomy face, the Xu Da brothers who were interested, Li Wenzhong who was eager to try and seemed to have a thousand words to say, the scholars with different expressions, and Mr. Luo whose eyebrows were about to fly to the sky...

Zhu Yuanzhang had a feeling that the palace would be very busy today. However, even if it was busy, it would not prevent him and his sister from watching the Han, Tang and Song dynasties chatting and asking questions on the screen with a relaxed attitude.

Marquis Wu and Emperor Zhaolie talked a lot about the snow in Hebei, and Marquis Huan urged Emperor Song to recover Hebei from time to time.

Emperor Taizong of Tang talked a lot about the Western Regions and the South China Sea, while the ministers of the Zhenguan period talked a lot about opening up the sea. Here is a summary of the difficulties and key points.

Although being questioned, Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty remained calm and composed, and in unison with his prime minister, he explained the plan of the Northern Expedition.

When the kings of the Ming Dynasty saw their names, which could only be read in texts, chatting and laughing on the screen, they were all tempted for a moment.

Among them, Empress Ma still remembered it clearly. She tugged at Zhu Yuanzhang's sleeve, pointed at a small box on the table next to her, and nodded at the light curtain.

Zhu Yuanzhang also understood immediately. This link was somewhat familiar to him. It was somewhat similar to the court furnishings during the Yuanzheng period. He presented the objects for future generations to comment on, and perhaps also compared them with other ancestors.

But when he thought of the merciless comments on the screen and the last words about the Ming treasure notes, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately changed his mind. Without even looking at the small box, he turned around and took a sword from the wall and presented it to him.

“Zhongba…” Empress Ma shook her head in confusion, but in the end she didn’t say much. She just smiled and sighed, “You…”

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted:
"Since I am a precious sword, then I will let the younger generation see what my precious sword looks like."

The words from Huagai Palace could not even be heard outside the palace gate, let alone reach Yecheng which was still in the snow.

Liu Xie moved his butt slightly, getting closer to the fire.

Before today's gathering, he didn't know what the gathering was about, so he wore fancy clothes to show his solemnity, but now he missed his casual clothes that could keep him warm.

However, this was not the thing that most attracted his attention at the moment. After all, Military Advisor Zhuge and General Zhang Fei were constantly writing on pieces of paper and projecting them onto the light curtain, talking with great interest to those unfamiliar names. This was already magical enough for him and Fu Shou.

Moreover, it seems that these people in later generations are also very familiar with the military advisor Zhuge Liang. In their conversations, they often call him Wu Hou disrespectfully, and some even call General Zhang Fei Huan Hou. This makes Liu Xie particularly curious about the details of the "old history" from the mouth of his uncle.

However, what he was most concerned about at the moment was the writing paper that disappeared in the blink of an eye under the light curtain. After all, that thing also passed through his hands.

Liu Bei seemed to have guessed what Liu Xie was thinking, and he stretched out his hand calmly and said:
"Your Majesty, are you concerned about that manifesto? Let's see——"

Following the uncle's gesture, he looked up and discovered that the frequent text exchanges on the light screen had stopped at some point, the dark background turned bright white again, and soon a new picture emerged.

The wide picture suddenly narrowed, and then everything that appeared in the picture made Liu Xie feel novel, whether it was something that was so flat that it seemed to be chiseled from jade, or something that emitted a soft light that seemed to be the legendary night pearl - except that this thing was in the shape of a long strip rather than a sphere.

On the table made of unknown material, Liu Xie saw at a glance the thing that he had just stamped with his seal a moment ago, and the same sound that he had just heard also rang again at this moment.

[Hello, hello, this is Wen Mang, long time no see, dear audience!
Without further ado, let’s get straight to the point!
Today’s vlog is not considered an unboxing, because the boss’s handmade items are not wrapped in boxes this time, so let’s just introduce them one by one according to their interestingness.

So first of all, the manifesto of reviving the Han Dynasty, which is stamped with the imperial seal! 】

(End of this chapter)