The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Zhu Yuanzhang was already in a bad mood, and then the noise outside the door made him furious. He shouted angrily.

"Mao Xiang! Why is there such a commotion outside the palace?!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Commander Mao Xiang scrambled into the imperial study, his face deathly pale, terrified out of his wits, and even his speech became stammering.

"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened outside! Strange phenomena have appeared in the sky!!"

Seeing his discomposure,

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart sank. He asked no more questions and strode out of the imperial study.

But just as he stepped out of the palace gate, in the instant he looked up...

Zhu Yuanzhang froze on the spot, his pupils contracted sharply, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

Above the palace, nine golden dragons pulled a magnificent celestial chariot, which crashed straight toward his position.

If it were an ordinary prince, civil or military official, or even an emperor from past dynasties, facing nine real dragons charging down, they would probably have been so terrified that they would have wet themselves and immediately knelt down to beg for mercy.

But who was Zhu Yuanzhang?

He started with a broken bowl, fought his way through the chaotic world alone, and emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood as the Hongwu Emperor!

He is a ruthless and unparalleled figure who started from scratch, swept away all rivals, and drove out the Tartars!

The might of heaven is pressing down? A true dragon is swooping down?

The word "fear" doesn't exist in his dictionary!

Faced with nine giant dragons rushing towards them,

His first reaction was not to retreat or hide, but instead, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his fighting spirit surged to its peak!

Come on!

"Whether you are a celestial being or an ancient demon, if you dare to descend upon the imperial city and exert pressure on us today, then bring it on!"

"If we even frown, it's because you raised this dog!"

Zhu Yuanzhang roared, snatched the sword from Mao Xiang's waist, and kicked him aside.

Clang—!

A cold glint flashed, and a sharp blade was drawn!

He stood tall and straight, holding a sword in one hand, steadily standing in the square in front of the palace.

His imperial aura and battlefield ruthlessness erupted at this moment, and he stared intently at the nine golden dragons charging towards him, ready to fight to the death!

Mao Xiang, who was sitting on the ground, was terrified on the spot, and the guards and eunuchs were even more frightened, not daring to breathe.

Your Majesty... is he going to take on nine true dragons single-handedly?!

But just as a major battle was about to break out.

The nine golden dragons suddenly swung their tails in unison, making a sharp drift in mid-air, abruptly stopping all their momentum!

It was just a feint!

The nine-dragon palanquin hovered steadily in mid-air, slowly descended to the ground, and finally came to a peaceful stop in the square in front of the main gate of the palace.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood there, sword in hand, his face frozen with murderous intent. The sword was still gleaming, and he was still tense, but suddenly the stance vanished.

It's like I've taken my pants off, prepared all the toilet paper, only to find it's BabyBus!

Are you kidding me?

at the same time,

All the imperial guards around were on high alert.

Each of them gripped their long spears and swords tightly, their bodies tense, their expressions solemn yet filled with fear and tension.

At this moment, the backs of countless soldiers were already completely soaked with cold sweat, which dripped down their chins.

Everyone's heart pounded, their eyes fixed on the tightly closed doors of the cloud-carriage.

Nine dragons pulling a chariot, a procession of celestial deities!

No one knows what terrifying or distinguished being will emerge from the car!

The entire palace square was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and on high alert.

With a creak.

The doors of the cloud-borne carriage were fully opened.

A graceful and dignified figure slowly stepped out.

Two small figures followed behind them, Zhu Ming and Xu Miaoyun.

The person had not yet fully landed,

A gentle and peaceful voice rang out first.

To calm the tense crowd.

"Everyone, don't be alarmed, it's me!"

However, none of the soldiers in front of the palace dared to relax even for a moment.

Because Empress Ma's appearance and skin are like those of a young girl, and she is stunningly beautiful, very few people know that she has regained her youth.

Everyone felt that the woman in front of them was noble and beautiful, but they dared not associate her with the dignified and simple Empress.

They all still gripped their weapons tightly, their expressions wary.

But others wouldn't recognize them.

How could Zhu Yuanzhang not recognize him?

He slept in the same bed with the girl last night.

"Hey girl...it's you?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, standing in front of the hall, suddenly narrowed his eyes, his face filled with shock, and the long sword he was holding tightly fell to the ground with a "thud"!

He didn't even bother to pick up his sword; he rushed forward in three strides and grabbed Ma Xiuying's shoulders tightly with both hands.

His gaze was urgent, scrutinizing her from head to toe, carefully examining her body as if afraid she might have suffered even the slightest injury.

Empress Ma smiled gently, her eyes tender as she softly reassured him, "Chongba, it's me who made you worry."

After confirming that Empress Ma was safe and unharmed, Zhu Yuanzhang finally felt relieved.

But then countless questions flooded my mind, my head filled with the scene from just now.

"Girl, how did you get down from that celestial cloud chariot? And those nine golden dragons..."

Zhu Yuanzhang subconsciously turned his head, wanting to point to the nine golden dragons beside him.

But in the blink of an eye,

He was completely stunned!

The nine golden dragons that had just been so powerful and awe-inspiring, hovering in the air, along with the magnificent and breathtaking celestial palace cloud chariot, have all vanished without a trace!

The palace square was completely empty; there wasn't a single dragon, let alone the nine giant dragons!

It was as if the earth-shattering phenomenon had never happened.

Zhu Yuanzhang was completely stunned, frozen in place, muttering to himself, "No... just now that huge nine-dragon palanquin, with nine real dragons... how come it all disappeared in the blink of an eye?!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuying looked apologetic and said softly, "Chongba, I'm sorry to have startled you today. It was all because the little rascal insisted on being naughty. Tomorrow, quickly apologize to your father."

Zhu Ming stepped out from behind Empress Ma, looking up at the bewildered Zhu Yuanzhang with his young, innocent face.

Far from being afraid, he chuckled and praised in a childish voice, "Daddy, I never knew you were so amazing!"

"When those nine dragons charged at us just now, you weren't scared at all. Not bad, I, Uchiha Akira, acknowledge you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realized!

No wonder the Kowloon palanquin appeared out of nowhere and charged straight at me instead of going after someone else!

So this brat was just deliberately scaring his dad!

The truth has finally come to light.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry he laughed on the spot, his rage soaring to the top of his head!

Without saying a word, he took off his cloth shoes, ready to give this naughty little rascal a loving lesson!

Seeing that Old Zhu was enraged and about to spank him, Zhu Ming's face tightened instantly. He quickly took two steps back and shouted loudly:

"Father! You can't hit me!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, holding a shoe in one hand and pointing at Zhu Ming with the other, angrily said, "I'm your father! From ancient times to the present, it's only natural for a father to discipline his son! Why can't I hit him?"

As he spoke, Old Zhu prepared to take action!

As a result, Zhu Ming puffed out his chest and declared confidently, "It's because I've rendered meritorious service to the Ming Dynasty!"

"Today in the northern desert, I single-handedly defeated 100,000 Northern Yuan cavalry! I also saved Uncle Xu's entire army!"

"A meritorious official should not be punished! So you can't beat me!"