"Don't worry, village chief! I have issued a military order in the organization. If we don't build our Zhujia Village well, I will never leave!"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the man in front of him who was talking nonsense and felt confused.
What the hell? How come we, the Ming Dynasty, have become a small Zhujia Village?
How come our majestic Emperor Ming has become the village chief?
"Village chief, I have brought advanced rice technology, which will definitely keep all the villagers well fed!"
"As long as our village works hard, we will be able to have our own bus in time!"
"Who still uses horse-drawn carriages in this day and age? They have been eliminated long ago, and they can now fly in the sky by plane!"
Before Zhu Yuanzhang could figure out Hualong's identity, Hualong had already shocked him.
Not only that, in private conversations, other civil and military officials were also impressed by Hualong.
"Old Li? You asked Li Shanchang of the Ming Dynasty, right? Hey, the rebel was killed by Lao Zhu."
"Old Xu, ask Xu Da? How lucky is he? The emperor behind the Ming Dynasty still has his blood!"
"Xiao Di, are you asking if Zhu Di was a handsome prince in history? Not just a prince, he directly rebelled and became the emperor!"
"Mrs. Ma, after the death of Queen Ma in history, Lao Zhu almost went crazy!"
"After the death of Zhu Biao in the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu went crazy and killed tens of thousands of people in Hu Weiyong's case alone, including many of the founding heroes! Huh? Lao Hu, why are you shaking?"
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Reader comments
Anyone who has read historical novels or knows something about history knows that Zhu Qizhen, the God of War in the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Di in the Battle of Jingnan will all tell their names after knowing it. It would be better for you to remove the names. It is obviously embarrassing to leave questions. And you, a modern person, just say how many minutes the time is. Where did the ancient Tamar people say how many minutes the time was? I am speechless.
I'll give it four points. Regarding poverty alleviation, Da Qin's book is relatively better, but this one is a bit out of line! The conversation between the protagonist and Zhu Yuanzhang is obviously a bit awkward! He says his, you say yours!
The ink stains look so good, I kept scratching my head after reading the ten chapters. Let's get something practical. Even if the protagonist doesn't know that he has traveled through time, doesn't he still need to understand the situation to get out of poverty? It's really annoying to watch it all the time.
I am too impatient to read your book. I am almost dying of anxiety.
In novels, questions are asked without being clear and the answers are ambiguous. Is this really a good way to reduce the number of words?
I write and write and I don't even remember what I'm writing [face covering]
Anyone who has read historical novels or knows something about history knows that Zhu Qizhen, the God of War in the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Di in the Battle of Jingnan will all tell their names after knowing it. It would be better for you to remove the names. It is obviously embarrassing to leave questions. And you, a modern person, just say how many minutes the time is. Where did the ancient Tamar people say how many minutes the time was? I am speechless.
I'll give it four points. Regarding poverty alleviation, Da Qin's book is relatively better, but this one is a bit out of line! The conversation between the protagonist and Zhu Yuanzhang is obviously a bit awkward! He says his, you say yours!
The ink stains look so good, I kept scratching my head after reading the ten chapters. Let's get something practical. Even if the protagonist doesn't know that he has traveled through time, doesn't he still need to understand the situation to get out of poverty? It's really annoying to watch it all the time.
I am too impatient to read your book. I am almost dying of anxiety.
In novels, questions are asked without being clear and the answers are ambiguous. Is this really a good way to reduce the number of words?
I write and write and I don't even remember what I'm writing [face covering]