Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunxi was well aware of the tragedy of Jianwen's reduction of vassal status. On the surface, he pretended to be a dandy, but secretly he was madly building muskets and stationing troops, ready to raise troops at any time to protect himself.
But he didn't know that all Lao Zhu's family could hear his voice!
"Brother is going to die of illness? We must save him quickly, otherwise the throne will fall into the hands of that hypocrite Zhu Yunwen!" Lao Zhu was shocked and rescued Zhu Biao overnight.
It was not until the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu that Lao Zhu decided to fake his own death to go fishing in order to completely clean up the court.
In front of the hospital bed, Zhu Yunwen cried heartbreakingly. But Lao Zhu heard Zhu Yunxi's inner voice: "The old man has finally run out of anger! Uncle Lan Yu, seal off the nine gates for me. I will grab the throne today!"
That night, Zhu Yunxi led a battalion of three thousand fire guns to kick open the gate of Fengtian Palace, only to see Lao Zhu sitting on the dragon chair, with Queen Ma and Zhu Biao looking at him with smiles.
"My dear grandson, the speed of your rebellion is faster than when we conquered the world!"
Reader comments
In the AI article, the chronological order is wrong a lot. Some people were beheaded and came back later
The first chapter was written just after the time travel, and it took many years to write the next chapter. AI generation is undoubtedly
In the AI article, the chronological order is wrong a lot. Some people were beheaded and came back later
The first chapter was written just after the time travel, and it took many years to write the next chapter. AI generation is undoubtedly