Chongzhen Showdown: Zhu Chongba, the Ming Dynasty Will Be Returned to You

Winter of the 16th year of Chongzhen. Zhu Youjian knelt down in the Ancestral Temple and choked up in front of the portrait of Taizu: "Old ancestor, Li Chuang is going to break the city, Jiannu is sharpening his knife outside the pass, and all the civil and military officials in the dynasty will just cry for poverty... I really can't do anything in this Ming Dynasty. It was you who conquered the country back then, and I have to torment you." "You are an unworthy descendant! The emperor treats you like a bear, which is worse than when I was begging for food. It is really an embarrassment to my old Zhu family!" When Zhu Youjian heard this, he suddenly looked up and saw an old man in black dragon robe standing in front of the dragon chair. The other person has a cinnabar mole on his forehead and a knife hidden in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He is none other than the great emperor Zhu Yuanzhang in the portrait. "Chongba... Grandpa?" Zhu Youjian was so shocked that he couldn't speak incoherently. . . "Back then, I led an army of 24 people from Haozhou. When I attacked Chen Youliang, I was shot through the thigh by an arrow. When I was defending Hongdu, the city wall collapsed three times. How about you, you scared yourself to paralysis before the cannons were fired in the capital?" "Do you really want to throw the blame away? Or do you really want to save Daming?" "My son said that I would return the Ming Dynasty to you. It was just a moment of anger, but I really can't do it anymore!" Zhu Youjian broke out in a cold sweat. Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, with a bit of cruelty in his smile: "Okay, I will live another life." . . . . . .