When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Great Qin Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang and his men suddenly appeared and almost slammed the First Emperor in the face.

"Lao Zhu, why are you here?"

Old Zhu laughed: "I just want to find you to have a drink."

Then he pulled Zhu Yunwen and said, "Brother Zheng, this is our grandson. Yunwen, this is your grandfather, the First Emperor. Hurry up and call him grandpa!"

Having had the experience of going to the Sui Dynasty and being informed in advance, Zhu Yunwen quickly responded: "Grandson Yunwen has met Grandpa Qin Shi Huang!"

If you want to get along well in Daqin, you must pay homage to the leader.

The First Emperor is undoubtedly the biggest mountain.

More than ten years of begging life was also a test for Zhu Yunwen.

"Is this the King of Bowls from Old Yang's side?" The First Emperor had heard of Zhu Yunwen's deeds.

The more diligent the emperor is, the faster the country will be over.

Old Zhu shook his head: "That one is from the Jianwen Ming Dynasty, and this one is from the Yongle Ming Dynasty."

"I see. No wonder this one looks much older than that one. Old Zhu, are you here for something else this time?"

on the wine table.

Old Zhu explained his purpose.

The First Emperor stroked his beard and looked at Zhu Yunwen. "Although you have poor vision and your trusted aides are all bad teammates, your vision is still good this time. You know to come to Daqin to start a business, and you can plagiarize any Tang poetry, Song lyrics, Yuan opera, etc."

Old Zhu smiled bitterly: "If I had such foresight when I was the emperor, it would have been great. In the end, such a great dynasty was destroyed."

"Leave it to me. Tomorrow, I will have someone mortar a piece of land and invest some money. I believe the entrepreneurial bowl factory will be built soon. However, I am not without conditions."

Old Zhu nodded: "Brother Zheng, whatever you want to say, I will agree to it on behalf of Yunwen."

"It's not a big deal. After all, if I build a factory here and you help secretly, it will definitely be bigger. It will also boost the economy of Daqin and provide many jobs for Daqin. In the end, Daqin is the one that gets the advantage. However, you also know that I, Lao Ying, also like poetry and articles. How about this? Half of the poems and articles in the future will be signed with my name. What do you think?" The First Emperor said after a moment of hesitation.

There was a flash of surprise in Old Zhu's eyes. It turned out that he wanted to plagiarize poems and articles from later generations.

Zhu Yunwen discovered it when he visited a bowl factory in the Sui Dynasty.

Many poems are signed with Yang Guang.

Of course, Zhu Yunwen didn't care much about this.

What we care about is the production of various bowls.

And since they were cooperating with the emperor, who would dare to cause trouble for the bowl factory?

"Don't worry, Grandpa Huang. I will definitely select some classics for you to seal when the time comes."

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Zhu Ming smiled and said, "If we are talking about the chapters that will be passed down through the ages, how about starting with the "Fu on Afang Palace"?"

The Emperor's expression changed: "Forget it."

Qin Shi Huang always treasured this article and used it to remind himself at all times.

Alas! It was the six states that destroyed the Qin, not Qin. It was Qin that destroyed the Qin, not the world. Alas! If the six states had loved their people, they would have been able to resist Qin. If Qin had loved the people of the six states, they would have been able to rule for three generations and even for ten thousand generations. Who could have destroyed them? The Qin people had no time to mourn themselves, but later generations mourned them. If later generations mourned but did not learn from them, they would also make later generations mourn for later generations.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this was written by a dynasty after the fall of the Qin Dynasty.

The key point is that the construction plan of Afang Palace has been cancelled.

Even the Afang Palace is gone, where can I write poetry?

Yongle Ming Dynasty
One month is enough time to visit Wala.

I have traveled to many places, including some surrounding countries.

The number of soldiers sent by Emperor Yongle Zhu Di alone reached tens of thousands.

Not only abroad, but also many places in China have retained some map people.

To prevent any other vassal king from launching another campaign of Jingnan.

It's almost time.

Zhu Ming began to teleport his army.

The Wala chief drank a lot and went out to get water.

Put halfway.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of troops appeared in front of him, staring at him hungrily.

"Damn it, am I just drunk? Why are there so many people suddenly in front of me?"

The patriarch hasn't reacted yet.

Yongle Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "I didn't expect that I would catch a big fish just after I came here. This is the leader of the Wala tribe. Tie him up immediately!"

Several soldiers came over, took out ropes and tied up the Wala leader tightly.

Tens of thousands of troops appeared, and the Oirat people who were gathering not far away could see them clearly.

Panic and confusion.

The army appeared suddenly and the Oirat people were not mentally prepared at all.

There is no defense at all.

The allied forces of all dynasties were ready to go.

The results speak for themselves.

Without losing a single life, they captured all the surrounding Oirat people.

Those who can come here to gather with the clan leader have high status in the Wala tribe.

Almost all the high-ranking officials of the Wala tribe were captured in one fell swoop.

"Hahahaha, in just this short period of time, the results achieved are greater than those achieved in my first expedition to Mobei!" Yongle Zhu Di laughed heartily after counting.

Zhu Di of the coalition army sighed slightly: "Unconsciously, the former great enemy has now become a weak chicken."

Zhu Ming said: "It's better to be a weakling, at least there are no casualties. This is the dimensionality reduction attack brought by technology. If your technology lags behind one day, you will become the one being crushed."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing will not happen." Zhu Di of the coalition said confidently.

After dealing with Wala.

Zhu Ming once again led his soldiers to travel around and clean up the countries surrounding the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the coalition forces, Zhu Di ate and drank in the army, commanded millions of troops, and fought in various dynasties every day.

Yongle Zhu Di was envious: "Can we discuss something?"

Zhu Di of the coalition army asked, "What's the matter?"

"How about you come to my side and be the emperor? I will command the army for you and go to various dynasties to fight. What do you think?" Yongle Zhu Di took out the throne.

Zhu Di of the coalition army was furious when he heard this: "Don't even think about it. A mere throne can be compared with me, the Grand Marshal of the Ten Thousand Dynasties Coalition Army. Besides, I am the emperor and I rule the Ming Dynasty. If you want to live out your emperor addiction, just go to my Ming Dynasty."

"You are me and I am you. You can't be fighting every day while I stay in the palace every day. This is not fair!" Yongle Zhu Di protested.

If we can fight wars every day, the throne is nothing. We can abdicate it now!

Zhu Di of the coalition army looked at his other self warily. He knew himself very well. In the past, he always felt that there were always villains who wanted to harm him.

Now it feels like there are always villains who are jealous of my coalition forces!
"If you think it's unfair, we also have the Yongle Ming Dynasty, you can take it. As for the coalition, it's impossible!"

Yongle Zhu Di shouted: "You can't eat meat and not let me drink any soup, right? Millions of troops must need a lot of generals. So, I will be a general under you, and you can let me lead hundreds of thousands of troops to satisfy my desire. You know my military attainments better than me, I am sure I will become more powerful as I get older!"

"Hehe, at least half of the famous generals in each dynasty are in the coalition forces. There are four Li Jings, whom you admire the most. There is no place for you. You'd better be the emperor honestly. You can't rebel in the Jingnan Campaign and end up in vain." Zhu Di refused to give in to the coalition forces no matter what.

You must be kidding. Today I ask you to lead hundreds of thousands of troops, but tomorrow you will ask for a million.

With the blessing of his status as an emperor, he might become the deputy commander-in-chief one day, and even threaten his position as the commander-in-chief.

Zhu Di of the coalition army cursed in his heart, I never thought that one day I would have to be on guard against myself.

Seeing that it wouldn't work with the coalition forces, Zhu Di.

Yongle Zhu Di approached Zhu Ming and invited Old Zhu to put pressure on him together.

Old Zhu cursed: "You bastards, look at the two of you, all you do is fight every day. If it were me, you two would just be occupying the toilet without doing anything. You might as well just give up the throne!"

Zhu Di of the coalition army immediately said, "No problem. I will abdicate when I return. Last time I returned, I didn't recognize more than half of the ministers in the court. When I returned to the palace, I was stopped several times by the palace maids and eunuchs."

Yongle Zhu Di was unwilling to lag behind: "I have no problem either. Chi'er is in charge of government affairs most of the time. He is much more skilled than me."

Old Zhu kicked each of them: "Rebellious sons, all of you are rebellious sons, get out of here right now!"

Zhu Di of the coalition forces returned to Ming Dynasty.

He hurried to the court.

The ministers who were discussing matters were stunned when they saw Zhu Di.

After all, this real Majesty rarely comes back.

"Why is father back?" Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Di said solemnly: "I came back to do something, and I will leave after I finish it. Chi'er, I plan to abdicate the throne to you now!"

When Zhu Gaochi heard the news, he was stunned for a moment. It was too sudden.

The ministers present were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Di came back this time, he immediately threw out a trump card.

As for Emperor Zhu Di, he had no sense of existence at all.

Even the historians didn’t know how to write it.

Zhu Gaochi came back to his senses and asked hurriedly: "Father, has something happened? Do you really want to think about it carefully?"

Zhu Di replied without hesitation: "What else is there to consider? If we delay any further, the position of the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces will probably fall into the hands of others! Fang Xiaoru, you must immediately draft an imperial edict and complete it within a quarter of an hour!"

Fang Xiaoru knew Zhu Di's character and determination very well. He did not dare to say much, but only replied respectfully: "I obey your order!"

In fact, if it were any other emperor, the ministers would definitely try their best to dissuade him, fearing that there might be some conspiracy or change hidden.

But for Zhu Di, whose main job was to fight in wars and whose second job was to be an emperor, everyone knew that he only wanted to fight on the battlefield and had little interest in state affairs.

Since he ascended the throne, he has only appeared in court a few times.

Even if he occasionally shows up, he basically doesn't care about government affairs.

There was even one time when the venue for court sessions was changed and he himself didn't know where to go and had to ask around to find it.

Not long after, Fang Xiaoru presented the carefully written imperial edict to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di took the imperial edict, took the seal from Zhu Gaochi, and stamped it firmly.

Then, he looked at Zhu Gaochi solemnly and said earnestly: "Chi'er, from now on, you will be the new emperor. You must work diligently and do not disappoint your father's high expectations of you!"

Zhu Gaochi's eyes flashed with determination, and he responded solemnly: "I will live up to everyone's expectations and do my best for the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Di came and left quickly.

Zhu Gaochi and a group of ministers were left in chaos.

"I see your Majesty!"

"Now that Your Majesty has ascended the throne, shouldn't we change the reign title? We also need to prepare for the coronation ceremony."

Zhu Gaochi shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when we are free. We were just talking about something that was interrupted by our father. Let's continue with the previous meeting. I think that is not right. I am the emperor now. I think..."

After Emperor Yongle Zhu Di returned to the palace, he immediately summoned all the ministers to discuss important matters.

Everyone gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

Zhu Di sat upright on the dragon throne and said with a serious face: "I summoned you all here today to discuss the matter of abdication."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone that caused a thousand waves, and there was an uproar in the court.

The ministers knelt on the ground and kowtowed, advising in unison: "Your Majesty is wise. The country is prosperous now, and you are in good health and full of energy. It is really not appropriate for you to abdicate lightly!" They spoke earnestly, and their eyes revealed deep worry and confusion.

However, Zhu Di was unmoved. He slammed the table and said sternly: "How could I joke about this matter with you? In the future, I will lead the coalition forces of all dynasties to fight in all directions. How can I have the leisure time to deal with the tedious state affairs!" After that, he stood up and looked into the distance with a firm look, as if he had already seen the scene of iron horses and smoke on the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, the ministers present immediately understood the reason.

They knew Zhu Di's character very well. This ambitious emperor was keen on expanding territory all his life. If he really had the opportunity to command a large army to conquer the world, then the throne might no longer be very attractive to him.

Thinking of this, the ministers no longer objected, but lowered their heads silently to show their obedience.

At this moment, Zhu Di suddenly changed the subject: "However, before I abdicate, there is one thing I must do - that is to eradicate the Sun family! This villain has bewitched the people and disrupted the government, causing the people to suffer. If we don't eliminate them, we will not be able to appease the public anger!"

Before he finished speaking, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The ministers were all shocked when they heard this and looked at each other, but no one dared to raise any objections.

This is a ruthless person who can kill ten generations of a clan, and the Sun family is just a small family, so it doesn't matter if he is killed.

After the two Zhu Di abdicated, they got together.

The Yongle Ming Dynasty also followed the example of other dynasties and dispatched an army of 200,000 to 300,000 to join the coalition forces of all dynasties.

"I brought more than 200,000 people, and you let me lead an army of 100,000?" Yongle Zhu Di said angrily.

"One hundred thousand troops is already a lot. To go further, you need to show your military achievements. You are a newcomer, but you can lead an army of one hundred thousand. This is because you sent two or three hundred thousand troops. And these one hundred thousand troops will definitely beat the people you brought."

Yongle Zhu Di couldn't help but ask: "How many troops did you command at the beginning?"

"Millions of troops, probably. After all, I'm in luck!" Zhu Di of the coalition said with a smile, "Now you are leading an army of 100,000 to garrison in Daqin. The Xiongnu over there are looking for trouble, and it won't be long before a war breaks out!"

"Fight the Huns, I understand!" Yongle Zhu Di originally wanted to argue, but when he heard that there was a war to fight, he immediately became excited.

Especially when fighting against foreigners.

Zhu Ming felt that he had not appeared in the court for a long time.

Return to the Dragon Dynasty.

The imperial study was empty.

The stool is not even warm yet.

A prompting voice came from my mind: "A guest from Dajin is coming, please go and greet him!"

"Guests from Dajin?"

The Great Jin Dynasty has a relatively low presence in history. If you don't look up the information, the historical level of the Ming Dynasty is so low that you don't even know who the founding emperor was. (End of this chapter)