When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Bring Ma Xiuying to the modern era.

Go to a private hospital to get vaccinated first.

Then he took Queen Ma for a stroll in the town.

The scene in the small town shocked Ma Xiuying.

The dazzling array of items was beyond Ma Xiuying's imagination.

The scene is completely different from that during the Zhizheng period.

There were people coming and going, traffic, tall buildings, and even without a deep understanding, Ma Xiuying knew that it was much more prosperous than any other place she had been to.

Come to the largest baby store in the city.

Many new mothers and fathers are shopping.

Zhu Ming looked about the same age as Ma Xiuying and was holding a baby.

They were mistaken for a family of three, and a shop assistant immediately came over and greeted them warmly.

Baby beds, stage one and stage two milk powder, all kinds of beautiful and comfortable small clothes, etc.

After a big purchase, I went to other places to buy some toy dolls.
The pickup truck was packed so full that there was hardly any space left.

After returning to the villa, Zhu Ming downloaded some TV series and saved them on his tablet.

After being busy for most of the day, we returned to the Zhizheng period.

The three Zhu Di were laughing and making noises around the young Zhu Biao. They made faces and tickled him, making Zhu Biao laugh.

Zhu Yuanzhang strode over with a beaming face. He smiled and said to Ma Xiuying, "Sister, now you should believe that I am not stupid and my brain is fine, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuying couldn't help but smile and responded in a sweet voice: "Zhongba, I was indeed short-sighted and ignorant before. I never thought that Brother Zhu actually possessed such magical and god-like means!"

After saying that, she turned her head and her eyes fell on the three Zhu Di.

At this moment, Ma Xiuying already knew clearly that the three people in front of her were indeed her biological sons.

Although they were not yet born in this era, the innate mother-son relationship was inseparable. Even with just a quick glance, she could clearly feel the closeness of blood connection.

In an instant, in Ma Xiuying's eyes, the three Zhu Di seemed to have turned into cute cartoon characters with childishness.

There was a glimpse of maternal love in her eyes.

Seeing Ma Xiuying, Zhu Di shouted happily: "Mother, you are back!"

Another one couldn't wait to ask, "Are the things in the car all the goodies that the Queen Mother bought for Big Brother?"

The last one looked at the dazzling array of items with envy: "Diapers, milk powder, baby carriages, transformable toys... Oh my, these are so enviable! I envy my big brother for being able to play with so many fun things when he was a child."

Ma Xiuying smiled sweetly: "You must be hungry, what do you want to eat? I will cook for you myself."

Bozhou City

The young Ming King Han Lin'er has proclaimed himself emperor, and the country is named "Song" and the reign title is "Longfeng".

On the surface, Zhu Yuanzhang was still his subordinate.

At this moment, Han Lin'er was discussing important matters with several ministers in the study.

One of the ministers was heard to say, "I heard that Zhu Yuanzhang has been very popular recently!"

Another minister quickly agreed, "Yes, and it is said that he has received assistance from a mysterious force. I am afraid that he does not take your Majesty seriously now."

The third minister immediately said, "Your Majesty, we must be on guard! This man was born in a poor family and was once a beggar. His background is very different from ours. I'm afraid it's difficult for us to have the same mind and pee in the same pot."

Han Liner couldn't help but frown after hearing this. In the past few days, a lot of information from various parties has been pouring in, making him unable to sleep or eat.

The Red Turban Army was growing stronger and stronger, which should have been a good thing, but these glorious military achievements were not achieved by their own hands, so the situation seemed a little bad.

Han Liner asked, "Have you found out where this mysterious force came from?"

The other ministers looked at each other and finally shook their heads helplessly.

After a while, one of them slowly replied, "Your Majesty, we did hear some news, but it must be all false."

Another person added: "According to the information sent back by our spies in Zhu Yuanzhang's army, that mysterious force came from a completely different time and space."

At this point, everyone looked shocked.

Finally, the man continued, "There are even rumors that this force actually came from Zhu Yuanzhang decades later, and that they sent troops to help the current Zhu Yuanzhang."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell into deathly silence.

Naturally, no one would believe such a ridiculous rumor.

Han Liner couldn't help but snort coldly after hearing this, and said with disdain on his face: "Humph! These situations have long been mentioned in previous intelligence, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is pure nonsense! What about time travel? It's ridiculous! Do you want to say that Emperor Wu of Han and Qin Shihuang will send troops to help us? What nonsense!" He shook his head with a look of contempt.

The minister next to him quickly echoed, "I also think that this is absolutely unbelievable. However, the strength of the army holding high the Yanhuang flag should not be underestimated! The new artillery they possess is far more powerful than any other forces. In just a quarter of an hour, they can easily break through a strong city like Jiqing. It's really shocking! So we have to be wary of this mysterious team." The minister looked at Han Liner worriedly, his eyes full of worry.

Another minister stepped forward, bowed and suggested: "In my humble opinion, Your Majesty might as well write a letter to Zhu Yuanzhang personally, ordering him to lead that mysterious army to meet Your Majesty. If you can successfully use it for your own purposes, it would be great; if not, you must act decisively..." At this point, he made a gesture of wiping his neck, implying that this potential threat should be decisively eliminated.

Han Lin'er nodded slightly, indicating his agreement with the proposal.

Sit at the table, pick up a pen and prepare to write a letter.

After thinking hard for several minutes, I still don't know how to write the most appropriate wording.

Just as he frowned, he suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from afar.

Then, a soldier rushed in in a panic, fell to his knees with a thud, and reported in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! Hundreds of thousands of enemy troops have suddenly emerged outside, and have surrounded the palace, with no way out!"

Han Lin'er's originally calm expression suddenly froze, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt. He stood up quickly with a look of astonishment on his face, widened his eyes and asked anxiously: "Are you telling the truth? Is this really the case?"

The man immediately knelt down and kowtowed, vowing: "How dare I deceive Your Majesty? I swear to heaven that everything I said is true. If I tell even a single lie, I will be struck by five thunderbolts!"

Han Lin'er frowned and his expression became increasingly solemn.

"Could it be... Your Majesty, are you thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang?" The minister at the side echoed, "According to the intelligence we have obtained, this mysterious army is extremely strange. They have mysterious abilities that are like gods and ghosts, and can appear out of thin air in any corner at any time."

Another official also nodded and said, "Master Liu is absolutely right! Otherwise, it would be a pipe dream for a huge army of hundreds of thousands to move around the capital without being noticed!"

"I'm afraid there are many traitors in the court."

When Han Liner heard this, he was furious and trembling all over. He roared loudly, "What a jerk Zhu Yuanzhang! What on earth does he want to do? Is he so bold as to plot a rebellion?"

At this time, several loyal soldiers stood up and expressed their inner concerns and opinions.

One of them clasped his hands together and said in a serious tone, "Your Majesty, Zhu Yuanzhang is no longer the same person he was before. We must not take him lightly!"

Another person continued, "What's more, he is leading hundreds of thousands of troops to surround this place. Judging from his posture, he obviously has bad intentions!"

Not everyone was hostile to Zhu Yuanzhang. Some people had a good impression of him: "In my opinion, maybe Zhu Yuanzhang didn't come here to rebel. Maybe he just wanted to apologize to Your Majesty. Or maybe he came here to introduce the so-called 'Yanhuang' army to Your Majesty."

"I think so too. I know Zhu Yuanzhang well. His early experiences made him want to overthrow the rule of the Yuan Dynasty more than anyone else. Before the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, he would never do anything that would make his loved ones sad and his enemies happy."

If Zhu Yuanzhang only led a team of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people, he would most likely not be able to escape the fate of destruction, and would be powerless to resist like a dead pig waiting to be slaughtered.

However, when Zhu Yuanzhang commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, the situation was completely different.

Even the powerful Han Liner did not dare to act rashly against him at this time.

"Someone, come and invite Marshal Zhu into the palace!"

Following Han Lin'er's order, a eunuch who was delivering the message left.

A quarter of an hour later, the eunuch ran back to the palace in a panic, knelt on his knees with a thud, and reported in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Zhu Yuanzhang actually spoke wildly, Your Majesty must go out of the palace to greet him in person!"

"What? How dare he say such outrageous words!"

When Han Liner heard this, he was immediately furious. His eyes widened, his face flushed red, and he roared angrily, "What a Zhu Chongba! I never thought that you would be such an ambitious person!"

When the many ministers in the hall heard the news, they were all filled with indignation and looked angry.

One of them stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I beg to fight. I am willing to lead the Imperial Guards to compete with Zhu Chongba!"

Seeing this, the other ministers were also excited and echoed the sentiment, expressing their willingness to go together to teach Zhu Yuanzhang a lesson.

For a time, voices of condemnation were heard one after another in the court, and people launched round after round of fierce accusations and criticisms against Zhu Yuanzhang.

In the midst of all the noise and clamor, a loud "bang" was heard.

It turned out that Han Liner slapped the armrest of the dragon throne and stood up: "Shut up, everyone! I have decided to go out of the palace to see what Zhu Yuanzhang wants to do!"

The palace gate slowly opened, and the heavy and solemn sound seemed to foreshadow that a sudden change was about to take place.

Han Liner, wearing golden armor and with a sword hanging from his waist, led several majestic generals and two thousand well-equipped and well-trained guards out of the palace gate with great dignity. Their steps were in unison, and the ground shook slightly with every step.

Han Liner held his head high and his eyes were sharp, but when his gaze fell on the densely packed and endless army not far away, his face turned pale in an instant.

Although he had heard about it before, the shock of actually seeing such a large-scale enemy army with his own eyes was far beyond his imagination. At this moment, he finally realized that there was a huge difference between hearing and seeing with one's own eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang rode a tall and strong black warhorse, standing firmly in front of the army like a mountain.

Holding the reins with a stern look, he showed no sign of approaching Han Liner and his group.

Han Liner's face kept changing as time went by, sometimes as pale as paper, sometimes dark blue and gloomy.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, waved the whip hard, urged the horse under him to speed up, and galloped towards where Zhu Yuanzhang was.

When he was only a few dozen steps away from Zhu Yuanzhang, Han Lin'er's face was already filled with a warm smile.

He shouted loudly: "I heard that General Zhu has been attacking cities and strongholds recently, and he has been invincible in every battle. He is indeed invincible! He is indeed the most trusted general of mine, and it is a blessing for Song! But I don't know why the general has brought so many troops here this time?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and laughed loudly, his voice shaking the sky: "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. These people and horses in front of us are not our subordinates. The real commander is this one--" As he said this, he stepped aside and showed the person behind him to everyone.

Han Liner looked in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang's finger and saw a burly man with an extraordinary bearing sitting on a snow-white warhorse. This man had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, as sharp as an eagle, and exuded a frightening majesty.

Before Han Liner could ask, the man coldly announced his name: "Zhu Di of the Ten Thousand Dynasties Alliance!"

Even though he had guessed it, Han Liner was still a little surprised: "You are the commander of the Wanchao coalition army! I don't know why General Zhu came here. I think our Song Dynasty has not offended your army."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "The Song Dynasty has already perished. I came here to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and unify the Central Plains."

Han Liner was furious, but he didn't dare to show it: "General, you are joking. This Song Dynasty is not the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhu Di of Wan Dynasty shook his head: "It's all the same. I won't beat around the bush with you. If you know what's good for you, there is still a place for you in the Xin Dynasty. Otherwise, you will perish with your Song Dynasty."

Hearing this, Han Liner stood there with a gloomy look on his face.

Wanchao Zhu Di continued, "I heard that although you are the Emperor of Song, the power is actually in the hands of Liu Futong. You might be overthrown one day. There is no need to hold on. I am an upright commander. If you plan to resist to the end, then return to the palace to reorganize your troops and we will have a great battle. However, before that, I would like to ask you to take a look at the cannons of my Wanchao coalition army."

A wave of his arm.

Dozens of cannons suddenly made earth-shaking noises.

The shells landed accurately on the palace wall.

Under Han Liner's shocked gaze, the city wall, which had been intact before, had now collapsed several feet.

"How about it? Does the power of this Kruger Cannon impress you?"

Just a bombardment.

Then they blasted open several feet of the city wall.

If there were a few more rounds, Han Liner had no doubt that relying on the city wall would be of no use at all.

After the collapse, the coalition forces of all dynasties could rush into the palace directly from the collapsed area.

With hundreds of thousands of people, it is enough to massacre the imperial palace several times.

Han Lin'er's face turned pale, and he knew in his heart that the Song Dynasty was over.

"Good tricks, I admire you. I, the Song Dynasty, am willing to submit to you, General!" (End of this chapter)