When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Several rounds of powerful cannons roared in unison, spurting out hot flames and huge shells, streaking across the sky like meteors and slamming into the target area. At the same time, a dense group of drones whizzed by, carrying deadly bombs, pouring down from the sky like raindrops.

Under this horrific attack, Sun Ce and others were terrified, their faces turned pale as paper, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

They had already been frightened out of their wits and completely lost the courage and will to resist.

At this moment, they could only stand still, not daring to move, and wait quietly for the coalition forces of all dynasties to come and take over everything.

With the cooperation of Sun Ce.

Zheng He took control of this place without much effort.

A pitch-black transmission channel appeared, and Zhu Ming was instantly teleported to the imperial city.

Emperor Jing of Han was sitting in the empty hall with two other people, playing Landlord out of boredom.

When they saw Zhu Ming suddenly appear, Emperor Jing of Han was quick to throw the bad cards in his hand into the deck, then looked at Zhu Ming expectantly and asked, "Little Zhu, do you have any good news to tell us?"

Zhu Ming smiled slightly and replied in a relaxed tone: "Of course! How could there be bad news when the coalition forces of all dynasties come in person?" Then, he told Emperor Jing of Han in detail about the situation on Sun Ce's side.

After listening to Zhu Ming's narration, Emperor Jing of Han couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Hahahaha... Now that Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Ce and his son have all been successfully captured by us, it seems that the situation of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty will never happen again!"

Zhu Ming frowned slightly and warned calmly: "Don't be too happy too soon. Although the current situation is very favorable to us, the key lies in whether we can effectively govern the country. If the subsequent ruling method is as chaotic and disorderly as the later Jin Dynasty, I am afraid that this Han Dynasty will eventually fail. It would be better to let it disappear now."

in history.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were constant conflicts in the world, which eventually led to the formation of the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu.

After years of war and power struggles, the three kingdoms were finally unified by the Jin Dynasty.

It is a pity that the various actions of the Jin Dynasty throughout history are so difficult to describe in words.

Its internal political corruption is like a terminal illness; its social unrest is like a prairie fire, getting worse and worse.

A terrible disaster has befallen us—the Five Barbarians Invading China!
The Hu tribes from the north rushed into the Central Plains like hungry wolves, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. They brought not only war and killing, but also caused unprecedented damage to the Central Plains, which seriously damaged its vitality.

Countless innocent Han people lost their lives in this brutal turmoil, and the entire Han ethnic group almost became a minority.

It is called the darkest era for the Han people.

Emperor Jing of Han had heard some news about the Great Jin before.

My blood pressure soared and I have been taking antihypertensive drugs to control it until now.

"Hmph! King Potato, rest assured. Our Han Dynasty will never be as incompetent and corrupt as the Jin Dynasty. Our Han Dynasty has already clearly written in black and white that direct blood relatives and collateral blood relatives within three generations are prohibited from marrying.

I even added two more generations compared to yours.

Marriage between collateral relatives within five generations is prohibited.

If there really comes a day when, after we die, an extremely stupid emperor appears in the Han Dynasty, you don't need to hesitate. Just lead the army to destroy him, and then re-select a person with both moral integrity and talent from among the many wise and capable people to ascend the throne.

It doesn't matter who you choose, as long as you keep the name of the country Han."

Zhu Ming nodded and said, "No problem. If something like this really happens, I will lead the team myself and remove the tumor for you.

In addition, although with the assistance of the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Dynasties, all places have soon been brought back under the control of the imperial court, if there are not enough capable officials to govern them properly, it will not be long before many troubles arise again.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to select more outstanding talents to serve in government positions at all levels, so as to ensure the long-term stability of the country!"

After Emperor Jing of Han and Emperor Wu of Han looked at each other for a moment, they both sighed softly at the same time, and an expression of helplessness that was difficult to conceal appeared on their faces.

Old Zhu was busy arresting corrupt officials on a large scale and was having a great time.

They could only watch all this happen, feeling depressed.

As a large number of officials were taken away by Zhu Yuanzhang for investigation, the affairs of the court fell into chaos for a time.

Emperor Jing of Han, Emperor Wu of Han and several ministers had nothing to do during court sessions and had to pass the time by playing Landlord.

Faced with such a situation, Emperor Jing of Han did not just sit there and wait.

He also knew that it was already the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he could imagine what the court was like.

At that time, although many places still obeyed the imperial edicts on the surface, in reality they were almost independent and divided.

Emperor Jing of Han and Emperor Wu of Han had already taken action and sent people to post recruitment notices all over the country to recruit talents from all over the world.

Not only that, for those famous figures in history, such as the extremely wise Zhuge Liang, envoys were specially sent to invite them to come out of retirement.

On the other side, Zhu Ming nodded slightly to show his approval after hearing this.

Then he turned and left, continuing to devote himself to the great cause of helping to revive the country.

With the help of Zhu Ming.

They roamed across the country, launching round after round of fierce attacks on the separatist forces that had their own troops.

At this time, the Three Kingdoms period had not yet begun, and there were only a few forces that could truly shape the situation.

The coalition forces of all nations were completely attacking at a dimensionality reduction rate.

The troops were divided into several groups and attacked simultaneously. Wherever they passed, they were unstoppable and defeated and subdued the separatist forces one after another.

Not long after, the Han Dynasty, which had been shaky and turbulent, finally regained its former peace.

The court became lively again.

Among them were officials who had passed Zhu Yuanzhang's strict examination and were able to remain in office, as well as capable and virtuous officials left behind by Emperor Jing of Han and Emperor Wu of Han.

Of course, there are even more new faces who come with full of ambition and talent to serve the country and jointly create a new era.

Emperor Jing of Han seized the opportunity keenly and decisively implemented a series of new policy reforms.

These new policies were not imagined out of thin air, but were the result of practice and testing over many dynasties, accumulating rich experience and wisdom.

Of course, in order to better adapt to the specific situation and problems facing the Han Dynasty at that time, Emperor Jing of Han asked the newly formed court ministers to discuss and make subtle adjustments.

For this, he also received a lot of admiration.

After all, these policies were proposed by more than 20 emperors for reference by later generations.

In ancient times, it would have been absolutely amazing, and the ministers present were amazed and praised him, worthy of being Emperor Jing of Han during the reign of Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing.

The Han Dynasty gradually entered a stage of recuperation.

The national strength is like the grass and trees that revive in spring, accumulating and growing again bit by bit.

In another time and space, Zhu Ming was lying lazily on the bed, playing leisurely with his mobile phone in his hand.

Suddenly, a clear reminder sounded in his mind - "Ding! There are visitors from the Song Dynasty, please go and greet them."

The sudden sound made Zhu Ming jump up from the bed instantly.

Zhu Ming said to himself, "Visitors from the Song Dynasty? I really don't know which emperor of the Song Dynasty it could be. But never mind, whoever it is, he will show up sooner or later. But since he is a visitor from the Song Dynasty, I have to find Lao Zhao. Every time I see him, I have to tell him that if someone from the Song Dynasty comes, I should notify him immediately."

Inside the imperial palace of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Kuangyin, who had just finished his morning court session, walked leisurely between the palaces at a relaxed pace.

The imperial palace has undergone tremendous changes at this moment. If other time travelers accidentally break in here at this time, they will probably be confused and question whether what they see is really the Song Dynasty recorded in history.

Musical melodies of different styles can be heard in every corner of the palace.

I saw a dozen palace maids dancing to the cheerful and dynamic Little Apple, with bright smiles on their faces.

When they saw Zhao Kuangyin approaching, the palace maids did not show any fear. Instead, they smiled and greeted him gracefully and cordially.

The atmosphere seemed exceptionally harmonious and peaceful, without any trace of the depressing and tense atmosphere of the imperial palace in ancient feudal society.

The sun shines on the ground, and the breeze blows the leaves, making a slight rustling sound.

Old Zhao walked briskly to the spacious training ground with a confident smile on his face.

I saw him skillfully turning on the audio equipment beside him, and a burst of passionate music started playing, which was his favorite BGM.

The rhythm of the music is as powerful as drum beats, as if it can inspire the infinite power hidden in the human body.

Lao Zhao stood steadily in front of a huge sandbag, adjusted his breathing, and began to swing his fists.

Each punch was accompanied by a strong wind, and it hit the sandbag with a dull and loud sound.

"Ninety-eight!" Old Zhao counted the number of punches he threw in a low voice, his voice firm and clear.

"Ninety-nine!" Sweat gradually soaked his clothes, but his movements were still smooth and natural, without any sign of fatigue.

"One hundred!" After the last punch landed, Lao Zhao let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with satisfaction.

At this moment, a chuckle came from not far away: "Not bad, among all the emperors, you are the only one who has persisted in practicing martial arts."

When Old Zhao heard the sound, he looked over and saw Zhu Ming sitting on a stone bench next to him, leisurely holding a cup of steaming hot tea and slowly sipping it.

Old Zhao was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "Hey, when did you come here? I didn't even notice you."

Zhu Ming took another sip of tea and replied with a smile: "I have been here since you threw your first punch."

After hearing this, Old Zhao laughed and said teasingly, "Why, are you afraid that you can't beat me, so you deliberately wait until I have used up a lot of my energy before you dare to show up and speak?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Ming's forehead was instantly covered with black lines. He glared at Lao Zhao and said, "You think too much. If it were a few years ago, maybe what you said would be possible. But now, with your skills, even if there are ten of you, I can easily deal with them. If you sweat a drop, I lose. Even if I sit here and act as a sandbag, I can tire you out."

Old Zhao thought of the previous competition and was extremely depressed: "Damn it, I never saw you exercise. Every day you either sit or lie down, but your strength is getting stronger. It's really unfair."

"Do you understand talent? Frieza was able to advance from Super Saiyan 1 to Super Saiyan Blue in just three months. His strength increased by who knows how many times. I have only improved by that much."

Although Lao Zhao often goes to the afterlife, he definitely doesn't know who Frieza is.

"Why did you come here suddenly? Are you here to sign in? I have always suspected that you have a sign-in system. Signing in with me is equivalent to practicing for a year."

"Hey, guess what."

"Hanging people have no moral principles."

Zhu Ming took a sip of the tea in the cup, watching the tea gradually run dry. He slowly put down the cup and said, "There's a new emperor in the Song Dynasty. Do you want to go over and take a look at the excitement?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Zhao, who was sitting next to him, jumped up from his chair as if his butt was on fire.

His face was flushed and he was extremely excited. His two fists collided involuntarily with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Really? That's great! After so many times, it's finally the turn of our Great Song! Hehehe..." Old Zhao was so excited that he was a little incoherent, "I want to see which emperor it is this time. It would be great if it's those two captured losers. I dream day and night about beating them up with my own hands!"

At this point, Lao Zhao gritted his teeth, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

Zhu Ming nodded slightly, and after a little thought, he analyzed: "As far as I know, there have been a total of 18 emperors since the founding of the Song Dynasty. Excluding those who have already appeared, there is about a 1 in 7 chance that the emperor who came this time will be the two people you have been thinking about."

Old Zhao became more and more impatient and urged Zhu Ming anxiously: "Come on, come on, don't dawdle, let's go! The sooner we go, the sooner we can find out who it is. I hope it's one of them. I don't want to wait until the day I am buried and these two shameful cowards still haven't shown up!"

Seeing this, Zhu Ming hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't we tell the other two first? I guess they are also very curious."

Old Zhao shook his head without hesitation and answered firmly: "No need! With my ability, I can handle it alone. If I call the two of them, my chances of teaching them a lesson will probably be reduced by half!"

After saying that, Lao Zhao strode towards the door at a brisk pace. Zhu Ming smiled helplessly and had to quickly follow him.

In a warehouse in the Happy Farm field, the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere was broken by a sudden change.

Two dark shadows suddenly appeared in the air, causing a slight air flow fluctuation.

"Hey, what happened? Why is it so dark all of a sudden?" One of them asked in confusion, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice. As he spoke, he carefully stretched out his hand and tried to feel the surrounding environment.

The other man quickly protected the former and said nervously: "Your Majesty, be careful. It might be the Jin people outside the city who are behind this. These Jin people are cruel and cunning, and they must be on guard!"

"The Jin people still have this ability? What should we do?" The man called His Majesty sounded a little anxious, with his brows tightly furrowed.

"Your Majesty, please be patient. I will contact the others right away."

A few minutes passed, and there was still deathly silence all around, with no response coming.

"Your Majesty, the situation seems a little bad. We seem to have come to an unknown place, and this looks like a secret room." The minister said solemnly.

"Minister Li, don't talk nonsense! I was just walking in the back garden just now, how could I be here in the blink of an eye? Could it be that a house really fell from the sky and trapped us two here?" The emperor widened his eyes and retorted in disbelief. (End of this chapter)