When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Chapter 8 What? Our second one is dead too!
Before coming to Ming Dynasty.

Taking into account the scarcity of various seasonings in ancient times.

Zhu Ming brought a lot of food.

Including lots of snacks!
He returned to the temple with a big bag of snacks in his hand.

"Come here, nephew, uncle will give you some candy. This is White Rabbit Milk Candy. But you are still young, so you can't eat too much in one day, otherwise you will get a toothache!"

Colorful packaging.

Where have I seen Zhu Xiongying before?

Can't wait to pick up the candy and eat it!

"Wait, tear off the outer packaging first!"

It was the first time that Zhu Ming saw someone eating sweets so voluntarily, so he quickly taught Zhu Xiongying.

“Yummy, so delicious!”

As soon as the candy entered his mouth, Zhu Xiongying shouted with joy.

"Grandpa Emperor, Grandma Emperor, Father, you should try it too!"

"Haha, our eldest grandson is filial!"

After Lao Zhu and his companions took it, they tore off the packaging.

Put it in your mouth.

My eyes widened instantly: "So sweet, so delicious!"

“I never thought this thing called milk candy would be so delicious!”

It starts with toffee.

Zhu Xiongying was looking forward to the remaining snacks.

Watching my eldest grandson bring me a snack from time to time.

Old Zhu has a kind face.

Pulling Zhu Ming aside, he asked in a low voice.

"According to the history you told me, my banner was gone. Then who did I pass the throne to? Was it my eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Xiongying who was sitting at the table.

Zhu Ming hesitated for a moment: "Old Zhu, it's getting late today, how about we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Is it getting late?" Old Zhu looked at the dazzling sunlight outside.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

His face straightened and he asked seriously, "Boy, tell me honestly, to whom did our throne pass on? Did it really not pass on to Xiongying?"

Zhu Ming nodded: "The second emperor of the Ming Dynasty is indeed someone else!"

"How is that possible? Our eldest grandson is so adorable and filial. If not him, who else can I pass it on to?" Old Zhu had a look of disbelief on his face, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"If Zhu Biao is gone, who will Your Majesty choose as the successor?"

Old Zhu has never thought about this matter.

Bow your head and think!
"Biao'er is gone, and he's not our eldest grandson. Could it be the second son Zhu Chong?" Old Zhu frowned and muttered to himself, his tone uncertain.

If Zhu Biao was gone, Zhu Chong would become the eldest son of the emperor!
From this point of view, the possibility of inheriting the throne is indeed not small.

Zhu Chong had already been enfeoffed.

Committing evil in the vassal state!
Old Zhu had heard of these things a long time ago.

He felt that it was unlikely, so he passed the throne to the second son.

Zhu Ming shook his head: "Not the second one, in the 28th year of Hongwu, Zhu Chong died!"

"What did you say? We also have lost our second brother!" Old Zhu shouted in shock and anger.

Queen Ma in the distance looked up.

Seeing this, Old Zhu hurriedly pulled Zhu Ming outside.

He asked sternly, "Are you kidding me? The second brother has been having fun all day long without any pressure. How could he die so early?"

"Seeking pleasure? You should know what Zhu Chong is like, Old Zhu. You have brought disaster to the territory and caused the wrath of heaven and people, and you call this seeking pleasure!" Zhu Ming snorted coldly and asked back.

Old Zhu also knew something about what Zhu Chong had done.

"No way, even though it's a bit of a jerk, it's not as exaggerated as causing the wrath of heaven and people!"

"Exaggeration?" "Let me give you some well-documented atrocities.

He embezzled military pay in his fiefdom, causing many military households to become impoverished and sell their children.

Oppressing the people, fighting, and hurting lives!

He took possession of pregnant women, abducted hundreds of young girls, and castrated young children, resulting in the deaths of many children as old as Zhu Xiongying.

He embarked on a massive construction project and forced the military and civilians to build pavilions, terraces and ponds in the palace for his own amusement, in which he and his concubine Deng tortured the palace maids for fun!
He favored his concubine Deng, and placed his principal wife Wang under house arrest elsewhere, feeding her rotten and moldy food every day. In order to please Deng, he sent people to the coastal governorate to buy pearls and jade, causing the people to lose their homes and lives.

Dress concubine Deng in queen's attire and let her sleep on a five-clawed dragon bed!
He abused lynching, cut off the tongues of palace maids, buried them in the snow to freeze to death, tied them to trees to starve them to death, burned them to death, etc., and was reported by someone. He was afraid that you, Old Zhu, would punish him, so he killed all these people!

Finally, the people in the palace couldn't stand it anymore, and in the 28th year of Hongwu, he was poisoned to death by three old women!
That’s all, and it’s just a beautified version of the evil deeds!
Even if all the bamboos in Nanshan Mountain are used up, the sins written down are still not exhausted; even if the waves in the East China Sea are broken, the evils carried away are still not exhausted. This is not an exaggeration at all!
After Zhu Chong died, you, Old Zhu, asked the Minister of Rites Ren Hengtai to determine the posthumous title of "Min" for his funeral!
The emperor believed that he deserved to die and had bad morals, so he gave him a posthumous title, saying: "Mourning is the feeling between a father and his son; posthumous title is the public opinion of the world. I enfeoffed my sons, and since you were the oldest, I enfeoffed you first in Qin, hoping that you would always enjoy the official position and serve as a vassal of the imperial family. Why did you have bad morals and end up dying? Your posthumous title is Min.

He ordered a reduction in the size of his funeral, and wrote in his memorial: "Your country has never had a good reputation. You have been indulging in villains, indulging in debauchery and drinking. You have wreaked havoc in the country, bringing wrath to heaven. I have repeatedly warned you, but you never came to your senses, and you have lost your life. Although you are dead, my guilt is clear."

How does the Hongwu Emperor, who is known for loving his people, feel?"

Old Zhu's face turned pale and his body began to tremble: "Well done! He brewed it. What the hell did we give birth to? Why didn't we drown him in the chamber pot!"

"Come here, immediately investigate what Qin Wang Zhu Chong has done over the years, and also, tie this evil beast up and bring him to the capital!"

When Old Zhu was a child, he was often bullied by officials and their children.

I secretly swore that if I became emperor one day.

If you encounter such officials who oppress the people, kill them all if there are any, even if there are ten thousand of them, kill them all!
Even if it’s your own child, you can’t do that!

Teach all children from a young age to treat people well!

I never thought that such a thing would come out!
The key is that it was recorded clearly and will be infamous forever!

"Ding, witness the change in the fate of Ming Qin Wang Zhu Chong, and be rewarded with 2 witness points."

Zhu Ming's heart moved.

He ignored the furious Old Zhu next to him.

Open the system to view.

Sure enough, the system panel changed.

Name: Zhu Ming;
Age: 20;

Life span: 85 days (+);
Physical fitness: 6+;

Witness point: 2.

Look at the age and physical condition, with a + sign after them.

Zhu Ming couldn't help but click the "+" sign after life span.

The next moment, life span changed.

Life span: 1 year and 85 days;
Witness points reduced a bit.

Zhu Ming was ecstatic: "Fuck, I can actually increase my lifespan directly, one point adds one year to my lifespan. As long as I have enough witness points, doesn't that mean I can surpass a thousand-year-old turtle or a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise!"

Not much life left.

Zhu Ming added the remaining witness points on top.

Life expectancy increased by another year!
The inner ecstasy is expressed on the face!
Old Zhu, who was standing aside, was in a rage.

I wish I could chop off my dick right now.

I noticed that Zhu Ming next to me laughed out loud.

I felt that someone was implying something about me, so how could I bear it any longer? "How dare you! Are you making fun of me?"

"No, no, I just thought of something funny!" Zhu Ming also knew that this was not a good idea, so he waved his hands and looked happy.

"Let's make you laugh!"

Old Zhu was so angry that he took off his shoes and greeted Zhu Ming.

"Stop, stop, stop, Lao Zhu, damn it, you're going to kill me!"

Ten minutes later.

Zhu Ming covered his face: "Old Zhu, calm down!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was not feeling well either. He had been an emperor for so many years and had been punched in the face. "Forget it, the second son is a beast. Even if we give the throne to someone else, he won't be able to get involved! Since it's not the second son, then it must be the third son, Zhu Gang! We know the third son's temper. He's not as disgusting as the second son!"

Zhu Ming rubbed his face and said, "Well, how about we ask something else?"

Old Zhu was stunned. Why does this sound so familiar?

(End of this chapter)