Ming Dynasty: Regrets about the Jingnan Rebellion? I changed it in a dream!

Chapter 72 Zhu Di: Hahahaha, the second one looks like me! Good job!

"Strange, why does this tomb feel so familiar?"

Zhu Di tried hard to think whether he had seen this environment somewhere before.

But just by looking at the inner room, he still couldn't remember where this was.

So he stood up from the coffin and staggered over it.

Both feet can touch the ground.

He looked at the clothes he was wearing, which were already rotten beyond recognition. He felt that if the wind blew, he would be exposed.

Zhu Di walked in the tomb, looking for a way out.

The further he walked outside, the more familiar this place felt, until he arrived at the entrance of the tomb.

Zhu Di was completely silent... If he guessed correctly, this should be his imperial tomb.

Whether it is the construction style or the style of the tomb door, it looks like his own imperial tomb.

The problem is coming.

How to get out?

Young Zhuang, do you want me, at my age, to pry open this tomb door that weighs a thousand pounds?

Zhu Di couldn't help but complain about Zhuang Mu in his heart.

"Old monk! Old monk!"

He began to call Yao Guangxiao's name in the tomb. After all, Yao Guangxiao followed him here, so he should appear by his side, right?

However, the entire tomb only echoed with his own voice.

Outside the tomb, the people who were guarding Zhu Di's tomb also noticed the movement here.

"Hey, did you hear any movement in Emperor Taizong's tomb?"

"Noise? Emperor Taizong has been dead for more than 40 years. How could there be any noise? Even tomb robbers would not dare to rob Emperor Taizong's tomb."

The Imperial Mausoleum is located near Beijing city and there are a large number of tomb guards. It is extremely difficult to rob the tomb here.

"Don't scare yourself."

In the tomb chamber, Zhu Di paced back and forth inside the tomb door. Could he really be trapped to death in the tomb?
At this moment, he recalled that his hands seemed to have enormous power.

Just now, the lid of the coffin flew away with just a push.

Maybe, it is possible to pry open the door of the tomb directly.

So Zhu Di placed his hands directly on the door of the tomb, and then the stone door began to move.

Zhu Di was a little surprised. Was he really that strong?

He continued to exert force, and the stone door opened a small gap, enough for Zhu Di to get out.

This is an underground palace. If you want to see the sunlight, you have to go up.

When leaving, Zhu Di looked at the stone door behind him, and then he exerted force to close the stone door.

Since this is his own tomb, it means that the coffin next to him is Miaoyun's coffin.

When you go in or out by yourself, you have to close the door.

Otherwise it would be bad if Xu Miaoyun's coffin was damaged.

soon.

Zhu Di came outside, and the dazzling sunlight stimulated his eyes.

Could it be that he has stayed underground for too long and is not used to the sunlight?

At this time, Zhu Di happened to meet two tomb keepers.

When they saw that Zhu Di was wearing a dragon robe, which looked exactly like Emperor Taizong, they were so frightened that they fell down.

Zhu Di was silent: "You are so timid and yet you still want to be a gravekeeper."

"It seems that this is indeed his imperial mausoleum."

Not bad.

From now on, I will ask Gao Chi and Zhan Ji to build it for me according to this template.

In the real world, only the underground palace of Zhu Di's imperial mausoleum has been built, and the above-ground buildings have not yet been completed.

Just as Zhu Di was reading the imperial mausoleum in his dream, he suddenly felt a chill.

The clothes are torn.

Zhu Di looked at the two gravekeepers who had fainted from fright.

I'm lending you a piece of clothing, there shouldn't be anything wrong with that.

One person borrowed clothes and the other borrowed pants.

After getting dressed, Zhu Di wondered: "Where would the old monk be?" Since this place appeared in his own tomb, it must be Beijing.

In other words.

Zhu Gaoxu's dream was to become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

I just don’t know, now is how many years after the Ming Dynasty, the capital should have been moved to Beijing.

Given the authenticity of Zhuang Mu’s dream, the capital must have been moved to Beijing.

Zhu Di came to the gate of the imperial mausoleum with deep thoughts and waited for about two hours until a voice came from not far away.

"emperor."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Zhu Di smiled.

"Hahaha, old monk, I knew you could find me."

Although he didn't know where Yao Guangxiao was, Yao Guangxiao could definitely guess where he was.

"I woke up in a tomb tower in Beijing. It said that Emperor Xuanzong built a tomb for me after my death."

"I was at the top of the tomb tower and saw the city of Beijing. I guessed that the emperor must have woken up in the tomb as well."

Zhu Di’s tomb is naturally easy to find.

"Moreover, I discovered that my body seems to be endowed with some special powers."

"for example……"

After saying that, Yao Guangxiao jumped up two meters high.

This was also the reason why he was able to run from the southwest of Beijing to the Huang Changling Mausoleum in the northwest of Beijing to find Zhu Di in a short period of time.

Zhu Di also nodded: "Yes, I also noticed that, he is already buried in the ground, but he can pry open the tomb door with his bare hands."

"I guess it was that kid Zhuang Mu who gave the old man like us a convenience."

"Since we have met, let's go to Beijing as soon as possible to see how the second emperor is doing."

Yao Guangxiao thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Your Majesty, I heard some bad news on my way here."

"I hope you won't be angry."

In fact, whether dreams are real or not depends on how they look at them. If they think the dreams are real, then they can be real.

After all, whether it is logic or every blade of grass or tree, they are exactly the same as in the real world.

He is on his way.

He received two pieces of news, but he didn't know much about the details.

The first piece of news, naturally, was that Zhu Gaoxu had successfully rebelled and was preparing to ascend the throne.

This is naturally expected.

Another piece of news is that... the Ming Emperor Zhu Qizhen was captured by Yesen of the Oirat tribe.

In the Battle of Tumu, more than fifty soldiers and officials including Zhang Fu were killed, and an army of five hundred thousand was decimated.

Even if it is an illusion in a dream.

It was enough to make Zhu Di's heart beat fast.

Zhu Di smiled and said, "Hahaha, old monk, am I such a petty person in your heart?"

"How can I be angry about something that happened in my dream?"

"Tell me what happened."

Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao spoke.

"On my way here, I learned that the King of Han led two thousand soldiers to rise up, following the teachings of the Ming Dynasty's Taizu and the will of the Emperor Taizong, and to quell the rebellion in accordance with the will of Heaven!"

Hearing this, Zhu Di was not angry, but smiled instead.

"Hahaha, let him rebel. At least he can experience being an emperor. This is the only thing that the second brother is like me."

"Brave, valiant, ambitious, decisive, everything about me is like me, it's a pity."

"Alas, in reality, I cannot fulfill my promises."

"I can only fulfill my promise through dreams, old monk, do you think I am a very unqualified father...haha."

Zhu Di felt a little melancholy.

Alas, he personally promised Zhu Gaoxu the position of crown prince, but ultimately failed to fulfill his promise.

But Zhu Gaoxu fulfilled his promise and fought bravely on the battlefield, leaving dozens of scars on his body. If he had not been lucky, he would have died dozens of times already.

This is also the reason why he could not bear to punish Zhu Gaoxu even though he made mistakes repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)