Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard Huang Zicheng's voice.

A hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

He immediately turned around to look at his dragon bed, reached out and pulled out a piece of rice paper from behind, and placed it in front of the Minister of Rites Ren Hengtai and Dai Sigong.

Written on it were several large characters in a flamboyant style: [Say I'm dead!]

Then he pulled out another piece of rice paper and placed it in front of the eunuchs in charge of the three imperial offices, including the Imperial Household Department: [Cry for us!]

For this scene.

Zhu Yuanzhang had somewhat anticipated this, but he didn't expect Zhu Yunhuan to make such a big fuss.

So we have already prepared to deal with this situation.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's anxious yet funny look, Ren Hengtai, Dai Sigong, and the eunuchs kneeling on the ground were all a little confused.

The Majesty we see on a daily basis is majestic and domineering. Any look from him seems to be able to stab people, making people dare not look directly at him.

I've never seen this look before...

But soon, they saw the familiar emperor again - Zhu Yuanzhang saw that they were stunned, waved the two pieces of rice paper in his hands, and his eyes became stern.

An unknown feeling of oppression came over me.

Ren Hengtai and others felt a chill down their spines!

After a quick brainstorm, although I didn't know what His Majesty was up to, I came to a conclusion - His Majesty had to cooperate with the Third Prince of the Eastern Palace outside!!!

At least he was living under Zhu Yuanzhang. How difficult was life under Zhu Yuanzhang? It goes without saying.

As the head of the Ministry of Rites, his ability to respond is definitely not bad.

So...

"Your Majesty! Why did you leave like this? The Ming Dynasty...can't live without you, Your Majesty!" Ren Hengtai cried loudly with grief-stricken tears.

As for the eunuchs in charge of the three ministries, including the Silijian.

Normally, they would obey Zhu Yuanzhang's orders and had formed the habit of "almost without thinking about the emperor's orders". When Zhu Yuanzhang looked at them, they just cooperated with him.

"Your Majesty... Wuuwuwuwuwu, this servant has served you for many years, and you are...this is what we should do, Your Majesty!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Your Majesty! How could you leave so quietly?"

"..."

For a moment, several people in the Qianqing Palace competed with each other in acting skills. They knelt on the ground and cried loudly, calling "Your Majesty" repeatedly, as if their hearts were broken, trying to make up for the exclamations they had made when they were unaware of the situation.

Although they didn't know what tricks His Majesty was going to play today, they knew that when gods fought, mortals suffered.

Your Majesty's intention is to pretend to be dead.

And they almost exposed His Majesty just now. If His Majesty comes to settle the score later, none of them can bear His Majesty's wrath.

At this time, of course you should work as hard as you can.

With such superb acting skills, if they were to be nominated for an Oscar, the judges would be unable to make a decision.

Dai Sigong, who knew the inside story but not yet knew it completely, stood in front of the dragon bed, feeling a little at a loss.

Seeing that the other four were immersed in the performance, they had no time to pay attention to him.

He immediately cast a puzzled look at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "Your Majesty, what are you trying to do? May I ask?"

Dai Sigong was already numb.

"At my age, I really can't stand the hardship."

Ever since he was called to the Qianqing Palace last night, except for the period when he was inexplicably unconscious, he has been worried.

At first, he was asked to help pretend his death - this matter was only said to the Second Prince of the Eastern Palace, and it was not impossible to do it.

I had just woken up not long after being hit by a club for no apparent reason.

I was called to the Qianqing Palace again.

Wanduzi then asked him to help pretend his death.

The next morning, the person was replaced. It was the Third Prince of the Eastern Palace, and all the civil and military officials in the court were still standing outside... This is a rhythm where I will lose my life if I am not careful!