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

On the surface, I didn't dare say a word.

Inwardly, I felt that the scene before me was a bit magical: the dignified Hongwu Emperor, who founded the Ming Dynasty and dominated the world for decades, now actually jumped out of his coffin and asked for food...

Why has this world suddenly gone so crazy?

Zhu Yuanzhang no longer cared about his image at this time. He took the basket directly, opened the lid, and began to eat voraciously.

How did the world suddenly become so crazy?

He also wanted to know why he suddenly became so crazy.

Anyway, I had a sudden idea last night and pretended to be dead, and then I really "died".

"You go back first and guard against anyone coming in here." Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order while sitting on his coffin and eating.

He came from a humble background.

He himself did not have any so-called "royal reserve". It didn't matter whether he sat on the dragon throne and dominated the world or sat on a coffin to eat.

Ren Hengtai glanced at Dai Sigong next to him.

He immediately bowed and left.

"Ask whatever you want to ask." Zhu Yuanzhang chewed the braised meat in his mouth with big mouthfuls and said to Dai Sigong nonchalantly.

Jiang Li is not around.

Dai Sigong, as his personal physician for many years, could even be considered a half-old friend. He was the only person he could fully trust and who knew the inside story.

Zhu Yuanzhang naturally asked Ren Hengtai to take the opportunity to bring Dai Sigong over and make some arrangements.

Dai Sigong glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang who was sitting on the coffin and eating, then looked back at the direction of the front hall and pursed his lips speechlessly.

Pretending to be dead turned into real death.

The Second Prince became the Third Prince.

It was said to be a test, but it turned into a direct ascension to the throne...

Dai Sigong felt his mind was in a mess, and for a moment he didn't know where to start asking...

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows helplessly.

"Forget it, we have plenty of time now anyway. This has to start from the moment you and Jiang Li left the Qianqing Palace last night..."

After taking off the identity of "emperor", except for the initial disappointment, Zhu Yuanzhang now felt as if there were fewer shackles and constraints on his body. He did not deliberately put on airs and sat on the coffin like an old farmer, eating and chatting.

Of course, he just gave Dai Sigong a brief account of the process.

However, the details, such as how Zhu Yunhuan suppressed the Huaixi military generals, how he negotiated with Liu Sanwu and others, how he cleverly used the vassal kings, Huaixi nobles, literati, etc. to weigh all parties, were omitted.

"Not only did you knock me down, you also knocked down Commander Jiang!?"

"He quickly summoned the Huaixi military commanders and persuaded Lord Zhan and Fu Daren? Even Mr. Liu from the Hanlin Academy..."

When Zhu Yuanzhang restored the memories he lost when he was unconscious.

The more Dai Sigong listened, the more incredible it seemed to him—how could such a dramatic change have occurred in just one night?

No matter what you think.

These are all impossible things!

But he also knew it.

Zhu Yuanzhang could not and had no need to lie to him. Moreover, this morning, outside the Qianqing Palace, he saw with his own eyes the scene where Huaixi nobles, Zhan Hui, Fu Youwen and others knelt on the ground and requested Zhu Yunhuan to ascend the throne. This could not be faked!

"Hiss..." Dai Sigong took a deep breath, his heart still unable to calm down for a long time. He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh, "The only one who could have the willing support of all the civil and military officials in the court was probably the late Prince Yiwen..."

Dai Sigong mentioned Zhu Biao.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes dimmed subconsciously for a moment, then he smiled faintly: "Yes, in some aspects, he can even do better than Biao'er."

Dai Sigong showed a look of surprise on his face.

He had been with Zhu Yuanzhang for many years, and he knew very well how much Zhu Yuanzhang loved and was satisfied with his son and heir, Zhu Biao.

But now, only one night had passed.

Your Majesty actually thinks that the future new emperor who is now sitting in the front hall of the Qianqing Palace and handling state affairs... is better than the late Crown Prince?

Simply incredible!

"It's this little bastard... Alas... It's better not to talk about it." When mentioning Zhu Yunhuan, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a mixture of love and hate, and was hesitant to speak.

His "corpse" was still lying in the Qianqing Palace, and this little bastard actually dared to call him "Old Zhu", which made him very angry.

Also, there’s that “sweet potato vine” thing.

He was still scratching his head halfway through his words, wondering what those vines could actually do.

What the hell is the difference between this and reading a storybook and then ending it halfway through?

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was not going to say anything, Dai Sigong naturally tactfully did not ask.

He pondered for a moment.

He asked with some concern, "What about His Majesty? He gave up the opportunity to show up this morning and completely handed the position to the Third Emperor of the Eastern Palace... Is His Majesty's situation too dangerous?"

Although Dai Sigong is a doctor.

But there was a reason why he was able to stay by Zhu Yuanzhang's side all year round and was deeply trusted by Zhu Yuanzhang - he saw many things more clearly than ordinary people.

The struggle for the supreme power in the world is enough to turn brothers into enemies and fathers and sons into enemies, not to mention the group of Huaixi nobles.

"You are right, so we don't plan to stay in Yingtian Prefecture." Zhu Yuanzhang said. Of course, he had considered this a long time ago.

"Leaving Yingtian Prefecture?" Dai Sigong looked dazed and a little surprised.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said, "Let's go find the fourth one."

Among all the other princes, Zhu Yuanzhang was most satisfied with Zhu Di, except Zhu Biao. After all, among all the princes, Zhu Di was the most like him.

Dai Sigong hesitated for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but speak, "But Your Majesty, have you ever considered what would happen if... His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan had the evil intention of using the Emperor as a pretext to control the other princes?"