"For thousands of years, generations of generations have been ancestor, guarding the soil of Chinese Xia Xia in future generations ..."

"Today, the soil of Huaxia should also be guarded by our contemporary people!"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already full of snow, and his face was full of wrinkles, and said firmly.

This is his response to his ancestors as later generations!

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the later generations in front of him. After a while, he sincerely, he raised his mouth and smiled with relief.

"We now believe that people of future generations are really as you said, in the revival, it's strong!"

"Although our Huaxia has experienced hardships, we can have a comfortable future generation as you are!"

Zhu Yuanzhang originally wanted to take the jug and gave himself a cup. He had been so happy for a long time.

However, just when he was about to extend his hand, Jiang Yi had taken the jug in his hand and poured Zhu Yuanzhang.

Then, give yourself a cup.

Then, solemnly got up.

"Ancestor, the juniors are almost hour, it's time to go."

Jiang Yi raised the wine glass and bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were obviously stagnant and stopped for a long time. This was a long time to say, "You, this is going to go?"

"We are all intended to be good, let you eat a meal of our Ming court wine banquet, why ... no longer stay for a while?"

After less than half an hour with future generations, is he leaving?

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly seemed to be older.

"The juniors can only stay for half an hour in ancient times."

Jiang Yi expressed regret that when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang getting up, he quickly bent down and carefully helped him.

He could clearly feel that the Emperor Hongwu in front of him, in the moment, did not have the spirit of energy just now.

"Well, so, so!"

"We, after all, it's just an orphan ..."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and seemed to think of his wife, Ma Queen, seemed to think of his favorite son ...

It seems that the descendants are reluctant to be in front of me.

He really likes such later generations.

"After life, can you give you a word to the future generation?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Jiang Yi nodded: "Listening."

"Huaxia has not been smooth from ancient times to the present, just like our Zhu Yuanzhang, Jin Ge iron horses all the way, and the knife head licked blood, only the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped step by step, grabbed Jiang Yi's hand, and walked outside Yingtian Temple.

Jiang Yi followed closely, remembering his back.

"We know that later generations are bitter, but since ancient times, they have not been suffering!"

"The reason why we can spread to this day to this day is because of our generation after generation. If you are willing to suffer how much you can eat in the future, you can eat!"

"We are afraid that we will not eat enough, so that the future generations will be bitter."

"We are afraid that this battle will not fight, and we will fight later!"

"But now it seems that we play ... still not enough."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked up and looked at the sky outside the temple: "We want you to bring this sentence to later generations ----"

"Daming, and our Zhu Yuanzhang, proud of the future, proud of Huaxia's descendants!"

"We want you to let them!"

"Mo Tired ..."

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Jiang Yi was puzzled, I don't know why Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said that.

I saw that Zhu Yuanzhang, who was not willing to be willing to be, waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Hurry up!"

"Well, Jiang Shen was caught?!"

"What's going on?"

"Emperor Hongwu still didn't still hurt Jiang Shen and our future generations!"

"Yeah, why did Emperor Hongwu suddenly change? Is it because Jiang Shen provoked him unhappy?!"

The audience did not notice that at this moment, they have not regarded these as a show.

Instead, it is truly substituted into the collection of Huaxia, as if it is on the Yingtian Hall.

Jiang Yi was very puzzled, but looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's face didn't seem to be very good, he didn't seem to want to talk to himself anymore.

At this time, the general host may continue to ask or transfer the topic.

But Jiang Yi is different.

He walked directly.

A golden light appeared, and he faced Zhu Yuanzhang with his back, slowly, and moved towards the time of time.

When he got in, Jiang Yi turned around and worshiped in Zhu Yuanzhang: "The juniors resign, I hope the ancestor to protect the body!"

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't look back.

Jiang Yi turned again, one foot ...

"etc!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly seemed to think of something, quickly took out the same thing from his body, and lost it towards the time and space door.

With a "bombardment", the time and space door was closed, and the thing happened from about a centimeter from the side of Jiangyi's head, and fell on his shoulder.

Jiang Yi didn't look closely, but quickly put it into his pocket.

With the getting closer and closer to modern times, this thing gradually showed signs of antiques.

What is it?

Jiang Yi had no time to think about it. He only returned to the modern world. While there was still a few minutes, the era of Zhu Yuanzhang was opened again.

This is a feature he developed by himself.

He can only stay in ancient times in ancient times.

However, this does not prevent him from watching the mirror of time and space in modern times.

Jiang Yi likes this very much. In the limited things, develop more possible feelings.

I saw it, on the mirror of time and space.

Just when Jiang Yi's figure had just disappeared.

Zhu Yuanzhang's back, suddenly, bowed even more.

He held the door of the temple with both hands, and his face seemed to have no blood.

With Jiang Yi's departure, the waiters and Jin Yiwei can also move.

Internal servants quickly ran to Zhu Yuanzhang and helped him.

"Hurry up, go to Pu Taiyi!"

Internal servants said as soon as possible.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand: "No more!"

"Immediately call us the cultural and military officials!"

Internal servants dare not hesitate, and quickly go to do it.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked Jin Yiwei to retreat.

There is only him left, one person stands on Yingtian Temple, looking at the direction of Jiang Yi's departure.

"Later life, Huaxia later generations, although they are self -improved, but we ... still watch the abandoned bird unhappy!"

"You report to you, let's open a new time and space, give it to future generations, take a breath!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little haggard, leaning on the pillars of the hall.

"We are the ancestors of later generations. The child is angry. How can you stand by?"

"We want to let those who offend our future generations know what it means to be pain, what ... called Daming!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was angry, bowed his waist, walked to the case table, picked up his writing brush, and quickly wrote:
Chapter completed!