Chapter 17 Daming will die in more than two hundred and seventy years?
Chapter 17 The Ming Dynasty will fall in more than 270 years?
This time, Zhu Su did not act clever or act casually. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang extremely seriously, and the air in Qianqing Palace fell into silence again.
After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed.
"It's unbelievable...there are such strange things in the world..."
"We are still wondering whether you worshiped some alchemist as your teacher or obtained some prophecy book."
"However, most of those prophecies are specious. It may be as detailed as you expected."
"Do you believe it?" Zhu Su said happily.
"How can we not believe those two battle reports when they are placed in front of us?" Zhu Yuanzhang no longer sat upright. He leaned on the back of his chair, picked up the white jade Ruyi on the table, and patted it in his hands. "So, you are really from the beginning. Six hundred and fifty years in the future, he will come back and be our son?"
"Hey, that's interesting!"
"Uh..." What do you mean by dressing up and becoming your son? He said it as if I was in a hurry.
Zhu Su chuckled, and the old Zhu who came forward slapped his shoulders: "Your name as Emperor Hongwu will be known to everyone in future generations!"
Such as household registration, such as road guidance, such as sea ban...
So, what is the difference between our Ming Dynasty and those of the Han, Tang and Song Dynasties?
"The Ming Dynasty...how did the Ming Dynasty fall?"
Lao Zhu's aura was fully activated and he gritted his teeth.
Zhu Yuanzhang was taking pictures of the white jade Ruyi, with a look of complacency on his face. What Zhu Su said were the most proud things in his life. When he heard that these were praised by future generations, he felt that his life was worth it. Any dissatisfaction?
But when I heard the phrase "a bowl at the beginning and a rope at the end", I always felt something was wrong.
"Although Emperor Chongzhen was incompetent, he still had the intention to revive the Ming Dynasty. However, the Ming Dynasty was already terminally ill at that time."
"Of course that's a huge compliment!" Zhu Su flattered him obstinately. "Your achievements will definitely shine through the annals of history!"
As long as this framework is followed, the country will remain unchanged forever and will always be in the hands of the Emperor surnamed Zhu!
However, Zhu Su now told him that the Ming Dynasty only existed for more than 270 years.
His heart tightened again.
No fool in the court can hide his insight into everything!
"Six hundred and fifty years later, what kind of grand occasion will our Ming Dynasty look like at that time?"
Seeing that Zhu Su still looked troubled, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart began to sink. He slapped the table:
"Tell me! Tell us!"
If it were another time traveler who dared to say that the Ming Dynasty was dead in front of Lao Zhu, he would probably be killed by the furious Lao Zhu with his sword drawn on the spot!
"Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong... we remember them! You continue to talk."
...Oh, my good father, it’s such a grand occasion.
But just by putting away the color on his face, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by seven to eight degrees.
"Not to mention that you, a commoner from Huaiyou, were able to rise in troubled times. Even the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, who founded the Han Dynasty for 400 years, could not match it. He was still a pavilion chief after all!"
"There are many theories in later generations about the death of the Ming Dynasty."
This was the first time that he saw Lao Zhu get really angry at him, and the overwhelming power of the imperial dragon really scared him.
At that time, your Ming Dynasty had been cold for almost four hundred years!
That's it, it's smooth. I originally thought that I would just say nice things first, make Lao Zhu happy, and then agree to drop out of the main hall...
Seeing Zhu Su pouting but not saying anything, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"How on earth did my Ming Dynasty perish?"
"Tell me more about the 'end with a rope'."
"Father, calm down!" Zhu Su was frightened and knelt down reflexively.
"Really?" Lao Zhu's eyes lit up. "Then tell me, how will future generations evaluate us?"
Zhu Su pulled his head and started talking.
"Ah?" Zhu Su was stunned. A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but roll down his face.
"Say! Tell them all!"
He believed with full confidence that the foundation he had built, even if it could not last forever, should be able to last for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
"The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty only lasted 289 years, and the two Song Dynasties together only lasted 319 years. The extremely powerful Han Dynasty lasted only 210 years, and the Later Han Dynasty only lasted 195 years."
I couldn't help but feel a little happy. Fortunately, Old Zhuhu was poisonous and would not eat his seeds.
"The reason why the people are in trouble must be because of the neglect of the government. This is because the country has a foolish emperor! What kind of unfilial grandson did not learn from his diligent ancestors, but instead imitated the neglect of the government by Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty, and finally ruined the great country of our Ming Dynasty
?”
He could guess the beginning with a bowl. After all, he had been a beneficiary, so it was no secret. But the ending was with a rope...
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were stunned. He seemed to have been drained of all his strength and leaned slumped on the back of the Huanghuali Grand Master's chair.
"To sum it up, my Ming Dynasty Xiangguo is actually quite long!"
"You...don't be angry yet. The Ming Dynasty has been overthrown for more than 270 years."
"Being your son is our blessing."
"Tell me completely! How did I, the Ming Dynasty, die!!"
When I thought about it carefully, my face suddenly darkened.
"Two hundred...more than two hundred and seventy years..."
"Lao Wu. Then tell us."
"Who in future generations doesn't know that my Ming Dynasty started with a bowl and ended with a rope? I am strong and iron and will shine for the ages..."
A man is capable of bending and stretching, and of course he has to work hard to become a free prince.
"Which unworthy descendant became the king of this country's subjugation!"
"Lao Wu." Lao Zhu has also been the emperor for several years, and has already reached the stage where his emotions are not shown on his face.
If you tell Lao Zhu about a rope, Lao Zhu will be furious? How can you talk about dropping out of school?
Different backgrounds and experiences along the way gave him a clearer understanding than other emperors: Those who win the hearts and minds of the people win the world. If you want long-term peace and stability in the world, you must punish corrupt officials. As long as you hold the hearts of the people, the world will be conquered.
It will never be easy!
"Expelling the barbarians, restoring China, establishing the principles and disciplines, and relieving the people. This alone is a great achievement that the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty cannot match!"
"...It's not entirely Chongzhen's fault." Zhu Su opened his mouth and couldn't help but say a good word to the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. As soon as the word "Chongzhen" came out, Zhu Yuanzhang guessed that it was a reign name. The so-called "Chongzhen"
"Xiang", this era name must be the last era name before the fall of the Ming Dynasty.
As a result, it only lasted a few hundred years!
Seeing Zhu Su's hesitation, Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table.
"Huh! Sure enough, it's the people who are causing chaos?" Before Zhu Su could finish speaking, Lao Zhu snorted coldly. Lao Zhu was very familiar with this plot.
"Looking at it from the outside, the Ming Dynasty fell due to internal and external difficulties. Internally, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others raised their flags to cause chaos, but externally..."
He has always had a high self-esteem, and he has brought peace to the world with his commoner body. He feels that he is far better than the previous emperors. At least, he is absolutely confident in knowing the sufferings of the people.
He has even begun to implement a plan: to formulate a rule that will never be changed, so that everything in the world will operate according to this rule.
"First, natural disasters continued. In the first year of Chongzhen, the sky in Shaanxi was as red as blood. In the fifth year of Chongzhen, there was no grain harvest. In the sixth year of Chongzhen, floods flooded the ground and the houses were destroyed. In the seventh year of Chongzhen, locusts filled the sky in autumn, and the people changed their sons.
Food; the eighth year of Chongzhen..."
Zhu Su counted his family treasures and detailed various disasters during the Chongzhen period. It turned out that there were major disasters every year. Zhu Yuanzhang's face was ashen when he heard this.
"...It was the Little Ice Age at that time. Snow could fall in August, and countless people died of freezing and starvation. There were also widespread diseases, and a plague even caused the soldiers in the Beijing camp to fight before the enemy troops came.
Then not one of the ten who have died will remain.”
"In such a chaotic situation, Chongzhen had the intention to reorganize the country, but with no money, food and soldiers, how could he withstand the defeat of the late Ming Dynasty?"