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Chapter 9 Face Saint

"What...what! Going to see the emperor?" Jiang Mingxuan was shocked.

This is Zhu Yuanzhang in history. Although he likes the history of the Ming Dynasty, he is still a little excited to see the emperor. This is the Ming Dynasty. If he says the wrong thing, his life will not be saved, let alone the matter of going back.

"How virtuous and capable I am, I want to see the emperor." Jiang Mingxuan refused.

"Do you dare to resist the decree?" Zhu Di said lightly.

"Do you think you are willing to take you into the palace? We have the emperor's eyes in our palace. You can only live in peace if you go, otherwise we will all suffer."

"Jinyi..." Before Jiang Mingxuan could say anything, Zhu Di quickly blocked his mouth.

"Shh!"

"Even I, the commander, don't know that this is the emperor's order. They are only subject to the imperial authority and are not manipulated by anyone."

Zhu Di knew very well how powerful these spies were, and he was one of them, so he was kept in the dark.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Di took Jiang Mingxuan into the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. The carriage was swaying along the way, and Jiang Mingxuan's internal organs were almost knocked out.

"My Maybach is more comfortable. What kind of suffering is this in the world?"

"Maybach?" Zhu Di questioned.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just transportation."

"Xuan'er, do you have a good horse?"

"Uh..." Jiang Mingxuan was embarrassed.

"There is a good horse, but this horse is not this horse, this horse is not another horse."

The more Zhu Di listened, the more confused he became.

The two of them arrived at the palace in an instant.

Seeing the high vermilion wall that could not be seen at a glance, the Ming Dynasty guards in front of the door were all in high spirits, with the sabers in their waists and the armor on their bodies gleaming.

Jiang Mingxuan followed Zhu Di carefully, watching everything in front of him excitedly, as if he was dreaming.

"Lower your head!" Zhu Di ordered.

Coming to the outside of a magnificent hall, I saw layers of Qin bricks and Han tiles, purple pillars and golden beams, all of which were extremely luxurious. At the two corners of the platform in front of the hall, there was a sundial in the east and a Jialiang in the west.

I saw Zhu Di cupping his hands and bowing and saying, "Excuse me, my father-in-law, I'd like to express my gratitude to you. Zhu Di is here to see you."

"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will go and report to Your Majesty."

I saw a loud sound like an echo coming from the hall.

"It is said that the fourth prince Zhu Di has met you!"

"You wait outside the palace, I will call you."

Jiang Mingxuan nodded silently.

Jiang Mingxuan was wearing a suit, which looked very much like the diplomatic history from the West. He was regarded as a joke by these eunuchs and maids. It was the first time he saw someone dressed like this.

After Zhu Di came in, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang eating his meal.

"The Fourth Brother is here, sit down."

"I think back then, my family was so poor that we didn't even have a grain of rice, and your grandfather was hanged for resisting the Yuan army's violent expropriation. Now, our Zhu family has conquered the world, and we must reform with the people and treat our subjects well."

"What my father said is absolutely true. My father is the real dragon and the emperor, so he naturally has to suffer the hardships that ordinary people cannot tolerate."

"Hahaha." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"Fourth, you are the most like me among the many princes."

Zhu Di smiled in agreement, then changed the subject and said, "Father, I have brought you the person you want to see. Now wait outside the palace."

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot about this. Call him in." Zhu Yuanzhang dropped the cake in his hand, smoothed his beard and sat upright.

"The emperor is calling you. Come with me and stop talking for a while. Do you hear me?" Zhu Di whispered.

"Yeah." Jiang Mingxuan nodded vigorously.

Jiang Mingxuan entered the hall. The hall was decorated with "Ming Dynasty" paintings and colorful decorations. There were thrones and screens on both sides. There were incense burners, incense pavilions and candlesticks on both sides. The top of the hall was covered with yellow glazed tiles, edged with green trim, and a flame wheel in the center.

There are eight iron chains around the top of the bead and the top of the bead, each connected to the strongman.

The pillars of the palace are round, and a carved whole dragon is connected between the two pillars. The dragon's head sticks out of the eaves, and the dragon's tail goes straight into the palace. Practicality and decoration are perfectly combined into one, adding to the imperial aura of the palace.

"Kneel down!" Zhu Di shouted.

Jiang Mingxuan gritted his back molars and said, "Kneel down. If I hadn't been here in your country, I would have been like two big dicks."

"I heard from the fourth child that you are the handyman he brought back from the Jiaofang Division?"

"yes."

Jiang Mingxuan replied simply and neatly.

This was the first time Zhu Yuanzhang saw such a person. He was wearing strange clothes.

"You are not from the Central Plains, are you? Your clothes are all barbarian colors."

"How should we explain this?" Jiang Mingxuan was anxious in his heart.

"Father, this person was met by my son. He once saved my life, so I brought him into the palace."

"That's right. At any rate, you can be considered successful in saving the prince."

"Raise your head and let me have a look."

Jiang Mingxuan slowly raised his head. Zhu Yuanzhang was so frightened that he almost knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

"Where did you come from?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked eagerly.

"I came from a very far away place. I don't know how I came here. Anyway, it was God's arrangement." Jiang Mingxuan also said to himself.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded silently and waved his hand, "Fourth brother, please step aside first. I want to have a few words with him alone."

"Father, this..."

Zhu Yuanzhang's look made Zhu Di retreat.

"Father, this is what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd. If Xuan'er spills the beans, his own head will not be saved. God bless him!"

After Zhu Yuanzhang saw no one around, he said directly: "Come closer and let me have a look."

Zhu Yuanzhang quickly stepped off the throne and looked at Jiang Mingxuan carefully.

The green water ghost on Jiang Mingxuan's hand sparkled and accurately recorded the time.

"Take off your clothes."

Jiang Mingxuan looked confused, "What kind of operation is this? Is the emperor so willful?"

Before Jiang Mingxuan could take action, Zhu Yuanzhang tugged at his clothes frantically and lifted them up. When he saw his back, Zhu Yuanzhang was completely stunned.

"Do you have a jade pendant on you?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Mingxuan blurted out.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it anymore and covered his face and burst into tears.

"This...Emperor? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Mingxuan had a question mark on his face.

"God, you have finally shown mercy. I prayed day and night, and finally saw my heavenly wisdom."

"Come, come and sit down!" Zhu Yuanzhang took Jiang Mingxuan's hand.

This operation frightened Jiang Mingxuan. He saw the living Zhu Yuanzhang so close. He was not as cruel as described in history, but he had more fatherly love.

The face is absolutely long, but the face in the portrait is even uglier.

But his eyes were piercing, as if he wanted to see through him, and the fierce light between his brows frightened him.

That red dragon robe looks particularly energetic.

Jiang Mingxuan's hands and Zhu Yuanzhang's hands were firmly held together.

A meeting point across history emerged.


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