Standing in the Xiangdian of Xiaoling Mausoleum, Zhu Guoqiang silently looked up at the tall spiritual throne. This Xiangdian is different from the Xiangdian of Xiaoling in another world. That Xiangdian was destroyed by the Qing army during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

It was rebuilt under the leadership of Li Hongzhang, the then governor of Liangjiang, but the size was much smaller than before. As the imperial mausoleum of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it has been well maintained over the past two hundred years.

Zhu Guoqiang's expression was slightly solemn when he was in the palace. He looked at the guards guarding the tomb. Those guards were all the guards of the Xiaoling Guard, the tomb guards. As the tomb guardians, they had been guarding the tomb in the following hundreds of years.

They interpret loyalty in their own way. They were soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, and it was their duty to guard this place. After the demise of the Ming Dynasty, soldiers were not allowed to guard it. However, they still lived in semi-seclusion near the Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty, hanging portraits every day.

Xiang. While avoiding the wind and rain of changing dynasties, they continued to watch with piety to build a lonely spiritual home. In the following hundreds of years, they have been loyally guarding here, year after year, year after year. Even until the 21st century,

Still clinging to the faith of a righteous man...

Facing these people, Zhu Guoqiang's tone seemed very polite.

"You all should retreat first, I want to be alone for a while!"

Everyone retreated, and now he was the only one in Ruoda's Xiangdian.

The hall was brightly lit, and Emperor Gao's tablets were neatly placed there. Zhu Guoqiang did not kneel after entering, but stood there.

"Emperor Gao, I know that if you were alive in heaven, you would definitely have a lot to say!"

Zhu Guoqiang snorted.

"Look at the country you conquered with great difficulty - the country of our Han people that was taken back from the Tatars, and how much it has been ruined by our children and grandchildren!"

If anyone were standing by, they would definitely be frightened to death by his words. After all, a son never blames his father, not to mention that this person is an ancestor!

Is there anyone who talks about their ancestors like that?

Yes, "Zhu Ciying" was one of them, and his tone suddenly became extremely majestic, even reprimanding.

"Look at what the world is like now. The vassal kings who are supposed to defend the center and protect the people have been penned up and raised like pigs. What else can be done except to wait for a while? Create slaves and become invaders.

Thousands of people died miserably across thousands of miles, but what was the emperor doing? What were the officials who were supposed to share the emperor's worries and herdsmen for the emperor doing?"

Shaking his head, Zhu Guoqiang stopped talking. He just stood there with his arms folded, looking directly at the tablet.

"Emperor Gao! I know, you must know that I am not Zhu Ciying, nor is I a virtuous prince, but I am also a Han! I can't just watch our Han people's country be destroyed in their hands, no matter it is

Neither your descendants nor the so-called honorable ministers and officials are good enough!"

At the beginning, Zhu Guoqiang was standing there, but then he sat there, as if chatting with someone.

"When you, Emperor Gao, raised an army, what was your purpose?"

"Is it the throne? Or something else?"

"I am a man, why should I work as a horse or an ox for the Tartars... In the final analysis, I don't want to work as an ox, a horse or a slave for the Tartars. You don't want to, and neither do I..."

"So, everything I do in the future is for the world, for the people, and for the Han people in the world not to become the oxen and horses of the Tartars!"

"It's because we don't want to, so we have to do something. Your generation has done a lot to make us Han people re-human. Now...it's my turn to do it. If others don't want to do it, I will use the whip."

Teach them how to do it. If the whip doesn’t work...then use a knife!”

I don't know how long it took, but the outside of Heng Hall became more and more noisy. It seemed that the ministers and officials who had been brought over by the soldiers were impatient. They gathered outside Heng Hall and made a loud noise.

"Okay, from now on I will be Zhu Ciying, and you will be my ancestor. I... will take back this country for you!"

At this moment, Zhu Guoqiang seemed to have really integrated into this era, not as a bystander, but as a leader of the game playing the game with a superior gaze. He who had been standing there suddenly stepped forward and walked

Go to the altar table in front of the memorial tablet of Emperor Taizu Gao, and then reach out and take down the sword on the altar table. That sword is Zhu Yuanzhang's royal sword. It is said that all Shangfang swords in the Ming Dynasty are modeled after it. In fact... obviously not

It's too realistic. This is just a simple-looking steel sword. Zhu Yuanzhang didn't like jewelry, gold and jade. In the early days of his army, he used knives and later wore swords. This hundred-refined steel sword accompanied him to conquer the world. It looks very conspicuous.

Except...it's sharp!

The moment he pulled out the sword, whether it was an illusion or not, Zhu Guoqiang suddenly felt a bloody smell rushing towards his face, then his eyes sharpened and he said in a deep voice.

"Unfilial descendants thank Emperor Gao for giving him a sword."

The sword was given by Emperor Gao?

After Zhu Guoqiang said this, who would dare to doubt it?

At least there is no one in the palace now.

Who could doubt it?

When Zhu Guoqiang walked out of the Xiang Palace holding a sword, Xu Wenjue, Zhao Zhilong and the six officials all looked at him. When they saw him walking out with a sword in his hand, everyone was surprised.

Although they are honorable ministers and officials, they are not qualified to enter the Xiangdian. However, even so, they know that the Xiangdian contains the Emperor Gao's belongings during his lifetime!

That sword is...Suddenly, the faces of Xu Wenjue and others all turned pale, and their whole bodies suddenly trembled. When they saw Zhu Ciying, the Crown Prince of De, walking towards him, his eyes were full of fear.

"Earlier, you said that you were just the crown prince of Yide Domain. How dare you do this!"

Staring at Xu Wenjue as if he were looking at a dead person, Zhu Guoqiang sneered.

"Indeed, I am just the crown prince of De Fan, so how can I do anything to you, the Duke of the country? If I want to kill you, I have to ask for an order!"

Shaking his head, Zhu Guoqiang said again.

"But the current situation in the world is like this. As a clan member, I should defend the world and protect the people. However, what you have done is outrageous to both humans and gods. For your own benefit, you did not hesitate to collude to create slaves and sacrifice the capital. Such a crime, I

How can we just sit back and watch?..."

Staring at the people in front of him, Zhu Guoqiang did not speak, but drew out the sword.

"Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on the waist was still bloody... This is the sword worn by Emperor Gao, who accompanied him in the battles in the north and south!"

Sui's tone suddenly became extremely majestic, and he said in an extremely serious tone:

"Today, I invite Emperor Gao's sword to kill you and others. You have committed serious sins. If you don't kill, the people will not be angry! Today, I will kill you and others in front of Emperor Gao's soul to uphold the law of the country!"

Hearing this, Xu Wenjue's legs went weak, and he was trembling. Before he could speak urgently, the sword passed by like a cold light. There was not even a scream. Along with a burst of bloody blood, his head was like a ball.

It seemed like it fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, rolling around...

The prince actually chopped off the head of Wei Guogong with one sword!

Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at the dead Wei Guogong in astonishment. They could even see the fear and disbelief in his eyes!

The prince killed someone!

Not only did he kill someone, but he also did it himself, and he was even a prince!

Even if Emperor Gao was so cruel, he would not kill a prince in broad daylight!

"clatter……"

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground. The hot blood melted the cold snow, creating shallow pits on the snow.

Zhu Guoqiang held the sword in his hand like this. He looked coldly at the frightened people in front of him. Those people never imagined that Prince De would be so ruthless. He would kill people just as he said.

Even if Emperor Gao is reincarnated, he may not be as ruthless as him! Now they finally know what kind of mistake they made, just provoking this murderous god!

This god of murder has even killed his own clan uncle, so he is simply seeking death for such a provincial.

In fact, many times people always realize it too late. They all kneel on the ground and cry and beg for mercy.

"Kill them!"

Following the order, bursts of screams came, and the snow was covered in bright red.
Chapter completed!