At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

"How did our Ming Dynasty be destroyed? None of my policies are good. Why is this so?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking about it, but he didn't think about it. When he was alive, he worked hard to make his children and grandchildren healthy and comfortable. Why did Daming disappear?
"Your Majesty, do you still remember the theory of conferring a king?" Ning An didn't answer directly, but changed the topic to ask.

"Of course we remember, our children will naturally be kings, what's the problem?" Zhu Yuanzhang said as a matter of course.

Regarding this matter, it is not that no one has dissuaded him in history, but those who dissuaded him were kept away and punished.

"Has Your Majesty thought about how many descendants and grandchildren of the Zhu family will be in a hundred years? Counting to 10, such a huge number of people all need to be supported by the state. How can the state afford it?"

By the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were 10 descendants of the Zhu family. They could not take the imperial examination or be officials. Most of them had actually been reduced to tenants, and some even participated in the rebellion.

"In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, many people's salaries were distributed to civil servants, and then they were handed down by the royal family. They were exploited layer by layer. Basically, the sons and grandsons of the dragon could not get enough food to survive."

If someone else said this, Zhu Yuanzhang would have been furious long ago, and he was dragged out and chopped up.

But today Ning An spoke out, and Zhu Yuanzhang was silent.

With his wisdom, how could he not have thought of this?However, he feels that the world is getting bigger and bigger, and the territory is getting wider and wider. If the Zhu family's descendants are distributed, they will be able to survive.

But he ignored one point, people's hearts.

When his descendants have become masters, they will never be lenient in exploiting their own people.

Zhu Yuanzhang tried in vain to connect them by blood, but that was a dream.

Let alone a few generations, the blood relationship has faded long ago, even if it is within three generations, in order to fight for power and profit, they are still fighting for power.

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless for a long time, and finally raised his head tiredly and looked at Ning An.

"Can you show us what it was like when Daming was gone?"

Hearing this request, Ning An was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let your Majesty go down and see when Daming is destroyed."

To make this decision, Zhu Yuanzhang also made a lot of determination.Seeing the destruction of the empire I created with my own eyes is definitely not something that can be soothed by a few words.

"Your Majesty, come with me."

Ning An grabbed Zhu Yuanzhang's hand, and a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

Like a vortex in space, it spread instantly, swallowing everything around it.

Facing the black hole in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated, then gritted his teeth, resolutely followed Ning An's footsteps, and stepped into the black vortex together.

Afraid of a ball, why hasn't his old Zhu experienced it?
Daming is gone from now on, how long will he, Old Zhu, live?At worst, let's die, the prince is now able to take charge of his own affairs, and all the officials in the court praise the prince very much.

Even if he dies, this Daming will not have no successors.

After entering, Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that the sky was spinning, and his whole body seemed to be floating. This strange feeling made Zhu Yuanzhang quite interesting.

He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see afterimages floating past, scroll-like pictures flickering past him.

For a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to see a familiar figure, how could that figure, how could he ascend the throne?

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused, full of doubts, and finally suppressed his doubts.

He muttered in a voice he could hear: "Why does that figure look so much like the fourth child?"

However, just when he was in a daze, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he was stunned.

At this moment, the smell of blood was wafting in the air, countless corpses were lying on the ground, and people were rushing away.

A group of motley men walked into the Forbidden City swaggeringly, and a few of them ran out, plundering frantically.

He exposed his bad nature, burned, killed and looted, and committed all kinds of evil.

The people were wailing, screaming, and crying bitterly.

Even the clouds in the sky were rendered blood red, and the smoke and dust filled the entire city, as if covering the actions of demons.

Shouts of killing, screams, pleadings, the sounds entered my ears.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yuanzhang widened his eyes and his face was full of anger.

"Who is this? How dare you act recklessly in our Beiping City!"

"Li Zicheng, Dashun Army."

Ning An replied softly, looking at the Dashun Army in front of him with a regretful expression.

Zhu Yuanzhang rolled up his sleeves, picked up a piece of wood on the ground next to him, and prepared to go up.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Our country is about to be ruined by these bastards, let's kill them. We can't just watch the people being bullied, we can't see..."

When Zhu Yuanzhang said these words, his eyes were bloodshot. He was born in the dark age at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. At that time, people were not human, and they were no different from animals.

It is precisely because he has seen it that he wants to rebel, to overthrow the rule, and to make the world no longer in darkness.

Let the people live a good life and live and work in peace and contentment, instead of being treated like this.

However, before Zhu Yuanzhang could make a move, someone came on horseback and directly beheaded the soldiers who burned, killed and looted.

They rode fast horses with stern faces, and the knives in their hands were extremely sharp. When the knives were raised and dropped, the heads rolled to the ground, blood spattered out, the corpses were still warm, and the eyes of the heads were still blinking, but the people were gone. up.

The leading soldier looked indifferently at the looting infantry around him, and raised the knife in his hand high.

"Your Majesty has an order. My Dashun is to obey the destiny and overthrow this Ming Dynasty. The people are all my Dashun people. The army is not allowed to disturb the people. Anyone who dares to violate it will be executed!!!"

After that, he ruthlessly stuck the long knife in his hand into the ground.

He pierced a hole in the hard ground and inserted it straight in.

The light of dusk refracted on the back of the knife, flashing a dazzling red light, which made the soldiers beside him tremble with fear.

The people all knelt on the ground, shouting Shengming, long live.

Seeing this scene, the soldier grabbed the rein and turned around to go to the next place.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared blankly at the scene in front of him, showing a wry smile.

He has been an emperor for so many years, so he naturally knows what the scene in front of him represents.

It represents the hearts of the people. If the country is lost, it can be found back, but if the hearts of the people are lost, the country will never be found again.

The commoner emperor knows the hearts of the people best and what they think.

"This country is really over."

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered to himself, looking at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in front of him, he felt endless grief.

That was his painstaking effort, since then, never again.

(I read some records that when Li Zicheng’s army first entered Beijing, it was still kind to the people. He ordered his soldiers to be strictly prohibited from harassing and injuring the people, especially robbing property and bullying women. Once caught, they would be executed by Ling Chi. Other books record that he was cruel and innocent after he entered Beijing, and he actually treated officials, local tyrants, and landlords.

Li Zicheng was originally a postman, and he rebelled when he couldn't keep working. He knew too well how much money the common people had?In the beginning, the targets were all gentlemen, and it was precisely these gentlemen who had mastered the pen, so they scolded him.But after failing to fight against the Qing Dynasty, he then did whatever he wanted. It is true that a rogue is a rogue.Therefore, this person's failure is not worthy of sympathy. )