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

Ning An nodded, then took a step back, he was afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would come over and overthrow him next time.

Zhu Yuanzhang's back and forth steps were full of joy, and he was a little at a loss.

"We, what should we bring to these descendants? Sir, tell me, what should we bring to show the majesty and love of our ancestors?"

Whether it is in history books or folklore, Zhu Yuanzhang's love for future generations cannot be finished in a few words. From ancient times to the present, few emperors can do this.

Most of the emperor's family is fighting for power, but Zhu Yuanzhang sincerely hopes to retire and his descendants will take over his career.

Everyone said that Zhu Yuanzhang only regarded Prince Zhu Biao and Empress Ma as a family, but in fact, not entirely.

It was only because of his excessive preference for Zhu Biao that the other princes seemed less important.If any emperor is changed, how can he give his children kings?Really give the land and support the whole family.

It's just because the love for Zhu Biao is too deep, it seems that the love of other princes is a little light.

Therefore, Ning An can understand Zhu Yuanzhang's current reaction at this time.

This little old man was going to meet the inheritor of the Ming Empire, and he was excited, and his excitement was naturally irresistible.

It's just that Ning An didn't know whether to say it or not. If he told about what those descendants did, Zhu Yuanzhang would probably be so angry that he would take a knife and stab those unworthy descendants.

The thicker the gift you are preparing now, the more painful it will be when you get beaten.

After all, after looking forward to the meeting with all my heart, I ended up telling me that I ruined the family property. It would be strange if Zhu Yuanzhang could have a good temper.

"Actually, Your Majesty, why do you need to bring gifts to future generations? Your Great Ming Dynasty is the best gift, isn't it enough for them to have this?" Ning An thought for a while and decided to help those crumpled emperors.

It's not because he's kind, he's really afraid of killing people.Although those bastard emperors don't have much to do with him, but what if the dog swallows his prestige coins even more than the system?The stupid emperor's life is not important, his prestige coins are very important.

Zhu Yuanzhang became more energetic when he heard it, and after thinking about it, it is such a truth.

Lao Tzu brought down the world and gave it to these bums. What gift in this world is more precious than this?
Zhu Yuanzhang tidied up his clothes, then looked at Ning An.

"Sir, do you think we are decent in this outfit? We don't look too casual, do we? Do you want to wear a dragon robe for sacrifice?"

Although I am annoyed by these red tapes on weekdays, at least I am an ancestor.When the descendants of future generations see it, they must be more or less majestic and cannot be underestimated.

"Your Majesty, this is already very good. It's getting late, why don't we go now?" Ning An said to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then nodded solemnly, and the two went together into the space-time gap and dissipated in Yingtian Mansion.

Yumuchuan, the army barracks.

Zhu Di was lying on the bed in the tent, feeling weak all over.

At this moment, he already knew that his life was coming to an end, and it was only a matter of breath.

In history, he died here and was buried in Changling.

The five expeditions to Mongolia had exhausted him too much energy and mind. His body seemed strong, but in fact it was the burning lamp oil, which had long since run out of oil, and the lamp had dried up. It was just a show.

Zhu Di has no worries or fears at this moment, only arrogance.

That's right, pride.

He is not afraid of death, what he fears is his father, Zhu Yuanzhang.

He has been working hard to be a good emperor all his life, and he just hopes that when he meets his father in the Underworld, he can proudly say, Dad, I am a better emperor than my nephew, right?

Now, he has completed the Yongle Grand Ceremony, which is unprecedented and will be called an epic masterpiece, a planet with brilliant civilization, shining forever, and his achievements of Zhu Di will definitely be firmly remembered by future generations.

No matter how the dynasties change in the future, people will never forget that there was such an emperor who compiled a great book and had a huge influence on literati.

This is also the truth that he only understood after killing Fang Xiaoru.

The world still needs scholars. The world seems to be in the hands of the Zhu family, but in fact, it is jointly managed by the Zhu family and scholars.

At any time in the future, scholars will always be the pinnacle of this world.

Even if Daming is gone, scholars will not become extinct.

This is the significance of why he compiled the Yongle Canon.

Literally, he has already done what an emperor should do to the extreme.In Wu Shang, he sent Zheng He to the Western Seas, all nations surrendered, and he went on an expedition to Mongolia, until they were convinced, and brought peace to future generations of Ming Dynasty.

This point is similar to that of later generations. After finishing all the battles that should be fought, only then will future generations be peaceful.

He Zhu Di, with these achievements, is enough to go down to see his father.

However, he was still a little reconciled. He didn't see that gentleman, and he didn't say all the things he had said for so many years.

Zhu Di felt a little tired, as if he had lost strength all over his body. He felt that he gradually lost control of his body, as if his body no longer belonged to him.

"Are you going to die? That's fine, Dad, I'm here."

Zhu Di laughed at himself, who would have thought that the supreme emperor of the world would face death in such a way.

The emperor, if he can not be attached to the imperial power and not long for longevity, he will probably not be a faint emperor.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared, Zhu Di seemed to see his father, his eyes blurred, and there seemed to be tears streaming down, he murmured to himself.

"It turns out that there really is an underworld. Father, you are old, you are old..."

When he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, waiting for his soul to come out of his body, waiting for him to be taken away with a bull's head and a horse face.

However, Zhu Di waited for a long time without any movement. He opened his eyes, saw Ning An and Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him, and was a little dazed.

"You son of a bitch, what are you looking at? Don't you know us?" Seeing Zhu Di, Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

Although I said last time that I don't care about future generations, for some reason, seeing Zhu Di, Zhu Yuanzhang still felt a little indignant. This bastard snatched his nephew's throne and didn't repent until he died. What a bastard.

If I had known earlier, I should have tightened my belt and slapped this thing on the wall so that he couldn't do harm to others.

"Dad, I see you again, Dad, I miss you."

Just such a sentence made Zhu Yuanzhang's heart soften in an instant. The words he wanted to curse angrily were blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak them out.