Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

The speculation about the Ming Palace was just Mr. Hu's momentary sarcasm.

He really doesn't have any accurate information.

It can even be said that this matter was purely his way of disgusting people.

But to the ears of Zhu Yuanzhang and his father, it was like the sound of thunder from the sky.

"What the hell?"

Master Hu spread his hands with a smile: "I have only heard rumors about this matter."

"Whether it exists or not, or where it is, I have no idea!"

"But, I suggest that you should believe it rather than not believe it. Just give it a try. It's just a matter of trying."

"It would be really fun if we really discovered some secret passages or secret rooms that we didn't know about before."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say anything, but his expression was completely unbearable to be seen by others.

Obviously, he knew better than Master Hu what a threat this secret passage would pose to him and his family if it really existed.

When Mr. Hu got to this point, he changed the subject and stopped talking.

That’s right, he didn’t even mention it!

Hey, just play!

Zhu Yuanzhang and his father looked at him helplessly.

For this matter, they really can only arrange trustworthy people to investigate it themselves.

Moreover, Master Hu’s idea is very simple, which is to try his best to get the date and then wait and watch the fun.

As for whether there are some secret passages arranged by some ambitious people, it’s none of my business.

Does he need to take a secret passage to enter the palace?

When did he never enter the palace in a swaggering manner?

Mr. Hu, who had lost interest in talking, stopped talking for a moment, and Zhu Yuanzhang and his father didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone was waiting silently.

Logically speaking, since Mr. Hu had already thrown the matter aside, he should have gone home early.

But he didn't this time.

Because he always felt something was wrong.

Damn it, he's obviously living a good life. Relying on the system hidden deep in his soul and his familiarity with "history", Master Hu is naturally living a happy life.

Even though he was planning to go to America, a large part of his thoughts were still from his history teacher's sighs about the Eagle Sauce when he was studying modern history in his previous life.

"Did the United States of America use any very clever strategies during the two world wars?"

"No! Not at all!"

"You know I don't have that ability, right?!"

"He just happened to be in a good location and had a good life, and then he became the world's number one without any effort!"

"It would be great if our ancestors had occupied that piece of land long ago!"

At that time, Mr. Hu did not think too much about it, but just felt that the teacher's sigh was a bit strange.

But only after I figured out the twists and turns here did I realize how correct this sigh was.

And now, I have this opportunity and the ability, so why not give it a try?

However, before the trip to America even started, Mr. Hu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Where the hell did these bugs come from?

How could the "history" that I know be changed into something confusing?

It is not uncommon for rulers and their subjects to fight against each other.

Given Zhu Yuanzhang's murderous approach, it would be strange if officials during the Hongwu period did not have any resentment towards him.

But when did the aristocratic families, officials and even the Jinyiwei join forces to launch a rebellion during the Hongwu period?

Although Mr. Hu looked cheerful about this situation, he was actually worried to death.

Because what does this mean?

This means that the original "historical trajectory" has been completely disrupted.

Even though Master Hu was smiling while he was doing all kinds of things, when the boomerang accidentally hit him in the face, all he could think of was MMP.

So, he has to wait!

Not only did he have to be the first to know which insects were responsible for this farce, but he also had to help Zhu Yuanzhang and his father settle the matter as soon as possible.

Only in this way can things get back on track and Master Hu can continue to live his life comfortably.

While Master Hu was waiting here with the father and son of the Zhu family, the headquarters of the Embroidered Uniform Guard was really bustling.

Mao Xiang and his men immediately sealed off the main government office, and then kicked open the door of the office of the commander-in-chief Zhang Liangyu.

Zhang Liangyu was a man who had seen the world and experienced many ups and downs. He was furious when he heard the noise, but when he saw that it was Mao Xiang who walked in, and that there were people vaguely surrounding the office outside, his face quickly calmed down.

"Maotou, has my story been published?"

Mao Xiang looked at him deeply, then nodded slowly.

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"Yes, it's sent!"

"Tell me, which bastard has got hold of you?"

"Although Master Hu guessed that you were most likely fooled, I don't think you are that stupid."

"After all, you were the smartest among all my brothers. I was just lucky and took one more step!"

When Zhang Liangyu heard this, he could no longer hold back his expression, and he leaned back heavily before speaking in a low voice.

"Old Mao, I've always said that you don't understand the evil of human nature, and now it seems to be true!"

"Handles and such are actually trivial matters. Who among us doesn't have some handles on the Emperor?"

"When the emperor trusts you, even if you are corrupt and break the law, he can still punish you with a small punishment and give you a big warning."

"But if the emperor doesn't trust you, even if you are honest as water, he can still find a reason to get rid of you!"

"I don't have any leverage over you. It's just my unwillingness and greed that are at work!"

Mao Xiang was silent, he even lowered his head and looked at the floor silently, as if there was some mysterious picture on the floor.

But Mao Xiang's silence does not mean that Zhang Liangyu will remain silent.

He looked at Mao Xiang's dejected and unlucky appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"Old Mao, actually when we brothers came to Jinyiwei together, I said that this is not the right path."

"But the brothers all think that being close to His Majesty will lead to promotion and wealth quickly!"

"But what about looking back now?"

"Those brothers either died on the job or died at their own hands. The only ones left are you and me!"

"Haha, why should I believe them?"

"Because I found that I had no way out!"

"You are the commander of the Jinyiwei, and I am the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei. It may seem that we are high above them, but in fact, we brothers know that it is difficult for us to have a good ending."

"How can a thug who has done so many dirty and shady jobs for his master still be alive and well?"

“So, I want to give it a try!”

"Try to survive!"