Zhu Xiongying, the direct grandson of the Ming Dynasty, bombarded Yingtian Mansion at the beginning

In the twenty-sixth year of Hongwu's reign, it was the first day of the first lunar month.

Inside Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, held a banquet in honor of the courtiers.

The courtiers toasted each other and congratulated each other on the New Year.

Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon throne was a little lost in thought.

In the past year, he lost his beloved son, Prince Zhu Biao.

In the past year, he has completely collected all three major tragedies in life.

The young master lost his father. Lost his wife in middle age. Losing a son in old age.

Looking at the seat that should have been occupied by the crown prince Zhu Biao, the person sitting now is his newly crowned grandson Zhu Yunwen.

After the prince dies, should the throne be passed on to his son or grandson?

This question always puzzled him.

It is said that he loved Zhu Yunwen, so he made Zhu Yunwen the emperor's grandson.

In fact, he knew in his heart that establishing the emperor's grandson was just a temporary measure.

I am over sixty years old and the country has no heir, so the court will be in chaos!

But his son, he knows, neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

No matter who the prince's position is given to, the others will not be satisfied.

Simply, let’s create an emperor’s grandson!

As for your sons, you should all calm down and guard the borders of your fiefdom!

But this grandson also made it difficult for him to say anything.

His personality is too kind and weak, and he can't conquer any of those martial arts!

In order to successfully hand over the throne to the grandson, he still has a lot to do.

I am afraid that more than half of the ministers in this palace will lose!

Looking at His Highness's splendid manner, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp:

"Old brothers, this world must belong to my old Zhu family!"

He hasn't put down his wine glass yet.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, like thunder in the ears, and everyone in the hall looked at each other in shock.

But on the first day of the first lunar month, where could there be thunder?

Seeing the utensils on the table shaking constantly, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned

"Jiang Wei! Jiang Wei!"

"I'm here!"

"what happened?"

"I have sent someone to investigate!"

"Go in person!"

"yes!"

Jiang Yi, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, took the order and left the Fengtian Palace, running towards the place where the sound came from - Chengtian Gate.

Outside Chengtian Gate, a young man was riding on a horse.

The horse was white and the man wore a white robe.

He was tall and tall. He has a fair complexion and a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features.

If Zhu Yuanzhang were here, he might have mistaken him for Prince Zhu Biao.

This young man was Zhu Xiongying who should have died in the fifteenth year of Hongwu.

But he was not Zhu. Xiongying.

He traveled from the 21st century to the already buried Zhu Xiongying. He was rescued by the system and fled to Annan. With the help of the system's power, he ruled Annan, which Zhu Yuanzhang listed as a country not to be conquered.

He wanted to live a happy life there.

But after he actually took control of the Annan regime, a"teleportation coupon" actually appeared in the system mall.

This was an item that allowed him to return to his original world.

This"exchange coupon" required a huge amount of"ruling points."

And" The source of"rule points" is the area he rules.

The wider the area he rules, the more"rule points" will be generated every day.

After a period of observation, if he only rules one Annan, even if his"rule points" are not used at all, It would be impossible to exchange this"teleportation ticket" for hundreds of years!

So, now he came to the gate of Chengtian as the eldest grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang.

The empire of the Ming Dynasty can bring more control points than a small Annan can comparable

"My lord, the city gate has been breached. Do you want to launch an attack?"

The speaker was Wang Chuo, the commander of the Shenji Battalion under Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the broken door with an indifferent expression.

"wait"

"On top, although we only brought 50 troops, I am confident that we can capture the palace within half an hour."

Wang Chuo spoke and pulled the bolt of the AK47 in his hand.

The reason why he was so confident was that in addition to the AK47 in his hand, there was also the M1897 75mm artillery behind him, commonly known as the"Italian gun"! The palace gate, which is said to be indestructible, One shot, just one shot, and it was already in pieces. There were only a few broken wooden boards with flames. It could be seen that there was once a door here.

"Taking over the palace is of course easy, but I want more than just this palace.

We only have 5,000 troops from the Shenji Battalion. So what if we occupy the palace?

Even the small land of Annan cannot be ruled well by us. Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty has a vast territory, and it is not enough for us alone!"

"Yes, get on top!"

Finally, Jiang Wei came to Chengtian Gate with nearly a thousand guards in royal robes.

Looking at the stunned guards and the crumbling city gate, Jiang Wei was shocked,"Could this have violated the wrath of heaven and been struck by lightning? What kind of deity could make the city gate look like this all at once?"

Just when Jiang Wei was looking at the city gate and thinking about how to report to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Xiongying, who was wearing white clothes and a white horse, drove his horse to the door.

Jiang Wei was just looking at the door. When he noticed Zhu Xiongying, he was already less than 10 meters away.

"alert!"

Swish, swish, swish," the Jin Yiwei all took out their fire guns and pointed them at Zhu Xiongying, ready to fire at any time.

"Who is coming?"

Zhu Xiongying held the reins in his hand, cupped his fists slightly, and said:

"The emperor's grandson, Zhu Xiongying, please tell me, General!

After hearing this, Jiang Wei smiled solemnly:"How dare you pretend to be the emperor's grandson?" Get ready to shoot! Zhu

Xiongying was not in a hurry and said towards the still burning city gate behind him:

"Are you stronger than this door?

Jiang Wei:"What do you mean?""

He guessed what Zhu Xiongying meant, but he still didn't want to believe that this was damage that could be caused by human power.

"Did you do this?"

"Just one shot!"

"artillery?"

Jiang Wei seemed to have heard a joke. It

's not like he has never seen artillery before. That thing is only a little better than a catapult. How can it destroy the city gate with one shot?

This is the Chengtian Gate of the imperial palace, can it be compared to The only one that is strong is Fengtian Gate!

Then we have to go in!

Zhu Xiongying looked at Jiang Yu's expression and knew that he still didn't believe it. He raised his right hand and pointed at the city wall.

He only heard"Boom!""There was a loud noise.

Three miles away, dust was flying.

What followed was the earthquake in the city gate tower!

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