Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 96 How is my grandson?

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang showed a rare sign of depression.

This is almost impossible to see in his strong life experience.

He is the Son of Heaven, the Supreme Being of the Ninth Five.

The winner is the one who destroys all enemies.

From the moment Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne.History is written by him, and the world becomes his canvas for him to paint freely.

But at this moment, in his twilight years, Yi Ze's heart-pounding words directly broke his defenses.

He never expected that everything he did would end up with such an evaluation in later generations.

Foolish, cruel, mean and unkind...

This is not a word used to describe a generation of Mingjun.

The ancient Jie and Zhou were probably nothing more than that.

For a moment, the emperor, who had ended hundreds of years of separatism, was hunched over with a dejected expression on his face.

Yi Ze just watched Zhu Yuanzhang quietly.

In his heart, he was also not at peace.

Such an emperor has suffered inhuman discussions in later generations.

Right and wrong, let others comment.

Yi Ze took a step forward with a clear voice.

"Hong Wu was born in a poor and humble family. He herded cattle at the age of four. At the age of 16, his family was ruined and he was forced to wander!"

"The 24-year-old red scarf rebelled and fought bravely to be the first!"

"At the age of 40, Yingtian proclaimed himself emperor, the country's name is Daming, and the year's name is Hongwu!"

"At the age of 41, we pacified the north and recovered the sixteen states of Yanyun!"

"In the past 16 years, Zhu Yuanzhang went from a down-and-out beggar to overcoming obstacles all the way to the Ninth Five-Year Plan!"

"Expel the barbarians, restore China, restore the artifacts of China!"

There was light in Yi Ze's eyes, and he bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"In the hearts of the younger generation, and in the hearts of the people of later generations, Emperor Hongwu never concealed his flaws throughout his life!"

"It kills the bureaucrats, it kills the fish and meat of the people, the huge greed and evil of corruption and bribery!"

"Killing the meritorious officials is killing those who are arrogant, extravagant, and corrupt with the intention of treason!"

"Kill the common people, kill the gangsters who are idle and not doing their jobs properly!"

At this moment, the light in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes was bright again, and his stooped body became straight again.

His momentum rose again, sweeping away his downfall.

But the aggressiveness in it is much less.

"Later generations will respect Zhu Yuanzhang as the emperor of the ages and one of the greatest emperors in Chinese history!"

Yi Ze's words were resounding, word by word, once again full of energy in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

These words are like a shot in the arm.

It was injected fiercely into Zhu Yuanzhang's withered soul.

At this moment, the sun and the moon are shining brightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang's momentum rose again.

But this time, there was less killing intent and more mellow and inclusive feeling.

This is Daming's bearing.

This is the grandeur of Emperor Hongwu.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were clear and bright like never before, and the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

The words "Eternal Age and One Emperor" really made him feel elated.

These four words are the greatest affirmation of an emperor's lifetime achievements.

"Junior, isn't that what you said earlier?"

This time Zhu Yuanzhang's words did not carry that aggressive momentum.

Instead, it was more of a joke.

Seeing this, Yi Ze also understood that the Hongwu Emperor who once swallowed the universe with anger has returned.

Less cold and harsh in his later years, and more tolerant.

"Don't blame the emperor, what the younger generation said is the evaluation of you by some literati in later generations!"

"Oh? Why is this? I re-opened the imperial examination, selected scholars with stereotyped essays, and treated literati scholars extremely preferentially. Why do they evaluate me like this?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, recalling the portrait he saw just now, his tone suddenly became a little more angry.

"Also, what's the matter with that portrait? Although I don't say that I look better than Pan An, I still have a handsome appearance. Why are there such portraits handed down to future generations?"

Facing Zhu Yuanzhang's barrage of questions, Yi Ze calmly explained them one by one.

"Later generations of literati hate His Majesty, all because His Majesty forbids them to embezzle silver, and also because His Majesty kills too much, killing them is terrified!"

"As for that portrait, it was fabricated by people of later generations. It is far-fetched and fabricated. It is unbelievable!"

Hearing Yi Ze's answer, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned even deeper.

"Corrupt officials, even hacking them into pieces is not too much. These sons of aristocratic families only want to anoint the corrupt people, but they don't know that the foundation of a country lies in the people. Doing things like this can only force the people to rebel!"

As an emperor who started as a rebel, Zhu Yuanzhang saw these things very clearly.

Moreover, because he was oppressed by corrupt officials from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty since he was a child, he hated these people even more, and wished to kill them all with one knife.

It's just that the facts have proved that this corrupt official is really more tenacious than leeks. It really means killing as many as possible, which means that there is no end to killing.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked down at the Daming rivers and mountains, and sighed: "It's a pity that I died. I don't know if my grandson can suppress the corrupt officials in this world."

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's sigh, Yi Ze's complexion was a bit strange.

This Emperor Jianwen was indeed a rather miserable emperor.

After assuming the throne, the civil servants group, without Lao Zhu's suppression, popped up happily all of a sudden.

In addition, Emperor Jianwen was relatively weak by nature, and compared with Zhu Yuanzhang's wrist, there is a high probability that he did not inherit it at all.

Therefore, most of the affairs of the government were the idealistic actions of Emperor Jianwen and the three Confucian teachers, which lacked feasibility and thus led to huge disasters.

Not to mention suppressing the civil official group, even Emperor Jianwen himself is also missing.

On the contrary, Emperor Yongle has the demeanor of Zhu Yuanzhang.

It's a pity that the suppression power is far less than Zhu Yuanzhang.

From now on, each generation will become worse than the last.

However, how do you tell Zhu Yuanzhang about these things?
Say your son rebelled against your grandson?
I'm afraid Zhu Yuanzhang would jump out of the coffin out of anger and strangle Zhu Di to death.

But whatever you are afraid of will come.

As a pragmatist, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally would not let go of this great opportunity to learn about future generations.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Yi Ze, his tone softened, and even his address changed.

"gentlemen……"

As soon as these two words came out, Yi Ze's heart skipped a beat.

Lao Zhu is so nasty, it must be because he has a lot of problems.

"Sir, since you are from a later life, I still have something to ask."

"Don't dare to ask for advice, but if the juniors know, they must know everything."

Yi Ze arched his hands, somewhat uncomfortable with Zhu Yuanzhang like this.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

If Zhu Yuanzhang's courtiers went to court, Lao Zhu would do this.

On the spot, the courtiers had to be scared and paralyzed to the ground.

Good guy, that's how the last poor ghost who was skinned and grass was sent away.

It can only be said that a person who is serious on weekdays suddenly talks softly to you.

Then you have to be careful, there must be something wrong with this person.

Put it on the emperor.

That would be a great joy.

Either that is a sin to turn around.

Not to be sloppy.

Therefore, Yi Ze felt quite uncomfortable.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have too much politeness, and asked directly: "How was my grandson during his reign? How will future generations evaluate it?"

"Your Majesty said, but Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunqi?"

"Jianwen?"

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered a sentence, only feeling in his heart that this year name is quite soft and less brave.

But when he thought of his grandson, he still nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, it's Yun Wen. He's completely different from me, but he's exactly the same as mine, gentle and elegant, generous and kind."

When talking about Zhu Biaozhi, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes clearly showed a bit of sadness.

This is his most valued son and the default heir to the throne.

It's a pity that he died young, and the white-haired person gave the black-haired person away.

If not, how could he have made the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunqi his heir.

"Sir, tell me quickly, how is my grandson?"

Zhu Yuanzhang urged, at this moment, he looked like a parent waiting for grades.

As for Yi Ze, he smiled awkwardly, organizing the words in his mind.

The audience also found this question quite difficult.

"Good guy, I feel like Lao Zhu will have to jump out of the coffin soon!"

"Old Zhu never expected that four years later, his good son Zhu Di would directly rebel."

"Looking at Yi Ze's embarrassed yet polite expression, I guess he is also in a difficult situation."

"There are too few comments about Emperor Jianwen, and there is also Zhu Di, well, let's see Lao Zhu's reaction!"

At this moment, the audience is full of bad taste.

What would it be like if Zhu Yuanzhang knew the truth?
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