C2 (2/2)

In Second Elder Brother Zhu's previous life, he heard that it seemed to be a prince of Prince Jin's line who had made people at home all day long. He had made more than a hundred sons. And one of the children was not strong enough: he made seven or more, and none of them could be made.

The two's memories interweaved, Second Elder Brother Zhu was even more depressed. Those crude and ill-built generals of the Empire only had one thousand stones each year, while he, a tiny State Dedicating Lieutenant, only had two hundred stones. It was impossible to compare these days.

The Prefecture Lord on top of the Imperial General had a lifespan of two thousand stones per year, and the Prince had a lifespan of ten thousand stones per year. The prince could even open up kingdoms and vassals to plunder fertile land everywhere, and his days were extremely comfortable.

In an instant, he wanted to assassinate the entire generation of the Duke Palaces so that he could inherit the throne.

He could only think that there were still many branch Prefecture Lord s in the King's 1st Division, and he was not part of the King's 1st Division. Even if the entire King's Manor died, it wouldn't be Prince Lu's turn to attack.

”Why not Song Dynasty? The clan head of the Ming dynasty was ten years old, yet he didn't even have an official name. This old man is so sick, when will he ever drive a crane in the west? Without this little bit of rice, not to mention studying, this old man would even starve to death if I were to starve. ”

Second Elder Brother Zhu's swollen face was full of worry as he looked out the window at the bright moon. The imperial family of the Song Dynasty had at least been born with a name, and could even take part in the Imperial Examinations. From the beginning of the Imperial examinations to the end of the Song Dynasty, the average number of descendants of the Zhao Family was over three. Looking at the Ming Dynasty, it was truly incomparable.

Second Elder Brother Zhu's previous memories didn't have much meaning, but after learning the 'Thousand Character Classic' and 'The Hundred Families' from his father, he could still recognize some of the traditional Chinese characters. As for whether he could write it, it was the same as Second Elder Brother Zhu now; whether he knew how to write it or not.

The clan was a burden to the Ming dynasty, and the Ming dynasty was kind enough to fail to study the Qing dynasty's downgrade. laozi is a State Dedicating Lieutenant, my son can't go down any further, he's still a State Dedicating Lieutenant.

Fortunately, Emperor Wanli had done a good deed and opened up a school, allowing all clansmen below the general of Zhenguo to walk the path of survival by themselves. In order to reduce the cost of the rice, however, the results were minimal.

For example, Second Elder Brother Zhu's father only wanted to find a way to survive.

Second Elder Brother Zhu expressed his admiration for this enterprising new father, and he also had a deep sense of urgency. He wasn't clear about Ming Shi, but he knew that Wan Li was the famous carpenter emperor. Wei Zhongxian had risen to prominence during this period, and Wei Zhongxian was killed by Emperor Chong Zhen!

Emperor Chong Zhen... In the past, Second Elder Brother Zhu could still speak sarcastically and praise the Emperor for guarding the gates of the kingdom and the death of the Emperor. Now, as a member of a clan, Second Elder Brother Zhu, who had the trait of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, felt chills down his spine just thinking about the barbaric and brutal Qing Dynasty.

There was also Wang Zhong, who led a large group of refugees to kill the rich in four different places. The most typical rich families were the local seignior. It seemed that the Da Tong City was ruined. The King's successor, as well as the tens of thousands of citizens in the city, had been massacred.

What left a deep impression on him was Prince Fu. Although he didn't know where Prince Fu came from, he only knew that Prince Fu was an unlucky fatty. It was cooked with the deer and made into a dish called 'Fulu' for the Rebellion to drink!

Right now, the emperor and his group of scholars were completely on guard against the imperial family. Could it be that they would just be like this for the rest of their lives, waiting for death to come?

As a child with mild persecution, he felt a strong sense of crisis. Thinking about it, if Emperor Chong Zhen was the grandson of Wan Li, then he was around the same age as Emperor Chong Zhen. He was still in his prime when the Qing Dynasty ended, then he would surely be a burden to the family …

He did not know that his body was the same age as Emperor Chong Zhen.

Now that he was raised like a pig, he didn't even allow dogs to do things. In the future, dogs would be able to rely on their new owners, and he could only be killed like a pig.

This kind of fate was unacceptable to Second Elder Brother Zhu. He had already forgotten his parents from his previous life, so he was going to struggle for this life of his.

His parents were raised by his brother, who was an official ape. The two courtyards in the remote counties were also being purchased. His parents would live a very comfortable life. Since he died without knowing why, they should have shown that they still had some influence over him.

How could he have known that he'd left the words' check the water meter 'for his friends and netizens, and that he'd died in a police station with a wound that looked like a bullet in the head. Thus, he became the newest hot search noun, causing his tepid works to become popular. At the same time, he also caused some people to be extremely unlucky. In order to not let his family cause trouble, his brother proposed to be level 1, and his family also received a 30 thousand fee for keeping their mouths shut.

Lying on the cold brick bed, Second Elder Brother Zhu touched his body. He was still fit to be a scholar and a soldier. In short, he couldn't stand idly by and wait for death, nor could he embarrass himself in front of other people.

If you don't want to be a part of the royal family, then don't want to be a part of the family, and if you don't want to rebel, then don't want to be a part of the family.

Ming Dynasty, just you wait, your grandpa is here!

Thinking about maid of honour, Second Elder Brother Zhu fell asleep slowly.

He did not know that after falling asleep, a ball of azure and violet light began to emit from his forehead. After circling around him a few times, each of them left behind a seed that entered between his eyebrows. The azure and violet colors once again intertwined as they flew into the sky. Fortunately, no one noticed them.