Zhu Laosi frowned. This problem seemed to him very serious.

"This is definitely not an accident."

Old Zhu Di also said solemnly, once or twice was accidental, but this was more than ten time and space comparisons.

"As time goes by, natural disasters become more frequent and serious. Could it be that our Ming Dynasty has been cursed by God?"

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jian thought deeply for a while and said a line that should have been spoken by the Jiajing Immortal.

Jiajing Immortal was stunned: What did I say?!

"Grandpa Huang and I have the same view."

Immortal Jiajing followed.

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed even more as he listened to the words of his children and grandchildren.

At first, he really didn't pay attention to this detail at all, but now that it sounded, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's like there is an invisible hand pushing the entire Ming Dynasty bit by bit, bit by bit, into the abyss of eternal destruction.

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and let it out again.

Then, stand up.

Lao Zhu has taken so many classes and has long been accustomed to Ji Boying's rhythm.

He knew very well that every word the immortal master said on this podium must contain a profound meaning, and as long as it was spoken by his brother, there must be a solution.

"Brother, please save Daming!"

After saying this, Lao Zhu clasped his fists in salute and bowed.

Wow.

Even Taizu was bowing, so the descendants of them naturally did not dare to sit down, so they all stood up and saluted Ji Boying.

"Please immortal master, save the Ming Dynasty! (in unison)"

In the center of the podium, the grand master's chair.

Ji Boying glanced at the group of emperors and princes who stood up and bowed to him.

He calmly pressed his hands.

"Everyone sit down."

"Try to avoid this kind of behavior in the future."

"Especially you."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and stood up and bowed frequently, which easily disrupted the rhythm of the class.

"Hey, yes, yes, brother said yes, we will never do it again in the future."

Lao Zhu smiled awkwardly and sat down without any ink.

Wow.

The rest of the people sat down neatly.

"This, this..."

Because of his broken leg, Zhu Zaijing, who had just stood up after everyone else had finished bowing, became embarrassed. Fortunately, no one paid attention to him at this moment, so he could only sit down again little by little.<

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"The doubts in your hearts all lie in four words."

Ji Boying spoke calmly.

‘Four words?!’

As soon as the words hit their ears, everyone suddenly held their breath and focused their attention to the extreme, for fear of missing any word.

Next.

I saw Ji Boying getting up.

With an extremely chic posture, he turned around and picked up the pen resting on the pen holder beside the huge rice paper.

Dragons and phoenixes dance, and the pen moves on the silver hook.

After "On how to destroy a country due to natural disasters", I wrote four more words.

These four words came into the eyes of everyone present, and doubts arose in everyone's eyes.

Even Abiao, the most knowledgeable member of the Zhu family, has never heard of this term. His eyes looking at the immortal master are full of curiosity.

Four words: "Little Ice Age".

The entire main hall was as silent as ink, and no one made a sound.

Because they all know that next is the time for the immortal master to explain, and the only thing they have to do is to listen carefully.

"All the causes of the changes you just mentioned are due to the Little Ice Age."

"First."

"You must first have a rough idea of ​​what the Little Ice Age is."

"To put it simply, the so-called Little Ice Age means that the temperature of the entire world changed from warm and humid to low and dry within a certain period of time."

As soon as these words came out, all the emperors and princes present were confused.

‘What’s the temperature?’

"Of course, the Little Ice Age and the collapse of a dynasty are not completely directly linked."

"However, the emergence of the Little Ice Age was indispensable for the collapse of a dynasty."

"There is no doubt about this."

"Since the beginning of the dynasty, there have been four Little Ice Ages, and each time there has been a dynasty change."

"One of them, and the last one, was the Ming Dynasty."

The emperors and princes who were still thinking about the meaning of these words suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the name "Ming Dynasty", and they all took a deep breath.

"After having a general understanding of the Little Ice Age."

"Next, let's take a look at the collapse of a dynasty from the perspective of the Little Ice Age."

"Look first, the scene of destruction."

Ji Boying finished speaking.

A moment.

36D holographic projection, turned on instantly.

The surrounding scenery changes instantly.

The light of the fire instantly caught everyone's eyes, their pupils shrank sharply, and the blazing wave of fire hit, making everyone's breathing quicken.

"This is..."

Lao Zhu stood up subconsciously, looking at the flames around him, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

A Biao also stood up and quickly came to Lao Zhu's side.

Xiao Zhusi, Zhu Laosi, Old Zhu Di, the emperors and princes of various time and space, all looked around in astonishment, and then finally focused their eyes on the center, where the immortal master on the podium was originally.

In their eyes, there was a burly man standing in the center of the raging flames. The man was wearing a white imperial robe and a crown, surrounded by jade, and had a thick but extremely neat beard, showing that he was a king.

Qi.

The flames roared like ferocious beasts, approaching the man from all directions, threatening to engulf him.

And this burly man didn't care at all about the approaching flames around him. He held the scepter that symbolized royal power in his hand, and stared calmly into the distance with a pair of deep eyes that commanded the world.

He stared at his country, his capital, and his dynasty.

"Shang Wangdi Xin."

Ji Boying looked at this burly man, a man who was labeled by later generations as a 'tyrant', 'faint king', 'the last human emperor', and a 'heroic lord'.

The last king of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin Yinshou.

Historical records: Emperor Zhou was gifted with the ability to detect quick diseases, was very sensitive in hearing and seeing, had extraordinary physical strength, and was able to handle fierce beasts with his hands.

Historical records: Emperor Zhou was huge and beautiful, a hero in the world, strong and strong, and the enemy of a hundred men.

The image of Emperor Xin depicted in the history books is very consistent with the projection at this moment. The absolutely high-ranking commander is quite similar in appearance to the one who twisted his waist on the spring evening in the early years.

Lao Zhu and others were all staring at this ancient emperor.

As for their views on Emperor Xin, they are naturally different from what later generations thought. As emperors, they received the most authentic historical materials, and they mostly learned from Emperor Xin's policies during his reign.

Of course, in order to use the reputation of King Zhou to instill a certain idea into the people, it is natural to add layers of crimes. The many crimes on Emperor Xin were basically piled up from generation to generation.

After Yin Shou succeeded to the throne, he was determined to change. He wanted to break the downward fortune of the Shang Dynasty and rebuild the glorious Shang Dynasty. He wanted to break the monopoly of power by the old aristocrats and select talents from the bottom in an eclectic way.

However, due to the limitations of the times, it suffered severe backlash.
To be continued...