(I woke up late again, so I will update this chapter first and then revise it. The revision will be completed at about 1:30)

Zhu Qinan returned to his residence in a daze.

The doctor told him that his mind was very normal. If he saw anything strange, he might be overtired and just take a rest.

However, Zhu Qinan himself was deeply suspicious.

Back at his residence, Zhu Qinan seriously thought about all the illogical things he encountered.

Suddenly I found that I encountered countless illogical things!

The small details encountered in the Dragon Palace on the Sea, which Zhu Qinan did not pay special attention to at first, slowly emerged.

For example, the main structure of the Dragon Palace on the Sea that I designed was originally impossible to realize and could not be achieved by the actual material structure. How could it suddenly become a reality?

For another example, why are some of the small design modifications I made at the Dragon Palace on the Sea always completed inexplicably?

Could it be that I have been living in a false world?

People, once you start to doubt life, you are not far from tragedy.

The more Zhu Qinan thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

Sure enough I was sick!

Maybe the doctor didn't say I wasn't sick at all, it was all just my own imagination!

At this moment, Zhu Qinan heard a knock on the door.

"Who is here!" Zhu Qinan gathered his emotions and walked to the door.

Before opening the door, he hesitated again.

Is there really someone knocking on the door now? Or is it just my imagination?

Or, after opening the door, you find that there is a void outside the door, or a long corridor, and each door can lead to any place?

Wait, have you watched too many science fiction movies?

"Who..." Zhu Qinan opened the door, saw his face, and froze there.

Outside the door, there was a face exactly like his.

Zhu Qinan's first thought was, it's over! I'm really crazy!

"Hi, Brother Qinan...do you still remember me?" The person outside the door smiled and said hello.

Zhu Qinan blinked, then blinked again, and then suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be someone he had met before, the guy with the same name as his ancestor Zhu Gaochi?

"My father...my father and I came to see you together!" Zhu Qinan stepped aside, revealing Zhu Di's face behind him.

Zhu Di strode in without waiting for Zhu Qinan to say anything.

Zhu Di had been fighting all year round and had been in a high position for a long time. His unruffled and self-promoting aura frightened Zhu Qinan for a while.

After Zhu Di entered Zhu Qinan's room, he immediately curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Qinan is a single man, and his residence in the Dragon Palace on the Sea is not very tidy. It is filled with various drawings, tools, and dirty clothes that have not been washed after wearing them.

All in all, many people have probably seen the style of a boys’ single dormitory.

Zhu Di was very unhappy seeing Zhu Qinan living in such a place.

"This little guy, are you looking down on our Ming Dynasty prince? You want my descendants to live in a doghouse? Come on, please clean up this place!" Following Zhu Di's order, a group of attendants emerged from behind him.

I started to tidy up the room diligently.

However, they had never seen many modern things, which made the scene even more chaotic.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!" Zhu Qinan was completely confused at first, but now he was so angry that he forgot his self-doubt.

What are you doing? Why did you touch my things when you came in?

That's my drawing! Don't move it!

I need these things right away!

My dirty clothes... don't touch them!

That's underwear, what are you smelling?

Zhu Di saw him hurriedly trying to stop him, and waved his hand: "Xian...nephew, you don't have to worry about them. Just let the servants do the rough work. You can just watch in peace."

After that, Zhu Di ordered again: "You guys will serve the young prince here and take care of his daily life! If the young prince wakes up every morning without a hair, I will only ask you!"

How could I, the majestic Prince of Ming Dynasty, not have a few servants to protect me?

Moreover, if Prince Ming is troubled by such trivial matters every day, how can he help me write a super long hymn?

Zhu Qinan felt that he might be terminally ill and about to die.

I was indeed very ill.

Not far outside the door, Wang Guanshan looked at the confused Zhu Qinan, then at the gesticulating Zhu Di, and sighed helplessly.

He shouldn't have tried to summon the "Yingtian Mansion" scene!

How did he know that to summon these scenes, the corresponding NPC must be summoned first?

Sure enough, is this the "NPC incidental" scene?

Six hundred years ago, in Yingtian Mansion, in the imperial palace, Zhu Di sat with his head above him. Below him were his son Zhu Gaochi and Hua Zhongjun's father Hua Yan.

Ever since the last Spring Festival Gala at the Dragon Palace branch in the sea, how to get Zhu Qinan, his own heir, to write an ode to himself with hundreds of words, has become a worry for Zhu Di.

But there are only a few people in this world who can share this kind of thing with him, and most of them are still at sea, so every now and then, he will call Hua Yan over and complain to Hua Yan.

"Alas, you said that this child from Qinan is living alone in this world... I, my ancestor, could not leave him any shadow. I am really ashamed of my descendants!" Zhu Di

I was so heartbroken that I almost beat my chest.

Next to him, Hua Yan laughed awkwardly but politely.

Then, he said to Zhu Gaochi: "I think this child must be your descendant. Look, the eyebrows, the expression, are exactly the same as yours, as if they were printed from the same mold."

Zhu Gaochi smiled happily and said: "Yes, yes, I also think that he must be my descendant, maybe the descendant of me and Jun'er! I think his eyebrows are softer than mine.

Son, more like Jun'er!"

"You said, this little white guy doesn't take care of his sister's descendants at all. Doesn't he have no friendship at all?" Zhu Di was heartbroken. "We are also in-laws after all. He really doesn't have any kindness at all.

Don’t even care!”

"Cough cough cough..." Zhu Gaochi quickly coughed beside him to tell his father not to say too many excessive words.

After all, they can't afford to offend Gu Xiaobai now. If Gu Xiaobai becomes angry and becomes Zhongjun again, bringing his thousands of bells and drums to kill him, this Zhongjun is not that Zhongjun, so gentle and pleasant.

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If their palace is really demolished, they will have no choice but to move the capital in advance.

Wait, why did I say advance?

At this moment, Zhu Di was suddenly startled. He seemed to hear something and listened attentively.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his lips and he said, "I do!"

When Zhu Di agreed, an invisible wave spread. Zhu Di and others only felt that they were in a trance, and time and space seemed to be misplaced.

Six hundred years ago, Zhu Di and others were already asleep on their chairs in the room.

And their spirits have been pulled to the other side of the long river of time and space, and projected into the projection created by the system.

This process is almost completely insensible to them.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaochi didn't know what was going on when they heard Zhu Di say: "Xiaobai really can't hope for anything. Come on, let's go meet our descendant Zhu Qinan!"

The three people walked out of the room and were stunned.

In front of you, you still see the steps of the palace wall, which is now the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty.

But when I looked up, I was no longer in Yingtian Mansion. The frozen waves, nearly a hundred meters high, were undulating outside the courtyard wall, as if I had arrived in a different world.

"Where have we come to in this world of ice and snow? Why is this little Bai running around every day? Strangely, where is the Dragon Palace on the Sea?"

Zhu Di turned his head again and saw in the distance, the Sky Concert Hall of the Dragon Palace on the Sea, emerging from the crisscrossing waves.

"So here...where are my escorts, chariots and horses?" Zhu Di stood in front of the main hall, stretched out his robe sleeves, stood with his hands behind his hands, and asked loudly.

This sound is really majestic and shows the demeanor of a king.

Six hundred years ago, the wave that enveloped the entire room spread and instantly covered several nearby buildings.

And six hundred years later, it was as if an invisible scroll was slowly unfolding, with armed guards and attendants waiting for orders outside the door emerging one by one and spreading out in all directions.

This scene really made Zhu Di extremely satisfied.

Cool! I like it!

When he walked out of the palace, Zhu Di was dumbfounded again. He saw street buildings in Yingtian Mansion outside the palace, scattered one by one to the east and one to the west.

"Strange, why is my street in such chaos?"

It was Wang Guanshan's instinctive idea to call Ying Tianfu out.
To be continued...