The historical plot of this world has undergone a huge turning point.

Because Guo Tianxu is dead!

Many things deviated from the original plot track.

Guo Zixing was devastated by the loss of his son. He mistakenly thought it was Sun Deya's poisonous plan and led his army back to Haozhou City to fight with Sun Deya. Unexpectedly, on this day, the Yuan army attacked.

In the First World War, both Guo Zixing and Sun Deya died on the battlefield. At the last moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was rescued from the prison where Sun Deya was held by Wang Ming. He used his life in danger, and in the name of Guo Zixing's adopted son, he united the remnants of Guo Zixing and Sun Deya to fight back the Yuan army.

In the final result, Zhu Yuanzhang became the biggest winner and became the only rebel commander in Huaixi.

At that time, Zhu Yuanjun ordered the entire army to wear sackcloth and pay filial piety to pay homage to the commander-in-chief Guo Zixing and the commander-in-chief Guo Tianxu.

On the top of the city, Zhu Yuanjun, dressed in filial white with red eyes, knelt in front of Guo Zixing and Guo Tianxu's spiritual throne.

"Zhu Yuanzhang led the soldiers of the rebel army to pay homage to the commander-in-chief Guo Zixing, and the commander-in-chief Guo Tianxu's spirit is in heaven!"

"Since the beginning of his righteousness, the commander-in-chief has followed the path of heaven and conquered the Yuan Dynasty. He has become famous all over the world and is powerful in all directions!"

"The Guo family and his son are as bright as the sun and the moon, and their names last forever, uhhhhhh..."

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he became more and more excited, his voice was full of tears, and his face was filled with tears.

"Father-in-law, brother-in-law..."

The cry shook the sky and spread in all directions.

Not far away, Wang Ming stood on the wall, with Xiao Zhao standing behind him, both of whom were watching a show.

Xiao Zhao chuckled and said, "Zhu Yuanzhang cried so miserably... Is he that sad? He really knows how to act."

"It's really like crying. It's so lifelike."

Wang Ming smiled narrowly and said: "It's not that he can act, but that he hides garlic in his sleeves and wipes the corners of his eyes. If it were you, you would cry so miserably and look so similar."

"Besides, since ancient times, every feast day, this spiritual platform is like a stage, and filial sons and grandsons cry and sing."

"The harder you cry, the louder you cry, the better it is."

"Actually, you and I both know that Zhu Yuanzhang is half crying and half laughing in his heart right now."

"What he was crying about was the death of Guo Zixing, after all, he was his adoptive father, but what he was laughing about was the death of Guo Tianxu. Not to mention how happy he was, after all, this guy is really not a thing."

"Now that both the Guo family and his son are dead, the position of commander-in-chief of the rebel army belongs to Zhu Yuanzhang."

"In modern times, it's like the richest man dies and his son inherits hundreds of billions of assets. Don't you think he should cry hard? Because, no matter how hard you cry today, you will be able to smile brightly in the future."

"The more miserable Zhu Yuanzhang cries, the more he can win over the rebels. After all, most of the rebels followed Guo Zixing. If Zhu Yuanzhang didn't do this scene and cry so miserably, he would probably have to sit down as commander.

It’s not stable anymore.”

"Okay, that's enough for the show. Let's go back."

Wang Ming waved his hand, and white mist emerged, carrying Xiao Zhao and disappearing.

After he left, at the corner of the city wall, Xu Dadang and the two of them came out. They looked at each other and walked quickly to the side of Zhu Yuanzhang who was still crying in front of the coffin.

"Come on, Brother Ming is leaving."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted slightly but said nothing. He raised his sleeves and took out a piece of garlic to wipe the corners of his eyes. The corners of his eyes were burning with water, and Zhu Yuanzhang cried even louder.

This scene will take a long time to be played. Zhu Yuanzhang will cry for a whole day, crying to the point where all the brothers in the Yijun have nothing to say.

The fact was just as Zhu Yuanzhang expected. Zhu Yuanzhang's crying spirit was able to win over the Quanyi Army in one day and initially secure the leadership position. Next, he only needed to convey the news of the replacement of the commander-in-chief to the nominal leader of the Quanyi Army, Prince Xiao Ming.

From then on, every day that passed, Zhu Yuanzhang's position as commander became more stable.

Then after March, Zhu Yuanzhang unified the rebel army, promoted his cronies, and trained the rebel army. After March, it started to take shape.

Another month later, when Prime Minister Tuotuo, the leader of the Yuan Dynasty army, led his troops out of Jinling to encircle and suppress the rebels elsewhere, Zhu Yuanzhang personally led 20,000 elite rebels to surprise Jinling City and captured it in one battle!

Since then, its reputation has spread far and wide to the Central Plains, and its reputation has shocked the north and south.

By this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had truly laid the foundation for the rebellion by occupying Jinling.

Jinling was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. It has been said since ancient times that there was a dragon spirit under the city.

And this is also true.

Jinling City is uniquely blessed with high walls, thick copper walls and iron walls.

If Zhu Yuanzhang had not had destiny, he would not have been able to capture Jinling City in a surprise attack so easily.

Jinling is separated by the Yangtze River to the north, the danger of Zhongshan Mountain to the east, and the vast Suzhou, Hangzhou and Lake areas to the south. Since the Han Dynasty, Jinling has been the most prosperous city in the Central Plains, with a population of nearly one million and abundant rice.

, and salt, iron and other materials are inexhaustible.

Zhu Yuanzhang obtained Jinling, and from then on he could dominate the southeastern region of the Central Plains, and then have a peek at the world.

Just like Liu Bei captured Jingzhou and Cao Cao captured Qingzhou, they established the foundation of the emperor.

Therefore, there has been a rumor since ancient times that whoever conquers Jinling will conquer the world.

However, because of this, Zhu Yuanzhang will also face a more dangerous situation.

From then on, the Yuan Dynasty would regard Zhu Yuanzhang as a harm that must be eliminated.

At the same time, Chen Youliang in Jiangxi, far to the west of the Central Plains, and Zhang Shicheng in eastern Zhejiang to the east of the Central Plains will also be restless.

From then on, the four forces in the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu, Chen and Zhang, fought with each other. In the end, only one person could win the world.

Originally, according to the historical plot, Zhu Yuanzhang narrowly defeated Chen Youliang and finally won the throne.

Now, because of Wang Ming's existence, Zhu Yuanzhang's path to conquering the world will be more determined by destiny, if there is divine help.

On this day, Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting in the Marshal's Office in Jinling City.

There were calligraphy practice stickers on the table in front of him. Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and drew circles on the three characters with his pen.

Separation is already done.

At this time, Li Shanchang, Zhu Yuanzhang's only military advisor, strolled over.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Li Shanchang, he immediately smiled and stood up to greet Li Shanchang.

"Sir is here."

Li Shanchang raised his hand and cupped it slightly:

"Early in the morning, the superior was studying hard at his desk. I admire him for his good deeds."

"Sir, you are here, just in time, hurry, hurry, help me read these three words."

"Look, it's strange, these words seem to be my own."

"But, look, this one has three shapes."

"Is this a mistake in the book?"

Li Shanchang laughed and said: "Sir, who taught you calligraphy back then?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said in a dull voice: "Back then, there was a drunkard named Ma in the village. We stole a melon for him to eat, and he taught us ten words."

"Over the past few years, we have stolen a lot of melons for him and learned a lot of words."

Li Shanchang continued to laugh and said: "Stolen things are unreliable. This guy named Ma obviously didn't teach you seriously, or he didn't understand the difference between these three words himself."

"Sir, although these three characters only have a few strokes, their content is completely different."

"After thousands of years of evolution, our Chinese characters have become miraculous and inexhaustible."

"If you're not careful, you may write them wrong."

"Just take these three words."

"The first one is one's own self."

"This second one is the already."

"You see, this one is a little less prominent than me."

"So often people read and write them wrong."

"And this third one is Si, Nian Si."

"So, sir, from this we can see that the simpler things are, the more we can see how majestic and profound our Chinese culture is."

Zhu Yuanzhang listened with fascination and kept nodding.

"I didn't expect that just a few strokes of characters contained so much wisdom."

"It can be seen that there is a road in the mountain of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning!"

"Looking back, Brother Ming told me to read more and become more literate, but he really did it for my own good."

Having said this, Zhu Yuanzhang recalled that day more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was still a cowherd boy, and his name was Zhu Chongba.

The arrival of Wang Ming completely changed his destiny.

Zhu Chongba, the cowherd boy back then, has now become the leader who dominates nearly one million soldiers and civilians in Jinling City!

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly sighed again, but he was thinking in his heart:
To be continued...