The Yangtze River in winter is deep and distant, and it cannot be seen at the end.

Huh......This is the ups and downs of the waves.

Bang... This is the waves slapped the embankment.

For a moment, it seemed that the world was shaking slightly.

The creation of nature is so crafty. Standing on the bank of the embankment, the top floor of Guantao Tower, looking at the water surface of the Yangtze River, everything is so small.

The mountains are small and the boats are small, and the black spots are gone.

The sky is low, and the clouds are low, looking at the river from afar with the sky.

There were sails on the river, and eventually they turned into black dots that had gone far away, a long line.

Among countless ships, Zhu Gaochi's fleet was among them, not only the royal family members who were about to join the country and carry out marriage. They were also loaded with books, craftsmen, and even various officials who were skilled in farming and mining.

In short, this long fleet led the Ming civilization to the distance.

The Yangtze River will eventually flow into the sea, and the seeds of the empire will also take root and sprout in foreign lands, and grow buds like their hometown. Then after many years, those buds will turn into indestructible towering trees, nourishing the new territory of the empire.

"Your Majesty, it's windy here!"

At the window, Park Wuyou, behind Zhu Yunxiu, tightened the rope of his cloak, and then whispered, "It's cold, it's so great that the wind blows!"

Zhu Yunxiu waved his hand slightly, feeling that Park was useless and a little noisy.

The wind on the roof was so strong that he had to squint his eyes before he could see the thick river.

Gradually, there was nothing, only the vast Yangtze River reached the sky, like a bottom-up Milky Way.

"The lonely sail is gone in the blue sky, but only the Yangtze River flows in the sky!" Zhu Yunxiu suddenly spoke, "I was born on the edge of the Yangtze River, but I have never enjoyed this beautiful scenery!"

"Long live this poem, the way to go!"

Behind Zhu Yunxiu, more than a dozen confidant ministers were followed, but the one who reacted the fastest was definitely Li Jinglong.

He leaned on a crutch and half of his body was tilted, and continued, "There is nothing more appropriate than this poem. Long live your life, you can pick it up easily, and you will be so knowledgeable that you can be ashamed of me!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, and if he heard too much flattery, he would become immune.

"Since ancient times, poetry and lyrics have mostly praised the Yellow River!" Zhu Yunxiu said again, "The sun is close to the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea... Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning. However, the Yangtze River is also open to the sea, why don't you see literati and poets leaving a great sentence for eternity?"

As he said that, he sighed, "Everyone says that the Yellow River is my mother river in Zhongxia, why is the Yangtze River not the same? The Yellow River flows through several provinces and nourishes the people on both sides of the river for generations. The same is true for the Yangtze River! Moreover, the Yangtze River not only nourishes the two sides, but also is a rare golden waterway, with traffic north and south. Why don't anyone praise the Yangtze River?"

Behind Zhu Yunxiu, Xie Jin spoke, "I think it should be because before the Song Dynasty, the capitals of the unified dynasties were all in the north! And the origin of China is the place where the Yellow River flows through, so I prefer the Yellow River!"

As he said that, he paused, "Besides, compared to the Yellow River, the Yangtze River is too... quieter!"

"Quiet?" Zhu Yunxi smiled.

Yes, compared to the magnificent Yellow River, which is like thousands of horses galloping and turbulent, the Yangtze River is a little quiet.

It is like a silent father, who never speaks out and only knows how to do it silently.

However, from now on, this father's river that can be merged into the sea will never be silent.

In the future, today, such a fleet full of voyages of the Great Ming civilization will be endless.

The Yellow River nourishes the past of Zhongxia, while the Yangtze River is the future of the empire.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunqiu felt a sense of pride in his heart and blurted out, "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away all the heroes, right and wrong, success and failure turn to nothing, the green mountains are still red in the sunset several times..."

As he was thinking, he suddenly stopped.

There is no such poem yet. The person who wrote this poem should not even be a cell now.

"Good word!"

Li Jinglong clapped his hands repeatedly.

"Long lively, I am really... I am so blind!"

Zhu Yunxiu was a little puzzled, "Why are you blind?!"

"I just said that you can pick up Jing Yongyou with your own eyes and eyes!" Li Jinglong said loudly, "You are obviously talented! The mere words of numbers are deafening and full of meaning of understanding the past and present!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, slightly embarrassed.

"Emperor, what's the word behind?" Xie Jin and other civil officials were quite scratching their ears and faces, impatiently. "In just a few words, this word is already grand and heart-wrenching, making people unable to stop!" As he said, he asked, "But what the emperor did?"

Even if Zhu Yunyu is shameless, he can't be so shameless.

He coughed, "I get it occasionally!"

"Where did you get it? Do you know who did it?" Xie Jin asked again, persevering.

"I forgot, after reading so many books, how can I remember it!" Zhu Yunxiu waved his hand impatiently.

"What a pity!" Xie Jin stamped his feet repeatedly, beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Zhu Yunxi looked out the window and looked at the direction where the fleet disappeared, "I don't know when Hong Xi will come back when he goes!"

To be honest, it feels a bit uncomfortable when he gets used to having such a person around him and he suddenly leaves.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness will surely be able to make peace and stability in Myanmar!"

Among the ministers, Li Jinglong smiled again, "In my opinion, the prince's mission to the Burmese Kingdom to enthrone the vassal kings and holds a ceremony for the wedding of our Ming Dynasty. It is similar to Princess Wencheng's marriage to Tubo in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"Tubo was also a barbarian who was not slashed and burned back then, and did not understand etiquette. It was the advanced techniques of governing the country in the middle of Xia, and passed on to etiquette education, writing and books, printing and making paper. It was the only way for Tubo to be completely renewed, and later came from above and became a powerful country!"

"You guy!" Zhu Yunxiu glanced at him, "I can't even flatter you!" As he said, he snorted coldly, "Can these two things be the same? Can they compare?"

"Yes, yes!" Li Jinglong hurriedly bowed, "I am speechless!" and said, "When Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty asked Princess Wencheng to marry, he was rushing to marry his daughter. Not only did he marry, but he also gave him a large dowry."

"It is the treasures of the Central Plains to fatten people from other families! And I, Ming Dynasty, did not marry, but married. Marriage means two families become one family..."

Zhu Yunxiu frowned slightly. Why did he say so bluntly? It seemed that the Ming Dynasty wanted to eat the worst!

Li Jinglong said while observing Zhu Yunxi's face, and immediately spoke, "Speaking of this, our marriage between the Ming Dynasty and Myanmar is really the first time!"

As he said that, he smiled and said, "In the past, our Celestial Empire educated all directions, and all the words of clothing and hats were all written. In the Ming Dynasty, we not only promoted the words of clothing and hats, but also made all industries prosperous and the people happy. We can make them know their integrity, be polite and have enough money."

Speaking of this, he suddenly became furious, "I only understand that sentence today?"

"Which sentence?" Zhu Yunxiu asked.

"There are all kings in the world!" Li Jinglong said loudly, "My emperor will not teach his people because of their stubbornness, will not accept his land because of their poor and remoteness, will not accept his country because of their humbleness, and will not support his vulgarity!"

"What I see is the sky above the Ming Dynasty, and the emperor, you see the world, where the sun and the moon are! Under the sun and the moon, the land of the Ming Dynasty is the people of our emperor. Our emperor treats everyone equally and teaches carefully, and even small countries in the barbarian border can be transformed."

"If there is no Emperor, he will be like the people of the Myanmar land, and he will be like a savage and a savage man for generations. The land of Myanmar is full of poisonous snakes and beasts. And under the kindness of the Emperor, he will be a kingly paradise like my Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised slightly.

At this time, Li Jinglong threw away the crutch and saluted solemnly, "The great ruler of Emperor Taizong of Tang was a generation, but the so-called marriage was just for the peace of the border of the Tang Dynasty, and also laid hidden dangers for the strength of Tubo in the future!"

"And now my emperor is marrying the Burmese Kingdom and setting up royal vassals. The purpose is to achieve success for thousands of generations. Not only will it expand the territory for our Ming Dynasty, but it will also make the people who are originally barbarians happy for generations!"

"If you talk about the martial arts of emperors, you dare not speak out well. You can only discuss the principles of literature and foresight, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty is far inferior to my emperor!"

The wind was blowing outside.

Lao Li's flattery flew away.

Even though Zhu Yunxiu was immune to flattery, he was also slightly happy at this moment.

Yes, actually Li Jinglong was right.

The emperors of all dynasties have only planned for thirty or fifty years. Asking for themselves, it is a great master of a generation to do this.

But what Zhu Yunqiu wanted was the next thousand years.

At least no matter whether it can be digested or not, it will first turn it into our inherent territory since ancient times, so as to avoid future disputes.

Even if we argue, we will be rational. Even if we suffer losses, we will not be able to hurt our essence.

To put it bluntly, we must always leave some capital that can be ruined and squandered for future prodigal sons!

"The sun and the moon are all bright earth, and the sky are all royal ministers!" Li Jinglong said loudly again, "My bright future is promising! My lord, the holy lord, look up to you for generations!"

"Haha!" Zhu Yunxiu's lips couldn't close, "You guy, get up and say these things well... Haha, don't think I'm happy if you say these false words... Haha... Haha!"

Everyone around them looked at Li Jinglong with admiration.

Look at this flattery!

That's a fucking outstanding, unique, fresh and refined, reasonable and well-founded.

People's flattery is like singing an opera, with ups and downs.

First, he deliberately said the wrong thing and made the emperor unhappy, and then he changed his subject and directly attributed everything to the emperor.

It's simply...this flattery is unparalleled.

"You guy!" Zhu Yunxiu looked at Li Jinglong again, "You can say good things when you open your mouth... Haha, a little bit of trivial matter will be awesome after you're talking! I don't know my own weight yet? What is far beyond the heroes of all generations... Haha, I'm not afraid of making people laugh!"

As he said that, Zhu Yunxi's eyes fell on the crutch that Li Jinglong had just picked up, "What? Is it still unhappy?"

"The body is numb and soft and weak!" Li Jinglong sighed, "Now I am walking, I am tilted, like a crooked person!"

"Oh, the disease comes like a mountain and goes like a mountain of illness!" Zhu Yunxi comforted, "You must take care of this disease slowly!" As he said, patting the other party on the shoulder, "Be careful, don't be too tired, don't do everything yourself! You are not the only minister in the court, don't get tired of yourself!"

The emperor's concern for the well-being made the ministers around him sigh.

When will they have such a simplicity in the Emperor’s Heart?
Chapter completed!