Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the future of the Ming people
Japonica rice crispy rice crispy rice is a crispy and delicious food, and when combined with bacon fat, it tastes absolutely amazing.
In the past, even during the Chinese New Year, this was something that I wouldn’t have dared to think about.
Queen Ma was so greedy when she saw it that she broke off a big piece without any politeness. Lao Zhu could only roll his eyes. How could he still show his respect to his mother in this way?
Zhu Yuanzhang finished the meal in three mouthfuls and was about to get another piece. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found his grandson Zhu Xiongying stuffing green onions into his mouth.
Lao Zhu was dumbfounded. How often had this child eaten like this in the palace? He couldn't help but said: "Be careful, it's spicy!"
Zhu Xiongying grinned and said: "Let's eat! You can eat more!"
Sure enough, half of the rice dumpling in his hand was gone. It turned out that he couldn't eat anymore, so he could only follow his grandfather's example and took two bites of green onions. Sure enough, his appetite came back.
This is not a noble royal family, they are simply the reincarnation of a bunch of hungry ghosts.
Seeing this, Zhu Biao had no choice but to jump up and rush in to take the rest of the rice cakes for himself.
"You can't eat any more, just keep it for me as a midnight snack!"
Lao Zhu rolled his eyes in anger. This traitor was looking for a fight! However, Zhu Biao was resolute and even snatched the remaining bit from Zhu Xiongying's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks in anger, but he had no choice but to look at Grandpa Huang.
It was a pity that Zhu Yuanzhang was also unable to do anything. He looked around and found that only Mr. Zhang Ximeng and Mr. Zhang were calm. Even the fat man Zhang Chengtian was very graceful, drinking soy milk and reading a book.
They have completely different styles from the Zhu family.
Lao Zhu sighed helplessly, "Forget it, don't rush to rest, just take a walk in the yard and digest it! Especially your good grandson, don't be exhausted."
The cool wind was blowing as I walked slowly around the manor.
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said to Zhang Ximeng: "Sir, do you think such a life is comfortable? There are mountains and rivers, houses and acres of land, you can grow and eat by yourself, and entertain yourself... Let's watch the civil and military competition between the court and the palace.
Even if you are an emperor, you still have to enjoy happiness!"
Zhang Ximeng nodded, "That's true. Congratulations, my lord, for finding the greatest happiness in the world!"
Bliss on earth?
Zhu Yuanzhang looked around, his old wife was beside him, and he was surrounded by his children and grandchildren.
There is a confidant and friend beside me, and there is also a disciple.
Eat and drink enough and enjoy the mountains.
Anyone who says this is not the ultimate happiness in the world, Lao Zhu can slap him in the face!
"We have already understood that Confucius said that when you bathe in Yi, the wind will dance with the clouds, and you will return home chanting. This is what he meant!"
Zhang Ximeng nodded, "Indeed, even Master Kong thought this was the happiest thing."
The few people walking around thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on Queen Ma's face. It was indeed true. She had rarely been so happy since her husband ascended the throne.
Although the couple also visited Peiping and looked down at the mountains and rivers on the Great Wall, it was not as warm as this time, and they did not have the joy of being with their children and grandchildren.
Queen Ma really wished that she could continue like this forever, so she would have no regrets.
Zhu Biao is young and does not feel as deeply as the old Zhu couple. But since he was in prison, all kinds of government affairs have been weighing on his heart, and his whole body is like a taut string. Only when he arrived at this manor, only at this moment,
I let go of everything, and my heavy heart flew high into the sky.
Relaxed, comfortable, comfortable, peaceful... In an instant, it turned out that it was so happy to put aside government affairs.
Even the little guy Zhu Xiongying is relaxed and has nothing but love for it.
Every flower, every grass, every tree, every tree is much more interesting than the heavy and depressing palace.
He walked on his short legs and ran with flowers. Even if he fell, he didn't take it seriously and got up and continued.
Children's happiness is always so simple.
He wants to grow various vegetables and breed many animals here to make it a paradise.
It goes without saying that Zhu Yuanzhang was happy. If he could have been half as happy as he is today, he would have been a peaceful and kind citizen of the Yuan Dynasty. Even if anyone wanted to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty, he might have stepped forward to fight for the Yuan Dynasty to suppress the bandits.
Woolen cloth!
Lao Zhu deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with Zhang Ximeng. Suddenly Zhu Yuanzhang stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Sir, we seem to suddenly understand something. Why is it so difficult to develop industry and commerce!"
Zhang Ximeng was startled and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice, my lord."
Lao Zhu smiled and said: "Isn't this obvious? We like to have a small yard with mountains and water, pastoral songs, men farm and women weave, and we grow and eat ourselves... I believe most people also have this idea.
By the way, you have been allowed to grow vegetables and raise sheep in the back garden of your Taishi Mansion for a long time. You have similar hobbies to us. So, you let people develop industry and commerce, go to the factory to work every day, and are not allowed to rest all year round. For the sake of wages,
Thinking so hard...Isn't this going against human nature? Is it possible to avoid embarrassment?"
Zhang Ximeng put his hands on his hands and laughed, "My lord, it is indeed a noble idea! But my lord, do you think this kind of pastoral song can last for a long time?"
Lao Zhu was slightly startled. In fact, there was no need to talk about that far away, just the Ming Dynasty and themselves.
When Zhang Ximeng first assigned fields, there were grain fields, mulberry fields, and vegetable fields for homesteads. Wasn’t it just pastoral pastoral and paradise?
But what is the result?
Every family that looks beautiful only looks good.
Population multiplies and natural disasters and man-made disasters occur. Once the population expands to a certain level and encounters disasters, output decreases and there is not enough food to eat.
All the beauty has become a mirror, a dream, and a yellow beam. As long as it is touched lightly, it will disintegrate and disappear, making it vulnerable to a single blow.
Zhu Yuanzhang certainly understood this. Therefore, it is absolutely reasonable for Zhang Ximeng to advocate the development of industry and commerce. From a rational point of view, there is no problem at all.
It’s just that the wind in Zhongshan is so comfortable!
"Sir, do you think there is no way to really be so happy?"
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"What can we do?" Lao Zhu became more energetic.
Even Zhu Biao and Zhang Chengtian came over and wanted to hear what Grand Master Zhang had to say!
"Lord, please see, is this yard really self-sufficient?"
Lao Zhu took a quick look and saw that the yard did have a rural style, but the millstones, stone mills, windmills, waterwheels... and even the pots and pans for grinding tofu were all from outside.
It can be said that without external support, the so-called pastoral song is just a joke.
Just like you think that sailing on a sailboat is very environmentally friendly and cares for nature... But in order to ensure that the sailboat travels across the ocean, the manpower and material resources that need to be invested are ten times, a hundred times, or even more.
Lao Zhu let out a long sigh, "It seems that as an emperor, you can do whatever you want with just one order, and you will have such a paradise. How can ordinary people do it? So, it is natural to work in a factory, there is no other choice.
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Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "My lord Mingjian... But I have to say that although I cannot satisfy everyone, as citizens of the Kingdom of Heaven and the common people of the Ming Dynasty, I still have some opportunities."
"What chance?"
"It means to control the world, control order, and obtain more resources!" Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "If we have enough factories, the output can earn enough profits. After a worker has been busy for several days, when it comes to his ten-day break, he will
You can return to your home in the countryside, enjoy the mountain breeze, taste your own fruits and vegetables, hold your children, and enjoy your family."
Zhu Biao lowered his head and thought: "Sir, you are right, but I remember that even in Peiping, which has the most factories, there are vegetable gardens around the city, which are used to supply Peiping's fruits and vegetables. They definitely cannot be used to build manors.
Let ordinary people enjoy life?"
"So this is because our strength is not strong enough!" Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "If we can get enough food, and have a strong navy to ensure food security, no one can starve us. We can relax our control of cultivated land.
It is requested that more land be allocated to build houses for the people, so that they can grow fruits and vegetables, enjoy the pastoral countryside, and come out regularly to soothe their bodies and minds, and relax their emotions."
Zhang Ximeng continued: "Today's Ming Dynasty is still just a country, and it is still far away from the world. When Ming Dynasty truly becomes the world, the lives of our people, the people in heaven, will be far from what can be imagined now."
The scenes described by Zhang Ximeng are indeed heart-pounding.
Business is prosperous, products are abundant, and profits are huge. People can get enough income... After working for a few days, they can return home to rest, live in spacious houses, eat beef and mutton, blow in the wind, and feed several children.
, live a stable little life.
He is truly a man from heaven.
Zhang Chengtian thought about it seriously and couldn't help but said: "Dad, I read in the history books that the people of the Han and Tang Dynasties did not reach this stage! I remember you said that the Han and Tang Dynasties were the world!"
Zhang Ximeng couldn't help laughing, "How dare you, kid, to cause trouble! Yes, I have said that the Han and Tang dynasties represented the world. But the world of the Han and Tang dynasties was rudimentary, and only the surrounding barbarians surrendered. In addition to meeting some security needs,
The economic benefits are not great. There is not much that can be given back to the people, and even in order to support a large number of warriors and generals, it costs national money and the people's money."
"My hope is that in the great tomorrow, there will be huge economic benefits flowing in. Our people will not have to worry about food and clothing, they will be safe and happy, happy and peaceful, all industries will be prosperous, and young and old will be healthy!"
"Only then will our pastoral songs have a foundation. Only then will most of our people be able to live a happy life on earth."
Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "My lord, how about setting a goal to let 80% of the people of the Ming Dynasty live like that in fifty years or one hundred years?"
Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhu Biao, and couldn't help but said: "The grand master has set a goal for you and the emperor's grandson, what do you two think?"
Zhu Biao was shocked, and then he thought for a moment, and then said: "I have tried my best to ensure that the people have enough food and clothing... As for whether they want to live a better life, it depends on the next generation."
The big guy focused his attention on Zhu Xiongying, but at this moment, the little guy was grabbing a green apricot and stuffing it into his mouth.
(End of chapter)
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