Chapter 37: The countries outside Daming's field of vision are like weeds
Zhu Yunxi continued: "The black oil cannot be produced in full, and it can be easily burned. Under this situation..."
Zhu Quan took over the words: "Black oil has turned into fire oil. If the production is sufficient, it will become another weapon for our Ming army!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and nodded, and added: "I even heard that in the country of Taixi, someone has used this thing to make the Wanjun Iron and Steel Machine operate on its own!"
The main hall suddenly fell into silence.
Zhu Gui didn’t even believe in evil: “Wanjun’s iron and steel mechanism is activated by a dead thing?”
Zhu Yunxi, who exaggerated and advanced history by hundreds of years, nodded vigorously.
Anyway, the group of people in front of them don’t even know where Tessie is. They just brag and leave the rest of the future to them.
"This is indeed true, although they have just started now. But in the future, if they can use this dead thing to control countless steel mechanisms and form an iron wall, how will our Ming deal with such invading enemies?"
Such a scene is not far away!
There are not hundreds of years left!
The scene at that time was even more tragic than what Zhu Yunxi described.
It's as if the earth is falling apart, like a mantis blocking a car.
Zhu Gui also took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Grab it!"
He looked at the seventeenth-year-old Zhu Quan aside: "Even if our Ming Dynasty cannot use these treasures now, we must snatch them away and not let them be taken away by barbarian countries!"
Zhu Quan chuckled and nodded: "It makes sense."
The little twenty-third uncle Zhu Huang, who had been hanging on Zhu Yunxi's thigh, started to shake him again.
"Yunxi, why do you know so many things?"
The twenty-third uncle, Zhu Huan, was hanging on his nephew Zhu Yunxi’s lap like a sloth.
He raised his head, opened his mouth, and widened his curious eyes.
This look made Zhu Yunxi burst into laughter.
Along with this, Zhu Gui, Zhu Quan and others around them couldn't help but laugh.
Zhu Quan even stepped forward, pulled Zhu Huang away from Zhu Yunxi's thigh, who was unwilling to let go, and held him in his arms: "Does Little Twenty-three still act like an uncle?"
The expression on Zhu Huang's chubby face shrank, and he looked at Zhu Quan dissatisfied. Then his buttocks sitting on his arms squirmed, he turned around and looked at Zhu Yunxi in front of him, and stretched out his hands to ask for help.
"Yunxi, save me."
Zhu Yunxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He looked at Zhu Quan and everyone laughed in unison.
This is Zhu Gui coughing from the side.
Just when Zhu Yunxi thought that this old thirteenth uncle was going to argue with him again.
But Zhu Gui said dullly: "You need to study more and gain more knowledge. We have never heard anyone say what Yunxi said today in our life."
This is a sexual transition.
Zhu Yunxi hurriedly bowed and smiled: "Thirteenth uncle is serious, my nephew just read more miscellaneous books, which is not considered to be capable or learned."
"Okay, okay." Zhu Gui waved his hand: "I originally thought that our Ming Dynasty would be vast and rich if we occupied the nine states of the Central Plains. Now it seems that it is just a place to sit and watch the sky, squatting on a wall. Now we know
, I, the king, should be loyal to my country, follow the hard work of dogs and horses, open up territory for our Zhu family, and seize those treasures and treasures!"
By the end of the sentence, he was so murderous that Zhu Huang, who was so frightened that he did not want to be held by Seventeenth Brother Zhu Quan, immediately shrank his head and hid in Seventeenth Brother's arms.
This is exactly the time.
Outside the main hall, footsteps could be heard, and the internal officials sent from Zhongji Hall had already entered the school.
"Your Highness Yunxi, Your Majesty has summoned you to talk to you."
The uncles who had originally surrounded Zhu Yunxi immediately made way.
At this time, Zhu Gui grabbed Zhu Yunxi.
In Zhu Yunxi's puzzled eyes, the old thirteenth uncle quietly looked at the eunuch who came to deliver the message, and then whispered: "Yunxi, if your grandpa asks about things in the south, please say a good word for your thirteenth uncle! Thirteenth
Uncle has a lot of good things, I will give you some later."
Zhu Yunxi nodded blankly: "Don't worry, Uncle Thirteen, Uncle Thirteen's business is my nephew's business!"
Without saying a word, Zhu Yunxi walked out of the main hall under the lingering eyes of his 23rd uncle, Zhu Huang, who was still in Zhu Quan's arms.
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"Good grandson."
"Our family has no food left."
In the Zhongji Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang spoke in a low voice with a look of regret.
Zhu Yunxi, who had just been called over from the main hall, was still confused as to what the old man was making.
He turned his head slightly and looked at his father, the Crown Prince Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao glared at him, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. This kid was the cause of everything. Now he knows what he was looking for.
Is it because the East Palace is too small for this kid to talk to you?
But Zhu Biao still felt soft in the end: "Did you talk about southern Xinjiang again in the main hall today?"
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Back to my father, I mentioned it before. At that time, I was answering the teacher's question."
As he said that, he turned to Zhu Yuanzhang again: "Sir, my grandson knows that our Ming Dynasty is struggling now, so I just thought that if we can capture the land that is harvested three times a year in southern Xinjiang, it will relieve our Ming Dynasty's current difficulties."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxi and sighed.
You said quietly: "Then Li Jiujiang has never told you how much it costs to lead the army outside, march and set up formations, and conquer outside the territory, and how to calculate the weight of food, grass and baggage?"
"Ah..."
Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
This is what the old man meant when he said that the old Zhu family had no surplus food.
But.
Does colonizing outside the territory really require that much food and grass consumption?
If colonization also consumes domestic resources, it cannot be considered a great power!
Zhu Yunxi thought for a moment and then said: "Cao Guogong mentioned the cost of the expedition, but he has not elaborated on it. But my grandson thinks..."
His voice rose in vain.
"The Ming Dynasty treats all countries outside the territory as if they were nothing!"
"My grandson is willing to take over the Ming Dynasty's tiger and wolf divisions, behead them all, and hang them outside the country!"
"If it is done properly, my grandson dares me to ask Ming Dynasty to seize all the land in southern Xinjiang without spending a meter or a millet!"
A moment of confusion.
As soon as Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, even Zhu Biao, who had been sitting next to him, stood up.
Zhu Biao's face darkened: "We should not talk nonsense or exaggerate about military matters. Every time we go on an expedition, how much military resources are consumed? How can we, the Ming Dynasty, seize all the southern territory without spending a meter or a millet!"
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand to stop Zhu Biao's next scolding.
But for the first time in front of Zhu Yunxi, he showed a solemn and stern expression, staring at him deeply.
"Yun He, national affairs are not just arm's length talks. Even though I, the Ming Dynasty, regard the countries outside the territory as nothing but grass. If we want to occupy the territory outside the territory and form a large army, it will cost us as much as the currents of the ocean."
"We called you here because we want to know that the Ming Dynasty cannot support the conquests from the north and the south. If you are not careful, the Ming Dynasty will fall into an irreversible situation. By then..."
Zhu Yuanzhang was worried: "At that time, our Zhu family will be the sinners of the world, and those thieves suppressed by our Zhu family will bring disaster to the world again. Do you know?"
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