Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: Dad, why are you not dead?! Chapter 150 Lao Zhu’s unworthy descendants! On how to destroy a country due to natural disasters! The three major campaigns of Wanli! Classes are about to begin!
Chapter 150 Lao Zhu’s unworthy descendants! On how to destroy a country due to natural disasters! The three major campaigns of Wanli! Classes are about to begin!
‘樉儿.’
Mentioning the second child, a young man's face showed signs of prowess appeared in Lao Zhu's mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
Historical records: King Qin was smart in his childhood and brave in martial arts.
It can be seen that Lao Zhu still likes this second son very much. After all, he is his second son.
However, when the surrounding scenes began to change, and they changed at an extremely fast speed.
Lao Zhu watched every scene, his perverted behavior, and his perverted laughter echoed in his ears.
The smile on Lao Zhu's face froze at this moment.
For the sake of Lao Zhu's heart, which is no longer young, Ji Boying only released a few clips that were still within the acceptable range.
For example, they rob pregnant women, toy with them and then dissect the fetuses alive, and plunder hundreds of boys and girls for their own pleasure.
For example, they like to talk all night long with prostitutes, nuns, widows, etc.
Another example is that they forced soldiers and civilians to build large-scale construction projects without paying wages. They and their second concubine Deng took pleasure in torturing the palace people. They buried the palace people in the snow and froze to death, tied them to trees to starve to death, burned them to death, etc. p>
Finally, the scene freezes in a sleeping palace.
This bed is a five-claw golden dragon bed used exclusively by the emperor, and the woman sitting by the window is actually wearing a queen's phoenix robe.
Then the image of the illusion disappeared like a bubble, and returned to the elegant room on the top of the pavilion.
"This, this, this..."
"You are a traitor! You are a traitor!!!"
Lao Zhu's chest heaved with anger, and his eyes were burning.
He never expected that his second son would be so virtuous, but he didn't know about it in advance.
"Father, calm down."
A Biao on the side was afraid that Lao Zhu would lose his breath, so he quickly expressed relief and said at the same time.
"Father, is there something wrong?"
"My second brother is intelligent by nature and has a talent for commanding troops. How could he be so cruel and unruly?"
Lao Zhu pinched the corner of the table, his face turned dark.
He loved the people all his life, but the son he gave birth to regarded the people as grass and bones, and finally dared to use the emperor's gift to dress a mere second concubine in the queen's phoenix robe.
This is totally outrageous!
He slapped the table with a ‘pop’.
"What a bullshit question, this wolf cub is just a white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised."
"Biao'er, you go back immediately to draw up a decree and bring the second son back to us!"
"No, let Jin Yiwei go and capture him immediately!"
It is now the thirteenth year of Hongwu's reign, and Zhu Feng has already joined Xi'an as King of Qin.
"My sons and ministers obey my orders."
Abiao nodded quickly.
In this angry situation of Lao Zhu, even he did not dare to open his mouth to plead for his brother.
Regarding Zhu Xiang, Ji Boying didn't plan to say anything. This guy was just a pure pervert, and he and his concubine and eldest son were all perverts in the whole family.
There are not even 10,000 but 8,000 civilians in Zhu Xi's hands. If we catch them as soon as possible, we can save many people.
"Want to continue listening?"
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu. Zhu Xi's record alone had already made Lao Zhu's blood pressure soar. If he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that Lao Zhu would die suddenly on the spot.
"We..."
Lao Zhu opened his mouth to speak, but fell silent, hesitated, and was afraid.
"Brother, just explain it briefly and we will have a rough understanding."
For the sake of his health, Lao Zhu chose to take a step back.
After all, dictation is much less impactful than VR holographic projection.
"Yeah."
Ji Boying took a sip of tea.
"In that case, let's talk about people like Zhu Xi first."
"After the tenth son Zhu Tan came to the vassal, he indulged in wine and sex and practiced Taoism. He and his favorite concubine Tang caused trouble in the vassal territory. He once arrested 99 boys for making medicine, which caused great confusion among the people in the vassal territory."
"The thirteenth son, Zhu Gui, took plunder by force and looked down upon human life. His favorite thing was to patrol the streets with a copper hammer. Anyone who didn't like it would be beaten to death with a copper hammer. Anyone who dared to speak out to stop him would be killed.
If you die with a hammer, the locals will give you: The Great Demon King with a Bronze Hammer."
"The twenty-fifth son Zhu? likes to shave off his body and play sex with a group of good men and women..."
Ji Boying hasn't finished this sentence yet.
Lao Zhu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he quickly stretched out his hand to press it down.
"No, no, I won't listen anymore."
The more you listen, the higher your blood pressure becomes.
Lao Zhu has always felt that his mental endurance is quite good. He was attacked from both sides by Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang back then and he never panicked.
But at this moment, he discovered that his limit was just like that.
"Biao'er, from today on, Old Ten and Old Thirteen will live in your east palace. They must be strictly disciplined."
At the moment, Zhu Tan is only ten years old, and Zhu Gui is only seven years old, and they are still half-grown babies.
"Yes, father, don't worry. I will take care of my younger brothers on my father's behalf and will never let them make the same mistakes as future generations."
Abiao also looked solemn.
Normally, these younger brothers appear to be well-behaved and polite, but after going to the domain, their appearance changed instantly.
"Of course, Lao Zhu, you don't have to be so depressed. There are also some outstanding sons among your sons."
"Let's not talk about A Biao and Lao Si for now."
"For example, your third son Zhu Xi, although he has a very violent temperament and likes to play with cars and cracks, his ability to lead an army is definitely excellent. Another example is your fifth son Zhu Xi. Although he is also guilty of six crimes, he still has his heart.
The common people were righteous, saved lives and healed the wounded, and later became a generation of medical masters."
"By the way, let's talk about Zhu Xi."
"Since Taiyuan Hospital is currently being restructured, I think it is very appropriate for Zhu Rui to be the first president of the Royal Medical College. However, Zhu Rui is still a bit young now. You have to find a serious person to help him.
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"Then there is your seventeenth son Zhu Quan. This boy is both knowledgeable in military affairs and also knows folk arts. He is a rare generation of Confucian commanders."
"As for the other sons, except for the two who self-immolated and a few others who died young, most of them are mediocre people. Although they usually feed the common people, they are more guilty than the second sons.
Much less."
Ji Boying simply passed through Lao Zhu's other sons.
Lao Zhu took a deep breath, and after listening to this short paragraph, he felt a little better.
But to sum up, almost none of my sons is a good person, and they are a disaster wherever they go.
"Biao'er, add another imperial edict."
"Immediately let Lao Wu be responsible for the restructuring and establishment of the Royal Medical College, and..."
"Well, let Song Lian not return home."
"Let him assist Lao Wu."
Abiao nodded.
"I will do it as soon as I get back."
(Song Lian: Why is it so difficult to retire while working for your old Zhu family?!)
Lao Zhu took out this breath.
Then, with a solemn look in his eyes, he looked at Ji Boying.
"Brother, we have something to ask for your advice."
Without Lao Zhu asking, Ji Boying had already guessed what Lao Zhu wanted to ask him just by looking at Lao Zhu.
However, he did not speak out.
Let those who have doubts speak out. This is what a puzzle solver should do.
"We have already formulated the clan title system before."
"But, that is about the salary issue."
"But what are our sons' future plans?"
In Lao Zhu's view, imperial power needs to be independent.
Except for the designated successor, other sons are not allowed to get involved in the imperial power, and they are not even allowed to enter the court and serve as officials.
The reason why Zhou Wang Zhu Ju was decisively asked to go to the Royal Medical College just now is because the Royal Medical College is responsible for people's livelihood issues and exists relatively independently. It will not interfere with the decision-making at the top of the temple and will not have an impact on the imperial power. As for granting territories to his sons, Lao Zhu had already given up the idea before.
In addition, after seeing the misbehavior of his sons in the fiefdom and the common people, Lao Zhu was even more unwilling to grant them a fiefdom, and had even considered taking back all the fiefdoms that had been sealed off.
After all, when Lao Zhu originally chose to enfeoff the country and grant land, he was adhering to the most primitive philosophy. As long as the entire Ming Dynasty is filled with the descendants of his Lao Zhu family, the power of the Lao Zhu family will be completely stable.
But after taking so many classes, Lao Zhu also gradually understood the truth. The world is vast and the future is full of possibilities. It is absolutely impossible to blindly rely on feudalism to defend the land.
When Lao Zhu asked this question, A Biao next to him also frowned and frowned.
He has also thought about this problem. After all, he has too many brothers.
Ji Boying smiled slightly, took another sip of tea, and spoke lightly.
"In the future, they will participate in the Age of Discovery as representatives of the Ming Dynasty's imperial power."
"They will be symbols of imperial power, stationed around the world, and responsible for signing and sealing."
"Well, it can also be understood this way. They will become the plenipotentiary ambassadors of the Ming Dynasty stationed in various countries, shine for the diplomatic cause of the Ming Dynasty, and fulfill their responsibilities as descendants of the clan."
This is also easy to understand.
When a country is covered by Ming's silver expansion plan, it will inevitably need to establish diplomatic relations, set up a Ming consulate locally, and station an ambassador.
As for the task of being an ambassador, no one is more suitable than a child of the royal family.
This can not only solve the work problems of these royal descendants, but also perfectly symbolize the Ming Dynasty, because no one can match the symbolic significance of the Zhu royal descendants.
Moreover, it can also easily solve the problem that the descendants of the clan may interfere with the imperial power in the future.
After all, these vassal princes who serve as ambassadors abroad only represent the Ming Dynasty in their status and symbolize imperial power, but they have no actual military power in their hands.
We can’t expect a heaven-defying vassal king to be born, create a history of rising from South Africa with a group of black monkeys, and finally attack the Ming Dynasty. Then this is really nonsense.
Even in the future, the descendants of the vassal kings will be able to actively participate in the vigorous diplomatic undertakings of the Ming Dynasty after being screened and evaluated.
"Ambassador abroad?"
Abiao was stunned.
Obviously, this was the first time he heard this term.
It is not surprising to be so surprised. After all, the official position of envoy abroad was only available in the late Qing Dynasty. For Lao Zhu Abiao, the existence of this term is indeed a bit ahead of its time.
However, now that we have decided to start the Age of Discovery, ambassadors to foreign countries are indispensable.
"Wonderful! So wonderful!"
Ah Biao thought for a moment, clapped his hands together, and his eyes overflowed with joy.
"Father, this will perfectly solve the problem of the core disciples of the clan."
Lao Zhu thought for a moment, and he was not brainless, so he naturally understood the reason. A smile appeared on his face and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Really, any problem can be solved easily when it comes to my brother."
Ji Boying glanced at the father and son.
"Just one question."
"That is, once you become an ambassador abroad, it will be difficult to return to the Ming Dynasty for several years or even ten years. This is a hard job."
After saying this, Lao Zhu snorted.
"What's wrong with these bastards? They are so tired and tired?!"
"As the descendants of our Zhu family, and as the descendants of my Zhu Yuanzhang, they should serve the Ming Dynasty and the country. Besides, why do they have to do something with so much salary for free?" p>
"No matter how hard it is, can it still be as hard as when we were begging for food?"
When Ji Boying heard what Lao Zhu said, he smiled and said nothing.
I silently mourn for these descendants of the Zhu family.
At this time, it would be okay if you were sent to various Southeast Asian countries. These countries have been influenced by Han culture all year round, especially North Korea and Annan. Their development is okay now and they can barely survive.
But if you go to Europe.
Europe during the Hongwu period was at the end of the Middle Ages, a transitional period from darkness to light.
Coupled with the fact that it had just experienced the baptism of the Black Death, the population was reduced by two-fifths, and the entire Europe was in a turbulent period of disorder and economic collapse, which was also the time when the Renaissance began.
Going to Europe will definitely not be easy.
As for those who were taken to America and Africa, they can only hunt every day.
We can only hope that these vassal kings who go to Africa, such as perverts like Zhu Xi, will not mess with female orangutans on a whim. When the time comes, they can only sigh.
Ai, Mei passed away.
"Okay, let's do this for today. It's getting late, so let's go back."
Ji Boying looked at the sky outside.
It’s already dusk in Hongwu time and space.
"Zhu Biao resigned."
"Brother, you should rest earlier."
Lao Zhu stood up with a smile, turned around and left with A Biao.
I attended a class today, beat up the unscrupulous descendants, stretched my muscles, and finally got a perfect way to deal with the sect.
A fulfilling day, simply wonderful.
After Lao Zhu and A Biao leave.
Ji Boying was sitting alone by the window, looking out at the restaurant and boat with lights gradually turning red, and he was thinking about a question.
If the same course is taught and the same policy is implemented, it will have different effects in different time and space, and generally speaking, this effect will be diminishing.
After all, the further back a dynasty is on the timeline, the more serious the country’s burden will be.
For example, under the same policy, the extension of Guozuo in Hongwu and Yongle was not at the same level as that of Hongxi and Xuande.
If this is the case, how can we make up for it?
In other words, how can we find the problems and solve them?
After thinking for a long time, when dusk dispersed and darkness fell completely, Ji Boying still did not find the answer.
Gu, Gu...
There were several growls from my stomach.
With a tap of your finger, a steaming bowl of Chongqing Sausage Noodles (slightly spicy) appeared on the table.
Ji Boying thinks it is better to eat first.
As for digestion activities after meals.
Eee~
The door is open.
Sister Lianxiang Xiyu changed into thin skirts and walked slowly.
Confucius said: Food, color, and nature.
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The next day, early morning.
The Golden Crow has already climbed up the pole, and the morning sun shines through the clouds on the earth, and also sweeps through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the elegant room at the top of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
White porridge, pickles, and a tray of hot steamed buns.
While Ji Boying was sitting at the table by the window eating, the downstairs had already started to get a little lively, and students from all over time and space were gradually arriving.
The emperors and princes of all time and space are looking forward to today’s class.
"On how to destroy a country due to natural disasters"
"The Three Great Conquests of Wanli—The Last Glory of the Ming Dynasty"
Swish.
Three figures suddenly appeared at the table.
Exactly, Hong Xi Da Pang and Hong Xi Xiao Zhu, as well as Emperor Xuande of Xuande time and space.
"Come, let's eat together."
Ji Boying smiled and clicked on the table. In the other three directions of the table, the same breakfast as Ji Boying appeared.
The three of them all looked stunned, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
Why didn't this appear in the classroom, but in the immortal master's office?!
If they could post on Moments these days, the three of them would definitely post one.
Question: What should I do if the principal suddenly invites me to eat steamed buns? Wait online, urgent!!!
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