Chapter 54 The fundamental reason for the collapse of a dynasty
‘The Ming God of War!’
Lao Zhu's eyes lit up. He had been looking forward to it for a long time after learning about the existence of this descendant of the God of War yesterday. He even boasted to Queen Ma about the strength of his Lao Zhu family's bloodline last night.
What Li Er of the Tang Dynasty said in front of me, the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, was nothing but gossip.
Old Zhu Di, who was sitting in the "Bing 1" seat, also showed yearning in his eyes at this time. In Old Zhu Di's view, even if this Zhu Qizhen was mediocre in political affairs, if he could help me win the battle for the Ming Dynasty and expel
The Tartars prospered the Ming Dynasty, which is also an unparalleled achievement!
As for the other eight people, they were very confused. They didn't know the existence of the Ming War God, but just hearing the words "Ming War God" clearly aroused their curiosity.
"Master Immortal, can you tell me who this Ming God of War is?"
Xiao Zhu Si participated in the mahjong last night and smoked Ji Boying's cigars. He already has a certain closeness to Ji Boying, and his questions are more casual.
"Yes, Immortal Master, what kind of person is he that can be called the God of War by future generations?"
Zhu Zhanji of Yongle, whose student number is "Bingsan", also asked the question. Although they are grandparents in terms of age and personality, Hongwu Xiao Zhusi is very similar to this Yongle Zhu Zhanji in terms of age and personality, and there is still a sense of playfulness in them.
Heart.
"Don't worry, this is the content of the practical observation class. I will introduce the background before the first practical observation class begins."
Ji Boying stood up and pointed at the hanging board beside the podium.
"This is the time limit for your respective dynasties. It will be refreshed every once in a while. Whoever's guozu is in the lead at that time will receive a mysterious reward from Tianque."
‘Tianque?!’
Lao Zhu, Zhu Laosi, Lao Zhu Di, Hong Xi, Zhu Gaochi, Xuande Zhu Zhanji, all five of them had bright eyes.
They are all top leaders in their respective time and space. The length of this country is extremely important to them. After all, which emperor does not want the dynasty to start from himself and last for thousands of generations to achieve the great cause of one emperor through the ages.
Everyone looked at the hanging board and then noticed the existence of such a thing.
One of them had a number of three hundred and thirty-six. This number was particularly eye-catching, igniting the desire to win in the hearts of others.
Everyone is the emperor, why should we lose?
At this time.
Ji Boying turned around, holding a fighting pen (simply understood as a large writing brush), swiping like ink, and wrote a line of words on the huge rice paper behind him, instantly attracting the attention of all the emperor's students.
"The fundamental reason for the collapse of a dynasty"
After writing this line, Ji Boying raised his hand slightly, and Lianxiang on the side stepped forward, bowed and respectfully took the pen.
"It's time to discuss over a cup of tea, and each group will send a representative to tell a reason."
After saying that, Ji Boying sat on the Imperial Master's chair, subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes, and after thinking about it, he put it back. As an Imperial Master, smoking on a three-foot podium was somewhat degrading.
Xiyu presented a cup of tea at the right time.
It's not that Ji Boying wants to sell things off, but that he can proactively think and analyze the problem, so that he can more truly understand the root of the problem and be enlightened after knowing the answer.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. This is an eternal teaching principle. Just answering questions can only lead to high scores and low ability, but governing a country is by no means rigid.
Even Lao Zhu was silent at this time, seriously thinking about the questions Ji Boying had released.
To these emperors and princes, the problem raised by Ji Boying was of the utmost seriousness.
After all, for a king, what could be more important than figuring out the reasons for the downfall of a dynasty?!
At this moment, there were footsteps walking in quickly, and Zhu Biao rushed over in a hurry. He knew that there was an immortal master teaching today, so after taking Song Lian out of prison, he rushed to Zuixian Tower as soon as possible.
After crossing the threshold and entering the main hall, Zhu Biao took a breath of air when he saw the big characters on the rice paper with flying dragons and phoenixes. He thought to himself that it was good that he had caught up. Otherwise, if he missed this class today, he would regret it for the rest of his life. He quickly walked to his seat. After thinking for a moment, A Biao gave Xiao Zhusi a look. The two brothers stood up and came to Lao Zhu's side to discuss in a low voice. The general discussion process of the three: Zhu Biao put forward his opinion,
Xiao Zhu Si nodded yes, yes, and Lao Zhu frowned.
In the Jianwen group, Lao Zhusi and Zhu Gaochi stared at each other.
In the Yongle group, the discussion was the most intense. Old Zhu Di looked at his eldest son and grandson talking to each other, tugged at his beard and thought deeply, and accidentally took a big handful.
In Hong Xi's group, the father and son have discussions.
As for the lone Xuande group, Emperor Xuande, whose student name is "Wuyi", he just came back from visiting the Gate of Hell, his complexion was pale, and he was trying hard to think.
After about a cup of tea.
Ji Boying drank the last sip of tea in the cup and stood up.
In an instant, the discussion stopped.
"Start from Hongwu."
Ji Boying looked at Hong Wu and his son, and saw Zhu Biao standing up.
"Master Immortal, we believe that the fundamental reason for the collapse of the dynasty was the traitors who caused chaos in the country."
"Throughout the Han, Tang, and Song dynasties, this is the case."
The word "treacherous" has many meanings. This word can be used to describe the traitors in the court, the separatist regimes in the feudal towns, and the eunuchs in the inner court.
This answer is in line with Lao Zhu's character. Therefore, after the founding of the country, Lao Zhu's control over his ministers reached an outrageous level. He not only suppressed power to the extreme, but also used Jin Yiwei to conduct personal surveillance.
It is no exaggeration to say that Lao Zhu could clearly understand the posture the official used with his concubine at home and how long it lasted the next day, and could even read it as a comic strip.
Ji Boying did not give a comment, but looked at Jianwen and Zhu Laosi. Zhu Laosi was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"I think the reason is the loss of military power."
What comes out of the barrel of a gun?
Zhu Laosi, who had just experienced the calamity, deeply understood the true meaning of it. If you have soldiers in your hands, you will have a strong back.
Then the eyes turned to the three Yongle father and son, and the fat Zhu Gaochi stood up.
"Hui Xianshi, our grandfather and grandson all agree that the cause of the dynasty's downfall came from foreigners."
Ji Boying glanced at Yongle, the fat man, and could tell from his evasive eyes that this 'unanimous opinion' was extremely valid. Probably only Lao Zhu Di believed it.
At this time, Fatty Hong Xi also stood up and took a breath.
"Zhanji and I believe that a country will perish because of the people's support."
Water can carry a boat and it can also capsize it. Li Er's words were taken advantage of by Fatty Hong Xi.
Finally, there is Emperor Xuande.
Zhu Zhanji, who had a pale face and a goatee, was stunned for a moment.
"I think the reason for the collapse of the dynasty lies in the inheritance of the throne, such as when a young ruler comes to power, or when a wise king dies young."
Emperor Xuande just sent me a message, like me and my son.
After all five groups finished speaking, Ji Boying frowned slightly.
"The reasons you mentioned are all superficial factors."
As soon as the words came out, the eleven dragons, big and small, all had solemn expressions. Since the emperor was a profession, no emperor would think that he was stupid. Under normal circumstances, he would think that others were stupid.
Say it.
Ji Boying raised his hand.
Lian Xianglian stepped forward and respectfully handed over the pen that had been dipped in ink.
Ji Boying took the Doubi pen and circled it in the palm of his hand. Ji Boying's pen moved like a dragon and a snake and wrote two words on the rice paper.