'Chang'er. '
Mentioning this 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 of Qin was smart and brave in his youth.
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 played a few clips that were still within the acceptable range.
For example, they robbed pregnant women, toyed with them and then dissected the fetuses alive, and robbed 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, burying them in the snow to freeze to death, tying them to trees to starve to death, burning them to death, etc.
Finally, the picture freezes in a sleeping palace.
This bed is a five-claw golden dragon bed dedicated to 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..."
"The traitor! The 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 pass away, so he quickly expressed relief and said at the same time.
"Father, is there something wrong?"
"My second brother is intelligent by nature, and more talented in the art of commanding troops. How could he be so cruel and unruly?"
Lao Zhu pinched the corner of the table tightly, 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.
It’s totally outrageous!
He slapped the table with a bang.
"That's a bullshit question. This wolf cub is just a white-eyed wolf who hasn't been raised well enough."
"Biao'er, go back immediately and draft a decree to bring the second child back to us!"
"No, let Jin Yiwei go and capture him immediately!"
It is now the thirteenth year of Hongwu, and Zhu Ping has already joined Xi'an as King of Qin.
"My son, I obey."
Abiao nodded quickly.
Amid Lao Zhu's anger, even he didn't dare to open his mouth to plead for his brother.
Ji Boying didn't plan to say anything about Zhu Xi. He was just a pure pervert, and he and his concubine and eldest son were all perverts in the family.
There are not even 10,000 but 8,000 people in Zhu Ping's hands. Capturing them as soon as possible can save many people.
"Want to continue listening?"
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu. Zhu Ping's record alone had already made Lao Zhu's blood pressure soar. If he continued to talk about this, 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 let us have a general 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.
"Um."
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 chaos among the people in the vassal territory."
"The thirteenth son, Zhu Gui, took advantage of others and took life lightly. He liked to patrol the streets with a copper hammer. Anyone he didn't like 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 copper hammer.”
"The twenty-fifth son, Zhu Xixi, shaved his head off and played 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."
The more you listen, the higher your blood pressure becomes.
Lao Zhu has always felt that his mental endurance is quite good. He was not panicked when Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang attacked him from above and below.
But at this moment, he discovered that his limit was just 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 would appear to be well-behaved and polite, but after going to the feudal territory, their appearance suddenly changed.
"Of course, Lao Zhuqian doesn't need to be so depressed. There are 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 great medical master."
"By the way, let's talk about Zhu Rui."
"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 steady person to help him. ."
"Then there is your seventeenth son, Zhu Quan. This boy is both knowledgeable in military affairs and musical arts. He is a rare Confucian commander of the generation."
"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 briefly reviewed Lao Zhu's other sons.
Lao Zhu took a deep breath, and after listening to this short paragraph, he felt a little better.
But in summary, almost none of his 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, tell Song Lian not to return home."
"Let him assist Lao Wu."
Abiao nodded.
"I will do it as soon as I get back."
(Song Lian: Working for your old Zhu family, why is it so difficult to retire?!)
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 your brother for advice."
Without Lao Zhu asking, Ji Boying had already guessed what Lao Zhu wanted to ask him just by looking at him.
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's about the salary issue."
"But what are our sons' future plans?"
In Lao Zhu's view, imperial power needs independence.
Except for the designated successor, other sons are not allowed to get involved in the imperial power, and they are not even allowed to serve as officials in the court.
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.
Coupled with the fact that he had just seen his sons misbehaving 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 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 paused and frowned.
He has also thought about this problem, after all, there are 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 that 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 members 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 children, but also perfectly symbolize the Ming Dynasty, because no one can match the symbolic meaning of the royal descendants of the Zhu family.
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 kings who served as ambassadors abroad only represented the Ming Dynasty and symbolized imperial power, but they had 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 to recruit 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 was 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.
"Seriously, if my brother comes here to solve any problem, it can be solved easily."
Ji Boying glanced at the father and son.
"There's just one problem."
"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 who 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 nothing?"
"No matter how hard it is, can it still be as hard as when we were begging for food?"
Ji Boying smiled after hearing what Lao Zhu said 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 not bad 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 period of transition 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 is definitely not an easy time.
As for those who were taken to America and Africa, they could 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 died.
"Okay, that's it for today. It's getting late, so let's go back."
Ji Boying looked at the sky outside.
It was 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 found a perfect way to deal with the clan.
A fulfilling day is simply wonderful.
After Lao Zhu and A Biao left.
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 faded and darkness fell completely, Ji Boying still didn't find the answer.
Goo, goo...
My stomach growled several times.
With a tap of your fingers, a steaming bowl of Chongqing Sausage Noodles (slightly spicy) appeared on the table.
Ji Boying thought it would be 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 over.
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 drawer 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.
Today's class is very much looked forward to by the emperors and princes of all time and space.
"On how to destroy a country due to natural disasters"
"The Three Great Conquests of Wanli—The Last Glory of the Ming Dynasty"
Uh-huh.
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 nodded on the table. In the other three directions of the table, there were breakfasts similar to Ji Boying's.
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? Waiting online, urgent! ! !
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