Gu Chen guessed what Zhu Biao was doing today, but he didn't want to listen to the nonsense from Lao Zhu's family. He just wanted to know whether Yinshan had been found.
If I had to live my life over again, I wouldn't be able to live a small life without being able to afford it.
Even if he dies, he will not rest in peace.
"How can it be so fast?"
When Zhu Biao saw that he was talking about business, he swallowed the comforting words that were already on his lips.
"It will take some time, Guang Xi, if we really fight, how do you think we should fight?"
Japan is too far away. If we really want to fight, I'm afraid we will have to join forces with Korea.
At this time, Su Wanying brought people to deliver the food and drinks. After she had put the dishes on the table, she took people down again. Gu Chen whispered,
"I heard that the Goryeo man named Li Chenggui had great military exploits. Unlike the King of Goryeo who hugged Meng Yuan's thigh, he really wanted to get close to our Ming Dynasty."
"Look, he has great achievements in shocking the Lord, and he also has the intention of usurping the country."
"Why don't we use him first to completely defeat the Jurchens in Liaodong, control Liaodong, and build warships in Liaodong, which is much easier than launching from Fujian and Jiangsu and Zhejiang."
If Li Chenggui wants to usurp the country, he must want the support and recognition of the Ming Dynasty.
"You mean, our Daming and Li Chenggui are colluding?"
"No, my father hates thieves who usurp the country the most. He will definitely not agree to it. If he finds out, he might even scold you."
Zhu Biao thought he knew his father very well.
If the Ming Dynasty supported Li Chenggui to usurp the country, what would the image of that dynasty be?
Gu Chen almost laughed out loud when he heard this. He said happily: "As long as we have enough benefits, how could His Majesty not agree?"
"What's more, why don't we just make this matter clear?"
Indeed, historically, Lao Zhu was very disgusted with Li Chenggui's seizure of power.
But in the end, Lao Zhu still looked at:
For ten thousand and four thousand taels of gold, sixty-two thousand taels of silver, sixty-five thousand five hundred pieces of cloth, and seven thousand five hundred and eighty-three horses.
Do you pinch your nose and recognize Li Chenggui's regime?
It can be seen that as long as there are enough benefits, the so-called morality can get out.
Looking at Zhu Biao's puzzled eyes, Gu Chen said word by word.
"After we have completely cleaned up Liaodong, we will instigate Li Chenggui to rebel, and wait until they in Korea start chaos."
"Under the guise of saving Goryeo and rehabilitating the rebels, let's take advantage of the situation and seize Goryeo, and let Ming soldiers stationed in Goryeo."
"At that time, our warships of the Ming Dynasty can sail directly from the port of Goryeo to Japan. Japan will be in chaos for a long time."
"With our Ming Dynasty's national strength, we will definitely be able to deal with them."
"Whether it's gold or silver mountains, land, ports, or treasures, they all belong to our Ming Dynasty, and they don't need to pay tribute."
These words were both domineering and reasonable. If he had learned from a book, Zhu Biao should have stopped Gu Chen immediately.
But, he was actually very moved?
"You said it's difficult." After a while, Zhu Biao was brought back to reality: "How can Korea be so easy to fight? Not long ago, you said that Ming Dynasty is the most short of men."
"forget?"
If everyone goes to war, who will farm the land?
"Your Highness, using people to block swords is an old-fashioned way of fighting."
The most important thing is the weapon. Gu Chen took out a blueprint from his arms.
"If we can get this thing out, we can defeat the Goryeo and Japanese fathers without having to shed too much blood."
Gu Chen hasn't been able to figure out the flintlock gun yet, because the spring is very difficult to make, and it's useless to draw it on a blueprint, but the matchlock gun can be made.
Not to mention how effective it is, it is definitely enough to deal with Li Chenggui and Japan now.
"this……"
Zhu Biao stared blankly at the drawings in front of him. Guang Xi was only four years older than him.
But how could he think so much in his mind?
How can he be able to serve in the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Personnel, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Ministry of War?
This is obviously the material to be the prime minister.
It's a pity that his father has abolished the position of prime minister.
"Guangxi, what can you tell me about you?"
He felt that Guang Xi should not be the son of a commoner, but that he was the biological son of his father, who had been involved in a romantic relationship in his early years and was living abroad.
But it shouldn't be, considering Guang Xi's current age.
At that time, no woman except his own mother was willing to follow his father!
This means that Gu Chen doesn't know. If he knew, he would have to curse.
"Can you, Mr. Zhu, have some respect? When you see something good, go to your own house. Everything good belongs to your family. Are you a royal family or a bandit?"
When Zhu Biao left the Gu family with the drawings, he didn't even remember why he went to the Gu family.
Only when he returned to the palace did he remember that he was there to comfort Gu Chen.
However, since he can still think about Daming, it means that the fear has passed, right?
What Zhu Biao didn't know was that Gu Chen had already begun to choose to show off.
Die! Die!
A decapitation scar is no bigger than a bowl!
As long as I can take revenge on my little life in my lifetime, my time traveling through this time will not be in vain!
Don't worry, just do it!
But this is a big project. I wonder what General Zhu Di is doing at the moment?
His second son is a good fighter, and he might be able to catch up with him by then.
Beiping, Prince Yan's Mansion, in the study.
It was very hot in Peiping in the summer, and the eunuchs all dozed off against the concierge.
There was a big iceberg in the room, which made them sleep more soundly while they were already sleepy.
Zhu Di was sleeping soundly on the imperial concubine's couch, and his snoring could be heard for miles around.
At this time, a three-year-old baby trotted in and shouted at him.
"Dad, dad~"
no response!
When the little baby saw that his father was ignoring him, he had to play with himself first.
He climbed onto the desk and found a pen, remembering the calligraphy his father taught him to write a few days ago.
An idea suddenly occurred to me.
If dad opens his eyes and sees that he is so diligent, he will be very happy. If dad is happy, he can hold him and lift him high.
So, the little baby girl clutched the pen and started drawing ghost symbols in the study.
There is room for writing, no, painting on the table, and everything that can be painted is painted.
He started working hard on the floor and wall again, and finally started writing on his father's face.
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
At this time, an eight-year-old chubby boy and a five-year-old boy rushed over and almost fainted when they saw the yard full of ghosts and symbols.
The eldest brother was the first to react. He picked up his third brother and walked out.
"Second brother, ask someone to clean up the house quickly. I'll take the third child back to change clothes and wash his face. Otherwise, the third child will have to be beaten."
Yes, this is the daily life of the three resentful sons of Zhu Di's family.
The third child often gets into trouble when he is mischievous, so the eldest child and the second child have to wipe his butt.
After wiping it, my parents said they doted on their brothers and had to be punished.
If it is not wiped properly, the parents will say that they do not know how to take care of their younger brother.
Well, I have to be punished again, even more severe than the punishment for wiping my butt.
If you really can't find a reason to blame them, your parents will say that they don't think much of your brother.
In short, if the younger brother makes a mistake, they will definitely not be able to escape.
For the sake of their brothers and to avoid being beaten, they must help their brothers wipe their butts to avoid getting beaten again for no reason.
Zhu Gaoxu is now an honest man who loves his younger brother.
He quickly woke up the sleepy eunuchs and asked them to find ways to clean the ghost talismans in the room, while he wiped his father's face with a handkerchief.
"Miaoyun, stop wiping. I'll sleep a little longer."
Zhu Di only felt that his face was wet and a little itchy.
He thought it was his wife waking him up, so he waved his hand to continue sleeping.
Suddenly, he paused.
No, my wife is not at home today because she went on a blind date with Zeng Shou?
When Zhu Di opened his eyes, he saw his second son holding a black handkerchief and wiping something on his face.
Well, he also smelled the fragrance of ink.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
He had a bad premonition. When he sat up and took a look, he felt his blood pressure soar. His study had been destroyed by this bastard.
"Dad, please listen to your son's explanation. This was not done by his son... this was..."
Seeing his father's face getting darker and darker, Zhu Gaoxu quickly began to explain incoherently, but his explanation was just sophistry in Zhu Di's eyes.
This bastard was holding the handkerchief and clearly wanted to destroy the evidence.
What else is there to say?
