Zhu Yunxi continued: "The black oil cannot be produced in full and 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 powerful 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 me don't even know where Tessie is. I 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 my Ming deal with such invading enemies?"
Such a scene is not far away!
Not for hundreds of years!
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 Zhu Quan, the seventeenth old man on the side: "Even if our Ming Dynasty cannot use these treasures now, we must snatch them away, and we cannot let the barbarian countries take them away!"
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 Huang, 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 him couldn't help laughing.
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: "Is Little Twenty-three still acting like an uncle?"
The expression on Zhu Huang's round face shrank, and he looked at Zhu Quan dissatisfied. Then he squirmed with his butt sitting on his arm, turned around and looked at Zhu Yunxi in front of him, and stretched out his hands to ask for help.
"Yunxi, help me."
Zhu Yunxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He looked at Zhu Quan and everyone laughed in unison.
Zhu Gui coughed 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. In our life, we have never heard anyone say what Yunxi said today."
This is sexual transformation.
Zhu Yunxi hurriedly bowed and smiled: "Uncle Thirteen is serious, my nephew just read more miscellaneous books, which is not considered capable or learned."
"Okay, okay." Zhu Gui waved his hand: "I originally thought that our Ming Dynasty occupied the land of nine states in the Central Plains, so it would have a vast territory and rich resources. Now it seems that it is just a place to sit and watch the sky, squatting under a wall. Now that 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, he was so murderous that Zhu Huang, who was so frightened that he did not want to be held by the seventeenth brother Zhu Quan, immediately shrank his head and hid in the arms of the seventeenth brother.
It was at this time.
Outside the main hall, footsteps came thumping, 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 were surrounding Zhu Yunxi immediately made way for him.
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 on hand, 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.
…
"Good grandson."
"Our family has no food left."
In the Zhongji Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang whispered with 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, Crown Prince Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao glared, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. This kid was the cause of everything. Now he knew what he was doing long ago.
Is it because the East Palace is too small for this kid to talk to me?
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 a question from my husband."
With that said, 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.
He said quietly: "Then Li Jiujiang has never told you how much it costs to lead an 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 so much food and grass consumption?
If colonization also consumes domestic resources, then 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 yet elaborated on it. But my grandson thinks..."
His voice rose in vain.
"The Ming Dynasty treats all foreign countries 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 I do it right, my grandson dares me to ask Ming Dynasty to seize all the land in southern Xinjiang without spending a meter or a millet!"
Suddenly.
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 be exaggerated about military matters. Every time we conquer, how much military resources are spent? How can we, the Ming Dynasty, conquer all the southern territories 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 and stared at him deeply.
"Yunxi, state 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 foreign lands and raise 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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