Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

Emperor Yuan Tian was scolded by Fang Xiaoru, he really didn't know what to say.

But Fang Xiaoru didn't let him go at all, just said with a smile.

"Even if you are a monarch, you are just a barbarian. Do you really think that with those few soldiers you can level my embassy?"

As he said that, Fang Xiaoru clapped his palms, and in an instant a group of elite soldiers stood up, holding three-eyed guns in their hands, and the latest hand grenades on their waists.

All of them were fully armed, staring at Yuan Tiandi, and one of them, who looked like a captain, stepped forward to salute Fang Xiaoru.

"Mr. Fang, if they really dare to trespass on the embassy, ​​no matter how many people come, I will let as many corpses be placed in front of the embassy."

Fang Xiaoru just smiled lightly and replied.

"Although he is a barbarian monarch, he is still in charge of so many people after all. I don't think there is something in my heart. Let him leave on his own."

At this time, Emperor Yuan Tian was furious, but he didn't dare to do anything to Fang Xiaoru.

Of course, what he was afraid of was not Fang Xiaoru's guards. No matter how powerful these heavily armed soldiers of Ming Dynasty were, they were hard to beat with two fists.

But he knew very well in his heart that as long as he turned his back on Fang Xiaoru, he would have no way to make peace with Daming in the future.

It is all nonsense to talk about reviving Dayuan, even he himself does not believe it at all, if he wants to destroy himself with the current national strength of Daming, it is just a matter of raising his hand.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yuan Tian also had to accept the reality. He wanted to say something but couldn't say a word, so he had to leave in a huff.

These children who were studying in the classroom were completely stunned. You must know that this is Yuan Tiandi.

This is the emperor of Dayuan, who was a majestic existence to their father, but he was taken aback by the master but dared not speak back.

None of these children were from ordinary peasant families, they were all descendants of the tribal lord, otherwise they would not be qualified to sit here and study.

Fang Xiaoru glanced at them and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Why don't you study hard, but stop to watch this excitement, don't you want to improve?"

At this time, a boy bravely stood up and asked.

"Isn't Mister afraid of His Majesty at all? How dare you confront him face to face? If His Majesty gets angry, how will Mister end up?"

Fang Xiaoru chuckled and said in the most contemptuous tone.

"I'm afraid he's a sledgehammer. In the eyes of my Daming, you, Your Majesty, are just like beasts and barbarians. You are not considered personal at all. When I talk to him, I am giving him alms."

These children are all seven or eight years old, listening to Fang Xiaoru's words with half understanding.

Finally, another child stood up and asked.

"Sir, is it true that we and His Majesty are all Mongolians from the grassland tribes? Are we all barbarians? So what should we do?"

After hearing this, Fang Xiaoru's expression softened, and he said calmly.

"Although you are also barbarians, and your blood is equally humble, but the sage said that there is no discrimination in education, as long as you are willing to learn, you will be able to rise to the top one day!"

At this time, a girl suddenly asked Fang Xiaoru.

"Since our blood is humble, it is something left by our ancestors. How can we change it easily? We want to change it, but can we really change it by learning?"

Fang Xiaoru glanced at her, motioned for them all to sit down, and then said.

"The blood in your body is something that has been determined for a long time. It is naturally passed down from your ancestors. But as long as you read the books of sages and give up the barbaric way of bowing horses and shooting, you will naturally be able to regenerate yourself."

At this time, he glanced at the children present again and said.

"There is another method, that is, when you grow up, girls can intermarry with Ming men, and the children you give birth will have Ming blood, which will naturally improve your own humbleness."

At this moment, the girls present had a clear idea in their hearts, and they were naturally infinitely grateful to Fang Xiaoru, and thanked the husband for pointing them to a clear path.

If they have a chance when they grow up, they will naturally find a man from the Ming Dynasty, marry and give birth to a child with the noble blood of the Ming Dynasty, instead of looking for a stinky prairie man.

At this time, seeing that the girls were arranged properly, the boys were a little puzzled, so one of them stood up and asked.

"Then can we also find Ming women to intermarry, and then improve the blood of the offspring by giving birth?"

After hearing this, Fang Xiaoru was furious and reprimanded angrily.

"Fuck you shit, you grassland people, how dare you dream of such a spring and autumn dream, you grassland men are not worthy of intermarriage with Daming women, you must remember this, or you will be punished by God! "

As soon as these words came out, these boys were frightened. They originally wanted to improve their humble bloodlines through intermarriage, just like women.

But they didn't expect that their own humble blood was not qualified to marry a woman from Daming. Even thinking about it, they would be punished by the heavens. They were so scared.

Fang Xiaoru still showed them another clear way and said to them.

"Although you are not qualified to marry Daming women, you still have the hope of becoming Daming people. That is to spread and educate the culture of Daming to your tribe. As long as you can spread the culture of Daming, you can be recommended as teachers. official."

All the children knew that even if the golden tent was so prosperous on the grassland, compared with this embassy, ​​it was just a tent.

They have also read the books of sages and sages, and know that compared with Ming Dynasty, the people in the grasslands are all barbarians, and they are all barren lands, not much different from Rumao drinking blood.

Of course they would like to live in Daming, to be civilized people of Ming Dynasty, not barbarians of the grassland.

So, a child stood up quickly, Fang Xiaoru said.

"Sir, there are more than 3 members in my tribe, and I will definitely educate them. If I can do it, what kind of official can you give me?"

He looked at Fang Xiaoru expectantly, but unexpectedly Fang Xiaoru just smiled and said to him.

"There are only 3 people, which is too little. According to this standard of merit, in Daming, you can only confer an official position that has not entered the mainstream. If you can teach 10 people, then you can become the eighth rank."

The noble children present were taken aback for a moment, each of them knew whose tribe belonged, and it was estimated that there were less than 10 people.

However, they also have the thought of going to Daming to be an official in their hearts, and they are all thinking about forming a group together to enlighten them.