Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

As those pedantic Ming bureaucrats, of course it would be better to support them.

I feel that building the railway in this way will destroy Feng Shui and lead to the decline of the Ming Dynasty.

Compared with this kind of people, he never believes in Feng Shui, he only believes in the common people in the world.

It is a good thing that the people of the world support whoever is willing to be emperor.

"For specific questions, I still have to ask Zhang Song. He compiled the railway map and how to repair the railway into a memorial and submitted it!"

Suddenly, he scratched the hair on his forehead and said.

He felt that Zhang Song was getting more and more good at making trouble.

I admired Zhang Songna very much before, but now I feel more and more that he is troublesome.

The trouble Zhang Song caused Zhu Yuanzhang had already given him a headache.

Now he has to make a new plan to restore Zhu Yuanzhang's favor for him.

In any case, the thing that can be approved by Zhu Yuanzhang in the end is the kingly way.

What Zhu Yuanzhang hates the most is trouble, so trouble keeps coming to him.

Killing so many ministers, in order to stabilize the Ming Dynasty, is out of fear of trouble.

He is so powerful that his children and grandchildren's affairs are taken care of.

Turn the descendants one by one into a lazy and perverted emperor.

Facts have proved that the Ming Dynasty produced many wonderful emperors.

Inheriting Zhu Yuanzhang's extreme bloodline made his direct bloodlines very neurotic.

The so-called authorities are confused by the bystanders.

Although the emperor doesn't look good, but as a matter of fact, the common people and ministers absolutely dare not say anything about the emperor.

The Ming Dynasty was a dynasty with a centralized monarchy, and the emperor's power was supreme.

Who dares to quarrel with the emperor, unless his head is about to fall off.

Zhu Biao conveyed Zhu Yuanzhang's meaning to Zhang Song. After Zhang Song saw this opinion, he immediately rectified it.

The rectification is actually very simple, that is, to polish the original foundation vividly.

During the whole process, Zhang Songmang lived for three days and three nights. After he finished his work, he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found Zhu Biao standing in front of him.

Zhang Song hurriedly fell to the ground and bowed.

"I said don't be so polite between brother Zhang and me."

Zhu Biao didn't mind Zhang Song being so polite, it would affect their relationship.

"This is not allowed. The etiquette of the monarch and his ministers must be observed. Besides...His Royal Highness, don't call me brother and brother. Your relationship with me is too close, which will make many people jealous. It can be said that it is famous all over the world, and it is also ruined all over the world! "

Since ancient times, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Once you become famous, people who are jealous of you will speak ill of you behind your back.

It's dark and the road is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.

Zhu Biao thought that the relationship between Zhang Song and him was completely unfamiliar.

"Others are jealous of you, which proves that you have the ability. Who would be jealous of someone who has no ability? Besides, don't you always say that you go your own way and let others talk about it?"

He didn't understand what this guy was thinking at all.

So that it seems very strange to see him.

"Okay, okay, you finish the stuff fund, I'll go back and reply to my father, and see what he means!"

"Hurry up and go, here are some good things to bring back for His Majesty to taste!"

As I spoke, I took out a pack of Coke from an exquisite cabinet.

Seeing this glass bottle, it looks very dark red liquid!
Zhu Biao couldn't help frowning.

"Is this thing drinkable? It looks pretty good in color, but I don't know what it is, is it wine?"

As a tribute wine from the Western Regions, the royal family still drank it, so the first reaction is that this Coke is wine.

He also heard that Zhang Song wanted to be in the wine industry before.

So naturally I thought of this dark red liquid as wine.

"This is Coke, also known as Fat House Happy Water."

Zhang Song said what he named Coke before time travel.

Of course Zhu Biao didn't know what a disaster was, let alone what a fat house was. He couldn't wait to take out a bottle of happy water and unscrew the cap, raised his neck and paused.

He had never drank cola before, when he came into contact with this taste for the first time, his whole body's cells seemed to be sublimated, the feeling of entrance, it was like dreaming into a fairyland.

Seeing the smile on Zhu Biao's face, Zhang Sheng also smiled happily.

"That's why it's called Fat House Happy Water. If you drink it, you will be very happy."

But Brother Zhang forgot that Zhu Biao was diabetic and couldn't drink too many carbohydrate drinks at all.

After less than 10 minutes, Zhu Biao felt something was wrong.

"It's good to drink for a while, but it's very bad after drinking!"

Zhu Biao frowned, and came back to look for Zhang Song again.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I forgot, you have diabetes and can't drink Coke."

"It's really troublesome to suffer from this disease. I can't eat this or that. I'm so annoyed to death."

Apart from me, the greatest pleasure in a man's life is of course beautiful things to eat.

Zhu Biao couldn't eat or drink many delicious things, and he felt extremely melancholy.

"Your Highness, don't be so sad. Life is too short to be happy. Just think about it a little bit, because diabetes is an incurable disease. The first is diet control, and the second is drug control. These two points can be achieved. Seven or eight or ninety years old is not a problem."

Of course, Zhu Biao also said that he should be more restrained in that regard, and not hurt his kidneys too much.

The kidneys of people with diabetes are inherently weak, and if they do too much in that area, the body will collapse.

The emperor, you are surrounded by clouds of beauties, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. There are really only a handful of emperors who are not ready to move when they see beauties.

Some emperors couldn't control their desires and died on the belly of a woman. There are also emperors.

Zhu Biao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You brat, don't use that on me. Don't you want to marry several wives? I heard someone say that you want to marry ten wives and have a hundred sons?"

"Your Highness! This is indeed what I think. The most important thing is that I am afraid that if there are too few sons, my bloodline will not be able to pass on. If one of my sons gives birth to a hundred sons, then the children and grandchildren will be born." Forever able to pass on my bloodline."

Zhang Song understands that if he wants to have more descendants, he must sow more seeds.

In their era, a person could only marry one wife, and a person could have three children at most, and three offspring, and offspring might not necessarily have sons.

Once the world pattern changes, if it's a war, a natural disaster or something like that, then his blood lineage will be broken.

So, to be able to continue one's own bloodlines is to broadcast.

Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhang Song's words.

"It seems that you want to imitate the emperor, like Kublai Khan, who has tens of thousands of direct descendants."

"Of course he is our model, so, men must develop their offspring in this way."