I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

The ones that are more difficult to move are Lao Die and Yang Shiqi, who want to recuperate and recuperate.

"That's fine, I'll go back and prepare, and try to persuade them tomorrow. If it doesn't work, then I'll only attack the Wa country. The two countries will wait for a while!"

"Don't put too much pressure on you. Your father and the others are not stubborn. As long as it can bring practical benefits to Daming, they will definitely agree!"

The old man was afraid that his grandson would think too much, so he patted his shoulder to persuade him.

Zhu Zhangui nodded, got up and was about to take his son back.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, put down my little grandson!"

"Grandpa, you've been carrying it for more than a month. I guess you're tired too. I'll take it home for a few days first!"

"You fart, let me put it down, you young people don't know how to take care of children, get out of here!"

Zhu Zhangui was kicked out by the old man in embarrassment.

Lie at the door and looked, seeing the little guy who was woken up because the two were talking, and was gently patted and coaxed by the old man in his arms, Zhu Zhangui felt helpless in his heart.

The next day, early in the morning.

Since he didn't know how long it would take to discuss important matters, the old man finally sent the child back to the East Palace.

Zhang, who finally saw his grandson, hugged his grandson in his arms, and then refused to let anyone touch him, and started playing with his grandson by himself.

Looking at the child being hugged by her mother-in-law, Zhao Linger felt very tired.

It seems that I am a delivery person.

Since the child was born, except for being by my side for the first month, I hardly saw the child for the rest of the day.

She wanted to take a look at the child, and ran to the East Palace.

Want to hug her, but Mrs. Zhang refuses.

Say that you young people don't know how to take care of children, so don't hurt my grandson with your hands and feet.

What is even more pitiful is the Grand Bachelor Baimaoge.

Since the little one was born, it has completely fallen out of favor.

Zhu Pangpang and Mrs. Zhang, who used to regard him as their own son, now despise it when they see it. They are afraid that this ignorant dog will hurt their grandson, and even plan to send it away.

Later, Hu Shanxiang felt sorry for it and took it in.

Otherwise, the majestic Baimaoge University Bachelor will live on the street and become a stray dog.

While there was harmony in the East Palace, the atmosphere in the Shang Study Room was extremely tense.

"No, I don't agree."

As soon as Zhu Zhangui talked about his plan to attack the Three Kingdoms, Zhu Pangpang stood up and shook his head in opposition.

The country had just finished the war, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about taking a good rest and watching his grandson live happily every day.

As a result, he hasn't enjoyed his life yet, and his father and his son are planning to fight other countries, and they still travel thousands of miles to fight two countries that are rarely heard of.

"Your Majesty, the country has finally stabilized after the war, and now we have to mobilize troops again. The people really can't bear it."

Ignoring Zhu Zhangui who wanted to explain, Zhu Pangpang turned to look at the old man, hoping that the old man would cancel the plan.

The old man looked at Zhu Pangpang, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then looked at the other senior officials.

"What do you say!"

Lu Xin, the newly appointed minister of the Ministry of Rites, was the first to stand up for Zhu Zhangui's plan as he had the label of the Taisun Party on his forehead.

"Since His Royal Highness has proposed this plan, it means that the two countries have a reason to fight, and I agree with the plan to send troops."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others.

She kept looking at Zhu Zhangui Xia Yuanji with the expression of a resentful woman, and stretched out her hand to ask Zhu Zhangui.

"Your Highness, can I ask whether the attack on these two countries is for money or food!"

Seen by his eyes, Zhu Zhangui, who was a little unnatural, quickly explained: "The main thing is food, and they are also very rich."

Xia Yuanji's eyes lit up instantly, he slapped his thighs and stood up and said loudly.

"If you work hard, you have to fight. If His Royal Highness doesn't have enough troops, people from our household department can do it with a knife!"

Zhu Zhangui waved his hands quickly.

"No need, no need, the hands of the people in your household department, you should keep the hands of the abacus. For the matter of chopping people with knives, we Daming can't run out of people."

San Yang, who had been frowning and thinking, suddenly remembered something that Xia Yuanji had mentioned to them some time ago when he saw Xia Yuanji's reaction.

They vaguely remembered that Zhu Zhangui made an agreement with Xia Yuanji before going to Shandong.

Xia Yuanji prepared a batch of grain for Zhu Zhangui, and Zhu Zhangui returned him a mountain of silver and a place where three crops were grown a year.

Yang Shiqi got up and walked to the map, looked in the direction of India, frowned and thought: "If we want to fight here, it will be very difficult to send troops on land, so we need to launch an attack from the sea."

"But once we attack from the sea, the lines will be completely stretched."

"And the army is still isolated and helpless overseas. Once there is a problem with the logistics supply, we will not be able to save it if we want!"

"Hey, hey, Xueshi Yang, please stop for a moment!"

The more Zhu Pangpang listened, the more something was wrong. He started to think about the problems after the fight.

Aren't we discussing whether to fight or not? When did the topic move forward so quickly?

"Scholar Yang, what we are discussing is whether to fight or not, not after the fight begins."

Yang Shiqi froze for a moment, looked at everyone, then patted his forehead, shook his head with a smile and said.

"Just now I thought that Yuanji mentioned one thing, and ignored the things we want to discuss."

"fine!"

The old man waved his hand indifferently, looked at Sanyang and asked.

"Do you agree with this dispatch of troops?"

Looking at the map, Yang Shiqi pondered for a while, then asked Zhu Zhangui.

"For what reason does Your Highness plan to attack these two countries, and what benefits will it bring to our Daming?"

"There is an old saying that if the name is not right, the words will not go well. If we don't have a decent excuse and take them down, they will probably not accept it! More importantly, the surrounding foreign countries will also have a gap with us!"

Several other people, including the old man, nodded and began to frown and think about what reason to attack these two countries.

Zhu Zhangui looked at the crowd speechlessly.

This is reading is stupid.

Huaxia Kyushu is a state of etiquette. For the sake of their own reputation, they need reasons when attacking each other.

But the problem is the reason for asking farts.

The languages ​​of the two countries are different, and attacking other countries is nothing more than profit and territory.

The reason is that you can just find one at random.

At that time, a drill will be held outside their country's territory, and then they will make excuses that they have lost a soldier and have to go in to check.

If they dare to put it in, they will not leave.

If you dare not put it in, wouldn't there be a justifiable reason for the crusade?

It's not right to say the name.

I've already made an invasion, what more name do I need.

Even if they blow their own side to the sky, they don't understand the culture and meaning of it, isn't it the same as nothing.

Looking at the people staring at him, Zhu Zhangui replied helplessly.

"There is no reason. If I have to find one, it is because I have taken a fancy to their land, their food, their gems and minerals."

Looking up at the dumbfounded crowd, Zhu Zhangui spread his hands.

"It's that simple!"

Zhu Zhangui directly answered Yang Shiqi's two questions with one sentence.

I have no reason.

The good thing is that I have taken a fancy to their land, grain, gemstones and minerals.

"If we conquer other countries for no reason, wouldn't we be morally untenable? How will other countries treat our Ming Dynasty then?"

Zhu Pang's fat body was trembling. If he hadn't been in front of so many people, he would have slapped Zhu Zhangui long ago.

Listen, is this what the grandson of a country should say?

It's the face of a robber.

Alas, I also blame myself.

This kid didn't like reading before, and he didn't urge him after he came back. As a result, this kid has no benevolence and morality in his heart.

"Father, we are doing this for the sake of the entire country's strategy. I understand loyalty, propriety, wisdom and trust, but these are only for the people of Ming Dynasty, and for those countries that respect our Ming Dynasty very much."

"As those in power, what is our mission? Our mission is to let the people of Ming Dynasty live a good life, have enough food and clothing, and no longer suffer from the war."

"Attacking these two countries is of great benefit to us. As long as we take them down, we can solve our most urgent food problem."

Zhu Zhangui gestured while talking, explaining the benefits to Zhu Pangpang.

Zhu Pangpang waved his hands again and again.

"No, I don't agree. If we really want to do this, then how will other small countries treat our Ming Dynasty?"

"If it's beneficial, let's invade them. Who will dare to trust us in the future? What is the majesty of Daming?"

Zhu Zhangui also lost his temper and retorted loudly:

"Da Ming's majesty is certainly important, but you can't let the people of Daming go hungry for the sake of face."

"It's the same as living with two families. Our family is rich, and we eat meat and white noodles and steamed buns every day. You can't let the whole family give up these because of the envious words of the neighbors, and eat bran and swallow vegetables!"

"As long as the people of Ming Dynasty can live a good life, have enough food and clothing, provide for their old age, and support their children, so what if we bear these trivial gossips."

"As long as the people of Ming Dynasty are devoted to us, and as long as we have a strong military force in our hands, those foreign countries and vassal states will at most have had a good time with their mouths, and a few dare to stand up and point fingers."

Zhu Pangpang's temper was also pushed up, pointing at Zhu Zhangui, blushing with anger, and said roughly: "If we really follow your method, then the country and the country will not be angry, and then they will attack together, let The war broke out again, and the common people are in dire straits, so it’s too late for you to regret it.”

"Okay, shut up!"

Seeing that the father and son were arguing, the old man was afraid that there would be a gap between the father and son, so he quickly stopped them.

"Your Majesty, no matter what, I will never agree with this matter."

Zhu Pangpang took a few breaths, glared at Zhu Zhangui fiercely, and directly expressed his attitude.

The old man regretted it a little now.

If I knew the boss was like this, I shouldn't have called him over.

Discuss with the people below, and when the time comes, they all agree, even if the boss disagrees, so what.

At most, I will complain a few times, and I will still do the work that should be done.

"What do you think!"

The old man looked at Yang Shiqi and the others, wanting them to make a decision.

Yang Shiqi looked at the map, pinched his beard and thought for a long time, then asked Zhu Zhangui.

"If this place is taken down, can your Highness tell me how much it will benefit Daming!"

Zhu Zhangui replied after pondering for a moment: "If we can conquer here, half of the food problem of Ming Dynasty can be solved in the future."

In order to make his words more convincing, Zhu Zhangui decided to show it, making it an irresistible temptation for everyone.

"My lords, you may not know."

Pointing to the location of India, Zhu Zhangui looked at everyone and said seriously: "The area of ​​arable land in this place is the whole world, I mean the largest in all the world illuminated by solar energy! Our Ming Dynasty can't compare with them, and they It's still three years a year."

"hiss!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present gasped.

The area of ​​arable land is the largest in the world, and it is still cropped three times a year. How much grain should there be here?

Zhu Zhangui clenched his fists and continued to bewitch.