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

Zhu Zhangui's concerns were also expressed by the old man.

He can understand his father's thoughts, but he also needs to consider his grandson's concerns.

You can't cheat the descendants of future generations just to be filial to your father.

The two had an in-depth exchange on this.

However, the old man vetoed Zhu Zhangui's idea of ​​directly becoming a commoner when it was too late to surrender.

Old Zhu just didn't want to make the descendants suffer, so he proposed the rule of supporting the vassal kings, and lowered the descendants to common people, which was a bit against Lao Zhu's intention.

Zhu Zhangui was deeply suspicious of this statement. The reason the old man said was just to deal with him. The real reason was that he was afraid of being scolded by Lao Zhu in the future.

The main purpose of Lao Zhu's formulation of this policy is to prevent future generations from starving like he did when he was a child.

If the old man agrees with his idea and descends from generation to generation until it reaches the common people, then there will be disaster years in the future, and there will definitely be royal family members who will starve to death.

If Lao Zhu knew that his children and grandchildren were starving to death again, he would definitely pull the old man out and beat him every day.

While beating, he would blurt out curses.

"You bastard, what did I want to rebel for back then? Isn't it because the whole family was starved to death and we couldn't survive. We made this policy because we don't want our family to starve to death."

"It's good for you. You changed this policy before our bones were cold. What kind of intentions did you have? You are sincerely fighting against me!"

"Not to mention stealing our grandson's throne, but also starving our descendants to death, I'll beat you to death."

It may be the possibility that Zhu Zhangui thought of. The idea given by the old man is that when he falls to the last level, he will set a new title (Guoqian.)

Give them the minimum alimony so they won't starve to death.In this way, when the old man gets there, he can give Lao Zhu an explanation, so that he won't suffer so badly.

As for taxation, the old man's plan is that after the enemies on all sides are resolved, he proposes the policy of integrating industry and commerce to pay food, and let the royal family set an example.

In this way, the royal family annexed the land by not paying taxes, and solved the trouble of descendants.

As for how Lao Zhu explained it, the old man thought it would be a big deal to get beaten up, and it was not like he had never been beaten when he was a child, he was used to it.

Ever since Lao Zhu died, the old man, who had never been beaten, always felt weak and itchy.

Looking at the expectant Ning Wang's family, the old man patted the little guy who wanted to steal his drink, looked at Ning Wang and sighed.

"Seventeen, did dad give you a dream a few days ago!"

King Ning blinked in confusion.

Why is the old man dreaming of me?Is it because I helped you and snatched the throne from that little bastard Zhu Yunqi?

Oh hoo~

King Ning suddenly came back to his senses.

It's no wonder Mr. Zhu hit him so hard. It's probably because the old man beat him up in his dream. He didn't dare to confront the old man. He was venting his anger on me.

snort!Zhu Laosi, just wait, when the old man gives me a dream, I will definitely tell you all the evil things you have done, and when you go down, let the old man beat you severely.

"Seventeen, what are you thinking, I'm asking you something!"

Looking at King Ning Zhu Quan who was thinking of something, with a smile on his face and mouth, the old man knocked on the table lightly as a reminder.

"Uh, it was because you mentioned Emperor Father just now, and I couldn't help but think of the days when the old man was here."

Zhu Quan wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and pretended to be like, I miss you very much, Dad.

The old man snorted softly, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, and said directly to him: "My father told me about the vassal king in a dream."

Zhu Quan stared, feeling bad in his heart.

The old man raised his hand and bowed towards Lao Zhu's tomb.

"My father told me that when he formulated the vassal policy, he was a little ill-considered and ignored some loopholes. During this period of time, he was bored below, and he also figured out a lot of things. He filled in the loopholes and specifically asked me to talk about them. , It is to prevent the loopholes in the policy from harming future generations!"

Zhu Quan felt like shit in his heart.

Nima, your fourth brother Zhu is too shameless.

You yourself think that the policy of the vassal king is not good, if you want to change it, you can just say it, and you don't need to use the old man to talk about it.

If you act in the name of the old man like this, you won't be afraid that the old man will peel your skin first after you go down.

Really, mother Xipi!Why didn't I see how shameless you brat was before.

"My oh no, it's what my dad thinks."

The old man ignored the confused King Ning's family and said slowly.

"My father means that the policy of succession of feudal lords has been slightly changed. It is no longer the continuous inheritance of the throne, but the inheritance of demotion!"

"It's like you, when you die later, when the throne is passed to Pan Xuan, you will be demoted to the county king, and the other nephews will be demoted to the generals of the town."

"And for your grandson's generation, the eldest grandson will be the general of the country when he inherits, and the other grandsons will be the generals of the auxiliary country, and so on in the future, until we descend to the new level set by our father. End!"

After finishing speaking, the old man patted his forehead and seemed to think of something again. He looked at Zhu Quan and said seriously: "Our father also said that you are the most obedient and his favorite son. You should stand up and set an example. So this inheritance policy, let’s start with your family!”

King Ning Zhu Quan's eyes widened after hearing this.

"Zhu Laosi, you are a fucking ruthless person, you can imagine this kind of rotten idea, you are really a fucking thing. '

'I was beaten up, why do you care about your food and drink?Don't you just want to vent your anger and give my sons a throne?In the end, you old boy actually gave me this whole thing. '

'I also let you play, and arranged for you to eat, drink and beauties. '

'Nonsence. '

'If I had known that you, an old boy, would play this trick, I should have given you a whole table of pig food to remind you of your life in the pigsty. '

'Return what my father said, I'll pooh spit on your face. '

'If the old guy could say that, would he just step over you and pass the throne to his useless grandson? '

'It's okay for you to do such a fucking thing. Why didn't I be cruel and kill you when you entered the city alone? The three guards of Duoyan were poached away. '

Zhu Quan, who was cursing in his heart, became more and more wronged as he scolded.

Finally, with tears in his eyes, he could not help but murmur.

"I still suffered from my youth. If I had been smarter at that time, I wouldn't have been cheated by this old guy for his military strength and money!"

King Ning really wanted to stand up, pointing at the old man's nose and yelling.

But looking at the old man clapping the sword at his waist, if you don't believe me, I can send you to see my father and ask him in person.

King Ning could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, forced a smile.

"My brother must listen to what my father said. Since our father has given orders, then...then...then..."

After opening his mouth for a long time, King Ning just couldn't say the last sentence.

Once he said this, he would be scolded by other Fan Wangs in the future.

Those fellows of the old man were too afraid to retaliate, he would definitely be taken as the punching bag.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved King Ning felt. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes, staring at his old man, and couldn't help but howl in his heart.

"Why is my life so hard?"

"Zhu Laosi, you bastard, I hate you for the rest of my life!"

Under the grief and indignation, a wave of blood rose up, Ning Wang Zhu Quan's throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

In an instant, the hall was in a panic.

The sons of King Ning rushed forward and shouted for help, Zhu Zhangui also stood up, shouting for the imperial doctor.

When King Ning was rescued by the imperial doctor and Yoyo woke up, Zhu Zhangui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Grandpa Seventeen is so filial and touching. Hearing that Grandfather still cares about you after he has been gone for so long, and that he spewed three feet of blood in grief, Zhangui really admires him!"

"puff!"

King Ning, who had just woken up, spurted another mouthful of blood when stimulated by these words, kicked his legs and passed out completely.

In an instant, the sons of King Ning looked at Zhu Zhangui with angry eyes.

Nima is really nothing, my father is like this, and you still use words to anger him.

If you grandpa and grandson don't want to kill my father, you are unwilling to do so.

Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui, and many generals looked at Zhu Zhangui with suppressed smiles.

Xia Yuanji, who was on the side, secretly gave a thumbs up and praised Zhu Zhangui's performance.

Zhu Zhangui looked around and spread his hands in a daze.

"It's not my fault. I just gave a compliment and didn't say anything. Don't look at me like that. It's none of my business!"

Chapter 223: The elders and the younger are orderly, and the concubines are different.

Zhu Zhangui and the old man did not stay with King Ning for long, and left at noon on the second day of the banquet.

I can't help it, I can't go.

King Ning's wives and concubines were crying like mourning, crying non-stop around King Ning's bed, and they were almost wearing sackcloth and filial piety.

The sons of King Ning looked at Zhu Zhangui as if they were killing their father and enemy, and they wished they could pounce on them and eat some pieces of meat.

Zhu Zhangui was speechless.

Obviously it was the old man who made King Ning like this, so he just said a word later, as if he didn't do anything!

Why these guys are looking at themselves with this look is really inexplicable.

The old man, who was also uncomfortable, saw King Ning lying on the bed with a pale face, with a look of exhaling more air than inhaling, his face was full of distress, but he was so happy that he almost laughed.

Dare to curse me to death, just like you, let's see who will die first.

snort!

The old man snorted arrogantly in his heart, and left contentedly.

Only the Ning Wang family, who was full of depression, and Ning Wang, who was so angry that he hiccupped at any time, remained in place.

When Nanchang Mansion arrived at Jinling, there happened to be the Yangtze River, and the old man didn't want to hang around on the shore anymore, so he directly asked Zhu Zhangui to prepare a fleet, boarded the boat in the evening, and went straight to Jinling.

Yongle December 15th.

The old man, who had been away from Jinling for nearly two years, finally came back.

"Clean up the yard for me. My grandson loves to be clean. You can see that there are no dirty things. If anyone makes him unhappy, see how I will clean up you."

"Is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake ready? It's best for this brat."

"The water room tells them to boil the water quickly. My grandson will take a bath when he comes back here. If the water temperature is not enough and my grandson freezes, let's see how I deal with them."

In the East Palace, Mrs. Zhang, who had changed into new clothes, waved the fingers of the entire East Palace around. Even Zhu Pangpang was nagged several times.

"Why are you still here? Why don't you go to greet me? If the old man doesn't see you appear, what will he do if he looks at you with a straight face!"

"And today we have to bring our grandson back no matter what. The old man has been taken away for so long. He should be able to run and talk now. I don't know if the old man has let him study, but don't be like his father. , running around like wild children!"

Looking at his nagging wife, Zhu Pangpang couldn't laugh or cry.

"They won't arrive until the afternoon. The old man said that there is no need to go out to meet them. Don't worry about your grandson. The old man has brought it for several years. It is probably not as precious as before. I will definitely bring it back tonight."

"As for education..."

Zhu Pangpang rubbed his chin, not having much confidence in this.

There is no need to count on my son, who runs around all day long, and probably has not seen his grandson a few times, let alone education.

Although Yang Pu was following, Zhu Pangpang really didn't know how far the old man was concerned about Confucianism, how far Zhu Qirui had been educated.

"No, you can't leave the child with the old man. If it goes on like this, it will be useless. This time, I can't let him run outside again. If he runs outside again, he will really run wild."

With that said, Zhu Pangpang got up and quickly moved to the study.

"Hey, hey, why are you going to the study again, instead of going to the pier to meet him!"

Fatty Zhu waved his hand without looking back.

"No hurry, no hurry, didn't I just say that they won't arrive until the afternoon, I'll sort out the books first. It just so happens that your son is back, let your son be imprisoned for a few days, and I will take it easy for a few days. By the way, I will teach Qi Rui personally. .”

Suddenly, Zhang yelled at Zhu Pangpang's back.

"You clean it up from the beginning, I don't worry about what the old man taught, you teach it again, do you hear me!"

Zhu Pangpang, who entered the study, waved his hand to the back, indicating that he knew, and closed the door.