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

"One or two little golden beans will change your life, and you will make a lot of money!"

Chapter 66: Second uncle, you are not fake, you are really stupid.

"Well, it's comfortable!"

After getting into a large size and changing his clothes, Zhu Gaoxu happily stretched his waist.

After Princess Han packed up his small wooden box, he lay back down slowly.

Taking a pillow and finding a comfortable position, Zhu Gaoxu held a jug of small wine in his hand, and looked at Zhu Zhangui while tasting it.

"Nephew, I'm curious about something, can you explain it to me?"

Zhu Zhangui, who was about to go back to sleep, looked at Zhu Gaoxu curiously.

"Second uncle, you ask, for Jindouzi's sake, as long as my privacy is not involved."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded in satisfaction, leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "I'm curious, how did you get the old man to think about making you the eldest grandson? What did you give him? You actually made him give up the prospect of cultivating for so many years?" Ki, instead, I set you up."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhangui looked around and confirmed that there were only two people in the room and no one else, then whispered mysteriously: "I met a god overseas and got a bottle of elixir. I took the elixir Give it to the old man, and he will set me up as soon as the old man is happy."

Hearing this answer, Zhu Gaoxu froze for a moment, then pointed at himself.

"Do you think Second Uncle is stupid?"

Zhu Zhangui smiled.

"Second Uncle, if you weren't stupid, you wouldn't ask this impossible question, so I think you're still stupid."

"Bastard!"

Zhu Gaoxu became angry from embarrassment, and kicked over.

Zhu Zhangui stepped aside and pointed to Zhu Gaoxu who was about to chase him out.

"Just now it's time to let the wind go, and now you are not allowed to come out."

Zhu Gaoxu snorted coldly, and retracted the step he had taken.

"Come here... come here..."

Lying back in the rice box, Zhu Gaoxu waved to Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui returned to his seat.

"What else is there?"

Looking at Zhu Zhangui, Zhu Gaoxu was silent for a long time, staring at Zhu Zhangui's face and asked earnestly: "Zhangui...you tell the second uncle something heartfelt, if one day you sit on the throne, the second uncle's family You didn't get killed by your father, how do you treat the second uncle's family?"

Zhu Gaoxu's sudden seriousness made Zhu Zhangui uncomfortable for a while.

But since Zhu Gaoxu asked this question, whether it was out of sincerity or for other purposes, Zhu Zhangui couldn't avoid it.

"Second uncle, since you said what you said, I will tell you the truth."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded, pretending to listen attentively.

"Grandpa's biggest worry in this life is that he is afraid that his descendants will follow his old path. He doesn't want his descendants to have the blood of their relatives on their hands again because of the throne."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded again.

The old man has expressed this idea to the three brothers more than once.The three of them also knew that this was the old man's lifelong wish, and hoped that the three of them could achieve it.

"But second uncle, you said, is such a thing possible?"

Zhu Gaoxu was silent.

This is simply impossible.

Before the old man died, the three brothers kept fighting secretly.

That is to say, the boss took into account the brotherhood and the old man's thoughts, and did not attack the two brothers.

If someone who was ruthless and had the same strength and status as the current boss came over, he and the third child would have been played to death countless times.

Although Zhu Gaoxu looked down on Zhu Pangpang in his heart, he had to admit that the boss didn't focus on internal fighting. If the boss really wanted to mess with him and Zhu Gaosui, the methods and means would definitely overwhelm him and Zhu Gaosui.

Don't look at the three thousand battalions in his hands, the youngest holds Beizhen Fusi in his hands, and he is extremely majestic.

But if there is no food, grass and salary support from the imperial court, the two of them will definitely collapse in less than a month.

Also change the reasoning.

If he and the third child get rid of the boss, Zhu Gaoxu can say with certainty that in order to prevent the boss from making a comeback, he will definitely be ruthless.

The third child is a vicious and merciless person, and he will not show mercy to the eldest family.

"To be honest, Second Uncle, I envy you. My father's personality can be said to be the gentlest among the princes of all dynasties. Do you think he doesn't know about the things you and Third Uncle did?"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't speak.

Zhu Zhangui picked up the jug and poured two glasses, and handed Zhu Gaoxu a glass.

"My father knows better than anyone else, even better than the old man, but he has never reported the two of you to the old man, and even said good things for you more than once."

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of wine heavily.

"I once asked my father, why do you want to help you like this? You tried to drag him into the water more than once, why didn't you suppress you, but tolerated your non-stop jumping."

Zhu Gaoxu looked up at Zhu Zhangui with doubts in his eyes.

He was also very puzzled about this question. In the past, he thought that the boss was afraid of him, or because of his timid and cowardly personality.

But since he supervised the country and heard some news, he discovered that the boss's methods are also very tough.

When it comes to dealing with some corrupt officials, those who deserve to be killed, those who deserve to be exiled, are merciless.

It wasn't until then that Zhu Gaoxu realized that the chubby brother who always smiles at everyone is not as weak and deceitful as he imagined.

It was even so powerful that it made him feel chills in his heart.

"why!"

After being silent for a while, Zhu Gaoxu asked the doubts in his heart.

"Because he promised grandma to take good care of you."

"mother!"

A figure appeared in front of Zhu Gaoxu's eyes, and this figure was exactly the appearance of his mother in his heart.

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu who was slowly turning sideways and facing the wooden board, Zhu Zhangui said slowly: "I can't answer the question you asked just now. It's not that I don't know how to answer, but that no matter what I promised today, after you When I make a choice in the future, I will not hesitate to deny everything I promised today."

"Actually, the answer to this question lies with you, not me."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhangui bowed his hands to Zhu Gaoxu who had his back turned to him, then turned and walked out of Hanwang Mansion.

Zhu Zhangui never felt that a few words could change Zhu Gaoxu's mind.

If a few words can change a person's mind, then there will be no bad people in this world.

The purpose of Zhu Zhangui's words was to tell Zhu Gaoxu.

For the sake of the old man and my father, I can not attack you directly.

But if you have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, then don't blame my nephew for being ruthless.

Zhu Zhangui believes that Zhu Gaoxu can understand what he means, but whether it will change or not depends on how Zhu Gaoxu chooses.

"Your Highness!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui walked out of the Han Palace, a young eunuch greeted him quickly.

"Grandpa has something to do with me?"

The eunuch nodded quickly.

"Your Majesty asked the servant to wait here, and said that if you come out, as long as it is not too late, you will be allowed to enter the palace."

"Hehe, this old man is obviously in a hurry, so he insists on fixing this."

Zhu Zhangui knew exactly why Zhu Di called him.

That day, the old man was so pissed off by his second uncle that he didn't even bother to study flintlock guns.

Now that the anger has passed, he remembered Zhu Zhangui's visit to him that day.

It's just that Zhu Zhangui was beaten up just yesterday. If he was in a hurry to look for him at this time, the old man would be a little embarrassed, so he asked an eunuch to wait at the gate of King Han's mansion.

Wait for Zhu Zhangui to release his depression on the second child and feel better, then let Zhu Zhangui come over.

In this way, when the father and father meet, they won't be too embarrassed, and Zhu Zhangui is not good, so he blames the old man for something.

After all, I don't care if you tricked my second child to change my imperial decree. If you want to take this opportunity to be a rascal, it's a bit unreasonable.

Zhu Gaoxu: Good guy, I'm the punching bag for you two, right?

Chapter 67: Zhu Di's heart disease.

When Zhu Zhangui came to Shangshu's room, the old man was sitting on the steps, watching a young eunuch shoot a gun.

Seeing the soot on the face of the little eunuch, he must have fired a lot of shots.

"grandfather!"

Walking to the old man, Zhu Zhangui said hello.

"Well, this gun is not bad, but the accuracy is a little bit off."

The old man smiled and nodded, and patted his side for Zhu Zhangui to sit down.

"It's not bad, it's far from what I imagined."

Zhu Zhangui denied the old man's appreciation.

Zhu Di turned to look at Zhu Zhangui.

"This is not good. If you form a three-segment array, with artillery and crossbows, the enemy will not be able to reach the edge at all."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head, "In my ideal, the rate of fire of the gun should be within [-] breaths, hundreds of shots, and the range should reach a thousand steps, and it should be shot wherever it is pointed."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Di chuckled and patted Zhu Zhangui on the shoulder.

"The idea is very good, but the gun you imagined, I am afraid that only the legendary immortal can make it!"

Zhu Zhangui shrugged with a smile and didn't explain much.

Some things are not directly in front of the eyes, people will deceive themselves.

Reaching out to call back the little eunuch, Zhu Di looked at the gun for a while and said: "As soon as possible, distribute the gun to the Shenji Camp. If you need anything, just tell me. No matter what method you use, you must let the Shenji Camp know before the Northern Expedition. Fully equipped with this new type of gun."

Zhu Zhangui was waiting for the old man's words.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Zhu Zhangui handed over the memorial he had prepared long ago.

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Zhangui, put the gun aside, picked up the memorial and read it.

After reading the above content, the old man took a deep breath.

"It takes so much iron and money!"

Zhu Zhangui said helplessly: "This is still a small number. I haven't counted the new artillery yet. In my plan, the Shenji Battalion must be equipped with at least 300 new artillery pieces, plus the artillery equipped for the city defenses in various places, as well as two north-south artillery pieces. The capital’s defensive artillery, iron and money needs must be multiplied by at least dozens or even hundreds of times.”

Zhu Di took a deep breath.

"What is the range of the new artillery?"

If the new type of artillery Zhu Zhangui imagined was not much different from the old one, Zhu Di would definitely not spend the iron and money to make a new type of artillery.

Zhu Zhangui, who had long known that Zhu Di would ask, took out a memorial and handed it over.

When Zhu Di was reading the memorial, Zhu Zhangui also explained it to him.

"In my future plan, I divide the artillery into three levels, which are light artillery, medium artillery and heavy artillery."

"The corresponding ranges are two to three miles, and four to six miles, and the range of heavy artillery is as high as ten miles."

"Ten miles!"

Zhu Di couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

General Zhankou, equipped by the Shenji Battalion of the Ming Army, loaded the powder regardless of the consequences, and the range was only more than two miles.