Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 27
"God, what did I, Ming, do wrong!" Zhu Biao, who was always gentle and gentle, couldn't help gnashing his teeth at this moment. "Father and all the uncles worked hard to expel Meng Yuan, and this revived my Han family."

"Why did you send this 'Little Ice River' to make my Daming suffer so much?"

"Brother, why should you be angry?" Zhu Su said. "The sages said, 'Heaven has permanence, it does not exist for Yao, and does not perish for Jie.'. Where did the heavens target me, the Ming Dynasty?"

"I just said, 'Heavenly reincarnation'. This is just a law of heaven's operation."

"Scholars in later generations have summed up a law: climate changes often change periodically in units of hundreds or even thousands of years."

"Often, as long as the temperature is suitable, it will be cold for as long as possible. It goes on and on again."

"Moreover, this cycle is also inextricably linked with the changes of our Central Plains dynasty."

Zhu Su lowered his voice, obviously he was only a child in his teens, but Zhu Yuanzhang felt like a deep wise man at this moment.

"Let's talk about Liaodong. When the world was in chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, Liaodong was still a bitter cold place."

"But by the time of the Tang Dynasty's Kaiyuan prosperity, Liaodong already had tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land."

Old Zhu looked at Zhu Biao, meaning whether there was such a record.Zhu Biao looked at his inquiring eyes and nodded with great difficulty.

In the past, when the gentlemen taught this festival, they only said that the Tartars did not do production and wasted a good place.It was not until the Tang Dynasty occupied Liaodong that these fertile fields were reclaimed.

He also believed so.

Where did I ever think that this is because of the climate!

Is it true that those Liao people are lazy people who would rather starve to death than know how to open up wasteland and farm?

It's not because the weather is cold, so it can't grow at all!
"...Su'er, what you mean is that the prosperous times are often when the climate is warm."

"And in troubled times, how often does the temperature drop?"

Empress Ma, who had been listening silently, suddenly concluded.

"Yes, that's the truth!"

Zhu Su said. "It is precisely because of this that the so-called '300-year curse' is actually because the cycle of climate change is often 300 years."

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the history books. Whenever China is in trouble, it is mostly when the temperature drops suddenly."

"Climate causes disaster, disaster causes famine, and at the same time leads to invasion by foreign enemies."

"There are very few dynasties that can survive such internal and external difficulties."

"... No wonder in the prosperous times, there is always a saying in the history books that 'the weather is going well'." Zhu Biao shook his head and laughed at himself. "It's ridiculous that I never cared about it before. I thought it was just a formula, but I never thought that these four characters are closely related to the rise and fall of the dynasty..."

"Listening to what my fifth brother said is better than studying for ten years!" Zhu Biao suddenly shook his sleeves, stood up and bowed respectfully to Zhu Su. "Fifth brother, please accept my elder brother's obeisance!"

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhu Su quickly avoided.This big brother is Lao Zhu's heart.After receiving his gift, what would Lao Zhu do if he wanted to spank himself again?

"Fifth, just take it." It was Lao Zhu who spoke from the side. "Don't say it's Big Brother Ni. We have been emperors for so many years, and we never thought that there is such a great knowledge of weather and land."

After hearing Zhu Su's two conclusions, he couldn't sit still for a moment.My heart flew straight to the East Pavilion, wishing I could immediately come up with a way to break these two "curses" that would bind Daming in the future.

He has always been an impatient person, so when he thought of this in his heart, his body also stood up. "Let's go to the East Pavilion now and discuss with the ministers to see if we can come up with a proper solution."

"Fifth, the old rules, if we are talking here today, no one is allowed to talk about it except the four of us."

"Sister, let's go first. I won't come back for lunch at noon." Said, hurriedly walked out.

"Father, wait for me, I'll go with you!" Zhu Biao quickly stood up and followed behind Lao Zhu.

"Ah, wait..." Zhu Su also stood up. "Father, Dahontang..."

After talking for almost a morning, my mouth was dry, why did I leave when I was about to make some demands?
Young master, I don't want to go to Dahontang to suffer anymore!

"Su'er, don't bother your father yet." Empress Ma stopped him. "He is like this, he will do what he thinks of, and he can't wait for a moment."

"What's more, he was in a bad mood last night, and the papers haven't been approved yet. I'm afraid the papers for Jinshen Palace will pile up even more today."

"Let him finish his work first."

"But, Queen Mother..."

"What queen mother?" Empress Ma got up and patted his head. "My mother! They are all from my own family, so I don't want to use these red tapes."

She had already discovered that in front of Biao'er, these children of hers all called herself and Chongba "father emperor, mother queen".

Although etiquette cannot be discarded.But like this, it always made her feel uncomfortable.

And why didn't she notice that just now when Zhu Su first entered the palace, the corners of his eyes were uncomfortable?

Chongba is good at everything, but the standard is indeed a bit biased.

Although he didn't care about his other sons at all, but on the surface, he was indeed several times stricter than his elder son Zhu Biao.

This is the way to bring disaster...

Empress Ma's eyes flashed with concern.

In the future, after confirming the matter I care about, I should look for an opportunity to ask myself about these children...

……

As soon as Lao Zhu left the Qianqing Palace, he called Erhu loudly, asking him to go to the residence of Han Guogong and Chengyi Bo, and call Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen.

Then he took the prince, and the father and son rushed to the East Pavilion in a hurry.

"Your Majesty." Soon, Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen arrived.Poor two old brothers, they were woken up by Lao Zhu early in the morning and went into the palace, they came home out of breath and had just had a meal, before they could lie down and catch up on sleep, Er Hu hurriedly invited them here again.

Both of them are civil servants, not like a rough guy like Lao Zhu, who is strong and fierce, with great firepower, and he doesn't sleep all night without sleepiness.

They have old arms and legs, how can they stand such a toss?
But he is the emperor now, and over the years, he has become more and more unfathomable.Naturally, the two of them didn't dare to be negligent, seeing that Erhu came to summon him in person, they managed to hold back their fearful hearts, and rushed into the palace quickly.

I'm afraid that because of something I've committed, Lao Zhu will catch me by the braid.

Fortunately, Lao Zhu's attitude was quite kind, and when he saw the two of them, he waved to them. "Oh, here are the two gentlemen."

"Come here, we have something to show you!"

At this time, the Dongge Imperial Case was densely packed with books and books.There are so many books that Lao Zhu, the prince and his son are almost buried in the classics.If the prince hadn't stood up and saluted them both, neither of them would have noticed that the prince was here too!
"His Royal Highness is here too." Hearing that Lao Zhu called him by his private name, the two of them knew that this was a private meeting and not a formal meeting, so they relaxed a little.Li Shanchang wondered: "I don't know if the superior called the veteran to come, what is the order?"

"Let's not talk first, gentlemen, come quickly."

"These are preserved in the palace, from the Tang Dynasty's Shengong period to the local chronicles of various places in my Hongwu period, as well as various other historical materials."

"Come and help me find out whether the temperature in this world has really dropped from Tang Dynasty to now!"

"Temperature?" Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen looked at each other, both confused.

Your Majesty the Emperor, just made a Jianzhou Jurchen in the morning, and now it has only been a few hours, and you are concerned about the temperature change in the world again?

Is life too comfortable, or are there too few memorials handed over from below?
(End of this chapter)