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Chapter 143 Abandoning the land and intercourse, Zhu Zhanji's regret, the big slave owner is online!
Hearing Zhu Di's voice, Zhu Zhanji, who was quite excited at first, suddenly froze at this moment.

At this moment, Zhu Zhanji, who was very clear about his words and expressions, felt the mocking eyes of the emperors around him.

Although Zhu Zhanji didn't know most of them.

But Zhu Zhanji was keenly aware that something was going to happen to him.

"Grandfather!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't hesitate, just knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhu Di: "The reason why my grandson killed my second uncle is because my second uncle went too far! He wants to rebel, my lord!" Grandpa, how can grandson keep his face?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were very sincere, and after he finished speaking, he continued: "But anyway, our grandson committed a taboo, our Zhu family still killed the Zhu family, grandson is guilty, please punish the emperor!"

After all, Zhu Zhanji kowtowed again, so loudly that Zhu Zhanji's kowtow could be heard in the whole gazebo.

There was even a trace of blood on Zhu Zhanji's forehead.

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, a surprised expression appeared on Zhu Di's face, and then he stood up, took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "If you don't say it, I still forgot You killed your second uncle!"

Yes, Zhu Di originally wanted to investigate the responsibility of abandoning the land, but completely forgot about his second son Zhu Gaoxu.

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's speech, Zhu Di remembered that there was such a thing.

Zhu Zhanji: ? ? ?

Since it's not because of this matter, what kind of anger is Grandpa Huang?
Zhu Zhanji was a little puzzled, but looking at the irritable Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to speak, so he could only whisper: "Grandpa, please don't get angry. If there is any problem, grandson can just correct it." .”

"Humph!"

Zhu Di snorted coldly, and then scolded: "What's the matter with Annan, what's the matter with the old port, and what's the matter with the Hetao?! All the mountains and rivers that I conquered in the past were defeated by you like this?!"

"Grandfather, Jiaozhi costs a lot. You invest 100 million taels of silver, but you can only get back 20 taels of silver in a year at most. , That's why my grandson has no choice but to give up Cochin!"

Zhu Zhanji immediately said miserably: "As for Jiugang, after Jiaozhi gave up, it will be difficult for Jiugang to continue..."

Although the old port was not lost during Zhu Zhanji's time, it is no different.

"You still dare to argue?!"

Without hesitation, Zhu Di scolded directly: "Lie down for me!"

After that, Zhu Di directly took out the willow stick that Zhu Houcong used to beat Zhu Yijun last time, and continued to scold: "You know that your behavior of abandoning cochin has caused long-term bad effects, and it is simply harmful!"

"Abandoning the Jiaozhi area greatly shakes the image of our Ming Dynasty as a great power in the eyes of the small southeast country. Zheng He's voyages to the west are also prohibited. Our Ming Dynasty's political presence in the small southeast country disappeared. Overseas Chinese are repeatedly bullied by Westerners, all because you abandoned Jiaozhi and Old Port!"

These words were naturally summed up by Zhu Houcong.

But Zhu Di felt the same way.

The reason why he conquered Annan was, on the one hand, because he was too jumpy, and on the other hand, it was to stabilize the situation in the small country in the south, so that the concept of the heavenly kingdom penetrated into the small southeast country.

However, after this move, it was difficult for the Ming Dynasty's official Tianwei to continue in the southeastern countries, so that it will cause endless hatred in the future.

Zhu Zhanji only saw the current interests and ignored the long-term considerations.

Achieved merit in the present, crime in the future.

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he frowned immediately.

He really didn't think too much at the time, he just felt that the money was spent a bit too much, which was not very good.

But at this time, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said: "Then the crisis in the south has been given up, what about the north, and Hetao?"

After seeing Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Zhanji suddenly became a little apprehensive, and then he bowed long: "My descendants, Zhu Zhanji, pay homage to Emperor Taizu Gao."

"Okay, let's talk, what about Hetao?"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, not paying attention to Zhu Zhanji's flattering behavior, but continued to speak, grasping the core point of the problem: the Hetao area.

Regarding this question, Zhu Di touched his nose, but did not speak.

After all, he really wanted to give up the Hetao area at the time, but he didn't do it in the end.

"Grandfather, the Hetao area... is the same as Cochin, it consumes too much."

Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth helplessly, and sighed deeply: "Fengzhou River hangs alone outside the fortress and is surrounded by enemies on all sides. Times have changed. It is foolish to want to build the Great Wall to the foot of Yinshan Mountain like Qin and Han. If you want to firmly control Hetao, it will be a waste of time. After ten years of work, the threat of the surrounding tribes was eliminated, the military and civilians settled down, immigrated to the frontier, and set up a military post station across the grassland and desert from Shanshan to Shanxi."

"During the Han and Tang Dynasties, the south of the Yangtze River has dissipated, and today's Hetao is full of yellow sand..."

Although he didn't say anything, Zhu Zhanji said everything.

Yes, too much consumption.

That's why he abandoned the land.

Whether it is Jiaozhi or Hetao, in Zhu Zhanji's view, it is the same. If you can't get feedback from the input, you can save a little bit.

However, Zhu Zhanji's ability to save a little is a little bit, which caused a big problem for future generations.

"Then why not throw away Hamiwei, Yunnan, and Gansu, and throw away all the newly opened territories, leaving only the hinterland of the Central Plains, the land of Qilu, the land of Yanyun, the land of Jiangnan, and the land of Guanzhong?!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the chair, he immediately stood up and stared angrily, angrily said: "In this way, isn't it more economical?! In this way, don't you collect more taxes?!"

"No, no, it's not just these, you have to lose Yanyun! Only keep the territory of the Song Dynasty, how rich is the Song Dynasty? We are a little smaller than the Song Dynasty, and we lose all of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. Wouldn't it be better?"

Hearing Emperor Taizu Gao's scolding, Zhu Zhanji's forehead was covered with cold sweat, mixed with bloodshot eyes, and he seemed particularly frightened.

"This...I..."

Zhu Zhanji was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "Grandfather, these are passed down from our ancestors, and they are the hinterland of our China..."

"Yes, it is the hinterland of China."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't expect that Zhu Zhanji would dare to talk back. He was taken aback for a moment, but soon he said angrily: "How big was the territory of the Yellow Emperor and Yandi? How big was the territory of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?! According to the division of the year, except for the Central Plains and Shaanxi, other The place is ours?! It’s not the reclamation of generations of dynasties!”

"Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han... Generation after generation of ancestors laid down so many territories for us. We, the Ming Dynasty, didn't think about how to expand the territory. We only thought about the high resource consumption, so we just ignored it? ! In the past, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty conquered the north and the south, and the people were full of grievances and did not abandon the land. What about you?!"

"And your son Zhu Qizhen, and your empress, what's your name? What's your grandson? Damn, we're so mad!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang said this, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he started to fight directly, and Taizu started to punch!
Of course, Taizu Changquan belongs to Zhao Kuangyin, but Zhu Yuanzhang's Changquan can also be called Taizu Changquan!

Although he is old, Zhu Yuanzhang was born in the army and is strong and strong.

Although Zhu Zhanji is much younger than Zhu Yuanzhang, he has patrolled the border all the year round and fought many battles.

But his current physical condition is not very good. According to the progress of history, Zhu Zhanji will die in three months.

Therefore, when Zhu Yuanzhang's iron fist hit him, Zhu Zhanji had no time to react...

Ever since, the entire group meeting staged a scene of a 30-year-old boy being beaten by a 56-year-old man.

Zhu Yijun, Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Youjian, who had just returned, were at a loss.

"Forget it, father, give your son some face, forget it."

"Yeah, Emperor Xuanzong did a pretty good job besides abandoning the land, but there are some problems with the selection of the successor, who is much better than his son."

"Yes, great grandfather, I..."

Zhu Youjian, who just came back, opened his mouth, intending to persuade him, but when he heard that Zhu Youjian had spoken, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned his head: "It's not Youjian, you have the face to persuade? We haven't beaten you before, he abandoned you Earth, you are a subjugated country!"

Zhu Youjian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Isn't this a reversal of history..."

"Grandpa, forget it."

Zhu Houcong also stepped forward to exhort him.

And after Zhu Yuanzhang hit him a few times, his anger seemed to dissipate, he stopped immediately, and sat back carelessly.

And Zhu Zhanji was beaten up, but he didn't react too much. He just sighed deeply, found a chair and sat down melancholy, as if he was thinking about what Zhu Yuanzhang said just now.

For Zhu Zhanji, what he said just now can be said to be heartbreaking.

Yes, Zhu Zhanji was hit hard.

He felt that Emperor Taizu Gao was right.

If the emperors of the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty thought the land was barren and refused to divert resources, how could there be today's splendid rivers and mountains?
Today's Jiangnan land was also the land of Wuyue barbarians who were far away from the Middle Earth.

The land of Guangdong and Guangxi today was even more barren and full of obstructions back then.

Exile in Lingnan was a torture in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Now, it has become an important place to increase the income of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, cochin is a drag.

A hundred years from now, who knows what it will look like?
Zhu Zhanji felt a little lost for a while.

He seemed to have seen that the history thousands of years later was scolding him.

But now, it is too late.

His time is running out, even if he suddenly wakes up, it will be difficult to recover the lost ground he abandoned.

Sitting on the chair, a little disappointed.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Houcong could only shake his head.

Although Zhu Zhanji can be regarded as a good Ming emperor who is good to the people, and he is considered a middle-class man in the Ming Dynasty, he should have caused bad influence and be scolded as the "cricket emperor who is not doing his job properly".

The so-called hexagon warriors...

Zhu Houcong felt that the reputation was too high.

Dialectically speaking, Zhu Zhanji has indeed contributed to the people's livelihood, increased income and reduced expenditure, saved a large amount of manpower and financial resources, enabled unprecedented social and economic development, and created the "rule of benevolence and publicity".

But he did abandon the Annan, Old Port and Hetao areas, which caused extremely bad effects.

There are good and bad.

It can only be said that the evaluation should be higher than his son Zhu Qizhen.

And at this moment, Zhu Biao asked politely after reading Zhu Youjian's records of past emperors: "Emperor Xuande, I don't know what year you are in, how many years have you been in Xuande?"

Zhu Zhanji took a few glances, but he felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen this portrait before, and immediately slowed down. Knowing that it was his uncle, he didn't dare to neglect, so he stood up immediately, cupped his hands and said: "Xuande ninth year, October."

"In the first month of the tenth year of Xuande, Emperor Xuande passed away."

Zhu Yunqi opened his mouth and said, "My nephew, you may become the member with the shortest lifespan in our group."

Before Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo, who had only been emperor for 29 days, entered the group, this Zhu Zhanji was most likely to become the member of the group with the shortest lifespan.

Zhu Yunwen thought in his heart.

And soon, Zhu Di shook his head: "Don't forget Youjian, if there is no father, Houcong and Zhen, Youjian should hang himself on the old crooked neck tree in the second month after entering the group."

"Wrong, it's Qi Yu."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head: "Without us, Qi Yu would have passed away in about ten days."

Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Youjian were a little embarrassed.

How come which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

"Qi Yu?"

After hearing the name, Zhu Zhanji was taken aback, and then looked at Zhu Qiyu, only to feel that the eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat familiar.

Zhu Qiyu was polite and polite, and went forward to bow down: "Father, Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong were in person just now. It is inconvenient for my son to come forward, so please forgive me."

Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Zhanji have no relationship.

After all, how old was Zhu Qiyu when Zhu Zhanji died?
Zhu Zhanji dotes on Zhu Qizhen, and Zhu Qiyu's favor on Zhu Zhanji's side is limited. Besides, after so many years, the love between father and son has naturally disappeared, leaving only the meager blood support.

After hearing Zhu Qiyu's words, Zhu Zhanji felt a little complicated.

But again, he had another doubt in his mind.

How could Qi Yu be here, where is Qi Zhen?Didn't I become the prince of Li Qizhen?
Zhu Zhanji already knew that he only had three months to live.

But within these three months, Zhu Zhanji had no idea of ​​abolishing the prince.

In addition, it seems that Emperor Taizu Gao said something...

What turtle son Zhu Qizhen?
Could it be...

Indistinctly, Zhu Zhanji has imagined the behavior of some emperors in history.

Is it Liu Ziye, or... Emperor Sui Yang!
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help worrying, but at this moment, he heard Zhu Qiyu continue to say: "Father, your illness is fine. There is an elixir from the group leader. Even if you die, Emperor Jiajing can save you."

This is false propaganda.

If Zhu Zhanji died, Zhu Houcong really couldn't be saved.

Not at that level.

You have to practice for a few more decades, maybe it will be fine.

After hearing Zhu Qiyu's words, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then forced a smile on his pale face: "Emperors of the Ming Dynasty, I'm being polite."

"How dare you? According to the lineage, Emperor Xuande is our elder."

Zhu Houcong smiled softly, and repeatedly declined: "I am Zhu Houcong, Emperor Jiajing, and I have met Emperor Xuanzong."

A strange color flashed in Zhu Zhanji's eyes: "Then this elixir..."

"One-handed payment, one-handed delivery."

Zhu Houcong could tell what Zhu Zhanji was thinking at a glance, and immediately refused.

And Zhu Yuanzhang had long since realized the strangeness, and said with a smile: "Boy, how many taels of silver are you selling, let's buy five, and use grain to pay off the debt?"

"Five pieces? Dad, are you going to grab them?" Zhu Di asked in astonishment.

"One for us, one for your elder brother, one for your mother, one for Xu Tiande, and one for emergency." Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Di, "What are you doing, don't you want to give it to us, or your elder brother, or Don't want to give it to your mother, or don't want to give it to your old man?"

Zhu Di was too frightened to speak when he heard the words, only felt grievance in his heart.

Dad, you can just buy them all.

But Zhu Houcong saw that it was already so hot before the sale started, and immediately coughed lightly: "Everyone, I have refined five pills in the past three months, not many, but they are all high-quality products."

For the past three months, Zhu Houcong has spent all his spare time refining alchemy, and the harvest has been good. In March, he harvested five pills.

All thanks to the effect of abundant aura.

In the past, when Zhu Houcong hadn't joined the group, he had only refined four pieces in six years.

This shows how much better things are now.

"For this transaction, my demand for silver is not high. The same is true for grain, grass, and ammunition. I only want one thing."

Zhu Houcong took a deep breath, and then said: "People, I need a lot of people."

Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, the emperors had doubts on their expressions, and Zhu Yunqi immediately asked in doubt: "You want...population? Do you want us to move the people of Ming Dynasty to Jiajing Dynasty?"

"No."

Zhu Houcong shook his head: "What I want are slaves... such as the surrounding barbarians, black and white slaves, etc., my factories need a lot of raw materials. Now I have precious mountains, but there are very few slaves for mining and farming. I need a large number of slaves. slave."

Two planes, it is still too slow to catch slaves by yourself.

Zhu Houcong decided to buy it directly.

"One pill, 30 slaves."

Zhu Houcong said without hesitation: "Black slaves and white slaves can be worth five, as long as they are castrated, and Japanese slaves can be worth two. As for the prisoners of war in other places such as Annan, it is normal to count."

"If you want to buy it with silver or grain, you need at least 1000 million taels of silver or materials of equivalent value to buy one. You should consider capturing slaves. Slaves don't need 1000 million taels."

Although they were all slaves, Zhu Houcong hoped that the ones who came would be Western slaves.

The reason is very simple, as long as there are more Western slaves, the people of Ming Dynasty will not have any curiosity about foreigners, but will subconsciously regard Westerners as slaves.

Moreover, black slaves and white slaves have different appearances from Asians.

Zhu Houcong's slaves still mainly come from the original plane, and there may be some people who are greedy for profit and use the people of Ming Dynasty as slaves from Annan and North Korea, which is very bad.

Therefore, in Zhu Houcong's vision, it is best to have black and white slaves as the main slaves, and if there are no slaves, others are required.

Japan, on the other hand, is simple.

The silver mines were there, and that was the attraction.

If I say that one Japanese slave is worth two Annan slaves, then it should be clear who everyone is fighting.

As for North Korea?

North Korea is Daming's dog and the best slave-catching team in Ming Dynasty. They are slaves who are not slaves in the first place, so they don't need to be caught.

After hearing Zhu Houcong's words, Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate, and said decisively: "I want one! I wonder if this slave will be in arrears for a while? After I go back, I will immediately launch a war against Jiaozhi and conquer the lost ground!"

"Although the Three Treasures are gone, I can still organize a team to go to the West to catch foreign slaves there!"

He is going to die.

Now this elixir can save lives.

Let alone Annan, Zhu Zhanji may be able to hit India in one go.

Just to catch miners.

Zhu Zhanji, the slave owner of the Ming Dynasty, is online.

　Today's [-] words are over~
　　
　
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