My father Yong Le Emperor, you let me keep a low profile

Chapter 58 Making money is not as important as fighting Japanese pirates!

"Cough cough..."

"Hey, about the matter of the eternal emperor, we two will talk slowly in the future, let's talk about your thoughts about the prosperous age first!"

His own son raised himself to the same status as the First Emperor, and the old man who Xiangzi thought he had a thick skin couldn't help but blush.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled slightly and didn't say any more. He took his memorabilia, patted it and said: "What is a prosperous age, the people are rich and the country is strong."

"The strength of a country is nothing more than the hard work of the ministers, who follow the law to govern the country and the people. The soldiers use their lives to sweep the barbarians and are invincible."

"As long as you do these things, father, your Yongle Dynasty will be among the best among the emperors of all generations."

"However, this is just the power of martial arts, and it is only a foot towards the prosperous age."

"Even if a person with one foot can walk, it is difficult for them to travel thousands of miles. If you want to walk like flying, you need the other foot to keep up with it."

"Fumin." The old man nodded in agreement and said the other foot.

Empress Xu, who was sitting by the side, showed a smile on her face, writing vigorously with a pen in her hand, recording every sentence and every word said by the father and son.

"Of course!"

"But how do the people get rich?"

Zhu Gaoyu raised a question.

The old man frowned, and thought for a while: "There is no need to worry about food and clothing, and the warehouse is full of money and food!"

Zhu Gaoyu shook his head.

"This is one of them."

Without waiting for the old man to speak again, Zhu Gaoyu said directly: "In my son's thinking, if we want the people to be rich and create a prosperous world through the ages, we must not only get rich from foreign things, but also rich in spiritual belief."

"Spirit, Faith."

The old man was thoughtful.

Zhu Gaoyu nodded again and told a short story.

"My son watched the historical materials and saw an interesting story."

"In the year of Zhenguan, Hu entered Chang'an, and beggars on the road, I felt pity, and gave a piece of cake."

"However, the beggar didn't appreciate his kindness, but instead abandoned the bread and scolded him."

"You barbarians are not worthy of giving me food!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Raising his hand and knocking on the table, Zhu Gaoyu looked at the old man who looked up, "This is the pride of the Great Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of beggars, giving food to these barbarians conquered by their Great Tang is a humiliation to him."

"Maybe some people think this is very stupid, but my son thinks that this is a race, the spirit and belief that can make the Quartet surrender."

"The Great Tang with such spiritual beliefs, when fighting against the barbarians, naturally overwhelmed the opponent in terms of morale. With such morale, such military spirit, and such arrogance, as long as the general has the heart, he will win every battle."

After saying this, Zhu Gaoyu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said: "But look at me again, but I don't have the arrogance of the people."

"The humiliation of the Song Dynasty and the cruel rule of the Yuan Dynasty brought many heavy blows to our proud race."

"Even though grandpa and the others rose up to resist and overthrew Meng Yuan, I, the people of Yanhuang, can no longer find that tyrannical, invincible self-confidence and belief."

"Because of this, my son believes that if I want my Ming Dynasty to reach the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, or even surpass them, the first step is to let our people regain the confidence of the heaven and the kingdom, and regain the arrogance and spirit of duckweed ants in the world."

After patting the regulations of the Great Ceremony of Nations written by him, Zhu Gaoyu solemnly said to the old man: "A prosperous age starts with the people, and our first step is to start with the Great Ceremony of Nations."

"Son, I want the people of Daming to know that my Daming looks at the world, that I am tyrannical and invincible, that I have confidence and determination to defeat all invading enemies."

"My son wants them to stand up again and regain the confidence of my Yanhuang race."

"Maybe the process is extremely difficult, but there is always a need for someone to stand up and start this."

"No matter what the result is, my son has no complaints or regrets. I failed. I just blame my incompetence. I will continue to work hard to wake up more people who come later, and work with me to regain racial self-confidence."

"After all, if even our royal people don't stand up and just let it go, then who will stand up to save this race."

"Father, grandpa saved the race body. As his son and his inheritor, you should shoulder this mission and rekindle the fire of race self-confidence."

"As long as you have accomplished all this, no matter what you have done or what mistakes you have made, future generations will respect you for these achievements!"

The hall fell into silence, the old man was holding the teacup, and was in a daze.

It turned out that I had been thinking about it.

He always thought that he defeated Meng Yuan, left a safe place for his descendants, and left the land, even if he had completed the task.

But now after his son's words, he came back to his senses.

After countless years of wars and the brutal oppression of the Mongol Yuan, the people have problems in their spiritual beliefs.

If he doesn't solve this problem, not only the back will be bent, but the knees will probably be bent too.

Once a person kneels down, it is extremely difficult to stand up again.

In the future, even if one or two people stood up to resist, those who knelt down would try their best to pull them back, so that those who resisted would continue to kneel with them.

Such is the nature of human beings.

Just like in the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Gao said that no one dared to oppose the deer, the tyrannical and invincible Great Qin who conquered the six kingdoms and oppressed the world is over.

So is race.

Thinking of the Ming Dynasty in the future, when faced with the invasion of foreign races again, the common people would not stand together with the imperial court to resist, but instead obey the command obediently like sheep, the old man felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

"My Daming can't be like this."

The old man squeezed his fist fiercely, and looked at Zhu Gaoyu: "Boy, you are right, to strengthen the country first, to strengthen the people, a court without spiritual belief, no matter how powerful its military force is, it is still a castle in the air. I approve the regulations of the Great Ceremony of Nations."

After finishing speaking, he wrote an order in his own handwriting and handed it to Zhu Gaoyu.

"Take it, as long as it is about the Great Ceremony of Nations, whoever dares to obstruct and who does not cooperate, you can just slap him with your big mouth."

Zhu Gaoyu happily accepted the warrant, and at the same time said to the old man: "The Ministry of Industry can't find any manpower to build a craftsman camp, and I don't want you to conscript corvee, which will cause anger and resentment, so I told the people in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion to send troops to help build the camp."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help raising his hand, finally snorted, retracted his hand and said, "If I wasn't satisfied with what you said just now, I would have sent you to Jinyiwei Prison for a few days just because of this."

Zhu Gaoyu grinned and said: "What you said, I asked them to come, and they came. You really think of me as your majesty. Did they dare to come here without your permission? Didn't I inform them in advance to make them prepare."

The old man snorted coldly, and stopped talking about it, picked up a pen and wrote another order and handed it to Zhu Gaoyu.

"Just this time, if you dare to surpass Lao Tzu next time and mobilize the army and other yamen, Lao Tzu will beat you to death."

Zhu Gaoyu chuckled, "Don't worry, you won't need it in the future. I have set aside 3 places for the Marine Navy, and I plan to form a marine army with 2 places. I will have them in the future. If you want me to use them, I won't take them."

"Hehe, so confident." The old man couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Zhu Gaoyu.

But he accidentally glanced at a pile of playbooks next to him, as if thinking of something, he took out one and threw it to Zhu Gaoyu.

"Since our King Yue is so confident in his army, then you, old man, can handle this matter smoothly."

Zhu Gaoyu opened it curiously, and his eyes lit up instantly after reading the above content.

This is the playbook of Shandong's political history.

It said that the coast of Shandong has been frequently harassed by Japanese pirates recently, and I asked the imperial court to send troops to suppress the Japanese, or allow the local area to form a Japanese army to solve the problem of Japanese pirates.

"The navy in your hand has just been formed and has no combat experience. I suggest that you don't fool around in the Western Ocean for the time being. Let's practice with these Japanese pirates first."

After all, it was his own father, who was worried that his son's army had just been formed, and if he rushed to the West, there would be problems due to lack of experience, so he gave a small fish to practice first.

If it was any other question, Zhu Gaoyu would definitely refuse.

Xiyang is his foundation and his pocketbook. Nothing is as important as building a site to make money.

But Japanese pirates are different.

As an out-and-out anti-Japanese expert, as long as he is fighting Japanese pirates, let alone go to the West to earn money later, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the West for ten years.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Zhu Gaoyu was staring at Zuo Ben, the old man asked casually.

Zhu Gaoyu chuckled, and patted the notebook on his hands.

"My son hates trouble the most. Instead of hiding in the sea with these Japanese pirates, it's better to go straight to the end."

"How do you say it?" The old man became interested.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Zhu Gaoyu's mouth, and he said in a tone that made the old man get goosebumps: "The best way to solve the problem is to solve the person who caused the problem. If I wiped out the Japanese kingdom, wouldn't there be no Japanese pirates in our Ming Dynasty?"

ps: This book will be on the shelves in the early morning of July 7st. I won’t say how much the first order has reached, and how much more nonsense will be exploded. I will directly sell the hard goods.

About 1 words on the first day, and then update 2 words every day in July. After a month, look at the results and plan again.

After all, I also have a job in reality, so it is impossible to desperately explode the update for a few hundred dollars.

Writing books is just a hobby, and I can't earn much money. I still have to rely on real work to support my family.

As for quality issues, I will try my best to ensure that if there is anything wrong, you can tell me, and I can change it at any time. After all, there are so many words written every day, and my brain always can't keep up.

(End of this chapter)