Ming Dynasty: Every day, Zhu Yuanzhang is in trouble

Chapter 113 Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded: Our clan in the Ming Dynasty can actually reach hundreds of thousands!

Mei Yin naturally saw the reactions of several people.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction.

At this time, he was shouting in his heart.

If Zhu Yuanzhang really has murderous intentions, then don't bear it anymore.

Hurry up and chop yourself to death!

Stop gathering likes and anger there!

This is better for everyone.

But Zhu Yuanzhang didn't kill him at this time, he was just waiting for him to perform.

He had no choice but to continue.

Otherwise, during the process of death remonstrance, the death obtained through deliberate delay and other methods will be invalid.

To die is to die in vain.

Mei Yin naturally knew that Zhu Yuanzhang still had his own little wife, and why Li Jinglong would react like this when he saw what he had made.

This is because what he carried out was a bag of rice.

At first glance, it is difficult to imagine the connection between this thing and the problem I am about to explain.

Mei Yin didn't explain too much to them. She picked up the broom from the side and swept the already clean floor again.

Then he took the broom upside down and used the broom handle to draw five horizontal and five vertical lines on the ground.

Forming sixteen two-foot squares...

Zhu Yuanzhang and others looked at Mei Yin's operation, and even at this time, they still felt baffled.

Don't know what he wants to do.

After Mei Yin finished doing this, he grabbed a handful of rice from the rice bag on the side.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang, he said: "Some things are said only with words, and the final result seems difficult to accept.

But with some methods, it can be expressed more intuitively.

Each of these squares represents a generation of the Ming royal family.

Mei Yin said, and placed a grain of rice in the first square.

"This is your generation, father-in-law."

Then he counted out twenty grains of rice and placed them in the second square.

"My father-in-law has more than a dozen sons now, but my father-in-law, in your prime, you must have more than just these sons.

Then let's count it as twenty. "

In fact, Mei Yin knew that Zhu Yuanzhang had more than twenty sons in history.

But he definitely couldn't say this accurately.

Zhu Yuanzhang already understood Mei Yin's intention at this time.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and agreed with Mei Yin's approach.

He also feels that his body is still very strong now.

Among the concubines in the harem, there is not only my sister, but also many others.

There will definitely be many more sons born in the future.

Although the relationship between Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma is indeed very sincere.

But I can't help it. Zhu Yuanzhang is very honest and knows which one is young and which one is beautiful.

And the energy is also very strong.

After receiving Zhu Yuanzhang's approval, Mei Yin looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "Of these twenty sons, one will be the emperor and the rest will be princes.

But for now, let’s not count the number of princes and princes.

Only the number of offspring is counted.

From now on, each of these father-in-law’s sons will have an average of four sons, which shouldn’t be too many, right? "

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment and nodded.

To be honest, comparing his fighting ability as a father, he felt that the average number of his sons, four in a lifetime, was still too few.

Then no matter what, you have to give birth to eighteen children.

In the future, these sons and grandsons will not have to worry as fathers.

The royal family will provide support.

The conditions are so good, it must be better to have more children.

"If you calculate it this way, by the third generation of the Ming Dynasty, there will be eighty people."

Mei Yin said, counting out eighty grains of rice and placing them in the third grid.

At this time, even if there are eighty grains of rice, placed in a two-foot square grid, it still seems very small.

Only a handful.

"The following calculations are based on four sons per person. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and agreed.

To be honest, if Mei Yin gave birth to four sons per person, it was still too few in his opinion.

In this era, let alone the royal people who had no worries about food and clothing, even many poor families often had several brothers.

Mei Yin did not deliberately exaggerate in this regard.

Mei Yin then said: "Then by the fourth generation, there will be three hundred and twenty people."

As he spoke, he counted out three hundred and twenty grains of rice and put them into the fourth grid. "

"For the fifth generation, there are 1,280 people."

After that, Mei Yin counted the corresponding rice grains and put them into the fifth grid.

"For the sixth generation, it's five thousand one hundred and twenty."

After Mei Yin finished speaking, he took out rice from the bag and continued counting.

Unlike before where I could quickly count the corresponding grains of rice, this time there were more than 5,000 grains of rice, so it took a long time to count.

I saw Mei Yin here counting rice one by one.

Princess Ning Guo, who had always looked dull, suddenly knelt down and took out rice from the rice bag on the side, counting the grains one by one quickly.

He looked excited.

His movements were even faster than Mei Yin's.

After Li Jinglong was stunned for a while, he was reminded by Princess Ning Guo's actions and hurriedly joined the ranks a few meters away.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang was still standing there, looking at the few people standing there with his hands behind his back.

But there have been some changes in his expression...

The three of them worked together and counted 5,120 grains of rice before placing them in the sixth grid.

At this time, more than 5,000 grains of rice were placed in the grid, which was no longer that little.

Mei Yin added: "Then when we reach the seventh generation, that is..."

As he said this, he paused and made quick calculations in his mind.

"Twenty, four hundred and eighty people."

After Mei Yin said this number, even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been standing there with his hands behind his back, showed murderous intent, and his eyes kept drifting to Mei Yin's neck.

At this time, the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

After seeing Princess Ningguo and Li Jinglong a few meters away, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated.

Secretly gritting his teeth, he didn't care about so much anymore.

He also squatted on the ground, grabbed rice from the rice bag next to him, and also counted it.

But at this moment, Mei Yin's voice was heard.

"Stop counting."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a few meters.

Anger surged in his heart.

Damn it!

This bastard is deliberately going against himself, right? !

Li Jinglong and his daughter went to Shumi, and he agreed.

As a result, now, as soon as he started counting meters, he shouted, "Stop counting?"

Did this bastard do this? !

Mei Yin did not notice that she had invisibly hurt Zhu Yuanzhang again.

He said: "There are more than 20,000 grains of rice. It is really troublesome to count them one by one."

But if you don't count, how can you know the specific number?

When several people heard Mei Yin's words, they were a little confused for a moment.

But at this time, Mei Yin had already turned back into the house and quickly took out a steel scale from the house.

He weighed out a pound of rice and asked people to count how many grains there were in the pound of rice.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Princess Ningguo, and Li Jinglong all understood Mei Yin's intentions one after another.

In this way, it is indeed much faster than counting one grain at a time.

At this time, the number has reached a very large level.

Even if there are dozens of grains of rice, or even hundreds of grains of rice, the error is not too big...

After weighing out a pound of rice, several people divided the pound of rice into several piles and counted some of them each.

The resulting numbers are then added.

The result was 20,181 grains of rice.

There are many varieties of rice.

There are different varieties of rice, some with large grains and some with small grains.

So for the same pound of rice, the quantity of rice is different.

Even if it is the same type of rice, it depends on the place where it is planted, the lighting time, water, fertilizer, the care of the farmer... and so on.

Also the rice grains vary in size.

But at this time, the rice that Mei Yin got was from the same bag, so the difference was not too big.

You can use this method to explain the problem.

Mei Yin poured the pound of rice into the seventh square.

He opened his mouth and said: "There are too many things in the back and it's too troublesome, so I'll just throw away the fractions and just count a pound of rice as 20,000 grains of rice.

This calculation is relatively simple. "

As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang for advice.

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed a little dazed.

I don’t know what I was thinking.

After hearing what Mei Yin said, he didn't say much and just nodded.

Mei Yin then continued: "As for the eighth generation, there are... 81,920 people.

In terms of rice, it’s almost four pounds and one tael…”

With that said, he weighed out more than four kilograms of rice from the rice bag and poured it into the eighth grid.

"As for the ninth generation..."

Mei Yin said, quickly doing mental calculations here.

But before that, Li Jinglong was still there following the mental arithmetic.

By this time, mental arithmetic had been completely given up.

On the one hand, I feel that this number is really too big.

It’s too hard to calculate mentally.

On the other hand, he was working hard on the mental calculation here, but before he could completely calculate it, his second uncle had already told him the result.

The gap is really quite big.

So it's better to just wait for the second uncle to give the numbers.

Save worry and effort, and avoid being hit.

"For the ninth generation, there are 327,680 people."

After Mei Yin said this number, the corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.

Mei Yin weighed out the corresponding amount of rice and poured it into the ninth grid.

Now, these sixteen kilograms of rice can fill the ninth two-foot-square grid.

"Then when we reach the tenth generation, it will be..."

The eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang, Princess Ningguo and Li Jinglong all fell on Mei Yin.

Waiting for him to tell the result.

Even Liu Ying, who was standing not far away and installing wooden stakes, couldn't help but raise his head.

Looking at Mei Yin, waiting for a number to be drawn from Mei Yin's mouth.

A number that must be huge and scary!

"One million, three hundred and one million, seven hundred and twenty people!"

After waiting for a moment, Mei Yin told the final result.

When he said this number, the scene suddenly became terrifyingly silent again!

Several people present were obviously frightened by the number.

Gaping.

Only Mei Yin was not affected and was still weighing rice here.

This time, he no longer scooped rice out of the bag and weighed it.

Instead, weigh most of the bag of rice directly.

After weighing it, seven or eight kilograms of rice was scooped out.

The rest, together with the bag, were placed in the tenth square.

The rice in the bag was not poured out again.

Because if it was poured out, the two-foot-square grid would obviously not be able to accommodate the more than sixty kilograms of rice.

"By the eleventh generation, assuming everyone has an average of four sons, that's... 5,242,880 people!"

After saying that, Mei Yin reached out and patted Li Jinglong, who looked a little dull.

Ask him to go into the house with him, carry out a few bags of rice, weigh them, and stack them in the eleventh square.

At this time, the scene was very quiet.

But Mei Yin's voice continued to sound, giving these people the shock of exponential growth.

"By the twelfth generation, the number of clan members was...

Two hundred and ninety-nine million, one thousand five hundred and twenty people! "

"boom!!"

When Mei Yin said such a number, it was like a thunder, suddenly exploding in the hearts of several people.

Each and every one of them had expressions of extreme shock and disbelief.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been filled with murderous intent before and wanted to kill Mei Yin, couldn't help but look shocked.

My body couldn't help shaking...

His face looked a little pale.

My eyes almost lost focus!

The impact this time was really big for him!

It’s simply endless!

Who would have thought that now even he and his son are such a small group of people.

After generations are born, it is only the twelfth generation.

His descendants could number over 20 million people! !

What is this concept? !

This is completely beyond Zhu Yuanzhang's inherent knowledge!

He was completely dumbfounded!

After Mei Yin said this number, she didn't call Li Jinglong, who was also stupid, and went into the house to carry rice with him outside.

Even though Mei Yin knew that he had food in his hands, he didn't panic.

There is a lot of food stored at home.

But there isn’t that much rice available.

However, at this moment, I just feel the extremely quiet atmosphere. Looking at those people who were completely dull, Mei Yin felt that now, there was no need to get rice and put it in the grid to attack Zhu Yuanzhang.

The current effect alone is strong enough!

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, looking at the grids drawn by Mei Yin and the rice inside the grids.

Looks dull.

In his mind, the number of more than 20 million mentioned by Mei Yin kept hovering.

Obviously there is only one grain in the first grid, only twenty grains in the second grid, and only eighty grains in the third grid.

Obviously that's all.

Why did it reach more than 20 million when we reached the twelfth grid? ?

How could this... be so?

Looking at the grid, there was a pitiful and inconspicuous amount of rice at first.

Then in the eleventh grid, it turned into three bags of rice.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt his head was buzzing.

When Mei Yin said before that the Ming clan had hundreds of thousands or even millions, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't believe it.

I just feel that Mei Yin is talking nonsense.

Now, their Zhu family is very thin.

If they continue to multiply, there will be thousands or tens of thousands in the future, which he feels is already a lot.

How could there be hundreds of thousands of people like Mei Yin said?

But now, as Mei Yin puts out grains of rice.

Zhu Yuanzhang's inherent knowledge was suddenly bombarded to pieces!

suffered a great impact.

Even now, he feels very confused.

I don’t understand why there are so many people. One person has four sons. From generation to generation, there will be so many descendants!

It's really terrifying!

And this is only the twelfth generation!

What if it is the thirteenth, fourteenth, or fifteenth generation?

Calculating this way, how many clans do you have in the Ming Dynasty?

How much money and food does the Ming court need to produce every year to support the Ming clan? !

He didn't dare to think about this issue in detail.

Just thinking about it for a moment made Zhu Yuanzhang feel his scalp numb!

As a result, at this time, Mei Yin's voice sounded again.

“Of course, what we are calculating now is just an idealized number.

The real situation will definitely be very different from the current results.

For example, some people give birth to less than four sons, and some people will die of heirs later due to various reasons.

Some people may have more than four sons.

Either due to illness or some other accidents, some people's sons unfortunately died before they reached adulthood, leaving no descendants.

Also, because they got married at different times, they spent different time raising their sons.

As a result, people of the same generation cannot all live in the same era at the same time.

But what is certain is that even if all kinds of accidents are excluded, it only takes a few more generations for the number of Ming clans to reach an extremely terrifying level! "

Mei Yin's voice slowly sounded, explaining to Zhu Yuanzhang and the rest of the people present.

Now, look at the meters in the grid that are growing at a terrifying rate, and then think about the number of more than 20 million people in the twelfth generation.

None of the people present felt that what Mei Yin had said before, that in the late Ming Dynasty, the number of clans would reach hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, was a joke.

This is nonsense!

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who was in the most agitated mood, felt uncomfortable after being contradicted by Mei Yin's remonstrance.

At this time, he was silent.

Although the specific problems mentioned by Mei Yin do exist.

It is impossible for the number of clans in the future to match the number calculated now.

But through such calculations, they can also intuitively feel how much the number of Ming Dynasty clans will increase after generations of reproduction!

Although I don’t know the specific number, I also know that it is absolutely terrifying!

Far beyond what everyone present had imagined before!

Moreover, when Mei Yin made calculations, he only counted sons, not daughters.

If you include the princess, princess and other people.

The number of people in the clan who need support from the imperial court will be even greater!

The more I think about it, the more shocked I feel.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become!

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even want to calculate how many princes and princes there were among these generations!

How many generals are there to assist the country, generals to control the country, and so on?

Because when the number of clans reaches an extremely large number.

Calculating only based on the lowest support standard, the resulting value will inevitably be an extremely terrifying value!

It may even be so big that it far exceeds the annual income of the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always thought that he had few sons and felt that his family was weak, now no longer feels that his family is weak!

It only takes twelve generations!

There are so many people in just twelve generations!

Moreover, if some relatively long-lived people are included in this, there will be four generations living under one roof, or even five generations living under one roof.

Then, the number of people will also become larger.

Suddenly, the scene became extremely quiet.

You can hear the needle drop!

Everyone was shocked and speechless by this huge number.

It turns out that what Mei Yin said was true!

It turned out that he said that when the clan reaches the back, according to the current clan support system, it will become a huge blood-sucking insect, lying on Daming's body to suck blood.

It will become a huge burden, and it will make Daming unable to breathe, but it is all true!

Not a single word is false!

There are so many people who need support from the Ming court. From now on, the Ming court will not have to do anything else.

Just distribute the taxes collected from various places every year to his descendants and let them live!

Before, Zhu Yuanzhang always felt that the royal family salary standards set for him were not that high and were very reasonable.

At this time, it no longer feels reasonable.

I just feel so horrified in my heart!

Thinking of this scene, Zhu Yuanzhang felt his scalp numb and was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat!

Although he also wants to let his descendants enjoy happiness.

However, there are limits to this.

He never thought about letting his descendants suck Ming Dynasty dry!

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, speechless for a long time.

And Princess Ningguo was also extremely dull.

But after the sluggishness passed, a huge surprise came into my heart!

By this time, the mood had changed dramatically.

The eyes looking at Mei Yin changed, with stars in them.

It turns out...it turns out that after hearing his father say that he wanted to give him Zhuangzi, instead of stepping forward to thank him, he directly looked at his father and remonstrated.

It doesn't mean that he wants to deliberately contradict his father, nor does it mean that he doesn't understand the ways of the world.

It's because my husband has sensed a powerful crisis from this thing that many people take for granted and consider it normal! !

A huge crisis that will affect the fate of the entire Ming Dynasty and make the Ming Dynasty weak in the future!

At this moment, the shock, anger, and despair in Princess Ning Guo's heart because of Mei Yin's unexpected remonstrance all disappeared.

Become more enamored of your husband.

And I feel guilty for having misunderstood my husband before and having such emotions.

This is so inappropriate!

I really shouldn’t have done that!

You shouldn’t think about your husband like this!

My husband is such a good and smart man.

During this period of getting along after marriage, I can clearly feel that my husband is really good to me.

I really put myself in my heart.

If there is a reason, if the matter is not serious.

How could he ignore his own feelings and say anything to his father after seeing him?

On this matter, speaking to the emperor in such a tone and contradicting the emperor?

Now, Princess Ningguo suddenly understood her husband's good intentions.

As for Li Jinglong, he also reacted immediately.

I understand that the second uncle dares to speak to His Majesty like this, all because the second uncle himself holds the truth.

Aware of a huge crisis for Ming Dynasty.

What a huge pit!

That's why I dare to be so confident and unceremonious in giving my advice.

The comments seemed earth-shattering.

But in fact, the essence is for the good of Ming Dynasty.

This is the same as when he remonstrated with His Majesty about the matter in Zhongdu City.

It's just that, although I understand, my second uncle's way of speaking can still easily make people angry.

Especially when you meet someone with your Majesty's temper, if he makes a remonstrance for nothing, it will easily make people unable to suppress their anger and make him snap.

Your Majesty is really not a good-tempered person.

At this time, Li Jinglong admired Mei Yin, his second uncle, and felt that it made him sweat all over his body.

Second uncle is really brave!

Looking at the whole world, who dares to say such words to His Majesty again and again, to touch the tiger's butt?

I think my life is not long enough!

But the second uncle dared!

"Your Majesty, my son-in-law is telling me that the clan support system must be changed!

If we don’t change, Ming Dynasty will definitely be dragged down in the future!

Not only will the imperial court be overwhelmed, many members of the clan will also suffer terribly from the clan support system established by His Majesty.

Many of them will even scold you! "

Mei Yin decided to take the opportunity to quickly add fire to Zhu Yuanzhang.

So that Zhu Yuanzhang could quickly lose control of his anger and kill himself!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing there with a changing expression, heard what Mei Yin said.

Especially after hearing the words "death remonstrance", my face couldn't help but twitch.

The anger in my heart surged upwards again!

He couldn't hear these two words!

Can't this bastard talk properly?

All day long, I will give you advice, I will give you advice!

What a fart! !

"What did you fart?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but angrily yelled at Mei Yin.

"You damn thing said that the clan support system will overwhelm the imperial court in the future. We believe this now.

But what did you say? From now on, the members of the clan will still suffer terribly because of our clan support system.

Are you even scolding us?

What nonsense is this?

In order to let them enjoy happiness, we have specially formulated a clan support system.

Take into account all their expenses for food, drink and toiletries.

The burden will be borne by the imperial court.

In the future, their expenses will even bring a heavy burden to the court.

They live such a happy life, and it's too late to thank us, so how can they scold our ancestors? ! "

Facing Zhu Yuanzhang's frightening appearance, Mei Yin was not only not afraid, but she was also very happy.

I kept looking forward to Zhu Yuanzhang becoming more angry.

If you feel angry, don't hold it back.

If you hold it back, it will be a disaster.

Just chop him to death!

Seriously, please!

Mei Yin did not dodge, looked directly at Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "If you can really take care of everything, then it will be good.

But Your Majesty, have you ever thought about whether the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the people in the court would adopt some overt or covert methods when the clan became an extremely heavy burden?

To restrict some clans, or to reduce some of the money and food expenses for clans?

Or, when the court really can't give it and there is really no money in hand, will it appear? What if they cannot be paid in full, or even not paid at all?

Those clans that were close to the emperor at that time would naturally not be affected.

As much as you should receive, you will receive as much as you should.

But what about those clans whose relations are already particularly remote?

Can they really still receive the prescribed food and salary in full?

Are the things they receive really enough to support their families?

If you are an ordinary person, without the support from the court, you can still make a living by yourself, engage in other things, and support your family.

But you have also stipulated that the descendants of the Zhu family are not allowed to do other things.

This is equivalent to blocking their way to save themselves!

Do you think your descendants will miss you when that time comes?

Will they thank you for the clan support system you have established, and will they not scold you? ! "

Mei Yin looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, her words were sharp, and her rhetorical questions made Zhu Yuanzhang furious, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

A living person cannot be choked to death by urine.

With the clan support system in place, the number of clans will inevitably increase greatly in the future.

The money and food expenses given to the clan every year will reach an extremely terrifying amount!

By that time, the court was overwhelmed.

Even if there is a system set by themselves, the emperors and ministers of later generations will definitely find ways to reduce the money and food given to the clan.

Even if there is no reduction on the surface, it will definitely be discounted secretly.

It's okay to say that the clans that are close to each other are relatively distant, especially the clans that have been passed down for generations and have remote relationships.

By then, life was really sad.

Their only source of income is the support from the court.

But if the imperial court significantly reduces this only support, or even cuts it off, how will they live their lives at that time?

I really don’t allow future generations to do various things, I just want them to enjoy happiness.

At that time, the court had no money to give them, and they were subject to this regulation and had no way to work and make a living.

By then, life must have been extremely difficult.

Just thinking about this situation made Zhu Yuanzhang feel extremely heavy in his heart.

It seems that by then, the descendants of future generations will really scold their ancestors!

If you think about it, even if you were in that situation, you would definitely scold your mother.

There will be no respect at all for the ancestors who formulated this matter.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little dull.

The mind was greatly shocked.

How could this be?

How could this be?

Obviously he has good intentions and wants to make his descendants happy.

I feel that these are just small things and I can handle them very well.

But why did the final result turn out like this?

If the imperial court does not support them and they cannot go out to work, how will their descendants survive?

Could it be that... I have to go out to beg for food?

Walking on the path that my ancestors once walked? ?

The original intention of setting these policies is to let future generations enjoy happiness and have food and clothing without worries.

But in the end, they will be forced to beg for food? ?

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, speechless!

This time, I got these two pieces of news from Mei Yin.

For him, the impact was too great!

"Your Majesty, my son-in-law is here to remonstrate! The clan support system must be changed to a reasonable level!

The rules that do not allow future generations of the Zhu family to engage in all walks of life must also be abolished.

If it is not abolished, many people will be left to die!

Later, I had no choice but to return to my ancestral business and beg for food!

The descendants of your Zhu family are just named Zhu, not Pig!

You can't raise them like pigs! ! "

At this time, Mei Yin wanted to say whatever was exciting.

Li Jinglong next to him opened his eyes wide again.

He looked at Mei Yin with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

This second uncle really dares to say that!

Why return to your ancestral business to beg for food?

What to raise pigs?

This...he is really trying to commit suicide!

Is he testing His Majesty's temper?

Liu Ying, who just felt that the atmosphere had eased, lowered her head instantly.

Stay there without moving, then install the stump.

Princess Ningguo also felt numb at this time.

Don't know what to say.

My husband, what is he talking about?

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned his head, his eyes now covered with bloodshot eyes.

With extreme anger and murderous intent, he stared at Mei Yin.

When Mei Yin saw this, she was not surprised but happy.

it is good!it is good!it is good!

I'm finally going to do it!

"Your Majesty, even if you look at me like this, I will still rebuke you!

Those same words!

If you don’t want the Ming Dynasty to be dragged down by the clan like that in the future?

If you don’t want some of your descendants to return to your ancestral business and beg for food from you, you can’t raise them like pigs! "

Mei Yin twisted her neck and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang.

He looked like his superiors were admonishing him to the end.

"We'll fucking chop you!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it anymore.

With a loud shout, he pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards Mei Yin!

(End of this chapter)