I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Naturally, Zhu Zhangui couldn't hear the voices coming from all over the country.

The studio has been remodeled, not to mention the shouts from the outside world, even if people stand outside and shout, they cannot be heard inside.

At this time, the broadcast was moderate, and there was only Zhu Zhangui alone. I was afraid that if there were too many people inside, there would be noise, which would affect Zhu Zhangui's speech.

"After so many years, it finally started. It's a pity that the old man didn't see it."

Standing outside the broadcasting room, looking at Zhu Pangpang inside with a group of people, seeing his son sitting by the microphone, looking at the script in his hand, ready to give a speech, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

The old man has been looking forward to this world war for several years, but the old man has not waited for it after all.

"Yes." Zhu Gaoxu, who was being pushed by his son, couldn't help but nodded when he heard what his elder brother said.

"Actually, it's not just our father who is looking forward to it. The soldiers and civilians all over the country are looking forward to this day."

"It's a pity that I can't move now, otherwise, how could the Chariot Legion let the third one snatch it, and let this bastard take advantage of it for nothing."

"Hehe, indeed, if you are good, the third child will definitely not be able to compete with you."

Zhu Pangpang on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, but he had another thought in his heart.

If Zhu Gaoxu hadn't been paralyzed, I'm afraid it would be a different scene now.

When Zheng He found the sorcerer, he sent a telegram asking Zhu Pangpang if he should let him treat Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Pangpang, who received this telegram, was silent for a long time, and finally chose to erase all the news, and sent a telegram to Zheng He in his own name.

No one knew what was said above, and the personnel who sent and received the report were also transferred to other places.

Anyway, until the old man died, he didn't know the news, and Zhu Zhangui didn't even know about it.

As a father, he understands his son's defense against the second child, so between brotherhood and parent-child relationship, Zhu Pangpang chose the latter.

"Okay, stop talking, let's start."

Mrs. Zhang on one side, seeing that the two chatted endlessly, afraid of disturbing her son's speech, she hurriedly told them to shut up.

The two of them didn't laugh any more, one was lying on the upright wheelchair, and the other was sitting in the chair quietly waiting for Zhu Zhangui's speech.

"Father, elders, brothers and sisters of Daming, I am your emperor Zhu Zhangui."

"Today is an ordinary day, but for all of us in Daming, it is a special day."

Zhu Zhangui's gentle voice spread throughout the entire Ming Dynasty through radio waves, and spread throughout the country.

Residents from all over the world couldn't help smiling when they heard this gentle voice and the beginning of the chatter.

The emperor was not as serious as he thought.

In fact, they don't know that this is the way of the emperor.

The majesty of the emperor is for those courtiers and generals.

In the face of common people and ordinary soldiers, kindness is often more effective than majesty.

This set, Zhu Zhangui learned from journalism before.

When the big leader in the news went to the countryside to observe the people's situation, he never talked to ordinary people with a straight face and a cold face. He was always kind, like facing his family.

So Zhu Zhangui learned from the big leader.

Zhu Zhangui treats his courtiers and generals with strictness.

But facing ordinary people and soldiers, he is a kind elder brother and a junior.

"Actually, a long time ago, I wanted to find an opportunity to chat with you, ask about your family's situation, and ask about your health."

"But there are tens of thousands of people in Ming Dynasty, and if I say a word alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my sentence in this life."

"So today I will take this opportunity to have a good chat with you, talk about our Daming's past, and imagine our bright future."

"Of course, for some reason, I can only tell you to listen."

"But you don't need to worry. I believe that with the ingenuity of our Da Ming researchers, we will be able to chat happily in a short time."

Zhu Zhangui made an opening in a relaxed way, and then the painting style changed.

"Da Ming started from my great-grandfather, and my generation is already the fifth generation."

"In the past five generations, we have devoted ourselves to development, and together with the army and the people of the whole country, we have developed step by step from having no food and clothing to now having no worries about food and clothing. From being frequently invaded by foreign enemies to now there is no enemy around."

"In the past [-] years of development, everyone has paid a lot."

"Some worked hard to contribute to our big family of Ming Dynasty, some worked hard to plow the fields to provide food for our big family of Ming Dynasty, and some went directly to the front line, wearing armor and holding sharp swords to fight bloody enemies, to protect the safety of our Daming family."

"After nearly a hundred years of ups and downs, all of us worked together, and finally built that dilapidated ruin full of sadness into a big family with food, clothing and warmth."

"There's a good saying, it's called taking precautions before they happen."

"We are living a good life now, we have enough food and warm clothes, but the outside world is still in dire straits."

"Those alien races, those bad people who used to oppress us, are still sharpening their knives, looking at us with greedy eyes, staring at us closely, as long as we relax our vigilance, they will pounce on us without hesitation and tear us apart. Bite our flesh and devour our bones."

"Since my grandfather Emperor Yongle ascended the throne, the foreign wars have not stopped until now."

"I've heard more than once that someone called my grandfather and me a warlike militarist, and called us stupid kings who don't know how to cultivate people's livelihood."

"But how do they know that Daming's current well-being and stability are the result of the blood and lives of countless soldiers?"

"There is no such thing as a quiet time, it's just that someone is silently carrying the burden for us."

"There is no such thing as sunshine, it's just because someone is protecting us from the wind and rain."

"There's no such thing as a happy life. It's just that countless people have left their hometowns, left their small families, and stood on the difficult frontier to guard our big Ming family."

Zhu Zhangui's slow speech made those who heard it fall into silence.

These words created a picture before their eyes.

On the frontier of the snow and ice, a soldier with his chest up and his head upright stared sharply at the wind and snow without fear of the wind and snow, his eyes emitting red shadows.

And the soldiers of the various front armies puffed up their chests proudly when they heard the emperor's praise for them.

It was they who guarded the big family of Daming, and they brought a healthy life to all the people of Daming.

"I once persuaded myself silently that Daming's current territory is large enough, stop and let the people rest well."

"Yeah, rest and rest, who doesn't want to rest."

"But we want to rest, but the enemies outside don't want us to rest. They stare at us with greedy and cruel eyes all the time."

"Once we rest, they will pounce on us without hesitation and bite our flesh and blood fiercely."

"I don't want the homeland we worked so hard to build to be destroyed, and I don't want our brothers and sisters to be invaded by alien races again like they used to be."

"So what I have to do is to fight, to kill all these wolves, tigers and leopards, so that in this world, there will never be a threat to the existence of our Daming family, and let the blood that should be shed be shed in our generation. People are dying in our generation, as long as we can give our descendants and future successors a peaceful, safe, healthy and prosperous world, I am willing to give everything.”

"All nations are guilty, and I am guilty."

"As long as the future generations can be happy and healthy, I am willing to bear all the charges, no matter if you are a tyrant or a fool. As long as the future generations can no longer be threatened by foreigners, as long as the future generations have endless land and food, No one will go hungry or cold again, and I am willing to bear all the charges, even if I go to the 18th hell for it."

Hearing this, the people burst into tears.

This is such a good emperor, willing to bear all the infamy for the sake of the people of the world and future generations.

How many emperors from ancient to modern times can do this?
Those emperors, what they did was nothing but for their own fame and interests.

As long as it is something that damages their reputation, those emperors will avoid it.

As long as their reputation can be preserved, so what if a few people are robbed by foreigners, so what if a few people starve to death?

The pen is in their hands, and they write the history books of later generations as they want, isn't that how they write.

Putting the finished manuscript aside, Zhu Zhangui looked at the microphone and was silent for a while, then said slowly: "Just today, at this moment, the four frontier armies in our frontier are already waiting. Waiting for the court's order, waiting for your order."

"A new round of war will start again from today."

"This is an epic battle, and it is also the largest war in history, with tens of millions of troops on both sides."

"I don't want to use those deceptive words to trick you into joining this war, and I don't want to find any excuses to cover up my crime of starting the war."

"If you really want to find one, a reason and an excuse to start a war."

"Then this reason and excuse is to fight for future generations, to have endless fields to plow, to eat endless food, to fight for endless clothes."

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

When Zhu Zhangui yelled these words, the civilian soldiers next to the loudspeakers all over the country stood up and raised their arms and shouted.

"Fight for future generations, for land, for food, for clothes...Fight, fight, fight!"

At this moment, everyone in Daming became excited.

The emperor was right, we, Ming Dynasty, disdain to find reasons for war, the only reason for us to start a war is for our children, for our descendants.

In this war, Ming Dynasty may have countless infamy.

But so what.

This is an act that is sinful in the present and meritorious in the future.

As long as this war can be won, as long as future generations are no longer threatened by alien races, and there are endless fields to grow, food to eat, and clothes to wear, even if everyone in Daming has become a sinner now, they will have to pay for it after death. In the 18 floors of hell, everyone has no regrets.

"I declare that we will formally declare war on the Western Alliance from today, and the two forces will enter a state of war from today. All factories across the country will enter a state of war, and local security will enter a first-level alert. All local militia reserve personnel, Be ready to call in at any time.”

"May the heavens protect my Ming Dynasty, and may our ancestors protect our health, and my Ming Dynasty will surely win this battle!"

"Victory, victorious, victorious."

With the words of declaring war coming from the loudspeaker, the excitement of the people reached its peak directly. They waved their arms and roared loudly, cheering for the coming war.

At this moment, Yanhuang Confucianism education was left behind.

When you go up to the monarch and your ministers, you go down to the common people, there is only one thought in your mind.

Go to war, and create a ten thousand year peace for future generations.

There has been much discussion of this speech in later generations.

Some people think that this is Ming's shameless dragging future generations and the people of the world into war in order to annex the world.

However, the vast majority of people think that these people are full of food, lying on the fruits of Daming's interests, and scolding their ancestors, they are completely stupid.

The people of Ming Dynasty don't care how the future generations will discuss this speech and this war.

They only know that this war is for future generations, for their peaceful and healthy life.

Polish Western Union defense line.

"Mr. Aumurad, Your Excellency Ms. Joan of Arc, because you have stationed troops on the border, you have seriously threatened the security of our Ming territory. Now we, Ming, request that you immediately withdraw from the line of defense and leave a buffer zone of 500 miles, otherwise our Ming will We will regard your behavior as a provocation to our Daming."

In the territory attached to the Kingdom of Poland, the Western Alliance Defense Headquarters, Sashuer's expression was indifferent, and he issued a warning from Ming Dynasty.

"This is our territory, is your country's request too much?"

Before Omurad and Joan could speak, the king of the Kingdom of Poland slapped the table angrily.

Saxuer gave him a cold look, and ignored him at all, and continued to turn her head to look at Omurad and Joan of Arc.

"Sorry, Mr. Saxuer, I can't agree to this excessive request."

Omurad, who lowered his head and held a water glass, was silent for a while, and expressed his refusal.

He knew that the war they were waiting for had come, and even if they accepted this unreasonable request to retreat for 500 miles, Daming would not stop. The war would still break out.

So instead of forbearance and retreat, it is better to face it calmly.

"Well, since that's the case, we can only use war to decide."

Sasher shrugged, turned and walked out the door.

"Stop, did I let you go!"

The ignored Polish king, with a flash of resentment in his eyes, slapped the table again.

The soldiers guarding the gate stopped Sasher.

Stopping in her tracks, Sashur looked back at Omurad and Joan of Arc, still ignoring the furious King of Poland.

Joan looked at Sa Xuer, "Go back and tell your emperor, we will not give up an inch of land, all of us will fight to the last, even if we die, we will drag you to hell together."

Saxuer chuckled, shook her head and pushed away the soldiers blocking the door, and quickly left the Western defense line under the supervision of several Western Alliance soldiers.

"Mr. Aumurad, I don't understand why you let him go. Are you so afraid of Daming? Or maybe you want to let him go, so that in the future there will be someone who will rely on them."

Seeing that no one listened to what he said, the Polish king was finally angry, and was the first to fire at Omurad.

Omurad has long been impatient with this Polish king who often provokes himself.

If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent still had a cavalry unit in his hands, he would have kicked this guy aside long ago.

"Mr. Kang Er, he is just a messenger. It doesn't make any sense to kill him. Instead, he will remember Daming."

"The purpose of my doing this is to give the soldiers a chance, so that if they are wounded and captured in the future, Da Ming will not kill them out of anger."

"Hahaha…"

"What a ridiculous reason, you obviously..."

"Okay, stop arguing, the war has come, you have to be angry, and vent your anger to the enemy, don't play prestige here."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Joan slapped the table and called them to stop.

The two looked at each other, snorted coldly and stopped talking to each other.

"When do you expect them to do it."

Looking at Omurad, Joan asked what worried her most.

After all, she has never been in contact with Da Ming, so she doesn't know Da Ming's combat habits.

Omurad has been fighting with the opponent for a long time, so he must have some understanding of Daming.

"when……"

Aumurad pondered for a while, looked up at Joan of Arc, "It should be now..."

"what!"

"Woooooooo..."

Before Joan could understand the meaning of these words, the dense roar of train whistles sounded in the distant sky.