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Chapter 511: Yuan Fu, Second Assistant, collect your magical powers!

Chapter 511: Yuan Fu, Second Assistant, collect your magical powers!

Lin Fucheng did not think that his knowledge was at the level of a doctor of the Five Classics. He even thought that he was just an eloquent Confucian scholar. He usually quarreled with people in newspapers and occasionally scolded people during meetings. How can a person who talks nonsense be compared with the Doctor of the Five Classics in Gewuyuan?

Lin Fucheng couldn't understand what Dr. Wu Jing was tinkering with, such as the natural water cycle, natural selection and evolution, the similarities between humans and mice, the attraction of towers to lightning, the construction of lightning rods, steam engines, the principle of cleaning wool with white clay, Various weird gears, mutual calculations between differentials and integrals, etc.

But now, he, Lin Fucheng, has also become a doctor of the Five Classics in the Ming Dynasty. He has taken a back door. Because he has never been to the Royal Palace Museum, he does not know how rare this position is. But when he travels with Tiqi to protect him, he can get a glimpse of the doctor of the Five Classics. Noble.

Now, Lin Fucheng is also a person with status!
Lin Fucheng felt that he was just a talker, but in fact Zhu Yijun knew that Lin Fucheng was destined to become an important part of the Ming Dynasty's Wanli Restoration and the great debate. The theory of contradictions, public and private, production diagram, and class theory, all point to one problem, that is, the occurrence of productivity. After the change, the production relations of Ming Dynasty changed.

Once the word freedom is alienated, it will become a hazard and disaster.

For example, the brothel problem that the Ming Emperor noticed was divided into buyers and sellers.

Under the narrative of class theory, people engage in sex trafficking and madams use contracts to sell women as goods. There is no doubt that this is a kind of oppression of personal dependence and needs to be banned. At least it cannot be done by people. With the old bustard waving the contract of sale, he can treat people as goods as a matter of course.

It was beyond the control of the Ming Dynasty. Although the administrative power was powerful, it was not omnipotent.

If freedom is alienated, then self-degrading selling becomes individual freedom, and is even reasonable, while buying becomes oppression by men relying on their gender advantage. When freedom is alienated, it becomes an impact on morality. At this time, the seller is not breaking the law, but the buyer is.

The Ming Dynasty is undergoing this kind of evolution. The social atmosphere criticizes buyers more than sellers. The result of the evolution is: Qian Qianyi, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty, finally married Liu Rushi, a prostitute.

The fact that the buyer broke the law hinders the freedom to sell. If the buyer does not buy, who will the seller sell to? Therefore, under the freedom of alienation, the buyer's violation of the law will gradually turn into a sleeping law, and eventually it will fall asleep and become a transaction without breaking the law, which is the current situation of the Ming Dynasty.

The current situation of legalized buying and selling went from reducing oppression and abolition of lowly slaves to selling illegally, to selling illegally under the freedom of alienation, and illegally buying, then to not being able to sell and making noise about buying, and finally becoming legal again.

This paradoxical cycle will become a reality after freedom is alienated.

However, Lin Fucheng's theory of freedom can thrive, hinder alienation, and ultimately form an obstacle to this paradoxical cycle.

As Zhu Yijun said to Legas, there is never right or wrong in social science, only different positions. Now that the Ming Dynasty is reforming, it needs to rely on the power of the majority of people to initiate social change. This determines the stance of the reformists. It is the benefit of the majority of people.

Lin Fucheng looked at the bare mountains and drove slowly closer to Gaoyang County. Baoding Prefecture and Shuntian Prefecture are close to each other and are the radiation areas of Gyeonggi Province. But as soon as Lin Fucheng walked out of Gyeonggi Province, he saw refugees, a group of about thirty refugees. They were walking towards the capital in ragged clothes. The straw sandals on their feet were worn out and their clothes were in tatters. Most of them were carrying wooden sticks picked up from nowhere, and there were two carts with two bags of grain on them. .

Lin Fucheng was about to walk over, but Tiqi stopped him and shook his head.

"I'll go over and take a look." Lin Fucheng was a little angry. Since he wanted to understand the facts, he couldn't talk nonsense or even ask questions?

Tiqi had no choice but to get out of the way.

When Lin Fucheng passed by, the refugees screamed strangely and ran away in a panic.

"Uh..." Lin Fucheng froze on the spot, and asked blankly: "Why, are they afraid of me?"

"Master Lin rides in a carriage and wears cotton clothes, not linen. His face is clean and his hands have no calluses. He is a scholar at first glance. In their eyes, Master Lin is an official, and they are refugees. ," Tiqi explained the reason for his obstruction.

Tiqi often goes out to handle cases, so he knows very well that people are afraid of officials, and they are really afraid to the core. There is no way to lead such refugees, so it is impossible to handle it. The refugees are afraid that they will be arrested after saying a few words to Master Lin. .

"I want to ask them." Lin Fucheng realized that Bai Wuyi was a scholar. This sentence was so accurate that he couldn't even catch up with these refugees.

The Tiqi thought for a while and whistled. Another Tiqi came from far and near to explain. Soon, the Tiqi on horseback brought one of the refugees back.

"There are two Tiqi?" Lin Fucheng asked in surprise.

"Three." Tiqi replied with a smile: "If it turns out that the Tiqi responsible for protecting the target dies, the third Tiqi can pass the news back."

"What will happen if it is passed back?" Lin Fucheng asked.

Tiqi thought for a while and shook his head and said: "Such a thing has not happened yet. If both Tiqi are dead, Your Majesty will probably put down the rebellion. We are very powerful, really! I am from Datong, Shanxi, and I did It took five years for Duntai Yuanhou to become a Tiqi!"

Tiqi didn't know how to explain his martial arts to scholars. He could only say that he had five years of experience as Duntai Yuanhou.

"That's awesome!" Lin Fucheng was sincerely convinced and recognized Tiqi's strength. The grassland is no different from Longtan Tiger's Nest. Being able to serve as a Marquis in Longtan Tiger's Nest for five years is no longer an ordinary elite.

The refugees brought here by Tiqi were the villagers, and Lin Fucheng began to ask about their situation.

This year, the land in the village was infested with insects, and the village sage He refused to reduce the rent. The family did not have enough food to survive the winter, so the thirty or so people together went directly to the capital. At least there was some work in the capital. Even if we don't live in the official residence of the relief hospital, we can get some shelter from the winter wind. We don't work for the rural sages and gentry because there are too many people working for He Dashan.

Lin Fucheng asked a lot of questions. Although Li Zheng didn't understand the use of asking these questions, he still answered truthfully, such as the harvest of one acre of land, the rent of the land, the number of people in the family, how many clothes, how many wells in the village, and how many The number of cows, how many looms there are, etc. were all clearly explained, and notes were taken for easy reference in the future.

The situation is very, very pessimistic. Even the wells in the village belong to the gentry's family, and they often fight for water for irrigation. Zhang Juzheng only said that the world is trapped in annexation. Specifically, it means that there is no annexation, and there is no annexation. In the memorial, there is only In one sentence, 80% of people are in extreme poverty, and 98% of the people in the countryside are poor.

The imagination of rural life in Taoyuan, where chickens and dogs meet each other, was completely shattered at this moment.

After Lin Fucheng finished reading, he was so angry that his chest was tight and he was dizzy. He looked at the contents of the notes and said angrily: "They can't even plant wasteland. They would rather be in panic! The county government and the grain chief came to Li Zheng's house. These sweet potato seedlings, these dog-like things, are actually going to be harvested, so that the people can have a bite of food, what are they doing to hinder them? "

Tiqi didn't say anything either. Lin Fucheng was not discussing with Tiqi, but he was depressed and could not be relieved, so he was just complaining.

In thirty days, Lin Fucheng visited five counties in Baoding Prefecture and encountered many things on the way. After Lin Fucheng recorded these things in detail, he finally returned to the capital on August 23. "Xiaoyao Anecdote" has been The publication was suspended for thirty-five days. Guangde Bookstore had three editors, but the content was very boring. Wang Qian did not lack the money from selling the newspaper, so he simply suspended publication.

After Lin Fucheng returned to the capital, he shut himself in and started writing. Three days later, "Xiaoyao Yiwen", which had been suspended for 33 days, resumed publication. Even though Wang Qian had already made preparations, he printed 500 more copies. This book, but a total of 1,500 copies of "Happy Anecdotes" was sold out immediately.

The content of Lin Fucheng's first article, about the banditry in Gaoyang County, Baoding, uses vulgar words.

The banditry in Gyeonggi is the whetstone for the sharp soldiers in the capital. There is not even a bandit den in the entire Yanshan Mountains. Now if you want to sharpen your knife, you have to go to the Taihang Mountains. The banditry in Gaoyang County is not serious because it is close to Gyeonggi. .

After Zhu Yijun read Lin Fucheng's first article, he asked someone to buy an extra copy, seal it with rosin, and prepare to take it to the mausoleum after his death.

After Lin Fucheng left the capital, he met thirty-two refugees. These refugees were bankrupt farmers, with seven children, ten women, and fifteen strong men. They migrated to Beijing to seek life. There were bandits who specialized in robbing the refugees who came to Beijing, and they were ready to rob them. Fighting broke out among these thirty-two refugees.

Chen Mo, the Tiqi who protected Lin Fucheng, took out the Crouching Tiger Cannon and cooperated with two other well-trained Tiqi to kill seventeen bandits. When Chen Mo took out the Crouching Tiger Cannon, others Speaking of bandits, even Lin Fucheng was stunned. The battle scene was completely one-sided. Fire, blunderbuss, and arrows were all life-threatening weapons.

In Gaoyang County, there are also dozens or dozens of bandits gathering in Xiaoshan Forest, with a total of seven bandit dens.

The reason why Lin Fucheng knew this was because the local people knew that where these bandits gathered, three of the seven bandit dens were thugs raised by the virtuous rural gentry in Gaoyang County, and four were forced to do so. Falling grass is a bandit.

In Gaoyang County, on July 17th, the Xianhe family in Shangqitun Township, Gaoyang County, was broken into by bandits. Twenty-seven members of the family were killed, a tragic incident.

The process was not complicated. The He family's deep compound would not have been easily breached, but the He family's insect plague did not reduce the rent. There were complaints that the little concierge at the He family's house was forced to starve to death. , the little concierge colluded with the bandits and opened the door of He's house at night, and the bandits swarmed in.

"The tragedy here, how can we make a clear decision about right and wrong and ask questions clearly?" Zhu Yijun took this issue of Xiaoyao Anecdote and read Lin Fucheng's last three questions.

Lin Fucheng used cold and detailed words to describe the tragic situation of the thirty-two refugees and the horror of being almost robbed. He also described the exquisite cooperation of the Tiqi people. With a turn of the pen, he also talked about the He family's inability to survive after the insect disaster. Rent reduction will bring suffering to the people of Shangqitun.

Finally, extremely detailed text was used to record the tragedy of the He family being exterminated, the female family members were raped, and the male heads were hung on the door.

Zhu Yijun read: "First question: How can you bear the cry of hunger, coldness and hunger? Can you be willing to be homeless? Second question: When gathering in the forests of Xiaoxiao Mountain brings disaster to all directions, can you be willing to fall into the trap of falling grass? Third question: How cruel is it to have a whole family mourn? Why not reduce the rent due to disaster? What kind of thing?”

These three questions are both questions and answers.

Naturally, the people are not willing to be displaced, but they are crying for hunger, howling in the cold, and still hungry, so they have no choice but to wander around. Knowing that the gathering of people in the mountains and forests is a disaster for all, they will definitely be wiped out, how can they just rob the rich? Where are the bandits in the household? But falling into the trap is a last resort; the He family's failure to reduce the rent during the calamity year was the direct cause of the loss of the whole family. However, we have escaped the first day of the new year. There are still fifteen days left. The tragedy of the He family is probably inevitable, and there will be another tragedy next time. .

"That's a good question." Zhu Yijun was willing to collect this article and even seal it in rosin. Lin Fucheng did not lie.

On July 23, the Ministry of Punishment received a report from the Gaoyang County Government. This massacre of a family had also become a murder in the local area. Soon on the 25th, the government officials dispatched to wipe out the bandits in Hutou Village. , even with an explanation, the entire He family was wiped out, and Hutou Village was either dead or alive.

The county government's memorial mainly focused on criminal names. The analysis of the contradictions in the entire case was not as clear as Lin Fucheng's. It did not even mention He's refusal to reduce the rent.

And Lin Fucheng added many, many details.

"Sir and Wang Cifu are waiting outside the Imperial Study Room to meet you." A small yellow doorman hurried in and bowed his head.

"Xuan."

Zhang Juzheng and Wang Chonggu came to the imperial study room immediately. Obviously, they also saw Lin Fucheng's happy anecdotes. Compared with the brief memorial to the county government, these details of Lin Fucheng make people understand the complexity of the conflicts between the countryside more clearly.

"Tenants, refugees, bandits, mountain bandits, and rural gentry have reached a balance around the output of the land. However, this balance is not conflict, but disorder. It can even be extremely tragic, and the result is that they all die. "Zhu Yijun motioned to Zhang Juzheng and Wang Chonggu to sit down and talk. Zhang Juzheng hurriedly said: "At present, there are reports from officials at all levels in the Ming Dynasty. They only summarize and not go into details. For such a shocking case, they only talk about the progress without analyzing the contradictions, and even cover up. This is a dereliction of duty. The theory of contradictions is written by Chen. , but it has not been used in official administration, which is really not the case. "

"It's not my fault, sir. The cheap scholar still refuses to read the Theory of Contradiction. He is as stubborn as a donkey and refuses to use it even if he has read it. It's not his fault, Gaoyang County Government, Gaoyang County Government is also in trouble. It’s too clear, and it can’t be solved, so it’s better not to say anything.” Zhu Yijun can understand why the local county government’s report is brief.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, and one thing less is worse than nothing. This is one of the rules of the local or officialdom. This common phenomenon is really difficult for a county magistrate to pierce.

Wang Chonggu bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, there is no problem with the punishment of the criminal names, but the memorial of the criminal names is still too brief. Why did the concierge open the door? He didn't mention a word. He should be punished."

"Just admonish him." Zhu Yijun shook his head and said: "It's not a skill to embarrass local officials. Lin Fucheng knew the inside story. It was the county captain who organized the case who told Lin Fucheng. The county magistrate tacitly approved it. There were some things they wanted to say but couldn't. explain."

If you say it, it will intensify the conflict. If you say it, it will break the tacit understanding. The county magistrate, county magistrate, and county lieutenant are all officials. It is inconvenient for them to speak. On the contrary, it is more convenient for people like Lin Fucheng who are not in the officialdom to speak.

"Speaking of which, Lin Fucheng can be considered a gentleman. He is obviously a doctor of the Five Classics of Wupingewu Academy. Along the way, he neither relied on his official status to set up a post, nor asked anyone to carry a sedan chair, nor did he embarrass the local government." Zhu Yijun came from Chen Mo's one After hearing this, Feng learned about Lin Fucheng's character.

Wang Chonggu asked doubtfully: "Doesn't he know how to use his official body?"

It was a bit strange not to take advantage of it. Lin Fucheng had never been an official before, so he didn't know the advantages of having an official position and a post office.

"Not really, Lin Fucheng's reason is that he is rich." Zhu Yijun smiled and explained Lin Fucheng's weird logic. He was the chief writer of Xiaoyao Yiwen. He sold miscellaneous newspapers and made some money, but he had to be like He. Lin Fucheng's morality did not allow him to torture poor coolies.

Zhu Yijun was very sorry that Lin Fucheng was past the age to take the merit examination, otherwise the Ming Dynasty would have one less sharp-tongued debater and one more follow-up official.

"The officials at all levels will report on difficult and major cases in the future. If three people die, they still need to be careful." Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Juzheng and said clearly: "Once you learn the theory of contradiction, you must use it, just for the purpose of official examination selection." "Studying for exams is not useful. Use it or lose it. If you use it more, you will naturally understand it better. If you don't use it all the time, you will forget it and it will become difficult to get promoted."

Others have always used the contradiction to say that the more you use it, the easier it will be. As time goes by, the gap will appear. If the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty is so involved, it will not be able to progress if it cannot win over others.

"I obey the order." Zhang Juzheng and Wang Chonggu obeyed the orders of their leaders.

"Sir, Second Assistant, please stop fighting over a sixteen-horsepower iron horse." Zhu Yijun tried to mediate the war between the First Assistant and the Second Assistant.

Since the small-scale mass production of the sixteen iron horses began, the first and second assistants of the empire started fighting over the distribution of the iron horses. Zhu Yijun, a fun-loving person, thought it would be better not to fight anymore.

"Your Majesty, Chi Dao needs iron horses. The Ming Dynasty is so big, why are two thousand horses enough? Even the capital's Wuchi Dao is not enough. There is no reason for Yuan Fu to need iron horses." Wang Chonggu immediately said: "Your Majesty, back then When Gao Gong was inspecting the plan in Beijing in the second year of Longqing, he did not remove any officials from Shanxi. He even avoided the Jin Party when it came to anti-corruption. Yuan Fu always said that appeasing nepotism was a major drawback of the dynasty! So what’s the difference with the high arch?”

"Yuanfu wants an iron horse, isn't it just to facilitate cronyism? It's just a clique for personal gain."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Juzheng immediately retorted: "How dare you expose the scandalous things about your Jin Party now? It's not what you said! I'm here for important affairs of the country, and Nan Ya Ding has the most mouths. The conflict is also extremely complicated. What happened to me asking for iron horses for local governors like Shen Shixing and Li Le? I ended up pocketing it myself?"

"On the contrary, you joined the party, wasn't it just to put it in your own pocket?"

Wang Chonggu took a deep breath and said: "Don't stop talking about you who join the Party. Do I want an iron horse for the Jin Party? Yuanfu, tell me with your conscience, I want an iron horse, not for the sake of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Anyone who joins the Party or doesn't join the Party is in the past."

Wang Chonggu does not care about the position of leader of the Jin Party. Now, he is working hard to become the leader of the Labor Party! Not only talking, but also doing, the iron horses they want are all from Chidao Official Factory.

The corner of Zhang Juzheng's mouth twitched and he said mockingly: "Hmph, that's nice to say. For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, I just form a party for personal gain, and I am the one who helps the country and the country, Wang Cifu! How mean-spirited are you! Look at the tricks of the humble Confucian. Wang Cifu is very familiar with his ability to ignore the facts, call a deer a horse, and confuse right and wrong. "

"Didn't you ask for it from Shen Shixing and Li Le? Are they your disciples? Did I say something wrong? Why did you ignore the facts and mistake the deer for the horse?" Wang Chonggu's counterattack regulations were extremely clear.

"Stop!" Zhu Yijun immediately said loudly: "Pause, pause, I have an immature idea. How about we expand production? One person has 1,500 units and puts more burden on the Ministry of Industry."

Zhu Yijun knew very well that both Minggong were movie kings, but this was indeed the first time that Zhang Juzheng and Wang Chonggu had such a quarrel in front of the emperor. Although they were political enemies, they had never been so fierce. It was obvious that they had a real fight. This was not the first time. Twice, but the distribution of iron horses in the next few years, we must not give in.

What could Zhu Yijun do? He could only work hard in the labor department and bear the blame himself.

Wang Daokun, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, has been having a very hard time recently. It is really a war between gods and mortals suffer. Wang Daokun is in a dilemma and has begun to think about quitting. It is really a bit scary.

"Your Majesty, 1,500 iron horses can't even be filled in all the major mines, let alone Chidao." Wang Chonggu's eyes lit up, but he still wanted to get more.

Zhang Juzheng's eyes became colder and he said calmly: "Is Wang Cifu too greedy?"

Angry, Zhang Juzheng is really angry! This Wang Chonggu has not been taught a lesson recently and dares to slap his nose on his face.

Zhu Yijun's previous understanding of distribution was that distribution on demand was the optimal distribution method, but seeing the empire's first and second auxiliaries fighting for several iron horses, he knew that the delicate work of distribution on demand was really difficult to realize.

"One person gets half, no more arguing!" Zhu Yijun slammed the table, forcibly stopped the dispute, and chose to divide it equally.

Zhu Yijun said earnestly: "They are both ministers of the country. The differences between the two have caused panic among the people below. Even the censors of the Ducha Yuan stopped talking about carrying water. They were uneasy and frightened. Restless, with a high position and great authority, please mobilize your whole body, pay more attention to the influence, and use your magical powers."

"Your Majesty, Wang Cifu is no match for me." Zhang Juzheng said with great conviction.

"You are awesome! I have to thank you for showing mercy!" Wang Chonggu was furious and a little helpless.

He also knew that Zhang Juzheng was still being reasonable now, but if there really was a fight under the party's control, regardless of right or wrong, and fighting for the sake of fighting, regardless of His Majesty's support for the Imperial Master, Wang Chonggu would definitely lose.

In a dog fight in court, who can beat Zhang Juzheng? Gao Gong, Yang Bo, Wang Chonggu, Zhang Siwei, and Ge Shouli were all stacked together, but none of them could defeat Zhang Juzheng.

Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, Zhang Juzheng did not show his true intentions.

"So it's settled on an equal distribution." Zhu Yijun finally finalized the plan, adding more burdens to the Ministry of Industry and distributing it equally. If it were distributed according to needs, in fact, there would be more official factories and engineering regiments under Wang Chonggu's control. Distribution points, but the governors under Zhang Juzhengmen also have official factories and regimental camps.

"I obey the order." Wang Chonggu had no choice but to obey the order. If His Majesty went astray, he would be given less points.

"As your Majesty said." Zhang Juzheng still felt that the conflict in Nanya was more urgent, but His Majesty had already made a decision, and it was not easy for him to disobey.

"I heard about the battle in the southwest. It was a bit ugly." Zhu Yijun sat up straight and talked about the military conflict between Taungu in the southwest and the Ming Dynasty.

The last time large-scale troops were used against the southwest was during the three expeditions to Luchuan during the Zhengtong period. Later, because the cost was too high and the harvest was too small, troops were not used against the southwest. The results of this battle were not as good as the court expected. Originally, the court The forecast is extremely optimistic, even overwhelming.

However, the battle situation was very pessimistic. Longchuan chieftain Yue Feng led 10,000 troops to capture Shunning (today's Fengqing County). Yue Mingwu led 60,000 troops and raided Menglin Village. The Ming army commanded Wu Jixun and Qianhu Qi Weiyuanjun. After Shun Ning died in battle, Yue Feng and his son even threatened Dali for a time.

Muchang, Duke of Guizhou, Hu Xinde and others counterattacked, regained the lost territory, and killed the opposing chieftain Mo Man. This Mo Man was a powerful general under Yue Feng. He was also the one who defeated Shunning and finally defeated Shun Ning. He was killed in Tengchong.

"Obviously both the governor and the Duke of Guizhou underestimated Toungoo's penetration into the Ming Dynasty. Those sprouts pointed the way for the enemy as soon as the war started." Zhang Juzheng understood this matter very well, because Zhang Juzheng was in Yunnan There is an informant, Wang Xiyuan.

Wang Xiyuan is a direct descendant of Zhang Juzheng and once acted as a vanguard in the decisive battle with Gao Gong.

Wang Xiyuan analyzed some problems in the early stages of the operation. The lack of preparedness led to the enemy taking advantage of the loopholes, and adjustments have now been made.

As Liu Xian's son Liu Wei led the Han army from Sichuan into Yunnan, the situation has completely improved, and they even launched several counterattacks. Mainly because the Ming Dynasty was caught off guard.

Zhu Yijun said with a solemn expression: "The war is fierce and dangerous. It is true that this battle has been fought on different sides. People's minds are aroused. I am afraid that the chieftains in the southwest have something on their minds."

Zhu Yijun would naturally be worried. Once a group of chieftains emerged in the southwest, it would be more difficult for the Duke of Guizhou to deal with it.

"It's all in one pot!" Wang Chonggu said still very optimistically: "If it doesn't work, I'll beat him for ten or eight years. Let's see who can't hold on first. The Duke of Guizhou has Daming as a reinforcement, so he can't go to Taungyu. Recruiting the Government House of Goa? The Government House of Goa cannot protect itself.”

"What if Mang Yingli recruits reinforcements from the Mughal Kingdom?" Zhu Yijun immediately said: "Arrogant soldiers will be defeated."

Wang Chonggu was immediately stuck. The Goa Governor's Palace was defeated in the Strait of Malacca and was already on the verge of collapse. But Mang Yingli went to the Mughal Kingdom for help, which was indeed a problem.

"What should we do? It's Mangyingli who is attacking my Ming Dynasty. Is it possible that our Ming Dynasty still needs to negotiate peace with him?" Wang Chonggu looked a little ugly, remembering something bad.

"The situation is far from that bad." Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "It's just that there has been no war, the sword is no longer fast, and people are a little slack. As time goes by, there will be such problems."

"The Mughal Kingdom had better not make mistakes. Akbar can't control the affairs of his own family. Don't stretch your hands too far."

Akbar and Shah Maimaiti were both Turkic Mongols. They were established by the Timurid Kingdom when it went south. The Mughal Kingdom also had its own contradictions, and now had many common interests with the Ming Dynasty in trade.

It's just that Zhu Yijun was lenient to his enemies.

(End of this chapter)

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