Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

War is indeed a waste of money, but it does not mean that war can completely bring down a country.

For example, Ami hundreds of years later, there was nothing but war, and she was always making war fortunes, making a lot of money.

Of course, the current environment is completely different from that of a few hundred years later, and it would be far-fetched to compare them, but some things can still be used for reference, and it is not impossible to borrow some of these methods.

Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty's national power is so strong that even if it is really aggressive, it will last for decades.

Zhu Xuan is confident that he will not become a militaristic king. War is just a means. After the war is over, there are still means behind it to adjust and control it.

"Fighting to feed war?"

Zhu Yuanzhang fell into deep thought after hearing this, and then considered whether Zhu Xuan's proposal was feasible, but it sounded good. This would not only enable external expansion, but also eliminate Ming's enemies one by one.

Especially the enemies on the grassland, he did not want them to continue to exist.

Lay a foundation for eternal peace for future generations.

"My dear grandson's words are all true." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said.

He also found that he was old and his thinking could not keep up with that of young people. Many times his thoughts were not as radical and impulsive as when he was young and conquered the world. Now all he thinks about is how to stabilize the Ming Dynasty.

Maybe it's me, I'm really not as good as young people.

Zhu Xuan said: "My grandson is just thinking nonsense. When our soldiers from the Ming Dynasty fight out, there are conditions for raising soldiers everywhere on the grassland. We only need to provide enough weapons, and the soldiers who expand abroad can survive."

After a pause, he added: "If we really expand in the future, the production capacity of the factory under Sun'er will have to be increased. Annan and other places alone can no longer meet the demand, so we need to set up a factory in Daming, so that we can Promote employment..."

Stimulating employment needs to be explained.

"It's like my grandson is building the railway. It can put the spare labor force of the Ming Dynasty into production, which can bring great economic benefits."

Zhu Xuan has some professional terms and vocabulary, but sometimes he doesn’t know how to express them in the words of the Ming Dynasty.

But that's the general meaning.

The Ming Dynasty no longer needed a large number of people to farm land to feed a small population.

Then there is a lot of spare labor.

These people do not have to work and will cause many social problems.

Now create job opportunities so that they can work, increase family income, improve the overall happiness of the people of Ming Dynasty, etc.

The impact is all-round and multifaceted.

Many times, war is an important way to divert conflicts.

Of course Zhu Yuanzhang understood. After being emperor for so many years, he understood many things.

Seeing Zhu Xuan's confidence, he was gradually convinced. He shook his head and sighed: "We are really old, and our ideas are becoming less and less comparable to those of our good grandson. Whatever you want to do about this matter, then do it." Come on, we are still alive and can help you if something happens!"

Zhu Xuan said confidently: "Grandpa Huang, nothing will happen to my grandson. Even if something happens, he can handle it himself."

"One more thing!"

Zhu Yuanzhang remembered this matter and mentioned it a long time ago. Now he mentioned it again and asked: "What if those vassal kings who were arranged by you to expand the territory become too powerful in the future and threaten the direct lineage?"

Zhu Xuan was still very confident and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, grandson. Our Ming Dynasty's internal weapon defense will always be the strongest. People from outside will never be able to break in. In case, it is really possible to break in, grandson once said , they are all descendants of the Zhu family, it is better than falling into the hands of outsiders. "

"That's right."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, but seeing that Zhu Xuan had already thought about other things, he didn't worry too much.

A dynasty cannot survive for a long time.

As the emperor, Lao Zhu was very aware of the change of dynasties.

It was as strong as the Han and Tang Dynasties, but now it has become history.

It is indeed far better for the Ming Dynasty to fall into the hands of one's own people than to fall into the hands of outsiders.

He didn't have much confidence, and he didn't think that the old Zhu family could hold on to this land forever, but with so many vassal kings outside, the Zhu family was more likely to hold on. “My dear grandson, you’ve already thought about it, so let’s do it!”

"We leave all these matters to you."

"If we hadn't seen that your mind was not yet stable, we would have given in to you and become the emperor."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed again at the end.

He was quite happy to be the Supreme Emperor and watch his darling grandson govern the Ming Dynasty. At this point, and he doted on Zhu Xuan so much, he no longer had any desire for power.

"Grandpa Huang can continue to be the Ming Emperor for several decades, guiding his grandson to rule the country."

Zhu Xuan really doesn't want to be the emperor now. Anyway, no one else can take this position away, so he is not impatient at all. He added: "Grandpa Huang is my grandson's strongest supporter. Only with Grandpa Huang here can my grandson be able to do that." Do whatever you want.”

"well!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was full of love, and he said again: "Wen Gui, did you hear that? You will do the same in the future and ask your father."

Wen Gui didn't quite understand this, but after hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, of course he responded quickly.

"My grandson knows."

This brat, so lovable, came to Zhu Yuanzhang's side and hugged Lao Zhu's arm.

Zhu Yuanzhang said again: "Okay, let them come in."

Not long after, Zhu Gaoxu and his two men came in again.

"You guys..."

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, they all trembled and immediately knelt on the ground and shivered.

Next, is the moment when their fate is pronounced.

"Yunqi, drag them down and punish them with twenty sticks."

"After the fight, we will rest in Beijing. When the time comes, our dear grandson will have other plans for you."

Zhu Yuanzhang said again.

When they heard this, they were overjoyed.

In other words, Zhu Xuan can really plead for mercy in front of Lao Zhu, as long as he gets a beating and does not have to die.

"Thank you, Grandpa Huang."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

They nodded repeatedly, so pleasantly surprised that they could finally let go of the big stone weighing on their hearts.

Zhu Xuan said: "Okay, let's get down!"

The two of them were quickly taken away, and after a while, the sound of being beaten echoed outside continuously.

"Grandpa Huang, when my grandson was in Peiping, he met a very capable official, so he brought him back. Do you want to meet him?"

The person Zhu Xuan was talking about was Jing Qing. Next, he had to arrange for Jing Qing to go to the southwest. He thought it was necessary to mention it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said: "No need, you just make arrangements, we believe you."

"Okay!"

Zhu Xuan nodded and said, "My grandson will not let Grandpa Huang down."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "My dear grandson has never let us down, never."

After leaving Qianqing Palace, Zhu Xuan had almost everything he wanted to report when he came back, but there was still the matter of Zhu Yunwen's letter that had no results. He said, "Yan Guan, go ask and see how it goes." (End of this chapter.) )