in2ebook Chapter 155 155 I am a barbarian, what kind of face do I want!
Chapter 155 155 I am a barbarian, what kind of face do I want!
Chapter 155 155 I am a barbarian, what shame do I have for having such a face!
"Kid, remember this."
Zhu Di responded quickly.
This is what Zhu Yuanzhang later told him when he listed many countries as countries not subject to conquest.
Lao Zhu's foreign trade is actually a bit like losing money and making money.
The envoys sent by Ming Dynasty to Korea to obtain horses were killed and kidnapped, and relations between Ming Dynasty and Li Dynasty deteriorated.
The new king restored the suzerain-vassal relationship with the Yuan Dynasty (Northern Yuan Dynasty), and at the same time continued to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty and launched diplomacy on both ends.
Zhu Yuanzhang also recognized it.
In the fifth year of Hongwu's reign, Zhu Yuanzhang told the ministers in Zhongshu to limit the period of tribute and the number of tributes due to the frequent exchanges of tribute envoys from Goryeo.
Even in the 23rd year of Hongwu, Annan repeatedly "disobeyed orders and paid tribute again" and ordered him to be sent back quickly, but the effect was very little and it could not be restrained.
Ryukyu Elementary School lacks resources, and most of the tributes are transferred to Japan and Southeast Asian countries.
The purpose of paying tribute was "to trade Chinese goods for the benefit of foreign barbarians". Economically, it was highly dependent on the Langgon tribute to the Ming Dynasty, so it often came again and again.
They brought worthless things as tribute, and the Ming government gave back things worth several times the value.
If you can make a fortune just by coming, who the hell wouldn’t want to come?
After all, I am a barbarian, so what kind of face do I want!
If you want face, can you make a fucking fortune?
"Since you want to practice killing Japanese pirates, just go ahead and use it."
Zhu Yuanzhang warned Lao Si again that he didn't care about some Japanese pirates.
After Zhu Di thanked him, he said he wanted to see his mother.
The two men chatted for a while, and the school inspector also sent Wang Buli's remarks.
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but frown when he saw Wang Buli's cold-blooded words.
He really despises his son-in-law.
Sometimes, my heart is as cold as a stone, just like many people who have been killed on the battlefield.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang thought again. He peeled so many day lilies and put them in the county government office to warn everyone, but the effect was not great. In other words, he understood Wang Buli's not afraid.
Zhu Biao's expression changed drastically. He was certainly not a weak person.
But when Wang Buli said that he was inserting corpses and even wanted to retaliate out of anger, Zhu Biao felt a little uncomfortable.
He has never led an army into a war, so why are his words so childish?
Not stable at all.
Could it be that after becoming the prince-in-law, I got a little carried away?
"Dad, I am still a good son-in-law who beats you. What is this like?"
Zhu Biao, who always spoke protectively of Wang Buli, really didn't want Wang Buli to become violent.
"Why did you hit him?"
Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands behind his back, looked outside and said:
"The example he gave is not wrong. This is how we deal with the Mongols. It's just that the Japanese are too far away from our Ming Dynasty and they are a poor barbarian land. They are of little value.
You see, if he were in the area of Goryeo, we wouldn't be able to beat him. If he still dares to come after telling them not to come, it's really a shame for these dogs. "
Zhu Biao was shocked that Lao Zhu began to protect Wang Buli.
He knew that his father killed without blinking an eye, but when faced with a son-in-law who also killed without blinking an eye, why did he still take him seriously?
In the past, he remembered that his father always disliked Wang Buli.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't explain much when faced with his son's surprised look. Judging from the words here, he quite admired Wang Buli's style, which was quite heroic among men of the Han and Tang Dynasties.
When Wang Buli talked about the envoys of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang also yearned for them. Unfortunately, the envoys under him were either killed or imprisoned.
As a monarch, he did not send a large army to conquer. Zhu Yuanzhang could only comfort himself. There were barbarian lands around him. We didn't bother to seize them. We could attack Meng Yuan first.
After all, Meng Yuan has proven his strength.
……
Wang Buli practiced the skills taught by veterans in the army for a while in the yard. After taking a shower, he rode a horse on a slope towards the imperial city.
This time, he went to Zhongshu Province to submit the certificate on behalf of Wu Wei, the magistrate. He also said hello to the Ministry of War and applied for horses for the inn.
Ping An saw Wang Buli coming to the imperial city all the way and hurriedly greeted him.
"You came so early today?"
"If you come later, you'll have to worry about it."
Wang Buli got off his horse and asked Ping An to help take care of the horse.
"This horse looks good, but it's lame. I'll give you a whole new horse."
Ping An patted the neck of Wang Buli's mount, feeling a little pity.
"No, I don't need to ride a fast horse. If my Dianshi Yamen didn't keep this horse, it would have been killed."
Wang Buli also touched the horse's face and said, "I can still afford to raise a lame horse."
Ping An can only sigh that Wang Buli is a benevolent and righteous person.
die on the battlefield.
Of course the skins were made from the horses and then wrapped around the bodies.
Once a war horse becomes lame, its value is greatly lost, and what awaits it is never a good end.
"Let's go, help take good care of her."
Wang Buli took his badge and walked aside carelessly.
When we arrived at Zhongshu Province, although Zhu Yuanzhang changed his name, everyone still used to call him Zhongshu Province.
Wang Buli was dressed in a ninth-grade uniform, with a black gauze hat on his head and a mottled chest. As for the clothing, he had to wait for Zhu Yuanzhang to decide on it more than ten years later.
Wang Buli obeyed the rules and said he wanted to deliver the memorial, so he was led over and handed over to someone.
When the censor Zhongcheng Tujie saw Wang Buli, his quasi-consort, coming, he looked embarrassed even though he had been an official for many years.
"I've met Tu Zhongcheng."
"Ah."
Chen Ning, the imperial censor on the side, raised his head and looked at Wang Buli who was standing on one side.
Chen Ning himself has a cold temperament and is a cruel official among the people. He is known as Chen's branding iron. In order to collect enough taxes, he will burn people with a red-hot iron.
Regardless of officials or civilians, as long as they cannot achieve his goals, they must be burned to make them remember.
Although Chen Ning is a cruel official, he has political achievements and good abilities, and is valued by Lao Zhu.
Unfortunately, the bad thing is that he is too majestic and does not listen to advice.
Just because his son tried to remonstrate with him a few times, he became impatient and beat his own son to death!
As an emperor who valued family ties the most, Lao Zhu was very dissatisfied with Chen Ning's behavior.
If you think that he can even beat his own son to death, what kind of heart will you have towards your father?
After hearing this evaluation, Chen Ning was extremely frightened and took the initiative to board Hu Weiyong's warship to seek protection.
"What are you doing here?"
"Wuzhi County, he is not feeling well. I will deliver the memorial on his behalf and go to the Ministry of War to report on the matter at the inn."
"Bring it to me and take a look." Chen Ning said.
Tu Jie stroked his beard. Even though he usually had a cold temper.
But after the banquet at the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wang Buli was pretending to be a pig and trying to make a fool of himself.
But who made him the emperor's son-in-law? Tu Jie was still a little afraid of people close to Zhu Yuanzhang, for fear that he would miss the mark.
Therefore, Tu Jie repeatedly recalled whether he had said anything wrong when he followed Hu Weiyong's instructions to win over Wang Buli.
Lest Wang Buli take the same day to make trouble for him.
After finally calming down his mind, Tu Jie was still a little panicked when he saw Wang Buli coming today.
This panic came from the fact that he didn't know whether Wang Buli would say anything to His Majesty, so he was always on tenterhooks.
But the person who was more ruthless than Tu Jie was Chen Ning on the side.
Chen Ning subconsciously opened the memorial and read it carefully.
People who were on errands in Zhongshu Province were very surprised.
When did the imperial censor become so temperamental that he even personally received a junior official from the ninth rank!
Could this young man be His Majesty's son?
wrong.
Not to mention that your majesty's son will not wear the clothes of a ninth grader, but the imperial censor is not a person who will take care of other people's sons.
He can even beat his own son to death, why does he still care about other people's sons?
Even if the eldest son of the Korean royal family is here, he will not give him face.
Wang Buli looked around. Many people saw him looking over and immediately looked away.
"Doctor Chen, should I leave first?"
"Ah."
Chen Ning waved his hand, stood up and looked around at the people who wanted to discuss. There was suddenly silence in the collective office room.
He just walked into Hu Weiyong's dedicated office.
Someone close to Tu Jie asked who that person was just now.
Tu Jie didn't hide it, but simply replied that he was the consort appointed by His Majesty, the boy who killed hundreds of people in one breath on Sanshan Street.
Everyone understood immediately.
It turns out that another murderer has come. If Wang Buli hadn't cracked the counterfeit banknote case, these people would not have been mercilessly hacked to death by the furious emperor, leaving no intact corpses.
How come today's young people are more ruthless than others?
"Xiang Hu, that's the memorial Wang Buli sent on behalf of Wu Wei, regarding the initiative to clean up the streets and prisons and prevent the spread of the plague."
Chen Ning placed the memorial gently on the table.
Hu Weiyong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Buli became a prefect and really wanted to climb up step by step.
Needless to think about this idea, Wu Wei definitely didn't come up with it.
He took it and looked at it carefully: "It seems to be written by Wang Buli. This guy is used to giving examples first, then writing out the dangers, and then giving solutions."
"Hu relative knows this guy very well?"
"I don't know. I just know His Majesty. If he can be valued by His Majesty, he must have something extraordinary."
Hu Weiyong threw the memorial aside:
"Look, no one in the world can relate to these dangers alone."
"Then should I send it to His Majesty?"
"Send it over."
Hu Weiyong had no need to intercept Wang Buli's memorial.
Since Wang Buli wants to do something big and make some achievements to prove his worth, it would be great if young people are motivated.
I'm just afraid that if you don't do your job, you'll be in trouble. Otherwise, how could I have the chance to deal with you?
The more you do, the more mistakes you make.
Then it will be easier to do something wrong, and you will have more handles.
Chen Ning was an inhumane person, and he frowned slightly: "Hu Xiang, what if I let this guy go too far, wouldn't he?"
"It doesn't matter, we're just afraid that he won't jump."
Hu Weiyong waved his hand repeatedly and put Wu Wei's memorials on the pile of trays for the emperor to see.
"If young people don't have more arrogance, they can still be called young people."
Hu Weiyong stood up and moved for a while: "It's a good job, but I'm afraid that he will have no ambition to make progress."
The two of them were talking.
Wang Buli was led to the Ministry of War. Naturally, the head of the Ministry of War asked who he was and what he was talking about.
Not everyone can meet the Minister of War.
Wang Buli reported his name and said it was about the inn.
None of their servants in the imperial city had heard of Wang Buli's name.