Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 104
Dazedly listening to what Song Lian said about "the way to harm the country", he suddenly got Zhu Yuanzhang's kick. After regaining consciousness, Zhu Ji stabilized his figure and was about to scold his mother, but suddenly realized that he was now in the palace.

The swear words that were about to be blurted out were forcibly held back in an instant. Seeing that the dragon chair was empty, Zhu Ji secretly wrote a note to his old man, then glared at Zhu Biao who was still gloating, and then looked at everyone Looking at his courtiers, he forced an awkward smile.

"Laugh if you want to laugh, it's not good for your health to hold back."

Under Zhu Ji's very empathetic persuasion, the courtiers restrained the stiffness at the corners of their mouths and put on respectful faces.

On expression management, they are professional.No matter how funny it is, as long as the royal family doesn't allow it, they will never laugh.

But magic is the only thing that can defeat magic. In the huge Fengtian Temple, after all, there is still a serious existence that does not need expression management.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,"

Zhu Biao honestly expressed his inner happiness, and then he met his elder brother's murderous eyes.The joyous laughter stopped abruptly, as if the wonderful content written by the author of the street was broken.

Didn't you make me laugh?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought aggrievedly, and thought that he had paid by mistake after all.

"Brother, Father asked you to tell the princes about conscription."

Silently took two steps back, after confirming that Zhu Ji would not rush up to fight with him, Zhu Biao carefully repeated Zhu Yuanzhang's request just now.

Rubbing his buttocks that were about to split into three, Zhu Ji glanced at everyone in the hall, nodded to the smiling Liu Ji, and then looked seriously at Song Lian.

"Scholar Song's worries are not unreasonable. I don't read much, so I can't say which saint's remarks to refute. But let's discuss the facts and talk about the pros and cons of conscription."

Signaling Song Lian to return to the train, Zhu Ji began to talk eloquently.

"Scholar Song is very knowledgeable, but I have a question I would like to ask for advice."

He bowed his hands to Song Lian, and only waited for the old scholar to nod in agreement, Zhu Ji said bluntly:
"I don't know how many people rose up in the past dynasties. The root cause is that the blood and courage of the villagers gathered together as bandits? Moreover, in troubled times, are there more people who are forced to protect themselves, or are there more people who take chestnuts out of the fire?"

Peasant uprisings under the guidance of small peasant ideology have their own limitations. Whether it is the Daze Township Uprising, the Yellow Turban Uprising, or the Wagang Uprising, or even the Huangchao in the late Tang Dynasty and Li Zicheng in the late Ming Dynasty, they all made wedding clothes for others.

When asked by Zhu Ji, Song Lian felt a little difficult to answer.

Discussions about the demise of previous dynasties have been accumulated by literati in the past dynasties, and they have already had a basic point of view, that is, the problem often comes from the ruling class.

"The army often resorts to force. The veterans are only worried that these people will bully and oppress the good people in the countryside after returning to the local area. Moreover, these people have been trained. Once they have evil intentions, they will be more difficult to deal with than ordinary people."

What Song Lian said is of course the truth.

However, Zhu Ji had already dealt with this kind of problem.

"Then always ensure the fighting power of the Ming Dynasty's million-strong army. Let those who are sent back to the countryside be always weaker than those in the serving army, and then they will naturally not dare to have evil thoughts."

The original intention of any system is good, but how effective it is depends on who implements it.

The system of Ming Dynasty can be regarded as quite reliable, otherwise Zhu Yuanzhang would have jumped out of the coffin hundreds of times based on those wonderful works after Zhu Zhanji.

The courtiers did not understand why Zhu Ji was so confident, but they had no reason to refute at all.

The courtiers who were successfully gagged by Zhu Ji finally dispersed after talking. When only the two princes and many servants were left in Fengtian Hall, Zhu Biao quietly moved his body to a position near the apse.

If it wasn't for maintaining the prince's image, he would have slipped away a long time ago.

The meaningful look in his elder brother's eyes just now was so scary, Zhu Biao had a premonition that he was going to be whipped by his brother with the sole of his shoe today.

Just when he was about to turn around and run for his life, Zhu Ji's voice suddenly exploded in his ears:

"If you dare to run, I will stop you at the gate of Wenhua Hall every day."

Zhu Biao turned his head in embarrassment, and showed a simple and honest smile to Zhu Ji, but in the end he stopped the idea of ​​running away.

"What did the elder brother say? How could I run away? It's just that someone from the East Palace sent a message saying that Mrs. Chang has severe abdominal pain, so I wanted to go and have a look earlier."

In order to avoid Zhu Ji's settlement, Zhu Biao had to use his unborn child as a shield.

However, there is a brother who is familiar with the funeral, Zhu Biao's plan is to declare bankruptcy after all.

"Abdominal pain can be seen by the imperial physician. What's the use of you going? Come here, I have something to tell you."

Pulling Zhu Biao past him, he waved his hand to make the servants guarding Fengtian Hall retreat, and forced the younger brother who was a little stiff to sit on the white jade steps in front of the imperial case. Zhu Ji looked at the blue sky and black space outside the hall. The painted Meridian Gate, take a deep breath.

"The military system is related to the stability of the Ming imperial family, you, the crown prince, must know it well.

The old man may not have told you in detail, but now I will talk about my thoughts.

The Armed Forces Academy made all the future generals of the Ming Dynasty become disciples of the emperor, and they naturally centered on the emperor.The conscription system will allow Daming to control an inexhaustible source of soldiers.In the follow-up, the generals will be restructured to further weaken the possibility of the warriors supporting their own self-respect. "

Adding his own thoughts to what he had said to Zhu Yuanzhang before, Zhu Ji explained the future direction of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion in detail.

The unreserved narration made Zhu Biao feel guilty suddenly.

These days Zhu Ji jumped up and down, which caused Song Lian and others to talk about Zhu Ji in front of him.Although Zhu Biao had severely discouraged these remarks, he still did not try his best to change his elder brother's impression in his teacher's heart.

Now that Zhu Ji was talking about it in detail, he realized how much innocent criticism and infamy this seemingly incomprehensible elder brother was carrying.

"I don't understand what the old man is thinking, but since you are the prince of Ming Dynasty, you must show your face in the Armed Forces Academy more often in the future. You can't wait until the day the old man lies down, and the military power of Ming Dynasty will not be handed over to you smoothly.

Keep in mind my words, political power grows out of the barrel of a gun.If you can't hold the military power, you will know how hot your ass is when you sit on the chair behind us in the future. "

He patted Zhu Biao's back earnestly, and seeing his little brother thinking, Zhu Ji didn't continue talking, but just got up and patted the dust on his clothes, and then walked away.

Of course, the black account that should be kept has not been settled.

(End of this chapter)