The Ming Dynasty started with saving the eldest grandson

Chapter 329 Beware of Wala
Chen Jingke took the first draft and flipped through it. The description of the world of Huangquan was indeed beautiful and full of imagination.

Even as a time traveler, he couldn't do better.

But...he shook his head and said:
"The description of the world of Underworld is wonderful and magnificent, but it puts the cart before the horse."

Fu Qing asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jingke put down the manuscript and said seriously: "What attracts readers is not the colorful background world, but the story itself."

"The underworld is just a carrier. The core of the story is growth and family love."

Fuqing still looked confused. In her story, the boy had grown up and had family ties.

Chen Jingke explained: "The growth of teenagers lacks a sense of hierarchy."

"He was naughty and mischievous at first, and disliked cats. He should have caused trouble everywhere when he first entered the underworld."

"There is also a contrast to be written here. When young people cause trouble in the human world, they will be criticized by their elders."

“Then it’s on to the final phase.”

In this era, it is so difficult for women to find their own career. It is a blessing that she found it and worked hard for it.
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Time passed and the Lantern Festival passed quickly.

"He thought that he would be criticized by the poor soldier and others this time, but he didn't know that he wasn't."

"This is the first stage, ignorance."

"You have to write this sense of hierarchy and describe the boy's growth curve more clearly. Only in this way can it be a good story."

"I'll go make changes right away...I've already ordered my servants to prepare the dinner. You can go and use it. You don't have to wait for me."

"While the boy was still coquettish, his first friend turned into light and disappeared."

"In the process of escaping, he gradually realized his mistake..."

"But the boy soon discovered that these friends were more troublesome than him, causing trouble and even causing death."

"They didn't tell the boy the truth at first because they wanted to feel other people's sincere concern before leaving."

"At this time, the plot reversed, and it was the turn of the group of friends to protect him."

When every prince leaves, Chen Jingke must accompany Zhu Xiongying to see him off.

Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and others also left the capital and went to their own jurisdictions to take charge.

"He tried every means to protect his companions, and slowly began to persuade them to stop them from playing tricks."

"Young men deliberately cause trouble and bring trouble to everyone."

"This is the third stage, forgiveness."

Chen Jingke smiled in his heart, and at the same time he was sincerely happy for her.

Fuqing was like enlightened and said:
"I see, I focused on the depiction of the underworld... No wonder I always feel a little weird."

He didn't say much to Zhu Di and Zhu Bai. Instead, he chatted a few more words with Zhu Fan.

"He was very angry and thought everyone had cheated him, so he wanted to part ways with everyone."

After saying that, he took the manuscript and left in a hurry.

"This made him very confused and distressed, so he could only try his best to save everyone."

Chen Jingke continued: "At the edge of danger again and again, the kindness in the young man's heart is activated."

"This makes the young man feel like a fish in water. He thinks he has found his soulmate in life. He is happy to miss Shu and never wants to return to the human world."

"After experiencing several adventures, the boy's heart forgave these friends."

"The group of friends apologized to the teenager and asked for his forgiveness."

Fu Qing questioned: "Unless people in the underworld are forgotten, they will never die. How can they be killed?"

"The down-and-out soldier finally left, and the young man completely completed his growth."

"Furthermore, this group of friends seems to have no strength at all. They are laughing and joking without fear of being chased."

"They all left with a smile..."

"Until then he knew that this group of friends were the forgotten ones and were about to disappear."

"But he is so proud of his face that he is unwilling to admit it and is still being petty."

"Of course those friends were unwilling, so they kept following him."

Chen Jingke said: "Young people don't know that they are immortal, do you understand? If you get into trouble and are hunted down, in the eyes of young people, you will really die."

"Instead of criticizing him, those friends accompanied him to cause trouble."

Fuqing suddenly realized that she was accustomed to the perspective of God.

"Then there was a big twist. They went to participate in Bai Qi and Han Xin's military exercise, and the boy discovered the matter of immortality."

"This is the second stage, awakening."

"The boy burst into tears and forgave them, and his friends disappeared one by one in front of him."

"A cold period of at least a hundred years is coming, and the northwest will enter a period of drought and little rain."

"But don't write this kind of plot too long. It can end in three or five short plots. If it is too long, it will disgust the readers."

"In order to cope with this situation, Hetao and northern Shaanxi are taking advantage of the last warm period to restore vegetation."

"The Hexi Corridor has experienced serious land desertification due to uncontrolled grazing and land reclamation."

"The King of Jin needs to pay attention to this issue when developing Hexi."

Zhu Fan frowned slightly, not because he had too many things to do, but because he was really not good at this aspect:
"I don't understand this matter. You can send someone to make a plan for me. I will order people to implement it according to the plan."

Chen Jingke was very helpless. The whole family had learned to be the hands-off shopkeeper:
"Okay, it just so happens that Mr. Bai is going to northern Shaanxi. I'll ask him to stop by Hexi on the way."

Bai Shilang was Bai Ying. He was promoted one after another because of his achievements in flood control and the subsequent compilation of the gains and losses of flood control in past dynasties.

Now he is the right minister of the Ministry of Industry, but his main responsibility is still water conservancy.

After talking about this matter, Chen Jingke brought up another matter:
"The King of Jin needs to be careful about the Oara tribe. There is no need to use troops against them for the time being, but he must find out their situation clearly."

Zhu Fan thought for a while and said: "Wala? This tribe doesn't seem to be very strong, and it is very close to Bei Yuan."

It is indeed not strong now, but it is hard to say in the future.

In his previous life, he taught Ming a good lesson, and created famous stories such as the God of War in Tumubao and the Son of Heaven.

If Yu Qian hadn't turned the tide...

However, the loss of all the elite members of the Xungui Group also resulted in the dominance of the Civil Service Group, which paved the way for various subsequent hidden dangers.

It can be said that Wala changed the Ming Dynasty and also changed the historical direction of China.

Forget it, stop talking, my blood pressure started to rise.

Chen Jingke drove away these confusing emotions and said:

"Although Wala is weak now, it still has independent tribes and pastures, and only nominally obeys Bei Yuan."

"With the Ming Dynasty's successive attacks, the Northern Yuan forces will gradually collapse, and a large number of herdsmen will defect to Oara."

"Under the circumstances, Wala's power will gradually increase, and he may even replace Bei Yuan and become the lord of Mobei."

"When the Tang Dynasty defeated Jieli Khan, didn't Xue Yantuo take advantage?"

"Fortunately, Emperor Taizong's sword was still young and he solved this hidden danger in his later years."

"But killing one thousand enemies will cost you eight hundred, and destroying Xue Yantuo also made Datang pay a certain price."

"This is a lesson learned from the past. We must take precautions."

"Now the most likely player in Mobei to replace Beiyuan is Wala. We must not sit back and watch it develop and grow."

Zhu Fan said thoughtfully: "It makes sense, I will send someone to keep an eye on them."

At this point, he suddenly smiled and said: "I am worried that there will be no battles to fight in the next few years, so I just went to Wala to practice my skills."

Chen Jingke gave a thumbs up and said, "As long as you take action, Wala will be nothing more than a trivial matter."

Zhu Di fought against Bei Yuan on the other side of Peiping, and Zhu Fan fought on Oara on the other side of Hexi.

The two brothers take turns sending troops, and they will definitely be able to keep Meng Yuan at his service. The concrete fortress policy that has been delayed for so many years can also be implemented.

By then, with a three-pronged approach, we will not be far away from eradicating the dangers of the grassland forever.

Wala has no chance to rise again in this life.

After sending away several princes, Chen Jingke's life returned to peace.

The plan has been made, and the execution is left to Li Shanchang and others. He only needs to teach everyone.

There is plenty of time left to do your own research.

In recent days, he has been studying Azaza's travel notes.

Not to mention, if an outsider observes Ming Dynasty from a completely different perspective, he can indeed see many problems.

It also gave Chen Jingke a lot of inspiration.

This made him more fond of Azaza and a little more confident in future cooperation.

Of course, he would not make principled concessions just because of this favorable impression.

But it's another thing to work with someone trustworthy.

At least for now, apart from lacking some ambition, this Azaza is actually pretty good in other aspects.

After studying it himself, he handed the travel book to Zhu Biao and others.

"Listening to both will lead to enlightenment, while believing only to the other will lead to darkness. Listening to the opinions of people outside the region may be inspiring for our reforms."

Zhu Biao and others were also very interested when they heard about the origin of this travel note.

At first, I was just curious and didn't think that foreign pagans could write anything useful.

After seeing it, I realized that I underestimated the other party too much.

Li Shanchang said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the barbarians in this country would have such knowledge."

Chen Jingke said: "Korean people should not underestimate the outside world. The ethnic groups that can be passed down to the present have their own strengths."

"This Azhasa is a Persian, and his ancestors..."

He took the opportunity to give a general history of the Persian Empire, focusing on their current situation.

"They had extensive administrative experience as bureaucrats and religious scholars for hundreds of years."

"And they've experienced different rulers and managed various ethnic groups."

"We have the most experience in handling relations between various tribes."

"A lot of their experiences are worth learning from."

Regarding his words, even Li Shanchang, who had always had a high self-esteem, expressed agreement, but those officials with Confucian origins showed disapproval.

They admitted that Chen Jingke had outstanding abilities, but what did a group of barbarians have to brag about?
Chen Jingke saw everything and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Confucianism as a doctrine reached its peak during the Song Dynasty.

But as a country's governing program, it came to an end in the Song Dynasty.

It must be changed.

If you don’t change it, no matter how many changes you make or how many black technologies you come up with, you will eventually decline.

Without great ideas, no matter how powerful the technology is, it is just a castle on the beach, which may collapse at any time.

More than twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. When he returned home from work that day, Chen Jingke saw Azaza again.

At this time, his face was covered with beard, his clothes were so dirty that you couldn't tell the underlying color, his body exuded a foul odor, and he had lost weight several times.

But his bloodshot eyes were full of perseverance and madness.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Jingke smiled.

Without any dislike at all, he personally welcomed him into his home:
"My friend, let me guess, you must have brought good news."

Azaza said in a hoarse voice: "You are right, the Persians need a leader if they want to revive."

"Until a greater leader emerges, I will temporarily take over this position."

Chen Jingke laughed and said, "Haha, congratulations, my friend, you finally woke up."

Azaza did not smile and said solemnly: "I need your help."

Chen Jingke said without hesitation: "Yes, but you have to tell me first what you are going to do."

Azaza said: "Go back to the family first and gain control of the family..."

"If Daming is willing to help me, I am very sure that I can succeed."

Chen Jingke asked: "How can I help you?"

Azaza said: "In doing business, Ming Dynasty granted me the exclusive right to sell certain products."

"With it, I can not only seize control of the family, but also gain the support of more families."

Chen Jingke nodded and said: "Yes, I can grant you the exclusive right to sell in Azerbaijan."

Azaza finally showed a happy expression on his face and said:
"thank you for your support."

Then he talked about his next plan:
"After controlling the family, I will then control the Safi order and organize the Persians in the name of religion."

"Then they will form an armed force on the grounds of protecting their faith...waiting for the opportunity to replace the Aries Kingdom."

"I wonder if this plan is feasible?"

Chen Jingke nodded slightly and said, "It is indeed more feasible, but you ignored one issue."

Azaza humbly asked for advice: "Please give me some advice."

Chen Jingke said: "The external name of the Safi Order is a religious organization. Persians can join, Azerbaijanis can also join, and Turkmen can also join..."

"Anyone can join, and it will soon become a mixed bag. How can you use it to restore the country?"

"Moreover, you have more powerful religious leaders above you. If they give you orders, will you listen or not?"

Azaza's face turned pale when he was told: "It's because I didn't think carefully..."

"Dear Chen Bandu, you are a rare wise man in the world. You must have a way to teach me, right?"

Chen Jingke stood up and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. Under Azaza's expectant eyes, he said slowly:
"There is a way, but this road will be difficult. It depends on whether you dare to do it."

Azaza said with a serious face: "As long as we can restore Persia, I won't be afraid of any difficulties no matter how big it is."

Chen Jingke then said: "Okay, then I will tell you a way to become a minority."

Azaza asked doubtfully: "Becoming a minority?"

Chen Jingke explained: “Islam is divided into countless factions, and many factions are even incompatible with each other.”

"You choose a faction with a very small number of people to join, and then gather people in the name of this faction."

"Because there are very few people who believe in it, there is no need to worry about too many people joining."

"In this way, it has become a sect unique to you Persians in disguise."

"At that time, you can also absorb the Persians' own culture and reform the teachings of this sect."

"Make it truly a sect unique to you Persians."

"But doing so will isolate you from other sects, and you may also be targeted by other sects collectively."

Azaza's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the end he said excitedly:
"We are not afraid. As long as Persia can regain its kingdom, we Persians are not afraid of any enemy."

Having said this, he said with admiration:

"You are truly the wisest person in the world, and it is my greatest honor to know you."

Chen Jingke ignored his flattery and smiled slightly:

"There is a saying in China that ugly words are ahead. It is not that simple to get the support of Ming Dynasty."

"I wonder what price you are prepared to pay?"

(End of this chapter)