NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 138
Chapter 138 What Is The Old Man, Do You Want To Pass The Position To Me? (Subscription Required)
“Boss, give me five pounds here, no fat!””
“Haha, Hao Le, in the past, I only wanted fat in Daming, but now people are a little more expensive.
“Who said it wasn’t? His Highness ruled the entire Nanyang, and our lives were unimaginable before. 39
“Yes, yes, it’s a pity Your Highness, there is no way to inherit the throne, otherwise, the people of Daming would be able to live such a good life.
The figure was walking on the streets of Shangjing, and there were figures in his ears. Lao Zhu’s expression was in a trance, and his consciousness couldn’t help but fly away. He thought of his childhood dream, and thought of the bowl of rice when he was a beggar. , At that time, he seemed to think very simply.
Just eat enough.
In that dark age, he couldn’t get enough to eat, and everyone couldn’t get enough to eat, so he rose up.
In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.
The former beggar has gradually become the current emperor.
Daming also gradually established in the ruins of Mengyuan.
The people gradually got better from the state of not having enough to eat, and they started to get better.
He felt that was enough.
Next, it is only necessary to investigate and punish corrupt officials, then the life of the common people will be able to return to the way he originally imagined.
But in fact not.
The people are really good.
But it wasn’t as good as he had dreamed.
He originally thought that those were just illusions and that reality could not exist.
But when he was walking on the streets of Shangjing at this moment, the dream he once had was gradually appearing, and it was gradually being staged in front of his eyes.
The original impossible became possible.
The people here are so rich in life, and the smiles on their faces are so kind that he seems to have seen the brothers and sisters in Huangjue Temple in a trance.
The existences that were once out of reach have become real at this moment.
Lao Zhu did not speak, nor did he ask anything.
Just walk away quietly.
When the night gradually comes.
In the capital city, the lights are bright.
Because there is no curfew, even if night comes, the whole city is extraordinarily lively.
Even more lively than during the day.
Some of the busy people in the port chose to go home, and some of them entered the city, making the city more populous.
walking.
step.
Everyone’s lunch did not return to the palace to settle, but randomly found a restaurant to eat.
in the restaurant.
Although it is a separate box, the entire restaurant is not under martial law, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.
Business as usual.
At most, the floor they were in was isolated.
But that’s all.
It was as if Zhu Bo never worried that someone would harm him.
On the third floor.
Lao Zhu looked at the lights below.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhu Bo.
“Twelve, maybe you may be more suitable for this emperor than Yun Wen and me~””
Youyou’s voice spoke, and these words made the movements of several people in the room stagnate, even Zhu Bo’s hand when he picked up the chopsticks trembled slightly.
Fortunately, it was in the box at this time.
Only Lao Zhu, Zhu Bo, Lan Xia’er, and Wu Hui.
Others have long since retreated.
“You know, Twelve, we want to pursue a peaceful life in our whole life, let us, our family, and the entire Ming people live a peaceful life.
“At that time, it seems that in the fifth month of the eleventh year of the first year, Han Shantong and Liu Futong rose up in Yingzhou. The soldiers wrapped red scarves on their heads, known as the “Red Scarf Army”, and promoted Han Shantong as King Ming. Then, Xu Shouhui started in Qizhou, Li Second, Peng Da and Zhao Junyong started in Xuzhou. Within a few months, various places responded.
Lao Zhu opened his mouth, and his words slowly recounted his experience back then.
Everyone present listened quietly.
Even Zhu Bo didn’t bother.
And Lao Zhu also slowly told the legend of his life.
Even if this is his father, even if there are countless versions and versions of Lao Zhu’s news in later generations.
Even if Lao Zhu’s narration is extremely calm, it even makes people feel that there is no turbulence.
However, this is still the most magnificent life in this world.
It is also the most legendary.
As I said before, with a bowl at the beginning and a Jiangnan at the end, even Shuangwen would not dare to make it up.
He has a far-reaching strategy, not a simple reckless man. He knows people and makes good use of them. He employs first-class think tanks such as Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen, and listens to the opinions of others with an open mind and has a long-term vision. At the same time, he can control Xu Da and Chang Yuchun. , Lan Yu and other warriors; he is disciplined and loyal, not as sinister and vicious as Chen Youliang, unscrupulous.
He is tenacious and unyielding, enduring hardships that ordinary people cannot bear. He couldn’t get enough to eat, begged for food, became a monk, suffered countless humiliations, served as a soldier, and almost died several times, but he survived one by one. He didn’t give up and became the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty – Zhu Yuanzhang.
Throughout Lao Zhu’s life, he was the only one who worked hard from an obscure and poor family boy to the founding monarch of a generation of dynasties.
The biggest stain in one’s life is to kill the hero.
But in terms of the world, and in terms of long-term stability and long-term stability, this is not a mistake.
Lao Zhu’s old voice echoed in his ears, and Zhu Bo’s consciousness seemed to follow Lao Zhu faintly.
And Lao Zhu described it for a long time.
When the bright moon has hung high on the branches.
Lao Zhu’s voice slowly stopped.
He turned his head and looked at Zhu Bo.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.
“Twelve, you said, if we pass the throne to you, will Daming be able to do the same as Shangjing?
The words were filled with inquiries, but also with a sense of apprehension, and there was a ray of light in Lao Zhu’s eyes.
It was a light he had never had before.
But these words made Lan Xia’er and Wu Hui’s rank delicate bodies tremble.
Especially Lan Xia’er, subconsciously touched her stomach.
This time, however, Zhu Bo did not shake.
His eyes turned to his father, and to the now extremely old father.
Slightly silent.
Inherit the throne.
Once upon a time, he did think about it, and even looked forward to it.
The reason why he didn’t continue to think about it was because he was not qualified.
He is not the direct son, nor the eldest son, the throne may be the crown prince Zhu Biao, the grandson Zhu Yunwen, the king of Jin, the king of Yan, or even Zhu Yunxi, but it can’t be him.
He never had any illusions about this.
Behind.
Goldfinger awakens.
With the Age of Empires, he didn’t think about it anymore.
Using the golden finger, even in Daming, he has a chance to truly ascend to the throne.
But he didn’t do it, and he didn’t think so.
Instead, he chose to go overseas without hesitation.
Came to Qiongzhou Mansion.
It’s not that he really has no idea.
But he was completely abandoned by him.
He wants the throne.
He also wants the country.
But he never planned to take the throne of Daming from the beginning.
There are many reasons.
Not wanting that piece of land to suffer from pupils again is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the water in Daming is too deep.
The open management of Mongolian Yuan was different from the previous Manchu Qing Dynasty, which resulted in the interests of the entire Jiangnan gentry being deeply involved.
If one doesn’t get it right, you’ll fall into a quagmire.
It’s impossible, let him kill him all the way.
They are all from China, so he really may not be able to make this move.
In contrast, overseas.
He builds from scratch, all systems and all existences will be completed because of his planning.
There won’t be any problems.
Looking at Lao Zhu at this moment, Zhu Bo knew that Lao Zhu might have come from the heart.
Hongwu twenty-five years, arrived in Hongwu twenty-eight years.
What happened to Zhu Yunwen, Lao Zhu probably already knew it.
Just can’t choose.
Just like when he chose Zhu Yunwen.
Not because Zhu Yunwen is good enough.
But there is no better choice.
If a dynasty wants to have long-term stability, it must establish long-term leaders, not virtuous ones.
Except for Zhu Yunwen, he is not suitable for anyone.
Li Jin Wang, and Yan Wang, Li Yan Wang and Jin Wang.
This allowed Lao Zhu to finally make a decision.
(Qian Zhao) But a few years passed, but Zhu Yunwen made Lao Zhu more and more disappointed.
At this time, when he saw Shangjing, Lao Zhu seemed to have a better choice. At least for him, Zhu Bo seemed to have achieved the best result he expected in every way.
Thus.
Zhu Bo is undoubtedly one of the best candidates.
As for the problem.
Now Zhu Bo has such a huge power in the whole Southeast Asia.
Coupled with him, Lao Zhu believes that Zhu Bo will be much easier to sit in that position.
It will even have a better chance than King Yan and King Jin.
The words are behind, Lao Zhu’s eyes are on Zhu Bo.
The two women beside her were breathless.
At this moment, the heart even mentioned in the throat.
But he didn’t dare to make any sound.
And Zhu Bo was silent for a moment.
The figure walked to the window.
The words were spoken eloquently.
“” “Father, I am not interested in that position.”
“It’s not for me there either!”
(Da Ming’s interests are too entangled, and the protagonist really doesn’t need to go to that muddy water. As for suppression, there is no need for that. With the system, he can build an empire that is even bigger than Daming.)