Ming Dynasty: I die every day to remonstrate, become a prime minister for thousands of years?
34 Is this something we can listen to?

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Su Qiao didn't say much.

He led Zhu Yunwen to change into the clothes of ordinary people and walked out of the palace.

Different from Zhu Biao and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yunwen had almost never left the palace since she was young.

Especially after Zhu Biao's death.

Zhu Yuanzhang was even more afraid of melting.

He was afraid that something would happen to Zhu Yunwen.

They walked out of the palace.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the bustling Jinling.

His eyes were filled with curiosity.

Su Qiao shouted at the coachman of the carriage,

"To the City God Temple."

"Yes!"

Along with the crisp sound of the whip, the scene outside the window gradually began to change.

"May I ask Your Highness what is the path of a ruler in your heart?”

Su Qiao looked at Zhu Yunwen quietly.

Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Then, he looked at Su Qiao seriously and said,

"It means that it will always be like now, where everyone in the world will have enough to eat!”

"The Son of Heaven rules the world, the world is peaceful, the Great Dao travels, and the rites and music flourish!”

In Zhu Yunwen's eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang was his absolute idol.

The only flaw was that it was a little too much for civil servants.

However, this was a small matter.

In the future, after he ascended the throne, a decree could turn this situation around.

Su Qiao could not help but nod slightly when he heard that.

"Wrong!"

"Your Highness, your first sentence is completely wrong!”

Su Qiao's gaze suddenly turned sharp.

"Does Your Highness think that everyone in the world has enough to eat?”

Zhu Yunwen was stunned at first, then she smiled and said,

"Sir, you must be joking…"

Su Qiao sneered,

"Your Highness, I am not joking."

Zhu Yunwen slowly raised her head and stared at Su Qiao.

"Mister Su, our Great Ming Dynasty is currently in its heyday. Could it be that you want to say that there are still people who don't have enough to eat in the Great Ming Dynasty today?”

Su Qiao could not help but smile when he heard that.

"Does Your Highness really think that everyone in the world can eat their fill?”

Zhu Yunwen said firmly.

"If there are still people in the world who are hungry, then what kind of golden age is this?”

Su Qiao slowly lifted the curtain of the car window and said indifferently,

"Your Highness, do you think that the people outside the window are also full?”

Zhu Yunwen followed Su Qiao's words and quietly looked out of the window.

It was just a glance.

Zhu Yunwen was stunned.

Outside the car window, it was already crowded with beggars in ragged clothes.

Many of them stared at Zhu Yunwen's carriage with green eyes.

Su Qiao casually picked up a plate of pastries from the carriage and threw it out of the window.

In an instant.

These beggars were like livestock fighting for food.

Zhu Yunwen was stunned.

He refused to say anything for a long time.

"This, this…"

Su Qiao stared at Zhu Yunwen and said,

"This is the golden age praised by all the civil and military officials!”

"This is the golden age that Your Highness has been thinking about!”

Zhu Yunwen slapped the table excitedly and scolded,

"Someone must have deceived Imperial Grandfather. Why didn't Mister Su tell Imperial Grandfather about this?!”

Hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, Su Qiao couldn't help but laugh.

"Your Highness, do you think that you can hide such a thing from His Majesty?”

"Has Your Highness forgotten that His Majesty was one of them?”

Zhu Yunwen slumped onto the carriage.

"Mister Su, you're saying that Imperial Grandfather knows all of this?”

Su Qiao pointed at the porridge stall in the distance and smiled.

"Your Majesty naturally knows. Otherwise, does Your Highness think that these porridge stalls were set up by the lords of the Ministry of Central Affairs?”

"Give them porridge once a day to keep these beggars alive!”

Zhu Yunwen stared at Su Qiao and asked,

"Stop living? Then what kind of golden age is this?"

Su Qiao shrugged helplessly and said,

"Your Highness, have you ever thought of a problem?”

"This is actually the golden age that everyone has been looking forward to since ancient times?”

Su Qiao's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhu Yunwen's chest hard.

Su Qiao's voice did not stop.

He said indifferently,

"Since ancient times, the so-called golden age is just to make most people in the world not starve to death. That's all!”

Zhu Yunwen clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

"In recent years, my Great Ming has been too aggressive.”

"Imperial Grandfather's greatest flaw is that he places too much emphasis on generals, causing the world to be unable to recuperate…"

Hearing this, Su Qiao could not help but laugh.

"Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking about?”

"Do you think that just because Great Ming fights a few battles, he will be able to clean up the rations of the people in the world?”

"Do you think that the true parasites of my Great Ming are the grasslands in the north?”

"Wrong!"

"The real worms are not the Tartars on the grasslands.”

"Instead, it's the Mr. Huang and Mr. Qi that His Highness is thinking about!”

"Which family doesn't have thousands of hectares of fertile land?”

"Your Highness, do you really think that they are convinced by your kindness?”

"Quite the opposite!"

"It's because they know that His Highness is weak!”

"Because they know that once His Highness succeeds the throne, he will be at their mercy!”

"If it was the King of Yan, not only would he not be manipulated by them, he would even manipulate them wantonly!”

"Does Your Highness know the reason behind this?”

Su Qiao stared at Zhu Yunwen.

The two young eunuchs outside the carriage could not wait to rush into the carriage and cover Su Qiao's mouth.

You should rest!

Is this something we can listen to?

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