Ming Dynasty: I die every day to remonstrate, become a prime minister for thousands of years?
7 Old Zhu’s idea!

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Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and said,

"Other than Su Qiao, the rest of you can just fill in according to your ranking.”

Old Zhu had just finished speaking.

He hurriedly walked out of the Hall of Respect, not even in the mood to wait for everyone to bow.

After Old Zhu left.

Only Su Qiao, who was dumbfounded, was left in the Hall of Self-respect.

F * ck!

That was it?

You haven't cut me yet!

If you don't cut me, why would I need so much money?

Zhu Yuanzhang had just left.

Ru Taisu, Zhan Hui, and the others who were standing at the side came over.

Ru Taisu looked at Su Qiao with a smile and said,

"The younger generation is formidable, the younger generation is formidable!”

"Zhan Butang, look at my back. It's already drenched in cold sweat just now. I never thought that our Great Ming would actually produce such a great talent!”

Zhan Hui looked at Ru Taisu with jealousy in his eyes.

In the future, if Su Qiao's name were to go down in history.

How could the history books forget that Ru Taisu risked her life to save him today?

Not to mention those that were far away, even those that were near.

Looking at Old Zhu's actions today, he would definitely put Su Qiao in an important position.

Would Su Qiao forget Ru Taisu's kindness today?

With Old Zhu's temper.

Su Qiao was the only one standing in their way.

That was equivalent to getting a real death exemption!

"Little Su…Oh right, now you're calling me an adult.”

Ru Taisu stroked her beard and smiled.

"Lord Little Su, after a few days of busy court affairs, this old man will hold a banquet at home. Lord Little Su, please do me the honor!”

As soon as he said this.

The surrounding new scholars all looked over.

This was only the first day!

It left such a deep impression on Tian Zi.

There was also an old minister like Ru Taisu in the court.

What future was there to worry about?

To them, Su Qiao's few words had already taken the longest path that most of the new Jinshi could take in their lives!

The surrounding people congratulated him.

Some were jealous and envious.

Only Su Qiao stood where he was, muttering to himself,

"Why aren't you killing me?"

"If you don't kill me, where can I drink tea?”

……

Palace of Heavenly Purity.

After returning to the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang opened the chat group in front of him and sent his message to Chongzhen.

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"Brat, let me ask you now, how many people does our Zhu Clan have now?”

Emperor Si Zonglie:

"Great-grandfather, there are about four hundred thousand.”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but gasp.

He just wanted to not let his children and grandchildren live a hard life.

However, even if Old Zhu was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Old Zhu's family was so fertile!

According to Old Zhu's plan, it would at most be the size of a large village, with three to four thousand people guarding all parts of the world.

Who would have thought that this group of descendants would give birth to 400,000 people in one go!

A moment later, Old Zhu, who had recovered from his shock, continued to send messages.

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"After thinking about it, there are only two ways. Do you want to hear it?”

Emperor Si Zonglie:

"Imperial Grandfather, please speak! Your son is all ears."

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"The first method is that we didn't give them the titles of general and lieutenant for nothing. You can ask the imperial clan to gather 100,000 young men to come out and fight to the death with the Tartars.”

"I don't believe that a hundred thousand imperial clan members can't take care of a small Jurchen?”

"Even if the entire army is wiped out, you can use this as an excuse to tidy up the court and make those civil officials spit out the silver that should be spat out. Each vassal will collect a little more silver and search for Wu Xun.”

In another space-time.

When Chong Zhen saw this message, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Emperor Si Zonglie:

"Great-grandfather, you're forcing me onto the path of death. When has our Great Ming Imperial Clan ever suffered that much? If we were to be completely wiped out, the vassal kings of the various prefectures would probably join forces to cripple me!”

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"Let them be crippled! If you can't defeat Slave Jian, he will be the ruler of a subjugated country. Let's see who dares to show up.”

Emperor Si Zonglie:

"But, but even if your son wins like this, he will still be cursed by our Zhu family's descendants.”

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"The whole world is dead. Our Old Zhu family will go down hand in hand. When the time comes, won't we be cursing you personally?”

Emperor Si Zonglie:

"That, great-grandfather, if it doesn't work, your son will choose the second method…at least let your son consider it.”

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a long time.

In the end, he still sent out his own method.

Emperor Taizu Gao:

"Alright, the second method is that you immediately go to the Embroidered Uniform Guards to rob the entire city of silver. After robbing the silver, you don't have to be some bullsh * t emperor anymore.”

"You should also change your name.”

"Take the money you robbed and go back to your hometown in Fengyang. See if there are any beggars who look strong but can't eat. Ask them if they want to go with you.”

"There's no need for more. A few thousand people is enough.”

"Then you directly rose up and led them to rebel. We thought about it for a long time.”

" In your case, it's not easy to govern the country. Why don't you start over and fight a few battles with those rebels? I'll teach you step by step. Once you get out of Fengyang, you can cross the river and occupy Jinling. We'll just wait for them to fight…"

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