After listening to Reba's explanation, Zhu Weichu thought to himself, Indeed!
What was the difference between a shrine that offered sacrifices to the gods and a church or temple in the west?
However, the biggest problem was that humans were very persistent in their beliefs. Westerners believed in God, Lord God, and looked down on the gods of other races. They stubbornly believed that their gods were the strongest.
Fusang was a weak island country that lacked resources. How strong could a god be? Westerners shouldn't pay homage.
Zhu Weichu racked his brains and could not figure out why!
"Reba, I'm just asking. Are there many Fusang Shrines?”
Hehe, it was time to show off his skills.
Reba's face was calm, but her heart was filled with joy. I didn't expect that I, Reba, could also satisfy the addiction of a genius girl!
Strangely enough, after traveling to the 18th century, the 30-year-old girl's skin had become tender and smooth. Her stomach problems, short-sightedness, and other minor physical problems had also disappeared. Her vision, hearing, and memory seemed to have improved. She could easily lift objects weighing 100 pounds with her strength. She was definitely a strong man.
Because of this, she dared to tell Zhu Weichu that she was eighteen!
" There are many, similar to the temples that grow flowers, the local temples, and the Guanyin temples. There are all over the country. Among them, the Inari Shrine that manages wealth and crops has the most, with thousands of them. Others include the Ise Shrine that worships Amaterasu the most, Izumo Taisha, Itsukashima Shrine, Tsuruoka Hachimanomiya, and so on. There are too many!”
Zhu Weichu was speechless.
No way, a small island country with a pitifully small area actually had so many shrines?
As an atheist, Zhu Weichu, who had no faith, found it hard to understand.
After thinking for a moment, Zhu Weichu looked at the cute and playful Dilireba.
This woman was very good. She had a rich knowledge and was knowledgeable. Once her identity was confirmed, she could be promoted to an official.
He was about to return to Asia to start the war to restore the country and destroy the Miqing.
The notebook left behind by Emperor Hong Wu mentioned that the population of Miqing was about 260 million to 290 million, and 95% of them were illiterate. Those who could read and write were Miren and the Han nobles.
The core policy of the Mianqing nobles was for the minority to rule over the majority. Only by making the hundreds of millions of flower farmers work hard to survive would they not have the energy to think and resist.
The Han nobles and the Miqing nobles were allies, they depended on each other and ruled the world together.
Zhu Weichu could not tolerate traitors!
Therefore, after eliminating the Miqing, the selection of officials was a big problem.
In such a large empire, hundreds of millions of citizens needed officials to manage them. It was not enough to establish a perfect administrative system just by relying on the subjects on the island.
It was necessary to recruit talents. He could not let a talent go.
At the same time, Zhu Weichu was also worried about a problem!
Although Empress Dowager Li was dead, everyone who knew the mystery of his birth was dead. It seemed that he could rest easy.
However, there was no such thing as an impenetrable wall. What if his identity was exposed?
Zhu Weichu knew very well that the people on the island were loyal to Emperor Hong Wu.
Without foresight, there would be immediate worries. Zhu Weichu did not want to lose power, nor did he want to kill those old officials who had taken care of him since he was young to prevent future troubles.
It seems that I can only train my loyal subordinates.
Zhu Weichu sized up Dilireba, who was the same age as him.
Although this woman looked silly, she was actually an intelligent person with a good memory. As an orphan who had no one to rely on, she was still so knowledgeable. She was a talent.
However, to be safe, he still had to observe.
"Reba, is there a Mirror Shrine in the Fusang Shrine?”
Suddenly, Zhu Weichu remembered that in his scattered memories, the shrine that he burned and destroyed was called the Mirror Shrine.
When Reba heard these words, she was scared silly.
Good heavens, I'm just a good fellow. So it turns out that you're lying to me!
I knew it, I knew it. Zhu Weichu must be suspecting that I am a transmigrator!
6. Zhu Weichu is so shrewd and his tricks are also very deep. If Reba didn't have hundreds of millions of netizens as a think tank, he would probably have fallen for it!
As the Emperor since young, and with the support of the civil officials and generals that Zhu Zhenglong had summoned, would Zhu Weichu be an idiot? Reba, you have to be more vigilant!
That's right, look at the bullet screen before answering the question!
Reba, the predecessor of the Mirror Shrine was the Tokyo Summoning Society, which was established by Emperor Meiji in 1869. Its purpose was to commemorate the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to restore the emperor's power during the Wuchen War. In 1879, the Tokyo Summoning Society was renamed the Mirror Shrine. Since then, it has been specially managed by the Japanese military.
Reba deeply agreed. This Zhu Weichu's scheme was too deep, I can't fall for it.
"Your Majesty, I've never heard of it."
Reba pretended to think for a while and shook her head.
Zhu Weichu sighed in disappointment.
There were too many shrines in Fusang. It was normal for Reba not to know about the Yasukuni Shrine. Who could remember the names of thousands of shrines? He was not a god.
In Reba's eyes, his disappointed expression was the frustration of failing to probe.
Tsk, I'm Reba Bingxue smart. I'm the genius girl, haha.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhu Weichu saw Reba grinning foolishly and asked with a frown.
"Ah, no! No!"
Reba quickly regained her serious expression.
The Empress Dowager has just passed away. I can't laugh, and I'm laughing in front of the Empress Dowager's son. Will I be punished for being disrespectful?
Reba, who was afraid in her heart, stole a glance at Zhu Weichu. When she found that there was no anger on Zhu Weichu's face, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, please accept my condolences!"
"Yes, birth, aging, illness, and death are inevitable. Perhaps death is also a kind of relief.”
Zhu Weichu's expression was calm, neither happy nor sad.
Reba was puzzled. Why didn't you have any sad expression when your biological mother died?
What's even stranger is that you're not in the palace to observe mourning, but you're here to test if I'm a transmigrator. Could it be that it's really as the netizens have guessed? Back then, Empress Dowager Li really wanted to be vicious and eat her own children for power?
Terrifying, really terrifying. The power struggle in the palace was too terrifying.
"Reba, you can walk freely on the island and stay in the small courtyard next to the palace at night.”
"But you have to pay attention to the three forbidden areas on the island. The first is the logistics warehouse inside Wangwu Mountain, the second is the shipyard, and the third is the palace!”
Zhu Weichu handed Reba a golden token and turned to walk towards the palace.
Reba looked at Zhu Weichu's back as he walked further and further away, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Heh, I can finally move around freely!
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