Chapter 303: The First Ban of the Ming Dynasty

Yan Chengjin was trying to explain something.

After Toyotomi Hideyoshi unified Wajima, he sent 150,000 troops to the north to conquer Korea.

This dozen seems to have nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty, but it actually has a lot to do with it.

Although it was North Korea, the lips were cold, and the Ming Dynasty sent troops.

It was only after the loss of tens of thousands of Liaodong iron cavalry that the defense in the north was lax, giving Jianzhou a great opportunity.

Zhu Hou looked at Yan Chengjin, Lao Gao flickered his father, just like flickering the palace, and his face did not change.

"There have long been cartoons circulating among the Japanese people, but they have not yet been written, and they are not fabricated out of thin air."

On the island, there are already comics that have been circulated from the Furlong machine.

It's just too monotonous to form a large-scale trend.

On the island, however, the demand began to sprout, and many painters began to paint such paintings.

"This thing is a sharp weapon, and if it is used well, it will not be as powerful as the preaching of Buddhism." Yan Chengjin said truthfully.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were slightly condensed, and the first emperor sought longevity and searched for prestigious monks all over the world.

Raised in Lingji Palace, in order to refine the elixir.

Because of the experience of the first emperor, he was extremely disgusted with the flow of monks.

So, I'm not interested in this comic.

"In that case, it can't be prevalent in Daming!"

Wang Hua nodded: "Your Majesty said yes!" If it prevails in Daming, won't it harm the atmosphere in the market. ”

Since His Majesty ascended the throne, he has purged the monks in the capital.

Therefore, it is very rare to see monks in the capital.

Now the Ming Dynasty is clear.

"What Lord Wang said is very true!" Wu Kuan seconded.

Emperor Hongzhi said solemnly: "This matter must not be mentioned again!" The painting made by the prince was searched by me and burned. ”

Mu Bin and Xiao Jing bowed down.

Yan Chengjin felt a little pity in his heart, he could obviously complete the invasion with comics, but he must use knives and guns to fight to the death.

If the person who remembered the middle book was written into the record of the Hongzhi Dynasty.

Your Majesty, Wang Hua and the others will definitely be scolded for being unconscious, right?

The shogunate period was a time when the spirit of bushido rose.

Only culture can defeat another culture.

After all, an otaku who reads rotten comics will not commit suicide.

Although Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou had meritorious service in fighting against the Japanese invaders, they could not let the Japanese invaders disappear from the world.

It's just a stage victory.

As Wang Yangming said, it is easy to break the mountain and the thief is difficult to break the heart.

From before the shogunate period to later generations, the spirit of bushido has flourished.

And it became more and more prosperous, and became the spiritual guidance for the subsequent invasion and hegemony of other countries.

If at this time, the rotten comics are put into the island, God knows what will become of the island's country......

This is also for the sake of future world peace and long-term considerations.

Yan Chengjin suddenly wanted to establish a Ming version of the Nobel Prize and award the Peace Prize to himself.

He was a peace-loving man.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao, his eyes full of warning: "I hope you can be a Ming Jun and don't live up to my hard work!" ”

"Sons remember the teachings of their father."

Zhu Houzhao saw that under Emperor Hongzhi's calm face, there was a monstrous anger hidden, and he suddenly became serious.

didn't dare to show a trace of slackness, and even the apple muscles were controlled very seriously.

Yan Chengjin secretly admired Zhu Houzhao's acting skills.

Play when it's time to play, and play when it's time to act, and give it all the way.

"Your Majesty, the minister's son's civil debt?" Wu Kuan had some expectations.

"I don't have to pay it back!"

When Emperor Hongzhi returned to Fengtian Palace, Wang Hua said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, let's continue the class." ”

"Master Wang will go first, and the palace will have a little gong, and then he will arrive."

Seeing that Wang Hua didn't believe it, Zhu Houzhao was serious: "My father just instructed that this palace will not offend my father's rebellion." ”

Wang Hua thinks about it.

Every time His Majesty admonished, the prince would always be honest for a while, and then went to the Zhan Mansion first.

Zhu Houzhao and Yan Chengjin walked into the main hall, and he closed the door with his backhand.

"Lao Gao, you see how the painting of this palace is."

Zhu Houzhao turned around, took out a yellowish booklet from his lower body.

At first glance, it looks like a martial arts cheats book for ten yuan, with various moves drawn on it.

Yan Chengjin wrapped his hands in his sleeves, and after confirming the parts that were not exposed, he took the booklet over and turned a few pages.

The characters and weapons are drawn very realistically, but they are ......

"Your Highness, why is this Liu Bei so much like Your Majesty?"

"And this Zhuge Liang, isn't it Lord Li Dongyang?"

Yan Chengjin looked at Cao Cao, and then looked up at Zhu Houzhao, he painted himself as General Cao?

Suddenly a little curious, who will Sun Quan be?

Turning a few pages back, Yan Chengjin was stunned, isn't this exactly himself?

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "What do you think?" ”

You are genuine, beat your father to Shudi, and painted me as Sun Quan.

Let's do it three?

"You'll be beaten by Your Majesty."

Zhu Houzhao didn't care: "Father doesn't need a reason to beat this palace. ”

In other words, if you don't paint, you will be beaten.

He really couldn't think of a human face, so he painted the face of the minister of the court.

"Your Highness, don't draw anymore."

"You were easily frightened by your father? Why is he so spineless, how many times this palace has been beaten by his father, and he will not give in. ”

Zhu Houzhao's eyes showed a fine light, and he changed his old laughter, obviously serious.

He also looked forward to Yan Chengjin saying that Emperor Hongzhi would continue to paint.

This time, he directly succumbed to his father's obscenity.

"The minister is not the same as His Highness."

Your dad is Hongji, can it be the same?

Even if you make a big fuss, you will only be reprimanded.

Yan Chengjin didn't expect Zhu Houzhao to have such a wide range of hobbies.

Speaking of which, Zhu Houzhao and Leonardo da Vinci belong to the same era...... If you have the chance, you can meet it.

Maybe there is something inspiration for Zhu Houzhao.

"Your Highness can't paint anymore, the minister still has something to do, take his leave."

In the world, no one can say that Zhu Houzhao is moving, except for himself.

When I am interested, Zhu Houzhao will still paint.

Yan Chengjin didn't bother to say much.

Because he believes that Zhu Houzhao is a god-like teammate.

He will not give in.

Zhu Houzhao took back the painting stupidly, looked at Yan Chengjin, and looked thoughtful.

……

Wu Fu,

Wu Kuan reprimanded his son and said, "Your head doesn't look like an old man at all!" The son of the right servant of the dignified ministry, he doesn't have the temperament of a young master!

This is a note you made with Yan Chengjin, and you are not allowed to draw it again in the future. ”

Yan Chengjin flickered a few words, then signed the note, and he was angry.

You're going to be a bit more aggressive.

Wu Huan lowered his head and didn't dare to collide.

I feel a little sorry in my heart, I have drawn most of the comics, and I can't draw them anymore.

"I want to go to Yan's Mansion for a trip, come to the door to thank you......"

Wu Kuan stood up and raised his hand, and slapped the kid with one palm.

I don't want to take the exam, but I have to come to the door to thank you

"You're going to be angry with the old man!"

Wu Kuan was so angry that he fell headlong on the tea case, which frightened Wu Huan at a loss.

Kunning Palace,

Xiao Jing hurriedly said to Emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty, the slave has just received a report, and the Wu Mansion has entered the palace to ask for a royal doctor. ”

Emperor Hongzhi's face froze, and he put down his ivory chopsticks, "But Wu Qing's family?" ”

"Exactly, perhaps, it's a disease...... You see? ”

"Send Imperial Doctor Liu to order the Jiazi library to prepare some imperial gifts, this is my intention." Emperor Hongzhi said solemnly.

After Xiao Jing thanked him, he hurriedly went to do it.

Empress Zhang frowned lightly, a little worried: "The concubine heard that Hou Zhao was angry with Wu Qing's family?" ”

"It's not because the prince went to the Wu Mansion, it's a long story, tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be another bunch of impeachment of Yan Chengjin."

Emperor Hongji sighed.

But at such times, there will be righteous ministers who will uphold justice.

"The concubine has nothing to do in the harem, why don't you let the concubine supervise the prince's study?" Empress Zhang said.

……

Yan Fu,

Yan Chengjin took a sip of wolfberry tea, and Zhang Xian sat opposite.

"Are there any signs of a riot among the homeless?"

"No, the task set by the Lord for Baoguogong, his status among the displaced people is quite high, plus he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he can receive wages."

After Zhang Xian came out of the palace, he went to the Yan Mansion to report.

"You came back just in time, Liangxiang wants to build a science college, and you need to supervise it."

Yan Chengjin was afraid that no one would supervise the yamen's treasury.

Now it is not what it used to be, and there are at least 400,000 taels of silver in the treasury.

The commercial taxes collected by the shipyards, refined salt, and good towns have a large amount of income.

Zhang Xian nodded: "Xiaguan will return to Liangxiang as soon as possible, what else does the lord command?" ”

A few days ago, the shares promised to the gentry of the Chamber of Commerce had not yet been liquidated, and Yan Chengjin handed them over to Zhang Xian.