The horror of this sentence is even worse than ambushing a group of sword and axe men, the princes of the clan have more or less such thoughts, but they can't say it, if anyone dares to show a little bit of such a meaning, there is only one end.

Slaughtered all over the house.

In the second year of Chongzhen, Jiannu entered the Central Plains, and Zhu Yujian's brother Zhu Yujian only led a thousand people to raise troops to Qinwang, so he was removed from his title and imprisoned in Fengxiang Mansion.

It can be seen that the emperor is taboo about this matter.

Zhu Shun knew about this, but felt a little strange, Zhu Yujian, Emperor Longwu of the Southern Ming Dynasty, was in the next year, that is, in the ninth year of Chongzhen, when Jiannu entered the capital for the second time, he raised the army and was imprisoned in Fengxiang Mansion because he left the domain.

Including Jiannu's occupation of Lake Behaier, it was also the same, because Zhu Shun promoted potatoes, not only occupied Lake Behaier, but also occupied two-thirds of Siberia, all the way to the Yenisei River in Tsarist Russia.

Zhu Shun knew and understood, after all, this is the real world, not a bunch of puppets, or the most top-notch group of people in the world today, Jiannu will of course develop in the direction of his advantage.

These clansmen in front of him are a big change that Zhu Shun wants to make to the Ming Dynasty.

The prince of the clan began to look around, holding the sword with a gilt jade sword in his hand, and holding the armrest of the official hat chair tightly, vigilantly looking for the knife and axe.

Zhu Shun knew that they had misunderstood, and said calmly: "This matter has been approved by the emperor. ”

Got the emperor's permission?

The first reaction of the princes of the clan was not to believe it, where was Zhu Youzhen willing to give up the throne to others, as long as he gave up the throne, he would be the first to die.

Besides, there are so many clans, and there is only one throne, how to divide it?

Zhu Shun turned sideways, revealing a huge map of Kunyu Wanguo in the middle of the stage, pointed to Kunyu Wanguo Map and said: "There are Annam, Luzon, Siam, and Borneo in Nanyang...... The rainfall here is abundant, and it is ripe three times a year, which can become the foundation of the emperor's success. ”

At the mention of the word emperor, the princes of the clan couldn't help but breathe heavily, and their minds were all on the Kunyu Wanguo map, and no one cared about the sword and axe.

Emperor.

What a thing that is out of reach, but I think about it day and night.

Who doesn't want to wake up on the knees of a drunken beauty to take charge of the world, instead of worrying all the time about one day being like Zhu Yujian, life is better than death.

Zhu Shun's sentence called the emperor's foundation, and the emperor allowed it, and in the hearts of these princes who were thinking about this matter for a long time, an explosion barrel was ignited in an instant.

My heart was pounding, I was panting, and my face was flushed.

The eyes of the princes of the clan revealed extreme desire and greed.

Zhu Yulu stopped shaking the feather fan and squinted at Kunyu Wanguotu, like a hungry jackal who met a bloody venison.

As long as you can taste a bite, even if you are poisoned on the spot, you are willing.

King Gui's face was rarely serious, and he kept examining the map of Kunyu Wanguo, and there were words in his mouth.

"Borneo is too far away from the Ming Dynasty in the southernmost part of the South Seas to be called emperor."

"Luzon is lonely overseas, and it is not suitable to be called emperor."

"Annan is next to the two Guang of the Ming Dynasty, and it is only one and two Guang away from the vassal territory of Hengzhou, which is suitable for being called the emperor."

King Gui is already thinking about becoming the emperor!

King Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that Brother Zhu was enough to be a brother, and he didn't say that Australia, whose territory was no less than that of the Ming Dynasty.

The garden in the middle of the workers' hall fell into an eerie silence.

Zhu Shun felt a scorching atmosphere.

None of the princes of the clan spoke, and that was because they were all greedily staring at the Kunyu Wanguo Map.

These pigs that have been raised by Daming for hundreds of years have all turned into a group of jackals at this moment, greedily carving up the blood-drenched venison of Nanyang.

Prepare to turn the colonies occupied by the Europeans, such as the Netherlands, Spain, and England, into the territory and territory of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Shun suddenly patted the map of Kunyu Wanguo, woke up the group of greedy jackals, pointed to a strait and said viciously: "This is the Strait of Malacca, as long as you occupy here." ”

"The fleet went westward, and the Tianzhu, the Safavids, and the Arab tribes ....... Even Europa will become the foundation of the emperors of all generations. ”

"The Kunyu Wanguo Map will also become the Ming Wanguo Map!"

After Zhu Shun said this, his scalp was numb for a while, the hairs on his body stood on end, and an uncontrollable excitement appeared in his heart.

Regardless of whether England, France, and the Netherlands will become independent in the future, as long as the Ming Dynasty has occupied these Europa countries that they think are superior, and bombarded the countries of these Europa countries.

It's all worth it.

Zhu Shun didn't want much, he just wanted to leave two sentences in the history books.

Daming occupies all of Europa!

The Ming coalition army has bombarded the gates of Europa countries!

These two sentences are impossible for any other traverser to achieve, but Zhu Shun can.

Zhu Shun had the resources of the Industrial Revolution and the entire Ming Dynasty in his hands, providing huge backing and support for the coalition forces of the princes of the clans.

England is a small island country, and the sun never sets on the empire.

The vast Ming Dynasty, can't it occupy this Europa?

Thinking of the ironclad fleets flying the Great Ming Dragon Banner heading for Europa, Zhu Shun's breathing couldn't help but become short, and a frenzy that had never appeared before appeared on his face.

The fanaticism on the faces of the princes of the clan was even more serious than that of Zhu Shun, and the huge map of the world, which was almost two stories high, on the stage, clearly marked the borders of the countries of the South Seas, the Western Regions, and Europa.

It is enough for them to open up a dynasty whose territory is no less than that of the Ming Dynasty, and it is even possible to surpass the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

And they.

It's the founding ancestor!

King Gui slammed the table and said fanatically: "Fuck it, this matter is one of the sons of this world." ”

Zhu Yulu, who has a gloomy and introverted personality, stimulated by Zhu Shun's plan to build the founding of the country and become the emperor, has always liked to hide behind people, and for the first time he became a bird: "Fuck it, count it as a son of this world." ”

Not to mention, the prince of Fuwang has already established Fuwang Australia Company in Borneo, which is occupied by the Dutch East India Company, and opened up a rubber plantation.

But he never thought that Zhu Shun's plan was so grandiose that he actually wanted to occupy Europa.

The prince of Fu Wang has been in Nanyang for many years, and he clearly knows the strength of the Dutch East India Company, the British East India Company, and the Portuguese East India Company.

Each of them is not weaker than the Ming Dynasty, and the military power is even better than the Ming Dynasty that leaks from all sides.

You can imagine how strong the country behind these companies is.

However, this aroused the pride in the heart of King Fu's son, the opponent was strong, and it was interesting to kill.

The prince of Fuwang also slapped the table: "Just one sentence, kill Westerners." ”

The indignant princes of the clan stood up one after another, their faces turned red, and they pulled their necks and roared.

"Kill the Westerners!"

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