Zhu Shun walked up to the small attic with a respectful gaze, but the prince of Fuwang was still like a second ancestor, fighting for Zhu Shun there, as if he didn't understand everything just now.

Zhu Shun had just poured a cup of tea for the prince of Fuwang, and the prince of Fuwang slapped the cedar table violently, with an angry look on his face: "Do these two boys not want to mix up, and dare to offend Brother Zhu." ”

"As long as Brother Zhu gives a word, this son will find someone to beat them up tomorrow."

Zhu Shun calmly watched the prince of Fuwang yelling there, and when he couldn't stand Zhu Shun's gaze, he said curtly: "Brother Zhu, don't blame your brother for not helping you out immediately at that time, there is no way." ”

"This son didn't bring a family with him, and he couldn't beat the two of them alone."

Zhu Shun still looked at him quietly, looking at the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

After Chongzhen's death, the prince of Fuwang, who was already King Fu, was able to escape all the way to Jinling, the capital of Pingdu, and in just a few months, he was supported by the Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party, and ascended the throne as emperor.

Zhu Shun didn't believe that the prince of Fu Wang was really a second ancestor who was eating and waiting for death, especially when he was reading historical materials, he saw a very ordinary record with only a few sentences or two.

At that time, the prince of Fu and the king of Zhou fled to Jinling, the capital of the city, in a small boat.

On March 11, King Zhou died violently on a boat, and on March 18, King Fu went ashore.

It seems to be a very short record, and there is nothing unusual about it, but combined with another historical material that Zhu Shun reads, it is different.

King Zhou is loyal and filial piety and virtuous, and has won the hearts of the people.

In just ten words, Zhu Shun seemed to see a bloody storm that was unknown to everyone and could not be written in thousands of words.

The appearance of the second ancestor of King Fu should be just his self-defilement method, after all, his father King Fu almost snatched the throne from Father Chongzhen back then.

Zhu Shun suddenly said a word, and the giggle on the face of the prince of Fu Wang was put away, and gradually turned into an extremely terrifying gloom.

"Does the little prince want to get a territory that is no less than that of the Ming Dynasty, and there is no territory of foreign enemies such as Jurchen Mongolia."

King Fu suddenly narrowed his eyes, just a squinting action made Zhu Shun blow up his hair, and a feeling of dying spread all over his body.

Suddenly, the prince of Fu Wang didn't know when he had an extra short knife in his hand, and he stepped forward and slashed at Zhu Shun's neck at an extremely fast speed.

Where is there still a little bit of the second ancestor, it is clearly a Liaodong general who is proficient in archery and horse riding, even if Cao Wenzhao, the first fierce general in Liaodong, faces this situation, I am afraid that he will be injured.

It's a pity that the prince of Fuwang met Zhu Shun, a top three master of the top gun club, and he has won the championship for many consecutive years.

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, a blood groove was left on the back of the prince's hand.

King Fu Shizi was shocked in his heart, and reacted very quickly to a donkey rolling, although it was not good-looking, but it was very practical, and he hid behind a table of eight immortals.

Zhu Shun put down the smoking Mine pistol, took out a Mine pistol from the holster on the right, and aimed it at the table.

Seeing the second Mine pistol, the unrelenting Prince Fu put down the short knife in his hand and walked out with a smile: "Brother Zhu, look at you, what is this doing, my brother is playing with you, you are still serious." ”

Zhu Shun smiled, if I hadn't had a Migne pistol, I would probably have died under your knife: "In a word, do you want to." ”

The prince of Fuwang immediately showed his true character as a hero, whether he wanted to or not, he would stabilize Zhu Shun first.

As long as he leaves here, there is a way to kill Zhu Shun, who has already seen through him, and solemnly said: "Mr. should be my Zhao Pu." ”

The prince of Fuwang did not compare Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang to Zhu Shun, because his Taizu had to kill these two national soldiers, but Liu Bowen ran early, and Li Shanchang did not run.

Zhao Pu, who assisted Song Taizu, was different, not only worshiped as the prime minister in the Taizu Dynasty, but also the prime minister in the Taizong Dynasty, and deserved to enjoy the Taimiao after his death.

Zhu Shun smiled faintly: "I'm not Zhao Pu, and I don't have the ability to help you in a yellow robe, but you can be Zhao Kuangyin, I don't know if you want to." ”

Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, can be said to be one of the most capable of fighting among the founding emperors of the past dynasties, no less than Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu and Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu.

The prince of Fuwang probably understood what Zhu Shun meant, laughed, and sat on the chair of the fir prince: "Mr. Zhu, please speak?" ”

Hearing Mr. Brother Zhu, Zhu Shun really couldn't help laughing, the prince of Fuwang is really a hero, the hard ones can't come to the soft ones, and the soft ones can't come to hold them: "Can the little prince draw a map of the world." ”

The question asked by Zhu Shun is extremely important and involves a world view.

This sentence actually means that after all, before the emergence of Zeng Guofan, because of the constraints of conditions, there was almost no world-class strategist.

There is no in China, and there is no place in Europa, but there are a group of scholars in China who are world-watching, and they beat the so-called imperial names abroad.

With the geographical limitations of the time, the view of the world was basically equivalent to the world view, but the territory was expanded a lot.

When Zhu Shun said this, he actually didn't have much hope, what he didn't expect was that the prince of Fuwang really picked up a hard brush and sketched a map of the world.

The prince of Fuwang is hidden deeply, far beyond Zhu Shun's expectations, it seems that this little prince who made Chongzhen jealous wanted to emulate Emperor Wen back then, and he really went to Nanyang if he couldn't do it.

The most commendable thing is that except for the north and south poles, this map of Kunyu Wanguo is basically no different from the world map, and even Australia, which is called the southern continent by the Europas.

Zhu Shun nodded, with a world view, it will be much easier to do next, pointing to the two most important straits between the east and the west and saying: "There are two straits here. ”

"The northern one is called the Strait of Malacca, and it is the only import and export that connects the East and the West, and whoever controls it controls the trade between the East and the West."

King Fu frowned, pointed to the southern strait and said, "No, there is another strait in the south, it should be two." ”

The prince of Fuwang gave Zhu Shun more and more surprises, and Zhu Shun became more and more confident in that strategic plan: "I'm talking about trade. ”

"The southern one is called the Sunda Strait, and it is true that you can also enter the Western Ocean controlled by the West from here, but goods transported from the West to the East rarely go from here."

"If the little prince wants to transport grain to Liaodong in the north, he should directly transport it from Beizhili to Liaodong in the north, instead of transporting it to Shandong in the south and then go to Liaodong."

"Not to mention that it takes a lot of time, even the labor cost will increase a lot."

"All the ships that trade between the East and the West basically pass through the Strait of Malacca."