Chapter 273: Being Good at Singing and Dancing [Asking for a Monthly Pass!] 】
"Good, good! Eighty days with allegiance, the seventeenth dynasty of Taizu! How could I not have such a bloody man? ”
Zhu Di stared at him proudly, as if he was touched in his heart.
For three hundred years, when the family and country were in danger, after all, someone was willing to stand up and not be the slave of the dead country who "had too itchy scalp".
100,000 people went to death in anger, how can it not be called a sentence of loyalty to the city?
Among the characters of the "Seventeen Dynasties", is there no part of him Zhu Di?
Although I can't see it, I have honor.
"Knowing that you can't do it, it's a hero." Jiang Xinghuo also sighed.
It is with these hard bones, with the presence of these backbones, that there is a second expulsion of the Tartars.
If everyone is as groveling as Qian Qianyi and Sun Zhiqi who have "hypochondriasis", how can we talk about the dragon soaring again?
In people's bones, there should always be a little bit of backbone and a bit of pride.
Otherwise, wouldn't it really become the propaganda of Western historians, and without the "help" of these excellent people, it would be impossible for other countries to enter "civilization"?
In Jiang Xinghuo's opinion, it's pure bullshit!
The qualitative change from agricultural civilization to industrial civilization is just that when the quantitative change accumulates to 90-100, it needs to be pushed by the force and press the button of the qualitative change.
It's just that after the winner becomes a prince, he writes it down and whitewashes his own words.
If you have to say that there is a connection, it is also a good turn of the boat.
In other words, it is also a qualitative change in civilization, after the volume has crossed a relative threshold, the smaller the country, the easier it is to accumulate these 100 points.
And the larger the size of the empire, it is not easy to accumulate full.
Therefore, in the industrial era, Yingge Lan was able to take off, and part of the factors were not because of its high degree of civilization, nor because of the peculiarities of the people there, but because the agricultural surplus could support the separation of handicrafts and the low base for development.
And in the same way, why did the Southern Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty only develop the separated handicraft industry in the south of the Yangtze River?
It's not because other places struggle to even have enough to eat, and they don't have the conditions to separate handicrafts from daily manufacturing and life.
Zhu Di sighed: "It's a pity that I can't shuttle through the long river of history like Mr. Jiang, otherwise, I will see this Yan Dianguan with my own eyes and drink with him, so as to live up to my heart!" ”
"It's a pity that such a talent is just a mere warden, if I am."
Zhu Di originally wanted to say that he would ask Jiang Xinghuo, a Yan Dian, where he was from, and leave an edict for future generations of emperors to reuse, but as soon as this idea surfaced, Zhu Di knew that he was a little superior.
The 200-year historical process only needs to be moved a little now, and we don't know what it will evolve into in the future.
What's more, if it is passed down from generation to generation and is known, as long as you call this name, you can become famous and rich, wouldn't there be many more "Yan Yingyuan" in that place?
Therefore, Zhu Di smiled dumbly and shook his head.
Thinking around, thinking of the Donglin Party, thinking of Liukou, and thinking of the Jurchens, Zhu Di couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
"Chongzhen, this descendant of mine, it's difficult!"
Zhu Di looked at Jiang Xinghuo and asked, "But since Beijing can't be defended, why don't you move south?" Although I intend to move the capital to Beijing, I will never stipulate that future generations of children and grandchildren cannot move south when the time comes for the survival of the country. ”
This is what Zhu Di has known since the cabinet that many of his decisions may cause evil consequences to future generations, and some of them mean that "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope".
Jiang Xinghuo asked rhetorically: "Then Your Majesty still remembers what Yu Qian said in the future I predicted on the painting boat that day?" ”
Zhu Di narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts returned to that day.
After a few breaths, Zhu Di said in a questioning tone: "Those who move south, can they all be killed?" ”
"Not bad!"
Zhu Di recalled the stubborn child with his little face held high, and couldn't help but sigh a little.
If this sentence came out of Yu Qian's mouth, it would not be strange.
"So an invisible red line has been formed in the future, and I, the emperor and ministers of the later generations of the Ming Dynasty, dare not advocate moving south?"
"Not only that, but in the future I predicted, except for the last battle to defend the Jingshi, at other times when I encountered the Kou, the imperial court relied on the strong city and the summoning of the Qinwang army, and the Jingshi was successfully defended." Jiang Xinghuo replied.
Zhu Di said thoughtfully: "In other words, when I am not sure whether it will be the same as before, I can defend it, no one dares to advocate moving south." ”
Zhu Di's words changed.
"However, this Chongzhen, as my descendant, is still quite backbone, self-defeating, neither humiliated by the white-clothed thorns, nor reduced to the point where the second emperor of Huiqin sits in the well and leads the sheep, and does not insult my Ming style!"
Jiang Xinghuo heard this, and bowed slightly.
"In the future I see, the Ming Dynasty from Hongwu to Chongzhen, after 276 years, there is no harmony between the Han and Tang Dynasties, the tribute of the two Song Dynasty, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies in Sheji, which can be the word wind and bones."
Zhu Di silently chewed Jiang Xinghuo's two sentences.
The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.
How magnificent!
It's a pity, behind this tragedy, is there also the impact of your own decisions?
Zhu Di really didn't want to hear it at this time, and Jiang Xinghuo gave him another sentence, "The initiator is you."
After thinking for a while, Zhu Difu asked again.
"Then why didn't you keep it for the last time?"
"That's what I told you just now, the story of the first and second people."
Jiang Xinghuo replied calmly: "All the belongings of the two fronts inside and outside the Ming Dynasty have been lost in the two battles of Jiaxian and Songjin. ”
"Moreover, the Ming Dynasty has long chilled King Qinjun's heart."
"What do you mean by that?" Zhu Di was a little surprised.
That is to say, in Chongzhen's era, since the Tumubao Change, there were barbarians outside Beijing who ran into the Kou, which is really not uncommon, the difference is that the Tatars and Warats came in the past, and now the Jurchens.
According to historical experience, the Ming Dynasty has already formulated a set of Qinwang plans for the matter of Jingshi being entered into the Kou, and whoever comes to the Kou is the same, and it can't break the strong city, so when the Qinwang army arrives, it will have to go back where it comes, but Chongzhen and the court officials have completely killed this set of mechanisms in several Qinwang actions.
For example, according to the regulations of the Ming Dynasty, the army was not allowed to open food or enter the city on the day of arrival at the "flood land", which also referred to the garrison place, usually outside the city, and the rations were not rationed on the day of arrival, and they had to bring their own food or solve it by themselves.
After all, the Qinwang army must have mixed origins, and the local government does not know who is really the Qinwang army, if the enemy is smarter, seize this opportunity to disguise the city, it is very easy, and if the next day, all the information is confirmed clearly, then the probability of taking advantage of the chaos to disguise the city will be greatly reduced.
Originally, this was a small patch of the Qinwang mechanism, and it was also a product of the Baozong after calling the door, but this small patch, when Chongzhen changed in the second year, was stuck, and the temple princes who slammed the door were stuck as a vicious BUG.
The Shanxi soldiers of the Qianliqin King, on the first day, the military department ordered to be stationed in Tongzhou, but everyone did not react, and it was normal to stipulate that if you are hungry, you will be hungry; The next day, he was transferred to Changping and walked hundreds of miles without food; On the third day, he was transferred to Liangxiang again, and the army mutinied.
We came to Qinwang, and it turned out to be the Tour of Beijing Marathon.
Follow the court, starve nine meals in three days! If you don't mutiny, you will have a ghost.
What's this, it's hard to be the king.,The card BUG is really for the princes to understand.。
When Jiang Xinghuo finished telling Zhu Di about this not a big matter, Zhu Di's reaction was a little unexpected for Jiang Xinghuo.
"Mr. Jiang, move the capital to Beijing, did I really make the wrong decision?"
When he listened to Jiang Xinghuo's lecture for the first time, Zhu Di recognized Daming's "three lifelines", but he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
However, when a few months passed, when Zhu Di heard again about the Ming Dynasty, because it was too late to move the capital, and the imperial court was served in a pot, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about himself.
Qin Wangjun's short story, although it is a little absurd and some black humor, is really not a big deal.
But this undoubtedly reflects that if the Ming Dynasty sets the capital in Beijing, it really lacks sufficient strategic depth, and must rely on the Qin Wangjun to save his life.
This is the same as the princes of the Beacon Fire Theater.
Saved once or twice, can Qin Wangjun guarantee that he will come in time every time?
Even if he Zhu Di can beat and defeat the Mongols when he is in power, and can wipe out the Jurchens like ants, there will always be stubble after stubble of alien races in the grasslands of Mobei and the mountains of Liaodong.
Xiongnu, Ding Ling, Murowei, Rouran, Xianbei, Khitan, Jurchen, Mongolia.
Zhu Di couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
However, this kind of thing related to the fate of the country is obviously incomprehensible for a while, where are the pros and cons, whether it is to put the Beijing division in Nanjing or Beijing, it is not perfect.
"If you're just worried about the alien race entering the Kou Jing Division."
Jiang Xinghuo's hands clasped together, and said with a smile: "Then I have a way." ”
"What's the solution?"
Zhu Di's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Xinghuo and urged: "Mr. Jiang, come quickly." ”
"Do you still remember the battle I said at the beginning when 10,000 Mongolian cavalry attacked the Western artillery array, and after the head was broken and bleeding, the Westerners suffered few casualties?" Jiang Xinghuo said.
Zhu Di nodded.
"I said less than 100 casualties before, but the description is actually not very accurate, the accurate number should be five people killed, one Yingge Lan people, three Falangxi people, and one Tianzhu people."
"And when this battle happened, there was no Makqin heavy machine gun with more killing ability, and the combined forces of Yinggelan and Falangxi only relied on the musketeers equipped with cuirasses and flintlock guns to form a hollow phalanx, with a 12-pounder front-loading smoothbore bronze cannon (Napoleon cannon), which had already played a generation difference advantage with the traditional archers."
Jiang Xinghuo said lightly: "So if Your Majesty is really worried that the alien race will enter the Kou Jing Division, and only needs to develop heavy industry and equip it with more advanced firearms and artillery, then these alien races will become able to sing and dance." ”
Although Zhu Di didn't understand this stalk at the first time, after a little thought, he achieved the same effect on the brain circuit.
Because Zhu Di remembered the idol he wanted to compare.
Tang Taizong Li Shimin.
Li Shimin, once attended a state banquet with Li Yuan, ordered the Eastern Turkic Jieli Khan to dance on the spot.
(End of chapter)