Da Ming's new military department Shangshu is a conservative, which is his consistent political position.

And very explicitly.

In his opinion, the Ming Dynasty's current gaze should be on the ocean, not on the land, for the development of the land, the restraint is completely sufficient, in the previous ministerial meetings of the Ministry of War, it is full of Zeng Xingwu's opposition to the set.

According to the content of the great debate on the political system led by the emperor, such as "Theory of Contradiction", "Theory of Production", "Theory of Class", etc., Zeng Xingwu believes that the Ming Dynasty is not suitable for repetition, or even for further development on land.

In Zeng Xingwu's view, the loss of Hetao and Daningwei was not overnight, but began with the internal relocation of Ningwangfu in the Yongle period, and lasted until the orthodox period, before the contraction was completely completed.

The main contradiction between Hetao and Daningwei is the fundamental problem of survival, and the inability of the Han people who moved to these places in the interior of the Ming Dynasty to take root here is the fundamental contradiction.

It's like being in a very barren land, sown seeds, and not enough rain and dew to survive.

The loss of the Hetao is not that the Ming Dynasty met the faint master, nor is it the stubborn refusal of the soldiers and civilians on the border side of the Ming Dynasty to fight the border, but the irreconcilable contradiction caused by the fundamental problem of survival.

Including the rigidity of the Nuer Gandusi, it is also out of control caused by this fundamental problem.

According to the production diagram, the production diagram talks about production, productivity, and production relations, that is, in the current environment, man's ability to change nature is insufficient, which has led to the loss of Hetao, Daningwei, and Nuer Gandusi, if the productivity is sufficient, man can change nature, more iron tools can be guaranteed to cultivate on barren land, and more abundant water conservancy facilities can ensure irrigation, and life itself will find a way out.

Just like the development of Liaodong is in full swing now, how much Li Chengliang expands, how much the people of Daming can cultivate, the fertile black soil, the annual rainfall of more than 12 inches, even the cold can not stop the enthusiasm of the people to reclaim the land, because once a year, you can also raise a family.

Zeng Xingwu's opposition is based on facts, and it is also a fact that the development speed of the Ming Dynasty in Daningwei is not as fast as that of Liaodong.

According to the class theory, the stripping is the fundamental reason for the existence of the class, the simple social structure of the grassland, so that the peeling is full of blood, but the imperfect class, but also makes the intensity of the stripping smaller, under the cruel competition of the grassland, but let the tribal meat eaters to the Zhuang Ding (only the Zhuang Ding) more gentle peeling, and the Ming system is more perfect, the social structure is more complex, and the ability to peel is stronger.

Daningwei, Hetao, Nuer Gandusi, Western Regions, etc., are all land carrying capacity that cannot withstand the kingization of the Central Plains, and cannot withstand multi-level oppression and exploitation.

The overseas land has abundant areas that can withstand the kingization of the Central Plains, and the Ming should not focus too much energy on land development, and after solving some of the crises that threaten the survival of the dynasty, it should shift its focus overseas.

The development of the Yuanxu Islands in full swing is a case of contrast, some fishermen in the coastal areas of Fujian and Zhejiang, kowtow to Mazu Niangniang, and went directly to the Yuanxu Islands, and the villagers have fields and even slaves in the Yuanxu Islands, which makes people jealous.

In addition to his opinions based on His Majesty's theoretical foundations, Zeng Xingwu also analyzed why there should be no war on land from a military point of view.

The Ming has an overwhelming advantage in the sea campaign, and the battlefield takes place overseas, even if it is defeated, it is also the loss of ships and troops, the Ming can slowly recover these losses, and the overseas enemy is even weaker, even if the invincible empire Spain, the sun never sets, does not have the ability to conduct a direct conflict with the Ming at sea, the invincible fleet is still an offshore division, and there will be no direct conflict before the Ming Dynasty expands to Taixi.

And the overseas competition is more favorable to the Ming Dynasty.

The sky is high and the water is long, and the bad news of the defeat overseas will not have a fundamental impact on the Ming Dynasty, because it is too far away for the subjects of the Ming Dynasty to empathize.

And the war that broke out on land, once defeated, there will be huge losses, from the loss of land, to the bad impact on the national strength of the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, to the gathering of people's hearts and so on.

Zeng Xingwu is a conservative, this is his consistent political position, did he put his ideas into practice?

Yes and no.

His practice is mainly focused on the expansion of the naval division, from 30,000 to 90,000 troops, Zeng Xingwu did a very good job, what he did not practice, that is, he supported the land expansion of the Ming Dynasty with his actions in practice, and did not oppose it as he said.

The clearance and replenishment of the Daming Beijing Battalion, the armament construction of the Daming Beijing Battalion, the full salary of the border army, the selection of military generals, the recruitment of the commander of the martial arts school and the general of the Shu Ben, etc., Zeng Xingwu did a very good job.

Zeng Xingwu was persuaded by Tan Lun, and Tan Lun told Zeng Xingwu:

It's useless to say so much, once Altan Khan dies, the Jin country established by Altan Khan will become Annam, and the big banner he erected will always be floating on the grassland, when will Da Ming recover the Hetao? Do you expect posterity? I can't count on it, so I can count on my children and grandchildren?

The border people only recognize the chieftain, do not know the king's banner, the thieves according to the Hetao, intrude on the border for a hundred years, the Hetao, Gushuo place, three generations of all under China! The poem says: The Son of Heaven ordered me, the city is the other side of the city, Hehe Nanzhong, and the Xuanqi is in Xiang! (The king of Zhou sent me an order to go to Shuofang to build a city.) The majestic general of Nanzhong swept away the Xuan Li and won the victory. ）

Tan Lun's meaning is very clear, it is not important whether he can really realize Hetao and Daning Weishi Tu County, and it is very important to Daming without Altan Khan.

After the Ming Dynasty knocked down this land and belonged to China, it was discussed how to govern, even if it was not possible to establish the land and counties, it was necessary to bring back the legal principles, in order to plan for the future, otherwise there would be no future to speak of, and in the future, the productivity was enough but the legal principles were lost, which was a painful thing.

Even if only military restraint is achieved in the end, it is very necessary.

No matter how much land there is overseas, it is also high and long, and the whip of the Ming Dynasty is beyond the reach of the whip, but the Hetao is on the shoulders of the Ming Dynasty, how can it be abandoned?

Zeng Xingwu couldn't refute it, so he was persuaded, he still insisted on his own ideas, and also supported land development, which is very contradictory, this is very twisted, so Zeng Xingwu is not a radical, but a conservative.

Tan Lun is old, and he seems to have seen hallucinations.

He seemed to see that he was standing on top of the big sword, waiting for His Majesty's holy decree, the army was standing on the outskirts of the capital in clear armor, painted with the big banner of the turtle, snake, eagle and falcon, hunting and hunting in the mighty wind, the heavenly language of the expedition from the nine heavens, many soldiers knocked on the wooden wheel of the chariot and shouted loudly, the flags flew in the air, the patterns were mottled and distinct, and behind them were the people who saw them off, with sad faces and worried faces, as if they were worried about whether the sons and daughters who had traveled far away would be able to return smoothly.

Tan Lun kept telling himself that this was an illusion, he was too old to move, he was no longer able to fight, the emperor was worried about his body, and he didn't even let him be the governor of military affairs, how could he continue to lead the troops?

Illusory and real, indistinguishable, really indistinguishable.

In reality, Tan Lun's eldest son Tan Hetu was waiting by his side, occasionally saying a few words to Tan Lun, but he didn't get a response, and slowly Tan Hetu stopped talking, Tan Hetu was really sad, and his mountain-like father fell on the sickbed, and even the reply was intermittent.

Tan Lun looked at the curtain in front of the bedroom door, outside the curtain, there seemed to be a lot of guests, they kept talking outside, Tan Lun couldn't hear what he said, but he quickly realized that the curtain is the boundary between life and death, and the curtain separates the living and the dying.

The guests who came to visit Tan Lun were not willing to stay in the room longer, and the guests who came always asked Tan Hetu: Is Father Er's better? Tan Hetu could only nod and say: It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay. Some clumsy people can't say flattering words, as far as Zuo Gu is concerned, he asks about the studies of the descendants of the Tan family, and asks Tan Hetu if he is hereditary in command of Jinyiwei.

Everyone is trying their best to avoid mentioning the word death positively, which is not surprising, the Ming people have always liked reunions, and do not like life and death.

Everyone said a few words, handed the things in their hands to Tan Hetu and went outside, and continued to discuss the shortcomings of the parents with others, Tan Lun was occasionally sober, but he just looked at the gifts sent by the guests, he was dying, what was the use of these things?

The excitement outside has nothing to do with Tan Lun.

The current Tan Lun is just a dying man.

He spent most of the day lying on the sickbed, dying, his thoughts were not very clear, his speech was a little vague, Tan Lun didn't know how to deal with these people, so he simply ignored them.

Except for the eldest son, who has been with him, no one has been in front of the sickbed for a long time.

Tan Lun doesn't blame the second son, the second son is Zhang Luo outside, he is going to die, but the Tan family is still there, and he still has to be in contact.

Tan Lun still has a certain ability to take care of himself, he is stubborn, and he can still lie down and eat normally, but everyone knows that his life is not long in coming.

"Father, Motosuke is here." Tan Hetu reported in Tan Lun's ear as usual, Tan Hetu originally thought that his father would not respond, because other guests, Tan Lun was too lazy to pay attention, and the stubborn old man and the naughty child were very similar, very stubborn and stubborn.

But Tan Lun slowly sat up, his brows furrowed, and asked weakly, "Who is here?" ”

"Jiangling Gong Zhang Juzheng is here." Tan Hetu asked loudly.

Tan Lun heard it completely clearly this time, and said, "Please." ”

Tan Lun was confused, and he wasn't really dying, the chief doctor said that he had at least three months left, and if he was in a better mood, he might have a year and a half of reluctance.

He thought about throwing himself into the well directly, he didn't want to live in such a mess, he thought about it, but he didn't do it, because he couldn't do it.

He is old and sick, and he is no longer the Tan Lun who can beat Li Rusong.

"Da Sima." Zhang Juzheng and Tan Lun greeted each other, Tan Lun wanted to stand up, he felt that he was standing up, but in fact, he didn't, this kind of uncontrollable situation made Tan Lun grit his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

"Motosuke, can you tell Your Majesty and give me a good time? It's so good to live, really... Ahem, it's so aggrieved. Tan Lun sat on the recliner and said to Zhang Juzheng.

Sometimes he is sober, sometimes he is confused, and now is the moment of sobriety.

Tan Lun thought that Zhang Juzheng had come at the right time, but what Tan Lun didn't know was that Zhang Juzheng had been waiting for more than an hour before Tan Lun woke up.

For Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun is a comrade, a colleague, and a comrade-in-arms who has fun together, as Tan Lun who was lifted up by Yang Bobao, when Wang Chonggu wanted to build the Beijing camp into the Beijing camp of the Jin Party, Tan Lun, as the secretary of the military department, blocked Wang Chonggu's promotion list.

For the strangulation of the Jin Party, Tan Lun and Wang Guoguang are allies, and they are also traitors to the Jin Party, and all they want is the peace of the Ming Dynasty.

"Yuanfu, before he died, it was a little bit of nothing." Tan Lun leaned back in his chair, and in his vague memory, only His Majesty had come to ask about the selection of the secretary of the military department, and everyone else had already regarded him as a dead man.

Tan Lun really felt death, death, is absolute loneliness.

The curtain is the boundary between life and death.

"Our Ming army went out to fight?" Tan Lun suddenly remembered that the Ming Army seemed to be on the march, and his long-term dreams were also caused by this.

"Qi Shuai won another battle on the front line, after the Daqingshan camp was built, Li Rusong, Ma Gui, Wang Rulong, Chen Dacheng and other generals attacked everywhere and occupied Jining Haizi, Chahannaoer was beaten dizzy, and the two 10,000 people were pinched and rounded by Qi Shuai, and the imperial court has recently been discussing the construction of a Jining city in Jining, because that grassland can raise tens of thousands of sheep." Zhang Juzheng's speech was not fast, and he had to pause when he said a word, so that Tan Lun, who was old and sick, fully understood his words.

After Tan Lun became seriously ill, the bad news reached Qi Jiguang's ears, Qi Jiguang wrote to ask Zhang Juzheng to come and see on his behalf, Qi Jiguang and Tan Lun were comrades-in-arms who fought against the enemy, Tan Lun was already on the verge of decay, but Qi Jiguang was leading the troops and couldn't say goodbye to Tan Lun.

Zhang Juzheng brought good news to Tan Lun, Qi Jiguang held 10,000 iron cavalry, plus the infantry battalion in his hand, Altan Khan was overwhelmed, the Datong defense line on the eastern front could not be broken, and the western front was beaten by Qi Jiguang with his head, and Altan Khan could only shrink.

"Good, good, good." Tan Lun said six good things in a row, looked at Zhang Juzheng and asked, "Has Your Majesty grown up?" ”

Zhang Juzheng's hands were clutching his cheeks and rubbing them vigorously, he was controlling his emotions, this kind of Tan Lun made him worry, Tan Lun forgot again, forgot, Your Majesty has grown up.

"Well, I've grown up, Your Majesty, I'm smart and sage, I'm a good man, I'm a good guy, I'm a good guy, I'm in the court, I'm in the middle of the dynasty, and I'm in a state of military preparedness beyond the reach of the world." Zhang Juzheng held Tan Lun's hand and told Tan Lun that His Majesty has grown up and become a talent, and the court is also very good.

"That old man is wrong after all!" Tan Lun seemed to smile when he heard this, dealing with Gao Gong, Tan Lun also had a part, after Emperor Longqing rode the guest, whether to further restrict the imperial power, or bet on His Majesty's success, Tan Lun chose Zhang Juzheng.

Now it seems that the bet was right.

"Well, Mr. Gao regretted it and refused to speak, his mouth was very hard." Zhang Juzheng patted Tan Lun's hand and stopped talking, because he found that Tan Lun was tired and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Great Medical Officer, how is Da Sima's illness?" Zhang Juzheng waited for Tan Lun to fall asleep, then looked at the chief doctor and asked.

"It's not good, Da Sima has a will to die, and the situation is getting worse and worse." Li Shizhen and Chen Shigong glanced at each other and said truthfully, they were in trouble, Tan Lun didn't want to linger so long, he had the heart to die, and the various organs of his body were failing more rapidly.

When people are hazy before sleeping, the brain is afraid that the person will die, so it subconsciously commands the body to move, and the hands and feet will twitch in response, the brain knows that the person is still alive, so he will rest, but now Tan Lun has the heart to die, and the brain is constantly deceiving the body, dead, dead.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved within the scope of Li Shizhen and Chen Shigong's medical skills.

"Well, that's fine, that's fine." Zhang Juzheng put Tan Lun's hand back into the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and accompanied Tan Lun for half an hour before standing up and leaving.

Tan Lun fell into a dream, he seemed to have regained his youth, with the Ming army in the wanton rush to kill, robbers, northern captives, bandits, water bandits, outlaws, the enemy is endless, but Tan Lun never fell, not even a step back.

Tan Lun believes that death is absolute loneliness, he can no longer distinguish between reality and dreams, and in his dreams, with those extremely familiar faces, he kills every enemy he encounters.

The eldest prince Taibao Tan Lun is a radical, and in the last period of his life, he is still radical, with a will to die, and he is radical to end his own life.

Wang Chonggu lit a lime blowtorch, calculating the accounts in front of him, this is the account of the woolen official factory, mainly the inventory of wool, only enough for six months, affected by the supply of raw materials, the price of woolen is also soaring, the price of worsted woolen wool from seven coins of silver a foot, soared again to three silver a foot, there is a trend of creating a wealth myth again.

But the information received by Wang Chonggu is that the three ladies with wool from Dongshengwei, across the Great Wall has entered the customs, the war does not seem to have too much affected the quantity and quality of the wool provided by the naturalization city, of course, the wool supply from the three ladies has indeed decreased, and the wool production in Kaipingwei, Yingchang, Quanning, Daning and other places is rising, making up for the gap.

"Wang Qian, did you buy a batch of worsted wool?" Wang Chonggu closed the account, looked at Wang Qian and asked.

Wang Qian was playing with two iron balls, and when he heard the inquiry, he raised his head and said, "Yes, I plan to sell them all tomorrow." ”

"Let's sell it in a few days." Wang Chonggu looked at Wang Qian and said.

Wang Qian said excitedly: "The price will definitely plummet in a few days, is there any unknown news from Dad?" Doesn't the third lady plan to supply wool and go to the end with Altan Khan? ”

The opportunity to make a fortune is in front of him, and Wang Qian has already thought of nine ways to make a fortune.

"The third lady has already entered the customs in Dongshengwei, and in ten days, he will be able to reach the capital division." Wang Chonggu handed over the accounts to Wang Qian and said exactly.

Wang Qian asked sluggishly after reading it: "The supply of wool is stable, and the price of worsted wool will inevitably plummet, Dad, will you let me sell it in a few days?" Isn't that a loss of money? I don't do it! ”

"Just to make you lose money." Wang Chonggu nodded and said, he asked Wang Qian to ship after a while, just to lose money, a young man who is unlearned and unskilled, and has no threat at all.

The Wang family is really rich, and he doesn't need Wang Qian to make money, the speed of his defeat is not as fast as the expansion of the Wang family's assets, and Wang Qian's children are still young and have no ability to lose.

"It's boring." Wang Qian understood what Wang Chonggu meant, and collapsed directly on the chair, without the demeanor of a son.

"Honglu Temple Qing Chen learned that it is inconvenient to contact the third lady, this errand is handed over to you, many people in the wool business are staring, don't have any problems." Wang Chonggu gave Wang Qian the job of receiving the three ladies.

Wang Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and asked a little incomprehensibly: "It's a war, in order to make some money, Mrs. Zhongshun won't be so risky, Altan Khan is not in her absence, I'm afraid that she will directly take over the naturalization city, it's really smart, and I'm confused for a while." ”

Wang Chonggu opened his mouth and explained: "Altan Khan has tried to take over the Naturalization City more than once but has not succeeded, the third lady is not to make money, she just ran to Daming to take refuge, she is now extremely embarrassed in the grassland, help Altan Khan, Daming can't explain here, help Daming, the grassland can't explain, dilemma, hide in Daming, wait for the men to come to a result, and then it's not too late to come forward." ”

"The third lady is not here, and Altan Khan can't control the Naturalization City."

Wang Chonggu is very aware of the three ladies' plans, on the surface she entered Beijing as a messenger as usual, and it can be regarded as a communication channel between the Ming and the Beiyu in the process of the war, but in fact, the three ladies are refuge, she became a grassland traitor, that for the Ming court, she has no meaning to exist, because the Ming Dynasty needs her to help the Ming king turn the grassland and weaken the resistance.

During the war, the conciliation faction was like a rat in the cracks, and only after the war ended, did they stand up and wave their flags and shout.

The third lady is for the reconciliation of the poor coolies who may freeze to death in winter, starve to death in spring because of lack of food and clothing, and struggle on the line of life and death, not for herself.

"So when the third lady entered Beijing, was she sure that Daming would win?" Wang Qian thought for a moment, and put himself in the position of the third lady, in fact, the third lady could nest in the naturalization city and pretend to be dead, waiting for the war to end.

Paying tribute with wool is to completely press everything on the basis of the victory of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Qian has completely mastered the theory of contradiction, has learned to empathize, and is a mature Ming bureaucrat.

"The third lady is not blind."

"That's just as well."

A few days later, the first batch of wool arrived, and Wang Qian immediately understood his father's reminder that someone was playing with fire, which was playing with fire in a physical sense, and this batch of wool burned three times in succession on the road.

When the worsted woolen business collapsed, many people smashed the worsted wool in their hands, and before the war against the North began, these goods smashed in their hands, began to clamor the myth of wealth, trying to lure leeks into the game, to make up for the initial losses.

Wool supply shortage, worsted wool prices will naturally soar, the story told back then, worsted wool this kind of scarcity of the big silk currency and so on can be taken out to say, in the goods are about to be taken off and even some of the earning, the three ladies suddenly took the wool over the tribute market, sent to the Beijing Division, this is the smashing plate.

The myth of the big silk coin was created on the basis of a shortage of supply, and as a result, the wool came, and the leeks were stupid, and they would not enter the game at this moment.

Setting fire has become a good choice, so these wool burned three times on the road, obviously the third lady was also prepared, after losing nearly a hundred bags of wool, the first batch arrived smoothly, the reason why the third lady has not arrived yet, is that she is escorting the second batch of wool to prevent mistakes.

On the second day of the fifth month of the ninth year of Wanli, the third lady finally arrived in Beijing, the second batch of wool had 143,000 bags, but the loss was less than the first batch, only 24 bags, a sack of wool 120 catties, it was the wool that had been washed by fermented golden soup, and it was extremely high-quality.

"I'm exhausted." After the third lady checked into the Huitong Pavilion Station, she leaned on the back of the chair without any image, and the journey was really hard.

"Wang Yushi, the wool is all weighed, in full amount, this is sent to your official factory warehouse, if something happens, you can't rely on us anymore, even if it is burned, you have to pay." The third lady looked at Wang Qian, thinking about her small money.

"Hmm." Wang Qian is very confident in the management of the official factory, this is Wang Chonggu's nest, even now Wang Chonggu only receives a dividend of 10,000 silver every year, but this is the banner made by the official factory, as long as the official factory does not have an accident, he Wang Chonggu has a holy family.

"Mrs. Zhongshun, I have some doubts, judging from the battle report, Altan Khan feels a little weak." Wang Qian was a little puzzled, the Jin Party and Altan Khan were considered to be competing in cooperation, although Altan Khan was old, he had sons and grandsons, and ten thousand households, but judging from the war report, Altan Khan was weaker than imagined.

"Especially the mechanical power, the riding camp, the infantry camp, and the car camp of the Ming Dynasty all bite Altan Khan, which is a bit weird." Wang Qian added his own question.

The third lady glanced at Wang Qian with slanted eyes and said, "What did I bring with me to Beijing this time?" ”

"Wool." Wang Qian was stunned for a moment and understood.

The third lady sighed and said, "Are you the emperor of the Lingjia family tossing this wool business in vain?" It has been eight years since the official factory of wool, and the grassland people were not willing to raise horses, the horse meat was not delicious, the mare's milk was not delicious, and the horses were livestock that had no use except for the war, and no one raised horses in order to raise more sheep. ”

"Daming Guanchang is really a good appetite, so much wool has been eaten raw."

"War horses? In Altan Khan's hands, there are only 40,000 horses that can go to battle, which is not as many as your emperor. ”

The three ladies have a certain understanding of the number of war horses in the Ming Dynasty, and the business and trade exchanges between the Ming Dynasty and the Mughal Kingdom come and go back every six months, and the war horses exceed more than 50,000 horses, which is also one of the reasons why Qi Jiguang, Li Rusong and others, who are in command of the front line, judge that Altan Khan does not want to run, can he run away?

The third lady waved her hand again and again and said: "The territory controlled by Altan Khan looks quite large, but how many people can be mobilized?" It's not as good as a big county in the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Emperor has so many endless means, politically supporting the reconciliation faction like me to carry out internal division, economically using the wool business to let the grassland dig its own graves, militarily, every autumn Duntai Yuanhou out of the fortress to burn the wasteland, are about to burn to the big tent of Altan Khan! ”

"No, it's really not, Beiyu is really not very strong, it's not that Da Ming cut off his hands and feet, how can there be a chance to run rampant."

Sanniangzi is not nonsense, a big county in the Ming Dynasty, such as Jimo County, Shandong, there are 150,000 people in the eighth year of Wanli, nearly 40,000 strong men, Altan Khan's account seems to be vast, but the political system is a loose vassal system, Daming called, this group of slave chiefs did not follow the fall into the well, Altan Khan burned high incense, so Altan Khan can actually mobilize troops, no more than 50,000, of which the cavalry is only 30,000.

"Wang Yushi, in addition to the recent war, what is the biggest major event in Jingshi?" The third lady asked curiously, she was curious about what happened to Da Ming during her absence.

It's human nature to watch the excitement.

Wang Qian thought for a moment and said: "The biggest excitement is that my father wrote a letter of "Please Juntian Servants", that is, the head is counted on the acres of land and taxed, my father was scolded miserably, how ugly it is to hear, how ugly it is, the reader, the scolding is dirty." ”

"it!" The third lady looked at Wang Qian sluggishly and asked, "When did your father become a loyal minister of the loyal monarchy?" Hasn't he always been a servant who steals the country for personal gain? Isn't Zhang Juzheng the only one who dares to attack Tian Mu Rending? Is it possible for him to become famous for eternity? ”

Most of the things that Wang Chonggu did had nothing to do with Tian Mu, and the only one who dared to do it to Tian Mu in the Ming Dynasty was Zhang Juzheng, from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the present, two hundred years, just like that.

Where is this Juntian service, it is clearly a rebellion!

(End of chapter)