Chapter 93 Lin Che wanted to talk about 'imperial art', and Zhu Yuanzhang drove Xu Da away

The other side.

Zhu Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his concept, those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

Kill and kill, there are not so many soft-hearted.

Anyway, it wasn't the people of the Ming Dynasty who died.

However, Lin Che's attitude towards the Japanese slaves surprised him, which was not like Mr.'s usual gentle and elegant style.

"What the gentleman said is extremely..."

Zhu Fan bowed and clenched his fists and said respectfully:

"Sir's teachings, students remember!"

"For these uneducated barbarians, it would be a scourge to keep them!"

"For these disobedient people, if they can't contribute to my Daming and use them, they should be thrown into the sea to feed the fish!"

Zhu Fan said this, his words were cruel, and Lin Che nodded with satisfaction.

"Good!"

"There should be this ruthlessness!"

"You are merciful to these Japanese slaves with bad roots, and you will eventually hurt yourself."

"Let's just say that this Japanese slave, in the face of the powerful Chinese Dynasty for thousands of years, has been treacherous repeatedly, and now he is coming to my Huaxia coastal defense to harass and rob."

"For such a despicable dog, if you beat him and it hurts, he will beg you for mercy. Once the pain has passed, he forgets and opens his mouth to bite his master. ”

"The best solution to the problem of dogs is to eradicate them completely!"

Lin Che picked up the wine cup and took a sip:

"The wolf's ambition is obvious!"

"For thousands of years, the Japanese slaves have relied on the special geographical location of the lonely overseas to constantly test the bottom line of our Chinese Dynasty."

"Its ultimate goal is to one day, occupy my Chinese territory, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the ambition is not small!"

"Don't get rid of him now!"

"He will be in great trouble one day!"

Zhu Fan on the other side listened carefully and realized something.

History has proved again and again that the Japanese slave is a wild dog that cannot be fed, and now he doesn't even want the name of the country given by Emperor Guangwu.

What does he want to do?

Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors! Fight back against the master!

Zhu Fan got up angrily, walked to the wall, clenched his fists and slammed them against the wall.

Keep this in mind.

When he returns to the palace one day, he must show his father and the emperor, and he will participate in the eradication of the Japanese invaders!

Seeing that he was full of anger, Lin Che was also in a good mood when he looked at him, and said with a smile:

"There are a lot of lectures today, and they are also more miscellaneous, you may have a clue after listening to it, let me summarize it for you."

"In fact, today's lecture can be summed up in three words: 'Theory of National Fortune' and the rest are all trivial and not critical."

Without waiting for Zhu Fan to ask a question, Lin Che first explained the 'theory of national fortune':

"As the name suggests, the fortune of a country is the fate and future of a country, which is related to the prosperity of the country and the rise and fall of the nation."

"Whether it is the economic development, cultural dissemination I talked about before, or the resources of the four seas and eight wildernesses, as well as the expansion of territory, the absorption of foreign resources on the map, and the eradication of the Japanese state, all of them are related to the rise and fall of my Ming Dynasty."

Seeing Zhu Fan looking at himself reverently, Lin Che put down the cup:

"You have been very attentive to your studies during this time, and your progress is not small!"

"From the beginning of our talk about Confucianism, the analysis of the origin problem, as well as the shortcomings of many national policies of the Ming Dynasty, and then to the economic and cultural dissemination later..."

"These have always revolved around the 'Theory of National Fortune', of which the 'Theory of National Fortune' has the core of solving the problem!"

"This core can also be called: magic weapon!"

"Anyone, as long as you use this 'magic weapon' properly!"

"Small enough to control the people, big enough to control the ministers, and the highest level can control the country!"

"You know what I mean?"

The words fell.

Silent.

Zhu Fan was stunned when he heard this, and the three people across the wall were also shocked.

In an instant.

Zhu Yuanzhang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and then his heart tightened.

This... What does Mr. Lin want to do?

He taught the second child this magic weapon, but it was an imperial technique!

Mr. Lin even knows how to do imperial arts?

But how can this emperor's art be easily taught, and there is also ...

Come to think of this.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly became cautious, glanced at Xu Da, who was a little wooden next to him, and directly ordered the expulsion:

"O Tiande! I remember that you just said that the Gyeonggi camp still has military affairs to deal with, so what are you waiting for? ”

"Recently, our Ming Dynasty not only has to deal with the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the Liaodong Jurchens, but also the widow kingdom that is lonely overseas, and there are many military affairs, Tiande, you have to worry more."

"When the time comes, the army will be drawn immediately!"

"Tiande, you go back to the camp and prepare!"

Hear the words.

Xu Da quickly reacted from the shock, got up and saluted:

"Command!"

"Weichen swears to wipe out the barbarians one by one!"

"To comfort the Sacred Heart!"

Let's talk about it.

Xu Da turned around and walked towards the door, and the prince Zhu Biao hurriedly got up to see him off.

As a veteran minister who has followed Zhu Yuanzhang for 20 years, Xu Dabi knows this emperor better than anyone.

If you listen to it, he will definitely let you listen.

If you shouldn't listen to it, you'd better not listen to a word at all.

In front of this scheming emperor, don't be clever.

In the end, it's yourself who will be the back.

In fact, when Xu Da heard Lin Che talk about the 'magic weapon', he couldn't sit still.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't give an eviction order, he will find an excuse to leave.

How can this 'imperial technique' be heard by courtiers!

Seeing Xu Da's figure disappear outside the door of the secret room.

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long breath and sat back in his chair.

The reason why he took Xu Da away was not that he didn't believe Xu Da, but that this 'imperial technique' was too sensitive.

As a courtier, it is better to listen less.

As Lin Che said: Don't test people's hearts, the sharpest knife in the world can't compare to the sharpness of people's hearts!

"Father!"

sent Xu Da out of the edict, and the crown prince Zhu Biao immediately rushed back:

"Mr. Lin, this is... Planning to teach 'Imperial Arts'? ”

"Mr. Lin is amazing, isn't he? Even the 'Imperial Technique' can! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and sighed:

"Like!"

"What Mr. Lin said earlier about controlling the ministers and controlling the country, isn't that the essence of 'imperial art'?"

"It's just that Mr. Lin also looks up to our second child too much!"

"What's the use of teaching him with his elm head, but you, the prince, have to listen carefully!"

"Then again, this Mr. Lin is really a man of temperament, he will be 'beheaded' tomorrow, and he is still teaching his disciples today."

"He is worthy of being a genius who has comprehended the way of a saint!"

"Before, we were still thinking about testing people!"

"Hehe... It's a little ridiculous to think about it now, let's underestimate him too much! ”

"We're completely convinced!"

Listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's words full of emotion, Zhu Biao completely agreed, nodded and said with emotion:

"Father Emperor Shengming!"

"What Mr. Lin has shown is completely the strategy of a saint, and ordinary people like us, even if they study their lives, it is impossible to reach his height."

"This is the difference between ordinary people and saints!"

"Erchen's heartfelt admiration!"

Hear the words.

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard, looked at the wall fixedly and listened to the urn, his eyebrows were full of longing!

(End of chapter)