Mei Yin naturally saw the reactions of several people.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction.

At this time, in his heart, he kept shouting.

Let Zhu Yuanzhang really have murderous intentions, then don't bear it.

Hurry up and hack yourself to death!

Don't be there and be angry!

That's all the good for everyone.

But Zhu Yuanzhang didn't kill him at this time, just waiting for him to perform.

He had no choice but to continue.

Otherwise, in the process of death, the death obtained by means such as deliberate delay is invalid.

To die is to die in vain.

Mei Yin naturally knew that Zhu Yuanzhang still had his own little daughter-in-law, and why Li Jinglong would have such a reaction after seeing what he had made.

This is because what he brought out was a bag of rice.

At first glance, it's hard to imagine the connection between this thing and the question you're about to explain.

Mei Yin didn't explain too much to them, picked up a broom from the side, and swept the already clean ground again.

Then he took the broom upside down and drew five horizontal and five vertical strokes on the ground with the handle of the broom.

Sixteen squares of two feet in length were formed......

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others watched Mei Yin's operation, even at this time, they still felt inexplicable.

I don't know what he wants to do.

After Mei Yin finished doing this, he grabbed a handful of rice from the rice pocket on the side.

looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "Some things are only said with your mouth, and the final result seems to be difficult to accept."

But with some methods, it can be expressed more intuitively.

Each of these squares represents the Ming royal generation.

Mei Yin said, and in the first square, put a grain of rice.

"This is your father-in-law, your generation."

As he spoke, he counted out twenty grains of rice and placed them in the second square.

"My father-in-law now has more than a dozen sons, but my father-in-law, you are in your prosperous spring and autumn period, and there must be more than these.

Let's count it into twenty. ”

In fact, Mei Yin knew that there were more than 20 sons of Zhu Yuanzhang in history.

But he certainly couldn't say it so accurately.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already understood Mei Yin's intentions.

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed to Mei Yin's approach.

He also feels that his body is still very strong now.

The concubines in the harem are not only their own sisters, but also many others.

Many more sons will be born in the future.

Although the relationship between Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma is indeed very sincere.

But I can't stand Zhu Yuanzhang's body is very honest, and he knows which one is young and which one is beautiful.

And the energy is also very strong.

After getting Zhu Yuanzhang's approval, Mei Yin looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again and said, "Of these twenty sons, one of them will be the emperor, and the rest will be the prince."

But now, let's not count the number of princes and county kings.

Count only the number of offspring.

In the future, these sons of the father-in-law will have an average of four sons each, which shouldn't be too many, right? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment and nodded.

To be honest, comparing his combat effectiveness as an old man, he feels that his sons, on average, have four lives, which is still too few.

Then you have to give birth to eighteen to make it.

In the future, these sons, the grandchildren who are born, don't have to worry about them as fathers.

It has its own royal family to make offerings.

The conditions are so good, it must be better to have more children.

"If you count it like this, by the third generation of the Ming Dynasty, there will be eighty people."

Mei Yin said, counted out eighty grains of rice, and put them in the third grid.

At this time, even if there are 80 grains of rice, in a two-foot square grid, it still seems very small.

There are only a handful.

"The latter are counted according to the four sons born to each person, what does Your Majesty think?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and agreed.

To be honest, Mei Yin is calculated according to the fact that each child has four sons, which is still less in his opinion.

In this era, not to mention that they are royal people who have no worries about food and clothing, even if they are from many poor families, they often have several brothers.

Mei Yin did not deliberately exaggerate this.

At that moment, Mei Yin said: "Then in the fourth generation, it will be three hundred and twenty people." ”

As he spoke, he counted out three hundred and twenty grains of rice and put them into the fourth cell. ”

"In the fifth generation, that's 1,280."

After that, Mei Yin counted the corresponding rice grains and put them into the fifth grid.

"In the sixth generation, that's five thousand one hundred and twenty."

Mei Yin said, then grabbed the rice from the bag and counted it.

Unlike before, when you could quickly count the corresponding rice grains, this time there are more than 5,000 grains of rice, and the counting time will be longer.

I saw Mei Yin counting rice one by one here.

Princess Ningguo, who had always looked sluggish, suddenly squatted down at this time, and took out the rice from the bag containing the rice on the side, and counted it quickly one by one.

He looked excited.

The action is even faster than Mei Yin.

Li Jinglong was stunned for a while, and when he saw Princess Ningguo's actions, he was reminded, and he hurriedly joined the ranks of several meters.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang was still standing there, watching a few people there with his hands behind his back.

But there have been some changes in his expression......

The three of them worked together to count 5,120 grains of rice and put it in the sixth cell.

At this time, more than 5,000 grains of rice were placed in the grid, which was no longer so small.

Mei Yin said again: "Then when it comes to the seventh generation, it will be ......."

As he spoke, he paused, his mind quickly calculating.

"Twenty thousand four hundred and eighty."

After Mei Yin said this number, even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been standing there, standing with his hands in his hands, with a murderous face, and his eyes kept drifting towards Mei Yin's neck.

At this time, the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

After seeing Princess Ning Guo and Li Jinglong there for a few meters, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and he couldn't care so much.

He also squatted on the ground, grabbed the rice from the rice bag next to him, and counted it.

As a result, at this time, Mei Yin's voice was heard.

"Don't count."

Zhu Yuanzhang's movements of a few meters were stunned.

Anger swelled in my heart.

What the fuck!

This bastard thing is deliberately going against himself, isn't it?!

Li Jinglong and his daughter went to a few meters, and he agreed.

As a result, now, as soon as he started counting meters, he was shouting there what don't count?

Is there such a bastard thing doing this?!

Mei Yin didn't notice that she had invisibly hurt Zhu Yuanzhang again.

He said: "There are more than 20,000 grains of rice, and it is too troublesome to count them one by one." ”

But if you don't count, how can you know the exact number?

When several people heard Mei Yin's words, they were a little puzzled for a while.

saw that Mei Yin had already reflexively gone to the house at this time, and quickly took out a scale from the house.

He weighed out a pound of rice with his hands and asked people to count how many grains were in this pound of rice.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Princess Ningguo, and Li Jinglong also understood Mei Yin's intentions.

In this way, it is indeed much faster than the number of grains at a time.

And by this time, the number has reached a very large level.

Even if there are tens of grains of rice, or even hundreds of grains of rice, the error is not too big......

After weighing out a catty of rice, several people divided the catty of rice into several piles and counted some of them.

The resulting numbers are then summed.

The result was 20,181 grains of rice.

There are many varieties of rice.

Different varieties of rice, some have large grains, and some varieties have small grains.

So for the same catty of rice, the amount of rice is different.

Even if it is the same variety of rice, it depends on the place where it is planted, the time of day, the water, the fertilizer, and the degree of care of the farmer...... and so on.

The same is true for the size of rice grains.

However, at this time, the rice that Mei Yin got was made from the same bag, and the gap was not too big.

This can be used to illustrate the problem.

Mei Yin poured this catty of rice into the seventh square.

He said: "There are too many in the back, it's too troublesome, so I'll give up the odds and only count one pound of rice as 20,000 grains of rice."

It's simpler. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked for advice.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little stunned.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

After hearing Mei Yin's words, he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Mei Yin continued: "If the eighth generation is spoken, there will be ...... Eighty-one thousand nine hundred and twenty people.

If it is counted into rice, it is almost four catties and one tael......"

As he spoke, he began to weigh out more than four catties of rice from the rice bag and poured it into the eighth compartment.

"The words of the ninth generation......"

Mei Yin said, quickly doing mental arithmetic here.

And before, Li Jinglong, who was still there with mental arithmetic.

By this time, mental arithmetic had been completely abandoned.

On the one hand, I feel that this number is too big.

It's too hard to calculate.

On the other hand, he has worked hard to calculate here, but before he has completely calculated it, the second uncle here has already said the result.

The gap is really big.

So it's better to wait directly for the second uncle to give the number.

Save worry and effort, and be protected from blows.

"The words of the ninth generation are, three hundred and twenty-seven thousand six hundred and eighty."

After Mei Yin said this number, the corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.

Mei Yin weighed out the corresponding amount of rice and poured it into the ninth grid.

By now, the more than 16 catties of rice have been able to fill the ninth two-foot square grid.

"Then by the tenth generation, it's ......"

The eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang, Princess Ningguo and Li Jinglong all fell on Mei Yin.

Waiting for him to tell the results.

Even Liu Ying, who was standing not far away and was loading wooden stakes there, couldn't help but raise his head.

looked at Mei Yin, waiting to draw a number from Mei Yin's mouth.

A scary number that must be big!

"One million three hundred and one thousand, seven hundred and twenty!"

After waiting for a moment, Mei Yin said the final result.

When he said the number, the scene suddenly became silent and frightening again!

Several people present were obviously frightened by this number.

Stammering.

Only Mei Yin was not affected, and she was still weighing rice here.

This time, he no longer scoops rice out of the bag to weigh it.

Instead, he directly weighed the half bag of rice.

After weighing, seven or eight catties of rice were scooped out of it.

The rest, along with the bag, was placed in the tenth square.

The rice in the bag was not poured out again.

Because if you pour it out, the two-foot square lattice obviously can't hold more than 60 catties of rice.

"In the 11th generation, everyone assumes that they have an average of four sons, so that's ...... Five million two hundred seventy-two thousand eight hundred eighty men! ”

After saying that, Mei Yin stretched out his hand and patted Li Jinglong, who looked a little sluggish.

He let him go into the house with him, brought out the sacks of rice, weighed them, and stacked them in the eleventh square.

At this time, the scene was very silent.

But Mei Yin's voice continued to sound, bringing these people a shock from exponential growth.

"By the twelfth generation, the number of members of the clan was ......

Two thousand nine hundred seventy thousand, one thousand five hundred and twenty! ”

"Boom!!"

When Mei Yin said such a number, it was like a thunderclap, and suddenly, it exploded in the hearts of several people.

One by one, they all showed extremely shocked and incredulous expressions on their faces.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been surging with murderous intent and wanted to knife Mei Yin before that, couldn't help but show shock on his face.

The body shook uncontrollably......

His face was a little pale.

I'm almost out of focus in my eyes!

This time the impact is really big for him!

It's huge!

Who would have thought that now even he and his son are such people.

After being born from generation to generation, it is only the twelfth generation.

His own children and grandchildren can reach more than 20 million people!!

What is this concept?!

This is completely beyond Zhu Yuanzhang's inherent cognition!

Dumbfounded his whole person!

And after Mei Yin said this number, she didn't greet Li Jinglong, who was also stupid, and went to the house to carry rice out with him.

Even if Mei Yin knows that there is food in his hands, he is not panicked.

There is a lot of food hoarded at home.

But there isn't that much rice available.

However, at this time, I just feel the atmosphere that is extremely quiet.

Looking at those few people who were completely sluggish, Mei Yin felt that by now, there was no need to get rice anymore and put it in the lattice to impact Zhu Yuanzhang.

The effect is strong enough!

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, looking at the lattices drawn by Mei Yin, as well as the rice inside the lattices.

Looks sluggish.

In his mind, the figure of more than 20 million that Mei Yin said was hovering all the time.

Obviously, there is only one grain in the first grid, only twenty grains in the second grid, and only eighty grains of rice in the third grid.

That's all there is to it.

How did it get to the twelfth grid, and it came directly to more than 20 million??

This...... How so?

Looking at the grid, there was a pitiful and inconspicuous rice at the beginning.

In the eleventh compartment, it directly became three bags of rice.

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that his brain was buzzing.

Before, when Mei Yin said that there would be hundreds of thousands, or even millions, in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang said that he didn't believe anything.

I just felt that Mei Yin was talking nonsense there.

Now, their Zhu family is very thin.

If it continues to multiply, there will be thousands or tens of thousands of people in the future, and he feels that it is already a lot.

How could it be hundreds of thousands of people as Mei Yin said?

But now, with Mei Yin's grains of rice laid out.

Zhu Yuanzhang's inherent cognition was shattered by the bombardment all of a sudden!

It was a huge shock.

Even now, he felt very confused.

I can't understand why there are only so many people, one person has four sons, and after generations, there will be so many descendants in the future!

It's terrifying!

And that's just the twelfth generation!

So what if it's the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth?

If you count it like this, how many clans are there in your own Ming Dynasty?

How much money and food do you need to get out of your Ming court every year to support the Ming clan?!

He didn't dare to think about it.

As long as he thought about it a little, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his scalp was numb!

As a result, at this time, Mei Yin's voice sounded again.

"Of course, what is being counted now is only an idealized number.

The real situation will definitely be very different from the current result.

For example, some people have less than four sons, and some people will die later due to various reasons.

There are also those who will have more than four sons.

Or because of illness, or some other accidents, some of the sons of some people unfortunately died before they reached adulthood, leaving no offspring.

Also, because the time of their marriage is different, the time to raise their son is different.

It is impossible for people of the same generation to live in the same era at the same time.

But what is certain is that even if all kinds of accidents are removed, it only takes a few more generations to go through the number of the Ming Sect and reach an extremely terrifying level! ”

Mei Yin's voice sounded slowly, explaining to Zhu Yuanzhang and the rest of the people present.

Now, look at the rice in the lattice that is growing at a terrifying rate, and think about the number of more than 20 million people in the twelfth generation.

Among these people present, none of them at this time felt that what Mei Yin said before that in the later stage of the Ming Dynasty, the number of clans would reach hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, was a joke.

It's!

Even if he was the most emotional, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was uncomfortable by Mei Yin's death.

At this time, there was no silence.

Although these specific problems mentioned by Mei Yin do exist.

In the future, it is impossible to match the number of clans with the number calculated now.

Through such calculations, they can also intuitively feel how much the number of the Ming clan will increase as they continue to reproduce from generation to generation!

Although I don't know the exact number, I also know that it is absolutely terrifying!

Far beyond the imagination of everyone present!

Moreover, when Mei Yin was calculating, she had only counted her sons, not her daughters.

If you count the princess, the county lord and other people.

Those who need to be supported by the imperial court, the number of people from the clan will be even greater!

The more I thought about it, the more shocked I felt.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become!

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to count how many princes and how many county kings there were among these generations!

How many auxiliary generals, Zhenguo generals or something.

Because when the number of clans reaches an extremely large number.

If you only calculate the lowest standard of support, the result will definitely be an extremely terrifying value!

It will even be so big that it will far exceed the annual income of the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always thought that he had few sons and felt that his family was thin, at this time, he no longer felt that his family was thin!

It only takes twelve generations!

In just twelve generations, there are so many people!

Moreover, if you count some people who live longer, there will be four generations in the same house, or even five generations in the same house.

Then, the number of people will also become even larger.

For a moment, the scene became extremely quiet.

Falling pins can be heard!

Everyone was shocked and speechless by this huge number.

It turns out that what Mei Yin said is true!

It turned out that he said that when the clan came to the back, according to the current clan support system, it would become a huge bloodsucking worm, lying on Da Ming's body to suck blood.

It will become a huge burden, and the pressure of Daming is breathless, but it is all true!

None of them are fake!

There are so many people who need to be supported by the Ming court, so in the future, the Ming court will not have to do anything else.

Just give the annual tax collected from all over the country to his children and grandchildren, and let them live!

Before, I always felt that the standard of clan income set for himself was not so high, and it was very reasonable for Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, it no longer feels reasonable.

I just feel terrifying!

Thinking about such a scene, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his scalp was numb, and he was shocked into a cold sweat!

Although he also wants to make his children and grandchildren happy.

However, there are limits to this.

He never thought that he would let his children and grandchildren suck Da Ming dry!

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, speechless for a long time.

And Princess Ningguo is also extremely sluggish.

But after the sluggishness, there was a huge surprise in my heart!

By this time, the mood had changed dramatically.

Looking at Mei Yin's gaze, he changed, with stars.

Originally...... It turned out that his husband, after hearing his father say that he wanted to give himself Zhuangzi, not only did he not step forward to thank him, but also looked directly at his father and gave him a death advice.

It's not that he wants to deliberately contradict his father, nor does it mean that he doesn't understand human feelings.

It's because the husband has smelled a powerful crisis from this thing that many people are accustomed to and think is normal!!

A big crisis that can affect the entire Ming Dynasty and make the Ming Dynasty weak!

At this moment, Princess Ningguo was shocked in her heart, angry, and her heart was like ashes because of Mei Yin's unexpected death admonition, and all of them disappeared.

became more devoted to his husband.

And I feel guilty for misunderstanding my husband before this and having such emotions.

It shouldn't be!

I really shouldn't be!

You shouldn't think about your husband like that!

The husband is so good, such a smart person.

During this period of post-marriage, I can clearly feel that my husband is really good to me.

It's really putting yourself in your heart.

If it is not for a reason, if it is not for a major matter.

How could he ignore his own feelings and say anything after seeing his father.

In this matter, talk to your father in such a tone and contradict your father?

Now, Princess Ning Guo immediately understood her husband's good intentions.

As for Li Jinglong, he also reacted at once.

understands that the second uncle dares to speak to His Majesty like this, all because the second uncle himself occupies the truth.

Aware of a huge crisis for the Ming Dynasty.

Big pit!

That's why I dare to be so bold and unceremoniously say death.

Fierce looks like the rhetoric is earth-shattering.

But in fact, the essence is for the good of Daming.

This is the same reason as when he gave a death advice to His Majesty in the middle of the capital.

It's just that the way the second uncle speaks is still easy to get angry.

Especially when encountering a person with His Majesty's temper, he has nothing to say about it, and it is easy for people to be unable to suppress their anger and click him.

Your Majesty is not a good-natured man.

At this time, Li Jinglong admired Mei Yin, the second uncle, and felt that it made people sweat all over the place.

The second uncle is really brave!

Looking at the whole world, who dares to say such things to Your Majesty again and again, to touch the tiger's buttocks?

I don't think it's long enough!

But the second uncle dared!

"Your Majesty, the son-in-law is dead, and the clan support system must be changed!

If you don't change, Daming will inevitably be dragged down in the future!

Not only will the imperial court be overwhelmed, but in the future, many people from the clan will also be miserable by the clan support system formulated by His Majesty.

There are even a lot of them who will scold you! ”

Mei Yin decided to take the opportunity to quickly add another fire to Zhu Yuanzhang.

So that Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't restrain the anger in his heart quickly, and beheaded himself!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing there with a changeable expression, heard what Mei Yin said.

Especially after hearing the word death, his face couldn't help but twitch.

The fire in my heart is surging up again!

He couldn't hear those two words!

Can't you talk well with this bastard?

Death all day long, death advice!

the fart!!

"What kind of fart are you fart?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but scold Mei Yin angrily.

"You said that the clan support system will overwhelm the court in the future, and we believe this now.

But what are you talking about, in the future, the people of the clan will still be miserable because of our clan support system.

Or even scold us?

What kind of is this?

In order to make them happy, we have specially formulated a clan support system.

and all their food, drink, and lazar, all their expenses were taken into account.

It was borne by the imperial court.

In the future, it will even bring a heavy burden to the imperial court because of their use.

They are living such a leisurely life, and it is too late to be grateful to us, where will they scold our ancestor?! ”

Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's terrifying appearance, Mei Yin was not only not afraid, but was also very happy in her heart.

looked forward to Zhu Yuanzhang and was more angry.

If you have anger in your heart, don't put up with it.

It's not good if you hold it out.

Just hack him to death!

Really, please!

Mei Yin didn't dodge or dodge, looked directly at Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "If you can really take care of it everywhere, it will naturally be good."

But Your Majesty, have you ever thought that when the clan becomes an extremely heavy burden, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the people in the court, will not adopt some overt and covert methods.

To restrict some of the clans, or to cut some of the money and food used for the clans?

Or, when the court really can't give it, and there is really no money in hand, will it appear? What kind of situation where they can't be given the full amount, or even not paid?

Those clans that were close to the emperor at that time would naturally not be affected.

How much should be received, and how much will be received.

But what about the clans whose relationships are already very remote?

Can they really still receive the required salary?

Is it really enough for them to feed their families?

If you are an ordinary person, without the support of the imperial court, you can still support yourself, do some other things, and support your family.

But you also stipulated that the descendants of the Zhu family are not allowed to do anything else.

This is tantamount to blocking their way to save themselves!

Do you think that when that time comes, your children and grandchildren will remember you?

Will I thank you for the clan offering system that you have formulated, and will I not scold you?! ”

Mei Yin looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, her words were sharp, and her rhetorical questions burned Zhu Yuanzhang with anger, and her heart couldn't help but shake it.

A living person cannot be suffocated by urine.

With the clan support system, the number of clans will inevitably increase greatly in the future.

The amount of money and food given to the clan every year will reach an extremely terrifying amount!

By that time, the imperial court was overwhelmed.

Even if there is a system set by himself, those emperors and courtiers in later generations will inevitably try their best to reduce the money and food for the clan.

Even if it is not reduced on the surface, it will definitely be discounted secretly.

It's okay to say that the clans that are close to each other, but those who are far away, especially those who have been passed down for generations and have a remote relationship.

At that point, life is really sad.

Their only source of income was the support of the imperial court.

But if the imperial court greatly reduces this only provision, or even directly cuts it off, then how will their lives live?

It is true that he does not allow future generations to do all kinds of things, but only wants them to be happy.

At that time, the imperial court did not have money for them, and they were subject to this regulation, and there was no way to work and earn a living.

At that point, life will be extremely difficult.

This kind of scene, just need to think about it, Zhu Yuanzhang feels heavy in his heart.

It seems that at that time, the descendants of future generations will really scold their ancestors!

Put yourself in your shoes, even if you are in that situation at that time, you will definitely scold your mother.

There will be no respect for the ancestors who formulated this matter.

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression looked a little sluggish.

The mind was greatly shocked.

How so?

How so?

Obviously, he has good intentions and wants to make his children and grandchildren happy.

I think these are just some small things, and I handle them very well.

But why did the end result turn out like this?

The court does not provide for them, and they themselves cannot go out to work, so how will their children and grandchildren survive at that time?

Could it be ...... Do you want to go out and ask for food?

Embark on the path that your ancestors, once walked??

The original intention of these policies is to let future generations enjoy themselves well-being and have no worries about food and clothing.

But in the end, it will force them to the way to ask for food??

Zhu Yuanzhang stood here, speechless!

This time, these two pieces of news were obtained here in Mei Yin.

For him, the impact was just too great!

"Your Majesty, my son-in-law is dead! The clan support system must be changed to a reasonable level!

The rules that prohibit future generations of the Zhu family from engaging in all walks of life must also be abolished.

If it is not abolished, many people will be raised!

Later, I had to go back to my ancestral business to ask for food!

The descendants of your Zhu family are just surnamed Zhu, not pigs!

You can't raise them like pigs!! ”

Mei Yin at this time, how to stimulate and how to say.

Li Jinglong, who was on the side, widened his eyes again.

looked at Mei Yin with a hellish look.

This second uncle really dares to say it!

What is the ancestral business to ask for food?

What to raise pigs?

This...... What a hell of a death did he do!

Is he testing His Majesty's temper?

Liu Ying, who had just felt that the atmosphere had eased, lowered her head in an instant.

There remained motionless, and then the stump was installed.

At this time, Princess Ning Guo also felt numb.

I don't know what to say.

My husband, what is he talking about!

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were already bloodshot at this time.

With extreme anger and Sen Ran's murderous intent, he stared at Mei Yin deadly.

When Mei Yin saw this, she was not surprised or overjoyed.

Good! Good! Good!

I'm finally going to do it!

"Your Majesty, even if you look at me like this, I still have to die!

Or these words!

If you don't want the Ming Dynasty to be dragged down like that by the clan in the future?

If you don't want some descendants of future generations to return to their ancestral business and ask you for food, you can't raise them as pigs! ”

Mei Yin twisted her neck and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang.

looks like a top and a dead admonition.

"We're fucking going to cut you!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't hold back anymore.

With a burst of shouts, Qiang pulled out the saber at his waist and rushed towards Mei Yin!

(End of chapter)