All Heavens and Worlds Modified History System

Chapter 188: Destroy their country, annihilate their clan, and end their sacrifices!

After Chen Ran came back from a business trip, he naturally needed to have a good rest.

That morning, he was sleeping soundly with his beautiful maid in his arms, but was woken up by Zhu Biao who came to his house early in the morning.

Without even having time to wash up, Zhu Biao gave Chen Ran a big surprise as soon as they met.

"Zihou, congratulations~~~"

"Where does joy come from?"

"You are going to get married~"

Chen Ran'o(￣ヘ￣o＃)'

"It's funny, I was going to get married and I didn't even know it."

"Your Majesty has granted me a marriage." Zhu Biao took out the imperial edict. "My sixth sister, Funing, is gentle, virtuous, and beautiful. You are not allowed to bully her!"

"." Chen Ran didn't know how to respond to this.

Of course you have to bully your wife if you marry her, and you have to bully her continuously with force.

If you don't allow bullying, then why marry a wife?

"What's wrong?" Zhu Biao saw that he didn't say anything, so he asked with a smile, "Are you happy and stupid?"

"Nothing." Chen Ran smiled and shook his head.

He had thought before that if there was a Space-Time Administration, he would definitely not be able to escape the charge of multiple bigamy.

Marrying a wife in every world is really...scumbag.

He even admits that he is a scumbag, how scumbag must he be.

"The specific process will be handled by the clan affairs office." Zhu Biao was in high spirits and was smiling the whole time. "Just wait to be the bridegroom."

He was very happy to marry his sister to Chen Ran, so that this talented benefactor and good friend would truly become one of his own.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Biao soon talked about dowry and gifts.

".This is what my father meant." Zhu Biao threw the blame on Old Zhu with confidence. "After all, we are marrying a princess, so we must have a decent gift."

Chen Ran said nothing, just stared at him.

Zhu Biao felt guilty, but he still tried to explain, "I have tried to persuade him for a long time, but my father..."

"can."

Chen Ran smiled and said, "I'll use a portion of the Japanese business as the betrothal gift."

Zhu Biao felt relieved, and he didn't want to fall out with Chen Ran because of this matter.

But if the hundreds of thousands of stones of grain in the future were really given to Chen Ran, it would be harmful to him. Many people would do anything out of jealousy.

Thinking of this, he strengthened his belief, "Zihou, today we won't go home until we are drunk."

After a round of drinking, Zhu Biao was carried into a carriage by the people of the Eastern Palace and taken back to the Eastern Palace.

After seeing Zhu Biao off, Chen Ran returned home and went straight to the study to start writing a letter.

"One income for one princess. All right, I'll give you a few more, and if Old Zhu is capable, you can marry all your daughters to me."

More than half a month later, in the Prince of Yan's Mansion in Beiping City.

"Chen Ran wrote me a letter?"

Prince of Yan Zhu Di opened the letter in confusion, "I don't have much friendship with him."

I opened the letter and it started with the usual nonsense.

These days, even memorials written to the emperor would begin with nonsense.

It is said that an adult wrote a memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang that was 16,000 words long, and the first 15,700 words were all nonsense.

The civil servants have spent all their energy on studying nonsense, but they are at a loss when it comes to actually doing things.

Zhu Di glanced around and soon saw something that interested him.

".Can Haimao make so much money?"

".I didn't expect that Japan, a country as small as Japan, actually has so much food."

"Why did Chen Zihou tell me all this? Is he showing off?"

"Sigh~~~"

After reading to the end, Zhu Di finally understood what Chen Ran meant.

Let’s talk about spices again.

Chen Ran said that he knew the location of the Spice Islands and invited Zhu Di to join in forming a fleet to search for the Spice Islands.

Those mentioned above are not showing off, but proving one's own strength.

At the end of the letter, Chen Ran wrote, "After the court has a lot more food, it will definitely conquer the remnants of the Yuan court. If the Prince of Yan makes a lot of money from the spice business and prepares his army, then the merit of completely wiping out the remnants of the Yuan court will belong to the Prince of Yan."

As long as Zhu Biao was alive, Zhu Di would never have the intention to fight for the throne.

Even if there is, it will never be exposed.

Because he knew very well that his elder brother had all the advantages of time, place and people.

From the royal family to the nobles, from the officials to the common people, everyone supported the eldest brother, so Zhu Di had no chance at all.

In history, even if it was Zhu Biao's son Zhu Yunwen, if he hadn't been doing things like "Don't harm my fourth uncle on the battlefield" all the time, Zhu Di would have had no chance of winning the Jingnan Campaign.

Not to mention Zhu Biao, who was highly regarded by the public.

Since he couldn't be an emperor, what else could he do? Was he just going to live his life in a muddle-headed way, eating and waiting for death?

Other princes might think that living a life of drunkenness and dreams is not bad.

But Zhu Di, who had great ambitions, was unwilling to live an ordinary life. Hundreds of years later, only a few words about him were left in the history books.

"Destroy the remnants of the Yuan court."

Putting down the letter, Zhu Di stood up and turned around, "Is this worthy of being written into history books?" After pondering for a moment, he picked up the letter again.

At the end, it was mentioned that the emperor intended to marry Princess Huaiqing and invited Prince Yan to attend the wedding.
"Someone come~~~"

"Pack your luggage and arrange the boat. I am going to Jinling. Also, prepare the gifts. My sixth sister is getting married~~~"

Jinling Palace, Imperial Study.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood with his hands behind his back, walked around the wooden model on the table, observing it carefully.

"His Majesty."

Chen Ran, who presented the model, introduced it as follows: “This is a large ocean-going sailing ship model.”

"The ship is thirty-six feet long, eight feet wide, and has a draft of thirty feet."

"Designed with three decks, watertight compartments, braced ribs, three masts, soft sails, and a clipper bow"

"Equipped with 48 guns, a standard crew of 600 people, and one voyage."

In the Ming Dynasty, one zhang was approximately equal to 3.3 meters, which means that the ship was 118 meters long, 26 meters wide, and had a draft of nearly 10 meters.

It was not some unimaginable giant ship. In fact, the treasure ships of the Ming Dynasty that had existed for decades, the largest one that Zheng He rode on was 150 meters long and 60 meters wide!

In comparison, the so-called sailing battleships in Europe hundreds of years later were only sixty or seventy meters long.

The technology of the Ming Dynasty was originally enough to support them to dominate the world and use the whole world to support the Ming Dynasty.

It's a pity that Liu Daxia appeared. Or, the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty didn't care about the interests of the country and the nation at all, but only cared about whether their family could make money.
The ship data was designed by Chen Ran after he ran back to the modern world, spent many days in the library, and spent a lot of money to hire professionals.

There are even water pool experiments simulated on the Internet.

It can be said that a huge amount of effort was spent.

After carefully looking at it for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang asked the question he was most concerned about: "How much does it cost?"

Chen Ran smiled and said, "No money."

Zhu Yuanzhang'o(￣ヘ￣o＃)'

Are you kidding me? Such a big boat is free?
Don't tell me it was sent by the Dragon King of the Sea.

"The shipyard belongs to the prince. The important raw materials for shipbuilding were sent by the Prince of Yan from Liaodong. The shipbuilders are all from the imperial court."

Chen Ran was right. From Zhu Yuanzhang's perspective, this ship really was free.

Zhu Biao, who was standing aside, twitched his lips.

I wanted to say something, but finally held myself back.

Old Zhu's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them.

One is his good son, and the other is his future son-in-law.
He sighed inwardly, "Tell me what you want."

"The gold, silver, copper and grain in Japan all belong to the imperial court. We are giving them to Your Majesty." Chen Ran said bluntly, "We have jointly established a business called Sihai Business, and we want the exclusive right to sell spices."

"Hey."

Lao Zhu rolled his eyes. "You guys? Who are you guys?"

"Crown Prince, Prince of Yan, Queen, Princess Huaining."

Chen Ran fully understood what it meant to win over the majority. Not only the princes who had already been enfeoffed had a share, but even the adult princesses had a share.

The most important thing is that the nobles of the Huaixi Military Merit Group also got a share.

Of course, the biggest contributors are the Crown Prince, Prince of Yan, Empress Ma and himself.

Old Zhu's eyelids twitched as he heard this.

Such a huge force swept almost the entire palace and the court.

Not to mention making money and doing business, even if he was aiming for his throne.
His eyes fell on Zhu Biao, and Old Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not impossible, but the tax still needs to be paid."

"Of course, what we do is legal business."

I left the ship model for Lao Zhu to admire, but I don’t know if he will like the big ships and big guns.

After leaving the imperial study, Zhu Biao couldn't wait to ask, "Why did you only show father the warships? Where are the merchant ships?"

"Your Majesty is a horse emperor and will only be interested in warships loaded with cannons."

What Chen Ran said was absolutely correct. Zhu Yuanzhang had fought in the largest naval battle in history, the Battle of Poyang Lake.

Only warships would appeal to him.

"I have invested all the money that the Eastern Palace can use." Zhu Biao looked worried. "If it doesn't work out, then I can only bring my whole family to your house to eat for free."

Chen Ran looked at him with a half-smile, "If that day really comes, Your Highness should just put on the dragon robe and enter the palace, and ascend the throne to become the emperor."

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Biao was shocked and looked around quickly, fearing that someone had heard Chen Ran's nonsense.

Who dares to say such words in the palace? You must be crazy.

"Don't be nervous." Chen Ran laughed and joked, "If you really do this, His Majesty will only be happy to summon all the ministers and express his intention to become the emperor."

"Okay, stop talking!" Zhui Biao covered his mouth anxiously, "Don't say such words again!"

"Okay." Chen Ran smiled and waved his hand. "Your Highness, remember to keep an eye on the shipyard. When I come back from the Spice Islands, at least the warships must be built first. With warships, we can go to Japan and make a lot of money."

"Speaking of Japan." Zhu Biao snorted twice. "Their court sent envoys here, envoys from the shogun, Ashikaga or something, to complain and speak ill of you."

"Oh?" Chen Ran asked with a smile, "What did your highness say?"

"What is there to say?" Zhu Biao raised his head with a look of disdain on his face. "How dare a tiny country that does not know etiquette call itself the Land of the Rising Sun and the Emperor? It is simply audacious!"

"I have ordered people to send him back and order the fake emperor to come to the emperor to apologize."

Chen Ran asked again, "What if he doesn't come?"

"Not coming? Not coming is a disrespect to the Ming Dynasty! We will destroy their country, exterminate their clan, and end their sacrifices!"

(End of this chapter)