All Heavens and Worlds Modified History System

Chapter 189 What a mouth~~~
The Ming Dynasty had no intention of taking the initiative to send troops to Japan.

After all, it is thousands of miles across the sea and is a place with tens of millions of people.

In terms of the logistical supply capabilities of that era, it exceeded the upper limit of what the Ming army could accept.

Zhu and his son adopted Chen Ran's suggestion and let Japan fight on its own until it was exhausted before picking peaches.

It is not easy to provoke internal strife in Japan. First of all, you have to show those ambitious people in Japan that you have overwhelming strength.

Large warships were built for this purpose.

When the time comes, we will form a fleet and sail to Japan. We will blockade the sea with the sound of artillery fire and be able to land and burn and kill anywhere at any time. This is what we call showing our strength.

As for whether the Japanese emperor comes to pay tribute or pay homage, it doesn't matter.

Even if he really came, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had rich swimming experience, could at most arrange for him to swim in the river until he lost contact.

As for why Zhu Yuanzhang no longer mentioned the matter of the unconquered country.

That is because a country that does not conquer others does not want to send its troops on a long expedition and gain nothing.

Now that we know that Japan is not only rich in gold and silver, but also has huge amounts of rice, how could Zhu Yuanzhang tolerate him?

Old Zhu, who came from a peasant family, understood the importance of food very well.

With food, the people can have enough food to eat, and if the people have enough food, they will naturally not rebel.

As long as the people do not rebel, the Zhu family's kingdom will naturally be as stable as a rock.

For the sake of his own kingdom, Japan, which is rich in grain, has become a hot spot in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

As for how many Japanese people would starve to death or die in battle, Zhu Yuanzhang, who conquered the world on horseback, would not care about this.

"Zihou."

In the East Palace, Zhu Biao and Chen Ran were chatting while having dinner together, "Do you think the Japanese fake emperor will come to pay homage?"

Chen Ran, who was busy eating, responded casually, "It doesn't matter whether you come or not, the result will be the same anyway."

"You've already said he's a fake emperor, so he's definitely doomed."

At this point, Chen Ran raised his head and looked at Zhu Biao with a half-smile, "Have you ever thought about arranging for Yun Wen to go to Japan to be a king?"

When these words were spoken, Zhu Biao was so shocked that he froze in place.

"The emperor can give birth, and so can the princes." Chen Ran said slowly, "After a few generations, the royal family will expand rapidly. The emperor treats the royal family members very well. At most two hundred years, the crazy increase in the number of people will exceed the limit of the support of the world."

"When that time comes, or it doesn't have to come, the whole world will surely rebel!"

The palace maids and eunuchs serving on the side all bowed their heads.

It takes great courage to speak out against rebellion in front of the prince.

"I also know this." Zhu Biao did not refute, or blush to argue for his family, "I also have a plan to reduce the title."

"It's useless to say all this." Chen Ran waved his hand impatiently. "No matter how much it decreases, the total number will continue to increase, and the amount demanded from the whole world will continue to grow. But at this time, the supply in the Ming Dynasty is limited. Not only your Zhu family is asking for it, but also the scholars and nobles. Wait until the people can no longer afford to support you."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Zhu Biao also had a headache.

He is capable and can naturally see the harm that the increasing number of royal members and the higher level of support will bring to the country.

But there is really no good solution.

"I've already said it." Chen Ran said with a smile, "Arrange for Zhu Yunwen to go to Japan to be the king. From now on, his branch will stay in Japan."

"Except for the heir to the throne, all others will be sent overseas."

"And the nobles, isn't the emperor always worried about the nobles rebelling? Just move them overseas, the capable ones will become rich, and the incompetent ones will be lost in nature."

"It's similar to the feudal system during the Zhou Dynasty. The wild land is allocated to you. Whether you can defend it or expand it depends on your ability."

"Of course, we still have to recognize the common lord. We are all vassals of the Ming Dynasty."

Chen Ran's smile remained, but his words frightened Zhu Biao. "Even if wars continue in various places hundreds of years later, or even counterattacks the Ming mainland, it is China's own internal affairs. Don't give the foreign barbarians any chance to rise up."

Coming to this era that had just ended the brutal war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Chen Ran had no intention of starting another large-scale war to drive the Zhu family off the throne.

It is almost impossible for the people, who have finally enjoyed a peaceful life, to support him.

Forcing trouble will only cause rivers of blood to flow in Middle-earth and make the barbarians in various foreign countries die of laughter.

On the eve of this great age of navigation, it was even more meaningful to enable the Ming Dynasty, which had the advantage of time and location, to roam the world and occupy all places where the sun could shine.

As for hundreds of years later, whether there will be wars everywhere, whether a strong figure will emerge to unify the world, or something else.

He doesn't care what will happen to this world in a few hundred years.

As long as those who control the world are still Middle-earth people, it will be fine.

You can grab land by setting up a few cannons on the coast, and you can attract local girls to serve you and give birth to your children by just taking some cans. This must be the privilege of the people in Middle-earth.

Faced with the sensitive topic raised by Chen Ran, Zhu Biao didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He thought this was a good thing, but his father
"I will seriously consider this matter." Zhu Biao responded vaguely, "Let's talk about your business first."

"What can I do?"

"You are going to marry my sister soon. With so many women in your house, have you ever thought about how to arrange them?"

This successfully made Chen Ran laugh. "They were originally sent by the emperor, and now you want me to make arrangements? What? Can't you drive them all away? Given their conditions, they will end up in a miserable state if they are driven out. I can't do such a thing."

He changed the subject and said, "If that is true, then I will think that it is Princess Huaining who is jealous, which led to this result. When she comes, I will make things difficult for her."

"you dare?!"

"I never say harsh words." Chen Ran kept smiling. "Don't talk too much when you can take action~~~" Zhu Biao was furious. He didn't even eat and dragged Chen Ran to the martial arts field to compete.

"Think it through." On the martial arts field, Chen Ran, holding a wooden stick, shook his neck. "No mercy on the gambling table! I mean, once you're on the ring, I don't care if you're a prince or not, I won't show you mercy."

Zhu Biao, who was wearing protective gear under the help of the eunuchs, responded confidently, "I have received strict military training since I was a child, and was taught by the best soldiers in the army. When I beat you up later, I will not show mercy."

Chen Ran asked with a smile, "Have you been wanting to beat me up for a long time?"

Zhu Biao was somewhat embarrassed by the question.

This guy often makes shocking remarks and clearly lacks respect for the imperial power.

Although he was very capable, he only wanted to make money for his family and never thought about serving the Ming Dynasty wholeheartedly.

He could understand his father's feelings and just wanted to beat him up.

He simply rushed over without saying a word, waving the wooden sword.

"Did your master teach you?" Chen Ran rushed over with a whistling stick in his hand. "Even if it's a sword saint or a knife god, when they really go to the battlefield, the weapons they use are longer than the last!"

In the past, when Zhu Biao fought against others, he would undoubtedly be let down.

Even though he repeatedly stressed the need to do it for real, at most it would just allow the opponents to hone their acting skills and act more realistically.

As for weapons, no one ever thought that Zhu Biao would ever go to the battlefield, so he always felt that his swordsmanship was superb.

Until today, when I was fighting against the serious Chen Ran, I was dumbfounded at the beginning.

The stick was swung towards him with great force, and Zhu Biao had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.

But Chen Ran was too strong, and just one strike caused Zhu Biao's sword-holding hand to bleed from the knuckles, and he staggered.

Before he could make any further reaction, Chen Ran followed up with a "striking the dragon head first" move. The thick stick came straight at him and hit him in the chest, causing Zhu Biao to feel stuffy in his chest and retreat repeatedly.

Chen Ran, who was in a dominant position, followed quickly and swept down in three directions with the stick in his hand.

Zhu Biao, who felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood, instinctively wanted to dodge and resist.

But his body was completely out of control and he could only watch helplessly as the stick hit his legs and he fell to the ground immediately.

Chen Ran strode forward and stepped directly on his chest. Then he held the stick with one hand and pressed down on Zhu Biao's chest, while his other hand subconsciously touched his waist.

".Admit, admit defeat~~~"

Zhu Biao shouted with difficulty.

It was not until this moment that the people in the Eastern Palace reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Biao up.

Suddenly, the martial arts arena was filled with voices of concern and calls for the imperial physician.

"I'm fine."

Zhu Biao shook his head repeatedly, "Get out of the way, let me rest for a while."

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the nausea in his chest.

The imperial physician bandaged the bleeding knuckles while the eunuch massaged and applied ice to the swollen calf.

Zhu Biao looked up at Chen Ran and asked, "What did you mean by reaching out to touch your waist?"

Chen Ran shrugged and explained casually, "On the battlefield, if it was the previous situation, you should take down the hanging axe and hammer bone, chop the neck and smash the head."

"After all, ordinary swords are of little use when facing armored warriors."

Zhu Biao laughed bitterly and said, "I thought my Kung Fu was not inferior to that of a general. I really look at the world from a well."

There is no doubt that this competition dealt a heavy psychological blow to Zhu Biao.

At least it made him lose the motivation to make progress in martial arts.

After practicing hard for more than ten or twenty years, I was defeated so easily. It was a huge blow to my self-confidence.

There is no way around it. After all, Chen Ran came from the battlefield. He has rich combat experience and a strong will.

As long as they picked up weapons, they would treat it as going to the battlefield and never considered any competition.

Zhu Biao fought Chen Ran at the level of a martial arts competition, and the result was natural.

"Your Highness should focus on government affairs in the future." Chen Ran complained mercilessly, "Your Kung Fu can't be said to be fancy, it can only be said to be better than Gongsun Da Niang, but only to a limited extent."

Gongsun Da Niang was famous for her sword dance, which she performed for the enjoyment of dignitaries.

This is really merciless.

"Zihou, you are both civil and military, a rare talent."

Zhu Biao, who felt chest tightness, leg pain, and hand twitching, sighed repeatedly, "What a mouth~~~"

".I didn't want to do that either. It's all Lin Daiyu's fault~~~"

There is really nothing we can do about the skills that Lin Duidui gave us.

Thinking of Lin Daiyu, Chen Ran decided to go back to the world of Dream of Red Mansions after some time and have a good fight with Lin Daiyu.

Zhu Biao, whose self-confidence was severely damaged, was depressed for a long time.

He did not appear again until the day Princess Huaining got married.

"If I can't beat you, I'll force you to drink. I don't believe that with so many people here today, I still can't force you to drink!"

(End of this chapter)