Ming Dynasty: The Crocodile King of Han Prince Zhu Gaoxu's Family

Chapter 101 The End of the Twelve Essays on the Fall of the Ming Dynasty
"It's so cold that people are freezing to death! It's so cold that there's not enough food! What's more, there's not even enough land! So the people of my Ming Dynasty will either freeze to death or starve to death!" Emperor Yongle's eyes were filled with murderous intent at this moment!
"Keep talking, don't stop!" Emperor Yongle saw that his grandson stopped talking as soon as he spoke, so he continued to urge him.

"Apart from the land issue, this problem comes back to the issue of grain varieties." Zhu Zhanhe once again pointed his finger at the grain issue mentioned before.

"So, in the end, we still have to rob! Or kill?" Emperor Yongle stared at the densely written white cloth in front of him, with countless murderous intent in his eyes.

"Grandpa, this natural disaster is not just that. Such natural disasters will also intensify the invasion of foreign tribes on the grassland. In recent years, foreign tribes on the grassland have been invading year after year. One of the reasons is that the weather is cold. The tribes on the grassland can't survive and can only come to the Central Plains to pack grain!

"My grandson speculates that if the grassland continues to get colder, I'm afraid the various tribes on the grassland will be forced to form an alliance!" Zhu Zhanhe once again said something that made everyone frown.

"Adding insult to injury?!" Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but feel a jolt of fear when he heard this! Ask yourself, if all the above problems really happened, then when the grassland foreign tribes invaded, could the Ming Dynasty really withstand it? The crown prince couldn't help but put a question mark in his heart!
"Dad, it seems that this grassland really must be destroyed!" Before Emperor Yongle could speak, Prince Han spoke up. And Prince Han's words satisfied Emperor Yongle deeply.

"Grandpa, uncle, dad, third uncle, monk Daoyan, okay, there are twelve items in total, I have finished!" Zhu Zhanhe breathed a long sigh of relief, threw the pen in his hand on the table beside him, picked up the wine pot and started drinking again.

"Finally finished!" Emperor Yongle looked at the white cloth filled with writing, feeling lost. He looked up and saw that it was already noon the next day.

"Your Majesty, we have listened to everything and have a general understanding of it. Next, should we discuss which issues should be implemented first and which ones should be implemented later?" Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi did not want to waste time at all. The problem in front of him made his scalp numb!
Therefore, at this moment, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi just wanted to solve the problem quickly, and some things that could be done now had to be done immediately!

"The boss is right, He'er, please say it again!
This time, you talk and we discuss together!

See what measures can be implemented immediately and decide on them directly!
What must be done must also be decided! "After listening to his fat son's words, Emperor Yongle did not object at all. He also thought so!
However, when Emperor Yongle spoke for the last time, the murderous intent in his eyes made everyone realize that Emperor Yongle was really going to cause trouble!
"He'er, speak slowly this time, explain each point in detail, don't speak so fast!" After Emperor Yongle finished talking to himself, he turned his head to look at Zhu Zhanhe and immediately put on a kind face.

"Yes, yes, He'er, take your time." Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi's forehead was also sweating. From the very beginning, he had been looking at his head and constantly memorizing the contents of the white cloth. He also kept trying hard to recall the relevant records and events that appeared in his mind. At this moment, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi finally relaxed a little.

With a stumble, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi, whose tense nerves relaxed, almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji was close to him and hugged him directly, otherwise, the crown prince would have fallen straight down.

The Prince of Han, who was standing by, was very perceptive and brought over a bowl of medicine and helped Zhu Zhanji feed it to the Crown Prince.

After a while, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi finally recovered, but started coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The prince's cough made Emperor Yongle a little irritated.

"Pah, go! Spread out the white cloth and hang it up." Seeing his fat son relieved, Emperor Yongle finally felt relieved, but he was still very annoyed!
Emperor Yongle kicked the kneeling Prince Zhao and asked Prince Han to hang up another piece of white cloth. At this time, Zhu Zhanji, who was standing by, also stepped forward to help.

"Well, let me say it again. Heavenly life span and national destiny are only..." Zhu Zhanhe started writing and explaining again on the unfolded white cloth.

This time, Zhu Zhanhe's explanation was very detailed. During the process, Emperor Yongle, Monk Daoyan, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi, Prince of Han Zhu Gaoxu, Prince of Zhao Zhu Gaosui, and his future grandson Zhu Zhanji kept discussing the feasibility of each measure... Of course, although Zhu Zhanhe spoke very logically, in fact, all these contents in front of him were beyond Zhu Zhanhe's imagination.

All the content is completely Zhu Zhanhe's summary and refinement of the knowledge from his previous life, combined with some policies implemented during the Qing Dynasty and the strength of the Ming Dynasty! Even some of the content is copied from the original!

And it took Zhu Zhanhe another whole day to explain it again!

On this day, everyone ate, drank, defecated, and urinated in the Yongle Emperor's bedroom! This indirectly fulfilled Prince Han's dream of becoming emperor!

Finally, by the evening of the next day, all the issues had been discussed and Emperor Yongle personally collected the two rolls of white cloth filled with inscriptions.

At this moment, Emperor Yongle knew that there was really no good way to deal with these twelve problems, each of which could lead to the destruction of the country! He could only try the temporary method that the few people had come up with!
Emperor Yongle held two bundles of cloth and hid them with great effort. Then, Emperor Yongle came in front of the crowd again, picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, but found that it was empty, so he had no choice but to put it down.

"Everyone in this room is a family member of ours. If anyone leaks a single word of what happened in this room today, don't blame me for being cruel!" Emperor Yongle swallowed his dry saliva and added a chilling remark.

"Boss, contact Zheng He's fleet and bring back everything I can eat! Start planning the cotton planting! And also raise food, wages, and military supplies!"

"Yes!" Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi did not object at all.

"Second brother, go train the troops! Take these grassland Tartars. I want to solve all the problems at once! I will grant you at least fifty years of peace, giving you ample time to solve other problems later!"

"Yes!" Prince Han responded with a smile on his face.

"Third Brother, send spies to Japan! Send spies to the grasslands! Send spies to the small countries around us! I want to know about their grain production, land, and mineral resources!"

"Yes!" Prince Zhao replied with a smile.

"I will start to rectify the court and use private memorials!
Also, after returning from this grassland campaign, I will find a way to promote the annual martial arts competition! And also invite various schools to come! "Emperor Yongle even arranged work for himself.

But this scene surprised everyone in the room.

(End of this chapter)