mtl008 Chapter 131
Chapter 131
"As long as the Ming Dynasty solves the food problem, there will be no nation or country to conquer!"
Fan Wencheng wasn't sure before, but after getting the inside story, he was sure that Dajin was finished.
But it's over, I have dedicated my life to Dajin, but in the end it is a doom to the extinction of the clan.
It doesn't matter if such a country is destroyed, there are more people who are companions underground, ~ I don't feel lonely.
Especially those princes and bailers who called him directly and drank him, if there really was an underworld, he would not mind taking revenge - coming back.
"The barren field can produce a ton of grain, it's terrifying!"
Although Qian Qianyi is a great Confucian, he rarely understands the problems of people's livelihood, but he also knows what the best yield of fertile land is.
If the Ming Dynasty solves the food problem, Confucianism is a demon, which is equivalent to death!
"What I wonder is: where did these good seeds come from?
Fan Wencheng didn't get an answer in his heart, and the Son of Heaven didn't give him any explanation.
Is it the royal best-kept secret, or...
Qian Qianyi said: "You may not know, but the old man knows that there is a treasure in the empire that can prolong life!"
"You believe such nonsense?"
Fan Wencheng looked at Qian Qianyi with disdain.
Qian Qianyi shook his head and said, "It's not fake, it's true, do you know Yuan Keli and Sun Chengzong?"
"Are they all getting younger?"
"Not really, but their bodies have become stronger, as strong as in the prime of life, and they are full of energy. "
"This is a gift from the Son of Heaven?"
"Yes!"
"Is there a god in this world?"
Fan Wencheng was stunned!
Qian Qianyi said excitedly: "The old man didn't believe it before, but Yuan Keli and Sun Chengzong appeared at the state banquet and even met the old man. "
Although Qian Qianyi didn't mention that he was slapped by the two bigwigs, it did make him shocked.
"Could it be that Da Ming really has a true dragon emperor?"
Fan Wencheng didn't doubt Qian Qianyi's words, he was dying anyway.
There are only the two of them here, and Qian Qianyi doesn't need to brag with him.
"Of course it's the True Dragon Heavenly Son, otherwise how could such a thing appear in the mortal world. "
Qian Qianyi is quite envious, so he must be rewarded by the Son of Heaven, and only in this way can he be willing.
With the character of the Son of Heaven and the way he uses people, if he does not die, after he goes out, he is likely to go to the Ministry of Information on an errand.
He is good at bragging, and his writing is also first-class.
As for the position in the cabinet, he doesn't want to do it now!
I feel that I am not competent, after all, the empire has begun to reform this year, and the industrial construction of the empire is being planned.
For industrial construction, it is all technical, he is a Confucian student, purely a technical blind, and does not understand at all.
"The old man is too unlucky in this life, why can't he meet such a wise monarch?"
Fan Wencheng was a little sentimental, feeling that he was too unlucky to meet a king who really cared about him.
"The old man doesn't have such a chance, can you have it? "
Qian Qianyi glared at Fan Wencheng and laughed disdainfully.
"Just like you, a moth who can't contribute to the country, what right do you have to laugh at me?"
"Who said that I didn't contribute, the old man is already sorting out the files of the Jiangnan gentry, so that His Majesty can completely clean up the gentry who are doing evil in Jiangnan.
Maybe when Your Majesty is happy, the old man will be able to eat such treasures as purple rice and spirit beans!"
After that, Qian Qianyi looked at Fan Wencheng with disdain:
"Don't think you're amazing, it's because the old man didn't let go of the obsession in his heart and didn't focus on these, in fact, the old man's IQ is not worse than yours. "
Fan Wencheng was speechless for a while!
This old coward is too shameless.
Once the discipline is gone, the ruthlessness of the literati who have erupted is a pattern, which is really terrifying!
A pseudo-Confucian like Qian Qianyi, if he follows his path, maybe he can really get out of the way.
"Did you copy your house?"
Qian Qianyi said indifferently: "The old man is still alive, and of course the family is still at home."
However, don't think about the millions of taels of silver at home. Even if you return it to the old man, the old man doesn't dare to ask for it now!"
"You have finally become a sensible person, and you are not living in a dream. The old man also woke up from his dream! Not a fool. "
Fan Wencheng is also a little envious of Qian Qianyi's good luck in his heart!(If you read violent novels, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Of course, this has something to do with Qian Qianyi being a pseudo-Confucian, otherwise the Son of Heaven would not necessarily use him.
"If the old man doesn't understand, he's a fool. "
Qian Qianyi was in a good mood without the threat of death.
Looking at Fan Wencheng is not so annoying, although Fan Wencheng is jealous of him, but this is human nature!
"Actually, it's ridiculous and incomprehensible, we are all pawns in the hands of the Son of Heaven!"
Fan Wencheng was in awe of the Son of Heaven of the Ming Empire, this Son of Heaven is a young man!
originally gave the old Zhu family life and death, but now in the hands of Zhu Youzhen, he reversed the decline of the Ming Dynasty and made the national strength of the Ming Dynasty begin to recover.
"To be a pawn of the true dragon emperor, that is also a blessing for us. At least in the old man's place, the old man can finally follow the Holy Monarch. "
"Huang Taiji met such an opponent, it was simply the biggest tragedy of his life. "
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Fan Wencheng's expression was flat, and he called Huang Taiji's name.
Obviously, he figured it out and didn't pretend anymore, and the minions didn't want to do it. He just wanted to be a man who waited for the Son of Heaven to kill the sacrificial flag, not livestock.
"You finally want to be a man!"
Qian Qianyi spoke very harshly, but Fan Wencheng didn't bother to reason with him.
In the world, who doesn't want to be a man? It's just that the situation is forced to choose to be a dog as a last resort.
"The cultivators of the Ming Dynasty for more than two hundred years have failed, and all the ones they have cultivated are white-eyed wolves. "
Fan Wencheng directly cross-examined Qian Qianyi.
Looking at Qian Qianyi's face, he wanted to beat him up.
After all, he also wants to follow the Son of Heaven, but unfortunately the Son of Heaven doesn't want a traitor like him.
"Well, the old man also knows that you are envious and jealous, and your contempt and disdain are just appearances. "
"Yes, I'm jealous, why am I not as lucky as you. With your current state of mind, it's clear that you can get the dry goods. "
"If there were no dry goods, the old man would have died long ago. The Son of Heaven Shengming, his eyes are like torches, and he can see everything about me at a glance. "
"If you don't take it out now, it won't be of any value in the future.
Today, the Son of Heaven of the Ming Empire is a pragmatic king and does not care about the character of his courtiers. "
Fan Wencheng also knew that as a superior, the requirements for courtiers were not as strict as said outside.
If an empire wants to be strong, it needs courtiers who can be strong for the empire.
It is not those so-called mediocre ministers with good character but limited ability.
Otherwise, he would not be able to be like a fish in water in the hands of Huang Taiji, and he was even entrusted by Huang Taiji with the important task of presiding over the intelligence work of the Central Plains.
It's a pity that he met a terrifying and mysterious Great Tomorrow, so he and Huang Taiji both became pawns of this Son of Heaven.
"Hehe, I think about it, Huang Taiji is still thinking that the Son of Heaven will definitely lose in his hands, and he is sitting on the dream of Dajin entering the Central Plains. "
Qian Qianyi was a little sympathetic to the two, although he was also a chess piece, but he was a pawn of the Great Tomorrow.
Fan Wencheng had a self-deprecating look on his face.
"As everyone knows, he has been wandering in the ghost gate!"
"Yes, what people are most afraid of is that they die and don't know how they died, which is the greatest sorrow. "
"Are you talking about Huang Taiji?"
"Yes, he still thinks that he has the initiative, but he didn't expect that his layout was actually improved with the help of the Great Tomorrow? It's really ridiculous and pathetic!"
"Well, fortunately, when today's son is the son of heaven of my Ming Empire, not Tartar and Dajin. Qian Qianyi said proudly.