Chapter 571 The Emperor’s Thoughts! The Most Disgusting Look Ever!

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The Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui was chatting with Prince Zhu Gaochi.

Big Fatty looked at his radiant youngest son and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Third brother, what is that place in Nanyang like?"

To be honest, Big Fatty was really curious at the moment.

The ancients said: "I would rather have a chicken head than an ox tail."

In Big Fatty's memory, this third child has never been a peaceful master, and he also covets his position as the crown prince.

As a result, in order to respond to the second brother's call, he, Prince Zhao, went directly to conquer the barbarian lands in Nanyang. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was sent away.

Even if the conditions in overseas barbarian lands like Nanyang are good, how can they be better? Is it possible that they can be better than the prosperous and prosperous Central Plains?

How could it be that the third child had been the Queen of Nanyang for two or three years? She was so high-spirited that her whole body became energetic.

Upon hearing Big Fatty's words, Zhu Gaosui took out his wine bottle, took a sip, and replied angrily.

"how to say?"

"There are good and bad things!"

“The Nanyang countries have unique natural advantages, and their grain output far exceeds that of the Ming Dynasty in the Central Plains.”

"But what is hateful is that the natives of Nanyang are very lazy. They like to eat and cook, and they don't want to make progress."

"Most of the natives became slaves of the military households. They neither resisted nor escaped. They were born with a low life. Compared with the Han people, their working efficiency was completely different. Once they felt tired, even the master could not whip them. Get up, the only effective punishment is to threaten to eat..."

"If they weren't born with a low life and were obedient, I would have killed all these natives to save them from wasting food while they were still alive. They were really just pigs waiting to die. They were no different from the Japanese slaves in the Japanese country. A fight..."

Zhu Gaosui cursed angrily, obviously extremely dissatisfied with those natives.

If those natives were as hard-working and diligent as the Han people, the national power of the seven Southeast Asian countries would definitely reach a higher level again. There would be no need to buy refugee labor from the Ming Dynasty in the Central Plains to reclaim wasteland in Nanyang.

Big Fatty's face was full of surprise when he heard this, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Then why are these natives so unwilling to make progress? I remember that during the Great Conference of All Nations, Zheng He brought back a large number of overseas envoys. Isn't there also many small Southeast Asian countries?"

"Ha..." Zhu Gaosui sneered, "What a bullshit country, it's just a small political power of chiefs and tribes. Compared with us in the Central Plains, it is at most the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and it can't even reach the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods!"

"The natives are ignorant of etiquette and lack of shame. In Yang Shiqi's words, they are like a group of monkeys that have just come down from the trees. They have not yet separated from their passion for food and their basic needs for food and clothing."

"Their goal in life is to fill their bellies. As long as they fill their bellies, it doesn't matter whether they are slaves or not. They lie on the wasteland basking in the sun one by one and refuse to bow their heads to farm. Even after becoming slaves of my Ming Dynasty, they are better than they were in the past. Even better, at least you no longer have to worry about running out of food.”

Big Fatty was amazed when he heard this. The last time he heard such lazy people were those despicable Japanese slaves!

"What about the Han people in Nanyang? Third brother, how did you deal with it?"

A voice sounded from behind, and Zhu Gaosui immediately stood up and knelt on the ground.

"My son, please see your father!"

Zhu Gaosui's eyes were moist and he looked up at Emperor Yongle.

Noticing that Zhu Di's temples were as white as snow, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Dad, you are getting old!"

Zhu Di sighed quietly when he heard this, stepped forward and patted Zhu Gaosui on the shoulder.

"Good boy, get up and sit up!"

"You have worked hard alone in Nanyang these past few years, thank you for your hard work!"

After receiving the personal approval from Emperor Yongle, a smile appeared on Zhu Gaosui's face.

On the contrary, the fat man lying on the bed closed his eyes and even turned sideways after Zhu Di came in.

The relationship between father and son is very stiff, and Big Fatty doesn't know how to face Zhu Di.

Seeing this, Zhu Di didn't mind and continued to ask Xiao Laosan.

"I heard that many coastal people fled overseas due to wars. How are they living in Nanyang?"

"Not good, not bad!" Zhu Gaosui nodded, "At first, these Han immigrants heard that our Ming Dynasty King was devouring small Southeast Asian countries one after another. Instead of being happy about it, they were very scared!"

"Oh?" Zhu Di was a little confused, "Why is this? Can they still forget their ancestors?"

"Because they left the imperial court and moved to Nanyang and other places, they were typical people who abandoned their country, so they were very afraid that the Ming Dynasty King would pursue them for the crime of abandoning their country."

Zhu Gaosui revealed the key point in one sentence, "In the final analysis, these Han immigrants just want to live a stable life. It was not their original intention to migrate overseas to avoid the war."

"These Han immigrants have formed clan tribes in the local area. Their children are no longer as poor as the first generation when they came to Nanyang to make a living. Instead, they invited poor scholars from the Ming Dynasty to come to Nanyang to teach their children, thus establishing a foothold overseas. Foundation.”

"In other words, these Han people's children can become suitable bureaucrats with a little training. Such Han people can completely become the foundation of the Seven Nanyang Kingdoms. So the son issued a series of imperial edicts on Yang Shiqi's suggestion, similar to the imperial examination Through the system, Han Chinese children can obtain official positions after passing the examination, thus quickly establishing the vassal state."

Hearing this, Zhu Di nodded happily.

The third child has finally grown up!

In the past, he was just a stupid troublemaker who only knew how to cause trouble!

I didn't expect that he would grow up a lot when he was allowed to go to Nanyang alone, and now he could be on his own!

"Third brother, UU reading www.uukanshu.net you did a good job, dad is very pleased with you."

Perhaps because of the violent quarrel between father and son last time, Zhu Di has been reflecting on himself in recent days, whether he was too harsh on his three sons, so now he does not hide his praise at all.

Then Zhu Di looked at Big Fatty, who was pretending to sleep with his ears propped up, and took the initiative to speak.

"The prince has done a good job in these years. The kings have promoted this national policy, and it is thanks to the prince's behind-the-scenes efforts!"

Hearing his words, the big fat body trembled, but still did not respond.

Seeing this situation, a bitter smile appeared on Zhu Di's face.

"Hey, are you all here?"

At this moment, Zhu Gaoxu walked in calmly.

It is rare for father and son to get together. The last time was when Zhu Gaoxu was assassinated.

"Second brother, how is the investigation going?"

Zhu Di said calmly, not hiding his strong murderous intention.

If it hadn't been for that damn mastermind stirring up the situation, the relationship between him and the prince wouldn't have broken down and become so tense now.

Zhu Gaoxu took a deep breath and finally shook his head.

"Can't find it!"

"Zhang Maogong, Xiao Zhengxian and others have committed suicide out of fear of crime!"

"The middleman Wang San has also been silenced a long time ago, and his wife, children and children are nowhere to be seen!"

"Suicide out of fear of crime?" Zhu Di murmured these four words, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Did they really commit suicide out of fear of crime, or were they silenced, or were they actively seeking death?"

"Go and call your grandson in. I have something to ask him!"

Zhu Gaoxu looked at this scene expressionlessly, looking a little dazed.

Finally, he reached this point.

In the end, he turned into what he once hated the most!

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