I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

An Academy of Agricultural Sciences directly took over most of the errands that originally belonged to the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Rites, which made the already precarious "six cabinet system" even worse.

Regarding this, there was a commotion in the court hall.

Many scholars also petitioned for their orders, asking the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian to take back his order. The general meaning is that this so-called "Daming Academy of Agricultural Sciences" can be established.

However, we can only do some research on agricultural water conservancy, and absolutely cannot replace the functions of the six ministries.

It's nothing more than a fight for power.

The idiot emperor ignored it directly.

He is already a little dazed now, and he is going all out for the so-called 'prodigal value'.

Because, he discovered a problem, that is, his own bullshit system, there was a slight 'variation' that could not be detected. Some of the blueprints he needed most required a huge amount of prodigal points to exchange for...

This is not fun.

"Wei Zhongxian, you are in charge of the establishment and talent selection of Daming Agricultural College. Anyone who is disobedient can just be killed by fabricating a crime." The idiot emperor wanted to rebel and started to run amok.

Then, he patted his ass and left, and left the capital in no time. He couldn't even find Wei Zhongxian, Qian Qianyi, Zhang Ruitu and others...

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Three months later, the land of the Northwest.

Enter Dong Zhiyuan.

In a cave dwelling in an unremarkable small mountain village, Mao Yuanyi stewed a large pot of lamb meat, plus a large basket of pancakes.

"Zhisheng, you have a good skill. You can consider entering the palace to take charge of the Shangshan Supervisor later," Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor who had disappeared in the capital for three months, was lying on the hot kang at this moment, humming comfortably.

"The minister is going to be in charge of the Shangshan Supervisor, and your majesty is going to fight?"

Mao Yuanyi chuckled, scooped up a large bowl of lamb meat, sprinkled a handful of green onions on it, and handed it to Zhu Youjian with both hands: "Your Majesty, please eat."

The idiot emperor smiled and sat up straight: "You said that I went to the northwest, what are the ministers in the capital doing now? Could it be a mess?"

"No," Mao Yuanyi said with a smile: "Your Majesty will no longer be in the capital, and the world of Daming will be stable..."

The idiot emperor didn't think it was disobedient, so he rolled up his sleeves and started eating.

"Your Majesty, the battle in Eastern Liaodong is almost over. The elite soldiers of Mang Gurtai, Zu Dashou, Wu Xiang, Shang Kexi, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others have now suffered more than half of their casualties," Mao Yuanyi brought another bowl of lamb to Miss Hongliu Meat, continued:
"What I'm worried about is Mao Wenlong, that old boy has become powerful now, with [-] soldiers in his hands, and he has even built three arsenals of his own.

Your Majesty, do you want to call Zheng Zhilong to meet Mao Wenlong? "

"No, Mao Wenlong doesn't dare to rebel," the idiot emperor buried his head in cooking, and said vaguely: "The old boy is a man with a brain, and if he wants to rebel, he will certainly not be in the next two years."

Mao Yuanyi was slightly surprised: "Your Majesty, why?"

"It's not why, it's just because I'm sure I'll eat him," Zhu Youjian laughed, "Besides, Mao Wenlong also knows that I can eat him, think about it, the place he occupies is just a Korean peninsula.

What does our Daming have?
We have iron-clad battleships in hand, and Zheng Zhilong, a small peninsula that can't make any waves at all. Mao Wenlong is just waiting to see how I treat him. "

Mao Yuanyi nodded, agreeing with the opinion of the idiot emperor: "However, we can't take it lightly. After all, he is a tiger. Even if he is not dead, if you ask him to bite you suddenly, it will still hurt for several days."

Zhu Youjian pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then pass an order to Zheng Zhilong, ordering him to lead five iron-clad warships, and first beat down the ruler of the country surnamed Li in Seoul."

Mao Yuanyi was taken aback.

Isn't this talking about Mao Wenlong?Why are you going to attack Korea all of a sudden?

Immediately, he understood in seconds.

"Your Majesty, this trick of fighting cattle across the mountain is very good." Mao Yuanyi gave a thumbs up and praised it purely by hand.

The idiot emperor smiled wryly: "I didn't let that old boy force me to. In fact, what I want to be the lord king most is not what I want to be the lord of the world, hahaha."

Mao Yuanyi also laughed out loud, the idiot emperor was a little carried away.

However, building seven or eight cement and concrete garrison cities near Mao Wenlong's fart swallow is undoubtedly a clever move. As long as Mao Wenlong dares to make a move, he can insert a knife immediately.

"Let's talk about the Northwest War."

The idiot emperor and Mao Yuanyi, two old yin pis, ate mutton and drank mutton soup, and began to quietly discuss how to take down the Xi'an mansion.

In addition, an iron army had to be dispatched to detour Yulin Town. After leaving the customs, they detoured two thousand miles on the grassland and wiped out the three 10,000+ grassland cavalry who were besieging the 'Suzhou Guard'.

Before, neither the idiot emperor nor Mao Yuanyi could spare a hand to deal with those guys.

Now, under the attack of Cao Wenzhao and Sun Chengzong from the north and the south in the battle of Liaodong, the overall situation has been decided.

The Siberian tiger couldn't see it alive.

Then, for the rest, it's time to meet the Northwest Wolf for a while.

"Zhisheng, talk about your considerations." The idiot emperor attached great importance to this, and his face gradually became serious, "I haven't had time to find out what's going on at Suzhou Wei, so please tell me first."

Mao Yuanyi pondered for a while, then stretched out three fingers: "Your Majesty, there are three major difficulties in wanting to conquer the northwest."

"Which three things?" Zhu Youjian said with a smile: "Tell them together, I specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

The two laughed.

"The first difficulty is to go out of Jincheng Pass. Even in the land of the northern barbarians, the forces of seven or eight parties are fighting for life and death. Whoever takes the lead will be mobilized and attacked."

"The second difficulty is that the cavalry over there are mainly good at grassland guerrilla warfare, so it is difficult to win in one go."

"The third difficulty is also related to His Majesty."

Mao Yuanyi stopped speaking, and looked at the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian with a half-smile, "What does His Majesty plan to do with the 80 nobles of the royal family?"

This is the core issue.

The hundreds of thousands of cavalry around them sound scary, and their combat power is also extremely terrifying.

However, in the eyes of the idiot emperor and Mao Yuanyi, it is nothing more than drizzle. As long as they find a way, they will be completely beaten to the ground, so that they will be like the Siberian tigers, from being able to conquer and fight well, to running into the era of being able to sing and dance .

The problem is, those royal nobles...

Not easy to handle.

"You have created a problem for me, Zhisheng, why don't you tell me your opinion first." The idiot emperor rubbed his brows and said rather distressed.

At the beginning, he took advantage of a few major cases to dispatch nearly a million cousins ​​and uncles to the northwest to guard the northwest gate. Now, those guys have become powerful, and it is really difficult to deal with them. .

In the past, the nobles of the royal family were nothing but rich and powerful.

Now, they still have soldiers in their hands...

"From my point of view, Your Majesty might as well increase their titles by one level." Mao Yuanyi said slowly after careful consideration.

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