The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Yan Chengjin was thinking about what to explain.

After Toyotomi Hideyoshi unified the Japanese island, he sent 150,000 troops to the north to attack Korea.

This fight seemed to have nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty, but in fact it had a great relationship.

Although the fight was against Korea, the Ming Dynasty sent troops.

The loss of tens of thousands of Liaodong cavalry made the defense in the north slack, giving Jianzhou a great opportunity.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Yan Chengjin. Lao Gao fooled his father just like fooling this palace, and his face did not change.

"There have been cartoons circulating among the Japanese for a long time, but they have not been published yet. I did not make them up out of thin air."

On the island, there are cartoons that have been circulated from France.

It's just too monotonous and has not formed a large-scale trend.

The demand on the island has begun to sprout, and many painters have begun to draw such paintings.

"This thing is a sharp weapon. If used well, it is as powerful as the missionary power of Buddhism and Taoism." Yan Chengjin said truthfully.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes narrowed slightly. The previous emperor sought for immortality and searched for prestigious monks and Taoist priests all over the world.

Raised in Lingji Palace, in order to refine elixirs.

Because of the previous emperor's previous experience, he was extremely disgusted with monks and Taoist priests.

Therefore, he was not interested in this cartoon.

"In this case, it must not be popular in Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Hua nodded: "Your Majesty is right! If it is popular in Ming Dynasty, it will harm the customs of the streets."

Since your majesty ascended the throne, the monks and Taoist priests in the capital have been purged.

Therefore, it is rare to see monks in the capital.

Now Ming Dynasty is in a clear and bright situation.

"Lord Wang is right!" Wu Kuan seconded.

Emperor Hongzhi said solemnly: "Don't mention this matter again! Search out the paintings made by the prince and burn them for me."

Mou Bin and Xiao Jing bowed in response.

Yan Chengjin felt a little sorry in his heart. He could have completed the invasion with cartoons, but he had to use swords and guns to fight to the death.

If the recorder Zhongshu Sheren wrote it into the records of the Hongzhi Dynasty.

Your Majesty and Wang Hua and others will definitely be scolded for being stupid, right?

The shogunate era was the time when the Bushido spirit rose.

Only culture can defeat another culture.

After all, otakus who read fu-style comics will not commit suicide.

Although Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou made contributions to fighting against the Japanese pirates, they could not eliminate the Japanese pirates from the world.

It was just a phased victory.

As Wang Yangming said, it is easy to defeat the thieves in the mountains, but it is difficult to defeat the thieves in the heart.

From before the shogunate era to later generations, the Bushido spirit has been prosperous and developed.

And it has become more and more prosperous, becoming the spiritual guide for subsequent domination overseas.

If fu-style comics are introduced into the island at this time, God knows what the island country will become...

This is also for the future world peace, for long-term consideration.

Yan Chengjin suddenly wanted to establish a Ming version of the Nobel Prize and award the Peace Prize to himself.

He is a peace-loving person.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao with a warning in his eyes: "I hope you can be a wise ruler and don't let me down!"

"I will remember your father's teachings."

Zhu Houzhao saw that under the calm face of Emperor Hongzhi, there was a huge anger, and he suddenly became serious.

He didn't dare to show a trace of slackness, and even controlled his apple muscles very seriously.

Yan Chengjin secretly admired Zhu Houzhao's acting skills.

Play when you should play, and go all out when you should act.

"Your Majesty, your son's literary debt?" Wu Kuan was a little expectant.

"Of course you don't have to pay it back!"

When Emperor Hongzhi returned to Fengtian Hall, Wang Hua said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, let's continue the class."

"Master Wang will go first, I will go to the toilet and then I will be there."

Seeing that Wang Hua didn't believe it, Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "My father just told me that I will not offend my father's reverse scale."

Wang Hua thought about it and it was true.

After His Majesty's admonition, the prince would always be quiet for a while, and then go to the Zhanshi Mansion first.

Zhu Houzhao and Yan Chengjin walked into the hall, and he closed the door with his backhand.

"Old Gao, look at how I painted."

Zhu Houzhao turned around, rummaged through his lower body for a long time, and took out a slightly yellow booklet.

At first glance, it looked like a martial arts secret book that cost ten yuan, with various moves drawn on it.

Yan Chengjin wrapped his hands with his sleeves, and after confirming that there was no exposed part, he took the booklet and turned a few pages.

The outlines of the characters and weapons were very realistic, but...

"Your Highness, why does Liu Bei look so much like Your Majesty?"

"And this Zhuge Liang, is he Lord Li Dongyang?"

Yan Chengjin looked at Cao Cao, and then looked up at Zhu Houzhao. He painted himself as General Cao?

Suddenly a little curious, who would Sun Quan be?

Turning a few pages back, Yan Chengjin was stunned. Isn't this himself?

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "What do you think?"

You are so naughty. You beat your father to Shu and drew me as Sun Quan.

Let's fight?

"Your Majesty will beat me."

Zhu Houzhao didn't care: "Father never needs a reason to beat me."

In other words, he would be beaten even if he didn't draw.

He really couldn't think of a face, so he drew the face of a minister in the court.

"Your Highness, don't draw anymore."

"You are easily frightened by your father? How can you be so spineless? I didn't give in no matter how many times my father beat me."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes were shining, and he was obviously serious instead of laughing in the past.

He was still expecting Yan Chengjin to persuade Emperor Hongzhi to let him continue drawing.

This time, he actually succumbed to the tyranny of his father.

"Your Highness is different from me."

Your father is Hongzhi, can it be the same?

Even if he caused a big trouble, he would only be scolded.

Yan Chengjin did not expect that Zhu Houzhao had such a wide range of hobbies.

Speaking of which, Zhu Houzhao and Leonardo da Vinci belonged to the same era... I could meet them if I had a chance.

Maybe it would be inspiring for Zhu Houzhao.

"Your Highness, please stop painting. I have something else to do. Goodbye."

No one in the world can persuade Zhu Houzhao, except himself.

Zhu Houzhao will continue to paint when he is interested.

Yan Chengjin did not waste any more words.

Because he believed that Zhu Houzhao was a god-like teammate.

He would not give in.

Zhu Houzhao took the painting back in dismay and looked at Yan Chengjin, as if he was thinking about something.

…

Wu Mansion,

Wu Kuan scolded his son, "Your head is nothing like an old man! You are the son of the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, but you don't have the temperament of a young master!

This is the written agreement you signed with Yan Chengjin. You are not allowed to draw it again in the future."

Yan Chengjin fooled around a few times and signed the agreement, which made him angry.

You should be a little domineering.

Wu Huan lowered his head and dared not contradict him.

He felt a little sorry in his heart. He had drawn most of the cartoons and could not draw anymore.

"Son wants to go to Yan Mansion and thank you..."

Wu Kuan stood up and raised his hand, and slapped the boy with a palm.

Not thinking about the examination, but also thanking you?

"You want to piss me off to death!"

Wu Kuan was so angry that he fell headfirst on the tea table, and Wu Huan was frightened and at a loss.

Kunning Palace,

Xiao Jing hurriedly said to Emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty, I just received a report that the Wu family came to the palace to ask for the imperial physician."

Emperor Hongzhi's face condensed and put down the ivory chopsticks, "But Wu Qing's family?"

"That's right, maybe it's depression... What do you think?"

"Send Liu Imperial Physician and order Jia Zi Ku to prepare some imperial gifts. This is my intention." Emperor Hongzhi said solemnly.

After Xiao Jing thanked him, he hurried to do it.

Empress Zhang frowned slightly, a little worried: "I heard that Hou Zhao angered Wu Qing's family?"

"It's not because the prince went to Wu's house. It's a long story. Tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be a bunch of memorials impeaching Yan Chengjin."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

At such times, there will always be righteous ministers who will uphold justice.

"I have nothing to do in the harem, so why don't I supervise the prince's reading?" Empress Zhang said.

...

Yan Mansion,

Yan Chengjin took a sip of wolfberry tea, and Zhang Xian sat opposite him.

"Are there any signs of riots among the refugees?"

"No, the Lord has assigned the task to the Duke of Baoguo. He has a high status among the refugees, and he has no worries about food and clothing, and he can also receive wages."

After Zhang Xian came out of the palace, he went to the Yan Mansion to report.

"You are back just in time. Liangxiang is going to build a science college, and you are needed to supervise it."

Yan Chengjin was afraid that no one would supervise the treasury of the government office.

Things are different now. There are at least 400,000 taels of silver in the treasury.

The shipyard, refined salt and commercial taxes collected in Liangxiang have a large amount of income.

Zhang Xian nodded: "I will return to Liangxiang as soon as possible. What else do you want?"

A few days ago, the shares promised to the gentry of the Chamber of Commerce had not been settled, and Yan Chengjin handed them over to Zhang Xian.