Jiajing let Zhu Qi go, greeted Huang Jin, and came to look at the thirteen chapters of the map carefully.
Obviously, the map was designed to show off the Ming Dynasty. If only two capitals and thirteen provinces were included, the area would be much smaller.
"Huang Jin, tell me, how do these red-haired ghosts get richer the more they fight? Even if I fight a Japanese pirate in the Ming Dynasty, I can still defeat the imperial court." Jiajing asked helplessly.
"Master, that is the mercy of the master. It is not like the red-haired ghosts who only burn, kill and loot, but don't rob. What will they eat? The master is as kind as heaven. I, the Ming Dynasty, have to pacify the Japanese pirates and still have to build along the coast. Ah. Although they are enjoying the robbery now, when the robbery is over, they will still have to kill themselves." Huang Jin knew that Jiajing was a little anxious now, so he simply spoke with a hint of cursing Portugal.
"You are not telling the truth. Did you hear what Zhu Qi just said? It took generations of emperors for Portugal to become an empire on which the sun never sets. Let me ask you, how many generations have it been since the Ming Dynasty? Emperor?" Jiajing asked in a solemn tone.
"Back to my master, I have been teaching for about eleven generations since Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty." Huang Jin responded carefully.
"Haha, they are all from the eleventh generation. Do you think it is a coincidence or not? You answered again, is it the Central Kingdom of the eleventh generation of Ming Dynasty that is more powerful, or is it the Portuguese Empire that never sets?" Jiajing or A look of reluctance.
"Go back to the master, who is more powerful or not? I live in the inner palace for a long time, so I naturally have no way of knowing. However, if the two kings stand side by side, sooner or later it will bring disaster to Xiao Qiang. In addition, there are many exaggerated words about "The Sun Never Sets". If the sun always shines on Portugal, then doesn’t it mean that the sun never rests all year round? The sun should always have a rest."
Huang Jin finally found a flattering angle to muddle through the conversation.
"Haha, the sun also needs to rest. I, the emperor, also want to rest, but unfortunately these people just don't want me to rest. There are three globes from Hangzhou. You can get them for King Yu." One, you can keep one as well."
Jiajing sent this obedient slave away before starting to think about these maps again.
For a while, I took the map of the Tang Dynasty and looked at the heroic deeds of Wang Xuance, who destroyed an entire country by one man, and lamented why he couldn't produce such talents under his command. He completely forgot that if Lu Bo had not been abandoned by him before, he would have had the chance to destroy the Japanese country with one battalion.
After a while, Zhang Qian sighed with the territory of the Han Dynasty. He dug through the Western Regions and laid the foundation for the Han Dynasty to destroy the Xiongnu. As for the Ming Dynasty, even the civil servants who went to Annan to announce the decree could not be found before. Not to mention traveling as far as the West. Not long ago, Hu Zongxian went to Western Europe, but Jiajing regarded this as Hu Zongxian's personal retreat, and there was no hope that he could return to the Ming Dynasty.
Just like, if you compare people with others, you will die, and if you compare goods, you will throw them away.
After such a comparison, Jiajing found that he really had no worthy civil servants or generals. If I don't cheer up, I'm afraid the situation will be even worse. In the future Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that even Qi Jiguang and Zhang Juzheng will be like middle-class people.None of the ministers could take it out.
After comparing yourself with others, the only thing you ignore is comparing yourself.
Jia Jing rolled up these thirteen pictures one by one. It was at this moment that he seemed to realize what he still lacked in being an emperor.
To be honest, as a vassal king who grew up under the pig-raising policy of the Ming Dynasty, any ideal is dangerous and unrealistic. Therefore, eating and waiting to die has always been his life creed since childhood.
It was only because of an accident when he was sixteen that he had to become the emperor.
I also tried to be a good emperor in the past ten years. But it’s hard to be an emperor, and it’s not much better if you say yes. It feels the same every day.
Since the good and the bad are almost the same to me, after Zhang Cong died, he gradually became more indulgent. Especially after the death of his mother, he began to get involved in cultivating immortals, until he finally got out of hand.
Everyone buries his neck in the dirt, but suddenly realizes that being an emperor must have ideals, how sad it is. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft