Chapter 25 Starting a business is difficult and maintaining a business is difficult
Zhu Biao touched the big golden ball curiously and said, "My son knows!"
As if he was afraid that he would not take it seriously, Lao Zhu looked at his son intently. The little boy, when he was so old...
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly looked very sad, as if he had thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "Biao'er, your grandparents died of starvation. When the body was buried, not to mention that the coffin didn't even have a complete mat at home. Your grandmother's feet were still exposed.
Outside.”
Hu Wan had long since retreated with a pale face, and was watching from a distance. Madam, the young master, could hear this kind of thing, and if he heard it, he would be seeking death!
Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, whose eyes were already red. He was already immersed in the miserable and powerless memories.
Zhu Biao stepped forward and held his father's hand. The King of Wu, who had hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, was now telling his son the most vulnerable part in his heart.
"Your second uncle, take off your coat and hug my mother's feet. Let's go and beg Liu Yuanwai for a piece of land for us to bury our parents, but he didn't give it...he didn't give it anyway."
"Fortunately, we met a good person and got a piece of land to bury our parents, but the family still couldn't survive. We had no choice but to separate ourselves from my second brother, sister-in-law, nephew, and my nephew to escape."
"We were desperate, so we went to Huangjue Temple to be ordained and became a monk's boy. We swept the floor, burned incense, played bells and drums, cooked and washed clothes every day in the temple. We even got scolded by the old monk, but luckily we had it.
Let’s eat!”
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang's face was already numb, and he looked at his son numbly and continued: "The good times did not last long, and there was no food in the temple. When I was seventeen years old, I became a beggar. We went south from Haozhou to Luzhou.
Then we turned west and entered Henan, arrived at Gushi and Xinyang, and then went north to Ruzhou and Chenzhou, where we just begged for food."
"Later Tang He wrote to us, and we decided to join Marshal Guo's Red Scarf Army. After we joined the army, we were not afraid of death. We won Marshal Guo's favor and betrothed your mother to us."
"But Guo Shuai is very suspicious and has doubted us many times. If your mother hadn't been around..."
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were shining brightly again, and his tone was no longer so depressed: "The Red Scarf Army is in disarray, and the generals are vying for power. I was cruel and left with my twenty-four brothers, and went south to appease Zhang first.
There were 3,000 militiamen in Jiabao Lupai Village, and later they surrendered 800 people led by Qin Baotou, who had a rough nose."
"Leading this team, we marched eastward and attacked the Yuan army camp at Hengjian Mountain in Dingyuan at night. Marshal Miao Daheng surrendered and selected 20,000 strong Han men from the surrendered army to be incorporated into our team.
Head south to Chuzhou."
"After we led this group of people to capture Chuzhou, my brother-in-law brought Wenzheng and Wenzhong to seek refuge. Only then did we find out that our second brother, third brother, and sister had all passed away..."
After speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang calmed down for a long time before coming back to his senses.
After Zhu Biao heard this, he felt that his father had shed tears every step of the way. He couldn't help but admire him and thought, "This is the real peerless hero, the unparalleled genius!"
"No matter how great the difficulty is, it will not be enough to defeat him. All suffering will become a step forward for him!"
After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang's face suddenly rose, and he realized that he had actually cried in front of his nine-year-old son!
He violently let go of Zhu Biao's hand, stood up and turned his back to his son, pretending to be harsh and coughing a few times: "Okay! What do you know, you little kid! We are too lazy to tell you! You can pick it yourself, remember.
If you dare to delay your afternoon studies, let’s see how we deal with you!”
After saying that, he quickly opened the door and left, not even paying attention to Hu Wan on the road!
Xiao Zhu was stunned by this operation. What is going on? Logically speaking, shouldn't the following be about father and son having a heart-to-heart talk, then holding each other's hands and crying?
My eyes are full of tears, why don’t you show me this?
………
Zhu Biao sat down where Lao Zhu had just been, thinking if it were him, would he have the ability to do this?
It's impossible to think about it. I haven't suffered much in my previous life, and it's the same in this life. Just by imagining, I can feel the hardships along the way, let alone actually walking through it.
In the entire feudal history of China, only Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang could really be said to have conquered the world from a commoner.
From what Chen Sheng and Wu Guang said, princes and generals are in peace! How many heroes have followed in the past two thousand years, but only these two people have accomplished this great thing!
How could he be qualified to compete with such a person?
Zhu Biao stretched out his hand to twist his favorite jade pendant and gently stroked the lines on it.
He cannot compare to Zhu Yuanzhang and can only look up to him, but if he takes over the legacy left by Zhu Yuanzhang, he will work hard to make him strong and leave more wealth for his descendants.
But he can't guarantee that it will be stronger than the Ming Dynasty in history!
He dares to say that he is better than Zhu Di, but he dare not say that his descendants will definitely be better than Zhu Di's descendants, even if most of Zhu Di's descendants are the best!
It has always been difficult to start a business and difficult to maintain it, but it is so easy and so happy to lose money!
When people die, government ceases to exist. This has been the case since ancient times.
The wise kings and saints of every generation have left admonitions to their descendants, but who will care about a tablet once their descendants sit in that position?
Therefore, it is said that in all dynasties, there have been many foolish kings but few wise men. In fact, the foolish kings are the smartest people. If there is wine today, you will be drunk now. Don’t make the golden bottle empty to face the moon!
Mingjun is tired, just like Zhu Di's ancestors and grandsons, three generations of heroes, Renzong and Zhu Gaochi, are rare political wizards that even Zhu Yuanzhang marveled at. Without this son, a warrior like Zhu Di would not have the ability to create a prosperous age of Yongle.
Xuanzong and Zhu Zhanji also wisely and decisively inherited his father's philosophy of governing the country. The father and son started the "Rule of Renxuan"!
The result? After only three generations of prosperity, the Yingzong Zhu Qizhen favored the eunuch Wang Zhen and went on a personal expedition to fight against the Oara tribe. The Tumubao Incident occurred, and he was defeated and captured. All the 200,000 elite members of the capital fell in the Tumubao, and the veterans of the four dynasties
Zhang Fu, Wang Yonghe, cabinet members Cao Ding, Zhang Yi and more than 50 civilian and military generals who accompanied the expedition were killed in the battle; countless property losses were incurred;
Almost all the noble generals left by Zhu Di were wiped out, and the three most elite battalions were also destroyed. This battle completely broke the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, and it could never stand up again!
This is also the reason why Zhu Di will be taken away if Zhu Biao still cannot change his fate of dying young. Although he is not sure whether his descendants will be inferior to these wonderful things, he always has to give it a try, just in case he is lucky.
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Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the Manchu Qing Dynasty entering the customs and then the humiliating ceding of territory and compensation at the beginning of modern times to "measure China's material resources and the happiness of the country", right?
In this case, why not give it a try?
What if the smoke comes out of the ancestral grave and another ruthless person like Lao Zhu emerges!
I took a few deep breaths. If I can live a long time, I will do more things. If God wants me to die early, I can see the Ming Dynasty, be Zhu Yuanzhang's legitimate son, and feel such authority! It is already worth it.
This life!
Even if it just makes the Hongwu period more brilliant! It can make Lao Zhu less black spots, and it will not be in vain for father and son!
With the confidence in my heart, I feel more relaxed. It's all Lao Zhu's fault. He made me think about it and ran away. Let's see if I don't move all your good things away in a while!
Zhu Biao stood up and straightened his dark robe, picked up the mutton-fat jade Guanyin with his left hand, a noble and gentle smile appeared on his face, and he coughed a few times!
