Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters look at the world
Zhang Ximeng came out of the palace, wandered around, and returned to the mansion. He was not worried at all. The foreshadowing he left back then had finally come to be recycled. With such a big net, I am not afraid that you, Lao Zhu, will not jump in.
The Huaxia Jiuding is definitely a treasure that surpasses the jade seal passed down from the country.
The Jiuding was lost a long time ago, and the jade seal has been passed down for many generations, and it has long been difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. It is unclear... If at this moment, the world's gold can be mined to recast the Jiuding, there is no doubt that Zhang Ximeng's idea of rebuilding China will be
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When the time comes, Lao Zhu will surely rise a step higher and achieve great success. From now on, he will no longer be on the same level as ordinary emperors.
If it was Qin Shihuang who unified the world and ushered in an era of great unification, then his coming to dominate the world and unify the world would definitely represent the new pinnacle of Chinese civilization.
Not to mention a saintly king like Zhu Yuanzhang, even an ordinary emperor cannot bear it.
As long as Lao Zhu has an idea, there is no need to worry about him not being able to figure it out.
Zhang Ximeng really took advantage of Lao Zhu.
He had a good sleep and woke up early the next day, feeling refreshed. He even did some boxing to stretch his muscles.
Zhang Chengtian has gone to Jiangxi to take office.
The lady was still busy, and Zhang Laosan and Zhang Laosi were picked up by their grandfather. At this moment, Zhang Ximeng was alone in the Zhang family. He didn't want to bother, so he just ordered some Yang Chun noodles and was about to eat.
, Lao Zhu is here.
At this moment, Lao Zhu's eye circles were red and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept all night again.
Zhang Ximeng is indeed harmful to people. You drew such a big cake and made Zhu Yuanzhang unable to sleep well all night.
In the first half of the night, he kept thinking about his status and his achievements that transcended ancient and modern times... In the second half of the night, he thought about the difficulty of this matter again. Facing the complete map of Kunyu and Ten Thousand Kingdoms, Lao Zhu fell into deep thought.
If we want to control such a large territory, we are not saying that we can't defeat it. Just on the road, we don't know how much time it will take. It is estimated that when Lao Zhu dies, he will not be able to cover such a huge land... We will not be defeated again.
Was Mr. Zhang cheated?
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have time to rest, so he came to Zhang Ximeng and asked him to give an explanation.
We won’t agree to it without a feasible plan!
"Please be patient, my lord." Zhang Ximeng served a bowl of noodles to Zhu Yuanzhang, then took out a head of garlic and handed it to Lao Zhu.
Zhu Yuanzhang took it and had a bite of noodles and a bite of garlic. It was really refreshing.
Just when Lao Zhu lowered his head and ate, he suddenly heard a sentence, "Master, do you still remember? You said that if you forget your original intention, I will treat you to a meal of noodles, Yangchun noodles!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's whole body shook violently.
He finally remembered that this was indeed the case.
Lao Zhu lowered his head and hummed: "Sir, are you blaming us?"
"Of course not." Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "My lord cares about the common people, and he can be regarded as a model of virtuous kings in the past. It's just that I think that my lord wants to unify the world. To control the world stably, there needs to be a more stable arrangement."
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a while, thought over and over, and finally nodded vigorously, "Sir, you are right, but what exactly is to be done, can you explain it more clearly?"
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"Lord, actually, this matter is not as difficult as you think."
Zhang Ximeng took the map he had prepared long ago and counted down bit by bit with Lao Zhu... The first was the American part. Zhu Ying had already discovered this place when he was sailing around the world.
It is not difficult to deal with the Native Americans.
The main thing is that the Native Americans have been in the Stone Age for a long time and lack large livestock. Their level of civilization is very low and they are basically in a state of slash-and-burn farming.
Including Oceania, these three regions are roughly the same.
"Lord, as long as we engage in trade, we can establish control. The most important one is to provide some iron farm tools!"
"Iron farm tools?" Lao Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "Sir, are you planning to teach them iron smelting techniques?"
Zhang Ximeng smiled slightly, of course there are very good iron ore deposits in America, but the natives have not yet discovered and utilized them at this time. Moreover, the land in America is vast and the fertile fields are more than thousands of miles long!
The natives were provided with iron farm tools, allowing them to cultivate crops extensively, and then trafficked the produced agricultural products to the Ming Dynasty.
It is absolutely profitable to go back and forth.
What Ming Dynasty lacks most now is agricultural and animal husbandry products, but America is the best pasture and farm, so there is no reason to let it go.
"My lord, there really isn't much to worry about in these places. As long as we can divide and conquer them and establish a few countries for them, it will be enough to control them. Not only food, but also cotton can be grown. As long as it is developed, our cotton textiles will be
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Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, "As Mr. Wang said, you don't need to think too much about these places."
Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "Yes, as long as you can show enough strength to get the natives to donate gold to the Ming Dynasty, that's it. These three continents all have huge gold mines, and the gold they produce is definitely enough to melt three big cauldrons!"
The monarchs and ministers set their sights on other places...the first to bear the brunt was Tianzhu.
"The Fourth Brother went to Tianzhu to run a business. Sir, do you know what the situation is like?"
Zhang Ximeng smiled and said: "I heard that His Highness King Yan has set up a trading station, and a large amount of grain, jewelry, and spices have been transported back to the Ming Dynasty. It is not difficult for the lord to control this place."
"Not big? There is no need to equalize the land here? This is the place where Monk Tang studied Buddhist scriptures. It also has a long history. The farming tradition goes back thousands of years. Is it really different from our Ming Dynasty?"
"It's different! It's definitely different!" Zhang Ximeng said quickly: "My lord, I don't deny that if we carry out thorough transformation, maybe Tianzhu can become like us, but that will take a hundred or a thousand years? Who can say?
That’s right. Anyway, if my lord wants to rule the world as soon as possible, don’t cause trouble for yourself.”
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his brows and finally let out a long sigh, "In that case, we won't ask for trouble. But can they get the gold we want?"
"Yes! Absolutely!"
Zhang Ximeng is full of confidence. The third brother doesn't have many other things, but he really has a lot of gold. Especially in the temples of rich families, gold objects are piled up like mountains. Not to mention casting golden tripods, even building a gold house is more than enough.
Looking further down, there is this piece of river...Lanyu has been preparing for a long time. With his ability, he is still sure to deal with Timur. If it doesn't work, let Zhu Di get in from Tianzhu and give Timur a double blow.
pincer attack.
As long as we capture the middle of the river, fight all the way to the west, follow the example of Hulagu back then, capture this land, and then we can build another golden tripod.
Then in the direction of Africa, this problem is also not big. The Ming Dynasty's fleet has established a foothold on the coast of East Africa, and the exchange of goods is very convenient.
There is no decent country in Africa that can't stop the Ming Dynasty's navy.
As long as we occupy South Africa and use the gold mines in Africa to cast a golden tripod, it will be easy.
With the calculations of Zhang Ximeng and Zhu Yuanzhang, at least five tripods have been determined. Two in America, one in Oceania, and one in Africa.
There is also a statue of China, which is the least difficult.
Next is the one from India, and then the one from West Asia.
India is the easiest to defeat. They have used thousands of years of history to prove that as long as you dare to come, the third brother will kneel down!
As fast as he comes, he will kneel down quickly. There is no doubt that this is his innate skill!
As for Timur's part, the situation is a bit troublesome, but not too big... because in history, after the collapse of the Great Food Empire, there were many heroes who easily swallowed up this land shrouded in yellow sand.
First came the Seljuks, then the Western Liao, and then the Mongols... Basically, the forces born in the east all hoped to sweep this area.
If Mengge Khan hadn't died, Hulagu could even have entered Egypt. If that had happened, the whole world would have been rewritten.
Now things are very obvious, "Lord, there are still two golden tripods left, and one of them will fall on Fulin Kingdom!"
Lao Zhu pondered for a moment, Fulin State was the Eastern Roman Empire, and their prince was still in the Ming Dynasty, so it didn't seem too difficult.
"Sir, Fulin Country is so small, how many people can they represent? Is it enough?"
"enough!"
What a joke, if Eastern Rome is not enough, no one in the entire West is qualified.
"Lord, they have a history of thousands of years, far-reaching influence, and respected status. Moreover, there are a large number of documents and a large number of scholars in Constantinople. As early as a few years ago, our people have begun to contact them and mobilize these people.
A batch of treasures were sent to the Ming Dynasty. By mastering their books and controlling the scholars, the entire history of the West is in our hands, and we can pass down their civilization!"
Lao Zhu's eyes lit up, he understood very well the significance of revising history and writing biography.
Isn’t Zhang Ximeng’s greatest skill the writing of books, biography, and history?
This is the power to explain history and influence civilization. If we hold this in our hands, the West will have surrendered half of it.
As for the remaining half... Lao Zhu sighed.
"Sir, how come we heard that it is very barbaric and congested there? They also burned people and hunted witches. They also said that our Ming Dynasty was abandoned by God and that we were devils?"
It turns out that Lao Zhu has long looked at the world and is not unfamiliar with these things.
Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "They are trapped in the plague, and their self-confidence has collapsed. If they cannot convince themselves, they are afraid that the world will collapse. But this method is not acceptable in the end. As long as the Ming Dynasty continues to exert influence, their faith will collapse, and what will follow
This mess cannot be easily dealt with."
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned. What Zhang Ximeng said certainly made sense, but it was still too far away. It was not sure for a while. But there was one thing that Lao Zhu suddenly remembered.
"Sir, after saying so much, it seems that there is no movement in Japan yet, right under our noses, do we want to continue the stalemate?"
Good guy, once you have the world in mind, you will look at the Japanese country right under your nose. A few years ago, some people said that the Japanese country was isolated on the sea, far away from the Ming Dynasty, and it was not easy to conquer it at will!
"Don't worry, my lord, there are already a hundred thousand rebel troops on the Japanese side, and the shogunate's time is running out."