Chapter 32 That year, the world was in my hands, and the bloodshed was also in my hands (Please read, please vote for the monthly ticket, please recommend!)
"Just like my Jin vassal, I stayed in Taiyuan all my life, which is also the Jin vassal."
"But if you go to overseas places, it will be the Jinming Dynasty."
"In this way, the flag of the Ming Dynasty can spread all over the world."
"Will the Zhu family be able to stand forever?"
Zhu Gang looked at Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao and smiled.
A vassal king can only rule a certain place throughout his life, but if he goes overseas, he must expand the territory and guard a place.
By then, the Ming Dynasty’s flag of independence will truly be able to be planted all over the world.
And as the saying goes, those who are not of my race must have different hearts, so if you want to truly control a place, you have to start with bloodshed.
The only solution is to completely destroy their ridiculous civilization.
The cultural heritage of the Central Plains for thousands of years can sweep the world like a raging fire.
Even if this cultural heritage is just a small flame in its early stages, it may burn into a raging fire over time.
"That being said, Third Brother, you must understand that those who are not of our race must have different hearts."
"Even if the Ming Dynasty can suppress them by force, what will we do if they rise up in rebellion?"
"It's just like the violent Yuan Dynasty. After only a hundred years, they were still driven back to the grassland by my father and could only linger on."
"After all, heroes are made by the times. Just like my father, who was extremely poor, he could still rise to the top of the world."
Facing Zhu Gang's words, Old Zhu still shook his head.
But to be honest, Lao Zhu was really tempted at the beginning.
But after the excitement, what remains is to weigh the pros and cons. After all, the lesson of Bao Yuan is right in front of us.
If the Ming Dynasty were to conquer overseas areas, wouldn't it be no different from the brutal Yuan Dynasty?
As for overseas regions, the Ming Dynasty was invaded by foreign races. So can they really recognize the legitimacy of the Ming Dynasty?
If a hundred years later, another Zhu Yuanzhang rises overseas, drives out the Tartars, and recovers the overseas territory, wouldn't that leave a mess that is impossible to clean up for future generations?
So by then, not to mention the overseas areas, even the Ming Dynasty in the Central Plains will suffer from turmoil.
"Kill! Since they are not of our kind, then kill them. Use war to stop war, use killing to stop killing."
"Instead of trampling on them for the rest of their lives, it would be better to be decisive. Even if I am cursed for eternity, what does it matter?"
"One life is equal to ten thousand lives, but I only fight for the day!"
"As for after my death, who cares if there is a flood?"
But in the face of Lao Zhu's shaking head, Zhu Gang still looked at Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao as usual, with the same cold look in his eyes.
"In my opinion, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy."
"But the most foolish thing Bao Yuan did was to be arrogant and think he could control all living beings and trample them under his feet forever."
"Little did we know that weeds can never be completely burned. They will grow again in the spring breeze. That's why you came along to drive out the Tartars and restore our Han dynasty."
"But if it were me, I would have the whole world in my hands, and all the bloodshed would have been in my hands too!"
"Only this can make me feel at ease."
Zhu Gang paused again, then continued to look at the silent Old Zhu and Zhu Biao and smiled softly, "As for the merits and demerits, let future generations judge."
"No poison, no husband."
After a long time, Lao Zhu finally let out a breath of foul air.
"Ah."
Zhu Biao also nodded slightly.
"Expel the Tartars, recover the Central Plains, found the Ming Dynasty, and establish the Hongwu era."
"You are worthy of being the greatest emperor of all time!"
"But are you really willing to stop here?"
Zhu Gang's gaze slowly rose, and he met Old Zhu's eyes.
"What do you want to say?"
Old Zhu was shocked and looked directly at Zhu Gang.
"The former cowherd is now the Hongwu Emperor."
"But the world is so vast, and the eternal achievements are before you."
"Success, dominate the world, respected by all, the world only has the Great Ming!"
"If we lose, we will retreat to the Central Plains. If we dominate one side, we will still be the Ming Dynasty!"
"Why not give it a try?" Zhu Gang's eyes were still sharp.
"boom--"
Thunder suddenly sounded out of nowhere, completely exploding in the hearts of Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao.
It swept out like a storm, and even the breathing became rapid.
It seems that it will be difficult to calm down in a short period of time.
After all, this was too far away for Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, and they could not even begin to understand it.
But for Zhu Gang, who possesses knowledge that is almost a thousand years beyond that of this world, if he is given time, the Ming Dynasty will surely rise.
As long as the Ming Dynasty rises, the population explodes, and the world is colonized, it will be enough to usher in an era dominated by the Han people.
Even if the chances are slim, Zhu Gang will never give up.
"We need to think about it."
After a long time, Old Zhu looked at Zhu Gang with a complicated expression and said.
This is not an issue that can be easily decided, so Lao Zhu's reaction is normal.
Even Zhu Biao remained silent, probably still thinking about the pros and cons.
"Then think about it."
Zhu Gang also understood, so he nodded and said, "It's getting late, I still have to go see Yu'er, I'll take my leave now."
"Go."
Hearing this, Lao Zhu waved his hand.
After he finished speaking, Zhu Gang simply waved to Empress Ma and Concubine Guo Hui who were walking out, and then left Concubine Hui's palace.
"This brat."
Facing his third son's disregard, Old Zhu's face flashed with annoyance again and he said, "You didn't even bother to say goodbye to me."
"It would be strange if the Third Brother wasn't of this character."
Zhu Biao curled his lips and said.
Except in formal occasions, Zhu Gang could still observe some etiquette, but if his family members were present, Zhu Gang would always be unrestrained and would not care at all whether Old Zhu would be angry or not.
But it's also true. If Zhu Gang had followed the rules, how could he have shouted that year that the world is in my hands, and all the bloodshed should be in my hands as well.
"But the murderous nature of our third brother is somewhat like ours."
As he spoke, a proud smile flashed across Lao Zhu's face again.
This is the truth. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang was indeed murderous in his past, otherwise how could he shout to kill all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, with the sword on his waist still smelling blood!
"It's more than just a few points. I'm afraid the third brother's murderous nature is even greater than yours."
Zhu Biao shook his head slightly.
The son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the apprentice of Chang Yuchun, and the rebellious person in his bones.
So who dares to easily assert that Zhu Gang has a murderous nature?
"Ah."
Although he really didn't want to admit it, Lao Zhu still had to nod in agreement.
"And I have also figured out one thing."
After Old Zhu nodded, Zhu Biao looked at Old Zhu thoughtfully and spoke.
"What's the matter?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The third brother fought against the Northern Yuan Dynasty in the grasslands and captured tens of thousands of people, but why didn't these Northern Yuan people die?"
"After all, with the Third Brother's temperament, how could he let the aliens go easily? But these Beiyuan people still survived."
"I think it was for the sake of building Taiyuan that the third brother didn't kill him."
Zhu Biao did not hide it and looked at Old Zhu and said.
"Well said."
In response, Old Zhu nodded first, then looked at Zhu Biao and said, "In a few days, Mao Xiang's men will rush back to the capital, and then we will know what is happening in Taiyuan with Old Third."
After all, Zhu Gang once suggested that Lao Zhu go to Taiyuan for a visit, so Lao Zhu was really curious.
I just hope that when Old Zhu finds out, he won’t yell, “Rebellious son!”
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