Chapter 170 Xing Tian

"No, no!" Although Su Mingzhe is increasingly unable to handle government affairs, his level has risen when it comes to protecting media. "The governor is the leader of the army, so what else is there? We are not idle, but we are worried that the governor's inner house will continue to be empty, which will inevitably attract some people with ulterior motives. If there is Daji and Bao Si and others steal this position, our Huai'an army will be in danger!"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Zhu Bashiyi shook his head vigorously to ensure that he did wake up. "If I marry the wrong wife, I will become King Zhou of Shang and King You of Zhou. Is the character of this governor so bad? Also, people with ulterior motives spy on me. Apart from you urging me to find a wife all day long, why didn't I see anyone else?"

"The governor is joking!" Su Mingzhe also shook his head with him a few times, with a serious face, "Why did Guo Zixing's daughter come yesterday? What if Guo Zixing really got up and asked someone to propose the marriage to the governor, should the governor refuse or not?"

"Of course I refused. The big heel Zhu Chongba is a destined pair. This governor has no habit of taking away someone's love!" Zhu Bashiyi didn't think about it and responded loudly, "So you are worried about this! Don't worry, this governor will never marry her, and she doesn't like this governor!"

"The governor's words are very wrong. Marriage is about the order of parents and the words of the matchmaker! What does it have to do with her or not?" Mr. Su shook his head and continued to worry, "If Guo Zixing tries to be a favor with the governor Qin and Jin, of course he will not care about his daughter's idea. He directly asked someone to find General Manager Li and propose marriage to the governor. At that time, General Manager Li will definitely agree on the governor when he sees this matter is beneficial to the great cause of anti-Yuan. If the governor wants to refuse again, he may be disagreeable!"

"This" Zhu Bashiyi opened his mouth wide, but could not make any sound. He was too influenced by Zhu Dapeng's soul, so he forgot about the traditional rules of this era. He always looked forward to a romantic love. In fact, in this era, there are not many opportunities between men and women to have a love that is collapsed during the wedding. The matchmaker used the eight characters and conditions of both parties to find each other's parents, and it was basically decided. As for the parties' own opinions, they can definitely only be used as reference.

Ma Dajiao's adoptive father Guo Zixing was afraid that he would be more intimate with the Huai'an Army. His immediate boss, Sesame Li, probably would be willing to see him get a wife earlier. More importantly, both sides seemed to be a match for his grandmother. Zhu Bashiyi, the chief general of Huaidong, married the daughter of Guo Zixing, the chief general of Haozhou, no matter how he looked, he was much more worthy than Zhu Chongba, the eldest grandson of the Guo family whom he was responsible for protecting.

While he was stunned, he heard Su Mingzhe continue to talk endlessly, "It is not just Guo Zixing who has a daughter, Sun Deya, Sun Deya of Dingyuan, Wang San of Bu in Luoyang, Meng Haima of Xiangyang. Depending on age, he should have a daughter with similar size. Even if there is not, he can temporarily claim one. Once someone takes the initiative to propose marriage, the governor refuses it, it will inevitably hurt the friendship of allies. If you accept it, you will lead a wolf into the house, no, you will lead a stranger into the house."

"This is so complicated? I will announce it in public now. Can anyone not want to marry me?" Zhu Bashiyi was distracted by the words and shouted loudly with the smell of alcohol that had not yet dissipated.

"No!"

"Why did the governor say this? If you really like that long-legged woman, just send someone to snatch it. Why give up on yourself so much!"

"My lord must not!"

"If the lord has no descendants, where will the descendants we are waiting for in a hundred years?" In private, a loud noise of dissuasion immediately sounded, one more and more anxious.

"A hundred years later?" Zhu Bashiyi looked in the voice and happened to see Liu Kui, the commander of the Fifth Army who was trying to dodge behind the crowd. "Who, Liu Huanwu, are you hiding? I just counted that you were shouting the loudest! I thought about everything a hundred years later, and you thought it was really long-term! It turns out that whether the governor married a wife will not only affect you, but also the interests of your children and grandchildren will be affected!"

It was not a formal discussion, but he was still hangover and said something casually. Liu Kui's face turned red at first, then he became bolder and responded in a low voice: "Governor, the general of the United States is also telling the truth. The general of the United States follows the governor, on the one hand, is willing to accompany the governor to expel the Tartars. On the other hand, there is also a little bit of personal selfishness. That is, he is willing to sacrifice his life to win a wife and son. Since the governor had already become the leader yesterday, he would naturally become the emperor when he came to conquer the country in the future. If the governor did not ascend the throne a hundred years later, we would wait for the prince, who should we assist us?"

"This, this" Zhu Bashiyi was completely speechless. His head, which had just woken up from the hangover, hurt like a knife.

He was just stimulated by Zhu Chongba yesterday and said a few bold words after drinking. For a young man who was 10** years old, this situation was very ordinary. Unexpectedly, he was actually taken seriously by the entire Huai'an army, and they were all as excited as if they had just injected half a pound of chicken blood.

He led everyone to fight the country and then became the emperor himself. Then the prince and the ***, relying on the remaining strength of their fathers, took advantage of the robbery and robbed the entire country. Then there were three generations of officials, four generations of officials, five generations of officials, and several generations later, the lower-level people could no longer bear it, so they rose up and then invaded a large number of foreign races.

Then there is a prosperous era where hair is left without head, eating bran and drinking thin. Then the braids are full of screens, and everyone thinks about the glory of the era of being a slave. The second generation of officials and the third generation of officials continue to be glorious.

Thinking of the inescapable cycle of fate in Zhu Dapeng's memory, Zhu Bashiyi felt that his eyes turned black. However, seeing Liu Kui with a serious face and Mr. Su, Huang Laowai, Wu Liangmou and others who were also enthusiastic around him, he couldn't help but want to shake his head and laugh. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Who said that ancient times must be worse than modern times. There are also ancient benefits. For example, the bird affairs of the second generation of officials are eye-catching in modern times. In ancient times, it is natural to compete with the Central Plains, and to win a wife and children, isn’t it just a gentle statement about conquering the country and then sharing dividends? If anyone dares not distinguish, he will be a traitor. After his death, he will be criticized for at least fifty years, or even step on one foot, and will never be able to turn over.

"Governor, Governor, the last general said everything in his heart, absolutely not, nor was it intentionally interfering with the Governor's family affairs!" Seeing that Zhu Bashiyi suddenly laughed so crazy, Liu Kui lowered his head and added carefully.

"No! No, I know that you are out of public aspirations, and I don't plan to blame you!" Zhu Bashiyi put away his laughter and shook his head helplessly. A sage is a sage, and a corpse on the stake. Especially in the history of human thought development, there are many examples of tragedy. Zhu Dapeng is an otaku who hides at home and escapes reality when he cannot adapt to society. His predecessor Zhu Laonian is also not a true hero who dares to be independent. If he wants to change the helpless cycle of history, he must first ensure that he can survive and live a wonderful life. Otherwise, no matter how much he knows, he will not have any impact on the world in front of him.

"I just think this matter is quite interesting!" Looking at the uneasy people, Zhu Bashiyi continued to smile and shake his head, "Anyway, there are no outsiders here today, so let's close the door and imagine it yourself. Assuming that we will win the world in the future, I will become the emperor, and you are all civil and military officials. Will the people live a better life under our governance?"

"Of course!" Everyone responded without thinking. "The governor is kind, and the life of the people must be ten times better than now."

"The changes in Huaidong Road can prove that in just over three months, the lives of the people have improved a lot. At present, only those who flee from the north of the Yellow River to the south, and I have never heard of the people on our Huaidong Road running towards the Mongolian Yuan!"

"Isn't it? We only pay the commercial tax once, so we don't have to pay it again. In the Mongolian side, if you don't have a backend, you don't know how many times you have to pay back and forth. If the goods sold are profitable and you will lose all the goods in the end, it will not be enough to pay the tax!"

"Yes, someone went to the city to sell rushes in the city, but he walked to the city gate and looked at it. He pushed the car to the side of the road, unloaded the rushes, and burned all the fire."

You, I, and you have a pride and confidence that you can't hide. Zhu Bashiyi couldn't get the answer he wanted at all, so he had to cough a few times and continued to ask, "Okay, let's assume that I am a qualified emperor, how can you guarantee that my son must be qualified?"

"Isn't that simple? The dragon gives birth to a dragon, the phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the mouse's son can drill holes. The governor is wise and powerful, how could the son he raised be a fool?" Everyone didn't think about it and agreed with confidence.

"That's not necessarily true. According to you, who is the son of Zhou Zhou of Shang and Jie of Xia? He is rich for only three generations, so what is the saying?" Zhu Bashiyi shook his head and smiled, looking at everyone's eyes and asked.

"This" everyone was stunned by his question, and could not give a definite answer for a while. If there is a king who has lost his country, there will naturally be a king who has founded his country. The king who has founded his country must be a hero. How can he raise a seed of a country that has been destroyed after several generations? It is also a common thing among the people. The first generation starts a business, the second generation maintains its success, the third generation loses its family, and the rise and fall are only a matter of a hundred years. According to their previous statement that dragons give birth to dragons, aren't the third generation all adopted, and none of them are biological children?

"The Grand Chief, the Grand Chief, is different from other places!" After a while, Chen Ji, the military officer of the Record Office, was the most knowledgeable. He looked at everyone's faces and responded hesitantly, "The Grand Chief is a talented person. The ministers who were chosen to assist the prince in the administration must be old and reliable. Even if the prince really has something and is not careful for a while, they will speak out and advise to avoid and avoid things that damage the country's destiny. In this way, if the son passes on to the grandson, the grandson passes on to the son, and will pass on generations, it will surely achieve the rule of all ages!"

"Yes, as long as the chief executive can choose wise ministers and stay away from villains, we can naturally avoid the introduction of harsh policies. The country will surely prosper forever!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they added in chaos.

"But in history, there have been an undefeated empire?" Zhu Bashiyi gently pressed the table with his fingers and tried to think about the words. His mind is very confused now, and he doesn't know what is right or what is wrong. He just feels that someone in his mind is holding a long spear and fighting with the whole world outside. When his head is broken, his hands will be used instead of his eyes. He continues to dance until he is broken.
Chapter completed!