Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 152 Brothers, I Love to Eat Free Food

Wang Buli's words dealt a critical blow to Lan Yu, who was stunned by what he said.

His hands holding the vegetables remained motionless, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at Wang Buli.

There is only one sentence in Lan Yu's mind, that is, reading well is not as good as looking good (consort), and looking good is not as good as being born well.

Although Wang Buli was not as good as the emperor's son, he became the emperor's son-in-law.

In one fell swoop, I received blessings that others could not achieve even after a lifetime of hard work.

The key point is that what Wang Buli said is damn right, where can I go to explain it to you!

Lan Yu put down the chopsticks in her hands and seriously advised:

"Wang Buli, there are no outsiders here. Why are you, such a capable person, willing to eat soft food and not be able to prove yourself like a man?"

"Lan Qianshi, I love to eat soft rice!"

Lan Yu opened her mouth wide.

Don't know what to say.

Because he felt that at Wang Buli's age, he was very ambitious and wanted to conquer the world and do something big.

Tell them to take a good look at that year when I was eighteen, I stood like a slave, but in a few years you all have to look up to me!

Wang Buli kept holding the chopsticks in his hand:

"Lan Qianshi, I'm not a hard worker, why do I have to prove myself?

It's not necessary. I have no interest in sealing the wolf to live in Xu or constricting Shi Yanshan. "

A look of disbelief appeared on Lan Yu's more handsome face.

Why would someone waste their talent so much?

In his opinion, Wang Buli had good skills and a good mind, so he should show off his ambitions. Becoming the emperor's son-in-law was just a ladder.

Just like Lan Yu, he became Chang Yuchun's brother-in-law, but in the army, he had to prove that he did not rely on connections to get to the top.

Wang Buli was not interested in riding a horse and charging. He wanted to go sailing on a large scale, but it was too dangerous. It was good to go sailing nearby.

But for now, Lao Zhu will not do this. He will also turn Japan into a country without conquest.

Lan Yu put down the chopsticks in her hands, stood up from the dining table, walked around Wang Buli twice, and said without giving up:

"Is this really what you really think?"

"Yes, I don't have any great ambitions. I am very satisfied when I become a minor official. Now that I am the emperor's son-in-law, what else am I dissatisfied with?"

Of course Wang Buli knew that Lan Yu was a hard worker, and they had different ideas.

"How can so many good things in the world always happen around you?" Wang Buli put down the chopsticks in his hands:

“Now my parents are alive, my siblings are healthy, and my career is considered successful.

After a while, a beautiful daughter-in-law will marry into the house. What else do you think I am dissatisfied with? "

Lan Yu listened to Wang Buli's words and sat on the chair dejectedly.

This is true.

What people pursue is different.

What we want is to trample the royal court and destroy Bei Yuan.

Wang Buli wanted to live his own life happily.

Everyone has their own pursuits.

"An Xin, Lan Qianshi, if you want to destroy Beiyuan, I will also give you some advice. It is true that we can be considered friends.

If other people's dreams are more in line with my taste, I am still willing to contribute, but there is no need to be there in person.

Just like the food used in your Northern Expedition, it also came from the people, rather than growing it yourself. There is no big difference. "

"I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who are as young as you and are very clear-headed about what they want."

Lan Yu had to admit that Wang Buli was different. He had his own goals. Although he also had talents, he didn't really want to fully utilize them.

But if you arouse his interest, he might open his mouth and save you some detours.

"Maybe it's because my own desires are relatively low. It would be nice if my family lived peacefully and happily."

Wang Buli said with a smile: "How many people in the world can live like me?"

Lan Yu nodded leisurely. At such a young age, this boy lived so clearly.

Are you saying he has no ambition?

But he can obviously handle the matters at hand in an orderly manner.

You say he is motivated, right?

But he really doesn’t have any in officialdom!

"Forget it, let's talk about Meng Yuan."

Lan Yu thought that Wang Buli could not accompany him on the expedition, so it would be better to drag him to study one or two Mongolian yuan.

When the time comes, he will report to the emperor after he comes up with a way to avoid the miasma in Qinghai.

"Well, you tell me and I listen."

Wang Buli didn't know much about today's Beiyuan. How could a narrator like Lan Yu, who went into battle and fought with them with real swords and real guns, understand?

Lan Yu picked some interesting things.

For example, the Mongolians would pray in front of the station about Mahakala, whose voice would thunder, what mountains would be shaken, and blood would make the enemy tremble.

As a result, the man who prayed was captured by him. I heard that it was a rule left over from Genghis Khan.

But Wang Buli knew that war prayers existed in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The King of Chu waited for the Jin army to complete this ritual before ordering the charge.

Ogedai launched his eldest son's Western Expedition. Before the battle with the Polish and Hungarian armies, the Mongolian soldiers also held this ceremony near the battlefield.

Then after breaking the city, they massacred Poland and burned the royal city of Hungary. The king fled and united with the Germans to resist, but was defeated.

The Battle of Rignitz killed the powerful Polish leader Henry II, and two days later, defeated Hungary, shocking the entire European countries.

"I didn't catch the person who gave military divination to the Mongols."

Lan Yu ate the food and said, "Otherwise I have to see how they do divination."

"I guess they are roasted sheep bones, look at the cracks."

"How do you know?"

"Dynasties such as the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties would burn turtle shells to divine good or bad luck before going to war. My father has this in his medicine box."

"what?"

Lan Yu never expected that this could also be transferred to the inheritance of medicine.

"I heard that the distance between Xia, Shang and Zhou is thousands of years."

"Yeah, so the tortoise shells they use for divination can be used as medicine. What the Mongols use to play with are the leftovers from our ancestors."

Wang Buli knew clearly that these were all methods to motivate soldiers, such as Di Qing's method of sticking two copper coins together to ask the sky.

This method is all to make the soldiers below believe that we will win, so boldly kill the enemy with me.

Moreover, those who practice divination in Mongolia include foreign monks, Mongolian shamans, northern Han people, Western Muslims, and other Christian sects. In short, it is a hodgepodge.

Bone divination, astrology, divination, and divination are all covered.

Lan Yu listened to what Wang Buli told him about General Di Qing, and he admitted that he had little knowledge.

His family is worthy of being a medical family inherited from the Song Dynasty to the present. Many things about the Song Dynasty can be passed down orally, unlike Lan Yu's family, which has nothing to pass on.

Because the Lan Yu family probably only has a relatively vulgar inheritance of handsome men and beautiful women, and there is no cultural inheritance of Wang Buli family at all.

Whether it is Lan Yu himself, his sister, and several children, their appearance is the best among all.

What's more, the genes of Lao Zhu's family have not changed due to marrying many beautiful wives and giving birth to offspring.

"Are the Mongols still stationed in Beijing to watch?"

Listening to Wang Buli's words, Lan Yu shook her head:

"Dayuan hasn't won a battle for a long time. They rarely have this opportunity. They almost always hang their heads on the flagpole to promote it like us."

Genghis Khan was known as the Black Tartars. They were so dense that no grass grew anywhere they went. After all, they had a small population, so they gave priority to slaughtering cities.

Large-scale massacres cause great panic and make you unable to resist.

"I heard that Genghis Khan left no tombs, trampled them into flat ground with horses, and buried horses and weapons with him."

Lan Yu knows a little bit about this matter: "If conditions permit, the remains of the "Mongolian warriors" will be returned to the nomadic areas of the headquarters;

If you have to, you can bury them on the spot.

The personal property of the deceased in the war belongs to the comrades who took care of his funeral.

If the deceased belonged to a noble family, a secret burial was held without a tombstone, the deceased was buried in person, and the grave was filled up and covered with grass. "

Wang Buli nodded. No one was martyred in the Song Dynasty. Lao Zhu inherited the Mongolian system of human sacrifice.

Why didn't Song Lian, the one who formulated the rituals and music for the Ming Dynasty, bring this out?

Could it be that he didn't know if anyone had died before the Tang and Song Dynasties, so he just referred to the previous dynasty model?

The Mongol and Yuan Empire created a fault, which caused many things in the Ming Dynasty not to abandon Hu Yuan's bad governance, and could not be the same as in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang worked hard to develop Ming laws, referred to Tang laws, and abandoned the crude politics and rough French of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, intending to draw a clear line between him and Hu Yuan.

However, the military and political content of the Ming Code was obviously influenced by the military law of the Yuan Dynasty.

Because in the laws of the Tang and Song Dynasties, there was no such clause as officials forcing the people to rebel, but it was seen in the Yuan Dynasty.

The curfew has become increasingly strict, which is also influenced by Yuan laws.

"So the noble Wang Baobao died, and no one knows where his grave is."

Wang Buli wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "These Mongolians should have brought a lot of gold and silver with them when they died."

"Even if my Ming Dynasty is short of gold and silver, I will not dig people's graves."

Lan Yu understood the meaning of Wang Buli's words. When he went to Beiyuan, all he robbed were living people and property, and dead people were all the things that the captain of the Jin Dynasty should do, and he didn't bother to do it.

The two of them were eating here, but the conversation reached Zhu Yuanzhang's ears within a short time.

Especially what Wang Buli said in the city gate cave made Zhu Yuanzhang extremely surprised.

Everyone carries germs.

"Dad, this is the first time I heard this statement." Zhu Biao put down the booklet in his hand: "What he said about the plague makes sense."

"It seems that private doctors are not without merit."

Zhu Yuanzhang also knew clearly that the plague was coming, and no matter what your status was, it would be difficult to survive if you were infected.

"From now on, we need to set rules in the palace. We must wash our hands before and after eating. We also need to set up more bathing facilities arranged by Wang Bu for everyone to take a bath."

Zhu Biao murmured to himself.

"That's what I said, but I always feel that Wang Buli publicized it like this just to help Prince Yan's Mansion sell more bath toys."

Zhu Yuanzhang always thought that Wang Buli had impure motives for speaking, so he would not reveal everything he was thinking now.

"Dad, after Wang Buli became a medical practitioner, he ordered sanitation and the installation of bathing and other equipment. Could he be the kind of person who would just use the trademark of his old Wang family's medical skills to do such a thing just to sell goods?"

Zhu Biao disagreed with his father's idea: "Wang Buli is not short of money, and the fourth child is not short of money either. There is no need."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the old man. Of course he couldn't say that in the future, we just saw Wang Buli colluding with the fourth son to help him go to visit our mausoleum first, announcing to the world that Zhu Di was not plotting to usurp the throne, but was legally Orthodoxy about this.