MTL - Longevity Begins with Jinyiwei-Chapter 693 joke

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【Longevity starts from Jinyiwei】【】

It wasn't until late at night that the exercise was over. The emperor stood on the battleship, on the pitch-black sea, what caught the emperor's eyes was the flickering of fire like the stars in the sky. The warships were brightly lit, and they returned to the water village in an orderly manner. They were far apart, and the emperor could smell the thick smoke of gunpowder burning. The emperor obviously has an inexplicable obsession with this smell. The war of gunpowder and fire is the scene of future wars, and it is also the future of Daheng. The emperor's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were faintly visible. The princes who accompanied him, looked around curiously on the warship, and most of them couldn't hide their longing. Young people always have an inexplicable longing and yearning for war, the smoke of gunpowder, iron and fire. But obviously, when the ministers are accompanying, no matter how many ideas the princes have, they have to behave themselves. And the Son of Heaven is obviously someone who doesn't care about the rules. By the end of the review, it was still late at night, and the emperor went to the office of the Tianjin Ship Division. If it is said to review the navy, the Bohai Sea navy still has preparations, and the sudden attack of the emperor will catch the Tianjin Ship Division by surprise, and the account book affairs will be placed on the table. Who would have thought The dignified emperor will go to personally review the affairs of this district. It was undoubtedly a sleepless night for the officials of the Tianjin Shipping Division. Although, the emperor asked them to go back to rest without a car. In the middle of the night, the government office of the city ship department was still brightly lit, and the government office was also heavily guarded, and soldiers on patrol could be seen everywhere. In the hall of the government office, after the emperor sat on the table, he read the affairs file of the Tianjin Ship Division. Tianjin Shipping Division is undoubtedly a very special existence. Just like the role of the Bohai Sea Mariner, the Tianjin Shipping Division also seems to involve the centralization of power. The emperor's policy is to make the north and the south as balanced as possible. The fundamental policy is to make the gap between the rich and the poor between the north and the south as balanced as possible. The prosperity of the south is inevitable. Even if the sea ban is not lifted, the south will definitely be richer than the north. Now that the sea ban has been lifted, the policy supports business, even if the focus of the court is on the north, there is not much energy to pay attention to Jiangnan. It is only to allow the natural development of several provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, but even if this is the case, the wealth of the south of the Yangtze River will undoubtedly grow rapidly. But the North is clearly different. The center of the world's wealth has long moved south. The frontier troubles in the northern border have also existed since ancient times. For example, the capital, hundreds of years ago, was still a desolate land. Not to mention, these years, the natural disasters that still stretch. The existence of Tianjin Shipping Division, like Liao Province and the Northwest Silk Road, is also an engine that drives the prosperity of the North. With the capital as the center, Tianjin, Liao Province, and the North-West Silk Road have their own north-south commercial exchanges to drive the development of the north. In terms of wealth and poverty, even if we cannot be weak, we must be strong. This is the will of the emperor and the will of the entire court. This is also the most fundamental reason why the Son of Heaven has been suppressing the idea of ​​moving the capital in his heart. The center of the imperial court lies in the north, and the important officials of the imperial court, even people from the south of the Yangtze River, will definitely pay more attention to the north. And once the court moved to the south of the Yangtze River, there was no doubt that the court would not be able to pay too much attention to the north. This is the fundamental reason why it is difficult for a dynasty in the south to have a pioneering move in its long history. It is human nature to live by guarding one-third of one acre of land! In the north of the Dingdu, the court, facing the threat of the northern border, naturally devoted himself to the north wholeheartedly. The south, on the contrary, because of its wealth and its tranquility, it was its own back garden, and there would not be much relaxation. The emperor didn't know what the future would hold, but the emperor knew very well that no matter how much foundation he had built, he couldn't stand the pain of selling the cubs. Only if every foundation is worth more than what it pays, even if the monarch is stupid, the minister will not let these foundations be abandoned and abandoned. Even if it is abandoned and abandoned for a while, there will always be a time to return. What the emperor is doing now, in the words of later generations, is to stimulate domestic demand and develop foreign trade. However, in this era, there is no framework for the era of later generations, and fists are the last word. Fortunately, Daheng in this era has a very hard fist! About an hour later, the emperor slowly put down the last file in his hand. The so-called clear water means no fish. The Son of Heaven naturally understands this principle. There are a lot of problems, but these problems are not worth mentioning compared to the benefits of Tianjin Shipping Division's development over the years to Daheng. Even if this credit, Shibo Division itself, can only account for a small part, but it must not be ignored. The emperor let out a long sigh, lay back, slumped on the back of the chair, as if thinking of something, and his eyes seemed a little dazed. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded. Immediately, a figure quickly appeared in the hall ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and bowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty." "Is the matter settled?" The emperor said quietly. "Your Majesty, the leader of the White Lotus, the helmsman of the Quanzhou branch of the White Lotus, the Saintess of the White Lotus... all fall under the law!" Li Ruolian rarely had a bit of confidence, and said loudly. The emperor frowned, and then got up: "I killed one batch, and the next batch, and we must persevere in the strangulation!" "Daheng, it is not allowed to have a cult like Bailian!" "I understand." Li Ruolian responded quickly, and then hesitated. After a while, Li Ruolian dared to report: "Your Majesty, this minister has something to report." "Speak." The emperor frowned. Li Ruolian hesitated for a while, but in the end, under the increasingly unkind gaze of the emperor, he said with difficulty: "I have received information, Bailian Yuxie probably got the news that your majesty is inspecting the world, and is preparing to assassinate your majesty during your inspection. "Assassinate me?" The emperor could not help laughing as if he heard a big joke. The Yongwei Battalion has tens of thousands of iron cavalry, enough to run amok in the world. In this world, even if hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops attacked, the tens of thousands of iron cavalry of the Yongwei Battalion would be enough to contend. Even if the assassination is impossible to face, then secretly, poison? assassinate? The emperor suddenly felt that, and for a long time, he had not loosened his muscles and bones. His sword that followed him in the south and north to fight and slaughtered countless people has not seen blood for a long time. After a long time, the emperor restrained his smile: "You arrange, I am waiting for them to assassinate!" "I am here to see how the mice in the gutter came to the stage!" "I understand." Li Ruolian was sweating profusely. This is really not a good job, but no matter what, it must be his business. At this moment, Li Ruolian couldn't help but scolded in his heart, these mice are really killing them. In Jiangnan, he carried his head in a slaughter, what do you think, this slaughter, you have to calm down this group of mice! …