It is certainly good to live a good life, but Zhu Youjian, Zhu Zhuohong and Zhu Kuanji are obviously not in the ranks of living a good life.

If it was in the Ming Dynasty, this little life would be a happy life. You don’t have to worry about national affairs, don’t have to think about being ambitious, and don’t have to worry about future generations. You carry a cage and hold a bird every day, pulling the yellow on the left and the blue on the right, and you can just wander as you want.

The problem is that it is not possible now. In Xinming Island, a place where people are not born but are not familiar with the land, everything has to work hard from scratch and live a good life. It doesn’t exist.

Seeing that Shang Jixing was waiting for him to speak first, Zhu Youjian said, "Brother Shang may not know much about the history of the Shang Dynasty. I came to you today for this."

When Shang Jixing heard this, he had some meaning of lack of interest.

The history of the Shang Dynasty and other things, if you have time, you will understand it. If you don’t have time, you will betray your ancestors. Are you still talking about it? Are you really a fool?

Seeing that Shang Jixing was a little interested, Zhu Youjian said nervously: "Brother Shang probably doesn't know. Our Central Plains has been unified since ancient times.

But after you descendants of the Shang Dynasty ran to this big island, they split into many tribes, which is wrong.

Therefore, I came to you so that you can unify all the tribes on this large island. Then I will report to Your Majesty and ask you to be the king. How about it?"

If you are conferred a king or not, it doesn’t matter Shang Jixing.

Although I have some understanding of the strength of these three so-called Ming princes, I also know that these three guys are indeed not simple, especially the warriors under their command, which is even more terrifying.

Westerners who could bully their own tribes in the past were cut off their heads like chopping melons and vegetables.

Shang Jixing could only express his impression of Emperor Chongzhen as zero, and he had no idea what the word emperor represented.

But are the tribal leaders who are a little more powerful than these three so-called princes?

That's right, in Shang Jixing's eyes, these three princes are just three more powerful tribal leaders.

But Shang Jixing was very interested in unifying the tribes on this continent.

After all, iron and blood and fire, war and killing are genes hidden deep in the bones of any man.

Shang Jixing thought about it and said, "We have few people, and they have many people, so we can't beat them, so there is nothing we can do."

Looking at Shang Jixing's honest expression like an old farmer, Zhu Youjian couldn't help but be deeply impressed by it.

Who says that a barbarian must be a fool?

Shang Jixing's statement is obviously that I am not strong enough, so you have to sponsor a little, otherwise I will not unify any big island.

Zhu Youjian secretly scolded Shang Jixing for being shameless and said with a smile: "Brother Shang, what are you going to worry about?

In all the wars in our Central Plains since ancient times, the number of people is never a decisive factor. On the contrary, weapons and equipment account for a large proportion."

Looking at Shang Jixing's confused expression, Zhu Youjian knew that he was stupid again and said so profoundly. Can these barbarians who can't even turn their heads understand?

In desperation, Zhu Youjian had to order the translation to translate.

In the translation, there are tens of thousands of horses galloping by in my heart.

If Zhu Youjian's vocabulary is simpler, it's easy to do, but if you want to translate it, you don't know where to translate it.

Even if it is a translation of the Dutch dialect, it is not very possible.

After thinking for a long time, the general translation said in a tangled way: "War, people are not the key, the swords and guns used are the key."

Looking at Shang Jixing's sudden expression, Zhu Youjian thought that the translation had perfectly translated what he said, and immediately said excitedly: "So I plan to provide your tribe with weapons such as swords to allow you to unify this big island."

But in fact, Shang Jixing still had no interest.

For Shang Jixing, it’s good now. There is no need to do something unified or not. What are the things that fight and kill? Are you short of food or clothing?

Anyway, Shang Jixing felt that there was no need.

Zhu Youjian also had a headache now.

Who would have thought that these barbarians were so weak? Or were there less benefits?

If this is changed to the Central Plains, someone is willing to support his unification, and even if he is a son emperor, someone will probably do it.

Why did the barbarians on Xinming Island change their flavor?

After thinking about it, Zhu Youjian felt that the strength might not be enough, so he simply added fire: "Think about it, as long as the remnants of the Shang Dynasty on this island are united, it will be of great benefit to you, such as taxes, you can receive a lot.

If swords are not enough, we can also send officers to guide you in the battle, and the casualties will definitely not be too serious.

The unification of the world has always been the general trend. Brother Shang should not miss this good opportunity to leave a name in history?"

Leave a name in history? What the hell is this thing? Can it be eaten?

Shang Jixing is still not very interested.

Seeing that Shang Jixing's face still had no change, Zhu Youjian was secretly angry that this person was ungrateful, and his face immediately became cold and snorted: "In short, the chaotic situation of dozens or hundreds of tribes must not be favored by the emperor, so Brother Shang must consider it carefully?"

It took me a long time to translate Zhu Youjian’s general meaning.

Although Shang Jixing was confused about Zhu Youjian's words, he understood Zhu Youjian's expression a little.

Although Zhu Youjian's appearance is very different from his own tribe, his general expression is still common.

After being secretly shocked, Shang Jixing nodded and said, "What the prince said is that it should be unified, unification. It's just this sword?"

Zhu Youjian cursed in his heart, but said with a smile: "We will provide you with the sword to make it easier for you to unify the place earlier, otherwise it would be scattered into so many tribes, which would be really worrying.

Not to mention the distance, Your Majesty ordered the Ming Dynasty territory to be divided into land to the people. You said that it was scattered into dozens or hundreds of tribes, how to allocate it? How to manage it? How to set up an official government?"

Shang Jixing is not very interested in these things. It seems that this thing has nothing to do with him?

But no matter from which perspective, I will definitely not be able to deal with the coalition forces of these three tribal leaders, so being honest will become inevitable.

After all, these three tribal leaders were quite polite to themselves and their tribe members. They did not rob anything, nor dragged any woman into the woods.

But now, the biggest leader is obviously a little dissatisfied with it. I don’t understand why they are so keen to unify all the tribes on the mainland.

How good it is to live a good life!

Forget it, just follow the leader's wishes. As long as you can get the greatest benefits for the tribe, as for other tribes?

It's nothing to do with you!

After Shang Jixing left, Zhu Youjian's face became even more ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, if you are not my race, your heart will be different. Now Shang Jixing is about to start to have his own ideas. Damn, he doesn't want to do it, but some people are willing to do it."

Zhu Zhuohong smiled and said, "Let him go. It would be strange if he didn't have his own ideas. After all, he is also the leader of a tribe."

Zhu Cunji sneered: "These bullshits are ten of them, and hundreds of them are the dominant ones. A few hundred of them can be the leader. I heard that there are still some barbarians in the extreme west who can get a king with tens of thousands of people, which is ridiculous!"

Zhu Youjian snorted coldly and said, "It's all our business to the extreme west. I think this Xinming Island is good. At least a few people from the governor's office may not be able to fill it up."

Zhu Zhuohong said: "If you can't fill it up, you can't fill it up. We just encourage the people to live a lot. Isn't Your Majesty doing this? Oh, it's always okay to draw a snake."

Zhu Youjian sneered and said, "Encourage the people to live more? There are nearly 100,000 people in the Ming Dynasty on this island, and they are all with their hands, not even a woman. What should I do to live?"

Zhu Youjian had long thought of the issue of encouraging the people to live a lot.

The problem is that all the soldiers who immigrated in advance were soldiers, and even the three concubines of the three were not brought by them, just to facilitate the war and chopping people after landing in India.

But no one expected that they would find such a big island. Although they didn't know whether it was his ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang's blessing or he had great luck, the problem now lies in this.

When it comes to killing people with a knife, basically 80,000 or 90,000 people can get a knife directly, but when it comes to having a baby, it’s all.

None of them has that function.

After thinking about it, Zhu Youjian simply said: "The original plan remains unchanged. Let's go back and tell the brothers to bear it. It is the first priority to transport soldiers here first. This is the foundation of our overseas career. When the women are in the future, there will be some women.

As for those barbarians, if they don’t think they are ugly, they will pursue them boldly. As long as they don’t have to be strong, I won’t care about this.”

Zhu Zhuohong and Zhu Cunji agreed together, but Zhu Youjian ordered: "Go and call Li Hongji."

After Li Hongji came in, Zhu Youjian directly ordered: "I have something to do, I want you to do it."

Li Hongji clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Please give me the order!"

Very satisfied with Li Hongji's attitude, Zhu Youjian said, "I have responded to those barbarians and provided them with swords and sent some people to guide them on how to quickly unify the barbarian tribe on this big island.

After discussing with King Qin and King Qing, I decided to send you there.”

Li Hongji clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Your humble duty will be a perfect fate!"

Zhu Youjian laughed and continued, "No matter what method he used, he would destroy other tribes, but he would also control their own scale. I don't want a complete and powerful army of barbarians."

Li Hongji, who had the genes of rebels in his bones, immediately said in a deep voice: "Yes! I understand!"

Zhu Youjian then smiled and said, "Very good. I did not misunderstand you. It is not difficult to be a marquis immediately in the future."

After saying that, Zhu Youjian pulled a jade pendant from his body and threw it to Li Hongji.

After Li Hongji withdrew, Zhu Youjian said in pain: "Damn it, my jade pendant is almost not enough!"

After Li Hongji went back, he found his nephew Li Guo.

At least it is certain that your brain is not as good as Li Guo's. It is better to ask Li Guo what constitution should he do first.

After hearing Li Hongji say the request of King Zhu Youjian of Tang, Li Guo pondered and said: "Your Highness's request is not difficult, it's just about losing, losing, winning and winning.

Let these barbarians win twice first, then lose once or twice, and slowly they will be unified quickly, and their people will almost die."

After saying that, Li Guo said with a strange expression: "That, Jingguan is a good thing. It is best for these barbarians to learn it. If you like Zhujingguan, more people will die at that time. Other barbarians will also hate this guy named Shang Jixing.

When it is almost time, the uncle can go and find His Highness the King of Tang, ask His Highness to find the help of the Jinyiwei Guard, and get a few people to fool other barbarians, so that they can join forces and fight against Shang Jixing in a distance."

Li Hongji said curiously: "Then tell me, what does Your Highness want to do so much trouble?"

Li Guo chuckled and said, "What else can you do? There are dozens or hundreds of tribes and hundreds of thousands of barbarians. If they really want them to unite, it will be a threat to my Ming Dynasty. Your Highness wants to get rid of the barbarians."
To be continued...