July and August of the Ming Dynasty were the time when the dogs were so hot that Emperor Chongzhen in the palace certainly didn't care if it was too hot.

In fact, nowadays, anyone who has a little money at home in the Ming Dynasty doesn’t care much about whether the summer is too hot.

In the past, good things like ice were used by the royal family, and families that had been passed down for a long time could also be used by them. Officials could receive rewards, and ordinary people could think about it.

But since the second year of the Ming Dynasty, all this seems to have changed.

The people of the Ming Dynasty felt that they could no longer be afraid of the cold in winter and no longer have to be afraid of the heat in summer.

In winter, there are honeycomb coals that are as black as black as a cylindrical eye can be used. In summer, the ice is also smashed to a price of three cents per pound.

Take a few big kids, then get some ice home, put it inside the house, and let it heat it outside, anyway, the house is cool.

Of course, this broken thing is a bit quicker, and you always have to spend money to buy it every few days, which is quite annoying.

If God hadn't always watched too many treacherous people in the court, and that there were always droughts and floods here, then the life after Emperor Chongzhen ascended the throne would be so beautiful.

It's really awesome.

But Zhu Youjian, Zhu Zhuohong, and Zhu Kunji, who were far away on Xinming Island, and three princes of the Ming Dynasty, were not beautiful.

Or it's still very happy, but I feel uncomfortable no matter how I think about it.

Just talk about the New Year. During the Ming Dynasty, it was winter. The whole family gathered together for the New Year. The cold wind was howling outside and snowflakes were snowing. The room was filled with joy. The kang was about to burn hot. After drinking the wine, I hugged the princess and went back to create the little prince. That was so beautiful.

But on this Xinming Island, what does it mean to celebrate the New Year when it is so hot that it is dead?

Ma Maizip, if it's just like this, it would be fine, but when the Ming Dynasty became a dead dog, the broken place was so cold that it could freeze the dog to death!

Who will provoke whom the dog? Either it will die of heat or it will freeze to death?

Just like now, the Ming Dynasty should have been looking for Emperor Chongzhen to spend the summer at this time, but it was better for his three miserable princes to stay on this broken island in winter.

The floor kang inside the house was very hot. Anyway, the coal thing was used casually, so I didn't feel sorry for it. The wine in the pot was just warm, and the howling cold wind outside the window and the rustling snowflakes on the window never stopped. The princess was already waiting in the house for her to come.

But this is not the New Year! This is summer! Summer! Summer!

Whether it is Zhu Zhuohong, Zhu Cunji, or even Zhu Youjian, he has thought more than once that he will no longer live in this broken place for the New Year in the Ming Dynasty.

But regardless of whether Emperor Chongzhen agreed to the three of them go back, the three of them thought about it countless times and then pressed on this idea.

Even if Emperor Chongzhen could agree that he would go back for the New Year three, he could really leave this foundation and go back?

The people here followed them all the way from the Ming Dynasty to this broken island, built a city, built a house, and settled down.

The barbarians on the island have not been cleaned up yet, and there are still several tribes who are watching Shang Jixing, who has Li Hongji's help, simply stop playing with them. He changed his territory and hid even deeper.

If it were just like this, it would be fine, but these damn barbarians would attack Shang Jiguang from time to time, or even attack the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Can this fucking endure?

Anyway, Zhu Youjian felt that he could not bear it, so he simply pulled Zhu Zhuohong and Zhu Kunji over and discussed it together.

Zhu Youjian’s idea is very simple. Aren’t you trying to die? Aren’t you attacking the people of the Ming Dynasty?

No problem, I give swords to the people. At worst, I can match bows and arrows to see who has more people and who has played with them!

Zhu Youjian was ruthless and even felt scared.

Zhu Zhuohong was also scared.

There is no problem with giving swords to the people. Anyway, scholars from the Ming Dynasty can go out with swords. Although they don’t bring them much, even if they bring them, they will use them as a show of themselves.

The people on this Xinming Island are all scholars, what's wrong? At worst, the scholars who threw Emperor Chongzhen over were sent to teach the people to read. At that time, everyone can read and everyone will go out with swords.

As for those scholars who are willing or not, Zhu Zhuohong said that he smiled and couldn't continue playing in Daming without saying anything, then ran to Xinming Island. He didn't have to go to the village and the back, and who wouldn't have to follow his three vassal kings?

Want to follow the barbarian?

At that time, everyone in the Ming Dynasty will carry swords and swords. If you don’t bother with trouble, you will also bring a big gun. When you encounter a barbarian, you will start to argue and see who will fight to death.

But what did Uncle Wang of Tang think? He also needs to give the people a bow and arrow?

Uncle Tang Wang was ruthless. Not to mention that he was afraid of himself, even this king was afraid.

During the Ming Dynasty, I knew that this guy would dare to do anything when he was angry, so many vassal kings in the Ming Dynasty, but he dared to raise an army to support the king.

If it weren't for the magnanimity of today, Uncle Wang of Tang would have already raised an army without an imperial edict at this time, what would you like to do?

Or clear the king's side?

No matter which one it is, even if it can save a life without being given three feet of white silk or a glass of poisonous wine, it will inevitably lead to a life of banning until death.

And what other good ends can the banned vassal kings have?

Obviously unlikely.

Now this guy is ruthless and wants to give the people a big killing weapon like bows and arrows. As expected, his head is confused by anger.

Not to mention bows and arrows, even crossbows are not something that the people can own!

After all, whether it is a bow or an arrow or a crossbow, they are all long-range weapons. If anyone can't figure it out, follow him like this, tsk.

Zhu Cunji simply didn't speak, but just looked at Zhu Youjian with the eyes of the fool, so that Zhu Youjian could slowly understand the meaning in his eyes.

After his anger gradually became less, Zhu Youjian also regained some rationality. After wiping his face, Zhu Youjian said frustratedly: "Damn, Shang Jixing is really bad. Even those few sages can't handle it. Now we have to worry about this."

Zhu Zhuohong took a sip of warm wine and then said, "What's the hurry? Anyway, there are so many territories, no matter how much we do, we will be enough. Just a few tribes of barbarians will be strangled slowly."

Zhu Cunji said, "That's not what it means. It doesn't matter if a few tribes are just concerned, but the casualties of the people of the Ming Dynasty are very important.

Moreover, what if our emperor brings a few more princes to come one day..."

Zhu Youjian said, "So what? Anyway, the area of ​​this island is large enough, and we have no one to occupy the territory. There are more princes, and there are also people who can talk to us, right?"

Zhu Zhuohong snorted coldly: "Then we don't care about these barbarians. Why do we have to pay money to kill all these barbarians? Later on, we picked up this cheaper one? There is no such reason in the world!"

When Zhu Youjian heard this, he also started to have a headache.

Emperor Chongzhen once did something in front of him and the other three.

Emperor Chongzhen ordered someone to take a bottle of the legendary crane red, took a few drops with a cup and asked: Will you die if you drink it?

Who is the fool?

What a thing like Hedinghong can be drunk? Daluo Jinxian is almost the same as drinking it. Everyone is a physical body. Whoever drinks it will not die?

However, Emperor Chongzhen didn't believe in this evil. After pouring the drops of crane red into a large tank filled with water and stirring it, he directly asked a little eunuch to take a cup from the tank and drink it.

The eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor who was ready to die took a sip and was still jumping around.

Zhu Youjian and the other two remember the scene at that time clearly and even more so what Emperor Chongzhen said.

"These drops of crane red will definitely kill people by drinking them directly. They fell into the big jar, and there was also a crane red with fart. If they were tortured to death, they would just have a stomachache.

In the future, there will be barbarians overseas who are in a dilemma with the people of the Ming Dynasty. As long as I have enough people in the Ming Dynasty, I will push them all the way, and there will be a barbarian!"

One is the crane head and the other is the emperor's swearing. These two key points made Zhu Youjian, Zhu Zhuohong and Zhu Cunji firmly remember what Emperor Chongzhen said.

Therefore, the words strangling were also used to deal with the barbarians during the conversation.

It was not that I hanged it with a rope, but that I pulled it into a large net to sweep it. If I found that it was a suspicious person, I would just use the thunder in my palm to cover it.

Even if it is just a rabbit, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of the rabbit, Zhu Youjian said depressedly again: "What should I do if there is this damn half-big animal? If this damn barbarian doesn't eat it, the people of the Ming Dynasty eat it every day, and they almost taste all the food!"

Zhu Zhuohong admired Zhu Youjian very much. What we were talking about as a barbarian just now?

Later, the other vassal kings we mentioned came to Xinming Island was equivalent to getting the cheaper of the three of us?

Are you talking about the kind of half-large animal?

God, fucking animals.

After complaining in his heart, Zhu Zhuohong said, "When I say Uncle Wang, my nephew thinks that whether this animal or a barbarian is actually the same thing."

Zhu Youjian said: "What's wrong? Do you want to ask more people from the Ming Dynasty?"

Nodding, Zhu Zhuohong continued, "Is that the case? As long as I have enough people in Ming Dynasty, there are any barbarians on this island that are not barbarians, and they can eat any animal of all sizes."

Zhu Cunji also nodded and said, "Brother Qing is right. As long as I have enough people in the Ming Dynasty, where are there any barbarian animals?"

Zhu Youjian snorted and said, "It's light. The population on Xinming Island is now less than 400,000 or 500,000, and there are a few groups behind it. I guess it will not be less than one million in the end. Who can rest assured?"

Zhu Youjian’s meaning is very simple, that is, his three vassal kings have too large territory and too many people. Will the slight Emperor Chongzhen be suspicious? Will he cause trouble?

Zhu Cunji smiled wickedly and said, "Didn't Brother Qing just now say that, other vassal kings."

The three of us jointly wrote a letter to His Majesty, asking His Majesty to transfer two more vassal kings over. Wouldn't there be more people? Then there will be someone to talk with us, killing two birds with one stone."

So Emperor Chongzhen, who was far away in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, received three letters from Zheng Zhilong to bring him to the new Ming Island. The barbarians on Xinming Island are stupid and have a lot of money and a few vassal kings will be there quickly.

Emperor Chongzhen, who knew the situation in Xinming Island, was about to be angry with these three scumbags.

Prince, do you think you are a pig, how many people should I come quickly?

Repaying people with stupidity, money and land with a lot of money? Think I am a fool?

Emperor Chongzhen didn’t know what was going on in Xinming Island among the people who followed these three slags, there were many Jinyiwei.

These Jinyiwei will never return to the Ming Dynasty in their lifetime, and even their descendants will never return to the Ming Dynasty. They will grow up here and be buried here for generations.

Then, everything about Xinming Island was constantly sent back to the Ming Dynasty through the South China Sea Fleet admired by Zheng Zhilong and handed over to Emperor Chongzhen.
To be continued...