Chapter 229 is too strong
“Okay.” Zhu Houzhao said happily: “I welcome anyone who is willing to serve the Ming Dynasty.”
After a pause, he frowned slightly: "But if you don't join the imperial court, unless you are the top expert, I won't be able to use you at all."
"Your Majesty will discuss these matters with the masters of Shaolin Temple." Qin Mengyao said calmly.
"Okay, I also want to see how many strong men there are in Shaolin Temple?" Zhu Houzhao asked with interest.
No more talking about these things, Zhu Houzhao will continue to do things as husband and wife.
"Your Majesty." Qin Mengyao stopped her with her bare hands, and said with a hint of shyness and worry on her beautiful face: "If you have sex every day, it will be harmful to the body, so it is better to reduce it."
"Really? But I didn't feel it." Zhu Houzhao was surprised and smiled proudly: "Maybe I am too strong. My body is unparalleled in the world, and you are all so weak, you can't hurt my body."< br>
Qin Mengyao: "..."
I am speechless and can only bear it passively.
After the seemingly harmonious and intimate exchange, Zhu Houzhao continued to practice.
The people from Shaolin Temple came very quickly. A few days later, two old monks arrived.
"The poor monk is over, Tianshan, see your majesty." The two old monks saluted.
"No courtesy." Zhu Houzhao looked at the two of them with interest and said happily: "Yes, two great masters, you said you are willing to serve the country?"
Although the words were a bit direct , but the two monks were not surprised. They had already understood His Majesty's character through various situations beforehand, and said seriously: "Exactly."
"Okay, how many strong men do you have in Shaolin?" Zhu Houzhao asked bluntly.
“Your Majesty, I have nearly thirty Xiantian in Shaolin, four Grand Masters, two Grand Masters in the Ultimate Realm, and one in the realm of Heaven and Man, all of whom are willing to serve the country.
However, The poor monk begs your majesty, Shaolin is unwilling to take action against his fellow martial artists, but I hope your majesty will allow it," the old monk from Tianshan said solemnly.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Houzhao, whose eyes brightened when he heard the previous sentence, immediately frowned when he heard the next sentence.
“Your Majesty, Shaolin is one of the righteous leaders of the martial arts world. It has great influence and can help the court stabilize the martial arts world.
And if he helps the imperial court attack the martial arts forces, then Shaolin will no longer be one of the righteous leaders of the martial arts.
I also hope that Your Majesty will be wise and allow me in Shaolin not to take action against my martial arts comrades, nor to officially join the imperial court. "The old monk from Tianshan said solemnly and frankly.
When discussing with Emperor Shengwu, frankness is the most important thing.
No matter how they inquire, this sentence is the top priority.
Simply, he was so direct.
Of course, the greatest confidence in such directness is Shaolin's strength, which is enough to surpass the Ming Dynasty except for the imperial court.
Even Wudang is definitely not as good as Shaolin in terms of the number of masters.
It’s not just Shaolin itself. Shaolin is the leader of Buddhism in the Ming Dynasty and can represent the entire Buddhism.
When Zhu Houzhao listened, he felt something was wrong and uncomfortable.
He said nothing, thinking seriously, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and suddenly, he figured it out.
He said with a somewhat displeased tone: "I understand. What do you mean, Shaolin can't fully join the imperial court?"
Tianshan and Jiejie were shocked. Your Majesty's words were too direct, as if they were condemn.
"The imperial court is not strong enough, so it is not enough for you to join the imperial court willingly.
Are you just thinking of this method?" Zhu Houzhao's unhappiness in his tone became even stronger. .
Tianshan and Jiejie were really surprised. Logically speaking, they were already so sincere.
Why does Your Majesty still look so angry?
Isn’t the strength of Shaolin Temple enough for His Majesty to pay attention and give in?
With such strength, does His Majesty really think that with just one word from him, he will completely fight for the court wholeheartedly?
There is no such thing as innocence in the world.
Thinking about it, the two monks couldn't help but feel a touch of displeasure in their hearts.
Your Majesty is a bit too domineering and unreasonable.
The slight silence of the two monks made Zhu Houliang understand that what he thought was correct.
Old Zhang did not join the imperial court directly, saying that it was better for the imperial court, but in the final analysis, the biggest reason was that the imperial court was not strong enough.
He should have thought of it earlier.
‘I wonder if Old Man Zhang is willing to take Wudang and join the court directly? ’
Zhu Houzhao had this idea in his mind and decided to write a letter to ask later.
"Okay, I understand. You can go back. I don't need people who are both rat and snake." Looking at the two people, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand without hesitation and said firmly.
The two monks Tianshan and Jiejie could not help but frown, and their displeasure deepened.
"One is one, two is two, yes is, no is no, there is no middle ground." Zhu Houzhao didn't care what they thought, he just said seriously: "
But don't worry, I'm not angry with you.
The most fundamental truth in this world is the size of your fist.
The Ming Dynasty court does not have enough strength for you to join the court willingly. This is the problem of the court, not mainly your problem.
You just go back and wait. Sooner or later, I will make the imperial court strong enough for you to join the imperial court willingly. "
Hearing these more domineering and tough words, the two Tianshan monks were not unhappy.
Because they heard the frankness, the Shengwu Emperor in front of them really thought this way.
Although this is equally overbearing and naive, the fact that the blame is placed on the court instead of Shaolin is enough to calm all their dissatisfaction.
It can only be said that Emperor Shengwu is too strong! He is strong-willed and doesn't know how to compromise at all. He only sees black and white without the gray in between.
This was definitely not the work of a wise Holy Lord.
Think about it again, hasn’t Emperor Shengwu always been like this in the past three years?
Without rubbing a grain of sand in the eyes, the land of Jin, the clan, the Kong family, etc.
But if we treat Wulin like this.
How many of the righteous people are willing to join the imperial court directly?
Is Wudang willing?
They shook their heads secretly. It was impossible to be so black and white about the entire martial arts world.
Unless, the strength of the imperial court really reaches the point where it can suppress everything by itself.
At that time, Shaolin and the entire martial arts world will willingly and completely join the Ming Dynasty, and even devote everything loyally.
But what level of strength does it need to reach?
Even the two of them were a little unimaginable.
After a moment of silence, he sighed softly: "Your Majesty, everything will eventually have its course.
You will end up causing more harm by asking for results directly. "
"Things do require a process, but this is not the case. "Zhu Houzhao felt that his thoughts were extremely clear, and he said categorically: "If I agree to your request, there will be many evils in Shaolin that cannot be eliminated, and there will be a lot of trouble.
Perhaps we can settle things in the future, but am I the villain who waits for the future to settle accounts?
I understand that nothing is as it should be. Although Shaolin Temple is a part of the Ming Dynasty, you are all people of the Ming Dynasty.
But you are not responsible for fighting to the death for the Ming Dynasty, so I don’t blame you.
The strange thing is that the Ming Dynasty is not strong enough to kill you with a slap and make you willingly surrender and join.
I will definitely do this.
Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back. "
The two monks Tianshan and Jiejie felt complicated.
They never expected such a result.
These words were detrimental to the Shaolin Temple, but they were not unhappy.
Because there is a sentence that makes them very happy. Shaolin Temple does not have the responsibility to fight to the death for the Ming Dynasty.
It is enough for Your Majesty to realize this.
The complexity lies in the fact that the person in front of me is too upright and tough.
Coupled with his identity and unique charm, the two determined old monks felt a little ashamed.
"Your Majesty has great righteousness, and the poor monk admires him.
What your Majesty said, the poor monk and others will think carefully about it." The old monk from Tianshan bowed.
The same ceremony is done at the end.
Zhu Houzhao didn't think much and let them leave.
Subsequently, Zhu Houzhao personally wrote a letter and sent it to Wudang. The letter contained only one sentence.
Shaolin Temple.
Tianshan and Jiejie rushed back to Shaolin first.
They are still the three old monks.
After saying every word, all three monks fell silent.
After a long while, he sighed and said in admiration: "Amitabha, we still underestimated Your Majesty.
No wonder so many outstanding people are willing to be loyal to the imperial court. "
"As an emperor, it is never a good thing to be too strong and do not know how to compromise.
Unless Emperor Shengwu has the strength to suppress everything by one person, or his discernment will never recognize the wrong person, he is surrounded by capable ministers who are loyal to him. "The third old monk said gloomily.
"Leave aside the latter for now, the former, Emperor Shengwu, is really possible. "The old monk from Tianshan thought for a moment and said hesitantly.
Before, he had never thought that someone was powerful enough to suppress everything.
Because that is simply impossible, no one has been able to do it in all eternity.
At most, he is the best in the world.
Even if he is the best in the world, how can he withstand the siege of several strong men of the same level?
But for some reason, after meeting that Majesty, he had this incredible idea.
“If he can really do it, there is no need to say anything else. Shaolin Temple and the entire Buddhist sect will naturally be driven by him without any hesitation.
But even Patriarch Bodhidharma was far from being able to achieve it, and Emperor Shengwu, even though he was a genius that had never been seen before, would never be able to achieve it. "The third old monk looked at the Tianshan old monk in surprise and said directly.
"My personal strength may not be enough, but what about the strength of the Ming Dynasty? " He said with a frown.
The third old monk was silent and then said: "The current strength of the imperial court is not enough.
As for the future, that's enough. Can Emperor Shengwu guarantee that those powerful people will always be loyal to him? "
After a pause, he frowned and said again: "What would Master Wudang Zhang choose? Will he...? ”
"Zhenzhen Zhang's level is no longer something we can speculate on. Let's report this matter to Patriarch Wuji.
No matter what, this matter is not something we can decide." The old monk from Tianshan said solemnly.
Jie Jie and the third old monk nodded.
One day later, Zhu Houzhao’s letter arrived in Zhang Sanfeng’s hands.
When I opened the envelope, I saw that the writing on it was not pretty, as if it was written by a child, crookedly.
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