Chapter 427: Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect

"Why can a monk recruit an army without authorization, the army is also an army, what is the promotion of Buddha-hmm."

In the military room of the Forbidden City, after the emperor was reminded by his cronies and eunuchs, he stopped his movements, slowly put the letter back on the sail bone of the Wanli ship, touched his smooth chin and wondered: "You mean, this highly respected mage was sealed by me?" Hey, hey, hey, that's pretty much it. ”

Any news, as long as it reaches the coast of the Ming Dynasty, can be reached by telegram for hundreds of miles, and on the first hour of the ship sent by the monk Tianshi to Korea, Japan and local temples to recruit monks, a complete telegram will be sent by Lou Qimai, the commander of the Guangdong capital, to the Nanjing military headquarters, and then go north.

Before the ship sailed from Haojing to Moon Harbor, the emperor of the Forbidden City had already seen everything.

What makes Wang An Jing surprised is that the emperor can change his attitude in a moment, one second it seems that the monk is a heinous person, and the next moment his expression and tone have all become different, his words are pleasant, his expression is relaxed, and even the title of monk has become a respected mage in a blink of an eye.

I saw the emperor clapping his hands and saying, "Then you can go and ask someone to send this news to the cabinet, and then sit here and help me think about it, what should I reward Master Tianshi?" ”

Now, I still want to reward others, and this treatment becomes too fast.

When Wang An was ordered to leave the military room, he could still hear Wan Li Ye muttering to himself on the deck: "Actually, I still like you quite a lot, Akbar, from your letter it looks like a polite and good person." ”

The cronies and eunuchs thought that this was said to him, so he quickly stopped the steps that had crossed the threshold, and turned around to see that the emperor did not intend to pay attention to him at all, and talked to the Mughal who was colored on the map, so he shook his head helplessly, went out and handed the telegram letter to the eunuch at the door, and then sat back after a few words, and listened to the emperor talking to himself with peace of mind.

"But your soldiers killed my monks, and if I didn't let them go, it was your fault that they were killed there; What's more, they were sealed by me, and your soldiers still killed them, so you can't blame my abbot, even if you complain to me, it's useless, because you are not sincere and don't take me seriously! ”

As if to talk about the map that would not be able to return the favor, the emperor jumped down from the deck of the Wanli ship's table, approached Yutu with his hands behind his back, and said: "If you worship me as a god, even if I refuse to help you, you should wait for me to reply to the letter before sending troops to Bengal, but before the letter is returned, you have already started a war on your own." ”

"What's more, you still call yourself the emperor, there is only one emperor in this world, you know, everyone should know, you will know when the Three Treasure Eunuchs go to the West...... I see that you have forgotten, just in time for Master Tianshi to wake up. ”

"If you haven't beaten a monk, I will seal you four, no, for the sake of your polite national letter, I will seal you from the third grade."

After the emperor said that, he also made a comforting look and said: "Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, from the third grade...... Pretty much that, right? ”

This time I really asked Wang An, Wang An paused for a moment, and said: "Back to Your Majesty, even the monks can't beat it, and the slave maid thinks it's almost over; So he's going to win? ”

Did the Mughals win?

Emperor Wanli shook his head: "I don't know, I don't think he can win." ”

Don't look at the emperor, even the cause of this war was only known after the ship of the monk recruited monks and soldiers docked in Haojing, but his grasp of the information of the surrounding countries was more than a hundred times better than that of the Longqing and Jiajing eras—because the first emperor and the Daojun emperor really didn't know anything about the overseas situation.

Wanli is not, Wanli knows the composition of the Mughals very well, not only the Mughals, he does not know much about the Yarkand Khanate in the northwest and Warat, and knows everything around him as well as if he was there.

Wanli had a crush on Akbar, but not much for the Mughals.

It is more appropriate to say that Akbar will almost make Wanli feel sympathetic, if he can beat the monk, Wanli Ye will really sympathize with him, but the Mughal he is in charge of? Nothing in Wanli's eyes.

Even with Wanli in his heart, he still had doubts about the education of Wutang officers - those protégés and graduates of the Son of Heaven had first-class means when probing intelligence and summarizing official documents, but the concept was wrong in the eyes of the emperor.

"War reports and intelligence mostly generalize various places as this country and that country, but I think what they describe is wrong, the teaching of the martial arts hall should be corrected, too many of what they call a country are not a country, the threshold of a country is too low, what do you think a country is like?"

This question is profound, and Wang An is so worried that he wants to tickle the back of his neck, shaking his head and complimenting him with a little timidity: "The slave is dull, and she only knows what Da Ming looks like." ”

"You're right, the appearance of Da Ming is the country."

"You see, in the early days, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Qi, Chu, Qin, the Seven Kingdoms all have their own official dialects and official scripts, and each king can issue an edict to every city and village that rules the country, and the people of each city and every village can understand, at least understand."

Emperor Wanli sat back on the deck of the ship and gestured his hand: "For example, our Ming Dynasty, I, Zhu Yijun, wrote a letter and asked people to send it to the most remote villages in the empire, such as Jeolla Province in Korea, Kwantung Province in Japan, Baigufu in Myanmar, and Manila in Luzon. ”

"As soon as the official document is posted at the gate of the city, the local people can read and understand, the old prefect will be dismissed immediately, the new prefect will take office, and everything will be handed over smoothly, this is the country."

"Corresponding to the Propaganda Division, I can appoint the Propaganda Envoy, and my edict orders the people to submit to the same, but I cannot effectively govern each village of the Propaganda Envoy Division, they have the right of self-government, which is called fetters; And in the city of Naturalization, my edict is ineffective, and I can't say today that I am not the king of Shunyi, and he cannot continue to rule Tumut, which means that I have not actually controlled Tumut, and this is only a vassal at most. ”

Emperor Wanli added: "Forced by the situation, I can exaggerate that the Ming Jin Kingdom is my vassal state, and the King of Shunyi will say the same, but in the eyes of outsiders, the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Jin Kingdom are not like the Ming Dynasty and Liaodong both command divisions. ”

"If a place, except for its own tribe, is full of such clans forced by the situation, can it be said that they are a country? That's a tribe, no matter how big it is, it's just a big tribe, and that's the case with the Mughals. ”

The emperor raised a finger as he spoke: "Mughal, his provinces are ruled by the head people, the language is not understood in various places, the various armies are not subordinate to each other, there is not even a general military officer, the largest officer is the chief of 9,000 people served by the clan, under my Ming is the cornerstone of cement watering, and under his Mughal is the ploughed field...... Akbar, what do you use to face the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty? ”