Ming Dynasty: the Queen of the Pope Juntiquan, Lao Zhu Was Furious

Nine years after traveling through Hongwu, Lin Bei fell into Kunning Palace with a sliding shovel. His cell phone was shattered into pieces, and he was almost captured by Zhu Biao on the spot. Queen Ma asked him where he came from, and he told him honestly: six hundred and fifty years later. When asked about the fate of the Ming Dynasty, he said quickly: He died in Chongzhen in the 276th year. Zhu Biao's legs went weak on the spot, and Queen Ma clenched the armrest and gritted her teeth and asked, "How could this be?" Lin Bei counted the accounts with his fingers - the prince spent two hundred thousand taels per year, and twenty brothers would be four million. Later, the princes, generals of the country, and generals of the auxiliary country increased their spending step by step. Half of the money in the national treasury was used to raise the descendants of the Zhu family, and in the end they all turned into wastes who could only enjoy themselves. Zhu Biao almost lost his temper. Queen Ma was silent for a long time and asked to change the ancestral precepts. Lin Bei shook his head and said that cutting his salary would treat the symptoms but not the root cause. No matter how long a person has spare money, he can't fill his crooked thoughts. He took out the diagram of the military boxing and said: "Why don't you let the prince practice this first?" Queen Ma took the book and flipped through two pages. She frowned and asked what the painting was. Lin Bei grinned: "It's a good thing that can make your old Zhu's blood pressure rise to 200." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.