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The mighty motorcade has been entering the city. The people on both sides have turned from shock to numbness. There is just an emotion brewing in their chests.
"This is the Ming Dynasty!"
A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt sighed with red eyes.
A young man wearing patched clothes said excitedly: "Isn't it? Daming, Daming, what does it mean to be big? Big land, people's congress, big money, this is the Ming Dynasty!"
A woman holding a child to watch the excitement said disdainfully: "Look at what you said, it's because the army is powerful. Our Ming army scared the foreigners. This is the Ming Dynasty! Otherwise, look at the scholars in the former Song Dynasty. It¡¯s not that we are complaining about how good the former Song Dynasty was and how much money there was, but where is the former Song Dynasty?¡±
The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt said displeasedly: "What do you know? This time and that time, the ferocious aliens at that time were able to withstand such a long time. Do you know whose credit it was?"
The woman hugged the child tightly and sneered: "We don't know what the credit is, I only know that the old people at home told about the past, saying that the Meng Yuan people were the barbarians who destroyed the former Song Dynasty. But where are the Meng Yuan people now? We, the Ming Dynasty, beat us away! Let's compete, who is better, the Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty?"
The young man in patchwork clothes nodded and said: "Sister-in-law, what I said is true. I heard from our ancestors that when the Meng Yuan people were there, we Han people were inferior people. It wasn't until Emperor Taizu Gao beat them away that we could live in peace. , Now His Majesty often goes to the fortress to fight, which can be regarded as revenge for the former Song Dynasty."
"Ignorant people!"
The middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt rolled his sleeves and was about to leave, but an old man squeezed out from behind him and almost knocked him staggering.
Just when he was about to yell and curse, the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt saw the old man pushing away the people in front of him like crazy and rushing to the side of the convoy.
"You idiot who wants to get rich! You're probably going to be unlucky now!"
The cavalry escorting the convoy immediately drew his sword, but just when he was about to give the order, the old man knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted.
"My lord, have the Japanese pirates been destroyed?"
When the cavalryman saw that the old man had no intention of snatching, he shouted: "The Japanese country is Yingzhou of the Ming Dynasty, so what kind of Japanese pirates are there! Get out of the way quickly, otherwise we will kill them without mercy!"
"Really?"
The old man knelt on the ground and suddenly raised his head. Tears flowed from his old eyes, running down his orange peel-like face
"Son! The Japanese country is gone! It's gone! The Japanese pirates are gone too! Just come back!"
The middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt was patting the place on his body that had just come into contact with the old man. After hearing this old cry, his hands froze, he sighed, shook his head and squeezed into the crowd.
"That old man must have moved from the south. The south suffered a lot in those years."
To what extent have Japanese pirates been so rampant?
Since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there has been no choice. In the early Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang sent an envoy, but he was beheaded and nothing happened.
The last step is to ban the sea and move the people back to the coastal islands.
But all this still failed to stop the invasion of Japanese pirates.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
I don¡¯t know who shouted the first time, and then the voices gradually became more numerous and became more orderly.
The shouts gradually extended into the city and reached the imperial city.
Zhu Di was correcting memorials and reviewing meritorious deeds. When he heard the voice, he asked, "What's going on outside?"
The chief eunuch sent someone out to ask questions, and when he came back he replied: "Your Majesty, the gold and silver have entered the city. An old man expressed his gratitude for the death of his son at the hands of the Japanese pirates, which caused the people to shout long live."
Zhu Di said yes. Just when the eunuch thought the matter was over, Zhu Di suddenly ordered: "Go and check the origin and details of that person. If the family is in trouble, give him some money to live on and ask Li Jia to take care of him." Well, don¡¯t let anyone bully you!¡±
The eunuch quickly agreed, and Huang Yan joked: "Your Majesty is kind, I think that person will be deeply impressed."
Zhu Di raised his head and looked at the eunuch who went out with a deep look: "Some of Fang Dehua's words are quite good. The so-called prosperous age is mostly corrupt scholars who flatter the emperor and put gold on their own faces. What is a prosperous age? The first thing is to eat. Clothes, then the backbone.¡±
"Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the people of the Ming Dynasty, if they can stand up straight, then this is the prosperous age."
Huang Yan was startled and wanted to compliment him, but he didn't dare.
"Your Majesty, your grandson has arrived."
"So fast!"
Zhu Di put down his ink pen, stood up and said, "Let him in."
Zhu Zhanji strode in and bowed down.
"stand up."
Zhu Di looked at his dusty grandson and felt happy: "How is Jinling?"
Zhu Zhanji's face darkened a lot, but his temperament became more serious. He said: "Grandpa Huang, the guards in Jinling haven't seen any action. The relatives who stayed behind probably noticed something, and they all said they would send their descendants here. Peiping was just rejected by my grandson. When will my Ming Dynasty need the sons and grandsons of my ministers as hostages! That is the way to bring disaster!"
"My grandson made the decision without asking for instructions. Please forgive me, Grandpa Emperor!"
Zhu Di said with a smile: "What are you guilty of? The so-called proton is just a manifestation of the king's incompetence. It will not last long!"
Zhu Zhanji stood up. Although he had traveled a long distance, he was still in high spirits.
"Grandpa Emperor, what my grandson has seen along the way is that farmers have their own land, but businessmen are rare. It's like the chickens and dogs in ancient times didn't hear each other."
Zhu Di stroked his beard and said: "You know it, but there is only one thing in all political affairs, and that is stability! Especially when it comes to the affairs of the people, it must be stable and must not be chaotic. Remember, those who are high in temples must be cautious in their governance. We must first investigate and verify it. But once the government order is issued, it will be carried out with thunder and lightning, and those who dare to obstruct it will be severely punished!"
Zhu Zhanji bowed in agreement, and then said: "Grandpa Huang, one more thing is that the local gentry has begun to annex the land."
The so-called gentry are either literati with a good reputation or a family with someone serving as an official.
Without these two identities, how dare you annex land? kill you!
The reason why Chen Mo is unwilling to stay at home is that he has no reputation and if he stays at home, he will be blackmailed by local officials.
Zhu Di hummed, and then nothing more happened.
Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed and said, "Grandpa Huang, my grandson is leaving."
Zhu Di nodded, and after he left, he sighed: "How difficult it is to do things in the world!"
When they returned to the harem, Wang Guifei had already prepared a cup of medicinal tea.
Zhu Di frowned and drank it, then a palace maid offered water to rinse his mouth, and finally he drank tea.
¡°Fang Xing¡¯s great grandson saw the shortcomings at a glance, but he was just a little too impatient.¡±
Zhu Di said thoughtfully: "Farmers are isolated from the world, but merchantscan communicate with each other and annex the land, and those tenants live like slaves. Whose is this Ming Dynasty?"
Wang Guifei was horrified when she heard this. She looked around and her eyes turned sharp. The maids and eunuchs hurried out, wishing they could seal their ears.
Zhu Di smiled and said: "You should be cautious. This is not the Tang and Song Dynasties. There is no need to be so careful in my palace."
Wang Guifei whispered: "Your Majesty, if you are not secretive, you will lose your ministers. If this word spreads, the world will be shocked!"
Zhu Di clenched his fists and said: "It's a big chaos! Fang Dehua is right. Except for the heroes, all the emperors in the past dynasties are the playthings of the literati. The prince has long been taught that kind of virtue by the literati. After I go, he will probably To be restrained, Zhan Ji, only Zhan Ji"
"To share the world, it is a good thing of the former Song Dynasty!"
The veins on Zhu Di's neck were jumping, and he was beating the table until it almost fell apart. "A group of villains, they have a lot of tricks to seek their own lives, and they become a gentleman to seek their country."
"After such a long time, only a few people have written to me about the annexation. Where are the others? Where are the gentlemen in the court? The Bodhisattvas in the temple are pretending to be stupid!" (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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