Prince of Chaos

Zhu Changluo felt that this Brigude was a bit interesting.

Zhu Changluo continued: "As long as you cooperate, maybe I can meet your request."

Brigud didn't believe it, he said, "Why should I believe you?"

Zhu Changluo waved his hand and asked someone to remove the screen.

He looked directly at Brigude and said, "Just rely on loneliness."

Burigude looked at the young man in a fine attire in front of him, and he said in surprise: "You are... you are the crown prince of the Ming people?"

Zhu Changluo said: "It's Gu, Gu and you promise that there is nothing you don't believe."

Bu Rigude looked at Zhu Changluo, and he said in disbelief, "I never thought that the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty was just a child."

Zhu Changluo didn't care about Brigude's rudeness, he smiled and said: "Really? So you don't believe in loneliness?"

Brigud quickly said: "No, no, I believe His Royal Highness."

Zhu Changluo said: "Then let's talk. Who leaked Gu's whereabouts to you."

Bu Rigude looked at Zhu Changluo's clear eyes, and he struggled for a long time without saying a word.

Zhu Changluo frowned and said: "If you still want to hide or deceive Gu at this time, you know the consequences. You will definitely not be the one who will die at that time. Moreover, you have also seen my Ming's combat power. If Gu If one is unhappy, not only the remnant soldiers of the Harqin tribe who are captured now will die, but even the Harqin tribe will be wiped out on the Mobei grassland."

Hearing Zhu Changluo's calm and indifferent voice, Brigude finally got scared.

If these words were put before, he might feel that Mingren was bragging.

However, after experiencing the battle between Miaozigou and the Great Wall, Brigude believes that the crown prince in front of him is not as simple as talking about it. If he is really angry, the Karaqin tribe may really disappear from now on.

Brigude said: "I say! I say!"

Zhu Changluo looked at Brigude quietly, waiting for his next words.

Brigud was really struggling at the moment. At first he thought that the Fan family had betrayed him, but since he was captured, he found that all this was probably just a coincidence, and the Fan family had not betrayed him.

If, at this time, when he confessed the Fan family, based on the relationship between the Fan family and the grassland tribes, the Harqin tribe would definitely become the enemy of the grassland tribes, and life would definitely not be easy in the future.

However, compared with the life and death of the Karaqin tribe, it is better to have a hard time than nothing.

Brigude said, "It's the Fan family."

"The Fan family?"

After hearing this name, Zhu Changluo had a bad feeling. He always felt that this Fan family was the Fan family he had been looking for.

However, the Fan family that Zhu Changluo knew was a Shanxi merchant?Isn't Jin the abbreviation of Shanxi?

Isn't that Fan's family in Shanxi?

Zhu Changluo continued to ask: "Where is the Fan family?"

Bu Rigude said: "The Fan family in Zhangjiakou, Datong Prefecture."

Datong Prefecture.

After hearing this place name, Zhu Changluo understood it.

Datong Mansion is the state capital under the Chief Secretary of Shanxi. It happens to be handed over to the jurisdiction area north of Ji County, and it can be regarded as the territory of Shanxi.

Therefore, the so-called eight imperial merchants are still Shanxi Shanxi merchants.

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get it.

The Fan family, which Zhu Changluo had been checking all the time, was jumping around right under his nose.

This surprised Zhu Changluo a little.

Zhu Changluo said: "Who is the head of the Fan family?"

Burigode replied, "Fan Yongdou."

After hearing this name, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Changluo's mouth, and he met him.

This is the Fan family.

Zhu Changluo got up and left the secret room, ignoring Burigude.

Burigude watched Zhu Changluo leave, and he immediately said loudly and urgently: "You promised me to let my subordinates go, you must keep your word, otherwise I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

Zhu Changluo shook his head and smiled when he heard Brigude's naive words, and ignored them.

Zhu Changluo ordered the guards around him and said, "Detain Burigude alone. No one is allowed to approach him without Gu's will."

"Yes."

The guard immediately carried out Zhu Changluo's will.

When Zhu Changluo left, he was also thinking about the usefulness of these Karaqin captives. After all, there were more than 3000 people. Just killing them like this is really not in line with what the king did.

But letting it go like this is not what a wise man does.

After all, these people were prairie barbarians who refused to be kings for hundreds of years. Let them go back. They rode a horse and carried a knife. Wouldn't they be another prairie cavalry that gave Daming a headache?
Therefore, Zhu Changluo should really think about how to deal with the more than 3000 Karaqin prisoners.

Should they be sent to Xishan to dig coal mines, or should they be sent to the cement industrial park to carry cement bags?
The refugees from North Korea seem to be doing pretty well.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Zhu Changluo felt that it is better to use waste.

These people can't let them do some fine work, but rough work such as digging coal and carrying cement bags should be no problem.

Therefore, Brigude's worries should be fine.

Zhu Changluo will indeed keep his promise not to kill these captives, and he will also try his best to find jobs for these captives.

After all, Daming is a country of etiquette and a paradise of kingship.

Always bloody beatings and killings are not in line with Daming's civilized values.

Zhu Changluo still attaches great importance to moral construction.

Therefore, the captives of the Harqin tribe did not have to die, nor did they have to go back to the grassland to continue eating the soil and drinking the wind.

The vast Daming labor market will open the door to them, allowing them to come to Daming to work and earn money with hope.

Thinking of this, Zhu Changluo also felt wonderful.

This not only solves the problem of labor shortage, but also further weakens the threat of grassland nomadic tribes.

It seems that all prisoners of war captured in the future should be treated in this way.

Otherwise, it would be a violent mobilization, which would only increase the number of murders.

"Call Wei Zhongxian over."

After the trial of Brigude, Zhu Changluo naturally had to make arrangements for the next thing.

Wei Zhongxian ran over in a hurry, he had just arranged the task of the shadow guard, and it was time for him to flex his muscles.

At this moment, he is very excited.

After hearing that the crown prince summoned him, he immediately went to Zhu Changluo without stopping.

Zhu Changluo looked at Wei Zhongxian who was full of energy, Zhu Changluo smiled and said: "You did a good job, and you moved very quickly. If you do business like this in the future, Gu will see it."

After hearing Zhu Changluo's praise, Wei Zhongxian was even more elated, with tears in his eyes.

How long?The Crown Prince praised him again.This moved Wei Zhongxian very much.

Wei Zhongxian said: "They are all doing errands for the master, and the slaves must do their best."

Zhu Changluo said: "How about the Shanxi merchants I asked you to check?"

Wei Zhongxian felt guilty when he heard Zhu Changluo's question.

Wei Zhongxian said: "The servant is stepping up the investigation, and the results will be available soon."

Zhu Changluo said: "No need. I already know where they are operating. This time, you can follow the clues and check in Zhangjiakou to see how many Shanxi merchants in Zhangjiakou are smuggling in the grassland and selling forbidden goods."

Wei Zhongxian was terrified in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be intercepted again after investigating the matter for so long.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxian was really suffering in his heart.

"Am I really not as good as a junior like Cao Huachun?"

Wei Zhongxian thought aggrievedly.

However, when he thought about it again, he thought that Brother Dong would be sending him here after the Chinese New Year, and Wei Zhongxian felt that he had regained his fortune, and he felt a lot better immediately.

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