Daming: I help my wife be the empress

Chapter 729 King Lu looks forward to the art capital, and the recruitment and treatment of the territories are favorable!
Although Zhu Changhao was very bitter, but because of his face, he spent a lot of money that day, and hosted a banquet for all the students in the Prince's class at Deyue Tower.
The next day, after Zhu Changhao hesitated a few times, he still invited the face saint.

Aimee Zhu summoned Zhu Changhao in Xinuange.

"What's the matter with Uncle Lu seeing me? Could it be that he has some doubts about the feudal Lu Song?" Aimee Zhu asked with a smile.

When the matter came to an end, Zhu Changhao didn't back down, he gritted his teeth and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I don't want Lu Song to become a vassal. I just want to stay in the capital and enjoy my old age in peace."

Zhu Changhao was born in 1608 and is now 42 years old. In the Ming Dynasty, he could indeed be called an old man, and he even retired for the elderly.

But in fact, as a vassal king, Zhu Changhao has been well-maintained since he was a child. Because he likes painting, rhythm, calligraphy and other arts, he is not addicted to wine and sex like some vassal kings. It looks like ten.

It's really too early to retire.

Aimee Zhu inspected Zhu Changhao for a while, and said: "When I carried out the suzerainty reform, I did allow the vassal kings to choose to stay in Daming to enjoy wealth and honor, but isn't it too late for Uncle Lu to tell me about this now?
The vassal king's overseas feudal vassal was the most important step in my Ming Dynasty's suzerainty reform. I have done enough publicity before, and now it can be said to be the focus of attention.

Uncle Lu Wang was fortunate to be the leader in the feudal examination. If he didn't go overseas to become a feudal clan in the end, but chose to stay in the capital to enjoy his wealth and wealth, what would the other feudal princes think?What will officials and people think?
Would they think that I was secretly threatening you, Uncle, to prevent you from becoming a feudal vassal overseas, and then let other vassal kings follow suit, and then trap all the vassal kings to death in the capital?
Uncle Lu Wang, it doesn't matter if you want to enjoy wealth and honor in peace, but you can't trap me in unbelief and injustice. "

When Aimee Zhu said these words, her tone was calm from beginning to end.

But after Zhu Changhao heard it, he fell to his knees with a plop in fright, and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I have absolutely no intention of doing so. I really just don't want to go overseas... woo woo woo."

At the end, Zhu Changhao was so anxious and afraid that he started to cry.

Aimee Zhu frowned, and raised her voice: "Uncle is also the king of the Daming Dynasty, how can he cry like a woman after a few words?"

Zhu Changhao was frightened again and forced himself to stop crying.

At this time, Auntie Zhu came down and said in a calm tone: "Uncle, the hundred miles of land I have drawn on Luzon Island this time is not poor mountains and bad waters, but a land of rich seaside.

And there will also be Daming prefectures and counties around it, so if you go there, it's no different from being in Daming itself.

If you become the feudal lord of the Land of Hundred Miles, you can do whatever you want.Don't you like rhythm, painting, calligraphy, piano making and other arts?Then you can completely turn the fief into the art capital of Nanyang.

Just think about it, when art lovers from the local Ming Dynasty and from all over the world will come here to communicate with each other, what a grand scene it will be?
Wouldn't it be better than you being trapped in Yingtian Mansion and living a muddle-headed life? "

Listening to the scene described by Auntie Zhu, Zhu Changhao's feeling of wanting to cry suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help thinking about the scene of turning the fiefdom into a city of art, and he even looked forward to it and smiled.

When he came back to his senses, he immediately kowtowed to Aunt Zhu and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for your advice. I am willing to go to Lu Song to become a vassal. However, I really have no idea about the management of the fiefdom. I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Aimee Zhu asked Zhu Changxiao to be helped up, and she also sat back on the dragon chair.

Hearing this, she smiled and said: "It's okay, uncle is the first one to go overseas, the court will not ignore it, and you need to set an example.

Therefore, the imperial court will help you recruit a group of people, let you go to the fief, and immediately start the management and development of the fief.

In addition, the Credit Department of the Ministry of Commerce will also loan you 10 taels of silver at a low interest rate, allowing you to use it for the initial construction of the fiefdom. "

Although Zhu Changhao brought a lot of wealth when he fled from the fief to the south, he was the richest prince among all the princes, but 10 taels of silver was not a small amount to him, so he was very surprised to hear it.

"I thank the emperor for his kindness!"

After thanking him, Zhu Changhao withdrew gratefully.

Aimee Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Hao Guangming through the bluetooth of her mobile phone: "Thanks to Mr. Xiang's words, otherwise I really don't know how to persuade this King Lu. Although I can force him to go to the feudal clan, it is always bad."

Hao Guangming was praised by the empress's wife, and he was sweet in his heart, but he was not humble in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What I said belongs to the foundation."

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In the sixth year of Zhaowu, on February [-]th, a special "recruitment notice" was published in the Daming Newspaper, which attracted the attention of many people.

"The king of Lu, Zhu Changhao, is going to live in Luzon Island. He wants to recruit officials, subordinates and people to help build and develop the territory. Anyone with a skill can sign up. After admission, the treatment will be favorable..."

In the outer city of Nanjing, in front of a large tea shop, the son of the tea shop owner took a newspaper and read out this "recruitment notice" without haste.

Most of the people who drink tea in this big tea shop are workers, small traders, or unaccomplished poor literati, unemployed vagrants wandering the streets.

After listening to the "recruitment notice", many people were surprised and began to discuss——

"Those who are willing to settle down there will be given [-] acres of land directly, and those who live abroad and farm can also be given [-] acres of land? Is there such a good thing?"

"If you have a skill and are willing to settle down, there is also a migration fee of five taels of silver? When you go to the local vassal mansion to settle down? Isn't this a pie in the sky?"

"Did I hear you right? This king's territory is actually openly recruiting the president and other officials? Can you read and write, and you don't need a diploma to interview?"

"Recruiting pro-army, the age requirement is 35 years old, and good health, you can sign up to participate in the assessment.

Those who are recruited must be registered in the territory of the vassal king, and they can get ten taels of settling expenses, and the salary of the pro-military is comparable to that of the garrison! "

"···"

Hearing the people in the tea shop talking about this place, Hou Run handed out a few pennies for tea, and then dragged his younger brother Lin Sanqiang away.

"Brother Fa, we are really listening, why are you pulling me away?"

"What? Of course I went to sign up."

As he said that, Hou Runfa bought a copy of Da Ming Pao from the newspaper man on the street - and now he spent another ten cents, which directly halved the money in his pocket.

Seeing this, Lin Sanqiang couldn't help being surprised and said, "Brother Fa, you don't want to be serious, do you?"

Hou Runfa shook the newspaper in his hand and said, "Will I spend a lot of money to joke with you?"

Lin Sanqiang hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Fa, what the newspaper says is nice, but the feudal king's territory is overseas after all.

Not to mention the thousands of miles away, how dangerous it is to cross the sea by boat.You don't know how many years you will stay here before you can go back. Uncles and aunts can't agree. "

"They don't agree?" Hou Runfa laughed self-deprecatingly, "They hope that I, the idler, can get out."

Lin Sanqiang remembered how Hou Runfa's parents usually reprimanded him, and for a moment didn't know how to persuade him.

After thinking for a while, he said: "It's really not possible, shall we go into the factory with you? If not, you can go to the pier to fight against the bag. It won't make uncles and aunts dislike you."

Hou Runfa shook his head, "Not to mention whether we can pass the assessment when we enter the factory, even if we pass, can we abide by the rules of the factory? Even if we can abide by them, we will only be workers for a lifetime and be able to prosper?

As for the port anti-package, it is even less likely to be developed.And it's not like we haven't experienced the pain of resisting the bag. How can we hold on for three days? "

Lin Sanqiang was an orphan, and he had been with Hou Runfa since he came out of the orphanage, so he had nothing to remember in Nanjing.

Hou Runfa's words sounded reasonable to him, and he also understood Hou Runfa's desire to get ahead.

But thinking about the two people's previous experience that they couldn't do this because they couldn't endure hardships, and they didn't do it for a long time, he still reminded: "Brother Fa, if you really want to go, I will definitely accompany the top three.

But I heard people say that going overseas is not only hard and tiring, but also dangerous. If we really want to go, don’t give up halfway and do everything possible to return to Nanjing? "

Hou Runfa was very happy to hear that Lin Sanqiang was willing to accompany him. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we won't give up halfway this time. If we don't show up in Luzon, we won't go back to Nanjing even if we die there." !"

After finishing speaking, Hou Runfa stopped in his tracks, because he had already reached the sign-up point in the outer city mentioned in the newspaper.

　Second more.

　　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)