Daming heir

Chapter 274
Zhu Yunxi's demeanor made Zhu Gaochi want to curse.

Such righteous words, but behind them are full of scheming and scheming, probably only those poor Jiaozhi people would believe it.

"We should also cook some sweet porridge, so as to better win the hearts of the people."

Looking at the back of Zhu Yunxi walking down the city wall, Zhu Gaochi suddenly thought again, and then waved to the officials of the Taisun Ministry's logistics camp who were waiting not far away.

"Sir."

Zhu Gaochi hummed: "Ling, the porridge kitchen will add sweet porridge from now on, and there must be enough sugar, so that these people in Jiaozhi Road can bathe in the grace of the Ming Emperor and be sweeter than their hearts."

The officials of the logistics battalion bowed and took orders.

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand, shook his head and followed Zhu Yunxie's trace to the city wall.

While walking, he muttered: "It's good to be a prince of Yan, but he was completely spoiled by Brother Xie."

In front of the gate of Tsinghua City.

The fat general of Taisun's logistics battalion was still holding hands with the returning civilians, chatting eagerly.

"A certain family told you that you are back now, and under our Da Ming's rule, life will only get better and better in the future."

"You must have heard of the scholar of Ming Dynasty."

"That's right! They are all descended from the Wenqu stars in the sky."

"What? Qinghua City is the city of Jiaozhi Road in the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, Wenquxing of the Ming Dynasty will come to take care of everyone and make everyone's life prosperous."

"Don't worry, the emperor of Ming Dynasty has no tolerance for sand. If anyone dares to embezzle, harm the local government, and bully you, even Wenquxing will be able to kill you."

"Yes! No one can compare to your weight in His Majesty's heart."

General Fat, the logistics battalion of the Taisun Department, who was born in Canton Road, is very talented in languages.

From the time when the Southern Expedition Army arrived at Qiongzhou Mansion, the Fat General found someone to teach himself the Annan dialect, and now he can be regarded as the most Ming official in Tsinghua City who is proficient in the Annan dialect.

After his narration and explanation, the returnees of Qinghua City in front of the city gate all showed their expectation and longing for a better life in the future.

The old man who was held back by the fat general trembled in disbelief and said, "Grandson...our grandson! Is the old man in the city now?"

The fat general shrank his head back, shook his head hastily, and said with a wry smile: "Our highness grandson is not an old man. His highness is young and promising, but he is the foundation of the country, just like green bamboo breaking through the ground and green pine standing on the cliff."

The old man immediately wanted to stretch out his hand to smack his face, but was stopped by the fat general.

"You don't have to blame yourself, we are all sensible people, you always want to say that His Highness will definitely live a long life, don't you?"

"That's right! That's what I mean."

The old man who realized later that he had said something wrong earlier, could not help but nod his head at this moment, thinking that these Ming people were really the best at talking.

At this time, another person next to him bowed and walked in front of the fat general.

The fat general immediately showed a smile, and said heartily with his big belly: "This brother still has something he doesn't understand, let's explain it clearly to everyone."

The visitor just shook his head, and then said curiously: "Xiaomin has an unfeeling request, but he dare not ask."

The fat general waved his hand: "If there is anything you can't ask, the people of the Central Plains can go to the palace in Yingtian City and ask your Majesty questions."

Can the people of Ming Dynasty meet with His Majesty the Emperor, and ask the Emperor questions?
This is obviously beyond the original imagination of these Jiaozhidao people.

The man cautiously looked at the crowd around him, and then, as a substitute for everyone, he asked: "You guys know the benevolence and righteousness of the Ming Dynasty. Not only did you take pictures of the military men to escort you along the way, but you never went hungry. Now you can Take a hot bath, go to the city to drink meat porridge, and when you are done, you can still receive the rations once you have finished and wait for Daming to divide the fields and houses."

The fat general nodded and listened to the other party's words one by one with a warm expression.

He said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone. If you feel that there is something that makes you uncomfortable, just tell us. Now Qinghua City is under the Jiaozhi Road of Daming, and everyone is the people of Jiaozhi Road, so naturally They are the people of my Daming."

People of Daming!
When the fat general said this, everyone in front of the city gate became agitated.

After they came out of the mountains, on the way to Qinghua City, they kept hearing descriptions of what the people of Ming Dynasty looked like.

I heard that the people of Ming Dynasty are undergoing a new round of land tax reform. His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is working hard so that everyone can no longer pay more taxes, so that everyone can eat and wear clothes.

It is also heard that the Taoist mansions around Xiangyingtian City are now closed their doors at night, and the food in the granaries of every household is almost unable to hold.

When they were about to reach Qinghua City, these people even heard that Daming was preparing to let all the underage children in the world go to school, and the Ming court provided money and food for those children to study, not asking for fame. But it must be able to make these children grow up to recognize words and do arithmetic.

It is even more heard that this policy seems to be first implemented in Jiaozhi Road.

Isn't that just us children of the Ming Dynasty Jiaozhi Taoist family!
Suddenly, these people felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

It is the kind of wonderful sense of superiority that is not inferior to the people of the Central Plains of Ming Dynasty, and even better than the people of the Central Plains in some aspects.

The person who was still asking questions just now asked immediately: "What does the general mean, we are also from Daming now?"

He asked this question with some hesitation and concern.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

The fat general nodded heavily, looked at everyone in front of him, and said loudly: "As long as everyone enters the city, receives rations, and registers with the military Chinese book, everyone will be Ming people!"

The man asked again: "Since the younger ones can all be Ming people, I wonder if the younger ones can meet His Royal Highness Taisun."

After finishing speaking, the man carefully looked at the fat general, and hurriedly added: "You guys know your status is low, so you dare not go to Yingtian City to thank His Majesty the Emperor for his kindness. But the grandson is in Qinghua City. The grandson let us have soil to grow food and a house to live in. We Jiaozhi people are not ungrateful people, the grandson is our benefactor, we must thank His Highness Taisun face to face."

Annan?
what is that?
Now we are the people of Daming Cochin!
The person who spoke was not very old, but he was estimated to be just [-] years old. He said that he wanted to thank the emperor and grandson of the Ming Dynasty face to face, but his eyes could not hide his sincerity and emotion.

The fat general was close at hand, and he watched this scene most carefully.

Cochin people.

They have already begun to take the initiative to think that they are the people of Da Ming Cochin.

This is good.

Just like the changes in the identity of the previous batches of returned fleeing civilians.

At this moment, the fat general heard footsteps behind him.

The fat general's expression changed immediately, and he turned to the first group of common people, and said solemnly: "What kind of person is the grandson, not to mention that everyone hasn't registered yet. It's all done, but now Apart from our Tsinghua City, Jiaozhi Road is still a place of rebellion. Taisun works day and night, and has not had a good sleep for several days. Even if His Highness wants to see everyone, there is no time to see us."

After finishing speaking, the fat general let out a long and worried sigh, as if he was worried about the physical condition of the hard-working emperor's grandson.

When everyone heard what the fat general said, they were also very moved.

Taisun has not rested for several nights because of the intercourse.

The person who first said that he wanted to thank the emperor in front of his grandson already wanted to slap himself in the face, but he wanted to delay the rest of the grandson, and delay the rest of the grandson and the imperial army who were still in the midst of rebellion. The brothers and sisters in the Cochin Road were rescued.

I really deserve to be damned!

But at this time.

Everyone only heard a hearty and warm voice coming from behind the fat general with an undisguised and steady voice.

"But my cochin people have gone home."

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, the fat general trembled all over, and then stared at the people in front of him with wide eyes, pressing down with both hands, and then under the even more puzzled eyes of everyone, the fat general was almost He turned around 180 degrees and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Minister, Captain of the Logistics Battalion of Qinghua City, Jiaozhi Road, Ming Dynasty, please refer to His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness."

Following the fat general's kneeling down to the ground.

The people behind him also reacted.

The grandson of the emperor came out of the city to meet them!

Without anyone's reminder, everyone knelt down.

There was silence in front of the city gate, only the heavy breathing of those people who had already identified themselves as the people of Qinghua City, Jiaozhi Road, Daming.

Then, everyone heard that the footsteps seemed to speed up.

The voice that made people give up their lives came to the front of the crowd with a little haste to reproach.

"Why does the old man have to be so generous, you are so lonely, slow down, and help you up alone."

The people in Jiaozhi Road Qinghua City naturally couldn't understand what the emperor grandson said.

But fortunately, there was the kind and eager fat general who had become one with them and automatically translated into Annan's dialect.

Then, someone raised his head curiously.

I saw that young man who was clearly the grandson of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, who was rich all over the world and was the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, was only wearing plain clothes, smiling like the young man from his neighbor's family, without the slightest affectation. Instead, he was wholeheartedly worried that the old man would fall at the front of the crowd when he got up.

He is really a heroic young man!
What a forgiving and benevolent grandson!
"Our Highness is really beautiful."

In the crowd, someone started whispering.

Immediately, someone next to him pulled the speaker, then stared and said: "Our grandson is not good-looking, you are good-looking? To be able to see our grandson today, we have lived enough in this life!"

"Stop talking! Your Highness should be about to talk."

"Hey... I hate that I can't understand our Ming Dynasty's official language, and I don't know the school that the general talked about. Can we go to learn it? In this life, we must be able to understand and speak our Ming Dynasty's official language!"

And Zhu Yunxi, who was at the front of the crowd, with his back to the gate of Qinghua City, stared at every commoner in front of him with earnest eyes.

He let go of the arms of the old man who was supported by him, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked to the high platform where the fat general was standing before.

In plain sight.

I saw Zhu Yunxi standing with his hands together, and then bowed to the returned common people.

When no one responded.

I only heard that Zhu Yunxi had already said: "Gu, I heard that you are coming back today, and I came here specially, just to thank you for your trust in Gu, the trust in the court, and the trust in Daming."

The fat general of the logistics battalion, acting as an interpreter automatically, stood under the high platform, picked up the loudspeaker again, and loudly translated Zhu Yunxi's words to the crowd.

Is this the grandson of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?
Is it also our future emperor grandson?
In front of Qinghua City, all the people who returned today fell into deep thought.

Then, even those who don't know the etiquette of the Central Plains can learn Zhu Yunxi's etiquette at this time, raise their hands together, and then slowly bow and bend down, with their arms and hands above their heads.

"Thank you everyone for your trust!"

Zhu Yunxi said loudly again.

Immediately, several people in the crowd knelt down again.

The most li shouted in Annan dialect: "Caomin thanks Your Highness, Your Highness will ask Caomin to die from now on, and Caomin is willing!"

"The little ones are willing to go through fire and water for His Highness!"

Zhu Yunxi frowned, then walked to the high platform, bent down and listened to the fat general's translation.

Afterwards, Zhu Yunxi straightened up under the gaze of everyone, with a bright smile on his face: "I don't want you to go through fire and water for me, and I will bring the officials and the army of the imperial court to Jiaozhi Road. There is only one thing to do."

As usual, the fat general translated word by word and meticulously.

Zhu Yunxi paused for a while, so that he could observe the group of returned Qinghua people in front of him again, so that these people could take a closer look at himself.

Then, he slowly raised his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I come here alone to intersect, just to make everyone's life better! More prosperous!"

Boom.

Shocking cheers and applause sounded outside Tsinghua University.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Zhu Yunxi swayed.

Zhu Gaochi, who had never been noticed by anyone, had already rushed over from behind and grabbed Zhu Yunxi by the arm.

The crowd was noisy and noisy.

The Fat General shouted loudly for the crowd to be quiet.

The common people saw that until the grandson of the emperor was on the high platform, he shook his head with a smile, pushed away the other fat man, and then looked at them again.

"I only hope that everyone can live a good life, and the government of Jiaozhi Road will definitely help you live a good life in the future..."

At this time, everyone saw that the grandson of the emperor was swaying as if his foot was not stable.

This time, the fat young man didn't give the grandson another chance, he supported the grandson, and turned his head to look down the high stage.

Afterwards, several personal soldiers stepped onto the high platform and helped the emperor's grandson down the high platform.

The soldiers seemed to want to send the grandson back to the city, but the grandson kept shaking his head and refused. In the end, the soldiers had no choice but to move a chair so that the grandson could sit down and rest.

At this time, on the high platform, the fat young man raised his hands and spoke to the crowd.

"Everyone! Folks! Folks!"

"I am Zhu Gaochi, the eldest son of King Yan of the Ming Dynasty. I am temporarily in charge of some affairs in Qinghua City. Everyone put their hearts into their stomachs and just live a good life in the future."

"Just now, I just remembered that everyone must still have a sweet tooth, so I ordered the porridge shop in the city to add a sweet porridge from today, and everyone can eat it with an open stomach."

The eyes of the people outside the city shifted their worried eyes from the emperor grandson to the young man who claimed to be the son of King Yan on the high platform.

The imperial court not only sent the grandson, but also sent a prince's eldest son.

Everyone has already decided in their hearts that the Ming court sincerely wants to bring them a good life.

Otherwise, it would not be so labor-intensive.

And Zhu Gaochi continued: "But then again, we always have rules in doing things, so now I still have to explain the rules of Tsinghua City in advance to everyone in advance."

Naturally, there must be rules, and the Central Plains court is the place where rules are most important.

The people in Qinghua City nodded their heads one after another.

Zhu Gaochi said in a deep voice: "First, everyone is only allowed to live in the house arranged by the City Lord's Mansion after entering the city, and is not allowed to trespass other places."

"Second, never waste a grain of food."

"Third, no one is allowed to commit crimes in the city."

"Fourth, you must not have any opinions on the matter of dividing the land and houses under the presidency of the City Lord's Mansion, and truthfully enthrones the number of people in each household."

"Fifth, the City Lord's Mansion is for everyone to live a good life. All the land and houses will not be allocated according to the place where everyone lived before. I hope everyone understands this."

"Sixth, from then on, all government orders in Tsinghua City will be headed by the City Lord's Mansion. From now on, everyone will be the people of Tsinghua City on Jiaozhi Road in the Ming Dynasty. The rebellious words outside Tsinghua City must not be believed. Anyone who has never known sneaked in must be reported to the City Lord's Mansion. know."

"Seventh, Taisun Ende, Qinghua City does not collect taxes this year. But from next year, all people in Qinghua City must pay the full amount of taxes according to the taxes of the people of Ming Dynasty."

A series of seven warnings came from Zhu Gaochi's mouth.

Then he waited for the digestion of the people in front of him.

Zhu Gaochi has been enjoying this very beneficial thing recently.

Because this allowed him to participate in the governance of the lowest level of the country most directly, and also to observe the reaction of all living beings and the people at dawn to the court's government orders.

After the people in front of them have roughly digested it, and no one has made any comments.

Zhu Gaochi continued: "Da Ming has many rules, but in the end there is only one. Everyone lives in peace and obeys the government's orders, and nothing will happen. Once you don't want to live in peace and do something illegal, the government will never let it go. Anyone. In the worst cases, they will be punished, in severe cases, the allocated land and houses will be confiscated, and in the worst case, they will be sent to Japan for mining.”

Prince Yan's son changed the topic.

The people of Qinghua City in front of the high platform immediately waved their hands and shook their heads, swearing that they would definitely be the most good citizens of Ming Dynasty who listened to the government's words.

Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "Since that's the case, we have agreed three chapters. The grandson is not feeling well recently, but he insists on seeing everyone with his own eyes. If I stay here and keep everyone here, the grandson will not go to the city to rest.

If you have something to do, just mention it to the officers and soldiers you can find in the future.I took my grandson back to the city, and everyone went to wash up earlier, and went to the city early to have a sip of hot porridge, and after registering and registering, I can sleep soundly. "

After speaking, under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Gaochi walked down the high platform to the side of the emperor grandson who seemed to be asleep. He personally took a person to support the emperor grandson and walked slowly towards the city.

Everyone is silent.

It wasn't until the fat general started yelling loudly, telling everyone to wash up quickly, that the crowd reacted.

Then these people knelt down again in groups.

"The grandson is a thousand years old."

In the city gate.

Zhu Gaochi smiled silently, and turned his head to look at Zhu Yunxi who was being supported by him: "Now, everything is going according to what you imagined."

Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Gaochi from the outside: "The few rules of yours should be changed and made more stringent. Everything must be aimed at reforming the soil and returning to the exiles. The grace has been given to them, and the strict law must also be promoted simultaneously, and more importantly, we must give full play to the people of the same clan. The accusations between them let them take the initiative to prevent the people around them from destroying the current achievements of Tsinghua City."

Zhu Gaochi was stunned for a moment, and then he sighed a long time: "You are still the darkest!"

Zhu Yunxi chuckled: "Let's go, Fu Wengu, Chen Qiong is going back to the city soon, I think I should beat him hard first, and then give him a candy."

"You are the most black hearted!"

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