Daming heir

In the middle of May in Shiwei, the summer grain was harvested.

The grain is plentiful, the warehouses are full, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and they are ready for battle.

Tsinghua City, which cut off the entire Jiaozhi Road, was completely covered in golden yellow.

The officers and soldiers of the Taisun Department, who took off their armor and were barefoot, wearing half-arm jackets and knee-length trousers, sprinkled the entire field outside Tsinghua City like raindrops and stars.

Long knives, long spears, crossbows, and firecrackers were confiscated and sent to the camp warehouse, and a sickle was distributed to each officer and soldier.

Therefore, every time the sickle is swung, a small piece of golden rice will be cut down.

Grabbing harvest is the most important task in the near future.

The grabbing seeds had to be handed over to the people of Tsinghua City who kept coming back, as well as the officers and soldiers of the Taisun tribe who stayed behind in Tsinghua City.

This is also the top priority in Jiangnan every year, commonly known as double grabbing.

Once the harvest of summer grain is completed, the army will bring enough food and grass to Daluo City, and form a siege with the general to encircle Chen Yuandan's troops in Daluo City, and finally completely wipe out the living resistance forces in Jiaozhi Road in one fell swoop.

In order to accomplish this goal, even in the fields that had already been allocated to the returning civilians from Qinghua City, officers and soldiers of the Ming army could be seen busy farming.

The officers and soldiers were happily cutting the rice, and the common people brought tea from their homes and towels that had been washed several times to wipe off their sweat.

It is really a family of officers, soldiers and common people.

No matter who sees such a scene of collective labor, they are happy in their hearts.

On top of the city wall of Thanh Hoa.

A group of figures stood on tiptoe looking at the endless rice fields that had been brought down one by one outside the city.

Zhu Gaochi's face was full of joy, and his happy forehead was covered with a layer of excited sweat.

"In a few days, when most of the fields have been harvested and the rice has been molted, our army will be able to set off."

Zhang Wen, Marquis of Huining, said: "Such a scene is truly unheard of and never seen."

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Baiying the head of the official and smashing it, and whipping Li Shu's eyes to the sky. This is an unacceptable thing. How to make the people support the Tian family and how to support all the officials, you have to bend down and take out the greeting Only by treating Li Shu with the attitude of a Shangguan can we have a long-term governance.”

Zhu Gaochi looked sideways silently, frowning slightly.

This poem should be rephrased.

The original text is a sentence in "Fengqiu Zuo" written by Gao Shi of the former Tang Dynasty.

It is heartbreaking to greet the chief, and it is sad to whip Li Shu.

Only two paragraphs and three words were changed, but the relationship between the officialdom and the common people was described in the most intense way.

But Zhu Yunxi continued: "I want the officials to let go of their stance, and turn their attention to all living beings, the common people in the world. Instead of thinking about how to deal with the superiors and how to manage their official positions."

Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen snorted twice, with disdain on his face: "We soldiers are all from mud-legged backgrounds, even if we go to work in the fields, it's not a big deal. When a family doesn't do military affairs on weekdays, isn't it? They are in the army station at home. But those princes in the court, afraid that they will not be able to save face, take off their luxurious robes and walk into the muddy fields."

Zhang Wen immediately turned his head to look at Cao Zhen who was not hiding his words, staring but helpless.

The distinction between civil and military affairs has gradually become as distinct as the two rivers of Wei and Wei since the beginning of Emperor Gaozong and Li Zhi of the former Tang Dynasty. ....
The dispute between civil and military became the subject of contention for half of the time in the court.

The few officials who could accompany the Taisun army's Chinese books on the city wall silently looked at Jing Chuanhou, who belittled the court's Chinese officials.

Most of them are well-known.

Whether it is a scholar or a scholar, he always knows the characters, understands the subset of classics and history and the truth.

As long as you have the opportunity, you can also take the exam as a reference, and you have made two lists of Jinshi, and even the top three.

Therefore, he disagreed with Cao Zhen's words, but because he was in the army at this time, everything was led by honorable generals, so he didn't dare to say more.

Zhu Gaochi smiled, and waved his finger to a place outside the city: "Jing Chuanhou should take a good look, let's clear it up."
Huafu Gaozhifu is now leading the people in the prefect's yamen to work in the fields. "

Cao Zhen couldn't help being taken aback, stepped forward hesitantly, and looked in the direction pointed by Shizi Yan.

In a field not far from the city, several young men wrapped in green shirts were harvesting the rice in front of them at a speed no slower than the officers, soldiers and common people in the surrounding fields.

It was Gao Yangzhi, last year's top Enke scholar who had just left Changhua County six days ago, and brought a group of last year's Enke Scholars and Juren to Tsinghua City.

The imperial government's decree for Gao Yangzhi to be an official was held in Zhu Yunxi's hands early in the morning, and the official position of the prefect of Jiaozhi Road was also agreed a long time ago.

As long as the name of a government is added, Gao Yangzhi will take office immediately.

Cao Zhen stared at the outside of the city in surprise, Gao Yangzhi, who was leading the prefect's yamen to work, opened his mouth and his face changed several times.

Finally, after all, he admitted with admiration: "I said why I didn't see Gao Zhifu today. I didn't expect that Gao Zhifu came to Tsinghua Prefecture only three or five days ago, and he has already done these things himself."

"Da Ming still has countless things to do, and these need to be done by people. People will change, and the court will not allow everything to be the same forever." Zhu Yunxi said with twinkling eyes: "If you look up Only young people like this are the ones who can make changes. It is precisely because of these people that our Ming Dynasty can enjoy long-term peace and stability. Only by planning his own affairs in his position and working together, can Daming's life get better and better."

Not quite a word of caution, but more of a voiceover hint.

Looking outside the city, Gao Yangzhi, who was looking at the loess and his back to the sky, and his eyes on the land and the people, as well as the officials of Qinghua Prefecture, Cao Zhen also had to admit that what His Royal Highness Taisun said was not wrong.

But Zhang Wen, Hou Ning, who can be regarded as the most calm among the nobles of the Taisun family, took a step back, raised his arms, waved his robe, and bowed.

With such a move by him, the other honorable generals behind him had no choice but to follow behind and bow to the grandson together.

Zhang Wen said calmly: "The martial arts students in the lecture hall should also call Jiaozhidao to fight outside the territory for Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunxi hummed and looked at Zhang Wen twice more.

"Hui Ninghou will arrange a memorial, and hand it over to the Ministry of Heavenly Armies, and present it to His Majesty."

The scholar scholars headed by Gao Yangzhi have already moved, and the martial arts students in the lecture hall should also cooperate. ....
Obviously, after receiving Zhu Yunxi's decree, Zhang Wen knew that this matter had been planned in Taisun's mind long ago.

Then, Yan Shizi added from the side: "After the battle of Daluo City on Jiaozhi Road, the southern soldiers had to take turns, and the Jingwei also had to take turns. This side is very big, and there are nine sides to the north of the Dahe River on the Chaotang. The Central Plains Nan Que can no longer sit on the ground.”

Zhang Wen bowed to accept the order.

Since the army of the Southern Expedition left Beijing last year, the highest national policy of Ming Dynasty has gradually changed from fully dealing with the remnants of the former Yuan Dynasty beyond the Nine Borders, to gradually focusing on the management of the South.

The situation where the north and the south rule together, with the gradual opening of Jiaozhi Road, is not far from being completely pacified, and has slowly been determined and formed.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hands: "Let's all prepare for the military affairs. The armor is in order, and the rice needs to be threshed. It is urgent to encircle Daluo City!"

Zhang Wen and the others bowed immediately and retreated down the city wall in small steps.

As soon as these people left, Zhu Gaochi waved his arms twice.

Then he stared quietly at Zhu Yunxi who was looking at the fields outside the city again.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiaopang next to him in some puzzlement.

"Since returning to Beijing, I have lost twenty catties!" Zhu Gaochi probably sensed the meaning in Zhu Yunxi's eyes, and couldn't help repeating his recent weight change, and then said with ambiguous eyes: "I always feel that you Something is hiding from us!"

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback for a moment, and then naturally became a little guilty and cold

Humming twice, his eyes escaped from Zhu Gaochi's face and turned to the outside of the city.

He said sullenly, "I can do anything, but I have to keep it from you."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi did not forget to sneak a glance at Zhu Gaochi who was full of doubts from the corner of his eye.

Zhu Gaochi also snorted twice: "You better not have done anything to hide from us."

……

"You must have done something shameful behind our backs!"

Ten days later, in the city of Qinghua, where soldiers were in full swing, behind the gate of the city lord's mansion, Yan Shizi Zhu Gaochi, who was rarely seen wearing a military uniform, and Qin Shizi Zhu Shangbing, who was also wearing a military uniform but had a completely different appearance, looked at Zhu Yunxi who had a sachet hanging on his waist. .

Both of them stared at each other quietly, as if they wanted to clean up Zhu Yunxi so that they could find out.

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously moved the sachet on his waist with his fingers to hide it behind the piece of armor on his waist.

But he said with a sullen face, "Have all the battalions assembled?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded. He is the army commander. Except for the matter of going to battle to kill the enemy, he handles most of the affairs of the Taisun Department.

"Start the fire at Yinshi to make food, and line up at Maoshi. At this moment, the soldiers of each battalion, commanded by the commanders of the battalions, are gathering here at the City Lord's Mansion."

Zhu Gaochi replied, then looked up past Zhu Yunxi and looked behind him.

I saw Xu Miaojin, who had changed into a dark red and gold pair of breasts today, was served by a few girls who had come from Zhu Shangbing and hadn't finished singing, swaying golden lotus steps, and walked in front of several people.

Zhu Gaochi immediately looked back anxiously to the outside of the city lord's mansion.

Seeing that the outside line of sight couldn't notice this place, he calmed down a little, and then silently glanced at Zhu Yunxi who had turned around. ....
"Today's expedition to Daluo City, Qinghua City is hosted by Gao Yangzhi. If there is any business, my aunt can send someone to inform him."

Zhu Yunxi spoke in a serious voice.

Xu Miaojin also bowed with blessings: "The army is going to battle. Your Highness and the two sons are both nobles of the clan. Wanwang is careful to take care of himself on the way to the battle. The courtiers have no talents, so they can only make three lucky bags. It’s a big win, it’s a success.”

While talking, three little girls who were not very good at singing, who followed Xu Miaojin, came to Zhu Yunxi and the other three with three small and beautiful lucky bags in their hands.

There is no need for the three of them to do it themselves, the little girls have already hung three lucky bags on the belts of the three of them.

At this moment, Zhu Yunxi's back was facing Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing, rubbing Xu Miaojin's whole body with warm eyes.

Xu Miaojin's heart was beating wildly, but her face was restrained as much as possible.

Zhu Gaochi quietly inspected the two for a while, but he couldn't see anything.

Zhu Shangbing looked happily at the little girl hanging up the lucky bag for himself, patted the other person's head, and patted the lucky bag already hanging on his waist.

Then, he muttered completely incomprehensible: "It's still better than Brother Xie, he still has a sachet on his waist."

Zhu Yunxi was stunned immediately, and turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing indifferently.

Xu Miaojin took the opportunity to bless her again: "Since the lucky bag has been delivered, I dare not delay His Royal Highness's auspicious time for the expedition, and only wait for His Highness and the army to return safely with victory."

After finishing speaking, Xu Miaojin forced herself to turn and leave calmly under the gaze of her elder nephew Zhu Gaochi's unclear eyes.

Zhu Yunxi coughed lightly, and hearing the increasingly dense sound of fighting outside the city lord's mansion, he said in a deep voice, "It's time for us to set off."

Zhu Shangbing on the side shouted: "With Auntie's lucky bag, we will definitely chop off a few more heads this time!"

Roaring, he already leaned on the handle of the knife on his waist and rushed out of the city lord's mansion.

Zhu Gaochi followed behind Zhu Yunxi, wanted to speak a few times, but turned into a silent sigh, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "I think you really didn't tell us something."

Zhu Yunxi stopped and stared at Zhu Gaochi seriously for a while.

Then he said sincerely: "You and I are
It's a dear brother, except because of your body, we can't wear each other's clothes, I will be open and frank with you, and I will never hide anything! "

Zhu Gaochi questioned in disbelief: "Really?"

"No lie!"

"So..." Zhu Gaochi thought for a while, nodded and said, "I believe you."

Zhu Yunxi immediately let go of his hanging heart, and reached out to pat Zhu Gaochi's generous shoulder: "Go out, now we should think about how to encircle and suppress Chen Yuandan in Daluo City."

The two joined hands and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion lightly.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, once outside.

In front of Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi, there was an overwhelming momentum of gold and iron horses rushing towards them.

Taking the main street in front of the City Lord's Mansion as the main pole, it extends to the streets on both sides of the main street.

A total of [-] soldiers and horses of Taisun's army, led by eight huge general flags, gathered neatly and evenly in front of the city lord's mansion. ....
Where the eye can see, apart from the eight general flags, there are military flags of various colors.

Of course, in front of the city lord's mansion, supported by Zhu Yunxi's personal troops is a huge handsome flag.

Chang Sheng, who is far away in Daluo City, is the commander-in-chief of the Southern Expedition Army, and he is the leader of the Chinese Army.

And Zhu Yunxi, as a partial teacher, also has a commander-in-chief flag to command an army.

Behind the commander-in-chief flag is the flag of the imperial clan that shows Zhu Yunxi's identity, and the flag of the emperor's grandson of Jian Guo that belongs to him alone in the entire Ming Dynasty.

In the city of Qinghua, war horses hummed lowly, and golden spears burst into battle.

Although it is summer, the city is full of desolation and solemnity.

Zhang Wen, Cao Zhen, Chen Huan, Hu Hai, Zhu Shou, He Rong, and Sang Jing, who were the uncles of the imperial court, and Zhu Shangbing, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, were eight people in total. The eight chief generals of the Luocheng army.

Each person gets two thousand soldiers and horses.

This is an army that has always been extravagant.

Only in terms of the status of the commanding generals.

At this moment, the eight lords have gathered in front of the city lord's mansion.

Zhu Yunxi took the long sword sent by the soldiers, and sat on the armored horse brought by the groom.

Never drew a knife.

Standing on the horseback, Zhu Yunxi just glanced quietly at the eight generals in front of him, and then at the densely packed army officers and soldiers in front of him.

"Ming dynasty!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"All the officers and men will be enshrined immediately!"

Afterwards, the entire Qinghua city roared in unison.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The iron armor exploded, shattering the sky and the earth.

Army Sima Zhu Gaochi also climbed onto a war horse with the help of officers and soldiers.

Zhu Gaochi, who was wearing a helmet and armor, looked like a mighty general today.

I saw him sweeping across the audience sharply, and waved his big hand forward: "Let's go!"

The striker Zhu Shangbing let out a roar, and the front hooves of the horse under him neighed in the air.

Afterwards, the vanguard turned into an arrow feather, leading the officers and soldiers of the vanguard battalion, and took the first step of the Taisun tribe's encirclement and suppression of Daluo City.

Afterwards, the left and right front guard camps and the left and right guard barracks.

Chinese army camp.

Left and right rear barracks.

The army came out from the north gate of Qinghua City.

To the banks of the Shilima River outside the city, three pontoon bridges have already been erected on the river.

Under the leadership of the prefect Gao Yangzhi, the officials of the Qinghua Mansion were bestowed by the Ming Dynasty, wearing the most formal court clothes, leading a group of people around the city, holding berry tea soup noodle cakes, waiting for the arrival of the army.

"Chen Qinghua Mansion, I respectfully send Taisun's army to go out. The army has gone forward, and the soldiers have all returned. The military exploits are shining, and the power is shocking Jiaozhi."

Gao Yangzhi's voice was very loud.

After he finished speaking, the Vanguard Battalion had stepped onto the pontoon bridge and opened the way ahead.

The former guard battalion and the guard barracks also began to walk towards the pontoon bridge.

At this time, the people under the leadership of the prefect began to flock to both sides of the army, sending the villagers they brought.

wild things.

Army Sima Zhu Gaochi took a deep breath, retracted his abdominal cavity, waved his horsewhip and said loudly: "The army can take food from the common people, and return money to thank them."

Afterwards, the officers and soldiers of the Taisun Department, who had never received a grain of food from the people of Qinghua City, began to slow down with a smile on their faces, took the food sent by the villagers, and took out the food that had been prepared for a long time from their arms. money, stuffed into the arms of the folks.

The scene immediately became harmonious, and the feeling of killing the army was less.

Not far from the pontoon bridge on the left, there was even a commotion.

All the generals in the army waited and watched, but they couldn't laugh or cry.

I saw a group of little girls waiting in the boudoirs of Qinghua City, who offered warm and sincere kisses to the young and handsome officers and soldiers, and left their home addresses, hoping that you will return soon.

On a high soil slope in front of the pontoon bridge on the other side, several military Chinese scholars were holding books in one hand and ink pens in their mouths in the other.

Looking at the scene of the expedition in front of him, he thought for a while, and then began to write hard.

"In the 26th year of Hongwu, the Qinghua Mansion on Jiaozhi Road in the town, the Taisun tribe came out, and the magistrate sent them off. The common people lined the road, and the expressions of the women and girls are the folk customs. It has nothing to do with the etiquette system. The government and the people are integrated. It is a good story."

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