Daming heir

"Left and right are nothing more than three martial arts destroying Buddha."

"A few bald donkeys, dare to shout?"

Inside Chaoyangmen tower, Zhu Yunxi took a sip of eight-treasure tea, and calmly said words that could make blood flow like a river.

Exterminate Buddha.

Since the beginning of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the land of the Central Plains has experienced three large-scale eradication operations.

It's not something uncommon.

It's just that the only lesson that history teaches people is that people never learn from history.

After the catastrophe in the second year of Emperor Shizong Xiande of the Later Zhou Dynasty (955), the Central Plains has not carried out large-scale extermination operations for more than 400 years, but only suppressed the top power structure on a small scale.

It's about time too!

Zhu Yunxi's eyes flickered.

Mu Ying didn't show more surprise and worry about the matter involving people hundreds of thousands of people away. Instead, she finally took advantage of the gap to taste the eight-treasure tea.

The sweet and greasy tea soup slid into the abdominal cavity, and Mu Ying had a red date in her mouth. With just a little force, all the pulpy red date meat that had been boiled followed the tea soup into her stomach, leaving only one with two pointed ends. Jujube stone.

Mu Ying raised her brows, and with a whoosh, the date pit was spit straight into the burning coal stove.

"This matter should be done slowly, and the teacher is famous and stands in an invincible position. Only then can the filth be wiped out with the force of thunder, and there will be no remnants to resist. All will obey me, the king of Ming Dynasty."

In Mu Ying's world, the most important thing is His Majesty the Emperor who brought him up, then the Zhu family and his own family, and after that is Da Ming Xia.

As for the rest, everything is just a cloud.

Killing a person is killing, and killing a religion is also killing.

For this general who has been in Yunnan for many years, there is actually no difference.

It's just because the things involved in this matter are too important, so it needs to be famous, and it needs a perfect solution without leaving any loopholes.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "It is precisely because I know that this matter is of great importance. If I do not handle it properly, people may take the opportunity to criticize the foundation of my founding, so after the matter was clarified, I pressed this matter and went to Look up other connections."

"Then the people who are found to be connected this time can't stay." Mu Ying said lightly about the death of countless people.

Zhu Yunxi hummed: "The power of thunder is aimed at knocking mountains and shaking tigers. You can also see how much filth is hidden under this duckweed."

Mu Ying thought for a while, then turned her eyes slightly: "The old man, you don't plan to play it for the time being, right?"

"Grandpa is a person of great kindness. Even though Grandpa's life was not good at the time, I still repay the kindness of taking him in back then." Zhu Yunxi was a little helpless, but it was precisely because the old man was such a person that he could have such great achievements. behind the name.

Mu Ying smiled: "Then don't say it yet, this matter cannot go through the hands of the old man. After all the crimes of the other party are found out and the world is angry, then the court will punish the other party in accordance with the will of the people. The old man's side It's not like breaking the relationship of the past, and it won't make the old man bear a bad name."

Zhu Yunxi sighed lightly.

Although this matter is a dilemma for the old man, if it really reaches the point where it cannot be eased, he knows exactly how the old man will choose.

But what matters is the old man's posthumous name.

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and said in a low voice: "Now is my hope. Grandpa, don't suddenly become interested and ask about Jin Yiwei's recent affairs. Grandpa has worked hard for the world all his life. After catching a cold this year, he still hasn't recovered. He often feels weak and weak. It is also time for Grandpa to rest well."

In the city tower, there was the sound of peanut shells being crushed.

Mu Ying stuffed the chubby peanut kernels into her mouth, chewed them fragrantly, and said casually: "Before the conclusion of this matter, you'd better not get involved too deeply. I have been in prison for many years, and I don't have to do everything myself. If things should be handed over to the people below, you should let go of the power. Only in this way can you be clean and innocent."

Zhu Yunxi chuckled lightly: "I have already called people from Jin Yiwei to go to Dasheng Pass, father-in-law doesn't have to worry."

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi had already arranged these things, Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look out the door.

The snow has stopped!
Mu Ying's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at Zhu Yunxi: "The snow has stopped."

Zhu Yunxi raised his head and looked over, and sure enough, he saw that the sky was still gray outside the tower, but the continuous snowfall really stopped at some point.

He immediately stood up and walked out of the tower.

The officers and soldiers of the imperial army and the Beijing army waiting outside saw the emperor's grandson coming out, and they immediately surrounded him.

Zhu Yunxi immediately waved his hands: "Everyone step back, I just look at the snow."

After that, the officers and soldiers dispersed carefully with their footsteps pressed.

Zhu Yunxi walked behind the city wall and stretched out his hands to pat the city bricks covered with a shallow layer of snow.

The heat from the palms quickly melted the layer of snow, exposing the gray-blue icy city wall bricks below.

Zhu Yunxi looked outside Chaoyang Gate.

I saw that on the official road outside the city, there were already more officers, soldiers, servants, and people clearing the road than before.

During the period, from time to time, officials from the Ministry of Industry and Yingtianfu in red robes, green robes, and green robes could be seen directing the clean-up work among the crowd.

"Officials from the Ministry of Industry and Yingtianfu have indeed led people to clear the snow on the official roads outside the city during this period of time."

At this time, Mu Ying came out from the tower behind, stood behind Zhu Yunxi with her hands behind her back and said something in a low voice.

The corner of Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised slightly: "They don't want to get dust on their bodies, so they let go of their old posture."

Mu Ying looked sideways at the young grandson of the emperor of the country, and said in a low voice: "The way you warned them that day has already spread inside and outside the court. Who would dare to slack off? I saw how many courtiers sent people out of the city to deliver messages. But you, now you have to bear the reputation of being harsh to officials."

"It is better to treat officials harshly than to oppress the people."

Zhu Yunxi muttered quietly, but his eyes were attracted by the red robe on the official road outside the Chaoyang Gate.

This red robe is not the official robe of the Ming Dynasty.

It was a scarlet robe embroidered with plum blossoms, and a ring of fine mink fur was sandwiched around the brim of the hat.

Involuntarily, Zhu Yunxi's eyes moved slightly.

Mu Ying quietly followed her son-in-law's line of sight, a wave flashed in her eyes, and then she said softly: "Caiyun's mother sent a letter back from Yunnan a few days ago, saying that she is waiting for the settlement of Xipinghou in Yunnan." Because of the affairs of the government, she went back to Beijing, saying that now that she is old, she will probably only be able to help you take care of your children in the future."

Zhu Yunxi, who was thinking about why Xu Miaojin would appear outside the city instead of staying on Shenlie Mountain, and led a group of little girls from the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion to clean up the snow on the official road, was suddenly taken aback.

He turned his head to look at the old man.

I saw the deep meaning on the old man's face.

Zhu Yunxi quickly reacted, and let out an embarrassing laugh: "Mother-in-law returned to Beijing to raise her honor, and there are nanny in the palace, how dare you offend mother-in-law again."

Mu Ying snorted twice, and said quietly: "But you still have to put the heirs of the country as the most important thing, and spread the branches and leaves for the Ming clan as early as possible. The grandson concubine is very virtuous, and will definitely help you educate your children well in the future."

Zhu Yunxi didn't dare to speak anymore.

The old man has almost made it clear.

No matter what the girls outside are, the ones at home are the heirs of the Ming Dynasty.Mu Ying even admitted the concubine's status as the mistress of the grandson's mansion, and the children born to the daughter of the Mu family will also be educated by the concubine.

Seeing that the son-in-law understood her meaning, Mu Ying looked up at the sky where the snow had stopped.

Take a long breath: "I hope that the snow this winter will stop here, so that the people can take a breather to tide over the difficulties."

……

On the left bank of the Qinhuai New River upstream of Dasheng Pass.

Zhang Hui, who had just crossed the river with his people, was wrapped in a big cloak, and his eyes swept from Dashengguan in the north to Guanzishan and Daishan (Daishan) in the south.

Surrounding him were a total of more than [-] Jinyiwei Beizhen Fushi Tiqi wearing black cloaks.

"Zhang Baihu, should we go to Dashengguan first, or Chenjiacun or Longquan Temple?"

A hundred households who were also Fusi of Jinyiwei North Town stepped on the snow and walked to Zhang Hui's side, asking in a low voice.

Another Baihu also came from the other side.

Both of them maintained a very respectful attitude.

Not only because Zhang Hui was brought out from the East Palace by Sun Chengqianhu, but more because of Zhang Hui's notoriety in the prison.

There are rumors that Sun Cheng may be promoted to be the governor of Beizhen Fusi, and Zhang Hui is likely to be promoted to deputy Qianhu of Beizhen Fusi because of this. hostility and fear.

Zhang Hui's eyes turned, distinguishing the three directions of Dashengguan, Chenjiacun, and Longquan Temple, and then said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, please take the brothers to Longquan Temple, surround it, and arrest all the people."

After making arrangements for Wu Baihu, who came to ask him first, Zhang Hui turned to look at the other person: "The other thing is to trouble Brother Qian, and come with me to Dashengguan to arrest people first, and then go to Chenjiacun to clear up the chaos." thief."

Wu Baihu was the first to nod, then looked back at the subordinates behind him who were already ready to go, and waved his hand: "Go to Longquan Temple!"

After the sound, Wu Baihu has already rushed to the southwest with the Jinyiwei of Baihusuo under his command.

Zhang Hui looked towards Dashengguan in the northwest direction: "Brother Qian, let's continue to set off."

……

Dashengguan has now become a huge cargo distribution center.

Countless food and supplies hoarded in Yingtian Mansion were dispatched through Dasheng Port.Cooperating with the transportation of grain and grass from Hangzhou Fucang, we will help the people in the prefectures and counties on both sides of the Yangtze River.

In the busy Dasheng Port, the sweat inspired by the laborers' anti-bags sprinkled drop by drop on the snow. In Shengguan, there is no snow everywhere.

On the port wharf, there are many flat-bottomed river boats docked. As long as the cabin is full, they will set sail and go upstream.

The official servants of Dasheng Pass are scattered all over the place, staring at the progress of various tasks.

The task given to the laborers of Chenjia Village today is to transport a thousand loads of food, grass, medicinal materials and other materials to a large ship at the port.

As long as these things are done, each of the dozens of Lifus from Chenjia Village will get fifty Wen.

The imperial court paid a lot of wages this time, and it didn't include it in the corvee, nor did it deduct the wages of the laborers, but of course they had to do more work.

After all the goods are loaded onto the ship, the laborers in Chenjia Village need to reorganize the roads near the port and the elevated warehouses where the goods are temporarily stored.After this, you can get today's wages from Dasheng Guanyi.

Although the sun was not visible, most of the afternoon had already passed by at this moment.

Most of the one thousand loads of supplies were also moved to the ship.

Taking advantage of the time to rest, Chen Sanhu in the crowd wiped the sweat from his brow, took an excuse to drink some hot water to moisten his throat, and walked into an elevated warehouse next to the port that had been evacuated.

"People from Wangjiazhuang came to me today and told me what they heard. I scolded them and warned them that if they say this again, they will report to Guanyi."

As Chen Sanhu spoke, he walked up to Chen Sheng who was lightly checking the quantity transported today, picked up the big bowl of warm water in Chen Sheng's hand, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Chen Sheng calculated the last account, and then raised his head to look at Chen Sanhu: "The matter is basically done, and now no one knows where the news spread from."

Chen Sanhu grinned, sat down with his arms on the table, and stretched his head to look at Chen Sheng: "When can we go to the south? I heard that the land in the south is the same as without money. You can buy a large field with 100 taels of silver."

Chen Sheng glared at Chen Sanhu, and tore off a page from the account book in front of him, and handed it to Chen Sanhu: "Keep this away, and give it away later when I'm working part-time."

Chen Sanhu didn't answer, but looked at Chen Sheng: "I still have to do something for them! When will I do it? These two days, I always feel that I am being watched."

Chen Sheng snorted coldly: "We have their excuses, and they also have our excuses. If you don't give it away, what do you want to do?"

There was a hint of ferocity on Chen Sanhu's face.

"I have to pay more!"

"I bear such a big crime for them, and I probably won't be able to bury them in the ancestral grave in the future. If you don't pay for it, whoever wants to do it will do it!"

After cursing, Chen Sanhu carefully glanced at Chen Sheng with a gloomy expression.

Chen Sheng directly patted the piece of paper that recorded the amount of materials shipped out of the entire Dasheng Pass today in front of Chen Sanhu: "This is the last thing. After finishing it, there are another 300 taels of silver in hand!"

After hearing that there was another 300 taels of silver, Chen Sanhu's face changed in the blink of an eye, full of joy, and immediately stuffed the piece of paper into his arms.

"I'll do it now, don't worry, it's fine to keep it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Sanhu turned around and walked out.

But after turning around, his face turned cold, and his eyes flickered undisguised.

If it wasn't for Chen Sheng being the leader of Lifu in Chenjiacun, and he couldn't get around him, how could he let his relative who was a small banner officer in the Beijing army bring him along.

After finishing the work this time, I took the money from Longquan Temple and went to the south.

My family and relatives bought the land together, and then we will see how arrogant Chen Sheng is.

Chen Sheng, who was thinking that after going to the south, he must buy a few cochin women, walked to the door of the warehouse happily.

Just as he was about to raise his head and step out, he seemed to be blocked by a steel plate in front of him.

When he raised his head, his whole body trembled immediately, his legs softened almost instantly, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Flying fish suit.

Embroidered Spring Knife.

These people are Jinyiwei people!
It happened.

Just as Chen Sanhu was about to turn his head and shout to wake up Chen Sheng, the corner of his mouth was hit hard by a scabbard.

Chen Sanhu, who was tilted to one side by the impact, saw a few blood-stained teeth flashing across his shocked pupils.

"Chen Sheng!"

Finally, Chen Sanhu yelled out.

In the warehouse, Chen Sheng was about to pack up the accounts and go to the Dasheng Guanyi, when he heard the shouts of Chen Sanhu who had just left.

He was shocked in his heart: "Not good!"

For a moment, Chen Sheng turned pale.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about it, turned around and was about to flee to the other side of the warehouse.

But when he didn't take two steps, he was stopped by a group of guards in front of him.

"you……"

"You... what are you going to do..."

The calf of Chen Sheng's two legs began to tremble, his voice trembled tremblingly, and his footsteps kept moving backwards: "I, I, I, I, I didn't do anything..."

A trace of disdain appeared on Zhang Hui's face.

Is this guy the one who made such a big deal?

Zhang Hui said coldly, "I heard that your name is Chen Sheng?"

Chen Sheng's legs trembled, and he kept backing away. He didn't notice a wooden box behind him, and he tripped and fell on the ground. He nodded in horror, "I...it's me..."

Zhang Hui's hand was already on the handle of the knife without a sound, and he took two steps forward to approach Chen Sheng: "I know what I have done."

Chen Sheng shook his head again and again: "I, I, I... I didn't do... I didn't do anything!"

Zhang Hui sneered: "Just you, you deserve to be called Chen Sheng? My Ming Dynasty will not revive the former Qin Dynasty."

The murderous Zhang Hui looked down at Chen Sheng, giving him great fear.

Finally, Chen Sheng couldn't control himself anymore, he yelled, he didn't know where the courage and strength came from, he got up in front of Zhang Hui and other Jinyi guards, and was about to run away regardless of direction.

Zhang Hui curled his lips, and the Xiuchun knife was unsheathed silently.

Step out with your left foot and take a brisk walk.

Zhang Hui had already clasped Chen Sheng's shoulder with one hand, and held the Xiuchun Knife in the other hand, and directly drilled in from the opponent's back, and came out through the body. The blood-drinking Xiuchun Knife did nothing The blocking one appeared in front of Chen Sheng's eyes.

Chen Sheng saw the Xiuchun knife growing out of his chest, and also saw Chen Sanhu who was brought in front of him, exuding the smell of feces and urine.

Then, he felt as if there was a hot iron rod stirring in his chest cavity.

At this time, he could no longer feel the pain.

When Chen Sheng felt that his entire chest was empty, he had already lost his breath without even uttering a scream, and his body was limply standing in front of Chen Sanhu with the Xiuchun knife.

thump.

Zhang Hui gently pushed the hand on Chen Sheng's shoulder forward, and the corpse fell in front of Chen Sanhu's eyes.

And he walked up to Chen Sanhu, stuck the Xiuchun Knife on the ground, pressed the handle of the knife with his palm, looked indifferently at Chen Sanhu who was frightened and vomited filth from his mouth.

"I've explained the matter clearly, and I'll give you a good time."

"If not, Tai Hospital will thank you."