Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 122 Providence?coincide?Reappearance of Jing Nan Mingchen!

Governor's Office.

In front of the window of the official house facing the street.

After Zhu Di walked away, a person looked away and turned around, "The teacher is not curious about Zhu Silang at all? He proposed the tax package for auction and the village community."

Li Shanchang held the chess record in one hand and the chess pieces in the other. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Hu Weiyong. Then, he turned his attention back to the chess record and said casually: "Zhu Silang and Zhu Silang's proposed auction tax package and rural village community are two different things. .”

"The current Zhu Silang is not on the same level as us, people in the same circle. I pay too much attention to what a farmer does?"

"I will pay attention to his tax-included bidding and rural village associations entering our level."

"Instead of wasting too much energy and paying attention to one farmer, it's better to pay more attention to the other two adult vassals, especially the one who changed the title."

It was such a big event that King Qin changed the title of Peiping.

The emperor ordered ten days.

He, the civil servant group led by students, only calmed down after a little discussion.

On the contrary, I heard that Zhu Silang was coming to the Mansion of the Governor of the Five Armies.

In the name of giving him chess records, he came to observe Zhu Silang.

It is necessary to plan ahead.

But it is also foolish to ignore the present in order to plan for the rainy day.

Especially in the ever-changing, turbulent court, ignoring the present is even more stupid!

Maybe you can't wait for the long-term, so it's in the present!

Li Shanchang glanced at Hu Weiyong, who was lost in thought.

Did not continue to say, let Hu Weiyong reflect on himself.

In the past, Hu Weiyong's cleverness covered up this huge shortcoming.

So much so that he didn't even notice.

Thanks to this time, Zhu Silang's matter collided with King Qin's change of title.

It was only then that he discovered that this student still had such a big shortcoming.

If Hu Weiyong couldn't understand what he just said, he would continue to wrestle with the emperor.

It will be bad luck in the end!
……

After Zhu Di and Zhou Lang left the city, Bashu and others were already waiting at the agreed place.

I saw a group of people discussing together under a tree.

He and Zhou Lang leaned over and asked curiously, "What are you talking about, so happy."

Uncle Ba and the others immediately hid their hands, their faces full of shame...

But he still saw that everyone had things for women.

Some are holding a small comb, some are holding a wooden hairpin, and some are holding a box of rouge, etc...

Zhou Lang joked and said, "Uncle Ba, when we come back, we still have to pass through Jinling City. Even if we need to buy things for our aunts, it won't be too late to do so when we come back."

Old Uncle Ba blushed slightly, and sneered, "Isn't it because I'm worried about spending all my money on the road? Buy things first, and spend the rest of the money on the road."

During the corvee period, all personal expenses must be borne by the individual.

This time it was a long way.

Back and forth for two months.

Dry food is cumbersome and cannot be stored for too long.

In addition to dry food, everyone has prepared money.

This is also impossible.

If you have no money, you have to bring it with you even if you borrow it, or you may not be able to come back.

Zhou Lang gave a thumbs up to Uncle Ba and the others in admiration, "Uncle Ba, what a man!"

Zhu Di smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Gyeonggi garrison camp."

He was quite familiar with this place, so he didn't need to ask for directions, and led everyone all the way to the empty camp next to the big camp.

The camp was very lively.

All kinds of yelling can be heard from a distance.

Compared with the killing of the Gyeonggi garrison camp next to it, it looks chaotic here.

However, at the gate, there are also soldiers to handle it.

Approaching the gate, Zhu Di turned around and said: "After entering the camp, everyone can join in the fun, but it's still the same as Jiang Ning's corvee service. Some of the excitement of gambling is not allowed to watch!"

He paid special attention to the young people in the village.

At the beginning, Jiangning County served corvee.

On the river embankment, there are green-skinned bastards sitting in the manor to gamble and win dry food.

It's okay for the older ones, at most they just watch the excitement from the sidelines.

Many young people from other villages could not bear the temptation and participated in it.

The result can be imagined.

"Fourth brother, we will never get into this bad habit!"

After being assured by everyone, Zhu Di led them to the camp.

"stop!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the camp, he was stopped by the soldiers on duty at the camp gate, "Which village is it from?"

Zhu Di clasped his fists and replied, "Zhu Silang from Tuqiao Village."

"Jiangning County dispatch officer Zhou Lang."

"Wait a minute!" Xiaobing said, turned around and trotted outside a small wooden house inside the camp gate, and reported loudly inside: "Mr. Tan, there is a self-proclaimed Jiangning County dispatch officer, Zhou Lang, who has arrived with the conscript team from Jiejieqiao Village. Please check the total."

Zhu Di and others stood outside the gate and watched.

It wasn't long before Xiaobing's voice fell.

A burly man walked out of the cabin with a piece of pancake in his mouth.

know.

It was the general who went to Tuqiao Village to deliver the call-up order that day.

It's just that they didn't even bother to tell them their name that day.

Tan Bao stood in the gate, glanced at it, and ordered: "It's from Tuqiao Village, let it go."

Zhu Di led the crowd in, and when he passed Mr. Tan, he cupped his fists and thanked him.

"Zhu Silang!" Just as Zhu Di was about to leave, President Tan suddenly said.

Zhu Di withdrew his foot, turned around and clasped his fists, "I don't know what's going on with Mr. Tan?"

"You really don't want to be a soldier with us?" Mr. Tan sized Zhu Di up and said, "This time, we men are transferred out of the pass to fight bandits outside the pass and the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty. Opportunities to make meritorious deeds are everywhere!"

"With your brute strength, you only need to kill a few times without dying, and you will become a veteran. Don't dare to say more, keep it for two or three years, and sit in our current position as the general manager!"

During the conversation, Tan Bazong looked at Zhu Di.

This guy, full of strength, is too greedy.

Most importantly, according to Zhou Lang's introduction, this guy is still a scholar and has a lot of brains!

Moreover, when I went to Jiangning County and mentioned the recruitment of Tuqiao Village, the fat county magistrate of Jiangning gave him money and asked him to take care of Zhu Silang.

With brains, brute force, and a three-stone hard bow, his archery skills should be good.

Can be a military adviser, can be a sharp knife.

Zhu Di didn't know that Mr. Tan had so many small things in his heart, he deliberately acted like he wanted to accept it, but couldn't accept it, and said apologetically, "I should be happy to see Mr. Zong so high, but my wife is pregnant. I want to finish my corvee and go home to reunite with my family.”

Rejected again.

Tan Bazong's face was a little ugly.

But people gave him enough face.

There are good reasons too.

If it were him, he would not be able to part with such a lovely wife who was still pregnant.

He waved his hands irritably, and said, "Forget it, our name is Tan Yuan, and we will walk with you all the way. Whenever you change your mind, you can come to me!"

"Zhang Wu, you take them to settle down!"

After speaking, he turned and entered the hut.

"Mr. Zhu?" Zhou Lang gently tugged at Zhu Di's sleeve.

He noticed that Zhu Di reappeared, similar to the dazed state of being in the Governor's Mansion.

Zhu Di returned to his senses, shook his head, took a deep look at the soldier, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

The soldier named Zhang Wu shook his head dullly and solemnly, "This is my duty, follow me."

Zhu Di followed behind with fellow villagers.

Looking at Zhang Wu.

'Is this Zhang Wu the loyal confidant Zhang Wu who followed 'I' Jing Nan in history? '

'And Tan Yuan?Is it the fierce general Tan Yuan who died in battle to save 'me'? '

Only then did he convince himself that it was not God's will to take the difficult road again.

How long has it been?
I met a man named Tan Yuan.

One named Zhang Wu!
If it is Tan Yuan and Zhang Wu in history, they should be transferred to Yanshan to serve.

But now, he was transferred outside the pass to walk with them all the way?
coincidence?

God willing?

Before starting, I encountered some inexplicable things frequently.

This road, I'm afraid it will not be peaceful.

……

Zhang Wu led Zhu Di and his party to the door of an empty barracks, and introduced: "This is the barracks reserved for you, this camp belongs to the Gyeonggi Garrison, so, before leaving tomorrow, you must clean it up before leaving. "

"In addition, the crown prince rewarded the labor team in the camp. He brought several carts of pigs, chickens, ducks, and rice noodles. You don't want to eat if you have stomachs. We can all have a good meal at noon today."

Zhu Di couldn't help being amused by this simple Zhang Wu.

Regardless of whether he is Zhang Wu in history.

In short, this Zhang Wu is pretty good.

She cupped her fists with a smile and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Zhang Wu smiled for the first time, nodded with a smile, turned around and trotted away, and went back to his duty.

Zhu Di didn't think about Jing Nan Lu and Jing Nan's famous ministers anymore, so he turned around and said, "Let's clean the barracks first, then keep our stomachs, and have a good meal before we leave!"

The elder brother must have come to see him under cover.

Bring so many goodies.

No matter what, you have to eat him well.

Too bad you can't get another copy!
(Zhu Yuanzhang: He is our son, like us!)
"The prince is thousand years old!"

The villagers roared happily, which attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

Zhu Di was stunned for a short while, looking at the stunned looks of other villagers, his eyes rolled, this is a good opportunity to increase his prestige.

Immediately, he raised his hand with a smile and shouted: "Prince, thousand years old!"

"The prince is thousand years old!"

"The prince is thousand years old!"

……

Following Eighth Uncle and the others shouting again, soon, the whole camp resounded with the sound of 'Prince Chitose'.

……

In the camp, Zhu Biao was waiting for Zhu Di in a barracks.

Li Wenzhong reported from the side: "Your Highness, the situation outside the customs is complicated. I have re-adjusted the order of guards in various places, and transferred a group of soldiers and horses from the guards with excellent merits to outside the customs."

As soon as Zhu Biao heard it, he understood that this adjustment was to protect Zhu Di from accidents, and then he smiled and said, "The situation outside the customs is complicated, so it's right to do this..."

"Prince Chitose"

Zhu Biao was talking, but was interrupted by a thousand-year-old voice suddenly sounding outside.

Follow the sound and look out...

At this time, Fang Xiaoru suppressed a smile and hurried in, "Prince, when the people from Tuqiao Village arrived, it was the people from Tuqiao Village who first called the prince Qiansui, Zhu Silang took the lead, and then the whole camp, that's why."

"This fourth child!" Zhu Biao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately ordered: "Since the fourth child has arrived, let's meet the representatives of each village."

After Fang Xiaoru took the order, he turned and left.

Go straight to the barracks where Tuqiao Village is located.

Seeing a group of people busy inside, he quickly found Zhu Di's figure from the crowd.

Take a deep breath.

Bite the bullet and walked in, squeezed out a guilty smile, "Mr. Zhu..."

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