Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 1 01 Love (Ju) Li (Chong) Silk (), Dreaming in Wonderland

The ninth year of Hongwu.

Yingtianfu, Jiangning County.

The crackling sound of firecrackers rang in the capital city of Nanjing.

The men, women, and children on the street couldn't wait any longer, so they went up to grab the wedding money that the servants scattered on the ground.

Wang Buli was wearing a light blue turban and holding a Hongwu Tongbao in his hand. He looked at the procession of Yan King Zhu Di marrying the eldest daughter of Wei Guogong as they walked by and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Buli is a time traveler. He was told by the system that as long as he can survive safely as an official in Hongwu until Zhu Di ascends the throne, he can return to the next generation, cure his illness, and have a small goal!

Zhu Lao is now four years old, and it will take another twenty years for him to ascend the throne.

It's just that after living in another world for so long, going back is equivalent to sleeping for a night, which is worth the trade.

After all, who knows how miserable it would be to be an official under Emperor Hongwu, and it would be extremely difficult for Wang Buli to survive with his whole body intact.

How many people are involved in the four major cases?

"It is better to read well than to grow well (Consort), to grow well is not as good as to be born well." 》

Officials have studied hard and passed one test after another. Not only are their grades inferior to the two types of people in the proverb, but those with low wages cannot even support their families.

Three days off a year.

New Year's Eve, Winter Solstice, and Zhu Yuanzhang's birthday.

"If I don't rest, none of you can rest!" 》

After the Kongyin case broke out, the lives of a large number of officials in the capital were ended, which made those who served as officials under Emperor Hongwu tremble.

Wang Buli majored in civil engineering. After graduation, he went to work on a construction site and fell ill. He lay in bed suffering from the pain and waited for death.

Being poor is more terrible than death, but dying in poverty because of illness and loss of both people and money is even more terrible.

Just talking about a small goal, even if he postpones his retirement, he will not be able to earn a cent after working ashes on the construction site for fifty years, let alone a healthy body.

Compared with the above-mentioned problems, Wang Buli believed that it was not difficult for him to survive as an official under Hongwu.

If it wasn't a bit difficult, would I be able to earn this money steadily?

Moreover, Wang Buli majored in civil engineering, and his employment direction was as an official in the Hongwu period, so he definitely contributed to the school's employment rate.

With no other choice, Wang Buli readily accepted the chance to live a good life as an official under Hong Wu.

As a bonus for newbies, Wang Buli has already escaped an empty seal case, of course because Lao Zhu did not kill him this time.

It's just that most of the officials in the capital are unlucky.

This is also the reason why Wang Buli, at such a young age, can serve as a pian in the execution chamber of Jiangning County.

In fact, it was Liang Jiazi who was promoted from a temporary job to a regular employee.

During this period, there was no shortage of his own efforts to climb up.

After such an incident, people in the world became less interested in being officials under Emperor Hongwu.

After watching Zhu Di's wedding parade, Wang Buli turned around and left, heading towards the Jiangning County Government Office.

In the Tutu Temple outside the county government office, there are skins peeled off by the previous magistrate and placed as grass to warn the world.

Every time Wang Buli comes to work, he sees this wrinkled skin. It looked scary at first, but now that he sees it every day, it's just the same thing.

In the second year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered that anyone who embezzled more than 60 taels would be killed.

The capital is large and difficult to live in.

Not to mention that officials don’t have much salary and no gray income. How can they maintain the dignity of an official?

As for the previous county magistrate, he was beheaded by Zhu Yuanzhang's order.

The current magistrate killed too many people because of the empty seal case, and the officials did not keep up with the training for a while, so he was lucky enough to survive.

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered him to be pulled out of the prison and put in shackles to handle official business at the county government office. There were people like Jin Yiwei behind him to supervise the work.

Although you are exempted from the death penalty, you will not be spared from the living penalty. You will work for me until you die.

At Chenshi (7 a.m.) Wang Buli stepped into the county government office and signed his name on the side as a clock in to go to work.

Compared with officials who got up at three in the morning to go to court, Wang Buli was quite lucky.

Then he walked out of the county government office and went to buy two steamed buns. He ordered a bowl of rice porridge and sat down to eat. He paid with the Ming Dynasty banknotes issued last year.

In his previous life, he had to eat dust all year round, which resulted in him not eating on time and becoming extremely fat. At this time, Wang Buli naturally paid attention to his eating habits.

Otherwise, because he was not healthy enough and did not persist until Zhu Di entered the city to ascend the throne, wouldn't it be a failure?

The boss of the bun shop looked at the county officials with sympathy and gloating.

At the same time, he kept praising Emperor Hongwu for being wise and decisive and making decisions for the people.

Otherwise, when people from the county government come to eat at his place, can they give them money?

They were reluctant to accept this treasure, but they didn't dare not accept it.

Half an hour later, Wang Buli slowly walked into the county government office.

He entered the reception room next to him, picked up the documents he had put there last night, passed through the inner door, and asked the shackled magistrate Wuzhi for instructions on his work.

I was rambling here and there, but the case was obscure and difficult to understand anyway, and anyone who kills people often knows how to hide themselves.

What's more, in Ming Dynasty, where personal information construction is even less comprehensive, it is difficult to catch the murderer immediately.

After Wuzhi County said tremblingly that he wanted to think about it, Wang Buli returned to his territory:

torture chamber.

At this time, the six people under him had already started working and greeted him one after another.

After the uncle came to power, his temperament changed a lot, but he had heard and seen his cruel methods in the past.

Wang Buli nodded and began to work at his desk. Sometimes he frowned and thought, sometimes he wrote like a dragon. The table was covered with information on various cases.

actual.

Didn't do anything!

Half an hour later, Wang Buli took the case file again and went out to report to Wuzhi County.

He said he had new ideas for the case.

In short, it's just a grinding job.

Seeing that there were other officials from other houses lining up in front of him, Wang Buli decisively went to the toilet to defecate.

By this time, the toilets in the county government office had already been cleaned.

No one else yet.

Become clean.

Wang Buli squatted in a pit and thought about life, mainly because he didn't have a mobile phone to kill time. He squatted until his legs went numb.

Then I wiped my butt with the paper that had been kneaded until soft, and went back to line up again.

Wang Buli was not used to wiping his butt with bamboo.

As a grassroots official in the Ming Dynasty, Wang Buli's quality was still very high, and he was determined not to jump in line and wait in line again.

Whoever comes first will report to the county magistrate first.

Although what I want to report is urgent, others are also urgent!

and so on.

Colleagues must be asked to report their work first.

By the time he got to his side of the queue, Wuzhi County's head would have been so confused that he couldn't hear anything anymore.

When Wang Buli saw that there was still a queue in front of him, he would talk to the other officials in the corridor about the gossip in the capital, waiting for the number to be called, especially today's important event of the marriage of King Yan Zhu Di.

After he finished talking about the gossip, his mouth felt dry. He took out the bamboo tube he carried with him and drank some water. He walked around again and finally found his place.

Wang Buli had already seen that Wuzhi County's temples were gray and his face was full of sorrow before he finished the reception.

He talks about the hard work of the magistrate, but he still has to gossip when he should.

Anyway, it’s not me who suffers in chains.

11:00 noon.

Wang Buli was getting ready to work at his desk. After thinking about it, he decided to order food instead of going out to eat to save time on his lunch break.

He then ordered a scribe to tell the nearby shop what he wanted to eat and ask the waiter to bring it to him.

Wang Buli looked at the pile of cases on the table, his head was as big as a hemp.

At this time, he only felt hungry in his belly, but his expression remained unchanged as he kept staring at the case file and thinking about it, but in fact, he had been wandering far away.

He didn't have to wait too long, and the takeaway finally arrived.

As a low-level official, Wang Buli insisted on the hard work style of the Hongwu period of eating and working at the same time.

This will not delay sleep or "serious work".

12:00, nap.

In his dream, Wang Buli watched Zhu Di riding a tall horse, wearing armor and showing majesty, and was escorted by a group of soldiers as he rushed into the city of Nanjing.

Wang Buli was so happy, weren't the good days coming?

Zhu Yuanzhang, the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, also got up at around three in the morning and worked until night and overtime.

Compared with Wang Buli, he washes up and reviews memorials at three o'clock, studies cultural knowledge from five to six o'clock, has breakfast at six o'clock, and then discusses government affairs with ministers.

At 7:30, I met with the heads of various departments for a morning meeting.

Rest at 11 o'clock, and take a look at the cards to choose the concubine to sleep with tonight. Then take a lunch break, sometimes go see the children and grandchildren, and enjoy the family happiness. Have lunch around 12 o'clock and take a rest while reviewing the memorial.

Take a walk at four o'clock to avoid hemorrhoids from sitting for too long.

Check the prince's studies from five to six in the evening.

Continue working from six to nine.

The concubine who went to bed at ten o'clock came.

This was not something Zhu Yuanzhang did accidentally. He often did this when he was emperor.

Model worker Zhu Yuanzhang went from being an unknown migrant worker to becoming the largest migrant worker in the Ming Empire.

Today at noon, Zhu Yuanzhang was eating his meal in a bowl and thinking about government affairs, when he suddenly realized that the scene in front of him had changed.

This is not a palace.

But in the sky above Jinchuan Gate.

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked when he saw someone riding a tall horse, escorted by soldiers and generals, breaking into Nanjing City from Jinchuan Gate.

Then I heard others shouting that His Highness King Yan was here.

Qingjun, please kneel down quickly to avoid death.

There were officials on the street who came to greet him on their knees.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a closer look and saw that the man surrounded by soldiers turned out to be Zhu Di!

"Lao Si Qingjun came to the capital with a side attack?"

"Whose lord does he want to take over?"

"Answer me!"

Zhu Yuanzhang roared loudly with anger on his face.

But no one answered him.

King Yan Zhu Di was stopped by Wang Buli and asked. After Zhu Laosi suddenly realized it, he went to Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum to worship.

Zhu Yuanzhang:? ? ?

In the ninth year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he was strong and had not yet built a mausoleum!

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yuanzhang saw the figures around him passing by quickly, as if a video was fast forwarding.

He flew towards the palace uncontrollably, and the scene changed again.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard someone reading the fourth son's succession edict loudly.

"In the past, our emperor Kao Taizu, Emperor Gao, flew to Huaidian, sweeping the district with floods. He reached Yuyuan in the east, Kunlun in the west, Nanjiao in the south, and the vast sea in the north.

The sound of benevolence and righteousness shakes the world, the wisdom is clear and the ignorance is clear, and the world is bright.

In the past thirty years, there has been peace and tranquility. On the day of Yan Jia, thousands of people mourned.

His brilliant achievements were restored in Tang and Wu, his virtues spread widely, and his benevolence spread widely. "

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the evaluation of his thirty years in power by later generations. He was considered worthy enough!

Even though Emperor Hongwu was a murderer, he was willing to listen to compliments, and then his expression changed slightly.

"Young master, with your youthful attitude, he will continue to uphold the great cause!"

"Little Lord?"

"How can our throne be succeeded by our young master?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with anger on his face: "Where is our standard?"

In his heart, only his eldest son Zhu Biao can inherit his position.

Don’t even think about the other sons!

As an emperor, he usually responded to everything, but no one answered Zhu Yuanzhang's questions here.

"With a disobedient heart, he believed in traitors, changed the constitution, killed the kings, deposed his teachers and protectors, appointed officials to the government, and indulged in excessive lewdness."

Zhu Yuanzhang's fists were clenched. What young master is so disgusting and useless!

To commit such a heinous act?

"Hero?"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang only had a few people in his heart who belonged to his family, he was also extremely dissatisfied with the Ming Emperor who killed his son.

His idea is that his descendants will be rich and noble for generations to come, and they will no longer be beggars. The world belongs to the Zhu family.

"Don't be afraid of changes in the sky above, don't be afraid of earthquakes below. Disasters will continue to follow the sky and punish its faults. Locusts will fly and cover the sky without cultivating virtue. Disasters are coming from all directions and will hit me."

"I am the legitimate son of Emperor Gao."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned again, such an old man.

"The ancestors have a clear teaching: If there are no honest ministers in the court, and there are evil in the country, the king must raise troops to fight against them.

I obeyed the regulations and raised my troops to clear away the evildoers on the side of the emperor. I had no choice but to do so.

If I don't raise my troops, the world will also attack those who will sound guilty.

The young master once refused to blame himself and traveled wildly.

I then stationed myself in Jidian to seek for the traitors and return them, and for a few weeks my concubine became the king's assistant.

But regardless of my feelings, I burned myself in the palace and seceded from the clan. Heaven and earth will not protect me, and ghosts and gods will not tolerate me.

The matter could not be stopped, so I sent my whole army to the capital, and Qiu did not commit any crime.

The kings and ministers say that I am the direct descendant of Taizu, and I obey the heavens and the people. The throne of heaven cannot be empty for a long time, and the divine weapon cannot be left without its owner. The above chapter encourages us to come forward.

I rejected him repeatedly and failed to get it. I bowed to public opinion and ascended the throne as emperor on June 17! "

Everyone fell to their knees and shouted long live Zhu Dishan.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Di in dragon robe with an eager look on his face.

"Where's our mark?"

"The fourth child is going to succeed. Why doesn't this edict mention Biao'er's succession?"

"Which useless young master inherited our throne and set himself on fire to embarrass us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy and uncertain:

"Is it a hero?"

The edict went directly from Zhu Yuanzhang to the Young Master and then to Zhu Di, so Zhu Biao should be mentioned.

This edict can reveal a lot of information.

The furious Zhu Yuanzhang yelled: "Who will tell me?"

Then the scene changed, and Zhu Yuanzhang saw the young man who stopped Lao Si's horse in public. He was walking towards the bed with a smile on his face.

From inside the red curtain of the bed, a smooth foot wearing half-knee white socks stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's head popped out, with a delicate face, and her young body was covered with a red curtain.

The red tent squeezed tightly with one hand revealed her graceful figure.

That woman is both a horse and a chariot, and her name is Yu Niang!

Wang Buli looked at the jade girl in front of him with her slender limbs bearing fruit, and saw her reach out to hook her. He knew it was a benefit to the system, so he stepped forward and opened the curtain.

Yuniang bent her legs and protected her chest with her hands. She gently licked her lips, revealing a slight spring.

Wang Buli could no longer control it.

Because the transaction took too long, the system naturally prepared some interesting things for Wang Buli in its own space to pass the time.

This improves the user's satisfaction and also allows him to keep fit.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood about ten feet outside the red tent, unable to move forward.

He wanted to shout loudly, ask the young man to stop, come and kneel before him, and ask what was going on?

Zhu Yuanzhang was eager to know everything that had just happened and to ask this person to answer the confusion in his heart.

Why didn't Biao'er inherit our throne?

"If you dare to be rude in front of us and don't respond to us, I will kill you!"

But it seemed that there was an invisible transparent wall blocking Zhu Yuanzhang.

No matter how Zhu Yuanzhang beat and howled, he could not move forward.

On the contrary, from the other side of the transparent barrier, the woman's moans could be clearly heard.

The men and women in the red tent are also very hardworking and dedicated.

Even the angry Zhu Yuanzhang had some physiological reactions while watching the live broadcast.

He forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and Zhu Yuanzhang looked around.

There is no trace of the decoration environment in the Ming Dynasty house in the room, and even the bed looks a bit innovative.

This situation finally made him react.

This is?

wonderland!

(End of this chapter)