Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

Tuqiao Village Land Tax took half a day to complete. new

Zhu Di asked the people in the village to cook for the county government.

Jiang Jinzhong, who was in a state of disbelief, waved his hand to stop him with a solemn voice, and said a sentence that will leave his name in history, We are here to do practical things for the people on behalf of His Majesty, not to take advantage of others!

Then he ordered a group of government officials to escort the land tax collectors of Tuqiao Village back to the county seat.

And he himself rushed to the next village.

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evening.

After Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun had dinner, they habitually came to the small table in front of the window to read and chat before going to bed.

When Zhu Di stood up, he imitated Jiang Jinzhong's appearance and imitated it vividly.

Xu Miaoyun was immediately amused, her face was covered in the book, and she climbed on the small table and laughed non-stop.

Zhu Di smiled and sat down next to him.

After a while, Xu Miaoyun blushed and raised her head, smiling: Perhaps, this County Magistrate Jiang is immersed in honor and can really transform himself.

We'll see. Zhu Di smiled.

Jiang Jinzhong just refused to reform.

As long as he maintains his current moral integrity, he can barely be considered a qualified official.

If all the officials of the Ming Dynasty could reach Jiang Jinzhong's level of conduct, they would be better off.

The people of this world would be much better off.

Xu Miaoyun smiled and looked at the sky outside. Suddenly her pretty face turned even redder and she whispered, I've sewn the clothes you designed.

When? Zhu Di asked in surprise: We are together almost every day, why didn't I know?

Xu Miaoyun blushed and smiled: It was during the time when you were busy harvesting rice.

Anyway, it's done.

Want to see what I look like in it?

Zhu Di nodded with a smile and said shamelessly: I originally asked you to wear it for me to see!

Hearing this, Xu Miaoyun glared shyly and exasperatedly, and urged: Then go out first, and when I've finished changing, I'll call you in.

Zhu Di knew that he wanted to give him a surprise.

It's like giving a gift and covering your eyes first.

A little fling between husband and wife.

Just in time, I also want to add night grass to Dahuang and Xiaohei. Zhu Di stood up with a smile, walked to the door, and urged with a smile: Hurry up.

puff!

Xu Miaoyun was amused. ♦♤♗

After Zhu Di closed the door, he deliberately closed the window.

A moment later, just as Zhu Di finished adding night grass to Xiao Hei and Dahuang and washed his hands in the courtyard, he heard a voice from inside the house: That's it.

Hearing the sound, he stood up and waved his hand casually.

Opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Miaoyun turned around.

Her pretty face turned red and she looked at Zhu Di with a smile.

Zhu Di stared at Xu Miaoyun, slowly closed the door, and locked the door in advance.

These small movements all fell into Xu Miaoyun's eyes. His eyes were shy and angry, and he deliberately took a step back, Does it look good?

With that said, he walked around in front of Zhu Di.

The red horse-faced skirt is slightly different from the traditional Ming Dynasty horse-faced skirt.

Less bulky and wider, more slim-fitting.

Women's slim-fitting long-sleeved shirts made of Shu brocade are actually similar to the short coats of the Ming Dynasty.

Just changed it to a placket.

Added smooth polished mahogany buttons.

And collar.

The hem of the shirt is pressed into the horse-faced skirt.

Compared with the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, the clothes have not changed much.

But it shows off your figure more.

Zhu Di looked at it carefully and said with a smile: What's missing? Wait a minute...

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the wooden cabinet next to the cabin.

Find a Sichuan brocade ribbon left over from the cut clothes.

Xu Miaoyun looked at Zhu Di's return with suspicion.

Zhu Di stretched out his hand, wrapped his hand around the side of Xu Miaoyun's head, pinched the hairpin, and gently pulled out the hairpin.

Xu Miaoyun's black hair spread out on her back like a waterfall.

It'll be ready soon. Zhu Di came behind Xu Miaoyun, simply gathered her hair, and tied Xu Miaoyun into a single ponytail with Shu Jincai.

Let's go and look in the mirror.

When Xu Miaoyun turned sideways and saw her whole face in the mirror, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

The hair is simply gathered back, and the whole person's temperament completely changes.

How is it? Does it look good? Zhu Di asked with a smile.

It looks good, but I can no longer use such hair accessories.

She is married to a woman.

Zhu Di smiled and put the mirror on the small table, You can do it at home. Besides, when our daughter is born, you can dress her up like this.

What kind of apple... ah!

Xu Miaoyun blushed and denied it, and suddenly exclaimed!

Zhu Silang! If you want to give birth, I will give birth to a son for you...

Let your father be kind and your son be filial... Haha... Shiro, I was wrong...

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Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun lived peacefully in Tuqiao Village.

Very unhappy and comfortable.

But someone has been paying attention to them.

A few days later.

Royal study room.

In the imperial study, except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang, all the maids and eunuchs serving in the palace were removed.

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned back on the dragon chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Mao Xiang held the secret music and stood beside it, reading.

Your Majesty, the names of the following children were given by Zhu Silang and Xu Daya.

Yang Dongxu's original name is Yang Liuwa. He is now twelve years old and the oldest of all the children.

The son of Chen Youliang's old subordinate Yang Ba, he has a tough and calm character...

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Wait! At a certain moment, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly opened his eyes and ordered: Repeat what Yang Dongxu asked Monk You Fang again!

‘Your Majesty is worthy of being your Majesty! ’

Mao Xiang muttered secretly and said: Some time ago, on the day when King Qin and King Jin went to Tuqiao Village, a wandering monk passed by Tuqiao Village.

This wandering monk met a child from Tuqiao Village who was studying in the morning. During the conversation, the monk's eyes suddenly became scary for some unknown reason.

Yang Dongxu stood up, protected the other children behind him, and asked the monk: Is the master really a monk?

Then he said: When I was six years old, monks came to the village, but their eyes were different from yours.

After hearing this, the monk turned pale and broke into a cold sweat!

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, What can you see from it?

Mao Xiang was helpless.

As an intelligence chief, if you can't even analyze this content well.

He is not qualified to sit in this position.

Although the information is incomplete, this is enough.

Yang Dongxu is an amazing child. As the saying goes, he looks small when he is three years old, and he looks big when he is seven years old.

Yang Dongxu is very good at observation, comparison, and summary. Although I don't know why the great monk suddenly became frightened and scared these children.

“But it’s certain that Yang Dongxu’s words touched the monk’s sore spot!”

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Mao Xiang with sharp eyes and said coldly: Just poke the pain?

You said that a monk is not like a monk. After hearing this, this monk's face turned pale and his head broke out in a cold sweat. This kid almost ruined the monk's Buddhist heart with just one word!

We have been monks before! We know about monks!

Mao Xiang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and fell to his knees.

He just wanted to hide his weakness for Yang Dongxu.

I didn’t expect that the emperor would see through it at a glance!

Zhu Yuanzhang decided to let Mao Xiang continue to kneel. He found that during this period, Mao Xiang's sympathy for Lao Si became more and more obvious.

It needs to be beaten properly.

Let him sober up.

Can you find out the monk's identity? Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Hearing this, Mao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and said, The Jin Yiwei we assigned has never seen this monk.

A few people in the village who have come into contact with this monk don't know his name.

Those children don't know that the content collected was also told by children, and I finally put it together.

Piecing together information and restoring events is what he, the intelligence chief, is good at.

But not everything can be completely restored.

This monk went to Zhu Silang's house to beg for alms. Zhu Silang and his wife invited the monk to have a breakfast. Perhaps only Zhu Silang and his wife knew the monk's name.

But our people don't dare to inquire, for fear of being discovered by Zhu Silang and his wife.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded imperceptibly, You're right. They are both very smart. They may smell any trouble.

Tell that strongman that nothing is as important as the fact that the couple, as well as their children, stay with Zhu Silang and his wife without being discovered.

Tell them to remember their identities and not to be influenced by the kindness of Zhu Silang and his wife!

Don't forget the rules of Jinyiwei!

Their children will take the merit examination in the future, and we will make good arrangements for them.

Yes! Mao Xiang didn't dare to say anything and replied honestly.

The emperor was worried that the strong men in Tuqiao Village would be influenced by Zhu Silang and his wife.

That's why it's a warning and a promise.

That's true when you think about it.

If this strong man is influenced.

The emperor has really become blind and deaf, and will never hear the real news about Zhu Silang again.

Go on, we have to get to know all the children, including girls!

After hearing the order, Mao Xiang knelt down and continued to read the detailed information of each child to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Including age, personality, study level...

Everything is covered!

After a long time, Mao Xiang closed the fold and whispered: Your Majesty, except for those who were listening to Zhu Silang's math, all the thirty-seven school-age children in Tuqiao Village, twenty boys and seventeen girls, have finished their reports. .”

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a long time before he said: These children are really excellent!

With such two masters and mistresses, how can they not be excellent!

Mao Xiang muttered something inwardly.

Children of this age are curious about things, observing and imitating adults.

Previously, these children observed and imitated their parents.

If nothing happens, these children will slowly become like their parents.

But who asked the emperor to arrange this young couple to Tuqiao Village.

And this young couple opened this free school.

The children's observation and imitation are transferred from their parents to this young couple.

In addition, this young couple has outstanding abilities and teaches seriously.

Under the guidance of words and deeds, the children have changed greatly!

Yang Dongxu is the best example!

These children, many years later, will have to be grateful for this great life opportunity!

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your Majesty is discussing important matters with Mr. Mao...

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang were lost in thought, the anxious voice of the little eunuch came from outside.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately urged: Put the papers away! Investigate the affairs of these children and don't let the queen know!

Mao Xiang didn't dare to let Ma Xiuying know that he almost wiped out a group of children.

hurriedly put away the folds.

At the same time, he took out another fold from his sleeve, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang secretly from the corner of his eyes, and said secretly: 'Your Majesty may have mixed feelings about this fold after hearing it, but the empress will definitely be very happy after hearing it! ’

Mao Xiang lowered his head, avoided Zhu Yuanzhang and snickered secretly...

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