Thanh Hoa City in summer is like a sea of gold!
This is the harvest season, and the continuous rice fields outside Tsinghua City are filled with rice ears that are about to mature.
In more than half a month, it will be harvest time.
The people who were the first to return to Thanh Hoa City from the mountains and were allocated land and houses through the City Lord's Palace were carefully taking care of the last period before the crops matured.
Walking on a road with rice fields on both sides.
Chen Qiong did not react with joy. Instead, her face was heavy and filled with endless worries and panic.
In the fields close to the road, the people who were first brought back by him would lower their heads with countless disgust on their faces when they saw him, and carefully stay away from the road.
It’s so disgusting that people hate ghosts!
Chen Qiong was riding on horseback. She not only sighed, but then silently looked at the man next to him wearing the Ming Dynasty Jinyi Feiyu uniform, as well as the hundreds of Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers following him.
When facing the powerful gentry of Qinghua City and the common people hiding in the mountains, I basically have the power to make decisions in front of these people.
But once he no longer faces those people, he is just a surrendered subject who is monitored and controlled by these people.
And because of all the things he did in Qinghua City, outside Qinghua City, and in the mountains to the west, he could not gain the trust of the people in Qinghua City.
It seems that I have reached a point where I cannot please both sides.
As a result, Chen Qiong became increasingly sad.
The news from Qinghua City did not exclude him. He also had some means to get the news from Qinghua City every day.
Chen Qiong knew everything that the emperor's grandson did in Qinghua City. Chen Qiong knew clearly what he had done to win people's hearts again and again, and how he had instilled the concept of Jiaozhi Road of the Ming Dynasty into the minds of the people who returned to the city. p>
Even if you don't know it and can't get the news through your own channels, the Jin Yiwei Baihu next to you will still tell you all these things.
Then, every time he told himself, this Jinyiwei Baihu would calmly observe his face and reaction.
He has become an image of someone who kills people, bullies the people, and flatters his superiors.
Cochin people are afraid of themselves.
The people of Ming Dynasty look down upon themselves.
Chen Qiong turned back and glanced at the people who were retreating in the fields by the roadside. He clearly heard that those people had already called him a terrible devil.
He smiled self-deprecatingly.
If he is a devil, then the grandson of the Ming Dynasty Emperor who is praised by everyone in Qinghua City and is called the benevolent king is probably the one who can create devils.
"What is Mr. Chen thinking?"
The voices of hundreds of Jin Yiwei came to Chen Qiong’s ears.
Chen Qiong looked at the person outside, and when he saw the other person showing his scrutinizing eyes again, he chuckled this time.
Then, under the puzzled gaze of the Jinyiwei Baihu, Chen Qiong asked: "I heard that the Jinyiwei is divided into the North and South Town Fusi. I wonder if the Baihu is the South Town Fusi or the North Town Fusi?"
Jinyiwei Baihu paused for a moment and looked at Chen Qiong calmly: "Since Mr. Chen knows about the North and South Zhenfu Divisions, he should also know that these two divisions have their own responsibilities."…
Chen Qiong nodded and sighed: "Can't I go to Yingtian City to meet His Majesty?"
Baihu shook his head and said: "In my Ming Dynasty, everything is decided by the Holy Spirit. I'm sorry that I can't answer Mr. Chen's question."
"I can't go even if I want to..." Chen Qiong muttered a little lonely.
Baihu feels that Chen Qiong at this time is still of great use to the grandson.
Then he said: "My great grandson... The foundation of the Ming Dynasty lies in its inheritance. Mr. Chen has a great talent. Even if the official examination is conducted, he should be placed among the capable officials. Your Highness has the ambition to revolutionize the old and make new things, and the Ming Dynasty is changing with each passing day."
.I think Mr. Chen should know what he should do."
Jinyiwei Baihu felt that he had made his words very clear.
After all, from his own point of view, he does not feel disgusted with Chen Qiong, a member of the Chen Dynasty royal family who betrayed the original Annan. On the contrary, he admires the other person for being the most aware of current affairs.
It's just that the other party is a newcomer after all, and the Central Plains has never been short of surrenders and rebellions. Therefore, the internal evaluation of Chen Qiong in Jinyiwei still needs to be observed over a long period of time to see how loyal he is to the Ming Dynasty.
But under these conditions, Chen Qiong's behavior was very popular among the guards in Qinghua City.
His methods are clean and neat, and he never hesitates to kill.
He is a talent.
Chen Qiong was slightly surprised. She silently glanced at Jinyiwei Baihu, and then silently cupped her hands in gratitude.
He looked straight ahead at the road, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"We have arrived at Thanh Hoa City. After I have met His Highness, I will invite hundreds of households and brothers to have a drink in the city."
On days when people do not return to the city, the bathing sheds outside Qinghua City will not be hot. If there are people in the city who want to wash up, they can go out of the city to make fire and boil water for their own use.
On the other hand, the porridge shops in the city are cooking porridge non-stop every day and distributing it to the people who have not yet been allocated land.
The hundred households of Jinyiwei looked at Qinghua City, which was deserted and deserted when they first arrived. Now it has a lively atmosphere. They smiled and looked at Chen Qiong: "This situation is also due to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen invited me.
I dare not refuse."
Chen Qiong nodded and said no more. Instead, he led several of his attendants, raised his whip, and quickly broke away from the entire team, rushing back towards Qinghua City.
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In the palace of the city lord of Qinghua City.
With the return of the people, the city lord's palace has gradually begun to accept many suitable women to do things like sweeping and sweeping as maids.
The salary offered by the City Lord's Mansion is very attractive.
Two shi of rice per month is enough to make this position a goal pursued by all women.
Therefore, this rule became another reason for the people of Jiaozhi Road to praise and be grateful to the great grandson of the Ming Emperor.
However, in the backyard, only people from the Ming Dynasty are still allowed to stay permanently. The people in Jinyiwei still play the role of servants, and they will not get an extra salary.
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At this moment, in the pavilion teahouse in the back garden.
A rather burly Guard Tiqi in Jinyi was delivering a tea set into the tea room.
Just when he was about to start making tea soup for Taisun and Prince Yan.
Prince Yan Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes with disgust and waved his hand: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go down now."…
Tiqi was stunned for a moment, then stood up with his hands and feet shrunk a little aggrievedly, bowed and slowly exited.
Zhu Yunxi, who was reading the latest summary of the report compiled by Zhu Gaochi, the commander of Taisun's army, on the reorganization of Qinghua City and the resettlement of returned people, silently raised his head and glanced at the Jin Yiwei who had withdrawn aggrievedly, and then looked at the people who had already left.
Zhu Gaochi took the tea set and started cooking by himself.
"Hypocritical."
Facing Zhu Yunxi's ridicule, Zhu Gaochi turned a deaf ear.
While he was busy with the things at hand, he said: "Now our department has accepted a total of 3,672 households of returned people, with a total population of 13,396 people. Each household has less than five people.
, According to our department’s calculations for Qinghua City, more than 30% of the people have returned.”
Zhu Yunxi put the report together on the table, patted it and said: "A city has a population of 50,000 to 60,000. In a place like Jiaozhi Road, it is already considered a big city. Your calculations are not wrong."<
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Zhu Gaochi tilted his head and glanced at Zhu Yunxi, and continued: "Qinghua City is our experimental place to implement the reform of the land and return it to local people. The people who have returned now are enough for us to enter the next stage of the plan."
Zhu Yunxi agreed and said casually: "Then let Gao Yangzhi and the others send manpower over. Since these Jinke Jinshi and the imperial court are willing to go south with the army, naturally we cannot let them all stay in Changhua County." p>
"I think so too." Zhu Gaochi agreed and said, "But the pre-job training and assessment you mentioned last time, especially the ideological training, I think are very important.
Yes, we must let them know clearly what they need to do after coming to Jiaozhi Road and how to do it."
Zhu Yunxi smiled and looked at Zhu Gaochi: "You are our army commander, you can arrange these things."
Zhu Gaochi snorted.
Then he looked at Zhu Yunxi with his eyes raised, and said quietly: "Should we also transfer Gao Yangzhi? Qinghua City will become Qinghua Prefecture. I think you have already chosen Gao Yangzhi for the position of Qinghua Prefecture."
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Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "He is the top scholar of Enke in the 25th year of Hongwu's reign. If I hadn't pressed him down, he would be doing noble work in the Hanlin Academy. He would be able to wait for two years.
Go to various ministries and departments of the imperial court and become a doctor.
Now, in a newly conquered place like Jiaozhi Road, being an inexpensive magistrate would be a injustice to him."
Zhu Gaochi curled his lips.
The last thing I said was that I didn’t believe it at all.
He hummed again and again, with an ambiguous expression on his face.
He hummed and said: "The laws of the Ming Dynasty are directly under the jurisdiction of all the prefects outside Yingtian Mansion. They are registered in the imperial court with the fourth rank. They hold the rank of Zhongxian Dafu, are awarded the Yin Xun of praise and governance, and are in charge of the land of a mansion and ten thousand households. They have jurisdiction over the local government.
The military, punishment, and gifts are all in the hands of one person. Even the first person in the Ren Heng Dynasty to own the No. 1 Scholar Archway had never had such a start. Now that Gao Yangzhi is made the prefect of Qinghua Prefecture, how can he be considered wronged? " Zhu Yunxi put his arms on the table, his palms dragging his cheeks, tilting his head and staring at Zhu Gaochi with a strange expression.
Zhu Gaochi frowned, then reluctantly put down his work, raised his hands to express surrender: "I didn't say I had any opinion on this matter. I was just wondering if you have made up your mind, not just on Jiaozhi Road.
To carry out the reform of the land and return it to the local people, and to circulate goods. We also need to use Gao Yangzhi to influence the official of the Ming Dynasty's Yamen Zhengyin. Do we have to have experience in the state capital?"…
Zhu Yunxi looked puzzled: "Why do you think so?"
Zhu Gaochi reached out and lowered the flames under the kettle a little so that the hot water could boil more slowly, and then he said slowly: "Walking in the Wenhua Palace."
Zhu Yunxi's brows suddenly raised.
He blinked and signaled Zhu Gaochi to continue.
Zhu Gaochi sighed softly: "If...if I guessed correctly, you are preparing for the future by letting Xie Jin, Xia Yuanji, and Tie Xuan walk in the Wenhua Palace.
Since last year, you have allowed three of them to enter the palace to act as counselors and counselors. This is paving the way, and letting them all have experience in going to places in the past is also paving the way.
If my guess is correct, as long as I wait for a few more thoughts, when the three of them walk around the Wenhua Palace, I will probably have to change my name to "Grand Bachelor."
The term "bachelor" has been around since ancient times, but sometimes the specific words are different.
For example, Bao Zheng, a direct scholar of Longtuge in the former Song Dynasty, was known as Bao Longtu.
Zhu Yunxi fell silent. He had never discussed this matter with Zhu Gaochi because everything was just a bud and had not been specifically prioritized for advancement.
Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Yunxi, and saw no other reaction from him, so he continued: "They have local experience, and they have the experience of being counselors in the government and state affairs. I can easily think that you want to go from another direction.
To restore the status of prime minister in the former Tang and Song Dynasties.
If all of this is correct, a scholar like Gao Yangzhi, who is a top scholar with a background in psychology, still has the honorable title of bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Now he started in the state capital, and in the future he will be a bachelor in your circle."<
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Zhu Yunxi neither admitted nor denied.
Instead, he said: "According to your guess, what are the pros and cons of doing this."
Zhu Gaochi finally stopped at this time.
He felt that his guess was correct.
"If this thing is really done, there will naturally be drawbacks. Powerful ministers are a problem that cannot be circumvented. As long as someone reaches that position and has selfish motives, powerful ministers with power will appear in the Ming Dynasty, or the Ming Dynasty will be in turmoil.
The root of."
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "What are the benefits?"
Zhu Gaochi then replied: "The descendants of future generations will not be able to come even if they want to.
It is rare for everyone to be as good as the emperor, even uncles like you and your descendants. If these measures are taken, at least it can ensure the continuation of the Ming Dynasty's decree, and will not cause the world to fall apart in vain because of one person's decision-making.
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"How to perfect this move?" Zhu Yunxi asked again.
Zhu Gaochi blinked hesitantly and looked at Zhu Yunxi. After a long time, he spoke again: "Supervision must make them feel awe in their hearts. Imperial power, the Ming emperor has supreme power. Military power, the king must have control over the armored soldiers in the world.
I even think that the Wuying Palace should be opened. People's sentiments, judging from the recent administration of Qinghua City, the people's sentiments are the foundation for maintaining long-term peace and stability here. As long as the people's sentiments remain unchanged, there will be women in the court who are sycophants, and my family can still stand.
It won’t fall, it’s as stable as Mount Tai.”
"It's difficult."
Zhu Yunxi sighed.
Political management, from ancient times to the present, and even in the future, has never had a perfect system...
Because the rule of man determines that politics is conducted based on human will.
And humans are the most complex creatures in the world.
Zhu Gaochi sighed in a low voice: "Since the Emperor Zhou in the 800th century, there has been no emperor in the world for nearly a thousand years. After all, one generation has to do the work of the other."
Woo woo woo.
The spout of the kettle began to make a whining sound.
Zhu Gaochi's face was overjoyed and he smiled: "The water is boiled."
"The great grandson, the crown prince, Chen Qiong is here."
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"I, Chen Qiong, made mistakes when I recalled the people. I came here to plead guilty to His Highness and ask His Highness to punish me."
In the tea room, Chen Qiong, who had rushed all the way back to Qinghua City from the mountains, but did not take a moment to rest, walked into the city lord's palace with a dusty face, passed through the reception hall, entered the tea room, knelt on the ground and apologized solemnly.
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The tea soup brewed with just boiled water was a bit hot to the mouth, so Zhu Yunxi drank the tea very slowly, and he only glanced at Chen Qiong lightly.
Next to him, Crown Prince Yan and Sima Zhu Gaochi of Taisun's Army were sitting upright, holding a thick book in their hands, their eyes slightly lowered, and their lips moving gently.
"A few months ago, the general of the forward battalion of our headquarters, Zhu Quan, king of Ning in the Ming Dynasty, led three thousand troops across the river and captured Langshan Pass. The general led the Chinese army to Langshan Pass."
"The next day, when the fire at Lang Son Pass was extinguished, the general of the forward battalion refused to rest and led his troops forward again to pursue the enemy's deserters. For five days, he killed two thousand enemies and captured more than three thousand. The general's tent was set up in the center of the army.
Outside Lang Son City."
"Three days later, the army was rested and reorganized. The general marched forward with his entire army. The rebel Chen Yuan Dan's front army was defeated and collapsed. Lang Son City was captured by the general. In this battle, the general's troops killed half a million enemies and captured more than 10,000 prisoners.
They rebelled against Chen Yuandan's troops and pushed them to Langjiang City, using the river as a danger to resist the general's advance route."
Chen Qiong, who was kneeling on the ground, was already sweating profusely.
Such a frontline military intelligence report did not need to be discussed when I just returned to the city. Then there was only one possibility, and that was to tell it specifically to me.
In this military intelligence report, it can be said that the Ming Dynasty is a soldier from heaven, and Chen Yuandan, who is an enemy of the Ming Dynasty, has been identified as a traitor. When the Annan rebel army commanded by Chen Yuandan faced the Ming Dynasty army, it was like falling apart and being defeated.<
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Chen Qiong no longer dared to think about how angry, anxious and defeated Chen Yuandan, who was on the front line of Liangjiang City, was now, but had no good plan to retreat.
I am afraid that after Chen Yuandan was lost in Langshan Pass, he had already written to inform the Ming Dynasty that everything in Annan was done by Li Jili, and that both he and Annan Chen Chao were loyal to the Ming Dynasty.
Just thinking about it, the founding father of the Ming Dynasty, who was the general who conquered the south, would not listen to a word.
The Ming Dynasty is occupying every piece of land in Annan with an invincible attitude, turning it into the Jiaozhi Road territory of the Ming Dynasty.
This was the subtext that Chen Qiong heard from Yan Shizi's voice at this moment.
As a result, Chen Qiong, who was kneeling on the ground, had her face closer to the ground and her butt raised higher and higher.
"Fifteen days ago, the general of the forward battalion led his troops to the west and occupied Taiyuan City (the name before Taiyuan City on Jiaozhi Road was not found). Xuanhua City on the west side did not fight
and surrendered. The forward battalion marched eastward and attacked Liangjiang City by surprise. A battle was decided. The general attacked from the front and cooperated with both sides. The rebellious Chen Yuandan was defeated and more than half of his men were lost. He retreated to Daluo City and occupied Jiang.
While guarding, recruit local strong men to strengthen the army, and watch whether they may not retreat and stay with the city."
Annan is finished.
Completely finished.
Chen Yuandan is no longer retreating, he has no way out.
The Ming Dynasty has reached outside Daluo City, the capital of Annan, where else can Chen Yuandan go?
Hiding westward in the deep mountains and old forests?
I heard that Xiping Hou Muying, who was originally in charge of Yunnan Road in the Ming Dynasty, had burned the territory of the Lao tribe to ashes.
Can Chen Yuandan escape to the west and defeat Xiping Hou Muying?
To the south?
That's even more impossible.
The 20,000 Ming troops here in Qinghua City are responsible for closing the door and beating the dogs. Now the Ming troops occupying Qinghua City have blocked the last way for Chen Yuandan to escape south.
"The general sent a message to Thanh Hoa City. Anyone who encounters rebels going south will be killed without mercy. Thanh Hoa City will not let anyone go south."
Chen Qiong was lying on the ground, and the sweat on her face soaked the floor.
There is no vigorous war, no evocative battle.
Annan has become a brushstroke in history, and from now on there will only be the Ming Jiaozhi Road.
What about yourself?
As a member of the royal family of the Chen Dynasty, what will happen if Annan surrenders?
Chen Qiong raised his head with sweat on his face and saw the emperor's grandson staring at him calmly.
His heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.
"I congratulate the imperial court on the victory in the war. The rebellion in the Jiaozhi Road is about to be eliminated. The country is peaceful and prosperous. I bow my head and am willing to be a lackey. I only hope that the emperor's grandson will show mercy."
At this moment, Chen Qiong lost all her reserve and lost all dignity.
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