Chapter 252: Timurs grandson was shocked by the capital of Ming Dynasty
"The Public Security Department was established as an independent department. All matters are not responsible to the prefect, but only to the superiors of the Public Security Department."
"This time the court arranged the deployment in the Jiangnan area, and also wanted to see the results. Your responsibility is very heavy."
"In the Jiangnan region, Suzhou and Song Dynasty are the two areas that Your Majesty attaches most importance to. Asking you to take charge of Suzhou City this time is no joke. His Highness Changsun has placed great hopes on this matter."
"The first thing you should do after this time is to firmly hold the military power in your hands. You don't need to give any face. If anyone goes against you, arrest him directly."
"Even the prefect of Suzhou will target you, don't be afraid, but do you understand what I mean?"
Lan Yu said slowly.
This time it was a matter, and there was not much explanation from His Highness Changsun, only a few sentences.
One of the key words is that Suzhou's armaments must be completely controlled in one's own hands.
Lan Yu understands very well that this means that in the future, local military power will no longer be controlled by the prefect, which is equivalent to being directly controlled by the imperial court.
Hearing this, Lan Tian replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, uncle. My nephew will definitely control the military power firmly. There are brothers who will follow me. Unless the people in Suzhou City dare to rebel, no one can stop my nephew."
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When Lan Rong heard what his son said, he scolded him again: "Even if there is a rebellion in Suzhou City, you have to suppress it for me!"
After being scolded, Lan Tian quickly bowed his head and said yes. He did not dare to show any disobedience to his father.
Lan Yu nodded and said: "Your father is right. Anyone who dares to rebel will be suppressed directly. However, if such trouble occurs, you will not have a good impression on His Highness Changsun."
"His Royal Highness Changsun's intention is to promote the prosperity and development of Suzhou City. He does not mean to let you go to Suzhou City to cause destruction. You must pay attention to this."
"Especially in the area of commerce, His Highness Changsun attaches great importance to it, and this time, the Qunying Chamber of Commerce under His Highness Changsun will also accompany you to settle in Suzhou City."
"This is His Highness's Chamber of Commerce. You should take good care of it and prevent it from being wronged. If there is a boycott in Suzhou City, you must find a way to help eliminate it."
"Really develop Suzhou City again."
Lan Yu's words made Lan Tian feel pressured.
He is really a martial artist, but he has never been exposed to business. Now he wants to communicate about business matters, and he doesn't know where to start.
It's definitely okay to mess around, the key is to get things done.
"You don't need to worry too much. Just follow the advice of the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce. If you encounter something you are unsure of, write to the capital. Your father and I can help you with your advice."
"It's just important to note that the Qunying Chamber of Commerce has always been under the control of His Highness Changsun. In this regard, don't have any unpleasant things happen with them."
Lan Yu saw Lan Tian's thoughts and gave instructions again.
Only then did Lan Tian feel relieved and said, "With uncle's words, my nephew will know what to do when he goes to Suzhou City."
Lan Yu nodded and said, "Okay, you will set off tomorrow. Let's rest early today."
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Go see your uncle off." Lan Rong scolded again.
Lan Tian is also in his thirties, and he is like a child at the moment.
After seeing off Lan Yu, Lan Tian returned to the lobby again.
"This opportunity is very rare. Your uncle has spent a lot of money on your affairs, and even your group of heroic guards have been attracted by you, so remember not to disappoint your uncle, His Highness Changsun.
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Lan Rong warned, but Lan Yu was not there, so his tone of voice softened a lot.
"My child understands."
While replying, Lan Tian refilled his father's tea.
But he asked with some confusion: "Father, why did I not see my cousin on the list for going to Jiangnan this time?"
Lan Tian asked about Lan Yu's two sons, Lan Nao'er and Lan Taiping.
Lan Rong explained: "Originally, your uncle meant to transfer them back, but His Highness Changsun did not agree. It was His Highness Changsun who personally crossed out the names of your cousins on the list."
"According to His Highness Changsun's wishes, your cousin and the others should have other arrangements over there, so you don't need to ask too much about these matters."
"Just remember what your uncle told you just now."
"Oh, by the way, there is another thing that you must pay attention to. His Highness Changsun's character is very benevolent and righteous, and he would never do anything to bully the people."
"It doesn't matter what you do to those local gentry, but you must not bully the people, and you must make decisions for the people."
"Anyone who oppresses the people, no matter who is involved, must be avenged. This is what your uncle and father discussed before you came back just now."
"Now that your uncle has returned all the former Dongchang Mintian under the instruction of His Highness Changsun, there is no need to do anything to slander his reputation now that His Highness Changsun is here."
"As a human being, you should cherish your feathers."
Lan Rong taught seriously.
Today is different from the past, where the so-called emperor and his ministers are the same.
In terms of political wisdom, in fact, neither Lan Yu nor Lan Rong is lacking.
The Lan family is not a small family, its genealogy can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Lan family where Lan Yu belongs is ranked very high in the entire Lan family.
Otherwise, Chang Yuchun would not take Lan Yu's sister, Lan, as his official wife.
The word "well-matched" is somewhat particular.
Strictly speaking, they are already considered clans with a long history.
There are quite a few civil and military officials in the family tree.
Lantian nodded seriously after hearing his father's teachings.
Only by following the direction of His Highness Changsun can the Lan family become rich and famous.
This day, the sun is shining brightly,
After traveling long distances for more than half a year, Pierma Heima finally arrived at the capital of the Ming Dynasty.
Looking at the busy traffic in front of him, Pi'er Ma Heima couldn't help showing shock.
"Allah, this is simply unbelievable. There is such a majestic city in the world. Even Samarkand seems too small compared to the Ming capital of Zhejiang University."
Pi'erma Heima couldn't help but exclaimed.
Nanjing is the largest masonry city in the world now during the Ming Dynasty, and even in the future. People who look at it outside the city are extremely shocked.
The tall and majestic city wall made Pierma Heima feel that even an army of hundreds of thousands might not be able to do anything to him.
The Mongolian envoy introduced with some pride: "Your Highness, you can't see much from the outside, so please come in and take a look."
Pierma Heima nodded.
As envoys, they do not need to queue and have special channels to enter directly.
Pi'erma Heima thought that the scene outside was shocking enough, but after entering, he realized that this was just the beginning.
There are thirteen inner gates and eighteen outer gates, which pass through the city for forty miles, and along the city for more than one hundred and twenty miles. There are dozens of streets and hundreds of alleys in the city, all of which are densely populated and golden.
Tower.
Painting boats, flutes and drums, day and night. Outside the city, there are Lin Palace, Buddhist temples, green tiles and red houses.
There are many shops, busy traffic, crowded pedestrians, and numerous advertising signs. On both sides of the Qinhuai River, there are Buddhist temples, government offices, theaters, residential buildings, archways, waterside pavilions, and city gates, layer upon layer.
There are teahouses, gold and silver shops, pharmacies, bathrooms, chicken and duck rows, pig rows, sheep rows, and grain and oil valley shops. In the Qinhuai River, grain ships, dragon boats, and fishing boats shuttle back and forth, and there are even some that turn out from the inner Qinhuai River.
Singing boat.
Guards, actors, trackers, postmen, fishermen, businessmen, people of all statuses gathered here. It seemed chaotic but in fact it was orderly.
It took almost an hour to arrive at Tianjie Temple, and during this period, Pierma Heima's mouth almost never closed.
Just like in the play, Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden and was dazzled by what she saw.
"Your Highness, we have arrived at Tianjie Temple. We have to stay here during the recent period. There will be eunuchs here who will teach Your Highness the etiquette of meeting the Ming Emperor. Once you learn it, you will be summoned by the Ming Emperor."
The Mongolian envoy coughed slightly, waking His Highness in front of him from his immersion, and then said.
Pi'erma Heima came back to his senses and sighed: "I really want my grandpa to come and meet the Ming Dynasty's capital. If he sees it, he will know that Samarkand, which he cares about now, is really boring."
After finishing speaking, he told the Mongolian envoy: "You go over first. I'm going to take a look around the capital city. I'm a little hungry. The aroma is too tempting. I have to find something to eat."
"This, Your Highness, isn't that great?" the Mongolian envoy said hesitantly.
Pi'erma Heima said: "What's wrong with this? I originally came with the envoy team to visit Ming Dynasty. You can just do the handover matters."
"Besides, the tribute team still has a long way to go, so there's no rush, there's no rush."
When the Mongolian envoy heard this, there was nothing he could do. Anyway, he couldn't stop Pirma Heima.
Pierma Heima took a few guards and headed directly towards the city.
In the capital of the Ming Dynasty, people with black hair and black hair were not eye-catching. There were many people with colored eyes in the capital, and there were even more Mongolians.
The Pirma Heima group walking on the streets of the capital did not attract the attention of passers-by.
However, what Pi'erma Heima didn't know was that the movements of his group had long been under surveillance by the Jin Yiwei.
From the moment he entered the city, Jin Yiwei's secret sentry had been keeping an eye on him.
"Hello, I would like to ask which place in the capital has the best food."
Pirma Heima stopped a businessman who looked good in the past and asked.
The businessman who was stopped was a little unhappy, but after taking a look at Ma Heima and the guards behind him, he immediately introduced with a smile:
"If you ask others and you don't know yet, then you are asking me the right question."
"Your Excellency, this must be your first time in the capital."
Pi'erma Heima couldn't help but nodded and replied: "This is my first time here, so I would like to ask a friend to introduce me."
The businessman smiled even more happily and said: "There are so many people walking on this road, but you stopped me. This shows that we are destined. It just so happens that I have nothing to do today. Come on, I will show you around today."
Pi'erma Heima immediately agreed happily.
Daming people are really enthusiastic. This is the first time that he feels like this. He is obviously a stranger, but he feels like he has been a friend for a long time.
"If you want to eat in the capital, you can't go past the Ping'an Teahouse by the Qinhuai River. Nowadays, in the entire capital city, whoever has a respectable reputation doesn't know about the Ping'an Teahouse."
"I'm telling you, most people really can't afford this teahouse. Today I see you look kind and feel good. I'll treat you to your first meal in the capital, so don't argue with me."
The businessman walked and talked.
Hearing this, Pi'erma Heima nodded and said, "Thank you, good brother."
The businessman froze when he heard this and almost tripped over himself.
He only said polite words, but the man in front of him was not polite at all.
I couldn't help cursing in my heart: 'I don't know where this little place is from, I won't lose this move.'
However, looking at the various gemstones embedded in Pi'erma's black hemp waist, I still feel relatively stable in my heart.
Behind the group of people, two royal guards in sackcloth followed quietly.
Soon, another Jin Yiwei came over and introduced Pierma Heima's situation.
"This is the envoy from Samarkand. This man is the grandson of the Persian emperor. He came to pay tribute. However, he did not go to Tianjie Temple with the envoy team. He must have been shocked by the prosperity of our Ming Dynasty capital."
"So I took a few guards with me and walked around the capital."
The Jin Yiwei who delivered the information left immediately after speaking. In terms of responsibilities, the Jin Yiwei had a clear division of labor and would not interfere too much.
The Timurid Empire is a historical name that does not have a country name, including the four great khanates.
In official documents, Timur calls himself 'Shah', which roughly means Emperor of Persia.
Different from the culture of the Central Plains dynasty, people in the Timurid Empire generally used the name of the monarch to represent the area they ruled.
There are two royal guards, usually the old man leading the newcomer.
The young Jin Yiwei couldn't help but said: "Boss, this guy, looking at the situation, he must have been tricked by someone."
Another Jinyi guard heard this and said: "Follow and record it carefully, and don't worry about other things."
"Also, that businessman is not an ordinary person. He has a record in our Jinyiwei. He is a member of the Qunying Chamber of Commerce and is subordinate to His Highness Changsun."
"Even if something happens, it's not something we can interfere with."