The number of people who were persuaded to join for the first time, led by scholars, exceeded 3,000.
Its scale is rare in recent years.
The next day, all the civil and military officials began to gather together. Although there were not many ministers from the six departments, there were many ministers, lieutenants, and other ministers. They gathered in front of the house one by one and persuaded him to come in again.
This is the second time to persuade me to come in.
Although the scale this time was not as good as the first time, its sensational effect exceeded that of the last time.
Officials, big and small, far surpass scholars in terms of status and reputation.
If we say it was the first time to persuade people to enter, its influence was limited to the city of Nanjing.
So, this time's political influence expanded from the court to local areas. Suzhou, Hangzhou, Luzhou, Huizhou and other places were affected by it one after another.
Local civil and military officials also reacted very quickly, constantly submitting memorials for fear of falling behind.
"Is this Nanjing City?"
At this time, at the pier, a low-key and luxurious carriage slowly drove into the city of Nanjing.
And those who protect it are the royal guards of King Yu.
Thirteen is naturally responsible for this.
Opening a corner of the curtain, a large, square and round face was revealed, full of surprise.
"Your Highness, you'd better be more careful!"
Thirteen glanced at him and said softly: "But there is nothing to see today. In a few days, you can have fun."
King Yi showed a look of regret, immediately put down the car curtain, turned around and came to the other side.
The bustling crowds, the wide streets, and the tall and towering Nanjing City Wall made him extremely excited.
Decades after I was born, I have been imprisoned in Jianchang Prefecture. It is my first time to travel far away and come to Nanjing. It can be said that I am helpless and have some surprises!
After observing for a long time, as if looking at flowers, King Yi satisfied his interest, came to the other side, and asked quietly:
"General, where are you going?"
"Go where you belong!"
Thirteen said helplessly.
King Yi was so frightened that he turned pale and immediately hid in the carriage without asking any more questions.
As the wheels of the car kept turning, he arrived at a large mansion in a blink of an eye.
It is well guarded, with high walls and large gates, which is impressive.
Three steps to one guard, five steps to one post.
King Yi's heart tightened, and he got out of the carriage tremblingly.
Immediately, he was welcomed in very friendly, and the maids and servants he brought with him were also allowed in.
This made him feel better.
"Your Highness, this house is spacious and has a small courtyard for you. You don't have to worry about eating or drinking. Someone will deliver it to your door."
Shisan introduced with a smile, and soon it was like they were transported to an exquisite small courtyard.
There are five or six rooms, and the flowers and plants are well taken care of. Although they are small, they are very comfortable.
"I have never lived in such a small place."
King Yi searched with his eyes and sighed.
This is not Versailles, but a sigh from the heart.
Isn't it an experience for him?
Soon, the maids and eunuchs were in place, and the whole small courtyard was packed with food and drinking utensils.
After a while, a young man wearing royal robes walked next door, followed by an old man, also wearing royal robes, but just a county prince.
"May I ask who you are, King Yi?"
"Exactly!" King Yi was stunned, and immediately came out to greet them. When he saw the two of them, he quickly handed over his hands: "I wonder which prince's brother you two are?"
"In terms of seniority, I am your Uncle Wang!"
The smile on Zhu Cunji's face was quite proud.
"This is the King of Qin in Xi'an in person!"
King Yongshou on the side hurriedly introduced.
"It turns out it's Uncle Qin!" King Yi didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute.
I actually got a little excited for a while.
It's no wonder he is like this.
It is actually a rule of the Ming Dynasty that unless they are princes or princes of the same clan, other vassal princes will almost never see each other in their lifetime.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yifan."
Using the tone of an elder, King Qin was extremely proud:
"As for the other courtyards, there are also King Rui, King Jing, King Chu, and King Xiang. You just happened to be here. Let's go and pay homage to them together."
"As it should be!"
King Yi had no choice but to agree.
King Xiang, King Jing, and King Chu were all granted by Emperor Hongguang to the princes and princes who fled to Jiujiang after he ascended the throne.
The three Huguang vassal kings have also been living in Jiujiang, which can be regarded as a kind of hostage to the King of Yu.
However, after the sneak attack on Jiujiang, the three princes became spoils of war and lived in Xiangyang.
Now, I was invited to Nanjing again.
King Yi followed King Qin and came to a larger courtyard.
I saw seven or eight princes and princes sitting there, chatting and drinking tea, looking quite leisurely.
The person sitting high on the throne is the King of Chu, Zhu Huabi.
He is the younger brother of Zhu Huakui, the last king of Chu. He was originally the king of Xuanhua. The whole family of the king of Chu went to the Yangtze River. Now he is the king of Chu.
Although he is the tenth generation King of Chu, he is not only very old, over seventy years old, but also has a very high seniority, being the generation of the grandfather of King Yu.
In other words, to King Qin he was the great-grandfather, and to King Yi he was the great-great-grandfather, a full four generations higher.
Holding his nose, King Yi saluted one by one.
The kings also returned the favor.
As for the prince, he doesn't even have the right to speak.
In front of the big clan, the small clan could only listen, but could not accept the courtesy. They had to avoid it in advance and return the courtesy.
The old King Chu was in poor health and pointed at King Rui tremblingly:
"This time, let Ruifan do the talking. He is younger and speaks eloquently."
King Rui, who was in his fifties, said with a smile: "Since Grandfather Wang is like this, I won't delay."
No one had any objections.
King Rui is not only older, but also the son of Emperor Guangzong. Compared with these distant sects, his bloodline is very close.
More importantly, I heard that King Yu trusted him very much and consulted his opinions on all matters related to the vassal. For the vassal kings, this was the most important thing.
"Yifan!"
King Rui looked at the newly arrived King Yi, with a friendly expression on his face, as friendly as an old man on the street:
"The King of Yu has spoken out about your supervision of the country. It is a matter of local officials seeking to gain support, and you have no choice but to do it."
"So I can't blame you for this."
After hearing this, King Yi breathed a sigh of relief, bent down, with a happy look on his face: "Yes, yes, I was forced, forced -"
King Rui nodded, and did not ask any stupid questions about who forced you to do so, but said gently:
"Although King Yu is young, he is still tolerant towards the vassals. There is just one thing. In order to avoid you being used again and causing catastrophe, don't go back to Jianchang Mansion in the future."
"Yes, Xiao Wang knows."
King Yi felt uncomfortable and could only accept it.
Immediately, King Rui said a few words of comfort before getting to the point:
"The King of Yu regained Nanjing and supervised the country for several months. It is the time for him to ascend the throne. As the Zhu family, we have to make a statement."
"This merit of persuading people to come in must also be added -"