Taking advantage of Sun Changzhou's incident, Zhu Yixi directly convened a public trial meeting and whipped several soldiers dozens of times in front of everyone.
For a moment, flesh and blood were everywhere, and it was extremely miserable.
The lesson was extremely profound, and military discipline became increasingly strict.
There were no celebrations during the Dragon Boat Festival in Xi'an City, but there were still a few more pedestrians on the streets.
After having a lively time with Wang Xi's family, drinking realgar wine and eating rice dumplings, Zhu Yixi left.
"Sect Master, haven't you noticed that it's quite awkward for the prince and his concubine to marry?"
On the way to the Governor's Mansion, Thirteen glanced at Sun Lin and Sun Xuan, feeling worried that the clan would be taken away from them, and couldn't help but whisper.
"Oh?" Zhu Yixi became interested: "Don't tell me, when I go to see the prince these days, I almost always see him sleeping in the study, but not sleeping with him."
"Sir, I think it may be that the prince is old and unable to do what he wants."
Sun Lin had been hanging around for two days and had a harmonious relationship. He couldn't help but make a comment and laughed to himself.
"Little brat, what are you talking about?" Sun Xuan blushed and poked Sun Lin.
"Sun Lin is not young anymore."
Seeing the commotion between her siblings, Zhu Yixi couldn't help but smile and said: "We will get engaged in two years. It would be better if we knew earlier."
"Humph!" Sun Xuan had no choice but to turn her head and exit the carriage, ignoring these men.
"Hehe, it's not the case!" Shisan, a smart little boy, rolled his eyes and laughed softly: "I found out clearly that when the prince was a Jinshi, the family gave him a concubine and wanted to have an heir."
"Unexpectedly, the prince refused, saying that he believed in Nestorianism and could not take concubines. Later, he had no choice but to obey his mother's orders, but he rarely had concubines."
"I also heard that they haven't slept together for more than ten years."
"I do know the reason!"
Zhu Yixi shook her head and said with emotion: "This Nestorian religion came from outside. The rules are very strict. It is forbidden to take concubines, even if there are no heirs."
"What kind of religion is this!" Thirteen was startled and said hurriedly: "A few days ago, the prince asked me to believe in religion, saying that his Jinshi was protected by God!"
"My family still expects me to continue the family line, but one wife is not enough!"
Sun Lin also shook his head and said with great contempt: "How can such a cult come to our Ming Dynasty and still have people believe in it?"
"Hahaha!" Zhu Yixi laughed, waved his hand, and said: "This canon is indeed strict. Even the vassal regulations stipulate that you can only take a concubine if you are forty years old and have no children."
The vassal regulations of Jiajing and Wanli stipulated that those below the county prince must be forty years old and have no descendants before they can take concubines. If they violate the rules, their heirs will not be included in the clan.
To put it bluntly, the emperor had long known that the reproduction of the clan was terrible, so he arranged eugenics and eugenics policies for the clan to reduce the population.
If it happens, it is called impersonation and the title is deposed.
Zhu Yixi didn't care about this.
As the lowest-level Lieutenant Feng Guo, it’s okay not to.
"Sun Lin, you can't believe that thing."
Suddenly, the car curtain was opened, and Sun Xuan poked her head out and said seriously: "If you believe this, I will ask my uncle to break your legs."
"Sister, I won't believe it." Sun Lin trembled and hurriedly assured.
It wasn't until Sun Xuan went out that Sun Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you so afraid?" Zhu Yixi asked puzzledly: "Logically speaking, your kung fu should be almost the same!"
"Sir, they are indeed similar!" Sun Lin sighed and said: "We are all accustomed to the legs and feet inherited from our families, but I am one year younger than my sister and have been bullied since I was a child."
"Now, when I see her, even before we fight, I lose my temper."
"Tsk tsk!" Thirteen mocked: "You can't even beat a woman, but you have the nerve to be a guard."
"What?" Sun Lin refused to accept, stretched out his arms, and forced: "I can beat you, a little brat, more than enough."
"Humph!" Thirteen refused to accept it and said stubbornly: "When I grow up a few years, you will know how powerful I am."
The boys, who were only two years apart, glared at each other.
Zhu Yixi looked at it with a smile, but sighed in her heart.
The Dragon Boat Festival was originally a festive and lively festival, but for Sun Chuanting or Qin Jun, it was really not that happy.
In early May, Emperor Chongzhen issued an order to order Sun Chuanting to also supervise military affairs in Henan and Sichuan.
In other words, Sun Chuanting's jurisdiction has now expanded to three provinces.
This situation is even more stressful for Sun Chuanting.
And, for Zhu Yixi, why not?
He has just begun to use chickens to lay eggs!!
An inexplicable sense of urgency surged into my heart.
"You guys wait outside!" Zhu Yixi ordered, and then strode into the Governor's Mansion.
Cars and horses were crowded outside the door, and there were dozens of people in the courtyard.
Gao Jie, Niu Chenghu, Bai Guangen and other generals were sitting in the living room, waiting to be received by the governor.
To Luo Shangwen, Gao Jie, Niu Chenghu, Bai Guangen and others, he, as the chief medical officer, was not qualified enough, so he could only bow his hands and salute.
Several people nodded, but Luo Shangwen smiled, walked over, and whispered: "That move of yours is really good."
"What?" Zhu Yixi was confused.
"Li Yuan, Zhang Zidong, they were so frightened by you that they and the others also lost their minds."
Luo Shangwen chuckled and said, "Even if you let these two thousand people go, no one will dare to take them."
"This is the only way to control the plague."
Zhu Yixi said softly: "This is beyond my control. For the sake of the overall situation, I can only sacrifice it. Even I have to carry it myself."
"With the Governor's care, you have a bright future."
Luo Shangwen shook his head, patted his shoulder, and said with emotion: "Keep working hard!"
Zhu Yixi responded seriously, but she didn't take it seriously.
I don’t know how many months this future will last.
Close your eyes and fall into deep thought.
I don’t know how long it took, but after changing the tea three times, it was finally his turn.
Pulling herself together, Zhu Yixi confidently moved forward.
Entering the study, Sun Chuanting was very tired. He had obviously met many people. When he saw Zhu Yixi, he smiled and said kindly:
"You have cured many patients during this period. The entire Xi'an Prefecture should be grateful to you!"
"There are almost 30,000 people in the plague camp."
Zhu Yixi looked at his slightly stooped body and couldn't help but said: "The plague is constantly expanding. According to rumors, half of the province in Shanxi next door has fallen into the plague."
"It's hard for you." Sun Chuanting sighed.
"Governor Xian, the craftsmen's camp has been reorganized effectively. We can build dozens of squatting cannons and furlong machine guns every month, but pig iron is scarce and it is unsustainable."
"Go to Fengxiang Mansion and buy it!" Sun Chuanting rubbed his eyes and said, "The summer harvest is about to end. I still have some money and food in my hand, and I will allocate it to you. You can make armor, arrows, and cannons without delay. We must do it as soon as possible."
"Is the army about to leave the border?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yixi said hurriedly.
"Now is not the time. We have to wait a few months."
Sun Chuanting said in a deep voice, then looked at him with eyes as bright as lightning, and said: "Try to stock up on ordnance, whether it is armor or artillery, produce more, you have to do your best."