I! Old Zhu Shengsun! The only immortal in Ming Dynasty!

What's more, those brocade guards under Zhu Xiongying didn't even take a penny.

Everyone is as clean as water, and even Daotong and this clean official must be ashamed of themselves.

This is simply an extinct animal in officialdom.

But under Zhu Xiongying, everyone is like this!

It can be imagined that His Highness is strict under his rule! Be selfless!

Most importantly, he's only seven years old!

In time, if he becomes emperor, then I am afraid that the officials of the entire court will become as clean as Jinyiwei, and the imperial government will be extremely clear.

What a great time would that be?

Even Yao Shunyu Tang and other ancient Ming Monarchs are not comparable to their own highness, right?

That's right, now the Daotong, who has never formed a party for personal gain, will also use his own highness to call Zhu Xiongying.

Although they have only been getting along for more than a day, Daotong is already dead set on Zhu Xiongying!

When he met such a Ming Jun who loved the people like a son, Daotong had a sense of dreaminess, and he only felt that he was extremely lucky.

To be able to serve such a Ming monarch and build that great harmony and prosperity with him, let the Daotong all yearn for it.

I only feel that I have been an official for many years and have been suppressed for many years, but I have not waited in vain, I am waiting for Zhu Xiongying, the Ming Jun!

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to kneel on the spot to show loyalty to Zhu Xiongying.

And at this time...

Zhu Xiongying said: "The workers consume too much, in the future, two pieces of meat per day for one person will be paid for by my grandson's mansion, you let people take my jade pei and arrange it." "

In this era, there were no machines, and it was purely manual to build roads, which was extremely physically demanding.

And now he doesn't need medicinal herbs and other things, and the silver has saved a lot of useless.

It is better to feed the workers.

As a result, after the words fell.

However, there was no reply.

Zhu Xiongying turned his head a little puzzled: "Reply, did you hear it?" "

Outcome......

Daotong actually knelt down on the ground and shed tears: "His Highness loves the people like a son, which makes Weichen shame!" "

"Talk as you speak, what are you? Get up. Zhu Xiongying was inexplicable.

"I don't cry, I don't cry, Weichen is really touched by His Highness's righteous deeds..."

Daotong wiped his tears and stood up with red eyes.

Who doesn't love money?

03 Those corrupt officials, and even the lords of the clans everywhere, do not go to loot the people's money, even if they are benevolent.

But Zhu Xiongying not only did not search, but also posted it himself!

What a noble sentiment that touches the heavens and the earth?

Even if he dies for such a Ming Jun, it is his honor!

That's right, now Daotong has bypassed Zhu Yuanzhang by default and directly regarded Zhu Xiongying as Mingjun...

He was already dead set on believing that only if Zhu Xiongying became emperor, Daming could prosper in the future!

But now it is Zhu Di who oversees the country...

How can this work!

It's really not possible, even if it is against his own principles, to learn the methods of those colleagues who have made him despise in the past, to attack King Yan, he must let his own highness ascend the throne!

For the benefit of all peoples, for the sake of His Royal Highness.

Even if he becomes a traitor villain who is scolded by all the world, he will not hesitate!

Zhu Xiongying didn't know.

In this moment.

That famous Qingzheng official who passed down the history of the youth has already had a trend of blackening...

It can only be said that creation is deceiving.

Finally, after a hot morning of work, it was time for lunch that the hungry people had been waiting for.

The large cauldron of meat and vegetables had been stewed thinly, rice and other grains were also steamed, and a mouth-stirring aroma spread throughout the construction site.

When the first young and hungry man finished heavy labor, he took his broken pottery bowl and filled it with a large bowl of white rice.

After pouring broth and putting two large pieces of fat, I almost cried out of happiness.

He folded two branches to make chopsticks, like a hungry wolf, with green eyes protecting his food.

Hiding in a shaded corner, he trembled and picked up a large piece of fat meat and took a bite.

"Oh my God, you let me die here, and I am willing!"

He howled, followed the tears with the rice, and frantically pulled it into his mouth with chopsticks.

While eating, crying.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere.

Suddenly, on the construction site, only a cry was heard, and the cry was heaven-shaking, mixed with the sound of praise for the grandson.

It's just colloquialism, not that genteel.

But the sentiment was sincere.

When the hungry man finished eating a large bowl of rice and touched his stomach, he was still unsatisfied, but looking at the cauldron full of rice, he only swallowed a mouthful of saliva, licked his lips, and still did not continue to cook.

Instead, he went to the edge of the pond, scooped a bowl of water from a clay pot, and drank it satisfied.

"Who told you to drink raw water?"

At this time, a somewhat dissatisfied voice came.

The young and hungry people were suddenly stunned, and looked up, but only saw Zhu Xiongying frowning at himself.

"I, I, I..."

The hungry people suddenly trembled, quickly knelt down, and couldn't stop kowtowing: "The villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die!" Villains shouldn't drink water! "

"Who says you shouldn't drink water? People will die of thirst if they don't drink water, I mean you shouldn't drink raw water! Zhu Xiongying said with a calm face: "Give me boiled water in the future!" "

"Huh? It's..." The young and hungry people looked confused, but they didn't dare to speak, but they couldn't stop kowtowing.

Daotong was a little unbearable, and quickly said: "Your Highness, they have always been like this, boiling water and collecting firewood, it's too troublesome..."

"Trouble is better than death!"

Zhu Xiongying calmed his face: "After the catastrophe, there will be a great epidemic!" Drinking raw water can lead to disease and even spread the plague! "

"So that's the case..." Dao Tong suddenly realized, and quickly said: "Then Weichen will arrange for people to boil water every day to drink!" "

"You believe that?"

At this time, on the contrary, Zhu Xiongying was a little surprised.

People in these years are accustomed to raw water, let alone think that raw water will cause disease, not every household has the idle work to collect firewood to boil water.

You have to cook for firewood.

I thought that Taotong would pity the people's strength and expressed opposition.

Then he had to forcibly press down and execute, but he didn't expect that Daotong actually accepted it so smoothly.

Daotong said with a look of course: "Of course, what His Highness said is right, Wei Chen didn't know that raw water harmed people before, it was Wei Chen's short-sightedness!" His Highness has pointed out the clear way, and of course Weichen will do it. "

Song Zhong next to him also quickly nodded: "Yes, that's the truth." "

"This..." Zhu Xiongying was slightly stunned, and then said: "Then, you have to collect the corpse, preferably cremation, which may be rebounded by the people... That's fine, right? "

People in these years pay attention to burying a whole corpse after death, didn't they see that Zhu Yuanzhang was poor like when he was a teenager, and he had to find a grave for his parents who starved to death?

For the people, cremation is simply a place to die, and I am afraid that there will be resistance to its implementation.

"Of course that's fine!" Daotong immediately said: "As for the people's opinion, as long as you tell them that this is His Highness's order, they will naturally carry it out." "

"Really fake?" Zhu Xiongying was a little doubtful.

"How can there be a fake!" Daotong said, looking at the hungry man kneeling on the ground and saying:

"His Highness wants you to cremate the body to prevent the spread of the plague, do you have any opinions? Let's be honest! "

The young and hungry man said in a sullen and careful voice: "If you return to the master, if others say this, they are not willing to fight hard, but His Highness says it is useful, then who dares not to be cremated, they will break his head!" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

When these words fell, the hungry people who knelt around them also nodded their heads in agreement with a look of course.

"Don't talk about cremation, let Li gouge the ancestral grave of the Li family, and help His Highness to prosper!"

"Isn't it just cremating the body? After eating this mouthful of meat, you can go down and brag with your father when you die, what can't you be cremated? "

"It is."

Saying that, Daotong looked at Zhu Xiongying with a "let me say" expression.

"That's okay..." Zhu Xiongying was a little surprised, so he simply continued: "Also, wherever diseases occur, they must be covered with quicklime, and in the future, my house will also send preventive medicines, and you must also take them..."

As a series of epidemic prevention measures were announced, everyone nodded one after another.

Even if some of them violate rural customs, there is no opposition at all.

It passed smoothly...

In the end, Zhu Xiongying didn't have anything to say, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly glanced at the hungry man and said, "You only ate a bowl of rice just now?" You're doing heavy labor, is this enough? "

"Back, go back to Your Highness, I haven't eaten enough."

The young and hungry people said with a kind and careful face.

"Then why don't you eat it? Doesn't it mean that the workers are all full? Could it be that someone withheld? Zhu Xiongying's face turned cold.

"No, no, yes, I don't want to eat..."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Xiongying was puzzled.

The young and hungry people were stupid and stammered: "I have never eaten rice in my life, if I let go of eating, I can eat several bowls!" "

"But such fragrant good rice, you might have bought two or three ladies two days ago."

"Rice is so expensive, the rice given by His Highness is still good rice without soil and gravel!"

"I heard that His Highness bought it at his own expense, and they all said that His Highness doesn't know how much money he spent, I'm afraid that the family property is gone, we finally have such a good green sky as His Highness, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that His Highness will eat it, His Highness won't want them, we are discussing in the team, we want to save some food for Your Highness, just eat a few bites of mat mat."

After Zhu Xiongying listened, he was slightly silent, and looked at the group of hungry people around him with a complicated face.

They all nodded their heads in agreement, obviously, they all had such an idea.

Zhu Xiongying sighed lightly and said with a bitter smile: "Eat, eat, your highness, I have money, and I can't eat it." "

"No, Your Highness!" Who knew that when these words fell, the young and hungry people suddenly became anxious: "Your Highness, you are young, and you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive!" "

"Such a way to eat, no matter how rich the family is, it will have to be eaten!"

"When the time comes, you will lose your family business, Your Majesty, the head of the family, will think that you are a loser!"

"Daring, you dare to say that His Highness is a loser?" Daotong's face turned dark, and he immediately reprimanded, followed by Zhu Xiongying and said:

"Your Highness, ignorant and foolish people speak nonsense, don't think about him."

"I said the wrong thing, Your Highness, I, I, I, I..."

Only then did the young and hungry man realize that he was quick to speak for a while, and then he was frightened and stammered, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Okay." Zhu Xiongying waved his hand funny: "I don't blame you, even if I am a loser, I am also a loser of my family, my father doesn't say anything, what are you in a hurry?" "

"That won't work!" The young and hungry people were anxious again: "Even if your father doesn't care, Your Majesty has to take care of it, he is in charge, and when he sees you destroy your own family, he will not worry about letting you be the emperor!" "

"You are such a good person, if you can't become an emperor and are bullied by a bad emperor, I, I..." He held back for a long time, his face flushed before saying, "I'll go to the river!" "

Daotong's face turned dark again: "What throw into the river, that calls the Lord humiliate the subject to death!" "

"What a mess!"

Zhu Xiongying heard this, his face darkened, looked at the young and hungry people, and asked, "What is your name?" "

"Oh, it's called Zhang Erniu..."

The young and hungry people were so frightened that they shrunk their necks and said carefully.

"Okay, Zhang Erniu, go and tell those people in your team, give me all enough to eat!" Who dares to save me food again! Don't come to work in the future! Got it? "

"Know, got it..."

Zhang Erniu obviously wanted to say something, but under Zhu Xiongying's stern tone, he opened his mouth and had to answer, obviously a little drowned.

Before Zhu Xiongying asked them to violate customs and cremate the body, they did not have the slightest reluctance.

But now, asking them to save food turned out to be 10,000 reluctant...

Zhu Xiongying didn't care about him so much, turned around and left, still cursing and cursing in his mouth: "Damn, people should live well when they live, marry a wife and have children, give birth to a bunch of children from his mother to live a good life, God humiliates 030 ministers to death a fart, neuropathy!" "

The Daoist people hurriedly followed, and persuaded: "Your Highness is angry, they are also for the good of Your Highness." "

"What a yarn, it's all your head! What Ming Monarch is chanted every day, the Lord humiliates his subjects to death, am you responsible for me really becoming the emperor? "

"If my fucking mother really becomes the emperor, the first one will send you to Mobei, and herd sheep and eat sand every day!"

Zhu Xiongying scolded, then directly threw them away, and walked with an angry face surrounded by Jinyiwei, leaving only Daotong in that confusion.

What did you do wrong?

Why did His Highness give birth to such an atmosphere?

And scolded himself...

What's going on?

But in the blink of an eye, he saw Song Zhong standing there, with an excited look, and even his eyes shining.

He hurriedly said, "Brother Song, do you know what Your Highness means? "

Song Zhong is a close friend who has followed His Highness for many years, and he should know His Highness's thoughts best.

Song Zhong glanced at him with disdain: "Don't understand, right?" "

"I don't understand." Daotong shook his head sincerely.

"Hmph, to say that I still understand Your Highness, Your Highness's meaning is actually very simple!"

Saying that, Song Zhong slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "His Highness is saying that after he becomes the emperor, he will destroy the Northern Yuan and sweep away the desert north!" "

"At that time, maybe even set up a Mobei Province and let you go there to be the first political envoy!"

"Huh? This...... How do you see this? Daotong suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

"Then you need to say it!" Song Zhong's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Your Highness, what kind of ambition is that?" Although I don't say it, I see that Mobei has long been in His Highness's pocket! "

For this reason, he has made many preparations, such as black powder, such as burst fire bolts! This is all specifically to weaken the power of the Northern Yuan! "

There was another sentence he didn't say.

That was His Highness back then, but he personally swept away the 50,000 Beiyuan tribes!

His Highness must be aiming at the Northern Yuan!

Speaking of this, he said with great confidence: "I see that His Highness has a plan, but today's last preparation is enough, so because he was angered by the vulgar words of the hungry people, he was excited for a while, and he lost his words to express his ambition." "

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"This..." Dao Tong was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion, "Then what is this last preparation?" "

"You need to say this, see for yourself!" Song Zhong was extremely confident and pointed around.

Dao Tong looked at it and was stunned.

It was a dense crowd of hungry people, and at this moment, with Zhu Xiongying entering the construction site, even if they were hungry, they actually stopped eating.

They stared intently at Zhu Xiongying's every move, and their eyes moved with Zhu Xiongying's movement.

No one directs, but it is so neat, as if it were one.

Daotong could see in their eyes that it was a gaze of reverence, worship, and even fanaticism.

He turned his gaze away in a daze, and even the hungry man who was scolded by Zhu Xiongying just now proudly said to his companion that His Highness had spoken to him.

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