The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Dachang, like all Tatars, is a simple person.

It was as simple as when Yanda Khan was there, Yanda Khan let them rob, and they rob.

It ’s as simple as that, he began to graze with peace of mind, relying on production to maintain his livelihood. If anyone came to smash his pot, he would pick up the guy, grab these **** robbers, and then pick up the dagger, and give it to him. Bloody dog ​​thing bleeding.

He believes in simple principles, milk is a mother.

It ’s a disgrace in the eyes of scholars to have milk as a mother. They pay attention to style and do n’t eat ridiculous food. Although this group of **** like to secretly eat wild food, this does not hinder them and show their own Bronze iron bones.

But for Tatars like Zhu Dachang, and even countless ordinary Chinese people, having milk as a mother is a matter of course.

Because this world has given them so much maliciousness that they even survive, even if only to fill their stomachs, is a very extravagant thing. In order to feed their families, they not only have to sweat but also bleed, but even In this way, it is still very difficult. Any disaster will make you want to be a mustard.

Because of this, if someone gives you milk to eat, this person will naturally be their parents of food and clothing, and it is their heaven. They take money to kill their parents and stop people from eating. This is the sin of unforgivable sins. It has not killed your whole family. It is considered good.

Emperor Hongzhi drank some wine and was drunk.

He got up and prepared a carriage for him outside. Emperor Hongzhi was helped by people to get on the car. I wished Dachang to send Emperor Hongzhi with a smile and said, "I don't think you are a Datong. It must be a businessman from the Ming Dynasty master. In winter, our rules of tartare are to slaughter sheep. The lamb at that time was the most tender and tender. I might as well bring some people to piggyback and give you a try. "

"Okay." Emperor Hongzhi breathed out alcohol and shook his head: "Okay, it will work for you."

Zhu Dachang smiled: "But I don't know where the address of your guest is?"

After thinking about it, Emperor Hongzhi looked back: "Jifan, where is the old man's address?"

Fang Jifan was embarrassed: "No. 1 Jingshi Road!"

Emperor Hongzhi made a fortune: "The old man didn't know yet, it turns out that the old man still has an address, um, this is here, Jingshi Road, No. 1, let's go, let's go, it's not early, and it's been a long time, you see, God It's all black. "

He pointed to the sky dome outside the account.

The night on the grassland is a bit cold.

Emperor Hongzhi remembered Xiao Jing.

He walked out of the tent.

Zhu Dachang also followed him out.

Under the dark night, he was stunned.

Outside the account, the crowd was crowded, and no one made a noise.

Changle Hou Qiu Jing, with the mighty horse, has arrived quietly. Your Majesty is here, they dare not disturb, so everyone is like a ghost, hidden in the darkness.

Emperor Hongzhi saw them, and countless people fell in the dark, without a sound.

Look at this undulating crowd.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled slightly: "I really can't live without a moment."

With that, with the help of the eunuch, he boarded the carriage.

Fang Jifan and others have also turned their horses, and then, the mighty team, crowded with horses and horses, quietly headed towards Datong.

Zhu Dachang looked dazed, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

Who is this guy

When he responded, what he wanted to call out to the distant team, but it was too late.

As if Huang Liang had a dream, Zhu Dachang returned to his tent. This is his home, warm, this little nest, has regained the warmth of the past, the woman is burning water, the child is sleeping on the sheepskin pad After that, Zhu Dachang looked up, his body shivered, and suddenly wailed: "My god, where is my Fang Jiji and Prince Zhu?"

Taking the shrine, the two idols were gone, and Zhu Dachang gave a roar with excitement. Under the night, he roared in his tent: "My Fang Jiji"

Late at night.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't sleep anyway.

He stared at the idol, feeling that it was deeper into the middle of the night, and such a idol felt in front of him, even he felt sensational.

He raised the pen and began to paint. He had to draw a sketch of the mold first. Therefore, he needed to use charcoal to slowly outline Yingwu's image. He spent so much night until it was dawn, before it was completed.

Emperor Hongzhi seemed extremely happy.

He wrote the four words of Wanshijiye in his own book, and in the early morning of the next day, he wrote an article of his own knowledge and ordered someone to send him to Beijing.

"Your Majesty, Grandpa Xiao has arrived."

An **** hurried in.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and uttered, "Xuan."

Xiao Jing came here, and the factory guards tried their best to find out the truth and reality. Now Xiao Jing has exhausted his efforts. Now, he finally rushed to Datong and saw Emperor Hongzhi here. Xiao Jing cried and bowed down: "Your Majesty, slaves come back Now. "

"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi nodded lightly.

Xiao Jingdao said: "The slave-servant has been inquired, and the rebellion on behalf of the king is conclusive evidence, and the emperor's grandson is also struggling."

"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi said; "I know these things, what do I not know?"

Xiao Jing was confused for a long time and thought for a while: "The slave-servant does not know what your majesty knows and does not know?"

Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "What I want to know is what you know, but I don't know."

Xiao Jing: ""

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and waved his hand: "Well, I should know what I want to know."

"Oh." Xiao Jing couldn't help being disappointed.

Emperor Hongzhi said again: "Call the prince and emperor grandson, oh, and Fang Jifan and Zheng Qing come."

Eunuch said: "His Royal Highness just slept this morning"

"What is he doing again?"

"Carving"

"Sculpture?" Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a long time, a bit trying to put this son to death.

"Call them all!"

"Yes."

Fang Jifan and others arrived and saluted. Emperor Hongzhi sat high, Xiao Jing accompanied him, and Liu Jian knelt beside him.

Fang Jifan, Zhu Houzhao and others saluted the emperor, and the emperor Hongzhi saw Zhu Houzhao as if he was mentally exhausted and listless. He smiled helplessly: "Everyone is here, since they are all here, I only worry about one thing. The road is related to the well-being of Tatar and my people, and it is also related to the supply and demand of cattle and horses and wool in Guannei. This is not a trivial matter, but horse thieves are rampant. How is it good? "

Zhu Houzhao yawned: "Father emperor, children are willing to lead a troop of horses, and weed out these **** horse thieves."

Emperor Hongzhi took care of the case and smiled without words, but his eyes crossed Zhu Houzhao and fell on Zhu Zaimo: "Grandson, you come forward."

Zhu Zaimo stepped forward and said, "Sun Chen is here."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "You have followed your teacher and studied for so long, many people praise you, Yunwen Yunwu, come, you come and talk to me."

"Yes." Zhu Zaimo had a little more childishness in front of his big father. He smiled and said: "To solve the horse thief, it is not feasible to conquer alone. The first thing to do is that the government and the government Ordinary Han people cooperated with the Tatar people, the government proposed a reward, and let people go to hunt. This is desert, the land is vast, but the people are scarce. If it is only by the power of the court, it is impossible to eradicate the horse thief. This is followed by investigation. Understand the details of the horse thieves. As far as Sun Chen knows, these horse thieves are mostly Jurchens. When the first emperor of Chenghua was there, the Jurchens were disobedient. Although the first emperor attacked, it was not enough. The Liaodong capital must be ordered. The Jurchens pursue a policy of differentiation, and they need to 'divide their branches, separate their potential, and join forces to fight for revenge.' The family fights "

Zhu Zaimo talked for a while.

The emperor Hongzhi nodded.

Some of Zhu Zaimo's opinions are still very young, but obviously, they are stronger than his father.

Emperor Hongzhi laughed and said: "Record the words of the emperor and grandson, send them to the cabinet, and call the ministries to discuss."

Liu Jian smiled: "Yes."

Emperor Hongzhi said again: "I have benefited a lot from this same line. Now, it is time to go back to Beijing."

He knocked on the case: "Let's start tomorrow."

The next day, the mighty team set off and arrived in the capital soon. His majesty hurriedly left the capital. In addition, the crown prince actually used the royal grandson as a bait. Then, Zhengdewei actually defeated the king. The countless news was overwhelmed. , Jingli has long been boiling.

The emperor Hongzhi returned to the capital and immediately started the dynasty. After he was promoted to the seat, the hundred officials entered the hajj and gave gifts one after another. The emperor Hongzhi looked around the group and looked very proud. Fang Jifan, the prince of education, is also indispensable ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have read the articles sent by people and the rewards proposed by the emperor and grandson a few days ago, Zhu Qing, would you like to read them? "

After Liu Jian was gone, Xie Qianzi was acting as the chief and assistant of the cabinet. He stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the cabinet has already discussed. According to its merits, it is the righteousness to give a reward, and there is no opinion on the military department and the courtesy department. "

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows, and his mood was particularly refreshing: "So, let's make an edict."

Xie Qiandao: "Chen Zunzhi."

Emperor Hongzhi stood up: "I visited Baoding this time, and then Datong. The most impressive thing is the hardship of ordinary people. They are not easy. What I have learned about traveling abroad, Zhu Qing, I have already known One or two, but I do n’t know what Zhu Qing thinks about this? "

Fang Jifan stood beside Zhu Hou and seemed to be listless. This kind of court meeting is the most boring. This is the case with Ming. The more insignificant fart matters, the more discussions are held in the grand court meeting, and the more important military affairs But often only His Majesty and a few Cabinet Bachelors make a decision.

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