Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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All the way to the north, there are countless farms dotted around.

Occasionally... There will be some peasant households who build a simple Zhuangzi with wood. There are probably seven or eight people in a family. Although the Zhuangzi is simple, the owners here are often the holders of thousands of acres of land nearby. .

Thousands of acres of land, in many places, can be called landlords, even in Franji, it is definitely not an ordinary class, but here... it is just the simplest farmer.

They often have raised some cattle and horses, and pig houses are also indispensable. The pigs introduced from Tuntianwei have already been loved by most farmers.

There are probably four or five members of the labor force in the family.

The women fed the horses and pigs, while the men worked the fields.

The emperor's walk was just to the north of the lake, and he brought tens of thousands of ministers, eunuchs, maids, imperial guards, and immigrants who defected to settle here, reclaimed the land, and rammed a city with a radius of ten miles with earth.

Zhu Youtang's house is just bigger than ordinary people's.

Although Fang Jinglong sent some tributes, Zhu Youtang gave most of the things to those around him.

The ministers who came along were wailing all over the place at first, but... people are like this. At the beginning, they felt precarious on the ship and only wanted to survive. After seven or eight months of sailing, they arrived on land. They have a sense of survival.

This is how people are. After suffering the hardships of sailing, they slowly began to adapt to the environment. Even if they need to do it now, the gifts given by the emperor are limited after all. Everything needs to be restarted by oneself, settle down, and bring the family to reclaim some land As a home, I can gradually adapt to it.

The weather here is noticeably colder.

To the south is a wharf of a lake where fishing is possible, and to the north are patches of arable land.

Emperor Hongzhi got up early every morning and walked around.

At the beginning, Emperor Hongzhi was very uncomfortable not being able to review the memorials.

But slowly, he got used to such a slow-paced life.

And Xiao Jing is getting older, his body is bent, and in this climate, he has to walk with a stick!

At this time, the sky was already snowing heavily.

People are gradually getting used to the weather here. Most of the time, people still hide in the houses and roast charcoal fire.

Coal stoves are not popular here, and people don't like to burn coal for heating.

However, there are many trees nearby, so there are businessmen who specialize in logging and building kilns to burn charcoal. The charcoal is very popular.

These former princes generally believed that the smell of coal was not as good as charcoal. The most important thing is... this is their last point of persistence. Only in this way, it seems that they can not forget their original noble status.

The emperor and his people will take a walk on the rammed earth tower.

His body was tightly wrapped, his beard and hair were all white, and he was blown by the cold wind. His face was full of wrinkles, but he had a pair of divine eyes. When his eyes fell in the direction of Daming, he always pondered for a long time.

There... After all, there are too many things that cannot be let go.

Xiao Jing was at the side, although he was an old man, but at this time, he was always in a hurry, whenever the strong wind blows the corners of the emperor's clothes, Xiao Jing was always worried that the cold air would invade the emperor's body and cause illness, so he Then stroke it here, and cover it up on the other side.

"My lord, it's getting late."

The emperor just nodded his head, then his eyes fell on Xiao Jing: "The urgent report sent yesterday... I don't know if Houzhao will come to see me."

Xiao Jing showed a worried look.

He knew very well why the emperor came to Golden Continent. The emperor hoped to hand over his power to his son early, so that his son would have a good life. Not only that, bringing these old princes and ministers to Golden Continent also made the new emperor less resistance.

Xiao Jing doesn't have a son, but he has been in contact with the emperor for a long time, but he understands the truth of pity for the world's parents better than anyone else.

It's just... the news came yesterday that the emperor has also come to the Golden Continent, this...

Xiao Jing didn't dare to answer the emperor's question.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled instead: "Xiao Banban, what are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will be unhappy?"

"Your servant... I think that..." Xiao Jing only finished half a sentence.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Since I am in Zen, I don't intend to take care of how Houzhao governs the world. My children and grandchildren have their own blessings, which is beyond my control. What's more, after careful consideration, I will eventually be Not very smart, but Houzhao, what he has done over the years shows that he is smart, and with the help of Fang Jifan and others, he must be restrained even if he messes around. Now that they have come to Huangjinzhou this time, thinking about it, they must Make arrangements."

After hearing what the emperor said, Xiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the emperor's anger would ruin his body.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled again: "Hou Zhao is my son, without my protection, the well-being of thousands of subjects in this world will be on him. Sometimes I feel distressed, but no matter how distressed I am, there is nothing I can do about it." , He was born in the emperor's family, this is his fate. I believe...he will not humiliate the ancestors."

Xiao Jing said hastily: "What the emperor said is true, and he is right in his words. He is very discerning, and the servants admire him very much."

After Emperor Hongzhi finished speaking, he tightened his fox velvet cloak and was about to walk down the tower.

At this time, someone came up to the city tower panting, stumbled and said: "The emperor, the emperor, urgent report, urgent report, urgent report from New Qingdao."

The Shang Emperor smiled, looked around and said, "It seems that my Long'er is about to set off."

He stretched out his hand, trembling a little.

The dull years in the Golden Continent had already made his heart become peaceful. But at this moment, it seemed that his own flesh and blood caused waves in his heart again.

He took a deep breath, took the emergency message, and opened it gently.

His eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, so Xiao Jing hurriedly poked his head up, trying to read it out for the emperor.

Xiao Jing was smiling, and was about to open his mouth, but just as he opened his mouth, he froze immediately.

So... in the wind and snow, it became extremely embarrassing.

Seeing Xiao Jing like this, the Shang Emperor frowned, so... He rubbed his eyes hard to distinguish the words in the urgent report.

The wind and snow called.

The emperor also fell into a deathly silence.

The emperor named Fang Jifan the regent, surpassing all the kings, and governing the military administration of the Golden Continent...

Xiao Jing's complexion...became miserable, he raised his head, looked at the emperor cautiously, but the emperor fell into deep thought.

I don't speak for a long time.

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The weather was really cold, bitingly cold, but at this time, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan finally arrived.

It is inevitable to be tired after galloping all the way, but Zhu Houzhao seemed extremely urgent.

He entered the city non-stop, and then...Looking at the emperor's palace, he sniffed.

How magnificent and magnificent the Daming Palace is, how prosperous and noisy the capital is, but here...

I promised not to cry.

But Zhu Houzhao's eyes at this moment seem to have been caught in a snowstorm, and he really wants to rub them.

Fang Jifan looked around, and finally couldn't help sighing: "This place...hey, I never thought that the emperor is so poor, why not build a Longevity Palace for the emperor in the south...but..."

Well, if you think about it carefully, it seems that in this sparsely populated place, building a palace specially will not recover the cost in all likelihood. Fang Jifan feels that he seems to be too excited.

Outside, hundreds of officials have already greeted them here, and these dispatched people are all wrapped up tightly, and outside are covered with official robes of their respective grades, and they still wear winged hats on their heads. .

"I have seen His Majesty, long live my emperor."

Zhu Houzhao discovered that some of them were old acquaintances, even...including Liu Jian.

Liu Jian was old and his face was wrinkled. When he saw Zhu Houzhao, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhu Houzhao said, "Where is the emperor?"

"The emperor is in the palace, Your Majesty, please enter the palace with the Regent." Liu Jian replied.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan looked at each other.

The word "regent king", coming out of Liu Jian's mouth, naturally has a different meaning.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but took a deep look at the plain palace. He didn't know if it was fear, apprehension, or excitement and the joy of the upcoming reunion.

The two filed into the hall one after the other.

He saw an old man sitting by the charcoal fire, adding charcoal to the charcoal brazier slightly trembling.

As soon as Zhu Houzhao saw this person, he immediately bowed down: "I have seen my father!"

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