The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 188 Zhu Ying performs martial arts, the old man who was shocked

"Our eldest grandson is really, even the teacher has been invited to the barracks. Is he going to teach those soldiers how to read and write?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was busy with political affairs before. For Zhu Ying, the main thing is to check some memorials sent to understand the current situation of the eldest grandson.

After thinking of the grandson in this way, he arranged for Jiang Yu to investigate the situation of the grandson last night.

After the morning court, after listening to Jiang Yu's report, Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Highness Changsun seems to have bought a lot of big stones for building in the barracks." Jiang Yu said afterwards.

Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more curious about what Dasun was planning to do. After pondering for a moment, he ordered: "Arrange the carriage, and let's go see what Dasun is doing now."

"The minister obeys the order."

The post station outside Nanjing City is about a hundred miles away from the capital.

At this moment, the sky is slightly cooler, and the post station is already full of life. Obviously, there is a convoy ready to set off.

A thin figure, wearing a green robe embroidered with egrets, looked at the convoy in front of him, frowning slightly.

"Master Xia, what's wrong with it?" The subordinate accompanying him couldn't help asking when he saw his Shangguan staring at him for a long time.

Xia Yuanji opened his mouth and said: "I see that most of these transporters are foreigners, but just now I heard from the courier that they are not tributes. There is nothing on the documents except the Chajia Division of the Ministry of War and an address."

Hearing these words, the accompanying subordinates said without much thought: "Maybe I forgot to write it."

Xia Yuanji shook his head, and said, "The address on the document was near the Qinhuai River, a certain person's private house at that time."

As the head of the Liupin household department, he still has the power to ask the person in charge of the post station about the content of the document.

"Li Xiucai, look at that official, since we assembled, he has been observing under the tree. Does he have any thoughts?" Liu Sheng whispered to Li Xiucai.

This time, Liu Sheng was worried about his boss when he transported sweet potatoes and other crops and grains, so he simply went there himself.

When setting off, Li Xiucai also asked to follow.

During the transportation, due to the problem of being full of grain seeds, the speed of the horse-drawn carriage was not fast, but there were documents for passing through the post station, and since entering the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the journey has been very smooth.

"Don't worry about him, maybe it's in the hands of us, and many of them are not ordinary people of Ming Dynasty, so they attract attention. It will be ready soon, let's go." Li Xiucai glanced at the official uniform. , Said to Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng nodded and said no more.

However, Xia Yuanji saw that the two seemed to be discussing him furtively, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong, so he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Liu Sheng and Li Xiucai didn't think much about it, they will arrive in the capital tomorrow, and all their worries can be cleared up only by seeing the owner.

Just when the convoy was ready and was about to leave, suddenly dozens of postmen wearing waist knives surrounded the entire convoy and blocked the way forward.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing this, Liu Sheng took a step forward and shouted sharply.

On the other hand, Li Xiucai was a little panicked, but barely maintained his composure.

Xia Yuanji walked out of it, and said calmly: "I am the Chief Secretary of Sichuan, and Xia Yuanji, the head of the household department, is also returning to Beijing this time. I see that you are not like me from the Ming Dynasty, so I am a little puzzled."

"Please borrow the post station documents to have a look."

Seeing the officials bowing in front of them to explain, Liu Sheng and Li Xiucai looked at each other, and finally Li Xiucai took out the document from his arms and handed it over.

Xia Yuanji took the document and looked at it carefully.

He entered Guozijian, the highest school in Ming Dynasty, when he was more than ten years old. His hard work was appreciated by Song Lian, who was in charge of the Imperial Academy at the time. After being recommended by Song Lian, he was selected to copy manuscripts in the Imperial Academy.

The Imperial Academy is a leisurely yamen, and everyone is used to fishing, but Xia Yuanji sits upright, transcribing with peace of mind, and finishes quickly and well every time.

Once, Zhu Yuanzhang happened to be on an inspection tour, and he was surprised to see this situation. After asking what happened, Zhu Yuanzhang appreciated Xia Yuanji's conscientious attitude, and immediately promoted him to the head of the Sichuan Chief Secretary of the Liupin Household Department.

This time, Xia Yuanji went from Sichuan to the capital to report on his work because of certain matters.

"I didn't expect to see blank documents now. It's really courageous. The empty seal case that caused blood to flow into rivers and caused His Majesty's wrath, has it just been forgotten? There is not even a chief official, and you can't wait." It's really too arrogant."

Xia Yuanji said with a sigh after reading it.

The regulations on the document obviously do not conform to the normal procedures. The normal post station documents all go to a certain department, which official.

But the documents I saw now, apart from vague information about the goods, didn't even have details about the goods.

Then there is a seal of the Chariot and Horse Division of the Ministry of War.

"My lord, what do you mean by those words?" Liu Sheng's voice turned cold at the moment, and the surrounding transportation personnel also began to gather behind Liu Sheng.

These gathered personnel, each of them was a sturdy figure, with evil spirits in their eyes, obviously they were not something to be trifled with.

It was also because of this that Xia Yuanji became suspicious.

These people are not like ordinary people at all, more like sergeants.

Seeing this situation, the postman was a little nervous, and with a wave of his hand, many postmen drew out their waist knives and looked at each other.

It is close to the capital, and most of the veterans who can serve as postmen here have no fear of it.

Seeing that the situation was critical and swords were on the verge, Li Xiucai hurriedly stood up and said, "Misunderstanding, my lord, it is a misunderstanding. We are just following orders and transporting goods. If you don't believe me, we can conduct an inspection."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xiucai turned around and whispered to Liu Sheng, "This is near the capital, the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty. If you attack the officers and soldiers here, you are looking for a dead end. There is no chance of escape. Don't hurt the boss."

This is the first time Liu Sheng has come to the mainland of Ming Dynasty, and he has long been used to fighting directly outside of Ming Dynasty. Even though he is now in his 60s, he still maintains a very strong character.

The Qunying Chamber of Commerce is not a soft persimmon to the outside world. All the prestige is earned by real swords and guns.

But at this moment, Liu Sheng could only suppress his emotions and let Liu Xiucai communicate.

Hearing this, Xia Yuanji shook his head and said: "There is no problem with the goods, but the problem lies in the documents. I wonder if you can tell me, where are these goods going to be delivered to the capital, and who will receive them?"

"This..." Li Xiucai wanted to defend himself, but he got stuck when it came to his boss.

Although he now feels that his master is probably in the capital, but he hasn't seen it with his own eyes or heard it with his own ears, so he can't say it by guessing.

The Qunying Chamber of Commerce is extremely strict about the confidentiality of the owner's situation. He has already joined the Qunying Chamber of Commerce, so he must abide by the regulations of the Qunying Chamber of Commerce, so it is still impossible to say.

Seeing that the person in front of him was poor at words, Xia Yuanji said: "Since that's the case, let's arrest him with nothing. When I notify the Ministry of Punishment, when the time comes, the people behind you will surface in the prison."

Hearing this, Li Xiucai and Liu Sheng became impatient. Liu Sheng was afraid of the postmen of the Ming Dynasty here, and facing dozens of people, it was not like they could win completely.

Just when the postman was about to come over, Li Xiucai had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "My lord, no matter what the documents are, my documents do have the seal of the Chariot and Horse Division of the Ministry of War."

"There is a problem with this matter, and it is also a matter of the Ministry of War. If you have any doubts, you can go to the capital and report it yourself."

"There's no point in delaying my important business here. When the time comes, the higher-ups will blame me. It will be hard for my lord to come. I'm ordered to be sent to the capital, so I can't delay the trip."

"Furthermore, this place is only a hundred miles away from the capital, and it is impossible for us to leave without permission. Your Excellency can enter the capital first, and if there are any problems, come in a hurry."

Hearing this, Xia Yuanji suddenly had nothing to say. The Yicheng next to him obviously didn't want to bring the matter to him, so he said to Xia Yuanji: "Lord Xia, I think this is not unreasonable."

"If Lord Xia feels that time is tight, the lower officials can also send letters to the capital first."

Xia Yuanji hesitated slightly, and said: "No need, I will go to the capital to check first."

The postman let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the postmen retreated.

After working in Yicheng for so many years, it was the first time for him to see an official like Xia Yuanji. Normally, officials would not care about these things, maybe they wouldn't even look at them a few more times.

Liu Sheng and Li Xiucai also breathed a sigh of relief. If this delays the affairs of the Dong family or affects the Dong family, it will not be too good.

Immediately, the convoy continued to the capital. After leaving the station, Liu Sheng recruited a subordinate and ordered: "Enter the capital immediately and report to the host what happened just now."

After more than half an hour, Zhu Yuanzhang came to the barracks where Zhu Ying was.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't take a dragon drive, but an ordinary carriage, and the accompanying Jinyi Tiqi only had a hundred people.

When Zhu Yuanzhang got out of the car, Jin Yiwei had obviously shown the relevant tokens, and the soldier on duty had already knelt on one knee.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Let's ask you why this barracks is so empty and where are the people?" Zhu Yuanzhang entered the gate and found that there were no people around.

The news he got was that Dasun practiced here every day.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Highness led the army to train in the morning, and has not returned yet." The soldier on duty replied.

"zipper?"

Hearing this relatively new term, Zhu Yuanzhang was a little puzzled, but as the name suggests, it probably means leading troops out to practice outside.

Under normal circumstances, soldiers are trained in the barracks, but it is normal to bring them nearby for training occasionally.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was about to go in and wait, suddenly a loud shout came from a distance.

"Why don't you say no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!"

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same pool with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son!"

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yuxing's division, repair my armor and soldiers. Walk with my son!"

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and saw the figures of the army in the distance, and they were roaring like war songs.

Zhu Yuanzhang himself loved Qin Feng Wuyi in this poem, and he was subconsciously attracted, so he stopped and waited for the grandson to lead his army over.

As the army approached, the army in Zhu Yuanzhang's sight became more and more clear. What he didn't notice was that the expressions of the two soldiers on duty standing beside him were very excited at the moment.

Even more excited than meeting His Majesty just now.

Although it was not the first time they saw the return of such an army, every time they saw it, they felt a very strong sense of suffocation.

Just when the army was getting closer, Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked, and the gaze he looked at the army became extremely shocking, even extremely incredible.

In front of him were soldiers composed of more than a dozen square teams, each with about 300 people.

This was somewhat different from the Ming's square team, but it was nothing. The reason why Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked was that the walking movements of the thousands of soldiers in front of him were almost the same as the whole army.

The huge aura directly enveloped him, and in front of such a military honor, even the Jinyi guards who were the emperor's guard of honor were all shocked, even Jiang Yu was no exception.

The five thousand soldiers walked in neat steps, sonorous and forceful, and they grabbed the ground with a sound. Walking gave people a feeling that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, in the eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang, Jiang Yu and others.

The soldiers in front of them were clearly moving mountains, and Jin Yiwei subconsciously retreated, as if he was afraid of being directly crushed to death by such an army.

This is a shock to the mind and mind. In front of such a large army, any enemy has been scared to death before fighting.

After all, it was Zhu Yuanzhang, but after a brief shock, his mind recovered. Seeing the army walking in front of him, he felt a little parched.

What kind of training did Dasun have to train such an army with strict military discipline? Such an army is really unimaginable.

Unheard, unseen.

When Qin Feng's battle song sounded again, everyone's ears were filled with the voice of the battle song.

In the front, Zhu Ying was dressed in armor, riding a tall horse, and slowly came towards Zhu Yuanzhang.

When he was about twenty steps away, Zhu Ying raised one hand, and immediately a flag soldier waved the flag and shouted: "Stand at attention!".
boom!boom!
There were two heavy footsteps on the ground, extremely neat, and the footsteps of five thousand soldiers overlapped, as if the ground was trembling a little.

Zhu Ying dismounted from her horse, walked a few steps away from Zhu Yuanzhang, knelt down on one knee, clasped her fists in the military manner of the Ming Dynasty, and said, "Grandson has seen grandpa."

"What a great grandson! What a great grandson! You really gave us a huge surprise today." Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward quickly, helped the grandson up, and said excitedly.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help being excited, just looking at Wuqian's lonely and silent soldiers who were like statues, without squinting, he could know how powerful they were.

"Grandpa won the prize, grandson just practiced casually according to his own thoughts, and tried his feelings. Now that he has practiced for more than ten days, he finally has the appearance of an army. I also ask grandpa to help correct it."

Zhu Ying said to the old man sincerely, with an extremely humble tone.

(End of this chapter)