The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

For Zhu Ying now, the biggest problem is that no one is available.

It may sound ridiculous, but now it's the actual situation, that's it.

Now that Zhu Ying has a lot of people in his hands, it is only enough to maintain the situation in the capital. Even if he summons all the people from the chamber of commerce, facing the entire Ming Dynasty, he will feel hopeless.

For some things, it doesn't mean that they have been arranged, but they can be said to be complete enough to be implemented.

Contrary to the reality, whether it is the court or other aspects, it is mostly reasonable to withdraw from the charter.

It is even said that many ministers have suggested in the memorial that it can really benefit the people.

But in reality, there are problems everywhere.

No matter how good the policy is, it needs reliable hands to complete it before it can really be implemented.

It's like the current capital, whether it's in the residence newspaper or in business.

Even the construction of Zhengyang Avenue, the establishment of the school, enrollment, and a series of things, all went very smoothly.

This is all because in the capital, whether it is Zhu Ying's place or the Jinyiwei directly under Zhu Yuanzhang, they all have strong control.

So what to do, will be so handy.

But after leaving the capital, the situation completely reversed, and the progress was very slow.

This is why it is said that it is necessary to go out of the capital and inspect the world.

The local government should not deceive too much.

But before leaving the capital, Zhu Ying still needs to deal with some things.

Peaceful Tea House.

Although only a few months have passed, when she came here again, Zhu Ying still felt sad.

Back then, when he first arrived in the capital, this was where he settled down.

It is also here that I will meet the old man.

"If I haven't met the old man, does it mean that I'm King Annan now?"

Zhu Ying couldn't help thinking in her heart.

While thinking about it, Song Zhong came to the elegant room to report: "Your Highness, you are here."

Zhu Ying withdrew her mind and nodded, "Let him come over."

Afterwards, Pi'er Ma Heima walked in respectfully, stroked his chest and saluted: "His Royal Highness Daming Grandson, grandson of Samarkand, Pi'er Ma Heima, send you my greetings."

"Sit down, this is not a palace, don't be too restrained."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Looking at Pi'er Ma Heima in front of him, Zhu Ying asked with a smile: "I don't know if your Excellency came to Daming, but these days are quite comfortable."

"If there are any deficiencies in the arrangement, you can just speak up."

"The food in the Middle East is far from that in the capital, but there are some places that you are not used to."

Pi'er Ma Heima obviously didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so kind, and suddenly felt flattered.

The body who was sitting down stood up again, saluted and said: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, the capital of the Ming Dynasty is the most prosperous place I have ever seen."

"It's far away from barbarism, and it's full of civilized etiquette. The food here is the best food I've ever eaten in my life. There's nothing comparable to it in Samarkand."

"If it weren't for my identity, I would even want to live here for the rest of my life. Here, I even feel like I can eat food from all over the world."

Zhu Ying smiled and waved her hands, and said: "I've said it before, don't be too formal, just sit down and talk."

Pi'er Ma Heima quickly obeyed His Royal Highness Taisun's instructions and sat down on the chair.

After Zhu Ying saw that he had sat down, he continued, "I heard Yun Wen mention you once, and he said that you are his good friend."

"Since you are my brother's friend, you are also my friend."

"Friends should not be bound by too many etiquettes, what do you think?"

Pier Ma Heima's whole body trembled a little.

It was no other emotion, but a thrill, a feeling of excitement.

In fact, Zhu Ying didn't know that in Pi'er Ma Heima's heart, Zhu Ying had already been worshiped as an idol.

First of all, in terms of age, Zhu Ying is not a few years older than Ma Heima, and it is easy for Ma Heima to feel a sense of intimacy.

In addition to this period of time, the rapid development of the capital, and all of these, Ma Heima is involved.

The current Ma Heima is no different from other people in the capital. Every morning, he just sits in a tea house or a restaurant, listening to the storyteller explaining the Di Bao.

It's not because Ma Heima can't understand Chinese characters, nor is it because he can't buy Dibao.

Where the ministers are located, there is a separate mansion newspaper shop on the side of Tianjie Temple. Basically, you can buy them without queuing up.

But looking at it for yourself, it is completely different from the atmosphere in restaurants and tea houses.

People talked about the contents of the mansion newspaper, and they often had some unique insights, which made people's eyes shine.

Gradually, Pier Ma Heima got involved.

In the capital, his Mongolian appearance is very common, and no one said he would take a second look.

Especially recently, when cement recipes have been made public.

Pi'er Ma Heima has completely become Zhu Ying's little fan.

It's too atmospheric.

Pi Er Ma Heima thinks that he cannot do it, so he admires those who can do it so much.

The property on the grassland was delayed, and I was a little anxious at first, but now I hope it will come later.

He is very used to life in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

I can't imagine what kind of life it will be if I go back to Samarkand again.

And Zhu Ying's words of "friend" brought tears to his eyes, and he felt a sense of being recognized.

"Your Highness, I am very honored to be your friend."

Pi'er Ma Heima wanted to get up, but remembering what His Highness said just now, he sat down on his seat, bowed his head and stroked his chest in salute.

Zhu Ying pondered for a while and said:
"Speaking of which, we still have some fate. Before that, I lived in the Western Regions for many years, and many businessmen there came from Samarkand."

"After going back and forth, I'm familiar with it. You should know that the Qunying Chamber of Commerce was founded by me in the Western Regions. After some exchanges, I established a cooperative relationship with it."

"The Qunying Chamber of Commerce also has a stronghold in Samarkand."

"However, the Chamber of Commerce's business over there has not been very good, and it has been suppressed and squeezed out more."

At this point, Zhu Ying stopped.

Pi Er Ma Heima naturally understood, and quickly said: "If I go back, His Highness's Qunying Chamber of Commerce will be protected by Samarkand wherever it can reach."

Hearing this, Zhu Ying nodded in satisfaction.

Now Timur's sphere of influence is constantly expanding, and its territory is getting wider and wider.

And the benefits of this are even more enormous.

Although the status of merchants is not as obvious as that of Daming, it cannot be said that it is much better.

Zhu Ying has long wanted to intervene in Timur's business, but the distance is too far to control.

Pier Ma Heima here is a good breakthrough.

Contemplating for a moment, Zhu Ying said, "I heard that Your Excellency is going back."

Pi Er Ma Heima nodded, and said with some nostalgia: "I have been in Daming for too long, and there are a lot of troubles with my grandfather. As a descendant of Samarkand, this is my unavoidable responsibility." .”

"Although I really want to stay here, but I have to leave."

Zhu Ying replied: "Da Ming always welcomes you, my friend, no matter what time it is."

"There is no good gift here in the capital. You can take it back and express my heart."

"I wonder if the Lord of Samarkand might be interested in the cement formula."

Hearing this, Pi'er Ma Heima couldn't imagine, and asked in disbelief:
"His Highness Grandson means that you want me to take the cement formula to Samarkand?"

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "If the Lord of Samarkand likes this gift, it represents my heart."

Hearing the definite answer, Pier Ma Heima almost jumped up for joy.

He hurriedly said: "I like it, my grandfather will definitely like it very much. In Samarkand, the roads are very difficult to walk, and a large number of slaves are driven to repair it every year."

"Only in this way, the knights of Samarkha can pass quickly."

"If there is cement, then the road in Samarkand will become very flat, and the knights will be able to gallop on it."

At this moment, Pi'er Ma Heima didn't think much at all, and just said what was in his heart.

The corner of Zhu Ying's mouth twitched slightly, this Pi'er Ma Heima was too unreliable, how could he say it so directly.

If he hadn't planned to send the cement formula over long ago, if someone else heard it like this, wouldn't it feel like he was endorsing the enemy.

That is Zhu Ying, who knows that the seemingly powerful Timur Empire is actually full of hidden dangers.

Once Timur's rule is lost, it will be torn apart in an instant, and it will not be able to pose any danger to Daming.

That's why he has no scruples, and now that the cement formula has been released, as long as he has enough money, Pi'er Ma Heima can buy it from others.

Don't let me give you a favor.

After all, the belongings from the grassland had already been secretly robbed by Zhu Ying on the road.

"Since the Lord of Samarkand can like it, that's the best."

Zhu Ying can be sure that after Timur gets the cement formula, he will definitely recruit slaves on a large scale, and vigorously build cement roads in the area centered on Samarkand.

Concrete roads, from a certain point of view, are also a double-edged sword.

Although the knights of Samarkand can start at a faster speed, but at the same time the enemies of Samarkand can also come over faster.

Especially after the collapse of the entire empire, even more so.

After a short pause, Zhu Ying clapped her hands.

Song Zhong, who was waiting outside the door, walked in carrying a wooden box.

The box was placed on the table and opened towards Pier Ma Heima.

"I'm busy here, maybe when you leave, I won't be able to take the time to see you off."

"Here is 500 taels of gold, and it will be used as a farewell to see me off. The journey is long and requires a lot of expenses."

"Since we are already friends, don't refuse, it's easy to hurt your peace."

Pi'er Ma Heima originally wanted to speak, but Zhu Ying found out and stopped him.

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Pier Ma Heima naturally has no reason to refuse, and said a little moved: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Seeing Pi'er Ma Heima's expression, Zhu Ying knew that this meeting was basically in place.

The current Pi'er Mahema himself doesn't know it. Ten years later, his elder brother Mahema Sudan died suddenly, and he became the only eldest grandson, who was designated by Timur as the heir to the empire.

Zhu Ying can be regarded as investing first.

Even the current status of Ma Heima Sudan is very worthwhile.

It is conceivable that the business of the Chamber of Commerce in the territory ruled by the Timurid Empire will inevitably increase.

After returning home, Pi'er Ma Heima was very excited.

He didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so careful that he even prepared money for him.

Otherwise, now he has the name of Timur's grandson, but his money bag is already dry, and he is still waiting for the property from the grassland.

In recent days, I have felt a little tight.

His Royal Highness Taisun's place here is really sending carbon in a timely manner.

And when he was leaving, His Highness Taisun also told himself that if he encountered any difficulties on the way back, just go to the Qunying Chamber of Commerce.

The implication of this is very obvious.

His Royal Highness Taisun, he understands me very well.

"Let's go, go to Laifu Restaurant first, have a big meal, and follow me to Yixiangju to spend the night."

On the street, seeing His Royal Highness Taisun disappeared, Pier Ma Heima said to the Mongolian envoy in a grand manner.

Hearing the name of Yixiangju, the Mongolian envoy was shocked.

This is a real gold-selling cave, and its grade is the top choice in the entire capital.

Blessed be tonight.

After leaving, Zhu Ying looked at the sky and saw that it was still early.

He didn't plan to go back to the palace either.

Order the carriage and go directly to the Military Academy.

Zhu Ying attached great importance to the military academy, and in his vision, this would be the cradle of Ming defense talents in the future.

These talents not only protect Ming Dynasty, but also have very important significance in expanding the territory.

In fact, Zhu Ying's purpose is already very obvious in the compilation of textbooks and the selection of talents.

If it's just military talents, where do you need to learn arithmetic and the like.

In Zhu Ying's heart, most of these talents will not be sent to the frontier.

If Ming wanted to prosper economically, it would naturally take advantage of its own advantages.

That is the trade surplus.

Daming's products are very in short supply for the whole world.

A series of goods such as porcelain, tea, silk, etc., as long as they leave the territory of the Ming Dynasty, there is no need to worry about nowhere to buy them.

Even to a large extent, it can be used directly as currency.

Maritime trade, with the start of the Japanese conquest, is about to be prepared.

Just like Zheng He's voyages to the West in history.

But what Zhu Ying wants is not a simple transaction, or promoting the prestige of the Ming Dynasty.

He wants to establish Daming strongholds all over the world and truly take root.

Then use indirect means to influence the local aborigines.

Spread culture and educate the barbarians from all over the world.