Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 134 Dad, this country was conquered by us together.

Chapter 134 Dad, we brought down this country together.

Apart from that.

He has been so busy with the war these days that he has lost his head, and it is time for him to take a good rest.

But after returning to the camp with a group of people.

The generals in the army came to the handsome tent one after another.

The number of casualties in this battle began to be reported.

Listening to the words of these generals in his ears, Zhu Zhanji, who was standing in the corner, lost interest.

As the grandson, he has already done what he should do, and the other things should be left to the old man and the others.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji quietly took two steps back when he looked at the people who were concentrating on discussing the next arrangement.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that the old man was discussing things with others and his attention was not on his side, he quietly ran to the door of the handsome tent.

But when Zhu Zhanji had already stepped out of the door with one foot, the old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Grandson!"

As the old man's voice sounded, everyone in that scene looked in the direction that the emperor Zhu Di was looking at.

When they saw His Highness the Grandson standing at the door, who was neither entering nor retreating, all of them showed surprised expressions.

Only a few people who knew Zhu Zhanji could hold back their laughter when they saw this scene.

And Zhu Zhanji, who was discovered, was also full of embarrassment, but he forced a smile and turned around.

Feeling the surprised eyes of the people around him, Zhu Zhanji didn't care at all, just looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa."

Hearing this, and seeing Zhu Zhanji's guilty conscience, the old man Zhu Di immediately asked: "Where is the grandson going? Everyone is discussing military affairs and counting the number of casualties. You are going out now to visit Those casualties?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said, "Yes, it's still grandpa who knows grandson!"

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's response, the old man also nodded with his mouth pursed, and said: "Since the grandson is so concerned about military affairs, then don't be idle, I plan to give you a 30,000 people Cavalry, I ordered you to be the commander of the cavalry of the Fifth Army Battalion, take advantage of the victory to pursue, and go to wipe out the remaining Mongolian troops in the northern part of the Great Wall, what do you think?"

After the old man Zhu Di finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

Although the emperor Zhu Di asked His Royal Highness Taisun to be the commander of the battle against the Mongolian army this time, he did not receive any substantive rewards.

To put it bluntly, it sounds like a big name, but in fact it doesn't have any real power.

Especially now that the emperor Zhu Di came back, His Royal Highness Taisun has no military position in the army.

But now it is different.

Directly hand over all the 3 cavalry in the five barracks to His Highness Taisun, and appoint His Highness Taisun as the chief general of the 3 cavalry.

This is the real military position and real power.

If it is according to the standards of civil servants, His Royal Highness Taisun can already rank among the courtiers with the [-] cavalry in his hands.

Not only that, when the 3 cavalry were commanded by His Royal Highness, the officers in the army from now on will all be direct descendants of His Royal Highness.

In addition to the previous battle outside the city, almost all the main forces of the tribes in the entire grassland have been wiped out and captured.

The remaining forces of the various tribes in the grassland are almost scattered forces.

Under such circumstances, if he handed over the task of clearing the Great Wall to His Highness Taisun, the fame and military achievements he would gain would be real.

It can be seen that the current emperor values ​​and loves His Royal Highness the grandson.

Although the reason why this battle can be won is definitely inseparable from His Royal Highness Taisun.

These benefits are now taken for granted.

But in many cases, if another person comes over, the result may be different.

No one can take away the credit of this decisive battle from you, but it is not certain whether the task of clearing up Saibei will be handed over to you.

Leading the army to victory in the decisive battle and clearing the frontier are two different things in themselves.

And the latter, on the surface, obviously deserved more credit.

However, when all the generals present were envious of His Royal Highness Taisun being so trusted and valued by the emperor, Zhu Zhanji, as the object of envy, could not see any joy on his face. Face full of reluctance.

"Grandpa, my grandson has just finished a battle. Do you want to let my grandson?"

Before he could say anything after resting for two days, the old man Zhu Di who was sitting on the dragon chair immediately sullenly said, "This is a major matter for our Ming army, how can we discuss it? As a great grandson, shouldn't he serve the country? "

Although the old man's face is full of displeasure at this time, but Zhu Zhanji knows in his heart that the old man may be so happy to toss his grandson in his heart.

Thinking about this, Zhu Zhanji, who knew he couldn't fight against the old man, said after thinking about it: "Grandpa, this is really not a grandson. I can't help grandpa lead troops to clean up the Saibei. The grandson said before that as long as you If grandpa is willing, grandson will fight wherever grandpa tells grandson to play."

"It's just that, Grandpa, have you ever thought that our army's food supplies are insufficient!"

Although Zhu Zhanji is actually very clear about the old man's thoughts, he also understands that the old man is using this opportunity to let him establish prestige in the army, cultivate his own lineage, and at the same time hang the achievement of clearing Mobei on on his head.

But does Zhu Zhanji care about this?

He is a grandson.

Even if he doesn't want these achievements, who would dare to take away his achievements in defeating the army of various tribes in the grassland in World War I?

Even when it was recorded in the history books, the words "sweeping Mobei" might not have looked awesome.

But do these four words really have nothing to do with him?

Furthermore, if he really wants some military merits, does he really lack Zhu Zhanji?

Go back and give him two or three years to get some money, update all the equipment and weapons of the Ming army, and use a combat method that surpasses this era to fight against those surrounding countries. Will he lose? ?

So at this time, Zhu Zhanji didn't put his mind on the merits and military achievements at all. If he didn't know that the old man's personal conquest this time had a bad result, he wouldn't waste time and energy to participate in these things at all.

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, the old man on the dragon chair frowned and asked, "Aren't the potatoes and sweet potatoes you dug up around the city before tens of millions of catties? It should be enough for the Ming army." Did you eat it?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji immediately explained: "Grandpa, wasn't it because of an emergency? In this case, let alone sweet potatoes, even bark and feces can be picked up and eaten. There is some food left, which can be eaten together. It doesn’t matter if you only eat these for a short time, but isn’t the war over now?”

"If the soldiers in our army eat these things every day, not to mention the taste, we soldiers all grew up eating wheat and rice. This suddenly changes the staple food every day, and the body will feel better. uncomfortable."

"There are also those potatoes and sweet potatoes, which cannot be stored for too long. Although they can be dried and ground into powder, it is too laborious. And these potatoes and sweet potatoes, especially the potatoes, cannot be kept together. If repeated If planted, there will be a sharp drop in yield.”

Zhu Di easily understood the first half of Zhu Zhanji's remarks, but frowned when he talked about the decline in the production of potatoes and sweet potatoes in the second half.

The old man Zhu Di, who had great expectations for the potatoes and sweet potatoes, suddenly asked solemnly when he heard that neither the potatoes nor the sweet potatoes could sit together, "Why?"

Facing the old man's question, Zhu Zhanji also scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it.

Why do you say that under the action of microorganisms, some substances that are unfavorable to the growth and development of the same kind or the same family of crops may be produced during the degradation process of potato residues?

It is said that after potatoes sit together, the large number of fusarium will cause the type and number of harmful fungi (pathogens) to increase?
In other words, after long-term continuous cropping of potatoes, it will inevitably cause a deficiency of one or several nutrients in the soil. If they are not supplemented in time, deficiency symptoms will appear, affecting their normal growth, and the yield and quality will decline. In severe cases, it will lead to Plant died?
In the end, he could only fool around and say: "Grandpa, this is a good thing, it must have some shortcomings, right?"

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's words, the old man Zhu Di also believed his words.

It even makes sense.

If these potatoes really have no disadvantages at all, there will be no one starving to death in this world.

Thinking of this, the old man frowned again and looked at Zhu Zhanji, and asked, "Then what do you mean by saying these words? Now that there is no enemy blocking, let the court send supplies and logistics."

Seeing the old man mentioning this matter, Zhu Zhanji immediately said: "Yes! But have you ever thought about it, grandpa? My father disagreed when he said that he would come to the north to fight. Now that the battle is over, my father still Grandpa can let you stay here. Grandpa, you may have promised my father that all the money for the war will not be paid by the court."

"Grandson, that's the final calculation. Inside and outside, including the constant changes of the previous supply line, and the lengthening of the supply line, the money spent is naturally increasing, and the compensation money for the soldiers who died in battle. It was spent from the silver raised before."

"By now, it's almost spent."

"Grandpa probably doesn't want to listen to dad talking to you, does he? In this way, whether it's for our Ming army to continue to attack, or for grandpa's original promise, let your grandson go back and raise your military salary for grandpa, how about it? Grandpa, just fight, How much to eat, how much to use, tell grandson, grandson will definitely get it for grandpa!"

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's words, how could the old man not think of his idea.

But just when the old man Zhu Di was about to pierce Zhu Zhanji's mind, Zhu Zhanji hurried to the map in the handsome tent, pointed to the northwest of the Ming Dynasty map, and said, "Grandpa, look, this is also In Libali, there is also the land of the Nawara tribe. During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, it was all the land of our Han people. Now, grandpa, you have defeated the army in the northern part of Mongolia, and you don’t have to worry about the northern border. Why don’t you go straight to the northwest? Take all the land here?"

"Leave Saibei to my grandson and Lao Wu to develop it. You don't have to worry about the rest of the matter. My grandson will definitely persuade my father to fully support grandpa in the expedition! As long as grandpa takes down the Wala and Duohuolati, we will The territory of the Ming Dynasty will far exceed that of the Tang and Han!"

"What Li Shimin can do, grandpa, can't you do?! According to my grandson, grandpa is more suitable for the title of Khan that day than Li Shimin!"

Listening to his elder grandson's words, although the old man Zhu Di knew very well that this kid was talking nonsense to him, tricking him into going to war by himself, so that he could enjoy himself in the back.

However, this is not without reason.

So what Li Shimin can do, Zhu Di can't do it?
If the lands of Oara and Duohuolati can be taken back, the entire Northwest (Xinjiang region) will completely fall into the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, apart from the Yuan Dynasty, among other Han dynasties, who else can compare with his Ming Dynasty?
Because all eyes were focused on Saibei before, now that the disaster in Saibei has been eliminated, it would be a good idea to turn the spearhead to the land of Nawara and Dohuolati.

The most important thing is that when my kid talked about this, the old man's heart was really itchy.

This is a great event that has been passed down through the ages and will be a blessing to future generations.

However, after thinking carefully for a while, the old man Zhu Di felt itchy in his heart, but there was no trace on the surface.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Even if I don't recover the land of Nawara and Dohuolati, old man, is my current achievement worse than that of Li Shimin? In the past 500 years, the emperor who can lead troops to fight here , is it only me? At my age, who can mount a horse to kill the enemy and dismount to govern the country, ancient and modern emperors, which one can do it."

Hearing the old man's stinky words, Zhu Zhanji also murmured in his heart: "If you hadn't a good grandson, where would you go to fight this Saibei? If it weren't for your good grandson not marrying that woman named Sun, you The great-grandson is the only emperor who was tied up here in the past 500 years."

But Zhu Zhanji dared to whisper these words in his heart.

And after the old man finished saying these words, he changed the subject again and said: "But since you have such a heart, then grandpa can't help you. You don't need to get involved in Saibei's affairs, but the military salary of the army, When you go back, you have to make good preparations, understand?"

Hearing what the old man said, Zhu Zhanji was very happy.

Dang even said: "Grandpa, don't worry, the brothers in this army are fighting for the country, and the grandson will have to feed the brothers no matter what."

"That's fine, the grandson will delay your grandpa's discussion with the generals, and the grandson will return to Beijing immediately!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the old man Zhu Di stopped him and said, "Let's go now? It's dark, how should we go? Let's go tomorrow!"

Although Zhu Zhanji was afraid that the old man would go back on his word, he still nodded with a smile and agreed.

After leaving this handsome account, the first thing Zhu Zhanji did was to pack his luggage.

It was not easy for the old man to agree to his return to Beijing, so naturally he can no longer stay here.

This is a broken place.

Eat, eat badly.

Wear it, don't wear it well.

It is not good to live.

Regardless of the national level, if this is his own, he would be too lazy to develop it.

There are so many lands in the entire Ming Dynasty, and many places are still in a state of desertion and virgin forest. Who will come to this place where birds don’t shit.

Unless one day the internal development of the Ming Dynasty is almost the same, it is almost the same.

The most important thing is that my delicate wife has only been married for a few days, and she followed the old man to this place where no shit.

That night Zhu Zhanji fell asleep early in the camp.

Until the next day, it was just dawn.

Zhu Zhanji immediately sat up straight from his sleep.

The old man's mind is changeable, if he doesn't find a way to escape, maybe something will happen.

So before going to bed last night, Zhu Zhanji prepared everything.

After turning over and getting up, because on this battlefield, he never got out of the habit of sleeping, he rubbed his face and walked out of the tent.

When he came to the door, he found that the five thousand frontier troops he had seconded from Nuer Gandusi had already been prepared.

Because of the elimination of the prairie coalition army, tens of thousands of horses were obtained. Such a Ming army did not lack horses at all, so everyone prepared one.

Looking at them, Zhu Zhanji turned around and looked at the old man's camp in the distance, and immediately got on his horse.

He said to the people around him, "Let's go!"

Accompanied by the start of a full 5000 people, outside the camp in the distance.

The old man Zhu Di stood on the hill, and said to the second and third children beside him: "What did I say? If it weren't for the fact that sending troops this time is related to the life and death of our Ming army, and I have to bring this kid here, he might say Nothing will come to this place."

As he said that, the old man Zhu Di also pointed out something, and said to the two people around him earnestly: "You big nephew, you have never played tricks on military power."

The old man Zhu Di's words seemed to be just emotion, but both Han Wang and Zhao Wang knew in their hearts that it was clear that these words were meant for the two of them.

Let them take a good look at their eldest nephew, who has played a good card, but never counted you two uncles.

And what about your two uncles?

What about the two elders?
Are you sorry?

In the future, after this kid takes the position, what should I do, I have a little bit of B in mind.

Thinking of this, the second child Zhu Gaoxu and the third child Zhu Gaosui really frowned and began to think.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two sons beside him. The corner of the old man Zhu Di's mouth was slightly raised. After he glanced at the eldest grandson who was getting further and further away, he also turned around and returned to the barracks.

Running all the way.

Three or four days in a row.

Zhu Zhanji led the five thousand frontier troops under his command and finally returned to the territory of Nuer Gandusi.

After bringing some local specialties from the local Jurchen tribe, such as old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, he returned the five thousand frontier troops under his command to Nuer Gandusi.

Moreover, these [-] troops went out for a trip, and they directly changed from infantry to cavalry. The Nuer Gandusi made a lot of money.

There are three thousand battalions of the best cavalry in the imperial court, and the total number of cavalry is only fifty or sixty thousand.

Now these 5000 people were taken out by Zhu Zhanji, and they immediately became [-] cavalry when they came back.

However, because it is still far away from Shuntian Mansion, and the Nuer Gandusi itself is not safe, Zhu Zhanji still brought 500 people to escort him back to Shuntian Mansion.

Although Zhu Zhanji is brave, he is not stupid.

You need to be more cautious about protecting your own life.

After all, the outside of the customs is different from the inside of the customs.

On the way, it took another ten days or so, because Zhu Zhanji himself was too good at grinding, so when he came to Shuntian, the battle reports about his return from the front had been sent back to the court.

It stands to reason that his speed should be faster than the speed of the imperial army battle report. After all, he left first, but because of the messy things such as returning troops and maintaining health in the middle, he was delayed a lot of time.

As a result, Zhu Gaochi, the prince in the court, was worried about this for several days.

In the prince's mansion at this time.

Prince Zhu Gaochi walked up and down the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Where did this kid go? It's been three days since the court report came back, and this kid can't see anyone."

Worried and depressed at the same time, he couldn't find a way to vent, so he said to the princess who was sitting on the chair beside him: "I blame you! You spoiled your son all day long, look, now even Xin'er is so savage. I don’t know how to report one.”

"The great army won the battle, but the grandson of the imperial court has disappeared. What do you call this?"

Although the prince Zhu Gaochi knew that his son Zhu Zhanji was accompanied by soldiers, the probability of an accident was not high, but it was outside the pass after all.

No better than inside the pass.

Which Jurchen tribe really provoked, their leader made a mistake, and it is possible to leave that kid outside that pass.

In addition, this kid had just won a battle, the prince Zhu Gaochi was really afraid that this kid would take credit for his pride and cause something to happen.

It doesn't matter if it causes some trouble, it's normal for the children of their old Zhu's family to cause trouble.

I'm afraid that this kid's life will not be guaranteed.

Just when the prince Zhu Gaochi didn't even pay much attention to the government affairs these two days, only thinking about his son.

A person suddenly ran in outside the prince's mansion.

After arriving at the lobby of the prince's mansion, he immediately shouted happily to the prince Zhu Gaochi in front of him: "The prince! The grandson is back!"

Hearing this person's words, Zhu Gaochi was startled for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "Where is the person? Where are you?"

The man hurriedly replied with a smile: "We have reached the gate of the city, I guess the younger ones are the front and rear feet."

Hearing this, the prince Zhu Gaochi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this matter seems to be a big deal, isn't it just a few days of delay on the road?

As long as it is viewed according to normal logic, it is really not a big deal.

But the problem is that this kid's identity is different.

This is his grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

The identity is almost the same as that of the current emperor and prince.

This is equivalent to the fact that the current emperor and prince suddenly disappeared on the road for a few days, and even the post stations along the way did not receive any news. This is not a trivial matter.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid was surrounded by many people guarding him, it wouldn't be too much to send a large army out to find him.

After all, no one knows whether the tribes in the grassland will hold grudges because of this big defeat, and they happened to hear the news of the grandson's return to the court, and chased and blocked them along the way.

But this kid has come back, so it's all right.

Just when the prince Zhu Gaochi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around to have a sip of tea, Zhu Zhanji's shout sounded in the courtyard of the prince's mansion.

"Father! Mother! Shanxiang!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the prince Zhu Gaochi, who had a straight face just now, instinctively prepared to go out with a smile all over his face, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped again, and the expression on his face was also It has changed, and it has become serious.

However, Zhu Zhanji's old lady, the princess, didn't care about it at all. She got up and ran out of the lobby with a face full of surprises.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the lobby, he ran into Zhu Zhanji who ran in.

"son!"

The princess looked at her son whom she had not seen for several months, and immediately hugged her.

After letting go, he also grabbed Zhu Zhanji's arm, looked at his tanned skin on the grassland, and said distressedly: "Look, this son's face is tanned and rough. What, is the wind and sand on the grassland heavy?"

Listening to his old mother's words, Zhu Zhanji just smiled and said: "Mother, these are all trivial matters. My son is a big man, so he should be darker and rougher."

After finishing speaking, after glancing at his father Zhu Gaochi at the side, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly kowtowed to his father according to the etiquette of this era.

"Father! My son is back."

At the same time, I gave my wife a knock.

However, when Prince Zhu Gaochi heard his son's words, his face did not have the look of joy when he saw a letter from his son, and he still said with a straight face: "Do you still know you are back? "

Hearing this, seeing his father's unhappy appearance, Zhu Zhanji was taken aback for a moment: "Father, why did my son make you unhappy?"

Hearing what Zhu Zhanji said, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji's father, also had something to say in an instant, and said, "Do you know who you are now? The grandson of the court! If you are just a grandson of the emperor, where do you like to go?" No one cares about you. But now you are the grandson and the monarch! All the affairs of the monarch must be reported to the court!"

"But it's good for you. You secretly ran out with your men and horses without saying hello, and you didn't let the post station report for report along the way."

"If those Mongolian tribesmen know the news and intercept and kill them along the way, it will be a big deal!"

When he understood why his father was angry, Zhu Zhanji also smiled, but he is wild, but he is not ignorant. After his father Zhu Gaochi taught him a lesson, he immediately smiled and said: "Father, son Didn’t report to the post station along the way, doesn’t that just mean that no one knows the whereabouts of the son? It’s safer.”

It was said that when the prince Zhu Gaochi was about to continue teaching, Zhu Zhanji also hurriedly continued to say: "But my son understands what you mean, don't worry, my son will report to the court when he goes out, okay? "

Seeing that the kid admitted his mistake, Prince Zhu Gaochi couldn't say anything more.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji smiled helplessly, which is why he didn't want to be emperor so early.

Sometimes it's not because being an emperor is not free, but because of many things, even if it is for the sake of the court, you have to be obedient and obedient.

Otherwise, if you take the lead and don't abide by the laws and regulations, those generals and those royal relatives in the royal family will care about these rules in the future.

For example, the family members of generals who lead troops abroad have to stay in the capital, and cannot leave the capital for half a step without the imperial court's order.

These seemingly harsh and unkind rules are sometimes the key to a royal family's ability to control the entire world.

Don't you see that his son in history, didn't he change the marching route formulated by the Ministry of War without authorization, which led to the defeat of the army.

It doesn't sound like a big deal, it's just that the route of the army has changed a little.

But it's nothing if it doesn't happen. Once something happens, it will be a big deal.

It was as if Zhu Zhanji was really going to be intercepted and killed on this road, and the entire Ming Dynasty had to be rearranged from top to bottom.

Therefore, even if it is the emperor, he must abide by these rules.

Just when the father and son were talking about this matter, Zhu Zhanji got up by himself without waiting for his father to speak, and took the things he brought back for his parents this trip.

Hu Shanxiang, who had rushed over after receiving the news, also happened to run over.

When he saw Zhu Zhanji kneeling on the ground, he was pleasantly surprised, but he did not forget to salute the prince and princess.

Seeing the concubine grandson coming, the prince Zhu Gaochi was the first to let go, and said, "Okay, get up."

After Zhu Zhanji got up, he called in the person carrying the gift outside the lobby.

Then, from those boxes, he distributed some good things that Nuer Gandusi had obtained among the people present.

When Zhu Zhanji's old lady and his wife were looking at the things they brought back this time, Zhu Zhanji also said: "This time I went to Nuergandusi to return soldiers, so I bought some local goodies along the way. When the things come back, these two boxes are for you, father and mother."

"There's another box here, it's for Shanxiang."

"As for the four boxes over there, they are for the second uncle and third uncle's house. Mother, if you have time, ask someone to deliver the things over there, and I won't go there."

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's words, and looking at these special products, the princess, who is quite happy, readily agreed.

When the two women were flipping through these unusual specialties in the palace with smiles on their faces, Zhu Zhanji also took out a long and thin brocade box from the box beside him.

Then he walked slowly to his father Zhu Gaochi's side, looking at his father's stern face, Zhu Zhanji knew that his father was worried about him, so he said with a smile: "Okay, Dad, don't worry about it." Keep a straight face, it's not like my son didn't bring you something."

As he spoke, he opened the slender brocade box in his hand, and took out a scroll, a scroll painting.

After ordering the eunuch over there to fetch a hanger, Zhu Zhanji slowly pulled it away from left to right.

As Zhu Zhanji opened the scroll painting, an ink painting of snowy mountains and rivers immediately appeared on it.

This is the ink painting that they personally drew when they conquered the holy mountain in the hearts of all Mongolian tribes, Burhan Mountain.

Then Zhu Zhanji pointed to the big mountain in the landscape painting, and said: "Father, my son knows that you have spent a lot of effort in the back so that we can fight with confidence in the front, and you have given up a lot for the old man and the Ming Dynasty. Now that our Ming army has successfully defeated the allied forces of the various tribes in the grassland, your contribution is naturally not small. But since you can't see the mountains and rivers we conquered together for the sake of supervising the country, then my son simply drew it for you."

"So that you can also take a look at the mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty, the holy mountain Buerhan Mountain in the entire northern part of the Great Wall, and here, the holy lake of the prairie people, Beihai!"

It has to be said that Zhu Zhanji is still very engrossed in this ink painting under the long-term system-rewarded painting ability.

And the prince Zhu Gaochi, who heard these words from his son, was also amazed by the ink paintings drawn by his son, but what made him even more emotional was the dedication of his son.

The whole family of their old Zhu's family likes to fight.

On the surface, it looks like the scenery is boundless, but if Zhu Gaochi is not behind him, carrying the entire court and the country here, there is no place for them to show off their might in the front.

But when it comes to meritorious deeds and exploits, it has nothing to do with him.

Everyone didn't understand why he, the prince, was submissive and cautious.

But now, his son understands.

He even drew down the Saibei, the holy mountains of the Mongolian tribe and the Beihai, which he had never seen before and was defeated by the Ming army in this battle, so that he could also take a look at the northernmost beauty of the Ming Dynasty from behind. rivers and mountains.

Until this moment, the seriousness on Prince Zhu Gaochi's face finally disappeared, and there was only that happy smile and the sincere joy in his heart.

"Stinky boy, you've got your heart this time."

Prince Zhu Gaochi said with a smile.

In fact, when he heard that his son had returned, he didn't feel any anger towards him at all.

If it were in the past, he would not even mention it, at most it would be just one sentence, if he didn't like to hear it, forget it.

But now it's different.

The whole of Saibei was taken down by his kid in a single battle.

It is only a matter of time to clear the entire Mobei.

Originally, his old man had already decided to make this boy king, but now that he has made such a great contribution, the result after that can be imagined.

Therefore, when thinking that this boy of his family will become the emperor in the future, there are some things that the old man of his family can not say, but he must say as a father.

It can no longer be the same as before, everything can be done according to one's temper.

But all of this was diluted by a painting of his own brat.

Compared with the various values ​​of the painting itself, whether it allows him to see the mountains and rivers in Mobei, there are others.

It's not as important as the heart of my own son.

The father knows the son, and the son knows the father.

Only this point, how much the world can do.

At this moment, Zhu Zhanji's old lady, the princess, and his wife, Hu Shanxiang, also ran over here after watching those special products. Looking at this ink painting, they were suddenly surprised and said: "This painting is so beautiful, Prince Lord, is this brought to you by your son? Look, this son is smart, he knows what his father likes best. "

Hearing what the princess said, the prince Zhu Gaochi also laughed immediately.

This family is crowded together, and it is impossible to tell that this is the family of the prince and grandson of the current dynasty. On the contrary, it is like a common people's family.

That night, after the family had a meal, Zhu Zhanji also took Hu Shanxiang back to their grandson's mansion.

Zhu Zhanji was not too tired to work until midnight.

In the end, I was satisfied and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhu Zhanji called his third child over immediately.

After everyone in Yingtianfu moved to the capital of Shuntianfu, the third child naturally followed.

At the same time, because the fifth Zhu Zhanyi followed Zhu Zhanji to Mobei, the third Zhu Zhanyong also accepted all the affairs of the fifth in Beijing.

Now, although Zhu Zhanji left Mobei smoothly, he returned to Beijing.

Finally escaped that trouble pile.

But because he promised the old man that he would raise the military salary before leaving, the third son Zhu Zhanyong had to take care of it.

I just don't know how much money Zhu Zhanyong, the third child, has earned during the few months he left.

After all, before he left Beijing and went to Mobei to fight with the army, he had carefully instructed this kid on what to do next.

The first is to start building houses on all the land in Beijing they have mastered.

Although the whole city of Beijing was considered very large in the entire Ming Dynasty, and the degree of population concentration was large enough, it obviously did not satisfy Zhu Zhanji.

Those houses are built now to satisfy more people who want to live in the capital.

However, while satisfying their wish, it is natural to make a good profit from it.

It's not that Zhu Zhanji is really obsessed with money. In order to make money, he will do whatever it takes. While he explained these things to the third child, he has already included all these things in the imperial treasury.

It is equivalent to that these properties are actually considered the wealth of the imperial court.

The reason for doing this is to learn from the real estate industry in the previous life and add a way to increase finances.

In the previous life, although the high housing prices caused many people to be unable to afford houses, it has to be admitted that it was through this method that all the people of the country gathered some wealth together, and then concentrated Get up and do big things.

For example, infrastructure.

What was the reason why the domestic infrastructure reached the level of a developed country in such a short period of time in the previous life?
It is the joint efforts and unity of all the people of the country.

Everyone living in the country has contributed to the country's infrastructure in this process.

Now that Zhu Zhanji is doing this, he also wants to use this method to harvest the wealth of the richest group in the entire Ming Dynasty, the gentry.

Because the first group of people who can afford a house at this time and want to live in the capital must be them.

After taking out the wealth that was originally accumulated in the hands of this group like stagnant water, a new revolution can be initiated within the entire Ming Dynasty through this wealth.

Industrial change and transportation change.

These two points are the most basic starting points for the Ming Dynasty to enter the overall industrialization.

Of course, in addition to this, there are naturally many other factors, such as the development and innovation of education, the innovation of the system, and so on.

But considering the reality of the Ming Dynasty, it is naturally impossible to copy the experience of the West.

It is absolutely impossible to say that we have created a capitalism.

Since capitalism cannot be practiced, what is the driving force behind all these changes?

Naturally, the current method can only be used to guide the development of the entire market and various industries with the financial resources of the imperial court as the driving force.

For example, the form of state-owned enterprises and central enterprises.

Today's internal treasury is playing these roles. Although not necessarily, the internal treasury has more functions, but the only way is to let the internal treasury have money first.

Only in this way can we guide the changes in the entire market and guide the internal development direction of the entire Ming Dynasty.

Otherwise, just relying on one mouth to say that they are required to learn technology and rejuvenate the country with technology, will anyone go?
Certainly not.

The only way to promote market development is to promote market development with interests.

Of course, these are Zhu Zhanji's imaginations about the future of the entire Ming Dynasty. At present, the most important thing is to first raise the old man's military salary through this method.

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