Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Zhu Han shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, it's getting late, let's take a rest and eat something."

The villagers put down their tools, sat together, and shared the dry food and water they brought. Although it was simple, everyone's face was filled with satisfaction and happiness.

After dinner, Zhu Han called several responsible persons together to discuss the nighttime construction arrangements: "The light is not good at night, so everyone must pay attention to safety. Daniel, you will be responsible for arranging night patrols to ensure the safety of the construction site; Uncle Li, I'll leave the production of doors and windows to you, remember to take moisture-proof measures."

Everyone nodded in agreement and went their separate ways to prepare. Zhu Han turned to Zhu Biao and said, "Your Highness, it looks like we'll have to keep watch here tonight as well."

Zhu Biao smiled slightly: "It's okay. It's our duty to share the joys and sorrows with the villagers."

It was late at night, with only a few lights on at the clinic. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao took turns patrolling to make sure everything was safe. The occasional chirping of night birds added to the quietness.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist and shone on the busy construction site, the villagers had already started a new day of work. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao also got up early and joined them.

As the morning light began to rise, the clinic construction site gradually became bustling. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao stood in front of the newly built clinic wall, looking at the gradually taking shape of the building, their hearts filled with satisfaction.

Zhu Han turned to Zhu Biao and said, "Your Highness, the progress of the clinic is much faster than we expected, thanks to the great help of the villagers."

Zhu Biao nodded in agreement: "Yes, Uncle Han, the enthusiasm and hard work of the villagers are indeed beyond imagination. Such popular will is the cornerstone of the stability of the Ming Dynasty."

At this time, carpenter Li Tiezhu came over with a newly drawn internal structure diagram of the clinic in his hand, and handed it to Zhu Han respectfully: "Your Highness Prince Han, this is the internal structure diagram I re-drew according to your requirements last night. Please take a look."

Zhu Han took the blueprint, examined it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Brother Li, this blueprint is very detailed and the layout is very reasonable. You have worked hard."

Li Tiezhu smiled naively: "No, no, I am happy to be able to do something for the villagers. As long as His Royal Highness Prince Han is satisfied, I will be satisfied."

Zhu Han patted Li Tiezhu on the shoulder and encouraged him, "With a skilled craftsman like you, the construction of the clinic will be smoother. Next, we need to speed up the progress and ensure that the clinic is put into use as soon as possible."

Li Tiezhu nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Your Highness Prince Han, I will lead everyone to work overtime and strive to complete it as soon as possible."

At this time, a middle-aged woman came over with a basket of hot steamed buns and said to Zhu Han and Zhu Biao with a smile on her face: "My two lords, this is the breakfast specially prepared for you by the women in the village. Eat it while it's hot."

Zhu Han and Zhu Biao thanked them quickly, took the steamed buns, and sat with the villagers to enjoy them. Zhu Han asked as he ate, "Sister-in-law, do we have enough materials for the construction of the clinic? Do we need to raise more?"

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. The villagers have spontaneously donated a lot of wood and bricks, so you don't have to worry about the materials for now. As for the manpower, some technical work still needs your guidance."

Zhu Han nodded: "Okay, we will continue to stay on the construction site and work hard with everyone. As long as everyone works together, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome."

After dinner, Zhu Han and Zhu Biao returned to the construction of the clinic. Zhu Han carefully checked the installation of every brick and stone and every wooden beam, and made suggestions for improvement from time to time. Zhu Biao assisted in coordination to ensure that all work on the construction site was carried out in an orderly manner.

Not far away, several strong young men were carrying heavy stone slabs to prepare for paving the floor of the clinic. Seeing this, Zhu Han walked over and said to them, "Young men, be careful when moving the stone slabs. Safety comes first. Also, remember to lay the stone slabs evenly, so that the clinic can be clean and tidy in the future."

The young men said yes repeatedly and moved the stone slabs more carefully. Zhu Han was pleased to see their serious expressions.

At this time, an old craftsman came over and said to Zhu Han, "Your Highness, the roof tiles of the clinic are ready. When do you think we should start laying them?"

Zhu Han looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was shining brightly, so he said, "We can start now. But we must pay attention to weather changes. If there are signs of wind and rain, we must stop the operation immediately to ensure safety."

The old craftsman nodded in agreement, and then asked the craftsmen to start laying the roof tiles. The craftsmen were agile, and the blue-gray tiles were quickly and accurately arranged in their hands. Gradually, a solid protective layer was covered on the roof of the entire clinic.

The sun gradually became scorching. Zhu Han noticed that sweat was dripping down the foreheads of the craftsmen. He quickly ordered his servants to bring herbal tea and towels, and personally handed them to each craftsman: "Everyone has worked hard. Take a break first, drink some water, and wipe off the sweat."

The craftsmen gratefully accepted the cold tea and expressed their gratitude. An elderly craftsman wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Your Highness Prince Han really cares about the people. We are more motivated to work."

Zhu Han smiled and said, "It's the villagers who have made great efforts. I am just doing my bit. As long as everyone works together, the clinic will be built soon."

At this time, Zhu Biao came over with a roll of drawings in his hand and said to Zhu Han, "Uncle Han, I have readjusted the layout of the clinic based on yesterday's discussion. Please take a look and see if it is suitable."

Zhu Han took the blueprint, reviewed it carefully, and nodded in praise: "Very good, this layout is more reasonable, which not only makes it convenient for villagers to seek medical treatment, but also ensures ventilation and lighting in the clinic. You have considered it very carefully."

Zhu Han handed the blueprint back to Zhu Biao, his eyes gleaming with approval: "Your Highness is thoughtful and considerate. This layout is indeed more humane. Next, let's proceed according to this plan."

Zhu Biao smiled and nodded, then turned to the busy craftsmen and said, "Everyone, please pay attention. We have just adjusted the layout of the clinic. Please follow the new drawings. If you have any questions or difficulties, please feel free to come to me or His Royal Highness Prince Han."

The craftsmen responded one after another and continued to work in an intense and orderly manner.

At this time, a middle-aged villager came running over and said to Zhu Han anxiously, "Sir, my child has a high fever and the village doctor is not at home. Can you think of a solution?"

Zhu Han's heart tightened when he heard this, and he immediately ordered the attendant beside him: "Quick, go and ask the old woman in the village to come. She may have some herbs that can temporarily relieve the child's symptoms. At the same time, send someone to the town to ask for a doctor, as soon as possible." The attendant took the order and left. Zhu Han comforted the middle-aged villager: "Don't worry, brother, we have sent someone to ask for a doctor, and also asked the old woman in the village to help. The child will be fine."

Soon, the old woman hurried over with some herbs. Zhu Han hurried forward to take the herbs, thanked the old woman, and asked her to instruct the middle-aged villager on how to use the herbs to reduce the child's fever.

After dealing with this emergency, Zhu Han and Zhu Biao continued to work on the construction of the clinic. At this time, a young woman came over with a gleam of gratitude in her eyes: "My two lords, thank you for building the clinic for us and for helping us hire a doctor. We mountain people have never received such a favor."

Zhu Han smiled gently and said, "Sister-in-law, you are too polite. We are sent by the court. It is our duty to help the people solve their problems. As long as everyone can live a good life, we will be satisfied."

Zhu Biao also added: "Yes, sister-in-law. Once the clinic is built, it will be more convenient for the villagers to see a doctor. This is also our biggest wish for this trip."

The young woman nodded repeatedly, tears glistening in her eyes: "You two gentlemen are truly living Bodhisattvas. We mountain people will never forget your kindness."

As the sun sets, the construction of the clinic is nearing completion. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao stand in front of the clinic, looking at this building that embodies the efforts and hopes of countless people, and their hearts are filled with pride and emotion.

"Uncle Han, it seems that our incognito visit not only helped us understand the people's sentiments, but also helped us do something practical for the people," Zhu Biao said with emotion.

Zhu Han nodded and smiled: "Yes, Your Highness. Although the process is difficult, it is all worth it to see that the lives of the villagers have improved due to our efforts."

At this time, an old craftsman came over and said to Zhu Han respectfully: "Your Highness Prince Han, the roof of the clinic has been laid, and the next step is to decorate and arrange the interior."

Zhu Han carefully inspected the roof and nodded with satisfaction. "Uncle Li, you and the craftsmen have worked hard. I'll have to trouble you to pay more attention to the next work and make sure that the clinic is both practical and comfortable."

The old craftsman quickly agreed: "Don't worry, Your Highness Prince Han, we will do our best to build a hospital that is both solid and beautiful."

As night falls, the lights on the clinic construction site are bright, and the villagers are still busy, contributing their efforts to the early completion of the clinic's construction. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao also inspect the construction site to ensure that everything is in order.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist and shone on the newly renovated clinic, all the people involved in the construction smiled with satisfaction. Zhu Han and Zhu Biao stood in front of the clinic, looking at the building that was about to be put into use, their hearts filled with a sense of accomplishment and pride.

"Fellow villagers, our clinic is finally built!" Zhu Han announced loudly, his voice filled with excitement and joy.

Zhu Han turned to Zhu Biao and said, "Your Highness, we should report the situation here to our father as soon as possible and let him know our efforts and achievements."

Zhu Biao nodded in agreement: "Uncle Han is right, we must bring the good news here to our father and let him be proud of us."

Zhu Han and Zhu Biao smiled at each other, their hearts full of achievement and satisfaction. Zhu Han turned to the villagers who gathered around him and said, "Fellow villagers, this clinic is our joint effort and our commitment to everyone's health. I hope it can bring convenience to everyone and protect everyone's health."

The villagers nodded one after another, tears of gratitude flashing in their eyes. A middle-aged man said excitedly: "You two gentlemen, you are really our benefactors! With this clinic, we don't have to worry about seeing a doctor anymore."

Zhu Han waved his hand and said modestly: "My fellow villagers, your words are too polite. We are officials of the imperial court, and it is our duty to seek the welfare of the people. As long as everyone can live a stable life, we will be at peace."

At this time, an old woman came forward tremblingly, held Zhu Han's hand tightly, and said in a choked voice: "Sir, you not only built a clinic for us, but also always care about the health of us old people. We will never forget this kindness."

Zhu Han quickly supported the old woman and gently comforted her, "Old man, please stop saying that. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. It is our responsibility to take care of your later years."

Zhu Biao added: "Yes, fellow villagers. Our trip is not only to understand the people's sentiments, but also to solve everyone's problems. I hope you can continue to support us and work together to build a better home."

Zhu Han and Zhu Biao smiled at each other, their hearts filled with infinite expectations for the future. Although the construction of the clinic has come to an end, their mission is far from over.

"Uncle Prince Han, what are our plans next?" Zhu Biao asked, his eyes revealing his plans for the future.

Zhu Han pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Your Highness, we will continue to go deep into various places to learn more about the people's conditions and report what we see and hear to our father. At the same time, we must also pay attention to the operation of the clinic to ensure that it can truly bring benefits to the people."

Zhu Biao nodded in agreement: "Uncle Han is right. We should also pay attention to the construction of farmland and water conservancy in various places to ensure that the people's harvest can be guaranteed."

After discussing, the two decided to continue their incognito journey. They said goodbye to the villagers, who reluctantly bid farewell to the two "gentlemen" who brought them hope.

After leaving the mountain village, Zhu Han and Zhu Biao came to a more prosperous town. Although it was much more prosperous than the previous mountain village, the lives of the people were not carefree. They walked into the town's market, and saw the vendors shouting one after another, and the people were walking around, buying or selling, and it was very lively.

Zhu Han and Zhu Biao walked and looked around, stopping from time to time to talk with vendors and people. They asked about the market business, people's living conditions, and whether there were any problems that needed the court's help.

"My two lords, we have a small business, and we earn our money through hard work." An old man selling vegetables sighed and complained to Zhu Han and Zhu Biao, "Taxes have become heavier in recent years, and life for us small vendors has become increasingly difficult."

Zhu Han frowned when he heard this. He knew the importance of taxes to people's lives. He gently said to the old man, "Old man, we understand your difficulties. We will report your opinions to the court truthfully, hoping to reduce some of your burden." (End of this chapter)