Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

"It turns out that His Highness is still being naturalized."

Ji Wenjing thought of Zhu Xuan's various plans and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand. You can just stay here. I'll just take you to take this Master of Hundred Households down to rest and entertain him well."

"Don't dare!"

The Baihu knew Ji Wenjing's identity and responded politely, but he really did not dare to ask for the benefits given by Ji Wenjing.

Zheng Guangcheng took this man down.

Ji Wenjing looked at the more than 200 workers who were sent there, and saw that they were looking at Ji Wenjing with some restraint, and at the same time their eyes were a little fiery.

"His Highness rarely comes out. He doesn't want to go back. He is still wandering outside."

How could Ji Wenjing not guess what Zhu Xuan was thinking? Firstly, he wanted to do something outside, and secondly, he didn’t want to go back so soon. You must know that staying in the palace is quite tiring, and being an emperor is not as good as many people imagine. .

Unless you are a foolish king.

Zhu Xuan cannot be a foolish king.

"Thank you for coming so far."

Ji Wenjing waved, called an overseer, and ordered: "Take the brothers on the grassland to rest, prepare the broth, and arrange the dormitories. If you need to advance wages, you can apply, but it will be done tomorrow. Get training and get on the job as soon as possible.”

"Yes!"

The supervisor nodded repeatedly.

The more than two hundred workers who were sent were immediately excited when they heard this. They could have broth to drink as soon as they arrived, and they could also apply for an advance payment of wages. The salary for working for the grandson of the Ming Emperor was really high.

As long as the money is in place and given in time, they are willing to help the emperor's grandson.

Go to death!
Don't talk about tomorrow, let them work now, they will be happy.

Not long after, these people were taken down.

"gentlemen."

Zheng Guangcheng came back and said that the hundred households had been arranged.

While patrolling outside, Ji Wenjing asked: "Guangcheng, can you tell, for what purpose does His Highness recruit those converted herdsmen as workers from the naturalization process, and arrange them here for us?"

I saw Zheng Guangcheng thinking seriously for a long time, and seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Your Highness may be thinking of dividing those herdsmen."

"That's right!"

Ji Wenjing glanced at him appreciatively and explained: "Your Highness does have this intention. Those herdsmen have surrendered, but when they gather in Guihua, if the number increases, it is still easy for something bad to happen. I I guess herdsmen often make trouble inside the naturalized areas."

Zheng Guangcheng echoed: "Your Highness wants to separate them, especially the young and middle-aged people, and let them integrate into our workers. On the one hand, it can promote their assimilation process, and on the other hand, it can also provide a lot of labor force for the construction of railways." ."

Seeing that Zheng Guangcheng could still think so deeply, Ji Wenjing said with satisfaction: "That's what His Highness has in mind."

He had almost guessed what Zhu Xuan was thinking.

Zhu Xuan really wanted to do this.

"His Highness still has many and far-reaching ideas. Many times, what he thinks can go beyond what we know."

"Actually, I've been wondering, where did His Highness's advanced and novel ideas come from?"

Ji Wenjing also admired Zhu Xuan.

Zheng Guangcheng thought about it and said: "Your Highness is so powerful. It may be that gods from heaven come down to earth to understand so many things."

Ji Wenjing said: "It's possible!"

After a pause, he changed the topic and said: "I'll leave this to you for the time being. Your Highness is still naturalized. I think his next trip is to come to Tao." Although Zhu Xuan has not yet announced his itinerary, Someone sent it to Ji Wenjing, but he did guess about it, and he knew Zhu Xuan very well, and continued: "It will not be so easy for His Highness to go back this time. I have to go back to Lintao to prepare."

"it is good!"

Zheng Guangcheng agreed.

His ability is enough to supervise the construction site here.

Ji Wenjing could rest assured when he handed over the construction site to him, and then said: "I will leave early tomorrow morning, but you have to pay attention to one thing. The herdsmen must be comforted as much as possible and let them return to their homes first. The work assigned to them should also be made easy. complex."

Since this is the person Zhu Xuan wants to divide and assimilate, he needs to make a special resettlement plan.

“If we do this, will we treat one person favorably over another?”

Zheng Guangcheng asked thoughtfully: "Our original workers in Ming Dynasty may not be satisfied."

In the construction site, in addition to the original workers of the Ming Dynasty, there are also some slaves, slaves brought back from the battlefield of Goryeo, and Xiao Hei brought back from overseas trade. They don't care about slaves, they are worried about the people of the Ming Dynasty.

"Then it needs to be gradual."

Ji Wenjing said: "You have to think about the specific arrangements. If I remind you of everything and give you a plan to do it, how can you do it by yourself when I am no longer around?"

Zheng Guangcheng said quickly: "The teacher is right, but the student is wrong."

Ji Wenjing finished his instructions and went back to pack his things.

Early the next morning, he left the construction site and returned to Lintao.

The construction site is not very far from Lintao, and we returned to the city not long after leaving.

At this time, the Lintao Horse Market was getting bigger and bigger and more prosperous.

Not only people from Tubo, but also people from Chilibari, that is, people from the Western Regions, under Ji Wenjing's arrangement, also came to Lintao in small numbers to trade with the Ming Dynasty and Tubo. Those blond and blue-eyed people were in the city. Everywhere.

"Over there in the Western Region, how many people have come recently from Yilibaoli?"

As soon as Ji Wenjing came back, Rondo asked first.

Rondo is almost Ji Wenjing's assistant here.

If Ji Wenjing needs to leave temporarily, Rondo can temporarily take charge of Lintao Horse Market. Now he has completely turned himself into an official of the Ming Dynasty.

Ji Wenjing does know Zhu Xuan very well. It can be guessed that Zhu Xuan is handling the affairs in Tubo and the grassland. The next plan is probably to put his hand into Chili. There cannot be anything that cannot be controlled around the Ming Dynasty. .

"His Royal Highness is very keen on expanding territories!"

This is what Ji Wenjing was thinking in his heart.

"Return to my lord."

Rondo said: "In the past half month, there have been only one or two caravans coming from Yiliba, but they brought a lot of rare things and also exchanged a lot of salt and cloth."

Ji Wenjing nodded slightly and said: "There are still fewer people coming, but our trade area in Lintao has a good reputation. By spreading the reputation, more people will know about it."

"These are all due to adults."

Rondo flattered him.

Ji Wenjing said: "It is the credit of all of us. How is the recent household registration of all people?"

He gave this task to Rondo.

As a person from Tubo who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, and a typical case, he asked Rondo to persuade some Tubo people to register their households and join the Ming Dynasty household registration. The effect was quite obvious. (End of chapter)