Chapter 788: The Dangerous Daming

Song Jianran was really confused this time. △↗ fiction,

The heir apparent of a country wants to build a capital!

Jia Quan coughed dryly: "Your Highness, this matter..."

Once this incident gets out, Confucian disciples will be heartbroken!

How did the benevolent and kind grandson who was taught by us become so violent?

What will happen to such a crown prince when he ascends the throne?

"The captives are escorted back, and the civilian husbands are ordered to assist in guarding. If there is any change, they will be killed without mercy!"

The subsequent order Zhu Zhanji never hesitated again, and Song Jianran couldn't help being stunned by his cold and serious look, and at the same time he also prepared a draft for Zhu Di's secret performance in his heart.

"...Xing Hebo forced His Highness to make people build a Beijing view, but I thought that this move was beneficial and harmless. It greatly increased my military prestige, and strengthened His Highness's heart..."

"...His Royal Highness Yingguo, the following orders are all inappropriate. I congratulate His Majesty and Daming..."

An Chu was brought to Zhu Zhanji's horse. He looked up at Fang Xing and said with a wry smile, "Xinghebo, I lost. But I want to ask, how did you know that I would report to you?"

Fang Xing shook his chin at Zhu Zhanji, motioning for him to answer this question.

Young eagles always try to fly solo slowly, otherwise they will never grow up.

"If you don't report the letter, Daming will not break his promise. Fuyuwei will disperse and immigrate to Jiaozhi and other places."

Zhu Zhanji raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were cold: "If you report the letter, Azha Shili will definitely think that you are taking advantage of the fire to rob, and then both sides will suffer. Daming can still win calmly!"

An's nose was sour, and he said unconvinced: "What if I call Duo Yanwei?"

"That's right to gather and annihilate them!"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he pointed to An, and someone came up and took him to the place where the captives were concentrated.

"There is a fish that slipped through the net today, we must go straight to Duoyanwei immediately."

After Zhu Zhanji had a small test, Fang Xing took over the rest.

"Send ten thousand cavalry,

Jiaju Baoshanwei, set off immediately! "

...

Lin Qun'an led a team to Jubaoshanwei this time, and Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were discussing the follow-up building of the city.

"Try not to cut down the forest, it will bring harm to future generations!"

Fang Xing remembered the wind and sand all over the sky in the future, and made a rule.

"Burning cement and bricks, there are so many captives, it would be a shame not to use them."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Brother Dehua, last time you said that the water and soil in Shaanxi are eroding, and there may be drought in the future. The people from the Ministry of Industry went to see it, and said that the water and soil there are not good, so in the future You can immigrate more from there.”

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Yes, those places with serious ecological damage have to emigrate, otherwise the land will be exhausted one day, and it will be too late to do it by then."

"What a fat place!"

At this time, someone from the sergeant who was supervising the digging of the captives to build the Beijing Temple shouted.

Zhu Zhanji was a little moved, Fang Xing pointed to his feet and said, "You will know when you get off the horse and have a look."

Zhu Zhanji dismounted, pulled out a long knife and plunged it into the ground, and then pried a piece up.

"What a fat place!"

Zhu Zhanji followed Zhu Di to the countryside many times, and he is not unfamiliar with the land, so he was a little surprised.

Fang Xing said proudly: "You can live with only chopsticks! But one thing to pay attention to is to plant in an orderly manner and protect the forest and grassland, otherwise the black soil will turn into yellow soil in a short time!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "I see, there are not many immigrants at present, but it is best to set the rules now so as not to get out of control in the future."

Fang Xing drew a big circle with his hand: "This large area is fertile black soil, don't worry about developing it, the outside world is still big, let's grab it!"

...

Under the cloudy sky, a large Beijing Temple stood on the field, and the numb captives were taken aside, Zhu Zhanji began to write, and then artisans accompanying the army came to carve

Jing Guanshi was placed at the front, and Zhu Zhanji seemed to have completed a major event, with a serious expression.

"Relax, there won't be any ghosts coming to claim your life, or I would have died long ago!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji was a little emotional, so he used jokes to relieve his emotions.

The title of Demon God was forged by Fang Xing's construction of the capital along the Taizhou River and the blood that dyed the river red.

Zhu Zhanji said seriously: "Brother Dehua, I understand your intentions."

"Oh! Then tell me."

Fang Xing picked up a long spear and erected it vigorously behind the Jingguan Stone.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Jingguan in front of him, and said slowly: "As a king, you should be lenient and strict, and use kindness and harshness together. Be kind and tolerant to the people, but you must not be soft on the enemy. Alien races need thunderbolt methods!"

"When the results of this battle are sent to Jinling, those officials will probably go crazy."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "A group of guys who only know how to fight in the nest! They have no aggressiveness, and they have to be beaten with a whip before they dare to go out. I really can't imagine that I will face such a group of officials in the future. What a torment it will be."

Fang Xing had mixed feelings. In the original history, this grandson could be regarded as an important role linking the past and the future.

He began to compromise with the official, and later found that the court was no longer under his control, so he pushed the eunuch out to fight the official.

Moreover, it is weak externally. Starting from Zhu Zhanji, Daming has officially entered a period of strategic contraction.

Give up Jiaozhi, give up Beizheng, and focus on farming at home.

But what are the consequences?

The result was that the foreign races in the grassland quickly started to fight and merge, and finally the foundation was laid for Huanhuan, and the great cause was achieved first, and Daming was almost killed.

"Your Majesty has already started to make adjustments. You see, after the Zhennu City is completed, Nuer Gandusi will become Daming's granary and the front line. Once he wants to attack the grassland, there will be an extra road here. Under the two-way attack, no matter Whoever it is, has to kneel in front of Master Daming!"

It was getting dark gradually, and the bonfires everywhere made people feel a little more warm in their hearts.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked slowly through the bonfire, listening to the excited conversation of the peasants.

"Old man, this land is much better than our original land, and there is no restriction on land reclamation, tax exemption for five years, tsk tsk! Even if we plant one season a year, we can earn a lot of money and food in five years!"

"This trip is worth it! When I write a letter back, let my father and his family also sign up!"

"Everything is good here, but it's not easy to marry a wife!"

"..."

After walking past the bonfire, Fang Xing said with a smile: "Wait to gather all those women tomorrow. Also, since North Korea says there is no food supply, let's do a favor and ask them to send some women over."

Zhu Zhanji hummed: "The three guards suffered heavy casualties this time, and there were a lot more women. As for North Korea... I don't know what Li Fangyuan means?"

Fang Xing said lightly: "Li Fangyuan wished he could move the whole North Korea to a place far away from Daming, how dare he refuse!"

At this time, Daming was a colossus, and the surrounding small countries were trembling. It was only later that they found out that Daming was too friendly, so they looked for various excuses to take advantage of it.

Since Fang Xing wiped out the Jurchen and forcibly took back the old place occupied by North Korea, the image of Daming has changed.

——This is a Ming that has begun to turn tough!

——This is a Daming that cannot be underestimated! He is also a dangerous Ming!

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