Chapter 897: What Is Daming

The mighty convoy has been entering the city, and the people on both sides have changed from shock to numbness, but there is an emotion brewing in their chests.

"This is Daming!"

A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt sighed with red eye circles.

A young man wearing patched clothes beside him said excitedly: "Isn't it, Daming, Daming, what is big? Big land, big people, big money, this is Daming!"

A woman holding a child to see the fun said disdainfully: "Look at what you said, the army is powerful. Our Daming army scared the foreigners. This is Daming! Otherwise, look at the former Song Dynasty, those scholars It’s not that you are whining about how good the former Song Dynasty is, how much money there is, but where is the former Song Dynasty?”

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt said displeasedly: "What do you know? At one time and another, at that time, the barbarians of the alien race could carry it for so long, do you know whose credit it is?"

The woman hugged the child tightly, and said with a sneer: "We don't know what the credit is, we only know that the old man in the family told the past, saying that the Meng Yuan people were the barbarians who wiped out the former Song Dynasty, but where are the Meng Yuan people now? I was beaten away by our Daming! Let's compare, who is better, Qian Song or Daming?"

The young man in patched clothes nodded and said: "Sister-in-law's words are true. I heard from my ancestors that when the Mengyuan people were here, we Han people were inferior people. It wasn't until Emperor Taizu Gao beat them away that we could live in peace." , Now that His Majesty often goes out to fight, it can be regarded as revenge for the former Song Dynasty."

"Ignorant people!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but an old man squeezed out from behind him, almost knocking him staggering.

Just when he was about to yell and curse, the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt saw the old man push away the person blocking the way like crazy, and rushed to the side of the convoy.

"Idiot who wants to get rich! This is probably going to be bad luck!"

The cavalry escorting the convoy immediately drew their swords, but just as he was about to give orders, the old man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, shouting.

"My lord, have the Japanese pirates been wiped out?"

Seeing that the old man didn't intend to snatch it, the cavalryman shouted: "The Japanese kingdom is now Yingzhou of the Ming Dynasty, what other Japanese pirates are there! Get out of the way quickly, or you will be killed without mercy!"

"really?"

The old man knelt on the ground, suddenly raised his head, tears flowed down from those old eyes, criss-crossing his orange-peel face...

"Son! The Japanese country is gone! It's gone! The Japanese pirates are gone! Come back!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt was patting the part of his body where he had been in contact with the old man just now. Hearing the old man's cry, his hands froze, he sighed, shook his head and squeezed into the crowd.

"The old man must have migrated from the south, and the south suffered a lot in those years."

To what extent have Japanese pirates been rampant?

Since the Yuan Dynasty, there has been nothing to do. Zhu Yuanzhang sent an envoy in the early Ming Dynasty, but he was beheaded and killed, and nothing happened.

The last is the forbidden sea, and the people who migrated to the coastal islands come back.

But all this still failed to stop the invasion of Japanese pirates.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

I don't know who yelled the first time, and then the voices gradually increased and became more orderly.

The shouting gradually extended to the city and reached the imperial city.

Zhu Di was correcting the memorial and reviewing meritorious deeds, when he heard the sound, he asked, "What's going on outside?"

The eunuch sent people out to ask questions, and replied: "Your Majesty, when gold and silver entered the city, an old man mourned the death of his son at the hands of Japanese pirates, and the people shouted long live."

Zhu Di hummed, and just when the eunuch thought the matter was over, Zhu Di suddenly ordered: "Go and check the person's origin and background details, if the family is in trouble, give him some money to live on, and tell Li Jia to take care of him." Alright, don't let people deceive you!"

The eunuch quickly agreed, and Huang Yan joked: "Your Majesty is kind, I think that person will be deeply impressed."

Zhu Di raised his head and looked at the eunuch who went out with deep eyes: "Fang Dehua has some good words. The so-called prosperous times are mostly rotten scholars who praise the emperor's feet and put gold on their faces. What is a prosperous age? The first thing is to eat dressing,

Second is the spine. "

"Whether it's Daming or the people of Daming, if you have to stand upright, this is the prosperous age."

Huang Yan was startled, and wanted to say something, but dared not say it.

"Your Majesty, the grandson has arrived."

"So fast!"

Zhu Di put the brush aside, stood up and said, "Let him in."

Zhu Zhanji strode in and bowed down.

"stand up."

Looking at his beleaguered grandson, Zhu Di felt relieved: "How is Jinling?"

Zhu Zhanji's face darkened a lot, but his temperament became more and more calm. He said, "Grandfather, the guards in Jinling haven't seen any rash actions. The left-behind relatives probably noticed something and said they would send their children and grandchildren here." Beiping, but was rejected by my grandson. Since when did my Ming Dynasty need the sons and grandchildren of my courtiers as hostages! That is the way to bring disaster!"

"Grandson made decisions without asking for instructions, please forgive me, grandpa!"

Zhu Di smiled and said: "What is your crime? The so-called proton is just a manifestation of the king's incompetence, and it will not last long!"

Zhu Zhanji got up, although he traveled a long distance, he was still in high spirits.

"Grandfather, on this journey, what my grandson sees is that the farmers have their fields, but the merchants are rare. There is a sense of incompatibility in ancient times."

Zhu Di stroked his beard and said: "You know it, but there is only one thing in all political affairs, and that is stability! Especially with regard to the affairs of the people, you must be stable, and you must not be careless. Remember, those who live in the temple should be cautious in governing. It must be investigated first, and verified. But if the government orders, it must be thunderous, and those who dare to obstruct it should be severely punished!"

Zhu Zhanji bowed in response, and then said: "Grandpa Huang, there is one more thing, that is, the local gentry have begun to annex the land."

The so-called gentry were either literati with fame or fame, or families with someone as an official.

Without these two identities, do you dare to annex land? kill you!

So why Chen Mo didn't want to stay at home, the reason is that this guy has no fame, staying at home is the target of extortion by local officials.

Zhu Di hummed, and then there was no further text.

Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed, so he said, "Grandpa Huang, grandson resigns."

Zhu Di nodded, and after he left, he sighed: "The affairs of the world are so difficult!"

When she returned to the harem, Concubine Wang had already prepared a cup of herbal tea.

Zhu Di frowned and drank it, and then a court lady offered clear water to rinse his mouth, and finally he drank tea.

"Fang Xing is such a good grandson, he saw the disadvantages at a glance, but he was a little anxious."

Zhu Di said thoughtfully: "Farmers are isolated from the world, merchants...can communicate, and when the land is annexed, those tenants live like slaves. Whose...is this Ming Dynasty?"

Concubine Wang Guifei was terrified when she heard this, she looked left and right, her eyes turned sharp, those maids and eunuchs hurried out, wishing they could seal their ears.

Zhu Di smiled and said: "You are cautious, this is not the Tang and Song Dynasties, there is no need to be so careful in my palace."

Wang Guifei said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if you don't keep secrets, you will lose your ministers. If this word is spread, the world will be shocked!"

Zhu Di clenched his fists and said: "It's chaos! Fang Dehua is right. Except for the hero, all the emperors in the past are the playthings of literati. The prince has long been taught by literati to be that kind of virtue. After I go, most of them are To be restrained, Zhanji, only Zhanji..."

"Together with the world, it's a good thing for Qian Songgan!"

The veins on Zhu Di's neck were bouncing, and he beat the table almost to pieces, "A group of villains can change their minds a lot, and they become gentlemen when they seek their country."

"It's been so long, and only a few people have given me a memorial to mention the annexation. What about the others? What about the gentlemen in the court? The Bodhisattvas in the temple are pretending to be stupid!"

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