Chapter 94: The Intelligence Investment Turned the Trouble!

Tuqiao Village Land Tax took half a day to complete.

Zhu Di asked the people in the village to cook for the county government.

Jiang Jinzhong, who was in a state of disbelief, waved his hand to stop him, and said a sentence that will leave his name in history, "We are here to do practical things for the people on behalf of His Majesty, not to take advantage of others!"

Then he ordered a group of government officials to escort the land tax collectors of Tuqiao Village back to the county seat.

And he himself rushed to the next village.

…

Giggle...

evening.

After Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun had dinner, they habitually came to the small table in front of the window to read and chat before going to bed.

When Zhu Di stood up, he imitated Jiang Jinzhong's appearance and imitated it perfectly.

Xu Miaoyun was immediately amused, her face was covered in the book, and she climbed on the small table and laughed non-stop.

Zhu Di smiled and sat down next to him.

After a while, Xu Miaoyun blushed and raised her head, smiling: "Perhaps, this County Magistrate Jiang is immersed in honor and can really transform himself."

"We'll see." Zhu Di smiled.

Jiang Jinzhong just refused to reform.

As long as he maintains his current moral integrity, he can barely be considered a qualified official.

If all the officials of the Ming Dynasty could reach Jiang Jinzhong's level of conduct, they would be better off.

The people of this world would be much better off.

Xu Miaoyun smiled and looked at the sky outside. Suddenly her pretty face turned redder and she whispered: "I've sewn the clothes you designed."

"When?" Zhu Di asked in surprise: "We are together almost every day, why didn't I know?"

Xu Miaoyun blushed and smiled: "It was during the time when you were busy harvesting rice."

"Anyway, it's done."

"Want to see what I look like in it?"

Zhu Di nodded with a smile and said shamelessly: "I originally asked you to wear it for me to see!"

Hearing this, Xu Miaoyun glared shyly and exasperatedly, and urged: "Then go out first, and when I've finished changing, I'll call you in."

Zhu Di knew that he wanted to surprise him.

It's like giving a gift and covering your eyes first.

A little fling between husband and wife.

"Just in time, I also want to add night grass to Dahuang and Xiaohei." Zhu Di stood up with a smile, walked to the door, and urged with a smile: "Hurry up."

puff!

Xu Miaoyun was amused.

After Zhu Di closed the door, he deliberately closed the window.

A moment later, just as Zhu Di finished adding night grass to Xiao Hei and Dahuang and washed his hands in the courtyard, he heard a voice from inside the house: "That's it."

Hearing the sound, he stood up and waved his hand casually.

Opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Miaoyun turned around.

Her pretty face turned red and she looked at Zhu Di with a smile.

Zhu Di stared at Xu Miaoyun, slowly closed the door, and locked the door in advance.

All these small movements fell into Xu Miaoyun's eyes. His eyes were shy and angry, and he deliberately took a step back, "Does it look good?"

With that said, he walked around in front of Zhu Di.

The red horse-faced skirt is slightly different from the traditional Ming Dynasty horse-faced skirt.

Less bulky and wider, more slim-fitting.

Women's slim-fitting long-sleeved shirts made of Shu brocade are actually similar to the short coats of the Ming Dynasty.

Just changed it to a placket.

Added mahogany polished smooth buttons.

and collar.

The hem of the shirt is pressed into the horse-faced skirt.

Compared with the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, the clothes have not changed much.

But it shows off your figure more.

Zhu Di looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "What's missing? Wait a minute..."

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the wooden cabinet next to the cabin.

Find a Sichuan brocade ribbon left over from the cut clothes.

Xu Miaoyun looked at Zhu Di's return with suspicion.

Zhu Di stretched out his hand, wrapped his hand around the side of Xu Miaoyun's head, pinched the hairpin, and gently pulled out the hairpin.

Xu Miaoyun's black hair spread out on her back like a waterfall.

"It'll be ready soon." Zhu Di came behind Xu Miaoyun, simply gathered her hair, and tied Xu Miaoyun into a single ponytail with Shu brocade color.

"Let's go and look in the mirror."

When Xu Miaoyun turned sideways and saw her whole face in the mirror, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

The hair is simply gathered back, and the whole person's temperament completely changes.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Zhu Di asked with a smile.

"It looks good, but I can no longer use such hair accessories."

She is married to a woman.

Zhu Di smiled and put the mirror on the small table, "You can do it at home. Besides, when our daughter is born, you can dress her up like this."

"What kind of apple... ah!"

Xu Miaoyun blushed and denied it, and suddenly exclaimed!

"Zhu Silang! If you want to give birth, I will give birth to a son for you..."

"Let your father be kind and your son be filial... Haha... Shiro, I was wrong..."

…

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun lived peacefully in Tuqiao Village.

Very unhappy and comfortable.

But someone has been paying attention to them.

A few days later.

Royal study room.

In the imperial study, except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang, all the serving ladies and eunuchs were removed.

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned back on the dragon chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Mao Xiang held the secret music and stood beside it, reading.

"Your Majesty, the names of the following children were given by Zhu Silang and Xu Daya."

"Yang Dongxu's original name is Yang Liuwa. He is now twelve years old and the oldest of all the children."

"The son of Chen Youliang's old subordinate Yang Ba, he has a tough and calm personality..."

…

"Wait!" At some point, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly opened his eyes and ordered: "Repeat what Yang Dongxu questioned the wandering monk!"

'The emperor is worthy of being the emperor! '

Mao Xiang secretly said, "Some time ago, when the King of Qin and the King of Jin went to Tuqiao Village, a wandering monk passed by Tuqiao Village."

"This wandering monk met the children of Tuqiao Village who were reading in the morning. During the conversation, the monk's eyes suddenly became scary for some reason."

"Yang Dongxu stood up, protected the other children behind him, and asked the monk: Master, is the master really a monk?"

"Then he said: When I was six years old, there were monks in the village, but their eyes were different from yours."

"After hearing this, the monk turned pale and broke out in cold sweat!"

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes and asked back: "What did you see from it?"

Mao Xiang was helpless.

As the head of intelligence, if he couldn't even analyze this content well.

He is not qualified to sit in this position.

Although the information is incomplete, it is enough.

"Yang Dongxu is a remarkable kid. As the saying goes, you can tell a child's future from his childhood at the age of three and his future from his future at the age of seven."

"Yang Dongxu is very good at observation, comparison and summary. Although I don't know why the monk suddenly became so emotional and scared these children."

"But it is certain that Yang Dongxu's words hit the monk's sore spot!"

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Mao Xiang with sharp eyes and said coldly: "Just hit the sore spot?"

"You said that a monk is not like a monk, and this monk turned pale and broke out in cold sweat. This child almost ruined the monk's Buddhist heart with just one sentence!"

"I used to be a monk! I know monks!"

Mao Xiang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and knelt down.

He just wanted to hide his shortcomings from Yang Dongxu.

Unexpectedly, the emperor saw through it at a glance!

Zhu Yuanzhang decided to let Mao Xiang continue to kneel. He found that during this period, Mao Xiang's sympathy for the fourth child became more and more obvious.

It needs a proper knock.

Let him wake up.

"Can you find out the identity of the monk?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Hearing this, Mao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and said in embarrassment: "The Jinyiwei we have placed has never seen this monk."

"The few families in the village who have come into contact with this monk don't know his name."

"The children don't know either. The content collected is also what the children said. I have finally pieced it together."

Piecing together information and restoring things is also what he, the intelligence chief, is good at.

But not everything can be completely restored.

"This monk went to Zhu Silang's house to beg for alms. Zhu Silang and his wife invited him to have breakfast. Perhaps only Zhu Silang and his wife know the monk's name and Buddhist name."

"But our people dare not ask, for fear of being discovered by Zhu Silang and his wife."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, "You are right. They are both very smart. They may smell the smell of the slightest disturbance."

"Tell the strongman that nothing is more important than for him and his wife, as well as their children, to stay with Zhu Silang and his wife without being discovered."

"Tell them to remember their identities and not be influenced by Zhu Silang and his wife's kindness!"

"Don't forget the rules of the Jinyiwei!"

"We will make good arrangements for their children to take the imperial examination in the future."

"Yes!" Mao Xiang did not dare to say much and answered honestly.

The emperor is worried that the strongman in Tuqiao Village will be influenced by Zhu Silang and his wife.

That's why he warned and promised.

Think about it.

If this strongman is influenced.

The emperor really became blind and deaf, and could no longer hear the true news about Zhu Silang.

"Continue, we must learn about all the children, including girls, carefully!"

Upon hearing the order, Mao Xiang knelt down and continued to read Zhu Yuanzhang the detailed information of each child.

Including age, personality, degree of study...

All aspects are covered!

After a long time, Mao Xiang closed the memorial and whispered: "Your Majesty, except for those who listened to Zhu Silang's numerology, the 37 school-age children in Tuqiao Village, 20 boys and 17 girls, have all been reported."

Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a long time before saying: "These children are really excellent!"

With two masters and mistresses, how can they not be excellent!

Mao Xiang muttered to himself.

Children of this age are curious about things, observing and imitating adults.

In the past, these children observed and imitated their parents.

If nothing unexpected happens, these children will slowly become like their parents.

But who asked the emperor to arrange this young couple to live in Tuqiao Village?

And this young couple opened this free school.

The children's observation and imitation were transferred from their parents to this young couple.

In addition, this young couple has outstanding abilities and teaches seriously.

Under the guidance of words and deeds, the children have changed a lot!

Yang Dongxu is the best example!

Many years later, these children have to thank this great life opportunity!

"Empress, Empress, His Majesty is talking about important matters with Lord Mao..."

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang were lost in thought, the anxious voice of the eunuch came from outside.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately urged: "Put away the memorial! Investigate the affairs of these children, don't let the queen know!"

Mao Xiang didn't dare to let Ma Xiuying know. He almost turned a group of children upside down.

Hurry up and put away the memorial.

At the same time, he took out another memorial from his sleeve, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang from the corner of his eyes, and said to himself: "Your Majesty may be happy and sad after hearing this memorial, but the Queen will definitely be very happy after hearing it! '

Mao Xiang lowered his head, avoiding Zhu Yuanzhang and laughing secretly...

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