As soon as Zhu Youjian's words came out, the princes and lieutenants of the Prince Qin's family present felt that their hearts were about to be broken.
What does it mean that the King of Qin is gone and the prince of Qin is also gone? This sounds scary!
"Long live my Lord, I am Zhu Cunji, Prince of Ziyang County, who is temporarily in charge of the affairs of Prince Qin's palace..." Zhu Cunji had no choice but to stand up and stand beside Zhu Youjian.
"Who are you, the son of the old King of Qin?" Zhu You asked.
"In response to Lord Long Live," Zhu Cunji said, "I am the second son of a concubine."
Zhu Youjian nodded and said, "Does the prince Cunshu have any heirs to inherit?"
"No heirs..."
Zhu Youjian sighed and said: "This is also the number of days! I didn't expect that the Qin vassalage, which had been passed down for more than two hundred years, was cut off in the second year of Chongzhen!"
Cut off from what?
Zhu Cunji looked at Zhu Youjian eagerly and said in his heart: There is still me! I can still inherit the title of King Qin!
Zhu Youjian looked at the pale Zhu Cunji and thought: Don't even think about it... You don't have a son. Even if you become the heir, you will only make wedding clothes for others. So you’d better hand over the palace as soon as possible!
"Prince Ziyang," Zhu Youjian said warmly, "you have done a good job. As a branch commander, you manage the affairs of the prince's palace for the imperial court. You are worthy of commendation. After the handover is completed, I will reward you heavily!"
Handover?
Zhu Cunji almost burst into tears when he heard this. Since his brother passed away, he has regarded himself as the master of Prince Qin's Mansion, why should he hand it over?
Thinking of this, why is he looking around? Can any of you come out and say something to me?
"Long live my lord," someone actually stood up. It was Zhang Chun, the eunuch of the Prince of Qin's Mansion. The old man had assisted the Prince of Qin for several generations and had long shared weal and woe with the Prince of Qin's Mansion. "I wonder who you want to come to the Prince of Qin's Mansion to take charge?"
Haha, there is also an old eunuch who doesn’t know how to die! I'll let Liu Chao check you later!
Zhu Youjian said coldly: "Why is the prince sitting in charge? Since the Yongle year, the vassal ban has become more and more strict. The vassal king can't even leave the city, so why should he sit in the town? A while ago, rebels rose up and occupied Fugu City. , in the end I sent troops to recover it!
I also sent troops to quell the rebellion outside the Yulin Border Wall... How could the King of Qin have anything to do with this?
King Ziyang, I ask you, do you have the ability to send troops outside the Great Wall to pacify the Yi Di? In the past two days, the Han tribe outside the Yulin border wall has been fighting among themselves. Can you send troops to quell it? "
In the Mongol Khanate, internal strife is a common practice after the death of the boss, and there is basically no one who does not have internal strife! After the death of Lindan Batur, his Han tribe naturally had internal strife.
Now there are two groups in the interrogation department. One group is headed by Sutai Dafujin, the mother of Lindan Batur's son Ezhe, who also hooked up with Princess Wuliangha; the other group is headed by Lindan Batur's younger brother Leitutai. Ji and Lindan Batur's main wife Doro Dafujin Nangnang were the leaders, and they joined forces with Hauge and Wuyuna Fujin who came from the east of Qianli Pine Forest.
Because of the appearance of Hauge and Wu Yunna, Princess Wuliangha couldn't hold on any longer, and sent someone to ask Zhu Youjian for help.
However, Zhu Youjian has no time to spare for the time being. If Prince Ziyang can be as powerful as his ancestor Qin Wang Zhu Fang, he can be allowed to send troops outside the Great Wall...
Zhu Cunji was shocked by what he said to Zhu Youjian, and he knelt down, "Long live the Lord, I, I, I don't dare to go..."
"Don't you dare?" Zhu Youjian snorted, and then glared at Zhang Chun fiercely, "Are you Zhang Chun, the eunuch in charge of Prince Qin's Mansion?"
This guy is quite famous. He once had a grudge with Gao Hongtu and made Gao Hongtu so angry that he abandoned his official position and went into seclusion.
Eunuch Zhang also knelt down, "This old slave is Zhang Chun."
Zhu Youjian asked: "King Ziyang dare not go. Is there anyone in the Qin family who dares to go? Please recommend someone!"
Of course, no one dares to go, and if you go, you will die!
Now the Prince of Qin's Mansion no longer has any bodyguards who can follow the prince to the battlefield. Even if the prince is as powerful as Zhu Youjian, it will be in vain!
And Zhu Youjian will not allow him to go to the battlefield... Whoever dares to stand up, Zhu Youjian will assess his martial arts outside Changle Gate!
It is a test with real swords and guns, and Zhu Youjian will personally preside over the test. If a sword and a gun have no eyes, your death will be in vain!
In short, Zhu Youjian conquered the Prince of Qin's Mansion this time!
The hole in Shaanxi is too big. In the next few years, at least one to two million people will have no food to eat... If there is no food to eat, they will rebel!
Moreover, Shaanxi has always been an important border defense town, with one province supporting five towns. Those who rebelled are not just farmers, but also some border troops from the five towns who are hungry!
Even if Zhu Youjian is particularly good at fighting, it will not be easy to kill all two million people!
Moreover, during the civil war, Shaanxi's grain output will inevitably decline further... This is a vicious cycle!
To break this vicious cycle, the only way is to remove the hungry people in Shaanxi... With fewer people eating, the food shortage can naturally be alleviated.
To move one or two million people away, the expenditure would be astronomical. If the Prince of Qin's palace had not been confiscated, where would Zhu Youjian find money and food to fill this hole?
Because to fill this hole, it’s not enough to just have money, you also have to have food!
Otherwise, how many months can one or two million people go on with their money?
And if you want to raise a large amount of food in Shaanxi, you have to get the land under the name of the Qin Palace! With the land, Zhu Youjian could ask Widow Xu to go to the big grain households who rented the land from the palace to ask for food. Of course, the land in the palace will not be rented to small households. It is contracted to large households, and then distributed to the lower levels. of. There's something really fishy here!
"Old slave, I have no one to recommend..." Zhang Chun also had a cold sweat on his forehead. He really stood up bravely. He had been the chief eunuch of Prince Qin's palace for so many years, and everyone from top to bottom was his, so you can imagine how much he made.
When I go back to check the accounts, I have to arrest him and hand him over to the Liu Dynasty, King Liu of Hell...
"Okay, since there is no one to recommend," Zhu Youjian paused, and then said: "According to the "Ancestor Instructions of the Emperor Ming", the position of prince must be inherited by the son of the eldest son. Now that the prince of Qin, Zhu Cunshu, has no heir, I announce that, King Qin’s vassal mansion will be removed! All the properties of the royal palace will be taken over by my people!”
The lockdown is really lifted! This little emperor is serious...
The descendants of Prince Qin's family present were dumbfounded. Although they had vaguely felt that Prince Qin's palace was a bit shaky before, no one wanted to believe that it would really be lifted!
"Prince Ziyang, Zhang Chun!" Zhu Youjian said sternly, "Lead the way, I am going to take over Prince Qin's Mansion now!"
Lead the way!
What else can we do without leading the way? The little emperor did not go alone, but led 10,000 elite horse and infantry soldiers and pulled 12 3-pound black cannons, which was enough to capture the city of Xi'an. Can you still resist the bunch of trash below Prince Qin's Mansion?
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"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. The king raised an army with me and repaired my spear. I share the same enemy with you..."
When the military song "Qi Yue Wu Yi" sounded on the street inside Changlemen, the people in Guanzhong standing on both sides of the street waiting to see "Little Hunjun" couldn't believe their eyes.
Because what they saw was a forest of spears shining with cold light, moving slowly, singing and advancing!
Shaanxi is a land surrounded by six towns (including Shanxi Town). Even the common people have seen many warriors wearing strong armor. However, these soldiers with neat formations and high morale have not appeared on the streets of Xi'an for who knows how many years.
The common people and officials watching the excitement couldn't help but raise their thumbs: The emperor's own army looks more impressive than the miserable frontier troops here in Shaanxi!
Since Zhu Youjian has asked people to post imperial lists for recruiting warriors in northern Shaanxi, Ningxia, Guyuan, Lintao, Gansu and other places, many warriors who want to be hawks and lackeys for the Ming Dynasty have come to Xi'an these days, and they also They are all watching the excitement on the street. Among them were Zhang Xianzhong and his young follower Sun Kewang.
Both of them grew up in Yulin Border Wall. Among them, Zhang Xianzhong also served as a border soldier. This was actually the first time he saw such a majestic and neat elite soldier.
Sun Kewang even leaned into Zhang Xianzhong's ear and whispered to him: "Brother Zhang, it's a good thing you didn't rebel, otherwise... well, I would have to see you again in the next life!"
Zhang Xianzhong turned around and glared at him: "What did you say? I am Zhongliang, big Zhongliang!" He looked around, and then said: "When you turn around and face the emperor together, don't talk nonsense!"
