"Ah sneeze..."
In the Imperial Ancestral Temple of the Imperial City, although the punishment of kneeling before the ancestors to reflect on himself was removed, the Ming Dynasty King Zhu Ping of Qin, who still had to copy scriptures and think about his mistakes every day, sneezed for no reason.
He looked up at the red-burning stove with blank eyes, confusion on his face.
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In the palace, Zhan Hui and others did not expect that after the emperor asked King Qin to supervise the disaster relief work in Zhejiang Province, he would still ask the emperor's grandson to come with him.
As for Tang Li, he had already been ordered to return to Beijing. After Cao Guogong Li Jinglong became the general to suppress the Japanese and led the troops to sea, he took charge of the Chinese Army Commander's Office.
Let Tang Li go to Zhejiang, probably with the intention of taking charge of Zhejiang Dusi.
Zhu Yunxi happily kowtowed and accepted the order: "My grandson accepts the order!"
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at his good grandson indifferently, and waved to Zhan Hui and others: "Go down and do things. The court's money and food must be transported to Zhejiang as soon as possible. Don't let the people starve and freeze."
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Zhan Hui, Zhao Mian and others bowed and retreated.
After Zhan Hui and others left, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxi who was still kneeling in front of him, couldn't help but lift his foot and kicked him over.
"We listened to you this time, don't do anything wrong!"
A naive smile appeared on Zhu Yunxi's face, and he sat up from his stomach: "Don't worry, grandpa, my grandson knows that important matters of the country cannot be acted rashly. Everything must be done carefully and not cause chaos for the people."
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that his sweet grandson spoke solemnly, he smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
Zhu Biao raised his lips slightly and said calmly: "You must have heard what your grandfather said. This time it is your second uncle who is hosting the relief work in Zhejiang Province. You must listen to your second uncle in everything. He is the only one who can do everything. I can afford it.”
In the distant Ancestral Temple, no one could hear it, and another sneeze sounded.
Zhu Yunxi nodded repeatedly: "I know, my second uncle said everything."
After responding, Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man: "Grandpa, my grandson thought that the money and food for Zhejiang Road this time should be sent from the middle of the capital by water and sea. At this time, there is heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River, and the official road is difficult to transport. If the transportation is carried out as usual, In the past, I’m afraid it would have been more costly.”
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was still thinking about dividing the land into households, integrating officials and gentry, and paying taxes to merchants.
Seeing that my dear grandson had something to say again, he glanced over indifferently.
"Tell me, what are your plans?"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and said: "My grandson is thinking that in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the relief money and food, it is better to let the Jinyiwei transport food by water. Wenzhou Prefecture is combined with the prefecture, Taizhou Prefecture is combined with Jinhua Prefecture, Jiaxing Prefecture is combined with Huzhou Prefecture, Hangzhou, Shaoxing and Ningbo can be directly transported by waterway."
"Six people..." Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxi with a faint look, and made a calculation with deep meaning.
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "In this way, the relief money and food can be distributed to the people faster. Otherwise, it will be sent to Zhejiang from the official road, and it will be sent to various places from Hangzhou Prefecture. Not only will it increase the cost, but it will also delay the relief time."
Zhu Yuanzhang did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the prince who was already nodding silently.
After that, he smiled and said: "You are the grandson of the emperor who oversees the country, and you are also the deputy of the Zhejiang Road for this relief. Make up your own mind and go to your second uncle to discuss it."
Zhu Yunxi responded with a smile, patted his butt and left the palace to go to the Ancestral Temple to find a good second uncle who could resist the trouble.
In the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the prince who nodded before.
"This kid is stable. He knows that when reforms are implemented in the local area, he must have a knife to guard him."
Zhu Biao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhejiang still has to focus on disaster relief first, and then slowly implement reforms. However, this year's New Year's Eve in the palace, the boy will be gone."
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "My family, my country, and the world are restless, so how can my family dare to reunite and be happy!"
This is true.
Zhu Biao looked at the old man who was supporting his son's reform, and then said, "It's about the reform of the post station. If Zhao Mian hadn't said it today, I wouldn't have known about it. Just adding Zhili and Liudao would have made it possible." Such a large amount of income can actually be used to provide disaster relief in Zhejiang."
"Let's continue to implement it. The results have been seen. All Taoist stations in the world must continue to operate. This guy is becoming more and more stable in doing things and knows how to do it step by step. This time Zhejiang Taoism will let him use it for a trial. Let's keep an eye on him. Come on, if it works, let’s see if we dare to jump out and oppose it!”
Suddenly, the temperature in the palace dropped.
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On the vast sea, the temperature is bitingly cold.
A huge fleet consisting of dozens of warships, troop transports, and grain transport ships was slowly sailing from the sea into the Jiangkou Bay.
As the waves on the sea rise and fall, the figure standing on the cabin deck also rises and falls, appearing and hiding in sight.
Four figures stood at the front of the deck, looking towards the already crowded pier.
Wearing the regular clothes of the Ming Dynasty prince and a fox fur cloak, King Qin Zhu Ping looked at the land ahead with excitement on his face.
Beside him was Zhu Yunxi who wrapped himself tightly.
There was also Xia Yuanji, who was walking in the Wenhua Hall and was also wrapped up tightly and bowed, as if he was afraid of the temperature at this time of year.
The other person was wearing an armored military uniform. Tang Li, who had served as the governor of the Chinese Army Dudu Mansion not long after he first returned to the capital.
Looking at the Qiantang River Pier in Hangzhou Prefecture, which was getting closer and closer, Zhu Xiang's face was full of joy. He really couldn't bear the bumpy days on the sea.
"We'll be arriving soon. We're not feeling well. If anything happens, we have to rely on Brother Hei to take care of us!"
Zhu Yunxi looked at the tall second uncle: "Second uncle's body was tempered in Qin Fan, it's just a wave of waves."
However, Zhu Xi turned his head very unhappily and looked at his eldest nephew helplessly: "If we can't copy books in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, my second uncle will remember this kindness. The old man asked us to come to Zhejiang Road just to take care of things for you. , we also know it. We agreed in advance that I will fight for you, come and go, we don’t owe each other anything."
Zhu Yunxi couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head repeatedly: "Second uncle, be careful, you still have to make the final decision on Zhejiang matters. My nephew just followed you here to learn how to do things for our family and the court."
Seeing the performance of his great nephew, Zhu Xi could not help but curl his lips.
This kid is so slippery!
I don’t know how my eldest brother, who is such a serious and serious person, gave birth to such a cunning little man who is constantly tricking people.
In this compartment, the uncle and nephew were still excusing each other on the deck.
There was already a muffled sound coming from the front hull.
"Ashore! Ashore!"
Then the voices of the sailors on the ship came.
On the Qiantang River pier, a crowd of officials who had gathered together in the cold wind and snow could not help but walk forward.
Zhu Yunxi glanced at Zhu Ping.
The good second uncle rolled his eyes silently and led the people onto the pallet first, stepped off the warship, and stepped onto the dock.
Then came Zhu Yunxi and others, as well as a group of royal guards and cavalry led by Sun Cheng himself.
"The Chief Envoy of Zhejiang Province, the Envoy of Punishment and Prosecution, the Chief Envoy of the Capital, and the Hangzhou Prefectural Government Office are here to see His Highness the King of Qin, and to see the Emperor's Grandson, please go up."
On the entire dock, there were no less than thirty or fifty officials from Zhejiang Province and Hangzhou Prefecture.
Behind them were officers and soldiers from the Hangzhou Prefecture's guard station, as well as local merchants and gentry.
A lively scene.
Zhu Ming already smiled and was about to raise his hand and speak.
But he didn't want to see his eldest nephew walking out of the corner of his eye.
The eldest nephew is going to cause trouble!
You have to fight it yourself!
Zhu Xiang immediately put away the smile on his face, and even showed a hint of murderous intent.
Under the watchful eyes of Zhejiang Dao officials, Zhu Yunxi raised his arms and waved lightly.
"I was ordered to supervise the Zhejiang Road Disaster Relief Imperial Envoy. His Royal Highness King Qin of the Ming Dynasty ordered to capture the chief officer of the Third Division of Zhejiang Road and the prefect of Hangzhou Prefecture!"
Following his order, Sun Cheng, who was leading the imperial cavalry, immediately became fierce and ferocious, rushing into the dock to meet the imperial envoy Zhejiang officials like a tiger descending from the mountain.
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