On the way back to Taiyuan, Shuangxi still couldn't stand in the carriage, and asked with some confusion: "Emperor, in Li Dabao's case, although Shanxi is not faulty, it cannot be said to be meritorious in the end, and Shanxi is not outstanding in other aspects, why do you want to be rewarded?" ”

Regarding Zhu Yunwen's decision between the two fields of law and morality, Shuangxi has already realized that he is intelligent, but he can't understand why Zhu Yunwen wants to reward Shanxi.

"I'm fine."

Zhu Yunwen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Li Jin's voice can be regarded as scaring the souls of Shanxi all over Shanxi, I don't appease Shanxi for him, as soon as I leave Huangfu, they will have to find trouble with the Taiyuan prefect, so guess who the Taiyuan prefect will find trouble?" ”

Double Happiness suddenly stopped talking.

Today's case is not big, but the impact is not small, because whether it is a trivial family or a human tragedy that is as big as destroying the family, it is actually the same when it comes to the emperor.

If the Shanxi officials are unlucky, just in time for Zhu Yunwen to be in a bad mood, he can also kill the Shanxi officials, just like the Yang Jing case in Hong Wunian.

The emperor is unreasonable and law-free, because the emperor's legal power is greater than everything else.

Although Zhu Yunwen will not do this, where do the officials in Shanxi have the bottom in their hearts? At that time, hundreds of people were so frightened that they even lost their souls, and the feeling of desperate waiting for trial was far more painful than being stabbed, if Zhu Yunwen was not appeased to them, they would definitely kill the Taiyuan prefect who was not in good control.

To whom should the latter's anger be spilled?

It can only be Li Jin and Li Dabao, the two 'Diao Min' who sued.

After all, Zhu Yunwen couldn't stay in Shanxi all the time to protect them.

"I left my own Dayu to Li Jin, and appeased the Shanxi officials, even if this matter is revealed, the dust has settled."

Zhu Yunwen yawned and lay on his side on the soft collapse: "You can't replace the officials in Shanxi for the sake of Li Jin and the two of you." ”

"Emperor Shengming."

Shuangxi held a cup of tea and sent it up, and said with a smile: "As small as the nostalgia here, as big as the family and country, all of them have been handled by the emperor smoothly and thoroughly, this skill, the slave maid is estimated to not be able to understand it in this life." ”

The car turned back to Taiyuan on the unstable road, and after a long time of bumpy and shaking, Zhu Yunwen's eyelids began to fight.

The darkness grew deeper and deeper, until the whole will began to sink in, and finally a voice woke up.

"Emperor, we're here."

Sitting up in shock, Zhu Yunwen let out a sigh of relief, took a cup of hot tea and drank it all, raised his hand to wipe it, only to find that his forehead was oozing a lot of sweat.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "I actually fell asleep." ”

Shuangxi's eyes were full of worry, and he took the tea boat and added a cup: "Emperor, you are too tired and sad in Pingsuli, and you are planning for the sake of the saint, and you will rest for a while." ”

"It's time to rest."

Zhu Yunwen got up and walked to the basin to wipe his face, and looked up at himself in the bronze mirror: "In the past few years, my energy has become more and more weak, which is a warning sign, but fortunately, now that the steam engine has finally come out, I can be regarded as a heavy stone in my heart." ”

Since he ascended the throne, Zhu Yunwen has basically had to work until the end of the day, and he got up at dawn to continue working.

"The body is the capital of the revolution, and my capital seems to be far worse than my grandfather's."

Zhu Yunwen smiled bitterly: "Grandpa's thirty years of governance are like one day, three dynasties a day in the heyday, and he personally instructs the trivial matters of the county and township, and the government and the opposition are all in charge of every detail, I am really ashamed to be lazy all day long but not as good as my grandfather." ”

After tidying up his appearance, Zhu Yunwen pushed open the door in the inner room and slowly got out of the car.

Shuangxi behind him stepped forward to help, but he didn't dare to take this hand.

The emperor is only in his thirties, in the prime of life, and has never let anyone help him, in case someone sees it, the rumors should be very loud.

"If you see the officials who came to deliver the concert book today, you can tell me, except for the related affairs of Shaanxi, Gansu and Gansu, and the Minglian, the cabinet itself should not send it to me if it has its own idea, and it will be handed over to the General Administration Department for keeping a file after the completion of the performance, and I will see it after I go back."

Zhu Yunwen explained as he walked, Shuangxi didn't talk, and Han Linlang, who was driving behind the two, copied it word by word.

"Let me tell the fourth uncle again, in terms of military affairs, except for those of the Southwest Malaysia Army, nothing else will be sent, and it will be implemented according to the military reform formulated before."

As soon as he walked into the main hall, Zhu Yunwen didn't have to be in the middle of it, leaned into the Taishi chair, and waited for the entourage to prepare lunch.

"Also, I won't be going back for the Chinese New Year this year, so let them live by themselves."

Don't go back to Nanjing for the New Year?

This news really made Double Happiness a little unexpected.

"Emperor, our itinerary is basically set, and we will leave in three days, just in time to return to Nanjing on the day of the New Year."

"I'm not going back."

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand: "Shanxi is here, so I will go north to the customs and go to Moting." ”

Hearing that Zhu Yunwen was going to Moting, Shuangxi opened his mouth to persuade while preparing the dishes and chopsticks: "At this juncture, Moting is very cold, how can the emperor remember to go there." ”

"I'm going to pay tribute to General Sheng Yong."

Zhu Yunwen picked up the bowl, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time: "Back then, General Sheng and tens of thousands of sons buried bones in the grassland, this is why there are three desert courts today, and I have the Ming frontier is peaceful today, I sacrificed once back then, and I have never come again in these years. ”

"Your Majesty is benevolent."

After learning the reason why Zhu Yunwen went north, Shuangxi couldn't persuade anymore, so he had to say with a dull head: "The slave maid will go to inform General Chen immediately, and by the way, send someone to inform the three departments of Nanjing and Moting to prepare to take over." ”

General Chen in Shuangxi's mouth is the chief general of the 100,000 army who is responsible for escorting the north this time, and the second-rank upper guard of the Fifth Military Government.

"Hmm."

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand: "Sit down and eat a little, and then talk after eating." ”

The master and servant both quieted down and began to bury their heads in eating, and after eating, Shuangxi called the accompanying imperial doctor over and gave Zhu Yunwen a pulse.

After all, the sweat that broke out when Zhu Yunwen was in the carriage scared Shuangxi enough.

Fortunately, after the imperial doctor saw it, there was no major problem, the left and right were nothing more than overwork, and there was always a string on the nerves, this time it was suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue couldn't stop coming out.

"Every day, the ministers will decoction a pair of medicine to nourish the gods, and at that time, I hope that Your Majesty will think about the society and take it to raise the holy bow."

Looking at the steaming bowl of bitter medicine in front of him, Zhu Yunwen didn't want to drink it, so he had to pinch his nose and drink it all.

"I'm tired."

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand, and the imperial doctor retreated, leaving the former on the bed.

Although the medicine is bitter, it is really good medicine.

It didn't take long for Zhu Yunwen to feel that his eyelids couldn't be opened, and he lay on the couch and fell asleep.

This sleep actually made Zhu Yunwen sleep directly from the evening to the dawn of the next day.

What is really bullish is that Zhu Yunwen fell asleep after a long night, and he didn't even have a dream.

This was simply incredible compared to the quality of his previous sleep of seven or eight, or even a dozen broken dreams a night.

The medicine is just a blind introduction, but what really plays a role is that the string that has been stretched for more than ten years in Zhu Yunwen's mind has loosened.

But in any case, Zhu Yunwen stayed in Taiyuan for a few more days, until the whole person's spirit almost completely recovered to the peak state, and then he was sent by Huang Fu and other Shanxi cultural relics officials to start the road to the north.

There is no beautiful scenery in the grassland in winter, and as soon as Zhu Yunwen enters the Moting area, the three departments have escorted more than 100,000 troops to join the escort team, and there is nothing to visit this time.

Wu Yang is full of human heads, and the surroundings are full of sky-high spirit.

"The development of the three divisions of Moting has been stable over the years, and it has also expanded a lot to the north and east."

Liu Zheng, one of the Sandu households, made a brief report to Zhu Yunwen: "Since Yuerhai went to Beichen and other countries, about a dozen ethnic groups have been destroyed and lowered, and these ethnic groups have been moved to Liaodong, and a small number of men have been sent to Beiping to build roads. ”

Fishing in the sea to the north.

Isn't that going deep into the Siberian region?

The breadth of the territory is estimated to be comparable to that of the entire Ming Dynasty, but the population of this period is estimated to be less than half of Liaodong.

You can't see a village for thousands of miles.

It is impossible to develop, and it is impossible to have the ability to develop for a hundred years, but it would be a pity to throw it away, at least when making a map, the territory will be missing a large piece, and it is estimated that there will be seven or eight areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"Now that the living races in that land have been expelled, if the three of you have the heart, you can divide into one branch and migrate over to slowly multiply."

In this matter, Zhu Yunwen chose to give Moting the three ministries a high degree of autonomous jurisdiction.

Take it, the bigger the better.

There is already a steam engine in the center, and sooner or later a train will be born, as long as a railway to Siberia is built from Beijing, it can tie Moting forever.

This is an inseparable part of China since ancient times.

"Yes."

Although Liu Zheng has been the protector of Moting, his demeanor and speech are full of a strong military style, his backbone is straight, and he follows Zhu Yunwen's side step by step.

More like a guard than like a frontier general.

It was Yang Pu, the literati protector, who chatted more hotly with Zhu Yunwen.

"Your Majesty's complexion is getting better and better, it's really a great joy for me and even the entire Minglian."

Zhu Yunwen, who was walking slowly, smiled and waved his hand: "I have slept in Taiyuan for seven or eight days, and after eating all day, I will drink the tranquilizer given by the imperial doctor, and I will fall asleep after drinking, of course my complexion is good." ”

Hearing that the emperor had taken medicine for a few days, several people's faces were a little worried, Yang Pu sighed with emotion: "When the minister was just recorded in the Hanlin Academy, he was the Hanlin Lang to accompany the emperor, and at that time, His Majesty tasted the governance until late at night, and woke up before dawn. Reject it.

Today, I can see that His Majesty is willing to raise the Holy Bow with peace of mind, which means that my Ming Dynasty has finally arrived at the day when the four seas are peaceful and prosperous, and it also shows that we are courtiers, which is enough to make the monarch feel at ease, which is the greatest affirmation of the ministers. ”

is also surnamed Yang, and even the routine and level of this sycophant are similar.

Zhu Yunwen smiled dumbly, but he was not prejudiced by Yang Pu's flattery.

If you don't pat the emperor as a courtier, that's unreasonable.

The group walked for more than half an hour, and then they came to the martyr's mausoleum outside the Dongsheng Acropolis.

There are 100 elite soldiers guarding the cemetery, even if they saw Zhu Yunwen coming, they didn't make any commotion and any noise, they still stared at the front with their eyes intently, but their bodies were straighter.

The cemetery is an arched door, and it is high and wide, and the head of the door is carved in stone.

"The Tomb of the Heroes and Martyrs of the Ming Dynasty."

On the left and right sides of the door are two lines of large characters carved vertically.

"Long live the great integration of nationalities." "Long live the great unity of the nation." ”

These two sentences were personally mentioned by Zhu Yunwen back then, affirming that Sheng Yong and tens of thousands of soldiers cooperated with Mahamu, Arutai and others to resist Timur's eastern crusade and achieved a great victory.

In order to protect the tranquility of all tribes in the grassland, Sheng Yong and more than 30,000 Ming athletes did not hesitate to sacrifice their precious lives, proving that the Daming Sea, with the Han nationality as the main body, embraced all rivers and united and protected the great mind of all ethnic groups.

Zhu Yunwen stood solemnly at the door for a while before he collected his mood, stepped on the steps, and entered the cemetery.

Shuangxi, Liu Zheng, Yang Pu and other military attaches of all sizes in the Beijing camp and Moting were tightly embraced.

"Back then, General Sheng was ordered to buy time for King Yan, and shook more than 100,000 enemies with 40,000 horsemen, killing to the point of almost exhaustion.

The group walked past rows of tombstones until they finally reached the top of the hill, a spacious pavilion.

In the center of the pavilion is a huge monument detailing Sheng Yong's life and his exploits, and finally a sentence written by Zhu Yunwen himself.

"General Sheng Yong, the great national hero who saved all the tribes of the grassland!"

The tombstone is guarded by a small flag, and at all times there are two guards standing on the left and right sides of the guard.

Zhu Yunwen took three sticks of incense from the long case on the right, and bowed solemnly after lighting it, while everyone behind him took off their helmets and bowed deeply.

After the ceremony, Zhu Yunwen stepped forward and put the incense plug in.

"The so-called being prepared for danger in times of peace, the more we are born in peace, the more we must cherish peace, be grateful for the hardships of peace, and be grateful for the greatness of the martyrs."

Zhu Yunwen said solemnly: "The so-called heroes are just a group of ordinary flesh and blood, their lives are as fragile and only once, and there is no chance to start over. And the reason why they are heroes is that when danger comes, they will bravely go up and carry all the dangerous burdens for their compatriots and relatives behind them. ”

After that, Zhu Yunwen stood for a moment before turning around and walking to the side of the long case, picked up a wolf hair, and wrote down four short words in a flash:

"I remember the heroes and martyrs, and sing for a long time.

The soul is broken and buried, and the soul returns to the green and the underworld;

The mountains and rivers change their appearance, and the plants and trees are glorious in autumn.

Will Heroic Spirit, Forever Shine Daming! ”

Although the level is clumsy, it is Zhu Yunwen's true feelings, and everyone looks at it, and they all feel the deep affection and mourning in the emperor's eyes when he looks at this martyr's mausoleum.

The wind is cold, but everyone's hearts are warm.

(The great people's heroes and revolutionary martyrs are immortal.) ）