Chapter 138: Picturesque Country (4)

Since Zhu Yunwen's trip fell to Chengdu, Geng Bingwen finally slept peacefully.

There is no accurate news about the battle situation on Annan's side for the time being, and Geng Bingwen only asked the former army to pull out the camp and go south to Kunming first, and then move according to the situation.

Around Chengdu, the main force of nearly 200,000 people still remains unmoved.

Fortunately, until the end of April, he finally received the first military intelligence report from Zhu Di, saying that the army planned to make a detour, and had now pulled out the camp and left the barbarbarian.

The time in the military newspaper is the sixth day of the fourth month.

"It's been a month, and who knows how the battle is going now? Won't today's military situation be seen until June? ”

The transportation is inconvenient and there is no instant communication, these two points are really unacceptable to Zhu Yunwen.

"After the war in the southwest is calmed down, I must allocate manpower to widen the Langshan trail between Guangxi and Annam!"

Only by building a southwest thoroughfare can we strengthen the Ming Dynasty's rule over the southwest.

As for the cost, isn't there a ready-made envoy to the political envoy?

When Hu Jili was in power, he embezzled three countries and more than a dozen Meng, and the border of the Indochina Peninsula was close to the sea, and it was impossible for Annan's family foundation to be thinner than that of North Korea.

You can't use the people of Jiaozhi as laborers, otherwise there will be chaos again.

As soon as he thought of business, Zhu Yunwen couldn't stay idle, and began to play the routine of governing the country with a small book on the blank question book.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, there are too many things that an emperor wants to do, and if you remember them all in your mind, it is inevitable that there will be negligence, so in the past few years, Zhu Yunwen has been adhering to the habits of his previous life and writing them down!

It's just that in the previous life, I remembered for the leader, and now I remember for myself.

Seeing that Zhu Yunwen was busy again, Shuangxi washed some fruit and put it aside: "It's rare to leave the capital, less entangled in state affairs, Your Majesty should not be too tired, or should rest more, the slave maid heard the King of Shu say, a few days ago there was a miscellaneous troupe in Chengdu, it is better to call over and show it for Your Majesty." ”

Acrobatic troupe?

Zhu Yunwen's pen paused, he has been living in Nanjing for the past few years, except for watching a few songs and dances during the New Year's Festival, he really hasn't seen anything like acrobatics.

People in Chengdu, there are really not many things, and being idle is also idle, but you can take a look.

"Hmm."

Continuing to improve his road repair business, Zhu Yunwen hummed softly, and other things naturally had double happiness to arrange with Zhu Chun and the others.

After finishing writing, Zhu Yunwen put down the pen, shook his slightly sore wrist twice, picked up a piece of chilled watermelon and ate it.

At the end of April, it was not far from midsummer, and the boundary of Chengdu was hotter than I remembered.

"Come on, come on, eat together."

Catching a glimpse of Geng Xuan swallowing saliva not far away, Zhu Yunwen became happy and said hello.

"The last general will not dare."

Geng Xuan clenched his fists, embarrassed: "If my father knows, I'm afraid it will be a good fight." ”

This kid is not honest.

Zhu Yunwen suddenly had a dark joy in his heart, and his face was full: "I say it, if the old general is to blame, you will say that I allowed it." ”

Geng Xuan couldn't run away at this time, and after thanking him, he hurriedly picked up a piece and gnawed wildly, only to gnaw the juice splashing, Zhu Yunwen couldn't dodge, and even his clothes were dyed a lot.

The little eunuch who was accompanying him saw it and wanted to stand up and criticize him, but he saw Zhu Yunwen smiling at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't realize it, he knew in his heart that the emperor had no intention of blaming, so he retreated and pretended to be blind.

"Hmm, delicious, sweet."

After gnawing four or five pieces in a row, Geng Xuan stopped talking, he was in charge of Zhu Yunwen's imperial guards, he didn't dare to leave an inch since he left Beijing for two months, he has been conscientious and worried, and he didn't dare to leave to drink water when he was thirsty, if it wasn't for Zhu Yunwen's special approval today, where could he relax.

Wiping his mouth, Geng Xuan was about to thank him, when he saw Zhu Yunwen looking at him with a smile and was stunned.

"Huh? What does Your Majesty have to say? ”

This Geng Xuan, in the end, has a big heart.

Although Geng Xuan is Geng Bingwen's youngest son, he is also in his twenties this year, in this era, thirty-year-old people can call themselves old husbands, but this Geng Xuan is obviously the same as Zhu Gaoxu, without any eyebrows.

"It's nothing, it's just my clothes, but I want you to wash them out at night."

Geng Xuan noticed that Zhu Yunwen's civilian clothes were dyed with a little juice at some point, and he looked very sloppy, and his face was pale with fright, and he was about to kneel down when he bent his knees, but was hugged by Zhu Yunwen.

"What? It is not a sin to kill the head. ”

Seeing that Geng Xuan was so frightened, Zhu Yunwen laughed heartily: "Don't let your father know, otherwise I'm afraid I'll carry you back to Nanjing." ”

Geng Xuan was even more bold, his face was like a bitter gourd, and his facial features were crowded, which made Zhu Yunwen laugh.

"What makes Your Majesty happy."

Just as he spoke, Shuangxi had already walked back, and when he saw Zhu Yun, he followed suit.

"My protector general is worried about how to wash my clothes."

Zhu Yunwen pointed at Geng Xuan, and Shuangxi saw the juice splashed on Geng Xuan and Zhu Yunwen, and he was also happy at the moment.

"This laundry is what the slaves and maids have to do, and when it comes later, someone will naturally do it, so General Geng won't worry."

"Shuangxi is right, where can I really let our Yuan Kui of the Ming Dynasty martial arts competition do this kind of thing, okay, you don't need to do the laundry."

If you say who knows Zhu Yunwen's mind best in this world, Double Happiness is definitely the only one.

A joke of interruption was to dilute Geng Xuan's responsibility for the loss of etiquette in front of the emperor, and even the errand of washing clothes was taken over for Geng Xuan.

As soon as the master and servant sang and harmonized, they put the matter over, only to hear Geng Xuan's gratitude to Dade, and his heart was hot.

"The boundary of Sichuan is full of outstanding people."

Looking at a few plates of melons and fruits on the big case, Zhu Yunwen sincerely admired: "The country of abundance is worthy of its name, but there is no shortage of food." ”

"Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water."

Shuangxi picked a mango, peeled it carefully, and finally handed it to Zhu Yunwen: "In a few prefectures along the border, some places that are not suitable for cultivation have planted orchards, and the common people always have a way to make a living." ”

Zhu Yunwen ate happily and nodded in approval, he had read a lot of customs and official texts in Sichuan this month. The boundary of Sichuan has fields and mountains, Han people and local people, and the ethnic groups live together but they are also happy and harmonious.

If you want to get along with each other amicably, in fact, the two sides can integrate into each other's folk civilization and achieve a high degree of acceptance, and naturally become a family with the evolution of time.

The reason why the assimilation power of the Han nation is high is because of this sentence, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water.

There are people who hunt in the mountains for a living, or collect medicine in the mountains for a living, and these Han people can also do it.

Cultivating land to grow grain, Sichuan's political envoy will also give land to the local people, so that they don't have to worry about food rations in the cold winter season, so that they naturally help each other in daily life, and over time they become much closer.

"Guizhou and Liangguang should copy Sichuan's homework."

Zhu Yunwen smashed his mouth, he didn't enjoy it, and Shuangxi over there had already peeled another one.

"Don't pull the cart all day long, but also learn from the brother provinces, you just say the mountain households in Guizhou, where did our mountain army come from, isn't this how they were recruited? More propaganda and publicity, guarding the barren mountain fields, relying on the cultivation of medicine from climbing the trees on the rocks, where can you feed your appetite, you must come out more to see the world.

There is also the sea over there in Liangguang, since people are not willing to farm, don't force people hard, fishing is a little worse, at least there is meat to eat, they can catch our Han people can also go to fish, more cooperation, this gap will not slowly dissolve? ”

Why did the differences between ethnic groups in later generations only leave the side details of customs, isn't it because most of everyone's living habits and ways of making a living are integrated?

Shaomin also has to participate in work, school, and travel, which is compatible with Hermes-Epitek day and night, and naturally there is no difference after a long time.

Zhu Yunwen is a very generous person, as long as he can accept Han culture, he is willing to treat everyone equally, they are all the people of the Ming Dynasty, and they will always be the people of the Ming Dynasty.

As long as the general direction is in accordance with the policies of the imperial court, the customs and customs in the details are allowed to be preserved, and the imperial court will respect them.

For the many crimes committed by Li Fangyuan in the territory of Liaodong, Zhu Yunwen is also very heartbroken about this.

Let those North Korean laborers atone for their sins!