As soon as he heard his words, Wang Chengen said with admiration: "Sir's words will definitely make those sanctimonious people embarrassed when they hear it!" ”

He is doing things in the palace, and now Zhang Mingwei is doing things outside the palace, and he is not lonely anymore under the echo of each other.

Zhu Cihong, who was silent, kept watching, a little surprised that Zhang Mingwei did not have a bit of an official position, and was also surprised by the difficulties of people's livelihood. Looking at this scene, watching the suffering of the refugees, and watching them cry with joy, to be honest, his cognition was baptized by reality again.

No matter what his teachers said, no matter what books he had read, it was far less than what he saw in front of him, which made him more shocked and memorable.

All of this was impossible for him to see or hear in the palace. The flowers in the greenhouse, finally opening the window, felt some of the wind and rain outside.

When he heard Zhang Mingwei say that if he was afraid of offending people, he would not take the initiative to be an official, Zhu Cihong's eyebrows suddenly danced, and he thought in his heart that when he became the emperor in the future, he would ask those courtiers, would they be afraid of offending people?

At this time, Zhang Mingwei did what he said, immediately dictated on the spot, asked someone to write a notice, and then asked Li Ruolian to read it aloud. It's what he just said, in the vernacular, easy to understand.

When those refugees saw that this Lord Qingtian was so resolute and fulfilled his promise, the mood that had just calmed down suddenly became excited again, except for kowtowing.

"Immediately copy more and post it on the streets and alleys of Jingshi. Just let these soldiers post it and do something serious! Zhang Mingwei was also satisfied with what he heard, and explained to Li Ruolian, "More people will copy it by hand and post it as soon as possible." ”

When Wang Chengen heard this, he answered: "Some blank notices are also given to our family, and there are many of our subordinates who can copy the notices." ”

Zhang Mingwei was a little worried that there were not many people who could write and paint, and when he heard him say this, he didn't say a word, so he immediately stamped out a lot of the official seal of the Gyeonggi refugee resettlement envoy who had been given to him by temporarily rushing out to work.

While they were busy with this, a large group of people arrived.

The people who heard the movement all turned their heads to look, wanting to know for the first time, where is the sacredness this time?

"Hey, it's so strict, this is the elite!"

"Don't you know? This is the men and horses of the Yongwei Battalion, and the banner Zhou led by him should be the general Zhou! ”

"Why did the Yongwei Battalion come to join in the fun, could it be that it was also ordered to resettle the refugees?"

"yes, isn't it overkill for the Brave Guard Battalion?"

"You see, there are a lot of wagons, what are you bringing here?"

“……”

In the midst of the discussions, Wang Chengen also smiled and said to Zhang Mingwei: "The leader is Zhou Yuji of the Yongwei Battalion." Hehe, the first time I saw it, I brought a gift to Mr.! ”

Zhang Mingwei listened and looked fixedly. But at the front of the oncoming army, there was a military general wearing armor. A typical northern man, the kind with long arms and height, plus riding a high-headed horse, raising his head and chest, and looking around, gives people a brave momentum.

At this point, it's a little closer. Zhou Yuji naturally also saw Zhang Mingwei's side, so he immediately sped up the speed of the horse, surrounded by the guards who were also riding horses, a few steps faster, and a few feet away from Zhang Mingwei's side, so he quickly turned over and dismounted, and did not worry about the war horse, and walked a few steps quickly, arrived in front of Zhang Mingwei, clenched his fists with both hands, and said with full of anger: "The last general, Zhou Yuji, came to listen to the dispatch of the adults by order!" ”

The person who was accompanied by the eunuch of the celebrant and the commander of Dongchang must be the refugee resettlement envoy of Gyeonggi. Zhou Yuji is still sure of this.

While speaking, he was of course looking at Zhang Mingwei.

Emperor Chongzhen sent a decree to him before, telling him to his face to let him and his wife go together to protect "Mr.", and repeatedly emphasized that not even a single hair can be shed. This made Zhou Yuji very surprised, what kind of person would be worthy of His Majesty's will?

Seriously, if he was to do so, he was a little resistant to this will.

He has been fighting on the battlefield, a dignified deputy general, but he only goes to protect others, and even asks his husband and wife to escort, isn't this a bit too much?

But the emperor made a decree and told him in person, and when the king's order was difficult to disobey, he could only receive the decree.

However, when he heard that this gentleman had taken the initiative to ask for an errand for refugee resettlement, he felt a little good in his heart. Although he is a martial artist, he knows that there are not many people in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty who still care about the people of Liming.

He said to Zhang Mingwei: "When the last general came, he brought some tents in the army, which can be used by the refugees to temporarily escape the cold!" ”

When Zhang Mingwei heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, forgot his politeness, and hurriedly said: "Okay, it's good, it's really good, I'm still worried that many people don't have a place to hide from the cold!" ”

The joy is beyond words. Seeing this, Zhou Yuji hurriedly moved back with his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, find the tent and set it up!" ”

"Yes!" When the soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion behind heard this, they immediately responded in unison, generously and powerfully.

Wang Chengen, who was watching from the side, saw this, and said to Zhang Mingwei with a smile: "Since Vice General Zhou has come, then our family will leave!" Sir knows, there are still many things to do! ”

When Zhang Mingwei heard this, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "It's really a prince of Lao!" ”

"It's fine!" Wang Chengen smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Then Liao Guoxuan's matter, our family will give priority to arranging it, so that the people below can find out the truth of the matter!" ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhu Cihong behind Zhang Mingwei and signaled his farewell, and then left with the people from Dongchang.

Watching Wang Chengen leave, Zhang Mingwei thought for a while, and then instructed Li Ruolian again: "Come, write another notice." ”

Li Ruolian had already copied the previous notice until his hands were sore, and when he heard that there was a new notice, he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he rubbed his hands, and prepared a new notice blank and said: "My lord, please speak!" ”

Zhou Yuji, who was on the side, saw it and was a little curious, why didn't the adults write it themselves, but let Jinyiwei command Tongzhi to ghostwrite?

With that in mind, he leaned over and first looked at the written notices.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, many generals were illiterate, but Zhou Yuji happened to know words. At this glance, I was taken aback. He immediately looked up at Zhang Mingwei, to be honest, he really admired Zhang Mingwei at this time.

Zhou Yuji fought on the battlefield by himself, and he was brave and didn't know what he was afraid of. However, you said that you wanted him to offend the magnates of the Jingshi, and a map cannon went over to hit a large number of people, to be honest, he really didn't necessarily have the guts.

And Zhang Mingwei is doing this, which makes Zhou Yuji can't help but look at him with admiration and know him more.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zhang Mingwei already speak: "One side is in trouble and all sides are supporting, and now the refugees are waiting to be fed, and they urgently need someone with spare strength to lend a hand." No matter how much, a grain of rice, a piece of clothing, it is the love of a living person. If we work together to overcome difficulties, we will finally be able to keep the clouds and fog dispersed, and the world will be peaceful. Zhang first did his best to donate 20,000 taels of silver and 50,000 stone of grain......"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

20,000 taels of silver and 50,000 stone of grain, which is really a very large number.

Even Zhu Cihong couldn't hold back, and hurriedly asked in that tone of disbelief: "The emperor rewarded you, and that's almost all there is, you donated them all?" ”

Zhang Mingwei smiled after hearing this: "I have proposed a donation initiative, I always have to express it, okay?" Besides, I'm not worried about going hungry, so it makes more sense to take it out and use it! ”

"......" Everyone listened, and they were silent for a while.

Although Zhang Mingwei said it easily, no matter who it is, it is very rare to donate so much money to refugees at once. Not to mention, his money is basically most of his net worth.

In this case, how many people in the world can do something like Zhang Mingwei?

Thinking like this, these people who heard Zhang Mingwei speak couldn't help but have a heartfelt respect for Zhang Mingwei! Even Zhou Yuji, who was not familiar with Zhang Mingwei before, was deeply impressed by Zhang Mingwei through these two notices, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.

People's hearts are good: God will bless them, everyone will respect them, and their hearts will be forgiving!