The Son of Heaven triumphed and docked at the Swallow Rock Wharf.

Surrounded by a group of pro-troops, the Son of Heaven rode to Nanjing City.

A group of courtiers, including Li Dingguo, deliberately kept a certain distance from the Son of Heaven.

As a minister, you have to fulfill the duties of a minister, and you can't steal the limelight from the Son of Heaven.

This expedition to the provinces of Nanzhili can be said to be effortless, and it is like destroying the withering and decaying.

After the First World War, Huang Ming's prestige was greatly enhanced, and the entire Nanjing family circle also surrendered happily.

At least for a short time, they won't make any more petty moves.

When Zhu Youlang led his troops to the outside of Nanjing, he found that a number of civil and military officials, including the crown prince, were waiting here.

"The sons and daughters greet their father's triumph."

Zhu Youlang rode on the horse and bowed slightly: "The prince has worked hard these days. ”

Zhu Cixuan hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Compared with my father, these sons and ministers are nothing at all. ”

Zhu Youlang didn't say anything, pulled the reins of the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and entered the city first.

Both sides of Nanjing City Avenue were crowded with onlookers.

Most of them are there to see the face of heaven and see what the Holy Son of Heaven looks like.

After all, the Ming army can be so powerful and inseparable from the wisdom and martial arts of today.

Zhu Youlang also enjoyed this feeling.

He took the reins of his horse in one hand and raised the other in the air to signal to the people.

"Your Majesty is wise, and the future is invincible!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then almost all the onlookers shouted.

Zhu Youlang felt very satisfied, he could feel that the people really supported him.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, which shows that the Ming Dynasty has regained the support of the people.

It is a matter of course to overcome obstacles and seize the city.

From the outer city to the imperial city, Zhu Youlang enjoyed the support of a god.

It felt a little dreamlike to him.

The feeling of stepping on the clouds is a little unreal, but it is indeed wonderful.

Zhu Youlang rarely relaxed and enjoyed this wonderful time.

Before arriving at the imperial city, Zhu Youlang turned over and dismounted, and changed to a shoulder.

Zhu Cixuan drove around, respectful and respectful along the way, in order to fulfill filial piety.

Passing through the imperial city into the palace city, Zhu Youlang ordered the sedan chair to stop directly in front of the Qianqing Palace.

The prince was beside him, and Zhu Youlang said in a harmonious voice: "Xuan'er, come with me." ”

Zhu Cixuan said repeatedly: "The son obeys the order. ”

The father and son entered the hall one after another, and Zhu Youlang ordered someone to give the prince a seat.

"Son, thank you for your father's grace."

Zhu Youlang looked at this son carefully and found that Zhu Cixuan had become a lot more mature than two years ago.

Although there is still some nervousness, there is no longer a feeling of youthfulness.

"In the days when I am not in Nanjing, are you still in charge of the country?"

"Back to my father's words, my sons have always listened to the words of Wen Ge Lao."

Zhu Cixuan's answer was decent, but Zhu Youlang was a little disappointed when he heard it.

Although Wen Anzhi will help him cook very properly, but in this way, Zhu Cixuan will lose his opinion.

As the prince of a country, it is a terrible thing to not have an opinion.

"I heard that a fire was set on fire to the camp outside Nanjing?"

Zhu Youlang opened his mouth, and Zhu Cixuan was taken aback.

"How does Father know?"

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

The father is the Son of Heaven and naturally knows everything. As the crown prince, how could he, say such a thing?

The reason why Zhu Youlang knew about this was naturally not because he had long eyes in the back of his head, but because of the credit of Jinyiwei.

Since Zhu Youlang revitalized Jinyiwei, the role of Jinyiwei has been directly caught up with the early Hongwu period.

Although it is impossible to lurk in every minister's house and grasp everything in the boudoir, the basic major events will not be missed.

When he was in Yangzhou, Zhu Youlang knew that a fire was burning outside Nanjing for some reason.

At that time, Zhu Youlang was still a little worried, afraid that Zhu Cixuan would not be able to handle this matter well.

But after thinking about it carefully, this may be a great opportunity for Zhu Cixuan to express himself.

What if you could take this opportunity to exercise your abilities? It will be of great help to Zhu Cixuan in handling government affairs in the future.

Now Zhu Youlang wants to know how Zhu Cixuan did it.

"How did the prince deal with it?"

"Returning to his father, the son immediately summoned Zhang Benbing, and the king commanded the envoy? Ordered them to investigate the matter thoroughly. After a strict investigation, it was found that there were Tartars mixed in with the victims? They took advantage of the chaos to set fires just to cause chaos? It's good to fish in troubled waters. ”

Zhu Cixuan's answer was quite methodical, and Zhu Youlang was generally satisfied.

"Where are those spies now?"

"Father Qi, he was all imprisoned in prison before? When the father entered the city, the retainers took them outside the imperial gate to offer their captives to their majesty. ”

"I see."

Zhu Youlang bowed slightly? Then the conversation changed: "I also heard that the plague has resurged, how did you decide?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Cixuan was already in a cold sweat.

At first, he was still wondering if he should hide it.

Now it seems that it is okay that he did not hide it.

My father knows everything well, and if he doesn't tell it, he won't be guilty of bullying the king.

"Don't be nervous? Take your time. ”

Zhu Youlang said in a harmonious voice.

Zhu Cixuan calmed down? Then he said respectfully: "Father Qi? Do you follow your previous practice of quarantining the places where the patients are occurring? and organize manpower to carry out rodent extermination throughout the city. ”

These are all Zhu Youlang's previous practices? Nothing new. Zhu Youlang asked directly: "What's the situation now?" Can the epidemic be controlled? ”

Now Zhu Cixuan doesn't dare to have any reservations? Direct report: "The situation in Dongcheng and Nancheng is still a little bad, and there are people dying of illness every day. ”

Zhu Youlang frowned and said, "Since it has been isolated, why are there still so many cases." There must be someone who is dissatisfied with the management and enters and leaves without permission. ”

Zhu Youlang has experience in this matter.

It's just that Zhu Cixuan is not as tough as Zhu Youlang's means after all, and he may be a little helpless in the face of unexpected situations.

And if plague is a virulent infectious disease that is not strictly controlled? The speed of spread is fast.

Judging from Zhu Cixuan's report, the spread of the plague is already terrifying? The immediate priority is to contain its spread.

"Someone? Spread my will to impose martial law on the area where the epidemic occurred? Anyone who enters or leaves without permission shall be punished in accordance with the protest decree and shall be executed on the spot. ”

Zhu Cixuan gasped when he heard this.

Father's method is too ruthless, right?

"Prince, have you learned? When you should be ruthless, you must be ruthless. The weaker you are? The more the other party will think that you are weak and deceitful, the more they will kick their nose in the face. ”

Zhu Youlang intended to teach by word and deed through this move, so he went straight to Zhu Cixuan to teach his experience.

Such an imperial mind technique is impossible for ordinary people to learn.

That is, Zhu Cixuan is Zhu Youlang's own son, so he will teach so hard.

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