Chapter 437: Which King Eight Calves Freeze to Death

Zhu Yujian, who has been following Emperor Chongzhen for a long time, took a look, okay, Brother Rui Zhu Changhao, this guy is on the road, this is a statement?

Zhu Changhao's words, in fact, are the same whether they say it or not, anyway, Zhu Yujian and others also calculated it in their hearts.

But speaking out and not speaking out is a completely different result.

If you don't say it, everyone has done it, that's called tacit understanding.

Say it, it's called a vote.

probably said that he would follow Zhu Yujian's three scumbags with one heart, and everyone was a grasshopper on a rope.

That's what it means, anyway.

Regarding Zhu Changhao's upper road, Zhu Yujian of course said that he was very happy and very happy - everyone has money to earn together.

Of course, the necessary statement is still indispensable: "What Brother Rui Wang said is extremely true, Your Majesty is prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and naturally these things are not rare, and sending a few living ones to the past is just a plaything."

As for us, we are leaving our hometowns and overseas, and some of our entries can be regarded as deserved, and my Majesty will not blame them. ”

Zhu Changhao said that you are right, this matter has to be done like this.

After thinking about it, Zhu Changhao simply decided to do the matter directly in one step, and there was no need to hide it - everyone was a vassal king who had been moved, and on this big island where he was unfamiliar with his life, he really had to rely on his own family to help each other.

After sandwiching another piece of meat from the half-big animal, Zhu Changhao continued: "The barbarians on this island are also silver." ”

Hearing Zhu Changhao say this, Zhu Yujian's three buddies even straightened their ears - among the vassal kings of the old Zhu family, one is counted as one, and there is no one who doesn't like silver.

Of course, let alone the vassal king of the old Zhu family, there is no one in this world who is a normal person who doesn't like silver.

The difference is that some people will make money through the right way, and some people choose a simpler and less troublesome way - there are many such methods in criminal law.

"Daming now, there is a shortage of people, the shortage is too great, the Jiannu in Liaodong, the Tartars on the grassland, and the Kunlun slaves who don't know where to get them, as long as there is, Your Majesty's new Ministry of Railways will take the silver of the white flowers to buy, and it is very generous."

Zhu Yujian said curiously: "Aren't there too many people in the Ming Dynasty?" Otherwise, why would Your Majesty allow us to recruit the homeless? ”

Zhu Changhao said: "That's the people of the Ming Dynasty, naturally there are more." Your Majesty is eager to stuff a few hundred thousand more for this king to bring to this Xinming Island. ”

Zhu Yujian said happily: "This is a good thing, isn't there a shortage of people on our island?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yujian said again: "No, didn't you say that there was a shortage of people just now?" ”

Zhu Changhao drank a glass of water mixed with alcohol, or alcohol mixed with water, and said beautifully: "Hey, what is missing is Yidi." Yi, half-human, Di, dog.

Now the Ministry of Railways is crazy about digging holes, and two railways are to be built at the same time, one is from the capital to Shanhaiguan, and it is said that it will go straight to Shenyang in the future, and then go north to Nuergandusi.

The other leads directly to Nanzhili, and then bifurcats to the southeast and southwest.

But no matter which road, you have to build bridges in the mountains and water, and many places have to be filled with human lives.

Your Majesty is kind-hearted, and he is reluctant to fill it with the people of the Ming Dynasty, aren't these barbarians unlucky?

Now the people and nobles of the Ming Dynasty are also crazy, in order to make military merits and silver, one by one they all bring their own dry food to Liaodong to catch Jiannu, until the weather is cold. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Changhao's face was a little afraid: "It's so fucking scary, if it goes on like this, at this time next year, I don't know how many people will be left in Jiannu."

It can only be said that it was the bitter cold of Liaodong that saved Jiannu's life and gave them time to catch their breath. ”

Zhu Yujian snorted, and said in a meaty way: "Entering the mother, the barbarians on this island are about to be strangled and killed, and the heads are all fucking built into Jingguan, and there is a fart."

As for the rest of the ones, there aren't many left, simply, let's not bother with that effort, just strangle them all and pull them down. ”

Zhu Changhao said: "Don't, how many barbarians are there on this island?" No matter how small it is, there are always tens of thousands, right? That's hundreds of thousands of taels, or even millions of taels of silver. ”

Zhu Yujian waved his hand very indifferently: "Come on, let's kill it first, then talk about it, the charcoal is the big head, and a few barbarians get hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, it's nothing." ”

When Zhu Changhao heard this, he had no choice but to do it.

There are not many people I bring, basically my wife and children and some envoys, as for the soldiers, I didn't bring them at all, and now I want to get some barbarians to exchange for silver.

It's no wonder that Zhu Changhao is like being poor and crazy, even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in his eyes, it is really like King Tang, King Qin, King Qing, these guys are already vassal kings when the country was founded, and the family foundation accumulated from generation to generation is extremely rich, and even Emperor Chongzhen is blushing when he looks at it.

Even his mother's Zhou King Zhu Gongyu is much richer than his own King Rui, King Gui and King Hui.

Compared with Zhu Changying and Zhu Changrun, the gap between himself and Zhu Changrun and their guys is as big as the gap between the tenant farmers in the countryside and the rich landlords in the city.

Among his brothers, only the blessed king Zhu Changxun is the most favored, and he has the most benefits.

Of course, these benefits were also cheaper in the end, and the dog emperor who was far away in the capital.

It wasn't until a few days later, when Zhu Changhao and the other four went to inspect the mine with Zhu Yujian and the three of them that they came first, that they knew why Zhu Yujian didn't take the business of pulling barbarians to sell to the emperor seriously.

Even in the weather when the dog is about to die of heat on Xinming Island, there are still some people in the entire mine.

Countless people of the Ming Dynasty carried small baskets to pick up the charcoal, threw it in the basket and then came back to load, and then a cart of charcoal was transported to the seaside, waiting to be loaded on the ship and then transported back to the Ming Dynasty.

These three scumbags can eat a mouthful of oil just for this business!

Zhu Changhao, who has always had a good eye, quickly made a judgment.

Looking at the hot expressions of Zhu Changhao and the others, Zhu Yujian smiled and said: "Brother Ruiwang, don't worry, after the people recruited by your subordinates come, you can also go inside to pick up charcoal, now, the little brother is not welcome!" ”

Zhu Changhao, who secretly scolded himself for being late, was dripping blood, but his face still had that smiling look: "It should be, it should be." No matter how good Brother Wang is, he can't rob you of this, he only blames himself for coming late. ”

Emperor Chongzhen, who received half of the big livestock, took a look, and looked down, isn't this a kangaroo that can play boxing, this thing is full of treasures, what kind of kangaroo essence and other things are about to sell crazy on the Tmall of Ma's father's house in later generations.

With the new fun, Emperor Chongzhen simply chose the Shangyuan Festival to spend with the concubines and his sons and daughters in the palace, and it was rare that he did not run out to wave around.

Maybe God thinks it's not a matter for Emperor Chongzhen to stay in the palace like this - an emperor who is not sensitive to the people's feelings can be regarded as a qualified emperor?

So God began to make fun of Emperor Chongzhen - snow.

This time there was no time to stop, it rained for more than ten days in a row, and the snow was not too thick, four or five feet was always there.

The eunuchs in the palace and the soldiers and horses of the five cities in the city were busy clearing the snow while complaining - Emperor Chongzhen didn't care whether it was snowing or not, he could still go to the court.

Emperor Chongzhen felt that God might have deliberately failed to get along with himself - you fucking play like this, every year there are disasters and droughts every year, either earthquakes or snow, and whoever comes has to be cold thoroughly!

And then what do you want to do when you take me from the afterlife? Seeing my little life is so beautiful?

But no matter how much you complain, the snow has already fallen, and the snow more than a meter thick is no joke, and this matter always has to be resolved.

Thanks to Emperor Chongzhen's rich fortune, and thanks to the emergency plan that Emperor Chongzhen ordered Wen Tiren and others to come up with, the capital has maintained stability.

The entire Ming Dynasty, perhaps the two places of Jingshi and Nanzhili of the Ming Dynasty, are the most prepared for emergencies, whether it is from food or other materials, they are all prepared more.

Fortunately, with the joint efforts of Jinyiwei, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, the New Army and the Beijing Battalion, it can be regarded as ensuring that no people are frozen to death.

After all, the cost of honeycomb coal is terrible, and the cotton clothes are also very well prepared because of the capital, and there is no shortage of food temporarily, otherwise, I really don't know how many people will have to freeze to death.

By the time the first lunar month was approaching and the snow had just begun to decrease, the entire capital was already in a hot atmosphere.

Nothing else, the soldiers of the Beijing camp and the new army have suspended their drills, and they are focused on clearing the snow first, especially the houses of the common people, and they have to clean them up as soon as possible.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, especially the common people of the Ming Dynasty are far less ruthless than those scum who regard the military and police as enemies in later generations and only hope for their beautiful fathers.

Emperor Chongzhen's long-standing layout finally began to show its due effect - the people began to spontaneously prepare food and hot water for these new troops and the Beijing camp, as well as the big soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses.

Although the food is very simple, and there is no way to compare it with the food in the barracks that has repeatedly raised the standard, the attitude of the people is obvious.

Helplessly, military discipline stipulates: do not demolish houses if you freeze to death, do not loot if you starve to death, do not take a stitch from the people, and do not eat a meal from the people.

Therefore, for the kindness of the people in the capital, these roots are in the capital, and later the new army and the soldiers of the Beijing camp who transferred the elites of the guards from all over the country just licked their lips, and then honestly refused.

Since Emperor Chongzhen ascended the throne, these two troops that have been regarded as benchmarks have repeatedly emphasized that they are loyal to Emperor Chongzhen, loyal to the Ming Dynasty, and loyal to military discipline.

What's more, the current group of people who are in the army are paid well, and no one is willing to risk being expelled from the army to eat that little thing.

What can the common people say about such an army?

Since you can't eat, it's always okay to drink hot water to warm up, right? It is absolutely impossible to violate your military discipline again, otherwise, we will go to your Fifth Army Admiral's Mansion to complain!

Emperor Chongzhen, who was warned by his father, God, also encountered this situation, so the soldiers quickly got the news that it was allowed to drink hot water.

Now the people are happy, since they can't eat a hot meal, let's drink a bowl of hot water at home, it can be regarded as our own heart, so as not to let these soldiers suffer in vain!

It's just that as time passes little by little, and the snow is almost cleared, the problems that ordinary people care about have changed.

Did the lad ever get married? Is there a girl you have a crush on? No? That's great! I have a girl in my family, the one who looks good is called a beautiful one, young man understand?

By the way, I still have a half-grown boy in my family, and I also want to be sent to be a soldier, can you see if I can intercede with your Shangguan?

What? No way? If you can't do it, you can't do it, but you have to see my girl, and you will definitely not lose it.

This kind of city situation is not only in the capital, in fact, in the surrounding towns and counties of the capital is also constantly being staged - this snow is not aimed at the capital alone, let alone the hundred officials who want to freeze to death Emperor Chongzhen and the Ming Dynasty or which Wang Ba calf, but the entire Beijing Division and the surrounding areas have fallen, the difference is only that the snow in some places has not piled up four or five feet of Baidu.

Regarding the situation that the people wanted to pull the soldiers to stage the Lalang match, Emperor Chongzhen was also secretly amused.

As for the fact that the people wanted to send their sons and nephews to the New Army and the Beijing Camp to serve in the army, it made Emperor Chongzhen very happy, even if he suffered such a big snow disaster, he was still scolding God the first day.

Because these things reminded him of the military rabbits in later generations who were so tired that they could fall asleep in the mud, and also remembered the people who boiled the few eggs in their homes and gave them to the military rabbits to eat.

This is the army I want, this is the scene I want to see!

Thieves are like combs, soldiers are like grates, this situation is basically impossible to appear in the Ming Dynasty again, unless one day he really dies and buries all this with his own hands.

And all this just ensures that no one in the world can force himself to hang on the crooked old locust tree.

That tree can already be used to hang those who are disobedient, such as Huang Taiji, which is quite suitable?

Wang Chengen was surprised to find that Emperor Chongzhen's mood began to become good, and he was even in the mood to hum some tunes that he didn't understand, such as "The mud is wrapped in trouser legs, and sweat is soaking the back of his clothes." ”

Soon, the two sentences hummed by Emperor Chongzhen and the next two sentences "I don't know who you are, but I know who you are for" began to spread.

Although there were only four sentences over and over again, and there was not one more, whether it was the soldiers or the common people, they all quickly hummed.

The only pity is that it is said that these four minor tunes were first hummed by His Majesty the Emperor, so no one continued a few more sentences.