After some conversation, Zhu Yousong finally had a clue, he was in a good mood, he had an idea, he really wanted to do it, and he didn't know where to start for a while. He paced a few steps behind his back, turned his head and said to Shen Muhong: "Mr. teaches in a small rural county, and the people he meets every day are just some stubborn schoolchildren, I didn't expect to have such knowledge." Mr. Bu said that my people in Luoyang suffered from this natural disaster and encountered a military disaster, although I have a heart, but I really have no clue about it. I will hand over these tens of thousands of people to Mr. today, you just need to take them through this harsh winter, and wait for the next spring, when the imperial court quells the rebellion, and then send everyone back to their hometowns, this is a great achievement! ”

Shen Muhong was stunned at first when he heard this, he originally thought that he was just offering advice, but he didn't expect that this little prince would directly push it to himself. Although I really want to agree to it and show my ambitions, so that I can live up to what I have learned in my life, but I have taught for half my life, can I do it well? That's tens of thousands of lives.

Shen Muhong didn't have much confidence in himself, but Zhu Yousong was full of confidence in him, seeing that he was silent, he didn't agree, and hurriedly said: "If this thing is done well, it is not only a credit to the court, but also a supreme merit, so don't hesitate." Don't worry, sir, I don't have anything else here, I want people to give people, I want money to give money, as long as these poor people can survive this cold winter. ”

Having said this, Shen Muhong finally made up his mind, "What is the matter with reading the book of sages?" From now on, Shu is almost worthy of it. He straightened the shabby but neat robe, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Since the little prince trusts me so much, I should do my best!" ”

Zhu Yousong saw that he didn't agree, it must have been after careful consideration, he made up his mind, and his heart was even happier. According to the history of his previous life and the memory of Zhu Yousong, who inherited in this life, this Fu Wangfu is said to be rich and rival the country, but there is really no exaggeration. Zhu Yousong, as the son of King Fu, is the king of Dechang who was promoted by the imperial court, and has his own fief and fief. He said to Shen Muhong that he wanted money to give money, but he was really not just talking, the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty, "Eat Lu but not manage things, and you can't participate in the business of the four people." "In layman's terms, the poor are left with only money. Turning his head and looking at the two teams of guards he brought, Zhao Hong was from the capital with King Fu to Luoyang, most of his subordinates are elite soldiers in a hundred battles, although they are strong in combat, but they are governing the people here, I am afraid there is no advantage. Liu Yi's subordinates are mostly palace guards recruited in Luoyang, and the advantage of being big is that. Most of them are from Luoyang, and there is no difference in customs from refugees, and there may be some relatives who are suitable for these things. Moreover, what Liu Yi brought was the left courtyard guard, that is, his own guard, but Zhao Hong was the right courtyard guard, who was specially sent by Princess Zou.

After making up his mind, he looked at Liu Yi, who was burly and reckless, and said with a smile: "Liu Yi, last time I hit my head while riding a horse, and you were scolded by the princess, and I heard that you were also fined monthly money?"

Liu Yi was originally the cousin of Princess Zou's mother's family, and King Fu begged the princess to arrange a guard commander after the vassal, and Zhu Yousong was related to him. After listening to Zhu Yousong's words, he immediately called Qu Lai: "It's okay not to mention this matter, but when I mention Lao Liu, I will be wronged." ”

Zhu Yousong looked at his eight-foot man, and he actually called out his grievances, and he also knew that he was scolded by the princess last time, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I know you are wronged, it was I who made a mistake after drinking and deducted your monthly money, and I can't bear it, now I give you a chance." You take your subordinates, follow Mr. Shen, and listen to Mr. Shen's dispatch arrangements. Liu Yigang wanted to get his monthly money back, but when he heard that the prince of the world actually let him listen to the dispatch of a poor pedant, he was very dissatisfied, and he didn't dare to contradict it, so he glanced at Shen Muhong with disdain. Zhu Yousong saw these in his eyes, afraid that this reckless man would not listen to the dispatch, and he would disobey the yang and the yin, and said: "You listen well, when this matter is over, I will ask Mr. Shen, how is this Commander Liu doing?" As long as he says that you are good, you and your brother will each come to me and receive ten times the monthly money. But if he can't say it well, hum..."

When Liu Yi heard this, he changed his expression as if he was juggling, and expressed his loyalty: "Rest assured, from today onwards, as long as Mr. Shen says a word, the sword mountain will also be on the mountain, and the sea of fire will also be broken." After speaking, he held his head high, and he looked righteous, although he had the courage of tens of millions of people. Being troubled by this living treasure, the atmosphere in the hall is much more relaxed. Shen Muhong chuckled: "Commander Liu, rest assured, there is no sword mountain in this Langlang Qiankun, where does the sea of fire come from in the ice and snow, even if there is, I will not let Commander Liu jump." Everyone laughed out loud when they heard what he said, but Liu Yi and his subordinates were still immersed in the fantasy of ten times the monthly money.

Zhao Hong saw that the prince chose Liu Yi, and he was close to him, but he also knew that this was human nature, but Zhu Yousong was going to be the king of Fu sooner or later, and he entered the palace in this camp, and he was a person from the palace in this life, so he naturally had to have a good relationship with the future king of Fu. Suddenly remembering the scene of going to bring refugees to Ying'en Temple, he stepped forward and said: "Shizi, I think we have to manage these people, and our palace guards are a bit of a dog biting hedgehog, and we can't bite them." However, it is the business of the Luoyang Mansion to catch the fast officials, and the little prince can send someone to inform the inspection lord and seconded one hundred and ten officials. As soon as Zhu Yousong heard it, he knew that what he said made sense, as the saying goes, the county officials are not as good as the current management, which is the same reason that the hawkers in later generations are most afraid of the city management.

"Good! What Zhao Hong said is very true, Zhang Hao, you go to the yamen with me immediately. ”

Liu Yi's original task was to bring all the monks in the temple, but now these monks are crowded in the corner of the King Kong Hall, Liu Yi stepped forward and pointed at them and asked, "Shizi, what about these monks?" ”

"They? Hum.... As a monk, I don't have any compassion at all, especially this presiding over Ci'en, Liu Yi, who takes the ordinary monks among them back to various places, as long as they are presiding over the temple, they will all be locked up in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for me, and let me learn the truth of the scriptures! Okay, let's split up, Mr. Shen, I'll leave it to you here. After saying that, Xiang hugged a fist, Shen Muhong nodded in response, and took Zhang Hao to the yamen to ask for someone.

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In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Ying'en Temple, several powerful monks gathered around the presiding over Ci'en and complained nonsense. Ci'en was originally a son of a wealthy family, and when something happened at home, he sent someone under the fence to protect the Fu King Zhu Changxun's mansion, and after arriving in Luoyang, relying on Zhu Changxun's momentum, he did a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason. I was frightened by Zhu Yousong's sudden turn of face just now, and only now did I reveal the ruthlessness of a generation of wicked people. He kicked away the monk Zhijing who was facing him, and the chatter spat Xingzi sprayed himself in the face. Then he said viciously: "What are you panicking about, we will do things for King Fu, as long as King Fu is still in one day, this Luoyang will not change the sky." Zhijing, how is this month's goods? In a few days, the palace steward Wu will come to pick up the goods. ”

"I don't know where I got it this time, although the appearance is excellent, but the temperament is too wild, only eight or nine years old is fierce like a wild cat, there are already a few brothers who were bitten by her when they were trained, if this is dedicated to the prince, it is strange not to skin us."

"Rubbish! It's a shame that you have such a big word, and you can't even train a girl well. In a few days, Steward Wu is here, we just need to ask him to send a message to the prince, forgive this little prince for daring to argue with the old prince? Quickly find a way to inform the little monk outside and step up training. This is the big thing in our temple. ”

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, among the countless piles of books on persuading people to be good, a few sanctimonious monks are discussing the most filthy and ugly deeds in the world, but I don't know if the gods and Buddhas in this temple have seen it? Do you hear that? Maybe we are too small for the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens to see. But just like you and me, we've never cared about the life, old age, sickness and death of ants in underground caves...