Chapter 8: Transfer (14)

Ding Yi sent Yu Qian out of the palace, but when he came back, his mood was a little heavy, Yu Qian was still very concerned about his disciple, which made Ding Yi very moved. It is true that it can also be said that Ding holds the world's heroes in one hand, sits on the land of Liangguang, Yunyuan, and Guanwai, and is more respected at home, and has won the favor of saints, etc., Yu Qian cares about him, and also teaches his power to be more and more strong. But the so-called "no matter what the heart is, there is no perfect person in the world", Yu Qian is good for any reason, obviously he is caring about Ding Yi, and even because of Ding Yi's relationship, he also sheltered Wang Yue and Du Ziteng.

However, it is also obvious that Yu Qian did not dare to stand up for Ding. However, this is understandable, people have historical limitations, Yu Qian has not seen the miserable situation at the end of the Ming Dynasty, nor does he know the hundreds of years of dark years after the construction of the thief, Ding Yi asked himself If he was not clear about the future trend, he would not insist on engaging in this is essentially the land reform of the official gentry to pay for food.

This road is really difficult, but Ding Yi is very determined, this is bound to go on, otherwise no matter how many places are laid, after all, it will be a mirror, the big landlords and scholars do not live in the enclosure, the enclosure is just down, the problem is that the land is not taxed after the encirclement, which is the head?

Back in the Qianqing Palace, Yingzong was very supportive of Ding Yi: "Rujin doesn't have to worry too much, that day in the South Palace, you told me that this thing is not something that can be done in a day and a month, you and I are still young, and there is time, to slowly recuperate, and to govern a big country is like cooking a small fresh." ”

"The main thing is to reverse their profit model." Ding Yi said with a frown.

On the side, Zhang Mao said, "Sir, the disciple has a humble opinion. I don't know if to talk about it or not? ”

Ding Yi didn't avoid Yingzong's presence, and said directly to Zhang Mao: "Don't you mention it again?" Don't play this game, never make this kind of scene in front of me. ”

Yingzong knew what Zhang Mao was going to say. Before Ding Yi entered Beijing, Zhang Mao had reported this to him in private, so he smiled and said to Rujin: "Don't take a child, not everyone is the same as you and me, you can put aside this set of things, if he really listens to you, I'm afraid that he will be among the nobles." It's hard to move an inch. ”

Ding Yi smiled and said, "It seems that this guy has reported to the emperor?" Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yingzong not to know what Zhang Mao was going to say, so he would explain it for him. However, Yingzong said it naturally. It's really the tone of the conversation between friends, and when Ding listened to it, he was quite disappointed, so he said to Zhang Mao. "Say it."

Zhang Mao smiled a little awkwardly. opened his mouth and said: "After the war dividends entered Beijing, the descendants of Xunguili came to the mansion to visit the disciples, they could not inherit the family business, that is, those who were sealed as marquis, even if they were sons-in-law, although they had some savings, but there was no one in the two or three generations. The family is not rich, and they have to put on a show. It's a bit of a sitting. ”

So they came to Zhang Mao and asked if they could participate in this war dividend? I also heard that Ding Yi had laid down a territory overseas and asked these noble descendants to go overseas, of course they didn't do it, but if they could enclose a piece of land overseas, and then hire local natives to farm, and collect rent every year, how do you think about it, it is also a matter of great profit.

Ding Yi laughed when he heard this, and he really thought that they were happy: "It depends on the emperor's will, if the saint agrees, they can naturally participate." However, I am afraid that things are not as comfortable as they think, there are probably only three ways, one is to join the voyage fleet, then they have to go to the navigation school in Liangguang, and receive training until they complete the assessment and graduate, which is very hard, but without this skill, who is willing to listen to him in the sea? Don't say anything noble, the sea is vast, this is always nonsense, and once the sailors will throw it directly into the sea to feed the fish, I don't see anything strange. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mao's face changed, he didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, you don't know how to water, if you fall into the water like me, even if you can float to the shore alive, there are a lot of headhunters in the natives, this is better for Cao Jixiang, you just ask him." At that time, there were only seven or eight of us, and the guns couldn't be fired, and when we met a crocodile three or five meters long, do you think it was a walkout job? ”

Zhang Mao lowered his head, but Yingzong became nervous and said to Ding Yi: "Rujin, how can it be so dangerous? Don't go to sea in the future! No matter how good this war dividend is, it is always important to be safe, the son of a daughter is not sitting in the court, how can you do such a dangerous thing! "He still hasn't said a word, that is, Wang Zhen is dead, if something happens to Ding Yi, isn't there no one around him who can be trusted and relied on?

"It's okay, the route hasn't been run before, mainly the notes and charts of the Zheng He period, all of which are incomplete, now on the side of the Great Food Sea, Mahe Island is already a Ming land, and the wooden bones are bundled with the concession of the Ming Dynasty, and on the East African side, the stone monument is erected...... Ding Yi sketched the coastline on the paper and pointed it out to Yingzong.

Yingzong looked very happy, after all, he opened up the land and promoted the prestige of the country, who was unhappy to sit on this chair? In the past, Zheng He went to the West and said that it would cost money, and Ding Yi came back with a few boatloads of gold coins and artworks, which was a big profit.

But soon Yingzong shook his head again: "You still don't want to go, it's too dangerous." Saying that, Yingzong waved his hand, signaled Zhang Mao, Wang Yue, Du Ziteng and others to withdraw first, and then held Ding Yi's hand, and said to him a little excitedly, "I just have you as a friend, if you have three long and two short, you don't even have anyone to talk to!" After leaving the South Palace and regaining the throne, it is just to replace the cage with this imperial city! ”

"You don't come to this set." Seeing that there was no one else in the palace, Ding Yi patted Yingzong's hand and said with a smile, "Don't get cheap and sell well, okay?" If you really want to be free, just make a constitution, and after the emperor has become a symbol of the country, who cares where you go? The prime minister or the prime minister will take care of all the government affairs, and it is none of your business if the treasury has no money, the palace is yours, and the imperial villages are also yours, so you don't have to worry about dredging the river here and saving disasters there. You can go wherever you want to play, go out to sea with me, and inspect Zhuyi, right? ”

Yingzong was choked with a big red face and muttered: "This can't work, it will be the ancestral inheritance in the end, if it is lost in my hands......"

"If you don't change the name of the country, and you don't change someone to be the emperor, won't you still pass on the position to Jianshen when the time comes? What's wrong? Ding Yi didn't leave him any affection, "You are greedy for the power to control the world, so just say it directly, I can't help you with this, and I don't have a constitution, and I want to be free, how is it possible?" ”

Yingzong's face was a little unbearable: "Did you talk like that?" I obviously care about you with good intentions, but it's good for you to learn from Li Yuande! ”

"The problem is, you're pretentious." Ding Yi rolled his eyes.

Yingzong turned his back to Ding Yi with his hands in his sleeves: "Can't you save me some face?" ”

"Heavenly King Shengming, the ministers should be punished!" Ding Yi was neither salty nor light, so he stuffed such a sentence and went back.

Yingzong turned around angrily and stretched out his middle finger at Ding Yi, this was still learned from Ding Yi in Maoerzhuang, and now in Jida, the third division of the Ming Dynasty, will also: "Fake oil!"

Ding Yi jumped up in fright and took a few steps back: "You are good at Longyang?" I don't discriminate against you, I'll stay away from you. ”

Speaking of this, Yingzong laughed heartily: "Haha, haha, when you are white!" Someone is exposing his shortcomings! ”

"As the Son of Heaven, you are so poor, do the ministers know? I'll go and call the housekeeper in. ”

Yingzong didn't care, and sat down happily and asked Ding Yi, "Okay, go and call, I'm still afraid of you?" I don't have the goodness of Longyang, not only do I have a living note, but I also have a group of children, what about you? Well, at that time, a sentence was recorded on the living note: 'I asked, Wen Qing has a habit of dragon yang? Why is there no heir? 'I don't know whose face it is?' Well, I'm ashamed too, but you're more embarrassed, especially when someone reads this in the future, there will always be a lot of thoughts! Go-call, go-call! ”

"Can you not be so unlimited?" Ding Yi sat down helplessly, but soon he became happy again, "Besides, I should have a child, count the days, I should have been born!" I asked Wu Quanyi to pick them up in Beijing, and bring them to you when the time comes! ”

"I have a lot of kids." Yingzong replied proudly, "Now you can ask them to come and salute you at any time." ”

"You won."

At this time, I heard a dispute outside, but it was Queen Qian's voice: "Grandpa and the third uncle discussed military affairs, why did they call the living notes to wait outside the palace?" British duke, you dare to block the palace! ”

Yingzong and Ding Yi glanced at each other, and shook their heads together, Yingzong said to Ding helplessly: "This is the pain of being an emperor, even if you tell a few jokes to your friends, you have to avoid people." At this time, Queen Qian was talking about something outside, and it seemed that the atmosphere was very bad, so Yingzong had no choice but to shake the bell and teach the palace maid and the staff outside to wait for someone to enter.

Ding Yi and Queen Qian saw each other, the latter was kind, and took a little person from the hands of the palace maid, three or two years old, Queen Qian taught him: "This is the third uncle, child, hurry up and salute." "This is the child that Queen Qian was pregnant with before Ding Yi went to sea.

Three or two-year-old children, all the way over or the palace maid to hold, to the outside of the hall to let him walk in, although he is also smart and can speak, but he can't say anything, after screaming at someone, he really can't say anything.

"Where's the depth?" Ding Yi asked Queen Qian.

But listening to the huge crowd of palace maids and chamberlains behind Queen Qian, a child's voice sounded: "Third uncle! ”

Zhu Jianshen is ten years old, although he is not as tall and strong as Zhang Mao, he is also considered to be tall among children of the same age.

Wan Zhen'er squeezed him out of the crowd, and Ding picked him up as soon as he got up, and pinched his arms, but it was strong.

"Third uncle, I run every day!" Zhu Jianshen didn't recognize Ding Yi's life, this Yingzong was imprisoned in Nangong at that time, and he also suffered hardships, and Wan Zhen'er was brainwashed by the side every day, and he agreed with Ding Yiji in his heart.

Zhang Mao also said on the side: "Sir, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in very good physical condition, the disciple taught him to run a 400-meter obstacle a few days ago, and he didn't pant much when he ran down. ”

Ding Yi couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, this ten-year-old child told him to go to the 400-meter hurdle? This kid is still the prince of Huaxia! (To be continued......)