Chapter 87: The Yongle Dynasty is all stinky hills
The sound was like a bell, which continued to explode in the streets.
His horses ran rampant through the streets, causing many people to flee.
The man on the horse had a look of grief and anxiety on his face, and his eyes were full of sadness.
"What's going on? Something happened in Zhejiang. ”
"Last time it was a big storm, this time there should be no more disasters, pray for the folks in Zhejiang to be well."
"Yes, look at that person's face is very anxious, every time it is affected, it will cause a series of reactions, I'm afraid it's not a good thing."
The people in the streets were not upset when they heard this.
Because they have all tasted the disaster, they are more considerate of the compatriots in Zhejiang and hope that they can survive the disaster as soon as possible.
Worry surged into the hearts of the people.
The six-hundred-mile expedited fast horse passed directly through the palace gate and galloped towards the palace.
The prince is amnesty, whenever the people are affected, hurry up, you don't need to report, you can go directly to the palace!
After breaking into the palace, the man quickly dismounted and quickly went to the Shangshufang under the leadership of the eunuch.
In the Shang study, the cabinet is discussing inside, and the prince is also there.
A compassionate voice suddenly sounded outside: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Zhejiang is in a hurry for six hundred miles!" ”
"The epidemic in the three counties of Wucheng, Gui'an, and Deqing in Zhejiang Province has killed more than 10,580 people, and the epidemic is still spreading rapidly to other places."
"I implore the prince to save Zhejiang, save the people of Zhejiang, the prince ......"
Outside the study's room, as soon as the soldier who reported to him walked here, he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed heavily, and after a few blows, he broke his head and blood flowed out.
The door of Shang's study room was opened, and the prince was the first to rush out and quickly helped him up: "What's the matter?" To be clear. ”
"After the flood, due to the poor burial of the corpses, the plague broke out in various places, the urgency of the epidemic was unprecedented, the outbreak was too fast, and the adults in the county did not have time to react, and they were already infected on a large scale, and more than 10,000 people died." The man wept bitterly and was in despair.
"The three counties are all in chaos, everyone wants to flee, and the county magistrates can't stop it at all."
"Deqing Zhixian knew that he had made a big mistake, sacrificed to the people, committed suicide and died......"
At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, scholars never lacked the courage to take responsibility, and even if they were incapable, they would never abscond without fear of crime.
But this matter is indeed a bit serious, and it is even recorded in the history books.
The prince was distressed when he heard that a thousand people had died, not to mention the land of three counties, where 10,000 people died.
Floods may seem unrelated to the plague, but usually the flood is followed by the plague.
Because people can't eat without water, and after a large flood, the water source contains all kinds of pathogens in farmland, animal houses, or human and animal carcasses, and people will have plague if they eat it.
The prince's heart was beating fast, and the big fat man showed absolute wisdom, and hurriedly ordered: "Quickly, discuss this matter, and then help this soldier brother to rest." ”
After that, the crown prince and the cabinet ministers will discuss urgently.
The eunuch behind him suddenly screamed: "Prince, he died of exhaustion after a tiring journey." ”
The prince's expression changed, and he turned around suddenly, and his heart twitched.
Six hundred miles in a hurry, rushed from Zhejiang to Yingtianfu, did not eat, drink, or rest along the way, he couldn't hold it anymore, until he finally passed the news to the center, and after completing the mission, the strong body finally collapsed.
In history, there are many little people like this, and even their deaths are insignificant, but even these little people have never forgotten to love their country.
This spirit has been passed down for thousands of years, and it will be passed down from generation to generation and into the bones of every Chinese person!
"Thick burial!" The prince said heavily.
After saying that, he hurriedly rushed back to the study, and the ministers hurriedly followed.
The urgency of the plague in Zhejiang is urgent!
……
The plague in Zhejiang spread rapidly in the palace, and even the eunuchs thought it was another test for the imperial court.
When Zhu Di heard the news, he was furious again.
Zhu Di is irritable, but these inactive officials deserve to be killed.
Rushing into the study, the old man was furious: "A few months ago, there were countless deaths and injuries in the floods in Zhejiang, don't officials at all levels in Zhejiang know that after the floods, they are accompanied by various disasters?" ”
"Don't be an official, don't be an official, don't kill others, greed is not a crime, incompetence is the biggest crime."
The crown prince trembled and said, "Your Majesty, they took precautions. ”
Zhu Di crossed his waist, his face was grim.
"Prevention, more than 10,000 people will die if it is prevented? Jianyi, how did you become a secretary of the ministry, and what kind of officials were appointed. ”
"Did I raise you stinky hills in one day?" In a fit of rage, Zhu Di grabbed the book on the desk and smashed it directly at them.
Bang!
The official Shangshu Jianyi dodged over, but smashed the prince with a nosebleed.
The old emperor was a little angry and sat down.
"If Yongle doesn't do well, the people will say, what kind of rebellion, it's better to build Emperor Wen, the old Zhu family is all incompetent."
"I just want to show them, let the world know that I am stronger than Emperor Jianwen, don't let me down, deal with this matter quickly, otherwise you will have a good life."
"It is your sin to die one more of the people."
Leaving this string of words, the old man left the study.
Several cabinet ministers glanced at each other and hurriedly began to draw up plans.
……
I haven't been looking for my grandson for a long time, and whenever the old man is depressed, he wants to find Zhu Chen to relieve his boredom.
So after leaving the palace, Zhu Di went straight to the field.
Sure enough, Zhu Chen was really in this field, watching the homeless people plowing the land while listening to Xie Jin's lectures.
Zhu Di walked over, Xie Jin looked back, and was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Old man." ”
Xie Jin was very smart and didn't call out that name.
Zhu Di waved his hand, and Xie Jin said goodbye to Zhu Chen.
When Zhu Chen turned around, he found that the teacher was gone and the old man was here.
Zhu Chen stood up, pulled the old man to sit on the shore, and said with a smile: "Old man, how do you know that I am here?" ”
Zhu Di smiled and asked rhetorically: "Why don't you ask, who assassinated you last time?" ”
Zhu Chen smiled faintly: "No need to ask, I know you will definitely handle it." ”
This kind of inexplicable trust made Zhu Di feel a little more relieved, but when he raised his head, Zhu Di was stunned.
I saw that the two stinky boys of the Zhang family were holding their hoes high at the moment, desperately helping Zhu Chen farm the land, but their movements were a little clumsy.
Didn't you send them to be guards, how did you plant the land?
Zhu Di was stunned: "Stinky boy, what's the matter with these two people?" ”
"Oh, you said cuihua and autumn fragrance, that's my newly harvested beggar, with great strength, good farming." Zhu Chen said with a smile.
Emerald flowers, autumn fragrance??
Zhu Di couldn't cry or laugh: "Two big men, what kind of system do they have to give people this kind of name." ”
Zhu Chen smiled: "It's easy to remember." ”
Taisun likes it, so it's up to him, but the two boys of the Zhang family are bitter, and they haven't done this job since they were young.
Zhu Di was not entangled, and sighed: "Stinky boy, there is another big incident in the imperial court, and there are no more than 10,000 people in Zhejiang." ”
Zhu Chen's expression froze suddenly, this number was enough to shock him.
More than 10,000 people, what is it like to pile up into a mountain?
"What's wrong?" Zhu Chen said in a deep voice, paying a little more attention to it in his heart.