Chapter 177: It's a lot of snow

Under the shocked gaze of everyone.

Zhu Di walked straight in front of Zhang Zhiyuan, bent down and stretched out his hand, supported Zhang Zhiyuan's arms with both hands, and held him up steadily.

Several times in Beiping, His Royal Highness King Yan has ever attached such affection to people.

Once again, everyone's gaze at Zhang Zhiyuan changed once.

This one is going to soar!

Zhang Zhiyuan was helped up by Zhu Di, and his heart moved slightly.

It's just that his gaze has always been extremely firm, and he has kept his head down, as if he doesn't dare to look directly at His Royal Highness King Yan.

Zhu Di was already moving his steps at this time, pressing his hand on Zhang Zhiyuan's shoulder, and turning around, as if he was announcing to the people around him that he had won another general.

After a silent show-off.

Zhu Di slapped the iron armor on Zhang Zhiyuan's shoulder.

"How fortunate it is for Daming to have this Meng, and how fortunate it is for this king to have this Meng!"

It's setting the tone.

Zhu Di looked back at Zhang Zhiyuan: "Three outs and three in, with a weak brigade to suppress a strong enemy, showing the might of my Han family." Such a general, this king must not let him be humiliated, and should be entrusted with a heavy responsibility! ”

This is to point out the purpose.

Everyone knows that this young man, who has only been in Biansai for just over a month, has already had a great future that he can't even imagine now.

For a while, the sound of echoing was endless, resounding on the edge plug in this cold winter and snowy season.

Zhang Zhiyuan said in a humble voice: "This is a duty under the mark, and I dare not praise His Highness so much." ”

"Nope! You deserve it! Zhu Di directly crossed his waist with one hand, waved with the other, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at Zhang Zhiyuan with an eager face: "If you have merit, this king will be rewarded and punished clearly." There is still a lack of a commander in the guard capital of the Yanwang Mansion, so I will give it to you! ”

Everyone present knew that King Yan wanted to reward Zhang Zhiyuan generously, but they didn't expect that this reward would be so heavy.

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The Emperor Ming ancestor said that the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty could set up the palace to protect the capital. There are three commanders and six thousand households, and these people constitute the core of the princes' mansions, and they are also the military forces that can be directly commanded by the vassal kings.

In recent years, with the establishment of the northern vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court took charge of the northern frontier defense with the king of the border fortress and commanded the border army.

The princes' palaces guard the capital, with the royal military system, which is beyond the border army, and is often the real henchmen of the kings.

This is like the thousands of households in Chaohe who were present, who watched the door of the house for Daming and guarded the Beiping Mansion.

But the guards of the Yan Wangfu are the ones who take care of the family and the courtyard for the Yan Wangfu.

Zhang Zhiyuan was also shocked in his heart, since he came to Beiping, the reason why he went out of the fortress one after another was to be able to stand out in front of King Yan as soon as possible, so as to complete the heavy responsibility and high hopes assigned by the imperial grandson.

But he didn't expect that he would become a person from Yanwangfu all of a sudden?

Complex emotions breed in Zhang Zhiyuan's heart, but in desperation, he sticks to the final bottom line.

Perhaps, King Yan does have a large measure of knowing people and making good use of them.

But after all, he met the imperial grandson first, and when he was in the most difficult time, it was the imperial grandson who supported his family regardless of each other.

Zhu Di saw that Zhang Zhiyuan had not spoken, thinking that he was shocked by this reward.

He immediately chuckled and pushed Zhang Zhiyuan: "How can you get it, but you don't like the stinginess of this king's reward?" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately came back to his senses, and immediately bowed down and clenched his fists, calling the already silent change: "How can his subordinates be so rewarded." The subordinates obey His Highness's orders and swear to serve His Highness! ”

"Hahaha!"

In the wind and snow in the northern country, the laughter of Zhu Di, the king of Daming Yan, resounded between this heaven and earth, mixing with all things in the world.

It seems that he should have grown up in this world.

"The snow is heavy, the New Year is coming, and the thief only cares about fleeing in a hurry."

"Zhiyuan will go back to Beiping with me and spend this year's New Year together!"

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"It's snowy."

The twenty-third uncle Zhu Huan, who was wrapped into a hairball, was held in Tang Queqing's arms, his hands tightly wrapped around Sister Tang's neck, and only his two eyes were exposed, staring at the snow flakes that kept falling in the sky.

In addition to curiosity, he looked at the surrounding family members who were stepping on the snow in Beijing, and quietly pulled out a small hand with pink and tender meat, opened his fingers like lotus roots, and grabbed a ball of snow flakes in the palm of his hand.

Syllable!

There was a soft thud.

Zhu Huan trembled, hurriedly stuffed his hand into his gloves, hid under Tang Queqing's shoulder, and quietly poked his head out, looking at the emperor's father who was staring at him.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked helpless, and glared at Xiao Twenty-three viciously: "Play in the snow again, go back and ban you from lying in the East Palace without a proper body!" ”

Zhu Huan was really frightened at this moment.

hurriedly held his mouth and whispered: "Father, the son doesn't dare." ”

But snowflakes are really fun......

Zhu Huan looked at the emperor's father and turned his head to look at the Huangzhuang in the distance, only then twisted his buttocks and turned around to look for Yun Xi's good nephew.

Zhu Yunxi, who was walking in the forefront, was also wrapped in a large mink sweater, and then wrapped in a thick big coat outside, and his hands tightly pinched the big coat on his chest from the inside, which made him feel a little warm.

He is so good that he will not die, but he wants to move the old man out of the palace on the day of Laba, after all, his father is witty, no matter how he persuades, he will not move like a mountain.

The old man still couldn't stand his request, and reluctantly agreed to leave the palace.

Thinking about it now, Zhu Yunxi felt that he might as well get together with his father, chatting around the stove, and roasting the oranges stored in the palace to eat.

Who knew that the snow in Yingtian City would fall so heavily this year.

Before the first head went out of the city, it was just a few small snowflakes, and not long after leaving the city, it was already a heavy snowfall.

And because of the official road to the village road, it seems that the people have dug up the unfinished canal in the middle, so that everyone can only abandon the carriage and walk in this ice and snow.

Zhu Yunxi turned his head and glanced apologetically at Tang Queqing, who was hugging the twenty-third uncle who was noisily following out of the palace.

The girl's cheeks were already red from the cold, and her eyes were red from the cold wind.

It was the Mu girl beside her, who looked uninformed, cheering and spinning in the snow and laughing like silver bells.

At the forefront, Sun Chengzheng led people to explore the way, and paved a way for everyone with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Later, Sun Gou'er and Yutian, the old and the young, led several palace attendants, holding large and small boxes with red ribbons in their arms, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

Zhu Yunxi tiptoed to look ahead, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Turning around, enduring the wind and snow into his mouth, Zhu Yunxi shouted: "Grandpa, there is Laoshan Huangzhuang ahead." ”

At this time, in Laoshan Huangzhuang, someone had already seen the people coming from the village road, and hurriedly sent out a group of people to rush over.

"The grass people and others see the emperor's grandson."

The people rushed over, and when they saw that it was the emperor's grandson, who had already come twice, they hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly grabbed the approaching person: "The snow is heavy, don't be freezing, go to Zhuangzi to talk." ”

The people who came to pick up a few people nodded, looked back at Sun Gou'er and Yutian, who were moving things at the back, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the things.

Less.

And the people came to the Zhuangzi.

When he entered the house of the inner house, which was set up by the steward at this time, he lit the furnace and boiled hot water.

Zhu Yunxi and the others slowly eased up.

The village chief also rushed over with the support of the younger generation.

The old man just glanced at Zhu Yunxi, who was carrying a female scroll in the room, and hurriedly stepped forward: "The grass people meet the emperor's grandson." ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled bitterly, so he had to get up again and support the old man.

"Sit down, I originally wanted to take advantage of the arrival of the New Year Festival to send Zhuangzi the things to be used for the New Year, but I didn't think that it would snow so heavily when I went out of the city."

The old man looked at the gift box piled up in the corner, with trepidation on his face: "The grass people don't deserve such a generous reward from the emperor's grandson, this is to lose their life." ”

"What our good grandson gave is nothing, and I can't afford to live a long life."

Shrunk into a ball, pulled Zhu Huan Ansheng to sit down, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who was holding hot tea in his hand, raised his head and said a word.

Good grandson?

The old man's heart jumped, and he immediately knelt down with the villagers who were waiting in the house.

"The grass people greet Your Majesty."

"The grass people have eyes and don't know the pearls, and they don't know that His Majesty is there, and the grass people deserve to die."

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the old man whose face was gradually flushing after entering the house, and glanced at Sun Gou'er.

Sun Gou'er took Yutian and other attendants and stepped forward to help the people up.

Zhu Yuanzhang twitched Zhu Huan, who wanted to reach out to the top of the stove, and then looked at the people in the imperial village.

"Let's just take a look at everyone, and see if everyone has a shortage at home this year. If there is a shortage and life is not satisfactory, let's go back and ruthlessly rectify those officials for everyone. ”

None of the ordinary people present dared to take this.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at it again, and said with a smile: "Sit down, today we are not the Ming Emperor of Laoshizi, we are the old man of the neighboring village next door, with the good grandson of the family, and ...... Girls, come and walk around and beg for a bite of hot soup. ”

The emperor spoke, as if he wanted to listen.

The village chief looked left and right, and only then did he dare to drop half of his ass on the stool.

The old man whispered with a nervous face: "Where did the grass people eat still enter His Majesty's mouth. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "We all had to compete with the dogs at the entrance of the village to eat, how can we not eat the food at home?" ”

I can't answer that.

No one in the Ming Dynasty knows what a hard life the old man of the emperor lived back then.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the heavy snow outside at this time, and said, "How is the harvest in Zhuangzi this year?" ”

The old village chief immediately replied: "With the blessing of Your Majesty, Zhuangzi has a bumper harvest this year. ”

Hearing that every family had surplus food, Zhu Yuanzhang was relieved.

If even the people in the Huangzhuang in Gyeonggi were not well fed and clothed, he really didn't dare to think about what life the people in other parts of the Ming Dynasty would live.

I thought that this is Laoshan Huangzhuang.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and said, "Our Zhuangzi is good!" They're all good boys! The last time we heard that the five good sons of our Zhuangzi were at the hands of thieves, we were heartbroken, they were all good sons of my Ming Dynasty. At that time, although our good grandson personally came to reward the pension, we always felt sorry for everyone, if our family did something not good enough, everyone said, let's change. ”

Let's change!

Since ancient times, what emperor would say to his people that if he thinks the emperor has done something bad, just say it, and the emperor will change it.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes flashed, and he felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Probably, apart from the one in front of them, only the one who came after them was the one who really cared about them.