The good news of Taisun Mansion did not cause much more turmoil in Yingtian City after all.

After all, the kid didn't even have a human form now.

As for the future, I have to wait until I am born to talk about anything else.

And there are no major events on the New Year's Festival, and the Ming Dynasty is still doing a loss-making tributary transaction.

On the third day of the first month of the first lunar month, the Japanese Kingdom, Korea, the Ryukyu Kingdom and the Southern Ministers all sent envoys to arrive, taking cheap courtier gifts in exchange for porcelain produced by the Ming official kiln and silk produced by the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Manufacturing Bureau.

On the fifth day of the first month, under the leadership of Zhu Yuanzhang, after worshipping the Taimiao, the year will be over.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the twenty-eighth year of Hongwu, Wushen Day.

Although the Shangyuan Festival of the National Dynasty was not as brilliant as in the poems of the former Tang Dynasty, the imperial court still made an exception and let go of Jinwu for a day and night on the grounds that the heirs of the Taisun Mansion were orderly.

The sun is slanting past noon.

Taisun Mansion back garden greenhouse.

Years ago, on both sides of the Yangtze River, it was still snowy weather, but the temperature was higher than day by day during the New Year.

It is precisely because of this that the charcoal stove in the winter is non-stop in the back garden of Taisun Mansion, and the charcoal stove was removed early at this time, but I was afraid that there was a possibility of returning to the cold, and the doors and windows were still not opened.

"This ghost weather, how to drink Babao tea is not good."

Zhu Gaochi leaned on a golden hair (xiu) three-legged table, just like the characters in the figure paintings of the Wei and Jin dynasties, except that there was no open chest and back, and there were no five stones, and the whole person looked lazy.

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly, moved the eight-treasure teapot, took a pot of sour plum soup that had been chilled in the ice bucket a long time ago, poured a cup for Xiaopang, and pushed it in front of the other party's eyes.

"I knew you were afraid of the heat, so I made people icy earlier. But at this time, you should drink less, so as not to hurt your stomach and attract cold."

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Yunxi: "You are even more chatty than my mother."

After muttering, Chubby grabbed the cold cup, raised his head and drank it all.

At this time, it was really just fake heat, and Zhu Gaochi, who was in the stomach with a cup of iced sour plum soup, couldn't help but tremble, and opened his mouth to let out a breath of cold air.

But his face was perverted with a comfortable expression.

Seeing that people are now thin, but I don't know when, they became cheap and chubby.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head helplessly, and slowly drank a small sip of iced sour plum soup.

After refreshing, Zhu Gaochi pulled out a book from his boots at this time.

After opening his eyes and looking at it twice, Zhu Gaochi moved his gaze to look at Zhu Yunxi: "Concubine Mu is pregnant, you will ignore the government and politics, and now I have to tell you these things every day."

Zhu Gaochi only complained.

Then he continued: "The commander of the Shaanxi Xingdu Envoy Department commanded Zhang Yu, and said that most of the people in Saibei were the border troops of the guard station and the poor people in Tuntian, and few gentlemen opened schools. The officers and soldiers of the guard station are still given in money. Those who are in a hurry don't even have a reward. Please use the imperial court as appropriate to protect the cloth and cotton clothes from the cold, please transfer grain and grass to enrich the hardships, and please set up a Confucian school to enlighten the children of the military and civilians in Saibei."

Zhu Yunxi's palm lightly patted on the table, pondered his eyebrows, and after a while, he said, "The treasure banknote must be printed and printed, and we will start arranging this matter." The cement road should also be pushed forward as soon as possible, and the imperial court will have no money, so it will squeeze out the money and use the cement road to connect the places little by little, especially the northern border defense.

….

Quasi-Zhang Yu played, shipped by Huai'an Mansion, transferred cloth, cotton, clothing, grain and grass to Zhang Yu, and then selected one of the more than 1,000 Jinshi from the previous year, and those who remained in the court to watch the government, picked a few out and sent them over, so that they could recruit the next son. If they don't, they will be replaced, and these people will be written down, and the court will not need them in the future."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, the imperial court's requirements for the nine sides of the north have always been that as long as it is not too excessive, there will be all the grace and permission to supply.

Noting down the conclusion of the treatment, Zhu Gaochi said: "The household department transferred 10,000 ploughing cattle to the poor people in Tuntian, Dongchang Mansion, which has been done, probably not

It will be a mistake for this year's spring ploughing."

Zhu Gaochi looked at them one by one, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Fujian Xinghua Wei Song Newspaper, according to the custom, Wei Bao's wife Huang gave birth to three men, and gave rice grain and treasure money."

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help laughing.

"One child and three sons, this Wei Bao of Xinghuawei can be regarded as meritorious to the imperial court. Let the Houjun Governor's Mansion deal with it, and promote 100 households."

Zhu Gaochi was stunned for a moment.

According to the convention, women in the Ming Dynasty could have sons and more sons, and the imperial court originally had rules to reward things.

Xinghuawei also reported the matter to the imperial court in accordance with the rules this time.

Now, as the grandson of the emperor, Zhu Yunxi will personally inquire about this matter, and in addition to the original reward, he also asked the Governor's Mansion to promote Wei Bao to a hundred officials.

The corners of Zhu Gaochi's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes swept Zhu Yunxi's eyes.

This guy is because he is going to have children, so he loves the house and Wu.

Zhu Yunxi thought about it for a while and asked, "I remember that a few days ago, the emperor's grandfather personally issued a decree asking Uncle Zhou to levy 34,000 men from the Henan Metropolitan Command and Guard Office to build a city in Saibei and Tuntian, and Uncle Wang of Jin to command 26,600 people from the Envoy and Guard Station to build a city and Tuntian in Saibei."

Zhu Gaochi frowned, lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand, found the corresponding government records, and then nodded and said, "The decree has been issued on Xinhai Day and Jiayin Day respectively, and it is an imperial decree. It will take about a month or two to reach the hands of Uncle Jin and Uncle Zhou Wang."

The current military strategy of the Ming Dynasty is still led by the nine sides.

The Great Wall is being repaired every year, and the imperial court also requisitions and relocates the people on both sides of the river every year, in order to seize more pioneers with the remnants of the former Yuan on the grassland.

Zhu Yunxi immediately said: "When the cement came out last year, my grandfather said that he would use this method on the Great Wall of Saibei, and now he will continue to build the city.

"The Ministry of Industry is now being pestered by Xie Jin to repair the cement road from Yingtian to Hangzhou, and there is no sound on this matter. Zhang Ergong asked people to come to me a few days ago, saying that they have enough people to go to Jiubian, and they are all craftsmen and officials who are familiar with the cement method." Zhu Gaochi explained softly.

Zhu Yunxi's fingers tapped twice on the table: "Then transfer the craftsmen under Zhang Ergong to Jiubian, you can't let the officers and soldiers of the guard post in Tuntian and the displaced people go to the north of the city to build a city and repair the wall, and the border land still needs to develop."

Tell Zhang Ergong to send some people from other directions over to make the people have a good tuntian.

The household department also informed them that there could be no shortage of money and grain, so they should transfer grain and grass from Hangzhou Mansion to Huai'an Mansion to support the affairs of the north."

….

Zhu Gaochi nodded: "Got it."

Then with a snap, he closed the book and stuffed it back into his boots.

When I was about to pour another cup of iced sour plum soup by myself, I remembered something again, and I couldn't help laughing on the spot.

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiao Chubby: "I found that you are getting more and more cheap now."

Zhu Gaochi immediately glared at Zhu Yunxi, and then said with a straight face: "I remembered that the family affairs that the imperial grandfather set for the eighteenth and nineteenth uncles will be canonized in the next two days."

Zhu Yunxi nodded, but his brows furrowed, and he was puzzled: "Uncle Eighteen and Uncle Nineteen are both of age, isn't it normal to choose a concubine?"

Zhu Gaochi shook his head, and finally stood up from the table, leaned over the table, and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "I mean, Uncle Twenty-Three doesn't know where he learned about this matter, and then ran to the Qianqing Palace last night, and immediately knelt in front of the imperial grandfather, crying that he also wanted to choose a princess. Then the imperial grandfather kicked the twenty-third uncle away...... Hahaha......"

I don't know where Zhu Gaochi got the news, and I don't know how the other party described the scene at that time, he laughed out loud as he spoke, and his palms kept patting the table.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly showed a smile on his face, forced himself not to let himself laugh, and glared and said, "He is a teenager who knows how to choose a concubine. Eighteen uncles

Uncle Nineteen is fifteen or sixteen, and he is still five or six years old, how did he think of this."

That little brat, doesn't he just care about eating all day long?

Zhu Gaochi pouted: "Who knows, probably where did you hear it, the choice of the princess also means that you will be a vassal, isn't the twenty-third uncle thinking that he can be a metropolitan governor like the seventeenth uncle."

Zhu Yunxi snorted twice: "It's still too little homework given last time, I'll go back and talk to Mr. Fang, if it doesn't work, I'll stuff him into the lecture hall, now the lecture hall isn't just getting the homework of the children of the nobles and lieutenant generals in the army, it just so happens that the clan can set an example."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, not feeling guilty at all about the devilish place that would throw his twenty-third uncle into the martial arts hall.

And the martial arts hall has really done very well in the past two years, which is not only because the martial arts hall can make a lot of money in the juju competition. After all, now there is another kind of tiger ball game (rugby game) that has a more intense viewing effect and more money.

What's more, the lecture hall can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds in the normal martial arts coursework. Now we have begun to consider cultivating more military talents for the Ming Dynasty from the roots.

This matter has recently been discussed in the court through the Governor's Office of the Five Armies, and it will probably be settled.

When the matter came to this, Zhu Gaochi's eyes flashed and said, "There is another matter, because it involves the military guards of the upper relatives, so I just forgot about it."

"What is the old man going to do to the military guard?" Zhu Yunxi paused for a moment and asked.

Zhu Gaochi explained: "Grandpa Huang intends to let Tang Bi be promoted to the commander of the Henan Metropolitan Command Envoy by the Yulin Left Guard."

The commander of the Jingwei and the commander of the military guard are both officials of the three grades.

The commander of the envoy is the official position of the second grade.

….

Although he left from the pro-army such as the pro-army guard, he could go to Henan to command the envoy and be called the feudal official of the general office of the capital.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and said, "What about Yu Ma of the right guard?"

He still remembered that when the Guozi Prison in front of Xi'an Gate made trouble, it was Yu Ma who led the troops to suppress it under the command of Yulin's right guard at that time.

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said, "Grandpa Huang has probably already settled this matter."

Zhu Yunxi still shook his head: "Tang Bi...... It's better for horses."

"I don't dare to tell Grandpa Huang about such a thing." Zhu Gaochi immediately rolled his eyes and shook his head.

Zhu Yunxi glanced at him: "Tang Bi's surname is Tang."

Zhu Gaochi's eyes immediately widened, is it still wrong for people to have Tang Bi's surname Tang? It's not the soup of the public family of the country, just because of this, you have to press the other party?

Zhu Yunxi could only explain in a low voice: "Last winter, there was no snow on the right bank of the Yellow River, which is very abnormal. Henan is also located in the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, there is no room for loss, I am familiar with the horse, is a man who dares to fight, let him go to Henan to sit in the capital first. Tang Bi led Yulin to the left and right guards, and then looked for an opportunity to serve as the head of the capital."

"Then I'm afraid you'll have to go to the imperial grandfather yourself."

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Tomorrow I will enter the palace and talk to the imperial grandfather about this. At the beginning of the year, the emperor's grandfather also mentioned that he might ask me to inspect the Cao Yun along the canal, and transfer the Yellow River to Henan and Shaanxi to inspect the two roads. After all, a few years ago, this should have been done by my father, but it was ...... at that time."

"You're going to Henan and Guanzhong to make a round?"

Zhu Gaochi's eyes immediately widened, and then he leaned back and leaned on the table.

His eyes rolled quickly, and he said without thinking, "Don't take me with you this time, take Brother Bing'er with you, he is about to die now."

Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "It's still undecided, after all, Caiyun is still pregnant now, if she goes out this time, I'm afraid she will miss the birth of the child."

Zhu Gaochi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said again and again, "Yes."

Although he is now thinner, his breath is no longer panting, and his legs are no longer sore, he is still Zhu Gaochi's first choice if he can not go far without going far.

After taking a breath, he finally poured himself a second cup of sour plum soup, and then beat him again

Pendulum, full of comfort.

Zhu Yunxi's thoughts had already flown to the entire banks of the Yellow River.

According to the news received from the local government, Jinyiwei, and Secret Guard, there was almost no major snowfall on both sides of the Yellow River last winter, which was very terrifying.

First, there may be insect infestations, and then there may be drought.

And this time I may have to inspect both sides of the Yellow River, from the old man's point of view, it is also to prevent this, if something really happens, I can just sit on both sides of the Yellow River, it is better than the imperial court on Yingtian's side, everything will take ten days and half a month to communicate.

Zhu Yunxi was scolding Xiaoice River in his heart.

Outside the conservatory, there was already a sound of footsteps.

The voice of Yutian, the head of Taisun Mansion, came in from outside.

"Your Highness, Shaohua Mountain, Zhai Jiao Keyi presiding over Sun Biyun, please see him."

Sun Biyun of Shaohua Mountain?

That is Sun Biyun, the personal disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, an immortal figure?

….

Zhu Yunxi suddenly looked puzzled, and glanced at the equally puzzled little fat, both of them were very strange about the arrival of this Taoist real person.

"Hurry up and invite Sun Zhenren in."

Although he didn't know why the other party came, Zhu Yunxi still gave enough treatment, and replied to the outside, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Gaochi.

The two tacitly began to set up the position, and cleaned up the messy desktop by the way.

Less.

I saw a Dao bone fairy wind, wearing a blue-gray robe, a white-haired old Taoist with a lotus hairpin on his head, and his steps were as light as the wind.

Just the first time they met, Zhu Yunxi had a good impression of this Sun Zhenren.

Then I thought of Sun Biyun's life.

Bright and intelligent, willing to learn immortals, enter Xiyue Huashan, find the trace of the wok, follow the traces of Xiyi, rock perched house trees, convince and nourish the spirit, explore the Huang Lao scriptures, Zhou Yi Shentong and Fu Confucianism, Zhuzi history books, unfamiliar with reading, study and thinking, inherent years

It can be said that this Sun Zhenren cannot be described as a simple Taoist real person.

He is even more familiar with the two sage teachings of Confucianism and Buddhism.

As a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, who has become a popular figure in the world, Sun Biyun also has a good status in Taoism.

It can almost be described as waving an arm to make it and responding to a hundred calls.

With curiosity, Zhu Yunxi got up and said, "I don't know why the real person came to the house today to look for it. If it's for this year's fasting and Jiao rituals, or the affairs of the Daomen, the real person might as well talk about it."

Sun Biyun made a salute, and then glanced at the greenhouse, but showed a smile: "Poor Dao has come from Xicheng, and his mouth is dry, I don't know if I can ask His Highness for a cup of tea?"

The gang of the Daomen, the disciple of the immortal figure, came to the door not to say something mysterious, but to drink water?

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but open his mouth, where could he react for a while.

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly leaned over, and poured a cup of eight-treasure tea for Sun Biyun from the table with some nervousness, and later felt that he didn't drink this thing now, and this immortal disciple would definitely not be able to drink it, scratching his head and wondering if he could give the immortal disciple a cold sour plum soup.

Sun Biyun had already walked lightly to Zhu Gaochi, who seemed to be in a hurry: "This must be Yan Shizi, the prince doesn't have to be like this, ten thousand rivers are one, ten thousand rivers enter the sea, and the left and right are just moistening their throats."

As he spoke, Lao Dao had already pinched the cup containing the eight treasure tea, and without making a sound, he drank a full cup of eight treasure tea.

Zhu Gaochi swallowed his throat, it was really Zhang Sanfeng's reputation was too great, and this Sun Zhenren was the other party's personal disciple, so he was afraid that the other party would have any bad feelings.

After all, the old man has never stopped looking for Zhang Sanfeng, the immortal, over the years.

Even so, there is an element of balancing the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Seeing Sun Biyun behaving like this.

Zhu Yunxi finally calmed down, sat down silently, and stretched out his hand to point to the vacant voucher in front of him

Few: "Real person, please take a seat."

Sun Biyun was not restrained, sat down straight, and then seemed to take the posture of looking at the mountains, and glanced at Zhu Yunxi vigorously.

[In view of the general environment,....

"It is really a sin for Lao Dao to come uninvited today and disturb His Highness. It's just that there is a reason for it, and I don't know if His Highness can allow Lao Dao to explain a thing or two."

The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth moved slightly, as long as this real person said that he could invite the Sanfeng Immortal into Beijing now, he believed that the old man would definitely be ready to greet him.

This is not like the wise monk with great ambitions.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Real person, please speak."

Sun Biyun glanced at Zhu Yunxi again, the old Taoist priest didn't seem to have any rules for the monarchs and the people, but he couldn't find fault with it, everything was so natural.

"First, Lao Dao wants to thank His Highness in person, and allow Lao Dao to support the Zhai Jiao ceremony in the near future. Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Shaohua Mountain and other Taoist sects all trust the old Tao, and they want to thank His Highness in person."

"Second, Lao Dao came to say goodbye, but also to be able to touch the joy of Taisun Mansion."

It doesn't seem to matter.

Zhu Yunxi's heart suddenly became even more puzzled, but he still maintained a smile on his face: "The coexistence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the Ming Dynasty ruled the world, and the fo door opened the water and land *** to pray for the emperor to test the filial piety of the empress, and this kind of thing naturally cannot be missing the real person. It is reasonable to be reasonable, and Lone should be grateful to real people.

The concubine of Taisun Mansion was pregnant a few years ago, but she wanted to add one or two sons to the clan. It is a happy event to have a real person come to the door, so that the lonely child who has never been born can get a touch of the blessings of the immortal family."

However, at this moment, as soon as Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, Sun Biyun frowned.

"Side concubine? The old way is the princess grandchild......

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Shredded pork and rice noodles