Chapter 101: Ancestors and grandchildren go on patrol
I was depressed for a few days, and finally found stubble in the military department.
Zhu Yunxi was in a smooth mood.
These civilian officials want to infiltrate the army again!
There are no doors!
In the past few days, six departments have been inspected.
Zhu Yunxi felt that his whereabouts had been known in advance.
Perhaps, every word and deed in the East Palace, someone sent news out!
It's kind of interesting!
Today is free, Zhu Yunxi is ready to rest for a while.
I didn't know that Lao Zhu was here!
"Grandpa, what are you?"
I saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a dress made of burlap, and his appearance was no different from the sixty-year-old man who could be seen everywhere on the street.
Only this look and temperament look very unusual!
"Hehe, go out with me for a private visit to Weifu!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's interest was very high.
Zhu Yunxi also came to be interested: "Then the grandson will clean up?" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said, "It's all ready for you!" ”
As he spoke, he asked Song Zhong to hand over a burden, which contained shabby clothes that he had gotten out of nowhere.
Blue robes with patches......
Zhu Yunxi put it on the spot, and the purple and gold crown that tied his hair was also removed, and he was replaced with a six-in-one hat that was popular in the early Ming Dynasty.
And the boots, which were also replaced with Piza.
The so-called Piza is ordinary shoes + leggings.
The imperial court issued a strict order, stipulating that it was strictly forbidden for commoners, merchants, and handymen to wear fancy boots, and only leather ties.
It is only allowed to wear cowhide straight-seam boots in the icy north, and the violation of the regulations is punishable by death.
Last year, he also arrested a group of traders who modified boots without permission in Beijing.
The two grandparents and grandchildren turned into ordinary people and quietly left the palace from Donghua Gate.
In the past, when watching TV series, it seems that many emperors like private interviews with microservers.
They leave the palace and walk around when they have nothing to do, either to inspect the people's situation, or to look for flowers and willows, and they have to come up with some tricks.
In fact, this kind of scene is difficult to appear in history, and most of them appear in opera, novels, film and television dramas.
The emperor's departure from the palace is a big deal!
First of all, the ministers must desperately exhort and not let them leave the palace.
In the name of the emperor, he needs to embody supremacy and maintain mystery.
In fact, he was afraid that the emperor would see the real world.
If this reason does not convince the emperor, the ministers will scare the emperor with the difficulty of guaranteeing security.
If something happens, it is likely to cause national turmoil and so on.
When it comes to his own safety, the emperor basically knows how to choose not to go out.
Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty in film and television likes micro-service private interviews, but in fact, Kangxi has never had a micro-service private visit in his life!
Every time he went out to inspect, he was swaggering, and he followed tens of thousands of people, and he was cleaned up several days in advance along the way.
As long as the people who appear in Kangxi's field of vision, they are all disguised by the local government officials!
However, Zhu Yuanzhang really paid private visits and often went out of the palace.
He was born in cloth, and the mystery of the so-called emperor is a joke in Lao Zhu's eyes!
As for security, Jinyiwei is the most professional bodyguard!
Over the years, Zhu Yuanzhang often ran out of the palace and dressed up as an old man to wander around.
Therefore, in the early Ming Dynasty, if you see a round-faced old man, don't underestimate it!
It's okay to talk to him, maybe the next day, you will be able to become an official.
Of course, there is also a problem with the private interview of Weifu, the emperor can hear the truth, but the truth is often not so pleasant.
This is exactly what Zhu Yuanzhang wants to hear.
In Beijing, the most lively is Nanmen Street.
The bluestone slabs here pave the road, the traffic is busy, and people rub shoulders with each other, so lively!
Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces in the bazaar, Zhu Yuanzhang was very pleased.
If I had such a peaceful life, I wouldn't have pinned my head to the waistband of my trousers and rebelled!
Fuck it!
Emperor Yuan Shun of the dog day!
Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his efforts were not in vain.
This world is finally peaceful!
"Yakiniku! Sell pancakes! ”
A shout interrupted Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts.
I saw a short black-faced vendor carrying a baked cake, passing by, selling all the way.
Zhu Yuanzhang called out to the hawker: "Are the baked cakes just baked?" ”
The vendor smiled: "My house is in the back alley, just out of the oven and picked out!" ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the alley not far behind him.
There are all two-story houses, with the windows open, and a beautiful woman greeted the vendor: "Da Lang, come back early!" ”
The peddler sneered: "That's the insider." ”
Zhu Yunxi: "......"
He seriously suspected that Shi Nai'an had been here!
Or Luo Guanzhong!
Shi Nai'an and Luo Guanzhong are master and apprentice, and Luo Guanzhong also participated in the compilation of "Water Margin".
Now that Shi Nai'an is dead, Luo Guanzhong has not died.
Because he had no money to publish "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he ran funds all over the country.
Running from Hangzhou in Zhejiang to Jianyang in Fujian, Jianyang at this time was one of the centers of the Ming publishing industry.
It's not easy to write a novel......
"Give me two!"
Zhu Yuanzhang personally picked two hot baked cakes that looked good and gave them to Zhu Yunxi.
And then...... Just smash your mouth on the street and gnaw it!
It's funny to eat.
"Grandpa......"
The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth twitched.
Who would have thought that this old man who nibbled on baked cakes was the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care, and said while eating: "This baked cake, it's delicious just out of the oven, and the taste hasn't gone yet!" ”
The peddler said, "This master is a connoisseur! ”
Zhu Yuanzhang ate so well that he didn't have time to reply.
To be honest, Lao Zhu is suitable for eating and broadcasting.
His gobbling up look made Zhu Yunxi greedy.
also gnawed on the street.
"Two more!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was still unsatisfied, so he asked for two more to continue eating.
Zhu Yunxi felt that this baked cake was not so fragrant, so he ate it in small bites.
By the time he finished eating one piece, Lao Zhu had already eaten three pieces!
Just eat it dry!
After eating, Zhu Yuanzhang took out a Daming treasure banknote from his arms to pay the bill.
It was the first time he had personally brought money.
In the past, it was the brocade guards who came up in plainclothes to give money.
He felt that there was no soul in that way.
When the microservice comes out, you have to pay for the things you buy!
The big man who sold the baked cakes confiscated it and said, "This lord, we can't find this small deal, why don't you give the copper plate?" The four baked cakes cost a total of 20 yuan. ”
There are six denominations of Daming treasure banknotes, consistent, 500 Wen, 400 Wen, 300 Wen, 200 Wen, and 100 Wen.
And Zhu Yuanzhang was holding a denomination of one hundred.
"You don't have to look for it!"
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand generously.
Unexpectedly, the hawker didn't buy it: "This master, you should give the copper plate." ”
Don't even give money?
Is it so simple?
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled: "I didn't see it, you are quite real!" ”
As he spoke, he took out twenty copper plates from his sleeve.
The peddler happily took the copper plate, thanked him, and left happily.
"Why is he so happy?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little depressed.
Don't you give you a hundred Wenling? Took a copper plate of twenty wen, so happy?
Seeing this, the smile on Zhu Yunxi's face gradually solidified.
Because he found a big problem related to the national economy and people's livelihood!
Daming treasure banknotes are worthless!
A hundred treasure banknotes are not even worth as much as twenty copper plates!
Seeing that Lao Zhu was in a good mood, Zhu Yunxi did not mention this matter for the time being.
"Rescue the soup! Authentic Huainan beef soup! ”
Suddenly, a familiar shouting voice attracted Zhu Yuanzhang's attention.
"Let's go, grandpa invites you to drink soup!"
Zhu Yuanzhang entered the soup house with familiarity.