Zhu Zhen is now thirsty for talent and people. What kind of criminal official, criminal army, or prisoner, as long as he is a Han Chinese, he wants it, how can he withstand such temptation?

But now there are enough people, but Hyun is not. So he said with a bitter face: "Yunnan still has a serious shortage of officials, except for Kunming, Dali, and Qujing, the following prefectures and counties are all empty shelves. With so many people pouring in at once, how can the government manage it?"

"Then give you less?" Zhu Yuanzhang is as good as a runner.

"No, that's not what Erchen meant." Zhu Zhen hurriedly smiled and said, "What do you mean by Erchen, how about the graduates of Guozi University give Erchen half every year?"

"Dream on!" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't think about it, and refused: "The Communist Party is just a thousand people a year, you want half of them to go, and then the imperial court and the remaining ten provinces will divide five hundred people?" Why are you embarrassed to open this mouth, shameless."

"No, I only passed the three or four hundred jinshi in the original three years, and I didn't see my father too little." Zhu Zhen said with a shy face: "Besides, ordinary college students are in the local area, and they are also officials when they enter the yamen, so instead of sinking into subordinates, it is better to go to the minister's side to experience a few years, and then the father and emperor can use it directly."

"It's also a method...... Zhu Yuanzhang touched his chin and said, "But I will give you a maximum of two hundred a year, how many years have we waited, and we can finally compile the Yellow Book and clear the acres of land across the country." It is impossible to wait any longer. When they finish their errands, they will be able to exercise, and they don't have to go to Yunnan."

"But it's still not enough......" Zhu Zhen had a bitter face and wanted to ask again, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and said:

"In this way, all the actions that have been convicted this time will be given to you. This is the seed of four or five hundred scholars, which could have been reused, and it is more than enough to go to Yunnan to give you an errand, right?"

"It's not a good breed...... Okay." Zhu Zhen finally nodded reluctantly. In fact, my heart has blossomed, and I feel that I have made a lot of money. The prince on the side shook his head secretly, secretly saying that Jiang is still old and spicy after all, and the little fox can't fight the old fox.

In fact, the conditions that Zhu Zhen got were not negotiated by him at all, but were prepared to be given to him by his father a long time ago. Those who have been convicted will not be mentioned. Even the 400,000 people.

Zhu Yuanzhang has already ordered each political department to send two times as many troops as the provincial capital department sends. And both military and civilian, must bring their families with them. The government would give them money and food, and the blind could tell that they were not going to let them come back.

The Ming Dynasty began to emigrate from the beginning of the country and has accumulated rich experience. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, there was no fanfare in the preparatory stage, and even the sixth child did not hear the news.

The prince was very careful, so he didn't talk to the sixth man in advance, so that the two of them felt that they had earned it.

At the end, Boss Zhu remembered something again, and said to the sixth child: "This time I went to Shandong, you should bring the old eleventh and twelfth with you." They're both fifteen or sixteen, and it's time for them to go through the experience."

"It's good to follow the sixth." The prince deeply agreed: "Following the sixth child can not only learn skills, but also definitely not crooked."

"Is my brother that good?" Zhu Zhen touched his face, but he didn't expect that he would become a good person.

"It's just a general." Boss Zhu snorted and said, "Let's just make one request, we must not let these two be abolished like the old seven, eight, and ten, otherwise we don't know where to put our old face."

When he said this, Boss Zhu looked very lonely, and he was like two people when he boasted that he had taught his son well.

He finally understood that it was not his own teaching that was good, but that he had caught up with that stubble.

Even the crown prince, who grew up with that younger brother, was very frustrated, and said to the sixth child: "I actually didn't bother to take care of the seventh, eighth, and tenth, and I took them with you like I took them. They were better than you were in front of me, and whoever would have thought that they would be like this as soon as they were released, alas, sparse."

"It's all a dog thing on the surface and behind it." Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of hatred and said to the sixth child: "Let's admit it to your eldest brother, let's see what you can bring."

"Let my father and eldest brother say this, I'm under a lot of pressure." When Zhu Zhen heard this, he said with a bitter face: "If you only go to Shandong

It's okay to take them on the road, but if you have to take them back to Yunnan, Erchen will have a headache."

"You know, don't you just have to add money?" Knowing that his son is like his father, as soon as he flutters, Boss Zhu knows what color egg he is going to lay.

"The two of them have six guards and guards, and more than 30,000 soldiers and horses are all under your control," Zhu Yuanzhang said in a deep voice: "I'll add another 50,000 craftsmen to you, now it's all right?"

The Ming Dynasty followed the artisan household system of the Yuan Dynasty, and divided the people's household registration into three types: civil, military, and craftsman. Among them, all craftsmen are craftsmen and handicraftsmen, and they are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Industry. In other words, the household registration of craftsmen across the country is all in the hands of the imperial court, so Boss Zhu can give 650,000 craftsmen in one go.

If there is no such household registration, the imperial court wants to recruit 50,000 craftsmen, which will be a lot of effort.

"It's a deal!" Zhu Zhen was finally satisfied.

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After explaining all the things that should be explained, Zhu Yuanzhang drove back to the palace directly. He didn't want to stay in this filthy place for another minute.

Zhu Zhen and the crown prince have been accompanying Queen Ma until the eighth child wakes up.

As a result, it was not until the third watch in the middle of the night that the eighth child opened his eyes.

"Eight, are you awake?" Queen Ma took his hand in surprise.

The prince and Zhu Zhen, who were napping on the side, also hurriedly surrounded them.

"Eighth brother, are you okay?"

"It scares us to death!"

However, the eighth child was staring blankly and smirked vigorously.

"Hi Hi Hi ......"

"Eighth child, don't scare your mother!" Queen Ma was terrified for a while, and shook her hand in front of the eighth child: "Don't you know me?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" The eighth child was still out of focus, just smirking.

"Old eight, are you really fake?" Zhu Zhen was incredulous, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it in the face.

The old eight shrank slightly, and continued to giggle, not hiding.

Of course, Zhu Zhen couldn't really hit him, and after slapping him on the skin, he withdrew his hand, and looked at Lao Ba with a frown.

The eighth child continued to giggle, and then the mother and son heard a murmuring sound. In the summer, he was wearing thin clothes, and he didn't cover anything, so I saw that his crotch was soaked with a large piece, and that large piece was getting bigger and bigger, so big a bubble of urine.

The prince hurriedly called the palace people to come in and clean up for him. In the process, Lao Ba was at the mercy of others like a puppet, and he didn't know how to be ashamed, just a strong smirk.

After the eighth child was cleaned up, Zhou Yuanzheng of the Tai Hospital came in to treat him, first gave him a head full of needles, and then used moxibustion to moxibustion his Baihui, Yongquan and several other acupoints.

The old thief who was in pain screamed wildly, and as a result, he was even incontinent with stool. But there is still no improvement.

(End of chapter)

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