Chapter 48: What Does This Prosperous World Have to Do with You?

"Oops, slow down, it hurts me,......"

Entrance to the Royal Palace.

Zhu Gaoyu crossed his legs, and with the support of his daughter-in-law, he limped out.

God forbid.

The dark clouds that had been pressing down for a day finally dissipated in the evening.

Zhu Gaoyu's longing mother sun also showed her kind smile.

"Your Highness!"

Zhu Gaoyu trembled and just walked to the side of the carriage, and Zuo Jun, dressed in brocade and guard clothes, rushed over to help support him.

"You should be very busy now, why did you come here again."

Sitting on the stick of the carriage and enjoying his wife's massage, Zhu Gaoyu asked Zuo Jun, who also helped beat his legs.

"Your Highness, I don't want to work in Jinyiwei."

Zuo Jun looked confused, glanced at the palace, and said his request.

"!"

Zhu Gaoyu gave him a blank look.

"If you want to do it, they won't let you do it."

"You think that old man really appreciates you when he asked you to take on this errand."

"He doesn't believe it because of the people in Jinyiwei, and he doesn't worry about other people, just because the size and thickness are appropriate, so I will take you to work for two days first."

"You are my man, how can the old man rest assured that he will hand over the brocade guard to you. I'll leave it to you, isn't that in my hands in disguise? ”

"I guess when this is done, he'll find someone to replace you."

"I see."

Zuo Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

Jinyiwei looks majestic, but it is full of dangers inside.

Since the establishment of the Jinyi Guard, counting the several commanders, which one has a good end.

In addition, Zuo Jun doesn't like restraints, and he is used to being free with Zhu Gaoyu, so he really can't do this kind of errand of the yamen all day long.

"If you are sensible when you are doing things, report to the old man every day, and the list of people reported below, and the marquis will ask the old man for advice before arresting people."

In order to prevent his chief guard from making mistakes, Zhu Gaoyu taught patiently.

Zuo Jun nodded again and again.

"You have to be optimistic about the money, don't touch a penny of the money you get from the house, otherwise I won't be able to save you." Worried that Zuo Jun was young and couldn't resist the temptation, Zhu Gaoyu made a heavy point.

Zuo Jun smiled bitterly: "Your Highness doesn't mention whether I have the courage or not, even if I do, I don't have a chance." ”

Raising his hand and pointing in the direction of the household, Zuo Jun said helplessly: "From the beginning of arresting people, the household department is like a fly biting an egg, staring tightly, Xia Shangshu even moved directly to the Jinyi Wei Yamen, not to mention reaching out, they will scold their mother if they touch it." ”

"Hahaha, people are really not afraid of anything when they are poor, and now the household department even dares to do Jinyi Wei."

"Okay, that's it, do whatever you have to do."

Zhu Gaoyu, who didn't want to talk too much and cause misunderstanding, waved his hand, and with the support of his daughter-in-law, he was about to enter the carriage.

"Oh yes, the important thing is that I almost forgot."

Turning around, Zhu Gaoyu took out two documents from his arms and handed them to Zuo Jun.

"You give these two documents to Wang Jin, one is his appointment letter, and the other is the document of the transfer personnel, you just give it to him, and he knows how to do it."

"Well, I'll send someone when I get back."

Waiting for the left army to accept the documents, Zhu Gaoyu said to him:

"Don't be idle in the Jinyi Guard Yamen, when you have nothing to do, observe how they operate, internal training materials, and copy a copy if you have the chance."

"Our Navy will also have its own intelligence department in the future, there are ready-made examples, and it will be wasted if you don't learn from them."

Zhu Gaoyu didn't know much about intelligence in his previous life, and now that he has an opportunity to learn, he naturally won't give up.

Seeing off the left army, Zhu Gaoyu got into the carriage with the support of his daughter-in-law.

"Oops, I'm exhausted."

As soon as he entered the carriage, Zhu Gaoyu lay down on his back, without any tired appearance at all.

He just pretended.

In terms of his physique, let alone kneeling for a day, three or four days is also easy, just like joking.

Putting on that appearance is completely for outsiders to see, otherwise the old man will not be able to explain.

Zhang Yue is not surprised, she knows very well what kind of physique her husband has.

She has martial arts in her body, and her physique is good enough, but this is when she was in the cave room.........

Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's embarrassing......

"I remember that Lao Zhang has a son."

Enjoying his daughter-in-law's leg beating, Zhu Gaoyu squinted his eyes and asked.

Zhang Yue replied: "Yes, now I am a housekeeper in the Zhang Mansion." ”

"In the past, Uncle Zhang was in charge of the affairs of the palace, but later I got married, and the eldest brother was afraid that I would not be able to manage the palace well, so he asked Uncle Zhang to come with me."

Zhu Gaoyu sat up and said to Zhang Yue: "You go back and tell Lao Zhang, I have a future for his son, and ask him to ask his son if he is willing to work under me." ”

Zhu Gaoyu didn't have the slightest shame of digging into the corner of his uncle's wall, anyway, his uncle didn't lack a housekeeper, just look for it later.

The reason why he chose Uncle Zhang's son is because the other party is half of his own person.

Zhang Yue did not refuse.

Uncle Zhang's family has been an errand in the Zhang family for decades, and now her husband has given the other party a future, which can be regarded as a reward for Uncle Zhang's hard work.

"Spread out, give way to Lao Tzu..."

Whip waving, accompanied by screams, interrupted the conversation between the two.

Zhu Gaoyu lifted the curtain, and a group of people whose hands were tied together appeared in front of him under the pressure of the brocade guard.

The crowd was male and female, old and young.

Judging from the color of their clothes and complexion, it can be seen that not long ago, these people enjoyed wealth, but at this moment they have become prisoners.

Zhu Gaoyu was watching them, and they were also looking at the carriage.

Staring at the carriage protected by the guards and hung with the logo of King Yue, there was resentment, resentment in their eyes, and of course, more fear and confusion......

"Alas, it's so pitiful, that kid isn't even 5 years old!"

Zhang Yue, who looked out together, saw a child wearing a bracelet, thicker than his hand, being pulled forward by the brocade guard like a dead dog, with a touch of unbearability in his eyes.

"Poor..."

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at her and said slowly: "Compared with those children who are on the verge of starvation, who will be exchanged by their parents for food at any time, or sold to Qinglou, and have been slaves and maidservants for the rest of their lives, he is lucky enough." ”

"At least he's had enough to eat, he's really right."

After coming to Daming, Zhu Gaoyu knew how hard life was in ancient times.

More than eighty percent of the people in the Ming Dynasty are still worried about a bite to eat.

As for human dignity.

Sorry, this kind of thing is something that only the upper echelons are qualified to have.

The people at the bottom can have a bite to eat and live through this life, which is God's greatest fairness to you.

Zhu Gaoyu can be regarded as completely seeing through.

In the prosperous world, it is just the glory of the upper class, and it has nothing to do with the people at the bottom.

God and the upper-class people who manage, don't give you face, you should starve to death, you still have to starve to death, you should sell your sons and daughters, you can't keep any of them.

But in this kind of forced world, where your family has no way to live, once you need to be sent to death, a word of loyalty and patriotism, you still have to fight desperately for these people who exploit you and oppress you, and go to the battlefield to fight for them.

After the victory, they held up the fruits of victory, enjoyed the supreme glory, and proclaimed their greatness and justice.

And you?

The son starved to death, the wife and daughter sold themselves into slavery and became prostitutes for food, and the parents died of illness at home because you went to the battlefield and had no one to take care of you.

And you are crippled on the battlefield, and you live alone.

This is the lowest level that the light of the ancient prosperous era cannot shine.