I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 223 Chaos
Qian Qianyi had an epiphany.

It turned out that this is the correct way for Guo Zhang to open it?

Seeing the lofty, handsome and dignified idiot emperor, the leader of scholars of Ming Dynasty, he overturned a seasoning jar in his heart.

In the same way, Zhu Youjian also realized.

Wei Zhongxian has a brain, um, fortunately he was killed without a start, he is simply my prodigal assistant!
Marry a wife and let the old man marry a small villa.

By the way, plus decoration, beautification, furniture and so on, it is calculated in a mess, and it is casually worth hundreds of thousands of Ming gold coins...

This ten thousand marriages, earned.

Zhu Youjian sucked in a bit of toothache, and began to feel a little regretful: "At the beginning, I only thought about getting a group of rich and aristocratic father-in-laws and uncles of the country, so I can slowly clean them up later..."

Unexpectedly, in this way, he inexplicably wiped out thousands of ladies from all over the world. This is simply a crime!
"Your Majesty, Mr. Wei has a good idea." Qian Qianyi, an old man, began to make up his mind, "It is the emperor's favor for those rich families in the south of the Yangtze River, the wealthy families, and the families of officials and officials, large and small, to have a maiden in their family. It is an act of greatness and blessing for all people in the world.

Think about those kings...

Cough cough, those relatives of the emperor built a small garden for His Majesty and Empress in the land of the capital. For them, it is simply a great favor! "

Seeing Qian Qianyi show his merits, Zhang Ruitu was not to be outdone.

However, several of his daughters are already married, and the eldest granddaughter is only seven or eight years old, so she lacks confidence.

"Your Majesty, why don't you expand the scope of the selection?" Zhang Ruitu said seriously: "During the last selection process, some local officials were bold enough to omit so many things. This is simply too shameful.

As far as Weichen knows, there are quite a few ladies from great families in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and central Sichuan, but for some reason, they didn't report them..."

Qian Qianyi, Wei Zhongxian, and Yang He nodded silently.

Some related households at hand were quite resistant to the idiot emperor at first, thinking that they were just joining in the fun, and many of them did not submit their daughter's picture albums.

As a result, look at what happened...

What a missed opportunity.

In the Ming Dynasty, which man can still be compared with His Majesty the Emperor?Moreover, she is so handsome, noble, elegant, young and powerful...

Now or never.

"Your Majesty, I think that Master Zhang's words are very reasonable, and I agree with you."

"Wei Chen agrees!"

Well, only Wei Zhongxian didn't say a word, Qian Qianyi, Zhang Ruitu, and Yang He all seconded the proposal to let the emperor expand the "war results".

Zhu Youjian shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "The emperor has no jokes, there is no need to change the things that have been decided.

A few lovers will take care of the matter at hand, and see if I can survive the famine and the chaos of the Nine Borders this year, I can still choose another show in the spring of next year. "

Seeing the slightly disappointed expressions of the few people, the idiot emperor felt elated.

Just want to be my father-in-law and brother-in-law with a small villa?

Beautiful!
Being able to take the initiative to participate in the draft for the first time shows that there is still some love for him, the idiot emperor, and the Ming Dynasty, but after learning about the mystery, he still wants to stuff his daughter into the palace. It's a matter of character...

When necessary, still have to tap and tap.

Zhu Youjian continued: "As for the next process, you dear ones are much more familiar with me than I am, so I need to help a few of you."

Several people hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying 'long live'.

……

After sending several ministers away, Zhu Youjian turned his head, looked at Wei Zhongxian with a half-smile, and said, "Zhongxian, you seem to have something to say?"

Wei Zhongxian hesitated for a while, and said: "The Hongwan case, the Lengxiang Yulu pill case, and the Daming gold coin case have been roughly investigated by the slaves, and all civil and military officials, wealthy families, and even some princes from the Beiman and Jiannu sides are involved. Baylor, too, was involved.

Long live, do you see? "

"You don't need to look at it, and you don't need to say it," Zhu Youjian said directly: "It's enough for the two of us to know about this matter, and there is no need to spread it to cause panic."

Wei Zhongxian nodded and said, "Observe the order!"

"By the way, your black widow wife has become popular now, so you didn't think about killing her?" Zhu Youjian suddenly remembered something, and said suddenly:

"Kashi Baba's fortune is inseparable from your Wei Zhongxian's help, and now he has become Daming's confidant, you don't want to lose the chain at a critical moment!
Hakka Baba must be killed! "

Wei Zhongxian's face was ashen, and he knelt down on the ground without saying a word, and said: "Long live, servant girl, write it down!"

The eunuch felt bitter in his heart.

But there was nothing he could do. If Hakka Baba was not killed, Wei Zhongxian's head would be chopped off by the idiot emperor sooner or later.

"Then go and prepare for my wedding." Zhu Youjian stared at Wei Zhongxian, was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "Go, don't be too heavy on your heart, and don't miss a single thing that needs to be done.

When I am free, I will lend you an iron army to flatten Fujian. "

Wei Zhongxian slowly got up from the ground, bowed and saluted before silently retreating...

……

day and night.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, walked out of the cabin, feeling refreshed and not at all tired, but Miss Hongliu seemed to have been shot with hundreds of arrows, and she was quite unnatural when she walked.

Seeing Miss Hongliu walking slowly to the bow with her legs crossed and ordering the girls to prepare breakfast, Zhu Youjian smiled.

"Red Lady, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Humph!"

"Haha, you are considered a master of martial arts, are you still afraid of me, an ordinary person?"

"Hate……"

The idiot emperor laughed loudly, and said proudly: "My riding and shooting skills are much better than those generals. After a while, after I have planted [-] mu of fertile land, I will go to inspect the Nine Sides.

By the way, go to the northwest area to have a look and help my brother fight a few battles.

I still don't believe it, but a group of prairie bowlegged people attacked the Ming Dynasty on a large scale! "

Miss Hongliu smiled and said, "My lord, don't forget the previous promise, take down Kunlun Mountain, and light the sacred flame of Mingjiao..."

Zhu Youjian nodded slightly.

He smiled, but said nothing more.

There are some things that he only needs to do, and he doesn't need to say much rhetoric.

Isn't it the northwest border?

After I solved the food problem of the Ming Dynasty and stabilized the situation in the south of the Yangtze River, I went to deal with those guys.

By the way, there are also Jiannu pig tails.

That fellow Manggurtai has been dancing very happily recently, it's time to tidy up...

"Hongliu, Cao Wenzhao, Xu Guangqi, Song Yingxing, Li Zicheng, Mao Yuanyi, are there any news recently?"

"Have."

Zhu Youjian turned and walked into the cabin, followed by Miss Hongliu.

"Cao Wenzhao has made a lot of achievements in the white mountains and black waters. He has reclaimed 700 million mu of wasteland, and the first crop of grain is enough to feed the more than 100 million disaster victims;
In addition, the railway from Kuwu Island to Liaodong has been built for more than 600 miles, and freight and passenger trains are operating normally.

The only problem..."

Miss Hongliu hesitated and said: "The savage Jiannu over there, and the hunters in Jiannu's lair, have been making a fuss recently. They have looted seven or eight Daming farms and killed more than [-] victims..."

Zhu Youjian's face immediately turned cold.

It really echoed an old saying, putting a hot face on someone's cold butt.

"Those savages building slaves, aren't they responsible for communication? How could this happen?" Zhu Youjian said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Mang Gurtai discovered my strategic intentions?

It's okay, just pass the decree to Cao Wenzhao and just hit him.

Remember, or don't do it.

If you want to make a move, beat me to death!"

Miss Hongliu nodded.

She immediately took out another confidential letter and said seriously, "There is one more bad news."

"Well, tell me, I like hearing bad news the most."

"Mao Yuanyi seems to be in trouble."

Zhu Youjian stood up abruptly, frowned and asked, "Mao Yuanyi, what's the matter?"

No wonder the idiot emperor was in a hurry.

Mao Yuanyi, that is the sharpest knife in the hands of the rebel emperor. If there is a slight mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.

"It's not a big deal, but it's quite troublesome."

Miss Hongliu said: "The battle in the Northwest is going well. He used the guerrilla tactics taught to him by the young master, and he has killed and maimed more than [-] northern barbarian cavalry in Qingyang, Yan'an, and Pingliang mansions.

The remaining 2 to [-] horses have been led into Guanzhong by him to attack Hong Chengchou in Xi'an Prefecture.

Mao Yuanyi sent a secret letter, telling the young master not to worry about the situation in the Northwest.

The trouble he is currently facing is still on the front line of Shanhaiguan..."

Hearing that the northwest border was stable, Zhu Youjian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly, with a smile on his face, and said: "There is no major trouble on the front line of Shanhaiguan, at most it is the rebellion of Zu Dashou, Wu Xiang and others.

By the way, is there any news from Mao Wenlong? "

He suddenly remembered something and asked casually.

"No news," Miss Hongliu said with some doubts, "There is no news from Mr. Cao's people, nor from the hidden guard..."

This is a little strange.

Zhu Youjian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mao Wenlong can't make any deviations, Dongjiang Town's strategic position is too important, not only suppressing the entire Koryo country.

At the same time, it also restrained the entire Liaodong and Liaoxi..."

"Perhaps, it's because he has been standing still recently, and our people haven't discovered anything new?"

As soon as the words came out, Miss Hongliu shook her head in denial.

For the monitoring of some important places and important people, it is reported once a day, even if nothing happened to the other party, and the person does nothing, if it is necessary, it must be reported.

"Something should have happened."

Zhu Youjian immediately delivered an order to report his doubts to Mr. Cao, and also sent a secret order to Zhenhai King Zheng Zhilong. The general meaning was to ask Zheng Zhilong to send people to Dongjiang Town to find out Mao Wenlong's movements.

"By the way, send an order to Cao Wenzhao to form an iron army. The number should not be too many, but the power of its firearms and the mobility of the troops must be guaranteed, so that they can drive straight in and attack the Jiannu people's assholes!
There is no need for him to attack the city.

What I want is to keep Manggur Taiteng from attacking Shanhaiguan, and also prevent Mao Wenlong from attacking. "

Just as the two of them were discussing in secret, breakfast came.

According to Zhu Youjian's taste preferences, it is nothing more than some bear paws, venison, lamb tripe, abalone, etc., which are unremarkable, but the variety is complete. There are 36 hot dishes, plus four soups.

"Young master, let's eat first."

"Well, Hongliu, come together."

The two chatted while eating, and quickly broke down the big mess at hand, leaving Cao Gong, Cao Wenzhao, Mao Yuanyi and others to busy themselves.

Professional things, professionals to do.

This is the usual style of the idiot emperor.

"By the way, is there any news from Xu Guangqi and Song Yingxing?" After eating a few pieces of roasted venison, Zhu Youjian continued to 'talk about business'.

"The two of them," Miss Hongliu finally smiled, "The only two pieces of good news are from your Xu Aiqing and Song Aiqing."

Zhu Youjian's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "What good news, tell me quickly, so that I will be happy too!"

He rubbed his face vigorously, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Recently, I'm nestled in this place of the capital, and I'm about to suffer from depression, after much deliberation, it's better to go outside.

Whether it's building infrastructure or leading troops to fight, how comfortable is it?

By the way, Li Zicheng's soaring song competition should have achieved results. "

Looking at Zhu Youjian's happy smile, Miss Hongliu said with a smile: "You, you are really heartless!"

"Why are you so heartless?"

"Severe drought in the north, famine, war on the nine frontiers, war in the northwest, problems in Shanhaiguan, Mao Wenlong's loss of news... all these things are not enough for you to worry about?"

Zhu Youjian laughed loudly and said, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, so let him go!"

He also knew in his heart that all kinds of bad things were piled up like a mountain in front of him, and if he was not careful, it might lead to the collapse of the basic system of the Ming Dynasty.

However, other than laying rotten and laying flat...

What else can he do, this idiot emperor?
Didn't the Emperor Chongzhen in the original script die suddenly because he was too diligent and frugal and obsessed with family and country affairs?

I don't want to hang myself on the crooked neck tree of Meishan...

"Tell me quickly, Xu Guangqi and Song Yingxing, what's the good news?" Zhu Youjian asked impatiently.

"Could it be that the generator was invented?"

This is the most important thing he cares about right now, is whether he, the prodigal son of the emperor, can happily use the magic weapon of "prodigal value" in the future, can he not care?
"They didn't mention the generator," Miss Hongliu said with a smile, "However, you should also be interested in the other two things."

"Okay, Hong Niangzi, if you keep playing tricks, I... get off the horse early next time!"

Zhu You retrieved his skin, and brazenly began to 'threat' Miss Hongliu: "Or, the next time I go to clear the northwest border, I won't take you with me!"

Miss Hongliu's pretty face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "You are so beautiful!"

Zhu Youjian laughed.

"Okay, okay, next time I go to fight in the northwest, I'll just take you, a martial arts master," he stretched out his hand to pinch Hongliu's face, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and tell me, what kind of good things are they?"

Miss Hongliu smiled without saying a word, turned and walked out of the cabin, summoned a girl, gave instructions in a low voice, then turned and walked in.

"You'll know later."

Zhu Youjian picked up a bowl of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "I'll congratulate you in advance."

For Xu Guangqi and Song Yingxing, he was very relieved.

I just don't know what surprise this time will bring him...

(End of this chapter)