After half a year of separation, Zhu Yunwen even felt unfamiliar in a trance.

In recent years, Nanjing has changed more and more and faster. The trade and transportation are prosperous and convenient. Many strange things from all over the world have poured into Nanjing. Moreover, since the advent of cement, roads inside and outside Nanjing have also begun to be renovated. The autumn rain fell on the ground, and no longer burst out the frowning mud spots.

At this time in Nanjing City, Zhu Yunwen could even see a lot of non-ethnic and foreign products that were not Han nationality.

South Asia, Southeast Asia, and northern grassland tribes, who have some wealth, are not just trying to run to Nanjing City. What's more, they are still thinking about settling down and marrying a Ming wife to spend money to play a Ming status. If they can get a registered household registration for the child born with the Han family, they can really drink three days and three nights of wine to celebrate.

It’s a pity that the girls of the Ming Dynasty looked down on these imported goods. Even if these non-Han wealthy merchants offered ten times, they could not hire a wife a hundred times the current bride price in Nanzhili. The girls of the Ming Dynasty looked down on these barbarians from the bottom of their hearts.

The emperor is not as poor as he is to sell his children and daughters. Even if he has them, he is unwilling to sell them to these things, for fear that he will be scolded by others and will not be able to raise his head.

"I read historical books and talk about Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, merchants traveling to and from all over the world, and the prosperous and prosperous brocade day and night. Today, Jinling in the Ming Dynasty is no less than that."

Turning back to the palace, the Jinshen Hall was still cleaned spotlessly, and the bricks of the capital reflected the dazzling brilliance. Zhu Yunwen sincerely praised Yang Shiqi: "You and the cabinet have made an indelible contribution."

The country is so arrogant and the people are singing in the prosperous era.

Even though the Ming Dynasty does not have a slight modern convenience at the moment, there are no various black technologies that can be enjoyed with peace of mind.

"Now there is a great world, and I rely on the saints to come to the court and to bless you, so that all things can flourish. I am lucky that Sasuke dares not be greedy for me."

The four people in the cabinet all left the seat and bowed, giving them a humble flattery.

Zhu Yunwen shook his head and chuckled, raised his hand and said, "Once I hear too much good things, I don't know how much I have. It's not a good thing."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall that was in line with the king and his subjects.

"I'm afraid there are many big and small things left after half a year."

As usual, Zhu Yunwen asked about the big and small matters of the cabinet and the capital. Unexpectedly, there were not many difficult and difficult problems.

No big things can happen to him, and no small things can come to him.

For the emperor, it is a big deal that involves the establishment or destruction of the foundation of the country, the basic board, the ideological form, the rule of law order and the territorial integrity.

Such as disasters and disasters occur in several counties, or diplomatic conflicts occur in Nanjing, they are not considered major events.

In the current Ming Dynasty, diplomatic affairs can only be called small matters, because Yang Shiqi, the chief minister of the cabinet, is a standard hawk. In his eyes, foreign countries came to the Ming Dynasty, and any troubles that occur will be handled according to the punishment and crime of the Ming Dynasty law, and there will be no disputes.

The four words "The Country of Etiquette" have been thrown into the garbage dump by Zhu Yunwen and Yang Shiqi in recent years.

The Master who thought of "going forward and doing the lower part" and "repaying grievances with kindness" will not be able to get involved in the civilian team of the Ming Dynasty.

After the cabinet left, Zhu Yunwen summoned Zhu Zhi and Xu Huizu and asked about some things about the clan mansion and the Five Military Mansions.

"The clan is always on the same side, and the changes are not too big."

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Zhi, who was in his thirties, was much more stable than when Zhu Yunwen first ascended the throne. As the You Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion, Zhu Di was busy with the General Staff and had no time to take care of it. He was all over the place where he was nostalgic for the fireworks. His body finally improved.

As the top steward of the Royal Chamber of Commerce, Zhu Zhi's temperament is quite similar to the modern and modern big capitalist style. He is confident and powerful. He speaks without any rush: "Those who should do business are doing business. Several young men from the family have also participated in the Nanzhili Provincial Examination last year. Now they are working hard in the various government offices in Nanzhili."

"With Gao Chi, the Minister of Personnel, our clan members will not suffer any losses."

Zhu Yunwen laughed, and he knew in his heart that this group of young people from clans who were poor officials would make the bureaucrats in the court feel awkward, and at the same time, it would make the heads of the local government office scratch their heads.

When I think about it, when these officials of the government spoke "Yang Party", "Zhejiang Party" and "Hanlin Party", these clan children could respond in one sentence, "We are not any party, the current emperor is my brother."

When fighting in the backstage, who doesn’t have a backer yet?

"Where is the Five Military Palace?"

Zhu Yunwen turned to look at Xu Huizu: "Have the bandits in various provinces been cleared? Have all those thieves in the rivers and rivers caught all the things that robbed their families?"

The normalization of crackdown on organized crime and evil has become common. Zhu Yunwen has no idea of ​​cracking down on it. As long as there is, the matter of eliminating evil will be eliminated.

"Big Fish basically implements His Majesty's labor reform policy on major mines or construction sites where roads and canals are built."

Xu Huizu bowed and smiled, "The rest are just some green gangsters, and the local county government can settle the matter."

Subsequently, Xu Huizu reported on the "road administration income" of local garrisons in the past two years. According to Zhu Yunwen's meaning, it was to set up a garage every 300 miles and charge a certain toll.

There is no road between rural roads and prefectures.

Although there was no distinction between national highways and provincial highways in the Ming Dynasty, there were also important transportation arteries that ran through the north and south east and west. Only on these particularly important routes would there be toll stations.

"The revenue per year is about one hundred thousand taels."

This number is not too high. It is far from the income from the transport transfer of the canal transport.

"It's enough to improve the food for the soldiers of the local garrison and repay the pension for the fight against organized crime and eliminate evil and died."

Zhu Yunwen looked down on these hundreds of thousands of taels at all, and generously let the Five Military Offices do their own thing: "The General Staff is delisting veterans who are eliminated to the line every year. These age-old veterans are generally bachelors who have left the line. They are assigned to the military and guard offices in their hometowns according to their household registration. They must play the role of these veterans. They have experience and combat effectiveness, and are loyal.

They can be used to train the children of military households in the local garrisons and serve as reserves for our Ming army. At the same time, the Ministry of Revenue has the Qingguan Office in various provinces, so that these veterans can learn how to measure the land and write and fill in books. If you have nothing to do, follow these Qingguan Office officials to work in counties."

Relying on veterans to promote imperial power to the countryside and using veterans to seize power in the countryside is the job Zhu Yunwen was planning to find for the Five Military Mansions.

The military guard office must be transformed. The responsibilities of the Five Military Mansion will be clearly divided into two levels, the upper level is the Wuxun Club. If you have nothing to do, you will study military calligraphy and military techniques in Nanjing. When fighting, you will select a famous general from the Five Military Mansion to take charge of the battle.

The lower level is the local military households and garrison stations in various provinces. According to Zhu Yunwen's plan, local armed security forces similar to armed police will be split in the future to combat large-scale bandits that are unable to quell, crack down on riots, and spread cults and other tasks.

Cultivate reserves for the main front-line troops and cooperate with the Ministry of War to replenish fresh blood for the front-line troops at any time.

The Ming Dynasty did not have a reserve system and a two-year conscript system. The troops on the front line of the Ming Dynasty basically stayed until they were about 35 years old. If they were still an ordinary soldier, they could retire for life. They would find an errand in the military office of their registered residence and get a piece of military land, and would not be hungry.

Cultivate tax auditors who serve as soldiers, check land and register populations, crack down on the privileges of landlords and powerful people in the countryside, and ensure that the imperial power and the court's policies can be implemented at the grassroots level.

"The front-line troops carried out a high degree of baptism of imperial power worship, and then let this group of soldiers be discharged from the army to local supervision, and use military power to gather power..."

After sending the two of them away, Zhu Yunwen laughed as he laughed.

When will my portrait be replaced by the plaque hanging high in the mirror of the government office, the movement to deify the king's power will be completely perfect.

Oh yes, I almost forgot about the book that Xu Buji proposed to write. I wanted to organize a collection of quotations and follow the Jianwen Ceremony to enter the compulsory question bank for the provincial examination in the future.

Even the emperor Zhu Yunwen can’t learn the thoughts and spirits, and still want to be an official? Go and dream.

"It's true, the happier I feel."

After stretching his waist, Zhu Yunwen let out a long breath and saw a little eunuch walking by, holding a plate of brocade and whispering in Shuangxi's ear.

"What's the matter?"

There was a porcelain bottle and a letter on the brocade plate. Zhu Yunwen's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he could see the line "Your Majesty Fu Cheng Jianwen" on the envelope. The seal was taken from Yunnan Dusi.

"When will that iron-headed kid from Ma Dajun still write letters? Is he able to read?"

Standing up and walking over, the little eunuch hurriedly knelt down and raised Jinpan high above his head, so that Zhu Yunwen could reach out to get it.

After taking apart, Zhu Yunwen was happy.

"At first glance, such beautiful handwriting is written by military Chinese books. I can see what I have written.

Oh, he is a reckless man and can flatter him. Who did he learn this treasure gift from? Is this a good thing to do in the future still planning to learn from others to give beauty and furong powder? This name is for women at first glance."

As he smiled, he saw the introduction of the effect. Zhu Yunwen's smile changed, first he was serious, then he was furious.

"This thing is made of poppy, boiled and dried and ground with stem liquid. A hundred poppy is only less than three taels. It is precious and is a rare thing in the world. It is non-toxic and harmless. After sucking, it seems like climbing to the Qiong Tower of the Heavenly Palace, which makes people feel happy and exhausted."

There are so many Balabara, just praising the effectiveness of this hibiscus powder.

Zhu Yunwen picked up the porcelain bottle with a cold face, pulled it open and poured it on the tray, and the fruit was a pile of white powder.

Although the color of these powders is not as bright as the thing he saw when he attended the anti-drug exhibition in the public security exhibition, and it was even a little dark and brown, Zhu Yunwen still recognized it at a glance.

Isn’t this the thing that makes people feel very excited after using it?

Giving treasure? This is a fucking poison!

A Southwest general presented drugs to him, the emperor. What did Ma Dajun want to do?

"Reverse, reverse!"

Zhu Yunwen was so angry that he cursed angrily. Chong Chong's anger scared the palace maids and eunuchs who were serving in the hall, and only the two joys around him became confused: "Your Majesty, this Madam army has had several encounters, and he has a rough and honest personality, not like a ill-minded and ambitionist."

Although I don’t know what was written in the letter, looking at Zhu Yunwen’s expression and two sentences “reverse”, Shuangxi still thought it was Ma Dajun who was engaged in separatist rule in the southwest, playing the trick of self-control of the state governor and military governor.

Shuangxi's persuasion was still heard by Zhu Yunwen, and his statement also made Zhu Yunwen calm down a little.

Yes, the ancients did not know what drugs were.

If you don’t want to be good, you will think about bad things first, but Zhu Yunwen still couldn’t help but suspicion.

Ma Dajun has been in the southwest for a long time, Siam and Luchuan, which is the Golden Triangle of later generations? Isn’t Ma Dajun known about the poison of this thing? If Ma Dajun knew about the poison of this thing, he would still offer it to Zhu Yunwen, what would he do?

After all, Ma Dajun didn't know that Zhu Yunwen was a time traveler.

If any emperor had no choice but to do so, he would have been obsessed with this thing. From then on, no one would be human, no ghost would be ghosts for the rest of his life.

At that time, Ma Dajun would hold drugs, which would be another way to use the emperor to command the princes, and controlling the emperor would be to control the court.

No one is like this, a traitor.

As long as a person thinks about something bad, it will be out of control. If an emperor has no suspicion, he will not be able to be an emperor. No one can believe him except himself.

"This Ma Dajun seems rough, but in fact he is a traitor and loyal person. His honesty and simpleness are just a trick he used to deceive me."

Zhu Yunwen was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious. This horse army could not be kept!

"The war is now in the southwest, and the general exchange and the country are unknown. Let's wait until he finishes this battle."

After closing the porcelain bottle, Zhu Yunwen snorted coldly with a face: "If you win, I will kill him only. If you lose, you will lose. If you win, you will be the three tribes of Yi."

If you want to trick him into taking drugs, the nature of the emperor is equivalent to killing a monarch and a father, but it is even more cruel than rebellion.
To be continued...