Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 94 Gets turned upside down by intelligence investment!
The Tuqiao Murata tax took half a day to complete.

Zhu Di asked the people in the village to cook for everyone in the county government.

Jiang Jinzhong, who had drifted away, waved his hand awe-inspiringly to stop him, and uttered his famous sentence, "We are here to do practical things for the people on behalf of His Majesty, not to eat and get cards!"

Then he ordered some yamen servants to escort the land tax from Tuqiao Village back to the county seat.

And he himself rushed to the next village.

……

lol...

evening.

After Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun had dinner, they habitually came to the small table in front of the window to read and chat before going to bed.

When Zhu Di stood up and imitated Jiang Jinzhong's appearance vividly.

Xu Miaoyun was immediately amused, covered her face in the book, and crawled on the small table laughing non-stop.

Zhu Di smiled and sat down beside him.

After a while, Xu Miaoyun blushed and raised her head, and said with a smile: "Perhaps, this county magistrate Jiang is so immersed in honor that he can really transform himself."

"Let's wait and see." Zhu Di smiled.

Jiang Jinzhong just refused to reform.

Maintaining the current moral conduct can barely be regarded as a qualified official.

If the officials of the Ming Dynasty can reach Jiang Jinzhong's standard of conduct.

People in this world will be much better off.

Xu Miaoyun smiled, looked at the sky outside, and suddenly her pretty face became more flushed, and said in a low voice: "I have finished sewing the clothes you designed."

"When?" Zhu Di asked in surprise, "We are together almost every day, why didn't I know?"

Xu Miaoyun blushed and said with a smile, "It's when you were busy harvesting rice."

"Anyway, it's done."

"Do you want to see how I dress?"

Zhu Di nodded with a smile, and said brazenly: "It was originally for you to wear it for me to see!"

Hearing this, Xu Miaoyun stared shyly and reproachfully, and urged: "Then you go out first, and I'll call you in after I finish changing."

Zhu Di knew that this was to surprise him.

It's like giving a gift, blindfolding or something.

A little romance between husband and wife.

"Just in time, I also want to add night grass to Da Huang and Xiao Hei." Zhu Di stood up with a smile, walked to the door, and urged with a smile: "Hurry up."

puff!
Xu Miaoyun was amused.

After Zhu Di closed the door, he deliberately closed the window.

A moment later, Zhu Di had just added night grass to Xiao Hei and Rhubarb, and was washing his hands in the courtyard, when he heard a voice from inside the house: "It's done."

Hearing the sound, he stood up abruptly and shook his hands casually.

Pushed the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Xu Miaoyun turned around.

Her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at Zhu Di with a smile.

Zhu Di stared at Xu Miaoyun, closed the door slowly, and took advantage of the opportunity to insert the door ahead of time.

These small actions all fell into Xu Miaoyun's eyes, her eyes were shy and angrily glared, and she took a step back on purpose, "Does it look good?"

As he spoke, he turned around in front of Zhu Di.

The big red horse face skirt is slightly different from the traditional horse face skirt of Ming Dynasty.

Less bulky and roomier for a slimmer fit.

Women's slim long-sleeved shirts made of Shu brocade are actually similar to the short jackets of the Ming Dynasty.

Just changed to a cardigan.

Added mahogany sanded smooth buttons.

and collar.

The hem of the shirt is pressed inside the horse face skirt.

Compared with Daming's clothes, the clothes have not changed much.

But more in shape.

Zhu Di looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "What's missing, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the wooden cabinet next to the hut.

Find a Shu brocade ribbon left over from the cut clothes.

Xu Miaoyun watched Zhu Di return suspiciously.

Zhu Di stretched out his hand, wrapped it around the back of Xu Miaoyun's head from the side, pinched the hairpin, and gently pulled out the hairpin.

Xu Miaoyun's black hair spread out on her back like a waterfall.

"It will be ready soon." Zhu Di came behind Xu Miaoyun, simply gathered her hair together, and tied Xu Miaoyun into a single ponytail with Shu brocade color.

"Go, go and look in the mirror."

When Xu Miaoyun turned sideways and saw her whole picture in the mirror, she couldn't help opening her mouth slightly.

The hair is simply pulled back, and the whole temperament has completely changed.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Zhu Di asked with a smile.

"Good-looking is good-looking, but I can no longer use such hair accessories."

She takes marriage as a woman.

Zhu Di smiled and put the mirror on the small table, "It's fine at home, besides, after our baby girl is born, you can dress her up like this."

"What a jewel in the palm of your hand... ah!"

Xu Miaoyun blushed and denied it, then suddenly exclaimed!
"Zhu Silang! If you want to give birth to me, I will give birth to a son for you..."

"Let your father be kind and your son filial... cluck... Shiro, I was wrong..."

……

The years Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun spent in Tuqiao Village were peaceful and happy.

When I am happy and at ease.

But someone has been watching them.

a few days later.

Royal study.

In the imperial study room, except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang, all the serving ladies and eunuchs were removed.

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned back on the dragon chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Mao Xiang held the ensemble and stood beside him, reciting.

"My lord, the names of the following children were all given by Zhu Silang and Xu Daya."

"Yang Dongxu, formerly known as Yang Liuwa, is 12 years old now, the oldest of all the children."

"Chen Youliang, the son of Yang Ba from the old department, has a tough and calm personality..."

……

"Wait!" At a certain moment, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly opened his eyes and ordered: "Repeat the content of Yang Dongxu's questioning of Monk You Fang again!"

'The emperor is worthy of being the emperor! '

Mao Xiang spoke secretly, and said: "A few days ago, on the day when King Qin and King Jin went to Tuqiao Village, a wandering monk passed by Tuqiao Village."

"This wandering monk met a child from Tuqiao Village who was studying in the morning. During the conversation between the two, the monk's eyes suddenly became very scary for some reason."

"Yang Dongxu stood up, protected the other children behind him, and asked the monk: Is the master really a monk?"

"Then he said: When I was six years old, monks came to the village, but their eyes were different from yours."

"When the monk heard about it, his face turned pale and he broke out in a cold sweat!"

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "What do you see from it?"

Mao Xiang was helpless.

As an intelligence leader, if you can't even analyze this content well.

He is not qualified to sit in this position.

Although the information is incomplete, these are enough.

"Yang Dongxu is an amazing kid. As the saying goes, three years old is a child, and seven years old is a big one."

"Yang Dongxu is very good at observing, comparing, and summarizing. Although he doesn't know why the great monk suddenly became terrified, it frightened these children."

"But it is certain that Yang Dongxu's words hit the monk's sore spot!"

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Mao Xiang with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Just to poke the sore spot?"

"It is said that a monk is not like a monk. This monk turned pale and sweated coldly after hearing this. This child almost ruined the Buddhist heart of the monk with a word!"

"We were monks before! We know monks!"

Mao Xiang fell to his knees with a cold sweat on his forehead.

He just wanted to hide his clumsiness for Yang Dongxu a little bit.

I didn't expect to be seen through by the emperor at a glance!
Zhu Yuanzhang decided to let Mao Xiang continue to kneel. He found that during this time, Mao Xiang's sympathy for the fourth child became more and more obvious.

It needs to be tapped properly.

Keep him awake.

"Can you find out the identity of the monk?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Hearing the sound, Mao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, and wondered: "The Jinyi guard we installed has never seen this monk."

"The few families in the village who have come into contact with this monk do not know the name of the monk."

"Those children don't know, the collected content is also what the children said, and I put it together with great difficulty."

Putting together information and restoring things is also what he, the intelligence leader, is good at.

But not everything can be fully restored.

"The monk went to Zhu Silang's house for alms. Zhu Silang and his wife kept the monk for breakfast. Perhaps only Zhu Silang and his wife knew the monk's name and dharma name."

"But our people dare not inquire, for fear of being noticed by Zhu Silang and his wife."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded imperceptibly, "That's right. Both of them are very smart. If there is any trouble, they may smell it."

"Tell that wrestler that nothing is more important than being noticed by Zhu Silang and his wife, their husband and wife, and their children."

"Tell them, remember their identities, and don't be influenced by Zhu Silang and his wife's kind deeds!"

"Don't forget Jinyiwei's rules!"

"Their children will take the merit test in the future, and we will make a good arrangement."

"Yes!" Mao Xiang didn't dare to say more, but answered honestly.

The emperor was worried that the wrestlers in Tuqiao Village were influenced by Zhu Silang and his wife.

That's why it's both a warning and a promise.

Think about it.

If this wrestler is influenced.

The emperor has really become blind and deaf, and can no longer hear the real news about Zhu Silang.

"Go on, all children, including girls, we have to study carefully!"

Hearing the order, Mao Xiang knelt down and continued to read the detailed information of each child to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Including age, personality, learning and hard work...

Everything is covered!

After a long time, Mao Xiang closed the notebook and said in a low voice: "My lord, except for those who listened to Zhu Silang's numerology, the 37 school-age children in Tuqiao Village, [-] boys and [-] girls, have all reported."

Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a long time before saying, "These children are really outstanding!"

There are so two masters and mistresses, how can they not be excellent!
Mao Xiang muttered.

Children of this age are just curious about things, observing and imitating adults.

Previously, these children were observing and imitating their parents.

If there is no change, these children will gradually become like their parents.

But who told the emperor to arrange this young couple to Tuqiao Village.

And this young couple opened this free school again.

The children's observation and imitation are transferred from the parents to the young couple.

In addition, this young couple has outstanding abilities and is serious about teaching.

Under the guidance of precepts and deeds, the children have changed a lot!

Yang Dongxu is the best example!

These children, after many years, have to be grateful for this great life opportunity!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, His Majesty is discussing important matters with Lord Mao..."

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang were in a trance, the anxious voice of the little eunuch came from outside.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately urged: "Put away the notebook! Investigate the matter of these children, and don't let the queen know!"

Mao Xiang didn't dare to let Ma Xiuying know that he almost turned a group of children upside down.

I hurriedly put away the pocketbook.

At the same time, he took out another booklet from his sleeve, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang quietly from the corner of his eyes, and said to himself: "Your Majesty may have mixed feelings about this booklet, but the empress must be very happy after hearing it!" '

Mao Xiang lowered his head and secretly laughed away from Zhu Yuanzhang...

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