Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

"Are you new here?"

Zhu Xuan looked at Haribalu and asked casually without being angry.

In their view, the grandson of the Ming Emperor was the supreme status, and ordinary people had no chance to meet him. At this time, not only Haribalu, but also the soldier who led Haribalu could not help but be stunned.

Hearing Zhu Xuan ask himself, Haribalu was stunned, as if he didn't know the response.

Such an expression made Zhu Xuan smile slightly.

Jing Qing smiled and said, "His Highness' majesty scared him."

"Your Highness is asking you something!"

The soldier gently pulled Haribalu's clothes.

"Ah? Oh..."

Haribalu finally came to his senses, and when he heard that Zhu Xuan was still asking him questions, he quickly said: "Your Highness, please come back to Your Highness...new...new guy."

Seeing this guy stuttering a bit, the soldiers felt embarrassed and were afraid of being punished by Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Xuan didn't want to punish him for such a thing. He said, "How do you feel after coming here? I see that you are going through the registration procedures. Do you really want to submit?"

Since we are all here, and I happened to meet a person who wanted to submit, and was bumped by the other person's sheep, then by the way, I would like to ask about the management of submission.

After all, he came out just to inspect the specific situation.

"it is good……"

After saying a few more words, Haribalu finally became more fluent and said: "It's good to be naturalized. Ming Dynasty... is even better! The people here are very warm to me. I really want to submit and I never want to go back to the grassland. That’s a place that eats people.”

Hearing this, the soldier in charge took a breath.

He was afraid that Haribalu would be taken away by Jin Yiwei to educate him if he said he was not good and would also say that he was not good.

However, his service was indeed good, and Haribalu was still grateful.

"Can we still eat people on the grassland?"

Zhu Xuan asked curiously.

Haribalu explained: "The people on the grassland want to recruit troops and collect food, and they want to take away my sheep and eat them. Our family cannot afford to raise two children without sheep. If they eat sheep, they eat people."

When he came to Daming, he didn't have to worry about this at all.

There were so many sheep outside just now, and no one came to take a second look, let alone anyone to snatch them.

It is better to be in Ming Dynasty, the officials of Ming Dynasty are better!

Haribalu thought about it. Even if he couldn't raise sheep in Guishun, he could still sign up to work and get enough money to live a good life and raise two children.

Daming is really full of opportunities and good for everyone!
"This metaphor of yours is quite novel."

Zhu Xuan laughed and said: "Okay, you have just arrived, there must be a lot of things to do, I won't disturb you, go ahead!"

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince!"

Haribalu slowly learned various etiquette in the Ming Dynasty.

After hearing Zhu Xuan's words, he knelt down and bowed again, and so did the soldier.

"I have received great kindness from His Highness, but I have nothing to repay His Highness. How about... Your Highness take one or two sheep from me?" Haribalu is also a sensible person. He knows that at this time, he needs to simply please Zhu. Show off, so you can express yourself.

At the same time, he really knows how to be grateful, and he really wants to give Zhu Xuan a sheep or two to express his gratitude.

If Zhu Xuan hadn't proposed that naturalization accept all herdsmen who were willing to submit, they, the exploited people on the grasslands, would have no idea where to go.

Now it's just right to have a place to live.

"Alright!"

Seeing the sincerity of the other party, Zhu Xuan gave Lei Gang a look. Lei Gang had been with Zhu Xuan for so many years. Of course he understood Zhu Xuan's thoughts and took a sheep away. However, when leaving, he gave Haribalu a large ingot of silver and followed Zhu Xuan away.

"what?"

"Your Highness, I..."

Haribalu had never seen such a big ingot of silver, weighing fifty taels.

It was agreed that a sheep would be given to Zhu Xuan, but how could he dare to accept the money?

He was about to return the money, but two Jin Yiwei men stopped him, and in the end he had to take the money.

"This is your destiny!"

The soldier leading the way said enviously: "Just keep what your Highness gave you. If you don't want it, you can give it to me. I will never use the money Your Highness gives you. I must keep it at home for enshrinement."

The thought of being able to have such close contact with Zhu Xuan today made the soldier want to go back for ten years.

What a lucky day today!
"of course yes."

Haribalu quickly put the money away, and then said with a smile on his face: "Sir, you have helped me a lot, why don't you also lead a sheep back?"

The soldier quickly shook his head and said, "No, don't tempt me. I will take you to go through other procedures."

If you take Haribalu's sheep away, that is accepting bribes. Corruption was extremely serious in the Ming Dynasty. You will be skinned and weeded in minutes and hung on the gate of the naturalized city. The last Zhang Mi who dared to do this had his body buried by the Jinyi Guards. Hang it up and let it dry.

The soldiers did not dare to ask for the sheep, so they had to continue to lead them to register.

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This little episode was nothing to Zhu Xuan.

However, hearing Haribalu's recognition of him gave him a great sense of accomplishment and he was very satisfied with the results of his naturalization.

Those herdsmen were willing to be managed by the Ming Dynasty and were willing to submit.

The next population development should reach a new level.

"Congratulations, Your Highness."

Jing Qing guessed Zhu Xuan's thoughts and said appropriately: "The naturalization work has been done very well. Those grassland herdsmen respect His Highness very much and the people's support is what they want."

Zhu Xuan said: "When did you become like everyone else and like to say a few flattering words in front of me?"

Jingqing lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed that his thoughts had been read.

“If naturalization can do this, that’s the best.”

Zhu Xuan continued to walk outside, and he could see that there were still many herdsmen on the grassland, one after another going south to seek refuge in order to escape the control of the Pseudo-Ming and Wala. They could not get any benefits on the grassland, so they wanted to come to the Ming Dynasty to make a living, and they would contribute to the Ming Dynasty. The construction brought a lot of labor force.

There are those soldiers who dare not neglect them.

The herdsmen who came to surrender were warmly received.

Perhaps because of Zhang Mi, the former tax department, no one here dares to mess around. After all, Zhu Xuan is still there, and so are the Jin Yiwei. If you mess around, you will be caught, and the consequences will be serious.

"Continue to make arrangements. I am planning to recruit workers for a long time."

Zhu Xuan said calmly: "Many herdsmen have just arrived and may not be willing to sign up to work immediately. But as time goes by, they feel the benefits here and everything stabilizes. I believe there are still many people who are willing to work."

"it is good!"

Ping An, who was following him, nodded and said.

Recruitment is an ongoing process that takes a long time.

Even without Zhu Xuan's instructions, Ping An and the others knew what to do and would carry it out to the end.

Zhu Xuan continued to walk outside. (End of chapter)