Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 124 I have to fight back (Subscribe)
"Your Highness, disaster relief in various regions, resettlement of disaster victims and repair of levees are underway."

"According to our inspection, it will not delay the progress of this year's spring ploughing."

In the Yangxin Palace, Zhang Baigui reported the results of the past ten days.

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and asked, "How are the military households doing?"

Zhang Baigui flipped through the book in his hand and replied, "The vast majority of military households have joined the Veterans Chamber of Commerce. Production teams are being formed and some places have already started operations."

"However, many people still chose to refuse and remained distrustful of the Veterans Chamber of Commerce and the production team."

People's thoughts are complicated. Some people are moved, while others remain skeptical or even cautious.

There are always evil people who want to harm me. This idea is not only held by the emperor and the powerful, but also by some ordinary people.

I always feel that behind every benefit there is a huge trap.

Zhu Zhanjun could understand this.

After all, Zhu Zhanjun is this kind of person, having experienced the complicated situations in later generations. When faced with any benefits, his first thought is not happiness or surprise, but doubt and questioning.

"Then don't worry about them. Each production team should operate according to the regulations."

"Remember, tell them that if they don't want to join, they won't be allowed to participate in the benefits of the production team."

"If anyone distributes the benefits of the production team to their relatives or friends, we will punish them strictly once we find out."

Zhu Zhanjun could understand why people didn’t believe it.

Since you don't trust him, then don't touch the benefits of the production team.

You want to get benefits but don't want to give up your land. There is no such good thing in the world.

"Yes."

After reporting the problems of each office, Zhang Baigui smiled and said, "Although some military households have joined the production cooperative, some civilian households around them, after learning about the treatment of the production team, have found the management staff of the production team and want to join the production team."

"The management below was unable to make a decision, so they reported this to me. I want to ask your opinion, Your Highness."

Zhu Zhanjun thought for a moment and replied, "Tell the people below that the Veteran Chamber of Commerce is only responsible for military households."

Zhang Baigui nodded and understood what Zhu Zhanjun meant.

If you want to get all these benefits, you must voluntarily register as a military resident.

Zhu Zhanjun made this decision because he wanted to make these people give up.

He has more plans for military households in the future, and if the composition is too complicated, it will have to be re-sorted in the future.

Therefore, anyone who wanted to receive the benefits of the production cooperative had to give up his or her household registration and join the military household as soon as possible.

Shen Lian, who was waiting on the side, saw that His Highness and Prefect Zhang had finished their discussion, and stepped forward and placed a stack of documents on Zhu Zhanjun's desk.

"Your Highness, the list of evidence you requested is all here."

Zhu Zhanjun took it, glanced through it casually, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Send someone to keep an eye on them, and wait for the order from the capital to arrive, and then arrest them immediately."

"Yes."

With a wave of his hand, Shen Lian left quickly.

After the other party left, Zhu Zhanjun asked Zhang Baigui to close the door and said softly: "I have filled the major warehouses in Chengzhong with grain for you, enough for you to use until the autumn harvest. You can decide how to arrange it."

"As for the seed warehouse, you must assign people to strictly guard it. We don't have much prepared this year, and the capital still needs it. If there is a problem, there will be nothing left for this year."

Fengyang Prefecture is now his territory, and Zhang Baigui is his man, so Zhu Zhanjun has no intention of hiding anything.

The high-yield seeds prepared by Lao Zhu were directly placed in various warehouses over the past few days.

Once each production team has finished combing the land, they can distribute the seeds directly.

Zhu Zhanjun did not take out all the varieties. He planned to plant sweet potatoes and wheat in Fengyang Prefecture for the time being and consider other varieties in the future.

The choice of these two types was mainly due to Zhu Zhanjun's habit.

His hometown in his previous life was in Yingzhou District, where the main crops were sweet potatoes, corn and wheat.

It is early spring now, which is not suitable for growing corn, so Zhu Zhanjun chose sweet potatoes and wheat.

In this way, after the harvest, we should still be able to harvest another crop of corn.

Zhu Zhanjun also considered the issue of fertility and asked craftsmen to conduct research in this regard.

As a result, Zhang Baigui appeared and showed him a way forward.

That is the soil in space.

In addition to food, soil can also be transported out of the space.

These soils are extremely fertile, and their super strong growth ability in space is no different from that of Jinkela.

According to Zhang Baigui, the soil can be transported out, mixed with water at a ratio of 1:1000, and sprayed on the barren land, so that the real land can recover quickly. Zhu Zhanjun conducted a special experiment and found that the grass grew particularly lush on the land sprayed with the mixed water.

He couldn't help but sigh that the fertilizer was right in front of him, but he and Lao Zhu and others had never thought about it.

There is no need to worry about the soil that has been dug out of the space being lost. It can be restored instantly by consuming a little bit of golden spring water.

In the words of Zhang Baigui.

As long as the altar continues to produce golden spring water, the soil in space will be an inexhaustible super fertilizer.

"There are some lands in the capital. I need to add some fertilizer when I get back. It will be too late if I wait any longer. I'll leave this to you. If you have anything, just go into the space and send me a message."

After explaining some issues such as grain seeds, Zhu Zhanjun expressed his plan to return to the capital in the next two days.

To be honest, it’s really convenient to have people in the space.

If there is anything, there is no need to send a message, just go into the space and say it.

It doesn’t consume electricity or call charges, and it’s a one-on-one conversation with a real person, which is more convenient than a phone call.

Zhu Zhanjun even thought that when he had enough manpower in the future and became emperor, he might replace all the provincial governors of the thirteen provinces with people in the space.

That way, if there are any problems in the future, they can report directly into the space, and Zhu Zhanjun can easily grasp the situation in the world.

"Your Highness, please be more careful when I am not around."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded, understanding what Zhang Baigui's reminder meant.

The news of Zhang An's arrest has probably reached the capital.

My uncle is probably feeling extremely angry and scared at the same time.

In addition, according to Shen Lian’s investigation.

Not only Zhu Zhanjun's uncle, but also many nobles who left Fengyang were involved in this matter.

This is a huge network of power. Zhu Zhanjun suddenly poked the nest and got hold of their handle. It would be strange if those people could be honest.

Zhu Zhanjun smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, they don't have the courage to attack me. At most, they will cause trouble for me in other ways."

Those nobles are not stupid. If they dare to do anything stupid, the old man will not care about their relatives.

When it comes to killing people, Emperor Yongle is no worse than his father.

"Okay, go and do your work."

After Zhang Baigui left, Zhu Zhanjun asked Quan and two little maids to pack up, and he went to the ancestral mausoleum with Xiaohu and other guards.

When I go back, I must say hello to my second uncle's family.

"Why are you here again? We've already eaten, and no one cares about your meal."

Zhu Gaoxu, who had just arrived at the side hall next to the ancestral mausoleum and was holding a stone lock in the yard, did not hide the disgust on his face at all.

This kid is such a big eater that he eats as much as three of them.

In fact, eating is secondary. The main issue is Zhu Zhanjun, whose mouth is always busy while eating. There were several times when he was so angry that he threw his chopsticks and left.

"I'm going back in the next two days, Uncle, do you have anything to take with you?"

Zhu Gaoxu stopped lifting the stone lock, was silent for a while and said, "Go back and say hello to your grandmother for me. If she has a headache or fever in the future, you must take good care of her."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded, sat on the chair, and watched Zhu Gaoxu lift the stone lock.

After practicing for a while, Zhu Gaoxu sat down next to Zhu Zhanjun, took a towel, wiped his sweat and asked: "You bastard, do you have something else to do? Hurry up, I'm in a good mood while you're gone, so ask me."

Zhu Zhanjun waved his hand, and the servants around him walked away.

"Uncle, I have a question that I can't figure out. You can obviously wait."

Zhu Gaoxu stopped wiping his sweat, turned his head to look at Zhu Zhanjun, chuckled and said, "Yes, I plan to wait until the old man dies..."

"Originally I had everything arranged. I didn't even take your father and your elder brother seriously."

"But ever since you came back, I found that although I had the upper hand on the surface, things were not going well behind the scenes."

"When the old man took away my position as regent, I just had that idea and didn't plan to do it, so I made some preparations."

Standing up and looking at Zhu Zhanjun, Zhu Gaoxu sighed and said, "The moment you, a bastard, took out the imperial seal in the name of the Eastern Palace, I knew that I had no choice but to rebel."

"I originally planned to go to the fiefdom and endure for a dozen years before taking action."

"But then I thought, you little bastard, you look so smiling on the surface, but you are actually a bad guy with a lot of evil intentions."

"Once I go to the fiefdom, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in this life."

"In order to reward you, the old man actually offended all the civil and military officials in the court. The subsequent turmoil made me feel that it was the most suitable time, no other!"

(End of this chapter)