Daming Super Daddy

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Hearing Zhu Di's words, all the civil and military ministers in the pavilion all turned their attention to Zhu Song.

Zhu Song didn't respond!

Don't forget, in Zhu Song's previous life, Daming built an imperial palace in Beiping that imitated the Nanjing Imperial Palace. After that, Beiping Mansion was renamed Shuntian Mansion, and Beiping City became Beijing.

Zhu Song is very familiar with the city of Beijing, because Zhu Song has spent most of his career as a bodyguard in Beijing, and his feelings for Beijing far exceed the city of Nanjing. .

"It should be, isn't it just moving the capital?" Therefore, Zhu Song didn't think it was strange, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "Just one thing to remember, brother Sihuang, although Beiping Mansion is located in the pass, it is quite close to Mongolia. If something happens to Mongolia and other foreign countries, if they invade our Daming, Beiping Prefecture will definitely bear the brunt."

When talking about this, Zhu Song took a look at the faces of all the people present, and found that everyone's faces were ugly except Yao Guangxiao, so he continued:

"Don't forget, brother Sihuang! Now you are no longer the King of Yan. What you are in charge of is not the Beiping Mansion, not half of the country. You are the emperor of my Ming Dynasty, and you are in charge of my entire Daming. If you move the capital to Beiping Mansion , Brother Four is guarding the gate of the country as the Son of Heaven!"

The words of the emperor guarding the gate of the country are naturally familiar to the people of later generations, but when used in the present, it shocks everyone. Guarding the gate of the country with the body of the emperor can be said to be a precedent in history.

"The Son of Heaven guards the gate of the country!" Zhu Di's eyes suddenly lit up, "What's the matter with me being the one who guards the gate of the country?"

Zhu Di is determined to move the capital. In fact, if you think about it, it makes perfect sense.

For Nanjing City, Zhu Di is completely an outsider. When he was in Beiping Mansion, he managed the Beiping Mansion in an orderly manner, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. The people of Beiping loved Zhu Di very much.

But what about Ying Tianfu?The people of Yingtian Mansion fear Zhu Di more than they respect them. They obey the imperial court's control only out of fear of power, and they don't have much sense of belonging to the current imperial court.

Furthermore, there is the issue of civil and military officials. Although most of the officials above the fourth rank in the court were brought by Zhu Di all the way south, most of the officials below the fourth rank are Jianwen. The remaining ministers of the dynasty.

These remaining ministers and the forces in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces such as Yingtian Mansion, Jiaxing Mansion, and Songjiang Mansion can be said to be deeply entrenched, and many government orders of the Ming Dynasty were therefore difficult to implement and sustain.

Of course, if the decree wants to be implemented, there is naturally a way. It's nothing more than killing, killing, and killing. What's the point?

Isn't there a good saying?Killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a hero, and killing a million people is a hero among heroes!

As long as Zhu Di doesn't care about his face, and doesn't care what the people of Ming Dynasty think of him, he can do this. As long as you dare to disrespect the government order, then I will kill you, kill you cleanly, and the world will be peaceful!

However, Zhu Di can't do this!Although he has the same temper as Master Hong Wu, and even cares less about face than Master Hong Wu, and kills at will, but for these Ming people, he can't kill them without any reason, right?At that time, the killing will be really ruthless, and the government will force the people to rebel, so isn't it fucking counterproductive?

Therefore, Zhu Di's last idea was to build an imperial palace in Beiping City and move the capital!

Besides, guarding the gate of the country with the body of the emperor, this matter is extremely frightening to the ministers, but to the people of Ming Dynasty, it is indeed a great thing to win people's hearts!

Think about it, looking at the dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, when did an emperor dare to build his capital on the border?

Of course, it’s an exaggeration to say that the border is a bit exaggerated, but the distance from Beiping City to the desert is only a hundred miles. Is the distance far for Daming?

Not far, and this distance is still very close!

"Brother Sihuang, since you are willing to be the gatekeeper, what reason do we ministers have to refuse?" A smile appeared on Zhu Song's face, he stood up directly, cupped his hands to Zhu Di and said, "Sihuang Brother, if you want me to do anything about moving the capital this time, just tell me, I will definitely do my best!"

"Long live, we will definitely do our best to move the capital!"

All the civil and military ministers in the pavilion looked at each other, this lord is really good at picking good things to say, this time, the good things have been said by this lord, what else can they do?It can only be hand in hand!

At this moment, a 'Monument to Heroic Soul' and a relocation of the capital, these two major plans that have influenced the Ming Dynasty for thousands of years, have been decided today!

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Right now, it will be New Year's Eve in half a month, and the city of Nanjing is like last year, and there is fluffy snow falling.

Speaking of which snow fell, it was appropriate for the occasion. The hawkers set up small tents in the city early, and blocked the fine snow from above the tents. The stalls under the tents were still full of various things.

The common people wore cloaks or cloaks, walked through the streets, and occasionally stopped to pick things at the stalls.

After coming out of the palace, Zhu Song wandered around the city with Huang San.

When the two walked past a restaurant, Zhu Song stopped suddenly, turned to look at Huang San, and said on a whim: "Huang San, have you ever been to Yangzhou, why don't we go to Yangzhou city for a few days now?" Bar?"

"Huh?" Huang San was stunned for a moment, what happened to the prince today, why did he suddenly want to go to Yangzhou city?

Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Huang San still said: "The last general has been to Yangzhou, but if you go to Yangzhou City in this weather, isn't it a bit urgent? Besides, it is ninety miles from our Nanjing City to Yangzhou City. Even if we set off today, we won’t be able to arrive at night?”

"It's okay, let's go for a stroll." Zhu Song waved his hands nonchalantly, and said, "Let's go, let's go, go back and pack up your things. As New Year's Eve is approaching, you and Qingshan will also go out with me to have fun!"

Zhu Song's character is more casual, he can do whatever he wants, and he is a bit more childlike.

After returning to the palace, Zhu Song ran directly to the stable in the backyard, and even put the horses on the carriage by himself, and he chose the most ordinary carriage, no one knew from the outside that it belonged to the palace.

"Hey, where are you going, my lord?" Bai Fu stared at Zhu Song busy in the stable, almost tore off his beard, "I said you guys are stupid? Instead, go help the lord with the carriage. ?”

The attendants in charge of the stables were all standing by the side of the stables. Hearing Bai Fu's words, a young attendant smiled bitterly and said, "Master Chang Shi, it was the prince who didn't ask us to intervene. He said that if we dared to If you intervene, the prince will not only give us a solid beating, but also drive us out of the palace!"

"Huh?" Bai Fu's eyelids twitched, and he said, "My lord, what exactly are you going to do?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to do some exercise." Zhu Song got out of the carriage and said, "Hey, by the way, Uncle Bai, you go to the dining hall to prepare some snacks, dishes and wine. The king will have them in a while." Let's move."

"My lord, where are you going?" Bai Fu was confused now, "It's still snowing in the sky right now, so it's not suitable to go out. Otherwise, it's fine, and you can go again when the sky clears tomorrow?"

"This little snow, it's okay!" Zhu Song sat down on the shaft of the car, "This king is going to Yangzhou City for a stroll. Okay, Uncle Bai, you should hurry up and let the dining hall prepare those things. By the way, take another charcoal fire Basin."

"But my lord..." Bai Fu still wanted to persuade Zhu Song, but seeing the expression on Zhu Song's face, Bai Fu knew that this matter could not be persuaded, so he could only shake his head, turn around and walk towards the dining hall.

……

Half an hour later, a carriage left Nanjing City, took the official road, and drove towards Yangzhou City.

After noon the next day, Zhu Song's carriage finally arrived in Yangzhou City.

At this moment, the fine snow has rested, and the clouds in the sky have disappeared. It can be said that there are no clouds in the sky, and the whole city of Yangzhou is alive.

Zhu Song found an inn and stopped the carriage, and then led Huang San and Han Qingshan to the bustling Yangzhou market.

"Look, look, this Yangzhou city is much more lively than our Nanjing city!" Walking between the markets, Zhu Song couldn't help showing joy on his face when he saw the bustling scene in the market, "Hey, this way , I heard someone said that there are jugglers over there, let's go over there and have a look."

Han Qingshan and Huang San are just followers at the moment, and they will naturally follow wherever their lord wants to go.

Chapter 491 Zhu Song Pain Pain

"Are you fucking blind? Didn't you see us walking here with Miss Song? Miss Song, are you okay?"

Just when he led Huang San and Han Qingshan to the street here, Zhu Song heard a voice.

The voice sounded a little shameless, and a flattering and flattering expression naturally appeared in Zhu Song's head.

Thinking of this time, Zhu Song confirmed the identity of this guy in his heart, speaking so arrogantly and flatteringly, he was either a rich second generation or an official second generation, and if Zhu Song guessed correctly, this guy must want to date that Miss Song.

The three followed the sound and looked over, and saw several young men and women walking towards them.

The young man in the lead, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, was flatteringly telling a woman in white who was walking beside her at the moment, the expression on his face was disgusting.

The young men and women walking beside the pair of young men also had smiles on their faces at this time, but the smiles seemed a bit forced. It seemed that they also had some dislike for the leading young man.