The next day, the 800-mile memorial was sent to Emperor Wanli. Zhu Yijun looked at King De's memorial. At this moment, he laughed. It seemed that at this moment, he saw the relatives of the vassal kings who would threaten him and his descendants, and were getting further and further away from him...

"Since you all want to be the princes? Then I will do what you wish!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yijun felt a moment of ambition that he had never had before - Emperor Taizu gave his franchise, but let his brothers read the wall, Emperor Chengzu implemented the "vassal ban", but made the vassal vassal waste of money and food and burdened the world.

What kind of virtue and ability do you have to solve this problem easily?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun suddenly burst into laughter, and while laughing loudly, a sap of tears flowed out of his eyes, and he murmured softly on his lips.

"Zhiyuan, why do you want to stay away from me?"

While chanting this sentence, Zhu Yijun, who was already proud, became extremely disappointed. He sat in the empty imperial study room with dejected expression.

Finally he sighed again.

"Zhiyuan, all this is for me, it's just... it's a pain for you!"

bitter!

Shi Yiwen is not bitter at all!

While everyone in the world was cheering for the "restoring of the Zhou system", Shi Yiwen, who had just been named "South Ocean Xuanfu Envoy", quietly came to the left guard of Tianjin. There was a place where he took office in Nanyang to "recruit soldiers and horses". In fact, there was no need to recruit soldiers at all, and in fact there were not many soldiers.

"Is that a little bit of people?"

Looking at the thin list of Qingzhou Guards' military household registration only a few dozen pieces of paper, Shi Yiwen was a little confused, but he sighed more in his heart.

"There are 1,156 soldiers in Tianjin, and 274 soldiers are left in the army..."

The response of the commander of the garrison made Shi Yiwen frown. Although he learned from historical books that the actual number of most garrisons during the Wanli period of Jiajing was only about 30% of the garrisons, and the number of fleeing military households reached one million. In the eighth year of Jiajing, there were only 790,000 soldiers, which was far from the more than 2 million in the Chengzu period, he did not expect that even Tianjin garrisons were decayed to this extent.

"It's hard to deal with just such a few people..."

It is indeed difficult to deal with. According to the emperor's imperial edict, although he was allowed to recruit Yu Ding from various guards to the Nanyang Xuanwei Envoy Office to implement military camps, what is this little Yu Ding doing?

The emperor there allowed him to set up six guards! More than 30,000 people.

I turned my eyes to the south, where there is a vast world waiting for me to fill in the crowd?

While thinking about this, the servants sent by the instructor had already pulled the "Yu Ding" who did not know his fate to the school ground in front of the commander's yamen.

After learning that all Yu Ding had arrived, Shi Yiwen took a deep breath and said to the left and right.

"Let's go, let's go to the schoolyard... I'm going to be busy today."

What are you busy with?

Of course it was a fool!

If you want those people to follow them to Nanyang, you must be a "big fool"!

Where is Nanyang?

Wow, I beat the roe deer and scoop the fish. The pheasant flew into the rice pot... That's the Northeast.

I have to think of a trick on them, and make those guys and the barbarians of Tianjin Wei, who are in Tian Shaotian, believe that going to Nanyang will definitely bring great rewards!

"Brother, follow Shi and go to Nanyang, you will definitely not let everyone suffer a loss!"

"Xuan, Xuan comforting envoy..."

The person who spoke was a "Yu Ding" who was over 40 years old. He was already in tears. The more than 100 Yu Dings who were "spoofed" in front of the school grounds would look like this.

"Take it, take the money to buy clothes first, and then find someone to talk about marriage!"

Holding a heavy ingot of twenty taels of silver in his hand, Shi Yiwen stuffed it directly into Lao Ding's hand and said.

"If someone dislikes you, tell her that with this evidence, she can get two hundred acres of paddy fields three times a year when she arrives in Nanyang. Don't spend the money, you have to buy some farm tools or something. At that time, you may have to buy a few servants to help you farm."

Seeing Xuan Wei's envoy handing over the white silver and a certificate that was said to be able to exchange for 200 acres of paddy fields in Nanyang, the ragged old Ding was so excited that he couldn't speak. When he bent his knees and was about to kneel down, Shi Yiwen held his arm and said.

"Brother, just take a look. Follow us. It is certain that not only will you be popular and delicious in your life, but the fat boy your wife gave birth to you in the future will be able to earn a hundred acres of land for yourself when you grow up."

"Then, can you plant so many fields?"

Looks like he is over fifty years old, but in fact, he may be just over forty years old, and he is so silly happy. Although he is Yu Ding, he has only been a tenant for half his life and has not saved up a few acres of land yet. As for his wife, he can only look at her daughter-in-law's jealousy.

From having nothing to having two hundred acres of paddy fields, such a change was like a dream for him!

"If you can't grow it yourself, just grab a few natives to come back and be a cow and horse. "

In an instant, everyone around was stunned.

"This, is this guy still robbed him?"

"Why can't you rob? Those people are "barbarians" and "barbarians of the vassal states". They rob them back to educate them. Let me tell you, during the Zhou Dynasty, the Chinese people were people like you. You live in the city, and then the savages outside the city are specialized in farming for you. When you left the city, you looked at the beautiful young savages and slept directly and took them home. Tell you that the sage's mother is the savages outside the city. That's how his father brought her back. Do you know why the sage is called Confucius? It's because his father cleaned up his mother on the mound outside the city..."

The Nanyang Xuanwei envoy was not concerned about decency at this time, and he just started talking nonsense with everyone. Not to mention, for men, the ones that attracted them the most were money, houses, and women. Of course, there was more land now.

These big moves were used, and the Yu Ding, who had originally thought that he was going to work for the master in the garrison, were all grateful and wished to give wings to the Southeast Asian Sea now. Even if they didn't know where the Southeast Asian Sea was at all.

While Shi Yiwen was fooling everyone like this, the rice there was also ready, with hundreds of kilograms of pork stewed with big pot of vegetables, a large bowl of meat for each person, and a large bowl of white rice. Then Shi Yiwen didn't bother everyone to be dirty, and sat on the ground on the school ground, eating and chatting with everyone while eating.

He talked about the figure of a native woman in South China. He talked about the slim figure, the slenderness of her waist, and the vague mind when she shook her hair by the river. Not to mention the bitterness of not seeing the world, even the commander of the Wei Office opened his eyes wide and could not believe his ears.

"This, these women, how can they be cleansed in front of men?"

"So..."

Turning his eyes to these Yu Ding of different ages, Shi Yiwen smiled.
Chapter completed!