As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, he was the first to board the carriage.
After Empress Ma and Zhu Biao got back into the carriage, the coachman, who was dressed like a soldier, continued to drive the carriage forward.
At this moment, in the carriage…
The fatigue on Zhu Biao and Empress Ma's faces was swept away!
Happy!
How could he not be happy that Ming had such a genius?
Where did this flat black road come from?
Where did this towering city wall come from?
It must have been built by a county head.
Moreover, none of the people passing by had patches on their clothes, and their faces were filled with happiness and confidence.
One didn't need to walk into the county to know how good this small county in the northern border was.
The Central Plains had been ruled by the Manyuan for a hundred years, and it could be said that everywhere was poor.
In addition to the internal friction of the war, not to mention that the people were in dire straits, it could also be said that the current Ming Dynasty was generally still very poor.
However, the people of this county had nothing to do with poverty!
That was great!
This was great!
"Chongba, your dreams are so accurate!"
"Father, it seems that the magistrate of Yanmen County is really your virtuous minister Ying Meng!" Zhu Biao said happily.”
Looking at Empress Ma and Zhu Biao's flushed faces, Zhu Yuanzhang forced an unnatural smile.
Should I dream of a virtuous minister?
What the f * ck is this?
This so-called Sage Ying Meng was just a lie he used to trick the two of them into accompanying him!
If he didn't lie, not only would the mother and son not be able to come out, even he wouldn't be able to come out.
Everyone knew that the Emperor was the Son of Heaven!
The emperor's dream was also regarded as a prophetic dream!
Especially the dream of the founding emperor, it was even more superstitious.
Back then, the founding emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, had a dream that he wanted to make an accurate prophecy.
He dreamed that he was dragged into the abyss by eighteen children and drowned. Then, he asked the Grand Scribe to interpret his dream.
The Grand Scribe had given him a dream interpretation,"The Eighteen Sons are Li, and the deep pool is the abyss. It means that Li Yuan has usurped the throne!"”
Yang Jian could not bear to lay his hands on this relative, so he just sent him to be the prefect.
Sure enough, Li Yuan succeeded in usurping the throne!
It was because of this precedent that Zhu Yuanzhang directly lied.
The founding emperor's lies were also prophesied?
Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless when he saw his wife and eldest son's satisfied expressions!
How could he kill them?
Thinking of this,
Zhu Yuanzhang pulled open the curtains again and looked at everything outside carefully.
On this black broad road called the road, not only was it filled with laughter, but there were also drainage ditches along the road. The planning was quite reasonable.
Beside the ditch was a chessboard of farmland.
The farmers worked hard and were full of energy!
He felt a sense of familiarity when he looked at the farmers. He was happy to see the farmers talking and laughing while sweating profusely.
Because he was a farmer.
"Back then, if our family had such a seed, would we still have revolted?”
"I won't!"
"Actually, what the people of the Central Plains want is very simple. If we can eat our fill, we will never rebel!”
Thinking of this,
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but laugh.
Empress Ma and Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's face that was brimming with happiness and smiled with relief.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately frowned.
He only felt that something was wrong!
Didn't you say you were here to kill?
Why did he start praising her before he even saw her?
At the thought of this, Zhu Yuanzhang felt extremely flustered!
From what he had seen so far,
Ye Qing was definitely a good official and a rare genius.
There was no way to kill him!
Not only could they not kill him, but they had to promote him!
However, if that was the case, would it be the same as the ending before his death?
When he thought of the ridiculous things he had done before he died, he was so angry that his teeth hurt.
All the civil and military officials were of the First Rank?
He had given the Emperor Striking Golden Whip and the Emperor Striking Rattan, and he was now rushing to make the other party usurp the throne?
It was too unbelievable!
To be able to do such a thing, Zhu Yuanzhang had simply become a fool!
Moreover,
From what he had seen and heard so far, it was far from that level.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to enter the city.
He could not wait to see how capable Ye Qing was.
At this moment,
At the east gate of Yanmen County, their convoy was stopped.
Outside the carriage, there was also an argument.
"We've been traveling for so many years, but we've never heard of a 'toll' before!”
"The current emperor has repeatedly ordered that exorbitant taxes are strictly prohibited. Do you want to die?”
Mao Xiang, the commander of the Rearguard Commandery dressed as the head of the guards, started arguing with the toll collector of the eastern part of Yanmen County.
The toll collector explained very politely,""We built this road, and we planted this tree.”
"It's reasonable to collect a toll!”
As he spoke, the toll collector looked at their attire again and said,"Besides, didn't you also hear that our Yanmen County is profitable to do business, so you came from afar?”
"It's reasonable for them to contribute to our road construction.”
"If you want to get rich, build roads first. In the end, it's still for you to get rich!”
“......”
Inside the carriage.
Hearing this explanation, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened.
What was this?
This was an exorbitant tax!...
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