The Ming Jingshi, unconsciously, is already different from the Apocalypse.
The fiery party strife has dissipated, and has been replaced by the dissatisfaction of the government and the opposition with the new emperor.
The little emperor raised troops indiscriminately, abolished the cabinet, expelled the righteous people, and appointed traitors, except for the fact that he was still a minor, he could not be wasted/lewd/unreasonable, and everything that the faint monarch should do has been done.
In the past, they were all about attacking party strife and insulting treachery, but now, they are all unspeakable faint rulers in power, and treacherous people are rampant in the dark period.
A carriage from the palace quietly left the Xihua Gate and headed west.
Countless forbidden troops followed silently all around, surrounding the carriage in the middle.
Inside the carriage, Zhu Xu shook his fan, still sweating profusely.
Fu Changzong looked at Zhu Xu's sweaty face, and said with a worried expression: "Your Majesty, as you said, the weather has become more and more strange in recent years, the winter is very cold, the summer is strangely hot, it is not yet July, I am afraid that this year's drought will further deepen." ” Zhu Xu nodded, his physique, afraid of cold in winter and heat in summer, sweating all over his body when he was a little moved, he looked out with a curtain, and he was still in the capital, full of people coming and going, steaming.
Fu Changzong also looked at it, and happened to see the branch of Huijin Commercial Bank, a man enthusiastically selling tea.
Fu Changzong's heart was moved, and he said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the future business will not be good, so you must plan early." ” Zhu Xu put down the curtain and said, "Well, I know......
The household department should pay close attention to the drought situation, disaster relief should be timely, and those who dare to think about disaster relief materials must dare to kill and bury!
” Fu Changzong responded, looking at Zhu Xu calmly with his eyes, I don't know why, in recent days, he always felt that Zhu Xu was angry.
The carriage swayed out of the city for a while, and then it drove very smoothly, much faster.
Maybe it's been too much pressure lately, right?
’ Fu Changzong thought in his heart, changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this new road is really good, hard and flat, with this kind of road, rainy days will not hinder the road, no matter where you go, it should be very convenient." ” Under the carriage is naturally a cement road, although this kind of cement road is far inferior to later generations, but it is enough for the current Ming Dynasty, with the current materials, manpower, prices, even if you build a cement road from Beijing to Yingtian, it will not take 200,000 taels, Led by the Ministry of Industry, well-trained and skilled road construction officials were dispatched to various places, with local cooperation, and the mobilization of civilian forces was carried out in parallel with each other, and the speed of construction was amazing.
Zhu Xu was very satisfied with what Xu Dahua did, and said with a smile: "There is no difficulty in this, I have asked the Ministry of Industry to pass on the method of road construction to the state capitals, and ordered them to contact the gentry, donate money and silver, and build more roads, which is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people." ” Fu Changzong also smiled and said, "This kind of thing, I want to come to the state capitals around the country will be very enthusiastic." ” Zhu Xu smiled at the corner of his mouth, there are still many sincere magistrates in Daming now, and they are also keen to accumulate reputation in the local area and do some practical things.
Road construction is a political achievement to be explained to the imperial court, and it can also be engraved with a monument to leave a name, and it is an indelible 'merit book', and officials who have a little thought will not let it go.
The imperial court paid for the construction of official roads to connect various important cities, and then there were places to build official roads within the state capital, and a road network extending in all directions would be quietly spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.
If there is a war anywhere, even if it is rainy, huge carriages, with a cart of soldiers, and even cannons, galloping to help, Zhu Xu feels excited when he thinks about that scene.
Donkey shh~ Suddenly, the carriage shook and came to a stop.
Cao Bianjiao, who was driving in front, turned around and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there are people digging a river in front." ” Zhu Xu lifted the curtain and looked out, there was no end in sight, there were people everywhere, wearing short hexagrams, and a cart of silt was dug out of the river and pushed into the distance.
Fu Changzong also saw it, turned his head and said: "Your Majesty, not only the capital, almost all the main trunks and tributaries of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are being cleaned up, Qin Tianjian has predicted, there has been no rain in the past month, and the rain this summer is afraid that it will be concentrated in August." ” Zhu Xu silently, the most significant feature of the Xiaoice River is that the rain is concentrated and short, forming a large flood, and then it continues to drought, and everything does not grow.
Zhu Xu put down the curtain, sat in the carriage, thought for a while, and said, "Inform all places, when the rainy season comes, we must find a way to store water, whether it is to build a pool or dig a well, in short, there can be no shortage of water, especially in Shaanxi/west, river/south, mountain/west, river/west, mountain/east and other places." ” Fu Changzong responded, as the weather became more and more dry, he also agreed with Zhu Xu's thoughts, and made a serious speculation about the future disaster. 、 After the people passed, Cao Huachun drove the carriage and continued westward, and they were going to the base of the Firearms Bureau.
At the same time, Zhu Changshu, the king of Lu, also left the Ten Princes' Mansion, walked into the palace, and entered the Wucheng Pavilion.
Wucheng Pavilion and Wenzhao Pavilion opposite, also called 'Wenwu second floor', Wucheng Pavilion has the tablets of the emperors of the Zhu family in the past dynasties, as well as the book building, among which there is the Yongle Grand Ceremony.
A wing room of Wucheng Pavilion was changed to a meeting hall, and the twenty-seven one-word princes were sorted according to the order of 'official rank', 'seniority', etc., Zhu Changshu was arranged to the right hand of King Ping, and his lower left was King Jin.
The administrative affairs of the Governor's Yuan are very general and have no actual power, and everyone knows what is going on, except for the occasional case of 'contrary to official etiquette' that the Metropolitan Procuratorate has turned over, most of the time, it is also idle.
The so-called 'contrary to official etiquette', such as officials and prostitutes were caught by the imperial history, stayed in the Qinglou at night, fought on the street and other unseemly things, were held by the imperial history, and could not be dealt with more seriously, and finally shirked to the Governor's Yuan.
King Ping knew that Zhu Xu wanted him to watch these princes and prevent them from causing trouble, so he sat there, held his stomach and looked around, and said with a smile: "Everyone is here, today is more even, no one is on leave, what is King Lu, King De, King Ji, go out of the palace to me later, there is a good show today, you must like it......"
Everyone didn't speak, and they were used to this governor, or the 'no score' of the Zongren Mansion Zongzheng.
The first time King Lu appeared on this occasion, he saw that everyone looked at him as if they were nothing, and they all looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, and they also learned to hang their heads and squint, as if they were wandering out of the world.
King Ping blinked, put his hands on the table, his chubby face was like a temperless rich man, and said with a smile: "There is no case today, let's talk about it first, hehe." ” None of the others answered, embarrassed.
Fortunately, King Ping was also used to it, he looked at King Heng and said with a smile: "King Heng, didn't you say that you wanted to be Lu before, I told King Xin before, it won't take long to make it up." ” King Heng is the throne of Wanli in the twenty-fourth year, and now he is dying, he opened his eyes and looked at King Ping, and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ” The others also opened their eyes at this time, and a smile crossed the corners of their mouths.
No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention, the court forced them to hand over so many fields, and if they can get a little back, it is enough to make them happy for a long time.
At this time, Zhu Changshu, who had been seemingly closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes, looked around, and coughed. —— The first update, ask for votes~