Song Jianran was really confused this time.

The crown prince of a country actually wants to forge the capital!

Jia Quan coughed dryly and said, "Your Highness, this matter..."

Once this incident is spread, Confucian disciples will be heartbroken!

Why did the benevolent and kind grandson who was taught by us become so violent?

What will happen if such a crown prince waits for him to ascend the throne?

"The prisoners are escorted back, and the civil servants are ordered to assist the guards. If there is any abnormal movement, they will be killed without mercy!"

Zhu Zhanji never hesitated again. His cold face made Song Jianran suddenly realize, and at the same time he also made a secret draft for Zhu Di in his heart.

"... Xinghe Bo forced His Highness to make a name for the capital, but I think this move is beneficial and harmless, greatly increasing our Ming Dynasty's military power, and strengthening His Highness's heart..."

"...Your Highness Yingguo, all the orders followed are appropriate. I congratulate you for Your Majesty and for the Ming Dynasty..."

An Chu was taken to Zhu Zhanji's horse. He looked up at Fang Xing and smiled bitterly, "Xinghe Bo, I lost. But I want to ask, how did you know I would report the message?"

Fang Xing waved his chin at Zhu Zhanji and signaled him to answer the question.

The eagle always has to try to fly solo slowly, otherwise it will never grow up.

"If you don't report the letter, the Ming Dynasty will not break its promise. Fuyuwei will disperse the immigrants to Jiaozhi and other places."

Zhu Zhanji's chin raised slightly, and his eyes were cold: "If you go to report the news, Azha Shili will definitely think that you are taking advantage of the situation and then both sides will be injured. The Ming Dynasty can still win calmly!"

Anhui's nose felt sore and said unconvincedly: "What if I called Duoyanwei?"

"That's just gathering and annihilation!"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he pointed out and someone came up to take him to the place where the prisoners were gathered.

"There are fish that have missed the net today, so we must go straight to Duoyanwei right away."

After Zhu Zhanji tried his best, Fang Xing took over what happened next.

"Take ten thousand cavalry, gather Baoshan Guards and set off right away!"

...

Jubaoshanwei was led by Lin Qun'an to go there this time, and Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were discussing the subsequent construction of the city.

"Try not to cut down forests, which will bring harm to your descendants in the future!"

Fang Xing remembered the wind and sand in the sky in the future, and set a rule.

"Burn cement and bricks, so many prisoners will lose money if they don't use them."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Brother Dehua, last time you said that the soil and water in Shaanxi and western China would be lost, and there may be drought in the future. People from the Ministry of Industry went to see it and said that the soil and water over there was a little bad, so you can immigrate from there in the future."

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Yes, those places with severe ecological damage must be immigrated, otherwise the ground power will always be exhausted, and it will be too late to take action at that time."

"What a fat floor!"

At this time, someone shouted at the sergeant who was supervising the prisoners to dig up the soil to cast the Jingguan.

Zhu Zhanji was a little moved, so Fang Xing pointed at his feet and said, "You can get off the horse and see."

Zhu Zhanji dismounted, pulled out his long knife and inserted it into the ground, and then pried it up.

"What a fat floor!"

Zhu Zhanji followed Zhu Di to the countryside many times, and was not unfamiliar with the land, so he was a little surprised.

Fang Xing said proudly: "Even if you can just insert chopsticks, you can live! But one thing to note is that it is planting in an orderly manner to protect forests and grasslands. Otherwise, it won't take long to turn black soil into yellow soil!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "I understand. There are not many immigrants at the moment, but it is best to set rules now to avoid losing control in the future."

Fang Xing drew a big circle with his hands: "This large area is full of fertile black soil, so there is no need to rush to develop it. The outside world is still big, let's take it away!"

...

Under the hazy sky, a large capital temple stood on the field, and the prisoners were taken aside in numbness. Zhu Zhanji began to write, and then a military craftsman came to carve it.

Jingguanshi was standing at the forefront, and Zhu Zhanji seemed to have accomplished a major event with a serious expression.

"Relax, there will be no evil spirits who come to take their lives, otherwise I would have died long ago!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji was a little emotional, so he used jokes to relieve his emotions.

The title of Demon God was created by Fang Xing’s Jingguan on the riverside of Taizhou Prefecture and the blood dyed the river water red.

Zhu Zhanji said seriously: "Brother Dehua, I understand your intention."

"Oh! Then tell me."

Fang Xing picked up a spear and erected it hard behind Jingguanshi.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Jingguan in front of him and said slowly: "For the king, one should combine leniency and strictness, and use mercy and harshness. Be kind and tolerant to the people, but not ruthless to the enemy. He needs thunderous means to the foreign race that competes with the Ming Dynasty!"

"When the result of this battle is sent to Jinling, those civil servants will probably go crazy."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "A group of guys who only know how to be arrogant in the nest! They have no ambition and have to whip them with a whip before they can pluck out. I really can't imagine how much suffering they will be when facing such a group of officials in the future."

Fang Xing was mixed with mixed feelings. This grandson was considered an important role in the original history.

He began to compromise with civil servants, but later found that the court was no longer under his control, so he pushed the eunuch out to compete with civil servants.

Moreover, it was weak externally. Since Zhu Zhanji, the Ming Dynasty officially entered a period of strategic contraction.

Give up Jiaozhi, give up Beizhan, and stay at home to farm.

But what are the consequences?

The consequence was that the grassland aliens quickly began to fight and merge, and finally Tuohuan laid the foundation, and he achieved great achievements first, and almost killed the Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty has begun to adjust. Look, after the construction of Zhennu City, the Nuer Gandusi will become the granary and frontline of the Ming Dynasty. Once you want to attack the grassland, there will be more one road here. Under the attack of two roads, no matter who it is, you have to kneel in front of the Ming Dynasty's King's Army!"

The sky gradually became dark, and the bonfires everywhere made people feel a little warm.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji slowly walked through the bonfire and listened to the excited conversation between the villagers.

"Lao Wu, this land is much better than our original one, and there is no restriction on land reclamation. It is free of taxes for five years. Tsk tsk! Even if we plant one season a year, we can earn a lot of money and food in five years!"

"This trip is not a loss! When I write a letter back, I will ask my father to sign up with my family!"

"Everything is good here, but it's not easy to get married!"

“…”

After walking through this bonfire, Fang Xing smiled and said, "When we gather all those women tomorrow, and since North Korea says that food and grass are not allowed to continue, let's do some help and let them send some women here."

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "There are heavy casualties in the three guards this time, and there are a lot of women. As for North Korea... I wonder what Li Fangyuan means?"

Fang Xing said lightly: "Li Fangyuan wished he could not move the entire North Korea far away from the Ming Dynasty, how dare he refuse!"

At this time, the Ming Dynasty was a giant, and the surrounding small countries were all trembling. However, later they found that the Ming Dynasty was too friendly, so they looked for various excuses to take advantage of it.

As the image of the Ming Dynasty changed, the image of the Ming Dynasty had changed.

This is a Ming Dynasty that began to turn tough!
Chapter completed!