In the first year of Longjing, the Grand Governor's Office lifted the ban on the 23rd year of Chongzhen in an informal manner. The reason for the informal method was that the governors of the Grand Governor's Office also found that the ban on the ban on the ban on the 23rd year of Chongzhen had no practical effect. The generals would still draw opportunities to fight, and the emperor and the Supreme Emperor also held the attitude of winning would be a reasonable conflict, and losing would be arbitrarily provoking the border.

The current military generals are not the old town they used to be. They have a bunch of staff and coaches waiting for promotion. How could they let the chief officer fight a more risky battle?

Even if we know this, the Grand Governor's Office cannot prohibit it. If we explicitly order not to pursue the enemy, it will undoubtedly send a talisman to the enemy. The morale that the Ming army finally exerted will eventually be beaten up and over again.

Fortunately, the tight hoop curse has finally been pulled out now.

As the Hetao area began to sow seeds, the Mongolians also began to watch their good horses become more powerful again. The First Cavalry Army set up an independent ranger battalion, wandering and clearing the grasslands in the way of the Mongols. As a participant in the Rangers' establishment plan, Zhu Yong had already galloped on the flat avenue within the pass and went to Beijing to meet Emperor Longjing Zhu Cilang.

Zhu Cixuan pushed the great strategy of the Northern Expedition on track, tilting the economic center of gravity to the north with war means, which indeed alleviated the differences between the north and the south to a certain extent. The millions of acres of irrigated fertile fields in the Hetao area also allowed the people of Shanxi and Shaanxi to find a chance to survive and rushed over.

Some farmers with property can buy land at a low price, and can easily find jobs and become tenant farmers even if they settle down.

Everything is just a household registration.

Considering that it has long occupied Australia and immigration from the country is inevitable, the population of the Ming Dynasty is still too small. And it is still the old ways, and it is basically consumed on the land. Fortunately, the industrialization process of the Ming Dynasty is still in its infancy, and the free people are already enough for industrial development, so the contradiction between land and machinery is not very large.

Moreover, when more and more labor-intensive industries develop, the Ming Dynasty already has a group of mature technical workers, which is the advantage of establishing technical schools in advance.

The demand for population in the whole society will further increase, so basic medical care and ensuring the natural population growth rate are also the highlight of the new era.

The queen Duan also gave birth to a second prince in the first month of the first year of Longjing, and Zhu Cilang named it Zhu Heqi (pronunciation: Qi). The medical staff who delivered Duan's child were all the original crew members of the last round. The young nurse who had worked with the basin had already become the head nurse who was alone, but after entering the palace, he still did the old work he had before.

This time, Duan was no longer as nervous and afraid as last time, and even had time to think about it during childbirth: Is the emperor's husband waiting outside the delivery room? Or is he working in the study?

Zhu Cixuan took the eldest son outside the delivery room at that time and explained where the child came from.

Because he was born in the first year of Longjing, the nickname the queen prepared for his second son Zhu Heqi was "Yuanyuan". However, after His Majesty the Emperor saw this pointed-minded prince for his wrinkled skin and red skin, Qian Gang arbitrarily called him "A Chou". At this moment, the Queen really wanted the Emperor to go on a business trip, inspect, or even fight.

——Isn’t every newborn like this? It will grow well in a few days!

Duan was reluctant to call his son A Chou.

——The little baby is really ugly and cute.

Zhu Cilang hugged his son, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Crown Prince Zhu Hegui pulled the lichens of his father, raised his head and shouted hurriedly: "Dad, Dad, let me hug my brother." Then he was taken away.

When King Yong Zhu Cixiao rushed back to the capital, his little nephew was almost four months old and was white and fat. He only had "cute" and no "ugly" look.

"The army is indeed a place to train people." Zhou Hou saw that his youngest son's skin was dark, his face was angular, and his strong muscles made his clothes plump and slim. Although he felt a little distressed, he was sincerely happy for him.

Although Zhu Cixu was born by Concubine Tian, ​​because Concubine Tian died early, and the Zhou Dynasty did consider him his own. Therefore, he was full of respect for this mother.

"My mother, my son wants to be granted the title of Mongolia, can you tell the emperor?" Zhu Cixuan seemed to be a qualified soldier, but he didn't mind acting cute in front of his mother, just like a young child.

Seeing that the child would never grow up, the Zhou Empress could not bear to go to the ocean by her son. She said, "This is the country decided by your father and the emperor. How can the mother speak out?"

"My mother, I'm seasick." Zhu Cixu's whole face was rubbed into a ball, and his eyes showed strong hope.

Zhou Hou showed his unbearableness: "Then... my son can only board the boat from Guangzhou..."

Although Zhou Hou loved his son, the principle of not interfering in state affairs was very firm. When her husband was in charge of the country, she never said a word to the state affairs. What's more, the eldest son is now the emperor? This is also the style that a generation of virtuous queens should have.

Zhu Cixu couldn't make sense from the Supreme Queen, so he had to turn his head and beg the emperor's brother. As soon as he was led into His Majesty's study, he saw his brother sitting behind the desk, looking at his eldest son shaking his younger son's shaker with gentle eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Zhu Cixiao bowed to see him.

Zhu Cilang looked up at his younger brother and smiled and said, "I'm much more energetic. Have you fought with people in Mongolia?"

Zhu Cixiao's face turned red and said, "I am a combat staff officer and has never been in the battle."

"Sit." Zhu Cixuan signaled to King Yong to sit down, and asked Lu Suyao to bring the tea, saying, "Have you ever met your father and mother?"

"I saw you, before your Majesty met the assistant, so I went to my mother's side first." Zhu Cixuan said: "The father is going to Nanhaizi."

"Yes, let's see the horses selected for Nanxing." Zhu Cilang delayed the Supreme Emperor Nanxing by using the excuse of selecting tall horses.

"Brother..." Zhu Cixuan finally couldn't hold back and cried, "Brother, I'm sick with seasickness, I'm afraid I can't live to the ban country!"

"Are you seasick?" Zhu Cixuan was a little surprised. When the country changed, everyone took a boat to Shandong. Speaking of which, the storm of the Liaohai Sea was quite a bit small, but I didn't hear that someone at home was seasick. However, it was also possible that because of the short time, my attention was all on Shandong military and political affairs at that time, and it was very likely that I had ignored it.

"Yes!" Zhu Cixuan said, "I'm so dizzy!"

Zhu Cixuan stared at his younger brother and tentatively said, "Maybe he's ready?"

"No." King Yong said firmly.

Zhu Ciyang understood this time and nodded, "Do you don't want to go to Australia, do you?"

"Emperor brother," Zhu Cixu squeezed his eyebrows and eyes, "Just seal me in Langjuxu Mountain! I promise to guard the border for the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Cixuan stood up and greeted Zhu Cixuan to follow him. The two went to the side hall together. Zhu Cixuan unfolded a huge map of the territory of all nations and said, "Wolf Juxu Mountain is here." He clicked on the map: "But the border of my Ming Dynasty will be further north, until the extreme of the earth. If you want to defend the border, you should go to Australia, because there is only one unmanned permafrost that is always covered with ice and snow to the south."

Zhu Cixiao swallowed: "Brother, then wait until I finish fighting Mongolia before I get to the country... Your Majesty, look, there are so many battles to fight in the north, and it is the time to use people."

"The north uses 500,000 soldiers, not more than you, not less than you." Zhu Ciyang said: "But there is a shortage of soldiers in Australia. You can stand alone after you go there, isn't it?"

"There is no war over there..." Zhu Cixiao muttered.

"Why don't you fight? There are natives in the three Australian provinces. Now our army has fought with them there." Zhu Cixuan sighed: "I'm worried that the court will be out of reach. What if there is any more Liao Town? I will be relieved if there is a vassal king to guard it."

Zhu Cixuan still had a bitter face: "Brother... Your Majesty... Isn't it okay to Ding Wang? He is older than me..."

"He goes to North Korea." Zhu Cixuan sighed and said, "In the end, he will succeed. Be a mediocre prince of Taiping."

Zhu Cixiao also sighed.

"With the current manpower and labor force, Australia is really beyond the scope that the court can control. If it doesn't matter, this enclave will not be owned by the Ming Dynasty after all." Zhu Cixuan held Zhu Cixuan's hand and said, "Brothers who can I rely on except you for your brother?"

Zhu Cixuan was moved and finally said, "My brother tried his best to do it."

Zhu Cixuan then smiled and said, "You should accompany your parents first in Beijing, and then retire. First take the post of governor, and then choose 10,000 acres of the most prosperous land in Australia as your vassal."

"I don't care about the closure of the land," Zhu Cixuan said, "Brother, can I call some good classmates who are in the martial arts lecture hall to go with me?"

"Of course! Those who work together must succeed." Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "You can recruit more. I will give you three thousand elite soldiers, five thousand muskets, and eight hundred farmhouses. Iron and mining plants are already mobilizing, and follow your fleet and then go."

When Zhu Cixiao heard this, he felt even more nervous and said, "Brother, the governor wants to control the military and civilians, right? But I know nothing about civil affairs."

"The Ministry of Personnel will appoint officials. They know what to do. Just keep an eye on them and don't be lazy." Zhu Cixuan said.

"As for the main tasks of the three Australian provinces, it is actually very simple. First, it is to ensure self-sufficiency in grain, and secondly, it is to dig a large number of high-quality iron-rich ore, establish an iron plant, and transport the formed iron plates and iron ingots back to the Ming Dynasty.

"If you have any needs, just report it to me. Whether it is troops or weapons, it is as big as it is, you have to be very generous."

Zhu Cixian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not too difficult to say this."

Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "It's not difficult at first, you'll know when you go."

Zhu Cixuan looked at the encouraging eyes of the emperor, thinking that he had no hope of returning to Beijing once the country had no hope of returning to Beijing, and he looked reluctant. Zhu Cixuan knew that this was the tradition of the Ming Dynasty to control the vassal kings, but it was not the plain text in the ancestral code. Looking at his brother's reluctant eyes, he whispered: "The Governor is going to return to Beijing to work hard. Maybe I will go to Australia to see you in person."

Zhu Cixuan's eyes burst into surprise.
Chapter completed!