In the middle of May, summer grain is harvested.

The grain is plentiful, the warehouses are full, the soldiers and horses are strong, and we are ready for battle.

Qinghua City, which cut off the entire Jiaozhi Road at the waist, was completely covered in golden color.

The officers and soldiers of the Taisun tribe, who had taken off their armor, were barefoot, wearing half-armor jackets and knee-length trousers, were like raindrops and stars, all over the fields outside Qinghua City.

Long knives, spears, crossbows, and fire guns were confiscated and sent to the camp warehouse, and a sickle was distributed to each officer and soldier.

Therefore, every time the sickle is swung, a small piece of golden rice will be cut down.

Harvesting is the most important task in the near future.

Seed grabbing has to be left to the people of Thanh Hoa City who keep returning, as well as the officers and soldiers of Taisun's tribe who stayed behind in Thanh Hoa City.

This is also the top priority every year in Jiangnan, commonly known as double grabbing.

Once the summer grain harvest is completed, the army will bring enough grain and grass to Daluo City, and the general will form an encirclement against Chen Yuandan's tribe in Daluo City, and finally completely wipe out the active opposition forces in Jiaozhi Road in one fell swoop.
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In order to achieve this goal, even in the fields that have long been allocated to the people who have returned from Thanh Hoa City, you can still see the figures of Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers busy farming.

The officers and soldiers were harvesting rice happily, and the common people brought tea from home and towels that had been washed several times to wipe sweat.

The officers, soldiers and common people are really like one family.

This kind of collective work scene makes everyone happy when they see it.

On top of the city wall of Thanh Hoa City.

A group of figures stood on tiptoe, looking at the continuous rice fields being knocked down one by one outside the city.

Zhu Gaochi's face was full of joy, and his happy forehead was covered with a layer of excited sweat.

"In a few days, when most of the fields have been harvested and the rice has been shed, our army can move out."

Zhang Wenze, the Marquis of Huining, said: "Such a scene is truly unheard of and unseen."

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly and said softly: "The head of the greeting official will be smashed, and the Li Shu's eyes will be raised to the sky. This is not advisable. How to make the people support the heavenly family, how to support all officials, the only way is to bend down and take out the greeting."

Only when you treat Li Shu with the attitude of a superior officer can you achieve long-term governance."

Zhu Gaochi looked sideways silently and frowned slightly.

This poem should be an adaptation of one sentence.

The original text is a sentence from "Fengqiu Zuo" written by Gao Shi of the former Tang Dynasty.

It is heartbreaking to welcome the superior, but it is sad to flog the common people.

Only the last three words of two paragraphs were changed, but the relationship between officials and people was described in the most intense way.

Zhu Yunxi continued: "Officials must put down their posture and focus on all living beings, the common people in the world, instead of thinking about how to deal with Shangguan and how to manage their own official position."
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Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen snorted twice, with disdain on his face: "Those of us who are soldiers are all born in mud, even if we work in the fields, it's not a big deal. Which family is not engaged in military affairs on weekdays?

Those in Jiajuntun, on the other hand, were those Gonggun princes in the court. They were afraid that they could not save face, so they took off their luxurious clothes and walked into the muddy fields."

Zhang Wen immediately turned to look at Cao Zhen, who was speaking openly, staring but helpless.

Starting from Li Zhi, Emperor Gaozong of the former Tang Dynasty, the distinction between civil and military affairs has gradually become as clear as the Jing and Wei rivers...

The battle between civil and military forces became the subject of contention for half of the time in the court.

The few Chinese scribes who could accompany Taisun's army on the city wall silently looked at Marquis Jingchuan who was belittling the civil servants of the DPRK.

Most of them are famous.

Whether he is a scholar or a scholar, he always knows the writing, the collection of classics and history, and the principles.

As long as I have the opportunity, I can also take the exam as a reference, become a Jinshi on the second list, and even be the first of the Three Tripods.

Therefore, I strongly disagreed with Cao Zhen's words, but because I was in the army at this time, everything was led by the noble generals, so I didn't dare to say anything.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and pointed to somewhere outside the city: "Jingchuan Marquis needs to take a good look, let's clear it

The Gaofu Prefecture of Hua Prefecture is now busy in the fields with the people from the prefect’s yamen.”

Cao Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, hesitantly stepped forward and looked in the direction pointed by Prince Yan.

In a field not far outside the city, a few young men wrapped in green shirts were seen harvesting the rice in front of them at a speed no slower than the officers, soldiers and people in the surrounding fields.

That was Gao Yangzhi, the top scholar of last year's Enke who came to Qinghua City from Changhua County with a group of last year's Enke Jinshi and Juren just six days ago.

The imperial decree for Gao Yangzhi to be appointed an official was already in Zhu Yunxi's hands, and the official position of Jiaozhi Road Magistrate had also been agreed upon long ago.

As long as he is named a government official, Gao Yangzhi will immediately take office.

Cao Zhen stared outside the city in surprise. Gao Yangzhi, who was leading a group of officials from the magistrate's office, opened his mouth and his expression changed several times.

In the end, he admitted with admiration: "I asked why I didn't see Ko Prefect today. I didn't expect that Ko Prefect had only been in Thanh Hoa Prefecture for three or five days, and he had already started doing these things himself."

"There are countless things that need to be done in the Ming Dynasty, and these all need to be completed by people. People will change, and the court will not allow everything to stay the same forever." Zhu Yunxi said with twinkling eyes: "Ru Gaoyang

Young people like this are the ones who can make the most changes. It is precisely because of these people that our Ming Dynasty can maintain long-term stability and reform the past. They have their own affairs, and your uncles also have their own affairs. There is a difference between civil and military affairs, but we share the commonality of civil and military affairs.

If you plan your policies in your position and work together, the Ming Dynasty will be better and better."

It's not a warning, but more of a hint in the voice-over.

Looking outside the city, facing the loess and turning his back to the sky, Gao Yangzhi, who had his eyes on the land and the people, as well as all the officials of the Qinghua Prefecture, Cao Zhen had to admit that what His Highness Taisun said was not wrong.

Zhang Wen, the Marquis of Huining, who was considered the most calm among the nobles of the Taisun tribe, took a step back, raised his arms, waved his robe, and bowed.

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With his move, the other noble generals behind him had no choice but to follow him and bow to the grandson.

Zhang Wen spoke calmly: "The martial arts students in the martial arts hall should also be summoned to Jiaozhi Dao to fight for the Ming Dynasty outside the territory."

Zhu Yunxi hummed and looked at Zhang Wen twice.

"The Marquis of Huining will prepare a memorial and pass it to the Ministry of Heavenly War to submit it to His Majesty."

The scholars headed by Gao Yangzhi have already taken action, and the martial arts students in the martial arts hall should also cooperate...

Obviously, after receiving Zhu Yunxi's order, Zhang Wen understood that this matter had been planned in Taisun's mind.

Then, I saw Prince Yan at the side and added: "After the battle of Daluo City on Jiaozhi Road, the southern troops will need to take turns, and the guards of the capital will also take turns. This side is very big, and the north of the river in the court hall is bounded by nine sides. The Central Plains

Nan Que can no longer sit in one place."

Zhang Wen bowed and accepted the order.

Since the southern expedition army left Beijing last year, the Ming Dynasty's highest national policy has gradually diverged from fully dealing with the remnants of the former Yuan Dynasty outside the Nine Borders, and gradually focused on the management of the south.

The situation of the north and the south fighting together and governing together, as the Jiaozhi Road gradually opens up, is not far away from being completely pacified, and has slowly been determined and formed.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Let's all prepare military affairs. The soldiers are in order, and the rice needs to be threshed. It is urgent to encircle Daluo City!"

Zhang Wen and others immediately bowed and retreated down the city wall in small steps.

As soon as these people left, Zhu Gaochi waved his arms twice.

Then he stared dimly at Zhu Yunxi, who was already looking at the fields outside the city again.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the fat man next to him with some confusion.

"Since returning to Beijing, I have lost twenty pounds!" Zhu Gaochi probably noticed the meaning in Zhu Yunxi's eyes, and couldn't help but reiterate his recent weight changes, and then said with an ambiguous look: "I always feel that you

There's something you're hiding from us!"

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then naturally felt a little guilty.

Humming twice, his eyes escaped from Zhu Gaochi's face and turned to the outside of the city.

He said gloomily: "What can I do, but I still want to hide it from you."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi did not forget to secretly glance at Zhu Gaochi who was full of doubts with his peripheral vision.

Zhu Gaochi also hummed twice: "You'd better not have done anything to hide from us."

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"You must have done something shameful behind our backs!"

Ten days later, in Qinghua City, which was lined with soldiers and armor, behind the gate of the city lord's palace, the Yan Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi, who was rarely wearing a military uniform, and the Qin Crown Prince Zhu Shangbing, who was also wearing a military uniform but had a completely different image, looked at Zhu Yunxi who had a sachet hanging on his waist.

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Both of them were staring at each other with dark eyes, as if they wanted to strip Zhu Yunxi clean to find out what was going on.

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously moved the sachet on his waist to hide it behind the armor on his waist.

And he said with a sullen face: "Have all the battalions been assembled?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded. He is a military commander. Except for going into battle to kill the enemy, he handles most of the affairs of the Taisun Department.

"At Yin Shi, we started cooking, and at Mao Shi we lined up. At this moment, the soldiers of each battalion have been commanded by the generals of each battalion and are gathering here at the city lord's mansion."
To be continued...