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Chapter 619: The grassland finally becomes a sheep pasture(2/2)

Da da da.

The sound of horse hoofbeats reached Zhu Shangbing's ears from the side.

He turned his neck stiffly and saw a pair of boots falling on the grass not far away.

The boots began to move towards him.

Zhu Shangbing started to turn his head again.

"Fourth uncle..."

Zhu Shangbing grinned, and with blood all over his face, he showed an ugly smile.

Zhu Di had a dark face, snorted coldly, and then kicked Zhu Shangbing on the thigh.

Don't wait for Zhu Shangbing to shout out.

Zhu Di had already started to get angry with a dark face: "Coordination with artillery and infantry, forward Xu Jin, have you learned from the dog's belly?"

Zhu Shangbing was stunned for a moment. These were all lessons learned in the martial arts hall. He had learned them. Why did his fourth uncle say these things at this time?

Zhu Di looked at his expression and became even more angry: "You can run fast? No one in the whole Ming Dynasty can ride a horse better than you? If you run faster, you will be mixed with the Tatars! I will save money."

Put all your rotten flesh together and send it to heaven!"

His face was angry and he kept cursing.

However, Zhu Di's eyes shone with a bit of fear and pity.

The dignified crown prince of King Qin of the Ming Dynasty is lying on the ground at this moment, and there is no trace of the crown prince of the clan.

The armor on his body has been torn into pieces.

On the left shoulder, the entire piece of clothing disappeared, exposing tiny holes. Because the muscles relaxed at this moment, blood was slowly seeping out.

In the holes on his arms were small pieces of shell fragments.

Seeing Zhu Shangbing's appearance, Zhu Di was angry and scared.

If this bastard had ridden any faster yesterday, the cannonball would have torn his whole body into pieces.

Zhu Shangbing probably reacted.

He rolled his stiff neck and glanced at the left side of his body.

"Ah...it hurts!"

Finally, Zhu Shangbing grinned and screamed, and then kept moaning softly.

Only then did a smile appear on Zhu Di's face.

If you can still shout and cry, that means it's nothing serious.

He raised his arms and waved.

"Send this bastard to the wounded barracks. We can't keep this arm. Let's cut it off."

The few soldiers who came forward looked down at the prince Qin, who was grinning, frowning, and moaning, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Shangbing immediately opened his eyes wide again, lying on the ground and looking up at Zhu Di standing in front of him.

"Uncle Fourth!"

"Uncle Fourth can't!"

Zhu Di spat, his face full of disgust: "Lift it down! Lift it down! Noise!"



"The good news should be sent back soon."

At the foot of Daqing Mountain, Daqing City is still under construction.

On a high building at the core of the government office area.

There are only three of us, Zhu Yunxi, Zhu Gaochi, and A Bu, and we still get together to make money.

Zhu Gaochi still threw the three bad cards into the pile of discarded cards, glanced towards the north, and murmured.

Abu saw that the table was clean, looked around, took out the few remaining golden beans from his boots, and threw them into the bets already placed on the table.

"Not many herdsmen have come from the north of Daqing Mountain recently. I think the war is going well. The army has switched from clearing out the stubborn ones to appeasing the herdsmen on the spot, and has chosen the site for building the city."

Zhu Yunxi always lowered his head and held the three cards in his hand tightly.

He raised his head and glanced at Shun'an King Abu who was opposite him.

This guy has a big name.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely have to wait for the big names to come up with the last few golden beans before he presses them, so that he can continue today's gambling game.

"you win."

Zhu Yunxi collected the piles of golden beans in front of him and threw the three cards into the pile of discarded cards.

Abu was a little dissatisfied, so he reached out and opened the three cards.

Lord Duke.

Straight.

Abu let out an ouch and looked at Zhu Yunxi with a resentful look on his face.

With your backhand, you reveal your three cards.

Three Gongye cards.

Zhu Yunxi smiled proudly: "A small loss is not a loss, a small win is not a win."

Abu could only gather a few scattered golden beans on the table in front of him, then he cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness is Your Highness, otherwise why can Your Highness be Your Highness."

Zhu Gaochi blinked at the side and curled his lips: "King Shun'an is becoming more and more like a wise man now."

"I am Akito!"

Abu puffed up his chest and emphasized emphatically.

Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "There will be no more Mongols or Tatars in the future, only Ming people."

As he spoke, he pushed out the pile of golden beans in front of him.

Abu glanced at me with some confusion.

"Last night, those herdsmen secretly went to the construction site to work. They injured their legs in the dark. This is not possible. You rewarded them and let them have a good rest for a few days. Tell them that this is not how work is done. Next time

If something like this happens again, the government will take away all their cattle and sheep."

Cattle and sheep are the foundation of the herdsmen.

Taking away their cattle and sheep is far more serious than cutting off their heads.

Only then did Abu gather the pile of golden beans on the table in front of him.

"Then I will thank Your Highness on behalf of those bastards."

Zhu Yunxi did not comment and said instead: "The imperial court received news two days ago, saying that King Shun'an had made great contributions to the Northern Expedition. My old man thought about it and thought that he should give King Shun'an a national surname to set things right and avoid going there.

Later in the court, there will be people who gossip."

Abu's shoulders shook violently.

Then, with the shocked expression on Zhu Gaochi's face, he knelt on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, I thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is so kind to me, but I have nothing to repay you for. In this life, I am willing to go through fire and water for the Ming Dynasty, even if I die, I will never give up!"

Zhu Yunxi sat still.

I should be the only one who has made such a statement.

He then said casually: "In a few days, the imperial decree will come down, and by then the good news from the front line will probably come back. King Shun'an gave the country a surname, and the herdsmen in Daqingcheng will also have their own rewards. The herdsmen here also need to change their surnames.

From now on, regardless of each other, they are all my subjects of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Gaochi calmed down the shock on his face and turned his eyes silently.

It turns out that the backhand is here.

With Abu and me taking the lead in changing their surnames, it is natural for the herdsmen in Daqing City and the herdsmen on the grasslands to change their surnames in the future.

It doesn't matter to me but Abu.

I was given the Ming Dynasty surname.

What is the national surname?

Abu, I just felt that my breathing was getting a little hot.

As for the herdsmen also having to change their surnames, this is what should be done.

The Mongolian Tatar royal court is gone now, and beyond the grassland is the Ming Dynasty's sheep pasture. If you don't change your surname now, when will you change it?

"On behalf of the grassland herdsmen, I would like to thank the Emperor for his kindness."

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Chapter completed!
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