I am not Song Qinzong

Even so, there were a hundred guards in casual clothes scattered around the crowd, keeping an eye on the safety of the emperor.

In addition, wherever the emperor passed by, there must be patrolling Kaifeng government servants passing by.

However, Wang Lun, who was in charge of protecting the emperor's safety, was still terrified.

The population of one million in Bianjing City is basically all out at this moment, and the streets are really rubbing each other's shoulders, which perfectly reflects the grand occasion of people following the crowd.

"The military salaries given by the officials are generous, and most of them fall in the city, and the common people are rich."

"Yeah, so I have to wait in line to buy a candied haws."

In front of a hawker selling candied haws, there were more than a dozen people lined up, and some people inevitably talked about it.

Zhao Huan smiled and looked around.

On both sides of the street, many merchants put their goods out of the door, and the guys kept shouting to solicit business.

Preserved fruit from the south, leather from the north, rock sugar from Liuqiu, saffron from Tubo, as long as there is anything in the world, you can buy it in Kaifeng.

After walking a few steps, I saw a theater set up in front of a hotel, and a troupe was invited to sing.

Beside the stage, there was a huge crowd of people, and from time to time there were sky-high applause.

After listening carefully, it turned out to be Romance of the West Chamber.

This is not the handwriting of the emperor, but the story written by Zhu Lian.

However, the source of the story was said by the emperor in his spare time, and the empress recorded and polished it and published it in Kaifeng Daily.

"Hey, my brother-in-law doesn't own that hotel. Would you like to go in and rest for a while?" Zhao Huan asked.

"I won't go, so as not to be recognized." Zhu Lian vetoed.

There are not many opportunities to hang out with the emperor, and Zhu Lian doesn't want to go to his own hotel and just sit around.

Furthermore, the shopkeeper's waiter all knew the queen, so it was really hard to get in.

Zhao Huan thought for a moment, then waved back, and Yuan Lang, who had been lingering behind, rushed over immediately.

Yuan Lang went to Beijing with Wang Qing and served as the imperial guard for the time being, Marquis Yu, and then followed him to guard.

"Sir, what are your orders?" Yuan Lang asked.

"Go, buy a few cups of hot drinks, and then see if there is any food for the children." Zhao Huan said.

Yuan Lang took the order and left.

Zhu Lian said: "The child is still young, what can he eat?"

Zhao Huan kissed Zhao Chen on the cheek, and said, "My son is half a year old, and he can eat."

Zhao Chen was kissed by his father, twisted his body, and rolled his eyes to look around.

After a while, Yuan Lang came back with a basket and said: "Your Majesty, this is milk tea, it is said that it is made with milk powder, with fruit pieces added in it, it tastes really good.

In addition, I bought a piece of rice cake for the little son, which can be eaten and played. "

"What is milk powder?" Liang Hongyu asked after taking the basket.

She knows fresh milk, cheese, and has drunk milk wine, but this is the first time she has heard of milk powder.

Zhao Huan took out the rice cake and handed it to Zhao Chen's mouth, saying, "The milk powder is made by Qun Mu Si to provide more nutrition for the children. It's only been out for a while. It's normal if you don't know."

"My lady, you can try it, it tastes really good." Yuan Lang said with a smile.

Zhu Lian took a sip, frowned and said, "I always think it tastes weird."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhu Fengying snatched it over and said, "My sister doesn't like to drink. It just happened to be cheaper for me."

Zhu Lian smiled and didn't speak.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, Kaifeng Daily, the first newspaper in the first year of Hongwu, the first official newspaper in the official year, buy it and keep it at home!"

While chatting, I heard a sudden yelling sound from the front.

When I looked up, the newspaper seller was also crowded.

Is it hard to sell newspapers on the first day of the new year?

It's actually fine.

Selling a copy of Kaifeng Daily earns two cents, and selling a hundred and eighty copies a day is much better than hard work.

"Brother-in-law, after so many years of discussion between the cabinet and the Zhengshitang, why did they decide on Hongwu?" Zhu Fengying asked.

"Do you feel bad?" Zhao Huan asked back.

"Hongwu means great martial arts, which means Zhang Xian's martial arts prestige. It's really good, but..."

"Isn't it in line with the system?" Zhao Huan said with a smile: "The year names drawn up by various ministries are not in line with my wishes, and I want to show my force, so I use Hongwu as the year name."

In order to formulate the year name, the cabinet and the political affairs hall gathered many bachelors to discuss together, but many brain cells were murdered.

However, Zhao Huan didn't even look at it, and directly ordered Hong Wu.

The purpose, of course, is to be a Hongwu Emperor.

It is estimated that there may be nothing to do with Zhu Yuanzhang later, and Zhao Huan naturally does not want the title of Emperor Hongwu to disappear.

Compared with martial arts, Zhu Yuanzhang is not inferior to Qin Huang Han Wu Tang Zong, far better than Song Zu, and Zhao Huan's goal is to far surpass Qin Huang Han Wu in martial arts.

After uncovering this topic, a group of people arrived in front of an inn.

There is also a stage set up in front of this inn, and the performers on the stage are Dali people.

After the Great Court Meeting, envoys from various countries took turns to meet with them, and Dali was no exception.

After receiving the tribute from various countries, Zhao Huan counted ten times the price in return.

Well, cash is out of the question, glass, sugar, and cotton are all given.

Nevertheless, the envoys of various countries are very happy.

Glass manufacturing has always been top secret, and its price remains high. These envoys brought the glass back, which is exactly the rhythm of the dispatch.

As for sugar and cotton cloth, they can also be sold at a good price, and they can be cashed in Kaifeng City without even taking them home.

Of course, most people still decide to take it home and sell it, because the domestic price is higher after all.