My Daming New Empire

Although almost a year has passed, that scene still vividly reappears.He couldn't forget them, and he always felt guilty.

Back in Daming, this feeling of guilt became even stronger, and he felt that he should do something right.

After dinner, he put the child to sleep, and looked at Renbi Huajiao's wife. "Zhenfang, there is something I want to talk to you about."

Although Xie Zhenfang didn't know what her husband had gone through, she knew very well that in the past three years, her husband had truly matured.

Although he is not as talented and suave as his brother, he is more trustworthy.

"Since my husband came back, I have been depressed and I can't hide it. I also want to have a good talk with him."

Yang Dao was aroused by her, and he started talking.From the bewilderment of going out to sea at the beginning, to the surprise of discovering Dongzhou, and then to the shock brought by the beautiful rivers and mountains of Dongzhou.

From the plague in the southern continent, the excitement of being elected as the leader of the fleet, to the sadness after the loss of soldiers and generals.

It was only then that Xie Zhenfang realized why her husband was not so excited all the time. It wasn't that he didn't like himself, nor did he have another love, it was because he was carrying the lives of more than 1000 comrades.

At this time, it was already late at night, and Xie Zhenfang used her tenderness to warm her husband's cold heart. The two reunited after a long absence, and Yang Dao was healthy.

After being happy, Yang Dao put his arms around her tender body and said, "I've already made up my mind, I can't stay in Daming, and pretend that that incident never happened. I want to go back, go back to Dongzhou, and I can only stay there, with those Only when my comrades share weal and woe can my heart be at peace."

Xie Zhenfang said softly: "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, and marry a husband as a concubine, so naturally I will go wherever you go. It's just that Zhihe is only two years old, so I don't know if he can endure a few months of torture. "

Yang Dao thought for a while and said, "We might as well leave Zhihe to mother to take care of, and my sister-in-law is also at home, so I can't treat him badly. Father can teach him to read and write in the future..."

"How can this work..." Xie Zhenfang wanted to object at first, but after thinking about it again, this arrangement is the best, and she couldn't express her objection.

Yang Dao said softly: "We are still young, Zhihe stays at home, we can still be born again. In a few years, we can come back and take Zhihe over."

Although Xie Zhenfang was reluctant to part with her son, she was also reluctant to part with her husband, and acquiesced to Yang Dao's arrangement.

But the next morning, as soon as he expressed his thoughts, he was immediately strongly opposed by Yang Shiqi.

"As a subject, you should stay with His Majesty in order to be reused and have opportunities for development. Your reckless decision will only make your impression in His Majesty's heart gradually fade. The soldiers of the same level are probably above you."

Yang Dao knew this official fan father very well. He patiently persuaded him: "Your Highness is different from Your Majesty. The flatterers never get close to each other, and only pay attention to those who can manage. My son has studied in the Young Army for several years, and he also has great ambitions." Ambition, now that you are young, you should go out and venture out."

Yang Shiqi said angrily: "Do you think being a father is a flattering person? Why doesn't Your Highness care that I was once a close minister of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but now I'm promoted to the Imperial Academy to offer wine? You think that being a father is based on flattery! What you rely on for your father is See you Zhuo Zhizhi!"

"Father calm down, my son doesn't mean that. Your Highness values ​​officials, you and I both know that. Since my son is willing to do things and has the ability to do things, why don't you go out and make a difference? What's more..."

Yang Dao's expression darkened. "My boy is always feeling guilty and restless. Every day when he goes to sleep, the dead comrade seems to be right in front of his eyes. If he can't go to Dongzhou to accompany them, he will always feel uneasy."

At this time, the nephew Zhitong raised his head, looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandfather, yesterday my grandson also read the Record of Heroes of the Ming Dynasty, and His Highness Taisun said, I want to cultivate the hearts of martial arts in the people of the Ming Dynasty. But how can it be compared to the main town and educate all the people? The grandson thought that uncle should go, even the grandson is going to be admitted to Juren, instead of entering the Imperial College, he will enter the Habayashi Guard School to study."

Yang Shiqi was furious, glared at his grandson and said, "Even you are disobedient. Since ancient times, which dynasty was governed entirely by warriors? Don't they rely on Confucian scholars!"

Zhitong didn't dare to distinguish with his grandfather, but just lowered his head and muttered: "The literati and officials are not Confucian scholars, it's just Confucianism giving money to itself."

Yang Shiqi was shocked, looked at his grandson and asked, "Who said this! It's a big treason!"

Yang Dao sighed and said, "Father, if you stay in the past, you won't be able to keep up with the wind direction. Your Highness is about to ascend the throne. This day has changed..."

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At the court meeting on the first day of August, Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji sat side by side on the high dragon chair in the parliament hall, accepting worship from the leaders of various tribes in Dongzhou.

The environment most of them live in is similar to that of primitive tribes, with no cloth or silk, only linen and animal skins.

They have no iron pots, no cooking, no seasoning, only clay pots for soup and barbecue.

They have no wine, no tea, only native juice drinks.

They had no iron tools, no wheels, and relied on stones, sticks, and gold for war.Even in the most developed Aztec Kingdom, the Kingdom of Cusco, the king's travel guide relied on walking.

They have no industry, only the original ecological agriculture. Only when they came to Daming did they realize that this world can actually refine all kinds of things from nature.

In their eyes, Daming is a paradise, a paradise they have never dreamed of.

With huge cities and excellent civilizations, everyone is intoxicated.

Everyone knelt down on the rostrum in convincing, expressing their surrender to Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji.

Most of the tribal leaders begged Daming, hoping that Daming could send them craftsmen, farmers, and officials to lead them to live a good life.

Zhu Di was also very curious about the natives of Dongzhou. He never imagined that in the distant Dongzhou, there were natives who were so similar to the people of Ming. different.

Of course, there are also some aborigines who are quite different from the Ming people. To them, Zhu Di is much more indifferent.In his eyes, only those who resemble him are trustworthy, and those who are not like him are dead.

In the past few days, he has been taking Hou Xian by his side, even when he goes out to play, and keeps asking him about everything about Dongzhou.

That rich continent really attracted him, and he expressed to Zhu Zhanji more than once that he wanted to take the fleet to Dongzhou himself.

But Zhu Zhanji thought of his old cold legs, persuaded him, and wanted him to run south.

Because the immigrants from Nanzhou are coming soon, if Zhu Di goes to hold the battle in person, even if he doesn't dare to do anything, he can shock everyone.

As for Dongzhou, Zhu Zhanji would not send nobles over there at all, and only generals below the commander could go there.

Moreover, Zhu Zhanji will not send officials there for the time being.It will take two or three years at the earliest, after the army takes control there, before appointing officials.

Of course, Confucian scholars, craftsmen, and agricultural teachers will send a group of them there starting next year.Teach those aborigines how to make simple tools, teach them to plow the land, dig mines, learn to speak Ming dialect, and learn to write Ming characters.

Now that Zhu Di has returned from the Western Expedition, and all the ministries of the Jingwei have also returned to Beijing, there are too many troops around Yingtianfu.

His young army is as many as 4 people. With so many people eating free food, it is better to send them directly to Dongzhou.

More importantly, the navy, their soldiers were the first batch of immigrants.Mainly voluntary, each voluntary soldier will be given different sizes of land and servants according to their rank.

Yes, those Dongzhou natives have become their servants.And this arrangement was not opposed by those natives, and they even considered it an honor.

Zhu Zhanji has been working on this plan for several years.

The land allocated to all naval officers and men is the coastal area, and the eastern plain is the main one.

Commanders will be the most senior officials, and each of them will be allocated a thousand miles of land and five thousand servants.

This thousand miles of land, in later generations, is almost equivalent to 250 square kilometers.

Commanding is halved at the first level, and defense is halved again.When it comes to ordinary soldiers, each person can be allocated ten miles of land and fifty servants.

The total area of ​​the North and South American continents is more than 4000 million square kilometers. According to the current calculation method of Ming Dynasty, when multiplied by four times, it is more than 1 million miles.

Even if 5.00 soldiers are sent there, they can only occupy [-]% of the coastal land.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji doesn't have so many soldiers sent there now, so he can only plan it slowly, first occupy those natural ports, and use these ports to radiate outwards, and slowly occupy them.

As for those servants, of course, these soldiers need to find them by themselves after they pass by, and talk to those tribes.