I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Not only are the counties equipped with small and medium-power radio stations, but also loudspeaker equipment is installed in each county.

As for the effect?

Just look at the loudspeakers installed on the roofs of village chiefs in the 80s and even in the 21st century, and you can see the effect.

Installing these things can allow the imperial court's policies to be directly conveyed to the people, and saves the order from level to level, and the officials below will misinterpret the orders above without authorization.

Although this cannot guarantee everything, as long as it can play a little effect, the money will not be wasted.

At the same time, these devices are not only used today. From now on, the news department set up by the imperial court will broadcast some important policies on a regular basis every day.

By the way, there are also some cultural and artistic activities such as songs and operas that are loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

Anyway, it is to use all kinds of methods to instill in the common people below the idea of ​​being loyal to the court and the emperor.

Wang Han didn't know what the court thought, but the feedback from below was obviously very effective.

The common people sitting in the city looked at the loudspeaker curiously, listened to the exciting song coming out of the loudspeaker, shook their heads and hummed along, looking like they were enjoying themselves.

The entertainment of the common people in ancient times was too scarce, and the trumpet was a new thing, and many people were very concerned about it.

Time passed slowly in each track, and when Si time was reached soon, the sound of the opera sung on the trumpet slowly decreased, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Although the common people were not satisfied with what they heard, they still remembered the words of the county lord and waited obediently one by one.

Soon a very nice female voice sounded.

"This is Beiping Broadcasting Station, this is Peking Broadcasting Station, I am Ziyue, the broadcaster, and starting today, I will broadcast for you every day."

"Next, please listen to domestic dignitaries."

The voice paused, and while everyone was waiting with wide-eyed eyes, that pleasant voice sounded again.

"On the eighth day of March in the third year of Yongxing, the train from Beiping to Beiju Luzhou was officially opened to traffic. His Majesty the Emperor, together with the Queen and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, boarded the train and headed north to inspect the frontiers of our country."

"During this inspection, His Majesty spoke highly of Beiju Luzhou's work, and gave Daimyo a high praise for providing a potato planting base for the daimyo despite the severe cold and hardship."

"According to statistics from the Ministry of Household Affairs, this year's potato harvest in my country will double that of previous years, which can be eaten by all our soldiers and civilians for more than two years."

"And the grain producing areas in other regions have also ushered in a bumper harvest this year..."

"Hey, good guy, is there so much food? No wonder the tax is reduced. It seems that the court is not short of money."

Hearing that the potatoes harvested this year can be eaten by the whole country for two years, and that several food production bases also ushered in a rare bumper harvest, there was a commotion outside the city.

"Bang bang bang..."

A gong sounded, and Wang Han, holding the gong, pointed down with staring eyes.

The yamen servants parading among the crowd also shouted angrily in low voices.

"Shut up and listen carefully, have you forgotten what the county lord told you? You don't want a tax-exempt certificate, do you?"

The people who were reprimanded immediately shut up after hearing the words, and looked down at the city wall honestly.

In the following time, that beautiful voice kept reporting news one by one.

From food production in a certain place in the country, a disaster in a certain place, and the detection of corrupt officials in a certain place, there are almost all kinds of news.

Time slowly reached the end of the hour, and after speaking for nearly an hour, he finally made the final concluding remarks.

"Fathers and elders from all over the country, today's news is here at this hour and I will say goodbye to you all. Thank you for listening. Next, please enjoy the opera and serve the country with loyalty. Then at noon, His Majesty the Emperor will deliver an important speech , we will see you at the same time tomorrow."

After this sentence was finished, the horn fell silent, and then sounded again within a few breaths.

The drama that the common people were tickling just now rang out again.

"call!"

In a room in the Forbidden City in Beiping, a beautiful girl took off her headset and let out a heavy breath.

"Thanks a lot!"

A water glass was handed over, and Zi Yue looked up at the person who appeared in her dream every day, her eyes were full of fire and excitement.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zi Yue was obsessed with it for a while, and then saw that the other party was still holding a water glass, so she stood up in a panic and took the water glass.

When the two touched their fingers, Ziyue's pink and pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

Looking at the shy girl in front of him, Zhu Zhangui shook his head.

"Go and rest. I will leave this place to you in the future. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ziyue, who was still shy, responded with a voice like a mosquito, and retreated to the side holding the water glass, staring at the back of the person who was sitting where she was sitting at just now, holding the manuscript carefully.

The appearance of Zhu Zhangui back then was completely imprinted in her young heart.

Although her sister was not rescued in the end, she was still very grateful to the other party.

Because it was the person in front of them, the Jiaofangsi sisters were freed from suffering, and the person in front of them gave them a new life.

Even their family members were reduced or released because of their efforts to perform loyal and patriotic programs everywhere.

Ziyue wanted to approach him many times to thank him, but the identities of the two were like clouds and mud.

The other party is the prince in the sky, and she is just a little girl who is guilty of a crime.

Over the years, she has seen each other occasionally, but she has never had any chance to communicate and express her feelings.

Originally, she thought that in this life, she would silently look at each other like this until the day she died of old age.

But she didn't expect that the other party summoned her suddenly and said that she would change jobs for the other party.

Although what the other party said was so vague that she couldn't understand it, as long as it was a job arranged by the other party, let alone being an announcer, she was willing to let her die.

"Your name is Ziyue, right?"

Just when Zi Yue was staring at that figure obsessively, a gentle voice sounded beside her.

Ziyue was startled, and quickly looked to see the empress looking at her with a smile, her face turned pale instantly, and hurriedly bowed to see her.

"Slave Zi Yue pays homage to Empress Empress!"

"Get up, don't disturb the emperor."

Seeing the conversation between the two, which seemed to disturb Zhu Zhangui's reading of the manuscript, Zhao Linger quickly helped Ziyue up and walked to the next room.

No one knew what the two women talked about, but when Ziyue came out, her face was as red as an apple, and her eyes were full of happiness.

Obviously, it was the empress who gave full play to her status as the main wife and gave her what she dreamed of.

Time passed slowly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

The reason why he chose this time was not that Zhu Zhangui deliberately made it difficult for the people, but because his speech was not only for the people, but also for the troops prepared in other places.

But because of the time difference, if he chooses an earlier time, it will still be dark at some places where the troops are stationed.

Now that the war is imminent, Zhu Zhangui must let the soldiers rest well. It is impossible to call the soldiers up in the middle of the night to listen to him.

People get angry when they are suddenly called up. Soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. Soldiers will not say anything because of orders, but they will complain in their hearts to some extent.

So in order not to affect the mood and morale of the soldiers, Zhu Zhangui could only let the people wait.

For this reason, he also asked Xia Yuanji to issue a notice to the county government to prepare lunch for the people who came to listen to his speech.

He can't let the people go hungry and listen to him, the emperor.

In fact, Zhu Zhangui was too worried. The common people have the habit of preparing dry food when they go out. Those who are near the place know that they will wait until noon, so they also prepare food in advance.

In addition, the opera is really good, and many people are immersed in it, let alone make them hungry all afternoon, as long as they continue to listen to the opera, they can stay for a day and a night.

There is no way, the entertainment of the common people is really too little, too little.

When the time reached noon, the lively drama that was playing suddenly ended, and a burst of solemn music came out from the speakers.

"Everyone stand up, His Majesty the Emperor is here!"

Wang Han, who was waiting for this moment on the tower, immediately picked up the teleportation tube and announced loudly.

The common people, who were curious about how the opera ended suddenly, knelt down on the ground subconsciously when they heard that the emperor was coming.

Wang Han couldn't laugh or cry about this, but he had no choice but to kneel down facing the direction of the capital.

Far away in the frontier, the various frontiers who had already got up and waited, the moment the voice sounded, the soldiers who were sitting on the ground and waiting immediately stood up and raised their hands to the east to salute.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

As the solemn drums fell, the sound of three shouts of long live sounded at the same time from all over the borders of the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 402: Poland: Why is it me who gets hurt first every time?

Naturally, Zhu Zhangui couldn't hear the voices coming from all over the country.The studio has been remodeled, not to mention the shouts from the outside world, even if people stand outside and shout, they cannot be heard inside.

At this time, the broadcast was moderate, and there was only Zhu Zhangui alone. I was afraid that if there were too many people inside, there would be noise, which would affect Zhu Zhangui's speech.

"After so many years, it finally started. It's a pity that the old man didn't see it." Standing outside the studio, he and a group of people looked at Zhu Pangpang inside, and saw his son sitting by the microphone, looking at the manuscript in his hand, and preparing to give a speech. Can't help but sigh lightly.

The old man has been looking forward to this world war for several years, but the old man has not waited for it after all.

"Yes." Zhu Gaoxu, who was being pushed by his son, couldn't help but nodded when he heard what his elder brother said.

"Actually, it's not just our father who is looking forward to it. The soldiers and civilians all over the country are looking forward to this day."

"It's a pity that I can't move now, otherwise, how could the Chariot Legion let the third one snatch it, and let this bastard take advantage of it for nothing."

"Hehe, indeed, if you are good, the third child will definitely not be able to compete with you." Zhu Pangpang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, but he had another idea in his heart.

If Zhu Gaoxu hadn't been paralyzed, I'm afraid it would be a different scene now.When Zheng He found the sorcerer, he sent a telegram asking Zhu Pangpang if he should let him treat Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Pangpang, who received this telegram, was silent for a long time, and finally chose to erase all the news, and sent a telegram to Zheng He in his own name.

No one knew what was said above, and the personnel who sent and received the report were also transferred to other places.Anyway, until the old man died, he didn't know the news, and Zhu Zhangui didn't even know about it.

As a father, he understands his son's defense against the second child, so between brotherhood and parent-child relationship, Zhu Pangpang chose the latter.

"Okay, stop chatting, let's start." Mrs. Zhang on the side, seeing that the two chatted endlessly, afraid of disturbing his son's speech, he hurriedly told them to shut up.

The two of them didn't laugh any more, one was lying on the upright wheelchair, and the other was sitting in the chair quietly waiting for Zhu Zhangui's speech.

"Father, elders, brothers and sisters of Daming, I am your emperor Zhu Zhangui."

"Today is an ordinary day, but for all of us in Ming Dynasty, it is a special day." Zhu Zhangui's gentle voice spread throughout Daming and across thousands of miles of land through radio waves.

Residents from all over the world couldn't help smiling when they heard this gentle voice and the beginning of the chatter.

The emperor was not as serious as he thought.In fact, they don't know that this is the way of the emperor.

The majesty of the emperor is for those courtiers and generals.In the face of common people and ordinary soldiers, kindness is often more effective than majesty.

This set, Zhu Zhangui learned from journalism before.When the big leader in the news went to the countryside to observe the people's situation, he never talked to ordinary people with a straight face and a cold face. He was always kind, like facing his family.

So Zhu Zhangui learned from the big leader.Zhu Zhangui treats his courtiers and generals with strictness.

But facing ordinary people and soldiers, he is a kind elder brother and a junior.

"Actually, a long time ago, I wanted to find an opportunity to chat with you, ask about your family's situation, and ask about your health."

"But there are tens of thousands of people in Ming Dynasty, and if I say a word alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my sentence in this life."

"So today I will take this opportunity to have a good chat with you, talk about our Daming's past, and imagine our bright future."

"Of course, for some reason, I can only tell you to listen."

"But you don't need to worry, I believe that with the ingenuity of our Ming researchers, we will be able to chat happily in a short time." Zhu Zhangui started in a relaxed way, and then changed his style.

"Da Ming started from my great-grandfather, and my generation is already the fifth generation."

"In the past five generations, we have devoted ourselves to development, and together with the army and the people of the whole country, we have developed step by step from having no food and clothing to now having no worries about food and clothing. From being frequently invaded by foreign enemies to now there is no enemy around."

"In the past [-] years of development, everyone has paid a lot."

"Some worked hard to contribute to our big family of Ming Dynasty, some worked hard to plow the fields to provide food for our big family of Ming Dynasty, and some went directly to the front line, wearing armor and holding sharp swords to fight bloody enemies, to protect the safety of our Daming family."

"After nearly a hundred years of ups and downs, all of us worked together, and finally built that dilapidated ruin full of sadness into a big family with food, clothing and warmth."

"There's a good saying, it's called taking precautions before they happen."

"We are living a good life now, we have enough food and warm clothes, but the outside world is still in dire straits."

"Those alien races, those bad people who used to oppress us, are still sharpening their knives, looking at us with greedy eyes, staring at us closely, as long as we relax our vigilance, they will pounce on us without hesitation and tear us apart. Bite our flesh and devour our bones."

"Since my grandfather Emperor Yongle ascended the throne, the foreign wars have not stopped until now."