After receiving the news from his subordinates, Chang Yuchun, who was in charge of the capital, found out that His Majesty had actually come to Beijing.

Not long after he entered Beijing, His Majesty arrived. I can only say that he is worthy of being Your Majesty.

Although he did not receive the news in advance, Chang Yuchun was not surprised, because he knew that His Majesty was blessed by heaven, and with a flash of blue light, he could teleport to any place he wanted.

It's just that the mausoleum that His Majesty is going to is Emperor Ming, which makes Chang Yuchun a little confused whether he should rush there or not.

Forget it, let's rush over first, if His Majesty doesn't want to be with you, just roll yourself round.

Leading the guards to the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum, Chang Yuchun asked the guards to guard closely while he went in to find His Majesty.

Looking along the road, General Chang finally saw His Majesty next to Yuling.

Yuling?General Chang's inflexible mind was running wildly. If I remember correctly, this is the mausoleum of Ming Yingzong, the one from the Civil Fortress Change.

Hiss, Chang Yuchun turned his head and wanted to run, why this is not going well, I have to meet His Majesty next to Yuling.

However, Chang Yuchun who wanted to run was stopped by Lao Zhu who was smiling but not smiling. Want to run?Do we agree?

Chang Yuchun moved to Lao Zhu with a mournful face, and saluted respectfully, his movements were of the first-class standard, but his face was like crying without tears.

Zhu Yuanzhang went over and just kicked me, but Chang Yuchun smiled and said, "That's it. Your Majesty can kick me, which means it's okay. There is no need to step on the face of a kitten and act."

Perhaps Chang Yuchun is Lao Zhu's only "friend" who can make a little "joke".

For the rest, count one by one, seeing Lao Zhu trembling for fear of being a little impolite.

"Let's go, let's go for a stroll in Beijing." Old Zhu strode towards the outside of Emperor Ming's Mausoleum.

Chang Yuchun, who was originally kneeling, turned over with a single movement and followed Lao Zhu's butt.

Your Majesty wants to visit the city of Beijing, so go there. There is really nothing to see in the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum. The buried emperors are all the best. Of course, you can only think about it in your heart, and General Chang can't say it out loud.

As for safety issues, there is no need to worry at all. Your Majesty is favored by heaven and can be unscathed among thousands of armies. Assassin?One counts as one, and they all come to deliver food.

After leaving the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum, Chang Yuchun waved his hand to the guards, meaning that he didn't need to follow and continued to guard here.

No matter what, this is the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum, the last face of the old Ming Dynasty, so it must be guarded carefully, no thieves can enter, and then send another team of guards, Chang Yuchun thought about it.

And Zhu Yuanzhang, who was walking on the road, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around him, and couldn't help but think of the words of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji, "There are so many things that have risen and fallen through the ages, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling." '

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty or at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the scenery is still the same, and it has not changed for thousands of years.

In the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, if the essence of society is still an agricultural society, I am afraid that this cycle will continue. Ideological education, industrialization, Lao Zhu clenched his fists, these two must be promoted.

An emperor and a general walked quietly like this, each thinking about matters within the scope of their duties.

Lao Zhu has a system of blessings. General Chang has used healing fluids and practiced body training exercises, and his body is excellent. The two seem to be walking, but their speed is extremely fast.

After walking for an unknown time, Zhu Yuanzhang was still contemplating. General Chang had already returned to his heart and was concentrating on accompanying His Majesty. Moreover, he was about to enter the city.

The Manchus left quickly and took away their royal relatives and a large amount of wealth.

But the people left behind in the capital lived in extremely poverty. The war with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom cost money everywhere. Can the wealthy gentry pay for it?It can come out, but only a little bit.

The vast majority of the burden is still shared by the common people. The taxation is strict, and God rewards the face, so they barely have enough food and clothing.

What's more, when Xin Ming was about to come in, the Qing court sent troops to plunder before leaving.

So as soon as Lao Zhu entered the city, he saw piles of refugees gathering. Seeing the clothes of Lao Zhu and General Chang, they all ran back in fright, fearing that they would lead troops to kill.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked calm. He himself was killed at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and he has seen people 100 times worse than this.

If we don’t change the underlying issues, we will never be able to save all the refugees. Only by changing the core can we change everything.

But Chang Yuchun's face turned red and he defended feebly. Xinming had just arrived in Beijing, and the mess left by the Qing court had just begun to be cleaned up. It would take some time to see concrete results...

Lao Zhu ignored Chang Yuchun's justification and continued to move forward. The number of refugees in the outer city area was large, but the further inward the city, the fewer the number of refugees and more places for luxury and pleasure.

During this period, Lao Zhu stayed for a while in front of a Jiaohuazi holding a signboard to sell his body to bury his father. General Chang understood immediately, and called a partial general to take him away. General Chang would personally meet him tomorrow morning.

If you don't give money directly, you can give money to the refugees and walk on your own feet. The refugees will skin off the sluts on your back legs alive and let the army take them away directly. It's safe and guaranteed.

Lao Zhu continued to move forward and entered a teahouse. Chang Yuchun followed Lao Zhu in closely.

When the waiter in the teahouse saw some guests coming, he hurried over to entertain them. The Qing court ran away, and the Ming army came to fight.

The teahouse was originally planning to close down, but it has been closed for several days in a row. It costs money to eat, drink, and drink, so it is better to open it after all. The Ming army came over, so it shouldn't be difficult for a small teahouse...

The waiter who was greeting the customer with a smile froze when he saw that the customer had no pigtails. Then when he saw Chang Yuchun in military armor, the waiter knelt down, in a physical sense.

"Jun...Mr. Jun, you, what do you want to drink? Today's shop is free, all free."

Old Zhu didn't speak, Chang Yuchun took the call, and responded angrily:

"Just today?"

The waiter knocked his head on the ground, and replied tremblingly: "As long as it's a military master, it's free, and it will always be free."

The Ming army entered the city?There were a lot of sweat beads on the waiter's head, but there was no news at all.

Chang Yuchun smiled, "Take the best tea from your store. If my master is not satisfied, don't blame me for letting my brothers smash your dilapidated shop. Also, call your shopkeeper. My master has something to say." ask."

"Yes, Master Jun, I understand." The waiter adjusted his position and nodded three times in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang. Master Jun meant that the man in front has the final say, so he must kowtow to him.

After finishing the kowtow, the waiter crawled back and went to call the shopkeeper, but the military master found trouble.

Looking at Chang Yuchun, who knows nothing by himself and has won the essence of local hooligans, the corners of Lao Zhu's mouth twitched. There is no general style in this, and he doesn't know where this style will eventually lead the navy. .

However, just from what he saw, heard and felt along the way, Lao Zhu was already sure that Xinming would have no difficulty in taking over the power, because the people in the capital didn't care who the ruler was.

Objectively speaking, this is a good thing for Xinming. This regime is equivalent to being picked up for nothing. Whoever enters the capital counts, and Xinming has entered.

But subjectively, Lao Zhu felt sad about this. The Chinese nation was so numb that it had never been seen before in the late Yuan Dynasty. The backbone of the entire nation had been completely broken.

However, Lao Zhu laughed at himself. The moment he came to another world, he planned to heal this nation. He used a knife, blood, and a head to connect the broken spine.

"Grandpa..." Looking at the shopkeeper with braided hair, smiling flatteringly, and flattering himself everywhere, let's get to know this 'patient' first and see what the world looks like in their eyes.

'Pfft', Chang Yuchun spit out the tea water in his mouth. What rotten tea, so bitter, not as good as wine.

The shopkeeper's face instantly turned pale, but Lao Zhu patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and took a sip himself. Well, it was slightly astringent at first, but the aftertaste was sweet, just like this nation. Well, it is indeed good tea.

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