Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Arresting people, searching their homes, interrogating, arresting people, searching their homes...

At this moment, the Jinyiwei was like a machine running at full speed, and no one could stand in its way.

More and more people were taken directly to the imperial prison by the Jinyiwei for a disagreement.

Normally, they would use strategy and save face to give some preferential treatment to officials who were only suspected.

At least they will be much more cautious in terms of sentencing.

But now, I can’t take care of that anymore.

What the hell is this about face or no face?

I'm no longer in the Jinyiwei, so how can you still control me in the future?

After Mao Xiang had a closed-door conversation with Jiang Li, the Jinyiwei became increasingly manic.

All the Jinyiwei who had already decided with Mao Xiang to leave rushed to the front.

They are responsible for taking the blame and offending people.

The group of Jinyiwei who will stay behind and continue to work hard for the Zhu family together with Jiang Li are the ones who do the most work.

They want credit.

They still have to continue to stay in the Jinyiwei.

Therefore, they are responsible for all the dirty and tiring work, including interrogation, investigation, surveillance, and all kinds of hard work. There is nothing they are unwilling to do.

If people had been exploited like this in the past, I'm afraid these foreigners would have rebelled long ago.

At least it is certain that you are working without putting in any effort.

But now?

They were all working with great enthusiasm.

Nothing else, this is an operation that will be personally commanded by the next commander.

All the meritorious deeds are theirs, while the incumbent is blamed for all the mistakes.

This kind of opportunity only comes once in many years. Anyone who doesn't rush to take advantage of it is a fool.

For a moment, the entire Yingtian City began to be in a panic.

Many officials who originally thought that they were not deeply involved and had only helped a little, discovered that the crackdown this time was particularly severe.

The Jinyiwei really refused to let go.

The key is, no matter what brought you here, unless you were as clean as a blank sheet of paper before.

Otherwise, the Jinyiwei have plenty of means to make you admit your previous mistakes.

Afterwards, once the crime is determined, the property will be searched immediately without any ambiguity.

In just a few days, Zhu Yuanzhang could hardly stop smiling.

Oh my god, cartloads of silver are being sent to the warehouse.

What does "a basin full of fruits" mean?

This is called a full pot!

If Zhu Yuanzhang had not known the inside story and knew that this was only a one-time incident, he would have planned to make the Jinyiwei's approach a normal practice.

Master Hu has been sitting quietly in his mansion these days, quietly preparing for the New Year.

He doesn't care what happens to other people, as long as he has a comfortable New Year this year.

Even though many of the measures originally arranged for Hujiazhuang were no longer appropriate, Master Hu is rich, so can't he just make some adjustments?

And now in Yingtian City, the festive atmosphere is becoming more and more intense.

Although some officials are more or less worried about their own safety, this kind of thing will never happen to Master Hu.

Today, Master Hu had some free time, so he simply changed his clothes and went for a stroll on the street with his little Xing in his arms.

Mr. Hu was wearing a black suit as a base and a bear-skin coat that was also shiny black on the outside. When he walked on the street, passers-by had to stay away from him.

Because even a fool can tell that this is a wealthy person by looking at his clothes.

The little Xing'er in his arms had two little buns on her head today, and each bun was tied with a bright red ribbon, which made her already pink and fair face look even brighter.

Her outfit was exactly the opposite of Master Hu's. She was wrapped tightly in a white mink cloak without a single strand of hair.

With the little leather boots on her feet, even though the weather was gloomy and the cold wind was howling, her face was still rosy and she didn't look cold at all.

Mr. Hu, holding little Xing'er, was walking leisurely in the street and looking left and right.

You know what, this street market is not only something that Xiao Xing'er is curious about and loves to see, he is also curious about it.

The streets of this era, especially in Yingtian City, the emperor's favorite place, were so bustling.

It so happens that the New Year is approaching, and even farmers who make a living from the soil will grit their teeth and take out a few copper coins to buy some things for their wives and children.

This consumption momentum has further stimulated the vendors who usually walk the streets, and they are very enthusiastic in selling their goods.

Xiao Xing'er felt that she couldn't see enough. She hooked one hand around Master Hu's neck and turned her head left and right, looking so curious.

"Wow, Daddy, what is that?"

"Oh, that's juggling, isn't it cool?"

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"Awesome, don't they have bones?"

"No, that's the result of training since childhood. It's very hard!"

"Oh, I see, Daddy. What is that?"

"Those are performers who do tricks to make a living. They have some skills."

"Practice martial arts? They don't look as good as daddy!"

"Well, of course, your father is better than them!"

"Ohhh, Daddy, what is that?"

"Well, that's candied haws. Come on, let's have a bunch and eat them together!"

"Oh, good!"

"..."

The father and daughter were like street bullies, walking around the street with such a swagger that they didn't care about anyone.

He can say a few words about anything he sees, and if he sees something he likes, he will just go up and take it.

The price is not something these two men should consider, as Hu Rong will pay for it later.

These two guys are only responsible for having fun.

As he walked along the way, Master Hu sighed that this was truly traditional culture, while he was silently calculating in his mind.

Even if I establish a country in North America in the future, I will bring these markets, temple fairs and other things with me.

Even if we go to America, we can't lose our roots, right?

This is our specialty!

We are going to occupy America, not to integrate into the local community.

Oh, by the way, at that time, there was nothing going on in the area.

Just as Mr. Hu was walking recklessly on the street with his daughter in his arms, a surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Mr. Hu, why did you come out?"

When Mr. Hu heard the voice, he was suddenly startled.

Turning around, I realized that it was no wonder that the voice sounded familiar. Who else could this be but Xie Jin's grandson?

"Hey, Mr. Jie, you're not on duty right now, but you're actually out strolling in the market?"

"Besides, you are dressed very coquettishly today."

No wonder Mr. Hu teased him. Just look at the big peonies and plum blossoms on this boy's satin clothes.

Boy, spring is here!