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Zhu Song laughed, with a calm expression on his face: "Yes, this king is Zhu Song."
"Ah?" Yue Peng and those people who had vomited enough came back to their senses, and when they heard Zhu Song's words, they all knelt on the ground, wanting Zhu Song to kowtow: "I have seen His Highness King Han!"
"Okay, okay, get up!" Zhu Song waved his hands, helped Yue Peng himself, and said, "Boy Yue, you all get up quickly, there are not so many rules here."
Yue Peng and the others stood up, but they were still a little nervous.
"Okay, okay." Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "How about now? You are the only ones who will form the maintenance team. The establishment of the maintenance team for you by this king is 200 people. As for your highest rank, apart from the big The captain is from the seventh rank, and the rest of the small captains are all set at the ninth rank!"
This, is this a pie that fell from the sky?
Yue Peng and the others were all dumbfounded. Would it be so good?These people, that is, returned to the village almost after the Chinese New Year. Who knew that after returning to the village, they knew that the village was rewarded by the Lord Long Live to King Han as a fiefdom.
The development of their hometown is so good, they naturally want to find a job that can earn money in their hometown, but they don't know what's going on, it doesn't matter whether it's this long commercial street or the snack street two miles away. Recruit local people to work for them.
There is no other way, they have all made plans, after the New Year's Eve, they will go to work in other prefectures.
Now, someone is willing to offer them an opportunity to work in their hometown, and they will naturally.
The family members of these young and middle-aged men are all here, and they have left their homes. It is better to keep their homes on the ground.
Moreover, not only can you earn money and maintain the safety of your hometown, but you can also become an official in the court. Although it is only the lowest ninth rank, from the seventh rank, it is also an official of the court, isn't it?
"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing that Yue Peng and the others didn't express anything, Zhu Song couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes, we are willing." Yue Peng nodded again and again. Who wouldn't want such a good thing?
"Okay!" Zhu Song nodded, and said, "But don't rush to agree, it is impossible for me to arrange for you people who have never received any military training to guard this place."
Yue Peng said cautiously: "Then according to His Highness..."
"This king will send you and the 180 selected people to a place for training for three months. As long as you can survive these three months, this king will rest assured that the safety of these two places will be entrusted to you."
The expression on Zhu Song's face was very flat, "Of course, if you can't make it through, this king will not treat you badly. After all, the three months can't be wasted, and this king will give you some money to make up for it." Lost wages for these three months."
"My lord, don't worry, the little one will definitely pass the training." Yue Peng's face was firm.
"With your words, it will be done. I hope you will not break your promise." Zhu Song nodded and said, "Okay, today's matter is just a test for you. You are very lucky to pass!"
A happy look appeared on Yue Peng's face, as if it was a great honor to be praised by Zhu Song.
"It's done. That's all for the time being. You guys, go back to your homes and find your mothers. After you go back, take a good rest and eat something to replenish your energy for today." Zhu Song patted Yue. Peng's shoulder, and smiled maliciously.
"Wow..." Zhu Song didn't say anything, but after saying this, Yue Peng and the others felt like throwing up again.
"These guys have really poor mental quality!" Zhu Song looked at Yue Peng and the others with some dissatisfaction, "This is not going to work, young people, you just need to be full of vigor and courage!"
"Come on, dare you say that you didn't vomit when you first saw the blood on the floor and the dead body laying on the ground?" Zhu Wei curled his lips and said, "It has nothing to do with guts, it's purely an instinctive reaction."
"Well, you are right now, my little brother can't say no to you, can you go to the head office?" Zhu Song raised his hand to express his surrender, "Arrange people to stay here, let's go back home."
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In the warm pavilion of the imperial palace, Zhu Di was discussing with Xie Jin and Yao Guangxiao what happened in Nanjing in recent days. Now that New Year's Eve is approaching, these civil and military ministers have a lot of things to deal with, and they have to deal with it until they are ugly every day. government.
Of course, Zhu Di is also a wise master. Even if he is talking about affairs and busying with government affairs, he will not starve this group of ministers. Right now, there is a round table in the warm pavilion, which is covered with delicious food. There is also a small stove, and the aroma of the mellow wine is constantly wafting.
"My dear friends, it's been really hard for you these days." Zhu Di held a small wine glass and raised it to Xie Jin and the others, "My people of Ming Dynasty, thank you!"
"Long live, you are too polite, this is what a humble minister should do!"
Xie Jin and the others didn't dare to accept this thank you, so they quickly raised their wine glasses to salute Zhu Di.
"Brother Song has gone to a fief outside the city, and my ears are quite clean." Zhu Di waved his hands to let the officials sit down, and continued: "It will be New Year's Eve the day after tomorrow, and I have prepared some for you. Things, when you return home, take them back together."
Let his subordinates work for such a long time, if they don't even prepare some New Year's goods for them besides their salary, then he deserves to be an emperor, isn't it too mean?
Just when the courtiers were about to thank him, Zheng He hurried in and whispered beside Zhu Di with an ugly expression.
As time passed, Zhu Di's complexion became more and more ugly, and in the end it became the bottom of the pot.
Snapped!
Zhu Di jumped up against the case and said, "Zheng He, are you convicted?"
Chapter 5 Twelve The Furious Zhu Di
Zheng He, are you convicted?
Zhu Di's one-sentence question made the entire Nuan Pavilion extremely quiet, and needles could be heard.
The civil and military ministers at the same table were also a little at a loss, looking at Zhu Di, wondering what happened.
Kneeling down on the ground with a plop, Zheng He's face became extremely pale, and he kowtowed: "Your servant is guilty!"
"Raise your head." Zhu Di looked at Zheng He with a murderous look, and his voice was cold.
Zheng He touched his forehead to the ground, raised his head when he heard this, blood was already bleeding from the center of his eyebrows.
With a crisp slap, Zhu Di slapped Zheng He's face with a slap.
Zheng He flew back all of a sudden, and then fell heavily two feet away. The originally delicate cheek suddenly became swollen with a blood-red handprint, and a ray of bright red blood ran along Zheng He's face. The corners of the mouth flowed down.
Oh, this blow is cruel enough!
Everyone here is not a fool, so you can see that Zhu Di's slap didn't hold much force. Fortunately, Zheng He's physique is strong, and he is a martial arts master in the middle stage of transformation. If this slap is on Xie Jin, a pure literati If he did, he might slap Xie Jin to death.
This Long Live Lord is obviously really angry!
All the civil and military ministers had different expressions, not knowing what happened.
"Zheng He, you deserve to die!" Zhu Di didn't care about the expressions on everyone's faces, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "My Ming Dynasty, I thought that the Ming Dynasty would be as solid as gold, but let those Japanese slaves who were exterminated from the country lurk so It’s been a long time, and you wantonly earn money from the people of Ming Dynasty! You, as the factory supervisor of the East Factory, have never noticed any movement, how did you become the factory supervisor?”
The amount of information is huge!
Xie Jin glanced at Yao Guangxiao, and the strangeness in their eyes was full.
"Damn it, servant girl!" Zheng He quickly got up from the ground, and took the initiative to expose his right cheek, which was not beaten.
"You really deserve to die!" Zhu Di quickly calmed down, and the expression on his face finally returned to calm, but the anger still filled his eyes, "Check it out, don't let me get out and check it out!"
"Yes, Lord Long Live!" Zheng He knelt on the ground and retreated out of the Nuan Pavilion on his knees.
"Anyone involved, no matter if they are relatives of the emperor or Wen Xun military generals, will be killed!" Seeing that Zheng He was about to quit the warm cabinet, Zhu Di's murderous words were thrown out.
Zheng He paused slightly, nodded silently, and then backed out.
After Zheng He went out, Zhu Di sat on his seat and closed his eyes, without speaking.
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