The sun makes the autumn wind very warm, making people unable to help lie lazily on the grass or benches and enjoy the tranquility of autumn.

The fallen leaves circling slightly in the wind, and occasionally there are three or two of them naughtyly making a deal in the wind, like a butterfly flying in summer.

The Forbidden City in autumn is peaceful and quiet. After the golden glazed tiles restrain the sharpness of summer, they become even more colorful.

In Fengtian Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the dragon chaise, with sesame cakes in his left hand and memorials in his right hand, and watching while eating.

Sometimes he frowned and sometimes pondered, he was so obsessed that the sesame seeds on the cake were filled with the imperial case.

"Good kill!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly gritted his teeth and said, his hand was the memorial delivered by Zhu Yunyu in Fuzhou, Jiangxi Province. It recorded in detail the whole story of the disaster in Fuzhou, the resettlement method after he went there, and the handling of officials such as Fuzhou, Jiangxi Province.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was seeing the Tongzhi of Fuzhou, and was punished by Zhu Yunxi in front of countless people, and his head was kicked as a piece of the ball.

"You should kill such a bad-hearted official, let you be greedy and let you harm the people, and you deserve to die without a complete body!" Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "Da Sun, kill well!"

As he said that, he bit the cake in his mouth, picked up the red pen and walked carefully and marked it.

"There is no relief to the official who is killed by a dog. Li Tai and Zhang Guangyi and his family were confiscated, their wives and daughters were charged in the Jiaofangsi, and their male members were sent to Guangxi for exile. Therefore, they were not allowed to study and take scientific examinations for generations, were not allowed to be officials, were registered as slaves, and were untouchables for generations."

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After finishing writing, I took a bite of the sesame cake and continued to read.

"Zhang Shan, the governor of Fuzhou, was honest, down-to-earth and willing to work hard. He was a good official with the emperor's grandfather's simple and upright words. When his grandson arrived in Fuzhou, Zhang Shan had already led his men to build river embankments at the breach, for more than ten consecutive days."

"At the beginning of the disaster in Fuzhou, the civilians changed, and the relief was unfavorable because he was under pressure from his subordinates. Although he had a responsibility, his grandson thought it was understandable. The grandson dared to ask the emperor and grandfather not to cause this person, and to be demoted and remain in office to observe the future."

"Note, Zhang Shan's daughter makes good soup rice. I heard that the emperor's grandfather likes to eat duck eggs, so I specially sent him a column of double yellow salted eggs in his hometown in Gaoyou, saying that it was for the old man to try it out!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said to himself, "Well, for the sake of this basket of salted eggs, I will spare Zhang Shan this time."

As he said that, he suddenly smiled again, "Zhang Shan, Xiandan, Zhang Xiandan! Haha, there is another joke in the officialdom!"

The old man smiled knowingly in the hall, and the palace people served in the hall were also relieved. Since His Highness of the King of Wu went to Jiangxi to work, the old emperor has not liked anyone, and everyone has been trembling these days.

At this moment, the eunuch general manager Pu Bucheng came in from outside, "The emperor, the king of Xiang, and the king of Qi have arrived at the canal wharf of Yingtian Mansion. The king of Yan and the king of Ning are less than thirty miles away from the capital."

"Oh!" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned at first, and then understood that it was his birthday soon, and these sons came back to Beijing to celebrate his birthday.

Thinking of the smile on the old man's face, he was a person who valued family and blood. In this deep palace, he and Zhu Yunsheng were alone. Now that the whole family has returned, how can he be unhappy?

"I understand!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and ordered, "Let them not rush to enter the palace. They should work hard all the way, and rest in the private house in the city first." As he said that, he laughed again, "They are all big and thick, and don't be tired, so don't get tired of our grandchildren!"

"Yes! I'll go and pass the message now!" Park Bucheng smiled and bowed and retreated.

"Oh!" There was no one in the hall, and Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his hands with a smile, "Our sons are all back, the team members are playing for the New Year, hahahaha!"

However, with a smile, the smile on his face became playful and said to himself, "The children are old and they all know how to be foolish. Each fiefdom is different, both far and near, and they actually calculated the time to come back together, and be foolish with their father, damn it!"

I laughed and scolded in my heart, and picked up the memorial again, but I couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He stood up, walked out of the hall, and looked into the distance, the old man said to himself, "Grandson, the matter in Jiangxi has been settled. Your uncles have all arrived, why haven't you come back yet?"

After looking for a while, he turned around and walked towards the imperial desk, thinking, "I don't know what birthday gift you have prepared for my grandfather. Grandpa, but I can definitely shake your uncles' good things, otherwise others will say something!"

As he said that, the old man sat down on the dragon chaise and suddenly found that the imperial case was filled with sesame seeds falling from sesame cakes.

He swept it carefully in his palm, opened his mouth and sent it in, while chewing it, thinking, "A porridge and meal should be thought to be hard-earned, it is the hard work of the people, and it cannot be wasted!"

Twenty miles outside Yingtian City, outside a pavilion where people rest, there are the Ming Dynasty tigers.

In the autumn wind, the hem of their skirts under their armor swayed slightly. The iron armor on their bodies was extremely dazzling in the sun.

Hundreds of people stood silently around, each of whom was as straight as a javelin, looking forward with his head held high with his chest held high. The pavilion was a young general in his 1940s, sitting on a stone bench with a golden knife, looking thoughtfully at the distance.

In the Sumeru period, the general's eyes rose and dust rose, and at the same time, the horse's hooves like thunder were faintly trembling on the earth.

The horse's hooves were getting closer and closer, as deafening as a war drum.

The autumn wind rises, the fallen leaves fly, and the birds in the forest flutter their wings and circle constantly.

The power brought by the cavalry made the warm autumn wind suddenly become solemn.

But these solemn Ming tigers still remained motionless, but the swords on their waists made a faint sound.

Suddenly, there was a tweet of war horses.

In sight, several cavalrymen were already rushing towards them without a trace, but only a few people seemed to be thousands of troops, as if they could break through everything and were unstoppable.

The general in the pavilion stood up with a bang, and the armor on his body roared.

Then, he strode forward, walked to the front of the solemn Hu Ben, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed directly to the knight who was rushing towards him.

"I, the Governor of the Assistant Chief of the Five Army Governors' Office, will welcome the King of Yan Qiansui with the order!"

The war horse that was hit suddenly was pulled by the knight on the horse, and the front hooves of the war horse on its outer block rose into the air, and the mane on its neck kept shaking in the autumn wind.

Then, King Zhu Di of Yan jumped off the war horse in agility and strode to the stars.

Zhu Di said with a loud voice like a bell and laughed loudly, "Before I came, I was thinking, who was here to pick me up, but I didn't expect it was you Ping Baoer!"

The general who took him was one of the adopted sons of Emperor Hongwu, Ping'an Ping Baoer.

The old emperor's birthday was approaching, and vassal kings from all over the country entered the capital, and the imperial court sent military officials to welcome the king's deportation.

Peace is officially welcomed by King Yan Zhu Di.

Seeing Zhu Di strode towards him, Ping An gave another tribute, "Message, see the King of Yan Qiansheng!"

"Don't come with me!" Zhu Di smiled and helped the other party up. "How long hasn't seen you? Ping Baoer also learned these stupid things. Forgot when you fell and pressed me down and beat me up?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's son and adopted son both grew up together, and when they were young, there was not so much difference between the monarch and the subject.

Ping Baoer said embarrassedly, "I was young and ignorant..."

"You're still panting when you say you're fat?" Zhu Di laughed, "The more you talk about you, the more you're doing these false gifts!" As he said, he punched Ping An on the shoulder and said in a silence, "In recent years, the days we brothers have been meeting each other!"

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Chapter completed!