Better to live forever [Rebirth]

The trip to the hot springs in the western suburbs is scheduled for a rest in early May.

Entering May, Emperor Zhenyuan changed his previous meekness and caution, and resolutely ordered Xianbei migrants to move 50 people from Yuzhou and Jingzhou to Xianbei each, and then from Yongzhou, Bingzhou, Youzhou, and Pingzhou to emigrate [-] border residents. Xianbei Prefecture.

The origins of the migratory people in these six states are drawn up and reported by the prefects of each state.The frontier people go first, followed by millions of people. Make sure that the immigrant people enter Xianbei before the fall of October, and there is no delay!

This edict presents an imperial edict, and when the court announces the edict, there is no room for maneuver.

Jingzhou and Yuzhou Zhoumu complained secretly, but they could only bite the bullet and kowtow to the leader.

This edict turned out to be different from the previously discussed direction of migrating millions of people from one prefecture. Instead, it was divided into two groups, choosing Jingzhou and Yuzhou.

The most populous continents in Dajing inland are Yangzhou, Guangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou.

Among them, Yangzhou is the richest, followed by Guangzhou.

Jingzhou and Yuzhou are located in the north and are closer to Xianbei.

The prefects of the two prefectures inquired around, and learned that the imperial decree was inscribed by the emperor himself, and Jia Huai'en was ordered by Zhongshu to transcribe it.And before that, Elder Chen Ge of Qinglong Pavilion, who was honored in the mansion, had a secret conversation with His Majesty for a whole night. What the two of them said, even the chief steward Dongsheng beside the emperor did not know.

It was a foregone conclusion, so where to move in the state made the state pastors worry.

There had been signs of migration for the frontier residents long ago, and the state herdsmen of the four border states were all prepared, so they were not in a mess, but it was hard for Jingzhou and Yuzhou state herds.

It's not a problem to visit colleagues and old men. Jingzhou State Shepherd even handed over invitations to Old Chen's residence in Qinglong Pavilion. Unfortunately, Chen Ge is old and sick, and needs to rest at home so he can't worry about it, so he returned in vain.

Anyone who understands this is an excuse.

Chen Ge was wise enough to protect himself, the state shepherds of Jingzhou and Yuzhou were upset: they are very healthy in front of His Majesty!

The Emperor Zhenyuan only gave them five days to submit a final report to the migrants, and the state shepherds raced to and fro. On this day when Zhu Dingbei returned from Guozixue, he heard that the state shepherds from Jingzhou and Yuzhou had come to Zhenbeihou during the day. House visit.

"What are they going to do?"

Zhou Mu of these two states had never been involved with their Zhu family, so he came to the house so eagerly, did he think that the Zhu family was not diligent enough to show their faces in front of His Majesty.

Housekeeper Zhu San also looked down on him, and said: "The Yun in Yuzhou married a girl from the Dou family. Do you still remember General Dou Changdong, Master? He used to be a relative of Lord Hou. When Lord Hou left Liangzhou for Xianbei He was promoted to be a second-rank general. He said he was visiting relatives, but where did he go a while ago? Now that he is sharpening his guns before the battle, he comes to us, but he is not good enough to make the famous Jingzhou shameless. Zuo Ren also brought it! Good things have not been seen, and we will only add to the chaos."

"Dou Changdong? Doesn't he only have one son?"

Zhu Dingbei frowned.

Zhu San didn't expect him to know this, and said: "There is only one son, and he has two brothers, and that girl is the daughter of one of his concubine brothers."

"Oh, we are quite close." Zhu Dingbei curled his lips, "What does Grandpa say?"

"Our Lord Marquis is in the war, so how can we have the ability to give them advice. The old lady decided to leave a meal, but the Lord Hou is still not happy, so he drove them away as soon as possible."

Zhu Dingbei narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Well done!"

In the evening, I greeted the old lady, and the grandparents and grandchildren got together to talk again.

Old Hou Ye reeked of alcohol, and his words were not polite at all, he just scolded Yun Lu and Zuo Ren, the two turtle grandchildren, from eighteen generations to three generations.

"Grandfather, they think highly of you. I don't even know when you have more ideas than Chen Ge."

Zhu Dingbei made fun of him.

Old Hou Ye snorted angrily, took another sip of wine, threw the bowl and said, "These sons of bitches, what did I do to dig up their ancestral graves? I can only pretend to be sick like Brother Chen, and I can't even get out of the house." gone."

In order to be clean, the old Hou Ye had to say he was sick and thank the guests behind closed doors.

Zhu Dingbei threw two peanuts into his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said, "Sima Yuqi is fast enough. Grandpa, you have to talk to daddy. If no one gets into a mess when they arrive in Xianbei, why don't you How immoral would it be for my father to suppress the mob for them."

Zhu Dingbei didn't care what he said, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old Hou Ye was taken aback, and said: "Your father mentioned in the last letter that Xianbei launched a large-scale construction project last year and opened up a large piece of wasteland....Hiss, I didn't hear him say there is any problem."

Originally, these people had nothing to do with their army when they arrived in Xianbei, but if they really want to mess up like Sun Er said, then it will be Zhu Jiajun who will be responsible for the end?

This matter is not easy to handle.

Who knows if Sima Yuqi, that ghostly spirit, will make some troubles, watching him go to Xianbei and making small movements, he knows that he is not a law-abiding person.

The ordinary people have turned against each other. Can the butcher knife used by Zhu's army to kill the barbarian enemy army still be able to cut at the people of Dajing?

But the matter of being next to the emperor's old son is really not their final decision.

When an imperial decree came down, wouldn't it be Zhu Jiajun's fault whether to do it or not?

Thinking of this, Old Hou Ye couldn't help frowning, and he was not in a hurry to drink this wine.After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply looked at my good grandson and asked him brazenly: "Changsheng, what do you think?"

This kind of thing is hard to guard against, and it is better to be prepared in advance than to mess up when the thing comes.

Zhu Dingbei began to think about this matter as early as when Zhou Mu came to Beijing.

Back in the day, Xianbei immigrated millions of people, and nearly 10 people died on the road.He was young at that time, and he was not very clear about the ins and outs, but he still deeply remembers that the remaining tens of 10 people were in chaos before they arrived in Xianbei for two months.

At that time, my father was ordered to quell the chaos, and killed the migrants in three new villages to frighten the Xianbei migrants, so that they had to accept their fate and live in Xianbei without any second thoughts.

After that, Xianbei did calm down for a while, but three years later, his father came back with rotten eggs on his head when he went out.

Zhu Jiajun's reputation was known to everyone in Xianbei at that time, but it was a bad name!

Zhu Jiajun is the sword of the emperor. When this sharp sword is aimed at the poor people of Dajing who have no power to restrain the chicken, no matter how much they do, it will be wrong.

What's even worse is that many years later, this accusation has also become a death talisman for the general of the Zhu family.

Zhu Dingbei lowered his eyes to hide the hostility in his eyes, he seemed to be in deep thought for a while, then raised his head, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, we have no other way to do this matter, we can only act first."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing his solemn and serious face, Old Hou subconsciously moved closer.

"Look, Grandpa, if things could go to that point in the future, who would have the ability to commit such a big crime, forcing the migrants to rebel?"

Seeing that the old Hou Ye's eyes were clear, Zhu Dingbei threw away the peanuts he was holding on his fingers, and continued: "That must be someone from the government office. The so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, those who are now causing small waves and small waves Let's not condone traitors, we must act first, clean up those who want to profit from the migrants, and use one trick to make an example! They are not afraid of killing ten, but if you kill hundreds of them, some people will dare to risk the world It's too bad to go to the edge of our Zhu's army?"

No one has two heads, and these mercenary officials must be punished with such a thunderous method!

Hearing the words, Old Hou Ye didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the harshness in Sun Tzu's words, so he kept his face sullen and said nothing, obviously considering the feasibility of his words.

Zhu Dingbei took advantage of the situation to add fuel:

"Xianbei has fought with us for ten years. There must be more old and weak women and children than young and strong men. But now, isn't it just three days and five days? Don't those troublemakers drag their families along? Since We bowed our heads to our Dajing, and we promised to give them a good life, so how can this happen?"

"There must be a little ghost at work!"

Zhu Dingbei's tone was extremely firm: "Do you think my father is so stupid? He went to kill him when the government reported the traitorous party. This head has not been turned around. It was righteous for us to kill Xianbei before, but now? Then It is to kill my Dajing people indiscriminately! Now Xianbei has only been included in my Dajing for two years. Everyone thinks it should be said that Xianbei has brought peace to chaos. After a few years, when I look back, these people’s lives are counted as Xianbei barbarians Is it our Dajing's? Are these dead people's debts on the emperor's head or our Zhu family's army?"

Old Hou Ye slammed the table and shouted: "Damn it! You are so confused!"

Zhu San, who was guarding outside, was startled and couldn't help asking: "Marshal?"

Ever since the old Marshal disarmed and returned to Beijing, he had never heard him yell at anyone in such a murderous voice.Zhu San was well aware of his violent temper, and he was afraid that he would hurt or frighten the young master by his indiscretion.

The grandpa and grandson inside couldn't take care of him, so the old Hou Ye said anxiously: "My dear grandson is right, your father is so stupid! Quickly pour out all your thoughts, I will teach people to revise books tonight." Hurry up and send it, so that I can refresh your mind!"

Zhu Dingbei believes that if his father is here now, his grandfather will appoint a big mouth to slap him.

"Grandfather, please calm down first."

Zhu Dingbei coughed, seeing that the old Hou Ye was still so angry that his beard was blowing out, he stopped trying to persuade him, and continued: "This must be thoroughly investigated by Father, where there is turmoil, there will be public anger. Where the chaos is the most severe, let us Dad, where is the government going to work hard!"

"There are now 300 to [-] million original people in Xianbei Prefecture. After all, they will still be the native masters of Xianbei Prefecture in the future. Father, don't kill a few leaders of the Xianbei riots all day long, and just arrest those stinky officials. Come here, talk about it in front of the common people, and then cut a few for him to please him."

"It should have been like this!"

Old Hou Ye gritted his teeth.

"Grandpa, this is not enough."

Seeing the old Hou Ye looking at him, Zhu Dingbei said in an orderly manner: "It's not that our Dajing has never had corrupt officials. In the past years, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs has recorded how to deal with the major cases of people's petitions. There are many people who ransacked their homes and imprisoned the nine clans." It is said that the emperor commits the same crime as the common people. According to me, these officials who commit crimes should be punished more severely than the common people. Otherwise, why should they take the imperial salary and be the parents of the common people?"

"By the way, grandpa, you must remind grandpa, don't get angry and catch anyone wrong and kill them all."

As Zhu Dingbei spoke, he remembered what had happened, and hurriedly added: "Father's stinky temper offended people, so he must have dared to do it after he was found out! If you killed him, where would you find someone to take care of such a big deal like Xianbei? Don't talk about others, our emperor Lao Tzu must hate him to death."

Old Hou Ye coughed uncomfortably, not to mention his son, he now has the urge to kill all those blind dog officials.

But he definitely couldn't admit that he was stupid, he waved his hand and said, "Grandpa has already thought about it, just keep talking, don't worry."

"Choose those who have serious crimes and high official ranks. After this is done, we have to do two things."

"Arranging people to report in all counties and counties of Xianbei Prefecture is bound to let the people hear it, so that they can know that the mistakes we committed in the past are not our Zhu's army. At the same time, let those officials who have evil ideas know that our Zhu's army They are not vegetarians, and they have to know what to do in our territory."

"There is one more pressing matter, and that is the impeachment of Sima Yuqi by Shangben!"

"what?"

Old Hou Ye was taken aback.

That's Sima, the emperor's confidant imperial envoy, wouldn't impeaching him hit the emperor's old man in the face?

Zhu Dingbei frowned: "What are you afraid of? Even if Sima Yuqi didn't get involved, wouldn't it be wrong for him to be incapable of governing? If you ask me, he will never be clean. You can tell he is a ruthless character just by looking at his prestige in the court. I If he could think of it, didn't he ever think about it? You see, he has been back to Luojing for so long, but has he reminded His Majesty? Who knows if he has a wishful thinking and let our Zhu family army fall into this big trap. Can you handle us?"

Old Hou Ye didn't expect this at all, and when he heard this, he was crushed.

hateful!

That old vixen Sima Yuqi definitely had this idea!

Zhu Dingbei also hated him, Sima Yuqi wanted to use Zhu Jiajun and Xianbei Mansion as stepping stones on his political path, so he gave him a drudgery, and let him taste the crimes that Zhu Jiajun suffered in his previous life!

Thinking about it, his voice became even lower, full of chills:

"Not only do we have to join him, but we also have to peel off his skin!"