Ming Dynasty Strategy Notes [Transmigration Book]

Xia Ziling said: "The matter in the central capital is very sensitive. The ministers who spoke up before were either killed or demoted. Even if you are the king of Shu, if you speak directly, the emperor may not listen."

Zhu Chun slightly nodded in agreement, and then said: "The household registration system in our dynasty is very strict. Not only the central capital, but the population of all parts of the country are prohibited from migrating without the imperial court's order. How can the population of the central capital move out without the order of the emperor?"

"The imperial court does prohibit the migration of people," Xia Ziling said after a pause, "except for one type of people—the performers in the rivers and lakes."

Zhu Chun frowned, "But there are only a small number of performers after all. Isn't it strange that there are suddenly a large number of performers in Central Capital?"

"That's right, so you still need the emperor's permission to perform the show." This is the method Xia Ziling came up with on the way back, but it is not very feasible. Approved a large number of people to go out for entertainment.This situation is not easy to solve.

"Excellence..." Zhu Chun pondered these two words over and over again. After a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "There is a way. There is a traditional folk flower drum opera here in Fengyang. Father also likes to watch it. Why don't I write a book about it?" When Fuhuang talked about Zhongdu, he found that Fengyang Flower Drum Opera is very distinctive, and suggested that it be promoted to the whole country. He asked him to allow me to select folk opera troupes to go to various places for a tour. Fuhuang’s local plot is very important, so he would definitely be willing to spread Fengyang Flower Drum Opera to the whole country. These artists want to change careers or live permanently after they go to other places, it is really beyond the government's control."

After Zhu Chun finished speaking, Xia Ziling slapped his thigh and shouted: "This method is very good!"

Seeing Xia Zilingfu's radiant expression again, Zhu Chun's mood improved a lot, but he still said: "Don't be too happy, I can't figure out what the father is thinking, and I will prepare a memorial tomorrow." Submit it, but whether he agrees or not is another matter."

"I think I'm quite sure about this matter." Xia Ziling was very confident in Zhu Chun's proposal.If he is the counselor of the King of Shu, then he thinks he can only score [-] points.He is not like Zhuge Liang who can calculate everything, and can even write tricks and so on.But fortunately, the master he is loyal to is a hundred times smarter than Liu Bei, often he thinks of a part, and Zhu Chun adds another part, and the two of them together come up with an idea.

There is nothing more rare than a monarch and ministers who hit it off and cooperate with each other tacitly.

Both of them were very happy to think of such a good solution. Xia Ziling took the opportunity to say: "My lord, when everything in the central capital is on the right track, I want to take a leave of absence and go back to Beijing. I'm afraid I won't go back because my master is old and weak." Visit, and I won’t see you in the future.”

The King of Shu's "martial arts review" will take several years to read. Since the relatives in this world are far away, the only thing to do now is to look at Wuzhen more. After all, he is also his relative in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Chun hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "Okay." Although he was used to Xia Ziling being around to advise him, "filial piety" was the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, and he had no reason not to allow it, and what he just said Zhengchou had no chance to make up for that stupid statement, but Xia Ziling made a request at this moment, and he absolutely couldn't refuse him to spoil the atmosphere of cultivation.

Zhu Chun took advantage of the mid-autumn festival to send a congratulatory speech to the emperor and wrote a letter about promoting Fengyang Huagu, which was quickly appreciated by the emperor and ordered him to supervise and handle the matter.

In the next period of time, Xia Ziling was very busy between writing the manuscript of "Yuan History" and selecting the Huagu Opera Troupe.

Soon, the time is approaching late autumn, and the autumn evening is the most cool and pleasant.On this day, Zhu Gui asked Zhu Chun and Zhu Bo's two elder brothers to go out for dinner together.

"Brother Thirteen, we go out to eat, why should we avoid Brother Fourteen, I'll let him know when I go back later, I'll definitely beat you up." King Zhu Bo of Xiang is a real person, this time avoiding his younger brother Zhu Lai, he only took him with him. The personal attendants sneak out to eat, always feel that it is not authentic, and complain while walking.

"Then don't tell him." Zhu Gui felt a little headache when he thought of the 11-year-old Zhu Li's explosive strength. "He doesn't even have full hair, so he can't go there."

Zhu Chun frowned when he heard that, "Where is it? Could it be the land of Goulan? My father ordered that princes, nobles, civil and military officials are not allowed to enter the brothel. As feudal lords, we should lead by example."

Zhu Gui rolled his eyes, "Brother, how could I take you to a brothel? Don't worry, that place is absolutely safe. In fact, there are also some in Beijing, and all civil and military officials also go there. You are both stupid and stupid. I don't know anything, if it weren't for me, I guess you would never know the joys of this world in your life."

Although Zhu Gui said that he was worthy of his two elder brothers, Zhu Chun still had an intuition that it would not be a good place.

A quarter of an hour later, the three people's carriage stopped in front of a courtyard, and they saw the words "Lanyue Pavilion" written on the lintel, which looked quiet and elegant.

Seeing Zhu Gui get off the car, two handsome boys aged twelve or thirteen came up to meet him immediately, and said, "My lord, you are here, and you brought friends with you this time?"

"Prince Prince" again?It seems that Mu Sheng's address that day is still the usual address of the prince when he goes out.

"I don't know how to address these two sons?"

"Prince." Unexpectedly, Zhu Chun and Zhu Bo answered in unison.

"..." The two boys were stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Those three princes, please follow me in."

After the three of them entered, the little boy served tea, and after a while, a young man in his early twenties came out. His skin was like firm white clouds, his eyes were like a bay of autumn water, and his lips were covered with cherry blossoms in March. thin makeup.

"Haoyue, come here quickly, I have seen my two elder brothers." Zhu Gui smiled and hugged the man as soon as he saw the man coming out, and said, "Bring two more young ladies like you here, they must be good-looking ah."

Zhu Chun: "..."

Zhu Bo: "..."

At this moment, the two of them knew exactly where this place was.

This should be the Elephant and Aunt House, which was found in the capital and all major capitals in the Song Dynasty, and it was a place for rich sons to molest and play with boys.In the Yuan Dynasty, taxes were heavy and the people were in dire straits, and these romantic places disappeared. Now the Ming Dynasty’s recuperation has begun to bear fruit, so the Elephant Nursery has sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Such places also exist in Beijing, and the business is booming. In some places, such as "Lanyue Pavilion", which are quiet and quiet, they will not be admitted unless they are introduced by acquaintances.It's no wonder that Emperor Hongwu strictly ordered all officials not to prostitute.But you can't find a woman, you can find a man in the head office. Everyone took advantage of this loophole, so the business of the Xianggu House is even better than that of the brothel.

Although Zhu Chun didn't like these things, he still knew about them.But he didn't expect Zhu Gui to bring them here.

"Understood, Mr. Wang, but you two brothers are so handsome, I'm afraid I will be compared to the top young lady here." Haoyue smiled lightly, with a sense of charm, but she was more beautiful than women. He has a strong smell, the feeling is hard to explain, and he has a light fragrance on his body, but it doesn't smell like a prostitute. It really has a special taste.

After a while, two younger boys came and sat beside Zhu Chun and Zhu Bo respectively.Seeing Zhu Gui and Haoyue flirting and drinking tea, King Yu got into a fight, and actually embraced Haoyue in his arms and kissed him wantonly, the two elder brothers were a little embarrassed.I don't know whose fault it is if a younger brother doesn't teach!

The young man sitting next to Zhu Chun poured him tea and said, "Master, this is the first time you have come here. The dishes here are all designed by Mr. Lanqing himself. They are very ingenious. You can try them later. "

"Yeah." Zhu Chun took a sip of tea. Seeing that they were not romantic people, the young lady just poured tea without any overstepping behavior. She was very clever. It seemed that the owner of this place was not an ordinary person.

"My lord, don't make trouble," Zhu Gui was so anxious that he couldn't help but put his hand into Haoyue's skirt. Haoyue's face was blushed, and he stretched out his hand and pushed him, saying: "We'll talk about it later after dinner."

"Okay," Zhu Gui sighed regretfully, then turned his head and said to the two elder brothers, "The dishes in Lanyue Pavilion taste very good. You should eat more later."

Zhu Chun: "..."

Zhu Bo: "..."

No matter how delicious the food is, I am afraid that what Zhu Gui wants to eat more now is the beauty in his arms.