The next day.

early morning.

Huizhou Prefecture is shrouded in mist.

The bright sky seems to be not awake yet.

However, the people of Huizhou Prefecture had already climbed up from the warm bed early.

They are all very busy now, almost even busier than the men sitting in prefectures and counties.

All of this is because the fields in Huizhou Prefecture are almost equal to the imperial decree.

In order to have a good harvest and live a good life in a year, there are naturally many things to prepare.

It is also because the government issued a notice that the people of all counties should clear ditches and pave roads under the leadership of the government.

Without wages, it will be included in the corvee service in the next two years.

But keep in mind!

All can eat enough!

This greatly aroused the people's desire to work.

And outside the southern gate of She County, it was even more lively and grand at this time.

On the official road, thousands of young military guards were ready to go under the command of Zhang Tian, ​​Qianhu.

The black armor with golden silk inlaid with black silk is powerful.

Silence is like a forest, and you will be powerful without anger.

Under the city gate, people were crowded with people, sweeping shoulder to shoulder.

Yang Anping, the prefect of Huizhou Prefecture, led a group of officials from the government office and officials from six counties to see off the crown prince.

Zhu Zhanji looks heroic and extraordinary in military uniform.

Yang Anping seemed very enthusiastic, and there was unconcealed joy and gratitude on his face.

The imperial court had already decided to investigate him, which was medium and medium.

He was not held accountable, and during his period of jurisdiction over Huizhou Prefecture, he was not responsible for the unfavorable rule, nor did he take his official position.

Medium to medium is not good.

According to the court's intention, he would give him another chance to reform himself. If he did well in the future, he would give him a top-notch one and be transferred to the capital if he had the opportunity.

It basically means to let him become a human again.

That's why he was so happy and grateful at this moment, and a heart that was hanging over finally came to his mind.

Seeing that all kinds of emotions were all together, Zhu Zhanji patted the other person on the shoulder: "Don't say anything grateful, do things well. Don't forget, I made an appointment with you to meet again in the Nanjing city!"

Yang Anping almost burst into tears on the spot, and immediately knelt down with a group of Huizhou officials.

Zhu Zhanji did not stop him, waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the young army guard who was ready.

Not yet in the army.

Next to the official road.

A beautiful figure.

Wen Xiang, wearing a light green silk dress, took a few maids and quietly stared at Zhu Zhanji who was walking over.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji come, she took a bamboo basket from her maid and handed it to Sun An, the personal soldier who was following Zhu Zhanji.

"It's okay to be idle these days. I have learned to make some pastries. I don't know if it suits your taste. I'll try it on the way. If it's not delicious... I'll lose it..."

Today's Wen Yao is no longer as cool as before. Just looking at her appearance, she is like a daughter of a Shangshu family in the capital.

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about the people around him, and with a smile, he reached forward and stroked Wen Xiang's hair on his forehead.

"With Luo Qianhu's protection, you don't have to worry on the way to the capital. I also sent a letter to my parents. When you arrive in the capital, you will also stay safe in the Eastern Palace. If you want to do something, just do it, no one can stop you."

Luo Xiangyang, who was originally a thousand households in the Jinyiwei, should have followed Taisun to Liuzhou, Guangxi.

Although Zhu Zhanji is now co-organizing the Jinyiwei errands, if there is any abnormal movement in the local area, people like Luo Xiangyang, who are from the Jinyiwei, can suppress them unscrupulously.

But it was because Wen Xiang didn't want to go to the capital, and because Zhu Zhanji was worried that something would happen along the way, so he specifically asked Luo Xiangyang to send Wen Xiang back to the city first.

Then, I took someone else to Liuzhou.

Wen Xiang rubbed the ground with his feet down and lowered his head, but he just didn't say anything.

Zhu Zhanji had to hold her hands, put them in the palm of her hand and gently knead them, whispering softly, extremely gentle: "There are not so many rules in the Eastern Palace, so you can't worry that someone will take care of you every day. If you are bored, there are two girls, Hongyi and Sun Ruowei, who can talk with you."

Hearing the names of two women who had never heard of before, Wen Xiang suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhu Zhanji silently with his eyes blinking.

really.

Women are the same!

Zhu Zhanji laughed dryly: "Don't think about it, I have been guarding my body all these years! I was given to you, a scumbag..."

Zhu Zhanji, who was smiling at her hippie, immediately made Wen Si laugh out loud.

She covered her face with one hand and gently patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder with the other.

"Okay, OK...you go quickly! There is still a thousand miles of road, and you still have to go..."

After saying that, she broke away from Zhu Zhanji's hands and turned her back.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and stopped dragging her back. He turned around and turned to the horse that Zhu Xiu led, leading everyone to the front of the military formation.

The army started.

All the way south.

Next to the official road, Wen Xiang slowly turned around with the reminder of the maid, his head was raised high, his slender and white neck was stretched, and his eyes were staring at the young guards who were traveling far away.

...

Time flies.

Most of the Ming Dynasty is now in late autumn.

If you go a little further north, there will be heavy snow in some places.

However, in the south of the Ming Dynasty, the Guangxi Provincial Administration Commissioner had already entered autumn, but there was still some heat in the air.

The Guangxi Administration and the General Office, more than 20 prefectures, has a vast territory under its jurisdiction.

However, there are many mountains and rivers, and there are few plains, so the population is naturally far inferior to Yingtian Prefecture, and even Zhejiang, which has seventy-six-six-six-peasant mountains.

But Guangxi is also crucial.

All are due to its location, which borders Yunnan in the west and Annan in the southwest.

Of course, it should be called Jiaozhi now.

It is because, fourteen years ago, during the Ming Dynasty, the Chen Dynasty in Vietnam had to abdicate the throne due to the powerful ministers of the Li family.

The first thing Li did when he came to power was naturally to eliminate the roots and to massacre the descendants of the Chen royal family so that he could rest assured.

If everything is normal, the Li family will naturally be able to hold the throne firmly.

Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty.

I know this.

So the Ming army fought south and suppressed Annan in one fell swoop. The prefecture was established and changed to the Jiaozhi Governor General.

It has continued the history of this place since ancient times!

In Yunnan, further south of Jiaozhi, a large number of local forces and chieftains were all enthroned as Xuanwei Office by the Ming Dynasty in the Hongwu Dynasty and Yongle Dynasty.

So, the entire Southeast Peninsula.

Strictly speaking.

It has also been since ancient times!

However, the Ming Dynasty was too big. Now, except for Yunnan and Jiaozhi, it is basically a situation where officials are not assigned and autonomy are left unsubscribed.

The role of Guangxi is to watch these vassal Xuanwei Office in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty.

If these people have few abnormal movements, the officers and soldiers of the Daming Guard can head south from Zhennan Pass to suppress all the villains.

Standing in Liuzhou City, Zhu Zhanji looked up at this famous city far and wide, and couldn't help but sniff his nose.

I don’t have the sour and refreshing smell that I have been thinking about for more than ten years.

What a pity!

And outside the city gate, there were already gongs and drums and firecrackers ringing.

A group of Guangxi officials gathered together, quietly waiting for the arrival of the crown prince of the current dynasty.

Zhu Zhanji was quite disappointed at this time, with a pity on his face and silently whispered in a low voice.

"Liuzhou Prefecture without snail noodles"
To be continued...