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Chapter 92

An autumn rain and a cold.

Although the rain is not heavy, it is extremely cold.

In the wind and drizzle, a team of hundreds of brave knights rode their horses. Their faces were covered under the cloaks that blocked the rain, and the heaven and earth were filled with horse hooves trampling in the mud, and the echo of their horse whip.

The galloping war horses kept spewing out white heat from the bridle. The horse's galloping hooves brought mud and water from the ground and fell on the raincoat made of knight's silk surface, forming mottled patches.

This is the official road to Fuzhou. This team of cavalry is Zhu Yunxi and his party who traveled day and night. After leaving Beijing, he did not show any prince's imperial envoy, but instead let the civil servants of the Ministry of Revenue of the Inspectorate, and personally took He Guangyi, Fu Rang, Liao brothers and other guards, galloped over with one person and two horses.

If Yingtian Prefecture is the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, then what you see after leaving the capital is the most real world. When you enter the Fuzhou area, you will see the wind and cold rain everywhere, and large areas of farmland are soaked in the flood, and the originally plump rice ears are bent by the flood.

Soo! Zhu Yunxiu tied the horse's head, the war horse tweeted twice, and the horse's hooves stomped hard in the mud and water.

Where did you go? Zhu Yunxi asked loudly.

He Guangyi shouted loudly from the side, Your Highness, you will reach Fuzhou City in twenty miles. As he said, he whispered to Zhu Yunxi, Your Highness, the brother who is opening the way forward should have entered the city. Look, are you resting at the post station in front, you change your clothes and wait for the officials of Fuzhou City to come out to pick you up!

OK! Zhu Yunxiu nodded. After rushing for several days, everyone was exhausted. Go in and drink a bowl of hot soup and clean up!

Look! He Guangyi replied loudly, two people come and go to the station in front to report, King Wu...

Don’t say it was me! Zhu Yunying stopped him and said to the cavalry who was about to set off, just report to the official position!

The two open-road cavalry agreed and rode their horses and disappeared into the drizzle.

There were stations everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. The stations in Fuzhou were just a few miles away from Zhu Yunqi and his group. They arrived in a blink of an eye. The new policy of changing postal services to the postal service has not yet been implemented to Jiangxi, so it is mainly used to receive passers-by officials.

In later generations, Jiangxi lacks a sense of existence. When talking about Jiangxi people, the most common name is Jiangxi cousin. It is not the most outstanding in economics, but it is not backward. To understand more deeply, it is that Jiangxi people are hard-working and hardworking, and in the eyes of capitalists, they are obedient and willing to work hard, and one is a good labor force that is better than two.

However, Jiangxi was a well-known figure in this era, with dense populations and developed agriculture. The scholars admitted to the court each year accounted for half of the dynasties. Moreover, during the Ming Dynasty, most of the central chief ministers came from Jiangxi, and the total number of people lagged behind that of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Moreover, scholars in Jiangxi are not as fond of forming cliques and excluding dissidents as scholars in Jiangnan. They often attack political enemies and stay alive. They are relatively gentle and the monarchs are often more at ease.

Fuzhou is an outstanding place in Jiangxi. It is the hometown of Wang Anshi, Zeng Gong and others, and the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. Several of them have appeared in this small Fuzhou.

In a blink of an eye, the post station arrived. Zhu Yunxiu's war horses entered the yard of the post station, and the postmaster was already guarding there respectfully with the postmaster.

The lower officials met with Lord Tongzhi! The cavalry who came to inform the post station was reported to the official title of Tongzhi of He Guangyi Jinyiwei.

The emperor's personal army, Jinyiwei, came. The postmaster naturally did not dare to neglect it. He held the umbrella attentively and walked to Zhu Yun's horse surrounded by everyone.

Go! Liao Yong jumped off his war horse first and blocked the postmaster. Zhu Yunyu was the prince's honor. They had the responsibility of guarding and could not be approached at will.

After getting off the war horse, Zhu Yunxiu stood there for a while, slowed down his numb legs, and when he stepped again, a scorching pain suddenly felt on the inner side of his thigh.

As a royal child, riding a horse is a compulsory course. But he has not spent so long on this long time immediately after growing up. When he is anxious, he doesn't feel it hurts all over when he relaxes.

But Zhu Yunxiu endured the discomfort on his body, and there was no sign of his face. He strided towards the station, and put some warm food, preferably with hot soup!

The lower official understood! The postmaster held the umbrella and said with a smile.

Then Liao Yong passed by Yicheng and pointed at him with a horse whip and said loudly, "Our war horses have fed the forage, add more bean cakes and cook two eggs and throw them in!" As he said that, he swung his hand and threw an exquisite two-two silver ingot directly over.

Don't worry, the subordinate will do it for you immediately! The official smiled and said with a smile.

The Yicheng was an inequality official in the Ming Dynasty, and at most he had a ninth rank. Not to mention the children of aristocratic families with eyes on their heads, they had titles on their bodies. Even ordinary Jinyiwei could not afford to offend him.

Zhu Yunxiu took off his cloak and sat down in the lobby of the inn. As soon as he sat down, someone brought hot tea to him.

Immediately afterwards, Tie Xuan and Xie Jin also came in and sat behind him. Tie Xuan is a descendant of the Seme Men, tall and proficient in riding. However, Xie Jin, a pure scholar, was indeed suffering from running all the way.

The elegant style of his body had long disappeared, and instead he was weak and embarrassed. He sat on the stool, spreading his legs apart indecently, and grabbed his thighs on the inside of his thighs. Every time he grinned, his eyebrows trembled.

Dashen, thank you for your hard work! Zhu Yunxiu said lightly.

It’s just my duty! Xie Jin replied powerlessly.

Along the way, Zhu Yunqiu looked at Xie Jin with admiration. A scholar with eyes on his head and a pampered person could grit his teeth and not fall behind. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, he didn't say anything. In addition to self-esteem, this self-improvement was also moving.

Ji'an is next to Fuzhou. When things are done, I will give you a few days off to go back to my hometown! Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Xie Jin was slightly surprised, and then his eyes were filled with surprise. Your Highness and his ministers went with me? As he spoke, his eyebrows were so moved that he could laugh. The ancients said that wealth and honor returned home. If Your Highness and his ministers returned home together and arrived at the humble house, it would definitely become an eternal story in Ji'an!

It’s your eternal story about Dashen! Tie Xuan snorted coldly.

Lao Tie, you are just a little cautious. If Your Highness goes to Henan in the future, you can still go to your hometown! Xie Jin muttered dissatisfiedly.

Your Highness’s departure from the capital is a state affairs! Tie Xuan looked at Jin and what was going to do at my house?

Vulgar! Xie Jin said disdainfully, "Old Tie, you are also a court official, don't talk about me and me, you have to speak official words!"

Tie Xuan's eyelids twitched, then he pinched the joints of his fist, making a gaga sound.

Xie Jin looked at Zhu Yunxiu and found that the latter had a teasing smile on his face. Then he moved the stool and sat aside.

At this time, the food prepared by the station was also served for everyone, steamed rice, hot fish soup, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, and a few pots of side dishes.

The reception officials at the inn provided food according to the grade, but Zhu Yunyu's group was too many, and there were only these in a hurry.

After a mouthful of delicious fish soup, the cold and fatigue on your body were dispelled.

The postmaster smiled and said, "Sir, there is Magu wine that has been there for three years in the postmaster, which can relieve fatigue. Do you want to taste it?"

Zhu Yunxi's face turned dark and sneered, "The Jiangxi disaster is a disaster, and the people can't even eat. Do you have any wine here?"

The so-called "living and moving energy" means "nursing energy, nourishing and moving body" is the emperor's grandson, and he is with the old man every day. While speaking, he unknowingly has the momentum of a king.

The Yicheng was glanced by Zhu Yunxi's eyes and was so nervous that he almost knelt down.

As the postmaster, he did the job of welcoming and sending off. His eyes were the best way to distinguish the nobles. Seeing these Jinyiwei carefully surrounding the teenager in front of him, he knew that this was an amazing nobleman.

He was cursing, but he didn't expect to slap the horse's legs. Moreover, the Jinyiwei around him were staring at him, and he was stuttering and unable to speak.

Palace... Young Master! Xie Jin smiled and said, "The local customs are so good, so it's not his fault." The people of Fuzhou and Ji'an would rather not eat than drink. Every morning, when the city gates were just open and the market was prosperous, there were people drinking morning wine everywhere."

As he said that, he smiled again. It would be a long time to eat wine and meat. It would be a fortune! My father, who is 80 years old, has to drink 2 taels of liang every day.

Zhu Yunxiu thought about it, looked at the dusty guards and Jinyiwei around him, turned to He Guangyi and said, "Do you have some drinks?"

Then, without waiting for the surprise, He Guangyi to refuse and said to the Yicheng, "Give me a jar and give each of them some, so you can't drink too much!"
Chapter completed!
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