Chapter 410: The Barbarian and the Coal Mine
Of course, the eldest son of the emperor, this little guy who has not yet taken an official name, can only be an honest Liao king in the future.
If you really don't want to, try to knock down the extreme north and call the emperor the emperor, and wait for Emperor Chongzhen to counterattack the Ming Dynasty after his death, learn from Zhu Laosi, don't care whether it is from the hands of his younger brother or his nephew, snatch the throne and carry the burden by himself.
Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot.
Emperor Chongzhen didn't believe that any of these sons who had been taught by him would want to be a savage instead of being a Han Chinese.
It doesn't matter if there is a few wastes in it, anyway, you can raise it yourself.
After Yan Yuzhuo fell asleep, Emperor Chongzhen gently pulled out his hand that was being held, and quietly walked out of Yan Yuzhuo's bedroom, instructing: "It's all good to serve, if anyone dares to slack off, be careful of your skin!" ”
At this time, Empress Zhang and Empress Zhou also walked over together, and the child was also hugged by Empress Zhou.
After Empress Zhou handed the child to Emperor Chongzhen, she reluctantly smiled: "It's cute, it's cute." ”
After Empress Zhang left, Emperor Chongzhen chuckled and said, "What kind of expression is this Empress?" Today, I will work hard, and let the queen give birth to a prince tomorrow. ”
Empress Zhou sneered at this time, and said with shame and annoyance: "What is it that Your Majesty should give birth to a child, can you still say that if you give birth to a prince, you will give birth to a prince?" ”
Emperor Chongzhen stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "I want to see, who dares not to give me face!" ”
There must be no one who dares not to give face to Emperor Chongzhen, because Emperor Chongzhen clearly remembers that Empress Zhou gave birth to a son, the first one gave birth to a daughter, and the second one is estimated to be a son.
After arranging the mess, Emperor Chongzhen also went directly to Empress Zhou's bedroom to fulfill his promise.
Emperor Chongzhen, who had a son, was very happy, but Zhu Yujian and others, who were far away in Xinming Island, were not happy.
Stomping his feet, Zhu Yujian took a breath of cold air and said, "This bad weather, shouldn't it be summer, why is it winter?" ”
Zhu Zhuo also tightened the coat on his body, rubbed his hands angrily and said, "Damn, I miscalculated, this time it's really a big trouble." ”
Zhu Cunji was also full of dissatisfaction, and hummed: "According to the season, at this time, the Ming Dynasty should be about to harvest in autumn, this broken place is good, it is snowing!" If it weren't for the fact that there were enough wooden pairs on this island, how many fucking people would have to freeze to death! ”
Zhu Yujian said: "Pull it down, you can't freeze to death, anyway, there is a lot of wood, just burn it." It's just that the barbarian thing has to be fucking dragged on. ”
Zhu Cunji said: "Drag it out, there's nothing you can do anyway, what can you do if you don't drag it out?" I can only wait for the spring to bloom slowly. ”
Zhu Yujian hummed and said, "That's the only way." Also, I have to tell Zheng Zhilong, we have to get this cotton clothes, and we have to get this cotton seed, otherwise how will we live next year. ”
As soon as Zhu Yujian's words fell, there was a cold wind howling outside the room, as if it was as sharp as a whistle, and the snow particles carried by the cold wind just crackled on the window.
Zhu Zhuo lamented: "This is too fucking cold! There are only a few of these craftsmen who can weave ondols, and it will take a few years to finish it! ”
Zhu Yujian moved his body to get closer to the brazier, and said with a wry smile: "Bear with me, bear with me, just bear with it again, it's good to bear with it, it's to blame Uncle Wang for this." ”
Although Zhu Zhuo was unhappy in his heart, he still spoke: "Uncle Wang's decision for this matter is correct, I don't blame you." ”
Not long after Li Hongji took his men and equipment to help Shang Jixing fight the other tribes, the weather on Xinming Island began to change.
The leaves began to turn yellow, the grass began to wither, the flowers had fallen, and the weather began to cool down.
Then it got cooler, and the sky began to slowly start to drift snowflakes.
And the fuck thing is that there was not enough time for Zhu Yujian and the others to react, and the whole autumn even lasted less than half a month, and they began to enter the cold winter.
Zhu Yujian and others are easy to say, after all, the three of them are vassal kings, and their families are very solid, and no one lacks fur to keep out the cold.
But the people who followed the three of them to Xinming Island suffered.
When Zhu Yujian and the three of them just came to Xinming Island, it was summer, so they didn't need to prepare anything to keep out the cold, and this summer seemed to be a little longer, so the people later didn't prepare.
The consequence is that when the autumn of less than half a month passes, the people of Daming will have to face the biting cold wind.
Even if a house was built, no kang was built in the house at all.
Zhu Yujian, who has been with Emperor Chongzhen for a long time, deeply knows how important the people's hearts are, and knows better how to buy the people's hearts.
In the end, I discussed with Zhu Zhuo and Zhu Cunji, first sent out the craftsmen who could weave the kang to help the people weave the kang, and then selected some people from the people to learn, so that there will be more and more people who can weave the kang and the speed of weaving the kang will be faster and faster.
And in order to buy the hearts of the people, the three of them simply decided to wait for the people's kang to finish weaving before making such a thing as a fire kang for the three princes, and they were patient first.
After picking up the warm wine and taking a sip, Zhu Zhuo smashed his mouth and said: "Damn, the dignified King of the Ming Dynasty, three, this life is not as good as a rich man in the Ming Dynasty, who will believe it?" ”
Zhu Yujian smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, anyway, this king believes it." Your Majesty is right, the hardships of the hardships are the masters, look at the reactions of the people outside now, you can know that we are on the right move. ”
In the entire Xinming Island, the population of Daming has approached 150,000, although most of them are still soldiers, but there are scattered people who have begun to live together, and even the prototype of the town has begun to appear.
Just after the three original scumbags, who are now barely qualified vassal kings, ordered to weave a fire kang for the people first, the people on Xinming Island who were honored with the immortal tablets of the three vassal kings increased.
The tablets of the people of Xinming Island are very interesting, and the top is naturally the Jade Emperor, which is the result of Emperor Chongzhen's continuous brainwashing.
The second is Emperor Chongzhen's own immortal tablet, followed by the immortal tablet of Zhu Yujian and other three vassal kings.
Zhu Zhuo drank another glass before he spoke: "So, I don't blame Uncle Wang for this matter at all, but I have to thank Uncle Wang, otherwise, where would we get such popular support." ”
After Zhu Cunji also drank a cup, he said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's those barbarians, and I don't know how much Li Hongji hates the three of us." ”
The three of them drank another glass together, and then sighed together.
Li Hongji was sent out to help Shang Jixing do things, and he also didn't prepare anything to keep out the cold, no one thought that winter would come so quickly.
But Li Hongji's small life is much better than that of Zhu Yujian and the three vassal kings.
Because Emperor Chongzhen remembered that alcohol was a weapon for disinfection, after the crossing, he made spirits and sold them to the grassland, Liaodong and Japan, and at the same time purified a large amount of alcohol and distributed it to the army.
When Zhu Yujian and the three of them went to sea, they also brought less alcohol, just to prevent some soldiers from being injured on the battlefield and not being able to disinfect.
But the people of the flower family always have a natural skill, which is to do the right thing.
For example, this alcohol is obviously used for disinfection, but now it has been mixed with water by Li Hongji and drunk as wine.
Although it is said that if you drink too much, your head will feel as uncomfortable as if someone sawed it with a saw, but this thing is wine after all, a good thing.
And Shang Jixing, as a native of Xinming Island, knows better than Zhu Yujian and others about where to shelter from the wind and cold.
Seeing the snow, Shang Jixing took Li Hongji to find a place to avoid the snow, and while drinking Li Hongji's wine mixed with water, or water mixed with wine, he looked forward to a better future for himself to unify other tribes in the future.
It's so beautiful, in just half a month, this good brother named Li Hongji took himself to destroy two tribes that were unwilling to obey him.
Especially the good thing called Jingguan that Brother Li taught him to build, how good it looks, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.
It doesn't take too long, it is estimated that as long as two years pass, he will be able to completely unify this continent.
When the time comes, whether to let their emperor make a king, or simply drive them away and monopolize this big island by themselves, it will depend on how you feel.
Thinking of this, Shang Jixing's heart became more and more hot, and he raised his wine glass and said to Li Hongji: "Please!" ”
Li Hongji also raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Please!" ”
After drinking all the wine in the cup, Li Hongji asked, "Brother Shang, I just don't know how long this winter will pass?" ”
Shang Jixing, who counted the days with his fingers crossed in his heart, didn't understand how long it was, and finally said a little frustrated: "There must be one or two hundred days."
When the time comes, there will be no white snow outside, green buds will grow on the ground, and more food will be eaten. ”
After Li Hongji snorted, he secretly thought about it.
These barbarians are really too unscored, is it a hundred days or two hundred days? That's twice the fucking difference.
And 100 days is more than three months, if it is 200 days, wouldn't it take more than six months?
There are six months of on this broken island, so it's still a fart, not to mention expanding the territory, and you have to count on the Ming Dynasty to continuously transport materials to feed Xinming Island.
Thinking of this, Li Hongji said to Shang Jixing: "Brother Shang, you drink first, I'll go out and see how the soldiers are doing." ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Guo, and the uncle and nephew walked out of the cave together.
After coming to a cave full of Ming soldiers resting, Li Hongji asked, "What do you think?" ”
Li said: "Back to my uncle's words, in fact, my nephew feels that the words of this barbarian leader are a bit untrue.
Anyway, he was also born and raised on this island, so how could he not know how long the winter is?
I think it's possible that this brute doesn't know how to count at all, and I can't figure out how much the difference is between more than 100 days and more than 200 days. ”
Li Hongji snorted and said, "It's not impossible. These barbarians really don't learn and don't know how to do anything, they either use a lot or a lot, they either use a lot or they are a lot longer, and there is no fixed number for the mess. No wonder it's a place where saints don't go. ”
Li Guo said simply: "Don't care about him, let's calculate it according to the normal winter, it is estimated that this place is still under the same sky as Daming, but the climate is just the opposite."
Since the winter of the Ming Dynasty is about three months, the winter here should actually be about the same, even if it is longer, four months is enough.
Let's wait patiently for the beginning of spring, and then go to do what the prince explains. ”
Li Hongji snorted and ordered: "Did you hear it?" Wait for the snow to stop, and first pass the news here to the three highnesses, so as to prepare early. ”
After the herald bowed, Li Hongji took Li Guo back to the cave where Shang Jixing was.
At this time, Shang Jixing's face was already red from drinking, his eyeballs had begun to appear bloodshot, and his expression was already seven or eight points drunk.
Seeing this, Li Hongji smiled and said, "Brother Shang, how many other tribes are there around here?" ”
Shang Jixing hummed in a daze, and said with a mouth full of wine: "Also, there are six or seven, but they are not close." Anyway, the nearest one has to walk a half-day distance. ”
Li Hongji saw that Shang Jixing was already like this, and he had no interest in asking.
This guy has obviously drunk too much, and how far is the so-called half-day walk?
Ten miles? Twenty miles?
These damn brutes!
After getting the news sent by Li Hongji, Zhu Yujian, Zhu Zhuo, and Zhu Cunji agreed that they were secretly scolding the damn barbarian.
Why can't you count well? 100 days and 200 days, that's a fucking difference!
I really don't know if Shang Jixing's barbarian did it on purpose, or if the barbarians really don't have fucking points?
As it turned out, the barbarians really didn't count.
Although the whole winter was a little difficult, but with the wood and charcoal that were burned casually, as well as the fire kang, Zhu Yujian and the three of them still took the people under their rule to spend the first winter together.
And this winter is not too long, it is only more than two months, or even less than three months, and the temperature is slowly rising.
That's right, on Xinming Island, a huge carbonite mining area was discovered, and the carbonite in it didn't need to be mined in any caves at all, just go over and pick it up.
Damn, God really likes these barbarians too much, this should be Daming's!
After discussing with Zhu Zhuo and Zhu Cunji, the indignant Zhu Yujian directly wrote this matter into a chapter and asked Zheng Zhilong to bring it back to Emperor Chongzhen.