Li Junhua shook his head helplessly. Although he had long thought that if he became emperor, his brothers would eventually get along with him, seeing Li Junwei, who had always been unruly, he knew that this kind of thing was even more serious than he imagined.

"Then you are traveling, what do you need my help?" Li Junhua asked.

Li Junwei thought for a while: "It should be nothing, it's just going out for a trip, and there won't be any big deal."

"You must be careful. I have prepared an order for you. If necessary, you can dispatch the troops stationed in Guangdong and Guangxi. You can take it and return it if you don't need to. It's all right." Li Junhua took out a secret order and handed it to Li Junwei. Li Junwei took a look, put it in his arms, and then took a memorial and placed it respectfully on the table.

Li Junhua smiled and picked it up and looked at it. He thought it was a congratulatory statement, but when he opened it, it was a serious book. He asked the memorial of Dengwen Drum Court to be set up under the Zhongting Court. The skewed fonts were written by Li Junwei, and his words were even more verbose. Li Junhua asked, "Lao San, what does this mean?"

Li Junwei smiled and said, "It's not interesting. He just thinks that although the law is good, there is no place to be taken care of. If officials protect each other and harm the people, they often do not seek justice. During this period, I have found several ministers of the previous dynasty and asked how the people should submit a memorial if the people want the emperor to preside over justice. Those people said that Yu Deng heard that the Guyuan knocked on the palace to make an injustice. My brother thought that this was a good policy, so he proposed to the emperor.

The official documents the emperor read on weekdays were reported by civil and military officials, or the investigation by the Security Bureau, and they did not directly receive the people's sentiment, but they were directly connected to the public. In the past, the ministers and brothers were not worried. The emperor often traveled around and worked in public, knowing the suffering of the people. But the emperor had been the emperor for some time and had not even gone out of the palace gate. If there was no organization directly connected to the people's sentiment, it would be no different from the emperors of all dynasties."

"You are right. I should go out for a walk from time to time and not be deceived by the servants. You have made this suggestion!" Li Junhua held his brother's hand.

Shenjing, Jinshan Weigang.

The Kinomaru is a sea ship from Edo, Japan. Its brigs with a brig sail, and the cabin is not only filled with textile raw materials such as cotton and twine from Japan, but the remaining cabin space is filled with smuggled Japanese people, which is the norm on ships between the Empire and Japan.

After the Japanese civil war started by Li Junhua, who was the crown prince at the time, in order to solve the settlement problem within the empire, the entire Japan had become a mess. The Tokugawa Shogunate lost most of its territory and army twice in succession, and a large number of lords were independent. In fact, Japan once again entered the Warring States Period and had peace for more than half a century. Japan, with a large population, was unable to support so many people in the war. Taking advantage of Tang ships to sea to make a living and take refuge was the only choice for many Japanese. Going to Shinkyo, the capital of the central country of the mainland, was an opportunity that many people dreamed of.

Seeing Kinomaru leaning over, the Minato District Security Team immediately blew a whistle, pulled over a foreman on the dock, and ordered: "I don't have enough staff, so I'll find a hundred people to help, bring the guys in order to help me control the situation."

"Don't worry, you will definitely not be able to miss your business." The foreman said with a smile.

Because of the assistance of dock workers, when Galdan came down among the Japanese refugees, he saw hundreds of men holding poles and carrying sticks blocking all the way. There were only more than seventy sailors on the Kinomaru, both men and women, and the elderly and weak, and they could not break through this formation at all.

"A wave of sailors, a wave of refugees, and whether there are any Chinese people among the refugees, come out immediately!" The sheriff had already received a new order to deal with Japanese ship refugees and deal with them according to the rules.

The crew gathered together honestly. The security team members boarded the ship to search and pulled out the people one by one. Everyone who wanted to hide was knocked and beaten. More than 50 refugees were surrounded by the central government. The security officer shouted: "The Chinese people will leave the line, otherwise they will be handed over to the Immigration Bureau for disposal."

Galdan stood in the crowd, hesitating in his heart. He finally escaped from the Alfonso and rushed to the ship that came to the empire. He also knew that the empire was very strict about identity inquiry, and his ID documents had been thrown away. While he was hesitating, the sheriff suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Galdan instinctively resisted and directly held the sheriff down.

"Dog thing, do you want to die?" A gun aimed at Galdan.

"Don't shoot, this guy may have a Chinese identity." The sheriff shouted. It turned out that he was speaking in Chinese just now. Most of the refugees were confused. Only Galdan looked hesitant, obviously he understood.

Galdan said: "I don't want to cause trouble, I just want to know what you will do with me."

When Galdan heard that he spoke Chinese, although his tone was a little weird, everyone still felt at ease. After Galdan let go, the sheriff said, "Are you an imperial subject? Where are your documents?"

Galdan thought for a moment and fabricated a new life experience, lied that he was charming in Yongning Province. He was shipwrecked as a crew member and drifted to Japan. He was enslaved by the Tokugawa shogunate and seized the opportunity to escape. This life experience can explain many problems such as his appearance, accent and document loss.

After hearing this, the sheriff nodded slightly and said, "Come with me, tie up the rest of the people and send them to the quarantine area to the people from the Immigration Bureau first."

Galdan followed the sheriff to the security office in the port area and asked carefully: "What will those Japanese deal with?"

"Do you know, this is Shenjing, the capital of the empire, the richest place in the world. I don't know how many people in the country want to work and live here, but most people don't have this opportunity. Can a group of Japanese people smuggle over and enjoy everything that the imperial subjects cannot have? It's a joke!

These Japanese people either return to Japan at their own expense or have to be assigned by the Immigration Bureau to go to the border appeasement zone or to develop remote provinces. Refugees from this period will be sent to Australia." The sheriff was talking nonsense and said a lot.

Galdan did not ask any more questions and was arranged to an office. The sheriff asked: "One time someone will give you a temporary residence certificate for three months. During these three months, you will have to earn enough money to return to Yongning. At that time, you will be directly repatriated to your hometown. Of course, if you have enough money, you don't have to worry about it."

Galdan is not unfamiliar with the application of documents. He waited in the room with peace of mind. After waiting for a long time, no one came. When he was bored, he picked up the newspaper on the table and read it. Suddenly he saw a report. His eyes widened because it was an envoy sent by Tibetan Buddhist leaders. Huang Jiandiba Chen Lie Gyatso came to Shenjing to pay tribute to the emperor of the empire and wished the emperor a happy birthday to the 20th birthday.

Galdan got two important information from this report, one is wrong, the other is right, and the wrong thing is that the twenty-year-old emperor is obviously not the Li Mingxun who swept the world. Since he has a successor king, Li Mingxun may be dead. This news made Galdan feel that the whole world is clear, and the right thing is that he has the opportunity to return to Tibet directly.

Galdan did not make too much statement, and waited for the people to apply for a temporary residence permit, then walked out of the public security office, chose to temporarily integrate into Shenjing's life, understand the changes in the east during his absence, and find opportunities to approach the Yellow Sect mission. However, the rapid changes in the world and the great changes made Galdan unexpectedly, the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, and Li Mingxun abdicated rather than died. The northern desert, the Western Regions and Tibet had already surrendered to the feet of the empire......

Tianhai Tower.

"This, this, and this, wine, the thing I ate last time was meat, meat from the sea, red things, and the head couldn't be eaten..."

"Is it a lobster?"

"Yes, it's just a lobster. You need two largest ones, and a sea spider. You have two pliers and eight legs, and that one needs it too."

"Is it a hairy crab, guest officer?"

"It seems."

In front of the counter of Tianhailou, a young man in his twenties was ordering dishes. Obviously, he could not recognize the Chinese characters on the menu, but he could order some dishes he had eaten and liked in the order of memory. He was obsessed with lobsters and hairy crabs. The shopkeeper was already familiar with this unscrupulous man in Chinese. Tianhailou was located between the embassy district and the state guesthouse, and was familiar with foreigners, so he was very patient.

After ordering, the young man chose a seat by the window, and his two subordinates sat cross-legged on the ground without saying a word. The hotel people were used to it, and there was nothing strange about serving the dishes and tea. A diner asked the shopkeeper: "This stranger is not very similar to the foreigner, nor is he very much like the Tartars. What's the situation?"

"Haha, it is said that it is the Buddha from Tibet. He hasn't said it yet. Tibet is inland and it is normal that he has never seen sea goods." The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

The young man said cheerfully: "We have something that you don't have, such as yaks. Have you ever seen it?"

"I've seen it, isn't it just a kind of cow, but its hair is relatively long and not as delicious as scalpers." A diner with a mouth full of Shu accent said with a smile: "I'm from Sichuan, and we have yaks there too."

"So that's the case. The Heavenly Dynasty is indeed a big land and a wealth of things." The young man did not see any anger, but praised him instead.

The young man was named Sang Jie. He was one of the disciples of the Huang Sect leader of Tibetan Buddhism. However, he also had an identity that no one knew. He was also the illegitimate son of the Huang Sect leader. Therefore, he had a high status in the Huang Sect delegation. Sang Jie set out before the mission to Shenjing, and even had the honor of participating in the throne ceremony of the new emperor. The monk's Buddhism was not very profound, but he showed enough curiosity about all matters. The streets and buildings of Shenjing, the large port ships and even food and clothing were all like this. The more he understood, the humble his heart was.

"Brother, can you play a table?" A young man walked to two meters away from Sangjie and said with a smile.

"But there is still an empty table." Sang Jie looked at the young man deeply, said, and then stopped his two subordinates.

The young man said: "It is true, but the table by the window is gone."

Sang Jie looked at the table full of wine and food, and there was no more space: "Look, you can't put your food here."

The young man smiled: "Then can you treat me to a meal?"

"Okay, it's my honor to invite Lord Pei to a meal." Sang Jie said.

The young man was Pei Yuanqi. Seeing that Sang Jie exposed his identity, he no longer pretended. After sitting down, he asked, "We seem to have never met each other, how did you know me?"

Sang Jie said: "At the ceremony, I saw you once, and I remember that Lord Diba always hopes to see His Majesty the Emperor as soon as possible, and some people say that you can go your way, so I did not dare to forget you."

Pei Yuanqi sat down with a smile, not at all reserved. He picked up the fat hairy crab, tasted a sip of wine, and shook his head: "This wine is not good."

"Why, this is the most expensive." Sang Jie was surprised.

Pei Yuanqi smiled: "Eating hairy crabs requires Huadiao wine. Waiter, Huadiao, I'll treat you to you."

"It turns out that there are so many ways to eat. The Empire is really a magical place." Sang Jie said.

"Yes, there are countless strange places here. Lord Sang Jie, have you been curious about it? Are you interested in getting a deeper understanding?" Pei Yuanqi asked.

"That takes time, and the mission will only stay here for two months and will be back." Sang Jie pondered for a moment and said.

"The mission is going back, but you can stay. There are many princes from the royal school who learn the language and culture of the country. Unfortunately, there is no one from Tibet yet, and you can become one of them, which can satisfy your curiosity about the empire." Pei Yuanqi said very sincerely.

Sang Jie thought for a while and asked, "So can I understand that this is what His Majesty the Emperor means?"

"It's just a suggestion, not an imperial edict." Pei Yuanqi smiled.

"So that's the case. Then I can consider it first and ask Lord Diba?" Sang Jie asked.

Pei Yuanqi focused on the key points: "Of course, this is your right. You can even write a letter to Tibet to ask your teacher, but I want to remind you that King Heshuot Khan is ready to send two Taiji."

Sang Jie smiled slightly, continued to eat and drink, and suddenly pointed to the harbor outside the window: "I heard that there is a kind of warship in the Empire, with hundreds of cannons, each with the power to open the sky and crack the stones. I don't know whether it is true or false."

"Of course it's true. It's a first-class battleship of the Navy, an unrivaled existence. Do you want to take a look? I can take you there. I still have some friends on the Navy."

"Am I really okay?"

"Of course, maybe I can also arrange for you to perform artillery, so that you can fire the artillery yourself and enjoy the power of cracking the sky and cracking the stones. How about it?" Pei Yuanqi did not hide and continued to tempt.

After hearing this, Sang Jie could no longer suppress his interest and said, "Very good, then let's go."
Chapter completed!