The emperor's saint returned triumphantly and docked at Yanziji Pier.

Surrounded by a group of personal troops, the emperor rode his horse towards Nanjing City.

The ministers, including Li Dingguo, deliberately kept a certain distance from the emperor.

As a minister, you must fulfill your duties as a minister and not steal the limelight from the emperor.

This time, the conquest of the various prefectures in Nanzhili was easy to destroy and destroy.

After the Emperor's reputation was greatly improved, the entire Nanjing family circle was also pleased to surrender.

At least they won't make any small moves in a short period of time.

When Zhu Youlang led his troops to the outside of Nanjing, he found that a group of civil and military officials, including the prince, were waiting here.

"My son welcomes the father and the emperor to return triumphantly."

Zhu Youlang rode on the horse and nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work in the prince these days."

Zhu Cixuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Compared with the father, these sons are nothing."

Zhu Youlang didn't say much, and he pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and then entered the city first.

The sides of Nanjing City Avenue were crowded with onlookers.

Most of them were to see the heavenly face and see the appearance of the Holy Emperor.

After all, the Ming army is so powerful that it is inseparable from the wise and magical martial arts that are today.

Zhu Youlang also enjoyed this feeling.

He held the reins with one hand and raised his other hand to signal to the people.

"Your Majesty is wise, and the world is invincible!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and then almost all the onlookers started shouting.

Zhu Youlang was very satisfied. He could feel that the people were sincerely supporting him.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. This shows that the Ming Dynasty has regained the support of the people.

Therefore, it is natural to overcome all obstacles and seize the city by defeating all the enemy.

From the outer city to the imperial city, Zhu Youlang enjoyed the support of a god.

This made him feel a little dreamy.

The feeling of stepping on the clouds is a bit unreal, but it is indeed wonderful.

Zhu Youlang relaxed rarely and enjoyed this wonderful time.

Before arriving at the imperial city, Zhu Youlang turned over and dismounted and took the horse and took the shoulders.

Zhu Cixuan accompanied him, respectfully along the way to fulfill his filial piety.

After entering the palace city through the imperial city, Zhu Youlang ordered people to dock the sedan chair directly in front of the Qianqing Palace.

The prince was beside him, and Zhu Youlang said in harmony: "Xuan'er, come with me."

Zhu Cixuan said repeatedly: "My son obeys the order."

The father and son entered the hall one after another, and Zhu Youlang ordered someone to give the crown prince a throne.

"My son thanks my father for his grace."

Zhu Youlang looked at the son carefully and found that he had become much more mature than Zhu Cixuan two years ago.

Although it was still a little nervous, it no longer felt a little immature.

"Do you still have to be a good person in charge of the country these days when I am not in Nanjing?"

"Reply to the words of the father, my son always listened to Mr. Wen."

Zhu Cixuan's answer was just right, but Zhu Youlang was a little disappointed after hearing this.

Although Wen Anzhi would help him cook properly, Zhu Cixuan would lose his opinion.

As a crown prince of a country, it is a terrible thing to have no opinion.

"I heard that someone had set fire in the camp where the victims gathered outside Nanjing?"

Zhu Youlang was startled when he opened his mouth.

"How do you know about Father?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

The father is the emperor and he is naturally omniscient. As the prince, how could he say such words?

The reason why Zhu Youlang knew about this was naturally not because he had eyes on his head, but because of the contribution of the Jinyiwei.

Since Zhu Youlang revived the Jinyiwei, the role of the Jinyiwei has been at the beginning of Hongwu.

Although we cannot lurk in every minister's house and do everything in the boudoir, we will not miss basic major events.

When Zhu Youlang was in Yangzhou, he knew that there was a fire outside Nanjing for some reason.

At that time, Zhu Youlang was still a little worried, afraid that Zhu Cixuan would not handle this matter well.

But after thinking about it carefully, this may be an excellent opportunity for Zhu Cixuan to show himself.

If you can take this opportunity to exercise your abilities? It will be of great help to Zhu Cixuan to handle government affairs in the future.

Now Zhu Youlang really wants to know how Zhu Cixuan did it.

"How did the prince deal with it?"

"Reporting to my father, my son immediately summoned Zhang Benbing and Commander Wang. He ordered them to thoroughly investigate the matter. After strict investigation, it was found that some Tartars had intervened in the victims? They set fire in order to cause chaos. They were good at fishing in the troubled waters."

Zhu Cixuan's answer was quite organized, and Zhu Youlang was generally satisfied.

"Where are those spies now?"

"Your father, have you been imprisoned before? When your father entered the city, your sons took them outside the imperial gate to offer them to the palace to enhance their reputation."

"I see."

Zhu Youlang nodded slightly? Then he changed his mind: "I heard that the plague has started again, how did you make a decision?"

When Zhu Cixuan heard this, he was already sweating profusely.

At first he was wondering whether to hide this matter.

It seems now that he has not concealed it.

The father knew everything well. If he kept it a secret, wouldn’t he have confirmed his crime of deceiving the emperor?

"Don't be nervous? Tell me slowly."

Zhu Youlang said in harmony.

Zhu Cixuan calmed down himself? Then he respectfully said: "Report to the Father? Is the son and Isolate the places where patients are caused according to your previous practice? And organize people to kill rats throughout the city."

These are all Zhu Youlang's previous practices? There is nothing new. Zhu Youlang asked directly: "What's the situation now? Can the epidemic be controlled?"

Zhu Cixuan dared not have any reservations now? He directly reported: "The situation in Dongcheng and Nancheng is still a little bad, and he dies of illness every day."

Zhu Youlang frowned and said, "Since you have been quarantined, why are there so many cases? Some people must be dissatisfied with management and entered and left without authorization."

Zhu Youlang has experience in this matter.

But Zhu Cixuan is not as tough as Zhu Youlang's methods after all, and may be at a loss in the face of emergencies.

If the plague is not strictly controlled, it will spread very quickly.

Judging from Zhu Cixuan's report, the spread of the plague is already terrifying? The most urgent task is to control its spread.

"Come here? I'm sending my decree to impose martial law on the areas where the epidemic occurs? Anyone who has not been allowed to enter and exit without authorization can be killed on the spot."

Zhu Cixuan gasped when he heard this.

Is this method of father too ruthless?

"Crown Prince, have you learned it? You must be ruthless when you should be ruthless. The weaker you are? The more you feel that you are weak and bullied, the more you will be arrogant."

Zhu Youlang intended to teach by example through this move, so he directly taught Zhu Cixuan his experience.

Such an imperial mind is impossible for ordinary people to learn.

That is, Zhu Cixuan is Zhu Youlang's own son, so he taught so carefully.

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