"Father, it's time for us to go back to the capital," said Zhu Cixuan.

"Now, now?" Emperor Chongzhen was a little reluctant. For him, being a small county magistrate of Xiongxian was much easier than being an emperor.

That's right, there are not so many government affairs in a county, and there are not so many endless memorials. Although Chongzhen was a diligent emperor, he also enjoyed the rare purity of today. When he thought of returning to Beijing, he was a little reluctant to leave.

In the capital, he could only live in the deep palace and was not very clear about the situation outside. In Xiongxian, he could be more down-to-earth.

At least, he was able to really hear the praise from the people of Xiongxian.

This was a huge enjoyment for the conceited Emperor Chongzhen.

Zhu Cixuan said to him: "The father has not returned to Beijing for a long time, so he will inevitably abandon his government affairs. Now that the matter in Xiongxian County is over, it is time for us to go back."

Chongzhen reluctantly said: "Okay, since that's the case, when will we set off?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow. I think it's better for us to make a big fuss. Don't alarm the people in the city tomorrow morning. Let's set off earlier and leave Xiongxian."

Emperor Chongzhen pondered for a moment: "Okay."

I don’t know when Emperor Chongzhen actually followed his son’s advice. In fact, according to his original intention, he wanted to leave lively.

Let the people welcome each other and show the emperor's majesty, which is what Emperor Chongzhen wants to see.

Silently, Chongzhen didn't like the deep-seated merit and the name Chongzhen didn't like it. What he liked was to make a big fuss.

Zhu Cilang has always been low-key, and Xiongxian's reform was not a merit. These were what the Ming Dynasty should do long ago, and the court was sorry to the people.

Since his son said so, Emperor Chongzhen had no choice but to agree helplessly. The next day, let Luo Yangxing integrate the Jinyiwei and set off early to return to Beijing.

Xiongxian's reform of officials and governments has made Xiongxian's atmosphere completely renewed. Hui'anguo was appointed as the magistrate of Xiongxian. Since he took office, he has done a lot of practical things for the people of Xiongxian.

Hui'anguo led the people of Xiongxian to build water conservancy and vigorously encouraged the people to reclaim land. At the same time, light taxes and taxes were reduced according to the court's taxes and livelihood.

It was not until twenty years later that Hui'anguo died in office. The people of Xiongxian County respected their merits and specially pruned a ancestral hall for it, thinking that it would be remembered by the later century.

Early in the morning, even when most of the people in Xiong County were waiting outside the Xiong County Government, Emperor Chongzhen reluctantly took the carriage. Looking at the county government government office that had been staying for several months, he reluctantly got on the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly because it did not alarm the people here, and the people did not know that the emperor was going to travel far back to Beijing. First, it did not want to make a big fuss, and second, it was also for the safety of Emperor Chongzhen.

If anyone knew that the emperor had left the city, Zhu Cixuan and the others would not have many people. Therefore, this time, except for Hui'an, there were not many people who knew about it.

Seven days after knowing that Emperor Chongzhen had left Xiongxian, the county government posted a notice that the emperor had left the city. The people sighed when they heard this. It was a blessing for the people of Xiongxian to be able to get the arrival of today.

Except for Xiongxian County, Emperor Chongzhen was still unsatisfied and had to continue to move south, but Zhu Cilang had different opinions.

"Father, the border between Liaodong is not yet peaceful. There are still many political affairs in the court, so let's go back to Beijing first."

"We have all come out. If we don't walk around for a while, wouldn't it be a waste of time? I still want to continue going south and take a look in Henan."

Seeing Emperor Chongzhen insisting, Zhu Cilang looked at the people around him: "There are only a dozen people around us, which is really dangerous. Let's go back to Beijing first. After all, the promotion of this grain crop is the top priority. Since the father promised to allocate 800,000 taels of silver, my son is afraid that the night is too long and the dream is too long, it is better to make plans early."

Emperor Chongzhen frowned: "What's going on with you? Since you left the city and returned to Beijing, why did you only prepare a carriage? There were not even a few horses. What did you do with Cilang?"

Chongzhen was indeed a little suspicious. Since he wanted to return to Beijing, he should be rushing. At least the people around him should be riding horses.

In addition to preparing a carriage for Chongzhen, Zhu Cilang and Luo Yangxing rode a fast horse. Even the secret guard Meng Fanchao, the dog-legged Lai Fu Wangcai, and the Jinyiwei also wanted to follow the Jinyiwei.

No one could guess Zhu Cilang's thoughts. Looking at his father's suspicious gaze, Zhu Cilang smiled slightly: "Father, our group is too eye-catching. If they are all riding horses, it will be even more eye-catching. Let's do this, my father really wants to relax. There is a horse-sleeping town in front of me. Let's go there to rest first."

Shuanma Town is located in the southwest of Xiong County, where the direction of burying tax silver before Hui'an Kingdom. Emperor Chongzhen did not want to return to Beijing, and after hearing what his son said, he did not object.

Wang Chengen, who was standing by, felt something was wrong: "Your Highness, according to my servants, this horse-sletting town is at least four or five hundred miles away from this place. If you don't ride a horse, you may not be able to reach this place in a short time."

Zhu Cixuan shrugged: "Then run away, just treat it as physical exercise and defending the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Cixuan spoke inappropriately, which was very different from his style. Even the secret guard Meng Fanchao, who was standing beside him, realized something was wrong: "Your Highness, the prince, you are five hundred miles of mountain road, you have broken legs."

"It's okay, I have invented a kind of leg guard. You can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred miles a day at night."

Leggas, also known as leg protection, is a leg protection measure. Its main function is to protect the legs, which can reduce the possibility of leg injuries during the march, and the combat effectiveness is particularly obvious in mountainous and jungle areas.

The military equipment of leggings in China was very long. It is not clear when it was the earliest. However, during the entire domestic revolutionary war, leggings were once one of our army's most dazzling equipment, and they looked so majestic. Leggings also had a great role in actual military operations, especially when our army did not have mechanized troops, which relied on both legs of soldiers to achieve large-scale movement and combat. Leggings made an indelible contribution to improving soldiers' walking ability.

In fact, leggings have existed since ancient times. The reason why they have been passed down and have been used is that they have too many benefits, especially in mountain and jungle areas.

Leggings can make you feel that your calf is not sore and tired when climbing a mountain, and can prevent the pain caused by blood accumulation. It is very beneficial for marching and fighting.

In addition, leggings can increase muscle strength and can improve muscles through resistance and anti-gravity training.

Zhu Cixuan ordered the Jinyiwei to have wealth and blessings, and then followed Emperor Chongzhen and his group toward Shuanma Town.
Chapter completed!