When Wang Chengen heard what he said, he said with admiration: "Sir, these words will definitely make those hypocritical people ashamed when they hear it!"

He was causing trouble in the palace, and now Zhang Mingwei was causing trouble outside the palace. With the mutual response between inside and outside, he was no longer lonely.

Zhu Cilang, who was silent, kept watching, a little surprised that Zhang Mingwei had no official airs and was also surprised that the people's livelihood was difficult. Looking at these scenes, looking at the suffering of the refugees, and crying with joy. To be honest, his cognition was once again baptized by reality.

No matter what his teachers said or what books he had read, they were far less than the scene he saw, which made him more shocked and memorable.

All of this was impossible for him to see or hear in the palace. The flowers in the greenhouse finally opened the windows and felt some wind and rain outside.

When he heard Zhang Mingwei say that if he was afraid of offending others, he would not take the initiative to be an official, Zhu Cixuan suddenly became furious and thought to himself that if he became an emperor in the future, he would ask those ministers if they would be afraid of offending others?

At this time, Zhang Mingwei did what he said, and immediately gave oral teaching on the spot, and asked someone to write a notice, and then asked Li Ruolian to read it loudly. It was what he said just now, and it was easy to understand in plain language.

When the refugees saw that Lord Qingtian was so decisive and fulfilled his promise, they were immediately excited again when they calmed down. They kowtowed but kowtowed.

"Copy more immediately and post them to the streets and alleys of the capital. Let these soldiers post them to do some serious business!" Zhang Mingwei was satisfied with his hearing and told Li Ruolian, "Please copy more people and post them as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Wang Chengen continued, "Give us some blank notices, and our subordinates can copy the notices."

Zhang Mingwei was a little worried that there were not many people who could write and draw. After hearing what he said, without saying a word, he immediately stamped many of his official seals for the refugee resettlement envoy who was temporarily sent out to him.

While they were busy with this, another large group of people came.

Everyone who heard the movement turned to look, wanting to know at the first time, where was the sacred place this time?

"Hey, so strict, this is an elite!"

"Don't you know? This is the army of Yongwei Camp. Zhou, the leader of the banner, should be the strong general Zhou!"

"Why are Yongwei Camp joining in the fun? Could it be that it was also ordered to resettle refugees?"

"Yes, isn't it because Yongwei Camp comes to be useless?"

"Look, there are many carriages, what are they bringing?"

“…”

As the conversation was full of discussion, Wang Chengen also smiled and said to Zhang Mingwei: "The general in charge is Zhou Yuji from Yongwei Camp. Haha, I brought a gift to the gentleman for the first time I met him!"

After hearing this, Zhang Mingwei looked closely. He saw that at the front of the army that was coming towards him was a general wearing armor. A typical northern man, who was tall and long arms, and was riding a tall horse with a head and chest raised, and looking around, giving people a courageous aura.

At this time, it was already a little closer. Zhou Yuji naturally saw Zhang Mingwei's side, so he immediately accelerated his horse speed. Surrounded by the guards who were also riding horses, he quickly took a few steps, and was a few feet away from Zhang Mingwei. He quickly turned over and got off the horse without worrying about the war horse. He walked a few more steps, reached Zhang Mingwei, clasped his fists, and said with great energy: "The last general Zhou Yuji, come and wait for the order of the Lord!"

The person accompanied by the eunuch in charge of the seal and the admiral of the East Factory must be the refugee resettlement envoy in the capital. Zhou Yuji was still sure of this.

While talking, he was of course looking at Zhang Mingwei.

Previously, Emperor Chongzhen issued an order to him and told him to protect the "Mr." together, and repeatedly emphasized that the kind of protection that could not even fall off a hair. This surprised Zhou Yuji very much. Whose kind of person would be worthy of His Majesty's decree?

To be honest, this will is a bit resistant to his original intention.

He has been fighting on the battlefield, and he is a dignified deputy general, but he just goes to guard others, and even asks him and his wife to guard them. Isn’t this a bit too much?

However, the emperor issued an order and even told him in person that he could not violate the order, so he had to receive the order.

However, when he heard that this gentleman took the initiative to ask for refugee resettlement responsibilities, he felt a little fond. Although he was a martial artist, he knew that there were not many people who were still concerned about the people of Daming in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty.

He reported to Zhang Mingwei: "When I came here, I brought some military tents for refugees to temporarily avoid the cold!"

When Zhang Mingwei heard this, he was overjoyed and forgot to be polite. He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, it's so good. I'm still worried that many people have no place to escape the cold!"

The joy was beyond words. Seeing this, Zhou Yuji quickly used his hand to move back and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and find the tent to build up the earth!"

"As for order!" When the soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion heard this, they immediately responded in unison, with great force.

Wang Chengen, who was watching from the side, saw this and said to Zhang Mingwei with a smile: "Since Vice General Zhou has arrived, then we will say goodbye! What sir knows is that there are still many things waiting to be done!"

When Zhang Mingwei heard this, he clasped his fists and said, "It's really a blessing for Eunuch Wang!"

"It's okay!" Wang Chengen smiled and shook his head, "Our family will give priority to the matter of Liao Guolin to let the people below find out the truth!"

After saying that, he signaled to say goodbye to Zhu Cilang, who was behind Zhang Mingwei, and then took the people from the East Factory to leave.

Seeing Wang Chengen leaving, Zhang Mingwei thought for a moment, and then instructed Li Ruolian again: "Come on, write another notice."

Li Ruolian had already copied the previous notice and was sore. When he heard that there was another notice, he couldn't help but feel a little curious. He rubbed his hands and prepared a new notice blank and said, "Sir, please speak!"

Zhou Yuji, who was next to him, was a little curious when he saw it. Why didn’t the adults write it themselves, but let the Jinyiwei command Tongzhi to write it on his behalf?

Thinking of this, he came over and went to look at the written notices first.

Many generals were illiterate in the late Ming Dynasty, but Zhou Yuji happened to know the words. After seeing this, he was shocked. He immediately looked up at Zhang Mingwei. To be honest, he really admired Zhang Mingwei at this time.

Zhou Yuji fought on the battlefield himself, and he was brave and fearless. However, you said you wanted to offend the powerful people in the capital, and a map cannon went to attack a large number of people. To be honest, he really may not have the courage.

And Zhang Mingwei was doing this, which made Zhou Yuji look at him with admiration and gained a better understanding.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Zhang Mingwei say, "One side is in trouble and all directions are supporting each other. Now refugees are hungry and need help from those who have spare energy. No matter how much, a grain of rice or a piece of clothing is the love of a living person. Together with one boat, they can stand up to overcome the difficulties, and finally they can keep the clouds clear and the mist dissipate. In the world, Zhang will do his best to donate 20,000 taels of silver and 50,000 stones of food..."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Two thousand taels of silver and fifty thousand stones of grain, this is really a very big number.

Even Zhu Ciyang couldn't help it and asked in an incredible tone: "The only thing the emperor rewards you is that, right? Have you donated it all?"

Zhang Mingwei heard this and said, "I have to express my donation proposal, right? Besides, I am not worried about being hungry, so it is more meaningful to take it out and use it!"

"..." Everyone was silent for a while after hearing this.

Although Zhang Mingwei said it easily, no matter who it is, he took out so much money to donate it to the refugees. To be honest, this is really rare. Not to mention, the money he has basically been most of his wealth.

In this case, how many people in the world can do like Zhang Mingwei?

Thinking of this, the people who heard Zhang Mingwei's words couldn't help but feel sincere respect for Zhang Mingwei! Even Zhou Yuji, who was not familiar with Zhang Mingwei before, was impressed by Zhang Mingwei through these two notices and no longer felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!