"Nonsense!" Wang Baobao said angrily: "We are real Meng Yuan people. Our father's name is Sai Yinchi Dahu, not the so-called man named Wang."

"Sayinchi Dahu?" Tuoyin Timur's face was full of doubts.

Seeing this, Wang Baobao sighed, "It doesn't matter, this matter is a secret. It's been so many years, so it doesn't hurt to tell you!"

Tuoyin Timur looked directly at his brother and heard Wang Baobao say: "This Wang Baobao is just my Central Plains name. To be precise, this name was given by my uncle. The purpose is to allow me to better manage those people."

Rebellious ministers and traitors.

Our biological father, Saiyin Chidahu, was just an ordinary Mongolian Yuan man, but our mother, Fo'er, was from the Man clan, but she was a real Mongolian aristocrat.

When my mother had me, she got pregnant out of wedlock. It was too embarrassing for the news to spread, and my grandfather didn't approve of our father at all.

I don’t know why it was later spread that my father was from the Central Plains.

My uncle adopted me, and he made a mistake and gave me the Chinese name of Wang Baobao. This name really saved me a lot of trouble.

Before his death, my uncle told me that if the Yuan Dynasty were to fall one day, he would ask me to surrender to the Central Plains.

This is why Zhu Yuanzhang will do everything possible to recruit me.

In his eyes, I am a Central Plains person with Mengyuan blood, do you understand?"

Tamerlane was dumbfounded when he heard this, "So, our family is a real Mongolian people?"

"Yes, it really can't be true anymore!" Wang Baobao nodded helplessly, "The previous emperor knew my identity, so he reused me, but the new emperor didn't know.

Even if I go to explain now, no one will testify for me.

A ‘Central Plains man with Meng Yuan blood’ is in charge of Dayuan, do you think he can rest assured?”

Tuoyin Timur was speechless for a long time, and then he said: "What if the new emperor excludes him?"

"Sure, as long as I don't take over the military power, act honestly, and don't have contact with the outside world, over time, he will naturally feel relieved!" Wang Baobao said.

"What the hell is this!" Tuoyin Timur said helplessly: "This way, both sides of our family will be displeased!"

Wang Baobao was silent, how could there be a way to achieve both in this world?

If Dayuan really couldn't hold on anymore, maybe this identity could save the lives of his younger brothers and sisters. He pinched Tuoin Timur's neck and looked into his eyes, "Remember, if one day, the country is destroyed.

, to surrender to the great cause, with the relationship of Guanyin Nu, you and Vajra Nu will not die, Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely use you."

"Brother, you..."

"Promise me!" Wang Baobao said in a deep voice.

Tamerlane took a deep breath, "What about you?"

"When the Great Yuan is here, I am here; when the Great Yuan dies, I will die!" Wang Baobao said resolutely.

"You want me to be a slave of the third surname?"

"That's called finding your way back!" Wang Baobao patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "You must always leave some incense for our family!"

Timur was speechless because of this, and was moved by his brother's forbearance and grievance.

However, he saw too clearly that Dayuan had no hope.

Either withdraw from Mobei, or... be continuously weakened and eventually die!

But those damn Central Plains people were bent on instigating the emperor to take back the Central Plains.

As long as we go back, concentrate on development for decades, and let the three countries of the Central Plains compete for hegemony, one day they will be at war with each other.

At that time, the Great Yuan will take advantage of the opportunity and sweep the world, and it will surely revive the Great Yuan.

He nodded and turned to leave, but he had other thoughts in his mind.

Wang Baobao revealed the secret that he had been holding in his heart for many years. He was confused for a moment. If he had achieved great success, it would be easy to say.

But now he doesn't want to please either.

The future is slim!

...

In mid-May, Tang Ding came to Zhongdu with hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, land deeds and a large amount of food.

Zhu Jun personally went out of the city to greet him.

Looking at Tang Ding, Zhu Jun quickly stepped forward and took his hand, "Father-in-law, I have waited for you. As soon as you come, I can safely train my troops!"

Tang Ding smiled bitterly, "Everything I told you before you came to Fengyang was all in vain!"

Zhu Jun laughed, changed the topic, and looked at the endless team behind him, "Are those all the money and food allocated by the imperial court?"

Seeing that Zhu Jun didn't answer, Tang Ding sighed, "Yes, you can find someone to move it yourself!"

Then he handed the accounts to Zhu Jun and asked him to reconcile the accounts himself.

Zhu Jun waved his hand, and the people from the Suzaku Army rushed over excitedly and took the money and food into the city.

When Tang Ding entered the city, his eyes changed as he looked at the neat and bustling streets. Fengyang was much better than before he left.

If you look closely, you will see no beggars on the streets, and the roads are no longer muddy, as hard as if they were paved with a single stone slab.

"Did you pave this road?"

"Yes, I paved it. In a few days, the entire city's roads will be completed. The next step is to extend them outwards!" Zhu Jun said.

"How much money does this cost?" He stamped his feet, which hurt from the shock. "On the way here, I saw that the ground was compacted and widened a lot. You don't want to build such a road, right?

"

"Yes, no matter how much money you spend, you still have to repair it!"

"Didn't I say that Fengyang was seriously flooded before? Why didn't I see any traces?!"

"With the dams repaired, of course you won't see flooding. Now nearly 50,000 people are strengthening the dams, and 20,000 people are combing the tributary rivers. After the flood control period, I will definitely be able to tame the Huaihe River section by next year at the latest!"

For more than a month, Zhu Jun has been coordinating the disaster emergency center, and nearly 80,000 people have gone to work every day to first use sacks of sand to stabilize the embankment.

At this stage, cement production is not high. When cement production increases, he will build dams on both sides of the Huaihe River, and there will be no risk of dam collapse for decades.

This is also thanks to the craftsmen he recruited last year, and sent out all the black technologies he was familiar with for them to study.

Daye's use of Sanhe soil is already very mature, and lime is used a lot, so it is not difficult to bake cement.

It's just that the strength is not as strong as that of later generations, but it is enough, and he still has enough time to develop cement with higher strength.

This is the advantage of being familiar with modern history. He may not be able to explain the cement formula completely, but he can still give a general explanation.

As long as the general direction is correct, the next thing to do is to continue trial and error.

It will always succeed.

After the flood control period has passed and a certain amount of cement has been stored, the dam can be built!

Tang Ding nodded. Judging from Zhu Jun's posture, he looked like he would always be able to cure floods. "Have you received the money I gave you?"

"Got it!" Zhu Jun grinned, "Thank you, my father-in-law, for supporting my son-in-law's work!"

Tang Ding pouted, "Tell me the truth, was it the trick His Majesty gave you?"
Chapter completed!