"Your Majesty, what is this?" The first thing he looked at was the imperial physician. The imperial physician could diagnose the pulse of a living person, but he could only observe the appearance of a dead person.

He shook his head, "I can only see that Your Majesty died of a sudden illness."

Zhang Defu has been following the Holy Sage all day long, knowing that although his dragon body is not feeling well, it is just because of old age and frailty. Secondly, Prince Cheng and Prince have established themselves as emperors and have gained the power of the Holy Shang. They have been healed recently.

This sudden illness is really nonsense.

"What can He Shaoqing see?"

He looked at He Liyan expectantly.

He Liyan: "Eunuch Zhang will ask you a few words, and you can just answer them."

"Are you sure that the holy dragon is fine?"

Eunuch Zhang nodded, "The Hongyuan judge has the pulse of the Holy One. The Holy One has not had any symptoms in the past few days."

"Our family found it strange that His Majesty died so suddenly."

He Liyan asked: "Is it true that nothing unusual has happened these past few days, Your Majesty?"

Eunuch Zhang thought about it over and over again, and said firmly: "No."

He Liyan looked thoughtfully at the dragon couch.

Looking at the emperor's body again, he said: "Eunuch Zhang, I don't know if you know the post of the fuzuo. I only know how to investigate cases, but the cause of death of the deceased is determined by the fuzuo."

Eunuch Zhang said categorically: "The Holy Dragon's body must never be damaged."

He Liyan knew that this was impossible, so he just wanted Li Yuner to come and take a look.

Eunuch Zhang hesitated but agreed, and Li Yun'er quietly followed He Liyan into the palace.

Seeing the former emperor, she was stunned to see the emperor alive and dead. One day, she could perform an autopsy on the emperor. Does this count as the highest achievement of forensic medicine?

Under Zhang Defu's gaze, Li Yun'er opened the emperor's eyes and looked at his hands and feet. She wanted to take action, but she was sure she dared to move, and Zhang Defu dared to ask someone to take her down.

She could only regretfully change her target, "You can always see this dragon couch, right?"

"You should also be careful on the dragon couch. It will be buried with His Majesty."

Zhang Defu's high-pitched voice pierced Li Yun'er's ears, making her want to rub them.

Li Yun'er looked over the dragon couch with all her concentration, from the top of the tent to the bed board, not a single trace was missed.

The heroine has an aura, but she has learned modern methods, and the detection of many things requires instruments and chemicals.

Mingdu was cautious and cautious, and coupled with the favorability of the world, even though Li Yun'er had an intuition that the dragon bed might be the key point, she found nothing.

This made Zhang Defu feel very displeased with Li Yun'er. He started to tamper with His Majesty and even looked at the dragon bed, but he couldn't see anything.

What's the use of her?!

Li Yun'er: "..." She doesn't care about this brainwashed slave.

On the way back to Beijing, Emperor Chenghe of the Sixth Prince learned the news of the emperor's funeral. He knew that before the new emperor ascended the throne, it was the best time for him to attack and seize the throne.

Immediately contact the ministers of the DPRK and China to delay the establishment of a new emperor, and make every effort to recruit troops.

Mingdu's move was undoubtedly successful, and no one cared about her little caravan anymore.

The Ming caravans traveling everywhere were not in vain. Iron ore was discovered a year ago.

It's just that Mingdu was focused on taking care of his old age and didn't want to cause trouble, so he drew it on the self-made map and did nothing.

The royal family is eyeing this place, and is temporarily distracted by other things. Of course, she will not sit still and wait for death.

The iron smelting technology she mastered was far more advanced than what she has now.

She brought a group of people to the mine. The royal family didn't know how long it would take to stabilize. How many months? Half a year? How many years?

No matter how long it takes, the sooner she develops, the better.

She checked with her spiritual sense and found that there were no people on these mountains, so she ordered someone to bribe the government and quietly buy the mountains.

While the others built the house first, she went to dig the mine herself, dug some iron ore and threw it to the blacksmith and their apprentices, so that they could take action first.

Blacksmiths are not lazy people either. They smelt iron and forge weapons without taking a break except at night and during the day.

After the mine was dug, Mingdu had no time to worry about it and went back to Da'an Mountain to pull people.

As a place where weapons are forged, the mine is a top priority and cannot be left without someone to guard it, not to mention that mining also requires manpower.

Mingdu didn't waste any time, he hired some people and asked the Ming merchant caravan to recruit troops privately.

Of course, it was not in this name. It promised benefits, and the people who had no food and clothing, no matter what, came with them.

Especially for disaster victims. Natural disasters occur from time to time in modern times, and ancient times are no exception. The methods used to deal with natural disasters in ancient times were quite...

It can only be said that having Mingdu in Cangping County is already the best transition.

These victims did not hesitate to follow the Ming merchant caravan in order to survive.

These people were sent to the mountain next to the mine one after another.

If nothing else, the first thing is to cultivate the land. In recent years, there are no major grain producers such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, so we can only cultivate rice fields.

There was a giant like the father of hybrid rice in front of him, and Mingdu was a big boss in biology in his previous life. He had also made preparations to study agriculture in ancient times a long time ago.

No rice seed with extremely high yield has been cultivated from generation to generation, but it is not comparable to the current rice seed. Seven or eight hundred kilograms per acre of land is not a problem.

Da'an Mountain is a mountainous area, and Mingdu was cultivated in this direction, so it is just suitable for planting on this mountain.

Knowing that 10% of the food grown in this land would be given to them in the future, they all started farming.

Most of these people are farmers, and others who don’t know how to farm are good at farming. If you take someone to teach you, you will soon get started.

As a result, this desolate mountain has many terraces that will only be seen in later generations.

There are many people and strength, but it takes more than a month to start farming from scratch. This is already a very short time, and there are also martial arts practitioners from the Ming merchant caravans helping.

Farming in this month is not just about farming, it is also about providing them with enough food and water to provide them with a good foundation.

A management team has been arranged for this land. After all, the rice needs to be taken care of even after it is planted.

When no one reacted, they started formal training.

Why it is called formal is because they were taught some movements before to strengthen their bodies, strengthen their bodies, and integrate following instructions into their lives.

They were confused in their hearts, but they all followed it. The previous efforts were undoubtedly in vain.

Of course, they couldn't keep this doubt in their hearts. After the first day of formal training, Mingdu stood on a big tree with its branches cut off and turned into wooden piles.

This wooden pile is ten meters high. Mingdu looks down on everyone, and the people below are looking up at Mingdu.

"You must be very confused in your heart. Today I will tell you something."

She lightly opened her red lips, but her voice reached everyone's ears, as if she was speaking in their ears.

They were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes changed when they looked at Mingdu, who was standing high up in white clothes.

Mingdu didn't even tremble at this. Under the spotlight, she said slowly: "You are all soldiers, all my soldiers. I will lead you to overthrow the Yan Kingdom."

Mingdu went on to say that the royal family was immoral and took a fancy to her family property. He eradicated them as bandits, seized the family property, and made them work for them like slaves.

"Is this what an emperor should do?"

Mingdu knew that these people had been brainwashed by the idea of ​​imperial power, and that the incident did not happen to him, so it sounded like he didn't really feel the same way.

The numb faces below were bright and clear, but she didn't care.

She was just throwing ideas out there.

"Some of you people do it because of natural disasters, and some do it to have enough to eat. The reasons are various, but they are generally the same."

"You don't have enough to eat, why don't you have enough to eat? Don't you work hard to cultivate the land, don't you work hard to survive?"

"You have it, but you don't have enough to eat."

"The emperor sent people to provide disaster relief, and all the money went into the pockets of the officials. If the weather had not been good, you would have been hungry."

"Think about what you were like when you came here, and look at what you are like now."

The people below looked at their family members. When they came, they had yellow faces and muscles, and their bones were erect. They looked so scary, as if they could fall down at any time.

Now, after a month of good food and good food, they have grown a little flesh and their faces are rosy.

She is still very thin, but she is full of energy and it seems that she is doing well.

"Do you still want to live like this? Do you want to be full? Do you want to live like this, with meat to eat?"

Mingdu asked three questions in succession, one sentence after another, tapping into their hearts.

Who is the emperor? Who is the State of Yan?

They didn't let them eat enough, and they were about to starve to death. It was this place that allowed them to live, and it was this person who allowed them to live and still have enough to eat.

Have a full meal!

The words "eat a full meal" echoed in their minds, and finally one person boldly shouted, "I think, we want to have a full meal."

"We want to eat!"

"We want to eat!"
To be continued...