Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 316
Do what you want, after having the seeds of the production and construction corps system from the bottom of your heart, Chen Yunfu couldn't sit still for a moment. In the next month or so, Chen Yunfu visited four prefectures in Guangxi and traveled all over [-] counties , and even went to many other ethnic villages in the mountains to conduct field research.

It is not only necessary to understand the living conditions of these mountain people and villagers, but also to explore the impact of imperial policies on land, taxation, and corvee on them.

Chen Yunfu was quite satisfied with the survey results.

The folk customs are honest and simple, maybe you can call it ignorance, anyway, these people's ideas are simple, as long as they can eat enough, they can do whatever the court wants.

In other words, for so many years, I have never seen the imperial court take charge of Guangxi's affairs.

What happened this time, even the prime minister was sent down.

"The best thing about Guangxi compared with Guangdong is that Guangxi has no entangled clan forces that cannot be lost, and the minorities in Guangxi don't like to fight against the imperial court like those chieftains in Guizhou. This is a good thing."

With the survey results in hand, Chen Yunfu was instantly motivated. He took Yang Shiqi to sort out all the survey results over the past month, and then compared and analyzed the data with Guangxi household registration officials one by one. count as a positive result.

That is, based on the current production situation in Guangxi, it is achievable for the imperial court to completely nationalize more than 700 million mu of cultivated land and exempt Guangxi from the three-year grain tax at the same time.

In the past, the common people paid taxes on cultivated land, but later they paid rent on cultivated land.

At the same time, the circulation and sale of land is restricted. Anyone who wants to get rid of land production can choose to join the Guangxi Production Corps in preparation and engage in other production operations.

If one day, the Guangxi Production and Construction Corps can expand to 100 or even [-] million people, then the current backward situation in Guangxi will definitely be improved, and even usher in earth-shaking changes.

Chen Yunfu had no doubts about this.

Now that all the research work has been basically understood, Chen Yunfu no longer delays, and after explaining to Lu Yiran and Fan Yong, he hurriedly boarded the carriage and set foot on the road back to Beijing.

When I came here, just after the new year, when I went back, it was already the middle of May, the time is really useless.

Chen Yunfu simply estimated that when he arrived in Jinling, it would probably be June.

From Guilin to Jinling, the journey is not short.

He was still in a carriage, and if he galloped, it would probably take seven or eight days.

"Send someone to report back to the Tongzheng envoy and tell them that Benfu is going back to Beijing."

Chen Yunfu looked in the direction of Jinling, his heart was burning hot.

My trip to this far country was not in vain, and Guangdong and Guangxi were not in vain. I have come up with different solutions for the different environments and backgrounds of Guangdong and Guangxi, which can be regarded as a major worry in my mind.

After returning to Beijing, I have to report to Big Brother.

At the mention of Big Brother, Chen Yunfu sighed again.

I don't know how Zhu Biao's body is now.

In fact, at that time, after Zhu Biao pulled himself and Mu Ying to do obeisance, Chen Yunfu probably had an idea in his mind, that is, Big Brother's body might still be deteriorating.

Just like in history, Zhu Biao's body did not change in a day, but a long-term high pressure and an overly sensitive and fragile heart, which led to Zhu Biao's long-term illness and eventually died.

In other words, Zhu Biao's lifespan has come to an end. Even if the court physician and internal medicine master tried their best to prolong it, they couldn't get it back with Hades in the end.

Even if my own appearance has interfered with the history line in advance and made the big brother three points better than the original time and space, it is only to prolong his life for a certain period of time, not to cure him.

No one knows exactly how long Zhu Biao can last.

Chen Yunfu is still thinking about his elder brother Zhu Biao, but he doesn't know that in the Mochou Lake Palace at this moment, Li Shanchang has already reached the end of his life one step ahead of Zhu Biao.

This really has nothing to do with Lao Zhu, Li Shanchang has reached his limit.

"Be good."

The Supreme Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is sitting beside Li Shanchang's bed at this moment, holding the hand of the first hero who has followed him for more than 30 years and helped him establish his achievements and the founding of the Ming Dynasty step by step, feeling sad.

"There are so many old brothers around us, after all, this day has come, and now even you have to leave us."

Li Shanchang looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and coughed a few times vigorously, so that he could let his breath stagnate in his Adam's apple go away and he could speak.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is leaving."

"We know."

"Before the old minister leaves, the old minister would like to say a few heartfelt words to His Majesty. When a person is about to die, his words are good. I hope Your Majesty will take it to heart."

Zhu Yuanzhang tilted his head slightly, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Ever since he abdicated, even Zhu Yuanzhang didn't realize that he is more and more easily affected by emotions. It is probably because the beautiful scenery of Mochou Lake is green and withering with the changes of the seasons, which makes Zhu Yuanzhang more and more likely to hurt the spring. Sad autumn.

He is no longer the Hongwu Emperor who is as strong as a piece of iron.

"Speak, let's listen."

"The first thing, I want to talk about you." Li Shanchang held Zhu Yuanzhang's hand tightly: "The old minister knows that these years have not been easy for His Majesty, carrying the dynasty step by step from the ruins to the prosperous world, so you are better than anyone else." People care more about this country and hate those corrupt officials more than anyone else.

But Your Majesty, no matter how much you hate, you can't be angry, and you can't use your emotions in vain. The country is very big, and it needs people to govern. "

Zhu Yuanzhang forced a smile, and patted Li Shanchang's hand: "Shanchang, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Now that Biao'er is the emperor, we don't care about it."

"The second thing I want to say is Your Majesty today." Li Shanchang mentioned Zhu Biaolai, his eyes glowed with brilliance: "Your Majesty today is wise and wise, and he has probably your demeanor. A generation of Mingjun who is not born in the world will surely achieve greater feats in the future.

However, the old minister heard that His Majesty's dragon body has gotten worse, right? "

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes twitched twice, and he nodded silently: "That's right, I caught wind and cold two days ago, and I can't watch politics now. If it wasn't for Shan Chang, you were suddenly critically ill today, we might have to go to the palace to take care of the overall situation for Biaoer gone."

"Once your majesty has him, what will happen, have you ever thought about how to deal with it, the overlord?"

"Let's help Yunwen succeed to the throne."

Li Shanchang moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but finally nodded.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yunwen is benevolent, filial, wise, intelligent, and can be the new king."

Zhu Yuanzhang became happy, nodded again and again: "Yes, we think so too."

Li Shanchang wanted to express some different opinions, but the so-called death is good, but there are still some taboos.

Thinking about his descendants, Li Shanchang could only sigh quietly after all, without further words.

He planned to bring the topic to Chen Yunfu, who is now the chief assistant of the cabinet, but just as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood suddenly poured out.

"puff!"

"Shanchang!" Zhu Yuanzhang was frightened, and then looked at Li Shanchang who had fainted and quickly shouted to the imperial doctor.

Several imperial doctors who had been guarding the door rushed in after hearing the sound, felt the pulse and gave needles. In the end, an imperial doctor with white beard and hair sighed.

"Your Majesty, Grand Master, he is dead."

On May 23rd of the second year of Yongle, Li Shanchang, the first hero of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Duke of Korea, and the prince and grand teacher, died!
More and more people are gradually withdrawing from the stage of history.

(End of this chapter)