Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 353

Zhejiang, Yangliu Bieyuan outside Hangzhou City.

This is one of the properties of the Yan family in Hangzhou or Zhejiang, a small peach garden covering a very large area, and a summer resort.

Today, its owner, the head of the Yan family, was welcomed here today, Yan Zhenzhi, the former grain chief of Zhejiang Province.

Now this former landowner is incredible.

"People say that riches and honors do not return to their hometowns, like traveling at night in brocade clothes. Brother Zhenzhi is different now. There will be many official affairs in the future. I hope Brother Zhenzhi will help you to be an official."

In Yangliu Bieyuan, the rockery stands tall and the green water stream is beautiful. Two middle-aged men walk side by side, one on the left and the other on the right. If the speaker is seen by local officials in Zhejiang, they will recognize it at a glance and their jaws will drop.

Because, this person turned out to be Wang Dun, the Zuobu Zhengshi of Zhejiang Province.

As a veritable top leader in Zhejiang Province, he actually said in front of Yan Zhenzhi, "Official?"
According to the latest Ninth Grade and Thirteenth Grade, Wang Dun is already at the Second Grade.

At this time, Yan Zhen laughed out loud, waved his hands and said: "The feudal power is serious, and Yan was just promoted by the grand master, and was promoted to the Military and Political Academy. This time, he returned to Zhejiang to supervise the implementation of the national policy of one-body payment. Forget it, don’t dare to use the words Jinyi Yexing.”

The Military and Political Academy was walking, no wonder Wang Dun wanted to call himself a subordinate.

Wang Dun replied with a smile, he didn't get too entangled in this matter, he didn't come to Yangliu Bieyuan today just to chat with Yan Zhen, after all, the two had known each other for many years.

"What is the purpose of Taishi's promotion of one-body food collection this time, and what is the size of this determination?"

Talk about business in business, talk about officials in officials.

Yan Zhenzhi did not give a direct reply, but instead asked a question: "Fantai usually likes to read novels?"

"novel?"

"When the grand master was still the chief assistant of Yongle, it wasn't because the General Secretary compiled a Jinling Daily, but also published a lot of myths and stories in more than ten consecutive pages. Every place learns from others, even our Zhejiang province now has Hangzhou Daily and Shaoxing Daily.

Those bizarre and brilliant stories are all novels. "

While the two were talking, they arrived at the gazebo, where the juniors of the Yan family in the other garden were waiting to serve tea.

Wang Dun took it, shook his head, and said, "Brother Zhenzhi also knows that the policies of the central government have been emerging one after another in the past few years, and the local government is so busy that the officials have no time to read these stories."

"It's hard work to bury your head in the cart, but if you don't know how to look up at the road, you're going in the opposite direction and wasting your time in vain."

"Brother Zhenzhi, what do you mean by the direction of the central government's policies over the past few years, are all in the novel?"

"The Grand Master has always done things from a high-level perspective, and I and other ordinary people can't figure it out. We have to be down-to-earth and savor it carefully, so that we can see the sun and the moon through the clouds and mists."

The sun and the moon are the light, and seeing the sun and the moon through the clouds and mists means changing the sky.

Wang Dun sniffed carefully, and was not in a hurry to answer, but cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is the latest Hangzhou Daily in Brother Zhenzhi's mansion."

Yan Zhen smiled straight, and when he raised his hand, a junior presented him with a copy.

"It has been prepared for the Fantai."

Wang Dun took it and read it, and soon found a reprinted story signed by Chen Yunfu from the few pages.

The title of this article is .

"Soldier Assault"!
You can tell from the name that this is a military-themed story. The overall content is more story-telling and exciting, but it lacks some real sense of flesh and blood.

For example, there is not even a single word in frontier soldiers' favorite prostitution and gambling and fighting.

But this does not hinder the readability and motivational effect of this serialized story.

Wang Dun has never been a soldier, but he has worked step by step from a low-level official to a provincial governor. Naturally, he has been in contact with the capital guards. He knows what soldiers are like, and he knows no less than any general.

So, just look at it as a story.

"It's pretty good-looking, and the grand master's writing is very wonderful, which makes people overwhelmed."

It is impossible for Wang Dun to criticize Chen Yunfu in front of Yan Zhenzhi, so he can only choose some good words.

The latter just smiled and said nothing.

Wang Dun knew that Yan Zhenzhi was just reminding himself.

' Everything the grand master does must be carefully considered. '

Thinking of this sentence in his heart, Wang Dun re-read it again. Apart from marveling at the splendor of the whole story, he still found nothing else.

"Still do not know?"

Yan Zhen smiled straight, turned to look at the younger generation behind him: "Xiao Liu, have you read this story?"

"Returning to uncle, my nephew has read it all. This is the sixth edition of the series, and my nephew has read everything verbatim."

"What do you feel?"

"It's very beautiful, and what's more, my nephew is yearning for the military camp, and wants to see if the military camp is really like the story written by the grand master."

There is no need for Yan Zhenzhi to go on and on, Wang Dun will see it right away.

"The grand master did this to mobilize troops?"

"Do you know how many new recruits the Ministry of War has recruited in the past six months?"

The tone of Yan Zhenzhi's words was not a question, but a statement, because he himself knew that it was impossible for Wang Dun to know, so he continued to follow the words without waiting for Wang Dun's answer.

"There are a total of 8000 people. Among them, a full 7000 people are literate. Some of them joined the army by themselves, some with their brothers, and more of them came from their families and families. You can rest assured at home. No more, send the hired tenants and tenants into the barracks with them."

"Jiangxi is a major province of imperial examinations. Every year, about 900 people will be awarded the title of scholar, and every three years, about 60 to [-] people will be admitted as the top three Jinshi.

In other words, out of nearly [-] scholars, only dozens of Jinshi can be produced, and the ratio is close to [-] out of [-].

What are the scholars who have not made it to the ranks? They will continue to stay at home and read the books of sages. In the past, these scholars still had fame and fame to eat, but now they are gone and starve to death.

The grand master had expected it a long time ago, so long before this policy was promulgated, the story of the soldier's assault was serialized in five editions.

Many young and hot-blooded scholars were unable to pass the public examination, and joined the military camp as soldiers one after another.

The army in the past was all illiterate, and the army in the future is probably literate. "

Wang Dun took a deep breath: "All the scholars have gone to serve as soldiers, how will the imperial court recruit officers?"

"Then it depends on what books to read." Yan Zhen tapped on the table and said: "Everything is changing, and it will be earth-shaking in a few years. Of course, this is not what we are thinking about now. Now we just need to know that Guochao , going to war."

"fight?"

Wang blunt raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hit?"

"North Korea!" Yan Zhenzhi said in a very firm tone: "The puzzle of Liaozhou is only one North Korea away."

Wang Dun is able to be a governor of a province, and his mind is clever. Now that Yan Zhenzhi has smoothed out the logic for him, he can also reason about it himself.

Smack and touch carefully.

A large number of young, literate fresh blood poured into the barracks, obviously preparing for war.

Looking around the Ming Dynasty, the most suitable battlefield for these new recruits is undoubtedly North Korea.

Because the Sinicization of North Korea is there.

If this group of scholars were grassroots military officers, they would be able to carry out the work of appeasing the people while fighting the war without being supervised by the top.

In addition, the difficulty of the Korean battlefield is also the lowest.

For others, whether it is the northern expedition to the prairie or the conquest of Annan, it is not easy.

The former was the old enemy of the Central Plains dynasty for thousands of years, while the latter was covered with miasma and dangerous mountains and forests. They were not soldiers from Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan in the southwest, and they could not be overcome by water and soil alone.

Therefore, we can only go to Liaodong.

"Now, so many policies have just been spread to the localities, and they haven't had time to implement them. The court is about to fight a war, or a big one. Can it be safe?"

"We can't waste any more time."

Yan Zhen said directly: "The Military and Political Academy has actually passed the gas. The battle will be fought in the spring of next year. The commander is Chang Mao, and the deputy is his younger brother Chang Sheng."

Liaozhou was granted to Changmao. If the Chang family didn't sell their lives, whoever would sell it.

Whoever owns the territory will fight to maximize the mobilization of enthusiasm.

To be precise, there is no need to mobilize this enthusiasm.

Yan Zhen looked straight at Wang Dun: "Now, do you know how determined the grand master and the court are to pay the grain together this time? Do you know how to grasp this size?"

The latter nodded and cupped his hands: "Your official, I understand!"

There is still something that I don't understand. This time, the determination to pay for food in one body does not need to ask how big Chen Yunfu is, but to ask how big Chang Mao is.

If anyone doesn't implement this policy well, there is no need for Chen Yunfu to get angry, Chang Mao himself can use a knife to cut those who don't do anything into eight sections.

Who would dare to hold back their Chang Family's Wanshi Foundation?

It has to be said that Chen Yunfu's move can be called a stroke of genius.

No one will ever say that Chen Yunfu created his own rebellion anymore, because a large number of people will rush ahead of him to eradicate all the opposition for him.

By Chen Yunfu's side, a solid community of interests with him as the core has long been formed.

"Once Liaozhou is completed, the Mengzhou and Yuezhou plans will be launched successively."

Wang Dun looked enviously at Yan Zhenzhi and said: "Brother Zhenzhi now works for the Military and Political Academy, but I heard that if you join the Military and Political Academy, you will get a share of the new Kyushu."

"It's all a gift from the Grand Master."

Yan Zhen cupped his hands and bowed twice in the direction of Nanjing: "Let's do things faithfully, the Grand Master's holy eyes are like torches, you can see it, Kyushu is so big, there will always be a place for you to show your strengths in the future. "

If you only serve as an official in Daming, if you step back, you will be left alone. If you want to prosper your family for generations, you must strive for a share in New Kyushu.

In other words, the only way to get into the military and political academy is to make achievements.

"The junior year is nearly fifty, is there still a chance?" Wang Dun sighed, looking pitifully at Yan Zhenzhi, hoping that the latter could give some advice.

Yan Zhen smiled.

"You don't even have confidence in yourself, so how can Yan help you? But Brother Wang, Yan said bluntly, that our generation has no chance, and the next generation will always have a chance. In three to fifty years, do you think Kyushu Can open up a few."

"This is the long-cherished wish of the grand master throughout his life, and it will also be the common long-cherished wish of our generation and the next generation."

Yan Zhen looked towards Nanjing with eyes full of admiration and sighed.

"The heaven and the earth are all of the same force, Grand Master, Gao."

(End of this chapter)