Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king
Chapter 132 You don't want the face of a saint, but I want it!Bestowed on Marquis Wenchang and
Chapter 132 You don't want the face of a saint, but I want it!Bestowed on Marquis Wenchang and built Hexi
The most ruthless thing the emperor did was to immigrate Jianli Pei to Shandong.
Use the knife of the Pei family to target the gentry in Shandong, forcing the gentry to cooperate and hand over the money and food.
Also use Shandong gentry to deal with the Pei family.
"Take it away."
Zhu Qiyu looked down at the empty memorial, and frowned: "What a Shandong, the officials and bandits collude, the gentry hold together, and only the common people suffer!"
"Find a box, seal it up, and send it to Lin Cong without leaving the box!"
"According to the list on the memorial!"
"Kill those who deserve to be killed, and those who deserve to be punished!"
That's right, don't you need money to build Shandong?
Don't you need money to build water conservancy and transform the Yellow River?
If all the money comes from within, he, Zhu Qiyu, is not the God of Wealth!
Shandong is short of money, so it comes from Shandong. When Taizu and Taizong, they took the gentry from all over the world as leeks and cut them at will. Now I also use them as leeks and cut them.
If you disagree with being cut off, just be a dead leek.
"Bring Yan Shenggong here."
Zhu Qiyu turned his gaze: "Masters, after plowing Shandong, the next step is to govern Shandong. I sent Lin Cong Zhu Ying and other generals, and the focus is governance."
"I thought, to govern Shandong, we must govern the Yellow River."
"I don't even want to mention the shitty things the Song Dynasty did!"
"Bringing it up, I want to flatten the temples of the emperors of the Song Dynasty! Build their temples at the mouth of the Yellow River, and let them look at the Yellow River from the spirit of heaven!"
"I know I can't move the temple, but Zhuqing, if I don't say it, I can't get it out of my heart!"
"The Yellow River floods every year, turning the rich Shandong, Henan, and Jianghuai into wasteland. People die every year, and the land can't grow food!"
"The Chaotang is repaired and repaired every year, and a huge amount of money is invested in it every year!"
"As a result, there are disasters every year! People die every year!"
"I dare not look at the numbers of how many people have died in the imperial court every year! I can't bear it."
"So, I plan to eradicate the Yellow River!"
Before Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, Geng Jiuchou immediately said: "Your Majesty's love for the people, I feel the same, but Your Majesty, it may cost a lot to cure the Yellow River."
"How much money do you need?"
Geng Jiuchou and several other important ministers looked at each other: "I estimate that it will cost tens of millions of taels of silver."
hiss!
The court gasped, and with 800 million taels of internal money, the emperor had already done whatever he wanted.
And tens of millions of taels, how many years of Ming Dynasty's fiscal revenue.
Everyone has never seen so much money.
Throwing tens of millions of taels into the water will not benefit the court, but only the poor people. May I ask which emperor is willing to do such a stupid thing?
Zhu Qiyu was also taken aback, so much money?
"Your Majesty, it's not only costly, I'm afraid it's even more expensive."
"Although I don't know how to control water, I know it."
"How much manpower is needed to build the embankment, I am afraid that millions of laborers will be recruited to build the Yellow River."
"And these people are recruited not for a year or a half, but for more than ten years, or even 20 years!"
The recruitment Geng Jiuchou said was compulsory and free of charge.
"Your Majesty, Qin Shihuang forcibly conscripted servants from all over the world, leading to the collapse of Great Qin."
Bai Gui took a step forward: "At present, in the court, the conservatorship is still being reduced or exempted to appease the resentment and dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people. We must not enlist conscripts arbitrarily and increase the burden on the people."
"If you don't recruit husbands, how can you cure the Yellow River?"
Geng Jiuchou confronted him: "Bai Shangshu radically cured the Yellow River, benefiting the people on both sides of the Yellow River, and the court is completely at a loss."
"Hmph, recruiting millions of slaves, you know that Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are not among them?"
Bai Gui sneered: "The country, the country, or the suffering of the people is more important?"
The scholar-officials stopped pretending.
After all, the emperor likes ministers who do practical things.
Mainly in the face of general issues, the common people in the world are naturally put first. If there is a problem with the inheritance of the country, the courtiers will definitely choose the country without hesitation.
After all, both the emperor and the courtiers are the beneficiaries of this country, and no one wants to ruin the pot and lose their food.
"of equal importance!"
Geng Jiuchou bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if you hire civilian husbands, it may cost tens of thousands of taels."
That's [-] million taels.
Zhu Qiyu looked at Wei Ji who was forced to enter Beijing.
Wei Ji returned to his hometown in the first year of Jingtai, and now he is used by the emperor. He is in his 80s this year.I am even more embarrassed, he has a student named Chen Xun...
That's right, it was Chen Xun who was fucked to death.
Therefore, when he was activated, he himself was stunned.
"Your Majesty, Geng Shangshu's calculations are similar. If the Yellow River is to be cured, the upper reaches will be cured, and the seaport will be diverted, which will cost a lot of money."
Wei Ji tremblingly said: "If you hire a peasant, I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of millions of taels of silver."
"Your Majesty, the money was not taken out in one go."
"According to the old minister's experience in water control, it will take at least twenty years to completely control the Yellow River."
"Assigned to the annual silver, 500 million taels of silver is enough."
For 20 years, spend 500 million taels of silver every year to control the water?
Is Daming just a Yellow River?
Isn't the Yangtze River flooding?Will the Jialing River stop?
Are there no disasters in other places?
Those scholar-bureaucrats who talk about the common people in the world are all dumb at the moment. They dare not say that the Yellow River will not be cured, because it is contrary to the values, but they absolutely do not agree to govern it.
Zhu Qiyu was also frightened, it will take 20 years!
Hundreds of millions of taels!
Take out 500 million taels every year, without interruption, for a full 20 years.
What if there is an accident in the hall?
"Let me think about it." Zhu Qiyu retreated, because domestic money is not enough to manage the Yellow River, so he has to look abroad.
The courtiers were all stunned.
The first time I saw it, the emperor took the initiative to retreat.
Wei Ji sighed, and he stood in the court hall again. His only wish was to control the water. According to the emperor's intention, he didn't want to devote himself to it.
"Give me a few years, give Daming a few years."
"I will definitely cure the Yellow River!"
"Wei Ji, write down all your water control experience, compile it into a book, and pass it on to future generations."
Obviously, what the emperor himself said had no momentum.
Wei Ji knew that the emperor was just perfunctory.
Zhu Qiyu is in a bad mood, do you want to conquer the Wa country first?
Then you have to deal with the Japanese pirates along the coast first, then build big ships, train sailors, find out the situation of the Japanese country, etc., all of which need money!
Zhu Qiyu became more and more silent.
At this time, Yan Sheng Gong Kong Hongxu entered the hall.
"Yan Shenggong, are you here?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him, his eyes immediately turned red.
The failure to cure the Yellow River is all due to money!
Where did Shandong's money go?
He stared at Kong Hongxu with sharp eyes.
"I ask you, who is Kong Chengzhen to you?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
Kong Hongxu found that Fengtian Hall was very silent and the atmosphere was weird.
When Kong Chengzhen was mentioned, he knew it was a matter of Shandong!
"Return to Your Majesty, Kong Chengzhen is the uncle of the Weichen clan..."
"It's easy to handle if it's a relative."
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flashed sharply: "This Kong Chengzhen, conspired with Pei Lun, and worked together to mess up Shandong, causing disasters in Shandong every year."
"Kong Hongxu, what do you think should be done?"
Kong Hongxu's expression changed: "Your Majesty, please punish Kong Chengzhen severely!"
"I'm asking you what to do!" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.
"Your Majesty, please kill him!" Kong Hongxu said fiercely.
"Humph!"
Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly: "Shandong has been plagued by disasters for years, how much money has the court spent on relief?"
"The people were displaced, and how many people died because of Kong Chengzhen!"
"Killing a person can make up for these losses?"
"You think it's cheap!"
What do you mean?Do you want money?
Kong Hongxu really opened his eyes!
You are an emperor, an emperor who reads sage books, how can you open your mouth for money and shut up for money?You are an emperor, not a stinky merchant!
"Besides, your Kong family is the descendant of a saint, do you dare to kill it?"
"If you kill Kong Chengzhen, I will be scolded to death by scholars all over the world!"
"I'm afraid, and I dare not kill!"
"But I am the emperor, the father of the people in Shandong! I can't leave them alone!"
Zhu Qiyu's tone became more and more cold: "Kong Hongxu, you are the contemporary Yan Shenggong, carrying the sageness of your ancestors, the soul of Confucianism, and the idol in the hearts of scholars. Tell me, how should I deal with Kong Chengzhen?"
Kong Hongxu understood completely.
The emperor didn't deal with Kong Chengzhen, he just took money from the Kong family!
Even, Kong did not respond to the split of Xikong, expressing dissatisfaction.
Emperor... oh!
"Your Majesty, this humble minister is the head of the Kong family. He should enforce the law impartially and manage the family with courtesy. Therefore, if he wants to expel Kong Chengzhen from the Kong family, he is not worthy of the surname Kong!"
"However, the Kong family knows nothing about what Kong Chengzhen did."
"The Kong family is willing to pay a sum of money to compensate the people affected by the disaster."
Kong Hongxu went on the road.
"How much are you going to pay?" Zhu Qiyu asked bluntly.
Where did you ask directly?
"The Kong family is an innocent family, living on the salary of a humble official..."
Kong Hongxu didn't dare to cry poor anymore, because of the emperor's eyes, he wanted to kill him: "I can still get 1 taels of silver."
"Why don't you just say it, let the millions of people affected by the disaster die directly?" Zhu Qiyu shouted.
The figure of one million is the sum of the people who have been hit by disasters many times.
"Your Majesty, the Kong family really can't afford so much money!"
Kong Hongxu knew that the emperor couldn't directly rob the house. He coveted the Kong family's thousands of years of wealth, so he had to steal it, and he couldn't steal it openly. Are you a vegetarian all over the world?
"Okay, the Kong family can't get it out, so the money is out!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "Five million taels from internal funds to subsidize the people in Shandong!"
"You Kong family is shameless, I can't embarrass Confucius! I can't embarrass Confucianism!"
"I also read the books of sages and sages, and all the officials in the court read the books of sages and sages!"
"You are shameless!"
"We want more!"
Zhu Qiyu patted himself on the face: "I'll come out, okay? Yan Shenggong, you go down, I'll come out for you."
"Liang, write it down!"
"The descendants of the saint don't even want the face!"
Are you going to pay for him?
You are letting him bear the eternal infamy!
Can he still be Yan Shenggong?
It is estimated that these words spread to Qufu, and the Confucian family in Qufu will make a statement, requesting the emperor to remove Kong Hongxuyan from the title of Shenggong, and then please confer others.
"Your Majesty..." Kong Hongxu also came to his senses!
Five million taels is not a lot of money for the millennium Kong family's wealth!
Because of this small amount of money, he was scolded into the annals of history. How would future generations view Yan Shenggong?Do you still want the saint's face?
Moreover, the title of Lord Yansheng has been transferred to other branches, and the gain outweighs the loss.
"Don't talk!"
"I don't want to hear you talk!"
"People who don't even want the face of their ancestors, I don't want to see you!"
"Fork out, fork out!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious: "Has the sage's book been read into the dog's stomach? Confucius is the face of the Han people!"
"Why did the Han people subjugate the country and the world countless times, and still be able to reunify?"
"Why are the Hu people who have been sitting in the country for decades, will eventually be Sinicized? Become Han people who speak the same language and write the same characters as us?"
"It's because of Confucius' thoughts! Confucianism!"
"Why does your Kong family last for thousands of years, and the dynasties have changed, and you still stand tall? What you eat is the legacy of your ancestors!"
"It was given to you by the saints!"
"But you guys don't even want the face of a saint!"
"You guys just slap me in the face, don't punch the saint's face!"
"I'm out! I'm out!"
"You don't want the face of a saint, I want it!"
"The saint's face, no matter when, I will not lose it! Don't lose it!"
Zhu Qiyu panted heavily, and put his hands on the desk: "I dare not deal with the descendants of the saints, let the scholars all over the world judge!"
"Write it all down, send it to the mansion, and send it to the whole country, so that scholars from all over the world can write a memorial and submit it. I want to see their hearts!"
Boom!
Kong Hongxu's head seems to be about to explode, are you doing this trick again?
Use the pen of a scholar to scold me to death?Scold the Kong family?
For 500 million taels, what are you doing!
"Your Majesty's words are enlightening!"
Kong Hongxu burst into tears: "Although I am young, I have also read the books of sages since I was a child!"
"Just now, the humble minister was confused for a while, and said the wrong thing, and shamed the ancestors!"
"My minister is willing to bear the money and rations to protect the face of the ancestors! I will never tolerate the black sheep in the clan!"
"Weichen is willing to kill Kong Chengxu with his own hands! Give justice to the elders in Shandong!"
Kong Hongxu realized.
If his family doesn't pay the money, his Kong family will be scolded by scholars all over the world.
Originally, his family didn't have much good reputation, and if it spreads out and gets scolded again, it's Nan Kong who should laugh.
Nan Kong has been waiting for the Duke of Yansheng for an unknown number of years.
"Have you figured it out?" Zhu Qiyu said slowly.
"I was confused for a while, but your majesty's words were deafening and enlightening. I don't want to shame my ancestors." Kong Hongxu cried.
"Can your Kong family come up with so much money?" Zhu Qiyu was a little surprised.
Kong Hongxu quickly shook his head: "Of course the Weichen's family can't get it out, but the Weichen can make all the houses together. If it's not enough, they will sell their assets and borrow some loan sharks."
It started to sell out.
Zhu Qiyu disagreed: "Although Kong Chengzhen is guilty, he is a descendant of a sage. If he doesn't deserve to die, he should go to Yinchuan and contribute to the construction of Xikong and revitalize the Hexi culture."
really!
The emperor was dissatisfied with the Kong family's unwillingness to split Xikong, so he took advantage of the problem.
Kong Hongxu dared to say anything, so he could only obediently agree.
"Anxin, you are still Yan Shenggong, and Yan Shenggong is still in your lineage."
"You should know how desolate Hexi's culture and education are!"
"I'm worried. After a few years, there will be no Jinshi in Hexi. In a few years, I'm afraid they won't even be able to speak Chinese."
"That's why I hope that you, the Confucius family, will contribute to the court and the common people."
"Establish Xikong, and I will bestow another Wenjue to your family."
There was an uproar in the hall.
No one expected that the emperor would pay such a high price for the establishment of Xikong.
Give Wen Jue down again?
It can be seen how far the Hexi culture has declined.
Your Majesty is worried.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Kong Hongxu was agitated, and all the dissatisfaction and fear he had just now disappeared.
The emperor didn't want to slaughter the Kong family, but really wanted the Kong family to contribute to Ming Dynasty.
That's fine.
The Kong family has nothing but a large number of people.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, you have to do something when you bestow the title!"
Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "Hexi culture has declined, and it has reached the point where it cannot be cured."
"I'm telling you, pick some offshoots from the Kong family who can endure hardships, and go to Hexi to endure hardships!"
"Guiyang will also build the Southwest Hole, but the benefits cannot always be given to your family."
"Nan Kong should also share some benefits."
"Go to the lineage in Hexi, pick out an outstanding one, and give him the title of Marquis Wenchang, hereditary without replacement, and rest with the country."
Is it really conferred?
Kong Hongxu thought that coming to Fengtian Hall was just a scolding, forcing the Kong family to take advantage of it?
But I didn't want to, the emperor directly bestowed a noble!
The emperor won't have brain twitches, will he?
He wasn't the only one who thought this way, the courtiers were all dumbfounded, did Mr. Tie pluck his hair?
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Kong Hongxu was excited.
"Well, Yu Qian has almost finished plowing in Shandong, and the construction of Siping City has also started."
"You Kong family should move quickly, pack lightly, follow the army, it's useless to bring too many things, and eat and use with the army along the way, it's also a bit of experience."
"Wait until Liaodong, and then pay back the debt."
"Let me cover it up for you first."
"Zhuqing, don't spread the word in the court today. What happened to Kong Chengzhen, just pretend it never happened, and send him to Hetao directly."
"Officials in the Shandong officialdom will not be killed either."
"Within the three clans, the whole family moved to Hetao, and they were not allowed to leave the northwest without an order!"
"That's the end of this matter, no rumors or records are allowed."
Zhu Qiyu doesn't plan to kill all the officialdom in Shandong. Hetao is in need of employing people, and he will fight westward in the future. He needs to employ scholars.
Besides, how happy they are to kill with one knife.
Let them go to Hetao to endure hardships, plant land, dig manure, and dig ditches, and let them become the people I despised the most before!
Torturing them slowly is the most painful thing!
Kong Hongxu was a little confused.
The emperor asked to pay back the money after the relocation. Is the Kong family's money still ours?
"Your Majesty, before the relocation, the Kong family will be able to pay back the money..." Kong Hongxu woke up from the joy of being knighted.
"Yan Shenggong, can you pay it back?" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
I have pre-booked your family's thousand-year wealth, take my money, and return it to me?what do you think?When I am stupid?
"This……"
Kong Hongxu burst into tears again, do you think you can, or can't you?
"No!" Kong Hongxu lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.
The millennium family property is gone, and the emperor still owes 500 million taels!
He got it!
The emperor didn't ask him to pay the money, but to use the debt to control Beikong!
Beikong's relocation to Siping City was just the first step.
The second step is to be firmly controlled by the emperor.
According to the emperor's tossing, I don't know how many branches the Kong family will split up in the future.
However, no matter what, the emperor would bestow titles on them, so the Kong family would blossom everywhere and prosper throughout the country.
However, one Confucian family is worth money, but is a hundred Confucian families still worth it?
The title, if the emperor can give it, he can take it back, use your brain.
"Pass an order to Nan Kong to split off a family and go to Guiyang to establish the Kong family."
Zhu Qiyu didn't say to bestow the title.
Beikong's title was exchanged for relocation and family assets of a thousand years.
What qualifications does Nan Kong have for a knighthood?
Splitting one out is to give them a chance to honor the Kong family, and it is my reward.
Kong Hongxu was still waiting, and he was relieved to hear that the emperor didn't intend to bestow any more titles. This family property was worth a bit.
Of course, this value is very bitter to say.
"Retire." Zhu Qiyu was in a bad mood.
After the court, Zhu Qiyu remained silent.
Everyone in the palace knew that the emperor was in a bad mood, and no one dared to make trouble.
Entered the Hall of Qinzheng to deal with government affairs.
"Call back and reapprove!"
"This book, what kind of nonsense is it approved! Henan Beicao Army is the one he can criticize? Send it back and reapprove!"
"Why did the Wudang army burn, kill and loot along the way, like the Oirats harassing the interior, let me order the Wudang army back to Beijing? I sent them to Jiangxi, who burned and killed in Henan? Can I still order them all back? , all beheaded?"
"How do the supervisors approve? Yun Yunyun, you know Yun! Tell Zhang Yong to get the hell out of here!"
Zhu Qiyu threw the memorial to the ground.
All the members of the Qinzheng Palace lay prone on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Zhang Yong received the oral order and trotted over. The little eunuch told him that the emperor was in a fit of anger.
After entering Qinzheng Hall, he lay on the ground.
"Is this how the chief inspector reviews memorials?"
Zhu Qiyu asked him to pick it up and look at it for himself: "Everything is allowed, why are you bringing Wudangjun back? Beheading?"
"Didn't they just kill a few people!"
"Which march will not be looted along the way? Local officials, just inform the people in advance to avoid it! Is this still using my teaching?"
"Should the army stop marching because of the lives and deaths of a few people? Jiangxi is gone?"
"Besides, will the army rob those poor people? The people don't even have clothes and can't get enough to eat. Why do they rob them?"
"Aren't all the gentry and rich households who robbed?"
"Hmph, the fathers of these local officials are not I, but those wealthy gentry!"
"I know it all, so they got anxious, got angry, and complained to the center! They complained to me!"
"Zhang Yong, if you don't know this bit of common sense, how can you be an eunuch in charge of seals?"
"If you can't do it, get out!"
"If you can't approve it, don't approve it!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
Zhang Yong kowtowed in fright.
"Kowtow and kowtow, you know you kowtow to admit your mistake? Is it a kowtow?"
Zhu Qiyu asked with a cold face: "Why did you approve? Who taught you?"
Zhang Yong trembled all over: "Hui, Hui Huangye's words, no one taught the servants, and the servants thought that Wudang's army going out of Beijing is a deterrent and should not disturb the people..."
Snapped!
Zhu Qiyu directly threw the teacup on his face: "Shouldn't disturb the people? Why don't you just send a large army and kill them? Kill all their family members, okay?"
"My servant knows my mistake, my servant knows my mistake!" Zhang Yong's forehead was broken and dripping with blood.
"What did I send Wudang Army for?"
Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "Jiangxi is more important, or a few farts?"
"If you die, you will die. Is it true that the soldiers who have no command of the army will pay for their lives?"
"Do you want them to suppress the bandits, or to rebel against me? Do you have any brains!"
"Suppressing bandits, who are the people? Who are the bandits? Why can bandits live in the mountains?"
"If there were no gentry and wealthy households to protect them, how could they survive to this day?"
"Soldiers don't kill people, how can they be fierce? How can they be my sword?"
"Long brains!"
"I know I'm wrong!" Zhang Yong trembled.
After serving the emperor for many years, it was the first time that he felt a deep fear of the emperor, as if a tiger was staring at him.
"How should I approve it?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.
"Y-should be approved, the center will send a censor to investigate." Zhang Yong's mind is still normal.
Zhu Qiyu's tone was a little slow: "What about after the investigation?"
"Investigate the origin of the people who were killed, and contact the prefect of Nanyang in the Shangzuo to find out the major corruption case and cover it with the case." Zhang Yong said cautiously.
"Can't you?"
Zhu Qiyu looked at him and said quietly, "Are you dizzy, or are you floating?"
"Don't you know that some people can't move?" Zhu Qiyu paused every word.
"I know I was wrong." Zhang Yong kowtowed.
But he was drifting away, thinking that the emperor who controlled the imperial power was omnipotent, and he could deal with whoever he wanted, so he directly criticized Zhu.
He borrowed the power of the emperor.
"They were in the capital, they would kill if they wanted to, and they would be punished if they made mistakes, but when they left the capital, they beat and killed because of such a trivial matter. Are you really not afraid of the yellow robe?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.
"Your servant knows it's wrong!" Zhang Yong really knew it was wrong.
"Do things with your brain."
Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Let the magistrate of Nanyang allocate a sum of money to buy coffins for those suffering people and bury them."
He didn't say a reward for it.
If it is for the poor people, the coffin will not fall on their heads, and it will be greedy if it is sent out. It makes no difference whether it is rewarded or not.
If they were gentry and wealthy households, they would not be short of money at all. If everyone died, a coffin would be enough.
"The emperor is benevolent." Zhang Yong praised.
"Hmph, benevolence? If I am truly benevolent, I should avenge them."
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "This matter is over, no further discussion is allowed."
"What will Zhu criticize in the future, do you understand?"
"The servant understands what the emperor said." Zhang Yong kowtowed desperately.
"I won't deal with it this time, and next time, you don't want to be such a big pen." Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.
If he didn't read it, just reply directly.
What is the heart of the army?
Will Li Zhen be put on a yellow robe by the fearful soldiers? Can Li Zhen dare to resist?Don't pinch your nose to admit it?
Then, Li Zhen led people into Huguang, how to suppress them?How much will it cost?How much energy do you spend?
Don't forget, Li Zhen started his business in Huguang, and he knows Huguang like the back of his hand, so he will definitely be fine after a few years of circles.
Li Zhen, the seed of a famous general, is gone, will the ministers of Chaozhong have resentment?
How much will it cost to appease?How will Huguang be dilapidated?
Zhang Yong really has no brains at all!
How can such a thing be put on the table?
This Nanyang magistrate deserves to die too!Don't know about the empathy center at all!
Can such a person without political literacy be a magistrate?
"Thank you, my servant, for your compassion!" Zhang Yong cried endlessly.
"Don't cry, find a doctor, go."
Crying, Zhu Qiyu looked upset.
After sending Zhang Yong away, Zhu Qiyu's eyes were like a knife: "Xuan Fangying is here!"
"My lord, urgent report from Hetao." Gu Youzhi came in from the door.
Zhu Qiyu opened it, frowning.
Fan Guang reported that although Wala retreated, there were Mongolian nomads from Mobei who entered Hetao to graze.
Fan Guang meant to build the Great Wall along the Yellow River.
"It's a waste of money."
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "I can't occupy a piece of land, let's build a section of the Great Wall."
"Garrison in Hetao, if Hetao can't afford it, they have to transport food from the south, which costs too much."
"If we don't clean it up and immigrate the Han people, won't they settle down and run away?"
"Safety can't be guaranteed, who can not run? Can't blame them."
"How to do it?"
Zhu Qiyu thought about it.
At this time, Fang Ying walked in, kowtowed and saluted.
Zhu Qiyu didn't look up, nor let him get up.
Fang Ying didn't dare to move, the emperor was too powerful recently, he didn't dare to touch bad luck.
After a long time, both legs were kneeling numb.
Only then did Zhu Qiyu put down the secret note: "Have Nanhe Bo come?"
Hearing the name.
Fang Ying's heart skipped a beat. When the emperor expressed kindness, he would directly call out his name, official title or title. He was definitely angry.
"Your Majesty, I am waiting here." Fang Ying kept her posture extremely low.
Don't look at the military power in his hand, let him throw it away if the emperor says a word.
In the army, Xun Chen, Wen Chen, and eunuchs are divided into three powers, money and food are firmly held in the palace, and military pay is controlled by the eunuchs.
The civil servants were all selected by the emperor, and the eunuchs were watched by the ministers in the palace.
Moreover, the emperor has a strict order that the power to command, transfer, and send troops is taken back to the military aircraft department.
As the commander in chief, Fang Ying only has the right to command the troops, not the right to deploy them, which is in the hands of the emperor.
Even though the army was built by him, Fang Ying, even in the barracks, the emperor sent two eunuchs to take him down, no one dared to say no.
"I heard that your niece is going to be Geng Yu's sequel."
Fang Ying's expression changed drastically.
He told his younger brother Fang Rui many times not to mingle with civil servants!Absolutely not!
He himself led the army and was born as a Xunchen. His second son, Fang Han, wanted to be Princess Shang, so his family would become relatives.
How can you still quarrel with Wenchen?
Tired of life!
The three parties in the court are balanced, and you are not satisfied with occupying two parties, do you want to take all the benefits?
That's the way to die!
"My minister doesn't know about this! I beg your Majesty to enlighten me!" Fang Ying was cautious.
"Geng Yu is a talented person. He was a Jinshi in Jingtai for five years. His father, Geng Jiuchou, is my humerus. There are two Jinshi in one school, and they are all capable people."
Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "I've never seen the girl from Fang Rui's family. I think she's also a tiger father and a tiger daughter. It's a rare marriage. It's a good marriage."
Gollum!
Fang Ying swallowed in horror.
Listen to the emperor's words the other way around!
That is to say, if you dare to knot, I will kill you!
Xunchen hooked up with the literati, what are they going to do?Do power ministers?
"Your Majesty, you are absurd. You have never seen my niece. The reason why you didn't send her to the palace is because she looks too ugly. Now she is 16 years old and she still can't find her husband's family."
"That little brother of Weichen, you also know that he is a master at carrying cages to frame birds, and fighting dogs to send dogs."
"Let him do something serious, don't even think about it."
"Geng Yu, I have seen him before. He is a handsome man, he was born as a Jinshi, and his father, Geng Jiuchou, sits in the court. He has a bright future."
"Is that something Fang Rui can climb?"
"Although I don't know, but what you said, I can guess how Fang Rui's marriage came about. Fang Rui must have relied on your power to force Geng Yu to continue the marriage!"
"You also know that the boy Fang Han wants to be Princess Shang, and the happiest person in the family is Fang Rui. He often uses your name to pretend to be an uncle outside."
"Then Geng Yu and his deceased wife were deeply affectionate husband and wife, and they planted a loquat tree with their own hands."
"However, the life of his deceased wife was not good, leaving behind two children, who passed away."
"Fang Rui must be forced to marry!"
"When Weichen comes home, I will break his dog legs and let him stay at home. Marriage must never be mentioned again!"
"Weichen thought, with the looks of my niece, it would be nice to marry a farmer."
Fang Ying looked heartbroken.
But he knew the emperor's mind like the palm of his hand.
The emperor could not allow Xun Chen and Wen Chen to cross the line, so he simply kicked out his younger brother Fang Rui as a shield, and ruined his niece's good marriage.
Zhu Qiyu took a deep look at him, there is no fool who can climb to this position.
What Fang Ying said was right.
It was exactly the same as the information from Jin Yiwei.
The expression is lifelike, so it shouldn't be deceiving.
If it's a lie, it means that Fang Ying's acting skills are superb, so be careful in the future.
"Fang Rui really didn't live up to expectations. Jingtai spent six years as a guard with swords in the palace for two months. I couldn't find anyone else."
"I sent eunuchs to arrest him, and finally found him in Washe, Goulan."
"I also asked someone to beat the board ten times, but it was of no use."
"He's not a bad guy."
"For his daughter to marry a farmer, it seems that I have been mean to him."
"Is Li Zhen's son Li Ang married?"
Zhu Qiyu asked.
Fang Ying's heart skipped a beat, did something happen to Li Zhen?
"Return to Your Majesty, Li Ang is married."
"Where's his second son Li Yu?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.
"Li Yu is not married yet."
Zhu Qiyu said: "Then let Fang Rui's daughter marry Li Yu. His father, Li Zhen, is your subordinate, and Fang Rui is your own younger brother. I think it's good to have a closer kiss."
Geek!
Fang Ying's face changed, and the emperor had to listen to the opposite!
He was called to the Palace of Qinzheng, and he was beaten with a gun and a stick. The problem was not Fang Rui, but Li Zhen!
What did Li Zhen do to anger the emperor?
"Return to Your Majesty, Li Yu is only 12 years old this year, and Wei Chen's niece is already 16 years old..."
"It doesn't matter, kiss more, don't care about age, it's better if your daughter is older." Zhu Qiyu said.
But Fang Ying knew that the emperor didn't let him get up, which meant that the fire hadn't been extinguished.
"Your Majesty, my niece looks ugly, I can't handle it." Fang Ying smiled wryly.
Zhu Qiyu persisted several times.
Fang Ying firmly disagreed.
"On the contrary, I messed up the mandarin ducks?"
Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Get up, Fang Ying."
really!
If he agrees, Fang Ying deserves to die!
You and Li Zhen are already so close, but you still want to get closer, what are you going to do?Rebel?
Fang Ying knew that he had to cut off with Li Zhen.
"The magistrate of Nanyang reported that the Wudang army had done some wrong things there. You should get close to Li Zhen, write him a letter, and tell him to restrain himself."
Zhu Qiyu revealed the real purpose.
Li Zhen was not in Beijing, so he beat his old boss Fang Ying.
Wait until you return to Beijing, and then settle the score.
The reason why he beat him was to reassure Li Zhen that the emperor had already beaten him, and he would be fined one game at most when he returned to Beijing, so he would not be confiscated and idle, and naturally he would not have rebellious thoughts.
This is also the mind of the general.
The emperor must grasp the generals' thoughts, otherwise, will the generals who are leading the army have thoughts that they shouldn't have?
Guarding against military generals is even more important than guarding against civil servants. Since ancient times, only military generals have rebelled. Who has ever heard of civil servants becoming emperors?
"I obey the order!" Fang Ying didn't dare to ask.
"Fang Yi has done a good job in the palace. I like him very much." Zhu Qiyu immediately changed the subject, as if what Li Zhen said was just a casual mention.
Let Fang Ying understand it by himself.
If you can't understand it, just change someone.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, on behalf of the dog."
Fang Ying was very cautious, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, please don't spoil him, and be strict with him. At his age, I have already followed my father to fight in the world."
"Well, if you don't cut jade, you can't make it. I hope that the guards and maids in the palace will become talents, and they will become the mainstay in the court in the future!"
Zhu Qiyu stood up and supported Fang Ying with his own hands: "Their fathers and grandparents served me, and they also served me. It will become a good story in the future, and its name will go down in history."
"Speaking of which, just now Fan Guang sent a secret report, saying that the north of Mobei is constantly moving southward, invading Hetao."
"Fan Guang wants to build the Great Wall to defend it, what do you think?"
Zhu Qiyu asked the eunuch to bring a Jindun and let him sit down.
Fang Ying touched half of it, not daring to be presumptuous.
The emperor's power is too heavy, and he is moody, so it is absolutely impossible to make the emperor unhappy in such a small place.
"After Da Ming regained Hetao, Wei Chen also read the classics."
"I have some insights into this place in Hetao."
"Fan Ningyuan wanted to build the Great Wall just to give the new immigrants peace of mind."
"I, the people of the Ming Dynasty, can only feel at ease when I see the Chengguan."
"Only with peace of mind can you settle down in your home, thrive on the Hetao, and turn yourself into a Hetao person."
"Your Majesty, you also know that the people living in the border area have been invaded by Mobei all year round, and they have a sense of wariness and insecurity in their hearts."
"That's why the Great Wall was built to reassure the hearts of the people."
From this perspective, Fang Ying analyzed the necessity of building the Great Wall.
"But Hetao is a plain, and the mountains are low. How to build the Great Wall against the mountains? Without the steep terrain, what's the use of building the Great Wall?"
"It's nothing more than a reassuring display."
"Besides, it costs too much!"
"Let's not talk about how much money will be spent, but how many people need to be recruited?"
"I'm all worried. Halfway through the construction, the people from the Mobei tribe came over, and the peasants scattered and fled. How many times did the peasants die or were injured? How to recruit again? How could so many peasants be recruited?"
"At that time, do I still need the Hetao?"
Zhu Qiyu smiled wryly: "Fang Ying, the city can reassure the hearts of the Han people, but it scares the Mongolians."
"Hetao, and even the northwest, are now populated by Han and Hu people. We can't just consider the Han people and ignore the Mongols."
"I still want to take the Hetao as the center and take the barbarians into the Han."
"Hetao, with so many threads, it's difficult."
Fang Ying showed embarrassment: "Your Majesty, then you can only garrison troops in Hetao and fight all year round, but Hetao is so barren, how can you afford the army?"
"That's why I asked you to help with the staff." Zhu Qiyu said.
Fang Ying made a mistake.
Staring at the map, thinking for a while, he muttered to himself: "It would be great if there is enough money and food."
"What did you say?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
"Weichen said money and food, if Hetao can be self-sufficient and can support the army, there is no need to worry."
Corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, where are they all!
Zhu Qiyu stepped forward, pointed to the map and said, "Look, if these rivers are connected, water transportation will be possible."
"Your Majesty must not!"
Fang Ying's face changed drastically, and she knelt on the ground: "If we can use water transport, Oirat and Tatar can use this river to attack the capital! The capital must not be lost!"
"I know, just to say."
Zhu Qiyu felt that he was in a hurry to take over the Hetao. He didn't prepare well, and he didn't have the strength to fight against Wala and Tatar, so he rashly took back the Hetao.
Now I have a headache.
Say give up, where will his face be put?
Don't give up, garrison the army to defend, when will it be the end?How much food does it cost?
Wouldn't it be even more desolate for the already barren Hetao to be garrisoned by tens of thousands of troops?
Still manage a fart!
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.
"Your Majesty, I have a way."
Fang Ying suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you can set up a guard station in Hetao, turn all Hetao households into military households, let them grow food when farming is busy, practice during slack, and go up to the top during wartime, half farmer and half soldier."
"It's true that the more you live, the more you go back." Zhu Qiyu sighed.
Fang Ying looked embarrassed: "My minister knows that His Majesty wants to abolish the Tianxia Guard, but the court really can't support the Tianxia army."
"We can only use it first, and then slowly dismantle it when the court is free."
"Your Majesty, why don't you distribute more land to military households."
Zhu Qiyu hesitated.
Re-establishing a guard house is turning back the wheel of history. The guard house system began to collapse during the Xuande Dynasty, and now, there is only one name left.
Now, it's time for reform. Does Hetao have to turn back the wheel of history?
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The most ruthless thing the emperor did was to immigrate Jianli Pei to Shandong.
Use the knife of the Pei family to target the gentry in Shandong, forcing the gentry to cooperate and hand over the money and food.
Also use Shandong gentry to deal with the Pei family.
"Take it away."
Zhu Qiyu looked down at the empty memorial, and frowned: "What a Shandong, the officials and bandits collude, the gentry hold together, and only the common people suffer!"
"Find a box, seal it up, and send it to Lin Cong without leaving the box!"
"According to the list on the memorial!"
"Kill those who deserve to be killed, and those who deserve to be punished!"
That's right, don't you need money to build Shandong?
Don't you need money to build water conservancy and transform the Yellow River?
If all the money comes from within, he, Zhu Qiyu, is not the God of Wealth!
Shandong is short of money, so it comes from Shandong. When Taizu and Taizong, they took the gentry from all over the world as leeks and cut them at will. Now I also use them as leeks and cut them.
If you disagree with being cut off, just be a dead leek.
"Bring Yan Shenggong here."
Zhu Qiyu turned his gaze: "Masters, after plowing Shandong, the next step is to govern Shandong. I sent Lin Cong Zhu Ying and other generals, and the focus is governance."
"I thought, to govern Shandong, we must govern the Yellow River."
"I don't even want to mention the shitty things the Song Dynasty did!"
"Bringing it up, I want to flatten the temples of the emperors of the Song Dynasty! Build their temples at the mouth of the Yellow River, and let them look at the Yellow River from the spirit of heaven!"
"I know I can't move the temple, but Zhuqing, if I don't say it, I can't get it out of my heart!"
"The Yellow River floods every year, turning the rich Shandong, Henan, and Jianghuai into wasteland. People die every year, and the land can't grow food!"
"The Chaotang is repaired and repaired every year, and a huge amount of money is invested in it every year!"
"As a result, there are disasters every year! People die every year!"
"I dare not look at the numbers of how many people have died in the imperial court every year! I can't bear it."
"So, I plan to eradicate the Yellow River!"
Before Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, Geng Jiuchou immediately said: "Your Majesty's love for the people, I feel the same, but Your Majesty, it may cost a lot to cure the Yellow River."
"How much money do you need?"
Geng Jiuchou and several other important ministers looked at each other: "I estimate that it will cost tens of millions of taels of silver."
hiss!
The court gasped, and with 800 million taels of internal money, the emperor had already done whatever he wanted.
And tens of millions of taels, how many years of Ming Dynasty's fiscal revenue.
Everyone has never seen so much money.
Throwing tens of millions of taels into the water will not benefit the court, but only the poor people. May I ask which emperor is willing to do such a stupid thing?
Zhu Qiyu was also taken aback, so much money?
"Your Majesty, it's not only costly, I'm afraid it's even more expensive."
"Although I don't know how to control water, I know it."
"How much manpower is needed to build the embankment, I am afraid that millions of laborers will be recruited to build the Yellow River."
"And these people are recruited not for a year or a half, but for more than ten years, or even 20 years!"
The recruitment Geng Jiuchou said was compulsory and free of charge.
"Your Majesty, Qin Shihuang forcibly conscripted servants from all over the world, leading to the collapse of Great Qin."
Bai Gui took a step forward: "At present, in the court, the conservatorship is still being reduced or exempted to appease the resentment and dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people. We must not enlist conscripts arbitrarily and increase the burden on the people."
"If you don't recruit husbands, how can you cure the Yellow River?"
Geng Jiuchou confronted him: "Bai Shangshu radically cured the Yellow River, benefiting the people on both sides of the Yellow River, and the court is completely at a loss."
"Hmph, recruiting millions of slaves, you know that Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are not among them?"
Bai Gui sneered: "The country, the country, or the suffering of the people is more important?"
The scholar-officials stopped pretending.
After all, the emperor likes ministers who do practical things.
Mainly in the face of general issues, the common people in the world are naturally put first. If there is a problem with the inheritance of the country, the courtiers will definitely choose the country without hesitation.
After all, both the emperor and the courtiers are the beneficiaries of this country, and no one wants to ruin the pot and lose their food.
"of equal importance!"
Geng Jiuchou bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if you hire civilian husbands, it may cost tens of thousands of taels."
That's [-] million taels.
Zhu Qiyu looked at Wei Ji who was forced to enter Beijing.
Wei Ji returned to his hometown in the first year of Jingtai, and now he is used by the emperor. He is in his 80s this year.I am even more embarrassed, he has a student named Chen Xun...
That's right, it was Chen Xun who was fucked to death.
Therefore, when he was activated, he himself was stunned.
"Your Majesty, Geng Shangshu's calculations are similar. If the Yellow River is to be cured, the upper reaches will be cured, and the seaport will be diverted, which will cost a lot of money."
Wei Ji tremblingly said: "If you hire a peasant, I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of millions of taels of silver."
"Your Majesty, the money was not taken out in one go."
"According to the old minister's experience in water control, it will take at least twenty years to completely control the Yellow River."
"Assigned to the annual silver, 500 million taels of silver is enough."
For 20 years, spend 500 million taels of silver every year to control the water?
Is Daming just a Yellow River?
Isn't the Yangtze River flooding?Will the Jialing River stop?
Are there no disasters in other places?
Those scholar-bureaucrats who talk about the common people in the world are all dumb at the moment. They dare not say that the Yellow River will not be cured, because it is contrary to the values, but they absolutely do not agree to govern it.
Zhu Qiyu was also frightened, it will take 20 years!
Hundreds of millions of taels!
Take out 500 million taels every year, without interruption, for a full 20 years.
What if there is an accident in the hall?
"Let me think about it." Zhu Qiyu retreated, because domestic money is not enough to manage the Yellow River, so he has to look abroad.
The courtiers were all stunned.
The first time I saw it, the emperor took the initiative to retreat.
Wei Ji sighed, and he stood in the court hall again. His only wish was to control the water. According to the emperor's intention, he didn't want to devote himself to it.
"Give me a few years, give Daming a few years."
"I will definitely cure the Yellow River!"
"Wei Ji, write down all your water control experience, compile it into a book, and pass it on to future generations."
Obviously, what the emperor himself said had no momentum.
Wei Ji knew that the emperor was just perfunctory.
Zhu Qiyu is in a bad mood, do you want to conquer the Wa country first?
Then you have to deal with the Japanese pirates along the coast first, then build big ships, train sailors, find out the situation of the Japanese country, etc., all of which need money!
Zhu Qiyu became more and more silent.
At this time, Yan Sheng Gong Kong Hongxu entered the hall.
"Yan Shenggong, are you here?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him, his eyes immediately turned red.
The failure to cure the Yellow River is all due to money!
Where did Shandong's money go?
He stared at Kong Hongxu with sharp eyes.
"I ask you, who is Kong Chengzhen to you?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
Kong Hongxu found that Fengtian Hall was very silent and the atmosphere was weird.
When Kong Chengzhen was mentioned, he knew it was a matter of Shandong!
"Return to Your Majesty, Kong Chengzhen is the uncle of the Weichen clan..."
"It's easy to handle if it's a relative."
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flashed sharply: "This Kong Chengzhen, conspired with Pei Lun, and worked together to mess up Shandong, causing disasters in Shandong every year."
"Kong Hongxu, what do you think should be done?"
Kong Hongxu's expression changed: "Your Majesty, please punish Kong Chengzhen severely!"
"I'm asking you what to do!" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.
"Your Majesty, please kill him!" Kong Hongxu said fiercely.
"Humph!"
Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly: "Shandong has been plagued by disasters for years, how much money has the court spent on relief?"
"The people were displaced, and how many people died because of Kong Chengzhen!"
"Killing a person can make up for these losses?"
"You think it's cheap!"
What do you mean?Do you want money?
Kong Hongxu really opened his eyes!
You are an emperor, an emperor who reads sage books, how can you open your mouth for money and shut up for money?You are an emperor, not a stinky merchant!
"Besides, your Kong family is the descendant of a saint, do you dare to kill it?"
"If you kill Kong Chengzhen, I will be scolded to death by scholars all over the world!"
"I'm afraid, and I dare not kill!"
"But I am the emperor, the father of the people in Shandong! I can't leave them alone!"
Zhu Qiyu's tone became more and more cold: "Kong Hongxu, you are the contemporary Yan Shenggong, carrying the sageness of your ancestors, the soul of Confucianism, and the idol in the hearts of scholars. Tell me, how should I deal with Kong Chengzhen?"
Kong Hongxu understood completely.
The emperor didn't deal with Kong Chengzhen, he just took money from the Kong family!
Even, Kong did not respond to the split of Xikong, expressing dissatisfaction.
Emperor... oh!
"Your Majesty, this humble minister is the head of the Kong family. He should enforce the law impartially and manage the family with courtesy. Therefore, if he wants to expel Kong Chengzhen from the Kong family, he is not worthy of the surname Kong!"
"However, the Kong family knows nothing about what Kong Chengzhen did."
"The Kong family is willing to pay a sum of money to compensate the people affected by the disaster."
Kong Hongxu went on the road.
"How much are you going to pay?" Zhu Qiyu asked bluntly.
Where did you ask directly?
"The Kong family is an innocent family, living on the salary of a humble official..."
Kong Hongxu didn't dare to cry poor anymore, because of the emperor's eyes, he wanted to kill him: "I can still get 1 taels of silver."
"Why don't you just say it, let the millions of people affected by the disaster die directly?" Zhu Qiyu shouted.
The figure of one million is the sum of the people who have been hit by disasters many times.
"Your Majesty, the Kong family really can't afford so much money!"
Kong Hongxu knew that the emperor couldn't directly rob the house. He coveted the Kong family's thousands of years of wealth, so he had to steal it, and he couldn't steal it openly. Are you a vegetarian all over the world?
"Okay, the Kong family can't get it out, so the money is out!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "Five million taels from internal funds to subsidize the people in Shandong!"
"You Kong family is shameless, I can't embarrass Confucius! I can't embarrass Confucianism!"
"I also read the books of sages and sages, and all the officials in the court read the books of sages and sages!"
"You are shameless!"
"We want more!"
Zhu Qiyu patted himself on the face: "I'll come out, okay? Yan Shenggong, you go down, I'll come out for you."
"Liang, write it down!"
"The descendants of the saint don't even want the face!"
Are you going to pay for him?
You are letting him bear the eternal infamy!
Can he still be Yan Shenggong?
It is estimated that these words spread to Qufu, and the Confucian family in Qufu will make a statement, requesting the emperor to remove Kong Hongxuyan from the title of Shenggong, and then please confer others.
"Your Majesty..." Kong Hongxu also came to his senses!
Five million taels is not a lot of money for the millennium Kong family's wealth!
Because of this small amount of money, he was scolded into the annals of history. How would future generations view Yan Shenggong?Do you still want the saint's face?
Moreover, the title of Lord Yansheng has been transferred to other branches, and the gain outweighs the loss.
"Don't talk!"
"I don't want to hear you talk!"
"People who don't even want the face of their ancestors, I don't want to see you!"
"Fork out, fork out!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious: "Has the sage's book been read into the dog's stomach? Confucius is the face of the Han people!"
"Why did the Han people subjugate the country and the world countless times, and still be able to reunify?"
"Why are the Hu people who have been sitting in the country for decades, will eventually be Sinicized? Become Han people who speak the same language and write the same characters as us?"
"It's because of Confucius' thoughts! Confucianism!"
"Why does your Kong family last for thousands of years, and the dynasties have changed, and you still stand tall? What you eat is the legacy of your ancestors!"
"It was given to you by the saints!"
"But you guys don't even want the face of a saint!"
"You guys just slap me in the face, don't punch the saint's face!"
"I'm out! I'm out!"
"You don't want the face of a saint, I want it!"
"The saint's face, no matter when, I will not lose it! Don't lose it!"
Zhu Qiyu panted heavily, and put his hands on the desk: "I dare not deal with the descendants of the saints, let the scholars all over the world judge!"
"Write it all down, send it to the mansion, and send it to the whole country, so that scholars from all over the world can write a memorial and submit it. I want to see their hearts!"
Boom!
Kong Hongxu's head seems to be about to explode, are you doing this trick again?
Use the pen of a scholar to scold me to death?Scold the Kong family?
For 500 million taels, what are you doing!
"Your Majesty's words are enlightening!"
Kong Hongxu burst into tears: "Although I am young, I have also read the books of sages since I was a child!"
"Just now, the humble minister was confused for a while, and said the wrong thing, and shamed the ancestors!"
"My minister is willing to bear the money and rations to protect the face of the ancestors! I will never tolerate the black sheep in the clan!"
"Weichen is willing to kill Kong Chengxu with his own hands! Give justice to the elders in Shandong!"
Kong Hongxu realized.
If his family doesn't pay the money, his Kong family will be scolded by scholars all over the world.
Originally, his family didn't have much good reputation, and if it spreads out and gets scolded again, it's Nan Kong who should laugh.
Nan Kong has been waiting for the Duke of Yansheng for an unknown number of years.
"Have you figured it out?" Zhu Qiyu said slowly.
"I was confused for a while, but your majesty's words were deafening and enlightening. I don't want to shame my ancestors." Kong Hongxu cried.
"Can your Kong family come up with so much money?" Zhu Qiyu was a little surprised.
Kong Hongxu quickly shook his head: "Of course the Weichen's family can't get it out, but the Weichen can make all the houses together. If it's not enough, they will sell their assets and borrow some loan sharks."
It started to sell out.
Zhu Qiyu disagreed: "Although Kong Chengzhen is guilty, he is a descendant of a sage. If he doesn't deserve to die, he should go to Yinchuan and contribute to the construction of Xikong and revitalize the Hexi culture."
really!
The emperor was dissatisfied with the Kong family's unwillingness to split Xikong, so he took advantage of the problem.
Kong Hongxu dared to say anything, so he could only obediently agree.
"Anxin, you are still Yan Shenggong, and Yan Shenggong is still in your lineage."
"You should know how desolate Hexi's culture and education are!"
"I'm worried. After a few years, there will be no Jinshi in Hexi. In a few years, I'm afraid they won't even be able to speak Chinese."
"That's why I hope that you, the Confucius family, will contribute to the court and the common people."
"Establish Xikong, and I will bestow another Wenjue to your family."
There was an uproar in the hall.
No one expected that the emperor would pay such a high price for the establishment of Xikong.
Give Wen Jue down again?
It can be seen how far the Hexi culture has declined.
Your Majesty is worried.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Kong Hongxu was agitated, and all the dissatisfaction and fear he had just now disappeared.
The emperor didn't want to slaughter the Kong family, but really wanted the Kong family to contribute to Ming Dynasty.
That's fine.
The Kong family has nothing but a large number of people.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, you have to do something when you bestow the title!"
Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "Hexi culture has declined, and it has reached the point where it cannot be cured."
"I'm telling you, pick some offshoots from the Kong family who can endure hardships, and go to Hexi to endure hardships!"
"Guiyang will also build the Southwest Hole, but the benefits cannot always be given to your family."
"Nan Kong should also share some benefits."
"Go to the lineage in Hexi, pick out an outstanding one, and give him the title of Marquis Wenchang, hereditary without replacement, and rest with the country."
Is it really conferred?
Kong Hongxu thought that coming to Fengtian Hall was just a scolding, forcing the Kong family to take advantage of it?
But I didn't want to, the emperor directly bestowed a noble!
The emperor won't have brain twitches, will he?
He wasn't the only one who thought this way, the courtiers were all dumbfounded, did Mr. Tie pluck his hair?
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Kong Hongxu was excited.
"Well, Yu Qian has almost finished plowing in Shandong, and the construction of Siping City has also started."
"You Kong family should move quickly, pack lightly, follow the army, it's useless to bring too many things, and eat and use with the army along the way, it's also a bit of experience."
"Wait until Liaodong, and then pay back the debt."
"Let me cover it up for you first."
"Zhuqing, don't spread the word in the court today. What happened to Kong Chengzhen, just pretend it never happened, and send him to Hetao directly."
"Officials in the Shandong officialdom will not be killed either."
"Within the three clans, the whole family moved to Hetao, and they were not allowed to leave the northwest without an order!"
"That's the end of this matter, no rumors or records are allowed."
Zhu Qiyu doesn't plan to kill all the officialdom in Shandong. Hetao is in need of employing people, and he will fight westward in the future. He needs to employ scholars.
Besides, how happy they are to kill with one knife.
Let them go to Hetao to endure hardships, plant land, dig manure, and dig ditches, and let them become the people I despised the most before!
Torturing them slowly is the most painful thing!
Kong Hongxu was a little confused.
The emperor asked to pay back the money after the relocation. Is the Kong family's money still ours?
"Your Majesty, before the relocation, the Kong family will be able to pay back the money..." Kong Hongxu woke up from the joy of being knighted.
"Yan Shenggong, can you pay it back?" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
I have pre-booked your family's thousand-year wealth, take my money, and return it to me?what do you think?When I am stupid?
"This……"
Kong Hongxu burst into tears again, do you think you can, or can't you?
"No!" Kong Hongxu lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.
The millennium family property is gone, and the emperor still owes 500 million taels!
He got it!
The emperor didn't ask him to pay the money, but to use the debt to control Beikong!
Beikong's relocation to Siping City was just the first step.
The second step is to be firmly controlled by the emperor.
According to the emperor's tossing, I don't know how many branches the Kong family will split up in the future.
However, no matter what, the emperor would bestow titles on them, so the Kong family would blossom everywhere and prosper throughout the country.
However, one Confucian family is worth money, but is a hundred Confucian families still worth it?
The title, if the emperor can give it, he can take it back, use your brain.
"Pass an order to Nan Kong to split off a family and go to Guiyang to establish the Kong family."
Zhu Qiyu didn't say to bestow the title.
Beikong's title was exchanged for relocation and family assets of a thousand years.
What qualifications does Nan Kong have for a knighthood?
Splitting one out is to give them a chance to honor the Kong family, and it is my reward.
Kong Hongxu was still waiting, and he was relieved to hear that the emperor didn't intend to bestow any more titles. This family property was worth a bit.
Of course, this value is very bitter to say.
"Retire." Zhu Qiyu was in a bad mood.
After the court, Zhu Qiyu remained silent.
Everyone in the palace knew that the emperor was in a bad mood, and no one dared to make trouble.
Entered the Hall of Qinzheng to deal with government affairs.
"Call back and reapprove!"
"This book, what kind of nonsense is it approved! Henan Beicao Army is the one he can criticize? Send it back and reapprove!"
"Why did the Wudang army burn, kill and loot along the way, like the Oirats harassing the interior, let me order the Wudang army back to Beijing? I sent them to Jiangxi, who burned and killed in Henan? Can I still order them all back? , all beheaded?"
"How do the supervisors approve? Yun Yunyun, you know Yun! Tell Zhang Yong to get the hell out of here!"
Zhu Qiyu threw the memorial to the ground.
All the members of the Qinzheng Palace lay prone on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Zhang Yong received the oral order and trotted over. The little eunuch told him that the emperor was in a fit of anger.
After entering Qinzheng Hall, he lay on the ground.
"Is this how the chief inspector reviews memorials?"
Zhu Qiyu asked him to pick it up and look at it for himself: "Everything is allowed, why are you bringing Wudangjun back? Beheading?"
"Didn't they just kill a few people!"
"Which march will not be looted along the way? Local officials, just inform the people in advance to avoid it! Is this still using my teaching?"
"Should the army stop marching because of the lives and deaths of a few people? Jiangxi is gone?"
"Besides, will the army rob those poor people? The people don't even have clothes and can't get enough to eat. Why do they rob them?"
"Aren't all the gentry and rich households who robbed?"
"Hmph, the fathers of these local officials are not I, but those wealthy gentry!"
"I know it all, so they got anxious, got angry, and complained to the center! They complained to me!"
"Zhang Yong, if you don't know this bit of common sense, how can you be an eunuch in charge of seals?"
"If you can't do it, get out!"
"If you can't approve it, don't approve it!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
Zhang Yong kowtowed in fright.
"Kowtow and kowtow, you know you kowtow to admit your mistake? Is it a kowtow?"
Zhu Qiyu asked with a cold face: "Why did you approve? Who taught you?"
Zhang Yong trembled all over: "Hui, Hui Huangye's words, no one taught the servants, and the servants thought that Wudang's army going out of Beijing is a deterrent and should not disturb the people..."
Snapped!
Zhu Qiyu directly threw the teacup on his face: "Shouldn't disturb the people? Why don't you just send a large army and kill them? Kill all their family members, okay?"
"My servant knows my mistake, my servant knows my mistake!" Zhang Yong's forehead was broken and dripping with blood.
"What did I send Wudang Army for?"
Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "Jiangxi is more important, or a few farts?"
"If you die, you will die. Is it true that the soldiers who have no command of the army will pay for their lives?"
"Do you want them to suppress the bandits, or to rebel against me? Do you have any brains!"
"Suppressing bandits, who are the people? Who are the bandits? Why can bandits live in the mountains?"
"If there were no gentry and wealthy households to protect them, how could they survive to this day?"
"Soldiers don't kill people, how can they be fierce? How can they be my sword?"
"Long brains!"
"I know I'm wrong!" Zhang Yong trembled.
After serving the emperor for many years, it was the first time that he felt a deep fear of the emperor, as if a tiger was staring at him.
"How should I approve it?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.
"Y-should be approved, the center will send a censor to investigate." Zhang Yong's mind is still normal.
Zhu Qiyu's tone was a little slow: "What about after the investigation?"
"Investigate the origin of the people who were killed, and contact the prefect of Nanyang in the Shangzuo to find out the major corruption case and cover it with the case." Zhang Yong said cautiously.
"Can't you?"
Zhu Qiyu looked at him and said quietly, "Are you dizzy, or are you floating?"
"Don't you know that some people can't move?" Zhu Qiyu paused every word.
"I know I was wrong." Zhang Yong kowtowed.
But he was drifting away, thinking that the emperor who controlled the imperial power was omnipotent, and he could deal with whoever he wanted, so he directly criticized Zhu.
He borrowed the power of the emperor.
"They were in the capital, they would kill if they wanted to, and they would be punished if they made mistakes, but when they left the capital, they beat and killed because of such a trivial matter. Are you really not afraid of the yellow robe?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.
"Your servant knows it's wrong!" Zhang Yong really knew it was wrong.
"Do things with your brain."
Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Let the magistrate of Nanyang allocate a sum of money to buy coffins for those suffering people and bury them."
He didn't say a reward for it.
If it is for the poor people, the coffin will not fall on their heads, and it will be greedy if it is sent out. It makes no difference whether it is rewarded or not.
If they were gentry and wealthy households, they would not be short of money at all. If everyone died, a coffin would be enough.
"The emperor is benevolent." Zhang Yong praised.
"Hmph, benevolence? If I am truly benevolent, I should avenge them."
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "This matter is over, no further discussion is allowed."
"What will Zhu criticize in the future, do you understand?"
"The servant understands what the emperor said." Zhang Yong kowtowed desperately.
"I won't deal with it this time, and next time, you don't want to be such a big pen." Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.
If he didn't read it, just reply directly.
What is the heart of the army?
Will Li Zhen be put on a yellow robe by the fearful soldiers? Can Li Zhen dare to resist?Don't pinch your nose to admit it?
Then, Li Zhen led people into Huguang, how to suppress them?How much will it cost?How much energy do you spend?
Don't forget, Li Zhen started his business in Huguang, and he knows Huguang like the back of his hand, so he will definitely be fine after a few years of circles.
Li Zhen, the seed of a famous general, is gone, will the ministers of Chaozhong have resentment?
How much will it cost to appease?How will Huguang be dilapidated?
Zhang Yong really has no brains at all!
How can such a thing be put on the table?
This Nanyang magistrate deserves to die too!Don't know about the empathy center at all!
Can such a person without political literacy be a magistrate?
"Thank you, my servant, for your compassion!" Zhang Yong cried endlessly.
"Don't cry, find a doctor, go."
Crying, Zhu Qiyu looked upset.
After sending Zhang Yong away, Zhu Qiyu's eyes were like a knife: "Xuan Fangying is here!"
"My lord, urgent report from Hetao." Gu Youzhi came in from the door.
Zhu Qiyu opened it, frowning.
Fan Guang reported that although Wala retreated, there were Mongolian nomads from Mobei who entered Hetao to graze.
Fan Guang meant to build the Great Wall along the Yellow River.
"It's a waste of money."
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "I can't occupy a piece of land, let's build a section of the Great Wall."
"Garrison in Hetao, if Hetao can't afford it, they have to transport food from the south, which costs too much."
"If we don't clean it up and immigrate the Han people, won't they settle down and run away?"
"Safety can't be guaranteed, who can not run? Can't blame them."
"How to do it?"
Zhu Qiyu thought about it.
At this time, Fang Ying walked in, kowtowed and saluted.
Zhu Qiyu didn't look up, nor let him get up.
Fang Ying didn't dare to move, the emperor was too powerful recently, he didn't dare to touch bad luck.
After a long time, both legs were kneeling numb.
Only then did Zhu Qiyu put down the secret note: "Have Nanhe Bo come?"
Hearing the name.
Fang Ying's heart skipped a beat. When the emperor expressed kindness, he would directly call out his name, official title or title. He was definitely angry.
"Your Majesty, I am waiting here." Fang Ying kept her posture extremely low.
Don't look at the military power in his hand, let him throw it away if the emperor says a word.
In the army, Xun Chen, Wen Chen, and eunuchs are divided into three powers, money and food are firmly held in the palace, and military pay is controlled by the eunuchs.
The civil servants were all selected by the emperor, and the eunuchs were watched by the ministers in the palace.
Moreover, the emperor has a strict order that the power to command, transfer, and send troops is taken back to the military aircraft department.
As the commander in chief, Fang Ying only has the right to command the troops, not the right to deploy them, which is in the hands of the emperor.
Even though the army was built by him, Fang Ying, even in the barracks, the emperor sent two eunuchs to take him down, no one dared to say no.
"I heard that your niece is going to be Geng Yu's sequel."
Fang Ying's expression changed drastically.
He told his younger brother Fang Rui many times not to mingle with civil servants!Absolutely not!
He himself led the army and was born as a Xunchen. His second son, Fang Han, wanted to be Princess Shang, so his family would become relatives.
How can you still quarrel with Wenchen?
Tired of life!
The three parties in the court are balanced, and you are not satisfied with occupying two parties, do you want to take all the benefits?
That's the way to die!
"My minister doesn't know about this! I beg your Majesty to enlighten me!" Fang Ying was cautious.
"Geng Yu is a talented person. He was a Jinshi in Jingtai for five years. His father, Geng Jiuchou, is my humerus. There are two Jinshi in one school, and they are all capable people."
Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "I've never seen the girl from Fang Rui's family. I think she's also a tiger father and a tiger daughter. It's a rare marriage. It's a good marriage."
Gollum!
Fang Ying swallowed in horror.
Listen to the emperor's words the other way around!
That is to say, if you dare to knot, I will kill you!
Xunchen hooked up with the literati, what are they going to do?Do power ministers?
"Your Majesty, you are absurd. You have never seen my niece. The reason why you didn't send her to the palace is because she looks too ugly. Now she is 16 years old and she still can't find her husband's family."
"That little brother of Weichen, you also know that he is a master at carrying cages to frame birds, and fighting dogs to send dogs."
"Let him do something serious, don't even think about it."
"Geng Yu, I have seen him before. He is a handsome man, he was born as a Jinshi, and his father, Geng Jiuchou, sits in the court. He has a bright future."
"Is that something Fang Rui can climb?"
"Although I don't know, but what you said, I can guess how Fang Rui's marriage came about. Fang Rui must have relied on your power to force Geng Yu to continue the marriage!"
"You also know that the boy Fang Han wants to be Princess Shang, and the happiest person in the family is Fang Rui. He often uses your name to pretend to be an uncle outside."
"Then Geng Yu and his deceased wife were deeply affectionate husband and wife, and they planted a loquat tree with their own hands."
"However, the life of his deceased wife was not good, leaving behind two children, who passed away."
"Fang Rui must be forced to marry!"
"When Weichen comes home, I will break his dog legs and let him stay at home. Marriage must never be mentioned again!"
"Weichen thought, with the looks of my niece, it would be nice to marry a farmer."
Fang Ying looked heartbroken.
But he knew the emperor's mind like the palm of his hand.
The emperor could not allow Xun Chen and Wen Chen to cross the line, so he simply kicked out his younger brother Fang Rui as a shield, and ruined his niece's good marriage.
Zhu Qiyu took a deep look at him, there is no fool who can climb to this position.
What Fang Ying said was right.
It was exactly the same as the information from Jin Yiwei.
The expression is lifelike, so it shouldn't be deceiving.
If it's a lie, it means that Fang Ying's acting skills are superb, so be careful in the future.
"Fang Rui really didn't live up to expectations. Jingtai spent six years as a guard with swords in the palace for two months. I couldn't find anyone else."
"I sent eunuchs to arrest him, and finally found him in Washe, Goulan."
"I also asked someone to beat the board ten times, but it was of no use."
"He's not a bad guy."
"For his daughter to marry a farmer, it seems that I have been mean to him."
"Is Li Zhen's son Li Ang married?"
Zhu Qiyu asked.
Fang Ying's heart skipped a beat, did something happen to Li Zhen?
"Return to Your Majesty, Li Ang is married."
"Where's his second son Li Yu?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.
"Li Yu is not married yet."
Zhu Qiyu said: "Then let Fang Rui's daughter marry Li Yu. His father, Li Zhen, is your subordinate, and Fang Rui is your own younger brother. I think it's good to have a closer kiss."
Geek!
Fang Ying's face changed, and the emperor had to listen to the opposite!
He was called to the Palace of Qinzheng, and he was beaten with a gun and a stick. The problem was not Fang Rui, but Li Zhen!
What did Li Zhen do to anger the emperor?
"Return to Your Majesty, Li Yu is only 12 years old this year, and Wei Chen's niece is already 16 years old..."
"It doesn't matter, kiss more, don't care about age, it's better if your daughter is older." Zhu Qiyu said.
But Fang Ying knew that the emperor didn't let him get up, which meant that the fire hadn't been extinguished.
"Your Majesty, my niece looks ugly, I can't handle it." Fang Ying smiled wryly.
Zhu Qiyu persisted several times.
Fang Ying firmly disagreed.
"On the contrary, I messed up the mandarin ducks?"
Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Get up, Fang Ying."
really!
If he agrees, Fang Ying deserves to die!
You and Li Zhen are already so close, but you still want to get closer, what are you going to do?Rebel?
Fang Ying knew that he had to cut off with Li Zhen.
"The magistrate of Nanyang reported that the Wudang army had done some wrong things there. You should get close to Li Zhen, write him a letter, and tell him to restrain himself."
Zhu Qiyu revealed the real purpose.
Li Zhen was not in Beijing, so he beat his old boss Fang Ying.
Wait until you return to Beijing, and then settle the score.
The reason why he beat him was to reassure Li Zhen that the emperor had already beaten him, and he would be fined one game at most when he returned to Beijing, so he would not be confiscated and idle, and naturally he would not have rebellious thoughts.
This is also the mind of the general.
The emperor must grasp the generals' thoughts, otherwise, will the generals who are leading the army have thoughts that they shouldn't have?
Guarding against military generals is even more important than guarding against civil servants. Since ancient times, only military generals have rebelled. Who has ever heard of civil servants becoming emperors?
"I obey the order!" Fang Ying didn't dare to ask.
"Fang Yi has done a good job in the palace. I like him very much." Zhu Qiyu immediately changed the subject, as if what Li Zhen said was just a casual mention.
Let Fang Ying understand it by himself.
If you can't understand it, just change someone.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, on behalf of the dog."
Fang Ying was very cautious, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, please don't spoil him, and be strict with him. At his age, I have already followed my father to fight in the world."
"Well, if you don't cut jade, you can't make it. I hope that the guards and maids in the palace will become talents, and they will become the mainstay in the court in the future!"
Zhu Qiyu stood up and supported Fang Ying with his own hands: "Their fathers and grandparents served me, and they also served me. It will become a good story in the future, and its name will go down in history."
"Speaking of which, just now Fan Guang sent a secret report, saying that the north of Mobei is constantly moving southward, invading Hetao."
"Fan Guang wants to build the Great Wall to defend it, what do you think?"
Zhu Qiyu asked the eunuch to bring a Jindun and let him sit down.
Fang Ying touched half of it, not daring to be presumptuous.
The emperor's power is too heavy, and he is moody, so it is absolutely impossible to make the emperor unhappy in such a small place.
"After Da Ming regained Hetao, Wei Chen also read the classics."
"I have some insights into this place in Hetao."
"Fan Ningyuan wanted to build the Great Wall just to give the new immigrants peace of mind."
"I, the people of the Ming Dynasty, can only feel at ease when I see the Chengguan."
"Only with peace of mind can you settle down in your home, thrive on the Hetao, and turn yourself into a Hetao person."
"Your Majesty, you also know that the people living in the border area have been invaded by Mobei all year round, and they have a sense of wariness and insecurity in their hearts."
"That's why the Great Wall was built to reassure the hearts of the people."
From this perspective, Fang Ying analyzed the necessity of building the Great Wall.
"But Hetao is a plain, and the mountains are low. How to build the Great Wall against the mountains? Without the steep terrain, what's the use of building the Great Wall?"
"It's nothing more than a reassuring display."
"Besides, it costs too much!"
"Let's not talk about how much money will be spent, but how many people need to be recruited?"
"I'm all worried. Halfway through the construction, the people from the Mobei tribe came over, and the peasants scattered and fled. How many times did the peasants die or were injured? How to recruit again? How could so many peasants be recruited?"
"At that time, do I still need the Hetao?"
Zhu Qiyu smiled wryly: "Fang Ying, the city can reassure the hearts of the Han people, but it scares the Mongolians."
"Hetao, and even the northwest, are now populated by Han and Hu people. We can't just consider the Han people and ignore the Mongols."
"I still want to take the Hetao as the center and take the barbarians into the Han."
"Hetao, with so many threads, it's difficult."
Fang Ying showed embarrassment: "Your Majesty, then you can only garrison troops in Hetao and fight all year round, but Hetao is so barren, how can you afford the army?"
"That's why I asked you to help with the staff." Zhu Qiyu said.
Fang Ying made a mistake.
Staring at the map, thinking for a while, he muttered to himself: "It would be great if there is enough money and food."
"What did you say?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
"Weichen said money and food, if Hetao can be self-sufficient and can support the army, there is no need to worry."
Corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, where are they all!
Zhu Qiyu stepped forward, pointed to the map and said, "Look, if these rivers are connected, water transportation will be possible."
"Your Majesty must not!"
Fang Ying's face changed drastically, and she knelt on the ground: "If we can use water transport, Oirat and Tatar can use this river to attack the capital! The capital must not be lost!"
"I know, just to say."
Zhu Qiyu felt that he was in a hurry to take over the Hetao. He didn't prepare well, and he didn't have the strength to fight against Wala and Tatar, so he rashly took back the Hetao.
Now I have a headache.
Say give up, where will his face be put?
Don't give up, garrison the army to defend, when will it be the end?How much food does it cost?
Wouldn't it be even more desolate for the already barren Hetao to be garrisoned by tens of thousands of troops?
Still manage a fart!
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.
"Your Majesty, I have a way."
Fang Ying suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you can set up a guard station in Hetao, turn all Hetao households into military households, let them grow food when farming is busy, practice during slack, and go up to the top during wartime, half farmer and half soldier."
"It's true that the more you live, the more you go back." Zhu Qiyu sighed.
Fang Ying looked embarrassed: "My minister knows that His Majesty wants to abolish the Tianxia Guard, but the court really can't support the Tianxia army."
"We can only use it first, and then slowly dismantle it when the court is free."
"Your Majesty, why don't you distribute more land to military households."
Zhu Qiyu hesitated.
Re-establishing a guard house is turning back the wheel of history. The guard house system began to collapse during the Xuande Dynasty, and now, there is only one name left.
Now, it's time for reform. Does Hetao have to turn back the wheel of history?
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