Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Chapter 443: Ruthless and strict law enforcement, brave in eliminating traitors and alleviating people's worries

At this time, Zhu Gang was standing in the slightly stuffy hall, his forehead already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Each drop is crystal clear, like the dewdrops condensed on the grass leaves at dawn.

But his eyes revealed a light that was a mixture of tension and determination, which was like a candle in a cold night, flickering but never extinguished.

Every time he encountered such a difficult problem, Zhu Gang would silently remind himself in his heart that he must never give up.

This matter is not just about his personal honor and disgrace, it involves the future financial lifeline of the Ming Dynasty.

Even though it’s just the last step, we must not fail!

When Zhu Gang first started to rectify the financial chaos in Yangzhou City, it was truly filled with difficulties.

The power of the local landlords is complex and they collude secretly to make things difficult for him at every turn.

Those shameful means are like thorns hidden in the dark. If you are not careful, you will be pricked and bleed.

Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard!

Zhu Gang worked tirelessly, running around the streets and alleys of Yangzhou city all day long.

Check the accounts, investigate the people's sentiments, and don't miss any clues.

In addition, there are several upright officials sent by the court, all of whom are people who cannot tolerate any sand in their eyes.

Everyone worked together, and after several months of difficult investigation, they finally found out the true background of those powerful landlords who were secretly doing evil.

On this day, Zhu Gang, with a group of officers and soldiers, came to a luxurious mansion where the wealthy gentry who usually committed crimes often gathered.

There was a tense atmosphere in the lobby of the mansion at this moment.

Although the gentry were terrified, they pretended to be calm and tried to make excuses.

Zhu Gang was dressed in majestic clothes and his eyes were as sharp as lightning.

He coldly glanced at every noble present and slowly said, "Everyone, you should know why we are here today, right?
Over the years, you have been making up all kinds of excuses, levying heavy taxes and enriching yourself in Yangzhou City.

Disregarding the laws of the court is really a good method!"

A nobleman who seemed to be the leader forced a fawning smile on his face.

He stepped forward, bowed and said, "Your Highness Prince Jin, this is really a misunderstanding!

We are all honest businessmen. On weekdays, we just do some small business to support our families.

How dare we do anything illegal or against discipline?

Someone must have been gossiping and slandering us in front of His Highness."

Zhu Gang snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

“A decent businessman?

Humph, look at all these luxurious things in this room, which one of them was obtained through what you call "small business"?
The people who were forced to flee their homes and suffer endlessly by you, can that also be considered slander?"

The nobleman had cold sweat on his forehead, but he still said, "Your Highness, this... this is all the wealth we have accumulated through years of hard work!

Besides, things in Yangzhou City have always had their own rules.

Everyone should rely on their own abilities and live in peace."

When Zhu Gang heard this, he angrily slammed the table beside him.

There was a loud "bang" and everyone trembled.

"It's a good idea for everyone to rely on their own abilities and follow their own path!

Your ability is to collude with government officials, manipulate market prices, and embezzle taxes.

Your ways are the crooked ways that exploit the people and trample on the laws of the country!

Now that I am standing here today, I will not tolerate your actions any longer!"

The other nobleman was frightened when he saw this, but he still tried to argue, stiffening his neck and saying:

"Your Highness, even if these things really happened, they were all done by the ignorant subordinates.

We don’t know!
I hope Your Highness will show mercy and let us go this time."

Zhu Gang laughed out of anger, but his laughter revealed endless majesty.

“Don’t know?

As prominent figures in Yangzhou City, how could you not know what your subordinates did? Don't try to quibble!

I have investigated your actions thoroughly, and I have the account books and witnesses.

How long do you want to deny it?"

When the gentry heard this, their faces turned pale instantly.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and we were speechless for a moment.

The hall fell into a dead silence, with only the rapid breathing of the crowd being clearly audible.

When Zhu Gang saw them like this, he knew that these people had lost their confidence.

So he shouted loudly: "Come here, capture all these evil guys for me.

Take them back to the prefectural government and punish them according to the law. No one should escape!"

The officers and soldiers received the order, responded in unison, and rushed forward.

Those wealthy gentry suddenly became like dogs that had lost their homes. They no longer had the arrogance they once had and could only surrender obediently.

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Some people kept begging for mercy: "Your Highness, please spare my life, Your Highness, please spare my life..."

Zhu Gang looked at their miserable appearance and thought to himself, "This cancer of Yangzhou City will finally be eradicated today.

From now on, the people here can live a stable life."

Zhu Gang's drastic measures led to the local gentry being caught one after another.

They were like foxes caught by hunters, with their heads hanging.

The arrogance of the past had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only a look of fear and despair on his face.

When the people saw this scene, they all applauded.

The streets and alleys became bustling with people gathering together and talking to each other.

"Oh, I've finally been waiting for this day. These tycoons always bully us!"

A gray-haired old man said excitedly, tapping the ground with his walking stick.

"Yes, thanks to the court's action this time, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin has really done a great thing for us ordinary people!"

The young man next to him echoed, his face full of excitement.

The trial implementation of the new fiscal and taxation policy in Yangzhou achieved remarkable results.

Look at the warehouse of the Ming Dynasty Money House, the white silver is piling up more and more.

That momentum is like a rising river, endless.

The imperial court's purse suddenly became fatter and it was no longer as tight as before.

Take a look at the warehouse management, it has also changed a lot.

The previously messy material warehouse has now become well organized.

All kinds of supplies were neatly arranged, like well-trained soldiers lined up in a square formation.

The accounts are even clearer, with every inflow and outflow recorded in detail and clearly.

The allocation of funds is also reasonable and efficient, knowing where and when to use them.

It's all green onions and tofu - it's crystal clear!

The commercial activities in Yangzhou City also became more prosperous due to the implementation of the new policy.

The streets and alleys are bustling with people, even more lively than before.

There are shops lined up on the street, with their signs fluttering in the wind.

The shopkeeper stood at the door welcoming customers with a smile. The sounds of shouting, chatting and laughing were intertwined, and the air was filled with vitality and vigor everywhere.

It seems that the city of Yangzhou is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, ushering in a new life.

This good news spread like wildfire and reached the court again when Zhu Yuanzhang was discussing matters with his ministers.

The atmosphere in the Golden Throne Hall was a little solemn.

Civil and military officials stood on both sides, some bowed their heads in thought, while others chatted in low voices.

(End of this chapter)