The good township is becoming more and more prosperous, and most of the people who come to do business are rich merchants from all over the world, while the homeless people are still very poor.

They do the lowest forced labor, and they receive a few points of silver every day, which is no different from the forced labor in Baoding Mansion and other places.

The thing that can change their situation is science.

When he became an engineer in Liangxiang, he could receive three taels of silver per month and enter the imperial examination.

This is an opportunity to break through the class and advance to the next level.

It is foreseeable that in the future, more and more people will come to Liangxiang to take the science examination and achieve the same situation as the imperial examination.

Zhang Xian is not in Liangxiang, and there is still some trouble in this matter.

Yan Chengjin took a carriage to Liangxiang and summoned the gentry of the Liangxiang Chamber of Commerce.

"This official needs a piece of land, the size of 10,000 hectares."

The faces of the gentry present twitched slightly, and Wanqing was almost all their belongings.

If it is taken out by one person, it must be bankrupt.

"Dare to ask...... What do you want to do in this land? Xie Yu couldn't help but ask.

He is the president of the Liangxiang Chamber of Commerce, and he can influence the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, and the gentry of the Chamber of Commerce are also quite convinced of him.

"Set up a science college in Liangxiang."

Yan Chengjin's gaze looked around and landed on a gentry.

This person's name is Liu Ji, and he owns more than 10,000 hectares of paddy fields and dry land in Liangxiang.

Liu Ji was extremely uncomfortable with him, and hesitated: "My lord, if the villain takes out 10,000 hectares alone, I'm afraid ...... Can't do it. ”

The land in Liangxiang is valuable, and corn can be grown in dry land, even if it is wasteland, no one wants to sell it.

The gentry of the Chamber of Commerce did not know Yan Chengjin's identity.

Here, his deterrence is not as good as Zhang Xian.

Most of the land in Liangxiang was encroached upon by the gentry, after all, it was an agrarian society, and the land was owned by the owner.

Yan Chengjin planned to reclaim the land and call it up by the Liangxiang Yamen.

"This 10,000 hectares of land, buy it at the price of the land, and naturally someone will give you silver."

The corners of Wang Yue's mouth twitched fiercely, that person was him.

If he buys 10,000 hectares of land in one go, even if he is a hair, he has to lose his hair to be able to afford it.

"Virtuous nephew, five thousand acres is enough."

If you build a house again, you will get silver, and you will have to take away at least thirty percent of the coffin.

"It's not enough, don't worry, fifty percent of the silver will be allocated by the Liangxiang Yamen."

Yan Chengjin knew that during this period of commercial taxation, the treasury of the Yamen Mansion was full, and it was time to pay the autumn grain in the blink of an eye.

If you don't spend it at this time, you have to hand it over to the state treasury.

"No matter how much silver there is, the villain doesn't want to sell it..."Liu Ji said with a bitter face.

Before coming to Liangxiang, he naturally prepared all kinds of nesting dolls.

"If you hand over the land, you can not only sell it at the price, but also get the shares of the Chamber of Commerce, otherwise, kick out the Liangxiang Chamber of Commerce."

Yan Chengjin didn't like these gentry who only made money in the back and didn't make any effort.

According to the income from the shipyards and refined salt, these gentry earned several times more silver than before.

Xie Yu's heart ached, and he only hated that he was not born in a good township, and the shipyard and refined salt business made steady profits.

When he was the president, he didn't share as much as the gentry.

Sure enough, when they heard that they could divide more shares, the gentry's eyes lit up, and even the land of the ancestral tomb was taken out.

Xie Yu stayed in Liangxiang to take care of the remaining matters, and Wang Yue would order someone to supervise the construction.

……

After the early dynasty,

Yan Chengjin was left in the Fengtian Palace, and the cabinet and Jiuqing were all there.

For this son to stay and discuss together, the public is not surprised.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said: "The autumn season has passed, although Zhou Fu has been investigated, the post of the prince of the country is still vacant.

Do you think that who in the DPRK and China is competent? ”

Yan Chengjin had a candidate in his heart, but he didn't press the table and looked at the princes on the side.

I saw that Liu Jian stood up: "The minister recommended Yin Hanzhong of Tianfu Mansion." ”

Li Dongyang, Xie Qian and the others nodded slightly.

Yan Chengjin has heard of this person, and he is known as not avoiding the powerful in impeachment, and he dares to speak out in case of trouble.

He once offended Wan Guifei in the previous dynasty and was demoted to the northwest as Bi Ma Wen.

In the early years of Hongzhi, he was recalled by Emperor Hongzhi and served in Yingtianfu.

Ying Tianfu's Mansion Yin is the third grade, and the Guozi priest wine is from the fourth grade.

was transferred to the country to supervise the sacrificial wine, but he was demoted.

However, the transfer of the imperial court has always been regardless of the promotion and promotion.

Li Dongyang thought of Emperor Hongzhi's concerns: "Han Zhong is upright, and he doesn't care about Pin Yi in the future." ”

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Han Qing's family is honest and self-disciplined, diligent and diligent, and he is a suitable candidate for Guozijian." ”

"Your Majesty, if there is a person recommended by the minister, this person is more suitable." Yan Chengjin said unhurriedly.

The eyes of Emperor Hongzhi and the nine ministers of the cabinet fell on him.

The hall was silent, and the atmosphere became very subtle.

Every time this son is impeached, something big will happen, so that the princes will not be able to ignore his existence.

Hearing that he was going to recommend, everyone became interested.

"Who does Yan Qing's family want to recommend?"

Yan Chengjin glanced up at Emperor Hongzhi, and said, "The minister recommends Wang Shouren." ”

Li Dongyang and the others' faces condensed slightly.

thought he was going to recommend which old minister, but who knew it was Wang Shouren.

"Your Majesty, Wang Shouren is younger after all, Han Zhong has been an official for more than ten years, and his character and learning are high, how can he be compared to Wang Shouren."

Liu Jian swore solemnly.

Yan Chengjin didn't say much, it is easy to be demoted and transferred, but it is a little difficult to be promoted and transferred.

If Wang Shouren is appointed as the Guozijian Priest of Wine, he will definitely preach the study of the mind in the Guozijian.

But he is now a Langzhong of the Criminal Department, and he is a five-rank official.

As the country's supervisor of sacrificial wine, he will be promoted to the fourth grade, and he was promoted to an official a while ago.

The higher the five-grade officials, the more difficult it is to be promoted.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Wang Qing's family is indeed younger, speaking of which, it is time to summon Wang Qing's family back to Beijing." ”

After Fu Nansnake, there was also Chen Liugong's second wave of Li Chaos.

"Your Majesty, please wait." Yan Chengjin Road.

Emperor Hongji asked, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Wait for Wang Shouren to calm down the second wave of Li chaos, but for Emperor Hongzhi and the princes, you can't say that.

Yan Chengjin said: "Wait for Wang Shouren to educate the Li people." ”

……

Hainan, the wind is clear and the moon is white.

After the Tuntian revenue was organized into the Li people, they have been stationed at the foot of Chengji Mountain.

September is the third season of the year.

Wang Shouren decided to pull out the village and return to the camp tomorrow.

"When will you return to Beijing?" Xu Jinzhong was a little reluctant in his eyes, with Wang Shouren here, he always felt more at ease.

But now that the Li rebellion has been pacified, I think I will return to Beijing soon.

When the ship comes, you can go back to Beijing with the autumn grain.

"I don't know, the old brother asked me to bring some wood back."

Wang Shouren looked up, and there was a lot of timber in the Chengji Mountain not far away.

It's a pity that most of it burned down in a battle.

At this moment, by the bonfire outside the barracks, the Li people helped prepare dinner.

Chen Liugong hid the steel knife on the waistband of his trousers, holding the tray, ready to send it to Wang Shouren.

"Sixth Duke, General Southern Snake is dead, why don't you let the Li people live a stable life?"

The old general next to him looked embarrassed.

"If the dog official doesn't die, how can he be stable!" Chen Liugong said, took out the poisonous snake from the bamboo basket, squeezed a few drops into the meal, and wiped it on the knife.

"As long as this person dies, the Ming army is just a chicken."

Chen Liugong took the food and walked towards Wang Shouren's camp.

After a while, when he entered the tent, he saw Wang Shouren reading the war book, and Fang Liangyong wiping the long sword.

"My lord, it's time to eat."

"What about the official! You natives, don't know how to count? "Fang Liangyong was beheaded by the Li people, and many of his subordinates were killed.

When I saw the old head in my heart, I was inevitably dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, there were still people in the camp, and Chen Liugong brought the food to Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren looked at Fang Liangyong and was humble: "Brother Fang, please first." ”

There was a shortage of food in the army, and when he saw such a good meal, Fang Liang never served it politely, and his cheeks puffed out when he ate.

Chen Liugong's palms were covered with fine sweat, and he glanced at Wang Shouren, only to see that he was still reading.

Poof,

Fang Liangyong fell to the ground, the wound at the corner of his mouth was red and swollen, like a lying silkworm.

Wang Shouren raised his head, and a sharp edge passed through like a millimeter, and he blinked in front of him.

"Your Excellency!"

Chen Liugong was unwilling, just a little bit, he could cut his throat.

"This official has killed the corrupt officials in Danzhou, why do you still want to do this?"

Wang Shouren clasped his wrist and kept him from moving.

"After beheading a few corrupt officials, the imperial court will send corrupt officials again, three times the tax of the Han people, and the Li people will never be at peace." Chen Liugong said word by word.

Wang Shouren sighed lightly, he was right.

Hainan is under the jurisdiction of the Guangdong Political Envoy Department.

Across the sea, there is no branch to supervise the imperial history, and everything is in the hands of the prefecture and county commanders.

The county order is here, and it is the emperor of the soil.

"This official will make it clear to the imperial court and set up a supervising imperial history."