The poorer the place, the more hope is needed.

There is fairness, there is justice, and there is a way out.

Zhu Wuyi was angry, and his head was rolling.

The wealthy and powerful households in Ji'an, who have public grievances and hide the population to encroach on the fields, will fall to the ground.

Some of the confiscated fields were given to the poor people, and some were registered in the yamen to serve as military guards in the future.

In fact, how could the officials of the yamen not know about the embezzlement of the fields, but they didn't dare to manage it, they couldn't manage it, and even many of the sons of the powerful were officials of the yamen.

The Han army is here, killing and killing.

It's better to kill now than to kill later, and to kill here, as long as the landlords in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are not stupid, they have to be obedient.

Fu Youde's army continued to march, and Zhu Wu simply became the town of Ji'an. Kuaima informed Nanjing, and the officials of the household department were immediately in place.

The reason why he is so resolute and resolute can't wait, and even sits in person.

It's because this place in Jiangxi is the spiritual hometown and old area of people like Zhu Wu!

Now that it has been defeated, it is necessary to take advantage of the unparalleled military might to give hope to the poor people, give them a way to live, and give them a way out.

For more than ten days, the division of fields in Ji'an was in full swing.

There are many mountains in Jiangxi, and the winter is cold.

Zhu Wu was riding a horse in a leather robe, but he still felt the wind swishing into his body.

At this moment, Zhu Wu led the guards to ride slowly on the fields harvested in the autumn, and Gao Zhian rode a donkey and followed on the side.

"What kind of bird temple land did this land come from?" Zhu Wu turned around and asked.

"Qingliang Temple!" Gao Zhian said with a smile.

These days are really the happiest days in his 20 years as an official. It turned out that those local heroes who had to look at their eyes and maintain them well became lambs under the butcher's knife of the Han army.

obediently spit out the encroached land and population, and still took the initiative to run to the yamen to cry and cry for his mother's handing over the roster.

These places were also occupied by the Tianwan army back then, but they were only plundered in the city, so they could be driven out by the landlords in the countryside and the Yuan army.

But in this world, it will always be the problem of the peasants, and it is the main problem.

Take this Qingliang Temple as an example, there are more than 100 monks and more than 7,000 acres of land. The abbot is the proprietor, and the monk is in charge.

In addition to the tenants, there were also serfs in the temple, as well as servants who washed and cooked for them.

"Qingliang Temple?" Zhu Wu sneered, "It's not cool in the Qingliang Temple, it encroaches on the people's land, and the monks don't abide by the rules, so it's better to send it to the guillotine!" ”

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Behind Zhu Wu, the guards were like a tide of sycophants.

The poems of the King of Han must be excellent, otherwise ask us about the knife on our waists.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

Gao Zhian also admired against his will.

In fact, it is good that Zhu Wu can make such a poem, but his poem is too murderous.

"Do you know who I admire the most?" The group walked slowly in the open field, and Zhu Wu asked.

"King Han.... Emperor Qin and Han Wu? Gao Zhian guessed.

"No!" Zhu Wu said with a smile, "Needless to say, the merits of those two people. But what I admire the most is Emperor Wu of Zhou, a Xianbei man! ”

"Yuwen Yong?" Gao Zhi'an said.

"Yes, he went to Xianbei to implement sinicization, founded the Eight Pillars Kingdom, and the twelve generals!" Zhu Wu said, "But during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Buddhist family was powerful. In the previous dynasties, Buddhism was restricted in chaos, but he resolutely destroyed Buddhism. More than 4 million lay monks and nuns were returned, the monastic property was inventoried, and the privileges of monks were abolished. The world has been restored to righteousness, and the national strength and armament have been enhanced. So only ten years after his death, the Sui Dynasty was able to dominate the world! ”

Gao Zhi'an, a Confucian student, naturally did not have a good impression of his bald donkeys that did not produce anything, and nodded again and again.

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Buddhism flourished. In exchange, Confucianism and Taoism were suppressed by Buddhism, and a large number of people in the fields were encroached upon by monasteries.

At that time, Emperor Wu of Zhou ranked Confucianism and Taoism, and the Buddhists were still not convinced. At that time, Buddhism was more like a school of thought because of its great power.

Especially when Emperor Wu of Zhou inspected the monastery property, the famous monk at that time also spoke wildly, threatening with the theory of hell reincarnation.

Emperor Wu of Zhou said, as long as the people are rich, I am willing to go to hell! Then swing the butcher knife and click.

It is a good thing for people to have faith, it is freedom. But beyond a certain range, no.

All dynasties have been controlling these, but when it comes to Dayuan, his mother's gods and Buddhas can float up if they are immortals.

Those landlords forcibly annexed land and hid the population, but Zhu Wu was not angry, just kill it, it is not worth being angry.

But the monastery?

Fuck it!

Good Buddha, let some greedy monks become tumors!

Gao Zhian admired Zhu Wu even more in his heart at this time, and thought that Dahan was just a grass platform team like Xu Shouhui at the beginning, the king of grass heads.

Now it seems that this young man really has the heart and courage to win the world.

The group walked slowly and spoke slowly. In front, suddenly several horses came galloping.

"King Han, there is a family in front!"

"I'm just thirsty, where to ask for some water!"

After speaking, without waiting for the soldiers to reply, he instigated a war horse to fly away.

The house was at the foot of the mountain, with a shack, an unkempt farmer, and a woman hiding in the house and not daring to come out.

Seeing the brigade coming, the white-haired farmer and his son knelt on the ground tremblingly, and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just passing by, begging for a drink!" Zhu Wu looked around, his heart was not a taste, the four walls of the house were empty, the house was not as good as the pigsty of a large family, except for people, there was not even a single panting livestock.

"Don't be afraid, this is King Han!" Gao Zhian spoke, turned his head to Zhu Wu and said, "They should have been tenants of this land, and now this land has been allocated to them!" ”

"It's useless to just have land?" Zhu Wu shook his head and said, "Farm tools, livestock, these things are not given, what kind of seed will he take?" Clasp by hand? Also, it's winter, how are they going to spend this winter? ”

The more Zhu Wu spoke, the more anxious he became, and Gao Zhian's face became more and more ashamed.

"The next official will supervise it immediately!" Gao Zhian hurriedly said, "It's not that the officials are not dedicated, the government is not manpowered, and they can't be busy for a while!" ”

"I know!" Zhu Wu got off the horse impatiently, and said as he walked, "Count the acres of heaven and register the population." In the division of land according to the head, every day is alive, you are too busy, but I am in a hurry! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Wu walked to the low house, and as soon as he pushed the door, there was a dark damp smell.

Then I looked inside, and a lady of the old age, like an old hen guarding her cubs, protected a girl behind her.

Zhu Wu's head buzzed.

They don't have any clothes!

Women and girls with hay around them!

Zhu Wu is the one who came out of the pile of dead, but the person who starved to death in Huaixi still had a tattered clothes.

But the living people here can only hide in the house because they have no clothes.

"Come and see!" Zhu Wu shouted to Gao Zhian, "The common people have no clothes to wear, and they don't have clothes to wear in the winter?" ”

"The minister is guilty!" Gao Zhian could only kneel down and plead guilty.

"You are not guilty, it is this world that is guilty!" Zhu Wu closed the door and said angrily, "It's still not enough to kill!" As he spoke, he shouted to the soldiers, "Go, hurry up and call the household officials who have come from Nanjing!" ”

The soldiers took the order and left, Zhu Wu sat on a wooden stake, and said movingly, "Life is better than death, who the hell is not opposed!" ”

"King Han is angry, and the days will get better and better in the future!" Gao Zhian persuaded.

Zhu Wu let out a long breath and walked in front of the kneeling Dao farmer, "Let me ask you, how much land have you divided?" ”

The peasants were covered in tears like chaff, "Seven, seven acres of land!" ”

"Do you know what taxes you will have to pay in the future?" Zhu Wu asked again.

"The official ~~ the government said ~~ grain tax ~~ others don't ~~ pay!"

Zhu Wu felt a little better, "You go and boil some water, I'm thirsty and hungry, stay with you for a while!" As he spoke, he took off the skin on his body and threw it over, "Give it to your wife and children!" ”

The peasants kowtowed again and again, not knowing what kind of king this was, and they didn't dare to take it at all.

"King Han gave it to you, you can take it!" Gao Zhian also took off his coat, "He is the King of Han, the King of Han who gave you the land!" ”

"The anti-Yuan Han King?" The farmer suddenly looked up, not old but full of wrinkles and frost, showing a little surprise.

Gao Zhian nodded.

I saw that the peasant was crazy, crawling to Zhu Wu's legs, kowtowing desperately, and weeping for a long time.

"Get up!" Zhu Wu felt uncomfortable, "Go boil water!" As he spoke, he said to his soldiers, "Take out the dry food and give it to them!" ”

"No!"

The pro-soldiers are not good in their hearts, and a few young ones are still wiping their eyes secretly.

"We people!" Zhu Wu pointed to himself and the soldiers around him, and said to Gao Zhian, "It turns out that they are all like this, they are all such poor people, but we have the guts, anti-fucking!" ”

I don't know how long later, the smoke and dust billowed in front, and the officials in the city got the order of the king of Han and all rushed over.

Zhu Wu was drinking hot water and eating dry food.

"See Your Highness!"

A group of people knelt on the ground, but Zhu Wu didn't look up.

"I passed by here and walked around!" Zhu Wu blew hot water and said lightly, "Guess what I saw?" ”

The people on the ground, whether they were demoted from Ji'an or the officials sent by Nanjing to implement the new policies in various parts of Jiangxi, were silent.

"I've seen a family!" Zhu Wu pointed to the hut, "They turned out to be other people's tenants, serfs!" Do you know how miserable they are? ”

Zhu Wu sneered a few times, and suddenly yelled, "No clothes to wear!" Only the working men have clothes in the house, and the women can only hide in the house, and they wear hay in the winter! ”

"Why did Lao Tzu implement the New Deal! Why kill local tyrants in Jiangxi and divide the land! It's because there is definitely more than one such people in the world! ”

"Some of you are demoted, and some of you are scholars appointed by Nanjing!" Zhu Wu continued, "Have you ever seen such a scene? that you should come and see it, that it might be told to you. Don't do what I promote? See with your own eyes, and do what you see. ”

"Don't think you can't see it, you don't exist! Remember this family, remember such a people. Don't wait for Lao Tzu to leave, you continue to do superficial things! ”

"I don't allow superficial articles here, I know you're busy! But from now on, the fields, grain, livestock, farm tools, including clothes, are all fucking for Lao Tzu. ”

"These unclothed people provide for your food and clothing! You officials, sleep less, and get these things done in one step, can't you? ”

"From now on, I will pass on my royal decree, all the places in Jiangxi, this year will be harvested in the autumn of the next year, and not a grain of grain will be collected!"

Zhu Wu looked at the officials in thick cotton clothes and suddenly wanted to cry.

I'm a fucking rebellion!

It's not to create another group of masters!

But at the same time, the irritability about political affairs in my heart has also turned into deep self-blame. Don't talk about Jiangxi, even under your own rule, is there less such a thing?

Zhu Wu stood up, "Gentlemen, please join me to create a great man who will never have a human tragedy again, okay?" ”

"Remember, Ministers!"

"It's still the same sentence, don't just make superficial articles, go to the countryside to see!" Zhu Wu continued, "Look at what kind of life the people are doing, and pat their heads again!" ”

As he spoke, Zhu Wu walked up to the peasant who was huddled in the corner, "I'm leaving, you have a good life!" ”

The peasants knelt down on the ground.

Zhu Wu touched his body, and the soldiers on the side understood, and handed over some silver coins.

"Live your life!" Zhu Wu put the money in front of the peasants.

Get on the horse, I don't have the heart to gallop on the horse.

Slowly moving forward, followed by the officials who had left the city.

Zhu Wu looked at them, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

The officials from Nanjing were okay, but the local officials even had servants with them.

"Fuck it!"

As soon as he walked a short distance, he heard someone shouting behind him.

I saw the farmer just now, pulling a boy and running desperately.

"Han~~~King ·~~~!"

Zhu Wu turned his horse's head and went to the front.

The farmer pulled the boy to his knees and kowtowed, and the boy's face was full of fear.

"Your son, why didn't you see it just now?"

After asking, Zhu Wu understood that so many cavalrymen suddenly went to the people's house, and the people must have hidden their son.

The farmer smiled, took out a handful of rusty firewood from his waist, and stuffed it into his son's hand.

"Go!"

The boy didn't understand, "Dad! ”

The farmer's big black hand reluctantly touched his son's face, "Go with King Han!" Anti-meta! ”

Zhu Wuqiang endured the emotion in his heart, "He is still young, he can't fight!" Come back when he's older! Saying that, waving his hand, "Go home, go back to farming, and live a good life!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and rode his horse and galloped.

In fact, tears have already fallen in his eyes.

"A mile of the Red Army, Jiezhi went down the mountain~~~~"

The poorer the place, the better the people know!