In fact, there was no vassal king in Suzhou Prefecture.

Not to mention Suzhou Mansion, even if the whole of Zhejiang and Fujian combined, there is no feudal king here.

This creates a very fucked up situation where there are no vassal kings in the entire southeast.

If there were vassal kings, the vassal kings would unconsciously suppress the literati secretly, and then support the merchants to make profits for themselves.

But without the vassal king, the literati had no bottom limit for their waves, and they began the process of self-liberation.

In fact, at the very beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang named his fifth son, Zhu Hu, as King Wu, and his fief was in Qiantang Mansion, Zhejiang.

However, the king of Wu, who was canonized in the third year of Hongwu, never officially went to his Qiantang fief, and was renamed the king of Zhou in the eleventh year of Hongwu, and the fief was changed from Qiantang to Kaifeng.

What happened in the middle of this led to the replacement of the title and the replacement of the fiefdom, and there is no way to investigate it anymore.

However, during the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, it is an indisputable fact that the royal family did not have a vassal king in Fujian and Zhejiang.

Even if it's a titular vassal king.

In Emperor Chongzhen's view, there are no more than two possible reasons.

The first is Jiangnan, especially in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Fujian, which is a real tax area, so in order to directly control it in the palm of its hand, the imperial court did not divide the vassal king.

The second reason is that the literati are powerful, so a kind of compromise as a last resort has led to the fact that there are no feudal kings in these places in Zhejiang and Fujian.

But no matter what the reason, the final result is actually similar - Zhejiang and Fujian, especially Zhejiang, have simply become the nest of the Donglin Party and the paradise of literati.

Or take the tea tax as an example, a fourteen two and a twelve taels are listed as the penultimate first and second place of the Ming tea tax, and the fuck is to what extent, it is simply a lice on the bald head, obviously.

What's ridiculous is that in the original history, after these bastards made up 9,838 taels of silver to help them pay, Emperor Chongzhen's little white also "issued an order to give preferential treatment".

Favor these bastards who tease him like two fools.

Now that Emperor Chongzhen, the flat-headed brother of the emperor realm who has crossed over, if you want to say that you love the people, you can definitely call it a love for the people, but if you want to say that he is ruthless, there is absolutely no problem.

What's the big deal, it's a big deal to just read it as a line of code, kill what should be killed, and cut what should be cut.

Just like computer antivirus, remove these viruses that occupy system resources, and the system can be smoother, right?

In computer viruses, there is a word called hook, which means that a program has been killed, but it will be resurrected by relying on some hook programs injected before.

Antivirus software often can't get rid of these hooks, so you need to do it manually.

This is Liu Jingzhou's task.

Suzhou does not belong to Zhejiang, although it is next to Suzhou - Suzhou belongs to the province of Nanzhili.

In the first year of Wu, Zhu Yuanzhang changed Pingjiang Road to Suzhou Prefecture, and was affiliated with Jiangnan Xingzhong Ershu Province. In the nineteenth year of Yongle, Zhu Laosi moved the capital to Beijing, and Nanjing became the accompanying capital, with Jiangnan as the southern Zhili Province, and Suzhou Prefecture belonged to it.

In other words, the governor of Zhejiang can't control the head of the Suzhou prefect at all.

And Suzhou is the base camp of the former Restoration Society, Liu Jingzhou's trip is to collect taxes at the same time, to see what other people are behind these big businessmen, or which officials are supported by them.

But what disappointed Liu Jingzhou was that perhaps because the tens of thousands of heads killed by Emperor Chongzhen in Nanzhili were too deterrent, more than ten days in a row, after the tax was collected normally, no one jumped out.

Including the fourteen people who were locked up, except for their family members who were constantly active, there was not a single voice in the officialdom to intercede for these fourteen people.

Even among the people, there are no rumors of anything like the tombstones of the Fourteen Gentlemen and the Fourteen People.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that Emperor Chongzhen poured dirty water on Zhang Pu and Zhang Cai too hard.

After all, none of the gentry liked to engage in any kind of learning such as collecting taxes and dividing land.

Taicang was proud at the beginning, but now its reputation has long been stinking like shit.

Emperor Chongzhen swore with the chastity of dozens of wives on the Huangtai guitar that he absolutely did not send people to spread rumors secretly, everything was a spontaneous act of the people.

And the fourteen people in the prison, after the initial silence, and then the outburst, have now finally fallen into a dead silence.

The worst of them is Luo Zhong.

Even if Luo Zhong is good at fist and foot kung fu, how can he be able to defeat thirteen people who are full of hatred for him?

was beaten a little miserable, saying that the nose was blue and the face was swollen was already better, and it was the most appropriate way to say it with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

I can't help these people not hate, in fact, even Luo Zhong himself hates himself deeply.

At the beginning, they laughed at Han Xufeng, Zhao Yihai and others for being eggless soft eggs, but now it seems that they are wise to protect themselves, at least their lives have been saved.

As for these people, no one cares at all, let alone asks, and more than ten days have passed, and they haven't even waited for a family visit.

It looks like there's a good chance of being unlucky and losing your head.

What's even more worrying is that there is no news about the situation at home.

When I asked the jailers, the guards basically didn't say a word except for sneering; Asking the cell boss who delivered the meal was basically the same result.

Although sometimes it is said that no news is the best news, for example, there is no one in the government who has no relatives who have been imprisoned, but there is also a sentence that says that people can scare people to death.

What's more, I scare myself and constantly give myself psychological hints.

These fourteen people haven't gone crazy until now, and they can be regarded as extremely psychologically strong.

It wasn't until half a month had passed that Kou Shen had slipped the fourteen people out of the prison and passed through the court.

Looking at the fourteen wealthy businessmen in the hall, Kou Shen's heart was also full of refreshment.

Not for anything else, just because I, the prefect of Suzhou, is actually very aggrieved sometimes.

These fourteen guys are typical thorns, but there are still a batch of hardcores behind these fourteen people, and what's even more fucking is that they will make a strike or something at every turn.

As long as I don't want to lose my official position because of these bullshit things, sometimes I have to compromise with them.

You can't get up anymore, can you?

The matter is very clear, and the provisions of the Da Ming Law are also very clear, as long as the book is read, so Kou Shen completely went through the motions and pronounced a sentence.

The main purpose is to be able to see their mourning appearance, and feel refreshed.

Kou Shen is refreshed, and Liu Jingzhou is also refreshed.

originally thought that it would be very troublesome, and it was likely to encounter various problems, but even the emperor specially instructed the countermeasures in various situations, and even the authority to transfer the guards was temporarily given to the Jinyi Guard, who was responsible for protecting himself, just in case.

But I really didn't expect that just because the emperor killed the heads in Nanzhili, the chicken in the entire Suzhou Mansion was really well-behaved - there was no kind of resistance at all, and Chongzhen's three-year commercial tax was officially received.

As for escorting the tax money into Beijing or something, this matter is not to be worried about by the eunuch who is a tax envoy, but naturally by Kou Shen, the governor of Suzhou Prefecture.

Next, I have to go to the whole of Zhejiang to start collecting taxes - presumably with this chicken, the monkeys in Zhejiang will be more well-behaved.

Emperor Chongzhen pinched the secret report from Liu Jingzhou, and his smile never retreated.

It's just that the coldness in the smile can't be hidden.

Fortunately, this is in the palace, not above the court, otherwise, it is very likely that the ministers will mistakenly think that Emperor Chongzhen is planning to kill someone.

In fact, Emperor Chongzhen really had this plan.

It may be more troublesome to kill others, but now to scold Huang Taiji and make Huang Taiji face Huang Buji, Emperor Chongzhen is thinking about such a little thing.

I heard that this guy has been smoking Fushou Paste more fiercely recently, and it is not appropriate to take it seriously at all, and the three bubbles and four bubbles are the bottom, and the addiction is up, and he can do five or six bubbles of Fushou Paste a day.

It's so fucking enjoyable.

With Mao Wenlong's subordinates constantly moving in Liaodong, his cheap old man Wan Yanhong is more powerful, and he is constantly making fun of Obataiji, and now the situation of Jiannu in Liaodong is already Wang Xiaoer's New Year, and it is not as good as a year.

The correct way to say it should be that the day is getting worse than the day.

Emperor Chongzhen wanted to sing happily, but some people were worried about dying.

For example, Bumu Butai, whose belly has begun to bulge.

In order to consolidate his favor, Bumu Butai united with his aunt Zhezhe and was not enough, and later simply got his sister Hai Lanzhu into the palace.

But what Bu Mu Butai never expected was that Huang Taiji, a dog thing, had a new person and forgot the old one, and his sister was not a good thing - the trend of falling out of favor was becoming more and more obvious.

This can't bear it, especially when his belly is getting bigger day by day, if this makes Hai Lanzhu favored, what should he do with the child in his belly?

For the sake of the child, he has even cheated on Dolgon, and he still cares about a Hai Lanzhu?

But Bumu Butai then found out in frustration that he didn't have any good way to deal with Hai Lanzhu.

On the one hand, his belly is big, and he can't serve Huang Taiji, so he can only watch Huang Taiji run to Guan Sui Palace when he is fine.

And as Huang Taiji ran to Guan Sui Palace more and more times, Hai Lanzhu's title became Concubine Chen, and her status in the palace also overwhelmed herself, second only to her aunt Zhezhe.

What's even more hateful is that Bu Mu Butai, who has read more Han books, clearly knows that the Guan Sui Palace where Hai Lanzhu lives is actually the East Palace.

And what the East Palace represents, naturally, is self-evident.

In this case, what will happen to the child in your womb in the future? Could it be that it is enough to get the position of the owner of the Eight Banners?

In that case, what's the point of trapping Dolgon?

It's better to even contact Dolgon to get rid of Huangtaiji together!

Bumu Butai, who was secretly unhappy in his heart, set his eyes on Fushou Cream.

Dolgon had told himself how effective it was, and even how addicted he was after smoking it.

Since that's the case, then Huang Taiji can smoke it vigorously, just smoke a little more, and strive to live for a few more months, if there are more, the time is too long, and it is useless.

Bu Mu Butai's slightly immature little face appeared with an irrepressible and ruthless color.

Simply, don't just smoke Huang Taiji by himself, Hai Lanzhu will also smoke it together.

After thinking about it, Bumu Butai ordered: "Come on, go to Guan Sui Palace." ”

Sure enough, as Bumu Butai expected, Huang Taiji was really in Guansui Palace, and he drank opposite Hai Lanzhu.

Seeing Bumu Butai coming, Huang Taiji's face flashed with displeasure and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

After saluting first, Bumu Butai smiled and said, "Isn't this missing my sister, so I came here, but I didn't think that the Great Khan was also here." ”

Seeing that Huang Taiji's face was still not very good-looking, Bu Mu Butai even threw the last trace of hesitation out of the clouds, and said with a smile: "The concubine likes to read Han books, and the Great Khan knows it, so she found something interesting to talk to my sister about."

It's just that since the Great Khan is here, then the concubine will come back another day? ”

Hai Lanzhu smiled and asked, "What did my sister find?" Why don't you talk to your sister? ”

After setting his eyes on Huang Taiji, Bu Mu Butai smiled and said, "This is not good, this matter is a private matter between our women, and we can't let the Great Khan hear it." ”

In this way, let alone Hai Lanzhu, even Huang Taiji was probably interested, and urged repeatedly: "How can you read too many books of Han people, and your temperament is like that of Han people?"

Say it directly and happily, and let Ben Khan listen to it too. Could it be that there is anything else in this harem that cannot be let Ben Khan know? ”

Bumu Butai covered his mouth and chuckled, "Ouch, the slave doesn't dare to do this. Since the Great Khan wanted to hear it, the slave and maid also spoke directly.

In fact, the use of this longevity ointment, I'm afraid that the Great Khan is using it wrong. ”

Hearing Bu Mu Butai's words, Huang Taiji looked a little unhappy, but he still asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Bumu Butai smiled: "It's not wrong, it's just that the Great Khan didn't use it properly.

The slave maid looked through the books of the Han people and found that their emperor usually did not smoke this blessing ointment at all, and only smoked it when he was fortunate in the harem.

The slave dared to think that such a good thing should be sucked by two people to be useful, and it may not have much effect if it is smoked by one person. ”

When Huang Jiji heard this, his heart was also moved.

The barbarian emperor of the Ming Dynasty used such a good thing as Fushou paste as a medicine to help the fun, which was really a tyrannical thing.

But this also shows that this thing is supposed to do this.

Now although I have found the most correct way to smoke this thing, such as when dealing with government affairs, or when I am upset, the original role of this thing should not be buried.