Chapter 558: Has Your Majesty Forgotten About Us?
Wen Tiren waited for a long time and didn't wait for the others to stand up and pull the heavenly supervisor to take a hand, coughed and said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that although the snowfall in May is rare, it may not necessarily have any grievances, and most of them are a warning to the heavens?" β
Qin Tianjian was overjoyed, and was about to echo it, but he heard Emperor Chongzhen snort coldly: "I also know that the heavens have not policed, but where does this police come from?" β
After standing up from the dragon chair, Emperor Chongzhen simply walked down from the imperial steps: "Great drought? Earth dragon turned over? Waterlogging? Foreign enemies invade? β
Emperor Chongzhen, who was pacing back and forth in front of his ministers, had the heart to kill.
The three newly selected show girls are all waiting for themselves to go to Lin Xing in the harem, but suddenly such a bad thing happened, how can they not be hurt?
Could it be that God doesn't let himself be fortunate with these show girls?
Let's go for it!
Countless historical experiences tell Emperor Chongzhen that being a good emperor is not only about being diligent and loving the people, or it is enough to lay down countless rivers and mountains.
Duoduo's fortunate harem and having more sons will not cause the throne to be vacant, which is easy to cause national turmoil, is also the responsibility and obligation of an emperor.
So God's warning is definitely not to keep himself away from women, but also because he has too few sons.
The emperor who does not open the harem is not a good programmer ape.
But can you say that in the court? I must push this matter to something else, otherwise if it spreads, I will become a faint gentleman who is obsessed with lust.
It just so happens that the next few decades will be in the Xiaoice period, and natural disasters are definitely indispensable, so it is better to use this name to find a perfect excuse for his behavior of accumulating grain.
After pacing back and forth for a few steps, Emperor Chongzhen simply continued: "When I was in Nanjing, I once said that I would re-establish the reserve warehouse, but I thought that it was not enough to only have the reserve warehouse, and in addition to the reserve warehouse, we had to close the position more often, what do you think?" β
Wen Tiren secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Since the emperor said so, it means that he didn't want to kill, but planned to gently expose the matter.
As for the reserve warehouse and the regular closing position, it is a trivial matter, there is no need to compete with the emperor in this kind of matter, anyway, it can't resist the wayward Emperor Chongzhen.
Not only Wen Tiren, but also the ministers in the court secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
As soon as Emperor Chongzhen returned to Beijing, there was a snowfall in May, and if the emperor was angry and started to kill, it would be too disgusting.
But unfortunate things are never the end of the past, most of them will come to trouble one after another.
In May, the heavy snow had just finished at Xifengkou, and the bad luck in June followed, or the events in June verified what Emperor Chongzhen said about the snow in May.
There was a severe drought in Beijing, Shandong, and Henan, and locust plagues occurred at the same time.
Although Chongzhen has been digging wells non-stop, he still seems to be more than willing to do in the face of this great drought.
The reserve warehouse that Emperor Chongzhen had implemented in Nanjing before had just filled the warehouse with grain, and it was borrowed by the people who were short of food, causing Emperor Chongzhen to have to prepare food relief again.
In the face of this great drought involving Liangjing, Shandong, and Henan, even the locust plague has become inconspicuous.
As early as a few years ago, after the large-scale killing of locusts, although there were locusts in the eleventh year of Chongzhen, there were no more major locust plagues.
Even this time the locust plague was the same, although it occurred at the same time in Liangjing, Shandong, Henan and other places, but the scale was not large.
After all, locusts are not only edible, but also taste good, even if the locusts really destroyed some food, but more locusts were caught by the red-eyed people and stuffed into their stomachs.
Even the eunuchs sent by Emperor Chongzhen to buy locusts failed to receive them.
That's right, it's not that I didn't receive many problems, but I didn't receive even one locust at all, and the people caught and ate it.
There aren't enough locusts to eatβthe ones who are trying to keep locusts haven't figured out how to raise them, so they can only catch them when they are plagued by locusts.
In the case that the people have generally believed that locusts are a good thing, they can't eat enough, how can they sell the surplus to those dead eunuchs?
In addition, there is a wave of rumors in Jiangnan and other places.
When Emperor Chongzhen was in Jiangnan, it is not an exaggeration to say that the wind and rain were smooth, and so many things happened to Emperor Chongzhen as soon as he returned to Beijing, what does this mean?
It shows that the true dragon Son of Heaven patrols the world, and all parts of the country have received the blessing of the Son of Heaven, which is naturally the wind and rain training, and after the Son of Heaven returns to Beijing, he cannot receive the grace and rain and dew, and naturally there will be a great drought.
The most important thing is that when His Majesty was in Nanjing, other places were not affected much, which shows that Longxing Jiangnan, His Majesty should move the capital to Nanjing.
The best proof of this is what happened after His Majesty returned to Beijing.
In June, it rained and hailed in the mountains of Qianshihe in Xuanfu, killing 48 horses.
In June, the Anmin factory disaster destroyed the city wall and houses, and the residents were killed and injured.
And this drought and locust plague are enough to explain the problem, right?
For this kind of rumor, Emperor Chongzhen naturally didn't care much about it.
When I was in Nanjing, I caught up with the overall environment of the Ming Dynasty, and when I returned to Beijing, there was a drought, this kind of coincidence happened, and it was normal for rumors to appear.
No one wants these things to happen, but since they have happened, then work hard to do a good job in disaster relief, as long as the people can live, these are not a thing.
In particular, the two places of Java and Majapahit have already migrated people, and even the grain has already been harvested.
Moreover, the grain collected in these two places is different from the grain collected in the mainland of the Ming Dynasty.
The grain in the interior of the Ming Dynasty, the south is said to be two seasons a year, even if the people themselves have enough to eat, the rest is not much.
However, it is normal for Java and Majapahit to harvest grain, and it is normal to have three crops a year, and with some other grains in between, it is not impossible to have four crops a year.
In addition, it is still close to the sea, and there is no shortage of fish or anything, and the people can't eat it themselves, so what can they do with the rest except to sell it to the government?
But the officials in Jiangnan collectively felt a pain in the egg - even if everything seemed to be fine in the Ming Dynasty, who would dare to guarantee that Emperor Chongzhen's master would not suddenly move the capital with a twitch of his head?
In case the killing god is really made by rumors to move the capital, will the big guy's life be over?
In the more than half a year from the autumn of the tenth year of Chongzhen to the summer of the eleventh year of Chongzhen, how many officials in the south of the Yangtze River have rolled?
And this matter can't be written to Emperor Chongzhen openly.
Say that your old man doesn't plan to move the capital as soon as he is fooled? Say that the Son of Heaven guards the country?
Why don't you let the emperor move the capital to Nuergandusi!?
Of course, just think about these words in your heart, as for saying them in a bright and bright way, forget it, after all, no one thinks that they have lived too long and want to find death.
The officials in Jiangnan have a headache, and Zheng Zhilong, who has already run away to Africa, also has a headache.
The previous military exploits and the discovery of Xinming Island, coupled with the merits of the discovery of the African continent, made Zheng Zhilong named Chen Guogong, and the hereditary three generations were demoted to the knighthood.
Along with several other younger brothers, Zheng Zhihu and Zheng Zhibao and Zheng Zhifeng were also named marquises.
But when Zheng Zhilong, who was not good at himself, ran to the African continent with his South China Sea Fleet, intending to find out the situation on the African continent, he felt what it was like to have an egg pain.
This long neck is a unicorn, right? Why is this dog-like thing so ferocious? Dare to be a tough lion?
Isn't this elephant a thing that only exists in those barbarian countries in the South Seas? Why is it that there are also here, and they are all over the place?
Swamps? A big snake that haunts from time to time? And I don't know how many people have to hold this big tree? How many hundred years has this damn grove been like this to grow into this virtue?
Don't all those barbarians here need to farm?
It was so hot last time I was here, why is it still so hot now? Is there no spring, autumn and winter?
After soaking in the pond and sighing comfortably, Zheng Zhilong asked, "How are the things buried?" β
Zheng Zhifeng, who was also soaked in the water, said: "Big brother, don't worry, it's all buried."
Except for the things in the Yongle period that His Majesty handed over to us, some of them were buried on the side, and the rest were buried indiscriminately, basically all the places we have discovered now have been buried. β
Zheng Zhilong scooped up a full scoop of water with a scoop and poured it on his head, then wiped his face and said: "It's all buried, and this place will be the territory of the Ming Dynasty since ancient times." β
Zheng Zhihu also poured a lot of water on his head, and only after snorting did he say: "The territory of the hot dead since ancient times? This damn weather, when will the snow be cool and cool? β
Zheng Zhilong said: "Let's wait slowly, it is estimated that when we come, we will be in time for the beginning of summer in this ghost place, and it will be good to wait for a few months to reach winter." β
Zheng Zhihu said: "I want to go to Xinming Island, it's better than dying here, and I can't find a barbarian who can fight." β
Zheng Zhifeng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, there are no barbarians who can fight, but there are barbarians who can run everywhere." The barbarians here are so fast that they can't even catch up with the projectiles of the firecrackers! β
Hearing Zheng Zhifeng's words, Zheng Zhihu didn't say anything, Zheng Zhilong's face darkened first: "These damn barbarians, they can't find a figure when they run away, and they don't know how young they are if they want to clean up, and the rest of our brothers' lives can be regarded as throwing them in!" β
After nodding, Zheng Zhihu spoke: "That's it, that's it." If it goes on like this, when will it be the end? If you want me to say, you should get those guys from the Southern Guards here to be with our brothers. β
Zheng Zhifeng shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, the guys of the Southern Imperial Forest Army are still clearing out the natives and the remaining barbarians there in Luzon, and they can't come here until they're done." β
Zheng Zhilong said a little stupidly: "Speaking of which, the old man in the south has picked up a big bargain, those Dutch barbarians have not been beaten, and those who surrendered are simply gone, and there are no barbarians left in the entire Batavia, just take over directly." β
Zheng Zhifeng said: "This is fate, Admiral Nan has been mixed at sea all his life, and when he is old, he meets a wise man like His Majesty, and he finally comes out of it." β
After finishing speaking, Zheng Zhifeng changed the topic again and said with a smile: "I don't know how Tang Wang and them are doing on Xinming Island?" I miss them a little. β
Zheng Zhilong said: "What else, Xinming Island is the end of autumn at this time, and it is about to snow."
There are no barbarians on the island, and these guys are not hiding in the house and waiting for the winter? β
After sneezing, Zhu Yujian wrapped the clothes on his body and muttered, "It's windy again!" β
Zhu Cunji said with a smile: "I can't tell which little lady of the Ming Dynasty is thinking about Uncle Wang?" β
Zhu Zhuohong also followed: "Maybe it's a popular Qing guy who has been waiting for Uncle Wang to comb it up, thinking about it tightly?" β
After snorting, Zhu Yujian said: "You two bastards, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" β
After scolding, Zhu Yujian continued: "The situation on this island is basically the same now, you can try to push a little more inside." β
Zhu Changying said: "What Uncle Wang said is that it is not a way for us to stay close to the coast, and I can't say that one day there will be barbarians passing through here and clashing with us." β
Zhu Yujian glanced at this nephew who was much older than himself but much less courageous than himself, and said with a smile: "The barbarians don't care, I'm not afraid that they will come, I'm afraid that they won't come."
The problem now is that we are on this side, and there are no people in such a large area in it who used to cultivate it, which is always uncomfortable. β
Zhu Zhuohong said: "Uncle Wang thinks well, but there are not enough people, just such a small number of people, even the land on the side is not full, and you still want to go inside?" β
After hearing Zhu Zhuohong's words, Zhu Yujian and the others' faces darkened.
The people on Xinming Island may be fake people, otherwise how can they farm with peace of mind in the Ming Dynasty, and think about mining when they arrive on Xinming Island?
Yes, there is a lot of work to be paid for mining and picking up coal, but you can't just think about making money and not thinking about farming, right?
It's all fucking digging charcoal, who will plant it? If there is no one to farm, where will the grain go?
In the early years, he was able to sell some grain to Emperor Chongzhen, but in the eleventh year of Chongzhen, the grain on Xinming Island was only enough for himself and there was no surplus.
And you can't lower the wages for digging charcoal because of this, right? No one digs charcoal, and it will be a big trouble for Emperor Chongzhen to blame it at that time!
After thinking about it, Zhu Yujian said, "Otherwise, let's ask Your Majesty?" Look at Daming's side, isn't it? β
When Zhu Cunji heard this, he immediately said quite depressedly: "At the beginning, we were still thinking about whether His Majesty would mark a good country for us, and then let us each return to the country to stay, but now it seems that we are completely villains in vain!" β
Zhu Yujian also had a headache and said: "That's not a problem, the question is that Your Majesty doesn't care about us now, has you forgotten us?" β
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