"Afflict my people for a few more months!" This is a promise made to the people by Chongzhen with the aftermath of the bloody war.

Chongzhen wants to give them a piece of land, so that everyone can go home happily.

Some resentment against the court will also disappear with this joy.

Chongzhen has always maximized his interests, and so has Yang He.

Chongzhen's commitment made him so excited that he couldn't help himself, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and decades of ups and downs made him develop the self-cultivation of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and his face did not change.

"How can the old minister ...... De" Yang He stroked his beard lightly, still considering.

Chongzhen immediately slapped his thigh and said, "I'll tell people that Lord Yang is high-spirited and bright, and he won't care about these false titles." ”

Yang He was like giving himself a big mouth, facing Chongzhen's smiling gaze, recalling the insightful wisdom that this young man showed in this battle, and as soon as he got up and lifted the hem of his clothes, he was about to kneel.

"The old minister bows to thank His Highness for his grace......"

Before his knees touched the ground, he was held up by his strong arms.

Eyes are crossed, and they know that no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

If Yang He is a fox who has practiced for a hundred years, then Chongzhen is a naturally wise fox king.

He has too many rules, hole cards, and ......

Now, the fox king grinned softly and looked at Yang He.

Yang He was able to look at him at first, but he quickly looked away.

He sighed softly and pleaded, "Please also ask Your Highness to raise your noble hand." ”

Chongzhen said: "One person can be tax-free for 500 acres, does the elder think it will be too much?" ”

Yang He suddenly looked at Chongzhen, felt that his thin body was trembling slightly, and said with anger: "This is a rule that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and I hope Your Highness will think twice before acting!" ”

Chongzhen nodded and said, "You should always encourage people to read more, and it is normal to give some privileges." Just five hundred. ”

Yang He couldn't figure out what the "five hundred" he really said was referring to.

Is it land reserved for one's own family, or is it a tax-exempt figure?

Looking at Chongzhen's style of acting, Yang He sighed silently: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with him anymore." ”

The balance between the elite class dominated by civil officials and the imperial power has lasted for more than 200 years in the Ming Dynasty.

Whenever the imperial power touched the interests of civil officials, it could not only fight, but also vigorously fight.

Many times, it ended in the victory of the civilian clique.

As the head of the cabinet of the hundred officials, Yang He cannot take the lead in opposing in order to gain a good reputation.

However, he must be the first to be stripped of his rights.

At that time, whether the official group of lawless officials won or not had nothing to do with him in the slightest.

People go tea and cool, which is the truest portrayal of Ming officialdom.

People are selfish, and Yang He is certainly no exception.

"Yang Shaobao! What a tempting title! The old man is an official, and he will enter the prime minister, isn't it just to leave a name in history like Yu Shaobao and Qi Shaobao? Let's talk about Donglin...... No! It's not just Donglin!

But all those who are officials in the Ming Dynasty must be weighed! Believe in the way of His Royal Highness the king, and chase after Hongwu Yongle. If you still cling to the incompleteness, just like you do with Jiajing, Wanli, and Apocalypse, you will eventually turn to ashes. ”

"And the time of the mud is over! In the next few days, let's make livestock for the Zhu family! ”

"Nope! Maybe it's not for the Zhu family! Looking at the appearance of His Royal Highness, it seems to be sharpening knives to pigs and sheep! ”

Thinking of the "Lucky King" who had been raised in Beijing for more than a year, Yang He couldn't help laughing.

Remembering that he seemed to be surnamed "Yang" again, Yang He couldn't help but gasp.

Touching the eyes of Chongzhen, the insight of the human heart embedded in a young face.

Yang He weighed it again and again, and finally made up his mind: "Do your best and die!" That's too far! That's - a thousand hammers chiseled out of the deep mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world! ”

"Less insurance! Old man Yang He, come to meet! ”

Yang He had already concluded that when he responded to the call of the imperial court as an example for hundreds of officials, he would make the world's powerful people spurn.

But so what? My generation of Confucians, my ears do not listen to things outside the window, and I only read the books of sages. Spit on your own face, is it difficult? It's not hard! Walking out of the big study and bathed in the warm sun of early spring, Yang He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What's wrong with Lord Yang?"

Zhou Yuhuang walked into the big study with a few pretty maids and brought delicious snacks.

Chongzhen leaned over the map and said: "This old guy has overcome all psychological obstacles, and finally touched the way of the saint, and he feels that the whole person has been sublimated, so he looks up to the sky and laughs and goes out." ”

Zhou Yuhuang said angrily: "In this case, shouldn't the husband be happy? ”

"It's not easy to be an emperor. I finally understood the reason why the royal brother wanted to devote himself to carpentry at the beginning, it was nothing more than to escape. Shigejin threw the pencil he had scribbled on the map.

Zhou Yuhuang felt very sorry for her husband's work pressure during this time.

After all, people's energy is limited, and if they invest more in work, they must invest less in their husband and wife's life.

Therefore, Zhou Yuhuang and Xiao Wu both have personal feelings.

If a man is a piece of steel that hardens quickly, then a woman is a furnace that burns with fire.

No matter how hard and strong it is, if you stay in this furnace for a long time, it will melt into a pool of molten iron.

Those who have turned into finger twisters are strong enough to hold on for a long time.

Gu You considered this, and Zhou Yuhuang, who was supposed to be the concubine of Wang Wang's husband and concubine, did not take action for a long time.

Chongzhen is also very restrained, or this man has always been above the top.

Except for the two girls that night, no matter how charming the people around him were, he smiled silently.

Oh...... It's not all, there's also a big sister who is quiet.

It's a pity that that the strange woman is enough just to be husband and wife, and as for the name, she never cares.

However, some things are destined to be unchangeable, and some people must be welcomed.

Especially those who sacrificed themselves for the Mingjin Bureau and made outstanding contributions.

Xu Yihuan! Zhou Yuhuang had long known about the existence of this person.

It's hard to imagine how a weak woman can navigate the entrenched tribal system.

After all, even her father was trapped in a word of the slave chieftain and is still in prison.

"It must be brought back intact, this is a battle no less than the battle of your own!" Looking at Chongzhen's knife-like side face, reflecting his resolute temperament, Zhou Yuhuang was soft and rigid, and silently made up his mind.

It was indeed more appropriate for her to do this than any man.

It can prevent the dog from jumping off the wall to the greatest extent, and even inadvertently, Xu Yi can be welcomed back to Handi.

Shenyang is still cool in early summer, especially at night, but it is in full swing in the Great Palace.

Huang Taiji hated himself for working hard, but he was still on the road to fortune and never returned.

The former young man, and then the resolute young man, finally came to the age of the plate.

No matter how much the woman at the bottom catered to, she couldn't soothe the pain and hatred in his heart.

The battle of the detour at the beginning of the Ming and Han dynasties has a great adventure component.

If it is successful, no one can stop the soaring of the Dajin Kingdom, and if it is defeated, it will ...... Under his powerful means, the Dajin Kingdom would not fall apart, and then the Eight Banners were like the firearms of the Ming Kingdom, full of gunpowder.

It's a pity that he has put too much effort into maintaining his apparent strength and enterprising.

Even the staying power of the once hourly hour is constantly shrinking, a quarter of an hour, half an hour, a minute......

In such a short period of time, how could the people below be so happy?

Huang Taiji suddenly felt that everything was fake, and everyone was catering to his anger.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for him to perish in the outburst, nosebleeds, and flow again......

"Someone!"

"Great Khan!"

"Swing and go to Xu Yihuan!"

"Wow!"

Mubu Mutai also hated this kind of life, obviously deliberately facing the seams, but his own man still thought about other people.

"Great Khan...... Great Khan ......"

No matter how much she tried to keep it, this clever and wise Khan still rushed away in anger.

In her heart, she was stunned and endlessly aggrieved and angry, burning into a piece that was enough to burn it.

However, she soon calmed down, dressed everything, and went to her eldest son Hauge with the honor guard of the concubine of the Jin Kingdom.

Not only Shenyang, but also the entire Eight Banners have turbulent undercurrents.

Dolgon has her eyes on her, and she must plan for the sake of her children.

Since returning to Shenyang, Huang Taiji has never been to Xu Yihuan.

He didn't know what attitude to take to face this young woman? Overlord hard bow?

That's just suffering endless contempt! How can a person who is as proud as a heavenly cong sweat be willing to do so?

After weighing it repeatedly, Huang Taiji suddenly remembered a person, so he angrily changed his course and went to the prison to find Xu Daozheng.

The three years of prison life did not make this Taoist man embarrassed, and he still looked idle.

Huang Taiji looked down at his stomach, and he was angry for no reason.

He threatened Xu Yihuan and forced Xu Daozheng to do everything he could.

Xu Daozheng saw that Huang Taiji was even more pressed, and for the sake of his daughter's livelihood, he had to cry out sadly: "The bright, the sun and the moon are also; Zhu Zhe, the Red Fire God Sparrow also. The fire melts everything away. The Great Khan might as well change the name of the country. ”

"The sun and the moon are bright, which means heavenly fire? Red Fire Sparrow? Is it Suzaku? Forged by fire? Melt everything? It turns out that the so-called heavenly machine is so simple. Huang Taiji muttered for a long time, burst out laughing, and said after laughing, "Come on, send Xu Daochang out of prison!" ”

"Wow!"

Xu Yihuan was waiting outside as if he had calculated correctly, and Xu Daozheng's footsteps were somewhat vain.

The moment I saw my daughter, I cried with a "wow", like a child.

Xu Yihuan hugged his father and comforted: "Father, don't be sad, everything will be fine." ”

Xu Daozheng murmured as if his faith was shattered: "Daughter, my father betrayed the Ming Dynasty and betrayed the homeland!" ”

Xu Yihuan whispered in his father's ear: "I can't see the sun and the moon, why doesn't my father look up at this celestial phenomenon?" ”

Xu Daozheng looked up suddenly, it was night, there was no moon, and the stars were blazing.