In front of Pujiang County, the crowd of onlookers began to move towards the city gate.

After observing that the officers and soldiers did not stop it, these people were already like the tide of the Qiantang pond would be lined up, and Liu Man and his three clans, who were kneeling in front of the city gate, were caught up in the waves.

Zhu Yunxi silently took a step back, witnessing a piece of cloth falling under his feet with blood.

The people need to vent.

The people who have accumulated a snow disaster have already accumulated countless anger in their hearts, and it is only because they are helpless that they choose to be numb because they are afraid of power.

Now that someone is in charge of them, and with more power behind them, they can choose to vent their anger to their heart's content.

Sun Cheng and Tian Mai led the people to stand behind the imperial grandson, looking at the chaos in front of the city gate with some concern, lest these uncontrolled people would rush into the imperial grandson.

The man of the secret guard, who was entrusted by the prince, had already signaled the surrounding Haimen guards to be vigilant.

It can't be indulged any longer.

Zhu Yunxi, who witnessed how the people vented their anger in their hearts, finally raised his hand, and let these people indulge, and there would be fewer heads on the city gate.

Sun Cheng and the others, who had been ready for a long time, immediately rushed forward to push the crowd away from the flesh and blood everywhere.

"The grass people are guilty."

I don't know who shouted, and the victims fell to their knees and began to cry.

"Sin is in my house."

"Now that the thief has been removed, Zhejiang is clear."

"In the future, everyone's life will get better and better!"

The victims shouted thanks and claimed to set up a shrine for the emperor's grandson.

An imperial grandson who takes care of them wholeheartedly is enough for them to spend their whole lives worshipping.

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"The farthest prefectures of Hengzhou, Chuzhou, and Wenzhou have now been thoroughly investigated and rectified."

"The three governments have found out one hundred and seventy-five officials, three hundred and ninety-six profiteers and gentry, and the three clans have been punished, and the nine clans are being assigned to the Qin clan to defend the border."

In the yamen of the political envoy of Hangzhou Prefecture, Xia Yuanji, who walked in the Wenhua Palace, held the book in his hand, frowning and whispering.

I saw that he twitched his nose from time to time, and he always felt that the stench of those heads hanging on the city gate tower outside Hangzhou City wafted into the yamen.

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"The imperial court and the ministry of officials, and the selection of honest and honest alternates to report on the prefectures and counties of Zhejiang."

Now that he has taken off his big sheep fur and is only wearing a shoeing body, Zhu Yunxi walked down from the main seat and went to the front porch of the hall.

Outside, the two green pines are lush and green, and the snow under the main pole has subsided in the past few days, leaving only a shallow layer of transparent ice flakes.

Under the ice chips, there are only half an inch of tender green grass tips.

"The heavy snow has stopped, but fortunately it has not been delayed until after the rain, otherwise the spring ploughing and mulberry leaves in Zhejiang Province this year may have to reduce production."

Zhu Yunxi looked at the scene in the courtyard that was quietly recovering to its vitality, and sighed a little.

The snow disaster in Zhejiang Province since last year came quickly and went beyond everyone's expectations.

Xia Yuanji took the book of writing, walked out of the lobby and walked behind the imperial grandson, and chuckled: "This is all the virtue of the imperial grandson, thank you." ”

Zhu Yunxi squinted at Xia Yuanji: "Do you believe this?" ”

Xia Yuanji smiled innocently: "Now the songs in the mouths of the people of Zhejiang Province can't be faked. ”

Zhu Yunxi was suddenly dumbfounded.

He cut off Liu Man and the gentry in Pujiang County, hung their heads above the city gate, and beheaded half of the officials in the Zhejiang Provincial officialdom for their crimes, and half of the gentry were arrested and questioned.

I don't know when Hangzhou City, or Zhejiang Dao, began to spread songs about him.

It probably means that the Ming Dynasty has a good emperor grandson, and the world is peaceful.

"Half of Zhejiang Road, changing a ballad, it doesn't seem to be a loss." Zhu Yunxi said with a chuckle.

The corners of Natsuharaji's mouth stiffened.

His expression gradually became a little solemn and worried.

"You also know that it's half of Zhejiang Road."

"The whole half of Zhejiang Road has been cut down by you, and the people are grateful to Dade, set up a shrine, and sing songs. But I am afraid that there will be a lot of impeachment in the DPRK and China, and I am afraid that you will soon receive the will of being called to heaven. ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled silently.

Cutting off people's heads is very simple, even if it is the three tribes of Yi and the distribution of the nine clans, it is just a matter of the place where the edict is written.

But half of Zhejiang Road was cut down and blood flowed, which is not a simple matter.

Zhejiang Province left and right political envoys, according to the inspection envoys, and all commanded envoys, and a whole five people were beheaded.

If it is explained and summarized in a more superficial sense.

It was he, Zhu Yunxi, who cut down five high-ranking officials in one go in Zhejiang Province this time.

After thinking about it, Zhu Yunxi thought that a long time ago, he could only see such a big official from various news.

Not to mention those county and city chiefs who ordinary people have struggled all their lives and can't do it, that is, the prefects and county commanders of the Ming Dynasty today, have also been cut down by dozens.

And those officials and officials are even more unknown.

If such a thing is placed in the future generations, I am afraid that the whole world will be boiling and shocked.

Now, how the court will react, he doesn't have to think about it to understand.

"For the people, there is nothing wrong with being alone." Zhu Yunxi made a self-evaluation of his behavior, and continued: "As far as Daming and the imperial court, as well as you and me, only by eliminating these people can we leave room for you and me to manipulate. ”

Between offending officials and offending the people, Zhu Yunxi has always been very clear.

Now it is not the former Tang Dynasty, not the former Song Dynasty, not the imperial power and the gate valve at that time, nor the world with the scholars.

Emperor Hongwu, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, has already stated in the ancestral training of the Emperor Ming that the Ming Dynasty is the Ming of the Zhu family, and it is also the Ming of the Ming people.

Officials, gentry, and merchants are not included.

It's just that the monarchs of later generations have shamefully forgotten this, and the so-called ancestral laws that were picked out by those officials cannot be changed, and they are imprisoned one by one.

Xia Yuanji thought about it, and in a dilemma, taking the people was the wisest choice at this time, so he gave up the long-prepared draft.

He changed his words and said: "The Qingtian order has been written, and at this time, there is Tang Dudu and the officers and soldiers of the guard station to watch it personally, and I don't dare to have a backlash in the local area."

All prefectures and counties have announced the amount of commercial tax, and the commercial tax ratio has been registered in the directory.

At present, as long as the number of acres of land clearance is clear, it can be implemented at the same time, and the collection of taxes and commercial taxes can begin. ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Conniving at Liu Man's presumptuousness, uprooting them, and completely eliminating them, is what these things are doing now." The integration of the official gentry into the mu must be done without discount. No one can be less in commercial taxes, and whoever is less will be held accountable. ”

Zhejiang Road is a test field, a place where the old man and his father are staring all the time, hoping to see the results.

Zhu Yunxi would never allow it, and after killing half of Zhejiang Dao, these things ended in nothing.

He immediately said in a deep voice: "I brought you out of Jingshi for this purpose. There's soup here, you just have to do it. ”

Xia Yuanji groaned, and was about to nod, but suddenly stopped, raised his head and said: "It's easy to say that the stalling is into the mu, but the officials and gentry are one...... This has a stake in the world, and it has a bearing on the affairs of the Manchu Dynasty officials and gentry, is the grandson really not worried? ”