The Ming Dynasty respects the old and loves the young.

Therefore, Zhu Yunxi, who is the grandson of the emperor, with a birthday star of the national dynasty who is nearly 100 years old, naturally went to the door to answer the words in person with sufficient etiquette.

The old man, who didn't have a seat and didn't have a cup of tea, obviously didn't understand that this was the respect and love of the imperial grandson for him.

The elderly just want to move their legs and feet more, and they can't drink more tea.

With a hint of anger in my heart that I didn't understand.

This old man, who has 8,000 acres of fertile land in Hangzhou Mansion at home, has passed down his family with poems and books, and has several children who have entered the imperial examination in the clan, and has reached the highest official rank to the head of the Ministry of Rites, snorted twice.

"A gentleman does not discuss under the walls of the door."

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and then his face sank again, and he looked at Xia Yuanji on the side: "How do you do things, why don't you welcome Yashe early!" I really don't understand the rules at all, and the court treats you and others generously and gives you honors, which is so ignorant of your duty! ”

I have become a mulberry tree everywhere in Zhejiang Province!

Xia Yuanji silently sneered, but his face showed panic: "The minister is guilty." ”

As he spoke, under Zhu Yunxi's signal, he finally invited the old man into the elegant house next to the lobby.

Zhu Yunxi also followed.

When they arrived at the house, their own servants brought tea and soup.

Zhu Yunxi held the tea, motionless as a mountain, raised his glass lightly, and stared at the old man who came from afar to continue to find fault.

Left and right, didn't wait for the old man who spoke to the grandson.

Finally, I put down the teacup that I had already drunk in my hand.

sighed and said: "Taisun, the old Qian family, has been standing in Zhejiang for hundreds of years. After the former Song Dynasty and the Thief Yuan, there were many natural and man-made disasters, and it was not easy to live in peace. Now that the imperial court is helping Zhejiang Province to alleviate the disaster, the old man and his family and fellow villagers are very grateful. ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and finally put down the teacup in his hand: "It is the duty of the imperial court to help local disasters. The imperial court not only wants to provide relief to the disaster, but also to let the local people really live a good life, so that the people will not follow my family in vain. ”

The old man of the Qian family frowned slightly, and his words were a bit of a gun, not giving himself a chance to ease.

"The grandson is young, but he has the prestige of the world, and he took away a large piece of carrion for Zhejiang, and the people of Zhejiang are grateful. It's just that after pacifying the turmoil, I don't know how Taisun will stabilize the hearts of the people in Zhejiang and restore the order of the past? ”

This is a temptation, after the temptation, the old man Qian continued to speak: "At present, the restoration of people's livelihood is important, if the grandson is interested, the Qian family can make friends with the neighbors, and each family can always give some money and grain, so that it can be used for post-disaster reconstruction with the Zhejiang Provincial Government." ”

This is already an act of begging for mercy.

Xia Yuanji has been holding the teacup and sitting aside, quietly observing the conversation in front of him.

After two rounds of conversation, the grandson had already exchanged words with the ancestor of the Qian family several times.

first used himself to scold Huai, saying that the Qian family and those gentry did not understand the rules.

Later, the ancestor of the Qian family secretly stated that the imperial court was in Zhejiang this time, and what it had to do was to provide relief to the disaster.

Taisun is the imperial court, not only to provide disaster relief, but also to implement reforms to make the people live a better life.

At this time, the old man Qian could only give the bottom line.

They can pay and pay food to the government and the imperial court.

The rest of the meaning is naturally that they have no intention of opposing the imperial court, but they oppose the reform, and they are willing to exchange money and food for not implementing the reform.

Obviously, it is impossible for Taisun to agree to such a condition.

Just as Natsuhara Yoshishi thought.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly chuckled at this time, and said under the puzzled gaze of the old man of the Qian family: "Speaking of which, I often hear people say that the people are not satisfied. The Qian family and their hometown neighbors donated money and grain for the people of Zhejiang Province. Can we have it this year, can we still have it next year? The people took this year's money, and they will probably continue to take it next year. I don't know if the Qian family is willing to take out this money and grain every year? ”

The topic has returned to the integration of the officials and gentry.

Zhu Yunxi stared at the centenarian in front of him with a faint gaze.

When he said that the people were not satisfied, he was actually saying that the gentry represented behind the old man were not satisfied.

The gentry wanted a buyout, but what he Zhu Yunxi wanted was like this every year.

Contradictions are irreconcilable.

The Ming Dynasty has never had a precedent for compromising with others.

Zhu Yunxi thinks this habit is very good, and he does not plan to compromise with others.

The old man's face was a little relative, and there was a trace of anger under the weather-beaten folds.

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"All poems and books for ten years can be entered into the way of the imperial examination, and after decades, there can be a good family. It is common for the people not to be satisfied. We should use the work of education, such as diverting water and discharging floods, to educate the people how to be content. ”

"Those who educate should be headed by the children of the sages and sages in the world, and set the community for the court in the countryside."

"The children of the sages study hard, every time the family is poor, and the court has the support of the people, then there are many talents, and the country is endless. If a scholar is not hungry and does not have clothes to cover his body, how can he hear the books of the sages, and why can he travel thousands of miles to Beijing to take the exam. ”

The old man's trembling voice was another burst of sighing emotion, and gradually subsided.

Under the words, Zhu Yunxi's face quietly turned cold.

He's threatening!

With the threat that there will be no scholars in the future, he will make himself stop implementing the new tax policy.

"Han Xiaolian, Jin Jiupin, Tang Gate Valve, Song Imperial Examination, Ming Dynasty inherited the previous dynasty, restored the Tang and Song dynasties. But it is not the previous dynasty, and it is enough to start a new move. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi's fingers gently pinched the tea lid in his hand, and with a soft sound, the tea lid knocked on the mouth of the teacup.

His words are already clear.

The world is not the world of readers.

Although the Ming Dynasty was orthodox in the Central Plains and inherited the system of the previous dynasty, it could also reopen a new system.

Han Zhi filial piety, Sui and Tang Dynasty gate valves, former Song imperial examination.

There has never been a single group in the court that has been monopolized for thousands of years.

The Ming Dynasty was without scholars, and there were many others.

The old man's hands had begun to tremble, he had never heard anyone talk of such arrogant words.

And then, after a long time.

The old man of the Qian family sighed at this time, as if he sighed: "The grandson is smiling, probably because he is really old." ”

Zhu Yunxi got up: "You go slowly, let the young man send you." ”

Xia Yuanji felt that he was a rolling pin today, and he would roll wherever his grandson was in need.

When he arrived outside the yamen, he watched the old man of the Qian family get into the carriage, and then turned around and returned to the yamen.

And in the carriage, the old man of the Qian family was already full of indignation.

There were several other elderly people in the car.

A few people looked at the old man of the Qian family and sighed: "Didn't the grandson agree to the conditions of our family?" ”

"He wants me and others to pay money and grain every year, what is the difference between this and the official gentry who are divided into acres?" The old man of the Qian family vented his anger in a low voice.

Several people immediately lost their minds: "How is this good?" Is this road going nowhere? ”

The old man of the Qian family shook his head: "It can't get through, it's a dead end." At present, there is only Yingtian, and only in the court to decide this matter! ”

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"Lone wants to go back to Beijing!"

In the yamen, Zhu Yunxi looked at Xia Yuanji, who rushed back, and suddenly spoke.

Xia Yuanji was immediately puzzled: "Your Highness wants to return to Beijing?" ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "There is a second uncle in Zhejiang Dao, and no one dares to go to him to put his beak." Tang Li led the troops to sit in Zhejiang, implement the clearing of fields, register the total number of acres of fields in Zhejiang, and sit on the number of merchants, you can carry out it safely. ”

"But the ...... of the court" Zhu Yunxi's eyes finally showed a trace of worry, which Xia Yuanji had never seen: "In this matter, only if the court and the central government are not chaotic, the world will not be chaotic!" ”

Xia Yuanji nodded and asked in a low voice, "When will Your Highness return to Beijing?" ”

"Return to Beijing immediately!"

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