Chapter 25 Huang Shanren, don't talk nonsense
Li Yunze, who has money, started the buy-buy-buy mode.
Tens of thousands of tents were placed in one go to supply tents that could provide temporary shelter for typhoon victims after they lost their homes.
To solve the problem of clean drinking water, the water purification tablets are thousands of barrels when you buy them.
Hundreds of boxes of medicines to prevent and control the spread of plague after the disaster came.
He also ordered hundreds of tons of sugar to be distributed to the victims.
Sweetness makes people feel happy, which is an important material to ease the emotions of disaster victims.
More than 10,000 tons of coal were also bought as fuel.
In the Ming Dynasty, Jiangnan basically did not produce coal, and even if there was, the output was very small and insufficient.
In addition, there are a large number of emergency, unpackaged instant noodles, canned food, dehydrated vegetables and so on.
As for other daily necessities such as grain, cloth, salt, etc., various tools and grains for the resumption of production, bricks and tiles for rebuilding homes, etc., they can be supplied in sufficient quantities in the Ming Dynasty.
After the materials arrived, they were sent to Jiashao and other places near Zhejiang through the ships of the Yangtze River Naval Division to be stored in case of the upcoming typhoon.
Ni Yuanlu, the unknown Ying Tianfu Guozijian Siye, was appointed by Li Yunze as the imperial history of Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province, and set off to various places in Jiashao as an inspector.
He is the minister of disaster relief chosen by Li Yunze, and he has the power to distribute all kinds of materials.
The reason why Ni Yuanlu was chosen was not only because he chose to die after hanging himself on Chongzhen Coal Mountain, but also because this person's reputation records are upright.
There are so many supplies, I don't know how many people want to reach out at that time.
Without upright people in charge, the victims of the typhoon will get nothing.
After arranging these things, Li Yunze began to close up the blood alliance case.
Under the long-term drought, the air in Yingtianfu has gradually become moistened in the past two days.
Today, the sky is cloudy, and it is raining, and the wind and rain are gradually increasing.
Li Yunze understands that this is the external impact of the typhoon that is about to make landfall.
This is only a few hundred kilometers away in the outer area, which is already so big.
In other places such as Jiashao, where the typhoon is about to land, how loud will the rain and wind be?
The notice to evacuate people as much as possible has been brought by Ni Yuanlu, who only hopes to save more people.
Li Yunze, who didn't plan to go in person, was really relieved.
Worried about the people along the coast, his attention finally turned to the Fengtian Temple.
The hall was full of people, and the nobles and civil and military officials from all over the south of the Yangtze River who were involved in the blood alliance case, and the local tyrants and gentry crowded the hall.
"Xu Hongji, for the sake of General Xu Da's face, only your family's title will be confiscated, and your family will be allowed to be exiled with the ancestral tablet, and you will not be pardoned. Are you willing to confess your sins? ”
Li Yunze's board, the first one fell on the nobles.
He has no sympathy for these nobles.
In the past, when he had not yet held the soldiers and horses in his hands, he dared to take advantage of the Tongzhou grain matter to cut the nobles of the Beijing Division.
Now that the army is on the side, the sand sculptures have taken the initiative to stuff the handle into his hand, which of course will be cut to death.
In essence, there is not much difference between the nobles and the clan in harming the people of the Ming Dynasty.
Xu Hongji, who was obviously in a trance, shook down.
He still can't figure out why he gave birth to such a big sand sculpture as Xu Wenjue.
It doesn't matter if you do something, or even assassinate the emperor or something. The only thing is that it has to be successful!
There was no certainty of victory, so he joined in stupidly, and even thought that 800,000 taels of silver could buy off that Cao Bianjiao.
I don't want to think about what you want to do is a big thing in Shatou, and you want to take down the general who was personally selected by the emperor for a little money?
Without enough trust, the emperor could let such a young Cao Bianjiao lead the troops outside and take over Ying Tiancheng.
This trust and future can not be bought for 800,000 taels of silver!
It's really stupid to smash people with silver in various places in the south of the Yangtze River in the past, thinking that anyone can use silver to smash and lie down.
If he Xu Hongji did this in person, he would immediately marry his own daughter and smash all the net worth of the Wei State Mansion into it!
800,000 taels? Compared with the future prospects, how can Cao Bianjiao put it in his eyes.
The hairless young people are not good at work, but they can be regarded as miserable to the nobles in Jiangnan.
The trembling Xu Hongji was in a trance for a while, and then he bowed heavily, "Minister, guilty." ”
There was a lot of wind and rain outside the hall, but the inside of the hall was unusually quiet.
"Do you have hatred?" Li Yunze leaned over and asked lightly: "If you have something, just say it." Don't be afraid, it's okay. ”
"Hooray."
is much older, and there is no dirt before, Xu Hongji, who is full of spirit in the garden, smiled bitterly, "The people in the family can still live, and the ancestral tablet can be taken away if it is not smashed." The minister only has gratitude in his heart, how dare he hold grudges. ”
If you plot against this kind of thing, you will destroy the race. Even the ancestral tablets had to be smashed and burned.
Li Yunze's disposition is undoubtedly an open side.
After all, his ancestor was Xu Da, the general who expelled the Tartars and restored China.
This face still has to be given.
Xu Hongji really hated, but he hated that incompetent son even more.
If you don't have the ability, then don't get involved!
"The families of the nobles involved in the case will be disposed of accordingly." Of course, Li Yunze asked, "Is anyone dissatisfied?" ”
The sound of wind and rain outside the hall suddenly increased, but the interior of the Fengtian Hall became more and more silent.
The hundred-year-old family of wealth was destroyed in an instant and reduced to exile for sin, of course, it was dissatisfied.
Compared to the end of the family together, this is already the best result.
After waiting for a while, no one objected.
Li Yunze waved his hand, "Then go back and pack up and get ready to go on the road." ”
In fact, there is nothing to clean up, and I can't take anything with me except the ancestral tablet.
The nobles got up in twos and threes, staggering away from the Fengtian Temple like walking corpses, and plunged into the majestic rain.
Legend has it that the 200-year-old noble family has been completely removed from this moment on.
Treating the nobles, Li Yunze can be regarded as merciful.
But when his eyes turned to his local civil and military affairs, the atmosphere was immediately different.
"You were originally my courtiers, but you planned to participate in the assassination, and you also supported the king of Fu." Looking at the civil and military forces in Jiangnan, Li Yunze sneered again and again, "Can there be someone who shouts injustice?" ”
It's all at this time, and no one has cried out, because it's useless to shout.
Some are left with only begging for mercy and justification, and the reader knows best what sophistry is.
Even if you actively bully others, you can sophistry that you are hurting. Ask the person being bullied to write a review and apology.
Li Yunze, who felt a little bored, waved his hand, "Take it down, and go to the execution ground with Zhao Zhilong and the others at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." ”
The originally crowded Fengtian Hall was already a lot empty at this time.
Li Yunze's eyes fell on those local tyrants and gentry.
"I heard that you build bridges and pave roads on weekdays, and give alms to widows and orphans. He is a well-known benevolent person who worships the Buddha sincerely. Li Yunze asked curiously, "Why do good people like you do something rebellious?" ”
A burly man raised his head and looked at Li Yunze, "Your Majesty, the grass people have something to say!" ”
Waving his hand to signal the Jinyi Guard, who wanted to step forward to teach a lesson, Li Yunze asked, "Which one are you?" ”
"Huang Wenhuan, a grass farmer, is in the shipping business."
"Oh, it's a sea lord. What do you want to say? ”
"The big husband dares to act, and the grass people are not crying out for injustice." Huang Wenhuan kowtowed heavily, and then shouted by the neck, "But the grass people and others are also forced!" ”
"What did I force you?"
"Not Your Majesty." Huang Wenhuan stretched out his hand and pointed to Master Hongdu, the host of Miaojue Temple not far away, "They were all forced by them!" ”
Master Hongdu, who was kind and kind, recited the Buddha's name, "Huang Shanren, don't speak in vain." ”
Huang Wenhuan was already a broken jar, and he was not afraid of threats at all, "Your Majesty, we didn't want to participate in the rebellion, but this bald donkey was forced by this bald donkey with the matter of owing silver." ”
Li Yunze, who was interesting to watch, shook his head again and again, "Go on, make it clear." ”
"Amitabha Buddha~~~" Master Hongdu over there pronounced the Buddha's horn again, as if he wanted to threaten Huang Wenhuan.
"Twenty palms." Li Yunze stretched out his finger and pointed over, "Without permission, he will slap his mouth ten times when he says one more word." ”
Master Hongdu is very famous in Jiangnan, and he is a highly respected guest wherever he goes.
Even this rebellion involved him in the end, and he had never been arrested and tortured before.
Now it's just a sudden slap in the mouth, which is really a shame that hasn't been seen in many years.
Subconsciously wanted to shout the Buddha name, but suddenly remembered Li Yunze's words, and swallowed the Buddha name back.
"Your Majesty."
Seeing Hongdu being beaten, Huang Wenhuan's face was full of hatred, "Since the two Huai salt merchants were arrested, this fang has been preaching everywhere, saying that His Majesty is going to attack the mountain lords and sea lords in all parts of the south of the Yangtze River, and the salt merchants are a lesson from the past." ”
"There's got to be a reason why he did it."
There is no such thing as love and hate for no reason, everything happens for a reason.
"Your Majesty, salt merchants also have to have capital to sell smuggled salt. The big salt merchants are fine, but the small and medium-sized salt dealers buy salt from the salt farms, plus they have to work up and down, hire people to do things, buy the path, and spend silver to get people to get the goods or everything in case of an accident. ”
Huang Wenhuan is obviously out of the way, shaking out everything, "Their expenses are basically borrowed from the temple." ”
"Your Majesty wasted salt and turned it into a franchise. It cut off the livelihood of the smugglers and the money of the temple. The purpose of this jumping up and down is to undermine the franchise so that the revenue can be put back on the ground. ”
At the same time, Wang Chengen on the side took the initiative to pick up a thick stack of account books and handed them over, "Emperor, these are all account books that have been copied from the temple. What is contained on it is shocking. ”
Flipping through the account book, as soon as he opened his eyes, Li Yunze couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Nine out of thirteen, it's really ruthless."
"After that, this fang encouraged us to pool money to buy salt, so as to harm your majesty's affairs. When we were short of money, he lent us money. ”
"In the end, there was really no money, so he encouraged me to say that he wanted to contact Jiangnan to plot rebellion. He said that as long as His Majesty is gone, the salt we bought can be sold at a high price, and all the accounts can be written off. ”
"The grass people's boats have been mortgaged to him, and if he doesn't comply, he will be bankrupt in an instant."
Huang Wenhuan choked up in his words: "The grass people are forced." ”
When he cried, the local tyrants and gentry who felt the same were also sad, "We were all forced." ”
There was a cry in the Fengtian Hall all of a sudden, even overshadowing the wind and rain outside the hall.
"Your Majesty... Yes! ”
'Bang Bang Bang~~~'
Master Hongdu's words of defense were blocked back by Jinyiwei's slap.
Not only the local tyrants and gentry, but even the presiding abbots of various temples were crying and begging at this time, saying that they didn't know anything and were fooled by this guy.
Li Yunze, who was looking through the account books, said lightly.
"Shut up."
The crying in the Fengtian Temple stopped abruptly.