There is nothing wrong with Zhu Li, the king of Jin, saying this, after all, his old Zhu family is like this.

Zhu Li's ancestor was a Jurong person (Jiqing Road in the Yuan Dynasty and Yingtianfu in the Ming Dynasty).

Later, great-grandfather Zhu Bailiu moved to Xuyi, Sizhou.

His grandfather, Zhu Wusi, moved to Zhongli, Haozhou.

His father, Zhu Yuanzhang, laid down Jinling to establish the Ming Dynasty and settled in Jinling.

After Zhu Li was crowned the queen of Jin, he settled in Taiyuan Kaifu, and his descendants will also be in Taiyuan.

People's ancestors have been migrating for generations, and officials in Shanxi have no way to refute Zhu Li on the matter of immigration.

"Listen, y'all!"

Zhu Li's patience was not very much, he glanced at the officials in Shanxi: "All yamen sent out soldiers and errands, and according to the list of immigrants, they came to the door to invite them, and those who refused to come were tied up and escorted!" ”

After saying that, he strode forward.

Many officials looked at each other disapprovingly and followed.

In their eyes, no matter how strong the King of Jin is, he is also a vassal king who commands the army, and he can't control civil officials on weekdays.

When this errand of the imperial court is over, no one will bird anyone!

Let's only listen to the emperor's grandson!

Guan Xian, the political envoy of Shanxi, was the right concubine of the right Chunfang of Zhan Shifu ten years ago, and was a subordinate official of the East Palace.

The number one civil official in Shanxi is from the East Palace Gate, and the officials below naturally have no good face for King Jin.

Who asked the King of Jin to offend the emperor's grandson before?

Guangji Temple, Zen room.

It was already dark, and there was a light in the room.

Zhu Li was really tired, and after a while, he lay on the bamboo chair and fell asleep, and in an instant he was already snoring like thunder.

This is the first time he has dealt with political affairs, and he can't be busy all day long.

But it had little effect.

A few days later, Zhu Li asked the official in charge of immigration: "How many migrants are coming?" ”

The official replied, "About five hundred." ”

"So little?" Zhu Li's face turned bluer.

Co-author Lao Tzu has been busy for so long, only this little person?

If this matter is spread to the Jingshi and let the father know, won't he be scolded again?

It made the officials question: Do you still want to be a prince at this level?

For the first time, Zhu Li felt that political affairs were really troublesome, and it was better to lead the troops to kill all sides on the grassland.

But when he thought that he was incompetent, not as good as his sixteen-year-old nephew, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

At this time, the servant handed over a cup of tea.

Zhu Li smashed the cup with a "snap", gritted his teeth and said: "These officials raised by bitches are all wastes if they don't do things well!" ”

Then he stared at the little official and asked, "What's your name?" What is the official position? ”

Where did the little official see that the vassal king was so angry, and when he heard that the king of Jin liked to torture and kill, he was even more frightened.

He hurriedly knelt down: "Back to the Jin Dynasty, the lowly position is called Ding Di, and it is the political envoy of Shanxi Chengxuan. ”

All things, in charge of receiving documents, from the seven products.

Zhu Li had no expression on his face, and said word by word: "This matter of Shanxi immigration is left to you!" ”

"Huh?" Ding Di was startled, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The humble position is only a seventh-grade official, and it is more than ten levels worse than the second-grade of the political envoy, I really don't dare to ......."

Zhu Li cut off his words: "What is from the seventh grade to the second grade, and I didn't let you go to the political envoy Yamen to sit in the hall!" ”

"What do you mean, Your Royal Highness the King of Jin?" Asked cautiously.

Zhu Li said: "You can write a notice now, saying that the imperial court will keep one for a family of four, two for a family of six, and three for a family of eight, and carry out a comprehensive relocation of Taiyuan and Pingyang. ”

"All immigrants must go to Guangji Temple in Hongdong County to go through the relocation procedures and receive a certificate of Sichuan money, and those who do not want to move must also go here to report to the government."

Zhu Li's face became more and more gloomy, and he said fiercely: "If you don't come within the time limit, the government will come to arrest people, and when the whole family doesn't matter how many people there are, they will all be forcibly moved out!" ”

The little official was still stunned, and Zhu Li suddenly shouted: "Just write like this, the notice is sent out in the name of the Shanxi Chengxuan Political Envoy!" Stickers should be posted in every street and every village! ”

After speaking, Zhu Li looked back at the commander of the Shanxi Metropolitan Division beside him: "General Zhao, you are now bringing people to copy all the people in Hongdong County who have not come for a long time, the rich and the poor, and bring them here!" ”

Punish someone as a warning to others!

Forced immigration!

General Zhao bowed cautiously and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, this copy of the family is going to ask the imperial court for an order......

Zhu Li waved his hand impatiently and said, "When is it time to ask for a decree?" If you are told to copy it, you will copy it, just carry out the military order, and you will have to bear it alone! ”

"Yes!"

General Zhao agreed, and went to order the soldiers and horses.

Since it is a military order, then there is no concern.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the methods and steps of large-scale migration generally included repatriation, military tun, merchant tun, and mintun.

Zhu Li fought and governed the army very well, the military tun was very beautiful, and the merchant tun was reluctant.

Every year, a large number of merchants transported grain to the nine borders because of the opening of China and France, and exchanged grain for salt, and Zhu Li controlled all the armies in Shanxi, so it was inevitable that he would come into contact with many merchants who exchanged grain for salt.

But Mintun, Zhu Li can't do it.

He hadn't touched it.

Mintun and Juntun belong to two management systems.

Mintun "has a division", that is, under the management of the prefecture and county, and reaches the provincial political envoy of the administration;

The military tun "Lingzhi Guard" is subordinate to the provincial capital department of the military department.

Because the Mintun system was organized by the government, it usually gave cattle, seeds, and farm tools, and was related to the imperial court policy and taxes.

Zhu Li doesn't understand this, and at this time he can only solve it roughly!

No matter how it is tun, there must first be people, and people must be moved to divide the land for reclamation.

If the government is disobedient, then you can only go to the army!

Hongdong County.

On the street, I saw the officers and soldiers of the Shanxi Metropolitan Division, going in and out of a house.

From time to time, he carried a large cage and a small box to the car outside the door.

"Master Jun, what are you doing? We didn't do anything! ”

When this family saw that the government came to raid their house, they were so frightened that they couldn't do it.

The leading General Zhao said: "Who said that your family has committed an accident? We are in response to the imperial court's immigration policy and help you move for free! ”

The family was even more anxious, and shouted loudly: "The imperial court policy is aimed at those poor people, and my family is a gentry!" ”

"What's wrong with the gentry? The gentry should take the lead! ”

General Zhao continued to command: "Hurry up!" ”

The two officers and soldiers put down the cage and hurriedly ran in, busy and happy, more professional than the moving company.

Seeing that the things in the house were about to be emptied, the head of the family hurriedly said: "The general has something to say, I have an old ...... with Lord Zhou, the prefect of Taiyuan."

General Zhao didn't look back: "I'm just acting on orders, you have something to say to His Royal Highness the King of Jin!" ”

At this time, several officers and soldiers walked out of it with a few jewelry boxes.

A few aunts and wives behind him cried and chased out: "!" Are you robbers? ”

"Robbers?"

General Zhao Huo Ran turned his head and sneered: "Come on, take away all these stinky women!" ”

The wives all sat on the ground and started crying and screaming.

"Master Jun!" The squire was shocked.

General Zhao said loudly: "According to the imperial court's immigration policy, three of the eight families will be left, and only three of the eight members of your family will be left, and the remaining five must all be moved!" ”

Zhu Li, the king of Jin, killed chickens and monkeys, and first took Hongdong County.

According to the imperial court's policy, a family of four should be kept for one, a family of six should be kept for two, and a family of eight should be kept for three, and each family will be forcibly arrested.

Including the gentry in the city.

As for the refugees on the streets, beggars and whatnot, they were all taken away, and not a single one was left!