The emperor was the most ruthless, and it was the immigrant supervisor Li Pei who went to Shandong.

used the knife of the Pei family to aim at the Shandong gentry, forcing the gentry to cooperate and hand over the money and grain.

also used the Shandong gentry to deal with the Pei family.

"Take it down."

Zhu Qiyu looked down at the empty song, and his brows furrowed: "It's a good Shandong, the officials and bandits collude, the gentry hold together, and only the people suffer!" ”

"Find a box, seal it, and send it to Lin Cong without moving!"

"Follow the list on the note!"

"Kill what should be killed, punish what should be punished!"

That's right, don't you need money to build Shandong?

Don't you need money to build water conservancy and transform the Yellow River?

If they all come out from within, he Zhu Qiyu is not the God of Wealth!

Shandong is short of money, so it comes out of Shandong, when Taizu and Taizong, they take the gentry of the world as leeks and cut them casually, and now I also use them as leeks and cut them.

If you don't agree to be cut, make a dead leek.

"Invite the Holy Father."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes turned: "Zhuqing, after plowing Shandong, the next thing is to govern Shandong, I sent Zhu Ying and other cadres to Lin Cong, and the focus is governance." ”

"I thought that to govern Shandong, we must govern the Yellow River."

"I don't even want to mention the bad things that the Song Dynasty did!"

"Speaking of which, I want to level the temple of the emperor of the Song Dynasty! Build their temple at the mouth of the Yellow River and let them watch the Yellow River in the spirit of heaven! ”

"I know that I can't move the temple, but Zhuqing, if I don't say it, I can't breathe this breath out of my heart!"

"The Yellow River floods every year, washing the rich Shandong, Henan, and Jianghuai into wasteland and rotten land, and people die every year, and the land cannot grow food!"

"The court is making small repairs and repairs every year, and a huge amount of silver is invested in it every year!"

"As a result, disasters every year! Dead every year! ”

"The court is pacified every year, how many people have died, I don't dare to look at the numbers! I can't bear it. ”

"So, I plan to cure the Yellow River!"

Before Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, Geng Jiuchou immediately said: "Your Majesty's love for the people, Weichen and others empathize, but Your Majesty, if you cure the Yellow River, I'm afraid it will cost a lot." ”

"How much does it cost?"

Geng Jiuchou and several other important ministers glanced at each other: "Weichen estimates that I am afraid that tens of millions of taels of silver will be needed." ”

Hiss!

The court gasped, there were eight million taels of money, and the emperor had done whatever he wanted.

And tens of millions of taels, how many years of financial income does Daming have.

No one has ever seen so much money.

Tens of millions of taels, thrown into the water, the court does not benefit, but only the poor people, let me ask the emperor is willing to do such a stupid thing?

Zhu Qiyu was also taken aback, so much money?

"Your Majesty, not only does it cost a lot of money, but I'm afraid the husband is even worse."

"Although Wechen doesn't know how to control water, he also knows."

"How much manpower is needed to repair the river embankment, I am afraid that millions of laborers will have to be conscripted to build the Yellow River."

"And these people are not recruited for a year and a half, but for more than ten years, or even twenty years!"

The conscription that Geng Jiuchou said was obligatory and gratuitous.

"Your Majesty, Qin Shi Huang forcibly conscripted the world's servants, causing the collapse of Great Qin."

Bai Gui took a step forward: "Now in the court, the husband is still being reduced and relieved to calm the resentment and dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people. ”

"If you don't recruit husbands, how can you cure the Yellow River?"

Geng Jiuchou confronted him-for-tat: "Bai Shangshu, the root cause of the Yellow River is the benefit of the people on both sides of the Yellow River, and the court is completely at a loss." ”

"Hmph, recruit a million servants, do you know that there is no Chen Sheng and Wu Guang among them?"

Bai Gui sneered: "Is it important to have a society in the country, or is it important to have a good time in the sufferings of the people?" ”

The doctor didn't pretend anymore.

After all, the emperor likes ministers who do practical things.

Mainly in the face of general problems, the common people in the world are naturally put in the first place, if there is a problem of inheritance of the country, the courtiers will not hesitate to choose the country.

After all, whether it is the emperor or the courtiers, they are all beneficiaries of this country, and no one wants to smash the pot and not be able to eat.

"Just as important!"

Geng Jiuchou bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, if you hire a people's husband, I am afraid that the money will be spent in ten thousand taels." ”

That's 100 million taels.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Wei Ji, who was forcibly ordered into Beijing.

Wei Ji returned to his hometown in the first year of Jingtai, and now he is enabled by the emperor, and he is over eighty years old this year. I was even more embarrassed, he had a student named Chen Xun......

That's right, it's Chen Xun who was killed.

So, when he was activated, he himself was stunned.

"Your Majesty, Geng Shangshu has calculated about the same, if the Yellow River is eradicated, it will be necessary to eradicate the upper reaches, change the outlet to the sea, etc., and it will cost a lot."

Wei Ji trembled and said, "If you hire a people's husband, I'm afraid it will cost 100 million taels of silver." ”

"Your Majesty, this money is not taken out in one go."

"According to Lao Chen's experience in water control, it will take at least more than 20 years to cure the Yellow River."

"To divide the annual amount of silver, five million taels of silver is enough."

For 20 years, take out 5 million taels of silver every year to control the water?

Is the Ming Dynasty just a Yellow River?

Doesn't the Yangtze River flood? Will the Jialing River stop?

There are no disasters anywhere else?

Those scholars and doctors who are full of life in the world are all dumb at the moment, and they dare not say that they will not control the Yellow River, because it is contrary to values, but they absolutely do not agree with governance.

Zhu Qiyu was also scared, it will take twenty years!

Hundreds of millions of taels!

Take out five million taels a year, without interruption, for twenty years.

What if there is an accident in the court?

"Let me think about it." Zhu Qiyu retreated, with domestic money, it is not enough to control the Yellow River, and he has to set his sights on foreign countries.

The courtiers were all stunned.

The first time they saw it, the emperor took the initiative to retreat.

Wei Ji sighed, he stood on the court again, his only wish was to control the water, depending on the emperor's meaning, he didn't want to invest anymore.

"Give me a few years, give Daming a few years."

"I will definitely cure the Yellow River!"

"Wei Ji, you write down all your experience in water control, compile it into a book, and pass it on to future generations."

Obviously, what the emperor himself said was not imposing.

Wei Ji knew that the emperor was nothing more than perfunctory to him.

Zhu Qiyu is not in a good mood, does he want to conquer the Japanese kingdom first?

Then you have to deal with the Japanese along the coast first, build big ships, train sailors, find out the situation of the Japanese country, etc., all of which have to use money!

Zhu Qiyu became more and more silent.

At this time, Yan Shenggong Kong Hongxu entered the main hall.

"Yan Shenggong, here?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him, and his eyes turned red directly.

If you can't cure the Yellow River, it's all because of money!

Where did all the money in Shandong go?

He stared at Kong Hongxu, his eyes were sharp.

"I ask you, who are Kong Chengzhen?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

Kong Hongxu found that the Fengtian Hall was very silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

mentioned Kong Chengzhen, he knew that it was Shandong's business!

"Back to Your Majesty, Kong Chengzhen is the uncle of the Weichen clan......"

"It's easy to be a relative."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flashed brightly: "This Kong Chengzhen, colluding with Pei Lun, colluded with each other, messed up Shandong, and caused disasters in Shandong every year. ”

"Kong Hongxu, what do you say to do?"

Kong Hongxu's face changed: "Please Your Majesty punish Kong Chengzhen severely!" ”

"I'm asking you what to do!" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.

"Please kill him, Your Majesty!" Kong Hongxu was ruthless.

"Humph!"

Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly: "Shandong has been plagued by disasters for many years, how much money has the court spent on disaster relief?" ”

"The people are displaced, how many people have died because of Kong Chengzhen!"

"Kill a person and compensate for these losses?"

"You're thinking it's cheap!"

What do you mean? Is it asking for money?

Kong Hongxu is really an eye-opener!

You are the emperor, the emperor who reads the books of the sages, how can you open your mouth and shut up for money? You are the emperor, not a stinky merchant!

"Besides, your Kong family is the descendants of saints, do I dare to kill them?"

"If I kill Kong Chengzhen, I will be scolded to death by the world's scholars!"

"I'm afraid, and I don't dare to kill!"

"But I am the emperor, the father of the people of Shandong! I can't leave them alone! ”

Zhu Qiyu's tone became more and more cold: "Kong Hongxu, you are the contemporary Yan Shenggong, carrying the wisdom of the ancestors, the soul of Confucianism, and the idol in the hearts of scholars, tell me, what should I do with Kong Chengzhen?" ”

Kong Hongxu completely understood.

The emperor is disposing of Kong Chengzhen, that is, he is picking money from the Kong family!

Even, Kong did not respond to the split of Xikong, expressing dissatisfaction.

Emperor...... Alas!

"Your Majesty, Weichen is the patriarch of the Kong family, and he should enforce the law impartially and run the family with courtesy, so he wants to expel Kong Chengzhen from the Kong family, and he is not worthy of the surname Kong!"

"However, the Kong family doesn't know anything about what Kong Chengzhen did."

"The Kong family is willing to contribute a sum of money to compensate the people affected by the disaster."

Kong Hongxu went on the road.

"How much money are you going to pay?" Zhu Qiyu asked bluntly.

How can you ask directly?

"The Kong family is a pure white family, and they live on the money of Weichen......"

Kong Hongxu didn't dare to cry poor, because of the emperor's eyes, he wanted to kill him: "You can still get 10,000 taels of silver." ”

"Why don't you just say it and let millions of people who have been affected by the disaster die directly?" Zhu Qiyu drank steeply.

This million is the sum of the people who have been affected by many disasters.

"Your Majesty, the Kong family really can't come up with so much money!"

Kong Hongxu knew that the emperor couldn't directly copy the house, he coveted the Kong family's thousand-year-old family assets, so he had to steal it, and he couldn't rob it openly, are you a vegetarian in the world?

"Okay, the Kong family can't take it out, and the money is out!"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flashed: "Five million taels will be paid to subsidize the people of Shandong!" ”

"Your Kong family is shameless, I can't embarrass the Kong saints! You can't disgrace Confucianism! ”

"I also read the books of sages, and all the officials in the court read books of sages!"

"You're shameless!"

"We still want it!"

Zhu Qiyu patted his cheek: "I'm out, okay?" Yan Shenggong, go down, I will give you out. ”

"Living, write it down!"

"The descendants of the saints don't even want to be cheeky!"

Are you trying to help him pay for it?

You're making him infamous through the ages!

Can he still be a Saint Prince?

It is estimated that when these words reach Qufu, the Confucian family in Qufu will go to the table and ask the emperor to remove Kong Hong Xuyan from the title of Holy Duke, and then ask others to be crowned.

"Your Majesty......" Kong Hongxu also reacted!

Five million taels is not a lot of money for the thousand-year-old Kong family!

Because of this little money, he was scolded into the annals of history, how will future generations look at Yan Shenggong? Do you want the face of the saint anymore?

Moreover, the title of the Duke of Yan Sheng can be transferred to other branches, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Don't talk!"

"I don't want to hear you!"

"People who don't even want the face of their ancestors, I don't want to see you!"

"Fork out, fork out!"

Zhu Qiyu jumped like thunder: "Did you read the sage book into the dog's belly?" Sage Kong, that's the face of the Han people! ”

"Why did the Han people lose their country and the world countless times, but they were able to reunify again?"

"Why did the Hu people sit in the country for decades and eventually be sinicized? Become a Han Chinese who speaks the same language and writes the same language as us? ”

"It's because of the thoughts of Sage Kong! Confucianism! ”

"Why is your Kong family, which has lasted for thousands of years and changed dynasties, but you are still standing? What you eat is the legacy of your ancestors! ”

"It was given to you by a saint!"

"But you don't want the face of a saint!"

"You guys just slap me in the face, don't punch the saint in the face!"

"I'm out! Inside! ”

"You don't want the face of a saint, I want it!"

"The face of a saint, no matter when, I must not lose it! Can't be lost! ”

Zhu Qiyu gasped and put his hands on the table: "I don't dare to deal with the descendants of the saints, let the scholars of the world judge it!" ”

"Write them down, send them to the whole country, and let the people of the world write a piece of music and submit it, I want to see their hearts!"

Bang!

Kong Hongxu's head seems to be about to explode, are you doing this again?

Use the pen of a scholar to scold me to death? Scolding the Kong family to death?

For five million taels, what are you going to do!

"Your Majesty's words, Daigo empowerment!"

Kong Hongxu howled and cried: "Although Weichen is young, he has also read the sage book since he was a child!" ”

"Fang Cai Weichen was confused for a while, said the wrong thing, and shamed his ancestors!"

"Wechen is willing to bear the money and food to protect the face of the ancestors! We will not tolerate the black sheep in the clan! ”

"Weichen is willing to do it himself! Give Shandong a fair hand! ”

Kong Hongxu came to his senses.

If he doesn't have this money, his Confucian family will be scolded by the world's scholars.

Originally, his family didn't have much of a good reputation, and if it spreads out and is scolded again, it will be Nankong who should laugh.

Nankong has been waiting for the Duke of Yansheng, I don't know how many years.

"Figured it out?" Zhu Qiyu said slowly.

"Wechen was confused for a while, His Majesty's words were deafening, and I was empowered, Wechen didn't want to shame his ancestors." Kong Hongxu cried and cried.

"Can your Kong family come up with so much silver?" Zhu Qiyu was a little surprised.

Kong Hongxu hurriedly shook his head: "Weichen's family naturally can't take it out, but Weichen can make each room together, it's really not enough, so he will sell his capital, and he will borrow some more money." ”

It's starting to sell badly.

Zhu Qiyu didn't take a stubble: "Although Kong Chengzhen is guilty, he is a descendant of a saint, he shouldn't die, go to Yinchuan, build West Kong again, and make a contribution to the rejuvenation of Hexi's cultural context." ”

Really!

The emperor was dissatisfied with the Confucian family's reluctance to split the West Kong, so he used the topic to play.

Kong Hongxu dared to say anything, so he could only obediently agree.

"Peace of mind, you are still Yan Shenggong, and Yan Shenggong is still in your lineage."

"You should know how desolate the Hexi Cultural Sect is!"

"I'm worried, after a few years, there will be no more Jinshi in Hexi, and in a few years, I'm afraid I won't even be able to speak Chinese."

"So I hope that your Kong family will contribute to the court and the common people."

"Establish Sikong, and I will give you another Wen Jue."

There was an uproar in the court.

No one expected that the emperor would spend such a big price in order to establish Xikong.

Give Wen Jue down again?

It can be seen that the cultural context of Hexi has declined to what extent.

Your Majesty is worried.

"Weichen, thank you, Your Majesty!" Kong Hongxu was excited, and Fang Cai's dissatisfaction and fear all disappeared.

The emperor did not want to slaughter the Kong family, but really wanted the Kong family to make meritorious contributions to the Ming Dynasty.

That's fine.

The Kong family has nothing else, but there are many people.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, give you a knighthood, you have to do things!"

Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "The cultural context of Hexi is declining, and it has reached the point where it has to be treated. ”

"I tell you, pick some side branches from the Kong family that can endure hardships, and go to Hexi, you have to endure hardships!"

"Guiyang will also build a southwest hole, but the benefits can't always be given to you."

"Nankong should also share some benefits."

"Go to the line of Hexi, pick out an outstanding one, give the Marquis of Wenchang, hereditary replacement, and rest with the country."

Is it really knighted?

Kong Hongxu thought that coming to Fengtian Temple was a scolding and forcing the Kong family to take out benefits?

But I don't want to, the emperor directly gives the knight!

The emperor won't have a brain pump, right?

Not only did he think so, but the courtiers were stunned, and Tie Gongzhi plucked his hair?

"Weichen, thank you, Your Majesty!" Kong Hongxu was excited.

"Well, Yu Qian has almost cleared the plough in Shandong, and Siping City has also been built."

"Your Kong family should move quickly, travel lightly, follow the army, it's useless to bring too many things, and eat and use with the army along the way, which can be regarded as an experience."

"Wait until you get to Liaodong, and then pay off the debt."

"I'll cover it up for you."

"Zhuqing, today's words in the court are not allowed to be passed on, Kong Chengzhen's matter, just treat it as if it never happened, and send it directly to Hetao."

"The officials of Shandong officialdom will not be killed."

"Within the three clans, the family moved to the Hetao, and they were not allowed to leave the northwest without an edict!"

"This matter ends here, and it is not allowed to be passed on or recorded."

Zhu Qiyu doesn't plan to kill all the officialdom in Shandong, Hetao is in need of people, and he will fight westward in the future, and he needs to use scholars.

Besides, how happy they are to be killed with a knife.

Let them go to the Hetao to endure hardships, farm, dig dung, and dig ditches, and let them become the people they despised the most before!

Slowly torturing them, that's the most painful thing!

Kong Hongxu was a little confused.

The emperor asked him to pay back the money after the relocation, so is the Kong family's money still ours?

"Your Majesty, before the move, the Kong family will be able to repay the money......" Kong Hongxu sobered up from the joy of being knighted.

"Yan Shenggong, can you pay it back?" Zhu Qiyu frowned.

I have already booked your family's thousand-year-old family assets, take my money, and return it to me? What do you think? When I'm stupid?

"This ......"

Kong Hongxu's tears flowed out again, do you say yes, or can't?

"Can't!" Kong Hongxu lowered his head, tears raining down.

The thousand-year-old family assets are gone, and the emperor is still owed five million taels!

He got it!

The emperor didn't want him to pay this money, but to use this debt to control Beikong!

Beikong's move to Siping City was only the first step.

The second step is to be controlled by the emperor.

According to the emperor's toss, the Kong family doesn't know how many branches will be split in the future.

However, it is also good that the emperor will also give the title, and the Confucian family will bloom everywhere and can multiply teeth all over the country.

However, one Confucian family is worth money, and a hundred Confucian families are still valuable?

If the emperor can give the title, he can take it back and use his brain.

"Spread the order to Nankong, let him split out a family, and go to Guiyang to establish the Kong family."

Zhu Qiyu didn't say that he would give him a knighthood.

The title of Beikong was exchanged for relocation and thousand-year-old family assets.

What qualifications does Nankong have for a knighthood?

Splitting one is to give them a chance, to glorify the Kong clan, and it is my reward.

Kong Hongxu was still waiting, and when he heard that the emperor did not give him another title, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the family was worth something.

Of course, this value is very bitter to say.

"Retreat." Zhu Qiyu was in a bad mood.

After going down, Zhu Qiyu was silent.

Everyone in the palace knew that the emperor was in a bad mood, and no one dared to touch his head.

entered the palace of diligent government and dealt with government affairs.

"Call back, re-approve!"

"What kind of is this book! Henan Reserve Army is what he can beak? Hit back, re-approve! ”

"What Wudang army burned, killed and looted along the road, such as Wara soldiers attacking and harassing the interior, so that I could return the Wudang army to Beijing? I asked them to go to Jiangxi, who did I burn and kill in Henan? Can I still edict them all back and behead them all? ”

"How did the celebrant approve it? Yun Yun Yun, you know Yun Yun! Let Zhang Yong get over! ”

Zhu Qiyu threw the piece to the ground.

All the palace people in the Qinzheng Hall lay on the ground, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Zhang Yong received the command and trotted over, and the little eunuch told him that the emperor was angry.

When he entered the Qinzheng Palace, he lay on the ground.

"Is this how the celebrant reads the recital?"

Zhu Qiyu asked him to pick it up and looked at it himself: "Everything is allowed, what are you going to do when you want to transfer Wudangjun back?" Chopping off the head? ”

"Why don't you just kill a few people!"

"On which march was not plundered along the way? Local officials, just inform the people in advance to stay away! Does this still need to be taught by me? ”

"Is it because of the lives of a few civilians that the army should stop marching? Jiangxi doesn't want it? ”

"Besides, will the army rob the poor people? The people don't even have clothes, they can't eat enough, what are they robbing them for? ”

"Aren't all the gentry and wealthy people robbed?"

"Hmph, the monarch of these magistrates is not me, but those gentry and rich families!"

"I know everything clearly, so they are anxious, angry, and crying bitterness to the center! Tell me what to do! ”

"Zhang Yong, I don't know this bit of common sense, how did you become the eunuch of the master of ceremonies?"

"If you can't do it, get out!"

"If you don't approve it, don't approve it!"

Zhu Qiyu was furious.

Zhang Yong was so frightened that he kept kowtowing.

"Kowtow and kowtow, do you know that kowtow and admit mistakes? Is it a kowtow bug? ”

Zhu Qiyu asked with a cold face: "Why did you approve it?" Who taught you? ”

Zhang Yong trembled: "Back to the emperor's words, no one teaches the slaves and maids, and the slaves and maids think that the absence of the army to go out of Beijing is a deterrent effect, and the people should not be disturbed......"

Syllable!

Zhu Qiyu directly smashed the teacup in his face: "Shouldn't you disturb the people?" Then why don't you just send a large army and kill them? Kill all their families, okay? ”

"The slave knows the mistake, the slave knows the mistake!" Zhang Yong's forehead was broken, and blood was dripping.

"What did I do without being an army?"

Zhu Qiyu said coldly: "Is Jiangxi important, or is it important to have a few fart people?" ”

"If you die, you will die, can you really let the soldiers who have no soldiers pay for their lives?"

"Are you going to let them suppress the bandits, or are you going to rebel against me? Long don't have long brains! ”

"Suppress bandits, suppress bandits, who are the people? Who are the bandits? Why do bandits live in the mountains? ”

"If there were no rich gentry to protect them, would they have survived to this day?"

"If a soldier doesn't kill, how can he be vicious? How do I make my knife? ”

"You don't have a brain!"

"The slave knows it's wrong!" Zhang Yongse trembled.

He had been serving the emperor for many years, and for the first time, he had a deep fear of the emperor, as if a fierce tiger was staring at him.

"How should I approve it?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.

"Yes, it should be approved, and the central committee will send the imperial history to investigate." Zhang Yong's mind is quite normal.

Zhu Qiyu's tone softened slightly: "What about after the investigation?" ”

"Investigate the origin of the people who were killed, link it with the Nanyang prefect of Shangjuan, find out the big corruption case, and cover up the case with the case." Zhang Yong said cautiously.

"You won't, won't?"

Zhu Qiyu looked at him and said in a quiet tone: "Are you dizzy, or are you floating?" ”

"Don't you know that some people can't move?" Zhu Qiyu was stunned word by word.

"The slave knows what is wrong." Zhang Yong kept kowtowing.

But he floated, thinking that the emperor who controlled the imperial power was omnipotent, and he could dispose of whoever he wanted, so he directly approved it.

He borrowed the power of the emperor.

"They are in Beijing, they will kill if they want to, and they will be punished if they make mistakes, but when they go out of Beijing, they will be beaten and killed because of this little thing, you are really not afraid of the yellow robe?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.

"The slave knows it's wrong!" Zhang Yong really knew that he was wrong.

"Use your brains to do things."

Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Let the prefect of Nanyang allocate a sum of money to buy a coffin for those suffering people and bury it." ”

He didn't say anything about rewarding him.

If it were the poor people, the coffin would not fall on their heads, and it would be corrupted when it was sent out, and there was no difference between rewarding and not rewarding.

If the gentry are rich, they will not lack money at all, and when everyone is dead, it is enough to give a coffin.

"The emperor is benevolent." Zhang Yong touted.

"Huh, benevolence? If I were truly loving, I should avenge them. ”

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "This matter is over, no further discussion is allowed." ”

"How will Zhu Pi in the future, do you understand?"

"Back to the emperor's words, the slave and maid understand." Zhang Yong kowtowed desperately.

"I won't deal with it this time, and next time, you won't be this big man." Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.

If he didn't read it, he would approve it directly.

Where is the heart of the army?

Will Li Zhen be put in a yellow robe by the soldiers who are afraid in his heart, and can Li Zhen dare to resist? Can't pinch your nose and admit it?

Then, Li Zhen led the flow of people into Huguang, how to suppress it? How much does it cost? How much effort does it take?

Don't forget, Li Zhen started in Huguang, and he knows Huguang well, so it's definitely okay to go around in circles for a few years.

Li Zhen, who is a famous general, is gone, will the ministers of the DPRK and China all be antipathetic?

How much will it cost to soothe? What will Huguang be broken into?

Zhang Yongzhen has no brains at all!

How can such a thing be put on the table?

This Nanyang prefect should also be damned! I don't know anything about the center of understanding!

Can such a person with no political literacy be a prefect?

"Slave and maid, thank the emperor for his compassion!" Zhang Yong cried endlessly.

"Don't cry, find a doctor to heal, go."

Crying and crying, Zhu Qiyu looked upset.

Sent Zhang Yong away, Zhu Qiyu's eyes were as bright as knives: "Xuan Fangying is coming!" ”

"Emperor, Hetao urgent." Gu Youzhi came in through the door.

Zhu Qiyu opened it, his brows furrowed.

Fan Guangyu reported that although Warat retreated, there were Mongolian people who came from Mobei to graze and entered the Hetao to graze, and were repelled several times by Fan Guang's army, but they were still repeatedly banned.

Fan Guang means to build the Great Wall along the Yellow River.

"It's a lot of money."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "You can't occupy a piece of land, just build a section of the Great Wall." ”

"The garrison in the Hetao, the Hetao can't afford to support it, so it has to transport grain from the south, which is too expensive."

"If you don't clean up and immigrate the Han people over, won't you settle down on the front foot, and they will run away on the back foot?"

"Safety can't be guaranteed, who can not run? Can't blame them. ”

"What to do?"

Zhu Qiyu pondered.

At this time, Fang Ying walked in and bowed.

Zhu Qiyu didn't look up, nor did he let him get up.

Fang Ying didn't dare to move, the emperor was too powerful recently, and he didn't dare to touch his head.

After a long time, my legs were numb on my knees.

Only then did Zhu Qiyu put down the secret music: "Nan Hebo is here?" ”

Hear the salutation.

Fang Ying chuckled in her heart, when the emperor expressed his cordiality, he would directly call his name, call him an official title or title, and he definitely had a fire in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Wechen is waiting here." Fang Ying lowered her posture extremely low.

Don't look at the military power in his hands, the emperor will let him lose it if he says a word.

In the army, the three powers of the lords, the civil ministers and the eunuchs were separated, and the money and food were held in the palace, and the military pay was controlled by the eunuchs.

The ministers were all selected by the emperor, and the eunuchs were stared at by the palace ministers.

Moreover, the emperor also had a strict order that the power to command, transfer, and send troops should be withdrawn from the Military Aircraft Department.

As the chief soldier, Fang Ying only has the right to command the troops, not the right to transfer troops, and the right to transfer troops is in the hands of the emperor.

Don't look at the army built by him Fang Ying, even if it is in the barracks, the emperor can take him down if he sends two eunuchs, and no one dares to say a word.

"I heard that your niece and daughter want to be Geng Yu's continuation."

Fang Ying's face changed sharply.

He told his younger brother Fang Rui many times that he couldn't intersect with Wenchen! Absolutely not!

He himself leads the troops, he is a lord, and his second son Fang Han wants to be a princess, and his family will become a relative.

How can you still entangle with Wenchen?

It's greasy!

The court is balanced by three parties, and you are not satisfied with the two parties, and you want to take all the benefits?

That's the way to die!

"Wechen doesn't know about this! Ask Your Majesty to learn from it! Fang Ying was cautious.

"Geng Yu is a talent, he is a Jinshi of Jingtai for five years, his father Geng Jiuchou, and he is my humerus, a two-jinshi, both of whom are capable people."

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "The girl of Fang Rui's family, I have never seen it, I think she is also a tiger father and a tiger daughter, it is rare, it is a good marriage." ”

Grunt!

Fang Ying swallowed and foamed at the mouth in horror.

The emperor's words have to be listened to in reverse!

That is to say, if you dare to tie the knot, I will dare to kill!

What do you want to do when the lords and the literati collude? Do you want to be a minister?

"Your Majesty, you have praised it falsely, you have never seen Weichen's niece, the reason why she was not sent to the palace to serve is because she looks too ugly, and now she is sixteen years old, and she still can't find her in-laws."

"Weichen's younger brother, you also know that he is a master of carrying cages and birds, and fighting dogs."

"Let him do something serious, don't even think about it."

"Geng Yu, Wechen has seen it, that is a talent, and he was born as a Jinshi, and his father Geng Jiuchou is sitting in the court, and his future is immeasurable."

"Is that what Fang Rui can climb?"

"Although Wei Chen doesn't know, but what you say, Wei Chen can guess how Fang Rui's family business came about, it must be Fang Rui who relied on your momentum to force Geng Yu to continue!"

"You also know that Fang Han's kid wants Princess Shang, and the happiest person in the family is Fang Rui, he is not less in your name and is the uncle outside."

"That Geng Yu and his deceased wife, the couple had a deep relationship, and they planted a loquat tree with their own hands."

"However, his deceased wife had a bad life, leaving two children behind, and she died."

"Fang Rui must be forced to marry!"

"When Weichen came home, he broke his dog's leg and let him stay at home, and the marriage must not be mentioned again!"

"Weichen thought, Weichen's niece's appearance, it would be good to be able to marry a farmer."

Fang Ying looked distressed.

But he knows the emperor's mind well.

The emperor couldn't allow Xunchen and Wenchen to cross the line, so he simply kicked his younger brother Fang Rui out, used it as a shield, and ruined his niece's good marriage.

Zhu Qiyu glanced at him deeply, there is no fool who can climb to this position.

What Fang Ying said was right.

It's exactly the same as the information from Jinyiwei.

The expression is vivid, it should not be deceiving.

If it is a lie, it means that Fang Ying's acting skills are exquisite, and she must be on guard in the future.

"Fang Rui is indeed not angry, Jingtai has been a guard with a knife in the palace for six years, and I can't find anyone else."

"I sent a eunuch to arrest him, and I found him in Goolan Vashe."

"I also made people beat ten boards, but it didn't work."

"He's not a bad guy."

"Letting his daughter marry a farmer makes me mean to him."

"Is Li Zhen's son Li Ang married?"

Zhu Qiyu asked.

Fang Ying's heart jumped, could it be that something happened to Li Zhen?

"Back to Your Majesty, Li Ang is already married."

"What about his second son, Li Yu?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.

"Li Yu is not married yet."

Zhu Qiyu said: "Then let Fang Rui's daughter marry Li Yu, his father Li Zhen is your subordinate, Fang Rui is your own brother, kiss and kiss, I look very good." ”

Groov!

Fang Ying's face changed, the emperor's words had to be listened to in reverse!

He was called to the Qinzheng Palace, and he was armed with a gun and a stick, the problem was not Fang Rui, but Li Zhen!

What did Li Zhen do to make the emperor angry?

"Back to Your Majesty, Li Yu is only twelve years old this year, and Weichen's niece is sixteen years old......"

"It's okay, kiss and kiss, don't care about age, it's better for my daughter's family to be a few years older." Zhu Qiyu said.

Fang Ying knew that the emperor didn't let him get up, which meant that the fire was not extinguished.

"Your Majesty, Weichen's niece is ugly and can't do it." Fang Ying smiled bitterly.

Zhu Qiyu insisted on it a few more times.

Fang Ying resolutely disagreed.

"On the contrary, I messed up the mandarin duck spectrum?"

Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Get up, Fang Ying." ”

Really!

If he agrees, he Fang Ying should die!

You and Li Zhen are already so close, what are you going to do if you want to be close to each other? Rebellion?

Fang Ying knew that he had to cut with Li Zhen.

"The prefect of Nanyang said that Wudangjun had done something wrong in the local area, and you were close to Li Zhen, write a letter to him and tell him to be more restrained."

Zhu Qiyu said the real purpose.

When Li Zhen was not in Beijing, he beat his old boss Fang Ying.

When you return to Beijing, you will settle the account.

The reason why he beat was also to reassure Li Zhen that the emperor had already beaten him, and he would be fined at most once when he returned to Beijing, so that he would not be taken away from the title and idle, so he would naturally not have the intention of rebellion.

This is also the mind of the general.

The emperor must master the mind of the general, otherwise, will the military general who leads the army outside have thoughts that he should not have?

Guarding against military generals is worse than guarding against Wenchen, since ancient times, only military generals rebelled, who has ever heard of Wenchen as emperor?

"Wechen obeys!" Fang Ying didn't dare to ask.

"Fang Yi has done a good job in the palace, I am very optimistic about him." Zhu Qiyu immediately changed the topic, as if he was saying Li Zhen's words, just casually mentioning the point.

Let Fang Ying understand it herself.

If you don't understand it, let's change it.

"Your Majesty on behalf of the dog."

Fang Ying was very cautious, knelt down and said: "Please also ask Your Majesty not to spoil him, be sure to be strict with him, Weichen has already followed his father to conquer the world at his age." ”

"Well, jade is not a weapon, the guards and palace maids in the palace, I hope that they will become successful and become the mainstay of the court in the future!"

Zhu Qiyu stood up and helped Fang Ying with his own hands: "Their fathers and ancestors served me, and they also served me, and it will become a good story in the future, and it will go down in history." ”

"Having said that, Fan Guang sent a secret recital, saying that there are constantly deserts in the north and moving south, invading the Hetao."

"Fan Guang wants to build the Great Wall to defend it, what do you think?"

Zhu Qiyu asked the eunuch to bring a brocade pier and let him sit down.

Fang Ying was half on the side, not daring to be presumptuous.

The emperor's authority is too heavy, and he is moody, and he must not make the emperor unhappy in such a small place.

"After the Ming Dynasty recovered the Hetao, Weichen also read the classics."

"I have a little insight into the Hetao here."

"Fan Ningyuan wants to build the Great Wall, which is nothing more than to give the people of the new immigrants a peace of mind."

"I, the people of the Ming Dynasty, can only feel at ease when I see the city pass."

"Only with peace of mind can we settle down, only then can we thrive on the Hetao, and turn ourselves into Hetao people."

"Your Majesty, you also know that the people who live at the border have been invaded by Mobei all the year round, and they all have a sense of vigilance and insecurity in their hearts."

"That's why the Great Wall was built to calm the hearts of the people."

From this perspective, Fang Ying analyzes the necessity of building the Great Wall.

"But the Hetao is a plain, and the mountains are low, how to build the Great Wall along the mountains? Without steep terrain, what is the use of building the Great Wall? ”

"It's just a soothing ornament."

"Moreover, it costs too much!"

"Let's not talk about how much it costs, but how much do you need to recruit people?"

"I'm worried, halfway through the construction, the northern part of the desert tribe will call, the people will scatter and flee, how many times will the people be killed? How do I re-enlist? How can so many people be drafted? ”

"At that time, do I want to be in the loop?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly: "Fang Ying, the city can calm the hearts of the Han people, but it makes the Mongolian people fearful." ”

"Hetao, and even the northwest, are now inhabited by Han and Hu, and we can't just consider the Han people and ignore the Mongolian people."

"I still want to take the Hetao as the center and recruit Hu people into the Han Dynasty."

"Hetao, a thousand things, difficult."

Fang Ying's face was embarrassed: "Your Majesty, then you can only garrison the army in the Hetao and fight all the year round, but the Hetao is so barren, how can you afford the army?" ”

"That's why I asked you to help the staff officer." Zhu Qiyu said.

Fang Ying made a difficulty.

Staring at the map, he thought for a long time and muttered to himself, "If only there was plenty of money and food." ”

"What did you say?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

"Weichen said that money and food, if the Hetao can be self-sufficient and can support the army, there is no need to worry."

Corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, where are they!

Zhu Qiyu stepped forward, pointed to the map and said, "Look at it, if you communicate these rivers, you will be able to go lucky." ”

"Your Majesty, never!"

Fang Ying's face changed sharply, and she knelt on the ground: "We can take Caoyun, Warat and Tatar can take this river and attack the capital!" There is absolutely no room for loss in the capital! ”

"I know, that is, I say."

Zhu Qiyu felt that he was in a bit of a hurry to collect the Hetao, and he was not prepared, let alone the strength to fight with Warat and Tatar, so he rashly recovered the Hetao.

It's a headache.

Say give up, where does his face go?

Don't give up, the garrison army will come to guard, when will it be a head? How much does it cost?

Wouldn't the already barren Hetao be even more desolate when it was garrisoned by tens of thousands of troops?

It's a fart!

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has a way."

Fang Ying suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you can set up a guard post in Hetao, turn all Hetao households into military households, let them grow grain when they are busy farming, practice when they are slack, and go up to the top during wartime, half farmers and half soldiers." ”

"But the more you live, the more you go back." Zhu Qiyu sighed.

Fang Ying's expression was confused: "Weichen knows that His Majesty wants to abolish the world's guards, but the court really can't support the world's army." ”

"I can only use it first, and when the court is free, I can slowly dismantle it."

"Your Majesty, it's better to give more land to the military households."

Zhu Qiyu was undecided.

The establishment of the guard office again is a reversal of history, and the guard system began to collapse in the Xuande Dynasty, and now, there is only a name left.

Now, when it is time for reform, is the Hetao still going to turn back the clock of history?

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