Zhu Biao's eyes are warm, like the fire of July.

Ji Boying even suspected that if he opened his mouth to reject Ah Biao, maybe this Hongwu prince would cry on the spot.

"Yes."

Ji Boying nodded.

A plane can bring a Son of Heaven attendant.

This trip to Dengzhouwei, who went to Jiajing time and space, was not to fight, but to let these princes of heaven see what is called the last glory of Juntun.

With Ji Boying's permission, Zhu Biao suddenly smiled.

The joy in his eyes was even happier than the first time he entered the cave room.

"First of all, I need to say a few more words before I go."

Ji Boying's voice fell, and all the princes of heaven straightened their backs and listened carefully.

"When I was in Tumubao, I told you that the system of guarding the military cantonment was only suitable for rolling out at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty."

"And now, I want to tell you the reasons for this, and the disadvantages of the system of returning to the general army."

"Only by understanding these shortcomings in advance and going to the field can you come up with your own answers."

Lao Zhu listened very carefully.

Although this military cantonment is a system that he is proud of.

Since he met Ji Boying, Lao Zhu has become extremely modest, and even began to reflect on himself three times a day, thinking about what problems he has set in these ancestral systems.

Of course, this modesty is limited to the presence of Ji Boying.

If there is anyone else who is not long-sighted and wants to teach the big boss Hongwu how to do business, there is a high probability that the head will be separated directly on the same day, or he will sink Qin Huai with the Han Gong.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't think of it.

In fact, it's no wonder that Lao Zhu is not to blame, Ji Boying can easily say the disadvantages of Lao Zhu's system, which is to look at the problem from a historical perspective.

And Lao Zhu can't jump out of this limitation.

It's like doing analytic geometry, and it's not difficult to find auxiliary lines after you know the answer.

But when you do it, you just stumble to the end, and if you can't untie it, you can't untie it.

"Listen carefully."

"If anyone is caught distracted in class, don't blame us for reminding us with a big stick."

Lao Zhu glanced at his group of children and grandchildren.

The eyes of these princes of heaven all subconsciously swept over the mace that Lao Zhu was resting on the side of the Taishi's chair, and there were still blood stains on it that had blackened Zhu Qizhen, and they couldn't help but sit down and correct.

They have seen it, and when they beat Zhu Qizhen, they were the hardest working ancestors of their ancestors.

'I rub. ’

Ji Boying also subconsciously followed everyone's gaze and glanced at Lao Zhu's stick.

When I glanced at the blood stain on the mace, my brain flashed, and then I suddenly realized something.

No wonder I always felt that something was wrong after I came back, as if I had missed someone, and the Orthodox Fort Sect was still left in Tianshun time and space.

Forget it, wait until this section is over and bring him back to the plane where he belongs. ’

After Ji Boying made up his mind, he no longer thought about the pig's head fort.

Anyway, if you stay in Tianshun time and space for a while, you won't die.

"As in Tumubao, I want to make one point clear that there is nothing wrong with the Juntun system itself, especially the effect of Juntun in Hongwu is very good, which greatly promotes the stability of the country and the rapid recovery of people's livelihood."

This time, Lao Zhu didn't show the same smug smile as last time, because he knew that there was a but.

"But the wrong thing is that you shouldn't use it all the time."

After saying that, Ji Boying turned around, picked up the bucket pen, and drew 'one' on the rice paper behind him.

"Since Hongwu, the disadvantages of the military camp have begun to appear."

"The first point is that military households must pay grain taxes to the state, and the tax ratio is 50% high, and even more so, they need to be forced to build canals and embankments, and transfer and transport grain."

"Attention, this is the biggest difference between the Ming military household and the government soldiers who made the Tang army strong."

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were given land by the imperial court, and they did not need to pay taxes on grain, let alone be sent by the powerful.

"Of course, I can understand the reason why Hongwu originally set up such a high grain tax on military households, in order to reduce the tax on the common people and support the operation of the national army with the grain production of the army."

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu, and Lao Zhu nodded solemnly.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, decades after the lives were devastated, and the taxes were collected, such as Zhu Chongba's father, who directly received it fifty years later, forced his father Zhu Wusi to hang himself.

Therefore, since the founding day of the Ming Dynasty, the common people can no longer withstand the toss.

The essence of Lao Zhu's military camp is to let soldiers go to farming to support national construction, while Li Er's military system is purely for the sake of strengthening the national army, and the initial starting point of the two is different.

"In the first year of Yongle, the tax grain of the military tun amounted to more than 23 million stones, while the national tax grain was only more than 31 million stones, and the military tun accounted for 70 percent."

When Lao Zhu Di heard this, he nodded in agreement.

At least, the system of Juntun was still the pillar of the country in the early years of Yongle.

It can be said that the reason why he was able to afford the first and second Northern Expeditions was largely because he relied on the support of the military tun.

It's just this proportion, Lao Zhu Di thought about it, in the nineteenth year of Yongle, the proportion of Juntun had dropped to less than thirty percent, and this declining proportion was terrifying.

And this is also the main reason why the six departments of Yongle oppose Lao Zhu Di's Third Northern Expedition.

Taxes and grain are directly related to the country's productive forces, and the essence of finance is also productive forces.

As for Emperor Xuande, during his period, the proportion of military tuns is even more difficult to see.

"The imperial court requires each military household to produce eighteen stones per year, but the grain left for the military household is only half, you have never considered it, the military household will not have children? Won't their families expand the demand base? ”

At this point, Lao Zhu's heart chuckled and fell silent.

He only cares about calculating the accounts of the year, and the demand for military households is also in accordance with the regulations of the year, and he has never considered it, and there will be more and more mouths of military households.

"Then why not issue more land?"

Xiao Zhu Si frowned slightly and blurted out.

"Good question."

Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhu Si, and then looked at Lao Zhu.

"Because this is the ancestral system, because the military family has been passed down from generation to generation, it is also the ancestral system."

was looked at by Ji Boying like this, and as soon as the word 'ancestral system' was spoken, Lao Zhu couldn't help but blush.

In fact, Ji Boying is also a little puzzled, but all the rules set in the Hongwu Dynasty, Lao Zhu likes to make the ancestral system, and add a sentence to the children and grandchildren, not to change.

It's about how confident you are in yourself.

"And even if it increases, it's hard to measure."

"Because some military families can give birth to ten after one generation of reproduction, and some people can't give birth to one."

When he said this, Lao Zhu's waist straightened, and he learned from Ji Boying that he had given birth to a total of twenty-six sons and dozens of daughters.

Absolutely prolific real man.

Ji Boying said this and paused slightly.

"The second point is that the household registration of the military tun has been passed down from generation to generation, when it is impossible to feed a family, the only way out is to flee, and after the military households fled, the land left behind was annexed by the officers of the guard station and the local families, and the magnates who tasted the sweetness began to requisition the military households on a large scale, so that more military households could not farm, and took the initiative to flee and vacate their fields."

"The vicious circle indirectly intensified the process of land annexation, and the land annexation of the Ming Dynasty began in self-defense."

"Immortal Master, if there is a military household fleeing, why doesn't the military attache of the guard stop it?"

Xiao Zhu Si asked again.

He vaguely remembered that the punishment for the escape of military households in the Daming Law was extremely harsh, and the fugitives were directly beheaded if they were caught, and all their wives, sons, and daughters were exiled.

Since Tianshun came back from time and space, this Zhu Xiaosi of Hongwu has become extremely excited and inquisitive.

"The military household has fled, but the quota of the guard has not changed, and the military attache can eat the vacant quota of the fugitive, if you are this military attaché, will you choose to stop it?"

Ji Boying asked Xiao Zhu Si rhetorically.

Xiao Zhu Si almost did not hesitate.

"Fools stop it."

When the words fell, the hearts of all the princes of heaven became heavy.

Especially Emperor Xuande, he had ordered a thorough investigation of the household registration of the military tun several times, but it was still useless, and the escape became more and more intense.

At this moment, Lao Zhu took a deep breath.

He never imagined that the military system of the guard station that he had personally set would have such big drawbacks in his later life, and instead of maintaining the stability and strength of the country, it would become a burden that could not be lost.

Until the collapse of the Ming Dynasty, the military guard system has always existed, and its essence is because of the existence of the ancestral system.

Many later generations thought that the ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty was used by the emperor who was useful, and not used by the useless.

But in fact, this is not the case, when an ancestral system involves too many interest groups, such as the military cantonment system, which involves almost all the military attaches in the guard stations across the country, as well as the interests of countless magnates in the temples.

This is like a big net of erosion, which wraps Da Ming and goes deep into the bone marrow, and he can't pull it out if he wants to.

Even if the Son of Heaven has the heart of later generations, he cannot completely ban it, and just saying that the law of the ancestors cannot be abolished can drown people.

Therefore, in the middle of the Jiajing period, although the conscription system had essentially occupied the main combat power of the imperial army, and the Weisho army had become a soldier of the battalion system, the Weisho army still existed.

"The third point is that the military positions associated with the military guards are hereditary, and the guards in various places are not only hereditary military households, but even the military positions below the command of the guards can be hereditary, and this group of hereditary military attaches has been entrenched in the local area for generations, and the military households of the guards are like slavery in their eyes."

"This is one of the main reasons for the sudden decline in the status of military households, who have become despised and inferior people in the Ming Dynasty."

In fact, these things that Lao Zhu patted his head and thought about, looking at the future generations, it is really difficult for people to figure out what the reason for doing this is.

You said that the military households should be hereditary, but this matter is understandable, after all, it is to ensure that the supply of soldiers is sufficient.

But why do the officers in the guard station also have to replace the father and the son, what is the difference between this and raising rice worms?

"Fourth, since Hongwu, the combat effectiveness of the guards has decreased rapidly."

"If you have been farming for too long, you will really become a farmer, and you will no longer have the blood of a soldier in your bones."

It's also natural.

The first generation of military households followed Zhu Yuanzhang's uprising and fought hard, and they were all real men who had licked blood from the knife.

The second-generation military family can barely have the legacy of their ancestors, after all, Yongle once pressed all the departments of the grassland and beat them wildly, and Yongle's martial arts style is not inferior to Hongwu.

It can be passed down to the third, fourth, fifth, and Nth generations as a military household.

With the national war of the Hongxi and Xuande dynasties completely subsided, do you still expect this group of military households who have been facing the loess with their backs to the sky for decades since they were born to carry knives and cut people?

Dream.

Lao Tzu still has to go home to harvest wheat, who is fighting desperately with you.

This is also why the Weisuo army in the middle and late Ming Dynasty was basically collapsed at the touch of a button, except for the bluffs who could pull out the black and yang, the real combat power could not even be rated as the five scum.

Ji Boying glanced at the Prince of Heaven with a solemn expression, and then said a phased summary.

"The military system of the military garrison can only be used when the times are stable and stable, and it can only be used for twenty years, that is, the time of a generation."

Then.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to clean up."

"A quarter of an hour later, we went to Dengzhouwei, where Jiajing was 25 years old, to witness on the spot."

These princes of heaven have been following him for a long time today, and they haven't let go of the water yet.

People have three urgencies, and being an emperor is no exception.

Just right, taking advantage of this quarter of an hour, Ji Boying went to Tianshun to finish.

…………………………

Tianshun time and space, the Forbidden City.

Inner Wulong Bridge, the one in the center.

Pig's head was gasping for breath, and he was lying on the edge of the bridge, he really couldn't run, and there was not a piece of meat in his body that didn't hurt.

After all, when the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty beat him, they were still somewhat merciful.

But the ministers of the orthodox dynasty really don't treat the emperor as a cadre one by one, and they are very yin, specializing in the next three roads, thanks to the protection of the pig's head fort, otherwise this will already become a bird sect.

"You, you, don't come here..."

Pig's Head Fort looked at the blackened Tianshun Emperor who was approaching him with a frightened expression, this blackened Zhu Qizhen who was walking with a zombie step and a machete in his hand, his eyes were full of blood.

"You, you come again, I'll jump."

"I literally jumped!"

Under the Inner Wulong Bridge, there is the Jinshui River, which means the moat of the Forbidden City.

However, at this time, Emperor Tianshun, who had been completely blackened, completely ignored the fear in the heart of the pig's head castle, and continued to swing his sword.

Pig's Head Castle looked back at the Jinshui River, trying to visually gauge the depth of the river.

"Jump or not?"

A voice fell on the ears of the pig's head castle.

The pig's head fort was instantly overjoyed, and he turned his head sharply, and Ji Boying stood calmly beside him.

"Immortal Master Save..."

"Forget it, I'll help you."

Two sentences, exported at the same time, but the pig's head fort has not finished speaking, and has been pushed down by Ji Boying.

Goo-dong.

Hundreds of pounds fell into the water and splashed a few splashes.

After a little calm, I saw the pig's head burger burrowing out of its head, desperately slapping the water, and constantly shouting.

"I, I'm grunting..."

"Don't grunt, grunt ......"

Ji Boying didn't care about the pig's head fort, but looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen, for this Tianshun Emperor, Ji Boying really didn't know what to say.

And at this moment, Emperor Tianshun also stopped approaching.

He collapsed for a while because he couldn't stand the blow, and he went crazy, but he still recognized Ji Boying.

"Listen to my advice, put down the butcher knife, and concentrate on learning."

"And then."

Raising his hand, Ji Boying handed out a copy of "Biography".

For this kind of person who has already entered the demon, only the Dafa of the mind that is the best of the Ming can be saved.

Blackened Zhu Qizhen looked at the booklet handed out by Ji Boying, and his blood-soaked eyes were stunned for a moment.

When the demon sent God, he stretched out his hand and took it.

"Transform yourself and be a new person."

With that, Ji Boying's figure disappeared.

With them, there were also water-filled pigs that had floated on the river.

…………………………

Hongwu, Drunken Immortal Building.

Hongwu, who only returned after Ji Boying brought the Water Injection Pig's Head Fort back to the orthodox time and space, did not return to the main hall directly, but smoked a cigarette in the private room at the top of the pavilion to relieve the fatigue caused by the tense course.

Only then did he walk down the mahogany staircase, and the princes of heaven were ready.

"Brother, it's time to go."

Lao Zhu stood up and smiled happily.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded, stood on the staircase and glanced at the princes of heaven.

"Let's go."

In his mind, all the figures of the Prince of Heaven disappeared from this main hall in an instant, leaving only the twin sisters of Mercy Xiang and Jade.

The two sisters have gotten used to it these days, and they have begun to pack up and rearrange the class.

…………………………

Jiajing time and space, Jiajing twenty-five years, Dengzhou Wei.

One of the commanders of Dengzhou Wei, who was only eighteen years old, was in charge of Qi Jiguang, a young hereditary senior military attache of Zhengsipin, who was walking on the ridge path and inspecting the fields of the military tun.

Looking at this piece of land, remembering his father's teaching to be honest and honest as an official, he felt for the first time that the world was too dark and corrupt.

Looking at it, not much of these military fields actually belong to military households, and at most only about 20%.

Most of the rest were hereditary officers belonging to the various layers of the guard, as well as some local families.

And the military households who originally owned the land either fled or became tenants of these powerful people.

It was the evening sunset, and dozens of military households who had crooked melons and cracked dates because of malnutrition were lying on the ridges of the fields after planting the last seedlings.

"Look, my lord, there's a bunch of people out there."

The attendant gestured to a clearing in front of him.

Qi Jiguang glanced at it and felt that he couldn't see it very clearly, so he subconsciously walked forward quickly.

When vaguely seen at the moment.

Groov.

My heart trembled.

'Why are these people wearing dragon robes?!' ’

The first thought that popped into the mind of the righteous Qi Jiguang.

'Good fellow, you dare to rebel en masse and become the emperor!' ’

Then, there is the inner ecstasy.

He doesn't want to live a lifetime like his father in Dengzhou Wei and wait for death, and he is worried about how to run away from the broken place of Dengzhou Wei, won't the credit for catching the thief be sent to the door? !

With so many dragon robes, we have to be promoted to an official by Qi Jiguang!

"Go, bring three hundred people to the nearest place."

After saying that, Qi Jiguang took out the saber on his waist, was alone, and rushed straight up.

At this time.

Ji Boying, who was surrounded by a group of princes of heaven and was explaining the situation of the Dengzhou Weijun Tun, suddenly had a strong malice, and even the virtual screen in front of him exploded red.

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