After the five ministers left, Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard, looked at the dark night sky outside, and fell into deep thought.

Prince Zhu Biao stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"It's late at night, please rest early, don't be tired of the Holy Communion."

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around, looked at Zhu Biao and asked in a low voice:

"Boss, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Zhu Yuanzhang has always taken the crown prince Zhu Biao with him to teach him by word and deed.

In the sixth year of Hongwu, the crown prince Zhu Biao began to supervise the country.

During his imprisonment in the country, Zhu Biao had the power to 'listen to decisions and then hear'.

It means that when the Minister of Chinese Wu reports the matter, it must first be handed over to the crown prince for punishment, and then the emperor will make the final decision.

Obviously, Zhu Biao is already half an emperor to some extent.

And Zhu Yuanzhang plays the role of the bottom.

Zhu Biao has a strong temperament, and he is humble and capable in handling the government.

faintly has the potential of Mingjun, Zhu Yuanzhang is very pleased with this.

Once you can't make up your mind for a while, this kind of inquiry has become a daily routine.

"Combined with the secret folds of the Governor's Mansion, Erchen thinks that what Lin Che said is true, and the policy of subsidizing public land has become a major malpractice of my Ming Dynasty."

"And now it seems that it is far more harmful than you think."

"Only officials of the fourth grade and above in the court have grabbed fertile land from the peasants, as much as one million mu."

"With so many officials across the country, how much fertile land has been seized in the world? I'm afraid it's hard to count how much tax I've lost. ”

"This trend must be stopped immediately."

"And the seized land will be nationalized, and then the source of the acres of land will be clarified and returned to the peasants."

"This is the foolish opinion of the son, please teach my father."

Zhu Yuanzhang paused for a moment, looked at Zhu Biao, his eyes were serious, and he said in a teaching tone:

"Biao'er, I'm very glad you can think of this."

"But have you thought about it, what you can think of, South Korean dukes have been in officialdom for decades, didn't they think of it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the crown prince, who nodded thoughtfully, and Lao Zhu continued:

"It's simple and simple, and it's complicated."

"After all, there are officials in the world involved in this, and they all know it in their hearts.

"The reason why they don't open this mouth is that they are all deeply involved in it, and it is inconvenient to say it, and second, they don't want to offend people."

"But we have to force them to open their mouths and take the initiative to hand over the acres of land they have grabbed."

"This is the emperor's mastery of the courtiers, you can remember it for us."

Zhu Biao was convinced, the ginger was still old and spicy.

These people are all fine, and they all pretend to be confused, but they all have to show their original form in front of their father.

"Yes, Erchen wrote it down."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Zhu Biao was still stunned, laughed, and then ordered his personal eunuch Liu He:

"Tell me about Mao."

After a while, Liu He led Mao Xiang into the imperial study.

Mao Xiang has followed Zhu Yuanzhang for many years and knows the emperor's temperament very well.

After sending the secret fold just now, he has been waiting outside the imperial study.

He knew that after the emperor had finished talking to the ministers, he must have something to order.

"Minister, Mao Xiang knocks to see Your Majesty!"

Mao Xiang walked into the imperial study and knelt down in front of the imperial case.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the dragon chair and raised his hand:

"That's it, get up and talk back!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Mao Xiang stood up, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him and nodded:

"Mao Xiang, this matter is good, but I still have something for you to do."

Mao Xiang hurriedly bowed his waist and arched his hands:

"But by His Majesty's orders!"

"Okay, you give me a trip to Jiangpu overnight to check the origin of this Gongsheng Lin Che."

"Be detailed, the more detailed the better, I will see his details tomorrow."

After speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.

Mao Xiang bowed and saluted, turned around and quickly left the imperial study.

Seeing Mao Xiang leaving, Zhu Yuanzhang said to Zhu Biao:

"Boss, go down and rest, and we'll visit the edict tomorrow."

"Listen to that Gongsheng and what other new ideas he has."

..........

Following.

After the morning pilgrimage, I had lunch.

Without wasting time, Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly came to the edict with the crown prince Zhu Biao.

With yesterday's experience, this time Mao Xiang has already made people prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Welcoming Zhu Yuanzhang into the secret room, Mao Xiang took out a fold from his arms and handed it over.

At this moment, the secret room was silent.

There was no movement in the prison next door, and it was obvious that Lin Che hadn't come over yet.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the chair he sat on yesterday, opened the fold and looked at it.

The twist is about Lin Che's life experience.

Lin Che, born in the first year of Longfeng, a native of Jiangpu, his parents died in the sixth year of Hongwu, and there were no brothers and sisters in the family.

Lin Che showed his talent in Hongwu's five-year high school, Hongwu's seven-year middle school, and Hongwu's eight-year exam.

After reading the secret fold, Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Mao Xiang:

"It's as simple as that?"

"Both parents are dead? Don't have the same arms? Where did Lin Che's money come from to participate in the township test and the meeting test? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Lin Che's later participation in the township examination and the general examination were all funded by Jiangpu Yinshan Temple."

"Oh, this mad life still has such a Buddha fate."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with interest.

He found himself more and more interested in this tribute.

There's even a kind of impatience -

Prison, inside the prison cell.

Lin Che put his hands behind his head, lay on the thatched mat with Erlang's legs crossed, and muttered to himself:

"That's not right! After so many days, why hasn't there been any movement? ”

"The book says that Jin Yiwei is so powerful, is it fake?"

In the previous life, Lin Che learned from the history books that Jin Yiwei was spying on intelligence, and it was simply pervasive.

Hongwu Dynasty Jinyi Wei is even more god-like existence.

Some classic jokes have been passed down to future generations for hundreds of years and are talked about with relish.

Historical records.

During the Hongwu period, Song Lian, a university scholar, asked a few friends to play cards at night.

The four of them fought late into the night.

Suddenly, a card is missing.

Song Lian and the four of them searched for a long time, and finally because a card was lost, everyone broke up unhappily.

The next day, Zhu Yuanzhang asked Song Lian why he was depressed.

Song Lian didn't dare to hide it, so he reported the matter of playing cards last night to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After listening, Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy.

In front of the ministers, he praised Song Lian for not lying to him.

He also returned the lost card to Song Lian.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all shocked.

Thus.

The terrifying strength of the Jinyi Guard.

The edict prison was set up by the pro-army governor's office, the predecessor of Jinyiwei, and there are still secrets on their territory.

I teach the second generation of honors every day.

Not surprisingly, every word he said would have been passed on to the emperor's imperial case long ago.

Based on the content of his lectures these days, it is not too much to cut off his head ten times.

Could it be that Emperor Hongwu, who has always been known for his ruthlessness, had a kind heart?

No!

It doesn't matter if you have a good heart, I have to go back.

I really don't want to stay in Daming!

Lin Che looked at the pitch-black roof and exhaled a breath of turbidity in a suffocated manner.

Bang Bang

At this time, I heard the sound of prison sticks banging on the iron door outside.

Immediately afterwards, a sour smell permeated the entire edict.

Lin Che knew that it was time for the day to feed.

He straightened his shirt and sat up.

Really.

After a while, the door of the prison cell opened, and the warden's chubby face reached in:

"Mr. Lin, that master is invited!"

……