Chapter 23: Zhu Fan plans to escape from prison
Imperial Prison, a luxurious prison cell.
"Prison break?"
Lin Che stuffed a peeled lychee into his mouth, and when he heard this, he swallowed the lychee core together.
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
The lychee got stuck in her throat and almost choked to death.
Lin Che hurriedly grabbed a bowl of water on the table and poured it several times before he recovered.
Zhu Fan also ran over to help him pat his back.
When Lin Che came to his senses, Zhu Fan said:
"Mr. Lin, don't get excited, I'm still planning this matter, but I think it's quite sure!"
"Stop, stop, I thank you!"
Lin Che looked at Zhu Fan and rolled his eyes.
finally waited for a few days to be beheaded, and returned to modern life in a chic manner.
You kid gave me such a whole play, doesn't this make it more difficult for Lao Tzu?
Even if you escape from prison, what can you do?
Wandering the world?
Incognito?
Stealing a living?
I'm sick in the head, right?!
Can't escape!
Hehe! Wait to suffer!
Maybe give Lao Tzu a Ling Chi, peel the last or something, it hurts to think about it!
Thinking of this, Lin Che grabbed a lychee and smashed it on Zhu Zhang's skull.
"Sick in the brain, right?"
"You think the edict is your home! Want to jailbreak and jailbreak? ”
"We are guilty of a capital crime that offends Tianwei, you are a noble second generation, you can't stand up for me, and you can't make it affect your family."
"If you really want to help me, get me more delicious food for the remaining few days, and send me on my last journey."
Lin Che looked at Zhu Fan calmly, and Zhu Fan touched his head:
"However, Mr. Lin, you are so young and so knowledgeable, it is a pity that you were beheaded like this."
"No, we have to take care of this, we have to find a way to get you out."
Zhu Fan was unwilling and slammed the table hard.
"Stop! Stop! ”
"I know you're strong, don't smash the table."
"I said Zhu Er, don't make trouble for your father anymore, it's not easy for your father to raise you, this is an edict, do you really think you can do whatever you want?"
"Don't say any more, I've made up my mind, there's nothing to be nostalgic about."
Lin Che raised his hand to stop Zhu Zhang, and he was awe-inspiring.
"Decided?"
Zhu Fan's mind was full of stars, and the whole person was stunned.
There are still such people in the world, who are bent on death!!
Is this world so unworthy of his nostalgia?
As the old saying goes: it is better to die than to live.
Why doesn't a peerless talent like Mr. Lin understand this simple truth?
The next moment.
The two of them ate lychees silently.
The atmosphere fell silent all at once.
"How are you going to help me get out of prison?"
Lin Che glanced at the sullen Zhu Fan and asked curiously.
Hear the words.
Zhu Fan was in good spirits, and his dark eyes suddenly brightened.
"Mr. Lin, that's right, you must not be negative, believe me, my method can really help you escape from prison."
"The first step is that you cheated to death in the prison..."
Zhu Fan squatted on the chair excitedly and explained his prison escape plan.
"We have a relationship with the warden, the prison doctor, and the patrol jailer here, and when I take care of it, you will die in the prison."
"When the time comes, the prison doctor will bring the prison doctor to examine the body, and I will ask the prison doctor to give you a certificate of the plague."
"In order to prevent the spread of the plague in the Imperial Prison, the warden will arrange for your 'corpse' to be removed from the Imperial Prison as soon as possible, because you have the plague, and the captain guarding the Imperial Prison at the gate will not dare to check your 'corpse'."
Not to mention, this Han Han Xungui second generation can actually come up with the idea of 'cheating death'.
It's also thanks to him that he came up with it.
"What about the second step?"
"The second step, when your body is out of the prison, I will arrange for the jailer to send your 'corpse' out of the city, find a remote place, and tell the public that your 'corpse' has been cremated."
"When people die, you are really 'dead'."
"And then?"
Lin Che asked with interest.
"Next, I will arrange for you to live outside the city, and when I get out of prison, I will ask someone to be a dead man's guide to the road and change your identity."
"When the time comes, Mr. Lin will follow me Zhu Er... Or retreat to the mountains and forests, whatever you want! ”
Zhu Fan looked at Lin Che with a smile and asked:
"What do you think of my plan, sir?"
"Not good!"
"How so? I think this plan is watertight and flawless. ”
was vetoed by Lin Che, Zhu Fan muttered unconvinced.
Lin Che peeled a lychee and stuffed it into his mouth:
"First of all, you said that the wardens, the imperial doctors, and the jailers here all have a good relationship with you, and I don't deny it."
"These people usually help you get some good food and drink, so it doesn't matter, it's for your father's sake."
"But now you let them help you escape from the edict prison, this is a livelihood of killing heads and punishing the nine clans, do you think they dare to help you?"
"You must know that the edict was set up by the emperor himself, which one here is not loyal to the emperor?"
"Unless your father is the emperor, even if it is the emperor, they don't dare to hide it like this and let a prisoner escape from prison."
Zhu Fan suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, wilting.
Looking at the dejected Zhu Zhang, Lin Che knocked on the table.
This action immediately attracted Zhu Zhang.
Lin Che pointed to the surrounding walls and roofs and said:
"Maybe what we're saying now is being remembered word for word."
As soon as this statement came out.
Mao Xiang, who was copying in the secret room next door, stopped writing in shock.
"Did this kid guess we're eavesdropping?"
……
In the court.
Prince Zhu Biao read out the prepared edict word for word.
This edict was sorted out and processed according to the content of Lin Che's lectures in prison.
The content is detailed and the analysis is in place.
Like land and tax reform.
On a national scale, the fields are comprehensively measured, the base number of fields is thoroughly clarified, and then redivided.
Another example is to thoroughly check the household registration, so that there is no leakage of households and no people.
Let the hidden accounts and people come to the surface.
Although these policies are similar to Lee's proposals, they are more detailed and detailed.
The implementation will also be more thorough.
It's just that there are some nouns, like 'paving the ding into the mu', 'the official gentry is one errand and the one is paying grain." ’
Even a generation of Confucians like Zhang Yi and Ye Chen have never heard of it.
I don't know where the prince saw these new words.
Wait until the prince explains these terms one by one.
After hearing this, the officials were first shocked, then stunned, and finally panicked.
It is still acceptable to divide the Ding into the mu, that is, to merge the Ding silver into the field and levy taxes.
That is, the Ding tax (poll tax) is no longer charged, and the field tax is changed to a field tax.
Anyway, it is the people who pay the taxes, and they, as officials, do not need to pay either the land tax or the ding tax.
But when I heard that 'the officials and gentry are on an errand and receive food as one', I felt that something was wrong.
Especially those civil officials, Confucians.
The gentry should not be bad and do not pay for food, this is an ancient system that has flowed out for thousands of years.
Dynasties and dynasties.
Whether it is the strong and stable Han and Tang Dynasties, or the turbulent Northern and Southern Dynasties, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.
Even if barbaric Liao, Jin.
Even the former Yuan of the Tartars who came to power did not shake the system.
Let the officials and gentry pay taxes and food, and go to serve as conscripts.
This... What kind of system?
Hasn't the emperor always advocated the rule of filial piety and respected Confucianism?
How can you come up with such a thing that violates the national system!
The officials looked at each other one by one.
At this moment, a man came out and said aloud:
"In the history of the minister, there is a music!"