The next cell.

Lin Che drank a little wine, and saw Zhu Fan walking back with his pants.

"Let the gentleman see the smile!"

"I had a stomach problem last night, and I haven't been well, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Zhu Fan sat down opposite Lin Che, and when he saw that there was no wine in the wine cup opposite, he hurriedly filled it.

"Sir, you go ahead!"

Lin Che shook his head slightly, his train of thought was interrupted halfway, and he had to think about it again.

Lin Che took a bite of the dish, put it in his mouth, and sorted out his thoughts by the way.

"Where are we?"

"Sir said that quacks hurt people!"

Zhu Fan reminded.

"Then let's continue to take the 'doctor' as an example!"

"Wang Anshi, a famous minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, once said: If you are not a good minister, you are a good doctor."

"He means that he can't be a good official and serve the people; Then be a good healer and heal the sick and save people. ”

"In his eyes, being a good official is the same as being a good doctor."

"Wang Anshi's words have resonated with the people of the world!"

"But after arriving in the Mengyuan Dynasty, why are there no literati who are keen to study medicine?"

Facing Lin Che's question, Zhu Fan scratched his head and thought for a while:

"Hukou system!"

"Yes, it's the hukou system!"

Lin Che glanced at the other party approvingly:

"We talked about Meng Yuan's tyranny before, which caused chaos in the world, so we won't repeat it."

"Let's talk about the current Hongwu Dynasty, although it has canceled a lot of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, abolished some maladministrations, but retained some household registrations!"

"Like military households, civilian households, artisan households, medical households, etc., and strengthen the management of the household registration system!"

"The advantage of this household registration system is that some crafts can be passed down from generation to generation."

Zhu Fan hung the wine cup in the air and forgot to take it back.

Lin Che continued:

"But the harm of this household registration system is even more prominent!"

"We also take the 'medical household' as an example, some of the descendants of the 'medical household' are born with no talent for practicing medicine, and they don't like to study medicine, so they are forced to learn medicine well?"

"It's definitely not good to learn like this, but you still have to be a 'doctor', just like this, half-baked medical skills, used to treat diseases and save others, isn't it harmful to others and yourself?"

"But if you don't do it, you can't do it, the household registration system has decided, you must be a 'doctor' for the rest of your life, otherwise you will starve to death!"

"As a result, those who have the talent to study medicine cannot learn medicine, and those who do not have the talent to study medicine will be confused."

"Do you think that makes sense?"

"It's okay if nothing happens, who to reason with if something happens?"

Hearing this, Zhu Fan shook his head again and again:

"What kind of rule is this!"

"Is it that compelling?"

"If you want to do it, you can't do it, and if you don't want to do it, you have to force it to do it!"

"Who can stand this, I might as well die!"

Seeing Zhu Zhang's frowns, Lin Che said indifferently:

"By the way, this is the rule set by the hukou system."

"If you don't want to do it, you won't do it, it's beautiful! The son inherits the father's business, and you were born to do this! ”

"There is no choice!"

Lin Che took a sip of wine and sighed:

"Such a household registration system restricts everything for the people! Become a shackle to the people! ”

"All walks of life are restricted, there is no vitality, and there is no harm in a short period of time, and after a long time, all kinds of drawbacks will be highlighted."

"This system formulated by Emperor Hongwu will eventually harm future generations!"

A word fell to the ground, and the birds were silent.

In the secret room next door, you can hear the needle dropping.

Deathly silence.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was pale, and he was holding the vigorous hand on the back of the chair, the green tendons were prominent, and he trembled slightly.

"The system we formulated has become a shackle that shackles the people?!"

"Ultimately harming future generations?!"

"Let's do this, the people will support it! How did it become a malpractice again?! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked bitter and secretly figured out his gains and losses.

At this time, Zhu Biao stepped forward to comfort:

"Father!"

"Erchen understands your original intention of formulating the household registration system!"

"You originally wanted the people of the world to have food for everyone, and there was no need to run for a living!"

"I hope that Daming can recover quickly from the ruins of the war, so that the people can live a good life."

"Father, don't blame yourself for this, Mr. Lin pointed out the shortcomings, which is also conducive to us to correct!"

Zhu Biao's comfort did not make Zhu Yuanzhang's mood better.

He looked at Zhu Biao and said bitterly:

"Boss!"

"What does my father command?"

"We... Isn't it really old? It's time for you..."

Before Zhu Yuanzhang could continue, Zhu Biao interrupted him in a panic:

"Father, long live you, how can you be old!"

"Father, I'd rather never have any thoughts, I can't do without you!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Biao knelt on the ground with a bang, and said loudly:

"Father, the world of the Ming Dynasty was laid by you, and the Ming Dynasty will also go to the peak under your leadership!"

Zhu Biao's words were like giving Zhu Yuanzhang a 'heart booster'.

"Boss, get up!"

Zhu Yuanzhang exhaled a breath of turbid air and helped Zhu Biao up:

"We're fine! We still have a lot of work to do, and we can't just fall like that! ”

"We're going to help the boss pave the road and give you a ride!"

"I can take your mother to enjoy Qingfu."

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang regain his expression, Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, Lin Che's lectures have made sharp comments on the national policy of the Ming Dynasty, which has made Zhu Yuanzhang tortured.

Before, the three major national policies he formulated were criticized by Lin Che for being useless.

Now this household registration system has been refuted by Lin Che again.

The moment Lao Zhu was hit, he had the intention of retreating.

In the most difficult battle of Poyang Lake that year, he was never so depressed.

……

The other side.

Zhu Fan was indignant again by Lin Che's comments, and he slapped the table:

"What the hell is this system!"

"Isn't that pure nonsense?"

"I think the emperor is really old and confused!"

"So confused that he actually formulated such a deceptive policy!"

"It's insane!"

Here Zhu Fan frantically vented his dissatisfaction with the formulation of the household registration system, and Lao Zhu next door almost spurted out old blood when he heard it.

Originally, Lao Zhu was uncomfortable enough, and this little bastard was still adding firewood.

Lao Zhu's face became more and more pale, and his rough hands tightly grasped the back of the chair, and his green tendons were exposed.

Zhu Biao, who was making records, held a brush in his hand and was stunned at the scene.

Why is this kid so muddy!

Is there anyone who blames his father so much?

On the way to the edict by himself, he hinted in vain all the way!

This kid is going to be angry with his father!

"Alright, that's enough!"

Lin Che angrily knocked on his head with chopsticks.

"What are you arguing about, I see that your father sent you to prison for reflection, it's too cheap for you."

"There is no one on the mouth, how many times have I told you, be careful that the wall has ears!"

"I shouldn't have told you so much, what do you know besides arguing?"

Lin Che reprimanded Zhu Fan and made him sober up.

He embarrassedly picked up a glass of wine and saluted:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, it's up!"

"You're right in your criticism, we just think about this system and harm the people, just want to vent, and it's good to lose your temper!"

"I'm just this stinky temper, don't you mind!"

As he spoke, Zhu Fan stood up respectfully and drank all the wine in his cup.

"Do it first!"

Lin Che reluctantly picked up the wine cup and dried the wine.

It's not bad to be a fool, but this temper has to be changed, and if you say you're crazy, you're going crazy.

We're going to have to bang him properly!

(End of chapter)