Chapter 1615: The Overall Situation Has Been Decided

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The interest is waived, but the principal still has to be repaid.

This is tantamount to giving these gentry some preferential treatment.

Of course... these gentry still owe money to Xishan Bank, but at least... they can breathe a sigh of relief.

This is of course grace.

However, Emperor Hongzhi asked them to replace the fields in Luzon with the same one acre of land in the south of the Yangtze River, which was unacceptable to the gentry.

That Zhou Tangsheng: "..."

He felt like he was going to pass out.

To... go to Luzon?

My God, my ancestors are all here, isn't this the same as exile?

But Fang Jifan looked at Zhou Tangsheng with a smile and said: "Congratulations, congratulations, Your Majesty has given you a great kindness, and you have bestowed the rain, why don't you thank you soon?"

Fang Jifan's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, causing Zhou Tangsheng's complexion to change drastically.

He immediately understood Fang Jifan's implication.

This is already grace, including waiving their loans, including allowing them to exchange their land to Luzon. Grace is so, so what without grace . . .

Thinking about it further, if what His Majesty received was not grace, but thunder's fury, then...

Zhou Tang trembled violently, but...

He wept loudly, prostrated himself in the tunnel, and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... all the ancestors and ancestors of the ministers were born here, buried here, and the ancestral hall is here. I really dare not move here. Please, Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi looked calm and relaxed, and he gradually began to master the rhythm: "You can move all the ancestors and clans to Luzon. If there are not enough manpower, I can help you."

When Zhou Tangsheng and the other students heard this, they thought, what the hell...what's the matter, they still want to dig our ancestral graves?

But the anger that flashed in my heart instantly disappeared.

Because they thought of the next question, so what about digging your ancestral grave, even if it is a setback?

His face was miserable, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he didn't move today...but...the emperor still didn't put them to death. After all...he left them a way out, at least they could go to Luzon, where Although I don't know what the situation is, at least... there are still fields, and I can live on!

Ordinary people, if they suffer from unreasonable disasters, they will starve, and if they can't survive, they will rebel.

But the gentry are different. Their family has a big business, so why should they rebel?

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi said again: "The measurement of the land in Luzon and the fields in the south of the Yangtze River needs to be stepped up. In my opinion, send people to Luzon first, so that they can get familiar with the environment first, otherwise they will know nothing. How to manage the family business? Naturally...the gentry have many family members, and the navy here will definitely help. Fortunately, Luzon is not far away, so there will be no serious problems, and everyone will be safe and sound. This is the best. .”

Emperor Hongzhi showed a gentle expression on his face.

He only seeks purpose.

As long as the goal is achieved, Emperor Hongzhi has a gentle disposition, so naturally everything is easy to say.

He showed a faint smile and continued: "For the expenses along the way, use my internal funds. It is not easy for them to move their family. It is expected that it will not be easy. They still need to make an order. They are new arrivals. After they arrive in Luzon, President Luzon The military officer Xu Pengju needs a good life to arrange them, Luzon may not be peaceful, so we need to send more people to take care of them."

Although Emperor Hongzhi ordered a lot of arrangements, Zhou Tang gave birth to someone, but at this moment, all thoughts were lost.

Fang Jifan took notes one by one, and couldn't help interjecting: "Your Majesty has a benevolent heart, and there is no such thing as benevolence and righteousness. The gentry must be very grateful to Your Majesty. Even if they go to Luzon in the future, you know that Your Majesty misses them."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "They are all my people, regardless of each other. How can I treat one more than another, let alone let them go to Luzon. First, this Luzon is indeed a rare land of fish and rice. Second, it is also for My century-old foundation of the Ming Dynasty. This is an act that benefits the country and the people, oh, Jifan, where are the yellow books of the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Fang Jifan cheered up: "Your Majesty, what a coincidence, my son happened to be carrying it with me."

Zhou Tangsheng: "..."

Zhou Tangsheng originally thought that he should struggle hard at this time, at least he should cry bitterly for Xiao Yili, or beg for mercy, he should fight for it again.

But when you hear this sentence, you said it was a coincidence, and he who has read the book understands that everything is over.

This decision...has been calculated long ago.

Fang Jifan winked at a person behind him, that person understood, and after a while, he came with a large stack of yellow books.

This yellow book is the government's compilation of gentry and common people. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to household registration.

Such a large stack of yellow books was delivered to Emperor Hongzhi.

But the paper is brand new.

Obviously, this doesn't look like it was found in the piles of old papers piled up in the local yamen. This is simply a yellow book that has been re-investigated.

But Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhou Tangsheng: "What's your name?"

Zhou Tangsheng stammered, "Xiaomin Zhou Tangsheng..."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan: "Zhou Tangsheng...is there?"

Fang Jifan said with piercing eyes: "This is really a stroke of luck. I don't even believe it when I tell it. I really remember that there was a man named Zhou Tangsheng. Your Majesty... I will look for it..."

Familiar with the first pronunciation of Zhou, he quickly turned out a small stack of yellow books, and soon, he turned out a large piece of paper

Come on, this big paper is densely packed... Handed it to Emperor Hongzhi, Emperor Hongzhi opened it, and said slowly: "The Zhou family of Xuancheng County, Ningguo Prefecture, Nanzhili, has been an official for generations, a scholarly family, after Zhou Yan, the doctor of the Song Dynasty... ...Seventy-nine people under the household, two hundred and ten and seven..."

Zhou Tangsheng could only tremble when he heard this, the other gentry were even more terrified.

Ding represents the number of corvee workers, generally referring to adult men, while kou represents the specific population of the family.

Because Zhou Tangsheng is a big family, so there is no separate family, with a large population, the Zhou family is only one household in the yellow book, but now... this family, young and old, seems to have been counted clearly Chu.

When was it counted? How do you count?

It's okay if you don't listen to it, but after hearing it, Zhou Tangsheng became terrified in his heart.

He was terrified and trembling, but he heard Emperor Hongzhi continue to read, how many pigs, how many cows, how many acres of mansions, how many famous children had been born in the family... clearly... clearly in vain.

After Emperor Hongzhi finished reading, he couldn't help but glanced at Fang Jifan approvingly. To be honest, Fang Jifan was always lazy about other things, but he was very energetic about such things. Of course, the Statistics Department of the cabinet can also be called It is indispensable.

Emperor Hongzhi put down the Zhou family's yellow book, looked up at Zhou Tangsheng and said, "Zhou Qing's family, there is nothing wrong with it, and if there are any mistakes, you can point them out."

For the first time, Emperor Hongzhi no longer referred to you as Er, but changed to Qing's family.

But Zhou Tangsheng didn't feel comfortable at all, on the contrary, he was out of his wits, so frightened he prostrated himself on the ground, and said tremblingly, "No...it's not wrong, there is no shortage of a cow."

The other gentry were all horrified, they looked anxiously at the piles of yellow books on the desk... I think... Zhou Tangsheng must be indispensable to them.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "That's good. Migrate according to the yellow book. What do you think of the Qing family? Is there anything else you want to say?"

Zhou Tangsheng's face was sallow, and he tried his best to squeeze out a sentence: "No...no more, my emperor Shengming..."

Emperor Hongzhi naturally saw the complicated look in Zhou Tangsheng's eyes, but he smiled and said: "You are my people after all, so you don't have to worry about going to Lu Song."

Under the comfort of Emperor Hongzhi, a group of gentry and scholars resigned one after another.

When many people came out, they felt that their legs were weak.

Many people looked ashamed. In the past, when encountering such injustices, they would have to get together to discuss a few words, but Zhou Tangsheng was like all the gentry, they looked around vigilantly, but they never had any intention of joining in the fun and discussing with others. Instead, he lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to make a sound, even walking on tiptoe, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

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At this time, Emperor Hongzhi sat comfortably in Wei Guogong's mansion.

Several maidservants stepped forward to peel crabs for Emperor Hongzhi.

These excellent crabs are extremely plump and fresh from the steamer, with a small plate of ginger vinegar and a plate of mung bean noodles smoked with chrysanthemum leaves and osmanthus stamens.

Such a homely meal made Emperor Hongzhi's index finger twitch.

Seeing the maid peeling the crab meat, he said, "I'll come in person, you don't have to wait on me."

The maidservants were also nervous and hurried to leave.

Sitting opposite Fang Jifan, he had already happily shaken off the crab's legs, bit the shell into pieces, ate the crab meat, and then spit out the shell.

Emperor Hongzhi imitated the appearance of the maid just now, but peeled off the shell in a gentle manner.

Among the crabs in the south of the Yangtze River, the crab roe is the most delicious. Emperor Hongzhi felt that although it was light, it had a different taste.

Not long after, Mrs. Zhu took the silver pot with her hands trembling slightly, and the aroma of wine could be smelled from a distance. Mrs. Zhu said: "Your Majesty, you must drink while eating crabs. The mansion once brewed some daughter's red wine." , my concubine warmed it up, Your Majesty can taste it."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded, and put a yellow crab in his hand. After eating the crab roe, he immediately became happy: "Shangshan Supervisor really should be punished. There are so many delicacies from mountains and seas, they are not as good as a crab."

As he said that, Emperor Hongzhi said to Mrs. Zhu: "I take care of the food myself, you don't have to serve it yourself."

Mrs. Zhu bowed, but she laughed a lot. Fang Jifan always felt that Mrs. Zhu was very powerful. The skill of the ancients to flatter horses was really extensive and profound. This shows that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

After Emperor Hongzhi ate all the crab roe in the crab shell, Fang put on a majestic expression again: "Jifan, these gentlemen, will they be filled with righteous indignation and plan to plot evil?"

This is exactly what Emperor Hongzhi was worried about.

"Your Majesty..." Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, my sons and ministers dare not use their heads as a guarantee."

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