Chapter 1752: Needles Hidden in the Cotton, Stinging People's Hearts

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After Yuan Xi said these words, he felt a little better, and finally warned: "We have a lot of clues here. If His Highness is not here, we can only rely on us to tie the knot. If you make a mistake in one place, you will make a mistake everywhere. Be careful. Be careful!"

After the man left, Yuan Xi began to write letters.

The content of the letter is very simple. It just said that I miss my father at home. Hearing that my father is in good health, I feel relieved and can't help but feel happy. It's just that my father is old, but he needs his family to watch him all the time, and he needs to ask the doctor to look at some minor problems in time.

In the end, the letter said: My son has already visited a famous doctor in the capital, and when he found it, he paid a lot of money to invite him.

I closed the envelope and marked the outside, so that it can be seen if someone opens it privately.

"Send it tomorrow."

After handing over the letter, Yuan Xi simply smeared it on his face, and then went out for a stroll.

The plan for a year lies in the spring, when the spring begins, you have to work, otherwise there will be no harvest for a year, and the whole family will starve to death!

There was a lot of people on the street, and most of them were in a hurry, either merchants or farmers, just like the power of the Ming Dynasty, all industries were prosperous.

In everyone's eyes, this kind of scene is the style of the prosperous age, but in Yuan Xi's eyes, it is very dazzling.

Once the people's hearts are stabilized, no one will follow you when Ma Dan rebels. Even if you pull strong men, you still have to worry about them fighting back when you are on the battlefield.

So rebellion has always been a technical job, and there are too many people who don't have this technology or have bad luck.

Yuan Xi sighed inwardly when he saw that most of those passers-by had ruddy complexions.

He is not that kind of rotten Confucian, so he naturally knows that this is the most glorious era of Ming Dynasty. The trend of history is mighty, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

But Zhu Jixuan wants to be this traitor, all he has to do is follow and do his best.

He wandered the street for a while, finally sat down at a stall selling pot stickers, and ordered pot stickers and porridge.

Recently, pot stickers have become a representative delicacy of Ming Dynasty. They are not only found in restaurants, but also on the streets, and some people even carry their burdens and sell them everywhere.

Yuan Xi saw an old man sitting opposite him with his seven or eight-year-old grandson. He asked for five potstickers, but he didn't want porridge, so he put them on oiled paper and handed them to his grandson's mouth for him to eat. fans are lost.

The old man was wearing a white-washed cloth with dark skin on his face. He smelled the aroma from his grandson after biting off the pot stickers, his throat surged, and then he grinned.

The yellow teeth looked disgusting, but the smile was extraordinarily pure.

"These days are easier now. In the past, whoever wanted to spend money to eat out had to make noodles at home."

A man couldn't help sighing when he saw the grandparents and grandchildren happily smiling and eating happily.

When the old man heard this, he held the pot stickers in one hand, and turned his head and said, "Yes! I used to hear that there were Mongolian Yuan people making trouble outside the Great Wall, but now it is quiet. I have grown a lot of potatoes at home. Not only can the whole family be full, but there are many After paying the food tax, you can still sell it, otherwise, where would you get the money to eat!"

The man agreed: "That's right, life is better now, and there seems to be some unrest outside the Great Wall, but Xing Hebo has taken Jubaoshanwei out of the Great Wall, so we can rest easy."

Fang Xing...

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "Xinghe Bona is a famous general in the country. He is always there in every conquest. It seems that the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty are of little use."

A man sitting on the side said: "You have to be careful, what was it in the former Song Dynasty... Then Zhao Kuangyin ridiculed the generals under his command and told them to let go of their military power and go home to enjoy the blessings. Xing and Bo can't say goodbye..."

The man frowned as soon as he heard it and said: "Didn't it be said outside that Uncle Xinghe himself is willing to be Uncle Xinghe for the rest of his life, and he is unwilling to be promoted if he says that the title was given by the late emperor. Such a person is loyal!"

Yuan Xi ate the pot stickers, and said vaguely: "I heard that the vassal king is going to be moved, and it is estimated that the vassal will be abolished."

Few people are willing to answer this question, all because the number of family members of the vassal king is not large at that time, and the scourge is not too great, so his reputation is not as bad as it will be later.

But the man was a little disdainful: "That's a relative of His Majesty! You move as you please? Mostly it's a rumor..."

As he was speaking, he was about to teach Yuan Xi a lesson, but he turned his head and found that he was gone.

"That man doesn't look serious. If he hasn't left yet... hey! Did he pay?"

"Hey! That Gou Ri didn't give any money!"

...

"Your Majesty, there are a lot of discussions outside about this matter. I... think this matter is not allowed, absolutely not!"

Yang Shiqi has a reputation for daring to advise, so he is also willing to be the vanguard at this time.

Zhu Gaochi listened expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the paperweight.

"...the feudal lord... is Daming's Ping Fan."

Yang Shiqi hated himself a little bit at this time, but he had to say something against his will. This was a routine, and it was impossible not to say it.

"If Ping Fan is in chaos, Daming will be in chaos. I beg Your Majesty to think twice!"

"I implore Your Majesty to think twice!"

The ministers clasped their hands and said in unison, the voice spread outside the hall, Song Laoshi, who was sitting at the intersection of the platform and the steps with his broom in his arms, touched the snacks in his arms, and said happily: "Your Majesty gave some snacks again, leave them for mother. "

Zhu Gaochi often rewards Song Laoshi with dim sum recently, but Song Laoshi often refuses to eat the dim sum if it gets moldy, so Liang Zhong persuades him, but it remains the same.

And it's the same for Zhu Gaochi who knows, he will take pictures every day!

...

In the hall, Zhu Gaochi raised his head with squinted eyes, looked at the ministers and said, "The annexation trend is getting stronger and stronger, whose fault is it?"

The ministers were shocked, knowing that the emperor was taking the opportunity to go crazy.

At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, those relatives competed for fertile land, but under the watchful eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang, they did not dare to be too unscrupulous.

However, it is common for feudal kings and relatives to annex land now, plus officials and literati, these three forces are representatives of big landlords.

Zhu Gaochi sighed slightly in his heart. Fang Xing told Zhu Zhanji about the harm of these three forces, but now it seems that it is not bad at all.

So don't look at the confrontation between civil and military, but in many cases they are actually comrades-in-arms.

This is a combination of benefits!

Zhu Gaochi thought of the new term and sneered in his heart.

How can there be gang formation without interests?

Where is the struggle without interests?

Zhu Gaochi's complexion remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "As I said, the common people have just eaten their fill, no, in some places they still don't have enough to eat, and they don't have enough clothes to wear. The feudal lords...and those people need to restrain themselves, If the money is not enough, I have accumulated some things over the years, ask me, and I will give it to you! I will also give them the money in the palace!"

These words are almost pointing the nose and cursing.

Are you poor and crazy?

Are you out of food?

One day I just think about those fields, and one day I think about where to get more money!

Shameless!

Even Zhang Fu was uncomfortable now.

The British government also acquired land, and they were all good land.

Even if he dared to say that he was upright, he couldn't guarantee whether the people below used vicious means to seize the people's fields.

At this point, the civil servants at this time probably want to be proud and despise Wu Xun.

Seeing the disdainful eyes of the civil servants, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help thinking of Fang Xing when he thought of the secret report he had received.

——People have desires, so don't think about thoroughly clarifying the rule of law, you can only control it as much as possible!

The civil servants finally raised their eyebrows and exhaled, but they didn't see the sneer on the emperor's face.

Yang Rong knew that the emperor needed a balance between civil and martial arts. He waited for a while and said, "Your Majesty, if the land is confiscated by the vassal king, he will probably not be reconciled to it. I think you should take it slowly..."

This shoddy first assistant is really spineless!

All kinds of eyes focused on Yang Rong's body, but in everyone's subconscious, they were only aiming at that position.

Are you a step down for the emperor?

But judging from the current situation, the emperor is determined to take the knife against his relatives, you... a little fake, right?

Zhu Gaochi sat on it, the hall was warmed by charcoal fire, but he felt cold.

This is the position of the emperor, the high place is extremely cold, lonely and cold.

"What you said is very true, but I did it at will that day..."

Fuck!

The eyes of the officials looking at Yang Rong suddenly changed.

Have you communicated with the emperor privately?

Treacherous!

Zhu Gaochi took these eyes into his eyes and said: "I hate the lawlessness of the feudal lord. I have said that I should be sympathetic to the people and not abuse the people, but many people regard these words as passing smoke and forget them afterwards. .”

Xia Yuanji responded when he left the class: "Your Majesty, I am here."

Zhu Gaochi said indifferently: "We must carefully investigate the lands occupied by feudal lords in various places, check it out, report it, and I will correct them one by one!"

Boom!

Zhu Gaochi's words were like a spring thunder exploding in the hall, and the officials were shocked, and then felt powerless.

Did the emperor premeditate this?

First throw out the strategy of confiscating the vassal king's land, and when most of the officials and the outside world object, he will make a roundabout attack...

This blow is so beautiful!

Yang Rong's eyes flashed, and some surprise flashed across.

Some vassal kings have a lot of public grievances in their fiefdoms, most of which are caused by land occupation.

These complaints have been spread more or less, and Zhu Gaochi's move at this time is to make decisions for the people.

And it's still killing relatives righteously!

After counting the emperors of all dynasties, how many people are like today?

And after the vassal king started, the relatives and those who invaded the people's fields...will you retreat?

The emperor's relatives have retired, are you more patient than the emperor's relatives?

Some of the courtiers came to their senses and looked at Zhu Gaochi with awe.

Although such an emperor does not have the great martial arts and decisive decision-making of the first emperor, he is like a needle hidden in cotton. When you despise him, you will be pierced with pain.

This is the way of the king!