Chapter 751 Satellite, Detonate!

Xia Yuanji didn't stand in line, so he dared to speak: "Your Majesty, this matter involves a lot of places and people, and it will take a long time to rectify it thoroughly, so I think that we should take it step by step, rectify one place, and stabilize it." Don't do it at the same time, it will inevitably lead to chaos everywhere."

Zhang Fu also said: "Your Majesty, unless the matter of military registration can cut off corruption, it will not be easy to eradicate this matter."

Jin Zhong also took the same stand as Zhang Fu: "Your Majesty, those local officials and the guards colluded with each other, and the pay is serious! And if it is cleaned up, what will happen to those who escaped the check before? If they are all dealt with, I am worried that trouble will happen again. "

Meng Ying said: "Your Majesty, it's very difficult to check the military status nowadays. Most people don't want to become military households. I think this is the root of the problem."

Why was the selection of military status accepted by the common people in the early Ming Dynasty? That's because at that time, a lot of waste was waiting to be done, and being a soldier was a good way out.

Moreover, the guard at that time was not as rotten as it is now, it was similar to a farmer, who usually farmed the land and practiced in his free time, and the family could do it forever.

Good things like this will of course be welcomed.

But later, the guards were corrupt, and being selected was no different from being a slave.

A cold light flashed in Zhu Di's eyes, and he said murderously: "Then kill! Kill those people until they dare not stretch out their hands or dare to corrupt! All the family members are exiled, and Nuer Gandusi is just short of people, so hurry over!"

The autumn sun is shining outside, and the temperature is very suitable, but everyone feels cold all over.

If Zhu Di's idea is followed, this will be a rare major case since the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, and the executioner will probably have to practice again. Nuergandusi and other places also need to build wooden houses and prepare farm tools to welcome the imminent large number of exiles.

Is this too infiltrating?

Advise?

Several big brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end no one dared to be the first bird.

Judging from the recent decision, Zhu Di is obviously going to make every effort to govern. If anyone dares to block his way at this time, Ji Gang will not be ambiguous, and just use the head to regain Zhu Di's reuse and trust.

"Your Majesty, kill less people."

Fuck! who is this How dare you persuade me like this, you will die!

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Xing coldly and said, "Do you have an explanation?"

Jin Youzi almost burst out laughing.

What Zhu Di meant was: If you don't have a suitable explanation, then I will give you an explanation!

Lu Zhen had a worried expression on his face, but his chest was trembling at a high frequency, which was holding back a smile.

Tell you to do it!

Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing with a frown, and shook his head slightly, implying that he should rush over.

Jin Zhong touched the tortoise shell in his sleeve, but he remembered that he ate a lot of meat in the morning, and last night his old wife was worried that he would catch a cold and didn't allow him to take a bath.

Why are you so stupid, baby!

Under the watchful eyes of all kinds, Fang Xing said: "Your Majesty, in fact, this matter is continuous. First, to resolve this matter, we must improve the treatment of sergeants in the guard, and this requires money."

This is common sense, so no one pays attention to it.

"When it comes to money, we have to talk about taxes..."

Fang Xing paused for a moment, and saw that many people showed that you still had this kind of expression on their faces, so he continued: "But let's not talk about this for now, I think the most urgent thing is to solve the problem of food for the people of Ming Dynasty."

Hu Guang frowned and said, "Uncle Xing, the people of Daming can't afford to eat, right?"

Fang Xing said with a chuckle: "Let's not talk about this, or you can go down and see, those farmers who were forced to escape by taxes, why did they escape? Isn't it because they have nothing to eat after paying those exorbitant taxes!"

Hu Guang said sullenly: "That's only a very small number!"

Jin Youzi saw that Hu Guang was in the wrong, so he came out of the class and said: "Today, the Ming Dynasty is peaceful all over the world, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Uncle Xinghe, where do you put your majesty?!"

This man is really poisonous!

This is digging a hole for Fang Xing to inject eye drops, and taking away the ladder by the way.

"You're just talking in general terms. What's your basis? What's your suggestion on the difficult problem His Majesty just mentioned? Don't talk about it,

Just stare at Fang's words and lay an ambush, are you a bachelor? Or the censor? And it's the censor who only stares at Fang! "

Swish!

Jin Youzi's face turned red in an instant! Become angry from embarrassment!

Everyone has political enemies, it's okay for everyone to stab, but Fang Xing is the first to bring this matter to the front of the stage.

This guy is really...as always 'magnanimous'!

Zhu Di snorted coldly, and Fang Xing temporarily let Jin Youzi go.

"Your Majesty, what if there is a kind of grain that has a large output?"

Zhu Di said indifferently, "How big can it be?"

Now that Daming's production capacity per mu reaches more than two shi, Zhu Di doesn't think there is any grain production that can break through this upper limit.

The atmosphere just now was not right, so Xia Yuanji hurried out to calm down: "Didn't Xing and Bomo cook up something good again?"

Hu Guang stroked his beard and said, "Uncle Xinghe's science is pretty good. If he can figure out a way to increase grain production, that would be great."

Not bad, Hu Guang didn't say anything about ten thousand families living Buddha.

Fang Xing smiled: "Your Majesty, when I was going to Nuer Gandusi, I accidentally dug up some treasures on an island on the way, and then brought them to Jinling, and now they are planted at home."

"What? Can you eat it?"

Xia Yuanji was very interested in this, because he knew that ordinary things could not catch Fang Xing's eyes.

Fang Xing said proudly, "Not only can it be eaten, but it's also delicious."

Zhu Di asked casually: "How big is the production?"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "It's not too big, only seven or eight times the current yield per mu."

Zhu Di was stunned, and the memorial in his hand fell onto the imperial case.

Xia Yuanji's smile froze as he pointed at Fang Xing, the corner of his mouth twitching.

Hu Guang seemed calm, but his eyes were not focused at all.

I say! You're bragging!

Lu Zhen coughed dryly, "Uncle Xinghe, this is the imperial court, not a restaurant! It's not even the Qinhuai River... Ugh! Your Majesty, I'm guilty."

Fang Xing looked at Lu Zhen, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that Mr. Lu is also a frequent visitor to the Qinhuai River!"

"Shuzi, hurry up and say it!"

Fang Xing was attacking his political opponents, but Zhu Di couldn't take it anymore. He was holding the paperweight, his flushed face made one believe that if Fang Xing said a moment later, then Zhu Di would definitely open the ladle for him today.

Hu Guang also said viciously: "Uncle Xinghe, let Master Lu's work be put aside in advance, if there are seven or eight times the output, I will help you!"

Lu Zhen was stunned. He raised his eyes and found that everyone was staring at Fang Xing viciously.

This is seven or eight times the f*ck!

If Daming can have such heaven-defying crops, what the hell are the Wala people! What is the proud Alutai!

In the past dynasties, the failure of the Central Plains Dynasty was mostly due to internal troubles, and then gave opportunities for foreign troubles.

And the most basic of these internal worries is food!

If there is no longer a lack of food, then who will Da Ming be afraid of!

Jin Zhong rushed out from the court and grabbed Lu Zhen by the collar. The old guy seemed to be recovering well, so he kicked Lu Zhen to the side.

Turning around, the old guy slapped Fang Xing.

"Are you out of your mind? Go back!"

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