The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 346 Zhu Yuanzhang's Wisdom
"Boss, have you heard about Zhang Qianhu? If you act like this, isn't it breaking the rules of our Jinyiwei?"

"The records over there are very clear. Anyone can see that this Lu family, Lu Hongzhi, must be connected with the beggar gang."

"Zhang Qianhu went there just like that, and then came back, without even interrogating anyone."

In the Jinyiwei yamen, in Song Zhong's office hall, a hundred households reported to him.

Jinyiwei's rules for handling errands do not mean that they can do whatever they want, a free set of rules and regulations, and detailed procedures.

And all the process of handling the case must be recorded in detail in the book, and then the friend yellow book will be stored, and there will be a special person in charge of sorting out and governing.

In order to call, review.

Hearing this, Song Zhong frowned.

He was no stranger to Zhang San, he was a close friend of His Highness the Grandson, and he was only on temporary duty in Jinyiwei, and he didn't appear often on weekdays, and his salary was paid as it was.

When he first came here, Song Zhong was still a little worried that Zhang San would rob him of the post of Commander of Jinyiwei in the future, but after a long time, he also relaxed.

Thinking in his heart, Song Zhong hesitated, and said after a while: "You quickly bring the file and have a look with me."

The hundred households got the order and hurried to the yellow book library to call.

It didn't take long to bring the file.

After Song Zhong took it, he began to read carefully, but as the reading deepened, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

There is no doubt that Zhang San's procedure can be said to have completely failed to abide by the rules of the Jinyiwei Yamen. Literally, it can even be said to use power for personal gain.

This is a serious crime in Jinyiwei Yamen.

Because of the hereditary system and the relationship directly under the emperor, the procedures and rules are in the yamen, but the six relatives do not recognize it, an iron-like system.

Anyone who violates it, as long as it is found out, depending on the size of the situation, will be dismissed and investigated at the last time.

If it is more serious, it will be copied and chopped.

It's not important to find some luxuries outside, or occasionally get some small profits, but if there is a problem with errands, there is no small problem.

Song Zhong felt very difficult at this moment.

On one side are the rules of Jinyiwei, which are formulated by the current emperor himself.

On one side is the confidant of His Royal Highness, who has followed him for many years.

If this three is his opponent, then needless to say, it will be handed over to him directly.

But Zhang San has no grievances or enmities with him. He even drank twice, and he never troubled him on weekdays.

Is it worth it to offend His Highness the Grandson for this rule?
Seeing the struggle on Song Zhenfu's face, the hundred households said: "Boss, this is not a trivial matter, the most important thing is that now all brothers and sisters know about it."

"Brothers like Zhang Qianhu acted too high-profile, and didn't hide anything at all. The subordinates also heard from them that Zhang Qianhu fell in love with Lu Shuang, the eldest granddaughter of the Lu family, and had a separate relationship with Lu Shuang before leaving. s contact."

"Now everyone in the yamen is waiting to see Zhang Qianhu's jokes. Although no one has said it, everyone knows that this rule cannot be broken. Now the yellow book warehouse has put this file on hold alone, and it has not been put into the warehouse."

The Baihu who spoke had a very serious tone.

The hereditary Jinyiwei, in fact, has a serious sect view. Only a few people know the real situation of Zhang San, and most of them don't understand.

As for Zhang San and the others, most of the Jin Yiwei didn't say anything, but who can feel comfortable when they are airborne and directly snatched away their positions.

It's not just one or two people, it's nearly twenty.

With a salary, he doesn't even do errands on weekdays, so he is somewhat jealous.

"You go out first, I have made arrangements for this matter." Song Zhong said in a deep voice.

Baihu didn't dare to say more, and left after cupping their fists.

"Zhang San, Zhang San, you are really giving me a problem."

One person was silent in the room for a long time, Song Zhong rubbed his temples and said speechlessly.

In fact, he also understood that Zhang San probably didn't think too much about doing this errand, after all, not everyone can do Jinyiwei.

Jin Yiwei seems simple, but even the lowest ranks have been strictly selected in the army before they can enter this yamen.

Once you enter Jinyiwei, you are hereditary, and this is the iron rice bowl for future generations.

The salary is several times higher than that of the same position, the power is also huge, and there are often lucrative oil and water, so many people are eager to see it.

What Song Zhong is hesitating now is to suppress this matter by himself, or to greet His Royal Highness Taisun.

Daming Palace, Qianqing Main Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, and asked after a while: "Are you sure about what the grandson said?"

"This matter is too important. It not only involves the next few hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, but also involves the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. If there are mistakes or omissions, the world will change."

Not long ago, Zhu Ying came to Qianqing Palace and told the old man about the black soil.

The relationship is too great and the influence is too great.

After thinking about such things, Zhu Yingsi felt that it was the old man who made up his mind.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhu Ying nodded with great certainty and said: "These black soils were discovered by accident. People from the caravan went there at first, and transported some to the Western Regions as a souvenir."

"By chance, this black soil was used to grow flowers and plants, and they grew luxuriantly. My grandson has a school dedicated to agricultural production, so I discovered this."

"After several months, a sufficient amount of black soil was transported from Liaodong for experimentation. After this experiment, it was finally found that the black soil is extremely fertile, and the yield of any crop is several times higher."

"Naturally, it might be a bit inaccurate to transport them back in this way. During this period, my grandson once sent someone to secretly plant a small part of the barren crops. The yield was even more appalling. Afterwards, the grain seeds were destroyed and the matter was sealed."

Zhu Yuanzhang heard the words, and immediately said: "Those who know, how to deal with them, and where they are now, Dasun has dealt with them by himself."

In the face of this, Zhu Yuanzhang did not hesitate at all, and his first thought was to kill people to silence them.

When it comes to the survival of the country, Zhu Yuanzhang can't even blink his eyes if he kills tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people.

Zhu Ying smiled wryly and said: "Don't worry, old man, those who are sent over are all close friends of grandson, such as Uncle Zhang of the tea house, and guard Zhang San, but they have always followed grandson."

Zhu Yuanzhang felt relieved when he heard this.

It is too involved.

Then he sighed: "Mongols, Jurchens, really have treasure mountains and don't know it. Such a fertile land, but they don't know how to use it. The people in the clan are starving and dying. Every autumn and winter, they still come to our Daming to fight the autumn wind. It's ridiculous."

Zhu Ying didn't speak after hearing the words.

In fact, at the beginning, he was also very curious. With such a large area of ​​black soil, just planting anything can solve the problem of food.

After careful study, it was discovered that the splendid farming civilization is not based on the fertile land, but on the establishment of a stable regime and the development of agricultural technology.

The Northeast is cold and there is a lot of permafrost. Reclamation alone is a big problem, which is much more difficult than ordinary land.

Things like plows did not come out until the Sui and Tang dynasties.

During this period of time, Liaodong and other regions had formed a complete fishing and hunting civilization, with only a few farming coexisting.

Coupled with the intricate relationship between regimes, the situation of struggle is commonplace, and naturally no one studies it.

Even if there are really a few geniuses who discover this, they will be destroyed under the war soon.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't sit down anymore, so he got up and paced back and forth in the hall.

"Dasun, how many troops do you think we need to send to defend Liaodong, Nuergan, such a vast area, we estimate that at least 50 troops are needed to hold Wei Wei."

"Just having a large army is not enough. There are many Mongols over there and few Han people. We have to relocate some of our Ming people there."

As he talked, Zhu Yuanzhang became a little worried.

In Nuergan in Liaodong, the actual ruling power is in the hands of foreigners. If a large number of troops pass by, it is easy to cause conflicts, and there must be enough people to suppress it.

Calculated in this way, it is estimated that there will be upwards of a million people.

But thinking about the fertile land, Zhu Yuanzhang felt it was worth it.

"Da Sun, this land is fertile. We feel that we cannot hide it, and there is no need to hide it. Only we, Da Ming, have the ability to cultivate such a large area."

"Instead of hiding it, it is better to say it openly, so that many people can be attracted to go."

"This Liaodong slave was originally our Daming's. Besides our Daming, who would dare to get involved? If anyone dares to get involved, he should know that our army is not a vegetarian."

"If the grassland dares to oppose us, we will dispatch millions of troops to sweep across the grassland and wipe out the entire family!!!"

After thinking for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang's mind flashed, and he said in a stern tone.

Zhu Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then came to her senses.

There was a change in the way he looked at the old man.

One word wakes up the dreamer, why hide it, can it be hidden?
Even if he has the vision of future generations, in many respects, the tricky vision of the old man who can control the world is not comparable to Zhu Ying.

When confirming the black land, Zhu Ying's first thought was to keep the news well.

This is also human nature, even the old man wanted to kill someone just now.

You can go to reclaim a place with a size of 200 million people, and the actions of dozens or even millions of people can be concealed no matter how they can be concealed.

If you think about it in the direction of not concealing it, it will be easy to think about it clearly.

"Tomorrow morning, we will announce this news to the public and tell the world. At the same time, we will send a message to the commander of Liaodong, Marquis Shenyang, to let them know the good news."

Zhu Yuanzhang made a final decision.

At this time, Zhu Ying saw the side that really belonged to the emperor from the old man.

Before that, what Zhu Ying felt most on the old man's side was warmth and doting.

No matter what he does or wants to do, the old man will always support him, even if he is wrong, he will not reprimand him, but encourage him instead.

The old man hardly doubted some outrageous news at present.

Even Zhu Ying herself knew that although the stories she compiled were all true, the stories themselves could not stand the test of scrutiny.

But the old man didn't doubt it.

For example, now, the black soil in the Northeast is so exaggerated and bizarre to people from the Central Plains, how can there be such fertile land in the barren area?
Dream it.

But the old man just believed it.

If it was someone else who said this, I reckon it would be less of a crime of deceiving the emperor.

"Grandpa is wise, even if the grassland comes to invade such important matters, he will not hesitate to do so. In my grandson's view, this is a good opportunity to truly bring the Liaodong and Nuergan areas into the Ming Dynasty."

"In Datong, a large number of coal mines have been surveyed and discovered. With enough charcoal fire, it can also resist the cold in Liaodong."

(End of this chapter)