Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 1 The Life of Lie and Win

[You have been selected to be the son of the pre-selected plane of this plane. 】

[Whether to open the pre-selection qualification trial of the son of planes? 】

[Start the countdown: one day. 】

Zhu Biao was lying on the bed, and the moment he opened his eyes, the familiar system sound and countdown reminder sounded again in his mind.

This voice has been ringing in his mind every morning since he traveled to this side of the world for a month.

"With less than 24 hours left, it seems that a decision must be made as soon as possible."

Zhu Biao sat up and stretched out long.

Outside the curtain, the two maids who heard the movement gently opened the curtain and put the clothes and toiletries that had been prepared on Zhu Biao's bedside.

"This evil feudal society!"

Zhu Biao looked at the two busy little maids, and spit out a bad sentence, and then happily dressed and got up under the service of the two, washed and ate.

An hour later, Zhu Biao, who had eaten a beautiful breakfast, wore a maroon robe and left the East Palace in high spirits, heading for Fengtian Hall.

There is Zhu Yuanzhang's office.

It was around 08:30 in the morning. According to experience, my own father in this world, the workaholic Zhu Yuanzhang, should have already gone to work in Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Biao traveled to this side of the world a month ago, and the person he traveled was the eldest son of Zhu Yuanzhang with the same name and surname, and now the Prince Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty.

To be honest, this opening made Zhu Biao stunned for a long time.

But after this month of buffering, he has now fully embraced who he is.

Although facing Zhu Yuanzhang, it was a little awkward to call his father, but it was not completely impossible to say.

"Father, my son is here to greet you!"

In Fengtian Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting behind his desk, was concentrating on his work.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had just ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, spent his 41st birthday at the time when he was the most energetic and proud of his life.

"Bi'er is here!"

"Come and sit next to us!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved directly at Zhu Biao without raising his head.

"Did you go to your mother's place to be safe?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and asked after correcting the note in his hand.

"Just been there!" Zhu Biao respectfully said.

"Very well, let's start now!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said and pushed a copy of the memorial in his hand to Zhu Biao, motioned him to take a look, and then gave his opinion.

For this set, Zhu Biao is very familiar with it.

In my memory, Zhu Biao would come to Fengtian Hall every three days from half a year ago to revise and revise the performance together with Zhu Yuanzhang.

After traveling to this side of the world for a month, he has been here several times, and he knows exactly what he should do.

One of them taught seriously and the other studied seriously. Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, I'll be here today, you can go back!" Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhu Biao's tired face.

Zhu Biao stood up, but after just taking two steps, he hesitated before turning around and sitting down.

"Father, I just saw that the imperial court's policy on land is the household tax. This policy of collecting taxes on a per capita basis will have great drawbacks in the future. Why don't we directly collect taxes on the number of acres of cultivated land? In this way, even if the population will increase or decrease in the future, the land will not change.”

"We just need to clear the land again every once in a while."

There was a hint of surprise in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes. He didn't expect that Zhu Biao, who was only 13 years old, could see it so thoroughly.

With a hint of approval on his face, he said, "Although the land tax is good, it is not suitable for promotion now."

"Now that Daming has just been established, ten rooms and nine are empty, and a lot of land is abandoned. Even if we collect the land tax, how much can we collect?"

"What we need to do now is to restore production as much as possible, and encourage people to cultivate more wasteland and produce more food, so that people will not go hungry!"

"The household tax has such an effect."

"Of course, in the future, there will be no shortage of concealment of land and population!"

"Can't we still know about those officials?"

"But we already have a plan for this,...!"

Zhu Yuanzhang talked eloquently to Zhu Biao, and after more than an hour, Zhu Biao was listening very carefully at first, but gradually his eyes began to become sluggish, and he did not know where his attention went.

In his previous life, he was a science student. In addition to Zhang Juzheng's reforms, his impression of the Ming Dynasty was that Lao Zhu was murderous!

He just said casually just now, how could he know that Lao Zhu was so interested.

"Guru!" Zhu Biao's stomach suddenly rang.

"Uh……!"

"As soon as you talk about it, you forget the time, it's getting late, you can go back!"

"If you let your mother know that we are starving you, you will definitely give us a good face again!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and patted Zhu Biao on the shoulder.

"Our son is good, but he is too young. After two years, we will give you some government affairs for you to handle it yourself."

"Erchen retire!" Zhu Biao was very glad that his stomach rang in time, he saluted respectfully, and turned to leave.

Walking to the door, Zhu Biao looked back again.

At this moment, the sky has dimmed, and at some point in the Fengtian Palace, the lights have been turned on.

This work intensity is simply more than ninety-nine-six!

And even with the experience of more than 20 years in the previous life, compared with Zhu Yuanzhang's ability to handle government affairs, he is still too young.

"I've decided to put another burden on my diligent father and let him help him complete the pre-selection qualification test for the son of the plane."

"As a prince, since you have already won, let's win more thoroughly!"

Zhu Biao made a decision in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned and left the gate of Fengtian Temple.

In Fengtian Hall, a space passage was slowly revealed at the dim gate.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who worked hard for more than an hour, finally felt a little tired.

He stood up, moved his neck, and made a crackling sound, ready to ask someone to get him some food.

As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw the dark passage.

Under the shroud of night, this passage looks extremely strange.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely daring, he calmly narrowed his eyes and carefully observed this passage.

"Mao Xiang, is there anything strange outside?" Zhu Yuanzhang said suddenly.

"Go back to the emperor, everything is normal!"

"You bring two people in!"

Soon Mao Xiang led people into Fengtian Hall, and then stared at the passage with Zhu Yuanzhang and looked at each other.

But he quickly realized that Zhu Yuanzhang was not in a daze when he called him in.

"Brush!" He pulled out the knife directly, and approached the passage step by step with the two guards behind him.

"Your Majesty, this... there is a big city behind this thing!"

"I inquired with the people there. It's Peiping. It looks like people are panicking. It is said that war is about to begin!"

"Peking?"

"Isn't that Yuan Dadu?"

"Could it be that this strange passage leads to Yuan Dadu?"

You must know that Xu Da and Chang Yuchun are currently engaged in the Northern Expedition. If this place really leads directly to Yuan Dadu, then you can directly bring people to the Yuan Dynasty to draw the bottom line.

Thinking of this, the light in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes instantly soared.

"Bring your people, Qiao Zhuang dressed up, let's go in and see for yourself...!"

(End of this chapter)