The heavens start from saving Daming

Chapter 26 I am God's son!

Li Yunze turned his head and asked Wang Chengen a question.

"Has Heavenly Master Zhang from Longhu Mountain come?"

Wang Chengen responded, "Zhang Xianyong, the 52nd generation celestial master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, is waiting outside the hall to be summoned."

Glancing at Li Yunze outside the gate of the palace, he smiled calmly, "It's good to be here."

His eyes swept across the people in Fengtian Hall.

"Mountain masters and sea masters, stand to the left."

The so-called mountain owners mostly refer to those budding capitalists who are engaged in the tea raw silk business.

Because it is usually wrapped with mountains, it is called the owner of the mountain.

As for sea masters, they mainly have ships that run overseas trade, and by the way help pirates like Zheng Zhilong sell their stolen goods.

Because he ran into the sea, he was called the sea master.

There were about [-] mountain lords and sea lords in the hall, and they stood obediently to the left after looking at each other.

"Your participation in conspiracy is inevitable." Li Yunze directly dispelled some people's illusions, "I have a chance to extend my life here, are you willing to accept it?"

Huang Wenhuan was the first to kneel down and salute, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Everyone woke up and saluted one after another.

"It's just continuation of life, not immunity." Li Yunze shook his head slightly, "You and I will form a preaching group, and explain the plots of many traitors to the local people in every county in every county in the south of the Yangtze River."

"The heinous crimes of nobles, civil and military, gentry, evil monks, and anti-kings, through the mouths of those who personally participated, let the people in the south of the Yangtze River understand clearly, so that they will not be deceived by traitors."

"After the preaching is over, you will be incorporated into the death camp in the army. Those who take the lead in the battle and behead the enemy's soldiers will be spared the death penalty."

Some regretful Li Yunze persuaded, "This is hard work. If it were me, I would rather go directly to the execution ground, saving all kinds of troubles and finally dying on the battlefield."

Anyone who beheads an enemy soldier on the battlefield can be exonerated.

This sentence sounds brisk, but in fact it is called a life of a hundred deaths.

The Death Battalion is cannon fodder, the kind that rushes to the forefront on the battlefield, and it is basically impossible to come back alive.

And take the head of a soldier.

Those are armored soldiers, those who can wear armor are all elites, if the head is so easy to get, there is no need to fight.

Because of this, in Li Yunze's opinion, it is better to go directly to the execution ground and settle everything after such a laborious toss.

There is no doubt that he underestimated the human desire to survive.

It was Huang Wenhuan who took the lead again and kowtowed heavily, "Thank you, Your Majesty, grass people!"

The mountain lords and sea lords, even if they lost everything, even if they had to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder, they all kowtowed along with Huang Wenhuan.

When you have the opportunity, you must seize it.

Li Yunze sighed, and looked at those gentry.

It is said that they are gentry, but they are actually big landlords everywhere, and the worst is that they start with ten thousand mu of land at home.

The next step is to rectify Li Yunze's fields in the south of the Yangtze River, so he doesn't have much to say to them.

Directly waved to Jin Yiwei, "Put it down, and go to the execution ground tomorrow."

There is only one way for Li Yunze to solve the problem of land annexation, and that is to take the land of the big landlords under his own name as much as possible and become Huangzhuang.

Then it is permanently leased to the people for farming, the kind that can be inherited by descendants.

Because Huangzhuang cannot be bought and sold, cutting off the possibility of mergers from the source is his best solution to suppress land mergers in this era.

If he didn't want to save Daming, then Li Yunze must have wiped out all the big landlords and divided the fields.

Because of this, there is not much to say about the big landlords.

The fields were confiscated, and people were sent to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and it was over.

In the end, it's the masters.

"Call Tianshi Zhang to come in."

Zhang Xianyong, the 52nd generation Zhang Tianshi of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, came in and saluted respectfully.

To Li Yunze's surprise, he was wearing a purple Taoist robe.

As expected of the contemporary Zhang Tianshi, his status is high enough.

"The one over there." Li Yunze pouted, "Do you recognize him?"

Zhang Xianyong turned his head to look at Master Hongdu who was not far away, looked at the big face that was completely swollen, grinned and suppressed a smile, "It looks familiar, may I ask who this pig-headed master is?"

"It's just a traitor who assassinated the king." Li Yunze's hand signaled the masters, "These are all."

Here, Zhang Xianyong immediately raised the tone, "The traitor deserves to die, there is no pardon for the crime!"

"Not only that, they are also doing the business of going out nine times and returning thirteen times. I don't know how many people in various places in the south of the Yangtze River have been forced to ruin their families by them."

"Scum!" Zhang Xianyong stomped his feet angrily, "What a scum!"

Li Yunze waved his hand, "The Celestial Masters don't need to be so angry, tomorrow they will go to the west to learn scriptures. I came to you because I want you, Longhushan, to take the lead and lead various Taoist sects to investigate the corruption of temples in the south of the Yangtze River. Would you like it?" "

Zhang Xianyong, whose front and back eyes were smiling like chrysanthemums, saluted respectfully, "The order of the Son of Heaven must not be violated."

How many years have been entangled with the matters of Taoism and Buddhism, and the whole world knows that they will not deal with them.

Now that you have seized the opportunity, you have to make a desperate move.

Li Yunze got up and left, "That's it, let's go our separate ways."

The blood alliance case still has the last big head that is not over, and that is the vassal king.

This is a big pit, and Li Yunze plans to bury all the big landlords from all over the south of the Yangtze River in this pit, and then follow the clues to rectify the clan.

The sky cleared slightly, and the violent wind and torrential rain that had been raging all night finally subsided gradually.

A little bit of cool sunshine, along with the breeze, spilled into the room through the window.

Li Yunze who opened his eyes woke up for a while, pushed away the granary on his body and got up to get dressed.

Looking at the sleeping girl, Li Yunze looked puzzled, "Who is this?"

Shaking his head, he quietly went out to wash up.

Originally, Li Yunze was going to attack the big landlords, but the violent weather made him worried, so he decided to go to the beach to supervise the disaster relief.

By the way, the fishing boats, seafood processing factories, canning factories and other equipment that have arrived are placed there.

Originally, he planned to place all these things in Tianjin Wei.

But Jiangsu and Zhejiang were hit by a typhoon, and countless fishermen lost their livelihoods, so this place can only be given priority.

On the Tianjin Wei side, we can only wait for the next batch of equipment ships to arrive.

These things seem simple and have no technical content.But the price is not cheap, it cost Li Yunze a lot of rice.

There are many things he wants to buy, and it is time to consider new sources of income by relying solely on gold.

Li Yunze had a lot of silver in his hands, and he ransacked his homes continuously, amounting to tens of millions of taels.

The problem is that the price of silver is so low that he himself buys cheap industrial silver from the modern world for use.

Copper is also very valuable in the modern world, and he has a lot of copper coins in his hand.

But this is the most important daily currency for the people of Ming Dynasty. If all the copper coins are melted and sold, it will undoubtedly cause chaos.

His first consideration was antique calligraphy and painting.

There are as many of these things as you want, and the auction prices in the modern world are not low.

The problem is that things can't be sold at all after 400 years of time has passed.

And having the same thing in the modern world would cause unnecessary trouble.

As for the export of large quantities of grain, the people of Ming Dynasty are still hungry, so where can they get the surplus grain to sell.

Not to mention minerals, in terms of mining capacity and output in this era, it is life in exchange for money.

He can buy advanced mining equipment, but the mining workers he might use cannot be found.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find any better source of income.

It's a headache to think about, so let's talk about it later.

With the three battalions of Longxiang Army, they rushed all the way to the seaside of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Li Yunze, who has ridden horses for a long time, has improved a lot in his riding skills.

Although his thighs were callused, at least he was able to ride his horse without falling off.

Immediately the emperor said it nicely, but it was not so easy to do.

There was constant wind and rain along the way, and I also met several groups of messengers who went to Yingtian Mansion to report.

According to what the envoy said, the waves in Jiangsu and Zhejiang swept across the land, and the loss of houses, people and livestock was huge.

The closer he was to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the more ugly Li Yunze's face became.

Although he had made a lot of preparations, the loss was still beyond his limit.

"Don't let anyone take the opportunity to reach out, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty."

When we rushed all the way to Shaoxing Mansion, the typhoon had already left, and all we could see was a swamp country.

Water-soaked mud everywhere.

The houses were destroyed, the farmland was all submerged in the mud, and the carcasses of various livestock were soaked in the puddles.Fishermen's boats have even been overturned to the mountains.

The people were miserable, their eyes full of despair.

Daming here is not like the modern world, there will be various rescues and donations in case of natural disasters.

When you are lucky, you will be exempted from taxes, and when you are unlucky, you will have to pay a lot of taxes!
When you meet a ruthless yamen, they don't care if you have nothing to live on. Their standard of doing things is to see if they can collect enough money and food.

Li Yunze took a deep breath and rode his horse straight to the government office.

At this time, it is useless to say anything, and it is the last word to take out money, food and materials for disaster relief.

The Shaoxing government office did not fall under the typhoon. When Li Yunze came over, the yamen servants were scooping water out to clean up debris.

"If you don't go to rescue the disaster, what are you doing here?"

Li Yunze waved his horsewhip and asked, "Where is the magistrate?"

Those who can be government servants must have good eyesight.

Seeing that there are a large number of visitors and they are all riding tall horses with bright armor, I know they are big men.Hastily replied, "Master Fu Zun is resting in the yamen."

Li Yunze, who was too lazy to talk, rode his horse straight into the mansion.

The sound of silk and bamboo came from the back house of the government office. When I rode in, I saw that there was a feast and singing inside.

"Who is so bold?" The drunk-eyed Master Fuzun shook the wine glass in his hand, "Come on, get out."

The government official was drunk, but the yamen servants were not.Seeing a large group of soldiers rushing in, no one dared to step forward to die.

Li Yunze, holding a horsewhip, asked, "Where is Ni Yuanlu?"

Someone hurriedly responded, "Ni Yushi went to Yuyao County, which was the hardest hit, and is not here. If you officers and men are looking for Ni Yushi, you will find him yourself."

Looking at the canned fruit on the table, Li Yunze with a livid complexion stretched out his hand and pulled out Luo Yangxing's Xiuchun knife beside him.

"Long live, let me come!"

Luo Yangxing and the others turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to dissuade them, "It will stain the hands of Long Live."

It is no problem for the emperor to kill his ministers, but the emperor makes his ministers dead and his ministers have to die.

But if you do it directly, you will lose your identity and leave a cruel name in the history books.

"Go away."

Just two words scare Luo Yangxing and the others back down.

Wen Wu, who was not drunk in the garden, was already so frightened that his legs went limp when he heard the cry of long live.

And the red-faced Fu Zun still shook his head and shouted, "Why did you stop, keep singing."

Li Yunze, who was carrying a knife, walked slowly in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold, "Why don't you go to rescue the disaster?"

"What to save? It is God's will to let those heads of Guizhou ruin their homes and suffer disasters. How can we, scholars, go against God's will?"

The squinting Fu Zun looked at Li Yunze, "Who are you~"

Li Yunze smiled calmly, and firmly raised the Xiuchun knife in his hand.

"I am God's son!"

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