Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 248 Rubbing your scalp with a brick, my nephew, I am here to help you whiten your skin!

Chapter 248 Rubbing your scalp with a brick, my nephew, I am here to help you whiten your skin!

Yin Hui can't shout, "Let me out!"
After all, as the eldest son of the Yin family, he was not allowed to speak softly to low-level servants.

But when he turned around, he saw Chen Wuyang's sinister smile.

"Let me out!" Yin Hui slapped the cell door.

I don’t want any dignity, I want my life.

"Come on, nephew!"

The dying Chen Wuyang, who didn't know where he got the strength, struggled to stand up and knocked Yin Hui over.

The officer also competed with Yin Hui and pretended to lock the door.

But he never dared to really let Yin Hui suffer, so he opened the door quickly.

Chen Wuyang bit Yin Hui's ear: "Whoever dares to come here, I will bite off his ear!"

He exerted a little force and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yin Hui let out a shrill scream: "Get out, get out!"

He regretted it.

Why does the heat of the mind come in?

"Lock the door, Ma Liu'er!" Chen Wuyang smiled strangely. To be honest, I have to thank this guard.

"Lock it, lock it quickly, listen to my uncle!"

Yin Hui also had the talent to be a leader. He turned his head and begged: "Uncle, can we have a good talk?"

"Aren't you going to cut your uncle into pieces?"

"Aren't you going to chop off your uncle's arm?"

"Want to talk?"

Chen Wuyang smiled evilly.

He also bit his ear in his mouth and occasionally used force.

Yin Hui screamed.

Chen Wuyang smiled even more happily: "Then we have a lot of accounts to settle. How many people did your family send to punish me? You won't say you don't know, right?"

Yin Hui really was about to say he didn't know, but stopped abruptly.

"How did they torture me?"

"You should know everything, right?"

Chen Wuyang smiled and said, "Do you need me to say it again to make you happy?"

"My nephew realizes his mistake!"

Yin Hui burst into tears.

Indeed, when he heard about Huo Huo and Chen Wuyang, he was very happy and wanted to see it with his own eyes, but he heard that Chen Wuyang was fierce and killed several people who had caused harm to him.

So I wanted to come and see it in person today, but was caught by Chen Wuyang.

"Are you aware of your mistake?" Chen Wuyang asked with a smile.

Yin Hui nodded vigorously.

His hand was pinned under his body and it hurt.

The problem is that this pose is weird.

He ran toward the cell door and was knocked down by Chen Wuyang. He was facing down with his chest and Chen Wuyang was riding on him.

The gesture was strange and familiar at the same time.

It seemed that at midnight, he and his second uncle were also like this.

Chen Wuyang is not good at this, otherwise he might as well give it a try.

"Did you really know that you were wrong? Or did you pretend that you were wrong?" Chen Wuyang let go of his ears, sat up straight, and licked Yin Hui's hair.

Chen Wuyang pulled her hair into a bun and pulled it outwards.

Yin Hui was in severe pain: "I really realized my mistake! Uncle, please let my nephew go, it hurts!"

Chen Wuyang is not taking it lightly.

Pull back hard.

Yin Hui's head was forced back, and his eyes just looked at Chang Sui and the servant.

The chief attendant and the servant were standing, while Yin Hui was lying down.

Chang Sui was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

He was born into a family and was born to be a slave. He was even proud to be the eldest son's attendant, so naturally he did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance.

But the policeman is different.

Those who work as servants in Yingtian Mansion are all well-connected, and this kind of people are the most reactionary.

He also deliberately stood in front of Yin Hui.

It is lower than a son meeting me.

Yin Hui couldn't care less.

His scalp is now in severe pain, as if his hair is about to be uncovered: "Please uncle, please have mercy, don't pull it out, it hurts!"

"My eldest nephew, you are so hairy, you are not afraid of it!"

"Oops, your hair is too weak. Just pull it lightly, that's all."

"Nephew, your kidneys are not good, you need to replenish them!"

Chen Wuyang pulled out locks of hair and threw them on the ground in disgust.

Yin Hui is a young man with a full head of black hair that is almost bald due to him.

Is that because the kidneys are bad?

No matter how strong your kidneys are, they can’t withstand the hard pull!
"My nephew has bad kidneys, please stop!"

Uncle, everything you said is right, stop it now.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Wuyang laughed: "My uncle was on duty in the Duzhi Prison, and there was a punishment there, which was to pull out the hair. After the hair was pulled out, the scalp would be covered in blood!"

"Eldest nephew, the people you sent in are not good enough."

"The only thing I can do is hit hard."

"Look at my uncle's ribs. They are all broken. It just hurts."

“But it’s so low-tech.”

"If it were your uncle and me, if we were to torture someone, there would be tens of thousands of ways, such as using magical powers with the snap of our fingers..."

Mention this.

Yin Hui's eyes widened and tears flowed out.

"Uncle was beaten inside too, and it didn't hurt much." Chen Wuyang has really suffered everything.

Today, let Yin Hui try it again.

Chen Wuyang pulled hard on his hair like wool.

The problem was the hair. After pulling it out a few times, the scalp was bloody and the roots of the hair were bloody. Chen Wuyang still disliked it.

Everyone outside feels the pain.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Hui's head of hair was bald.

The scalp was bloody and looked miserable.

Chen Wuyang couldn't find a handhold, so he slapped him on the head angrily: "Why do you have so little fucking hair?"

It’s so tough, I’m not happy yet!

Gone!
WTF!

Yin Hui tilted his head and looked at Chen Wuyang stupidly: "No matter how much hair you have, can it hold you back?"

Snapped!
Chen Wuyang slapped him on the head hard: "You are not respectful to your uncle at all?"

"My nephew realizes his mistake! Stop shooting, it hurts too much!"

There were still hairs on Yin Hui's scalp, scattered here and there, and the long ones were gone, but they were covered in blood and it hurt like hell.

The problem is, being pinched doesn't hurt that much.

Slapping the wound with your palm will really hurt.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Chen Wuyang clapped three times and asked fiercely: "Is this the way you talk to your uncle? Do you talk to your father like this too?"

Do you still have the nerve to mention my father?
Who fooled my father?
What happened that night when he was stupid?
How did I, my second uncle, become useless? It’s all thanks to you, Chen Wuyang!
Did you, Chen Wuyang, have a grudge against my Yin family in your previous life, and have you reincarnated in this life to take revenge?

Why are you targeting my Yin family?

Why?

"Uncle, get up from your nephew, and he will kowtow to you three times." Yin Hui cried.

Snapped!
Chen Wuyang slapped him on the head: "You still dare to lie to your uncle? Your uncle is up, will you still stay in there honestly?"

No, I will let someone go in and put you in jail.

Snapped!
Chen Wuyang slapped him again: "How can you hide this little trick from your uncle and me?"

Yin Hui wanted to reach out and cover his head, but Chen Wuyang grabbed his little finger: "If you don't obey me, uncle will break your fingers off!"

"Damn it, I can't even eat as well as a dog here."

"Go to the best restaurant in Nanjing and order a table of delicious food for me!"

"Go and ask the best doctor to treat my injury!"

Chen Wuyang suddenly lay next to Yin Hui's ear: "This damn thing is all thanks to your Yin family. How do you think I will treat you, my eldest nephew, so much?"

Just leave me alive.

Yin Hui burst into tears: "Uncle, that was all done by my second uncle and has nothing to do with me!"

"You sold your second uncle cleanly last time."

"Uncle likes to deal with smart people like you."

Chen Wuyang smiled evilly: "Sell him out again, get him here, and I will reward you well."

"I promise I won't harm you, uncle, I promise!"

Yin Hui was startled, Chen Wuyang didn't still have that kind of medicine, right?
Seeing Yin Hui's hesitation, Chen Wuyang grabbed his head and knocked it hard on the ground. With a bang, Yin Hui's head hit the ground.

The bridge of his nose also touched the ground, and Yin Hui's head was buzzing.

The pain was so extreme that I couldn't even scream.

"Go do it!"

Yin Hui cried, "If you die as a Taoist friend or as a poor Taoist, then let's give your second uncle a ride."

He asked Chang Sui to go home and invite him.

Be sure to get your second uncle here.

Now, even if he was asked to send his own mother, he would agree.

Just don't torture Yin Hui.

"Uncle, my nephew has done as you asked, can you please stop touching me?"

What caused Yin Hui the most pain was that Chen Wuyang was touching his wound, stroking it back and forth, rubbing it hard, and rubbing it hard.

His scalp was already injured, and when he rubbed it like this, blood flowed out, and it was estimated that his hair would never grow back.

The dignified grandson of the Yin family is actually bald, what a perfect image he has!
The point is, it really hurts now.

"Eldest nephew, don't you understand now?"

Chen Wuyang smiled evilly: "Uncle, I am helping you to relieve the pain. Don't worry, you will be fine soon!"

It hurts even more!
Chen Wuyang felt his hands were dirty, so he dug out a brick from the wall and rubbed it with it!
"Ahhh!"

Yin Hui screamed miserably.

Rubbing the scalp with a brick, the rough surface rubbed against the soft scalp, blood flowed, and the skull and bones were almost exposed.

"No more rubbish."

Chen Wuyang saw that Yin Hui was really dying and his screams were too miserable.

An uncle will also feel sorry for his nephew.

Chen Wuyang weighed the bricks: "It would be too wasteful not to rub it. Uncle thinks your skin is a little dark, so how about using this to help you whiten it?"

Yin Hui was stunned. Am I evil?
I'm very white, okay?
The key was that Chen Wuyang tore off his clothes and rubbed hard on his back!
"Ahhh!" Yin Hui screamed miserably.

In the blink of an eye, his back was bloody and bloody.

If you can't wash it clean, rub it with a brick.

Chen Wuyang promotes good hygiene habits and helps Yin Hui whiten her skin.

But Yin Hui kept screaming.

Fortunately, the food and drinks were delivered.

"No need to open the cell door, I will eat here!"

Chen Wuyang asked people to bring in bowls of delicious food, and he rode on Yin Hui to eat them, feasting on them.

Yin Hui cried, "You can just eat. Why is it like your mouth is leaking, and everything is leaking onto me?"

How can anyone fart while eating?

Chen Wuyang eats and puts it away at the same time!

He won't poop after eating, right?

Will it drag me down?

Yin Hui just wanted to go home and never leave the house again. The outside world was dark.

blah blah blah!

Chen Wuyang threw a chicken bone on the ground: "Eat it."

Do you think I'm a dog?

Yin Hui turned around with his bloody scalp, which was disgusting, and said, "Uncle, my nephew doesn't have dog teeth, how can he eat it?"

"The bones are too hard and the feces is soft. Do you want to eat it?" Chen Wuyang asked.

I'd better eat the damn bones!

The key is that this bone is dirty.

It was rolled around in Chen Wuyang's mouth, and there were still shredded meat, rice grains, and the most disgusting thing on it.

It looks like phlegm, but it looks disgusting anyway.

But compared to eating shit, this thing still tastes good!

He closed his eyes and put the bone into his mouth.

He is not a dog, and dogs do not dislike human saliva.

The eldest young master of the Yin family dislikes him.

Still can’t bite!

"Chew hard, and if you can't chew it thoroughly, you have to swallow it in your stomach!"

Chen Wuyang cooked five bowls of rice, a chicken, half a duck, half an elbow, four sheep hooves, and drank a pot of wine.

Then he finally burped: "It's great!"

"Why haven't you swallowed it yet?" Chen Wuyang looked down and found that Yin Hui was holding the bone and refused to swallow it.

"Uncle, you'll die if you swallow it!" Yin Hui held the bone in his mouth and slurred.

Chen Wuyang smiled evilly: "Uncle loves you so much, how could he be willing to let you die?"

"Let's do this. Eat the remaining bones that uncle ate again."

"Uncle, my stomach doesn't feel right. I'm afraid I'm going to have sex soon!"

"If you get angry in a hurry, you're about to come out."

Yin Hui immediately spat out the bones in his mouth.

He didn't mind it being dirty, so he ate the bones that Chen Wuyang spit out one by one.

There was a clicking sound in his mouth as he ate it, as if he was relishing it.

Chen Wuyang saw it, patted the dog's head, and said with a smile: "It's a good dog."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Yin Hui held the bone in his mouth and imitated the barking of a dog.

Second uncle, come and save your nephew quickly!

And in Jiangxi.

Zhu Yi brought the green forest heroes to Poyang.

These good guys are like beggars. They have been locked up in prison for a long time and they are all useless.

For those heroes who claim to be loyal, not a single prison robbery has occurred.

None of the plots in Water Margin happened in reality.

Instead, new green forest heroes appeared in various places and occupied their positions, while these old people were completely forgotten by the green forest.

Jianghu emphasizes human connection and sophistication, incisively and vividly.

Entered the public office.

Everyone was kneeling in the courtyard.

There was a chair on the steps, and Jin Zhong sat on it with a cold tone:
"Whoever can be used by this governor will be born!"

"Those who cannot be used by this governor will die!"

How can any of the green forest heroes want to die?

They all kowtowed and begged for mercy, willing to choose life.

Among the beggars, there was also a young man, the copycat young man who was lying on the bank of Ru River that day, trying to rob money, but was almost killed. He crawled out from the crowd.

His hair was disheveled, his body was covered with lice, he was sallow and thin, and his mental state was not good. He kowtowed on the ground: "A villain is useful to adults, useful!"

Seeing that Jin Zhong was not angry, others also agreed.

They all said it was useful, so they grabbed the young man's legs, dragged them back, and crawled forward on their own.

In the face of life and death, everyone is like a bear.

In the face of power, everyone is the same, eager to gain power.

What a charlatan, just a thing to deceive fools.

"What's the use?"

Jin Zhong took a look at him and found that this man's clothes were very extraordinary. He thought he must have some status in the green forest before coming in.

"Sir, I know everything about the Green Forest!"

Jin Zhong smiled: "What a loud tone!"

"Then I want to ask you, the money used to escort the capital in Jiangxi was lost. Who did it?"

That young master was instantly stunned. Do you think I am a fortune teller?
The problem is that even the fortune tellers don’t know how to do it.

"Sir, please give me a few days. I will be able to find out the truth!" He choked.

He never wanted to live in a cramped prison again, ever!
The originally sanctimonious green forest heroes completely revealed their true colors after knowing that they could not get out.

Really worse than an animal!

When he mentioned it, he couldn't help but want to cry.

He is there, serving several big men every day!
The only reason he has been able to survive so far is his patience. Without this patience, he would have committed suicide by hitting the wall long ago. His life inside would be worse than that of a dog!
At least dogs won’t be given the same last name…

He feels sick when he sees men now!

I really want to cut him off with a knife and serve him in the palace to be clean!
"How many days?" Jin Zhong asked.

"Sir, if we can't find anything in a month, please behead me!" There was only one thought left in the young master's mind, either to have power or to die.

"Ten days!"

Jin Zhong's eyes were cold and he said, "I will give you ten days to find clues to the theft of the silver."

"Young man can definitely do it!" Young Master kowtowed.

"Who else is willing to recommend themselves?" Jin Zhong glanced at these dirty green forest heroes with contempt on his face.

In the eyes of the center, all living beings are just stupid dogs.

The green forest hero is nothing more than a symbol.

With just a stroke of his hand, Jin Zhong can make it disappear completely and cease to exist forever.

This is power.

For a time, the callers gathered.

"What's your name?" Jin Zhong asked the young master.

"Sir, my name is Liao Chengzong!"

"Okay, Liao Chengzong, you will serve as Dai Xiaoqi and lead these people. In ten days, the governor will see the clues!"

Jin Zhong discussed with Zhu Yi again.

Leave this matter to Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi rested all night and set off for Hubei tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Zhang Shan came to express his gratitude.

the next morning.

Liao Chengzong was clean and handsome, otherwise he would not have been treated like this in prison.

He was wearing the official robe of Jinyiwei Xiaoqi.

Wear an embroidered spring knife on your waist.

He cherishes this knife very much. In the past, he would have sneered at him if he was asked to be a spoiler. How could I, a majestic green forest hero, sacrifice his life for the dog court?

Now, it's delicious!
After Liao Chengzong got dressed, he looked in the mirror and then opened the door and walked to the courtyard.

The early morning sunshine shines in the courtyard, making it warm and very comfortable.

Liao Chengzong hasn't felt such heart-warming sunshine for a long time.

At the door, Jin Yiwei Liang Gu stood leaning against the round arch.

Liao Chengzong trotted over and knelt on the ground: "See Mr. Qianhu!"

Liang Gu was one of the more than fifty people who fought in Jinyiwei until the last moment.

After Jin Zhong decided to use Liao Chengzong, he sent Liang Gu to investigate Liao Chengzong. The results of the investigation made Liang Gu dumbfounded.

Others were in the background, and Liao Chengzong was in the back. It is said that he lived a comfortable life in prison.

But he gained the attention of the admiral.

It’s true that God doesn’t save everyone and everyone saves themselves, but they get good karma.

"Go." Liang Gu wanted to see what this Liao Chengzong was capable of.

If you go to investigate a case, he will follow.

"Thank you, Lord Qianhu, for your mercy!"

Liao Chengzong kowtowed obediently.

In front of Liang Gu, he was a dog, but in front of the heroes of the forest, he was an official.

Then he stood in the middle of the courtyard, his body upright.

He slept very little last night and kept washing for a long time. He wished he could wash it with a brick, but he couldn't wash it clean anymore.

Suddenly, he felt that the morning sun was a bit dazzling, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

One after another, nearly a hundred heroes, all dressed in Jinyiwei uniforms, scattered out.

I bought the clothes with my own money.

Unless the admiral gives permission, clothes have to be bought with money.

Including the knife also costs money. The price of this outfit is about ten taels.

The green forest heroes now have no money, so they all write IOUs, and they will pay back when they have money. They also write guarantors. If they don't pay back, or if they die in battle, they will let the guarantor pay back.

This is Jin Yiwei's rule.

The heroes of the green forest turned into the royal guards and came to the courtyard one after another.Some people didn't dare to look at Liao Chengzong, while others looked at him jokingly.

Liao Chengzong stood tall and straight, like an ancient tree or green pine.

He also remained calm towards those who had bullied him.

He looked up at the sun, estimated the time in his mind, and suddenly said: "Today is different from the past."

"We used to be gangsters, but starting from yesterday, we are royal guards!"

"When you join the Imperial Guard, you must follow the admiral's instructions!"

"Let's set off at Chenshi and rush to the dock. We will arrive at Chenshi soon!"

"Those who haven't come out yet will be dealt with according to the military regulations of the Imperial Guard!"

Liao Chengzong wanted to take revenge, but also to establish his authority.

cut!
Dog fights people!

A rough man curled his lips and sneered.

Liao Chengzong glanced at him as if he could hear his voice. This man's name was Wan Zhanwu, and he was the general manager of the western Anhui region.

When it comes to being a small flag, Liao Chengzong cannot be ranked no matter how hard he ranks.

It's just that others don't have Liao Chengzong's courage and dare not take the initiative to talk to Jin Zhong.

Liao Chengzong risked his life in exchange for the small flag.

But no one was satisfied.

"time up!"

Liao Chengzong suddenly shouted: "Everyone who has not come out will be dealt with according to military regulations!"

With that said, he took out the Xiuchun Dao!

He glanced at Liang Gu who was leaning at the door. Seeing the smile on Liang Gu's lips, he knew that Liang Gu allowed it.

When I entered the door, I saw an old man still sleeping.

This man is also a leader in the green forest. His nickname is the number one sharp swordsman in East Henan. He is known as the Third Master and is a well-known hero in East Henan.

But it was him, the extremely good mouth, who tortured him a lot inside.

Liao Chengzong held the knife, put the cold blade against the third master's face, and then patted his face gently.

The third master trembled and asked in horror: "It's time? Why didn't anyone call me? I'll get dressed right away, right away..."

He was detained for nearly two months.

All tempers have been smoothed away, not to mention he is also a tough guy.

All the tough guys were killed, and their heads are still hanging on top of Xincai City.

When he got up, he had to put on his clothes and find his shoes.

Only then did he realize that what was stuck to his face was a knife.

When he looked up again and saw Liao Chengzong, he was immediately frightened out of his wits: "Sir Xiaoqi, I, I know I was wrong!"

Inside, he played with Liao Chengzong a lot, but it was all in vain.

When Liao Chengzong became an official, he was the most afraid.

"What is the crime of being late? Do you know?" Liao Chengzong asked.

The third master shook his head and immediately let out a scream.

Because Liao Chengzong's blade moved up and his nose was cut off: "It's a crime of nose cutting!"

The third master screamed miserably.

"Shut up!" Liao Chengzong showed no sign of relief.

The third master twitched all over and closed his mouth forcibly, his eyes filled with fear.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. If you delay, you will die!"

Liao Chengzong turned to look at everyone: "You guys, cut your own noses!"

what?
Everyone freaked out.

Is this Jin Yiwei hell?

If you are a little late, you will cut off your nose. If you make a small mistake, won't you die?
Why don't you think you are a royal guard? You might as well do the opposite!
Liang Gu heard the screams inside and walked in quickly.

He happened to see Liao Chengzong cutting his nose, but he had no time to stop him. He also heard that Liao Chengzong asked others to cut their noses, and he immediately said: "Don't delay the important matter of the Admiral!"

"I'm sorry!" Liao Chengzong obediently knelt on the ground to apologize.

Others felt relieved when they heard that nothing was wrong.

Liang Gu said, "Those who are late are responsible for carrying things and delaying the admiral's important affairs. You are not telling the truth! Hurry up!"

This team has just been formed, and the punishment is too harsh and will make people run away.

Liao Chengzong kept kowtowing.

He finally knows how good it is to be an official.

This is called power.

Green Lin's little power is nothing.

Look at Mr. San, the fastest swordsman in East Henan. He is nothing. He can cut off his nose with a small flag and it is not a crime.

Being a royal guard is a perfect fit for him.

Zhu Yi's face was full of exhaustion. Sailing was a very boring and uncomfortable thing.

Because the boat is floating on the water, eating, drinking, and eating are all done in the cabin, and the taste is imaginable. The key is that there are no entertainment activities.

Over time, people will go crazy.

Moreover, the boat is unstable when traveling on the river, and shaking is common. When encountering wind and waves, it simply rocks non-stop, which is very, very uncomfortable.

Zhu Yi only boarded the ship after the last person got on board.

Jin Zhong and Ma Jin both wrote letters to Nian Fu, who was already looking for money.

And in the palace.

At the end of February, the days of spring blossoms are coming.

Zhu Qiyu handles a large number of memorials every day.

Far from being tired.

Still contented.

He felt uncomfortable if he didn't read the memorial for a day.

The rivers in Henan are gradually thawing. The silver ships from Jiangxi finally no longer need to rely on Lin Cong. They can go directly through Henan and enter Beizhili.

"My lords, we are recruiting civilian men to work in Rehe again."

In the Yangxin Hall, Zhu Qiyu summoned important ministers to discuss matters.

Zhu Ying from Shandong wrote a letter saying that there was not enough food in Shandong and he asked the central government to allocate some as appropriate. If there was a shortage of salt, he asked the central government to allocate some.

"Your Majesty, Shandong is short of food and salt. How about not giving out money this year and giving out food and salt instead?"

Wang Fu was the first to say.

Wang Hong has already taken the Emperor's Sword and gone to Nanzhili to serve as an imperial envoy.

"But what about sending salt?"

Hu Xi frowned: "Your Majesty wanted to abolish the salt shop last year because of the indiscriminate distribution of salt coins, which caused the people to hold the salt coins and not be able to exchange salt."

"It was obviously good governance, but now it has turned into bad governance."

"The old minister believes that since Your Majesty has conquered the world, it is better to reorganize the salt administration!"

Hu Xi's mouth was like a hornet's nest.

The most difficult thing to manage in the world is the salt administration.

The key to this hornet's nest is directly in Zhili.

Zhu Qiyu couldn't understand Hu Hui's move.

The Yangxin Hall was silent for a moment.

"Old Master, what do you mean?" Yue Zheng asked cautiously.

"Salt and iron are related to the lifeblood of the country and must be firmly in the hands of the court."

"In the reign of Emperor Taizong, official stores were set up to control salt and grain."

"But so far, official stores have become the root of local corruption. Instead, salt merchants rely on official stores to make huge profits."

"Since ancient times, rectifying salt affairs has been a top priority."

Hu Xi knelt on the ground: "Veteran, I believe that the central government sent people to the Huaihe River to rectify the salt affairs, clear the salt tax, and clean up the salt administration."

I understand, Hu Xi is covering up for Wang Hong, who is governor of Nanzhili.

Tell the gentry of Nanzhili that the emperor is going to the salt administration, so you don't need to be afraid or rebel.

Zhu Qiyu understood: "To rectify the salt affairs, we need capable people."

"The old minister recommends practicing the outline!"

Hu Xi also took the opportunity to give Gang a try.

Without his memorial, which disgusts Your Majesty, how can everyone watch the fun?

"It's better to go to Guangxi to practice Gang, Guangxi needs him more."

Zhu Qiyu won't let him go to Nanzhili. He keeps writing memorials day after day. I've seen enough.

It's quiet when I go to Guangxi, the work pressure is high, and it's far away from the capital.

Hu Hu couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you have any good candidates?"

Salt inspection was a top priority, and the operation of the court depended on salt tax.

After the Ming Dynasty closed the country to the outside world, the main sources of finance were agricultural taxes and salt taxes.

"There is one person to recommend to the ministers."

Wang Fu suddenly asked: "What do you think of Yin Zhi, Your Majesty?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "Wang Qing, how many times have you recommended Yin Zhi? What kind of ecstasy soup did Yin Zhi pour into you?"

"Your Majesty, Yin Zhi is a man of integrity and talent.'

"Weak ministers think that they are always raised in the center and it is difficult to become talented."

"That's why I recommended him to His Majesty several times and asked him to go somewhere to hone his skills."

When the Flood Control Department was established previously, Wang Fu also recommended Yin Zhi.

Now he recommends Yin Zhi.

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "Then let Yin Zhi leave the capital according to your words."

The supervision of the salt affairs was a sham, and it was just a fig leaf for Wang Hong.

Not a big deal.

The salt affairs cannot be investigated clearly.

As long as salt is made available to the common people and everyone can afford it, it will no longer be valuable and the salt affairs will be investigated.

But wherever there is a monopoly, it is definitely a mess and no one can figure it out.

Monopoly is no good.

"My lords, although salt affairs are not a top priority."

Zhu Qiyu asked tentatively: "But I am thinking, can we lower the price of salt appropriately?"

"Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

Hu Hui was the first to object, and all the court officials opposed it.

"Your Majesty, there are many reasons. The most important thing is that even if you sell it at a lower price, it won't reach the hands of the people."

Hu Xi told the truth.

There is another sentence left behind. You will completely anger the salt merchant class.

The top priority is stability.

Let’s sort out Jiangxi first.

The right solution is to clean up the north and use the soldiers of the north to deal with the people of the south.

Then go to governor Nanzhili. You will personally take charge and capture all the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River.

The trap set up by Taizu a hundred years ago is just waiting for you to close the net.

There are many reasons why the Ming Dynasty established Nanjing as its capital.

One thing is that the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River refused to obey Taizu's control and believed that Taizu was not the son of destiny, so they were rebellious.

Taizu personally guarded Nanzhili, created major crimes, implicated many people, and killed many people, so that he could hold Nanzhili in his hands.

But before he finished, Prince Yiwen died of illness.

This led to the resurgence of the gentry.

Emperor Jianwen re-employed civil servants and aggressively cut down vassals.

Emperor Taizong Jingnan seized the throne and inherited the throne before his ancestors.

But in order to be recognized by the people of the world, power had to be shared with civil servants and gentry.

This resulted in the Jiangnan gentry being unable to lose its tail.

After the throne was passed to Zhu Qiyu, Jiangnan had already become a faction of its own. If he wanted to shake it, he had to first move those civil servants who had made outstanding contributions to the country, but also move the lords who had passed down the heirloom, and also move the interests of all the gentry.

So cleaning up South Zhili is the most difficult.

Zhu Qiyu must take charge personally.

Whether the Ming Dynasty can become the Ming Dynasty in the world or return to the original track of history depends on whether it can plow the Qing Dynasty to the south of Zhili.

"I listened to what the old master said."

Zhu Qiyu said: "Let's not talk about salt affairs."

"In the past two months, a large amount of wood has been shipped from the south. It is still freezing in the north, but now it is all stored in Henan."

"It's almost March, and spring is blooming in the north. It's spring plowing season again."

"After the spring plowing is completed, we can recruit civilian laborers to go to the north."

"Construction in Gansu, Ningxia, Rehe, and Liaoning is a top priority."

"Because I am not in the capital and not under my nose, I am worried that corruption is rampant and the money allocated by the central government will not fall into the hands of the servants."

"The whole north is under construction, and millions of men are being called upon to do so."

"This is no small matter!"

"What happened to Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty is a lesson learned from the past, and the Ming Dynasty must not repeat the same mistakes."

Zhu Qiyu considered it and said: "The Fifth Law Department must constantly send people to investigate and see in depth, and report every day to prevent the slightest change."

"Choose an important minister to specifically manage this matter."

“We must nip problems in the bud.”

"If anything happens, it must be kept under control."

"Ministry of Works, Maang!"

Zhu Qiyu called his name: "You are the new minister, and the heavy responsibility falls on you. I don't care what you do, I want to see the results."

"The wages fell into the hands of the servants exactly."

"Progress can only be fast, not slow!"

“The quality of the project cannot be inferior at all!”

"I won't ask you about your difficulties, so I will tell you. If something goes wrong, I won't ask anyone else, but you will ask!"

Ma Ang grimaced and knelt on the ground: "Wei Chen promises your Majesty that he will be satisfied."

"What satisfies me?"

"Am I going to stay?"

Zhu Qiyu scolded: "To satisfy the soldiers and civilians living there! So that once a war breaks out, these cities can be the strategic depth of Beizhili!"

Ma Ang quickly apologized.

"Maang."

"Do you know why I spared your dog's life?"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were sinister: "Because you are talented, I think you are a worthy minister and a figure destined to shine in the history books!"

"So I'm going to be generous and spare your life!"

Ma Ang shivered.

The emperor has always looked down upon him, but he has also thought about resigning and returning home. The problem is that he has ambitions in his heart and wants to display them.

"Ma Ang, you have to know that your life was picked up."

"But this does not prevent me from using you, nor does it prevent you from shining in the annals of history, becoming a famous official of the Jingtai Dynasty, and a figure in the future list of meritorious officials!"

Zhu Qiyu softened his tone: "So, I will give you the power and I will not interfere with you."

"I want to see the result."

"But if something happens, I will come to you."

"You can also go to your subordinates if something goes wrong, go to the next level, and kill whoever makes the mistake! Never tolerate it!"

Zhu Qiyu shouted sharply: "I don't want to make the same mistake as Emperor Sui Yang, let alone be pushed by anyone to become Emperor Sui Yang!"

"Do you understand? Maang!"

Construction can.

But we should not cause cholera to spread throughout the world because of construction. Instead, we should allow construction to benefit all people.

Ma Ang was really blind and could only kowtow: "Your Majesty, I will do my best."

Zhu Qiyu's tone softened slightly: "Whatever you want, ask me directly. I will give you whatever I can, and I will find a way to give it to you if I can't."

This is the benefit of working under Zhu Qiyu.

The emperor never interfered blindly, and delegated power to the maximum extent.

This is something that the Hongwu Dynasty and the Yongle Dynasty never dared to think about. Even the Xuande Dynasty and the Zhengtong Dynasty, which had a loose political environment, were restricted everywhere and restrained each other.

The same was true in the early Jingtai Dynasty.

All turning points came eight years after Jingtai.

"I thank the Lord for your kindness!" Ma Ang kowtowed.

"When building a city, we must be prepared for the future. If there is a war, we must be able to gather more people. The city walls must be strong and able to wait for reinforcements."

Zhu Qiyu gave some instructions.

This year’s plan is to complete the construction of the big city in Jehol Province, the Loop and the Loop, the reconstruction of the burned city in Liaoning, and the reconstruction of the big city and border towns in Gansu.

It is estimated that about 500 million civilians will be recruited.

The construction period is about five months.

Spring plowing and autumn harvest cannot be delayed yet.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy, so more laborers must be recruited.

Money pressure has greatly increased.

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and planned to spend about 2000 million taels of silver this year.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with the Baiwang Mansion?" Yao Kui asked.

"The kings come out, will you let me out?"

Zhu Qiyu became angry when he mentioned the kings. In order to be demoted to county kings, the kings caused trouble everywhere, causing the royal family's reputation to collapse.

Originally, the reputation of the royal family in the local area was not as good as that of dogs.

This time it was good, but the capital was also in ruins.

Is there a place in the world that thinks Lao Zhu’s family are good people?

"Spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, hurry up and move out!"

The clan is also a huge burden.

Carrying it for a whole winter probably cost more than 100 million taels of silver.

In fact, these people were still called clan members, but they had been kicked out of the clan by Zhu Qiyu.

They don't produce, they don't know how to work, and they don't have a penny. If they were all released to the people, either they would starve to death, or the people would be killed by them.

They can only be temporarily supported by the center and provide minimum living security, which is the clan subsistence allowance.

"Your Majesty, this relocation is not just about moving things. How can it be so easy?" Hu Hui smiled bitterly.

"My money bag is almost empty!"

Zhu Qiyu was very angry: "Old Master, please tell me!"

"These bunch of rubbish, they just eat, drink, gamble every day, and I have to spend money to support them!"

"Tell me, what is this?"

The clan is restrained.

If you hadn't been ruthless enough, the clan might have tormented the capital to such a degree.

"Geng Jiuchou, so are you. If someone asks you for money, just give it to them. Can't you just cry about being poor?" Zhu Qiyu became even more angry.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue does not pay the bills, so the merchants come to the Ministry of Revenue to ask for their IOUs! What can I do?"

Geng Jiuchou was also depressed.

These clans, relying on the emperor's meal ticket, owed money everywhere, and then asked merchants to go to Geng Jiuchou to ask for money.

Geng Jiuchou didn't give it, so he asked for it from internal funds.

If the internal funds are still not given, these people will cry everywhere and make Lao Zhu's family uneasy.

"I don't care, I can't spend any more money!"

Zhu Qiyu was furious: "With this much money, how many cities can be built? Tell me, this is rubbish!"

Hu Xi and Yu Qian looked at each other.

The emperor's heart is for the people of the world.

Isn't it that what all the officials are thinking about is hoping for such a good emperor who cares about all the people?
From ancient times to the present, how could there be such an emperor?

not a single one!

Zhu Qiyu was the first emperor to take the people at heart, and there will be no future!
"Your Majesty, you have drastically reformed the clan."

"They also forcibly removed people from the clan and lost their titles. Just spend some money."

"Tighten the center again."

"It will be fine once they go somewhere."

Hu Hui comforted the emperor.

This is the truth. The reason why the imperial court still supports the clan is to heal the wounded soul of the clan.

The emperor also wants face.

More than 100 million taels of silver are worth buying the emperor's face.

"What if they go somewhere and continue to exploit the people?" Zhu Qiyu said in a gloomy tone.

"After leaving the capital, they are no longer a clan."

Hu Xi sneered: "If it is not a clan, it will naturally be managed by the government. Crimes will be punished without discussion."

"I don't think so. I'm going to kill a lot of people before leaving the capital!"

Zhu Qiyu didn't think these clans would stop.

Even if they are expelled from the clan, they still regard themselves as clan members.

When you get there, you will definitely let yourself go.

How to arrange them will test the level of governance.

Hu Hui's expression changed. Still killing?

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