Zhu Di was so stunned that his mind was confused and his mind was in a trance... Obviously, Zhang Shuning would not lie, and the investigation he participated in was very reliable.

If it were really like what Zhang Shuning said, wouldn't the Ming Dynasty be facing a life and death disaster?

Zhu Di knew that this matter was very important, so he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. However, it was Empress Ma's birthday two days later. As the only son around, Zhu Di helped with the arrangements for his mother.

Lao Zhu was still working on his book, and he was about to write about the land. Lao Zhu was obviously very satisfied with Zhang Ximeng's original arrangement, and he casually gave the manuscript to Zhu Di.

"Look, can you understand it?"

Zhu Di was stunned. Not only could he understand it, he could also see the problem.

"Father, are we ready to redistribute the fields?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly, "There is such a thing, but Mr. Li has been suppressing it. I wonder what Sun Yan plans?"

Zhu Di suddenly realized, "Then he must be worried about the sudden drop in land tax!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was startled, "Well, how do you say this?"

Zhu Di blinked his eyes, Mr. Zhang, don't blame me, I also recommend your son! You and your family will not lose if your meat rots in the pot!

Zhu Di hesitated for a moment, then handed Zhang Shuning's letter to Lao Zhu...

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!