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Chapter 90

The emperor's anger in Fengtian Hall lasted for a long time, from the Ministry of Revenue to the Ministry of War, and then to the Inspectorate, he was scolded to fear.

What made the emperor even more angry was that such a big thing happened in Fuzhou, he could not kill people yet. The murder was ordered by an order, and a team of Jinyiwei could be able to roll in people. But in this joint, if all the local officials were killed

, and officials who are not familiar with the situation have to be sent to provide relief, which will be counterproductive.

The King of Wu just told us that the disaster of foolish officials is greater than that of corrupt officials. The corpse position is simple and only knows how to act like an official. When something happens, I think about how to keep my hat and cover it. Instead of thinking about the people and thinking about it.

How to benefit the court's grace and our kindness to the people.

We just can’t understand how the issue of distributing relief grain can cause civil rebellion? Why do the people rob? Isn’t it that the distribution is not in place, the matter is unfair, and the distribution is not timely, which makes the people feel unsure?

The natural disaster is afraid of a ball. The Ming Dynasty is united in mind and can make the people survive. But what about this man-made disaster? The officials' improper handling of the matter led to civil unrest. There were 20,000 victims, but when I was bastard, there were no 20,000 people when I attacked Chuzhou.

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We talk every day, every month, every year. Raising the people depends on being lenient, and being an official must dare to manage.

Wearing the official hat, no matter how civil affairs, if we can't manage civil affairs well, what's the use of these people? Let them be officials, everyone is happy. Let them be in charge of affairs, and each excuses will shirk good things, and we will also ruin good things! The relief we provide to local governments is moral politics, and we have arrived.

The local government will mess up. What's the use of these officials? I'll take the salary of the court for free? I'll expect to get promoted and make money?

To put it bluntly, the relief issued by the court may have been deducted by local officials from all levels, and it is unknown.

Tigers don’t eat meat, so they think we are cats! Ah! The virtues and politics are tied up and the good governance are increased. This is the official of the Ming Dynasty, and this is the scholar who is full of knowledge!

Zhu Yuanzhang's roar echoed in the hall, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz. He was the emperor who was eager to revenge, and his anger was completely like a tiger-like expression when he conquered the world back then, which made people feel heartbroken.

No one dared to speak, and he lowered his head, not daring to anger the emperor at this time.

Zhu Yunxiu listened to the old man's abuse of officials, and he had to sigh in his heart that the old man really knew the officials' psychology and the officials' psychology. He knew the tricks in the local area even more clearly.

Being an emperor is tired, being a shrewd emperor is even more tired. Not only is it tired, but the more you understand the real situation in the imperial officialdom, the more angry you are.

As the old man roared, Zhu Yunxiu became a little distracted.

He suddenly thought of an online program he watched in later generations. A so-called scholar and intellectual who held a fan, wore glasses, and shook his head, made a big fuss on TV.

The salary in the Ming Dynasty was so low that it was so low that Zhu Yuanzhang was a bad guy. After becoming emperor, he discriminated against scholars. Not only did he give the least salary, but he also had the cruelest methods. He often killed tens of thousands of scholars and engaged in literary inquisitions.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Zhu Yunxi might have really believed it. But when he came to this world, Zhu Yunxi realized how much the old man cherished talents and attached great importance to scholars.

Opening up the public schools, and asking great scholars from all over the world to come out to be officials and give lectures. We attach great importance to the annual imperial examinations to an unparalleled level.

Later generations said that officials' salaries were low, but who said that the old man gave these officials the privileges?

In this era, only scholars have the opportunity to become officials, and those who become officials must all be scholars. The scholar's privileges issued by the old man have lasted for hundreds of years.

The old man gave scholars three huge ones that could ensure that they live a worry-free life and had the privilege of being superior to others in feudal society.

The first is legal power. A scholar can not kneel when he sees an official at the beginning. Even if he breaks the law, the government cannot punish him. Moreover, all common people must respect those who have fame and fortune.

The second is ritual power. Scholars above scholars have the power to use slaves.

Although there were countless rich merchants in the Ming Dynasty, the only scholars who could really use slaves and those who could really buy and sell slaves were scholars.

The third is to protect their tax rights.

The scholars of the Ming Dynasty had tax exemptions for 80 acres of land every year and all corvee labor was exempted.

Juren, each person has a tax-free quota of 400 acres of land per year.

Jinshi, with a height of 2,000 acres of land.

Moreover, the court does not prohibit affiliation, which means that others can hang the fields in the names of scholars without taxes, so that scholars can get real money from others.

In the old man's heart, if you have privileges, you must have responsibilities. The responsibility of an official scholar is to take good care of the people and take the world as his responsibility.

Oh! The old man roared, interrupting Zhu Yunxi's thoughts.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood in front of the ministers and roared, "Why don't you say anything?" What should I do now? What should I do if I do disaster relief and civil unrest in Fuzhou, Jiangxi and Jianchang Prefectures?

I am guilty! All the ministers knelt down and apologized.

If you meet a leader who is too strong, it will not be easy for your subordinates. The ministers in these centers are not incapable of their ability, but are scared. The more they are afraid, the less they dare to say it, for fear of getting the emperor's anger and losing their heads.

Grandpa, grandson has something to say! Zhu Yunsheng spoke first.

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the strong tea from the imperial desk, took a few sips, and said, don’t be afraid of saying something wrong, say whatever you want!

The grandson thought that the most urgent task now is not to hold Jiangxi local officials responsible. Zhu Yunyu looked at the old man and continued to say, "It is how to better provide relief to the victims and deal with civil unrest." The relief is not done well, and there are more and more victims. Civil unrest.

If not, the gathering people will become bandits.

Did you see it? Zhu Yuanzhang spitted at the ministers. Our eldest grandson was only fifteen years old and could tell these things. You are all ministers of the court, but you can't even say a thing! As he said that, he continued to Zhu Yunxiu

Dao, Dasun, continue talking!

The grandson thought that the court should immediately send officials from the Ministry of Revenue to inspect the censor to Jiangxi, command and supervise relief, and recruit disaster victims. He also let the soldiers of Ganzhou Guards arrive in Fuzhou area to prepare for future troubles! Zhu Yunxi said loudly.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded constantly and pondered, how to deal with those disaster victims who are causing trouble in the civil unrest!

Just now, my grandson looked at the memorials of the inspector of Fuzhou. The civil war was caused by thieves spreading rumors among the victims, bewitching people's hearts. Zhu Yunqiu continued to say that most people are blind and at the critical moment of life and death.

He has no ability to distinguish right from wrong. So his grandson felt that he should be the main focus of fostering the people in the civil rebellion. However, he would definitely kill the evil people in the civil rebellion and those who take the lead in causing trouble!

Dharma comes from reason, but Dharma is unreasonable.

Most ignorant people can forgive mass incidents. But the leader must not let go. Otherwise, the national law is just a piece of paper. If you let it go this time, and next time others will learn to behave properly, the law will become a decoration.

Moreover, Zhu Yunxiu had other worries. The old man participated in the Red Turban Army back then. The reason why the Red Turban Army at the end of the Yuan Dynasty was so huge was that the backbone of the Red Turban Army at the beginning were all from the White Lotus Sect.

During the Yuan Dynasty, because of the tolerance of the Mongols to various gods and immortals, they regarded it as a god. As a god, they became a Buddha. As a result, various cults with ulterior motives emerged in the Central Plains and had a wide range of disciples.

The most representative of them is the White Lotus Sect that uses the theory of reincarnation and likes to incite the people to rebel.

If there are people from the White Lotus Sect among the victims, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I think what Your Highness, King of Wu, is right! The Minister of Revenue Zhan Hui, spoke up. I ask Your Majesty to send an imperial envoy to Fuzhou to deal with disaster relief and civil rebellion.

I will discuss it with you!

Zhu Yuanzhang was almost angry, and he nodded and said, "This is the reason, the Ministry of Revenue...

Grandpa! Zhu Yunxi suddenly bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang and said loudly, "My grandson asks himself to go to the governor of Jiangxi to supervise this matter. The grandson is the legitimate grandson of the Ming Dynasty and should contribute to the Ming Dynasty. When the grandson grows up, it is time to go and see me.

If the emperor's grandfather is worried, please ask the emperor to select a capable old minister to give guidance to his grandson.

After the words fell, the hall fell silent.

The King of Wu asked to go out to the capital as an imperial envoy, which was something they had never expected. All the ministers of the Ming Dynasty knew that the King of Wu was the heir chosen by the old emperor, but it had not been announced to the world yet.

It is related to the crown prince's departure from the capital, and they dare not say anything. If the King of Wu's errands are not done well, or if there is something wrong, who agrees today and will wait to take the blame in the future.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxiu and pondered for a while, OK, you are old, it's time to go out for a walk. When your father was so old, he had already started to govern the local area.

As he said that, the old man thought about it again and sent an order. The emperor's legitimate grandson, Zhu Yunyu, was the imperial envoy and governor of Jiangxi for disaster relief. Zhang Gou, the director of the Ministry of Revenue, and Feng Jian, the left censor of the Inspectorate, accompanied the counselor. The commander-general of the Jinyiwei

He Guangyi, Fu Rang, Fu Yong, Liao Yong, and Liao Ming led a thousand soldiers to protect the King of Wu!
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