Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"Young master Zhu...what do you mean?" Zhang Song didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Song's words made it clear that Zhu Biao's identity must be that one.

It's no wonder that he didn't attract that person's attention for doing so many outrageous things, so Zhang Song thought in his heart, if he is really that noble son who is so expensive that he can't call him by his name directly.

Then before speaking so much in front of him, it would definitely make the other party feel troublesome.

Just because of this, the worries overflowing in Zhang Song's heart are unparalleled fear...

"Don't worry...we won't destroy the Great Wall like a fool."

Zhu Biao can only vaguely express his identity.

Before his father did not point it out, he absolutely could not say this.

In case his father would be dissatisfied with him.

When a person is dissatisfied with you, then it means trouble is coming...

"Father, my teacher is amazing, don't doubt his ability." Zhu Hao looked at Zhu Biao, his eyes full of expectations for Zhang Song.

Zhang Song didn't expect that this little guy would talk like this.

In the past six months, I don't know how he stayed in his study.

But it is certain that he has been exposed to those dangerous experiments a lot.

I just don't know if he can understand the chemical equations he wrote...

Seeing him talking like this, I was very surprised why Zhang Song communicated with his son like this.

I also don't understand why my son Zhu Hao always likes to come to Zhang Song, and it's even when Zhang Song is not here.

This made him very strange.

So I really want to figure it out.

At this point, he looked at his son.

But Zhu Hao seemed to ignore her.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Song had no choice but to change the topic.

After all, if Zhu Hao is the emperor's grandson, he will cause trouble.

As the emperor's grandson, of course you have to learn how to be the enemy of thousands of people.

Rather than what Confucianism has always called strange skills and obscene skills.

Zhang Song now deeply doubts Zhu Biao's identity, and coupled with the reminder just now, Zhang Song has a grudge against it.

I dare not speak carelessly like before.

Zhu Biao was not used to seeing him restrained.

Looking at Zhang Song, his expression changed...

"This person...doesn't understand what I mean?"

Zhu Biao obviously understood that Zhang Song had understood what he had just prompted.

"Ahem!" In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhang Song coughed twice to remind Zhang Song.

Zhang Song came back to his senses, and laughed quickly: "The New Year is approaching, Mr. Zhu won't go back to his hometown?"

"This Jinling City is my home. If Mr. Zhang is free to go to Jinling, please come and find me on the first floor of the world. I will treat you warmly."

Zhang Song heard that the first floor under heaven belonged to him, so he immediately asked, "Master Zhu is really a real person, and the first floor under heaven is actually yours..."

"What's so strange about this? My Zhu family is the richest in the world." Zhu Biao said with a smile.

"I haven't been back for half a year. When I left before, I asked the county magistrate to supervise the county's agriculture. I don't know how the harvest is..."

Yuchan hurriedly replied: "The harvest was very good. The weather in the first half of the year was very bad. It rained every day and there was malaria. But after the malaria was controlled, agriculture recovered very well. But the agriculture of other counties is not good! I am afraid that other counties People in the county will have a difficult New Year's Eve this year."

Zhu Biao also sighed after hearing the words: "Yes, today's harvest is only the first in Liuhe County."

"Since Mr. Zhu has business in various places, why not distribute sweet potatoes and potato seeds in the spring of next year. Potatoes are suitable for planting in the soil of the north, and sweet potatoes are suitable for planting in the south."

Zhu Biao nodded and said: "My Zhu family will definitely do my best on this matter. But what about the current difficulties? How do those people live in winter?"

"Let the rich households contribute money and food. The state recruits them and returns them next year at the market interest rate." Zhang Song said.

"How can this be done? Isn't it letting rich families suck blood from the country?" Zhu Biao felt that this would be a threat to tigers.

Once someone opened this hole.

Then in the future, as long as the Ming Dynasty encounters a bad harvest, someone will reach out to the treasury.

"If you want to settle it once and for all, you have to pay more taxes on your wife. Originally, rich households have a lot of money and food, and they also occupy a large area of ​​land."

Zhang Song wanted to suggest that His Majesty adopt the state-owned farm system.

Collect all the land in the world as state-owned.

But there are too many interests involved.

You can't do it all at once.

He wanted to try it out in Liuhe County first, as a demonstration for the whole country.

"Isn't that good? If taxes are raised on the rich, who would want to get rich? Without the motivation to get rich, the whole country will be in stagnant water."

As a person in power, the most fearful thing is that the people will lie down.

If the people don't want to make money, what a terrible scene the whole country will be...

"Why are you talking about state affairs again?" Zhao Yuhe walked over and heard Zhu Gongzi and Zhang Song talking about state affairs again.

"It's boring, just to talk about important national affairs. As an idler, this is the best topic to pass the boring time." Zhang Song said.

In fact, he was helping Zhao Biao out of the siege.

Zhu Biao nodded and said: "Yes, it's just boring. But sister-in-law, is she going to give birth soon? Why are you still out for activities? Are you afraid of moving your fetus?"

"It's boring in the room." Zhao Yuhe sighed.

"Since the lady is bored, please listen to us. Now the entire Ming Dynasty has a bad harvest this year, and the people are short of food and clothing..."

Zhang Song is really responsible for beating people.

Seeing what Zhang Song said, Zhao Yuhe said: "Actually, it's very simple. As long as His Majesty makes an order, the problem can be solved. There are official warehouses everywhere. There is a lot of food in them. The official warehouses can be used for relief."

Zhu Biao shook his head and said, "Official warehouses in various places are used as food for war preparations. How can we distribute relief to the people? If people from the northern grasslands invade, what will we use to fight? In the end, the people will suffer..."

Zhang Song smiled: "Hehe, didn't you mean to scrape oil from the rich? He was afraid of wolves and tigers, so he couldn't do anything. According to His Majesty's temper today, the situation that Mr. Zhu said should not happen."

Chatting and chatting, the topic turned back again.

Zhu Biao smiled wryly.

"You are not in charge of the family and don't know the difficulties. You think His Majesty the Emperor is omnipotent."

Zhu Yuanzhang was the emperor who governed officials most severely in history.

All kinds of peeling grasses have been used, but the corrupt officials still cannot be eradicated.

"Human nature is greedy. As long as there are people around, corruption and corruption are absolutely unavoidable. To make the people feel better, only an emperor like Zhu Yuanzhang can implement it. Changing the emperor of the Zhu family may not be able to control the officials!"

Zhu Biao was unhappy when he heard Zhang Song's words.

The implication is that in the future, the descendants of the Zhu family will not be as good as a crab.

It really makes no sense!