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

"Blag!"

Hu Weiyong scoffed at what Zhang Song said.

He is just a young guy, a mere county magistrate, and he dares to talk about national policy without a few beards?
"You don't have to believe me, but as a county magistrate, I should strive for the greatest welfare for the people of Liuhe. Many of the court's laws serve the imperial power. I think it is nonsense to talk about making a living for the common people every day. The powerful and meritorious Are you really willing to sacrifice interests for the common people?"

"Isn't it for their own interests? The royal family is consolidating the imperial power, the officials are consolidating the status of official power, and the landlords are consolidating money and food. Aren't all people safeguarding their own class interests?"

Zhang Song saw that he was bullied, and immediately turned on the talk mode.

Before crossing over, he was a Pizza Hut in various forums.

History is also often discussed.

Therefore, to talk to him is that Hu Weiyong is very old-fashioned and not Zhang Song's opponent.

The more Lao Zhu heard it, the darker his face became.

"Boy, are you talking nonsense again? Today's Holy Majesty sees corruption uprooted and peels off the real grass. His anti-corruption methods are thunderous. Isn't this seeking the interests of the common people? Today's Holy Majesty does not fail the people!"

Lao Zhu felt that after he put down the world, his greatest political achievement was his anti-corruption campaign, which was never seen before or since.

This is his proudest achievement.

Hearing this, Zhang Song laughed.

"This statement is wrong. Your Majesty is indeed the emperor of the ages, but if I were Your Majesty, I would not do this. The consequence of doing this is that the more anti-corruption is, the more corruption there will be."

"Your Majesty has not figured out what corruption fears the most." Seeing that they were talking about governing the bureaucracy, Zhang Song couldn't help but abandon the educational philosophy just now, and started chatting with them about how to govern the bureaucracy.

"Okay, tell me your great opinion!" Old Zhu blew his beard and stared angrily.Xiao Zhu was so frightened that he fell silent.In front of the royal father, those who say such things will probably be chopped into minced meat!
"The best thing about corrupt officials is money. What's the point of killing them? The new ones will go up, and they will continue to follow. If I were Your Majesty, I would not kill them. I would send them to the frontiers and then ransack their homes. If they are insolvent, let them pay them back in installments. Adding interest will keep them in a nightmare for the rest of their lives."

Zhu Biao listened to this on the sidelines, and he was quite appreciative.

"Xiongtai's words are really insightful. Corrupt officials really care about money. Confiscating their money is more effective than killing them."

Zhang Song smiled complacently: "Of course, the root cause is found, and then the right medicine can be prescribed!"

"I think you are tired of work. If His Majesty knows this, you will not have enough heads to chop off!" Old Zhu was a little shaken in his heart, but he would not admit Zhang Song's theory.

He was the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Throughout my life, I have never been convinced by anyone.

Even Liu Bowen, who is called the incarnation of Zhuge Liang by the later generations, he is sure about it, let alone you, a small county magistrate of Liuhe County?
"Wow, Master Zhu... just chatting nonsense. I'm really afraid of Your Majesty. It's said that the old man's brocade guards are all-pervasive." After Zhang Song finished speaking, he looked around comically, showing a frightened look.

"Hehe, young man, you still know that His Majesty is powerful today. I think you are not afraid of the sky and the earth!"

Old Zhu smiled.

"Hey, but now, Mr. Zhu, you are also participating in my topic. If you say this, you will also kill the Nine Clans, won't you?"

Lao Zhu's eyebrows twitched, wanting to explode.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhu hurriedly said: "Father, it's getting late, we should rest."

"Okay. Young man, don't bother me anymore, let's go!" After speaking, he got up and walked away.

Zhang Song shouted from behind: "We agreed to stay in my county office for one night, how about going to visit the embankment tomorrow?"

"Old man, I have already found a guest room in the county seat. Don't bother the young man!"

Zhang Song noticed that he had changed his address from county magistrate Zhang to young man. It wasn't because the conversation was not congenial, and he felt resentful.

Several people walked out of the county office.

Hu Weiyong stooped behind Zhu Yuanzhang, and said: "Your Majesty, this kid deserves death. I propose to send someone into the prison immediately, and beheaded!"

"Do I need you to teach me what to do?" Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Hu Weiyong indifferently, which made Hu Weiyong stagger and almost fell down.

"Father, what should we do with this man?" Zhu Biao was very worried that his father would kill Zhang Song. In his opinion, this man's words were paradoxical, but he was a master of state governance. He was polished and polished, and he would definitely be able to support the future of Ming Dynasty.

"Corruption will be dealt with according to his policy. As for running a school, it needs to be carefully considered. This is not a child's play, it will shake the foundation of the country. Don't be reckless..."

Zhu Yuanzhang said to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao was overjoyed when he heard this.

As expected, the father could sail a boat in his belly, and he was so disgusted by Zhang Song that he didn't kill Zhang Song.

After walking a hundred meters away, a group of Jinyiwei suddenly appeared.

The guards are around Zhu Yuanzhang.

In addition, there are more than a thousand steps to ride on the side.

Lead Mao Xiang.

"Your Majesty, the chariots and horses are ready..."

"I won't go back to the palace! Let the prince supervise the country. I will stay here for a while. By the way, I haven't seen Haoer for a long time. Where is he?" Zhu Yuanzhang's words made all the officials wonder.

"What are you doing in a daze? Can't understand what I'm saying?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Biao and others were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Go back, Mao Xiang, you bring a few people to stay with me, and Hao'er, I want to take him for a walk."

Everyone understood Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

He wanted Prince Zhu Biao to be the prime minister.To exercise his ability to handle government affairs, and he took the emperor's grandson to practice outside.

Let the emperor's grandson also learn to handle state affairs from an early age.

This old Zhu really knows how to calculate.

Understand that all eggs cannot be put in one basket.

"Father, Biao'er wants to stay by your side and listen to your teachings." Zhu Biaoshi was worried that Zhu Yuanzhang would be unhappy, so he cut Zhang Song off.

"What do you not understand about Xiao Jiujiu being a father? Don't worry. Hao'er stays by my side, besides, state affairs cannot be left alone for a day. Now that I'm out, I'm afraid the memorials on the dragon case will pile up like a mountain."

Zhu Yuanzhang signaled Zhu Biao to get up.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang said he would not kill Zhang Song, Zhu Biao immediately got up.

Then sent someone to send Zhu Hao, and he went back to the palace to handle government affairs.

Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang also followed Prince Zhu Biao back to the palace.

Mao Xiang arranged the residence, and Zhu Yuanzhang was in a bad mood by Zhang Song today, so he put on his pajamas and did not fall asleep.

Mao Xiang and others guarded the front and back of the door all night, never leaving.

Seeing that the lights in Grandpa Huang's room were still on in the middle of the night, Zhu Hao shouted to see Grandpa Huang.

Mao Xiang did not allow it, saying that it was already midnight, so don't disturb His Majesty's rest.

Zhu Hao didn't care so much, he kept yelling in the yard.

"Mao Xiang, let my grandson come in."

"Okay." Mao Xiang replied respectfully.

When Zhu Hao entered the door, he saw that Grandpa Huang had an unhappy expression on his face.

"Grandpa Huang, who made you unhappy? Grandson, go beat him up and vent your anger on Grandpa Huang!"

Zhu Hao waved his small fists.

"Haha, my good grandson still loves our family." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled brightly.Like the grandfather of ordinary people, he saw his grandson, and all his troubles disappeared.

"Grandfather...you haven't told your grandson who is mad at you yet,"

"Our family is the son of heaven, who can make us angry, haha." Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand and pinched Zhu Hao's little face.