Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

We Huizhou merchants can't be full of warmth and thoughts, this is not what we should do.

In addition to building bridges and paving roads to help those poor people, we have to study more.

Lin Weifeng thought so, and did the same.

Lin Weifeng started his business career after completing his three-year apprenticeship.

First, I borrowed money from a moneylender, and then used this capital to start selling some small items. I gradually came into contact with the business of private salt, and then I plunged into it and was reluctant to come out.

But from Xu Xianchun's point of view, this Lin Weifeng is very contradictory.

From one point of view, this guy deserves to be hacked into pieces, and he can't understand his hatred - sixty-seven out of ten of Yangzhou's private salt flowed out of this guy's hands.

But sixty-seven out of ten of the private salt that this guy spilled out were sold to those poor people—although most of these poor people were from his hometown.

Although the remaining private salt still made him a lot of money, this guy still used the money to do some good deeds such as building bridges and paving roads, and helping the elderly and the young.

Moreover, this guy did these things not simply to invite and buy fame for show, but to take real money out.

You say that you are a salt lord, and you will be angry and angry. If you want to be a good person, you should quit as soon as possible and go to study and become an official, okay?

But this guy is not. While making a fortune as a private salt dealer, while being a good person, he keeps his hands on it every day.

The only good news may be that the vassal kings of Ming Dynasty didn't come out to do anything.

In other words, those whose hands and feet were not clean have already been washed early, and they don't touch these messy things anymore.

Although it was somewhat unexpected, Xu Xianchun could guess the reason.

Since Emperor Chongzhen first revealed that he allowed the vassal kings to go overseas to establish a country and become a king with real power, these vassal kings have stopped intentionally or unintentionally.

After Emperor Chongzhen sent all his Fu Wang Zhu Changxun's family to see Emperor Taizu Gao, the vassal kings of Daming were even more well-behaved-they were the emperor's uncles, and they would be killed if they said they would kill them. The vassals farther away are not honest?

After Tang Wang Zhu Yujian and Qin Wang Qingwang recruited refugees in Shaanxi to prepare to go to sea, these vassal kings simply cut off those messy businesses.

Since I have the opportunity to go to sea and be a local emperor at ease, there is no need to make trouble for myself now - it is true that those messy businesses can make money, but if the emperor is unhappy, he will be removed from the noble before he goes to sea to establish a country , Where can I go to reason?

As for after going to sea and founding a country, as a vassal king like a local emperor, don't you just do what you want?If you are so exhausted, you will make trouble for the overseas feudal kingdoms, and you will just run back to Daming and continue to be a pig.

Xu Xianchun had a sullen face, and snorted coldly: "Leave him alone, let's go to Shandong right away, as for the ups and downs of Yangzhou, we'll talk about it later."

By the time Xu Xianchun and his party rushed from Yangzhou to Tai'an Prefecture in Shandong, it was almost evening.

Xu Xianchun touched a sign on his waist and ordered: "Let's rest in Tai'an first, and go directly to find someone behind Mount Tai tomorrow."

Chapter 297 Misunderstood

Everyone else went to rest, but Xu Xianchun didn't. He even left behind Yang Yunkui from the Tai'an Qianhu Office.

As a loyal dog of His Majesty the Emperor, Xu Xianchun's plan is very simple.

Tomorrow, according to Emperor Chongzhen's order, I will meet with the people of the Mo family. If the people of the Mo family obediently follow them to Beijing, everything will be easy to talk about.

If they are not obedient, if they can be forced to take them to Beijing, they will be forced to take them to Beijing, if not, they will be sent to die.

The people of the Mo family are too dangerous. These guys have their own mechanism skills, and it is very simple to make firecrackers or something.

What's even more troublesome is that these guys still have their own armed forces.

The faction of Ren Xia and martial arts has always been a headache from ancient times to the present.

Since I have become the commander of the Jinyiwei, I must stand on the court's side.As for the morality of the rivers and lakes, that thing has nothing to do with me.

Looking at the anxious Yang Yunkui in front of him, Xu Xianchun asked, "Have you figured out the situation?"

Yang Yunkui bowed and said: "Yes. The people living in the village called Tianjiazhuang should be members of the Mo family.

It's just that the people in that village seldom interact with the outside world, so the people under the humble job sneaked in pretending to be shopkeepers. "

Xu Xianchun hummed, and then ordered: "You order people to mobilize people from the counties and counties around Tai'an overnight. Except for the necessary stays, the rest will go to the fifteen miles outside Tianjiazhuang tomorrow morning, and surround them on all sides. Get up, allowed in and not out, remember?"

Yang Yunkui was shocked and said: "If the village is surrounded to arrest people, it may be difficult to encircle them ten times if only the surrounding brothers are added together. How about mobilizing the guards?"

Xu Xianchun scolded: "Stupid! Although we are the emperor's pro-army, we don't have the right to mobilize the guards. When the time comes, the officials from Shandong will take a copy. Who will be able to keep our heads? "

Yang Yunkui, who was reprimanded, had no choice but to take orders and leave.

In the whole room, only Xu Xianchun was left at this time, and his spirit that should have been sleepy at this time seemed a little excited.

Whether the big guys will go to Beijing well tomorrow, or whether Tianjiazhuang will be bleeding like a river, now I don't know what to do, the only thing I can do is to be more prepared.

It wasn't until they got close that Xu Xianchun fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Xianchun, who had slept very lightly, fell asleep, and greeted his subordinates and headed towards Tianjiazhuang.

After arriving at Tian's Zhuangzi, Xu Xianchun could clearly feel that the people in Zhuangzi were wary of outsiders.

Xu Xiancun couldn't help laughing secretly.

These fellows of the Mo family are really stupid, no wonder they can't play with the disciples and grandchildren of Confucius.

As the saying goes, the small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court. This does not mean that only when you go to the court can you better experience the leisurely and unrestrained life.

The great hermit in the dynasty can be seen at the earliest in the sentence in "An Poetry Against Zhaoyin" written by Wang Kangju of the Jin Dynasty: "The small hermit hides in the mausoleum, and the great hermit hides in the court market."

But the one who really understood this sentence thoroughly was that unlucky Dongfang Shuo.

This guy has always wanted to be reused by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but he has been "not an official but a servant, and a halberd." He has always been in a role that Emperor Wu of the Han used to make fun of him.

Xu Xianchun didn't know whether Dongfang Shuo was a great talent or not. Anyway, this guy had been dead for so long, so there was no need to dig him up for interrogation.

But Xu Xianchun thought Dongfang Shuo was too funny.

If you want to be a high-ranking official, you can't do it, so you claim to have seen through the secular world and invented the saying that you hide in the court.

According to the "Song of the Land" written by Dongfang Shuo: "Lu sinks into the vulgar, and hides from the world at the Golden Horse Gate. You can hide from the world in the palace. Why do you need to be in the mountains, under the Artemisia hut?"

Don't care about how Dongfang Shuo is being funny, or whether he is a coercive criminal as His Majesty said, but at least this guy has a clear understanding of hiding from the court.

Especially for these idiots of the Mohist school.

You said you couldn't play with the disciples and grandchildren of Confucius, so you tried to find a way to play with them in a different way, and the result?

Not at all!

The head of the hard-boned Mohist heir felt hot, and I stopped playing!

Looking back at other legalists and military strategists, isn’t it Confucianism if you put on the Confucian skin?When it comes to real work, don't you still do your own thing? Who cares what happened to Confucius?