Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

After Tian Ergeng, Xu Xianchun and others withdrew, Emperor Chongzhen looked at the map in front of him in a daze.

Daming is too big, and it has become even bigger now, the little knowledge of geography in his previous life is a complete joke in Daming.

As for politics and other messy things, how can a programmer play such high-end and high-end things?

It can only play tricks such as spy politics and buying people's hearts.

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Emperor Chongzhen was dressed as a scholar, holding Empress Zhou with his left hand and Concubine Yi with his right hand, and left the palace after simple makeup.

As for Empress Zhou and Concubine Yi's flushed necks because of shyness, it made Emperor Chongzhen's index finger twitch - it's good to be shy, what I like is to see your shy appearance!Hehehe...

Empress Zhou and Concubine Yi also had nothing to do with Emperor Chongzhen—I don’t know where this shameless temper came from. They held their hands to go shopping grandiosely, and turned a blind eye to the contemptuous eyes of passers-by. what to say!

In fact, not many people on the street despised Emperor Chongzhen, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare and didn't have so much time.

Lord Fuyin of Yingtianfu didn't know what went crazy, and suddenly sent out a large number of yamen servants, and all the towns and villages were notified in place, requiring everyone to re-register the household registration yellow book, including those who escaped.

In other words, it means that my master knows that some of you have escaped from households, and now I am giving you a chance to start a new life. It is up to you whether you can seize it!

The question is, didn't you just register once a few years ago?Now again?Wouldn't it be enough to directly register those escaping households?Who is playing the toss? This is it?

But there is no way, the official can do whatever he wants, who cares what you think in your heart?

What's more, the official said that those who don't want to register are fine, and those who don't register their original household registration will be voided immediately, and all consequences will be at their own risk after becoming a hidden household!

This is scary!

No one wants to become a hidden household—how valuable or important Daming’s household registration is, it can be seen from the series of actions of Emperor Chongzhen in the past few years since he ascended the throne. Hermit!

Emperor Chongzhen dragged Empress Zhou and Concubine Yi to find an unremarkable restaurant and walked in, and then slowly listened to the bragging of the people next to them.

In a place like a restaurant, there are all kinds of people from all walks of life, except for rebellion and cursing the emperor, they dare to brag about anything. It is the place closest to the people's thoughts.

Of course, there were people who dared to scold the emperor, and the old peasants in the countryside just scolded them casually—the regulations of the Daming Law were very fucked up, it was disrespectful for scholars to scold the emperor, and it was purely for nothing for illiterate old peasants to scold the emperor.

After the Emperor Chongzhen took Empress Zhou and Concubine Yi to drink a few glasses of wine, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what the scholars on the table next to him were bragging about.

But after listening for a while, Emperor Chongzhen's face turned dark.

A scholar dressed in white lamented: "The world is going downhill! Now I just wait for the Confucian books to become civil records. Those hermits, escapees, and farmers have also become civil records. What is the reason for this?" !"

Another scholar who was also dressed in white shook his folding fan lightly, and said with a smile, "Brother Li can't take it anymore? Didn't Brother Li approve of the withdrawal of the preferential treatment for me as a scholar?"

The scholar surnamed Li glared at the person next to him and said, "Didn't you, Hu Yurong, agree with it?"

Hu Yurong smiled and said: "So, I am not lamenting like Brother Li now!"

The scholar surnamed Li took a drink in silence, and then sighed: "It was the policy of the imperial court to take back the preferential treatment for me, and I already received enough for the scholars, so I agreed with it at the beginning.

But is this the same thing now as before?What will it look like for me to be a disciple of a dignified and famous teacher, but to stand side by side with those mud-legged people?It's simply insulting! "

Hu Yurong was still shaking his folding fan lightly, and said with a smile, "So what? Brother Li can't take it anymore?"

The scholar surnamed Li said angrily, "I don't know!"

Hu Yurong said: "It's not that Brother Li doesn't know, but he doesn't want to be listed as a private household with those mud-legged people.

As long as you keep your Confucian status, Brother Li probably doesn't care much about how other household registrations change. "

The scholar surnamed Li took another drink before saying depressedly: "Almost!"

Hu Yurong still smiled lightly and said: "Relax, whose ancestors were not born with mud legs? Taizu Gaohuang..."

Hu Yurong didn't dare to say any more about the latter words.

When mentioning the words Taizu Gaohuang in Ming Dynasty, it can only represent the ancestor of Emperor Chongzhen, Zhu Yuanzhang, and there cannot be a second one.

And Zhu Yuanzhang let go of the cow at the beginning and was a monk. Now it seems a bit inappropriate to start this again?

Emperor Chongzhen's face turned black because of this.

What the hell do you mean by persuading people, and talking when you talk, and bringing my ancestors with you?

After listening to it for a long time, Emperor Chongzhen lost the desire to listen to it any more—it was nothing more than a fool who wanted to keep Confucianism high, drink some wine and brag, and vent a few words.

Afterwards, Emperor Chongzhen turned his attention to another table full of businessmen beside him, but it seemed that these people had been chatting for a while.

"Of course it's to let my bastard join the army or take the imperial examination! If you don't grasp this kind of opportunity bestowed by God, you will be struck by lightning!"

A chance from God?Are you sure it's not the chance I gave you?

Emperor Chongzhen was thinking about it, when another businessman covered in silk laughed and said: "I don't care what my son wants to do, let them go!

What I am most satisfied with is that after those of us become citizens, we can finally wear the silk all over our bodies boldly and go out! "

Another person next to him echoed: "Master Qian is right! Although these clothes are still the same clothes as before, and they were worn in the same way before, but the feeling in my heart is different!"

Hearing the presumptuous laughter of several people, the scholar surnamed Li at the other table snorted heavily, and muttered: "It's an insult to the gentleman! It's an insult to the gentleman!"

At the table full of businessmen, someone suddenly said: "Speaking of which, there are really good and bad things about this change of nationality. I'm afraid my future business will not be easy."

Master Qian laughed and said: "For you, Master Chen, there are naturally some disadvantages, but Qian is not worried about this matter!"

Master Chen snorted and said, "Chen doesn't believe that your surname Qian is so clean!"

Master Qian said: "It's a joke! Since Qian made his great wish in front of the Buddha 20 years ago, who doesn't know that I, Qian, is dedicated to doing good? Who doesn't know that I, Qian, is willing to do good? Who doesn't know that I, Qian Is it best to repair bridges and roads in your life?"

Master Chen sneered: "If you hadn't been able to give birth to a son back then, you would have gone to the Buddha to make such a great wish? You can't wait to wash and eat a bean if you pull out a bean!"

Master Qian blushed from being choked, and said in a muffled voice, "Swearing is not to blame, you've passed."

Master Chen bowed his hands to Master Qian, as a way of paying his respects, and then said rather depressedly: "Mr. Chen is worried now, what about the manpower issue? Do you, Master Qian, have any good ideas?"

Master Qian smiled lightly and said, "You, like Qian, have paid enough wages, so are you afraid that no one will come to work?

I just want to save money, you can go to the government to buy the leftover barbarians, 20 taels of silver each, and you can get back your money in a few years, and the rest will be earned! "

Master Chen said with some pain: "20 taels of silver! Let's pick the rest! Didn't you hear that Liaodong was only five taels of silver at the beginning? It was only raised to ten taels later!

It's just that after such a change of hands in the middle, it became 20 taels. The heart of this government is completely dark!

Emperor Chongzhen suddenly heard the words that the government's heart was completely dark, so he pricked up his ears again and listened intently.

I heard that old master Chen continue: "Besides, what if I bought a barbarian? A barbarian who can't speak human language is not as easy to use as a big animal!

How many years to pay back?Although you don't need to pay them wages, you can't give them food?Your idea is not reliable! "