Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

But the people were suddenly not in a hurry.

Those who are direct descendants and not direct descendants say that ten taels of silver want to send us away?Is it too little?

The housekeeper also looked at the people in front of him in a daze.

There was a lot of momentum, but none of them actually took out their household registration books to register.

It took a long time to register and chat with a few people, but the housekeeper didn't register at all, and ran back to report the situation to his prince in a desperate manner.

Emperor Chongzhen winked at Xu Xianchun, and ordered: "Find out why these people respond but are unwilling to register."

Xu Xianchun agreed, and got up and went down the restaurant. Emperor Chongzhen then turned to Wen Tiren and the others and said, "Those vassals are also planning to recruit people. If the progress of the imperial court is not fast enough, I'm afraid it's not as good as the vassals. How many recruits?"

Guo Yunhou shook his head and said: "Your Majesty is too worried. As long as the conditions given by the court are the same as those of the vassals, the people will be more inclined to the court than to the vassals.

Right now, these people are more likely to be waiting for a price, or to wait for the court's disposition before deciding whether to follow the vassal kings or follow the court's arrangement. "

Regarding this point, Emperor Chongzhen believed it, because his image project among the people had always been very good. Compared with those scumbag vassal kings, the emperor himself was like a saint.

After humming, Emperor Chongzhen said: "In Guo Aiqing's opinion, are these people willing to follow the arrangement of the court to go to work, or are they willing to go overseas with the vassal kings?"

Guo Yunhou said: "Your Majesty Qi Zuo, I can't say well. To obey the arrangement of the court, do the work first and then distribute the land. The time required is not a day or two, but a year, two years, or even longer.

However, according to the arrangement of the imperial court, most of them will be arranged to Nurgandusi, Leshi Grassland, Duogansi, Wusizang and other places, and finally they are not beyond the boundaries of Ming Dynasty.

Going to sea with the vassal kings, it is very likely that you can get your own land in 13, but you stay away from Daming and go overseas, and you don't know if you have the possibility of returning for the rest of your life.

Among the pros and cons, the common people must have weighed them in their hearts, but they just don't know how to choose. "

After nodding his head, Emperor Chongzhen said, "In that case, let's arrange these common people first.

The first snow in these 12 years has come down, first let these people have a place to live, no matter how bad it is, let the people freeze to death outside.

As for the matter of arranging these common people to work on the construction site, let’s talk about it later, the cabinet and the Ministry of Households will come up with a charter for me. "

As soon as Emperor Chongzhen's words came out, Wen Tiren and Guo Yunhou's expressions turned ugly—how many people are there outside?

There are many other state capitals, tens of thousands and thousands, but where is this?

This is the capital of Daming!Let alone such a common people, there must be one hundred and eighty thousand people, right?

Arrange a place for these people, can't they freeze to death?

I'm afraid you're not embarrassing me, Fat Tiger!

But after thinking about it, it's true that these people are in the capital, but the capital is under the control of Guishun Tianfu, not directly under the cabinet and the Ministry of Household Affairs, so why do I have a headache?

Shuntian Fu Yin should have a headache!

After Emperor Chongzhen and others ran away, the news that these people needed to make arrangements also reached the ears of Ni Yuanlu, governor of Shuntian Prefecture.

Ni Yuanlu wanted to scold her.

It doesn't matter that I was sent to be the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, because the Emperor Chongzhen had always attached great importance to him, and the position of Governor of Shuntian Prefecture was also a key position, and there was a lot of room for improvement in the future.

But how many people like this are there in Shuntian Prefecture?

A whole hundred thousand!

Even if it is replaced by [-] pigs, it is not easy to arrange and understand in just a few days, let alone [-] people!

And Shuntian Mansion is fucking different from other state capitals!

It looks like the land is huge, but it is really impossible to find a place that can really accommodate [-] people.

In other words, it can be found or built, but there must be too little time—at least not one person will freeze to death if it fails to meet the requirements of Emperor Chongzhen!

As for the request not to starve to death, Ni Yuanlu didn't take it seriously. After all, as the capital of Ming Dynasty, the food reserves in Shuntian Mansion were enough for all the people in Shuntian Mansion to drink for three years without worrying about it.

After much deliberation, Ni Yuanlu couldn't think of a good place, so she decided to go to the palace to see Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen stared at Ni Yuanlu in front of him, and said with a half-smile: "So, you put your idea on Jingying?"

Ni Yuanlu bowed and said, "Then what does His Majesty mean?"

Emperor Chongzhen nodded and said: "I also know that there is really no place to house these [-] people for a while, and you are indeed right when you think of the Beijing camp. Let's go back and organize the people first. I ordered someone to inform Jingying to come out."

After Ni Yuanlu left, Emperor Chongzhen ordered someone to pass Zhang Zhiji, the head of the Beijing camp, into the palace.

Since the old British father Zhang Weixian passed away, Zhang Zhiji seemed to have grown up overnight, and all the usual dandy shadows disappeared, and his whole person was just like the iron-blooded military commanders depicted in the book.

However, the adjective "handsome for less than three seconds" is also very suitable for Zhang Zhiji - in front of Emperor Chongzhen, Zhang Zhiji seems to be able to transform into the funny guy when he went to the north together with Lin Handan at any time.

After listening to Emperor Chongzhen's request, Zhang Zhiji responded with a straight face: "Yes, I will order the soldiers to vacate the camp when I go back, and let the people stay in at night! At the same time, I will order people to prepare food!"

Emperor Chongzhen nodded his head and said, "Not only do the people have to move in, but the drills in the capital camp cannot be stopped. At the same time, new tents have to be built. Is there any difficulty?"

Zhang Zhiji said seriously: "Qi Zou, there is no difficulty! The officers and men of the Beijing camp must bear in mind what His Majesty said that the army comes from the people, and everything is for the mission of the people!"

Only then did Emperor Chongzhen nodded and said: "When we go back, we will see if there is enough room in the capital camp. If not, we can borrow the space from the new army. Hundreds of thousands of people, don't let anything go wrong!"

After Zhang Zhiji agreed again, he bid farewell to Emperor Chongzhen and left the palace.

After returning to the Beijing camp, Zhang Zhiji directly ordered the soldiers around him: "Beat the drums, order the soldiers!"

ps: Sacrifice "The Good Son-in-law in the Late Ming Dynasty".

Chapter 6 and Seven

After the three-way drum was finished, Zhang Zhiji, who was dressed in military uniform, took a slight breath after looking up at the snowflakes in the sky again, and strode up to the general platform.

Under the stage, [-] soldiers of the Beijing Battalion had assembled in full armor, crowding the huge school grounds to the brim, leaving almost no place to stand.

Zhang Zhiji took a deep breath, and said loudly: "According to His Majesty's order, the soldiers of the Beijing camp are ordered to vacate the camp and let the temporarily homeless people in the capital live!

Time limit, before sunset!Requirement: Keep the bed and quilt, as well as cooking utensils and food, and take away all the remaining military-related things!Jingying set up a temporary camp nearby!Practice non-stop! "

The soldiers in the Beijing camp all had dumbfounded expressions on their faces - was he kicked out of the Beijing camp just now?

Despite the ignorance, the disciplinary habits developed over the past ten years still prevented the soldiers from making a single sound.

Zhang Zhiji continued: "Your Majesty told this general this time, no matter how the Beijing camp overcomes the difficulties, His Majesty cannot let one of the people of Ming Dynasty be frozen to death anyway!

Whether you can understand it or not, you must implement it!Remember what His Majesty said!

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty came from the people of the Ming Dynasty, so they must always think about the people of the Ming Dynasty!

The thousands of households in the front row stayed, and the others went back to prepare! "