Ming Emperor Chat Group, Creating Apocalyptic Prosperity

Up to now, Zhu Yuanzhang has also recognized the harm of the vassal king's clan to the Ming Dynasty.

But these vassal kings and clans are all his descendants...

He just wants his descendants to have a good life without worrying about food and clothing, and no longer live a hard life like he did when he was young.

Is this also wrong?

At this moment, although Zhu Yuanzhang's mood has calmed down, his face is full of depression.

Zhu Youxiao knew that Tu Shi had begun to compromise.

But not completely compromised yet.

Taking advantage of this level, he-ready to add fire!

"Grandfather Tai, the people are water, the emperor is a boat, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

All emperors know this truth, and you know it even more.

Now the "water" of my Ming Dynasty is beginning to be turbid, and the root cause of the turbidity is my lost royal family!

The reason why I took the memorials from the Jiajing period and the Chenghua period is to let you know,

The harm caused by my clan of the Ming Dynasty actually existed early on!

Of course, you know this. From the first day you entered the chat group, the system made it clear in your evaluation!

I can tell you very clearly that if the hidden danger of the feudal royal family is not eliminated,

Even if there were no Jiannu, even if there were no Tartars, even if there was no Li Zicheng, my Ming Dynasty would eventually perish!

Because the people, Wang Dahai, will completely subvert and annihilate the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and this country of the Ming Dynasty!

Grandfather, have you forgotten what you promised to the people of the world?

My Ming Dynasty only shared the world with the common people, not with the scholars!

But what about now? The Ming Dynasty now only shares the world with the Zhu family's royal family!

What about the people of the Ming Dynasty?

The land they can cultivate is less than one-third of the world, but they have to pay the taxes of the world! Who will share the world with them?

Is it a corrupt official in the court? Is it a gentry and landlord?

It’s still you, the founding emperor, or me, the emperor who is on the verge of subjugation!”

Zhu Youxiao's words were like thorny steel balls, falling into Zhu Yuanzhang's ears one by one!

Stuck in his heart and lungs!

Sometimes, language can hurt people's hearts!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the front blankly, his mind was full of questions from Zhu Youxiao just now...

"Even if there were no Jiannu, even if there were no Tartars, even if there was no Li Zicheng, my Ming Dynasty would eventually perish!"

"The people, Wang Dahai, will completely subvert and annihilate our emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and this country of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Grandfather, have you forgotten what you promised to the people of the world?"

"My Ming Dynasty only shared the world with the common people, not with the scholars!"

"But what about now? The Ming Dynasty now only shares the world with the Zhu family's royal family!"

"What about the people of the Ming Dynasty? They have less than one-third of the land they can cultivate, yet they have to pay the taxes of the world! Who will share the world with them?"

"Is it a corrupt official in the court? Is it a gentry and landlord?"

"It's still you, the founding emperor, or me, the emperor who is on the verge of subjugation!"

These words came back and forth, circling in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind over and over again.

He didn't know how to refute.

Because he has nothing to say...

That's right, when he became the emperor, he made a solemn promise that he would only write about the common people serving the world.

But now?

Who really shares the world with the common people?

The land that the common people can cultivate is less than one-third of the world, yet they have to pay the world's taxes...  …

Who shares the world with the people?

A......

Not only no one is sharing the world with the people, but they are all like moths, lying on the people and sucking the blood of the people!

"You school, what are you going to do?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked up at Zhu Youxiao, his eyes slumped.

He was too aware of the young emperor in front of him.

Once he decides what to do, let alone his ancestor, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, will not be able to stop him.

With this temper, follow him.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang like this, Zhu Youxiao knew that Lao Zhu was shaken.

He returned to the gentle and honest in the past, with a modest smile,

"It seems that the great grandfather can understand my difficulties. Don't worry, the princes are all from my Zhu family.

No matter how I say it, I won't hurt their lives, it's just that they need to make concessions in some places.

Zhu Yuanzhang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no need to hurt his life, and asked curiously, "Concessions? Where?"

Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "It's simple, let them hand over all the land they have!"

"Ah? All the land?" Zhu Biao couldn't help being surprised: "What do the princes grow and eat?"

Zhu Youxiao gave the answer: "Isn't the annual salary that Daming gives them enough to eat? If not, they can go to open up wasteland!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "...

*:""

"Do you mean to let the princes open up wasteland and let the common people take the ready-made fields?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"That's right! The cost of letting the common people open up wasteland is too high.

The fields that the common people have worked so hard to reclaim should not only be protected from encroachment by the feudal gentry,

Moreover, the newly reclaimed land lacks nutrients. Even if food is planted, it will take two or three years at the fastest to produce a considerable harvest.

So what did the common people eat in the past few years? Do they drink the northwest wind?

Even if the treasury still has food in stock, it cannot support so many people for so many years.

But the vassal kings are different, the annual salaries received by the vassal kings are quite generous, enough for them to eat and drink.

And they also do business in private, and they have some income.

If they want to live a better life, they can reclaim wasteland by themselves!

Anyway, they have their salaries behind them, so they won't starve to death no matter what.

But the people are different, they have nothing behind them, once they stop, they will starve to death and rebel!

So I am going to take all the fields of the vassals as state-owned, and then distribute them according to the head to the common people for cultivation.

In this way, the ownership of the land is in the hands of me, the emperor!

If the gentry and nobles want to annex the fields [meaning they have to grab the land from me, the emperor!

I want to see how many heads they have, dare to grab the land from me!"

Zhu Youxiao's words made both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao open their mouths in surprise!

"Cooperating with you, this is taking all the land of the vassal king into your own hands?" Zhu Biao said dumbfounded.

Zhu Youxiao smiled: "It can be said that, but it is more accurate to say that this is called land state ownership!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was also very surprised, but he found a fatal loophole: "Wait! In this way, the vassal kings will definitely disagree, so you are not afraid that they will have a joint version of their opinions?"

Zhu Youxiao didn't panic at all: "Rebel? If they dare to rebel, don't blame me for being unkind!"

To be honest, he still wished that these vassal kings would rebel.

These vassal kings have been pampered and pampered for many years. Apart from being rich, they have no military power or ability.

If they honestly hand over the land, the imperial court will still have a salary for them to eat.

If they can't think about rebellion, what awaits them is justifiably cutting their jobs for the people, and justifiably uprooting them!

Both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao guessed what Zhu Youxiao meant, and they couldn't help but tremble!

This kid is too dark!

In this way, the vassal kings either surrendered the land honestly, or waited to be convicted of "rebellion".

Although Zhu Yuanzhang felt sorry for his descendants, he really didn't criticize Zhu Youxiao's handling method.

After all, neither the life of the vassal king was hurt, nor did the vassal king ignore it.

The salaries that should be distributed by the imperial court are not mistaken, and the feudal clans will not be hungry.

The only thing touched is to take over half of the land occupied by the feudal lords as state-owned.

In this way, not only the common people were assigned to the land, but the ownership of the land was still in the hands of the emperor.

Even if those officials and gentry wanted to annex the fields, they would not dare to annex the emperor!

"Wait! Now that you have collected all the land of the feudal lord, what about those gentry and gentry?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

You can't just take the land of his Zhu family's descendants, but let those nobles sit on ten thousand hectares of fertile land, right?

"No hurry, take your time." Zhu Youxiao said with a smile.

As the saying goes, if you take too many steps, you will easily fall into trouble.

Since ancient times, aristocratic families have been the biggest opponents of imperial power.

If you attack the noble family too quickly and directly, these people will jump over the wall in a hurry, and it will be troublesome.

Therefore, Zhu Youxiao is going to take his time.

Moreover, he didn't want to do it himself to disturb the aristocratic family.

He wants to borrow the hands of the family members of the feudal clan!

He didn't believe that the clansmen who had always been proud and conceited, would not be moved when they saw that the aristocratic families held many fertile lands in their hands but were safe and sound.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows whether it is the truth of directly grabbing the land of the aristocratic families, or the truth of honestly and bitterly reclaiming wasteland.

Two dogs fight, play off.

Let the two snipe and clam, the feudal clan and the noble clan, fight slowly!

Anyway, he has only one ultimate goal!

Sooner or later, all the land in the world will be owned by the Ming Dynasty!

The people of the Ming Dynasty will have land to plant, and they will have no worries about food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment!

Xi'an.

Qin Palace.

At this time, Zhu Yi, the king of Qin, had just received the imperial edict issued by the imperial court.

He collapsed and sat on the ground, desperate for a week

"Hold!"

Fuck it!!

He has been the King of Qin for more than thirty years, and he never imagined that one day the emperor would actually take the land back from him!

Is this reasonable?

What does the emperor want to do!

Zhu Yizhang is desperate and collapsed!

However, at this moment, he could only sit on the ground helplessly and furiously, other than that, he couldn't do anything.

No way, who made their current vassals have no military power in their hands.

He has nothing but money in his hand...

And the money, because some of it is useless big money

Put it in the house to prevent it from being eaten by insects...

"My lord, in fact, the salary given to us by the imperial court is enough." Princess Qin comforted me.

Zhu Yibing's face collapsed in an instant, and he said excitedly: "How can it be used! This king has only taken ten concubines this year! Compared with last year, there are still five! With the salary of the imperial court, what can I do? "

Princess Qin rolled her eyes inwardly...

In fact, apart from the royal salary, there are also quite a lot of businesses monopolized by vassal kings in various places.

In other words, even without those fields, they still have no worries about food and clothing.

But there is no way, she still can only smile virtuously: "Then we can only reclaim the wasteland according to the imperial decree."

"Open up wasteland! This king is a descendant of King Qin! How can you open up wasteland like those poor peasants! If you want to open up, they will open up!" Zhu Yizhe said very angrily.

0......seeking flowers...

Princess Qin trembled in fright, and hurriedly warned in a low voice: "My lord, be careful! Emperor Taizu Gao was born in the common people, if you let the spies of Jin Yiwei hear your words, you will be in trouble!"

Although Zhu Yizheng likes to talk big, but after hearing Princess Qin's warning, he couldn't help but

I was terrified.

Indeed, their old Zhu's family was from a peasant background, and he was laughing at himself when he said what he said just now.

Although Zhu Yizhang was unwilling, he had no choice but to get up from the ground and pat the ashes off his body.

"Forget it, open up wasteland and ask the servants in the mansion to find a decent piece of land to open up wasteland.

There was nothing Zhu Yi could do. Although he was very unconvinced, what could he do?

He wanted to go to Beijing to seek the emperor's theory.

However, the current emperor is not from the line of King Qin, but from the line of King Yan.

And it has been more than two hundred years.

In other words, the relationship between him, the King of Qin, and the current emperor is thinner than his hair volume...

He didn't believe that the current emperor would give him such a distant relative with a long-lost relationship.

Don't let the emperor get angry and withdraw him, the king of Qin, immediately.

Zhu Yilei made it clear that the only vassals who could enter the capital and dare to go to the capital to ask the emperor for an explanation were only those from the lineage of King Yan.

And he, let's open up wasteland honestly.

Although he still has a business that can make money, he is always uneasy without land in his hands.

Anyway, there are servants in the palace, so there is no need for him to do it himself.

At the same time, the vassal kings in other places are also complaining in the sky.

On the contrary, someone thought of joining all the feudal lords to go to Beijing together and ask the emperor for an explanation.

But now the relationship between the feudal kings is also very sparse.

After all, it has been more than two hundred years, and the vassal king cannot leave the vassal land without summons.

This also caused their relationship not only with the emperor to be very sparse, but also with the rest of the vassals.

Therefore, among these vassal kings, like Zhu Yizhuo, there are not many who admit counsel and fate, and take the initiative to open up wasteland.

Of course, there are also "my fate is up to me", and they are going to Beijing to find the emperor's theory.

Among them, the vassal king of Luoyang, the uncle of Emperor Tianqi, the younger brother of the first emperor, King Fu, Zhu Changxun, took the lead in entering Beijing!

The moment Zhu Changxun received the imperial decree of "recovering the land", he opened his account completely!

You know, he is the favorite son of Emperor Wanli!

If it hadn't been for the obstruction of the officials of the Donglin Party, he would have been established as the prince long ago. How could it be the turn of the late emperor Zhu Changluo to succeed him!

Zhu Changluo snatched his throne, okay, he endured it!

After all, Zhu Changluo was born earlier than him, so he can only accept his fate.

But now that his nephew has become the emperor, he still wants to rob him of his land

Damn! How can he bear this!

It doesn't matter if the emperor is robbed, even the fields are robbed!

This father and son are too fucking too much!

Can't bear it! Absolutely can't bear it!

Even if others can bear it, he should too!

He is the uncle of the current emperor, he must teach his nephew a good lesson!

Filled with resentment, the third eldest Zhu Changxun joined forces with the fifth Zhu Changhao, the sixth Zhu Changrun, and the seventh Zhu Changying, three younger brothers, and prepared to go to Beijing to face the saint!

Among all the vassal kings, only these four have the closest relationship with the current emperor.

After all, they are all uncles of Zhu Youxiao.

At the same time, the vassal kings in other places are paying close attention to all this.

But they did not leave.

After all, watching the fire from the other side and enjoying the benefits is the safest thing to do!

Zhu Youxiao is busy retrieving the land, and he is very busy!

Zhu Youjian and Zhu Di in another time and space are complaining...013107209 Feilu004252150]

During the reign of Chongzhen.

Zhu Youjian and Zhu Di were lying on the dragon table, their faces were full of lovelessness.

"Master Chengzu, whose house will be copied next?" Zhu Youjian asked feebly.

Zhu Di sighed: "I don't know, why not draw lots."

Zhu Youjian was a little speechless: "Isn't it good to draw lots for this kind of thing?"

Zhu Di raised his head and complained displeasedly: "Then what should we do? Who knew you have so many holes to fill, let alone one Qian Qianyi, ten Qian Qianyis are not enough to fill them!"

Zhu Di also did not expect that Chongzhen was so poor!

The poor really want money everywhere, and they need to fill everywhere!

And the way of filling is to dig the east wall and fill the west wall.

The east wall fell, the west wall made up, and the west wall made up for the collapse of the east wall.

All in all, this dilapidated mess is so bad!

Zhu Di regretted, regretting not staying in the Tianqi period.

He is used to cutting straight, and he is not good at playing tricks.

But the situation during the reign of Chongzhen required all the tricks.

This also caused him to be unable to display his skills here at all...

Killing those ministers directly is the fastest, but also the most dangerous.

Let's put it this way, if they didn't have the "Hundred Poison Invulnerability" physique rewarded by the chat group, they would have been poisoned to death...

"I don't think there's any need to clean up this mess. I'll take you out and pull a rebel army to rebel. Let's start from scratch!"

Zhu Di suggested very seriously.

Better to start from scratch than to fill in a broken hole!

He has already thought about the banner of the rebel army, and he will call it Yanming soldier!.