Reincarnation of the powerful minister

As soon as Zhu Yougou, the king of Pingliang County, who was the biggest target of the "Qing Retirement Order", admitted his love, the rest of the officials and tyrants followed suit quickly.

Under the call of Su Yansu Yushi, the public servant of the people, the officials of the two temples led their subordinates to launch a vigorous land reform struggle... Bah, it is to re-measure the land, divide the grassland boundaries, demolish the occupied manors, gradually recover the farmland, and return the farmland Also pasture.

The land area newly measured by each government is reported to the "Shaanxi Horse Government Reform Headquarters" one after another (Note: Su Yushi founded and listed), but it will take a transition period to restore the 16 hectares of grassland in its heyday .

Su Yan entrusted this task to the new Minister Yuanmasi.

Grasp the big and let go of the small, he still has a lot of things to do.

Forbidden City, Fengtian Temple.

The voice of the eunuch reading is clear and high-pitched, and the lingering sound echoes in the hall:

"...Third, increase the number of herdsmen."

The low status and hard life of the Mujun led to a large number of fleeing.

The army surplus in various prefectures and counties mostly fled to other places to avoid living. They have not served as servants for a long time, and have no household registration, so there is no way to control and investigate lawsuits.So much so that picking quarrels and provoking troubles caused the local people to suffer greatly, and when they were reported, they hid in Tibet and became refugees.

There are also those who cast themselves into the mansions of county kings and generals as followers.

There are also "thieves and bandits" led by Wang Wu and Wang Liu of Shanxi Province who joined the horse households in falling into the grass, and the bandits came from this.

According to the law, these vagrant bandits should be killed, but they can't make a living. If they are willing to return to their original places to work as errands, they can be exempted from punishment.

It is requested to post a notice: Any refugee who surrenders to the official will be exempted from his crime, and the number of people will be measured, and the grassland will be allocated, and the official horse will be adopted to live and herd, and it will be included in the register of the garden nearby.

Request a thorough investigation of the county kings, generals, lieutenants and other houses. All undocumented soldiers and civilians who escaped will be captured by officials.

The imperial court is requested to allocate 5000 taels of silver to improve the living conditions of the Mujun army, build their houses, and increase their salaries to avoid further loss.

"...Fourth, add Yuansi stallions."

He proposed to allocate 12 taels of silver to Xingtaipu Temple in Shaanxi to purchase [-] inland stallions.

It is proposed to increase the number of Chayi Pan horses and purchase a large number of stallions from various tribes in Beimo and Xifan.

"...Fifth, add a horse camp castle."

For a long time, no yamen or castles were built in each garden temple in Shaanxi, and the existing castles were dilapidated, with no barracks or stables inside.The official horses were out day and night, and countless people froze to death during the cold winter months.

If the camps and forts were not repaired, the frontiers would be weakened, and the northern captives would take the opportunity to enter the customs and plunder them. Thousands of official horses were snatched every year.

He proposed to build castles of the [-]th Battalion such as "Changle", and add castles of the [-]th Battalion such as "Kacheng".It is roughly estimated that there are a total of [-] fortresses that should be built, and about [-] stables and houses.The construction of the camp fort requires the joint efforts of the army and the people, and all the wood used is collected in various prefectures in Shaanxi to avoid long-distance transportation.

The imperial court is requested to allocate 5000 taels of silver for the materials and manpower of the fort.

Xu Ruiqi, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, smiled wryly: "This Su Qinghe doesn't mention money, but if he mentions it, the lion will open his mouth!"

As the financial steward of the entire Daming, all ministries have reached out to him for money.Marching rations, facility repairs, disaster relief and reconstruction... Pile after piece, which one does not need to be spent?He begged for 22 taels of silver in one breath, and he thought his household was an endless gold mine?

Xu Shangshu, who was diligent and thrifty in managing his family, felt a deep pain in his heart, and couldn't help turning his eyes to the emperor on the dragon throne, hoping that he could give Su Yan's application for money transfer a half, and then half.

Our emperor has always advocated simplicity, does not build a palace, does not select girls, and does not like to play. Every year before winter, he also asks the concubines and palace people to sew cold clothes for the border soldiers to call on women from all over the world to support the border.He knows that Chai Mi is expensive, so he probably won't agree easily, right?

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jinglong thought about it for a while, and then said: "Financial allocation, what should be spent in the province should be saved, and what should be spent should be spent. I look at these accounts, and I have calculated everything clearly. I really can't save it, so I just count it." Dial."

Xu Shangshu habitually began to cry poorly: "At the end of the year, all the financial expenditures that should be spent are almost exhausted. It is really difficult to take out 22 taels of silver at once. If there is an overdraft, the tax will be increased next year..."

Emperor Jinglong was unmoved: "I know the background of the Ministry of Households. The annual income of the treasury is more than 400 million taels of silver. If grain, cloth and silk are added, it will be more than 2000 million taels. Why can't I get out of this mere 22 Ten thousand taels of silver? Xu Shangshu, you are used to being stingy, if you really don’t want to part with it, you can go to my internal coffers to get the money.”

The internal money is the emperor's private small treasury, where monthly bills are issued to the harem, rewards are given to officials... including the daily expenses of the emperor, princes, and princesses, all come from here.

If the country's construction requires the use of the emperor's private treasury, it would be a slap in the face of the Minister of Finance.

Xu Shangshu was shocked when he realized that the limelight was not right, and immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes! Besides, the 22 taels of silver are not paid in one go, and can be distributed in batches according to the construction period."

As he spoke, he cleared his mind: Yes, the construction period is long. According to Su Twelve's method of plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes, it will take three to five years to complete the work.Why do I have to sing against the emperor, thinking that the black gauze hat on my head is too secure?

Emperor Jinglong nodded in agreement, and glanced at the prince.

The prince understood the meaning in his father's eyes - did you see it?You have to know the affairs of the six ministries like the back of your hand, so as not to be fooled by these elite officials, son, learn from your father.Whatever you are asked to read and memorize in the future, you should read and memorize carefully, and don’t be lazy anymore.

Zhu Helin nodded wildly convinced.He doesn't want to be lazy, so he sets his ambitions every time:

Today, my master, I want to finish reading this table of books.

Within three days, the young master promises to write eight strategies and theories that the emperor is satisfied with.

Wenhuadian will never ask for leave or be late for lectures this month.

All kinds.

However, it is one thing to think, and another thing to do... It is really difficult to be self-disciplined and diligent like my father for 15 years!

Zhu Helin was a little frustrated, but more importantly, he was inspired to be as ambitious as his father.He took a deep look at Emperor Jinglong, his eyes were sharp and his brows were bright, as if to say: Father, don't worry, I will work hard!

The emperor raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

Su Yan's procurement and construction work started before the imperial bank was allocated.With more than 1 taels of silver won from betting on horses as a base, it can be said that he has enough food and is not worried.

It's a pity that the project volume is too huge, and more than 1 taels of silver were thrown out without even a splash.In order to find another way of making money, he used his brains again - this time instead of horse racing, he searched for fines instead.

He ordered the yamen of Shaanxi Division, government, Wei, prefecture, and county to collect all the atonement silver and stolen fine silver collected from prisoners this year, and store them in the Pingliang government office for various expenses.

Governor Wei Quanwei of Shaanxi Province is a good hand in managing household registration and money.Su Yan invited him from Xi'an Mansion to sit in Pingliang as the director of his personnel department and finance department.

During the month when Chaotang dialed the money and arrived in Shaanxi, he had a pretty good life-it feels so good to not worry about money for infrastructure construction!

Su Yushi regarded this "commander in chief" with ease.

Referring to the administrative management model of later generations, he set up a team of local government agencies, established a reform leading group, and signed a "one post with two responsibilities" responsibility letter with officials of various departments, allowing them to be responsible for both business work and ideological work. .

According to the content of the booklet issued by the headquarters, officials must have heart-to-heart talks with their subordinates every month to correct their thoughts and carry out purification brainwashing. Reform and innovation” can be described as a one-stop process.Those who get "Grade A" in the monthly quantitative assessment will be given a considerable amount of bonuses at the end of the year, and those who refuse to obey the discipline will be given a warning once, notified twice, and directly dismissed or fired three times.

Governor Wei looked at this unimaginable but effective model, and thought in amazement: a sixteen or seventeen-year-old scholar, who doesn't hear anything outside the window, only reads sage books with all his heart, where did he get these skills?After much deliberation, it can only be attributed to natural talent.

He encouraged Su Yan to form this management model into a law, report it to the imperial court, and apply to promote it to various departments across the country.

Although this idea is in Su Yan's arms, he is in charge of the overall situation now, so he has no time to shake his pen.So Governor Wei recommended himself to help sort out the writing.

Su Yan knew that Governor Wei was trying to get some credit.

After all, Wei Quan, as the highest official in Shaanxi, has nothing to do with Ma Zheng's decline these years, and even applied to the imperial court to abolish the two temples.The memorial was rejected by the emperor, and he was even reprimanded a few times, which made him ashamed and terrified.

Now that the new censor is doing well and vigorously, Governor Wei seems to see a bright future beckoning, so he also wants to increase the participation as much as possible, and seize the opportunity to make some political achievements for himself.

Su Yan is a person who eats meat by himself and lets his colleagues eat soup—as long as the other party cooperates enough and does not hold back.

And he was really busy, so he asked a few stenographers to follow him, dictate as much as he remembered, and then summarize these records to Governor Wei for him to organize into a book.

The imperial decree issued by Emperor Jinglong was intended to tell Su Yan not to work too hard, but to plan and issue orders, and let Wei Quan be responsible for running errands.

As a result, the situation was reversed. In addition to managing income and expenditure, Governor Wei took a group of clerks to sit in the office, burying their heads in the manuscript every day, and kept writing.And Su Yan was busy all day to inspect various places to prevent the reform from becoming a mere formality.

He led his guards across mountains and rivers to inspect the newly built pastures and repaired camps; he went to the streets to investigate public opinion, visited military surpluses and horse households; he conducted sample inspections of goods purchased from the mainland and traded with foreigners...

However, hard work is hard work, Su Yan never treats himself badly when it comes to food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even directly organizes a team of chefs with excellent craftsmanship to take with him.

The food is delicious, the amount of exercise is great, and martial arts masters help him to recuperate his body at night. After such a period of time, he has actually gained muscle——

Although it was only a thin layer, which was incomparable to the tendons of the previous life, it still made Su Yan almost weep with joy.

When dredging the meridians that night, Su Yan happily lifted up the hem of his clothes to show his bodyguards his new abdominal muscles.

In fact, "abdominal muscles" is a bit too exaggerated, not to mention that there are no six or eight pieces, and the horizontal and vertical gullies are so shallow that they cannot be seen clearly.But it is thin, strong and elastic, covered under the smooth and jade-like skin, and together with the psoas muscles, it is gathered into a beautiful and smooth line, with a kind of clarity between a teenager and a youth, which makes the buttocks at the back more rounded, Very tempting.

Jing Hong couldn't hold back after chasing him, and touched his waist.

Su Yan was still working as a coach to check the fitness results, but he didn't care, and said, "The pectoral muscles have grown a little, and they are not ribs anymore, you can touch them."

Jing Hongzhui was invited to touch, and the hard calluses on his knuckles and palms made him prickly and itchy.

Su Yan laughed like a clucking hen, turned around to avoid it, and also pinched the opponent's chest and abdominal muscles as a counterattack—this feeling was much better than his own.

He didn't touch Yangchun water with his ten fingers, except for a little callus on the place where he held the pen, the other parts were tender and smooth, so red that he touched it and almost raised the flag in respect.

... How can I stand this!The personal guard thought bitterly, the adults like to play tricks, but they have absolutely no intention of that.Every night, self-proclaimed acupoints are becoming useless, and if this continues, my kidney meridian will also have problems!

Out of some kind of indescribable psychology of retaliation (hook) and retaliation (cause), he struck ruthlessly, pressing Mr. Su until he screamed louder than ever before.

The county government office where I temporarily stayed tonight has a narrow courtyard with rooms close together.Gao Shuo got up to pee at night, saw the gold from his roommate in the toilet, complained, and went out to the toilet against the cold wind to solve it.

When passing by the window of the main house, he heard a series of indescribable sounds, like being splashed with cold water, and his drowsiness disappeared.

He carefully moved to the window seam, listening to the movement inside.

Inside the house, Jing Hongzhui glanced at the closed windows, ignored the spies of a Jin Yiwei in the corner, and continued with her work.

Su Yan felt overwhelmed tonight, and moaned, "Slightly, lightly... it hurts... oh, it hurts! Don't be so hard, chasing you, slow down, lighten up..."

Gao Shuo wondered: Jing Hong's bodyguard and Mr. Su... what are they doing? !

In fact, he had already been unavoidably thinking wrong, and this question was just a fluke, but soon it was no longer a fluke.

Jing Hongzhui lightened his strength by seventy to eighty percent.

Su Yan felt itchy again, unable to push away the sore and hardened calf muscles due to excessive walking, and said dissatisfiedly: "Tell you to be lighter, it's not superficial, it's like you haven't eaten... use more force... yes, back and forth Come on, don't make a fuss... oh!"

"Your subordinate is inconsiderate, and you are hurting your lord again?" Jing Hongzhui asked in a low voice, her voice was a little hoarse.

Su Yan panted, "It hurts...but it's cool...Don't bother me, just go ahead."

Gao Shuo thought, it's over, Mr. Tongzhi's cuckold hat is on!

It's not just a green hat, Mr. Su and that grass bandit guard have been together day and night for several months?This is Green Cloud!

The sky was full of green clouds, and the green clouds were pressing down. Gao Shuo was in a heavy heart, and wanted to rush in for his aggrieved Shangguan, to expose the good deeds of the two, and to catch the traitor.

But when he was about to reach out to knock on the door, thinking of Jing Hongzhui's martial arts and Su Yan's reaction, he felt a little terrified again.Especially Mr. Su, who has been an uncompromising chief official for a long time, and his authority has become more and more powerful. Sometimes a glance over him makes all the subordinates speechless with apprehension.

He is just a small Jinyiwei spy, he is in charge of the world, he can control whether there is a delicate guest in Mrs. Su's bed, how can he gossip every night?

...Let Master Tongzhi do it by himself.My own wife disciplines herself, there is nothing wrong with it.He will be in charge of making small reports.

The voices in the room were still coming out intermittently, with one or two sobs mixed in with the groans.

"My lord, change your position, lie down on your back, and raise your legs. Yes, just put my arms around it...does it hurt here?"

"It hurts everywhere... You said that the first time it would be particularly sore and uncomfortable, but it will be much better later on. Why is it still like this?"

"My lord is a bit tired today, bear with it, and you will feel comfortable in the end."

Gao Shuo blushed.He was afraid that if he had been away for a long time, he would inevitably react if he continued to listen to the erotic palace, so he hurriedly left on tiptoe and went back to the house to write a secret letter.

The words used were as tactful as possible, but he could still foresee Shen Qi's furious and murderous look after seeing the letter.

He knows Shangguan's hostility and ruthlessness better than anyone else.Previously, he secretly lettered that the relationship between Lord Su and Jing Hongzhui was suspected to be ambiguous, and Shen Tongzhi almost went crazy. This time, what if he rushed to Shaanxi to kill the adulterer regardless, and left his post without authorization and angered the emperor? Is good?

Anyway, the uncooked rice has already been cooked, so it doesn't seem to make much difference if you eat more or less... It's better to wait another month or two.

Master Su once said that he would take leave at the end of the year and return to Beijing for the Spring Festival.Why don't you wait until then and inform Mr. Shen in advance, and take advantage of Jing Hong's exhausted pursuit and get rid of him before entering the city?

The more Gao Shuo thought about it, the more feasible it became.

For the sake of Shangguan's future and life, this news had to be suppressed.He burned the newly written secret letter on the candle, and decided to give the cowardly bed-crawling guard a suspended death sentence, and he will settle the accounts when he returns to Beijing at the end of the year.

He blew out the candles, fell down on the big bunk on the heated kang, and planned to continue sleeping, when suddenly he heard Chu Yuan from the next bunk ask in a low voice, "What did you go to do just now?"

Gao Shuo was slightly startled, "Go pee." No, it took a long time, and he added: "I also took a shit."

"Constipated?" Chu Yuan asked.

Gao Shuo let out a "huh", hoping that he would go to sleep quickly and stop asking questions.After all, Chu Yuan is the emperor's confidant. Although he usually looks mature and calm, he doesn't know what is going on in his heart.He didn't want to hug his thighs, so he didn't like to get close to others.

Chu Yuan said: "You have to hold your breath first. Yes, sink your breath into the dantian, push it to the point where there is nowhere to go, and then force it hard, and it will be done."

Then you have to collapse to the anal fissure!Gao Shuo vaguely replied "It's late, go to bed", and turned to face the wall.

Chu Yuan said silently in the dark: The Tao is in the shit.You who sneak and release pigeons all day long will not understand.