Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity
Chapter 62 062
After taking Changshu, Lin Yuan has more people in his hands. Changshu is a state after all. Although the population is not too large, it is not as large as Shangzhou, but the number of people brought by a constant to Lin Yuan accounts for [-]% of the total population. One-third, people are always the foundation of one's life.
Just like the old "many people are powerful".
It takes at least ten years for a person to grow from birth to adulthood.
The more labor force the better, even for weak people, as long as it is useful, the more the better.
"The imperial court is about to abandon Jia Fuqing." Chen Bosong held the news from the scouts, "They are planning to transfer troops from nearby counties and appoint Naha as the general."
Lin Yuan: "Naha?"
Chen Bosong handed the letter to Lin Yuan: "I didn't admit my mistake?"
Lin Yuan shook his head: "You're not mistaken, those three words are pronounced Naha."
Nahachu, a famous Mongolian warrior at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, was a ten thousand household on Taiping Road at a young age. In history, Zhu Yuanzhang captured him alive. Because he saw him defending the city desperately, he couldn't bear to kill him, and seeing that he would not surrender, he released him to return to the north. When Naha Chu returned to Beiyuan, he was still entrusted with important tasks and repelled seven attacks by the Ming soldiers. In the end, after the Ming Dynasty became stronger, it freed up its hands to deal with Bei Yuan. Nahachu persisted until the end before surrendering.
In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang made him a Marquis and gave him the Iron Juan Danshu.
"When will they send troops?" Lin Yuan asked.
Chen Bosong replied: "At the end of the month."
Lin Yuan thought for a long time: "Tell Zhu Yuanzhang to prepare early."
Chen Bosong hesitated to speak.
He himself is a servant of the Lin family, and he understands what it means to be superior or inferior.
Lin Yuan wondered, "What do you want to say?"
Only then did Chen Bosong say, "Why didn't my master send me there?"
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Bosong intently. He looked at Chen Bosong's resolute face, dark and sharp eyes, and asked, "Do you want to lead the army?"
Chen Bosong said: "In terms of leading troops to fight, I am no worse than him."
He didn't know why Lin Yuan valued Zhu Yuanzhang so much.
But as a subject, he cannot question his master's decision, but this does not mean that he is willing to submit to others.
Chen Bosong knelt down on his knees and volunteered: "Willing to share my worries for my Lord!"
Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to help Chen Bosong up, and said softly, "How sure are you?"
Chen Bosong raised his head, his eyes were like wolves: "I will kill him without leaving a piece of him!"
Lin Yuan sighed: "Then you go."
Chen Bosong put his heart down.
It wasn't until Chen Bosong left that Lin Yuan sat down and poured tea for himself. He doesn't need anyone to wait on him now.
He felt that it was easy for him to think. Chen Bosong and the others probably started chasing power now.
Even if they have to take back the soldier talisman after each battle, they may be very ignorant, but they have already relied on their intuition to pursue these things.
Lin Yuan didn't want that one day, because of his jealousy and fear of the unknown future, he would raise the butcher's knife to these subordinates.
He had to find a way to keep them loyal without giving them too much power.
Maybe it can be gifted with a title.
...It's always a little troublesome.
Lin Yuan felt that if he had been a politician before time travel, perhaps there would be more ways to deal with it.
Unfortunately he is not.
The imperial court finally lost patience and wanted to use force to subdue them, but it was beyond Lin Yuan's expectation to be able to endure for so long. This time, he wanted to frighten the imperial army, at least to buy time for the three places in Taizhou to recuperate .
The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is to establish new rules. People have nothing to rely on but him.
Today's three places in Taizhou are changing according to his ideas.
People have jobs, women can take to the streets to support themselves, and he needs everyone to create value.
If the women were all stuck in the backyard, he'd lose a third of his workforce, maybe more.
He needs literacy. Only when there are more people who can read can the efficiency be improved.
He also needs someone to do research and discover more talents.
Lin Yuan knew that it was impossible for him to build an ideal country.
But he wants to let the new rules replace the old rules within the scope of what can be done.
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"I can't understand what my boss thinks." Robben was having a drink with Song Shizhao.
They drank rice wine, and there were side dishes on the table. Song Shizhao took a sip of the wine, and then smiled at Robben and said, "What the boss sees is different from what we see."
Robben: "How is it different?"
Song Shizhao said with a smile: "We are looking at the present, and we are looking at a few years later. My boss is looking at the long-term, ten years, decades, or even a hundred years later. What we are looking at is the change of dynasty. .”
"Do you know how the people in the three places of Taizhou are different from before?" Song Shizhao asked.
Robben said: "Both men and women can work. Yamen servants patrol back and forth, each performing his own duties, each leading his own affairs, and each making the best use of it."
Song Shizhao nodded and said, "Boss, this is changing. Change everything that he thinks is wrong."
Robben wondered: "Since ancient times, the rules have never been changed. The male master is outside, and the female master is inside. Why is the master so different?"
Song Shizhao suddenly said: "Because of the boss' actions, there are more and more literate children, the common people have money, and there are more businessmen."
"The people are not stupid. They have benefited. If the court calls at this time, what do you think the people will do? Not to mention the court, but the Red Turban Army?"
The people are living a good life now, if someone appears and asks them to hand over their vested interests and go back to their previous life, they will probably bite each other to death.
Even if Lin Yuan had no choice but to flee at that time, as long as he regrouped and climbed up, countless people would naturally be willing to follow him.
Robben sighed: "My boss's temperament is unmatched by others."
Song Shizhao poured a glass of wine for Robben: "Lord Luo, don't embarrass yourself. You are a strategist on the battlefield. You don't need to worry about these things."
Robben took a sip of his wine and asked Song Shizhao, "When did Director Song join the boss? I heard that the boss had only one villa in the past, so you were here then."
Song Shizhao said: "At that time, I was just a refugee who couldn't eat enough. Now that I think about it, it makes me feel as if I have passed away."
"Master Luo, I knew at that time that my master was a wise lord. He stood upright and upright. He never belittled the people because of his superior position, and he killed decisively. He never had the benevolence of a woman." Song Shizhao said, "People in this world can be divided into two groups. There are several types: foolish people, cruel people, weak people, strong-hearted people, kind people, and self-disciplined people."
"But not everyone in this world can become a person with the world in mind."
"The superior should have benevolence and kindness in his heart, and be kind to the common people."
"Be cruel and vicious, and be cruel to corrupt officials."
"Be strong in mind and not be moved by external objects."
"We must also be strict with ourselves, not to be pleased with things and not to be saddened by ourselves."
"If he is the most merciful person in the world, he must also be the most vicious and mean person in the world."
Song Shizhao said: "I was worried that my boss was too kind, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."
Robben thought of that face that was always smiling, and sighed: "Ben Yuan is also worried, afraid that the boss will not bear it with the Jiang family."
The Jiang family did not surrender, but chose to hold on. Lin Yuan must be ruthless, not only to stabilize the hearts of the people, but more importantly, to show the world that if he surrenders, he will live. If he does not vote, he will die. There is no other choice.
Now Lin Yuan has plundered all the powerful people in the three places of Taizhou, but he didn't tell them to die.
Isn't this Ender?
As long as there is life, there is always hope, which is better than death.
What's more, as long as you have hands and feet, you don't have to worry about starving to death.
If you have the skills in your hands, can work, and can read, the road to advancement is not difficult.
Song Shizhao drank the last sip of wine, he looked out the window, but his cloudy eyes lighted up: "I, Song Shizhao, was waiting for this time, waiting for the wind to rise and the clouds to rise, another day and another day!"
Robben was also infected by Song Shizhao, and stood up with his hands behind his back.
For them, nothing is more attractive than stirring up the world.
For this reason, any fame and fortune can be put aside.
As long as they can leave a mark in the history books, even a name, it is enough for them to fight for it all their lives.
Just before the imperial court was about to call, Lin Yuan beheaded a group of people.
There are always businessmen who are desperate for profit, and they wantonly buy grain in Gaoyou, and the price of grain has risen so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
There are also corrupt officials - Lin Yuan gave them quite a lot of salaries, they are a habit they have cultivated in the past, and they have not changed so far.
This time, many people felt that the ground was dyed red, blood seeped into the soil, and the tip of their noses was full of bloody smell.
Those who were caught wept bitterly, grabbed the ground with their heads, and begged the soldiers on their knees.
But no one listened to them.
They were pulled out one by one, and their heads were beheaded one by one.
Before each one was beheaded, someone sang and read his sins.
Once the song is over, the head falls to the ground.
After this time, many people fled, but Lin Yuan didn't ask anyone to take care of them.
They were afraid of him, and they should be.
Lin Yuan sat on a high place, no one could see his face clearly, even Song Shizhao dared not speak.
He also persuaded Lin Yuan to let Lin Yuan figure it out slowly.
But Lin Yuan said: "I lack craftsmen, more scholars, and people who can farm, but I don't lack people who want to get rich and become officials. If I don't establish order at this time, do I have to wait until they are not afraid of me?" Is it time to establish it?"
Song Shizhao understood after listening.
Lin Yuan is not afraid that others are afraid of him, he is even more afraid that others are not afraid of him.
The kindness of the king should be sprinkled on the people like rain and dew.
The king's anger should be as daunting as thunder.
Lin Yuan has long used benevolence to win over the people, what he has to do now is to frighten the people in the dark with anger.
But to Song Shizhao's surprise, the fleeing people did not seem to break the order of the three places in Taizhou. The people did not flee, on the contrary, they seemed to feel more at ease.
"Those people should be killed!"
"Nan Bodhisattva's actions are naturally reasoned by Nan Bodhisattva. Don't you think you are stronger than Nan Bodhisattva?"
"What does Nan Bodhisattva do, do you have to explain it to you? What kind of thing are you?"
……
When Song Shizhao heard these words on the street, he finally understood where he was wrong.
He always thought that Lin Yuan was just a leader in the eyes of the common people.
Now it seems that he has been mythical by the people.
In the eyes of the common people, he was already the emperor.
Only the emperor does what is right.
If the emperor wanted to kill someone, that person must have done something wrong, and the emperor could not be wrong.
The common people will explain and justify themselves.
Because Lin Yuan was no longer human in their eyes.
The emperor is not a human being in the eyes of the people.
but God.
Song Shizhao discovered that Lin Yuan had changed, and he learned how to grasp people's hearts without a teacher.
The reason why he chopped off so many heads was because he knew that no matter what he did, no one could shake his position.
"It seems that I'm still too stupid." Song Shizhao said to himself, laughing at himself, "I think I'm smart."
Song Shizhao sighed: "The general trend of the world..."
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Zhou Fu stood in the dungeon, with tea in his hand, looking at these businessmen who had dealt with him before. Like him, these people tied their heads to their belts just to get more benefits. They probably got a lot of benefits, and raised the price of grain in Gaoyou almost as high as gold. When the common people saw so much money, they would naturally sell grain.
When the common people ran out of grain, Nan Bodhisattva could only open a granary to distribute grain. No matter how much grain there was in the granary, he couldn't stand such malicious trading.
Xie Zichang was also looking at these people. To be precise, all the merchants from the Chamber of Commerce came. When they came to the big prison, they felt very complicated when they saw the people who had given them gifts on Nabai Mountain.
The businessmen imprisoned begged: "President Zhou! We are deceived by lard and used by traitors! President Zhou, save us!"
"President Zhou! Mr. Zhao is willing to donate all of his wealth to President Zhou, leaving nothing behind. President Zhou will save me!"
"My family still has a baby to feed, please spare my life!"
……
Zhou Fu: "If I knew today, why bother?"
He turned to the members of the chamber of commerce and said, "Everyone, be more vigilant, don't let them become my end in the future."
A member asked in a low voice, "Are all of them going to be beheaded?"
With the word beheading, the businessman in the prison became even more insane.
Zhou Fu looked at them and sighed: "The most important thing in business is to judge the situation and the situation. If you lose your life, where can you make money?"
"Your mistake is that you can't distinguish the situation. This mistake is enough to kill you."
Zhou Fu said to the members: "From today onwards, not a grain of grain can flow out."
Members: "Yes!"
For Lin Yuan, the role of gold, silver and jewelry is not so great anymore.
He even asked people to go outside to buy grain, but he could not allow the grain from the three places in Taizhou to flow out.
So many heads off at once.
The businessmen no longer dare to be self-righteous, and they are all much more honest.
From that day on, not a single grain of grain flowed out of the three places under Lin Yuan's rule.
The common people were not angry when they couldn't sell the grain. Every day, someone beat the gong on the street to explain why the merchants bought grain at a high price.
After explaining for six or seven days in a row, even ignorant children can repeat it.
"It can be seen that these people have sinister intentions!" The scholars gathered together to discuss.
"At that time we will run out of food, and Nan Bodhisattva will naturally open a warehouse to release food, and then?"
"There is no need for outsiders to do it, we are finished by ourselves."
"The people are stupid!"
"Because the common people are ignorant, Nan Bodhisattva has to consider them more."
"Not all the people in the world can read, read and understand the truth like us."
There are also scholars who do not speak, and their family has sold grain before.
Now that they know about Nan Bodhisattva's concerns, they feel deeply ashamed. They are like fools and pariahs, blinded by temporary benefits, and almost made a big mistake!
"Don't blame the people! Blame the people behind the merchants for being too insidious and cunning!"
"If the common people are all smart, why do they need officials?"
"Exactly!"
In order to reassure the common people, Lin Yuan himself asked people to collect the grain. The grain was used as military rations. The common people had more grain, so they naturally wanted to exchange it for money. Lin Yuan also knew their needs, and the price he offered was also reasonable. Quite a few, in order to maintain the local grain market, he himself collected grain at a high price and asked merchants to sell grain at a low price.
Those who have food sell it for money, and those who have no food can afford it.
But in this way, Lin Yuan's money is a little tight.
Fortunately, there is Xinghua Saltworks to achieve a balance of payments.
Salt is not food. People will die without food, but there will be no major problems without salt. As for the price of salt outside, Lin Yuan doesn't care.
Lin Yuan was looking at the middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes who was kneeling in the middle of the meeting hall. This man was originally just a small official. Lin Yuan had no one in his hands at the time. Seeing that this man was still awake, he promoted him to be a county official. make.
The man was trembling underneath, he didn't dare to be greedy at all.
But then...he thought about the former county magistrate, who always had rich clothes and rich food and countless servants. He also thought about that kind of life. At the beginning, he was just a little greedy. No one noticed, and his greed became more and more Many, when you know you are afraid, you can't hold back.
But he has always been lucky. With so many county magistrates and officials, there must be someone like him, and the adults above can't find him.
"I really don't know whether you are stupid or poisonous."
He heard Nan Bodhisattva's voice from above.
"Little man...Little man..." He wanted to defend himself, to excuse himself, but he couldn't say a word.
"You failed me." He heard Nan Bodhisattva speak again.
His head was buried so low that he dared not lift it up.
"Drag it out and cut it off."
This sentence sealed his life and death.
"My lord! My lord! I know who else is greedy! My lord! Forgive me!"
The servants dragged him out.
Brother Dao is also in the conference hall, he said strangely: "Who else does he know at this time..."
Lin Yuan interrupted him: "It's gone."
Lin Yuan was the first to leave the chamber.
Brother Dao doesn't know why.
Since more corrupt officials can be caught, why not catch them?
Kill this person, wouldn't those corrupt officials be unable to catch him?
In the end, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who solved his doubts.
"My boss killed him just to show those corrupt officials. Now I have to be too busy, kill all those people, can the people below get up?"
"The owner's move is to tell those people that he will not pursue it anymore, but anyone with a good mind will naturally stop."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the door: "When things are done, I will have time to take care of them. The knife is already hanging around their necks."
"It's just letting the cattle plow a few more acres."
Brother Dao: "..."
Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand!
But Brother Dao pretended to nod, and pretended to show a profound smile, and said with a pretended smile: "As expected of the boss."
I don't know since when, he no longer called Lin Yuan his fourth brother.
The movement of killing officials is greater than the movement of killing businessmen and petty officials.
"It is said that it has failed Nan Bodhisattva's trust."
"Damn it!"
The people clapped their hands and applauded. They didn't know what this man had committed, but if he failed Lin Yuan, he deserved to die.
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Chen Bosong was busy training troops, and the Yuan soldiers led by Nahachu were already on their way. According to the report, the imperial court was not stingy this time. Whether it was military supplies or food reserves, there were more than before. It can be seen that the imperial court attaches great importance to them. , can not be defeated.
If this battle is defeated, it is a complete defeat.
Even if there is a comeback in the future, it will not be as good as today.
There are three generals under Chen Bosong, Zhang Shicheng, Li Bosheng and Feng Xin, all three are Chen Bosong's confidantes.
Although Chen Bosong didn't read much, he somehow knew the way to control people. He didn't trust anyone, and he didn't pay too much attention to anyone, but he never doubted his subordinates, and he truly managed to employ people without suspicion.
He also knows his position, he only needs to obey Lin Yuan's orders, and it is enough to be loyal to Lin Yuan alone.
He doesn't care about anything else.
He sent a small group of troops to make trouble for Nahachu along the way. This would not cause Nahachu to lose much troops, he just wanted to make Nahachu's soldiers exhausted.
Most of these soldiers are infantry, and there are not many cavalry. They are exhausted by walking through mountains and rivers with their legs. They just need to bring them some troubles. When they arrive in Gaoyou, their combat power will be reduced a lot.
But the people on their side are all in high spirits.
The soldiers also knew that the court had sent someone.
"So what if the imperial court sends someone here? We're afraid of his grandma's legs!"
"That's right! I see, the imperial court is full of soft-legged shrimps. It's useless. The last time I beat Changshu, and the last time I beat Gaoyou, I didn't see any difficulty."
"You still have to be careful, after all, you are the people of the imperial court."
"I don't know how many of them there are."
"Kill as many people as there are."
"There are still many Han Chinese inside."
"A group of people who forget their ancestors."
The soldiers sat and ate together. They ate simple but large portions to fill them up. They used to gobble it up, but now they are a little gentler. They have not been hungry for a long time, and their physical strength and physique have increased a lot.
"Anyway, this soldier is only interesting to be on the side of Nan Bodhisattva."
"If I kill ten more, I will be promoted to platoon leader!"
"With this little ambition, I can kill twenty and still get a house!"
After they were full, they could rest for half an hour, lying on the grass looking at the sky, touching their bellies, and they all had beautiful visions for the future.
Serving as soldiers here, their military pay can support their families, and they can save a lot. Even if they are seriously injured, they can retire to work. Even if they can't work, Nan Bodhisattva will support them.
What are you working so hard for?
Isn't it just a bite to eat?
Don't you just want to show your wife and children on the kang?
As long as they kill more enemies, even if they are useless, they can live a good life.
The soldiers looked at the blue sky and thought of the old days, thinking that it was a matter of the previous life.
Many of them have married wives and have families outside the barracks.
Some children are born.
For the hard-won home.
They will work hard, even if they die, Nan Bodhisattva will not treat their families badly.
Their wives and children will also become family members of martyrs and be respected.
That's enough.
They can walk onto the battlefield calmly and use their lives to open up a way for those behind them to survive.
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Just like the old "many people are powerful".
It takes at least ten years for a person to grow from birth to adulthood.
The more labor force the better, even for weak people, as long as it is useful, the more the better.
"The imperial court is about to abandon Jia Fuqing." Chen Bosong held the news from the scouts, "They are planning to transfer troops from nearby counties and appoint Naha as the general."
Lin Yuan: "Naha?"
Chen Bosong handed the letter to Lin Yuan: "I didn't admit my mistake?"
Lin Yuan shook his head: "You're not mistaken, those three words are pronounced Naha."
Nahachu, a famous Mongolian warrior at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, was a ten thousand household on Taiping Road at a young age. In history, Zhu Yuanzhang captured him alive. Because he saw him defending the city desperately, he couldn't bear to kill him, and seeing that he would not surrender, he released him to return to the north. When Naha Chu returned to Beiyuan, he was still entrusted with important tasks and repelled seven attacks by the Ming soldiers. In the end, after the Ming Dynasty became stronger, it freed up its hands to deal with Bei Yuan. Nahachu persisted until the end before surrendering.
In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang made him a Marquis and gave him the Iron Juan Danshu.
"When will they send troops?" Lin Yuan asked.
Chen Bosong replied: "At the end of the month."
Lin Yuan thought for a long time: "Tell Zhu Yuanzhang to prepare early."
Chen Bosong hesitated to speak.
He himself is a servant of the Lin family, and he understands what it means to be superior or inferior.
Lin Yuan wondered, "What do you want to say?"
Only then did Chen Bosong say, "Why didn't my master send me there?"
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Bosong intently. He looked at Chen Bosong's resolute face, dark and sharp eyes, and asked, "Do you want to lead the army?"
Chen Bosong said: "In terms of leading troops to fight, I am no worse than him."
He didn't know why Lin Yuan valued Zhu Yuanzhang so much.
But as a subject, he cannot question his master's decision, but this does not mean that he is willing to submit to others.
Chen Bosong knelt down on his knees and volunteered: "Willing to share my worries for my Lord!"
Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to help Chen Bosong up, and said softly, "How sure are you?"
Chen Bosong raised his head, his eyes were like wolves: "I will kill him without leaving a piece of him!"
Lin Yuan sighed: "Then you go."
Chen Bosong put his heart down.
It wasn't until Chen Bosong left that Lin Yuan sat down and poured tea for himself. He doesn't need anyone to wait on him now.
He felt that it was easy for him to think. Chen Bosong and the others probably started chasing power now.
Even if they have to take back the soldier talisman after each battle, they may be very ignorant, but they have already relied on their intuition to pursue these things.
Lin Yuan didn't want that one day, because of his jealousy and fear of the unknown future, he would raise the butcher's knife to these subordinates.
He had to find a way to keep them loyal without giving them too much power.
Maybe it can be gifted with a title.
...It's always a little troublesome.
Lin Yuan felt that if he had been a politician before time travel, perhaps there would be more ways to deal with it.
Unfortunately he is not.
The imperial court finally lost patience and wanted to use force to subdue them, but it was beyond Lin Yuan's expectation to be able to endure for so long. This time, he wanted to frighten the imperial army, at least to buy time for the three places in Taizhou to recuperate .
The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is to establish new rules. People have nothing to rely on but him.
Today's three places in Taizhou are changing according to his ideas.
People have jobs, women can take to the streets to support themselves, and he needs everyone to create value.
If the women were all stuck in the backyard, he'd lose a third of his workforce, maybe more.
He needs literacy. Only when there are more people who can read can the efficiency be improved.
He also needs someone to do research and discover more talents.
Lin Yuan knew that it was impossible for him to build an ideal country.
But he wants to let the new rules replace the old rules within the scope of what can be done.
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"I can't understand what my boss thinks." Robben was having a drink with Song Shizhao.
They drank rice wine, and there were side dishes on the table. Song Shizhao took a sip of the wine, and then smiled at Robben and said, "What the boss sees is different from what we see."
Robben: "How is it different?"
Song Shizhao said with a smile: "We are looking at the present, and we are looking at a few years later. My boss is looking at the long-term, ten years, decades, or even a hundred years later. What we are looking at is the change of dynasty. .”
"Do you know how the people in the three places of Taizhou are different from before?" Song Shizhao asked.
Robben said: "Both men and women can work. Yamen servants patrol back and forth, each performing his own duties, each leading his own affairs, and each making the best use of it."
Song Shizhao nodded and said, "Boss, this is changing. Change everything that he thinks is wrong."
Robben wondered: "Since ancient times, the rules have never been changed. The male master is outside, and the female master is inside. Why is the master so different?"
Song Shizhao suddenly said: "Because of the boss' actions, there are more and more literate children, the common people have money, and there are more businessmen."
"The people are not stupid. They have benefited. If the court calls at this time, what do you think the people will do? Not to mention the court, but the Red Turban Army?"
The people are living a good life now, if someone appears and asks them to hand over their vested interests and go back to their previous life, they will probably bite each other to death.
Even if Lin Yuan had no choice but to flee at that time, as long as he regrouped and climbed up, countless people would naturally be willing to follow him.
Robben sighed: "My boss's temperament is unmatched by others."
Song Shizhao poured a glass of wine for Robben: "Lord Luo, don't embarrass yourself. You are a strategist on the battlefield. You don't need to worry about these things."
Robben took a sip of his wine and asked Song Shizhao, "When did Director Song join the boss? I heard that the boss had only one villa in the past, so you were here then."
Song Shizhao said: "At that time, I was just a refugee who couldn't eat enough. Now that I think about it, it makes me feel as if I have passed away."
"Master Luo, I knew at that time that my master was a wise lord. He stood upright and upright. He never belittled the people because of his superior position, and he killed decisively. He never had the benevolence of a woman." Song Shizhao said, "People in this world can be divided into two groups. There are several types: foolish people, cruel people, weak people, strong-hearted people, kind people, and self-disciplined people."
"But not everyone in this world can become a person with the world in mind."
"The superior should have benevolence and kindness in his heart, and be kind to the common people."
"Be cruel and vicious, and be cruel to corrupt officials."
"Be strong in mind and not be moved by external objects."
"We must also be strict with ourselves, not to be pleased with things and not to be saddened by ourselves."
"If he is the most merciful person in the world, he must also be the most vicious and mean person in the world."
Song Shizhao said: "I was worried that my boss was too kind, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."
Robben thought of that face that was always smiling, and sighed: "Ben Yuan is also worried, afraid that the boss will not bear it with the Jiang family."
The Jiang family did not surrender, but chose to hold on. Lin Yuan must be ruthless, not only to stabilize the hearts of the people, but more importantly, to show the world that if he surrenders, he will live. If he does not vote, he will die. There is no other choice.
Now Lin Yuan has plundered all the powerful people in the three places of Taizhou, but he didn't tell them to die.
Isn't this Ender?
As long as there is life, there is always hope, which is better than death.
What's more, as long as you have hands and feet, you don't have to worry about starving to death.
If you have the skills in your hands, can work, and can read, the road to advancement is not difficult.
Song Shizhao drank the last sip of wine, he looked out the window, but his cloudy eyes lighted up: "I, Song Shizhao, was waiting for this time, waiting for the wind to rise and the clouds to rise, another day and another day!"
Robben was also infected by Song Shizhao, and stood up with his hands behind his back.
For them, nothing is more attractive than stirring up the world.
For this reason, any fame and fortune can be put aside.
As long as they can leave a mark in the history books, even a name, it is enough for them to fight for it all their lives.
Just before the imperial court was about to call, Lin Yuan beheaded a group of people.
There are always businessmen who are desperate for profit, and they wantonly buy grain in Gaoyou, and the price of grain has risen so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
There are also corrupt officials - Lin Yuan gave them quite a lot of salaries, they are a habit they have cultivated in the past, and they have not changed so far.
This time, many people felt that the ground was dyed red, blood seeped into the soil, and the tip of their noses was full of bloody smell.
Those who were caught wept bitterly, grabbed the ground with their heads, and begged the soldiers on their knees.
But no one listened to them.
They were pulled out one by one, and their heads were beheaded one by one.
Before each one was beheaded, someone sang and read his sins.
Once the song is over, the head falls to the ground.
After this time, many people fled, but Lin Yuan didn't ask anyone to take care of them.
They were afraid of him, and they should be.
Lin Yuan sat on a high place, no one could see his face clearly, even Song Shizhao dared not speak.
He also persuaded Lin Yuan to let Lin Yuan figure it out slowly.
But Lin Yuan said: "I lack craftsmen, more scholars, and people who can farm, but I don't lack people who want to get rich and become officials. If I don't establish order at this time, do I have to wait until they are not afraid of me?" Is it time to establish it?"
Song Shizhao understood after listening.
Lin Yuan is not afraid that others are afraid of him, he is even more afraid that others are not afraid of him.
The kindness of the king should be sprinkled on the people like rain and dew.
The king's anger should be as daunting as thunder.
Lin Yuan has long used benevolence to win over the people, what he has to do now is to frighten the people in the dark with anger.
But to Song Shizhao's surprise, the fleeing people did not seem to break the order of the three places in Taizhou. The people did not flee, on the contrary, they seemed to feel more at ease.
"Those people should be killed!"
"Nan Bodhisattva's actions are naturally reasoned by Nan Bodhisattva. Don't you think you are stronger than Nan Bodhisattva?"
"What does Nan Bodhisattva do, do you have to explain it to you? What kind of thing are you?"
……
When Song Shizhao heard these words on the street, he finally understood where he was wrong.
He always thought that Lin Yuan was just a leader in the eyes of the common people.
Now it seems that he has been mythical by the people.
In the eyes of the common people, he was already the emperor.
Only the emperor does what is right.
If the emperor wanted to kill someone, that person must have done something wrong, and the emperor could not be wrong.
The common people will explain and justify themselves.
Because Lin Yuan was no longer human in their eyes.
The emperor is not a human being in the eyes of the people.
but God.
Song Shizhao discovered that Lin Yuan had changed, and he learned how to grasp people's hearts without a teacher.
The reason why he chopped off so many heads was because he knew that no matter what he did, no one could shake his position.
"It seems that I'm still too stupid." Song Shizhao said to himself, laughing at himself, "I think I'm smart."
Song Shizhao sighed: "The general trend of the world..."
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Zhou Fu stood in the dungeon, with tea in his hand, looking at these businessmen who had dealt with him before. Like him, these people tied their heads to their belts just to get more benefits. They probably got a lot of benefits, and raised the price of grain in Gaoyou almost as high as gold. When the common people saw so much money, they would naturally sell grain.
When the common people ran out of grain, Nan Bodhisattva could only open a granary to distribute grain. No matter how much grain there was in the granary, he couldn't stand such malicious trading.
Xie Zichang was also looking at these people. To be precise, all the merchants from the Chamber of Commerce came. When they came to the big prison, they felt very complicated when they saw the people who had given them gifts on Nabai Mountain.
The businessmen imprisoned begged: "President Zhou! We are deceived by lard and used by traitors! President Zhou, save us!"
"President Zhou! Mr. Zhao is willing to donate all of his wealth to President Zhou, leaving nothing behind. President Zhou will save me!"
"My family still has a baby to feed, please spare my life!"
……
Zhou Fu: "If I knew today, why bother?"
He turned to the members of the chamber of commerce and said, "Everyone, be more vigilant, don't let them become my end in the future."
A member asked in a low voice, "Are all of them going to be beheaded?"
With the word beheading, the businessman in the prison became even more insane.
Zhou Fu looked at them and sighed: "The most important thing in business is to judge the situation and the situation. If you lose your life, where can you make money?"
"Your mistake is that you can't distinguish the situation. This mistake is enough to kill you."
Zhou Fu said to the members: "From today onwards, not a grain of grain can flow out."
Members: "Yes!"
For Lin Yuan, the role of gold, silver and jewelry is not so great anymore.
He even asked people to go outside to buy grain, but he could not allow the grain from the three places in Taizhou to flow out.
So many heads off at once.
The businessmen no longer dare to be self-righteous, and they are all much more honest.
From that day on, not a single grain of grain flowed out of the three places under Lin Yuan's rule.
The common people were not angry when they couldn't sell the grain. Every day, someone beat the gong on the street to explain why the merchants bought grain at a high price.
After explaining for six or seven days in a row, even ignorant children can repeat it.
"It can be seen that these people have sinister intentions!" The scholars gathered together to discuss.
"At that time we will run out of food, and Nan Bodhisattva will naturally open a warehouse to release food, and then?"
"There is no need for outsiders to do it, we are finished by ourselves."
"The people are stupid!"
"Because the common people are ignorant, Nan Bodhisattva has to consider them more."
"Not all the people in the world can read, read and understand the truth like us."
There are also scholars who do not speak, and their family has sold grain before.
Now that they know about Nan Bodhisattva's concerns, they feel deeply ashamed. They are like fools and pariahs, blinded by temporary benefits, and almost made a big mistake!
"Don't blame the people! Blame the people behind the merchants for being too insidious and cunning!"
"If the common people are all smart, why do they need officials?"
"Exactly!"
In order to reassure the common people, Lin Yuan himself asked people to collect the grain. The grain was used as military rations. The common people had more grain, so they naturally wanted to exchange it for money. Lin Yuan also knew their needs, and the price he offered was also reasonable. Quite a few, in order to maintain the local grain market, he himself collected grain at a high price and asked merchants to sell grain at a low price.
Those who have food sell it for money, and those who have no food can afford it.
But in this way, Lin Yuan's money is a little tight.
Fortunately, there is Xinghua Saltworks to achieve a balance of payments.
Salt is not food. People will die without food, but there will be no major problems without salt. As for the price of salt outside, Lin Yuan doesn't care.
Lin Yuan was looking at the middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes who was kneeling in the middle of the meeting hall. This man was originally just a small official. Lin Yuan had no one in his hands at the time. Seeing that this man was still awake, he promoted him to be a county official. make.
The man was trembling underneath, he didn't dare to be greedy at all.
But then...he thought about the former county magistrate, who always had rich clothes and rich food and countless servants. He also thought about that kind of life. At the beginning, he was just a little greedy. No one noticed, and his greed became more and more Many, when you know you are afraid, you can't hold back.
But he has always been lucky. With so many county magistrates and officials, there must be someone like him, and the adults above can't find him.
"I really don't know whether you are stupid or poisonous."
He heard Nan Bodhisattva's voice from above.
"Little man...Little man..." He wanted to defend himself, to excuse himself, but he couldn't say a word.
"You failed me." He heard Nan Bodhisattva speak again.
His head was buried so low that he dared not lift it up.
"Drag it out and cut it off."
This sentence sealed his life and death.
"My lord! My lord! I know who else is greedy! My lord! Forgive me!"
The servants dragged him out.
Brother Dao is also in the conference hall, he said strangely: "Who else does he know at this time..."
Lin Yuan interrupted him: "It's gone."
Lin Yuan was the first to leave the chamber.
Brother Dao doesn't know why.
Since more corrupt officials can be caught, why not catch them?
Kill this person, wouldn't those corrupt officials be unable to catch him?
In the end, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who solved his doubts.
"My boss killed him just to show those corrupt officials. Now I have to be too busy, kill all those people, can the people below get up?"
"The owner's move is to tell those people that he will not pursue it anymore, but anyone with a good mind will naturally stop."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the door: "When things are done, I will have time to take care of them. The knife is already hanging around their necks."
"It's just letting the cattle plow a few more acres."
Brother Dao: "..."
Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand!
But Brother Dao pretended to nod, and pretended to show a profound smile, and said with a pretended smile: "As expected of the boss."
I don't know since when, he no longer called Lin Yuan his fourth brother.
The movement of killing officials is greater than the movement of killing businessmen and petty officials.
"It is said that it has failed Nan Bodhisattva's trust."
"Damn it!"
The people clapped their hands and applauded. They didn't know what this man had committed, but if he failed Lin Yuan, he deserved to die.
-
Chen Bosong was busy training troops, and the Yuan soldiers led by Nahachu were already on their way. According to the report, the imperial court was not stingy this time. Whether it was military supplies or food reserves, there were more than before. It can be seen that the imperial court attaches great importance to them. , can not be defeated.
If this battle is defeated, it is a complete defeat.
Even if there is a comeback in the future, it will not be as good as today.
There are three generals under Chen Bosong, Zhang Shicheng, Li Bosheng and Feng Xin, all three are Chen Bosong's confidantes.
Although Chen Bosong didn't read much, he somehow knew the way to control people. He didn't trust anyone, and he didn't pay too much attention to anyone, but he never doubted his subordinates, and he truly managed to employ people without suspicion.
He also knows his position, he only needs to obey Lin Yuan's orders, and it is enough to be loyal to Lin Yuan alone.
He doesn't care about anything else.
He sent a small group of troops to make trouble for Nahachu along the way. This would not cause Nahachu to lose much troops, he just wanted to make Nahachu's soldiers exhausted.
Most of these soldiers are infantry, and there are not many cavalry. They are exhausted by walking through mountains and rivers with their legs. They just need to bring them some troubles. When they arrive in Gaoyou, their combat power will be reduced a lot.
But the people on their side are all in high spirits.
The soldiers also knew that the court had sent someone.
"So what if the imperial court sends someone here? We're afraid of his grandma's legs!"
"That's right! I see, the imperial court is full of soft-legged shrimps. It's useless. The last time I beat Changshu, and the last time I beat Gaoyou, I didn't see any difficulty."
"You still have to be careful, after all, you are the people of the imperial court."
"I don't know how many of them there are."
"Kill as many people as there are."
"There are still many Han Chinese inside."
"A group of people who forget their ancestors."
The soldiers sat and ate together. They ate simple but large portions to fill them up. They used to gobble it up, but now they are a little gentler. They have not been hungry for a long time, and their physical strength and physique have increased a lot.
"Anyway, this soldier is only interesting to be on the side of Nan Bodhisattva."
"If I kill ten more, I will be promoted to platoon leader!"
"With this little ambition, I can kill twenty and still get a house!"
After they were full, they could rest for half an hour, lying on the grass looking at the sky, touching their bellies, and they all had beautiful visions for the future.
Serving as soldiers here, their military pay can support their families, and they can save a lot. Even if they are seriously injured, they can retire to work. Even if they can't work, Nan Bodhisattva will support them.
What are you working so hard for?
Isn't it just a bite to eat?
Don't you just want to show your wife and children on the kang?
As long as they kill more enemies, even if they are useless, they can live a good life.
The soldiers looked at the blue sky and thought of the old days, thinking that it was a matter of the previous life.
Many of them have married wives and have families outside the barracks.
Some children are born.
For the hard-won home.
They will work hard, even if they die, Nan Bodhisattva will not treat their families badly.
Their wives and children will also become family members of martyrs and be respected.
That's enough.
They can walk onto the battlefield calmly and use their lives to open up a way for those behind them to survive.
The author has something to say: Let me tell you a little bit, this article is from **... It's not without CP. Although there are many calls for no CP, there are still CPs, but there are definitely not many emotional dramas. , the main character has been very busy recently, so we have to wait a little while to talk about love, until he can catch his breath.
Thank you very much for your support, and there is no need to argue about CP. The readers who think that no CP is good are also because they affirm the plot of Qiqi. Thank you very much for your support.
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