"It's a lot of trouble?"

Zhu Yunxi sneered twice, "This is wrong! It should be just a decisive move!"

"I have made a mistake!" Yang Jing said hurriedly.

"What do you say over Tiexuan?" Zhu Yunxi asked again.

"There is no official document for the Xuancheng Prefectural Office!" Yang Jing said.

Zhu Yunxiu pondered slightly, Tie Xuan said nothing, that was, before these things were done, Han Kezhong had already been angry with him, and even the two had thought about it.

Tie Xuan and Jing Qing were in charge of civil affairs litigation and punishment in a province, but they were really unable to get rid of it. What they lacked was a helper like Han Kezhong who could replace them to walk at the grassroots level and deal with it with the iron fist.

"Since there are officials in Qiantang and other places who are calling for tribute, what are your Inspectorate going to do?" Zhu Yunhuang threw this problem back directly.

"When it comes to the new policy, I can't just listen to one side!" Yang Jing said, "What I mean is to ask Han Kezhong to send a written document......"

"Do you still do things when you fight all day long?" Zhu Yunhuang said bluntly, "While doing things at the grassroots level, local officials and gentry gathering to make trouble, and even clones to write this official document about Lao Shi. How many heads do you think Han Kezhong?"

"You just said that it involves the new policy. You are all ministers of the central government. After all the localities implemented the allocation of taxes to earn acres, will the population of land increase or decrease? Is it good or bad for the Ming Dynasty? Do you know it well?"

"Since the population of heaven and earth has increased and is good for our Ming Dynasty, we should do our best. The so-called reform will inevitably touch the interests of some people and arouse dissatisfaction with some people."

"Oh, the local officials called Qu, and the gentry and local rich man protested, what courage could he have? "

"The Inspectorate issued a document to Z. In the future, this kind of official documents will be left directly from the governor's office, and there is no need to send them to the capital! Also, tell them that they don't want to offend others, but don't hold back! Otherwise, I will settle the old and new accounts with them!"

"Han Kezhong has been on my will, and his backer is me. He said that Han Kezhong is a cruel official and a cruel gentry, so I am a tyrant? Isn't it?"

"I don't dare!"

In fact, when Zhu Yunyu heard what Han Kezhong did there, he felt happy. To implement the new policy, there must be such a person who dares to take ruthless actions.

Han Kezhong looked as honest as an old farmer, but unexpectedly he had such a way.

At this moment, Zhu Yunyu couldn't help but remember what Han Kezhong said to him before leaving. Most of the gentry in counties and towns bullies the weak and fear the strong. They usually seek fame and reputation to win people's hearts, but they bargain with the official uniforms with their reputation as rural wise men.

Moreover, if you have a family of fame and fortune at home, you can only intimidate and not blindly give kindness. Otherwise, if you become a villager, it will be a disaster for the villager to become a villager.

Over the years, Zhu Yunqiu has been constantly combining his previous experiences and verifying them with this life, and found that there were two difficult problems in the Ming Dynasty.

First, he did not handle the relationship with the Fanbian chieftains in the southwest and border areas well, and did not implement effective centralized rule, so he wanted to establish the Lifan Academy.

Second, that is the problem of the gentry. In the Ming Dynasty, the imperial power was indeed not inferior to the county. The gentry and landlord class continued to grow and embezzled the most precious self-cultivated farmers in the country. Now, by implementing the new policy, this stubborn disease is just being dealt with.

However, food needs to be eaten one bite at a time, and things still have to be done step by step.

These two things are too anxious and too anxious, but then again, if there are more ministers like Han Kezhong in the court, these things would not be too late.

"Hey!" At this moment, Zhu Yunxi suddenly sighed slightly, "It's not that I want to get angry in front of you, but that I have read too much of these memorials and me, and I have suffered repeated setbacks in the local area."

"Do you do things? I can't see who will take responsibility? I'll be sorry. Everyone has their own reasons and are justified!" As he said that, he shook his head again, "Sometimes I really want to learn from Grandpa Emperor, and I'll take anyone who doesn't like him and catch him in the first place!"

These words made the ministers feel terrified.

When the old emperor killed officials the most, the ministers had to explain their funeral to their families before going to court. They accidentally annoyed the old emperor and could not go back that day.

It’s hard to get over those worried days, but now Xinjun mentioned this again, which makes people even more frightened.

"I know, the emperor is talking about angry words!" Ling Han, the Minister of Personnel, smiled, "You are the most kind-hearted when you see the emperor growing up!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "When did the old Shangshu learn to flatter?"

Ling Han smiled and said in his heart, "I'm just a stubborn person, not a fool!"

"Is there anything else?" Zhu Yunsheng asked.

Zheng Yi, Minister of Rites, spoke, "Emperor, Hou Yong, the Right Minister of Personnel, sent someone to report. In two days, he will go to the capital and ask whether to meet His Majesty first or...?"

"I went directly to work as an office worker in the Ministry of Personnel. The Right Assistant Minister has been idle for a long time. Do the work first and then come to see me. If he can't do it well, I won't have the time to see him!" As he said that, Zhu Yunxiu asked again, "By the way, where has his mother been?"

"Hou Yong's mother should have arrived later. After all, she is old and walks slowly!"

"When his mother comes, give him three days off!" Zhu Yunxiu thought, "I can't be both loyal and filial to the local officials over the years, and no matter how much the Ministry of Personnel does, it's not bad for these three days. Let him accompany her mother to stroll around the capital!" As he said, he smiled, "The Ming Dynasty can have stability and prosperity today, and officials like Hou Yong have made great contributions!"

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After meeting my ministers, it was already afternoon in a flash.

Zhu Yunqiu was still worried and led people to the old man.

Before I could reach the other side of the Spot, I heard the old man's loud voice.

"Prepare wine and vegetables for those who farm with us. Didn't you kill a pig in the morning? Stew a large piece of meat for us! The pig's heads are on!" The old man sat under the shade of the tree at the foot of the mountain and said unconventional, "If you ask the tenants to help you, you should give enough wine and meat to eat and drink. We should not be able to put our face on this. We should not only eat well, but also take enough, so that they can take them home, and the wife and son will eat together!"

"I understand!" Park Bucheng was also dressed in farm clothes, "Old man, keep the pig's hooves for you?"

"Yeah! It's braised!" the old man smiled, "It's better to keep it for a night, so we can hold it and eat it!"

At this time, Zhu Yunxiu had already walked to the old man.

There was a low table in front of the old man, a plate of fried golden and crispy oil residue on the table, and a pot of wine accompanied by a pot of wine.

"Are you finished?" The old man also saw Zhu Yunxiu and said with a smile, "Sit down and eat something, just fried, dipped in pepper and salt!"

"Grandpa Emperor, the imperial doctor said, your legs are swollen now, and you can't eat these wines or drink them..."

"Are you grandpa or grandpa, please pay attention to me when you meet. How many days can we live? What's wrong with eating something easy? Oh, he doesn't let you eat this or that, and he doesn't let you live a hundred years old!" The old man cursed, "You like to eat, don't get out!"

Zhu Yunxi was scolded again and was not annoyed. She sat next to the old man and grabbed a piece of oil residue without using chopsticks.

"Wait a minute!" the old man suddenly said, "That's cockscomb oil, we're proud. If you eat that sand liver, it will smell good!"

Zhu Yunyu picked up a piece, dipped some pepper and salt into his mouth and chewed it.

"Hey!" The old man suddenly sighed and drank a drink, "I'm really old. In the past, this little injury on my leg was a ball, and I should do whatever I should do. Now it's just swollen, and I feel uncomfortable all over. It hurts so much if I walk a few steps in the field!"

"What a good farmer who grows crops below helps you grow them. You don't need to do it yourself!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "Just like you were fighting in the past, you were in charge of the central army and commanded thousands of troops, haha!"

"Farming is different from fighting. Farming is killing people, farming is living people!" The old man looked at Zhu Yunxiu with his eyes squinted, picked up a piece of golden cockscomb oil on the edge of the fried rice and ate it in small mouthfuls, and said, "Da Sun, please call two of you here to farm with us!"

"Who?" Zhu Yunxiu said strangely, "You always speak, why do you still have to call your grandson?"
Chapter completed!