Chapter 812: Let the hometown benefit, and the rich and the poor will not be left alone.
The Emperor of Ming Dynasty chose to act alone and refused to formulate and implement political orders that restrict population mobility.
In the 15th year of the Wanli Reform Reform, the Ming Dynasty had formed the basic agenda for group decision-making, but the emperor still had absolute veto power and authority.
In fact, the emperor's purpose of not restricting population mobility is very simple. If you promote the return of the land, everyone will run away. The land occupied by your local gentry is completely meaningless. Who will farm?
Use the population gap in Nanyang, Datieling Mine Area, and Jinchi Governor's Office to force the powerful and local gentry to distribute profits downward to ensure fair and reasonable distribution.
This is very clear, even Japanese slaves must strictly restrict inflows, just for this.
The court officials were clear about the emperor's ideas. After repeated weighing, the court officials in the court chose to reserve their opinions, protect themselves, and look at the results while walking. "Your Majesty, I am incompetent." Wang Chonggu came out of work and said with a bow: "The trade union that I was struggling with in the official factory failed again, ah." Wang Chonggu sighed, which contained too much helplessness. He never thought that the progress of things would be so difficult, much more difficult than the construction of the Dagong Dingjian. "Has it failed again?" Zhu Yijun frowned and said, "If you say that the assistant is incompetent, there are still capable ministers in the world? Tell me in detail."
Wang Chonggu learned from the lessons of the failure of the first trade union. When the first trade union was formed, the craftsman representatives quickly became alienated into the privileged class and created a terrible scene of the gambling house entering the factory. Wang Chonggu immediately intervened, which did not cause any major disaster.
The union was formed for the second time, and this time it lasted for eight months and it was declared a failure again.
This time, Wang Chonggu did not give the union too much power, but the union without any power had no effect, and could not even give condolences during the Chinese New Year and the holidays. He only knew that he wanted money. Wang Chonggu launched an error correction mechanism and abolished the department.
The balance between the alienation of power, responsibilities, privileges and the performance of functions is so difficult to construct.
In Wang Chonggu's idea, the trade union should be the mouthpiece of craftsmen, spending a small amount of funds to maintain the organizational structure, screen out enough representatives of craftsmen, and running for the interests of craftsmen.
It's very good to think, but it's very difficult to achieve. "I am stupid. I didn't expect that it would be several times more difficult to get the craftsmen to unite than to build a large-scale construction of Dinggong." Wang Chonggu felt helpless and even publicly admitted in Wenhua Palace that he was incompetent.
He wanted to establish a bottom-up error correction mechanism, but after two attempts, he went into a dead end. With this skill, he could practice the 200-mile road.
Sometimes, he was a little dazed, and he even felt that the New Ri Canal had been repaired, and this bottom-up error correction mechanism could not be established. "This is normal, no need to worry about the second assistant." Zhu Yijun listened to Wang Chonggu's report in full, comforting him without having to mind.
If the poor and the coolies unite and unite closely, they will have the power to change the world, but the most difficult thing is to unite and unite closely.
A big head of Xishan Coal Bureau was unfortunately burned by boiling iron while the steelmaking furnace was being turned on. The medical officer of the Ming Dynasty Jiefang Hospital used all his skills, but the infection caused by the large-scale burn still caused the big head to die in pain.
After the death of the big head, the blacksmiths did not unite closely, and asked the official factory to improve the working environment of the official factory, ensure the smooth payment of pensions, and ensure the future life of the craftsmen's family. After the simple mourning of the craftsmen, everyone stared at the big head's position and wanted to replace the big head's vacancy.
All craftsmen do not think these are the questions they should think about, and it is important to strive for a lot of vacancy.
There is an extremely serious barrier between people. This barrier is called personal interests. People always subconsciously think about problems based on their own interests, rather than thinking about problems for collective interests and public interests.
The meat eaters are always more united than the poor coolies, and there is a general tacit understanding, which makes the poor coolies, who are already on the weak, even more weak in the process of the game.
A Minfang with ten or twenty people, the Minfang master only needs to use three melons and two dates to completely dissolve the unity between cattle and horse. When someone stood up and shouted for everyone's interests, all the craftsmen were watching coldly.
The wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind of the forest. This stupid and straightforward person, who runs and shouts for the public interest, often ends up miserably. However, other craftsmen, for the sake of a little profit, are intrigue and surrender to their immediate bosses to make profits.
As the famous saying: The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, I just think they are noisy.
"Wang Cifu doesn't have to worry. It's actually very simple. The barrier between the poor and hardworking workers is based on a certain economic foundation. If you have no food to eat and have no way out, you will let go of all prejudices and barriers and unite closely together."
"Just like the tenants in Taizhou Prefecture, Ningdu, Ruijin and Ninghua counties." Zhu Yijun thought about it and concluded: "The private property that everyone has is a shackle and a hamstring itself."
"People are always afraid of losing, losing everything they have. When they really lose everything, the shackles will be lost and they will be closely united."
The poor man and coolies completely lost their private property, their concerns, and their weaknesses are actually losing the shackles. Only then can they gain the whole world.
This is actually the simplest violent statement of contradiction, public-private theory, and class theory struggle.
How to prevent poor coolies from resorting to violence? As long as they have private property, concerns, and weaknesses, these shackles will tie them up hard, instead of taking risks and not trying their best to the belt.
The proprietors have perseverance, and the proprietors will spontaneously maintain the rule and continuation of the state because this is maintaining their own industries.
In the process of forming a trade union, there are also contradictions between short-term interests and long-term interests.
Short-term interests are to eat as much as possible under existing rules, so that you can only make a profit by overwhelming the people around you;
Long-term interests are to break the existing rules and establish a fairer rule. This horizon with few chances of winning or even out of reach can be seen and touched.
The struggle to fight for long-term interests is likely to be a life-threatening death, and even if you die, you will be victorious and martyred. The result of the struggle is not to establish a fairer rule, but to the horror story of the dragon slayer who eventually becomes an evil dragon.
The uncertainty is too great, so it is a more cost-effective deal to stomp the people around you.
Zhu Yijun sometimes thinks, thinking that this is even more difficult than the greatness of the Ming Dynasty again.
"I remember the sage." Wang Chonggu carefully savored this passage and bowed his command.
On August 16, the 15th year of Wanli, the Ming Dynasty Commission was published and printed in the world. Zhu Yijun commented in the "Celestial Man Volume": I have three tasks: one is food, two is teaching, and three is resistance to violence. Those who are hungry get millet, those who are children go to school, and those who are wronged roar the drums - this is the human rights granted by the destiny of heaven, and should be recorded in the scriptures.
This is the emperor's red criticism, and it is also the big cake he painted for the people of the Ming Dynasty. It is also a solemn promise to the people, in exchange for the support of the people and firmly sit in the throne.
Zhu Yijun is not sure whether this big cake can be eaten, but after he made a promise, he will do his best to complete it.
Along with the Ming Dynasty's publication and printing, there is also an imperial edict.
The Ming Dynasty took horizontal slicing as its outline, and Taixi took vertical slicing as its purpose. Therefore, Taixi had a low moral advantage in the era of great navigation. In order to win the competition in great navigation, Zhu Yijun issued a special order to inform the world and reiterated that there is no limit on the movement of people.
At that time, a minister was advised by the officials who went to sea and may shake the country's foundation. The imperial edict said: In the past, if you need hard work, you will be allowed to do so. Now, if you see gold digging, you will be prohibited. Isn't it? Everyone is at peace, but if you are not suffering, how can you go through the sea and go through difficulties? He also said: The West is coveted, and I would rather expand the people than give them a barbarian!
The Wanli version of the Ming Dynasty is the great general principle of the Ming Dynasty again. All officials from both sides and inside and outside must carefully study it. If you make mistakes in the route, it will be fine if you advance and transfer, but your head is your own.
Feng Bao, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty’s internal affairs office, once said: The head should grow on the neck!
The next day, Zhu Yijun received a memorial against the "Ming Dynasty Collection: Tianren Volume", which was from a censor named Xu Chengchu from Huguang who clearly opposed the popularization of education and free population movement.
"Xu Chengchu, a native of Zhuxi County, Huguang, was a juren in the tenth year of Wanli. He failed the eleventh year of Wanli. He has been living in the Quanchu Guild Hall since then. He passed the Jinshi in the 14th year of Wanli, and ranked ninth in the second place in the Bingxu list. He was a student of his husband. He started working as a supervisor at the entrance of Coal City in Xizhimen last year. Last year, he was awarded the position of an official and was still an official. He was a supervisor at the Censorate. He is a popular figure in Zhang Dang at the moment." Feng Bao briefly introduced the background of this person. "Mr.'s fellow townsman and student are ninth in the Golden List. He is willing to be an official and does a good job, but he submitted a memorial to oppose popularization of education and free population movement." Zhu Yijun frowned. Judging from his past performance, he was a rough jade for a regular official. He only needed to be meticulously crafted, and the Ming Dynasty might be able to gain another capable minister.
But Zhu Yijun must consider whether this statement is his own or Zhang Juzheng's intention.
Sometimes, Zhang Juzheng is not easy to express his opinions, so he has to let his disciples go. This is very common. If you go around it, you won’t be able to get things out of control.
Feng Bao said with a embarrassed expression: "Your Majesty, Xu Chengchu's family is poor and has no way to write a letter to read. Since he was seven years old, he started to carry the pedestal peddlers in the countryside. Taking advantage of his spare time, he studied diligently and studied diligently. His parents sold their ancestral property for him to read and read. This was why Xu Juren was born. After passing the imperial examination, his parents were no longer there, and he refused to send land to his name."
"Shu Xiu, who had been in Quanchu for three years, was given by his husband, and even his wife was introduced by his husband."
"Xu Yushi was a bit like Hai Zongxian, who was firm and straightened his bones. Before he submitted the memorial, he found Yuan Fu, but Yuan Fu did not let him submit memorials, but he still handed it to the Tongzhengsi."
When this memorial was in the inner study room, Xu Jue went to Quanchu Guild Hall to find You Shouli and asked about the person and the memorials.
"It's a bit like Hai Rui? Is it pretending or real Qingliu?" Zhu Yijun was stunned, a little disbelief. The fortune of the Ming Dynasty was so prosperous? ! It would be fine if Hai Rui was just there, but could there be one more person?
Feng Bao handed the memorandum to His Majesty and said, "Master Hai thinks it is a real clean stream. Master Hai said: Cheng Chu impeachment does not avoid the powerful, does not favor personal feelings, and does not consider personal gains and losses. He is a human being, and it is easy to break soft and bend."
Even Hai Rui felt that Xu Chengchu was a little too strong, and some things should be adapted. It is easy to break too hard. "He is here to see him." After reading the notes of the memorandum, Zhu Yijun decided to meet him in person.
"Your Majesty, Xu Chengchu is sleeping. If you don't see me, just reply to the memorial. He has no cliques, and no one should follow him." Feng Bao once again reminded Your Majesty that this man has no cliques, and it is not a secret communication style, creating wind and public opinion, and gaining fame.
"Mao Ni?" Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows and said, "What, are you afraid of scaring me?"
Mao Ni means that you will be unable to sleep or eat when you see your appearance. You describe a person who is not good-looking or even ugly. Zhu Yijun's curiosity suddenly came up. He wanted to see how ugly it was. "I should have been in the top three, but I was placed in the second one because of my beauty." Feng Bao whispered, "Xu Chengchu has a big neck disease. Scholars mocked him for being Xu Yingtu, but they just scolded him for being meddling with other people's business. There was a tumor hanging around his neck, and he was swaying everywhere."
Zhu Yijun's expression changed when he heard this, and the corner of his mouth twitched, saying, "Cultivate morality and self-cultivation, what kind of virtue have all scholars in the Ming Dynasty cultivated! Xu Chengchu was sick, and attacked other people's defects, what are they all!"
"Did you read in the dog's belly?"
"Xuan, I want to ask him about the memorial."
Call the mute and beat the blind and chase the cripple, and don't bully people like this!
It's really not that Feng Bao took the opportunity to give eye drops to civil officials. It's true. The officials in the capital have the saying that "just stop and avoid Xu Ying's tumor." First, to make fun of Xu Chengchu's flaws, and second, because Xu Chengchu is too strong, no one wants to walk with him.
The emperor promised that everyone would flatter and shout about the wise and chant. He insisted on being the first to oppose popularization of education and free movement of personnel. Isn’t this seeking death!
Xu Chengchu looks good, but the big tumor on his neck is indeed a bit scary, so he is alone, which means that Zhang Juzheng really can't stand it anymore and introduced him to a wife, otherwise he might have been married. "I pay homage to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty." Xu Chengchu walked into the imperial study step by step and said in a hoarse voice.
Zhu Yijun finally understood why Feng Bao wanted to stop Xu Chengchu from meeting. The big tumor was indeed a little scary. Zhu Yijun said with a serious expression: "Don't give me a gift, go to Chen Shigong, Li Shizhen, and Wu Lian, a PhD in Xuan Medicine."
Chen Shigong, Li Shizhen and Wu Lian are three great medical officials in the Jieyu Hospital of the Ming Dynasty. They can be said to be the saints of Xingtan. If these three people can't see it well, they may not be cured.
Li Shizhen is the magistrate of Jieyu Hospital. After watching for a long time, he spoke with the two great medical officials before he stood up and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if this tumor is not cut off earlier, it may deteriorate into a dysfunction. By that day, medicine will be difficult to treat. Xu Jingshi is only forty years old and needs to be removed as soon as possible."
"Is it dangerous?" Zhu Yijun asked with a serious expression.
"It's not particularly dangerous. I'm 95% sure it won't matter." Chen Shigong said with a bow. As the first knife in the surgery department of Jieyu Hospital, he was still very sure of this operation. He had nothing to do, but he was familiar with it.
The many specimens in the Jieyu Institute provide Chen Shigong with too many mobile phone practice experiences.
Big neck disease is a poor disease.
Especially, before Shandong planted kelp, it was a relatively difficult task to intake iodine. After Shandong planted kelp on a large scale, this disease began to gradually alleviate. It can be seen that Xu Chengchu was really poor and poor in his early years.
But the selection mechanism of the Ming Dynasty still selected Xu Chengchu as a Jinshi.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Do you want to cut it off? There may be a half-percent risk." Zhu Yijun looked at Xu Chengchu. The tummy disease is cancer. If the tumor is not cut off, Xu Chengchu will not live long.
"I thank Your Majesty for your kindness!" Xu Chengchu did not say nonsense at all, but kowtowed directly to thank Your Majesty for your kindness.
Medical resources are an extremely expensive social resource. Xu Chengchu became a Jinshi and still could not obtain treatment. There was no surgeon in the folk who could take the lead in surgery. The first batch of medical students had just graduated from the Peking University Medical College.
The great medical officials of Jieyu Hospital, Shenlong was not in sight. Even if he went to see a doctor, he had to queue up in a long queue. He is now just a poor supervisor and does not have so many privileges.
In fact, Xu Chengchu could have gone to ask Zhang Juzheng for help. He lived in the Quanchu Guild Hall. Zhang Juzheng would definitely arrange for him to go to the army, but Xu Chengchu didn't do that. It was already very troublesome to take care of Zhang Taiyue, and it was still troublesome to make up for his illness.
His bone-headed personality will definitely criticize the Wanli Reform, which is a bit too ungrateful. "Okay, the errand of the supervisor, I will continue to take charge after I finish the treatment. I am very optimistic about you!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "You believe in the great medical officer. I have no problem with taking my wisdom teeth out before."
"Now talk about your memorial."
"I will leave." Li Shizhen, Chen Shigong and Wu Lian chose to leave. They want to discuss the condition and determine the surgical plan.
"Your Majesty, I oppose popularization of education and free population migration. These two are very contradictory. You can only get one, not both." Xu Chengchu talked about why he opposed it. "Tell me carefully." Zhu Yijun said with a serious expression.
Xu Chengchu began to talk strangely. When he was talking about government affairs, Zhu Yijun saw a completely different Xu Chengchu.
Xu Chengchu had met before, cautious and even a little cowardly. His big neck disease caused him too much trouble and discrimination. Even if he passed the Jinshi exam, he was still discriminated against by his colleagues. He grew up in this discriminatory environment and did not become withdrawn, violent, and irritable.
But when talking about government affairs, he immediately became elegant, confident, and even had a bit of Zhang Juzheng's shadow.
"Mrs. Although all the bones are in private, all the education and transportation, criminal prisons and medical offices are all subject to the power of the public."
"Public profit is the obvious use of taxes. The people are all responsible for the whole people. The court spends billions of treasury to maintain the order."
"Even the practice of Dinghai's academic system, even if children are educated, they are very expensive, and the national treasury and local governments bear the heavy burden."
"However, there is no ban on migration, so the prefectures and counties will be fully nurtured. Talent, but talented men went to Kowloon University Hall and competed to go to the sea and boundaries, if the rivers went to the sea and did not return. The officials in the abdomen were exhausted and had not received the benefits of feeding back; the seaside governments enjoyed their talents and gathered together, but instead they laughed at the inland as a waste of money. "
"After this, the difference between the territory was deeper and the cracks gradually became increasingly prominent, and the ministers were stupid. They might make students bear the expenses of self-improvement, or they would forbidden to move and force their talents to keep their hometowns, so that their hometowns would benefit the rich and poor, which would be a way to be safe for a long time." Xu Chengchu bowed his head again.
Xu Chengchu was actually ready to be exiled. His Majesty was already the actual authoritarian authority of the Ming Dynasty. Disobeying His Majesty would take huge risks. The risk was no less than that when Hai Rui used the "Public Security Memorial" to scold Emperor Jiajing.
Xu Chengchu means:
Man is a social animal, a group animal, and human is the sum of all social relations.
A person's growth is inseparable from the private sector's food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also from public resources such as public security, transportation, medical care, education, etc., which is a convenience provided by the public sector.
Public benefits are an intuitive manifestation of the use of taxes in the court. Everyone enjoys them, which does not mean that they are free. The court needs to spend huge social resources to maintain the operation of public services.
Popular education does not mean cheap education. In order to popularize education, the Ming Dynasty even had to suppress all revenue. The Dinghai school system has begun to be implemented. Under the new school system, the high cost of popular education received by the people of the Ming Dynasty is borne by the court and local governments.
But free flow represents high investment from the local government, and is destined to lose all its money. The talents that have been cultivated with great effort will flow to Kowloon University and to more developed coastal areas.
The mainland government governments bear the cost of basic and popularization of education, but have not received any rewards. The developed coastal areas enjoy the dividends of free population mobility, especially the gathering of talents, but regard the mainland as a burden and burden.
In the long run, the contradictions brought about by the imbalance in development will make the Ming Dynasty's opposition to the Ming Dynasty even more serious.
This is why Xu Chengchu opposed popularization of education and free population migration and movement.
Either let students bear the cost of popular education, or they will not allow excessively free population mobility, keep talents locally, build locally, and reduce development imbalances.
Only, the hometown is favorable, and the wealth will not be left alone, which will lead to a long-term peace.
"Xu Aiqing, I fully understand what you mean, and I also agree with your idea, but if you are afraid of the waves and blocking the nine rivers is not what I want." Zhu Yijun sat upright and said very seriously: "It is better to be loose than blocking. This is the experience since ancient times."
"You look at the problem a bit too one-sided, but just look at it statically. In fact, when looking at the problem, you cannot look at it statically. The mainland and the coast are binary oppositions, and ignore that everything is the essence of change and development."
"To be more clear, the development of coastal areas will drive the development of the hinterland. Since the opening of the sea in the second year of Longqing, more than 350 new porcelain kilns in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi Province have been proof of the opening of more than 350 new porcelain kilns in just six years."
"I am not against your opinion, on the contrary, your opinion is very, very important."
"I have ignored this fact. If the mainland bears the cost of basic education but does not obtain enough benefits, it just means that the horizontal fiscal transfer payments need to be improved and tilt towards the hinterland."
"The state is fortunate, and has a strong suggestion to the righteous minister."
Xu Chengchu's opposition seems to be the worst way to intercept the flow and block the rivers, but in fact it was based on Shen Shixing's opposition to the Ming Dynasty and conducted a full discussion.
All the talents trained in the hinterland have been drained by the coastal areas. Any local government is willing to do so, and will be full of complaints in the long run, and even promote private school education and use private schools to recover the cost of education. Therefore, sufficient horizontal fiscal and tax transfers should be designed to regulate the development imbalance in various regions, just like the Kai-French in the past.
"I am in my prime, and all the ministers are afraid of authority and dare not refute it. You have a good idea." Zhu Yijun once again affirmed that Xu Chengchu's memorial was very valuable.
Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Go to see a doctor. I will discuss this memorial. I will discuss a plan."
Xu Chengchu looked embarrassed and wanted to speak, but he still bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, I have a ruthless request."
"Because of this memorial, the gentleman took away the badge of the Quanchu Guild Hall. Now I have taken my wife to stay in the hotel temporarily. It is inconvenient. I also asked Your Majesty to tell me a part of it. I think I have learned a lowly scholar and have a false reputation but are not pragmatic, so I expelled me."
"Ah, don't worry about Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Since Gao Qiyu's Yingtianfu Provincial Examination, Mr. Mr. has always been a little over-emphasized about such things. If you go to see a doctor, I will ask for the badge of the Quanchu Guild Hall." Zhu Yijun told Xu Chengchu not to worry about these trivial matters.
There is no need for Xu Chengchu to take such a big risk and submit a memorial. He can continue to be his own supervisor and continue to be promoted with the protection of Zhang Juzheng.
After the government order is implemented for a period of time, danger will emerge, but it will take a long and long detour in the middle, and it will cost a lot to clearly understand the harm.
This memorial is of high value, saving a lot of political resources and a lot of money.
But Xu Chengchu saw it, and he did it, and he fought for his parents to sell their ancestral property and bet on Zhang Juzheng's teacher-student friendship, and he also wanted to give strong advice. This is the official minister. "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness." Seeing His Majesty's promise, Xu Chengchu immediately left happily and went to Jieyu Hospital for treatment.
Xu Chengchu was very happy. He felt that he had not let down his parents' expectations and his identity as a Jinshi. He told His Majesty the danger of his insight, making the Ming Dynasty a better place. "It's a bit like Hou Yuzhao back then, always going against the flow of people. To put it bluntly, he is honest, not understanding the worldly style, and not smooth enough, but isn't it a childish heart?" Zhu Yijun looked at Xu Chengchu's back and was quite pleased. How much money did this memorial save! Great achievements!
The emperor opened the drawer of the imperial case and took out a blank waist card from the Quanchu Guild Hall, and asked Feng Bao to engrave Xu Chengchu's name and send it to Xu Chengchu. Xu Juehui went to the Quanchu Guild Hall to explain that the emperor gave the waist card.
The boundary between the Zhang Party and the Imperial Party is very blurry, because Zhang Juzheng himself is the number one imperial party in the world, so Zhang Juzheng can send the cards of the Quanchu Guild Hall, and the emperor can send them, without even having to inform them.
But out of politeness, Zhu Yijun still told Quanchu Guild Hall.
A small yellow gate quickly ran into Tonghe Gongyu's study room, holding the news in his hand and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the news on the front line of North Korea! Busan has been conquered, and only fourteen Forts of Ulsan are left, all of them will be recovered!"
"Okay! Rewards are rewarded on merit!" Zhu Yijun picked up the news. In the Battle of Busan, the Japanese pirates were completely defeated, and the Ming army was as if they were in an unmanned territory. "Qi Shuai's poem is very good, but I hope he will restore his past poetry." After reading the memorial, Zhu Yijun's eyes went dark.
Qi Jiguang wrote a poem that had no such charm as "I am not my intention to be a marquis, I hope the sea waves will be calm."
The Ming army waved the flag and roared, and the Japanese sword was so scared that it shook three times. The warship was collected as firewood stoves, and threw its helmet and rolled back to the entrance of Fusang. The poem is titled "Song of Beheading Japanese Slap".
(This chapter ends)