Chapter 440 When the wool comes, the leeks are gone


Chapter 440: When the wool comes, the leeks disappear

The new Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty is a conservative, which is his consistent political stance.

And very clear.

In his opinion, the Ming Dynasty should look towards the ocean instead of the land. For the development of the land, Jisi is completely enough. In all the meetings of the Ministry of War, Zeng Shengwu wrote Opposition to duplication.

According to the contents of the Great Thoughts on the Political System organized by the emperor such as "Contradiction Theory", "Production Picture Theory", "Class Theory" and so on, Zeng Shengwu believes that the Ming Dynasty is not suitable for duplication now, or even for the mainland. further development.

Conflicts should be discussed in terms of priority, major and minor contradictions. In Zeng Shengwu’s view, the loss of Hetao and Daningwei did not happen overnight, but began with the internal relocation of Prince Ning’s Mansion during the Yongle period and lasted until the Zhengtong period. , the contraction was completely completed.

The main contradiction between Hetao and Daningwei is the fundamental problem of survival. The Han people who moved to these places in the Ming Dynasty were unable to take root here. This is the fundamental contradiction.

It's like sowing seeds on an extremely barren land. Without enough rain and dew, it cannot survive.

The loss of the Loop is not because the Ming Dynasty encountered a faint master, nor is it because the soldiers and civilians on the Ming Dynasty's border are stubborn and unwilling to guard the border. It is an irreconcilable contradiction caused by the fundamental problem of survival.

Including the rigidity of Nurgandusi, it is also based on the loss of control caused by this fundamental problem.

According to the theory of production diagram, the theory of production diagram talks about production, productivity, and production relations. That is, in the current environment, man's ability to change nature is insufficient, which has led to the loss of Hetao, Daningwei, and Nuergandusi. If productivity is sufficient, man can Change nature, have more iron tools to ensure cultivation on barren land, and more abundant water conservancy facilities to ensure irrigation, and life will find a way out by itself.

Just as the development of Liaodong is in full swing now, as much as Li Chengliang expands, the people of the Ming Dynasty can cultivate as much as they can. With fertile black soil and more than twelve inches of rainfall every year, even the cold cannot stop the people. The enthusiasm for reclaiming wasteland can support a family because it is harvested once a year.

Zeng Shengwu’s objection is based on facts. It is also a fact that the Ming Dynasty’s development speed in Daningwei was not as fast as that of Liaodong.

According to class theory, the grassland is the fundamental reason for the existence of classes. The simple social structure of the grassland makes the grassland full of blood, but the imperfect class also makes the grassland less powerful. The grassland is cruel. Under competition, the carnivores of the tribe became more gentle to the strong men (only the strong men). However, the Ming Dynasty's system was more complete, the social structure was more complex, and the ability to rape was stronger.

As for Daningwei, Hetao, Nurgandusi, Western Regions, etc., the carrying capacity of the land cannot withstand the transformation of the Central Plains, and cannot withstand multi-level oppression and exploitation.

As the overseas lands are rich in areas that can withstand the transformation of the Central Plains, the Ming Dynasty should not focus too much on land development. After solving some of the crises that endanger the survival of the dynasty, it should The focus shifted overseas.

The vigorous development of the Yuanxu Islands is a contrasting case. Some fishermen in the coastal areas of Fujian and Zhejiang kowtowed to Mazu and then went directly to the sea to the Yuanxu Islands. The fellow villagers had properties in the Yuanxu Islands. There are even servants, making people jealous.

In addition to the opinions based on His Majesty's theoretical basis, Zeng Shengwu also analyzed why there should be no war on land from a military perspective.

The Ming Dynasty has an overwhelming advantage in maritime warfare, and the battlefield takes place overseas. Even if it is defeated, it will still be a loss of ships and troops. The Ming Dynasty can slowly recover these losses, and the enemies overseas are weaker, even if Spain is the arrogant empire on which the sun never sets, and it does not have the ability to directly conflict with the Ming Dynasty at sea. The Armada is still an offshore navy. There will be no direct conflict until the Ming Dynasty expands to the West.

The overseas competition is more beneficial to Ming Dynasty.

The sky is high and the water is long, and the bad news of overseas defeat will not have a fundamental impact on the Ming Dynasty, because it is too far away and the subjects of the Ming Dynasty cannot empathize with it.

As for wars that break out on land, once defeated, there will be huge losses, ranging from the loss of land, the negative impact on the national strength of the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, to the separation of people's hearts, etc.

Zeng Shengwu is a conservative. This is his consistent political opinion. Has he put his opinions into practice?

Yes and no.

His practice mainly focused on the expansion of the navy from 30,000 to 90,000 people. Zeng Shengwu did a very good job. He did not have practical content, but he used actions in practice. He supported the Ming Dynasty's land expansion, rather than opposing it as he said.

The elimination and replenishment of the Ming Dynasty’s capital camp, the armament construction of the Ming Dynasty’s capital camp, the full pay of the frontier troops, the selection of military generals, the recruitment of military commanders and generals, etc., Zeng Province Wudu Well done.

Zeng Shengwu was persuaded by Tan Lun. Tan Lun told Zeng Shengwu:

It is useless to talk so much nonsense. Once Anda Khan dies, the Jin Kingdom established by Anda Khan will be destroyed. It will become Annan, and the big flag he erected will always be floating on the grassland. When will the Ming Dynasty regain the Hetao? Are you counting on future generations? If you can’t count on yourself, why should you count on your descendants?

The border people only recognized the captive chiefs but not the royal flags. The thieves occupied the Hetao and harassed the border generals for hundreds of years. The Hetao and Gushuo areas have been under the control of China for three generations! The poem says: The emperor ordered me to go to the other side of the city, Shuofang, to the south of the city, and to be in Xiang! (The King of Zhou gave me an order to go to Shuofang to build a city. The majestic General Nan Zhong swept away the 玁灁 and won.)

Tan Lun’s meaning is very clear, whether it is possible to truly realize the solid land of Hetao and Daning. Counties and counties are not important. The absence of Anda Khan is very important to the Ming Dynasty.

After the Ming Dynasty conquered this land and made it belong to China, they will discuss how to govern it. Even if they cannot consolidate the land into counties, they must bring back the legal principles for the future. Otherwise, there will be no future to speak of. In the future, productivity will be sufficient but lost. If you don't understand the principles of the law, this is a painful thing.

Even if only military restraint is achieved in the end, it is still very necessary.

No matter how much land there is overseas, the sky is high and the water is long, and it is beyond the reach of the Ming Dynasty. But the Hetao is on the shoulders of the Ming Dynasty, how can we abandon it?

Zeng Shengwu could not refute, so he was convinced. He still insisted on his own ideas and supported land development. This was very contradictory and embarrassing. Therefore, Zeng Shengwu was not a radical but a conservative. .

Tan Lun is old, he seems to have seen hallucinations.

He seemed to see that he was standing on the big chase, waiting for His Majesty's imperial edict. The army's armor was clearly standing on the outskirts of the capital, with big flags painted with turtles, snakes, eagles and falcons, in the mighty wind. In the middle of the hunt, the sound of the celestial voice coming from the nine heavens for the expedition came out. Numerous soldiers beat the wooden shafts of their chariots and shouted in harmony. Flags were flying in the sky, with mottled and bright patterns. Behind them were the people seeing them off, with faces on their faces. With a sad and sad face, he seemed to be worried about whether Erlang, who had traveled far away, would be able to return smoothly.

Tan Lun kept telling himself that this was an illusion. He was too old to move and was no longer able to fight. The emperor was worried about his health and even refused to let him be the governor of military affairs. How could he continue to lead the army? ?

Illusion and reality cannot be distinguished, really cannot be distinguished.

In reality, Tan Lun’s eldest son Tan Hetu was waiting by his side. He would occasionally say a few words to Tan Lun, but received no response. Slowly, Tan Hetu stopped talking. Tan Hetu is real. The sad, mountain-like father fell on the bed, and even his replies were intermittent.

Tan Lun looked at the curtain in front of the bedroom door. Outside the curtain, there seemed to be many guests. They kept talking outside. Tan Lun couldn't hear clearly what was said. , but he soon realized that the curtain was the boundary between life and death. The curtain separated the living and the dying.

The guests who came to visit Tan Lun were not willing to stay in the room longer. The guests who came always asked Tan Hetu: Is your father feeling better? Tan Hetu could only nod and say: It will be fine, it will be fine. Some people who are clumsy and unable to say anything flattering just looked around and asked about the studies of the descendants of the Tan family and whether Tan Hetu had a hereditary command of the Jin Yiwei.

Everyone is trying their best to avoid mentioning the word death directly. This is not surprising. People in the Ming Dynasty have always liked reunions and do not like separation between life and death.

Everyone said a few words, handed the things in their hands to Tan Hetu, and went outside. He continued to discuss family affairs with others. Tan Lun occasionally woke up and just watched the guests sending them away. He was about to die from the gifts that came, so what was the use of these things?

The excitement outside has nothing to do with Tan Lun.

Now Tan Lun is just a dying man.

He spent most of the day lying on the bed, dying but not dead. His thoughts were not very clear and his speech was a bit vague. Tan Lun didn't know how to deal with these people, so he simply ignored them.

Except for the eldest son who was always by his side, no one stayed at the bedside for a long time.

Tan Lun does not blame the second son. The second son is making trouble outside. He is going to die, but the Tan family is still there and they still need to exchange favors.

Tan Lun still has the ability to take care of himself to a certain extent. He is stubborn and can still get up and eat normally, but everyone knows that he will die soon.

"Father, Yuan Fu is here." Tan Hetu reported in Tan Lun's ear as usual. Tan Hetu originally thought that his father would not respond, because Tan Lun was too lazy to pay attention to other guests. , a stubborn old man is very similar to a naughty child, very stubborn.

But Tan Lun slowly sat up, frowning, and asked weakly: "Who is coming?"

"Jiangling Gong Zhang Juzheng is here." Tan Hetu asked loudly.

Tan Lun heard it completely this time and said, "Please."

Tan Lun was confused, but he was not really about to die. The chief medical officer said that he was at least still alive In three months, if I feel better, I may be able to survive for a year and a half.

He thought about throwing himself into a well. He didn’t want to live in such a muddle. He thought about it, but didn’t do it because he couldn’t do it.

He is old and sick, and is no longer the Tan Lun who can beat Li Rusong.

"Da Sima." Zhang Juzheng and Tan Lun greeted each other. Tan Lun wanted to stand up, but he felt that he had stood up, but in fact he didn't. This situation where his body was out of control made Tan Lun grit his teeth angrily. , but there is nothing we can do.

"Yuanfu, can you tell your majesty and give me a happy life? It's so...ahem, so frustrating to live like this." Tan Lun sat on the recliner and said to Zhang Juzheng.

He is sometimes awake, sometimes confused, and now is the moment of clarity.

Tan Lun thought Zhang Juzheng came at the right time, but what Tan Lun didn't know was that Zhang Juzheng had been waiting for more than an hour before Tan Lun woke up.

For Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun was a comrade, a colleague, and a comrade-in-arms who shared the same joy. As Tan Lun who was avenged by Yang Bobao, when Wang Chonggu wanted to build the Beijing Camp into the Jin Party’s Beijing Camp, Tan Lun, as the Minister of the Ministry of War, stopped him Wang Chonggu's promotion list.

Tan Lun and Wang Guoguang are both allies in the Jin Party's strangulation. They are also traitors to the Jin Party. All they want is peace and prosperity for the Ming Dynasty.

"Yuan Fu, before you die, you have no control over it." Tan Lun leaned back in his chair. In his vague memory, only His Majesty came to ask about the selection of Minister of War. Others They all regard him as dead.

Tan Lun truly felt death. Death is absolute loneliness.

That curtain is the boundary between life and death.

"Our Ming Army went out to fight?" Tan Lun suddenly remembered that the Ming Army seemed to have gone out to fight, and this was also the reason for his long-term fantasies.

"Qi Shuai won another victory on the front line. After the Daqingshan camp was built, Li Rusong, Ma Gui, Wang Rulong, Chen Dacheng and other generals attacked in all directions and occupied Jining Haizi and Chahannao'er. They were beaten so dizzy that a team of 20,000 people was flattened and rounded by Qi Shuai. The court has recently been discussing building a Jining city in Jining because that grassland can raise tens of thousands of sheep. "Zhang Juzheng spoke unfavorably. , he had to pause for a moment to let the old and sick Tan Lun fully understand what he said.

After Tan Lun became seriously ill, the bad news reached Qi Jiguang's ears. Qi Jiguang wrote a letter asking Zhang Juzheng to come and see it on his behalf. Qi Jiguang and Tan Lun were comrades who fought against the enemy. Tan Lun was already dying, but Qi Jiguang was away with his troops and could not say goodbye to Tan Lun.

Zhang Juzheng brought good news to Tan Lun. Qi Jiguang held 10,000 cavalry, plus the infantry and chariot camps in his hands. An Dahan was overwhelmed by the fighting. The Datong defense line on the eastern front could not be broken, and the Datong defense line on the western front could not be broken. Being beaten by Qi Jiguang, An Dahan could only shrink back. "Okay, okay, okay, okay." Tan Lun said six times in a row, looked at Zhang Juzheng and asked: "Has your majesty grown up?"

Zhang Juzheng held his cheeks with his hands and rubbed them vigorously. He was trying to control his emotions. Tan Lun like this made him worried. Tan Lun forgot again. He forgot that His Majesty has grown up.

"Well, when you grow up, Your Majesty, you are wise and wise, the laws are ancient and the heaven is established, the rituals and music are completely new, the court has the system of the Zhao Dynasty, and the civil and military preparations are unparalleled in the world." Zhang Juzheng held it. Tan Lun's hand told Tan Lun that His Majesty has grown up and become talented, and the court is also very good. Although there are differences, they have not reached the point of incompatibility. Everyone seeks common ground while reserving differences.

"The old man Gao was wrong after all!" Tan Lun seemed to smile when he heard that. Tan Lun also had a hand in dealing with Gao Gong. After Emperor Longqing's visit to the guests, did he further restrict the imperial power, or did he When it came to betting on His Majesty's success, Tan Lun chose Zhang Juzheng.

Now it seems that the bet was right.

"Well, Mr. Gao regretted it and refused to say it. He was very harsh." Zhang Juzheng patted Tan Lun's hand and stopped talking, because he found that Tan Lun was tired and closed his eyes. Fell asleep.

"Great medical officer, how is Great Sima's illness?" Zhang Juzheng waited for Tan Lun to fall asleep, then looked at the great medical officer and asked.

"No, Da Sima is determined to die, and the situation is getting worse." Li Shizhen and Chen Shigong looked at each other and said truthfully, they were in trouble, and Tan Lun didn't want to linger like this and wanted to die. The heart and various organs of the body are failing faster.

When a person is hazy before going to sleep, the brain is afraid that the person is dead, so it subconsciously commands the body to move, and the hands and feet will twitch in response. The brain knows that the person is still alive, so it will rest. But now Tan Lun has The desire to die, the brain keeps telling the body that it is dead, it is already dead.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved within the scope of Li Shizhen and Chen Shigong's medical skills.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine." Zhang Juzheng put Tan Lun's hand back into the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and stayed with Tan Lun for half an hour before standing up and leaving.

Tan Lun fell into a dream. He seemed to have regained his youth. He led the Ming army to kill Japanese pirates, northern captives, bandits, water bandits, and desperadoes. There were endless enemies, but Tan Lun never fell. Down, without even taking a step back.

Tan Lun believes that death is absolute loneliness. He can no longer distinguish between reality and dreams. In his dreams, he kills every enemy he meets with those very familiar faces.

Tan Lun, the Taibao of the Grand Sima Crown Prince, was a radical. In the last period of his life, he was still radical and had a death wish. He was so radical that he wanted to end his own life.

Wang Chonggu lit a lime blowtorch and calculated the accounts in front of him. This is the account of the woolen official factory. It mainly contains wool inventory, which is only enough for six months. Due to the impact of raw material supply, wool The price of woolen cloth is also soaring. The price of worsted woolen cloth has soared from seven silver coins per foot to three silver coins per foot. There is a tendency to create the myth of wealth again.

But the information Wang Chonggu received was that Sanniangzi brought wool from Dongshengwei, crossed the Great Wall and entered the customs. The war did not seem to have excessively affected the quantity and quality of wool provided by Guihua City. Of course, it came from San Niangzi's wool supply has indeed decreased, but wool production in Kaipingwei, Yingchang, Quaning, Daning and other places has increased, making up for the gap.

"Wang Qian, did you buy a batch of worsted wool?" Wang Chonggu closed the account and looked at Wang Qian and asked.

Wang Qian was playing with two iron balls. When he heard the inquiry, he looked up and said, "Yes, I plan to sell them all tomorrow."

"Let's sell them in a few days." Wang Chonggu looked at Wang Qian and said.

Wang Qian said with excitement on his face: "The price will definitely plummet in the next few days. Do you have any unknown news? Doesn't Sanniangzi intend to supply wool and will follow An Dahan to the end? ?”

The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of him, and Wang Qian has already thought of nine ways to make a fortune.

"Sanniang has already entered the customs at Dongsheng Guard. She will be able to reach the capital in about ten days." Wang Chonggu handed over the accounts to Wang Qian and said accurately.

Wang Qian asked dully after reading: "The supply of wool is stable, and the price of worsted wool will inevitably plummet. Dad, how many days do you want me to sell it? Isn't this losing money? I won't do it!"< br>
"Just to make you lose money." Wang Chonggu nodded and said. He asked Wang Qian to ship the goods after some time just to lose money. An ignorant and prodigal young man did not pose any threat at all.

The Wang family is really rich and does not need Wang Qian to make money. He is not losing money as fast as the Wang family's assets are expanding. Wang Qian's children are still young and do not have the ability to waste money.

"It's really boring." Wang Qian understood what Wang Chonggu meant and slumped directly on the chair, without any gentlemanly demeanor.

"It is inconvenient for Honglu Temple Minister Chen Xuexue to contact Sanniangzi. I will leave this job to you. Many people are watching the wool business, so don't cause any problems." Wang Chonggu gave Wang Qian the job of receiving Sanniangzi.

Wang Qian rubbed his brows and asked a little confused: "We are fighting a war. In order to make some money, Mrs. Zhongshun would not take such risks. I'm afraid An Dahan will take advantage of her absence. He took over Guihua City directly. He was really smart and confused for a while."

Wang Chonggu explained: "I Dahan tried to take over Guihua City more than once but failed. Not to make money, she just came to Daming to seek refuge. She is extremely embarrassed in the grassland now. Help me Dahan, Daming can't handle it here, help Daming, but the grassland can't handle it, so she's in a dilemma, so she hides in Daming, It won’t be too late to show up after the men come up with a result.”

“Ida Khan can’t control Guihua City without Sanniangzi.”

Wang Chonggu understood Sanniangzi’s plan very well. On the surface, she came to Beijing as an envoy as usual, which meant that there were still channels of communication between the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Lu during the war. But in fact, Sanniang Zi took refuge and became a traitor on the grassland. To the Ming court, she was There is no meaning of existence, because the Ming Dynasty needs her to help the king of the Ming Dynasty transform the grassland and weaken the resistance. She and An Dahan have gone to the dark side, and there is no place to stand.

During the war, the reconciliation faction was a rat in the cracks. It was only after the war that it stood up and raised its flag.

Sanniangzi is trying to reconcile with the poor coolies who may freeze to death in winter and starve to death in spring due to lack of food and clothing, struggling on the line of life and death, not for herself.

"So when Sanniang entered the capital, was she certain that the Ming Dynasty would win?" Wang Qian thought for a moment and put himself in Sanniang's shoes. In fact, Sanniang could just stay in Guihua City and pretend Die until the war is over.

Bringing wool as tribute completely put everything on the basis of the complete victory of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Qian has completely grasped the theory of contradiction, has learned to think from others' perspective, and is a mature Ming Dynasty bureaucrat.

“Sanniang is not blind.”

“That’s true.”

A few days later, the first batch of wool arrived, and Wang Qian immediately understood his father’s reminder. , someone was playing with fire, playing with fire in the physical sense. This batch of wool burned three times in succession on the road.

When the worsted woolen business collapsed, many people had the worsted woolen goods smashed into their hands. Before the war against the Beibei began, these goods were dropped into their hands. People began to talk about the myth of wealth, trying to lure leeks into the game to make up for their original losses.

The supply of wool is in short supply, and the price of worsted woolen cloth will naturally soar. The stories told in those days, the scarcity of large silk coins such as worsted woolen cloth, etc. can be mentioned again, and the goods in stock will be sold soon. Even when there was still some profit, the third wife suddenly took the wool through the tribute market and sent it to the capital. This was a smash.

The myth of the big silk coin was created based on the shortage of supply. As a result, when the wool came, no matter how stupid the leek was, he would not enter the game at this moment.

Set fire became a good choice, so the wool was burned three times on the road. Apparently Sanniangzi was well prepared. After losing nearly a hundred bags of wool, the first batch arrived smoothly. The reason why Sanniangzi It hasn't arrived yet, but she is escorting the second batch of wool to prevent any mistakes.

On the second day of May in the ninth year of Wanli, Sanniangzi finally arrived in the capital. The second batch of wool contained 143,000 bags, but the loss was less than the first batch, only twenty-four bags and one sack. One hundred and twenty pounds of wool. It is wool that has been cleaned with fermented gold soup. It is extremely high quality.

“I’m exhausted.” After Sanniangzi checked into the Huitong Inn, she leaned back in her chair without any image. The journey was really hard.

"Wang Yushi, the wool has been weighed, and the amount is sufficient. It has been sent to your official factory warehouse. If something goes wrong, you can't blame us anymore. It will be burned clean. You have to pay what you have to pay." The third lady looked at Wang Qian, thinking about her little money.

"Yes." Wang Qian is very confident in the management of the official factory. This is Wang Chonggu's old nest. Even now, Wang Chonggu only receives a dividend of 10,000 silver per year, but this is the banner created by the official factory. As long as nothing happens to the official factory, Wang Chonggu will have his holy family.

"Mrs. Zhongshun, I have some doubts. Judging from the battle report, Anda Khan feels a bit weak." Wang Qian was a little confused. The Jin Party and Anda Khan are competing in their cooperation. Although Anda Khan is old , but he has sons, grandsons, and thousands of households. But judging from the battle reports, Anda Khan is weaker than imagined.

"Especially the mobility. The Ming Dynasty's riding camp, foot camp, and chariot camp all used to bite An Dahan, which is a bit weird." Wang Qian added to his question.

Sanniang Zi glanced at Wang Qian sideways and said, "What did I bring with me to Beijing this time?"

"Wool." Wang Qian was stunned and understood.

Sanniangzi sighed and said: "Do you think that the emperor of your family is doing this wool business in vain? The official woolen factory has been around for eight years. Originally, people in the grasslands were not willing to raise horses. Horse meat is not delicious and mare milk is not good. It’s delicious. Horses are livestock that have no use except for war. In order to raise more sheep, no one raises horses.” "Get off."

"War horses? I only have 40,000 horses that can be used on the battlefield, not as many as your emperor has."

Sanniangzi vs. Daming's war horses. The number is known to some extent. The trade between the Ming Dynasty and the Mughal Kingdom was carried out every six months, and the number of war horses exceeded 50,000. This was one of the reasons why Qi Jiguang, Li Rusong and others who commanded the front line judged that Anda Khan did not want to run away. , can you run away?

Sanniangzi waved her hands repeatedly and said: "The territory controlled by Anda Khan seems to be quite large, but how many people can be mobilized? It is not as good as a large county in the Ming Dynasty. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has so many endless methods, political The government supported the reconciliation faction like me to carry out internal divisions. Economically, the wool business was used to make the grasslands dig their own graves. Militaryly, Duntai Yuanhou went out to burn wasteland every autumn, almost burning Ananda Khan's tent!"

"No, it's really not true. Beilu is really not that strong. If the Ming Dynasty had not cut off its own hands and feet, there would be no chance of going rampant."

Sanniangzi is not talking nonsense, the Ming Dynasty A large county, such as Jimo County in Shandong Province, had a population of 150,000 and nearly 40,000 strong men in the eighth year of Wanli. Anda Khan's territory seemed vast, but the political system was a loose vassal system. When the Ming Dynasty came over, these slaves If the chief does not follow suit and add insult to injury, Anda Khan will burn incense. Therefore, the actual number of troops Anda Khan can mobilize does not exceed 50,000, of which only 30,000 are cavalry.

"Wang Yushi, apart from the war, what is the biggest event in the capital recently?" Sanniangzi asked curiously. She was curious about what trouble happened in the Ming Dynasty during her absence.

It is human nature to watch the excitement.

Wang Qian thought for a moment and said: "The biggest excitement is that my father sent a letter asking for land equalization, which means that the head will be counted as tax on the land. My father was scolded miserably. I want more As unpleasant as it sounds, all the scholars are scolding it.”

"Fuck!" Sanniangzi looked at Wang Qian blankly and asked, "When did your father become a loyal minister of the country? Hasn't he always been a sycophant who steals the country for personal gain? Isn't Zhang Juzheng the only one who dares to treat his parents? Did Ding take action? Could it be that he wanted to be famous forever?"

Most of the things Wang Chonggu did had nothing to do with Tian Mu. Only Zhang Juzheng dared to do anything to Tian Mu in the Ming Dynasty. From the early Ming Dynasty to the present, it has been like this for two hundred years. one.

This is not a land equalization, it is clearly a rebellion!

(End of this chapter)

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