Daming heir

Chapter 192

"What do you think?"

Zhu Yunxi turned around and stared calmly at Xia Yuanji who was standing in front of him, showing worry and entanglement.

As he said, the allocation of Ding Ding to the mu is, in the final analysis, just transferring the taxes collected by the court from the heads of the common people to the fields.

Even those families who hold large tracts of fertile land did not need to pay taxes in the past, but they only had to pay more taxes under the acreage, and there would be no resistance under the suppression of Tang Li and the army.

But the integration of officials and gentry is different.

On the basis of distributing every household to the mu, this policy was further extended to the imperial court officials and those gentry families with imperial examination backgrounds.

In the past, these officials and gentry did not have to pay taxes.

Now under the unity of officials and gentry, they also need to pay taxes according to the acres of land.

This is the real change.

The fields are there, who owns them or not, and the government and the court have archives.

They can no longer hide, can no longer hide their property, and must pay the same amount of taxes as ordinary people.

This aroused the resentment of the living officials and gentry in Zhejiang Province, but they probably dared not speak out because of the experience of their former colleagues and friends.

However, in response to Tiancheng, Daming and dozens of others, they would be afraid and worried.

And Xia Yuanji is also a member of this group of officials and gentry.

Xia Yuanji's heart skipped a beat at this moment, he knew very well that he was a member of the group of officials and gentry.He is even more aware that the integration of government and gentry into the family, although it is only implemented in Zhejiang Province now, will one day be implemented in the entire Daming.

"I think that when it comes to suffering, it is ultimately all living beings, the people of the world."

Xia Yuanji replied cautiously.

Zhu Yunxi showed a smile: "You are very good, take care of the business in Zhejiang Province, and leave the rest to me."

Neither of them spoke clearly, but they looked at each other at the same time.

Xia Yuanji said that the common people are the most miserable, which is to declare that even if his family started to divide into households, officials and gentry, their life would be better than that of the common people, so there is no reason to oppose this matter.

What Zhu Yunxi said was simpler and clearer.

He, Xia Yuanji, has finished this matter, so he doesn't have to worry about his official career in the future.

Xia Yuanji sighed: "The truth in this world is ultimately the community of the people."

Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "That's the reason."

……

"It doesn't make sense!"

Liu Sanwu, whose face was flushed like a statue of Guan Gong, blew his beard and stared at him for a while, and smashed the blue and white cup in his hand that had been prized for more than ten years.

With another wave of his long arm, he swept the Fushou blue and white porcelain pot on the Huali Eight Immortals table to the ground, and it was with the broken blue and white pot.

Sitting at the bottom, Zhao Mian, Minister of the Household Department, took a sip of the tea cup in his hand.

Since the new tea was picked last year, the tea tip baked by the girl who came out of the pavilion, swirling in the tea cup exudes a delicate fragrance like milk putty.

It's just that the Minister of the Household Department is not in the mood to taste this rare tea at the moment.

Just by drinking tea, suppressing the anger in my heart.

Liu Sanwu looked over and snorted coldly: "Are you still in the mood to drink tea? In a few days, you will have to pay for the food. You don't even have to drink ordinary new tea!"

Zhao Mian smiled wryly: "Don't worry, Liu Sheren, as long as I have a sip of tea, I will have your tea soup."

Liu Sanwu waved his sleeves and turned his head.

He felt that people like Zhao Mian, who only talked about benefits and didn't talk about the dignity of scholars, would not last long in learning, nor could it be far-reaching.

It was only half a sound, but Liu Sanwu didn't see Zhao Mian open his mouth.

He had no choice but to turn his head again, and said in a deep voice: "You know everything about Zhejiang Road, you killed half of Zhejiang Road, thousands of officials and gentry, tens of thousands of family members were implicated and beheaded, and tens of thousands were sent to Qin Fan .”

Zhao Mian frowned: "Do you want the censor and the speaker to talk about this?"

Liu Sanwu nodded in a muffled voice: "The old man can see now that Qin Fan's imperial envoy for disaster relief is fake, but it's just a disguise."

Zhao Mian chuckled: "Qin Fan has been guarding the border for many years, so he doesn't know how to provide disaster relief, it's just for the sake of infamy."

"Your Majesty's thoughts... After all these years, the old man has already seen clearly that he is not standing with us." Liu Sanwu's face was a little lonely, and it seemed that the most glorious era of the scholar in the former Song Dynasty appeared in front of him, faintly Sigh: "Young people would not dare to do this matter without His Majesty's nod. Therefore, we can only start with half of Zhejiang Road flowing into a river. Your Majesty, you can't let those rural people come to guard the world... "

Zhao Mian nodded, the business of Zhejiang Road must stop.

That's not what the two of them who are present now think.

It is also the thought of countless officials and gentry who cannot come here and spread throughout Daming.

"Now we can see that as long as everything goes well in Zhejiang Road, the imperial court will probably implement it in an all-round way, and then everyone will be locked in." Zhao Mian finally revealed the worry and anxiety in his heart at this moment.

Liu Sanwu said: "Bring the emperor's grandson back from Zhejiang Province. As long as he is not here, Qin Fan will be unable to continue. Tang Li can't interfere in government affairs. Only Xia Weizhe in your household department will be left alone. He will also suffer local backlash. The pressure from the government can no longer continue. As long as Zhejiang Road can't do this, His Majesty will have no excuse to continue."

"That's going to cause some trouble." Zhao Mian frowned: "But if there is trouble, according to His Majesty's temper..."

The emperor killed people more viciously than the emperor's grandson, without leaving any room for discussion.

Liu Sanwu slapped the table fiercely.

It makes people worry about how long the Pear Blossom Eight Immortals table can last.

And Liu Sanwu was already full of anger.

"This is decency, and it is the dignity of thousands of scholars in the world!"

"Your Majesty's administration in recent years, I have never said anything, but now this is to put me and other scholars on the same chair with the people of the world."

"Sage disciples, why are you here?"

Zhao Mian agreed, which was counted as approval.

It is their consensus that the gentry give preferential treatment, and the world supports the gentry and clan.

But Liu Sanwu continued in a low voice: "No matter what kind of decree is being implemented in Zhejiang this time, even if half of the officialdom in Zhejiang Province is destroyed, it is also appalling. After this time, there will be no next time."

Liu Sanwu was extremely anxious, and said deeply: "Your Majesty has killed many people over the years, and now the emperor's grandson is also killing people. When will the world be peaceful?"

"If you can kill half of the Zhejiang Road today, will you clear half of the court tomorrow?"

Finally, the elderly Zhongshu Sheren expressed another worry in his heart.

Unrestricted use of imperial power.

Zhao Mian couldn't help turning his head to look outside.

It was so quiet that he calmed down a little.

Restricting the wanton and unrestricted use of the emperor's authority is an unspoken rule that these people, or most of the officials in the court, agreed to, never said it out, never discussed it, but jointly and silently implemented it.

Zhao Mian couldn't help but panic.

He drank all the tea in one go.

After taking a long breath, he lowered his voice and said: "This matter is not a one-day plan, nor is it done in one generation. I can only be a pioneer and wait quietly."

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