Daming heir

Chapter 194 Daming Never Compromises
The Ming Dynasty respected the old and loved the young.

Therefore, as the emperor's grandson, Zhu Yunxi, with a near-[-]-year-old birthday star in front of his face, naturally went to the door with enough etiquette to answer the words in person.

The old man who didn't get a seat and didn't have a cup of tea obviously didn't understand that this was the respect and love of the emperor's grandson.

Even if the elderly want to move their legs and feet more, they can't drink too much tea.

There was a trace of anger in his heart that he didn't understand.

This old man, who owns [-] mu of fertile farmland in Hangzhou Mansion, passed down poems and books to the family, and has several sons who have passed the imperial examination, and the highest rank has reached the head of the Ministry of Rites, hummed twice.

"A gentleman does not discuss under the gate wall."

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and then his face darkened, and he looked at Xia Yuanji who was beside him: "How do you do things? Why didn't you welcome me into the elegant house early when the seniors came to visit! I really don't understand any rules, and the court treats you favorably." You guys, to give You Rong, is so ignorant of duty!"

I have become a mulberry tree that is everywhere in Zhejiang Province!

Xia Yuanji slandered silently, but his face showed panic: "I am guilty."

As he said that, under Zhu Yunxi's signal, he finally invited the old man into the elegant house in the side room beside the lobby.

Zhu Yunxi also followed behind.

When we arrived at Yashe, our servants brought tea soup.

Holding the tea in his arms, Zhu Yunxi remained as still as a mountain, raised his glass and sipped lightly, staring at the old man who came all the way to find fault with him.

Waiting left and right, the old man who didn't wait for his grandson to speak.

Finally, he put down the cup of tea that he had already drunk.

He sighed and said: "The grandson, the old Qian family, has been established in Zhejiang for hundreds of years. After the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, there were many natural disasters and man-made disasters, and it was not easy to live in peace. Now the imperial court provides aid to Zhejiang Road and alleviates the disaster. The old man, his family and fellow villagers , I am very grateful."

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and finally put down the teacup in his hand: "It is the imperial government's responsibility to relieve the local disasters. The imperial court is not only to relieve the disasters, but also to let the local people live a better life. It is not in vain for the people to follow my family."

The old man Qian's brows twitched slightly, his words were a bit ambiguous, and he didn't give himself a chance to relax.

"The Taisun was young, but he had great prestige. He gouged out a large piece of carrion for Zhejiang. The people of Zhejiang were very grateful. But after the turmoil was put down, I don't know how the Taisun will stabilize the hearts of the people in Zhejiang and restore the order in the past?"

This is a test. After the test, the old man of the Qian family continued to speak: "At present, the restoration of people's livelihood is the most important thing. If the grandson wants to, the Qian family can make an appointment with the neighbors and old friends. Each family can always provide some money and food, so that it can be used with the Zhejiang Taoist government. It will be used for post-disaster reconstruction."

This is already an act of begging for mercy.

Xia Yuanji has been sitting on the side with his teacup in his arms, quietly observing the conversation in front of him.

After two rounds of conversation, the grandson and the ancestor of the Qian family had exchanged words several times.

First, he used his own accusations that the Qian family and those gentry clans did not understand the rules.

In the back, the ancestor of the Qian family secretly stated that what the imperial court should do in Zhejiang this time is to provide relief for the disaster.

Taisun is that the court not only wants to provide disaster relief, but also wants to implement reforms so that the people can live a better life.

At this time, the old man Qian could only give the bottom line.

They can give money and food to the government and the court.

The rest means, of course, that they have no intention of opposing the imperial court, but they oppose the reform, and they are willing to exchange money and food for not implementing the reform.

Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for the grandson to agree to such a condition.

As Xia Yuanji thought.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly laughed lightly at this time, and said under the puzzled gaze of the old Qian family: "Speaking of which, I often hear people say that the common people are not satisfied. The Qian family and their old friends and neighbors donated money and food for Zhejiang Road. Common people. If they can have it this year, can they still have it next year? The common people have taken this year’s money, and they will probably continue to get it next year. I wonder if the Qian family is willing to spend this money every year?”

The topic circled back to the unity of government and gentry.

Zhu Yunxi stared quietly at the centenarian in front of him.

He said that the people are not satisfied, but he is actually saying that the officials and gentry represented by the old man are not satisfied.

The officials and gentry wanted to buy out once, but what Zhu Yunxie thought was like this every year.

Contradictions are irreconcilable.

Daming has never had a precedent for compromising with others.

Zhu Yunxi thinks this habit is very good, and he doesn't intend to compromise with others.

The face of the old man of the Qian family was a little sad, and under the weather-beaten folds, there was still a trace of sullenness.

"Every poem written for ten years can enter the way of imperial examinations. After dozens of years, there can be one good person who comes out. It is common for the people to be dissatisfied. It should be used to educate the people, such as diverting water to release floods, to educate the people how to be content. "

"The enlightened ones should be led by the disciples of the world's sages, and set up the country for the court and the countryside."

"The children of sages and sages study hard in the cold window. Every family is poor. If they are supported by the court, they will be able to come out in large numbers every year, and the country will continue to receive officials. If the scholars have no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies, why should they read the sages' scrolls and how to do them?" Travel thousands of miles to Beijing to take the exam."

The old trembling voice was filled with sighs and emotions, and gradually died down.

Under the voice, Zhu Yunxi's face turned cold quietly.

He is threatening!

Threatening that there will be no more scholars in the world tomorrow, I want to make myself refrain from implementing the new taxation policy.

"Han Xiaolian, Jin Jiupin, Tang clan, Song imperial examinations, Ming inherited the previous dynasty and restored the Tang and Song systems. But it is not the former dynasty, and it is enough to start a new one."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi lightly pinched the tea cover at hand with his fingers, and with a soft sound, the tea cover knocked on the mouth of the teacup.

His words have been very clear.

The world is not the world of scholars.

Although the Ming Dynasty was orthodox in the Central Plains and inherited the system of the previous dynasty, it can also reopen a new system.

Filial piety in the Han Dynasty, a powerful family in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and an imperial examination in the former Song Dynasty.

No one group has ever monopolized the court for thousands of years.

There were no scholars in the Ming Dynasty, and there were many others.

The hands of the old man of the Qian family had already started to tremble. He had never heard such arrogant words from anyone.

Then, after a long time.

Only then did the old man of the Qian family let out a long sigh, as if he said with emotion: "The grandson laughed at me, probably because I am really old."

Zhu Yunxi got up: "Go slowly and let the young man see you off."

Xia Yuanji felt that he was just a rolling pin today, whenever the grandson needed it, he would roll there.

When he got outside the yamen, he watched the old man of the Qian family get into the carriage, and then turned back to the yamen.

On the carriage, the old man of the Qian family was already full of anger.

There are several other elderly people in the car.

Several people looked at the old man of the Qian family and sighed: "Did the grandson never agree to the conditions of us?"

"He asked me to wait for others to pay for food and money every year. How is this different from the government and the gentry who live in the farm?" The old man of the Qian family vented his anger in a low voice.

Several people lost their minds immediately: "What should I do? This road will not work?"

The old man of the Qian family shook his head: "There is no way out, and there is a dead end. Right now, there is no one but Ying Tian, ​​the only way to end this matter in the court!"

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"I want to go back to Beijing!"

In the yamen, Zhu Yunxi looked at Xia Yuanji who had rushed back, and suddenly said something.

Xia Yuanji was immediately puzzled: "Your Highness is going back to Beijing?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "There is a second uncle in Zhejiang Dao, and no one dares to go to him. Tangli led the army to set up in Zhejiang, promote land clearing, register and record the total number of acres of land in Zhejiang Dao, and the number of merchants, you can do it safely. "

"But Chaozhong..." Zhu Yunxi finally showed a trace of worry in his eyes, which Xia Yuanji had never seen before: "For this matter, the world will not be chaotic unless Chaozhong is in chaos!"

Xia Yuanji nodded, and asked in a low voice, "When will Your Highness return to Beijing?"

"Return to Beijing immediately!"

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