I'm really not doing business

Chapter 440: When the wool comes, the leeks are gone
The new Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty was a conservative, which was his consistent political stance.

And it's very clear.

In his opinion, the Ming Dynasty should now focus on the ocean, not the land. For the development of the land, Jisi is completely sufficient. Zeng Shengwu's opposition to Fu Tao was written all over the previous meetings of the Ministry of War.

Based on the contents of the Great Contemplation on the Political System organized by the emperor such as "The Theory of Contradictions", "The Theory of Production", "The Theory of Classes", etc., Zeng Shengwu believed that the Ming Dynasty was not suitable for replication, or even for further development on land.

Let’s talk about the priorities of contradictions and the main and secondary contradictions. In Zeng Shengwu’s opinion, the loss of Hetao and Daningwei did not happen overnight, but started from the internal relocation of Prince Ning’s Mansion during the Yongle period and lasted until the Zhengtong period before the shrinkage was completely completed. .

The main contradiction in Hetao and Daningwei is the fundamental problem of survival. The fundamental contradiction is that the Han people who moved to these places in the Ming Dynasty cannot take root here.

It's like scattering seeds on an extremely barren land without enough rain and dew to survive.

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

Including the rigidity of Nurgandusi, it is also due to 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.

Zeng Shengwu did a good job in the elimination and replenishment of the Ming Dynasty's capital camp, the construction of the Ming Dynasty's capital camp's armaments, the full pay of the frontier troops, the selection of military generals, the recruitment of military commanders and generals, etc.

Everyone just said a few words, handed what they were holding to Tan Hetu, and went outside, continuing to discuss family issues with others. Tan Lun occasionally woke up and just looked at the gifts sent by the guests. If I'm going to die, what's the use of these things?

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

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

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.

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.

Zeng Shengwu was persuaded by Tan Lun, and Tan Lun told Zeng Shengwu:
Talking so much nonsense is useless. Once Anda Khan dies, the Jin Kingdom established by Anda Khan will become Annan, and the big flag he erected will always be floating on the grassland. When will the Ming Dynasty recover it? Loop? Are you counting on future generations? If you can't count on yourself, why should you count on your descendants?

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.

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 legal principles, this is a painful thing.

Tan Lun was confused, but he was not really about to die. The chief medical officer said that he still had at least three months to live. If he was in a better mood, he might survive for a year and a half.

"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 the other guests, the stubborn old man and the naughty boy. They are very similar, very stubborn.

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 and even slaves in the Yuanxu Islands. A jealous jealousy.

According to class theory, expropriation is the fundamental reason for the existence of classes. The simple social structure of the grassland makes the expropriation full of blood, but the imperfect class also makes the intensity of expropriation smaller. Under the cruel competition of the grassland, it makes the expropriation more difficult. The meat-eaters of the tribe were more gentle on the strong men (only the strong men), while the Ming Dynasty's system was more complete, the social structure was more complex, and the ability to rape was stronger.

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

Yes and no.

Tan Lun now is just a dying man.

In reality, Tan Lun's eldest son Tan Hetu was waiting by his side. He occasionally said a few words to Tan Lun, but received no response. Slowly, Tan Hetu stopped talking. Tan Hetu was truly sad, like a mountain. My father fell on the hospital bed and even replied intermittently.

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

Daningwei, Hetao, Nurgandusi, Western Regions, etc. are all areas whose land capacity cannot withstand the transformation of the Central Plains and cannot withstand multiple levels of oppression and exploitation.

Just like 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 possible. With fertile black soil and more than twelve inches of rainfall every year, even the cold cannot stop the people's enthusiasm for reclaiming wasteland, because once Once he is mature, he can support a whole family.

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

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 it is the arrogant Japanese Spain, which fell into the empire, did not have the ability to have a direct conflict with the Ming Dynasty at sea. The Invincible Fleet was still a coastal navy. There would be no direct conflict until the Ming Dynasty expanded to the West.

He seemed to see that he was standing on the big banquet, waiting for His Majesty's imperial edict. The army's armor was clearly standing on the outskirts of the capital, with large flags painted with turtles, snakes, eagles and falcons, hunting and fluttering in the mighty wind. The sound of the heavenly voice coming out for the expedition came from above. Many soldiers beat the wooden shafts of the chariots and shouted loudly. Flags were flying in the sky, with mottled and bright patterns. Behind them were the people seeing them off, with sad and worried faces on their faces. , seeming to be worried about whether Erlang, who has traveled far away, can return smoothly.

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

The excitement outside has nothing to do with Tan Lun.

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.

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

His practice mainly focused on expanding the navy from 30,000 to 90,000 people. Zeng Shengwu did a good job. He had no practical content, but in practice, he used actions to support the Ming Dynasty's land forces. on expansion, rather than against it as he said.

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.

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

Tan Lun doesn't blame his 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 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 oversee military affairs. How could he continue to lead the army?

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

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 is the boundary between life and death. The curtain separates the living from the dying.

I can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. I really can't tell the difference.

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

Zeng Shengwu's objection was based on facts. It was also a fact that Ming Dynasty's expansion in Daningwei was not as fast as that of Liaodong.

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 shift its focus overseas.

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 sent 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. It is not important whether Hetao and Daningwei Shitu counties can be truly realized. The absence of Anda Khan is very important to the Ming Dynasty.

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 it be abandoned?

The overseas competition is more beneficial to Ming Dynasty.

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 was nothing he could do.

"Yuanfu, can you tell His Majesty, can you just give me a break? It's so...ahem, so frustrating to live like this." Tan Lun sat on the recliner and said to Zhang Juzheng.

Sometimes he is 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.

Regarding the Jin Party's strangulation, Tan Lun and Wang Guoguang were both allies. They were also traitors to the Jin Party. All they wanted was 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 had asked about the selection of Minister of War, and everyone else had already regarded him as a Killed people.

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. Chahannaoer was beaten so dizzy that the two A team of 10,000 people was flattened and rounded by Qi Shuai. The imperial court is currently discussing the construction of Jining City in Jining, because that grassland can raise hundreds of thousands of sheep." Zhang Juzheng spoke slowly, pausing every sentence. For a moment, the old and sick Tan Lun completely understood 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 for him. Qi Jiguang and Tan Lun were comrades who resisted and killed the enemy. Tan Lun was already dying, but Qi Jiguang was outside with his troops and could not help. Say goodbye to Tan Lun.

Zhang Juzheng brought good news to Tan Lun. Qi Jiguang had 10,000 cavalry in his hand, plus the infantry and chariot camp in his hand, which overwhelmed An Dahan. The Datong defense line on the eastern front could not be broken, and Qi Jiguang beat him on the western front with his head pressed down. , Anda Khan can only shrink. "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 hard. 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, you have grown up, Your Majesty. You are wise and wise. The laws are ancient and ancient. The rituals and music are completely new. There is a Zhao Dynasty system in the court. The civil and military preparations are unparalleled in the world." Zhang Juzheng held Tan Lun's hand and told With Tan Lun, 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.

"Then Gao Laoguan was wrong after all!" Tan Lun seemed to smile after hearing this. Tan Lun also had a hand in dealing with Gao Gong. After Emperor Longqing's visit to the guests, he chose to further restrict the imperial power or gamble 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 fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"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 has a death wish, and the situation is getting worse." Li Shizhen and Chen Shigong looked at each other and said truthfully, they were in trouble. Tan Lun didn't want to linger like this and had a death wish. All the organs in the body in more rapid depletion.

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, and the brain He keeps lying to his body that he is dead, 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 encounters with those very familiar faces.

Tan Lun, the Taibao of the Grand Sima 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 was the account of the official woolen factory. It mainly contained wool inventory, which was only enough for six months. Affected by the supply of raw materials, the price of woolen goods was also soaring. , the price of worsted wool has soared from seven silver dollars per foot to three silver dollars per foot again, and there is a tendency to create the myth of wealth again.

However, 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, the wool supply from Sanniangzi did decrease. However, the wool output in Kaipingwei, Yingchang, Quaning, Daning and other places is increasing, 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."

"Sell it in a few days." Wang Chonggu looked at Wang Qian and said.

Wang Qian said excitedly: "The price will definitely plummet in the next few days. Do you have any unknown news? Doesn't Sanniangzi plan to supply wool and follow Anda Khan to the end?"

The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of him, and Wang Qian has 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 looked at it and asked dully: "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 a loss of money? I won't do it!"

"Just to make you lose money." Wang Chonggu nodded and said. He asked Wang Qian to ship the goods after some time just to make him lose money. An ignorant and prodigal rich 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. An Dahan might take over Guihua City directly while she is away." Yeah, I was really smart for a lifetime and confused for a while."

Wang Chonggu explained: "An Dahan tried to take over Guihua City more than once but failed. The third lady did not do it to make money, she just came to the Ming Dynasty to seek refuge. She is now extremely embarrassed in the grassland. Help An Da Khan, The Ming Dynasty can’t handle it here, so help Daming, but the grassland side can’t handle it, so we’re in a dilemma, hide in the Ming Dynasty, and wait for the men to come out with a result, and then come forward.”

"Without the Third Lady, Anda Khan will not be able to control Guihua City."

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, Sanniangzi took refuge and became a traitor on the grassland. To the Ming Dynasty, she had no meaning of existence, because the Ming Dynasty needed her to help the Ming Dynasty transform the grassland and weaken the resistance. She and An Dahan went to the dark side, and there was no place for them 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 those 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 have stayed in Guihua City and pretended to be dead until the war was over.

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

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

"Sister-in-law is not blind."

"That's true."

A few days later, the first batch of wool arrived. Wang Qian immediately understood his father’s reminder that someone was playing with fire, in the physical sense. The batch of wool was 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, the people who had these goods thrown into their hands began to spread the myth of wealth. , trying to lure Leeks into the game to make up for the original losses.

The supply of wool is in short supply, and the price of worsted woolen goods will naturally soar. The stories told at that time, the scarcity of large silk coins such as worsted woolen goods, etc. can be mentioned again. It is possible to sell the goods in stock and even make a profit. At that time, the third lady 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.

Setting 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 successfully. The reason why Sanniangzi hadn't arrived yet was because of her. 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 24 bags, and one sack of wool was 120 kilograms. , is wool that has been cleaned with fermented gold soup and is of 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. Even if it is burned clean, you have to pay. Money." 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 home base. 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, His king Chonggu had holy relatives.

"Mrs. Zhongshun, I have some doubts. Judging from the battle report, Anda Khan feels a bit weak." Wang Qian was a little confused. There is competition between the Jin Party and Anda Khan in their cooperation. Although Anda Khan is old, he has a son. Sun Tzu, and Wanhu, but judging from the battle reports, Anda Khan is weaker than expected.

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

The third lady glanced sideways at Wang Qian 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 tastes good, but horses are livestock that have no use except for war. In order to raise more sheep, no one keeps horses anymore.”

"Daming Guanchang really has a good appetite, so he ate so much wool."

"War horses? In the hands of Anda Khan, there are only 40,000 horses that can go on the battlefield, which are not as many as your emperor."

Sanniang Zi has a certain understanding of the number of war horses in the Ming Dynasty. The business exchanges between the Ming Dynasty and the Mughal Kingdom go back and forth every six months, and the number of war horses exceeds more than 50,000. This is also the judgment of the frontline commanders Qi Jiguang, Li Rusong and others. One of the reasons why I don’t want to run is, can I 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 means to support people like me politically. The Reconciliation Faction internally divided. Economically, they used the wool business to make the grasslands dig their own graves. Militarily, Duntai Yuanhou went out to burn wasteland every autumn, almost burning Ananda Khan's tent!"

"No, it really isn't. Beilu is really not that strong. Unless Ming cuts off his hands and feet, there would be no chance for him to be rampant."

Sanniangzi is not talking nonsense. A large county in the Ming Dynasty, such as Jimo County in Shandong Province, had a population of 15 and nearly strong men in the eighth year of Wanli. The territory of Anda Khan seems to be vast, but the political system is a loose vassal. When the Ming Dynasty attacked, if these slave chiefs did not follow suit and add insult to injury, Anda Khan would burn incense. Therefore, the actual number of troops Anda Khan could mobilize did not exceed , of which only were 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's human nature to watch the fun.

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. It is as unpleasant as it sounds. Scholars , all the curses were filthy.”

"F*ck!" 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? Will Ding take action? Does he want to be famous forever? "

Most of the things that Wang Chonggu did had nothing to do with his landowners. The only person in the Ming Dynasty who dared to take action against his landowners was Zhang Juzheng. From the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the present, there was only one such person in two hundred years.

This is not about equalizing the land, it is clearly a rebellion!

(End of this chapter)