Father can be an enemy to the country

Zhu Zhen is now very thirsty for talents and people. As long as he is a Han, he wants to be an officer, an army, or a prisoner. How can he withstand such temptation?

But now people have enough, but Xian does not. So he said with a grimace: "Yunnan still has a serious shortage of officials. Except for Kunming, Dali, and Qujing, all the lower states and counties are empty-handed. How can the government handle the influx of so many people at once?"

"Then I'll give you less?" Zhu Yuanzhang said in a good-natured way.

"No, that's not what Er Chen means." Zhu Zhen hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "What Er Chen means is that the graduates of Guozi University should give Er Chen half of it every year."

"Go ahead and dream!" Zhu Yuanzhang refused without even thinking about it: "We only have a thousand people a year. You want half of them to go, and then the imperial court and the remaining ten provinces will divide 500 people? How can you have the nerve to start this? Mouth, shameless."

"No, it was only three or four hundred years before I passed the exam, and my father didn't think it was too few." Zhu Zhen said with a shy face: "Besides, when ordinary college students go to the local level and enter the yamen, they also work as affairs officers. Instead of sinking to this level, Lieutenant, why not go to my son’s place to practice for a few years, then my father will be able to use it directly."

"It's a way..." Zhu Yuanzhang touched his chin and said: "But I can only give you two hundred a year at most. We have been waiting for many years, and finally we can compile the yellow book and clear the land in the country. It is impossible to wait any longer. Once they finish their errands, they will be trained and they don’t have to go to Yunnan.”

"But it's still not enough..." Zhu Zhen had a bitter look on his face and wanted to beg again. Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and said:

"Well, let me give you all those who were convicted this time. These are the seeds of four to five hundred scholars. They could all be reused. Is it more than enough to work for you in Yunnan?"

"This kind of seed is not a good variety... OK." Zhu Zhen finally nodded reluctantly. In fact, I was already happy and felt that I had made a lot of money. The prince on the side shook his head secretly, thinking that Jiang was still too old after all, and the little fox couldn't beat the old fox.

In fact, the conditions Zhu Zhen received were not negotiated by him at all, but were prepared by his father long ago. It goes without saying that those who were convicted of crimes need not be mentioned. Even the 400,000 people were like this.

Zhu Yuanzhang has ordered the chief secretaries of the province to send twice as many civilians as the number of troops sent by the provincial chief ministers. Moreover, both soldiers and civilians must bring their families with them. The government will pay them travel expenses and food, and even a blind person can tell that they don't intend to let them come back.

The Ming Dynasty began large-scale immigration since the beginning of the People's Republic of China and has accumulated rich experience. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, there was no fanfare during the preparation stage, and even Lao Liu didn't hear about it.

The prince was careful about the importance of carrying it, so he did not communicate with Lao Liu in advance, so that both of them would feel that they had earned something.

Finally, Boss Zhu remembered something again and said to Lao Liu: "When you go to Shandong this time, you can take Lao Eleven and Lao Twelve with you. They are both fifteen or sixteen, and it is time for them to experience."

"It's good to follow Lao Liu." The prince agreed deeply: "Not only can you learn skills from Lao Liu, but you will never go wrong."

"Is Brother Chen so good?" Zhu Zhen rubbed his face, but he didn't expect that he would become a good person.

"It's just a matter of picking a general out of a pile of dirt." Boss Zhu snorted and said, "We only have one request, we must not let these two become useless like Lao Qi, Lao Bao and Lao Ten, otherwise we won't know where to put our old faces. .”

When he said this, Boss Zhu looked very lonely, completely different from when he boasted about how well he taught his children when meeting people.

He finally understood that it was not him who taught his son well, but the one who caught up with him.

Even the prince who grew up with his younger brothers was frustrated. He said to Lao Liu: "In fact, I didn't put any less thought into the seventh, eighth and tenth brothers. I took care of them just like I took care of you. They behave better than you in front of me." They were all excellent at the beginning, but who would have thought that they would end up like this as soon as they were released, alas, they are so rubbish."

"They are all bullshit who do one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes." Zhu Yuanzhang spat in anger and said to Lao Liu: "Your eldest brother and I have given in. Let's see what you can do with us."

"I feel so much pressure when my father and eldest brother say this." Zhu Zhen said with a bitter face: "It would be okay if I only take them all the way to Shandong, but if I have to take them back to Yunnan, I will I have a bit of a headache.”

"I know, don't you just have to pay more?" He knows that a son is better than a father. As soon as he pounces, Boss Zhu knows what color eggs he is going to lay.

"The two Six Guards and more than 30,000 soldiers and horses are all under your control," Zhu Yuanzhang said solemnly: "I will add another 50,000 craftsmen to you, now the head office can do it, right?"

The Ming Dynasty followed the craftsman household system of the Yuan Dynasty and divided people's household registration into three types: civilian, military and craftsman. Among them, all craftsmen are craftsmen and handicraftsmen, and they are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Industry. In other words, the household registrations of craftsmen across the country are all in the hands of the imperial court, so Boss Zhu can give 60,000 to 50,000 craftsmen in one fell swoop.

Without this household registration, it would be a lot of effort for the imperial court to recruit 50,000 craftsmen.

"It's a deal!" Zhu Zhen was finally satisfied.

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After finishing all the things that needed to be explained, Zhu Yuanzhang drove directly back to the palace. He didn't want to spend another minute in this filthy place.

Zhu Zhen and the prince stayed with Queen Ma, waiting for Lao Ba to wake up.

As a result, Lao Ba didn't open his eyes until the middle of the night.

"Lao Ba, are you awake?" Queen Ma held his hand in surprise.

The prince and Zhu Zhen, who were taking a nap on the side, also quickly gathered around.

"Badi, are you okay?"

"It scared us to death!"

However, Lao Ba's eyes were distracted and he kept giggling.

"Hi hi hi hi..."

"Lao Ba, don't scare me!" Queen Ma felt horrified and waved her hand in front of Lao Ba: "Don't you recognize me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..." Lao Ba still couldn't focus his eyes and just smiled stupidly.

"Lao Ba, are you serious?" Zhu Zhen couldn't believe it, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lao Ba on the face.

Lao Ba only shrank slightly and continued to giggle, not even trying to hide.

Of course, Zhu Zhen couldn't really hit him. The slap scratched his face, then he stopped his hand and looked at Lao Ba with a frown.

Lao Ba continued to giggle, and then the mother and son heard a pattering sound. He was wearing thin clothes in the summer and had nothing to cover, so he saw a large area soaked in his crotch, and the large area was getting bigger and bigger, it was so big that it was soaked in urine.

The prince quickly called the palace servants to come in and clean up for him. During the process, Lao Ba was manipulated like a puppet. He had no sense of shame and just kept giggling.

After Lao Ba was ready, Zhou Yin from Tai Hospital came in to diagnose and treat him. He first gave him a full head of needles, and then used moxibustion moxibustion on his Baihui, Yongquan and other acupuncture points.

The old man screamed in pain and even lost control of his bowels. But there is still no improvement.