I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

These 12 words seem simple, but if you want to do it, if you want to get it done, you must have a capable person in charge of it.

Zhu Zhangui thought about it and felt that Yu Qian was very suitable.

Historically, Yu Qian served as a magistrate in too many places, and his performance was very good.

Fighting corrupt officials and punishing corrupt officials, rehabilitating the wronged people, and pulling people's hearts for the court.

He himself is a clean and honest official, and his bones are even harder.

Will not be bribed and intimidated live.

The chieftain needs both kindness and power, and more importantly, an official who is in charge of the people.

Moreover, he can lead troops to fight when necessary, which is really suitable for Yu Qian.

"Yu Qian, the person you wanted to see just now."

Zhu Di had never met Yu Qian before, so he didn't know his character and ability.

But he trusted Zhu Zhangui very much.

Since Zhu Zhangui said that Yu Qian is suitable, then this person is definitely very suitable.

"Okay, it's settled for now. I'll look back at this man. If there's no problem, let him make some contributions on the battlefield. After Beizheng returns, he will be appointed governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, and let him take charge of this matter."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Di thought of something and asked Zhu Zhangui: "I remember his cousin is the girl who followed you?"

Zhu Zhangui nodded quickly.

"We have recommended such a great talent to the imperial court. We can't treat her badly. If the person you are talking about is Yu Qian, she really has such great talent. When you canonize her later, raise her status to concubine level. "

"The grandson has thanked grandpa on behalf of Qingyao."

After talking about the matter in the south, Zhu Di's face darkened, and he pointed to the north.

"Mahamu, an old bastard, was stationed at the Ma River in the sixth day of junior high school. It seems that he wants to enter the customs to make a fortune."

"This old bastard, I'm going to beat him, but instead of running away, he came to our door to dance."

"This old bastard, I must kill him."

The enemy who wanted to fight not only didn't run away, but came to provoke him. The arrogant Zhu Di naturally couldn't bear it, so he cursed loudly in anger.

"Mahamu is just a grasshopper after autumn. It won't last long. Grandpa, don't get angry and hurt yourself because of a little Mahamu."

Zhu Zhangui persuaded, and then said: "With our strength, it is easy to defeat Mahamu. What we have to consider now is how to prevent another one from popping up after defeating Mahamu."

"After all, you know the situation on the grassland, Grandpa."

"The Xiongnu in the Qin and Han Dynasties, the Xianbei in the Three Kingdoms period, the Turks in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Rouran people in the Song and Wei dynasties, and then the Jin, Liao and Mongols."

"These guys are like leeks, killing waves and growing waves."

"We drove away Mahamu today, maybe a Gohamu will pop up tomorrow."

"From my grandson's point of view, we can't solve the fundamental problem if we just fight and ignore it."

Zhu Di sighed when he heard the words.

Why didn't he want to solve this problem.

But the problem is that it's really hard to do.

The prairie is just too big.

Daming couldn't support a long-term garrison at all, and the long supply line alone could make people desperate.

Building a city and stationing troops is a good management method.

But the risks are too great.

Once attacked, it is impossible for the court to support in a short time.

When they found out and rushed over, the enemies ran away and the city was destroyed.

Even when the city is being built, these guys will keep obstructing it and won't let you build it at all.

Without a fast communication method and a very fast marching speed, it would be really difficult to completely control the grassland.

This is not a question of strategy, but a question of time and distance.

"Little brat! Grandpa can only subdue these guys first."

"As for whether you can really control it later, it depends on yourself."

After staring at the wide grassland for a long time, Zhu Di finally sighed helplessly and patted Zhu Zhangui on the shoulder.

Zhu Zhangui was also silent.

In this era where communication depends on roaring, traffic depends on walking, safety depends on dogs, and heating depends on shaking.

It is really difficult for the Central Plains imperial court to completely control the grassland.

Even if it can be defeated, the imperial court will send people to manage it.

But the herdsmen live after chasing aquatic plants.

If they don't follow the aquatic plants, what will happen to their livestock?

If it is ordered that they live in a certain place, and the cattle and sheep have eaten up the water and grass, and in winter the cattle and sheep will have no food, and they will all starve to death or freeze to death, these people will still rebel.

It is impossible for the imperial court not to let them graze and let them farm!

This kind of thing is not done now, let alone in ancient times.

It will take some time for the Central Plains court to completely subdue these herdsmen.

At present, we can only subdue them first, and buy ourselves a little more time for the Ming Dynasty.

When you get it yourself or the truck machine gun is researched by the artisan camp, then these herdsmen will not be a problem.

No matter how fast your horse runs, you can outrun a car.

Your bow and arrow cavalry is fierce, and you can compare to the machine gun of the chug.

It will take some time before the Ming Dynasty wants the grassland people to put down their scimitars, bows and arrows and start singing and dancing.

November of Yongle's 11th year was spent in Zhu Zhangui's daily busy schedule.

Of course, this busyness is not only during the day, but also very busy at night.

His wife, the princess, has already ordered.

Before Zhu Zhangui set off on the northern expedition, Zhao Linger's stomach must have an echo.

Otherwise, she will go to the old man and prevent Zhu Zhangui from going to the north.

The old lady's threat is absolutely useful.

Zhu Di is crazy about his great-grandson now.

Every day when I meet Zhu Zhangui, I will ask him a question.

If Mrs. Zhang really refused to let Zhu Zhangui follow him to the Northern Expedition in the name of his great-grandson, the old man might really agree for the sake of his great-grandson.

Yongle 11 years early in May.

A big eucalyptus shocked the whole world.

The newly established Wenqu Academy submitted a letter to report.

It is a crime of disrespect for the students of Guozijian to disobey the law, discuss government affairs without authorization, and attack the emperor.

This time, more than a dozen people in the lead were sentenced to beheading, and the rest were exonerated and sent to Qiongzhou Prefecture.

Song Xuan was lax as a teacher at Guozijian's sacrificial wine, and he was responsible for serious dereliction of duty for his students to commit such a mistake. Coupled with lax management, the emperor personally ordered him to behead and search his home.

Two-thirds of the other officials and teachers of the Imperial College were deprived of their official titles.

36 people were sentenced to death.

The rest were sent to exile.

All other students of the Imperial College will be demoted to one level as a punishment.

Students studying abroad in other countries will all be repatriated back to their home countries, and no one can be sent back within ten years.

At the same time, Wenqu Academy cooperated with Jinyiwei to conduct a census of famous students across the country.

Anyone who helps businessmen evade court tax cards will be dismissed and never hired, and will be punished according to their own behavior.

Those who have other people's property under their name must return it immediately. If they fail to do so within the specified time, all the property will be confiscated.

At the same time, under the investigation of Jin Yiwei, thousands of people who used their fame to do evil to the people will all have their reputations removed.

Those who committed the most heinous crimes were sentenced to be beheaded.

For other less serious acts, the sentence of exile or imprisonment varies.

With this action, the Wenqu Academy became famous all over the world.

At the same time, because of this incident, the collapse of the Kong family and the destruction of a small grain merchant family were suppressed.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Wenquyuan's action.

And Jie Jin, the courtyard of the Wenqu Academy, has also become the object of hatred of the literati.

There's no way this guy can't get into it.

Many people who were found to have problems wanted to come to the door to give gifts, begging to be let go.

As a result, Xie Jin took the things here, and sent them to the palace on the other side.

Then those who gave gifts were all recorded one by one, and they were all severely punished later.

One of them was supposed to be sentenced to exile, but he was sentenced to beheaded for giving gifts.

I have to sigh.

Sometimes giving gifts is not necessarily a good thing, it may make you more guilty.

Chapter 137: A happy event that shocked the entire palace.

"Sister, here is the account book for this year, please take a look."

Zhao Linger's bedroom.

Zhao Ling'er, who looked a little tired, took the account book handed over by Hu Shanxiang, and slowly flipped through it.

Since Zhao Ling'er entered the palace.

Except for replenishment, Zhu Zhangui handed over to Zhao Linger to take care of other things in the store.

Zhu Zhangui has too many things to do every day, and the artisan camp has to discuss some technical issues with the artisans frequently.

I have to go to the private warehouse to replenish the goods, and now I am in prison again, and there are endless memorials every day.

Zhu Zhangui has no time to manage the store at all.

This matter should have been handed over to Hu Shanxiang, after all, she was responsible for these things from the beginning.

But the question is, if the financial power of the family is handed over to Hu Shanxiang, how will Zhao Linger, the regular wife, deal with herself.

So Zhu Zhangui handed over the management to Zhao Linger, and Hu Shanxiang assisted him.

"Has the money not been liquidated yet? Why hasn't it been put into the warehouse?"

Looking at this year's income statement, I noticed that last month's money was not in the treasury.

Zhao Linger frowned slightly, and asked Hu Shanxiang why the money wasn't in the treasury?

The palace that Zhu Gaoxu gave to Zhu Zhangui has been converted into a warehouse by Zhu Zhangui.

All the winnings that are earned every month are put into that warehouse.

In order to protect the safety of the warehouse, Zhu Zhangui also transferred a team of Shenji Battalion and a team of Jinyi Guards to guard it.

"It was originally put into storage yesterday, but was taken away by His Highness. Didn't His Highness tell you?"

Zhao Linger thought about it, it seems that Zhu Zhangui mentioned this to her last night, but she was a little tired at that time, so she didn't hear clearly.

"So that's the case. Maybe His Highness told me last night, but I was too tired and forgot."

After confirming that there was no problem with the account books, Zhao Linger explained the New Year's matters.

Confess that Hu Shanxiang cannot default on the wages of the workers, and also send the reward promised by Zhu Zhangui.