The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Chen Liubo smiled bitterly: "I believe in you, but how can I trust the new censor?"

From the early Ming Dynasty to the present, the Li people have been oppressed by prefecture and county officials.

I didn't dare to resist because I had no weapons.

And Hainan is the place of exile in the Southern Wilderness.

The imperial court ignored him, and coupled with the vast distance, the news could not reach the capital for half a year.

The chief envoy of Guangdong was beyond his reach.

Wang Shouren called for the guards.

Xu Jinzhong came with people and saw Fang Liangyong lying on the ground, unconscious as if he was drunk.

"What kind of wine are you drinking like this?"

Wang Shouren said angrily: "He was poisoned."

Xu Jinzhong knelt down and saw that Fang Liangyong's eyes were red, the wound at the corner of his mouth was swollen, and his eyes were blurred.

"Teacher, I'm afraid I can't be saved..."

There are no medicinal materials or doctors in this damn place. It would take a day to get to the nearest Danzhou Prefecture.

Wang Shouren sighed and shook his head. This meal was obviously for him.

Could it be that this is what Brother Gao said, the halo of the saint?

I just can't die?

"Oh, what a pity."

Xu Jinzhonghun didn't care: "If the instructor hadn't come to save him, he would have died long ago on Chengji Mountain.

This also allowed him to live for two more days, which was a profit. "

Fang Liangyong protested and his body twitched slightly.

Xu Jinzhong heard that this man did a lot of harm to the Li people when he was in Danzhou.

Such a dog official will die when he dies.

"Put this man down, kill the imperial officials, behead him according to the law, and take him into custody."

Wang Shouren gave an order, and his troops came up to take the man down.

My heart suddenly felt heavy. As Chen Liubo said, corrupt officials cannot be killed, but Hainan is located in a remote place and cannot be monitored.

He suddenly discovered that the knowledge of mind should be taught to the officials of the imperial court.

No matter how high the common people have understood the philosophy of mind, they will never be able to change the pattern of the Ming Dynasty.

"Why should the coach blame himself? Things will get better when corn is planted everywhere in Hainan." Xu Jinzhong is optimistic.

Wang Shouren shook his head: "No, it will be worse."

This is what worries him.

When Hainan becomes a prosperous land, the exploitation by officials will intensify.

After sitting in the barracks and thinking for a long time, it was time to set off back to Beijing.

Early the next morning, a fast horse galloped into the camp, and the spy rolled off the horse.

Wang Shouren was surprised: "What's the matter?"

"A big ship is coming from the capital! It is parked at the port of Qiongzhou Prefecture. There is a lot of iron equipment. Please return to camp quickly!"

"Is it Brother Gao?" Li Kang did not ask the court for it, but sent several large ships.

Wang Shouren pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Gao must think that the land reclamation is too slow."

Yes, Brother Gao has extremely high requirements and must go all out in everything.

Li Kang has been in Hainan for nearly a year, and the only area he has opened up is Qiongzhou Prefecture.

Danzhou, Changhua, and Lingao are still desolate.

The speed of land reclamation is really too slow.

…

Qiongzhou Prefecture, Yamen.

After Li Zhaoxian arrived here, he discovered that Hainan was not like the rumors, with miasma and poisonous forests and grass bandits everywhere.

On the contrary, there are green mountains and green waters, and the scenery is excellent.

He even likes Hainan a little bit.

"Only Wang Shouren can accept this decree. Where are the others?" Miao Kui asked sadly.

After the Taolu were defeated in Hetao, he won the favor of Emperor Hongzhi.

He was sent to Hainan to announce the decree.

"I've sent someone to invite you. They'll be here soon."

Li Tingyu was vaguely worried. The Li rebellion broke out in Hainan, and he was responsible for the oversight.

I don’t know if this decree is an edict to punish someone.

In the afternoon, Wang Shouren rushed to the Qingzhou Mansion Yamen and received the decree.

"Your Majesty wants to establish Hainan as the new Chief Envoy?"

Miao Kui smiled and said: "This is Master Yan's advice. Officials of various grades will soon come to Hainan to take up posts."

Li Tingyu's pupils dilated, a little unbelievable.

Hainan has always been a wild land.

Now he has become the chief envoy of Hainan?

And his status as the governor of Qiongzhou Prefecture will also rise.

Who is Master Yan? He was able to turn the tiny land of Hainan into the chief envoy.

"Master Wang, please quickly accept the order and thank me!"

Wang Shouren hurriedly knelt down to thank him, and Xie Tingyu knelt down along with him.

moonlit night,

Wang Shouren laid out some side dishes and drank with Li Zhaoxian.

Li Dongyang is one of the few confidants of Wang Hua. The two families often communicate with each other, and even though they don't see each other much, they have met once.

"It's autumn now. Why did Brother Li come to Hainan? Does uncle know?"

"Come out and travel..."

Li Zhaoxian blushed to the tip of his nose. Fortunately, he couldn't see clearly at night.

Wang Shouren generally knew the situation of the Li family. Li Dongyang lost his son in his early years, and his eldest son Li Zhaoxian was seriously ill.

"I have been away from the capital for several months. I don't know how the capital is doing."

"Brother Bo'an will be back in Beijing soon."

Wang Shouren shook his head and said, "I have changed my mind. From the Chief Envoy of Guangdong, I will go north to preach and return to Beijing."

The Tao in his mouth is the study of the heart.

From the south to the north, Xinxue can spread quickly in the Ming Dynasty.

The two talked until late at night, and Li Zhao drank two glasses of wine and went to sleep.

The sky is bright and clear,

Wang Shouren summoned the Li people, distributed iron tools, and started to open up wasteland in Qiongzhou Prefecture.

"Teacher, all the land belongs to the chieftain. Now that the chieftain is gone, how will the land be divided?"

"Everything spreads out over an acre."

Wang Shouren decided to implement the same method as Liangxiang, dividing the land into acres.

In this way, Li people do not have to be burdened by taxes and servitude.

Xu Jinzhong led the Tuntianying to mine wood and load it onto a large ship, while Miao Kui prepared to return.

Miao Kui was amazed at the corn planted in the Tuntianying.

Now the capital is freezing cold, but this place is so hot that he wants to take off his pants.

What surprised him most was that the Tuntianying planted new corn and rice.

Three crops a year, a treasure land richer than Jiangnan.

Why didn't the court find out earlier?

Li Zhaoxian also felt strange and reclaimed the entire island.

I wonder how many tens of thousands of stones of summer tax and autumn grain a year will be.

"Brother Li, are you determined to stay in Hainan?"

"Well, stay here for a while, think it through, and go back." Li Zhaoxian said.

Wang Shouren carried his bag and was going back to Beijing.

...

After work today,

Yan Chengjin found many paintings on the wall of his house.

Who dared to scribble on the wall of this official's mansion?

"Who painted this?"

"I don't know. To be honest, it wasn't there when I went to pick up the young master just now."

He Neng knew at a glance that it was painted with red mud.

Which bastard painted the newly scraped lime.

Yan Chengjin called the Jinyiwei who were secretly following him.

"Your Majesty asked you to keep an eye on me, and this is how you keep an eye on me?"

Ye Zhun, the captain of the Jinyiwei, felt wronged when listening to Yan Chengjin's training, and begged for mercy: "Please, sir, don't report to His Majesty."

"Who painted this wall?"

"I don't know either!"

Although they were watching the Yan Mansion, there were also shift changes,

and the Yan Mansion was too big, so they only patrolled along the wall once every half an hour.

It was inevitable that he would miss it.

"Track this person out quickly."