The Ming Dynasty started with caution

"What does the new emperor mean?"

Baiguan raised his head uneasily, and his eyes dimmed again.

"According to what Zhang Cai said, the land will be distributed to the people in the area, regardless of the gentry or poor households. They can go to the Yamen to receive it based on their yellow household registration."

Zhu Houzhao thought about the content of yesterday's discussion, and that seemed to be it.

"This...how does this happen?"

Yan Chengjin looked at the officials who blocked the admonishment. In fact, there was no loss for them.

They wanted to keep it in the hands of the government, but when the government surrendered it, it fell into their hands again. Let's call this phenomenon land washing.

Therefore, the land cannot remain in the hands of local officials.

"Such an auspicious thing, I beg for help, and the official's salary will be increased by 10%." Zhang Cong spoke at the right time, slightly raising his head and looking at the throne.

The officials were stunned. A 10% salary increase was not a lot.

The officials who were originally prepared to stop the remonstrance swallowed their words and said that it was useless to persuade Zhu Houzhao. They might as well raise their salary.

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

When Chen Shu saw that there was no one behind him, he retreated into the team in embarrassment.

Zhu Houzhao ordered the Ministry of Household Affairs to liquidate the land in the yellow book, and the land will be distributed before the beginning of spring.

A decree came out from the Forbidden City, and the people suddenly felt that they were not cold anymore.

The imperial court actually wants to divide the fields!

According to the household registration in the yellow book, each household can be equally allocated one acre of the local lord's land. Those who cannot get the land will be given money according to the local price of one acre of land.

"Good governance, good governance!"

The people were so happy that they even composed a ballad for Zhu Houzhao. In the severe cold, there was little food, but if it lasted until next year, there would be fields.

…

In the past few days, the Ministry of Revenue has postponed the year-end balance.

The yamen sorted out the yellow records and supplies of silver everywhere. In Zhu Houzhao's imperial village in the capital alone, more than 4,000 hectares were distributed to the people.

Early in the morning, the cold wind made the doors and windows rustle.

Yan Chengjin got up from the bed. There was an earth dragon in the room and it was not cold. Under Li Qing'e's service, he changed his clothes and put on the robe he was given. "Mr. Li wants to become an official. Madam and I will go to the Li Mansion later?"

Li Dongyang took a few days off, but there was no one to read the memorial.

The next step is to take a long leave of absence. How could you not see this old fox's tricks?

"Husband, why don't you want dad to become an official?"

"Your eldest brother and second brother are unfilial. Since Li Gong is an official in the house alone, it is easy to miss him and become ill. Your husband is also thinking about Li Gong." Yan Chengjin said with a normal expression.

Li Qing'e had no doubt that he was there.

My father is a person who values ​​friendship and loyalty. When my mother passed away, my father was depressed for a long time and fell seriously ill.

"It's right for Qing'e to accompany her husband to a party."

The servants brought out a carriage from the new courtyard, and Yan Chengjin helped Li Qing'e get on it. A quarter of an hour later, they arrived in front of the Li Mansion.

Walking through the courtyard, Yan Chengjin saw Li Dongyang reading around the stove. Sure enough, he was not sick...

Li Qing'e handed over the newly knitted sweater, which just fit Li Dongyang's body. Yan Chengjin thought for a moment and waited for Li Dongyang to sit down again.

"Are you here to persuade me to enter the palace?"

"No, let's discuss something with Mr. Li. Mr. Li will be the second assistant and the lower official will be the first assistant. How about it?" Yan Chengjin said it without hesitation.

Li Dongyang flipped through the book, knowing in his heart that this son wanted to use him to stabilize the situation in the DPRK and China.

If this son becomes an official, I'm afraid most of the old ministers will become officials, right?

"Why should I help you?"

"Does Mr. Li really want to force him to resign?"

"So what if I force you?"

Yan Chengjin took out a pamphlet from his arms. The butler next to him suddenly twitched his mouth and quickly made excuses to avoid it.

"What is this?" Li Dongyang raised his head slightly.

"That night, Mr. Li drank wine and confided many truths to the official. Mr. Li hid his secrets so deeply that he loved brothel prostitutes the most. He also wrote many poems. The official remembered that one of them was..."

"You, shut up!"

Li Dongyang took it angrily, opened a page and glanced at it for a few times, then quickly closed it and threw it into the brazier, his face turning red.

"How many copies do you have left?"

"Just this one."

…

Dongnuan Pavilion,

Zhu Houzhao was reading the Jiangnan newspaper and was about to leave the palace for a walk. After the court gave the land to him, the people praised him for having six hands and being able to read the world's affairs.

As a party involved, Zhu Houzhao naturally wanted to listen.

"Sir, Mr. Li wants to see you." Gu Dayong came in to report.

"It's snowing heavily today. Didn't I order you to skip the morning court? Let Master Li go back and rest." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand indifferently.

But at this time, Li Dongyang had already opened the palace door and walked in.

"Yan Chengjin has made great contributions in reorganizing the vassal kingship. I want to retire to the secondary position and let him serve as the first assistant. I hope the new emperor will grant his approval."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

Is this accurate?

Li Dongyang looked up at Zhu Houzhao in astonishment and saw that Zhu Houzhao could not wait to change his clothes and seemed to be leaving the palace.

If Lao Gao hadn't been the chief minister, he wouldn't have been able to stabilize the cabinet and the six ministries, and they would have been banned long ago.

His achievements in regulating the feudal king alone are enough to be called the minister of the arm... no, the minister of the humerus.

"New emperor, imperial edict?"

"The seal is on the case. Master Li can seal it himself. I'm leaving the palace."

"..." Li Dongyang.

Zhu Houzhao opened the palace door and disappeared in a flash. When he walked into the courtyard, he remembered and asked, "Has Lao Gao entered the palace?"

"I think I'm going to Gu'an. I'll prepare the carriage and horses."

"This bitch, I knew he would go to the bath. Go call Weiwu."

…………

Cabinet, value room.

Li Dongyang came over with the decree and told the officials: "Go to the Chief of Ceremonies to find a eunuch and go to the Yan Mansion to announce the decree."

Xie Qian raised his head slightly, as if he had guessed something, "The days ahead will be difficult."

"Brother Yu Qiao is worried about whether this son should be the first assistant or not. In fact, it doesn't matter." Li Dongyang said.

Even if he is not the chief minister, he can still decide the affairs of the court.

Wang Qiong's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately. He handed the Shuzhuo to Han Wen with a smile: "Brother Guandao, Brother Yu has made an appointment in advance. You help me today and I will help you another day. It's really troublesome for Brother Guandao." !”

Looking at Wang Qiong's leaving figure, Han Wen shook his head and sighed, Zhang Sheng frowned slightly, and Cui Yan continued to read as if he hadn't heard.

For a time, the news spread throughout the six departments and all the rooms.

All the officials were horrified, this guy had been promoted again.

…

Gu'an, Tangchi.

As soon as Yan Chengjin took off his clothes, he saw figures wearing golden underwear...again, wearing obscene pants, walking towards here with high spirits.

"The new emperor won't read the memorial in the palace?"

"Why aren't you on duty at the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

"I'll go after taking a dip in the soup."

Zhu Houzhao didn't care. He snorted and jumped into the soup pool. He said happily: "I'm here to tell you that you have been promoted."

…

Heavy snow in the Golden State.

Liu Jin held the map in his hand and made a rubbing for Zhang Fuhua.

"Eunuch Liu, where did this map come from?" Zhang Fuhua was stunned. There was silver ore under his feet, which was exactly the position marked on the map.

"Master Zhang, follow the map and find me. I'm going back to Beijing."

Liu Jin handed over the map without interest.

It has been one year and March 21 since Gao Feng returned to Beijing. He is counting!

This guy will definitely not come to the Golden State again. If he finds out that such a great achievement as the gold mine has been taken away from him, he might want to make him a eunuch.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have poisoned Gu Dayong.

"Brother Liu, give me a copy of the map too." Zhang Heling rubbed his hands with a shy face.

He has been working a lot during this period, isn't it just for the map?

Zhang Fuhua hurriedly rolled up the map. The map was so detailed that Hou Ning probably couldn't remember it.

"When Eunuch Liu returns to Beijing, he should return to Beijing. I'm afraid a thousand ships are not enough. I hope Eunuch Liu will ask the new emperor for another 500 ships to bring the 30,000 field camp to the Golden State."

Liu Jin nodded and ordered his guards to load the ship.

Going to sea with Li Zhaoxian, even if Gao Feng takes away the Yin and Yang officials, he is sure that he can return to the Ming Dynasty according to the celestial phenomena.

Twenty large ships were anchored in the port, and three days later, the silver ore was loaded onto the large ships.

There is also larger silver ore, and a forging furnace needs to be built in the Golden State, but there are currently no engineers from Liangxiang.

This time, we have to bring an engineer.

"Brother Liu, can you send me a letter for my little brother?"

Zhang Heling came up shamelessly and whispered to Liu Jin.

I wonder if that stupid brother has exchanged the gold for fertile land, and more importantly, asked him to hire 10,000 laborers, but a year has passed and there is no sign of anyone.

"Uncle Guo has entrusted you, and we should take care of you."

Liu Jin stuffed it into his pocket, but after the ship sailed, he looked at it a few times, took out the letter, and replaced it with another.

Anyway, Jian Changbo couldn't tell it based on his IQ.