Chapter 1177

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Jin Zhong stood under the eaves not far away, revealing only half his body and looking at Yuan Qijiang coldly.

The senior official killed people, but masu's establishment was not in the military headquarters, so he was quite calm.

Yuan Qijiang snorted coldly, "the military household is the ancestral system. Xinghebo inexplicably proposed the restructuring, which is a great disrespect to Emperor Gao, the Taizu!"

Ma Su smiled, "is there any opinion of yuan yuan," he said. "You can go to Fangjia Zhuang to ask for it. You will be very happy to discuss with Yuan Yuan about the advantages and disadvantages of a registered residence."

When LAN Binglie heard the news, he hurried to Ma su. He stood beside Ma Su and arched his hands and said, "Ma Su came to the military headquarters to study. If Lord yuan has political affairs to discuss, why not write the above Memorial. Of course, it's OK to go to fangjiazhuang."

Ma Su gave yuan Qijiang some face, but LAN Binglie directly pierced yuan Qijiang's true face.

What a bullshit ancestral system, but if the military household is reformed, some people in the local and military department will lose those benefits.

As for finding Ma Su, it was just a vent of anger, and Yuan Qijiang didn't dare to tear his face. He just made an issue of his ancestral system.

What are you worried about?

be kind and generous!

Yuan Qijiang's eyelids beat and narrowed his eyes. "I don't want to be wordy with you. It's against the ancestral system. Everyone can talk about it. Now I'm afraid there are more than 1000 people outside. Hum!"

Since he mentioned Fang Xing, as a disciple, masu certainly had to fight back.

Ma Su said, "Lord yuan is a veteran's department. He must have a deep understanding of the disadvantages of the Ming army. Ma Su is not talented. Dare you ask Lord yuan, which is more important, country or family?"

Yuan Qijiang's face suddenly turned into a dye shop, colorful and ugly. The chest heaved sharply. It was obviously angry and wanted to spit blood.

It's just that I'm angry that I may lose a piece of money. It can only be despised to put on a look of defending the ancestral system!

But most people don't do this in public. At least they have to be smooth.

This is another little 'magnanimity'!

But go on, if not, the imperial censor will find his roots and find out. A bullet stamp told him to go to the imperial prison for tea, so

Yuan Qijiang snorted coldly and walked away. Ma Su was not angry. He arched his hand to LAN Binglie and whispered, "it's just selfish. I know that I don't need to turn against him."

LAN Binglie said with a smile: "I'm in the Huitong hall. He can't control yuan Qijiang's head. Don't worry."

The ambassador of Huitong embassy is just a nine grade official. There is a big gap between him and Yuan Qijiang's six grades. LAN Binglie is out of his mind.

Ma Su nodded and said, "if he dares to find fault, don't hold it and tell his mentor."

LAN Binglie said with a smile, "why ask a mentor? Lord Jin will deal with him."

Ma Su lost his smile. "Yes, Lord Jin, don't look at being old and confused all day. It's pretending to be confused. If someone dares to touch the tiger beard, it's good-looking."

Once Jinzhong gets angry, the roar can spread all over the army headquarters.

Ma Su nodded, then took his wooden box and walked towards the door of the Ministry of war, while Sun Jun and Chen Jian were whispering.

"What does Lord yuan mean?"

"If the military household is restructured, he will have many less benefits."

"He has a lot of courage! He dares to say this in public. Isn't he afraid of Lord Jin getting angry?"

"The law does not blame the public. There are many people who receive benefits. As long as you don't start too hard, no one can move."

Jin Zhong stood and looked at him with cold eyes.

……

"Teacher, the disciple's study in the military headquarters is over."

When Ma Su got home, he went to find Fang Xing first.

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing holds Ping'an and puts on a cotton padded jacket for him. Ping'an probably feels clumsy after putting on the cotton padded jacket, so he resists and has been resisting.

There was a small iron stove in the study. After the smoke pipe turned, it stretched out from the glass window. The room was warm.

Fang Xing tossed the cotton padded clothes on Ping An, then stood with him on his knees, his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Ma Su made a face at Ping An and said, "teacher, although Lord Jin looked on coldly and corrected it from time to time, the top and bottom of the military department finally lost control. The people below have different thoughts and did not form a joint force."

"As soon as the people are dispersed, the efficiency of work is not high, and even internal strife is common."

"The Ministry of war is in charge of transfer, but the disciples feel that their level is not enough and they are a little conservative. In fact, they have no confidence to raise objections."

"Did you mention it?"

Fang Xing sat Ping'an on his lap. Just as the water on the iron stove boiled, he motioned masu to make tea.

Ma Su put the tea, flushed the water, and then said shyly, "the disciple didn't put forward his views, just because he thought he was going to learn, he put forward it rashly, that is to break the rules of the military department. Although it is beautiful on the surface, it will be difficult to move behind."

Fang Xing looked vaguely at the water vapor on the tea cup and murmured, "I used to observe words and colors and judge the situation as an official article. I hate it, but I have to follow it. Now it seems that I still can't change these hidden rules."

Ma Su lowered his eyes and said, "yes, teacher, the old rules have a large number of supporters and protectors. If they are easy to touch, they will attack them."

"Teachers and disciples feel that the administration of officials still needs to be clarified and supervision must be strengthened, otherwise the current good situation is just a passing cloud, which has dispersed again for a long time."

"Yes!"

Ping An was always quiet. Fang Xing hugged him, put his head in his arms, and then said: "I sometimes think that it would be better if the officials of the Ming Dynasty could get better overnight, but it's just nonsense. The measures of emperor Taizu Gao are not harsh. The royal guards come out everywhere. They peel off the skin and grass when they find corruption, but they are still killed in the end. So far, the officials have declined."

"But the salary was too low at that time..."

Both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di thought that officials should be honest, but they refused to increase their salaries, which was difficult for people.

"Well, you can rest at home for three days, and then report to the household department."

……

The Ministry of household also has no good life. Xia Yuanji is ordering people to calculate the expenses after the military reform, but he is distressed at the balance of the Ministry of household.

"My Lord, the expenses are mainly for recruitment and retirement. Another is to prepare food and grass, which were previously provided by military households themselves."

Zhao Yuanzhen is now in charge of the issuance and management of treasure banknotes, similar to the responsibilities of the governor of the central bank.

Xia Yuanji put down the account book and said, "the key is that it has become a rule from now on. My household department has to pay close attention to expanding financial resources every year. Eh... Fang Dehua is really cunning! Doing things is actually one ring after another!"

Zhao Yuanzhen recently devoted himself to studying the situation of Baochao and Daming economy. When he heard the speech, he smiled bitterly and said, "my Lord, does Xinghe Bofei still use this to force us to collect business tax?"

Xia Yuanji tilted his head and thought, then sighed: "I don't know! But it's very possible. After all, that guy knows that the promotion of business tax is slow. I sometimes think that if he came to take my position, he might be better able. No, he must be better able."

Zhao Yuanzhen shook his head and said, "Sir, Xinghe Boke is a famous general and the head of Zhixing Academy. His business skills are also envious. He won't come to rob you."

Xia Yuanji said with a smile, "yes, he doesn't want to be detained in one place. He works hard every day. I have to think about it."

……

The central government discussed the abolition of the registered residence in the central government and soon became angry. The people of Dongchang and Jinyi Wei were angry, but Yongle didn't utter a word.

As expected, many memorials flew into the Imperial City, and the content was one.

"It is said that the ancestral system cannot be violated. The military household system is the legacy of emperor Taizu Gao. You can't move! Ha ha ha! You can't move!"

Zhu Di left the memorial on the ground, got up and laughed and said, "my Daming is far away from the previous dynasty. If my father sees today's Daming, he must praise me. But someone likes to mention what ancestral system. It's against me!"

Yang Rong hurriedly advised, "Your Majesty, those people may be pedantic, but they dare not risk this universal condemnation."

Zhu Di waved his hand. After Yang Rong and others retired, he sneered: "what ancestral system? What's good for you is ancestral system, and what's bad for you is not ancestral system. It's disgusting!"