Chapter 2025

"Xinghebo, don't be alarmist. The gentry have made great contributions to the stability of the countryside. If they go to the gentry, Daming will make a mess!"

Jian Yi went out of class and said, "Your Majesty, the people are ignorant. How can Daming be peaceful without the control of the gentry and the old clan?"

Fang Xing said expressionless, "merger!"

Jian Yi is the language plug.

"Xinghebo, the gentry is..."

"Merger!"

“……”

The ministers' tongue bloomed lotus, but Fang woke up with a word of annexation.

"One tax system!"

Fang Xing finally said, "Your Majesty, I think a tax system is feasible. Taxes and corvee are calculated according to the acre of land."

Yang Rong looked at Fang and woke up. He knew the advantage of the tax system, that is, it avoided the exploitation below, and the people could rest and work in peace and contentment.

But once a tax system is implemented, the possibility of merger can be said to be almost half.

People's life is better

"Your Majesty, this is not right for the time being."

Yang Rong came out of class again and immediately became the focus.

This traitor!

Not for the time being. Do you mean you can do it later?

"Your Majesty, clearing the farmland and stripping the investment has already brought danger to Daming. According to the news from the south, the gentry have been hoarding food. If another tax system is adopted, I'm afraid..."

Hoarding food is a dangerous signal!

The implementation of a tax system, officials will be centrifugal!

Zhu Zhanji was not frightened. He ordered, "keep the army in the South on alert. The governor's office should follow up and send someone to supervise. I don't want to see Li Wei's affairs again!"

The Wu hoons were ordered. Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing exchanged a quick look, and then said: "a tax system... You should think deeply, and I should consider it carefully, but the people can't fish and meat, and the officials can't exploit it. This is my expectation for the future!"

The emperor stopped the spread of the situation. According to the estimation of the officials, clearing the farmland will last for at least several years, and the subsequent impact will continue, and there may still be repetition in a hundred years.

So

Most of the ministers smiled and thought that Fang woke up and ran away in vain.

Fang Xing arched his hands carelessly, and then Zhu Zhanji said helplessly, "a tax system... Is a long-term idea. Zhu Qing will go on and talk to the following, so that everyone can think about it and brainstorm..."

This is to spread public opinion!

Yang Rong's face was tight. He felt that the emperor wanted to add fuel to the fire.

The gentry are building momentum and saying that Fang Xing's trip to Jinan is to fight for profits with the people.

At this time, it was said that a tax system was brewing in the palace, which was a heavy blow to the "competing for profits with the people" attacked by the literati!

For what profit?

Who doesn't know the benefits of a tax system?

This is the greedy hand that reaches out to the people!

Do you want to exploit?

The edict says that you don't have to pay anything except that tax.

Do you want me to work?

The emperor said that the government should find labor and take the money to recruit!

Imagine the cheering of the people!

You can imagine how enthusiastic their support for the emperor will be!

What, clean up the fields, come on! Hurry to return those merged fields. My family will work hard and live like a person sooner or later!

This is the emperor. No, it's Fang Xing's plot!

"Control the hands of the petty officials below and cut off those greedy!"

Zhu Zhanji said coldly, "if you can't control it, cut off the hand above!"

"Let's go!"

The emperor's murderous words left the officials speechless. When he saw Fang Xing, he went out first. Someone snorted coldly and then chased him out.

Fang woke up and wanted to go home. He was impatient.

Thinking of his wives, concubines and children at home, he felt light under his feet.

"Xinghebo!"

Fang woke up and looked back at the sound.

A group of officials stood on the steps and looked at him quietly.

Song Chengzhen looked at the scene with a broom in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was like the last confrontation between two eunuchs.

Fang Xing smiled at him, then looked up slightly and asked, "what's the matter?"

The official who stopped Fang Xing has shrunk behind and is regretting.

Yang Pu looked down at Fang Xing and finally resisted those words.

But Huang Huai couldn't bear it. He coughed a few times and said, "xinghebo, this is earth shaking."

Fang Xing stepped back and said, "so what?"

He held his head high in reply.

The ministers above looked down at him with cold eyes.

You're trying to completely dig our roots!

This is... Never die!

Song Chengcheng felt that the people above were so fierce. He shrunk his neck, then thought that Fang Xing was good for himself, so he summoned up the courage to come to him.

Fang woke up and stood with his head held high. Song Chengcheng stood beside him with a broom and looked at the ministers stubbornly.

No matter what the position of officials, when they figured out the abacus of the emperor and Fang Xing, the fear in their hearts was uncontrollably entrenched in their brains.

Without these, what is a civil servant?

What are literati?

Everyone is gone!

Civil servants will turn into city bricks and cover the walls of the Ming Dynasty.

Literati will pick up their hoes again, work in the fields, or lose their so-called dignity and go into business!

Eyes focused, gradually burning.

It's like a fire, trying to burn Fang Xing to ashes!

Huang Huai covered his chest and said with a red face: "scholars, farmers, industry and Commerce! Give up this... Daming is in chaos!"

"Daming can't make a mess!"

Fang Xing said coldly, "this is a battle. The opponents are the people and you, and I'm just an introduction."

No one can ever do such a big thing!

Wang Anshi can't!

Neither can Zhang Juzheng!

"You are powerful, but I also have allies!"

Fang Xing pointed to the outside of the palace and said, "my allies are the people. When I lift the false masks, the people will know what to choose. I believe they will make the right choice, and then you will be terrified all day..."

Xia Yuanji shook his head and said, "xinghebo, calm down!"

He felt that Fang Xing had gone too far and too hastily. Waves of attacks flustered everyone, and then there must be a counterattack, and finally... A fight?

Great situation!

Can't you slow down?

When Daming's national strength rises to a certain height, let's start again. At that time, the power of opposition will be much smaller!

Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said, "whether it's removing preferential treatment or a tax system, it's a measure that has a reborn effect on Daming, but what are you thinking?"

"What you are thinking is orthodoxy, cheap, your own family and descendants. Where is Daming? Where is Daming?"

A pair of gloomy eyes stared at Fang Xing. When the eunuch came out of the palace saw the scene, he was scared and ran back.

"Your Majesty, xinghebo and all officials are facing off!"

Zhu Zhanji, who had just returned to the warm Pavilion behind him, was very angry at his words and killed more opportunities in his eyes.

"Conservative people!"

At this moment, Zhu Zhanji wanted to expand the academy and open it everywhere.

He held the jade pendant, which was his gift for corn, but he wanted to play with it for a while and grind the edges and corners round before giving it to him.

Edges and corners

Zhu Zhanji raised the jade pendant, breathed quickly, and finally put it down slowly.

At this time, Li Bin next to the Empress Dowager came to see her.

"But what happened to my mother?"

Zhu Zhanji got up and prepared to go to ningshou palace.

Li Bin bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has something to say."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and sat back slowly, "what do you say?"

Li Bin said respectfully, "the Empress Dowager said that there is no hurry in the court. It is like planting crops. If you can't raise seedlings, you want to harvest them."

Zhu Zhanji calmed down and said, "go and tell my mother. I know."

After Li Bin left, Zhu Zhanji looked out coldly and said, "this is just a test, a test of hope for the people."

He is not stupid, Fang Xing is not stupid.

Throwing out the idea of a tax system at this time is just a tug of war with civil servants.

Those who shelve the tax system for the time being are bound to breathe a sigh of relief.

Later, the news was deliberately spread, and the people naturally knew what day it would be in the future.

So... Who is willing to give the land to the gentry?

If there is, it must be a fool!

This is just a double play between him and Fang Xing. The purpose is to break the fear in the hearts of the people who donate land.

But... Resistance

Zhu Zhanji covered his forehead and felt a burst of fatigue.

First, the tax system must be implemented!

No matter how long!

Once implemented, it will lead to a chain reaction, a benign reaction.

The people are happy and live and work in peace and contentment.

The gentry had no choice but to seek another way out.

Officials have no opportunity to exploit, supplemented by strict supervision, Daming will really

Zhu Zhanji loosened his hand and murmured, "Haiyan and Heqing..."