Ming Dynasty: Starting from inheriting the legacy of Apocalypse

Zhu Youzhen looked at Liu Rushi and the others, and couldn't help laughing.

Just now I just tested Liu Ruye's guts, but I didn't disappoint myself, and I was indeed qualified to enter the palace to engage in literature and art.

Anyway, these people are talented women, and the imperial sister-in-law and the queen are lacking such talents.

Li Xiangjun suddenly discovered that in fact, the Son of Heaven was not as bad as he imagined, and he still pretended to be the people of the world in his heart.

None of the powerful and so-called talents they came into contact with cared.

Now that she thinks about it, she feels a little ridiculous.

For example, Gong Dingxi, who is cowardly and villainous, they are upright and the pillars of the country.

I'm really blind!

"Alright, now that you have been bought by me, you will follow me in the future.

In the palace, my sister-in-law and the art troupe managed by the queen need you people, and don't think too lowly of yourself.

After the unification of the north and the south, the so-called lowliness of the empire will no longer exist, and they will all be the subjects of the empire.

In the new laws that the Empire is about to promulgate, the so-called officials are legally equal to you.

Except for me, there is no distinction between high and low in the empire, and there is no such thing as three, six, nine, and so on.

The so-called three, six, nine, etc., in the eyes of my 10, are just different divisions of labor, and they are all working hard for the empire to be eternal for my Ming dynasty. "

After that, Zhu Youzhen said to Wang Chengen: "Wang Daban, tell them to go down and prepare food for them."

Before I left the Orchid Pavilion, I saw that they hadn't eaten yet. "

"Thank you for your grace!"

The women knelt down and thanked them.

Just now, they witnessed the Son of Heaven dragging away the most noble Hou Ye in the world as if he were pinching a chicken to death.

Although Liu Rushi, Ma Xianglan, Li Zhenli and others are in the dust, they know that the current queen and Queen Yi'an are all kind-hearted people.

Although the southern gentry trampled the Son of Heaven to death, none of them slandered Empress Zhou and Empress Yi'an.

Li Xiangjun knew that he had misunderstood the Son of Heaven and regarded the Son of Heaven as an enemy.

It turns out that the enemy is the good person and good official he has always thought of, and he is the dry city of the country!

Zhu Youzhen looked at Li Xiangjun and said: "You are the family of the eunuch, but it is a pity that you were sacrificed as a victim by Cheng Jiming and Li Guopu."

Anyway, in my eyes, there are really few good things in the Donglin Party.

But all those who have the country in their hearts, are dedicated to the people, and are not loyal to me, I have never killed a single person.

The people I killed were all dealt with in accordance with the law, and they were punished in a canonical manner. "

Li Xiangjun was silent, she regretted it now!

"You have always lived in the south of the Yangtze River, not in the north, and you don't know the changes in the north now.

I don't blame you, but I have a certain responsibility.

As the Son of Heaven, he has to care about the darkest places.

Undoubtedly, the Qinhuai River, where you are located, looks tall, but it is just a place where those so-called literati and scholars are wandering.

People who really respect you, are you?

In the future, things like this will not happen, and my people will not worry about eating and drinking!

However, I am a little short of manpower during this time, so you can serve as a clerk for the time being, and help me sort out how many people in the south are on the hunger line.

One counts one, and then hands it over to Wang Daban, and transports the grain out of the imperial village.

When I took the south, I had to start building official roads, canals, bridges and other infrastructure to provide food and clothing for these people. "

Li Xiangjun suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, the people from the south to the north have all been properly settled, and they have all solved the problem of food and clothing, instead of being killed by Your Majesty?"

"More than 30 million people, I can afford it!"

Of course, Zhu Youzhen knew that the south said that Wang Chengen killed the more than 20 million old, weak, sick and disabled!

"But isn't the grain used by His Majesty for parity?" Li Xiangjun looked at Zhu Youzhen in amazement.

"Do you know how much grain my Imperial Village has in reserve after I ascended the throne?"

"I don't know!"

"Let me tell you, the reason why the old, weak, sick and disabled are placed in Huangzhuang is because I don't want to fish for nothing, let alone get something for nothing.

Only labor is paid. As for those who are truly unable to work and support themselves, I give them food directly.

I still have more than 100 million tons of grain in reserve, which is equivalent to more than a billion stone of grain. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wang Chengen said with a smile: "You have all been deceived by the group of gentry in the south who eat people and don't spit out bones.

If you don't believe it, you will know the truth when you reach the north or when Your Majesty goes south to the south of the Yangtze River. "

Ma Xianglan understood, the Son of Heaven dared to say this, obviously this is true.

She knows very well that a few of those eunuchs are good things, which is why she sits in the hall and does not receive them.

The people who are willing to go to the Youlan Pavilion without any requirements are real people with good hearts, and they are people who really communicate with Danqing. []

After Zhu Youzhen left, Liu Ru asked curiously: "Prince, what is that art troupe..."

"The art troupe was formed by the order of the Son of Heaven himself, and it was a formal department, managed by Empress Yi'an and Empress herself.

Once the training is over, it will be performed in the army, and it will be promoted in the future, and it will be spread among the people.

So that the people can understand the national policy, military style, and culture of the empire. "

"Prince, that is to say, we will have a grade in the future?" Liu Ru suddenly became excited.

"Of course, that's why Ben Gong said you were lucky.

At the same time, the emperor also takes a fancy to your spirituality, which is worth cultivating, and maybe we will all have to be ministers with the court in the future. "

After that, Wang Chengen said: "The reason why the art troupe is managed by the two queens is that the emperor is worried that the powerful ministers of the court will use their power for personal gain and bully you. "

"Your Majesty is benevolent!"

"It's good to know, do things well in the future, don't be ambitious, be down-to-earth, don't follow the crowd. "

Zhu Youzhen was not there, and Cao Bianjiao had just dealt with Gong Ding's sin, and he saw that Liu Rushi and others were discussing.

Suddenly, seeing Cao Bianjiao come in, Bian Yujing was the youngest, and came directly to Cao Bianjiao and said:

"730 Brother Cao, did Your Majesty really kill the old slave chief Taiji with his own hands?"

Cao Bianjiao said: "Then there is still a fake, the three big brothers can't beat His Majesty, do you think it's powerful?"

Bian Yujing was stunned and said, "Is Brother Cao very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing, the old slave chief Mang Gurtai was taken by the eldest brother.

In the past, they couldn't win the war, and that was because the Donglin Party and others were making trouble, using their power for personal gain, just for their own selfish interests.

Our Ming soldiers are not inferior to the Tartars, nor are they inferior to the Jiannu. "

"Is it true that there are still 100,000 Jiannu and Tartar coalition troops outside the city?"

"Of course it's true, don't you know that Jinling has been closed for three days? "

"It turns out that they really became traitors, damn it, all of them should die!" Liu Ru gritted her teeth.

Cao Bianjiao said disdainfully: "It's only you little ones, who were deceived when they heard that they were talented."

These so-called talents, the so-called pillars of the country, are all attached to the Ming Empire to suck blood.

Don't you know that you forced the palace last year, and you really thought that Your Majesty was afraid of them, and he treated himself too much. "

Ma Xianglan sighed: "The so-called name is not right, if the Son of Heaven wants to kill, it must be justified and evidenced, and it is the way of the Ming King." "

"Auntie, what you said is right, if Your Majesty hadn't let the people of the world see the faces and ugliness of this group of people, he wouldn't have let them clean up until now. "。