After winning Changshu, Lin Yuan has more people in his hands. Changshu is a state after all. Although the population is not too large, it can't compare to Shangzhou, but the population that a constant brings to Lin Yuan accounts for 30% of the total population. One third, people, will always be the foundation of life.
Just like the old "people are more powerful".
It takes at least ten years for a person to grow up from birth.
The more labor, the better, even the weak, as long as they are useful, the more the better.
"The court is ready to abandon Jia Fuqing." Chen Baisong held the news from the scouts, "They are going to transfer troops from nearby prefectures and counties, and let Naha be appointed as a general."
Lin Yuan: "Naha out?"
Chen Baisong handed the letter to Lin Yuan: "Am I right?"
Lin Yuan shook his head: "You are not mistaken, those three words are Nahachu."
Nahachu, a famous Mongolian warrior at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, was a thousand households on Taiping Road at a young age. Historically, Zhu Yuanzhang captured him alive. Seeing him desperately defending the city, he couldn't bear to kill him, and seeing that he would not surrender, he released him to the north. Nahachu returned to Beiyuan, and was still entrusted with the important task of repelling the Ming army's seven attacks. In the end, after the Ming Dynasty's national strength was strong, he freed up his hands to deal with Beiyuan. Nahachu insisted on surrendering until the end.
Finally, Zhu Yuanzhang made him a marquis and gave him the Iron Scroll Pill Book.
"When will they send troops?" Lin Yuan asked.
Chen Bosong replied, "At the end of the month."
Lin Yuan thought for a long time: "Tell Zhu Yuanzhang to prepare early."
Chen Bosong hesitated.
He himself is the servant of the Lin family, and he understands what it means to be superior or inferior.
Lin Yuan said oddly, "What do you want to say?"
Chen Bosong said, "Why didn't the owner send me?"
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Bosong intently. He looked at Chen Bosong's resolute face, black and sharp eyes, and asked, "Do you want to lead the army?"
Chen Bosong said: "In terms of leading troops to fight, I am no worse than him."
He didn't know why Lin Yuan attached so much importance to Zhu Yuanzhang.
But as a courtier, you can't question your master's decision, but that doesn't mean he's willing to be subservient to others.
Chen Bosong knelt down on his knees and asked Ying: "I would like to share my worries for my lord!"
Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to help Chen Bosong up, and said softly, "How sure are you?"
Chen Baisong raised his head, his eyes were like a wolf: "I will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"
Lin Yuan sighed: "Then you go."
Chen Bosong put his heart down.
It wasn't until Chen Bosong left that Lin Yuan sat down and poured tea for himself. He didn't need anyone to serve him now.
He felt that it was as simple as he thought. Chen Bosong and the others were probably starting to chase power now.
Even if they have to take back the military talisman after every battle, they may be very ignorant, but they have already relied on intuition to pursue these things.
Lin Yuan didn't want to one day, because of fear and fear of the unknown future, he raised the butcher's knife to these subordinates.
He had to find a way to keep them faithful without giving them undue power.
Possibly a title gift.
… some trouble after all.
Lin Yuan felt that if he had been a politician before transmigration, he might have had more ways to deal with it.
Too bad he isn't.
The imperial court finally lost patience and forced them to submit by force, but it was beyond Lin Yuan's expectations that he could endure it for so long. This time, he wanted to fight the imperial army, at least to get the time to recuperate in the three places in Taizhou. .
The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is to establish new rules. People have nothing to rely on but rely on him.
Today's three places in Taizhou are changing according to his ideas.
People have jobs and women can take to the streets to support themselves, and he needs everyone to be able to create value.
If women were stuck in the backyard, he would lose a third of his workforce, maybe more.
He needs to be literate. Only when there are more people who can read and write can he be more efficient.
He also needs someone to do research and discover more talents.
Lin Yuan knew that he could not build an ideal country.
But he wanted to replace the old rules with the new rules as far as he could.
—
"I can't understand the owner's idea." Robben was drinking with Song Shizhao.
They were drinking rice wine, and there were side dishes on the table. Song Shizhao took a sip of wine, and then said to Robben with a smile: "What the owner saw is different from what we saw."
Robben: "How is it different?"
Song Shizhao said with a smile: "What we are looking at is now, we are looking at a few years later, the owner is looking at the long-term, and we are looking at more than ten years, decades, or even a hundred years later. ."
"Do you know how the people in the three places in Taizhou are different from before?" Song Shizhao asked.
Robben said: "Both men and women can work, and the yamen patrols back and forth, each performing his own duties, each leading his own affairs, and each making the best use of it."
Song Shizhao nodded and said: "Master, this is changing, and all the things that he thinks are wrong will be corrected."
Robben wondered: "Since ancient times, the rules have never been changed. The male lead is outside and the female lead is inside. Why is the owner so different?"
Song Shizhao suddenly said: "Because of the owner's actions, now more and more children are literate, the people have money, and there are more businessmen."
"The people are not stupid, they have benefited. If the court calls at this time, what do you think will happen to the people? Not to mention the court, the Red Turban Army will call?"
The people are living a good life now. If someone appears and asks them to hand over their vested interests and go back to the old days, they will probably kill each other.
Even if Lin Yuan was forced to flee at that time, as long as he regrouped and shouted, countless people would naturally be willing to follow him.
Robben sighed: "The owner's character is very unmatched by others."
Song Shizhao poured a glass of wine for Roben: "Master Luo, don't embarrass yourself, you are the one who strategizes on the battlefield, you don't need to worry about these things."
Robben took a sip of wine and asked Song Shizhao: "When did Director Song join the Dong family? I heard that there was only one village in the Dong family earlier, and you were here then."
Song Shizhao said: "At that time, I was just a refugee who couldn't get enough to eat. Now that I think about it, it makes me feel as if I have been separated from the world."
"Master Luo, I knew at that time that the Dong family is the master of the Ming Dynasty. He stands upright and upright. He never despised the common people because he was in a high position, and he was decisive in killing people. He never had the kindness of women." Song Shizhao said, "People in this world can be divided into two groups. There are several kinds, ignorant people, cruel people, weak people, strong-minded people, kind people, and self-disciplined people.”
"But in this world, not everyone can become a person with the world in their hearts."
"The superiors must have kindness in their hearts, and be kind to the people."
"It must also be brutal and vicious, and brutal against corrupt officials."
"Have a strong mind and don't be moved by external things."
"You must also be strict with yourself, not to be happy with things and not to be sad about yourself."
"If he is the most kind and soft-hearted person in the world, he must be the most vicious and mean person in the world."
Song Shizhao said: "I was worried that the owner was too kind, but now it seems that I am overthinking it."
Robben remembered the face that always had a smile on his face, and sighed: "The original is also worried, I am afraid that the owner will not bear the Jiang family."
The Jiang family did not surrender, but chose to stand firm. Lin Yuan must be ruthless, not only to stabilize the people's hearts, but more importantly, to show the world that there is a way to survive if you surrender. If you don't vote, you will die. There is no other choice.
Now all the tyrants in the three places in Taizhou have been plundered by Lin Yuan, but they have not been told to die.
Isn't this Ender
As long as you live, there is always hope, and it is better than dead.
What's more, as long as you have hands and feet, you don't have to worry about starving to death.
If you have the skills in your hand, can work, and can read, the road to ascent is not difficult.
Song Shizhao drank his last sip of wine. He looked out the window, but his cloudy eyes gleamed: "I, Song Shizhao, have been waiting for this time, waiting for the storm to rise, and another day!"
Robben was also infected by Song Shizhao, stood up and stood with his hands behind his back.
For them, nothing is more attractive than messing with the world.
To this end, any fame and fortune can be thrown away.
As long as they can leave a mark in the history books, even a name is enough for them to fight for it all their lives.
Just before the imperial court was about to call, Lin Yuan chopped off a group of heads.
There are always businessmen who are desperate for profit. They wantonly buy grain from Gaoyou. The price of grain has risen so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
There are also corrupt officials - Lin Yuan gave them a lot of salaries, they were a habit that they had cultivated in the past, and they have not changed.
This time, many people felt that the ground was dyed red, blood seeped into the soil, and the tip of the nose was full of blood.
Those who were caught wept bitterly, grabbed the ground with their heads, and begged the soldiers on their knees.
But no one listened to them.
One by one was pulled out, one by one beheaded.
Before each beheading, someone sings and reads his sins.
Once the singing was over, the head fell to the ground.
After this time, many people fled, but Lin Yuan did not ask anyone to take care of them.
They were afraid of him, and should be afraid of him.
Lin Yuan sat on a high place, no one could see his face clearly, not even Song Shizhao dared to speak.
He also persuaded Lin Yuan to let Lin Yuan figure it out slowly.
But Lin Yuan said: "I lack craftsmen, more scholars, people who know how to farm, but there is no shortage of people who want to get rich and become officials. I don't want to establish order at this time, why don't I have to wait for them to not be afraid of me? time to establish it?"
Song Shizhao understood after listening.
Lin Yuan is not afraid that others are afraid of him, he is even more afraid that others are not afraid of him.
The kindness of kings should be showered on the people like dew and rain.
The anger of a king should be feared like thunder.
Lin Yuan used his kindness to win over the people for a long time. What he has to do now is to use anger to deter people in the shadows.
But to Song Shizhao's surprise, the people who fled did not seem to break the order of the three places in Taizhou, and the people did not flee. On the contrary, they seemed to feel more at ease.
"Those people should be killed!"
"Nan Bodhisattva does this, naturally there is a reason for Nan Bodhisattva. Do you think you are more powerful than Nan Bodhisattva?"
"What Nan Bodhisattva does, do you still have to explain it to you? What are you?"
…
When Song Shizhao heard these words on the street, he finally understood where he was wrong.
He always thought that Lin Yuan was just a leader in the eyes of the people.
Now it seems that he has been a myth by the people.
In the eyes of the common people, he has long been the emperor.
Only the emperor can do anything right.
If the emperor wants to kill, the person must be wrong, and the emperor will not be wrong.
People will explain and justify themselves.
Because Lin Yuan is no longer human in their eyes.
In the eyes of the common people, the emperor is not a human being.
but God.
Song Shizhao discovered that Lin Yuan had changed, and he had learned how to grasp people's hearts without a teacher.
The reason why he chopped off so many heads is because he understands that no matter what he does, no one can shake his position.
"It seems that I'm still too stupid." Song Shizhao said to himself, laughing at himself, "I think I'm smart."
Song Shizhao sighed: "The general trend of the world..."
—
Zhou Fu stood in the dungeon, holding tea in his hand, looking at the businessmen who had dealt with him before. These people, like him, tied their heads to the belts of their trousers, just to have more benefits, They probably got a lot of benefits, raising the price of grain in Gaoyou almost as high as gold. When people see so much money, they will naturally sell grain.
When the people can't get food, Nan Bodhisattva can only open a warehouse and distribute food. No matter how much food there is in the granary, he can't stand such malicious trading.
Xie Zichang was also looking at these people. To be precise, all the merchants from the Chamber of Commerce came. They came to the prison and looked at these people who once gave them gifts and Nabai Mountain. The mood is very complicated.
The businessmen who were locked up in the prison cried out: "President Zhou! We are blinded by lard and used by traitors! President Zhou save us!"
"President Zhou! Mr. Zhao is willing to give his entire net worth to Chairman Zhou, and leave nothing, and President Zhou will save me!"
"My family still has a baby to feed, spare my life!"
…
Zhou Fu: "If I knew today, why should I be in the first place?"
He turned his head and said to the members of the chamber of commerce: "Be alert, don't let them become my fate in the future."
A member asked in a low voice, "Are they all going to be beheaded?"
The two words of beheading made the businessman in the prison even more crazy.
Zhou Fu looked at them and sighed: "The most important thing in business is to judge the situation and the situation. If your life is gone, where can you make money?"
"You were wrong in not being able to tell the situation. This mistake is enough to kill you."
Zhou Fu said to the members again: "From today onwards, not a grain of grain should flow out."
Members: "Yes!"
For Lin Yuan, the role of gold and silver jewelry is no longer that big.
He even asked people to go outside to buy grain, but he could not allow the grain from the three places in Taizhou to flow out.
So many heads dropped.
The businessmen no longer dared to be self-righteous, they were all much more honest.
From that day on, no grain of food flowed out of the three places under Lin Yuan's rule.
The people were not angry when they couldn't sell their food. Every day, people beat gongs on the street to explain the reason why the merchants bought the food at high prices.
After explaining it for six or seven days, even an ignorant child can repeat it.
"You can see the sinister intentions of these people!" The readers gathered together to talk.
"When we run out of food, Nan Bodhisattva will naturally open the warehouse to put food, and then what?"
"We don't need outsiders to do it, we're done by ourselves."
"The people are stupid!"
"It is precisely because the people are ignorant that Nan Bodhisattva has to consider them even more."
"People in the world don't all read, read and write like us, and know the truth."
There are also scholars who do not speak, and their family has sold food before.
Now that they know Nan Bodhisattva's concerns, they are deeply ashamed. They are like ignorant pariahs, blinded by temporary interests, and almost made a big mistake!
"Don't blame the people! Blame the people behind the businessmen for being too insidious and cunning!"
"If the people are wise, what do officials do?"
"Exactly!"
In order to reassure the people, Lin Yuan asked people to collect the grain himself. These grains were used as military rations. The people had more grain in their hands, so they naturally wanted to exchange them for money. Lin Yuan also knew their needs, and the price he offered was also Quite a few, in order to maintain the local grain market, he collected grain at a high price himself, and let the merchants sell it at a low price.
Those who have food can sell it for money, and those who don't have it can afford it.
But in this way, Lin Yuan's hands are a little tight.
Fortunately, there is Xinghua Salt Works in order to achieve a balance of payments.
Salt is not food. People will die without food, but there will be no major problems without salt. As for the price of salt outside, Lin Yuan doesn't care.
Lin Yuan was looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes kneeling in the middle of the council room at this time. This man was originally just a small official. Lin Yuan had no one available at the time. Seeing that the man was still sober, he promoted him to the county seat. make.
This man shivered under the head, he should not dare to be greedy.
But later... He thought about the former magistrates, always able to get rich clothes and food, and countless servants. He also wanted to live like that. At first, he was just a little greedy. No one found out, and he was more and more greedy. , When you know you are afraid, you can't stop it.
But he has always been lucky, so many county magistrates and officials must be like him, and the adults above can't find him.
"I really don't know if you are stupid or poisonous."
He heard Nan Bodhisattva's voice above him.
"Little man...little man..." He wanted to defend himself, to excuse himself, but he couldn't say a word.
"You failed me." He heard Nan Bodhisattva speak again.
His head was buried so low that he dared not look up.
"Drag out and chop."
This sentence sealed his life.
"My lord! My lord! I know who else is greedy! My lord! Spare me!"
The servants dragged him out.
Brother Dao was also in the council room, and he said strangely: "At this time, who else does he know..."
However, Lin Yuan interrupted him: "It's gone."
Lin Yuan was the first to leave the conference hall.
Brother Knife doesn't know why.
Since more corrupt officials can be caught, why not
If you kill this man, won't those corrupt officials be able to catch him
In the end, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who explained his doubts.
"The boss killed him just to show those corrupt officials. Now I'm too busy to kill all those people, can the people below be able to pull them up?"
"The owner's move is to tell those people that he will not pursue it, but if his mind is fine, he will naturally stop."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the door: "When things are done, I will have time to take care of them. The knife is already hanging around their necks."
"It's just to let the cattle plough a few more acres of land."
Brother Knife: "..."
What are you talking about, brother, I don't understand!
However, Brother Dao pretended to nodded, pretended to show a deep smile, and pretended to smile: "As expected of the owner."
I don't know when he stopped calling Lin Yuan his fourth brother.
The movement of killing officials is bigger than the movement of killing businessmen and petty officials.
"It is said to betray the trust of Nan Bodhisattva."
"That's damn good!"
The people clapped their hands and applauded. They didn't know what this person had done, but if they failed Lin Yuan, they should be damned.
—
Chen Baisong was busy training his troops, and the Yuan soldiers led by Nahachu were already on their way. According to the report, the court was not stingy this time. Whether it was military reserves or food, there were more than before. It was obvious that the court attached great importance to them, no matter what. , cannot be defeated.
This defeat is a complete defeat.
Even if it makes a comeback in the future, it will not be as good as today.
Chen Bosong had three generals under him, including Zhang Shicheng, Li Bosheng and Feng Xin, all of whom were Chen Bosong's confidants.
Although Chen Bosong didn't read many books, he somehow understood the way of chasing people. He didn't trust anyone, and he didn't pay too much attention to anyone, but he never doubted his subordinates, and he really did not doubt the use of people.
He also knows his position, he only needs to obey Lin Yuan and be loyal to Lin Yuan alone.
Otherwise, he doesn't care.
He sent a small group of troops to trouble Naha along the way. This didn't make Naha lose many troops, he just wanted to make Naha's soldiers tired and tired.
Most of these soldiers were infantry, and the number of cavalry was not large. They were already exhausted by traveling through mountains and rivers on their legs. They only needed to bring them some trouble. When they arrived in Gaoyou, their combat power would be reduced a lot.
But the people on their side were all in high spirits.
The soldiers also knew that the court sent someone.
"What if the court sent someone? We're afraid of his grandmother's legs!"
"That's right! I see, the imperial court is full of soft-footed shrimp. It's useless. I didn't see any difficulty in fighting Changshu and Gaoyou last time."
"Still be careful, after all, they are the people of the imperial court."
"I don't know how many of them there are."
"Kill as many people as you want."
"There are a lot of Han people in there."
"A bunch of forgotten ancestors."
The soldiers sat together to eat. They ate simple food, but they were large enough to be full. They used to gobble it down, but now they are a little more gentle.
"Anyway, this soldier is only interesting to be on Nan Bodhisattva's side."
"If I kill ten more, I can be promoted to platoon leader!"
"You only have this ambition, I'll kill twenty and still get a house!"
They can rest for half an hour after they are full, lie on the grass and look at the sky, touch their belly, and have a good vision for the future.
When they are soldiers here, their military salaries can support their family members, and they can save a lot. Even if they are seriously injured, they can retire to work. Even if they can’t work, Nan Bodhisattva will support them.
What are you working so hard for
Don't you want to eat that one
Don't you just want your wife and children to heat up the kang head
As long as they kill more enemies, even if they are abolished, they can still live a good life.
The soldiers looked at the blue sky and thought of the old days, and they all felt that it was a matter of a previous life.
Many of them have married wives and have homes outside the barracks.
Some children are born.
For a hard-earned home.
They will also work hard, even if they die, Nan Bodhisattva will not treat their families badly.
Their wives and children will also become family members of martyrs and be respected.
That's enough.
They can go to the battlefield calmly, and use their lives to open up a way of life for the people behind them.
The author has something to say: Let me tell you a little bit, this article is from **… not without CP, although the voice of no CP is very loud, but there is still CP, but there is definitely no emotional flow in emotional dramas. The protagonist has been very busy recently, so when he is in love, he has to wait for a while until he can catch his breath.
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