After Yang Feng finished speaking, there was a harmonious atmosphere in the hall immediately.

As for the issue of the government affairs, there is nothing to talk about, but because he killed too many people, the court then had a large number of shortages.

There are also a large number of resignations.

Frightened.

Is this Tama a capital city or a thief cave?

Anyone who is timid really dares to continue staying in the capital. Who knows when he will have another bloody battle next time?

But this question is really not worth mentioning.

It is difficult to find a three-legged toad, but is it difficult to find a scholar waiting for officials?

If you want to be an official, you can't stop their enthusiasm!

We in the Ming Dynasty did not lack this. We were promoted to fill the vacancies. We just passed the exam this spring and had not yet selected officials. The old juren who had lost hope after taking the exam for a long time, and even the tribute students of the Imperial College were almost all drawn out to fill the vacancies. Yang Feng only killed hundreds of people. There were as many as 5,000 juren in a Ming Dynasty. Theoretically, they could become officials as long as they were willing, so there was no shortage of vacancies. What's more, the people Yang Feng killed were mostly students of the Imperial College.

In short, the first imperial meeting of the Ming Dynasty recruited Fan Manman to end successfully. The civil and military ministers who attended the meeting reached an agreement on the aftermath of the previous capital change in a friendly manner. Under the personal supervision of His Majesty the Emperor, several cabinet masters jointly drafted a number of imperial edicts, and then these imperial edicts were personally supervised by His Majesty the Emperor...

He is really a sage!

Chengtian Gate.

“What are these?”

Ma Gui looked at the light red snow knowingly.

It is difficult to melt in such weather, and because it has been chaotic these days and no one has cleaned it up, the square still retains the previous mess.

"Snow!"

Yang Feng said.

"Blood?"

Ma Gui said.

"Snow!"

Yang Feng nodded and said.

"Ha ha……"

Ma Gui smiled.

The other generals laughed together.

The soldiers who received the silver below raised their heads in confusion and looked at these inexplicable guys.

"Brothers of Yansui, how much money have you received?"

Yang Feng suddenly shouted.

"Thirty taels!"

"Thank you, Marshal Yang, for being mighty!"

...

The soldiers shouted happily with silver.

The scope of issuing silver was expanded. Including the Yansui Army, those who belonged to the enemy side had received all the money this time, and they all received thirty taels promised by Yang Feng. The soldiers who had already received before also also issued 10 taels. In short, both sides of the Beijing war were all thirty taels. As for those servants, they would not reissue, but they were originally 100 taels and they did not need to reissue.

Wanli is not short of money now, and even his uncle's family has plundered a total of 15 million taels of money in this wave.

In the end, everything is divided, and there is probably five million left.

I have to say that the house search has always been so good, and it has always been so good, so Yang Feng is going to continue circumcision, mainly because his subordinates in Tianjin did not catch him this time.

"That's good. Yang said to his brothers in one word, openly and honestly, saying that he would give you a little more than a tael of silver."

Yang Feng said.

"The great commander is kind and righteous!"

"The general is mighty!"

...

The soldiers continued to cheer.

And at this moment.

"This thief!"

At the right gate of Chang'an not far away, a green robe official who was looking at him said angrily.

"Speak quietly, don't let his minions hear it."

A green robe next to him quickly reminded him.

"I'm afraid he will do something, so he dares to kill me?"

The green robe official said bravely.

However, looking at the light red snow, he hurriedly shut his mouth. They didn't dare to stay any longer. Then they turned around and walked out. But at this time, someone suddenly shouted from behind. They quickly turned around and looked at the same green robe walking with a dark face.

"Brother Zhiming, what happened?"

A green robe said in confusion.

The latter looked at the soldiers and young men walking by left and right, and quickly signaled them to join them. The three of them quickly left the city, then turned to the Ministry of War in the south, and then entered a room in the Wuxuansi. The man quickly closed the door, and then gritted his teeth and slapped the table...

"This traitor is so cruel!"

He said angrily.

"What happened?"

Feng Shengming, a judge of Dali Temple, asked in confusion.

This is Jia Weiyu, the son of Jia Yingyuan, the former assistant to the Rongzheng of the Jingying camp.

"Brother Zhiming, what happened?"

Jia Weiyao's hometown, Feng Shengming's Jinshi Ma Sigong asked.

"The traitor has forced His Majesty to issue an order to abolish the tax exemption of gentry and officials, and then the gentry will serve as a member of the service to pay grain in the future?"

Javiyao said.

"What?"

Feng Shengming roared angrily.

"He also wants His Majesty to issue an order to clear all land in various places of Zhang Shuntian Prefecture, check all the population, and re-compile the fish scale book."

"Dog god!"

Ma Sigong cursed with his lips trembling.

"He also wants His Majesty to issue an order to investigate the population of each family. All the righteous men must analyze the property as long as they become adults."

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Shengming said in confusion.

"Your family has collected more than fifty males to farm, right?"

Javiyao said.

Feng Shengming nodded.

"Your home is going to be distributed to more than fifty sons. If you don't know, you can search the house by tracing it out of order."

"I'm his ancestor!"

Feng Shengming was trembling.

"That's what the elders listen to him?"

Ma Sigong said sadly and angry.

"The two of the Pavilion Masters, Zhejiang, Jiangxi and Sichuan, do they need to care about our Shuntian people's life and death? The thieves on both sides cannot harm their families, and we Shuntian people cannot sit and wait for death. He said that the entire Shuntian Mansion would be completed before the spring. Those southerners would not stop them. He will soon start and we must find a way to stop him."

Javiyao said gritting his teeth.

"How do we stop it?"

Feng Shengming said in surprise.

"Your family has business with those Tartars, right?"

"Uh, a little bit."

"Send someone to tell Gantu that Miyun will give way to them. Now all the people who can fight on the Great Wall line are in the capital. Don't they want to go south to make a fuck?"

Javiyao said.

"You want to attract a bandit?"

Ma Sigong said in surprise.

"Don't Yang Feng want to clear the throne? I want to see if tens of thousands of Xilu cavalry rushed into Shuntian Mansion, how could he clear the throne? He wants to force us to death, so we dare to fight him to death. Do you have a caravan in Chang'angying camp?"

“Yes, you can leave at any time.”

"Don't Chang'ang and Duoyan's families want to make a fortune?"

"And his father-in-law's side, Halashen's family can also find it."

"Then I'll call them and tell them that if they can kill Yang Feng, one million taels, our emperor has money now, and Chang'ang is also our left governor of Duoyan. He is the one who wants to come to fight for rebellion for the country. I don't believe in driving rabbits, Duoyan, and Halashen's three families, and they can't kill this rebel."
Chapter completed!