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Chapter 729 Dorgon makes trouble

Cao Huachun sat opposite Zhu Xu, playing coaching chess for many years. The update was fast and there were no ads.

He was very confused. With the emperor's wisdom, far-sighted vision in national affairs, and smart skills in governance, why did the chess skills not increase?

Zhu Xu was not focused on chess. Looking at Bumubutai's letter, he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

This land is a small part of Shanghai in later generations. She wants to build the Chamber of Commerce of All Nations... History is indeed amazingly similar.

Cao Huachun looked at Zhu Xu and said, "Your Majesty, it's been a few days. Do you want to summon the officials of Fujian?"

Now almost everyone in the world knows that Zhu Xu is in Fujian, and it will be inappropriate to hide it any more.

Zhu Xu nodded absent-mindedly, still looking at Bumubutai's letter.

She was quite ambitious and was preparing to connect all the countries and forces around the Ming Dynasty, and build the "gold and silver" into a place of "trade" with the whole world to communicate with the world!

Zhu Xu narrowed his eyes. He didn't talk much with Bumubutai that night, but Bumubutai understood what he meant and did better than he expected.

"No," Zhu Xu laughed, put the letter aside, intending to send a reply to Bumubutai in the evening, and give some of his thoughts in detail.

Seeing that Zhu Xu didn't say much, Cao Huachun thought about it and handed a memorial to Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu was stunned, took it and took it for a look, frowned immediately, his eyes turned cold.

Cao Huachun bowed slightly and said, "A few days ago, in Luzon, Franji people killed more than 800 merchants going out to sea, and some of them asked Fujian Governor's Office for help. The Governor's Office had some controversy. The report was sent to Zhejiang and then turned around."

Zhu Xu already knew these things. What made him angry was that a senator from Fu Jian wrote a copy of the impeachment of the impeachment of troops to conquer Folang and protect the businessmen, but the reason was that these businessmen "had a life abroad and were blamed for their own fault."

Zhu Xu threw away the memoir in his hand and snorted coldly: "This means that his son deserves to be bullied by others outside? Should he ignore him and let him die?"

Cao Huachun lowered his head and didn't say anything. He had guessed that this memorial would make Zhu Xu angry.

Zhu Xu tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the black and white chess on the table, feeling annoyed.

Just as the Satsuma family could not allow the occupation of Ryukyu, Zhu Xu could not allow the Hollands, Spanish and Americans to roam in the Far East, ignoring the existence of the Ming Dynasty, and even bullying him at all times.

The Ming Dynasty must be the core of Asia and the overlord. It must interrupt any force that attempts to provoke and highlight its powerful sense of existence!

Zhu Xu paused his fingers and said, "I will send an order to summon the officials of the third rank of Fujian tomorrow, including Xiong Wencan of the Navy and the King of Tang, to the Governor's Office, I want to see them."

"Abide by the order!" Cao Huachun quickly stood up and said.

Zhu Xu changed his mind and then said, "Is there any news over Lao Cao?"

Cao Huachun said, "It will take seven or eight days to get here from Ryukyu even at full speed, and it has not been there yet."

Zhu Xu said 'um', pinched the chess piece in his hand, and said with a flash of eyes: "Where is Annan?"

Cao Huachun looked up at Zhu Xu and said, "The Chijinwei seemed to have encountered trouble, the attack was frustrated, and Dorgon was injured. Some people in the Yunnan mountains were in chaos, and Zuo Liangyu could not leave, so he stopped temporarily."

Zhu Xu looked up at Cao Huachun, and said with a slightly cold look: "It was Dorgon who deliberately gave up his son to me, right?"

Cao Huachun looked calm and said, "Yang Sichang's memorial said that Dorgon was young after all, and he had not experienced much war. Moreover, Zheng had collusion with the Red-haired people, possessed many firearms and some cannons. In addition, it was mountains and rainy and inconvenient to march, so he suffered a defeat."

Zhu Xu would not believe this. The total population of Annan is only three million. The ones close to the Ming Dynasty were divided into three separatist forces. The largest Zheng family had no more than 100,000 troops, and Dorgon had only 30,000 cavalry, and it was impossible for him to have no achievements. Most of the reason was that Dorgon deliberately gave up his hand to show him to express some dissatisfaction.

"Journey..."

Zhu Xu's expression moved slightly, thinking.

The Jurchens can now be said to be homeless. Sun Chuanting in Liaodong implemented a "assimilation" policy, requiring all "alien races" to change their names and surnames according to the Han people, and to grow hair and change their clothes. In this case, the Jurchens or others were either honest and obedient or killed, so there were no "Journeys" in Liaodong.

The only group of people, the Jurchens, led by Daishan, Mandahai, Dorgon, Dodo, Shuotou and others, are now stationed in Yunnan, with a total of about 50,000 people, of which 30,000 are cavalry.

This group of people are rootless duckweeds and have no place to live. In recent years, they have become more and more dissatisfied, hoping to have a stable place and a stable survival and development.

However, all of these were rejected by Zhu Xu.

So, they expressed their dissatisfaction in various ways. Now they have reached the "war", which means they have reached a certain limit.

"Dorgon is right, I want to use him to fight, so his courage is getting stronger and stronger..."

Zhu Xu's heart is as bright as a mirror, and the more smiles the corners of her mouth.

With Dorgon's cautious personality and deep cunning, he reached the point of making small moves, which means that the Jurchens have indeed reached a very difficult point, so they will work harder next.

Cao Huachun looked at Zhu Xu's smile and understood that this was the chess that the emperor had been playing for a long time, and now he was about to make a move.

Zhu Xu made a "slap" and said, "Rang Yun Nan allocated 100,000 stones of food and grass to Chijinwei, and then sent an order to Dorgon. I plan to give him a piece of land, it depends on his ability."

"Abide by the order." Cao Huachun bowed slightly.

Zhu Xu got off the chess piece, laughed and stood up, and walked outside.

The wind was howling and gloomy. I don’t know when the raindrops began to fall and became bigger and bigger. They hit the tiles and the ground, splashing invisible water.

Zhu Xu looked up at the sky and said to himself: "I hope tomorrow will be a good weather..."

Zou Weilian soon received Zhu Xu's order. After thinking about it, he summoned a group of people from the Governor's Office, and also called Yu Anxing, the Governor of Fujian who had just returned.

This group of people includes the left and right leaders of the Governor's yamen, the senator, the chief clerk, the counselor, and the three chief lieutenants of the Governor's Office, and more than a dozen people.

Everyone gathered, and Zou Weilian sat in the main seat and said, "In recent years, our Fujian has suffered disasters every year, and the people have not been able to feed the food and pay the taxes and grains from the court, but the taxes and silvers have not been enough. The court has also reduced the money and grains for Fujian..."

A group of people had no expression when they listened to his words. They had no choice but to do anything to deal with such natural disasters.

Zou Weilian said: "If this continues, not only the court cannot explain it, but our Fujian is also unsustainable. More than 100 people have starved to death this year, and summer grain production has been further reduced. The imperial court's tax grain in recent years is no longer enough to provide disaster relief..."

Zou Weilian's words were very plain, without any long talk, and the topic was quickly stopped.

This time, the people below began to frown. If they followed their governor's words, their lives would not be easy in the future.

Yu Anxing has been suppressing bandits in the past few months. He knows the current situation and his status is second only to Zou Weilian. After a moment of silence, he continued to say, "It is true. The court has sent many palace newspapers to inform the governors of various places, saying that the disaster has not yet been relieved, and we must be on guard and not relax. I have passed several letters with the governors of various places. Except for Nanzhili, other provinces are not very stable. The disaster is constantly coming, and the people are in a hurry. This is not a solution..."

Zou Weilian nodded and said, "So, the emperor has a far-sighted vision and decided to promote the new policy a few years ago. Now it seems that this is the only way to save our Ming country and the people. Therefore, I once again emphasized that promoting the new policy is not only the firm determination of the emperor and the court, but also my blessing. To build the lives of the people, no one dares to disobey or stop them, I will never be merciless!"

“我等遵命!”除了喻安性,其他人都起身,抬手,一片肃然.

No matter whether they are true or false, Zou Weilian will not show mercy in the future. Today is the last warning.

Yu Anxing looked at Zou Weilian's vicissitudes and his tired face, and could feel the pressure in his heart.

As government affairs are gradually being sorted out, the information from the top is relatively smooth, and some things are clearer and clearer. Now it is not only high-ranking officials at the level of governor that even ordinary people understand that the entire Ming Dynasty is suffering from disasters and has entered a harsh period. We need to work together to cope with each other and survive the disaster period.

In this way, the pressure on officials from top to bottom will increase greatly, because the focus is on the "disaster situation", and their assessment will also be the most critical link.

Zou Weilian waved his hand, turned to look at Yu Anxing and said, "Governor Yu, you should have received the emperor's will."

Yu Anxing nodded. His face was a little wide and a little 'celebrate'. He said, "Well, the emperor must come to Fu. There are many days in Jian. I will be ready for this convening."

Fu Jian's situation is very bad. The emperor has been in secret for so long. Since he has appeared, he has already seen it. He may have to beat a board.

Everyone's hearts were heavy. There were few people who had seen Zhu Xu here, but there were many rumors. Whether they were dismissed from office or directly imprisoned, they would destroy their reputation and would never have the chance to reopen in their lives.

The emperor's personal will and prestige have surpassed the court, and many things cannot be done with past thinking.

Zou Weilian didn't care about these things. What he was even more anxious about was how to improve some of the things in the "New Deal" as soon as possible, even if the successor was not enthusiastic, he could not destroy them at will.

He turned to look at Yu Anxing and said, "Governor Yu, can you find the emperor? I want to see the emperor first."

Yu Anxing felt a little enlightened, but shook his head and said, "I can't spread it out and look for it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it for a while."

Zou Weilian knew it and did not shy away, and said directly: "I heard that Governor Yu is relatively close to the Cao family. Can there be other methods?"

Yu An's expression changed slightly. It was a taboo for court officials to form cliques, and it was a taboo among the taboos. It was often confiscated and destroyed the clan!

However, Zou Weilian said on this occasion, but instead seemed calm. He relaxed and pondered: "I'll give it a try, I hope it's time."
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