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Chapter 8: It is in people to plan, and it is in heaven

Most of Yun Zhao's attention was still focused on the troubled Ming Dynasty.

In the past five years, the climate in Guanzhong has gradually become stable, while the climate in Shanxi, Henan, Hebei, and Anhui has become worse.

The most terrible thing is that when a large area of ​​drought began in the north, the south ushered in a long period of flooding.

The thieves generally move forward with the disaster, and their relationship with the disaster is like the relationship between the dust and the storm.

The rate of wealthy places generally rarely has big thieves. This is for a reason. In such a happy place, the state, officials, businessmen, landlords, and farmers have built an extremely harmonious relationship.

In this relationship, every interested party can obtain satisfactory or relatively satisfactory results.

At this time, if thieves are involved, it will destroy the relationship. Therefore, the state, officials, merchants, landlords, and farmers do not allow thieves to appear. Under this general trend, there is no room for thieves to survive.

In fact, it's not that the giant bandits messed up a place, but the disaster first disrupted the harmonious relationship in the place, and then allowed the thieves to take advantage of it.

Yun Zhao is now going to build a stable and harmonious relationship with the Duoyan Department, which has been enlarged a hundred times in an instant, so that everyone can get what they want from this tribe as much as possible.

In this relationship, the most important thing is the herders, which is the composition of the country-the people.

The existence of a country must meet the requirements of the people. Only the ruler who meets the requirements of the people is the most natural ruler. If the ruler can achieve this, his royal power must be the most constant.

The herders don't want to pay taxes, and don't want to chop off a leg or a few legs of the cattle and sheep that they have worked so hard to give to the ruler for free.

Yun Zhao naturally wanted to satisfy them at this point.

The cows and sheep raised by hard work are indeed precious. Paying taxes for nothing is painful in my heart. Therefore, Duoyan despise taxpayers, no matter it is anyone, even an orphan with only a little lamb, his lamb is also his.

This must be clear, no member of the clan has the right to take that small, thin lamb away from him.

If someone really snatches his lamb from the orphan, all members of the Duoyan Department are responsible for riding on horses, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, and picking up swords and guns to fight for the orphan—and not to die!

This is almost a transaction, and it demonstrates a very simple truth-everyone is for me, I am for everyone.

This is also an extremely ancient tribal code!

This is obviously very suitable for the Mongols. They live in a group because they are worried about being enslaved by the enemy. Although such a code is ancient, it is very popular.

A country not only satisfies people's desire for a safe and prosperous life, but also satisfies people's desire for a better life.

Therefore, the Doyan Ministry has an expanded code called the "Vengeance Ordinance".

Simply put, when someone else takes a sheep from the Doyan department, everyone in the Doyan department has the right to take back that sheep and have the right to take back more things from the enemy.

Of course, the sheep that was taken would naturally have to be returned ten times to the original owner. If there is any remaining part, it will be completely owned by the warrior, and the patriarch of the Doyan tribe will also not charge taxes.

Of course, there is a cost to manage a country. The Doyan Department does not charge taxes, but allows transactions.

The Mongolian was not a qualified trader for a long time.

Their living environment is too closed and the news is too backward, which causes many people to exchange a spoon for a sheep.

On this point, Yun Zhao is not ready to correct. Only simple people can become the best fighters, and only poor people are suitable to take out their lives to take risks on the battlefield.

When a tribe has output, it must be traded. Otherwise, what if the cattle and sheep in their hands become refined?

Yun Zhao felt that this kind of matter should be completely handed over to the Yun's firm, lest the simple herdsmen of the Duoyan Department be deceived by others.

For the people on the grassland, if there is a stable exchange of property, no matter how exploited, the life will surely be much better than that of other tribes.

Because all I went out to sell were surplus materials!

No matter how many needed materials are exchanged for the remaining materials, it is actually a victory.

Therefore, in the next few years, as long as Yun Zhao's army is not driven away by the Mongols or killed by slaves, everyone with a discerning eye can see Yun Zhao's rapid growth.

Hong Chengchou decisively joined in... He thought that his trilateral governor's powers could participate in this transaction, and at the same time, he didn't need to pay a penny of capital.

Yun Zhao sighed and agreed to the request of this person who made Yun Zhao's mind complicated.

It stands to reason that from the perspective of his power to control the military power of the five provinces of Henan, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Huguang, and Sichuan, this transaction of the Yun family should not have entered his law.

However, just after Yun Zhao agreed to join him, Hong Chengchou sent an elderly housekeeper from his hometown to make special arrangements for this matter.

The old housekeeper is also surnamed Hong, and his name starts with a festive single "Fu".

As far as Yun Zhao knows, all servants in the house who bear the name of the master and carry the word "Fu" are generally confidants in their hearts.

Just like Yun Fu, until now, the Patriarch Yun Zhao has not shown good looks, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

"Master Zhao, my young master said that when you are here, the old slave does not need to do anything else. The only thing to do is to check the accounts. As long as the accounts are correct, the old slave will have nothing to worry about. As for what you want to do. Well, the old slave has dim eyes and can't see anything."

The old guy arrived at the Duoyan Department in a humble manner, and regardless of fatigue, he set his position very clearly after seeing Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao said indifferently: "You old dog is not afraid to lose his life in this wild land for the few pennies of your master."

Hong Fu smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. If the old slave accidentally dies, you can pickle the old slave's body with salt, and send someone back to Quanzhou, Fujian to bury it in the ancestral grave. It doesn't matter. of."

Yun Zhao shook his head. It is impossible for this kind of old hob meat to run away with words.

Yun Zhao rubbed his head fiercely and stretched out his hand, "Get it!"

Hong Fu looked astonished, and quickly said, "What does Master Zhao want?"

"Your master's letter, or your master's message, hurry up, don't rush."

Hong Fu laughed and said, "My young master said that you will definitely ask the old slave for this thing~www.wuxiahere.com~ So, I have prepared some words. If you don’t ask, the young master won’t allow me to say it. The young master asked, and the old slave said."

Yun Zhao looked into Hong Fu's eyes and said, "Quickly speak."

Hong Fuqing cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "Pig! I feel like a disaster!"

Yun Zhao said with a sneer on his face: "Official! The governor of the three sides is about to become the great commander of the nine sides, I am here to congratulate you Qingyun straight up!"

Hong Fu didn't seem to hear Yun Zhao's sarcasm, and continued: "Pig, remember the last time we talked about the Liaodong figures?"

Yun Zhao sneered: "Official, you are the same if you go, not that you are not smart enough, but that the situation in Liaodong has nothing to do with who is smart.

The entire world's finances and taxes have all been smashed in Liaodong. You should have done your political achievements, and you should be slashed if you fail to do so. "

Hong Fu continued: "Pig, Xiong Tingbi’s meat has been filled in this pit in Liaodong, Sun Chengzong and Wang Huazhen’s meat have also been filled in. As for Yuan Chonghuan, he has filled in his bones. Pig, I think the next person will be used to fill the pit. It might be me."

Yun Zhao sighed: "I think it should be you. It is impossible for Liaodong to win quickly, but our dilapidated imperial court has to spend so much money on Liaodong every year. Even your majesty wears patches. The clothes, who do you think can give you decades to slowly exhaust Huang Taiji's aura?

We have discussed before that the prosperous and sudden death of aliens is true. This sentence is correct.

However, this Ming Dynasty looked more dilapidated than it was since the establishment of slaves. The old house was about to fall, and one pillar could not support it. You have to get more pillars to help you with it.

I found an opportunity in Mongolia, and I don’t know how I can get there. I am going to play a game of hand-swap. "