The interests of the military honor lies in the business, and the interests of the civil servants are deeply rooted in farming and reading and passing on the family.
Nowadays, civil servants can easily catch the pain of Wu Xun. The maritime trade business beat him hard. It is obviously not difficult to find the painful feet of civil servants.
Since April of the sixth year of Zhaowu, the smuggling case in Quanzhou was expanded, Daheng Tianxia has seen cases of tax evasion and tax evasion in agricultural taxes, and even collusion between officials and officials, concealing and reporting land, occupying people's land, and violating court laws to increase tenant rents, etc.
Although it is the home court of the civil servants for the inspector of the Three Laws, under the eye of Wu Xun, if anyone has any protection, Wu Xun naturally does not mind hitting the pain even if he catches the pain!
After the civil and military, farmers and merchants broke up, the storm caused by the tax case had completely changed its nature and slipped in a completely unknown direction.
The emperor had long expected the plan to inspect the world, and under such a battle, he had to temporarily suppress it.
In the Ganqing Palace, the memorials piled up on the emperor's desk were obviously more than that of the past.
The smuggling cases in the seas are changing, and land tax cases in all parts of the world are coming like snowflakes.
It is obvious that although such a rivalry is still in order, it also affects the most important stability.
The emperor slowly flipped through the memorial book, his expression without any change, as if everything was normal, and he still ignored the destabilizing confrontation and had no idea of ​​interfering at all.
The emperor saw it very clearly. As long as it is in order, everything is easy to say. After all, in order, there must be evidence. Those who can get caught with a braid must have done something extraordinary and have shit on their butts, and they will be caught.
Whether it is literary or martial arts, since you want to fight, you should just fight thoroughly and clean up the dirty things.
More importantly...
The emperor looked at the memorials made by the cabinet, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The content of the memorial is very clear. Regarding the second imperial examination in Daheng, what is indispensable for talking about the imperial examination in Daheng is the new learning.
In this memorial book, the new learning is also raised to a high position that is equal to Confucianism.
A detailed charter was also formulated for the restructuring of the imperial examination.
As long as he, the emperor, the imperial examination will be approved by the next year, the first step in the reform of the education system and material selection system.
Of course, these are not important.
What’s important is that in this way, everyone will know that the final proposer of the imperial examination reform was Liu Qiyuan, the chief assistant of the cabinet.
The emperor chuckled, picked up the seal and covered it on the memorial book. Then, he threw the memorial book aside without any concern.
That's all alone, that's not enough.
Reforming the imperial examinations has been decided long ago. Although it has not been completely formed, the pressure he should face and the people he should kill have experienced.
Even if all civil officials in the court do not support it, customization is inevitable.
These have nothing to do with him, Liu Qiyuan.
Just a statement, this sincerity is not enough...
The emperor picked up a memorial book on the table, and wrote to the local officials and landlords and gentry to join forces, conceal the reports of land, evade taxes, and exploit the people...
All kinds of deep-rooted sins still exist in this land.
The emperor naturally knew that many things were inevitable.
Human nature is like this, it can only be suppressed and cannot be reversed.
This is part of the reason why the emperor sat on the verge of Wu Xun lifting the lid with an almost revengeful attitude and was indifferent.
More importantly, although Wu Xun is a little bit mud that cannot be supported on the wall,... the premise for the mud that cannot be supported on the wall is that Daheng's rules restrict the generals of the military and honor, and make them fight against the old fried dough sticks who have been ups and downs in the officialdom for decades, so they naturally don't understand it.
But...even if you don't say anything, you will have the complexity of martial arts all over the world. It is not difficult to find out who you are involved in...
...
He found that civil servants and gentry had not yet figured out their own situation.
In Daheng, it was never what the emperor begged them for. Under the suppression of this powerful martial arts, if they want to survive, they can only ask him as the emperor to protect him!
Their ability to stand in the world of Daheng is not because they can compete with the military honors, but because he, the emperor, is protecting them and pulling the sidelines.
They were able to beat Wu Xun up at the pain, not because they could suppress Wu Xun, but because of his powerful authority as the emperor.
Such tolerance is now so sluggish.
Do you really think that if he, as the emperor, will continue to maintain the honor of literati, continue to maintain the honor of literati?
"Transfer my will to investigate all cases involving land and farm taxes, regardless of the size of the case, strictly and seriously!"
"In addition, I will summon the world to encourage local people to report those who violate the law of agricultural tax. Any report is true, half of the amount involved will be rewarded!"
The emperor spoke slowly, his voice was plain, but there was a deep sense of coldness in his eyes.
Those who are in a favorable state will prosper, and those who are in a rebellious state will perish.
He really didn't have much patience to wait for the so-called weighing of the pros and cons of the officialdom.
Since the situation has evolved to this point, he might as well follow the trend and push it forward.
The emperor is quite looking forward to the evolution of the situation. Even if this smuggling case is spread throughout the entire sea, it is just a sea. There will always be a deadline.
But the so-called farming and reading and passing on family members of civil servants is in the current environment of Daheng. No matter how right things were in the past, they are now wrong. If you don’t check it, you will definitely be a mess!
When they checked too much and were dismissed, but were powerless, they would understand who had the final say in Daheng.
Where is their foundation for Daheng?
Daheng is not Daming after all.
With a long breath, the emperor lie back and several beautiful palace maids immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, one front and one back, either pressing their heads, hammering their shoulders, or massage their thighs...
There were also two eunuchs holding big palm-leaf fans, carefully inciting them to remove the heat of the scorching sun.
On both sides of the table, several large pots of ice were placed, reducing the temperature in the hall.
The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, just enjoyed it for a while, then stood up, held the pen for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something, suddenly looked at the ice basin placed in the hall and asked casually.
"Did all the concubines and nobles in the harem send ice to cool down?"
Erdezi immediately replied: "Report to Your Majesty, the Ice Room has established a charter. The Empresses and Your Highness and Princesses have special people to arrange it every day..."
The emperor glanced at the severing sun outside the hall and said, "The weather is hot, let the Imperial Hospital prepare a prescription for clearing heat and detoxifying, and send it to each palace."
"The slave understands."
Er Dezi responded again.
The emperor nodded and gave his relatives a little insignificant concern, his thoughts returned to this infinite state affairs...
Chapter completed!