"I will definitely solve these disadvantages in my lifetime, I promise!" Emperor Chongzhen said seriously and solemnly, and seemed to be swearing to the sky.

Wen Tiren really did not expect that the emperor's determination was unusually firm; more importantly, the emperor's confidence seemed to be greater than that of himself.

But these things are stubborn diseases that have been through the ages. In all dynasties, basically no emperor can solve it. Is it really okay to be an emperor as young as you?

Thinking of this, he hesitated and quickly advised: "Your Majesty, this matter must be cautious, so the old minister can come forward. If there is something, the old minister is old anyway, and it will do whatever he wants..."

This is what is said to be dedicated, but Emperor Chongzhen did not want his ministers to pay without good returns. He immediately shook his head and interrupted: "Wen Qing must have confidence in me. Nowadays, we can pick up the tax reform, and we have to come first. I have also thought of a way to make the cake. Well, that is, the interests are bigger. Everyone can make money and make the court stable first. I have more authority. When the time is ripe, it will be time to take action."

"Give benefits?" Wen Tiren automatically ignored other words and was a little confused about the point of increasing benefits. "Your Majesty, this matter is so difficult! The interests of the world are actually just one piece, and it is just in someone's hands. Just like this land, it may be more cultivated, but it is limited. The fertile land is mostly in the hands of the royal relatives and nobles, civil officials and generals. If the court collects more taxes, they have to pay more money..."

"Haha, Wen Qing's world is just the Ming Dynasty." Emperor Chongzhen interrupted Wen Tiren's words and said with a smile, "But this world is not the only Ming Dynasty!"

This is the difference in vision, and it is also the most obvious difference between later generations and indigenous people. Emperor Chongzhen continued: "And I have a way to cultivate more, or even several times more than him. In this way, there will be new interests, and the court can try to restore its vitality while trying to minimize the interests of the people in the present!"

"..." Wen Tiren was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the emperor seemed to see further, and his state of speaking seemed to be deeper, or more mysterious?

After a little stunned, he took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that things must be realistic. The old minister is here and reads a lot of books, but he has never heard of several times more new benefits, and he has never heard of them. This is what he said..."

"Haha!" Emperor Chongzhen smiled when he heard this. At the beginning of the Industrial Revolution, it was a exploding explosion compared to before. Not to mention several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, "Wen Qing, look at it, I will let you see it soon. If you don't believe it, I can reveal a little, cement!"

"Cement?" Wen Tiren asked in disbelief, "I know that your Majesty has invented this thing, but how many times the new benefits will be?"

As a Jinshi of the Ming Dynasty, Wen Tiren is familiar with classics, history, and collections of classics, history, and books. But no matter how smart he is, he is not as good as an ordinary businessman in business. It is impossible for him to know the business opportunities contained in it at first glance.

Emperor Chongzhen no longer said much to him. It was too late at this time, so he picked up the memorial on the imperial table again and shook it: "Wen Qing, I will lock this memorial. Let me see if I can achieve it!"

After hearing this, Wen Tiren didn't know how he felt in his heart. The ultimate move he finally put into practice was prepared to sacrifice his life for benevolence. Unexpectedly, he did not get angry, nor did he let the emperor highly appreciate and support him, but locked up silently, just waiting for the future.

Seeing Wen Tiren leaving the palace, Emperor Chongzhen shook his head slightly. The Ming Dynasty is now seriously ill, and Tathagata's dose of Wen's fierce medicine may die!

Wen Tiren lacks innovation. He is a good at being a chief assistant, listening to his own words and doing what he has assigned. He is still reluctant to make him find ways to be unique and walk out of another broad road to save the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Emperor Chongzhen was thinking about the chasing of the grassland. He thought that the time had passed so long that there should be news, so he entered the chat group to see the situation.

Sure enough, Zhang Fengyi had already left several messages. Looking at the messages one by one, the entire grassland was chasing like pictures presented to him.

Ma Xianglin chased Jianlu for about ten miles from Jianlu camp and found the traces of Jianlu. It was delightful that the sweat medicines and crotons mixed in good wine and meat had begun to take effect. They all found that many Jianlu could no longer hold on and fell off their horses while running away.

Ma Xianglin didn't care about these Jianlu, and led his men to clench the Jianlu team. Zhang Fengyi and Qin Liang's Yujun, who followed up, divided up some of them and began to deal with the Jianlu, and most of them were captured alive.

It was thanks to Ma Xianglin's pursuit in time. Although the sky was dark, he could still keep up with Jianlu with the help of the moonlight. Of course, this was also due to his lack of time to rest in Jianlu, which led to Jianlu's mental fatigue and diarrhea. Even if the war horse was fine, the man could not withstand it.

During this period, Jianlu also divided some people, the so-called throwing away the pawns and protecting the car, and wanted to snipe Ma Xianglin's troops and cut off the follower.

Unfortunately, Ma Xianglin's troops knew that Jianlu was attacked and had a strong morale. Some people called Xiao Ma Chao's Ma Xianglin as an arrow. Not only did he have courage, but his subordinates were almost his slaves. They dared not let him have any accidents. They were all guarding him desperately. They almost kept chiseling the Jianlu team that they wanted to stop.

He chased after the next day Tianming, and the war horses were exhausted a lot before they caught up with all the Jianlu. But Ma Xianglin was angry that he was still fooled by Jianlu and did not capture Haoge, the son of the slave chief.

It turned out that Jianlu could not defeat him and could not escape. In the end, the Jianlu who had not eaten wine and meat due to the rotation escort Haoge hid halfway. After the large army led the Baigang army away, they fled to Liaodong.

In this battle, 532 Jianlu were captured alive and 111 Jianlu were killed. On the Baigang Army, 56 people died in battle. Among them, the main ones were those who pretended to be Shanxi merchants to escort supplies.

Emperor Chongzhen only saw this battle report after he woke up the next day. He also saw Zhang Fengyi conveying Qin Liangyu's apology message, saying that she was incompetent and could not leave Haoge, the son of the slave chief.

Emperor Chongzhen didn't care at all and immediately replied, praising the achievements of the Baigan Army, and asked Qin Liangyu to personally escort these Jianli and arrive at the capital as soon as possible.

Then, he immediately issued an order, and three days later, the court held a ceremony to send the first batch of loyal and martyrs to the Hall of the Ming Dynasty!
Chapter completed!