Emperor Chongzhen was very upset and even didn't want to see Xu Xianchun.

Every time this guy appears in front of him in a hurry, he will basically report it urgently, and then most of them are news that will make him unhappy.

He glanced at Xu Xianchun, and Emperor Chongzhen walked out of the Beijing camp and whispered: "What's the matter?"

Xu Xianchun also said in great pain: "Young Master, the news from Lin Weifeng in Jiangnan has been heard, and there have been many abnormal phenomena there recently."

Emperor Chongzhen said as he walked, but he felt a little confused.

Isn’t Jiangnan so honestly killed? How can we make trouble now? Isn’t it good to live well?

Xu Xianchun looked at Emperor Chongzhen carefully, lowered his head, and followed Emperor Chongzhen outward, and continued: "On the day of Dingmao in the first month, the incident of the dark air in the third day of the Three West of the Yangtze River spread to Jiangnan. In addition, the storm of Zhejiang and Nanzhili on Bingwu day, some people began to be unable to sit still.

When the first day of the first day of February, the Hangzhou city gates were ringing at night, and some people began to connect and targeted the salt transport envoy Lin Chuanfeng."

Emperor Chongzhen's face was a little dark: "Are you sure who is there?"

Xu Xianchun bowed and said, "Damn it, the villain is damn. The five families that have been confirmed are Xu, Wu, Hu, Chen and Wang. In addition, some other small clans, the number of people involved is nearly 10,000. If the dead men and servants raised by these people are included, the total number is about 100,000."

Emperor Chongzhen suspected: "Why did this happen now? There was no problem with so many actions in Jiangnan before, and even the commercial taxation was not a problem. Why did it suddenly come out?"

Although Emperor Chongzhen knew that the Jinyiwei could not convey such a large amount of false information, he still had doubts about these things in Jiangnan.

Although there were some minor storms when the Donglin Party was killed before, no major trouble occurred. Even forced commercial taxes were imposed, which doubled the commercial tax to the 15th tax and one day.

Emperor Chongzhen once thought that Jiangnan had completely calmed down, especially when so many railways had been built, who would have been so unwilling to rebel?

Just those corrupt bones, won’t you be honest if you kill too much? Now you jump out and slap in the face? Or do you want to force yourself to add a show?

Xu Xianchun said carefully: "Young Master, this is because of the big creation of the yellow book."

While they were talking, the group had already arrived at the gate of the Beijing camp. Emperor Chongzhen still felt a little confused after turning over the horse.

Making a large-scale yellow book? There are so many prefectures nearby in the capital, but I haven’t heard of any chaos. Why did the chaos occur in the south of the Yangtze River?

Xu Xianchun's next words solved Emperor Chongzhen's doubts: "Under the great creation of yellow books, a large number of hidden and fugitive households in the Jiangnan area chose to register in the government. Those rich merchants who needed a large number of manpower were insufficient, which is one of them.

There are also problems with land under the names of big landlords, who want to find people to farm, but do not want to pay more benefits.

In addition, the previous issues of opening sea, land measurement, commercial taxation, etc. have combined, which makes these people finally unable to sit still."

Emperor Chongzhen snorted coldly, but did not speak, but quickly headed towards the Forbidden City.

After he sat firmly in the palace, Emperor Chongzhen knocked on the table in front of him and asked, "Where are the people?"

Xu Xianchun bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the people are now quite stable, and no one plans to die with these bastards.

However, according to the secret report of the Jinyiwei, these bastards are very likely to cause trouble under the banner of Jianwen’s descendants.”

Emperor Chongzhen sneered: "Things are brainless! More than two hundred years have passed, and it is not too late to take the banner of Jianwen now! These wastes can't catch up with the hot food even if they eat shit!"

Xu Xianchun quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. What does it mean to eat shit and not be as hot as it can be? Is this what the emperor of the Ming Dynasty should say?

I don't know how to answer this!

When Xu Xian was so sad, the little eunuch outside the hall quietly came to report: "The emperor, Master Wen Ge Lao and Duke Cheng Guo asked for a meeting?"

Emperor Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "Biography."

Zhu Chunchen and Wen Tiren, who was forced to come over by himself, were still a little confused, soon entered the hall.

After the ceremony, Emperor Chongzhen said, "Duke Chengguo has received the news?"

Zhu Chunchen bowed and said, "I have called you to report to your Majesty. The Nanjing Military Mansion has sent 600 miles to the Governor's Office."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded, but turned his gaze to Wen Tiren: "What do you think about Wen Aiqing?"

Wen Tiren was actually confused after Zhu Chunchen told him the news, and even refused in his heart.

After thinking about it, Wen Tiren didn't expect that there were people in Jiangnan who dared to raise the flag to rebel before Emperor Chongzhen killed more than 20,000 people at one time when he was the most cruel, even better than several major cases during the Hongwu period.

Even though I know what kind of virtue I am today, I still dare to raise the flag to rebel. What is it that I am seeking death?

Ten thousand people? Hundred thousand people?

Wen Tiren just wanted to laugh about this information.

Emperor Chongzhen had never done the task of slaughtering 100,000 people at one time in the Ming Dynasty, but outside the Ming Dynasty, such as the recent Tatar, 100,000 is considered a yarn?

With the cruel nature of today, only if you gather millions of people can you move him!

After considering for a while, Wen Tiren said carefully: "I will report to Your Majesty. I think the matter in Jiangnan should be used to suppress and pacify.

Anyone who leads should focus on suppression and take heavy measures to deal with it, thinking that those who are later should be warned.

As for those who are being held captive, they should focus on being careless, so that they can cultivate well after returning to their hometowns and they will no longer be a disaster."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded and looked at Zhu Chunchen again: "How is the Nanjing Military Mansion?"

Zhu Chunchen bowed and said, "I have called you to report to your Majesty. The Duke of Wei has secretly mobilized the soldiers of the guards in the surrounding provinces and mobilized 30,000 troops in the name of Hui Cao."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded, slowly knocking his fingers on the table, but he didn't speak.

Emperor Chongzhen did not care much about Xu Hongji's rebel army, which consisted of only about 100,000 people, and was composed of tenants and dead soldiers. The 30,000 troops were considered to be more respectful to them.

But this incident makes people feel depressed.

The good Jiangnan land is going to cause trouble because of these bastards. If it spreads again, it will be even more disgusting.

Emperor Chongzhen, who had a gloomy face, was depressed for a while before speaking: "Since someone dares to die, then they will be buried!"

Wen Tiren's heart trembled and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, those people who are being held back?"

Emperor Chongzhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's see how Duke of Wei will deal with it."

...

Xu Hongji, who was far away in Nanjing, is now extremely distressed, and is pacing back and forth in the lobby of the Duke's Mansion.

The whole Jiangnan suddenly became undercurrents. The only thing that could make me feel relieved was the bastard Xu Wenjue.

Xu Wenjue, who was rushing back to Nanjing for 600 miles, had a few iron-blooded soldiers who were walking like the wind and sitting like bells. The former playboy seemed to have disappeared.

After walking for a long time, Xu Hongji asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Wenjue said: "Since my father has mobilized 30,000 troops, why bother about these bastards?"

Xu Hongji said in a daze: "What do you mean to kill these people directly?"

Xu Wenjue was even more stunned: "Shouldn't you kill these bastards?"

Xu Hongji wanted to cover her face and what was she giving birth to!

It turned out to be a playboy, and he could not explain it to his ancestors and ancestors by the bus of Wei to the hands of this bastard.

Now I don’t look like a playboy, but my military thoughts are full of military thoughts, just keep silent and kill them!

What did you experience in the Beijing Camp to become like this now?

The heirs needed by the Duke of Wei must be the kind of iron-blooded general, but they cannot be the kind of killing talent who only knows how to kill people.

In Xu Hongji's view, the people who wanted to rebel were just native chickens and dogs who sold their first place. Not to mention mobilizing an army of 30,000, even if it was 20,000, it would only be possible to solve the problem of about 100,000 waste in one or two days.

But what after the killing was done? There must be turmoil in Jiangnan. As a nobleman who lived with the country, would it be possible for the Duke of Wei to spend time like before the Chongzhen Dynasty?

Pressing the anger in his heart, Xu Hongji spoke, "Then what should I do if these bastards are killed, what should I do with the mess here in Jiangnan? How to safeguard the people?"

Xu Wenjue curled his lips and said, "That's the matter between the cabinet and the Ministry of Revenue. What does it have to do with us?

Father, the Ming Dynasty is different now than before. We just need to fight a good war, and we don’t have to worry about the rest.”

Xu Hongji said: "Bastard, do you plan to keep going like this? In addition to killing or killing? Can you look at the problem from the perspective of the Duke's Mansion? Well?!"

Although Xu Wenjue was angry and fighting and killing, he had made more progress compared to the previous playboys. Xu Hongji planned to endure the anger in his heart and communicate with this bastard.

Xu Wenjue said without hesitation: "Now you are the Duke of Wei, no, I have accumulated merits in the Beijing camp and promoted to the deputy commander, so I am naturally considering how to fight."

What you said is really damn, I don’t know how to refute you!

After holding on for a while, Xu Hongjue suppressed his anger and stroked his beard and asked, "Then tell me, why do these bastards want to rebel?"

Xu Wenjue curled his lips and said, "This is a question that the cabinet, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Justice should consider. You don't need to think about these things. Just act according to the military orders of the Governor's Office of the Five Army."

Xu Hongji finally couldn't help it, kicked Xu Wenjue and cursed: "You are the next generation of Duke of Wei! Why didn't I press you into the toilet to drown you!"

Xu Wenjue, who was still moving, retorted: "According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, any nobles who do not receive the title will be punished with the salary. My father should know that, right?"

Xu Hongji said angrily: "Stop talking about those useless things, now you can tell me what you think!"

Xu Hongji now regrets that he stuffed this guy into the military camp and was a good playboy, and he turned into a fool!

Xu Wenjue hesitated and said, "Is it not that he rebelled for the sake of harm in his interests? Could it be that these people have other reasons for rebellion?"

After saying that, Xu Wenjue denied himself: "These people were extremely honest when they were levied on commercial taxes. Later, they did not rebel about Fushe and the Donglin Party. It seems that it is not the reason for this."

After thinking about many reasons and denying them themselves, Xu Wenjue bowed and said, "The child is dull, I hope my father will make it clear."

However, Xu Hongji did not directly explain the reason, but asked back: "Let me first talk about how you lived in the Beijing camp? Have you never cared about major events in the court?"

Xu Wenjue shook his head and said, "In addition to training every day, he is thinking about how to march and fight, and where can he have the time to take care of the affairs in the court?"

Xu Hongji sighed and said, "That's not your fault. But you should know about the big yellow book, right?"

Xu Wenjue nodded and said, "Of course I know this. I have experienced it. The Beijing Camp, the New Army and many garrisons in the capital. Moreover, the large-scale yellow book was first started with the army.
To be continued...