One Emperor through the Ages: Starting from Infinite Copying

The more Chongzhen thought about it, the more angry he became, this fucking mother's repair of the Great Wall was also a bad account.

Chongzhen allocated 200,000 taels of silver in the second year, but in the end, in fact, the Great Wall was not repaired at all, and it was stripped layer by layer, and less than 50 taels of silver were left in the hands of the military households stationed in the gap in the Great Wall.

After each of the military families divided a few taels of silver, they piled up some rubble at the gap.

"Shoufu, you probably know the final practical effect of the silver allocated for repairing the Great Wall, right?"

Wen Tiren cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

As the first assistant, he knew the situation of the Daming Empire very well.

In the Daming Empire, corrupt officials accounted for seventy percent, or even more.

Those who have the intention to serve the country are not without it, but there is no way, coupled with natural and man-made disasters every year, wars and turmoil are frequent.

Many guys with two brushes ran to Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong.

Daming was not without capable ministers, but they were all leading troops to annihilate Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong.

"Your Majesty, the minister really understands very well!"

"Just to build such a good house for refugees, what if they sell it, or if they can't keep their property?"

"Then add another holy decree, forbid the sale of houses built by refugees, and whoever sells a brick and a brick of a house will be disqualified as a refugee!"

Wang Chengen quickly wrote down what Chongzhen said.

"Jinyiwei, according to what His Majesty said, immediately notify every corner of the refugee camp!"

Refugee construction sites

They had already sneaked away, and they came to Jingshi to join several Jurchen Eight Banners who were building the Coal Mountain Warehouse.

After converging, they drove the carriage and prepared to go to Liaodong.

If the intelligence here is reported back truthfully, the Qing Emperor Huang Taiji will definitely be hungry.

Ao Bai's heart can't wait, and he wants to return to Daming as soon as possible and plunder these rich materials in Daming.

...

Flat ground at the foot of the Coal Mountain

The refugees have already selected 2,000 acres of land and begun to build the foundation.

Some of the refugees began to move green bricks and ordinary tiles according to the instructions of craftsmen arranged by Chongzhen.

The warehouse does not need glazed tiles, after all, it needs shading.

Jin Yiwei is equipped around to prevent idle personnel and fine works from entering the venue.

A large warehouse of 2,000 acres, six houses per acre of land, almost 12,000 houses to be built.

These rooms will serve as places where Chongzhen's replica materials are stored.

Refugees who build large warehouses, they work very hard.

There are wages, the big white rice tube is full, and the meat and vegetable tube is enough.

Such a life, let alone the construction of large warehouses, now let them take hoes to fight with the Eight Flags, they also have no complaints.

The refugees worked very hard, fearing that the emperor would not want them to work.

The outskirts of Jingshi

Under Chongzhen's guidance, the refugees also began to build houses.

There are many people and great strength, and the refugees are in teams of 100 and are responsible for building houses.

Although building the wall is also a technical work, there are many refugees, they slowly build the wall with cement, and a team of 100 people quickly built a room.

After building one room, the refugees immediately went to build another.

In order to save green bricks, the rooms are connected in a row, and the wall in the middle is shared.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! All refugees have been registered. "

A brocade guard Qianhu and a few of his subordinates came carrying a box of books.

Chongzhen pointed to the box.

"How many refugees? Has the 50,000 people of the Daming Protector Army been recruited? "

Jin Yiwei Qianhu clasped his hands into fists.

"Your Majesty, a total of 326,327 refugees are registered."

"The 50,000 people of the Daming Protector Army are all registered!"

Chongzhen couldn't believe his ears.

It took six or seven days to register everyone.

There are 326,000 refugees, minus 50,000, and in fact there are only 276,000.

Among them, the old, weak, sick and disabled did not join the ranks of workers, and there were about 150,000 refugee workers.

Of these, 70,000 are building large warehouses and 80,000 are building refugee houses.

The rest of them, numbering more than 126,000, were responsible for cooking in pots and feeding them every day.

They drove horse-drawn carts from the flat land where Chongzhen's replicates were temporarily stored, and transported rice, white noodles, fine salt, pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, fish, geese, etc., to the countryside.

Just the realm where these old, weak, sick, and disabled logistics support teams are buried in pots and cook is almost ten miles.

Among the refugees, there are also many beggars who cannot afford to eat in the Jingshi and ordinary people who voluntarily join the refugee team.

They can also enjoy the food, provided they also work.

In Jingshi, many people heard that they had five taels of silver a month to pay and could manage their food, and they also signed up for the construction of houses and warehouses.

Chongzhen looked at the refugees and the people who had left the city, their faces not only did not have the numbness and despair before, but instead carried an upward, rushing spirit.

The ministers followed Chongzhen, and they were also infected by the emotions of these refugees and ordinary people.

"Shousuke, don't you have something to say to Xuan?"

"Tell me, it's time to rest for a while."

"Your Majesty, we have nothing to say! It was shocking, so many people working together, this upward spirit, too shocking. "

Wen Tiren praised sincerely.

Other ministers were also infected by the positive emotions of the people.

"Your Majesty, this is like a ZTE weather, it is really God bless Daming!" , Li Banghua burst into tears with excitement.

"Back, Daming's spirit is back!" , Fan Jingwen University scholar cried a lot, lived more than sixty years old, and experienced many emperors.

Fan Jingwen had never seen the people, and he had such spirit.

This spirit is an upward, hopeful, and rushing spirit, which has not been seen for sixty years.

The old tearful ministers, looking at Chongzhen's gaze at this time, also softened.

"Oh, why are you all crying?"

"Lord of ZTE, Your Majesty, you must be the Lord of ZTE of our Daming!" , Zodiac Zhou's heartfelt praise.

Chongzhen was in a good mood.

"Guys, don't be idle, there is another very important matter, let's discuss it here!"

The ministers looked at Chongzhen in unison.

"Your Majesty, is it to abolish the agricultural tax? We are now in favor with both hands! "

"That's a small thing, you don't support Xuan to do it!"

Is the abolition of agricultural taxes a trifle?

Your Majesty, what kind of joke is this?

When the ministers were still entangled, Chongzhen said calmly: "I plan to subsidize the people who farm from this year!" "

What?

Subsidy?

Your Majesty's trick on this day, what is the situation?

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