Chapter 62:

After taking Changshu, Lin Yuan has more people in his hands. After all, Changshu is a state. Although the population is not too large, it is not as good as Shangzhou, but a constant number of people brings Lin Yuan's population, accounting for the total population. One-third, people, will always be the foundation of one's life.
It's just like the "many people are powerful".
It takes at least ten years for a person from birth to grow up.
The more labor, the better, even for the weak, as long as it is useful, the more the better.
"The imperial court is going to abandon Jia Fuqing." Chen Baisong was holding the news from the scouts. "They are going to transfer troops from the nearby states and counties and let Naha as a general."
Lin Yuan: "Naha out?"
Chen Baisong handed the letter to Lin Yuan: "Am I right?"
Lin Yuan shook his head: "You didn't admit your mistake, those three words are Naha."
Naha came out, a famous Mongolian warrior at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. He was a tens of thousands on Taiping Road at a young age. In history, Zhu Yuanzhang captured him alive. He watched him desperately defending the city and could not bear to kill him. Seeing that he did not descend, he let him go back north. Naha returned to Beiyuan and was still entrusted with heavy responsibility. He repelled the seven attacks of Ming soldiers. In the end, after the Ming Dynasty became strong, he vacated his hand to deal with Beiyuan. Naha insisted on surrendering until the end.
Finally, Zhu Yuanzhang was awarded the title of prince and bestowed the iron scroll alchemy.
"When will they send troops?" Lin Yuan asked.
Chen Baisong replied: "The end of the month."
Lin Yuan thought for a long time: "Tell Zhu Yuanzhang to prepare early."
Chen Baisong hesitated to speak but stopped.
He himself is the servant of the Lin family, and he understands what is inferior and inferior.
Lin Yuanqi said: "What do you want to say?"
Then Chen Baisong said, "Why don't the boss send me?"
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Baisong intently. He looked at Chen Baisong's firm face and dark and sharp eyes, and asked, "Do you want to lead the soldiers?"
Chen Baisong said, "I am no worse than him when it comes to leading soldiers to fight."
He didn't know why Lin Yuan valued Zhu Yuanzhang so much.
But as a courtier, he cannot question the master's decision, but this does not mean that he is willing to succumb to others.
Chen Baisong knelt down on both knees and offered to ask: "I wish to share the sorrow for my Lord!"
Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to help Chen Baisong up, and said softly, "How sure are you?"
Chen Baisong raised his head, his eyes were like wolves: "I will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"
Lin Yuan sighed: "Then you go."
Chen Baisong's heart was relieved.
It wasn't until Chen Baisong left that Lin Yuan sat down and poured tea for himself. He didn't need anyone to serve him now.
He felt that it was easier for him to think, Chen Baisong and the others are probably starting to chase power now.
Even if they have to take back the talismans every time they fight, they may be ignorant, but they already rely on intuition to pursue these things.
Lin Yuan didn't want to one day, because of his fear and fear of the unknown future, he would raise a butcher knife to these subordinates.
He must find a way to make them loyal without allowing them to have excessive power.
Perhaps it can be given as a knighthood.
...... It's always a little troublesome.
Lin Yuan felt that if he was a politician before crossing, perhaps he would deal with it more.
Unfortunately he is not.
The court finally lost patience and had to use force to make them succumb, but it was beyond Lin Yuan's expectation to be able to endure it for so long. This time, he had to scare the court's army, at least to fight for the time for the three places in Taizhou to recuperate. .
The more chaotic the world, the easier it is to establish new rules. People have nothing to rely on but on him.
The three places in Taizhou are changing according to his ideas.
People have jobs and women can take to the streets to support themselves. He needs everyone to create value.
If the women were trapped in the backyard, he would lose a third of his labor force, perhaps more.
He needs to be literate, and only if there are more people who can read, can he improve his efficiency.
He also needs someone to do research and discover more talents.
Lin Yuan knew that he couldn't build an ideal country.
But he wants to replace the old rules with new rules to the extent he can.

"I don't know what the boss thinks." Luo Ben was drinking with Song Shizhao.
They were drinking rice wine and there were side dishes on the table. Song Shizhao took a sip of the wine and then smiled to Robben and said, "What the owner sees is different from what we see."
Robben: "How is it different?"
Song Shizhao smiled and said: "We are looking at the present, looking at it in a few years. The owner will see the long-term. After more than ten years, decades, or even a hundred years later, what we are looking at is the change of dynasties, and the owner sees the people of the world. ."
"You know, how are the people in the three places in Taizhou different from before?" Song Shizhao asked.
Robben said: "Both men and women can work, and the government officers will patrol back and forth, each performing his duties, each receiving his duties, and each doing his best."
Song Shizhao nodded and said, "My boss, this is changing. Correct all the things he feels wrong."
Robben said: "Since ancient times, the rules have never been changed. Why is the boss so different for the male lead and the female lead?"
Song Shizhao suddenly said: "Because of the actions of the boss, nowadays there are more literate children, the people have money, and there are more businessmen."
"The people are not stupid, they have benefited. At this time, if the court calls, what do you think the people will do? Don't talk about the court, it's the Red Scarf army?"
The people are living a good life now. If someone shows up and asks them to surrender their vested interests and live back to the old days, they will probably kill each other.
Even if Lin Yuan was forced to flee at the time, as long as he regrouped and shouted, naturally there would be hundreds of people willing to follow him.
Robben sighed: "The boss's disposition is beyond comparison."
Song Shizhao poured a glass of wine for Luo Ben: "Master Luo, don't have to embarrass yourself. You are a strategist on the battlefield. You don't need to worry about these things."
Robben took a sip of wine and asked Song Shizhao: "When did Director Song voted for the boss? I heard that there was only one villager in the boss, and you were there."
Song Shizhao said: "At that time, I was nothing more than a refugee with no food. Now thinking about it, it makes me feel like a world away."
"Lord Luo, I knew that the host was the master at that time, standing upright, never betraying the people because of being in the upper ranks, but also killing and decisive, and there was never the benevolence of women." Song Shizhao said, "the people in this world can be divided into There are several kinds, ignorant people, cruel people, weak people, strong-minded people, good people, self-disciplined people."
"But not everyone in this world can become a person with a world in mind."
"The superiors must have kindness and kindness to the people."
"You must be cruel and cruel, against corrupt officials."
"Be strong and not be moved by foreign objects."
"Also be strict with yourself, don't delight in things or sorrow yourself."
"If he is the most merciful person in the world, he must also be the most cruel and mean person in the world."
Song Shizhao said: "I was worried that my boss would be too benevolent, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."
Robben remembered the face that was always smiling, and sighed: "The original is also worried, and he is afraid that the host will not bear the Jiang family."
The Jiang family did not surrender and chose to hold on. Lin Yuan must be cruel, not only to stabilize the people's hearts, but more importantly, to show the people of the world, surrendering has a way to survive, not surrendering is a dead end, there is no other choice.
Now Lin Yuan plundered all of the tycoons in the three places in Taizhou, but did not tell them to die.
Isn't this kindness?
As long as you live, there is always hope, and it is better than death.
What's more, as long as you have hands and feet, you don't have to worry about starving to death.
If you have the ability, can work, and can read books, the road to ascent is not difficult.
Song Shizhao drank his last sip of wine. He looked out the window, but his turbid eyes shone brightly: "I, Song Shizhao, are waiting for this time, waiting for the wind to rise and the day to change!"
Robben was also infected by Song Shizhao, stood up and stood with his hands behind.
For them, nothing is more attractive than disturbing the world.
For this reason, all fame and fortune can be set aside.
As long as they can leave a fortune in the history books, even a single name, it will be enough for them to struggle for a lifetime.
Just before the court was about to call, Lin Yuan chopped off a group of heads.
There are always merchants who are desperate for profit. They want to buy food from Gaoyou. The price of food has risen so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
There are also corrupt officials—Lin Yuan paid them a lot of salaries. They were a habit they had cultivated before, and they have not changed.
This time, many people felt that the ground was stained red, blood seeped into the soil, and the tip of the nose was full of blood.
Those who were caught cried bitterly, grabbed the ground with their heads, and begged the soldiers.
But no one listened to them.
One by one was pulled out, one by one beheaded.
Before each one was beheaded, someone sang about his sins.
Once the singing is over, the head falls to the ground.
After this time, many people fled, but Lin Yuan didn't ask anyone to take care of it.
They are afraid of him, and they should be afraid of him.
Lin Yuan sat on a high place, no one could see clearly, even Song Shizhao dared not speak.
He also persuaded Lin Yuan and let Lin Yuan figure it out slowly.
But Lin Yuan said: "I lack craftsmen, more scholars, and people who know how to farm. I don’t have a shortage of people who want to make a fortune and who want to be an official. I’m not short of establishing order at this time, so should I wait for them to be afraid of me To establish when it is time?"
Song Shizhao understood after listening.
Lin Yuan is not afraid that others are afraid of him, he is even more afraid that others are not afraid of him.
The kindness of the king should be spread to the people like rain and dew.
The anger of the king should be as fearful as thunder.
Lin Yuan had already used benevolence to win over the people, what he had to do now was to frighten the people in the dark with anger.
But to Song Shizhao's expectation, the people who fled did not seem to break the order of the three places in Taizhou. The people did not escape. On the contrary, they seemed to be more at ease.
"Those people should be killed!"
"When the Nan Bodhisattva does this, it naturally follows the principles of the Nan Bodhisattva. Do you think you are better than the Nan Bodhisattva?"
"What does the South Bodhisattva do, don't you have to explain it to you? What are you?"
...
When Song Shizhao heard these words on the street, he finally understood what he was thinking about.
He always thought that Lin Yuan was just a leader in the eyes of the people.
It now appears that he has been mythical by the people.
In the eyes of the people, he was already the emperor.
Only the emperor is right.
If the emperor wanted to kill someone, that person must have done something wrong, and the emperor could not be wrong.
The people will explain and justify themselves.
Because Lin Yuan is no longer a human in their eyes.
In the eyes of the people, the emperor was not a human being.
It's God.
Song Shizhao discovered that Lin Yuan had changed, and he learned how to grasp people's hearts without a teacher.
The reason why he chopped so many heads is because he understands that no matter what he does, no one can shake his position.
"It seems that I am too stupid." Song Shizhao muttered to himself and laughed at himself, "I think he is smart."
Song Shizhao sighed: "The world is in great shape..."

Zhou Fu stood in the dungeon with tea in his hand and looked at the businessmen who had dealt with him. These people, like him, tied their heads to the waistband, just to have more benefits. They probably got a lot of benefits. They raised the price of Gaoyou's grain to almost as high as gold. When the people saw so much money, they would naturally sell grain.
When the people can no longer provide food, the Nan Bodhisattva can only open a warehouse to distribute food, and no matter how much food is in the granary, he can't stand such malicious transactions.
Xie Zichang was also looking at these people. To be precise, all the merchants in the Chamber of Commerce came, and they came to the prison. Looking at these people who once gave them gifts and Nabai Mountain, they felt very complicated.
The businessmen detained in jail cried out: "President Zhou! We are lard blinded and used by treacherous men! President Zhou save us!"
"President Zhou! Zhao Mou is willing to donate all his wealth to President Zhou, and leave nothing, President Zhou save me!"
"My family still needs to feed the children, spare my life!"
...
Zhou Fu: "Why should I have known today?"
He turned his head towards the members of the Chamber of Commerce and said: "Be alert, don't let them become my end in the future."
A member asked in a low voice, "Should all of you beheaded?"
Beheading the two words, the businessman in the prison is even more crazy.
Zhou Fu looked at them and sighed: "The most important thing for business is to judge the time and weigh the situation. The life is gone. Where can I make money?"
"You waited for your mistake and couldn't tell the situation. This mistake is enough to kill you."
Zhou Fu said to the members: "From today, no grain of food can be spilled out."
Members: "Yes!"
For Lin Yuan, the role of gold and silver jewellery has not been so great.
He even asked people to go outside to buy food, but he could not allow the food from the three places in Taizhou to flow out.
So many heads fell off.
Businessmen no longer dare to be self-righteous, they are all much more honest.
From that day on, there was no grain of grain out of the three places under Lin Yuan's rule.
The people can't sell food, but they are not angry. Every day, people beat gongs in the street to explain why the merchants buy food at high prices.
After six or seven consecutive days of explanation, even ignorant children can repeat it.
"It can be seen the sinister intentions of these people!" The readers gathered together to talk.
"At that time, we will run out of food, so the Nan Bodhisattva will naturally open the warehouse to put the food, then what?"
"There is no need for outsiders to do it, we are done by ourselves."
"The people are stupid!"
"Because the people are ignorant, Nan Bodhisattva must consider them even more."
"The people all over the world are not all literate and understand the truth like we do."
There are also scholars who do not speak, and their family has also sold food before.
Now that they know the concerns of the Nan Bodhisattva, they are deeply ashamed. They are like ignorant untouchables. They are blinded by temporary benefits and almost made a big mistake!
"Don't blame the people! Blame the people behind the merchants for being too sinister and cunning!"
"If the people are smart, what else do officials do?"
"Exactly!"
In order to reassure the people, Lin Yuan asked people to collect grain. These grains were used as military rations. The people had more grain in their hands. Naturally, they wanted to exchange it for money. Lin Yuan knew their needs and paid the price. Quite a few, in order to maintain the local grain market, he collects grain himself at a high price, and he lets the merchants sell grain at a low price.
Those who have food are sold for money, and those who have no food can afford it.
But in this way, Lin Yuan's hand was a little tight.
Fortunately, the Xinghua salt field can achieve a balance of payments.
Salt is not food. People will die without food, but there will be no major problems without salt. As for the price of salt outside, Lin Yuan doesn't care.
Lin Yuan was looking at the middle-aged man who was kneeling in the middle of the chamber, wearing a brocade. This man was originally just a small official. Lin Yuan had no one to use at the time. Seeing that this man was still sober, he promoted him to the county. make.
The man shivered under his head, he shouldn't be greedy.
But then... he thought about the previous county magistrates, who always had good clothes and food and served countless servants. He also wanted to live a life like that. At first it was just a little greedy. No one noticed, he became more and more greedy. Many, when you know you are afraid, you can't take it anymore.
But he has always been lucky, so many county magistrates and officials, there must be someone like him, and the adults above can't find him.
"I don't know if you are stupid or poisonous."
He heard the voice of the South Bodhisattva ringing above.
"The villain... the villain..." He wanted to excuse and excuse himself, but he couldn't say a word.
"You failed me." He heard Nan Bodhisattva speaking again.
With his head buried very low, he dared not look up.
"Drag it out, cut it off."
This sentence determined his life and death.
"My lord! My lord! I know who else is greedy! My lord! Forgive me!"
The servants dragged him out.
Brother Dao was also in the chamber, and he curiously said: "At this time, who else does he know..."
Lin Yuan interrupted him: "Let's go away."
Lin Yuan was the first to leave the chamber.
Brother Dao doesn't know why.
Since more corrupt officials can be caught, why not?
If you kill this person, won't those corrupt officials be caught?
In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang gave him the answer.
"The boss killed him just to show the corrupt officials. Now I have to be too busy to kill all those people. Can the people at the bottom get up?"
"The boss's move is to tell those people that he won't be held accountable, but if his mind is okay, he will naturally stop."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the door: "When things are done, I will have time to take care of them. The knife is hanging on their necks."
"It's just for the cattle to cultivate a few acres of land."
Brother Dao: "..."
Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand!
However, Brother Dao pretended to nod his head, pretended to show a deep smile, and pretended to smile: "As expected, he is the boss."
I don't know when he stopped calling Lin Yuan the fourth brother.
The movement of killing officials is greater than the movement of killing merchants and small officials.
"It is said to have failed the trust of Nan Bodhisattva."
"That's it!"
The people clapped their hands and applauded. They didn't know what the man had committed, but if he failed Lin Yuan, it would be damned.

Chen Baisong was busy training troops. The Yuan soldiers led by Naha were already on the way. According to the report, the court was not stingy this time. Whether it was military reserves or food, there were more than before. This shows that the court attaches great importance to them. , Can't be defeated.
This defeat was a complete defeat.
Even if it makes a comeback in the future, it will not be as good as today.
There are three generals under Chen Baisong, Zhang Shicheng, Li Bosheng and Feng Xin, these three are Chen Baisong's confidants.
Although Chen Baisong didn't read many books, he inexplicably knew how to govern people. He didn't believe in anyone, and he didn't pay too much attention to anyone, but he never doubted his subordinates, and he really did not doubt about employing people.
He also knew his seat, he only needed to obey Lin Yuan and be loyal to Lin Yuan alone.
He doesn't care about anything else.
He sent a small team of men and horses to make trouble for Naha along the way. By doing so, Naha didn't lose much force. He just wanted to make Naha's soldiers exhausted.
Most of these soldiers are infantry. The number of cavalrymen is not large. They are exhausted by wading through the mountains and rivers with two legs. They only need to bring them some trouble. When they arrive in Gaoyou, their combat power will be reduced a lot.
But the people on their side are full of energy.
The soldiers also knew that the court had sent people.
"How about sending someone to the court? We are afraid of him being a grandmother!"
"That's right! I see, the court is full of soft-footed shrimps. I didn't use it for fart. I hit Changshu last time and Gaoyou last time. I didn't see any difficulty."
"You still have to be careful, after all, it's a court member."
"I don't know how many of them there are."
"Kill as many people as there are."
"There are still many Han people in it."
"A group of forgotten ancestors."
The soldiers sat together for a meal. They ate simple, but large amounts and were able to eat. They used to gorge themselves. Now they are a little more gentle. They have not been hungry for a long time, and their physical strength and physique have increased a lot.
"Anyway, this soldier, it's only interesting to be on the side of the South Bodhisattva."
"I will kill ten more to be promoted to platoon leader!"
"That's your ambition. I will kill twenty and get a house!"
They can rest for half an hour after eating, lying on the grass and watching the sky, touching their belly, and they all have a beautiful vision for the future.
As a soldier here, their military pay is enough to support the family, and they can save a lot. Even if they are hurt, they can retreat to work. Even if they can't do the work, the Nan Bodhisattva supports them.
Why are you so desperate?
Don’t you just take that bite?
Don't you just like your wife and children hot on the bed?
As long as they kill more enemies, even if they are abandoned, they can live a good life.
The soldiers looked at the blue sky and thought of the past. They all felt that it was something in their previous life.
Many of them have married wives and have families outside the barracks.
Some children are born.
For a hard-won home.
They will desperately, even if they die, the Nan Bodhisattva will not treat their family wrongly.
Their wives and children will also become martyrs' families and be respected.
That's enough.
They can step onto the battlefield calmly and use their lives to open a way for the people behind them.
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