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Chapter 1280 Imperial Decree

The head of the Ministry of Rites, the clan of the clan in Longchi, was contacted by the clan of the clan mansion. He immediately asserted: "If it is directly reduced by 20%, those clans who are doing nothing will probably make a fuss!"

Only then did Sun Zhengang realize that this matter really had other mystery.

Ning Jiang felt even more excited when he waited for the response in Longchi, so he continued to talk and said: "This seems to be a measure that is beneficial to the country and the people, but if the court cannot face up to the illegitimate malpractice, the emperor did not make up his mind to do so.

Zongfan took ruthless measures, but this problem cannot be cured! Even if the Ministry of Rites came up with a plan to reduce 50%, the only thing was the expenditure on paper, and the actual amount of rice to Zongfan still increased and naturally could not be alleviated.

Financial issues.”

Wei Shiliang sighed softly. Although he didn't know what kind of plan the Ministry of Rites would come up with, according to the Xu Party's style, it would be impossible for him to dare to attack the clan.

Yang Futian held a thermos tightly and said disdainfully: "Xu Jie did not attack the disadvantages of Zongfan Lumi. It was clearly a matter of using this matter to create this public opinion storm, thus achieving the Ming repair of the plank road.

, the purpose of secretly crossing Chen Cang'."

"It should be true. Dong Wei failed to rectify the salt administration, but no censor came forward to accuse him. Instead, he avoided the important things again and focused the problems on the stove owners. They didn't think about whether the life of the stove owners was sad.

Who overcomes the input of the stove household?" Zhou Youqing nodded immediately and agreed.

Xiao Jinian and others were all smart people, and they nodded one after another. In this storm, everyone's attention was attracted by the affairs of the vassal state, but instead they were indifferent to the result of Dong Wei's rectification of the salt administration, and seemed to be

It is unanimous to agree that the court should not continue to increase the salt tax.

Long Chi Zhong turned his head and looked at Lin Weiran, and asked seriously: "Senior Brother, what should we do next?"

Everyone's eyes also fell on Lin Qinran, who undoubtedly became the backbone of their group, and everyone had even agreed that everything would obey Lin Qinran's arrangements.

"I have already made it clear that now we are sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight for the moment. We will not do anything right now!" Lin Qingran took a sip of tea and responded seriously at everyone.

Although he actually wanted to do something for this country, he understood that he could not do anything now.

Whether it is a royal family issue, a salt administration issue, or a military camp issue, the essence is actually the same. If you want those people to spit out the fat meat they eat into their mouths, it will undoubtedly cost them their lives.

If you do not receive the full support of the emperor, or have sufficient authority, you will not be able to compete with these interest groups, and you will not be able to carry out these reforms.

But Lin Weiran doesn't have all this now, and it is even more impossible to recklessly hit a stone with an egg with an egg with a rock with the peak of Xu Dang.

Xiao Jinian and others sighed softly, knowing that their current situation is indeed not good. Now Xu Jie is growing stronger and is still trying to win over the forces of all parties. It would be a blessing that they can escape the Beijing inspection next year.

Ningjiang was a smart man, and immediately changed the topic: "I just got the military newspaper in Liaodong. The leader of the Mongolian tribe, Baduer, led his troops to invade the wall from Modaoyu, and Liaodong was robbed. Ji Liao was robbed.

The Governor was simply a useless person. He actually avoided the challenge and let a small tribe leader show his power. He really didn't understand what Yang Bo liked him!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't take the initiative!" Yang Futian said sly after he asked someone to change him to a more prosperous thermos.

Sun Zhengang looked at Yang Futian in confusion and said, "Why is this?"

"If you fight, you will be afraid of Yang Bo; if you lose, you may lose your head! As long as the Mongolians don't make too much trouble, as Yan Song said at the beginning, these people will leave if they have enough!" Yang

Tomota seemed to be in the grip of Zhizhu and replied.

When everyone heard these words, they were unwilling to smile bitterly.

Although these words are too snob, it is a fact. Yang Xuan is now the Left Minister of War. Too outstanding will threaten Yang Bo. The safest way is to stick to the doctrine of the mean.

Ning Jiang immediately glared at him and said, "Our Ming army is falling more and more, it is for you to be harmed by officials like you who are greedy for life and fear of death!"

"With your temper, you will never think of leading troops on the frontier in your life. The current court is to be stable. As long as the Mongolian cavalry does not attack the city of Beijing, anyone will blink and close their eyes!" Yang Futian retorted and said.

Lin Weiran was also helpless. In order to alleviate the financial problems of the Ming Dynasty, the court continued to choose to cut military expenditures on the nine borders, resulting in the current reduction of the combat power of the border troops.

Of course, the reasons for the weak combat power of the border troops are caused by many aspects, which is also a historical problem.

After Jiajing rejected Xia Yan's original plan to recover Hetao, the court has been adopting a defensive strategy over the years, basically giving up the offensive combat plan completely.

Now that Xu Jie came to power, he had no intention of solving this problem. Instead, he symbolically rectified the greed problem of border generals, and then reduced the military expenditure of the nine borders.

It was precisely the imperial court's passive fighting attitude that made the Mongolian tribes increasingly despise the Ming Dynasty, and even a Mongolian tribe dared to enter Liaodong.

Seeing Ning Jiang and Yang Futian having an argument, Lin Xuran was about to dissuade him, when Lin Fu suddenly pushed open the door and hurriedly ran in and said that there was an imperial edict.

Imperial edict?

After hearing this, everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at Lin Qiran, their eyes full of confusion. At this time, an imperial edict was issued suddenly, without knowing whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

"I'm losing my companion first!"

Lin Weiran's face remained calm, stood up and gave a greeting to everyone, and then walked towards the front yard.

A very bad premonition surged in his heart. He had heard a rumor before: Xu Jie took advantage of the opportunity of the vacant Governor of the Southwest to kick himself out of the capital and release him as the Governor of the Southwest.

It is no longer a secret that Xu Jie wants him to leave the capital. Although he cannot threaten Xu Jie's throne of the chief minister, he always gives Wu Shan advice and has long become a thorn in Xu Jie's side.

It was only this rumor that came to his ears, and then there was no follow-up, so that he once suspected it was a rumor. Obviously, he was too optimistic at the time.

At present, Xu Jie probably did the work of Jiajing, and wanted to put him out of the southwest as governor, officially kick him out of the court, and let him deal with the disobedient chieftains in the southwest.
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