I, Zhu Qizhen, am not called the Son of Heaven!

"Yan Song!"

"The minister is here!"

"Let me ask you, do you dare to be an enemy of corrupt officials in the world?"

"Ministers and corrupt officials are at odds with each other, and ministers are in a state of disguise, and they will not give up!"

"Okay, I will give you a holy decree now, check the officials of the world, whether they are princes and nobles, princes of various clans, or members of the court and the order of Jiupin County, and strictly investigate them to the end!"

"No leniency!"

"Obey the order!"

Zhu Qizhen pushed the boat along the water and took advantage of the situation, since Yan Song had put his greedy silver taels into the disaster relief silver, it showed that he was ready.

As for Yan Song's past crimes, Zhu Qizhen's attitude is that as long as he sincerely does things for Xu and the people of the world in the future, he can not be blamed in the past.

After all, Yan Song is a great talent for thousands of years, and he can not be sought.

When the water is clear, there are no fish.

This truth, Zhu Qizhen will not understand, since Yan Song has repentance, and can be used by me, I can give him a chance to atone for his sins.

Thoroughly investigating the officials of the world and eliminating the rule of the officials, this is only the first step!

If the world's officials are not thoroughly investigated, then it will be difficult to measure the land of the world and reform the system.

Because of these officials' obstruction, it is impossible to find out the true amount of land under the world

Therefore, as an emperor, the most important thing to govern the world is to govern!

Eight years of orthodoxy, the last pilgrimage ended.

The sky and the earth are snowing heavily, and the entire Forbidden City is shrouded in this innocent world.

Zhu Qizhen walked out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

Heavy snowfall, inside the Forbidden City, the Yulin Army held troops and was vigilant to patrol.

Zhu Qizhen took a step and walked in this snow-white world, letting the snowflakes fall on his shoulders and fall on top of his head.

He walked step by step, as if he was measuring the world!

Finally, a series of footprints were left in the snow, and they snaked lonely to the Xuanzheng Hall....

This is the emperor, the most powerful man in the Daming Empire.

But who can know how heavy and difficult it is to carry the life of the world and the society on the river...

Even if the sky is shattered, he will use his shoulders to carry everything!

Even if he is only seventeen years old, he must carry this river and mountain on his shoulders!

This is the emperor!

Alone!

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Orthodox Ninth Year, New Year's Day.

Zhu Qizhen hosted a banquet at the Qianqing Palace.

On the first day of the new year, the tax system of the Daming Empire was re-promulgated, changing the original tax collection by household, and collecting taxes by mu for the current one-acre, but the tax amount was reduced from the original one acre to one stone.

Taxes were greatly reduced, the people cheered, shouting long live the emperor, and countless ordinary people throughout the country spontaneously built shrines for the emperor.

Above the Forbidden City, the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck roared, and the already huge body seemed to have skyrocketed even more.

Zhu Qizhen faintly felt that his prosperous imperial skill seemed to be about to break through again.

This made him overjoyed.

However, the officials of the household ministry were in a state of distress.

The tax rate was reduced from one stone to one bucket.

What is this concept?

One stone is ten bucket meters.

It's down to one-tenth of the original!

"Elder Yan Ge, I am afraid that such a large tax reduction will hurt the national foundation of Daming. "

Hube Shangshu stopped talking, and looked at Yan Song, the head of the cabinet, worriedly.

"Your Majesty's wisdom and wisdom, how can I and other ordinary people speculate? "

Yan Song said with a smile.

Hube Shangshu saw that the chief assistant of the cabinet said so, so he had to do so, dispelling the idea of the emperor of Shangshu.

At the same time, according to the emperor's wishes, a new tax was added to Hubu.

That is the business tax.

A hundred dollars for a merchant and ten dollars for taxes.

That is to say, to sell a hundred pounds of goods, you need to pay ten copper dollars.

In the eyes of Hube Shangshu, I am afraid that this commercial tax will not collect any money, after all, since ancient times, businessmen have never been big taxpayers.

After Yan Song heard Hube Shangshu's evaluation, he smiled and said nothing.

In addition to Yan Song, even the Manchu Dynasty Wudu believed that commercial taxes were dispensable.

Of course, this is no wonder to them, after all, since ancient times, all dynasties have been heavy farmers and merchants.

Agriculture, Industry and Commerce.

It can be seen in four words that the status of merchants has always been low, and collecting taxes from merchants' pockets seems to have been implemented only in the Song Dynasty.

However, Yan Song seemed to have the wise decision of the emperor and had inexplicable confidence.

"You wait and see, in a year, maybe you can see what is called taxation, Your Majesty's wisdom, maybe only I Yan Song can spy on one or two, then you will definitely drop your jaw, agricultural taxation, maybe Your Majesty really hasn't paid much attention to it." "

Yan Song heard the whispers of civil and military officials, and there was a great misunderstanding of commercial tax, but he smiled secretly without thinking, and did not argue with anyone.

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