The emperor's white teeth and solemn words seemed to have been lingering in front of their eyes. It was not until they were awakened by the cold wind that they suddenly realized that they had left the Huangji Hall and left the palace.

Thinking back carefully, there is no memory in my head of how it came out later, but only the surprise and admiration of these words "Continuous rooting, how to benefit the landowners, continuous rooting, how to let them set their sights overseas."

Sun Chengzong shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Today's conversation was a shock to him. The intensity was no less than that of the Jurchen Hunting War. The emperor's magic soldiers descended from the sky and appeared behind the Jurchens in large ships.

Snipe enemies.

This conversation greatly broadened his horizons, which was no longer limited to the Ming Dynasty, but looked at the whole world.

While reflecting on the essence of the emperor's words, Sun Chengzong gradually turned his attention to his own work. As the governor, he had great responsibilities and had to plan for the war in advance. For example, the reconstruction of the navy, which has always been a top priority,

Of course, before officially taking office, he has to go back to Liaodong to handle the handover matters.

Being transferred to the governorship after returning this time was completely beyond his expectation. He had never imagined it. He had only been the governor of Liaodong for a year. He had only just laid the foundation for many things. If he wanted to be completely mature and stable, it would take a certain amount of time.

, and these all need to be handed over by him. Moreover, at that time, as the governor of Liaodong, he had obtained so many benefits from the emperor, and he had to take them back and implement them.

Although I will become a military official in the future, I still need some help in the cabinet.

Thinking about these political matters, Sun Chengzong left Daming Gate and rushed to himself. Xu Guangqi was also in a hurry like him. He also had a lot of things to clarify and hand over, especially several plans at hand, especially

The design of the battleship has reached its final stage, and results must be produced.

"Cough cough cough!" Li Ruhua started coughing again when the cold wind blew. His health was not good to begin with, and now that he was the chief assistant and had worked hard for a year, it was even worse.

"I really envy them!" Looking at Xu Guangqi and Sun Chengzong leaving with envy, Li Ruhua shook his head in despair and got on his carriage. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but even if he fought for this old man

Even if he was destined to die, he would also stand up to support the emperor.

There has never been a moment when he felt that the prosperous age was so close to him.

Yang Lian was the one who was immersed the most. He was younger than the others and had a purer mind. He was even more deeply inspired by the emperor's passionate words. When he came back from the state of extreme fanaticism and lust, the other three were all

left already.

"There is really a long way to go!" He sighed leisurely. The first shot of nationalizing land would be fired by the Imperial Daily News under his control. If he wanted to make the people hear and understand the emperor's meaning, it would all depend on his articles.

The entire Ming Empire, with hundreds of millions of common people, all wanted to hear his words. Under this incredible difficulty, his ambition could not be concealed.

"I swear that I will definitely carry out the nationalization of land and benefit the people all over the world!" Yang Lian waved his fist and then boarded his carriage.

After resolving the desperate situation where everyone in the world was rebelling, Yang Lian was the one who supported this policy the most. He had been upright throughout his life and was definitely a good official for the country and the people. It was precisely because of this that he had great influence on the land and the state.

We are so dedicated to transforming this national policy that is obviously beneficial to the general public.

In the palace, Zhu Youxiao stretched out in the direction where the few people were leaving, with a look of fatigue after passion. He was actually not tired during the court meeting. He was sitting aside and watching the show of expressions of the officials. How could he be tired?

.What really tired him out was the conversation after the meeting.

"However, officials in the Ming Dynasty were really easy to deceive." Zhu Youxiao thought with pride.

In fact, there is another way to solve the problem of population land, which is to increase the yield per acre, such as hybrid rice in later generations. Yuan Longping's hybrid rice cultivation does not have high scientific and technological content, it is more about focus and a lot of time and energy

.

Even though the Ming Dynasty has many fewer conditions than later modern times, if it takes decades to cultivate, even if the yield is not as high as that of later generations, it will still be much higher than now.

However, how could Zhu Youxiao say that the only way to survive this slow path of scientific and technological progress was to not nationalize the land? How could they support it?

Besides, this slow way is not as refreshing and quick as sending troops overseas, massacring cities and destroying countries, and grabbing money and food!

With the end of the court meeting, the situation of the great dynasty in the first month slowly began to spread, from high-ranking officials to lower-ranking officials, from minor officials to officials, from officials to scholars, and then from scholars to common people.

It was almost noon when the court meeting ended. After an afternoon of crazy spreading and fermentation, the whole news spread throughout the official circles of the capital. And because there were 50,000 people gathered in the capital, they were inextricably linked to the central officials, and the news passed by at once

The discussion of these 50,000 people immediately spread throughout the city.

Suddenly, almost everyone was talking about the outrageous nationalization of land. From the cabinet ministers to the vendors setting up stalls on the streets, there were many discussions and public opinion surged.

Countless nobles whose families owned fertile land were filled with indignation, wondering how the Holy Emperor could seize the land so skillfully. They all clamored to go to the palace to ask for orders, knocking on the palace door, and asking the Emperor to revoke the imperial edict.

These people were accustomed to running rampant in their hometowns, and they often relied on their status as emperors to gather together and attack the government. At this time, once the emperor's policies infringed on their interests, they immediately planned to take such drastic measures to fight against them.

Fortunately, it was already evening when they got the news, and at this time the palace was closed and isolated from the inside and outside. Unless the emperor summoned him or there was something important, they would never see the emperor. So they gave up and just geared up.

, I plan to join forces tomorrow morning to make a big fuss at the palace.

Of course, there are also shrewd students who just secretly guess what the meaning behind this is. Now there is only a name for land nationalization. They have no idea how to implement it or what is behind it. At this time, there is a commotion and it is unclear.

It's so white that I don't even know if I'm afraid of suffering a loss.

Tonight, the entire capital was turbulent and undercurrents were rising. Countless people were traveling around in the dark, communicating, and planning to make a big fuss tomorrow.

Yang Lian didn't know anything about these undercurrents, but he could guess with his buttocks how noisy the capital was at the moment. And if he wanted to calm them down, he would all rely on the articles in his hands.
Chapter completed!