One Emperor through the Ages: Starting from Infinite Copying

Refugees are everywhere, and on the outskirts of Jingshi, there are at least 2.3 million refugees who have fled from Shaanxi and Shanxi.

Jingshi also just set up some porridge shacks on the road in the suburbs.

With 200,000 or 300,000 refugees, another 50,000 young and strong people can be recruited.

Chongzhen thought so in his heart, and the ministers on the side were also taken aback by the young and strong people who enthusiastically joined the army.

They arrived in palanquins and carriages.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The decision to abolish the agricultural tax was shocking.

Now seeing the recruitment scene, the ministers were once again eye-opening.

"A sea of people? In the past, when recruiting young and strong, no one was willing to go even if it was a knife rack neck. "

"Did the sun come out to the west today?" , Donglin party leader Qian Qianyi couldn't help but sigh.

Zodiac Zhou on the side pointed to the notice.

"Elder Qian Ge, see for yourself!"

"This treatment, don't talk about them, even the old man wants to join the army."

Qian Qianyi's expression is very complicated, this, this treatment is too good, right?

Although I also eat three meals a day, they are all brown rice.

Even those landlords can't guarantee that they will eat big white rice for three meals, right?

Qian Qianyi's gaze continued to move down, and his brain completely exploded.

"Isn't it? Three meals a day of white rice is enough is beyond imagination, but meat dishes are enough? And five taels of silver a month's salary? "

"No, no, I'll let the dog join the army now!"

Zodiac's face was dark: "My uncontending son don't study anymore, let him join the army." "

Bowing in the skirt of the people, he looked at the ministers and the people who were talking about it.

Hell, why did these ministers and emperors come here to make fun?

Today is an eye-opener, Daming is really his mother's wealth.

The few Eight Banner soldiers who followed behind Ao Bai were full of big white rice and meat dishes.

"Baturu, this Daming is so rich, but why is their combat effectiveness so broken?"

"When we came to Jingshi and saw so many refugees along the way, it was completely different from this." , another Eight Flags warrior said calmly.

Ao Bai thought for a moment and realized.

"Maybe this is Chongzhen's trick, first trick people into the barracks, how to deal with them, it's not up to them to decide!"

"That is, I heard that they have owed three years of wages and money and have not yet been paid, how can they have the money to give these newly recruited soldiers such good treatment." , another Eight Flags warrior whispered an underestimation.

"Let it go, Your Majesty is going out of the city!"

Hell, what is Chongzhen doing out of town?

Ao Bai followed Chongzhen with several of his warriors and people, as well as ministers.

What do they want to see Chongzhen do out of the city?

Chongzhen sat on the Luan Drive, intending to go out of the city and recruit 50,000 people from the refugees to form the Daming Protector Army.

At that time, he will have an army of 80,000 in his hands, plus 3,000 brocade guards and 2,000 Janissaries, and he will not be afraid of any forces at all.

Thinking of the beauty of the future, Chongzhen's inner smile blossomed.

"Prince, what is Your Majesty planning to do when you go out of the city?" , Shoufu Wen Tiren inquired with curiosity.

Wang Chengen tilted his head and shook his head lovelessly.

"I don't know, Your Majesty's style of doing things these days is more and more incomprehensible to the little ones."

The ministers also got on the carriage of the carriage, and the sedan of the palanquin

They all want to see what happened to Chongzhen?

They also paid for a few palanquins, and sitting on a palanquin was much more comfortable than riding a horse.

Out of the gate of Jingshi, the outskirts are full of porridge shacks.

Around the porridge shack are sheds built by refugees from various miscellaneous trees, branches, and dead branches.

Looking at the ten-mile shed, Chongzhen's heart was also shocked.

According to the history he is familiar with, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, whether it was the county seat or the outskirts of large cities, there were many such refugee sheds.

They only have one meal of alms porridge a day, and the rest of the time they look for wild vegetables in the countryside.

Some refugees even exchange their children and cook them to eat.

What's more, he sold his wife as a vegetable man.

Vegetable people are called to sell people as vegetables.

These vegetable people, the final result is like pigs, after being killed, they are directly cut into pieces of meat and sold to those who can afford it, even cheaper than pork.

When the city gate was wide open, Chongzhen sat on Luan and slowly walked out of the city gate.

The refugees' eyes were numb, their faces were sallow, and they looked at Chongzhen with dementia.

Ten years, ten years in office, every year in the allocation of funds for disaster relief.

This fucking mother's, where did the money go.

"Shangshu Tobe, get out!"

Hube Shangshu trembled, and climbed to Chongzhen's side with a rolling belt.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

"How much disaster relief will be allocated in the past ten years? Why are there still so many refugees? "

Hube Shangshu's hands and feet trembled, and the whole person was paralyzed and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the old minister strictly followed your instructions and distributed the appropriation in full!"

"After it is distributed, those local officials will deduct a little, layer by layer, I am afraid that if it reaches the hands of the people, there will be no one in ten!"

Ten don't save one!

Ten don't save one!

This is Daming.

Rotten, so bad.

Chongzhen's heart was cold.

The people who followed out of the city looked at the completely different refugees outside the city, and they also had some sympathy in their hearts.

Sympathy to sympathy, they themselves can barely make ends meet two meals of brown rice a day.

Ao Bai, who was mixed among the people, heard the conversation between Chongzhen and the minister in the distance, and his heart blossomed.

"If it is true, the foundation of Daming is rotten, and Daqing will definitely replace Daming!" , Ao Bai turned to a few of his subordinates beside him and said proudly.

"It's all quiet!" , a brocade guard followed Chongzhen's instructions, stood on the carriage and shouted at the crowded refugees.

The refugees with empty eyes and numb expressions, and the people who followed out to see the excitement all quieted down.

"From now on, all refugees are registered!"

"Your Majesty said that all refugees must work, except for the elderly who are over fifty-five years old and under fifteen years old!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the skirt.

Ao Bai's heart blossomed.

Dusk, too faint.

These refugees didn't even rise up against him.

Ao Bai waited to see the good show.

Jin Yiwei spoke again.

"Now start the registration record, young and strong people between the ages of fifteen and thirty, all register at the recruitment office!" The rest are registered with refugees. "

"After registration, all the neatly lined up teams will go to His Majesty's inner treasury to receive grain."

"Each refugee receives supplies according to the standard of three meals of large white rice and three catties of pork a day!"

"The young and strong of the recruitment department formed the Daming Protector Army according to the treatment of the Son of Heaven Guard, with a number of 50,000."

"After the registration is made, I will go to the internal warehouse to transport materials to the suburbs for distribution."

Ao Bai looked left and right, his eyes were dull, and he had begun to doubt life.

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