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Text 207 [Kuang character generation] (addition for the leader "Huai Nanyue")

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    After writing to Chen Maosheng, Zhao Han sent mass letters to the mayors of all poor counties asking them to report the situation of the mountain people.

    The town mayors replied one after another, complaining that the mountain people are not easy to manage.

    Take Yongning County as an example, there are only three towns in the whole county.  If the mayor visits the homes of the mountain people, sometimes he has to walk for a day or two each way, basically relying on the village chiefs of each village to exercise self-government (the village chiefs have no salary, and rely entirely on electricity generated by love, otherwise the finances will be dragged to collapse).

    Moreover, it has been three months since Yongning County was taken, and the work of dividing the fields in the mountains has not yet been completed.

    Looking at the report of Longquan County again, the work of dividing the fields was also not completed, and the reason was that the mountain roads were too difficult to walk.

    Fortunately, the mountain people in these places do not hold together like the Hakka people, and the contradictions between people and land are more prominent.  As long as the officials are sent and the land is distributed to them, the mountain people support Zhao Han very much, and the missionary group and the peasant association can develop smoothly.

    After thinking carefully, Zhao Han wrote an article: "Governance in the Mountains, Paving the Way is Essential".

    After this article was transcribed by the secretaries, it was immediately distributed to county and town officials.

    The main job of those mountain officials in the future will be to organize villagers to build roads.  The road sections are divided into villages and towns, and each village is responsible for its own section, farming when it is busy, and building roads when it is free.

    Of course, the promotion of sweet potatoes and corn cannot be relaxed either.

    Especially sweet potatoes, the mountains are barren, and that stuff can make farmers full.

    As for taxes and so on, in fact, Zhao Han didn't expect that the mountain people could support the local officials, and it would be good enough not to allow the General Military Mansion to allocate funds.

    Zhao Han walked back to the inner house slowly, and invited Pang Chunlai and Li Banghua to have dinner at home.

    Before evening, the three sat in the yard drinking tea.

    Zhao Han took out a piece of paper, handed it out, and said, "The characters are compiled, gentlemen, let's see."

    Pang Chunlai glanced at it, then handed it to Li Banghua.  Li Banghua glanced at it, then handed it back to Zhao Han.

    It has been more than half a year since the son was born, and he has not been named.

    Originally, Zhao Han took one, but both Pang Chunlai and Li Banghua objected.  This is the future prince, and the name must be spiritual, because it will set corresponding rules for future generations.

    For example, Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son is called Zhu Biao, so all his sons are next to the word "wood".

    They asked Zhao Han to prepare the pedigree, and even participated in helping to formulate it, but Zhao Han vetoed the whole thing.

    Now, Zhao Han has made his own character generation, and the descendants of the past dynasties are sorted as follows: Kuang Shi Ji Min, governing the country and establishing the state.  An Fu poor poor, never forget the original aspirations.  Wenchang Wusheng, internal repair and external struggle.  Selecting the virtuous and emphasizing the ability will bring great light to the people.

    Li Banghua reminded: "Only thirty-two characters, is it too little?"

    Zhao Han said with a smile: "I still think it's too much. I can pass on twenty emperors, and I can wake up laughingly even if they die. Ming Taizu has a lot of characters. How many generations can the Ming emperor use?"

    Li Banghua was speechless for a moment, never seen anything like this.

    Not to mention that the founding monarch determined the character generation, even ordinary big families would have a long list.  Fortunately, Zhao Han, with only thirty-two characters, seems to think that the descendants have passed on the country for too long.

    "It's better to add another thirty-two characters." Pang Chunlai suggested.

    Zhao Han shook his head and said, "To be able to pass on thirty-two generations is ridiculously proud of the previous dynasties. If it goes on for thirty-two generations, it's the ability of the descendants, and it won't be too late for them to renew the order when the time comes."

    Zhao Han dipped his fingers in the tea and wrote the name of his eldest son on the stone table¡ª¡ªZhao Kuanghuan.

    The name is also particular. Zhao Han didn't want to be particular about it, but the ministers insisted on being particular about it.

    Ming is the virtue of fire, and water can overcome fire, so it is destiny for Zhao Han to replace the Ming Dynasty.  Otherwise, why does the name just have water next to it?

    Water grows wood, so sons should carry wooden characters.

    Huan, big, mighty.

    Zhao Kuanghuan, Zhao Kuanghuan Li Banghua said it twice, always feeling a little awkward. Fortunately, Zhao Han didn't name his son Zhao Kuangyin.

    Zhao Han is also very awkward. Could it be that his descendants also have a periodic table of elements?

    "Second brother, I'm back!"

    Zhao Zhenfang came bouncing in with her schoolbag on her back.

    Seeing Pang Chunlai and Li Banghua, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Mr. Pang, Mr. Li."

    "Good!" Pang Chunlai said happily.

    Li Banghua sat cupping his hands, but did not stand up. He wanted to stand up before, but Zhao Han stopped him several times.

    Zhao Han asked: "What did you learn today?"

    Zhao Zhenfang stood behind her brother, lying on the back of the chair, and said: "I learned arithmetic in the morning, and I already knew it. In the afternoon, I practiced calligraphy, recited Tang poems, and taught female celebrities."

    "That's right, study hard." Zhao Han encouraged??, outside Nanchang Prefecture and Nanchang County, is now in the hands of the peasant association.  Farmers and tenants joined the peasant association one after another, and even some poor scholars were bewitched by the Zhao thief.  This year's autumn grain will definitely not be harvested.  "

    The collection date of the autumn grain tax is from the autumn grain harvest to February of the following year.

    When the peasant association developed, the officials in the city did not dare to go out, and one by one hid in the prefectural and county towns.

    The big landlords did not dare to stop the peasant association. It was indeed the battle of Fengcheng, and the officers and soldiers were defeated so badly.  They were afraid of attacking the peasant association, and they would be liquidated by Zhao Han in the future. At that time, the whole family would be wiped out.

    Nowadays, rumors are flying all over the sky. Some say that Zhao Han knows how to demonize, some say that Zhao Han is descended from the stars, and some say that Zhao Han is a slave of the Fei family in Qianshan.

    In order to hide his identity as much as possible, Zhao Han also sent people to spread rumors, saying that he was a slave of a certain clan in Jishui, a son of a concubine of a certain clan in Le'an, a son of a merchant from a certain clan in Fuzhou, and that he was actually a private servant.  Saltmonger.

    There were too many rumors, and the government couldn't ascertain the truth, so they didn't bother to track down Qianshan Fei.

    At this moment, Fei Yinghuan is still working as a prefect in Fujian.

    Wang Tingshi said in a low voice: "The Zuo Buzheng Ding Kuichu has been sick for several days. I am afraid that this person will hang his seal and leave."

    ? Zhu Xieyuan remained silent, even the chief envoy was terrified. Can Jiangxi be saved?

    Wang Tingshi took out another booklet, handed it over and said, "Master Supervisor, this is the book about anti-thieves that has been circulated recently."

    Zhu Xieyuan opened it and was completely speechless.

    "Records of Female Generals of Datong".

    ? One hundred and eight female missionary officers are included, from names to resumes, written clearly.

    If it is said that "The Collection of Datong" is for scholars, then this thing is only for women.  </div&gt
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