Chapter 8: Planning is in people, and success is in heaven

Most of Yun Zhao's attention was still placed by him in the troubled Ming Dynasty.

In the past five years, the climate in Guanzhong has gradually become stable, while the climate in Shanxi, Henan, Hebei and Anhui has become worse.

The worst thing is that when the north began to have a large-scale drought, the south ushered in a long period of flooding.

The bandits usually advance in sync with disasters, and their relationship with disasters is like the relationship between sandstorms and storms.

There are reasons why there are few big bandits in wealthy places. In such happy places, countries, officials, merchants, landlords, and farmers, have built an extremely harmonious relationship.

In this relationship, each stakeholder can obtain satisfactory or relatively satisfactory results.

At this time, if thieves participate, the relationship will be destroyed. Therefore, the country, officials, merchants, landlords, and farmers do not allow thieves to appear. Under this general trend, there is no room for thieves to survive.

In fact, it is not that the giant bandits disrupt a place, but that the disaster first disrupts the harmonious relationship in the place and then gives the thieves an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yun Zhao is now going to build a stable and harmonious relationship in this instant, which has expanded by a hundred times, so that everyone can get what they want from this tribe.

The most important thing in this relationship is the herdsmen, that is, the composition of the country - the people.

The existence of a country must meet the requirements of the people. Only the ruler who meets the requirements of the people is the most natural ruler. If a ruler can do this, his royal power must be the most constant.

The herders do not want to pay taxes, and do not want to cut off one leg or several legs of cattle and sheep they have worked hard to raise to the ruler for free.

Yun Zhao naturally wanted to satisfy them.

The cattle and sheep raised with hard work are indeed precious, and paying taxes in vain makes people feel painful. Therefore, the Duoyan tribe despises the tax payer. No matter who is anyone, even if it is an orphan with only one little lamb, his lamb is his.

This must be clear that no tribe member has the power to take the small, thin lamb away from him.

If someone really took his lamb from the orphan, all the people in the Duoyan tribe have the responsibility to ride a horse, carry a bow and arrow, and take a sword and a gun to fight for the orphan - and never die!

This is almost a transaction, which demonstrates a very simple truth - everyone is for me, I am for everyone.

This is also an extremely ancient tribal code that has become a custom!

This is obviously very suitable for the Mongols. They lived together because they were worried about being enslaved by the enemy. Although such a code is ancient, it is very popular.

A country must not only satisfy people's desire for a safe and prosperous life, but also satisfy people's desire for a better life.

Therefore, the Doyan tribe has an extended code called the "Revenge Regulations".

Simply put, when someone takes away a sheep from the Duoyan tribe, everyone in the Duoyan tribe has the right to retake the sheep and have the right to get more things back from the enemy.

Of course, the sheep I took was naturally returned to the original owner ten times. If there was still the remaining part, it would be completely owned by the warriors, and the Duoyan tribe leader would not collect taxes either.

Of course, it costs money to manage a country. The Duoyan Ministry does not charge taxes, but allows transactions.

The Mongolians were not qualified traders for a long time.

Their living environment is too closed and the news is too backward, which leads to many people being able to exchange a spoon for a sheep.

Yun Zhao is not ready to correct this point. Only simple people can become the best warriors, and only poor people are suitable to take their lives to adventure on the battlefield.

If a tribe has output, it must be traded, otherwise what if the cattle and sheep in hand become spirits?

Yun Zhao felt that it would be better to leave this kind of thing to the Yun family business, so as not to deceive the simple herders of the Duoyan tribe.

For people on the grassland, if there is a stable object of exchange for goods, no matter how exploited he is, his life will definitely be much better than other tribes.

Because everyone I go out to sell is the remaining supplies!

No matter how much remaining materials are exchanged, it is actually a victory.

Therefore, in the next few years, as long as Yun Zhao's army was not driven away by the Mongols or killed by Jiannu, his rapid growth was something that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

Hong Chengchou joined decisively... He believed that his power as a three-sided governor could participate in this transaction, and at the same time, he did not have to spend a penny of capital.

Yun Zhao sighed and agreed to his request for this person who made Yun Zhao feel complicated.

Logically speaking, judging from his power to control the military power of five provinces in Henan, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Huguang and Sichuan, this transaction of Yun's family should not be completely in his eyes.

However, just after Yun Zhao agreed to join, Hong Chengchou sent an elderly butler from his hometown to specialize in preparing for this matter.

The old housekeeper also has a surname Hong, and his name is very festive and "Fu".

As Yun Zhao knows, anyone who has the master's surname among the servants in the family and has the word "Fu" is usually the one who is in the heart.

Just like Yun Fu, he has not given Yun Zhao a good face to see the head of the family until now, and it has made everyone accustomed to it.

"Master Zhao, my young master said that when you come to you, I don't have to do anything else. The only thing I have to do is check the accounts. As long as the accounts are matched, I will have no worries. As for what you are going to do, I can't see anything clearly with my eyes."

The old guy arrived at Duoyan's tribe, and regardless of his fatigue, he put his position very clearly after seeing Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao said lightly: "You old dog, for your master's money, is not afraid of throwing your life in this wilderness."

Hong Fu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. If the old slave accidentally dies, I will pick up the old slave's body with salt and send someone back to Quanzhou, Fujian to bury it in the ancestral grave. It's okay."

Yun Zhao shook his head. It was impossible for such an old hob meat that was used to the world to run away with words.

Yun Zhao rubbed his head hard and reached out and said, "Take it!"

Hong Fu looked surprised and hurriedly said, "What do Young Master Zhao want?"

"Hurry up, don't be too slow."

Hong Fu laughed and said, "My young master said you will definitely ask me what I want, so I prepared some things. If you don't ask, the young master will not allow me to say it. If Master Zhao asks, the old slave will say it."

Yun Zhao looked into Hong Fu's eyes and said, "Speak quickly."

Hong Fu cleared his throat and whispered: "Pig! I feel like a disaster is coming!"

Yun Zhao said softly with a sarcastic look on his face: "Official! The three-sided governor is about to become the nine-sided general. I am here to congratulate you on your way up!"

Hong Fu seemed not to hear the sarcastic words Yun Zhao said, and continued: "Pig, do you remember whether we criticized the Liaodong figures last time?"

Yun Zhao sneered and said, "Official, you're welcome, it's the same if you go there. It's not that you're not smart enough, but that the situation in Liaodong has nothing to do with who is smart.

All the financial and taxation in the world have been destroyed in Liaodong. It is worthwhile to achieve political achievements. If you can’t achieve political achievements, you should be cut into pieces.”

Hong Fu continued: "Pig, Xiong Tingbi's meat is filled into the pit in Liaodong, Sun Chengzong and Wang Huazhen's meat is also filled into it. As for Yuan Chonghuan, he even filled in the bones. Pig, I think the next person to use to fill in the pit may be me."

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "I think it's you. It's impossible for Liaodong to win quickly. However, our dilapidated court has to spend so much national treasury on Liaodong every year, and even His Majesty is wearing patched clothes. Who do you think can give you decades to slowly exhaust Huang Taiji's energy?

We have discussed before that foreigners are prospering and suddenly die. This sentence is correct.

However, the Ming Dynasty seemed more dilapidated than Jiannu. The old house was about to collapse and a pillar could not be held back. You should get more pillars to help you hold it together.
Chapter completed!