At the end of the Ming dynasty, famine ravaged the land, the Donglin faction ran rampant, and the empire stood on the brink of collapse.
Zhu Youjian: “I often think of all the people under Heaven. I worry day and night, concerned that poor governance by officials has left the people unable to make a living, and that the empire will soon perish.”
Yang Ming: “Your Majesty, I have a way to ease the people’s suffering and strengthen the nation. We need only spread improved farming techniques and increase agricultural output. Then the food shortage will be solved, the army will have provisions, the nation will be at peace, and the people will live happily.”
Zhu Youjian: “Your proposal sounds good, but without putting it into practice, how can we know it will work?”
Yang Ming: “Your Majesty, I studied under Mr. Yuan Longping and learned advanced farming techniques and agricultural knowledge. I can use them to save the common people.”
Zhu Youjian: “I am fortunate to have received Heaven’s blessing and gained such a gifted subject. It is truly a blessing for the nation.”
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