Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Merchant Goes to Court

When Wan Zhen'er heard Zhu Jianjun's words, her body shook and hurriedly said, "What are you talking about." Zhu Jianjun looked stubborn, but said with some jealousy: "Then why do you seem to have cried today." Wan Zhen'er smiled bitterly, as if talking to herself and as if answering: "It's just that I think of sad things, he won't like me, if so, it's better." ”

The next day, early in the morning, Chao Xing was moving the meridians, shouting and fighting with Bai Yong in the courtyard, while Han Yueqiu was silently holding the log on the side, not shouting in his mouth. Lu Jiugang walked out of the room with a yawn, looked at Chao Xing and asked, "You old fellow, you practice with these young people early in the morning, and your body is also strong, be careful not to flash your waist." ”

Chao Xing and Lu Jiugang have often eaten and drunk together in the past half a year, both of them are Lu Yunzhi's elders, plus they are both proficient in yin and yang mathematics, and they are masters of martial arts, so they can talk more easily, and there are not so many rules in private, only to see Chao Xing replied: "Where can I compare to Brother Gangzi, if I have your skills, I will be idle at home every day, what else do you practice, how did you get up, didn't you get up at three poles in the past?" ”

Lu Jiugang snorted again and said: "Where did I sleep, I didn't sleep last night and studied the art of Yumu with Shi Fang, and I want to sort it out and pass it on to Lu Yunzhi, maybe the art of heaven and earth of the seven sects will not be lost, and everyone who will be dead, Shi Fang is worried all day, I can't bear to study it with him." Now that he is asleep, I will go back to my room to rest, and I will come and see when I hear you drinking. By the way, what about the leopard and Yunzhi and the thin bamboo pole? ”

Bai Yong laughed, although he was very worried about the scars on his face, he was also sensible and did not hold a grudge against Lu Jiugang, but was respectful to Lu Yunzhi's father-in-law, and at this moment, when he heard Lu Jiugang calling Dong De a thin bamboo pole again, he couldn't help laughing.

Chao Xing said: "Give people aliases again, Yunzhi and Dong De went to the court, and the leopard went with them." "The last dynasty, how can there be such an early, although the last dynasty has a fixed hour, but if the emperor gets up late, the minister will have to wait." Lu Jiugang said.

Chao Xing nodded and replied: "That's true, but Zhu Qiyu is also diligent, every day and every day, he has never delayed, and he went to the court before Yun, even if he wants to sleep lazily, he is embarrassed." Not to mention this, the weather has been very hot recently, and it has not been so dry in the middle of summer. Bai Yong, where did you get the iced sour plum soup made of ice yesterday, but Fang Qingze, this kid, opened the ice cellar again. No, during the reconstruction of the capital last year, where did he store the ice from, wouldn't it be all if it was transported from other places? ”

As soon as Chao Xing's words fell, he saw a clear spring gushing out of the ground above the ground, and then the clear spring froze into ice, erecting a Xiaoice mountain, which was Lu Jiugang's water resistance technique, and turned his head to see Lu Jiugang walking towards his room with a sigh. Bai Yong didn't say much, just shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the iceberg, and Chao Jian realized that yesterday's ice was made by Lu Jiugang, so he laughed and walked to the side of Xiaoice Mountain to cool off.

The flowers are divided into two flowers, one for each branch, and it is said that it is above the court. The ministers stood solemnly in shifts, Zhu Qiyu sat on the dragon chair, and saw Lu Yun coming to sit quickly, but Lu Yunzhi was not proud to sit on the chair, but he just thanked him but still stood.

Zhu Qiyu was not polite again, after all, he was the king of a country, and he looked at the folds and said: "In April this year, Cao Jingjuan, the governor of Shaanxi, Xi'an, Pingliang and other prefectures have not had rain since the first month, and there was a sudden frost and snow in April, and the plague broke out, and there were as many as 2,000 dead. In Changzhou, Zhenjiang, and Songjiang, there were plague outbreaks, and more than 77,000 people died. Ladies and gentlemen, what should I do about this, just allocating funds for disaster relief and donating food and materials may not be useful, and the money and grain in the treasury cannot withstand this toss. ”

Fang Qingze walked out with a big belly and said, "Zhang Feng submitted the disaster relief details form. Zhang Feng was originally the head of the household department of the sixth department of Nanjing, Jingtai served as the head of the Nanjing military department for four years, Zhang Feng was extremely depressed after the release of military power after a glass of wine, knowing that his official career had come to an end, but he could not give up his family and wife for the sake of official prosperity, and could only endure Yang Zhun's coercion.

On weekdays, Zhang Feng ignored Yang Zhun and looked down on him very much, and he didn't smile at the banquet that day, but he never thought that when the army was besieging the city at the critical moment, Brigadier Yang who was in a mess on weekdays gave him an army. Later, after Lu Yunzhi and others took power, although Yang Zhun was not transferred, he was even more unscrupulous, thinking of all kinds of contempt for Yang Zhun in the past, Zhang Feng felt that time was running out, and even explained the future to his family. However, he never thought that he was not condemned, but was transferred to the capital to take up the post of the head of the head of the capital, replacing the post of Jin Lian, the deceased head of the head of the house. After coming to the household department, he found that this place had been controlled by Fang Qingze, and he thought that he was just a puppet, and he was not sure how to be "tortured" by Mingsheng and secretly descended, but a few days later, he was impressed by Fang Qingze's business, and only then did he know that what Fang Qingze did was not a small business, but the wealth of the country.

Although Zhang Feng has to obey Fang Qingze's arrangement, he also has enough power, not a simple puppet, and later knew that he was recommended by Yang Zhun, and he couldn't help but admire Yang Zhun very much.

Zhang Feng stepped forward, he didn't dare to speak like Fang Qingze, so he had to bow his head and move forward, hand over the song to the palm seal eunuch, and then present it to Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Qiyu looked down for a long time before asking: "They are all my people of the Ming Dynasty, is this hired land system and the factory system a bit of robbery, it is very inappropriate." ”

Fang Qingze snorted coldly and said: "The money in the treasury is just enough for disaster relief, if you take it all out, you may be able to ensure temporary peace, but the plague and natural disasters don't know how long it will last, if you keep relieving it, it is not a way." This disaster relief is all borne by me, and I will naturally receive a certain amount of benefits without the national treasury, and listen to me slowly. ”

Fang Qingze continued: "The hired land system is only used to reclaim wasteland, and it is not too much for me to provide seeds and farm tools for the victims, and to charge them food and drink, and to collect 30% at the time of harvest. The next year, I didn't offer any help, and the profit was reduced to 20%. In the third year, it was one percent, and in the fourth year, the farm tools and fields were given to the people, which not only mobilized the enthusiasm of the peasants, but also did not cause me to lose money, and also reclaimed the wasteland, solved the problem of famine among the people, and promoted the development of the local area. Killing more than one stone, it is not what you think to take advantage of the fire to rob and let the people become tenant farmers, this is a move for the benefit of the people. ”

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