70 Dongfeng and Zhu Lang
The early morning sun shines through the window lattice, Zhu Houzhao rubbed his eyes and got up to change his clothes, today is another day when he doesn't have to go to class or go to court. It feels so good to be grounded, Zhu Houzhao yawned comfortably.
Listening to the news from the little eunuchs in the past few days, his father, Emperor Hongzhi Zhu Youjiao, discussed with the ministers to revise the salt introduction system, but did not remove the cash exchange for silver, but only increased the proportion of grain exchanged for salt, and the proportion of salt exchanged for silver was a little less. But even so, there is still not much difference in proportion.
Fundamentally, the symptoms are not cured, and there is no way to alleviate them at all. But isn't this the compromise they came up with without harming their own interests.
Zhu Houzhao shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, "I have to rely on the palace to make Daming rich, and let the Ming soldiers strengthen their horses and strengthen their grain, grass and fertilizer." ”
Zhu Houzhao took out the half of the painting with his cheek and slowly unfolded it, gently smoothed the drawing paper with his hand, and laughed stupidly. Looking up, the high palace walls made him feel a little lonely.
Zhu Houzhao leaned on the porcelain pillow with one hand, looked at the flowers blooming in the courtyard, and fell asleep unconsciously. The breeze was slightly cold, and Liu Jin saw that Zhu Houzhao was asleep and hurriedly took a cloak and put it on him.
Zhu Houzhao sniffed the fragrance of flowers and saw the little blackboard in his dream, in this spring season when the flowers are blooming and everything is restless, the little blackboard is coming to class again!
"Di Bao!" This is the knowledge point knocked out of today's small blackboard.
"Di Bao? Isn't it just something that conveys something about the imperial court? What's so bad about it? Zhu Houzhao muttered to himself, "I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this small blackboard gourd?" ”
Then, a few other words appeared on the small blackboard.
"The copy of the newspaper and the newspaper of the palace are combined into one equal to silver, and it will be distributed by the imperial court in a unified manner, printed in a unified manner, and sold in a unified manner!" As soon as the line appeared on the small blackboard, the words disappeared suddenly, and Zhu Houzhao looked back and found that he was already in the other half of the painting.
When he walked through the crowd, he saw the beautiful and graceful Yang Qingling holding a pen in his hand, and the bamboo tube full of brushes around his waist was shaking. When he saw Zhu Houzhao, he lowered his head and smiled, frowning and blushing slightly. When Zhu Houzhao walked in, Yang Qingling, who originally lowered his head and held his sideburns, raised his head slightly and looked at Zhu Houzhao.
Yang Qingling, who raised his head and smiled lightly, was like a hibiscus with dew drops sliding down the lotus canopy in the pond in the early morning, meeting the rising sun, and the sound of falling lotus leaves was as subtle as Zhu Houzhao's mood at this time.
Zhu Houzhao just wanted to reach out and gently touch Yang Qingling's cheek, but suddenly touched the cold stone table, and woke up suddenly.
"Hey!" Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh and said, "Take a nap and dream of Furong Pu, and Furong will pour the country to soothe the spring breeze." I want to see the flowers up close, and suddenly wake up to the Forbidden City. It's really a line and a Siqing, a sitting and a Siqing, the spring flowers and tender willows are all vain, how can you be lovesick and break people's intestines! ”
Zhu Houzhao sighed with emotion, so he had to take out his small notebook and write, "The fortieth day of not seeing Qingling, miss her, miss her!" ”
Zhu Houzhao suddenly slapped himself and said, "There is always a time when children and daughters meet, not to mention that the queen mother has agreed!" The most important thing now is to take a good look at the tips given by the little blackboard. ”
"Let the palace think about it, and the newspaper will be copied and copied, and it will be turned into silver for the imperial court! Then why can't it be attributed to the main palace, so that the money will not all go to the pocket of the main palace? Zhu Houzhao nodded tentatively and agreed with his statement.
"So, it's all under the control of this palace, wouldn't it be good! But how to make it logically become the silver in the hands of the main palace? Zhu Houzhao thought about it and still didn't have a clue.
At this time, Liu Jin took the income of this month's post station.
"Your Highness, this is the income of this month's station!" Liu Jin handed it to Zhu Houzhao.
"Oh, Hongu look!" Zhu Houzhao picked up the account book of the post station, but suddenly thought of something.
"If this palace stuffs this palace newspaper into the system of the post station, then doesn't it mean that this is also the palace's, and it is logical! So what kind of reason should you find? Zhu Houzhao pondered with his cheeks, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Let the people at the post station send the newspaper to all places, and then tell them that the post station can buy the latest newspaper from the palace, so it's okay!" ”
"This palace is really a genius, I am really born to be useful, and if I am not born, this palace is like a long night! That seems to be what this verse says, right? Zhu Houzhao didn't think about whether these two poems could be put together, anyway, he had come up with a good way.
"Hey, if only I could see Qingling now. I don't know what she likes besides painting? Zhu Houzhao began to fall asick as soon as he was free, "A woman who loves to paint, she also likes poetry and songs." This palace also goes to take a look at the poems, you have to take a look! ”
Zhu Houzhao's palace is naturally indispensable for poetry collections, Zhu Houzhao picked up a book and read it, when he saw the sentence that the concubine laughed on the red dust, and no one knew that it was a lychee, he seemed to have an idea again.
"By the way, isn't the lychee that Yang Guifei ate from the post station, so can the post station also open this business? In this way, you can earn more silver. Think about how much silver does it cost to eat fresh lychees in the capital? However, Hongu only needs to buy lychees from the place of origin, send them to the post office, and then sell them at a high price! Zhu Houzhao snorted a mouthful of saliva, which was too damaging to his majestic and chic image.
"This palace is really heartbroken for the wealth of the Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Houzhao comforted himself.
The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, the days of grounding were over.
Zhu Houzhao pinched his fingers and calculated, it was almost time to go to the city. I'm ready to go, but what do I have to say to my father? Well, let's just tell the truth!
Zhu Houzhao got up from the chair, straightened his clothes and walked towards the Qianqing Palace.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down!" Emperor Zhu Youji, who had just finished the dynasty, was reviewing the recital.
"Let him in!" Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu responded.
"What's the matter, why did you think you'd come here?"
"The sons have seen their father, and the sons have come to greet their father!" Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.
"Really?"
"Actually, in addition to asking for peace, the son has another small matter to ask his father to agree!" Zhu Houzhao said.
"Huh? Greeting me and a small thing can be put together, isn't it a matter of asking me to say goodbye? "Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu deliberately made things difficult for Zhu Houzhao.
"Eh, Erchen ......" Zhu Houzhao was speechless.
"Well, I don't care about you! Tell me, what's going on? Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu said.
"Father, the last time the son went to the city, I don't know if my father remembers?" Zhu Houzhao guided the Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhang.
"What's the matter, I know!"
"Erchen wanted to go again, and Erchen made a deal with two Francophone merchants. The son's trip may bring new crops to his father! Zhu Houzhao said.
"Really? Not to meet the woman you like? Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu pouted the corners of his mouth slightly, indicating that I don't know your careful thoughts.
"The sons dare not deceive their father! Everything is true! Zhu Houzhao said sincerely.
"Okay, let's go! Bring more people, safety is the most important thing! Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu admonished.
"Thank you, father, Emperor Longen!" Zhu Houzhao said happily.
"Okay, do you have anything else to do?" Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu smiled strangely.
"Erchen is fine!" Zhu Houzhao did not pay attention to the expression of Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youjiao.
"Okay, then you can read this pile of music first. Help me screen out those who have asked me for peace and whether there is anything else to do. It's too hard for me to pick on my own, you don't want to worry about your father at all, right? Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu looked at Zhu Houzhao with a loving face.
"......" Zhu Houzhao didn't know what to say, so he could only stubbornly say, "Erchen is naturally willing to share his father's worries!" ”
"Hmmm! Sensible! Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly tasted a cup of tea.