Chapter 512: A Strange Restaurant
The Matsue Sailor is so majestic, it is naturally impossible to raise it to watch, in fact, they are already doing a lot of things.
Protecting merchant ships, exterminating pirates, and eradicating smuggling were their daily routines, and the income generated by these alone was not much different from the expenses of the imperial court.
Many times wealth is accumulated more and more, and a poor man who works hard may not be able to earn the money he has been thinking about for a long time. But a rich man sits at home, and everywhere there are ways to get money, and the country is the same.
In the past, the tinkle of Da Ming's poverty, how much silver was collected from the apportionment of taxes everywhere, and all of them filled the vacancies in Liaodong, and raised things like Wu Sangui and Guan Ningjun, and took a bite of a rake, completely biting Da Ming's throat.
Now the treasury of the Hua Dynasty is full, but the more and more money is spent, and the war is getting richer and richer. As a traverser, even if he doesn't have any skills, at least Hou Xuanyan understands the general trend of the world.
How can it be possible not to get twice the result with half the effort, standing in the wind even if it is a pig can take off, not to mention the Central Plains Dynasty held by Hou Xuanyan, in fact, not only is it not a pig, but also a temporarily stranded dragon, a light wind is enough to make it take off again and reign all over the world.
Flipping through the account book of the water master, Hou Xuanyan couldn't help but smile and praise the ministers around him.
The officials of Songjiang Mansion are like eating honey, and there is a sense of festivity from the inside out, and it is estimated that the New Year is not as happy as it is today. The jubilant officials said one after another that they would continue to work diligently, serve the country, and share worries for the monarch.
Fan Xian bent his waist, leaned forward with a salivating face, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Third Uncle Gong asked me to bring you a letter, saying that he is old and sick in Japan, and his homesickness is becoming more and more urgent, and his body has reached the point of dying. I beg Your Majesty to be gracious so that he can return to Jiading and sweep the tombs of the former emperor, Lord Huang and his own brother. ”
After Hou Xuan became the emperor, he posthumously crowned his father Hou Tong as Emperor Hualie; Hou Xuanjie, the younger brother who threw himself into the river together, was the king of benevolence; Wong Chun-yiu is the king of England; The four major families of Jiading Gong, Shen, Xu, and Zhang were all crowned princes. Of course, except for Gong Zifang and Hou Xuanyan, these families did not leave a single living mouth... The title was inherited, only the breeze in the countryside and the bright moon in the hometown were inherited.
The officials below all looked at it with envy, the relationship between Admiral Fan and the emperor was so close, so they dared to come up and speak like this. Before they could finish their envy, they saw that the instep of Admiral Fan was stepped on and he squatted and screamed in pain.
Hou Xuanyan pouted, completely ignoring that it was his own third uncle, who coaxed and deceived people and threatened to get them to Japan, and scolded loudly: "Fart!" The last time Gong Laosan came to Beijing with Tokugawa Iemitsu, Lai refused to go back after half a month in Jinling, so I sent Jinyi Wei to escort him to Longtan Port on a ship to rush back to Japan. At that time, the old boy was quick with his hands and feet, and his mouth was very good at talking, and he told me the truth for half an hour. It's only been a few days, and he's dying? You can help me bring him a message, if you don't want to stay in Japan, you can send him to Manraka when you come back, where there is still a lack of a governor.
I don't understand, the Gong family is a loyal martyr, how did he come to Gong Laosan, let him be a governor and a feudal official, and repeatedly refused. You told him not to go too far, to force me to be in a hurry, and let him not return to China for the rest of his life. ”
Manraka is farther away than Japan, it is a real foreign land, and there are thousands of mountains and rivers from Jinling, Fan Xian gasped, and silently mourned Uncle Gong in his heart.
It's not that Hou Xuanyan doesn't want him to come back, it's really Gong Zifang who has done too well, Japan has become the largest commodity dumping place and raw material supplier or distribution center and transit station under his hands, and it has also become the most favored nation with the Chinese Dynasty, and there is no tax. Even so, the Japanese people also remembered his goodness, and even the Japanese people spontaneously erected a statue of him. This is a treatment that Zhu Dadian did not have at the beginning, which shows his status in the hearts of the Japanese.
After reviewing the Songjiang Naval Division, he didn't stay long, and Hou Xuanyan's honor guard went down the coast to Fuzhou.
After experiencing the era of Zheng Zhilong's entrenchment, Fujian rose rapidly, and can almost be said to be the province with rich businessmen and the most taxes.
The Min people are born merchants, especially the yearning and control of the sea, which allows them to take the lead in the vigorous rise of maritime merchants.
Because of the thoroughness of opening the sea, Hou Xuanyan has replaced Zheng Zhilong and become the most holy monarch in the hearts of Fujian people.
The common people are like this, whoever makes them live richly, they will recognize whomever they want. Saying that everything else is false, that you can't eat, and that everything you say is empty talk.
The further south you go, it's like following the footsteps of spring, the weather is getting warmer and the vegetation is getting greener. Occasionally, the small islands passed by are already full of greenery, Hou Xuanyan has been to sea a few times, and he has seen the world, and the elixir and Yang Fujin chirped excitedly, like two good-looking birds. For them, everything is new, and the sea is like a window to another world. With the seasoning of these two beauties, Hou Xuanyan's deep-sea phobia has also been alleviated.
Not far away, Fuzhou, has already begun to prepare for the car, and the civil and military officials are naturally nervously investigating the whole city, cleaning up suspicious characters, and even cleaning the roads.
The Fujian officials were well prepared, thinking that they had figured out the emperor's preferences, and spent a lot of thought on welcoming them, but they did not spend much money.
The officials with a sword pinned to their waist and shackles in their hands wandered around the streets, taking turns on duty, and interrogating and interrogating suspicious people first when they saw them.
These fast-catching servants in green clothes are drooping with bags under their eyes, their eye sockets are deep-set, and they walk vainly, and they often stay up late recently. In order to welcome the holy driver, they have been working overtime to patrol the streets for a month, and they are often scolded.
In the Yuelai Restaurant in Fuzhou, a group of people had solemn faces and even some sadness. They were gathered together, no less than a hundred, but they did not speak to each other.
Only the people at the middle table talked in low voices from time to time, as if discussing something important. These people are not poor, and even a few of them are dressed luxuriously, they are top-level Shu brocade and satin, and they will get a thousand taels of silver when they get a single dress.
The curtains around are all lowered, and the canvas curtains are still used, and the restaurant that was lively and lively in the past is contracted down today, and half of the guests are not allowed to enter. There were only simple drinks and food on the table, and almost no one had touched it, and the atmosphere was heavy like a mourning hall.
Strangely, the officials of Fuzhou seem to have forgotten this place, and no one has come in to interrogate them, as if they have acquiesced to the gathering of this group of people.
"We must seize this opportunity, it's only been a few years, have you forgotten the blood feud?"
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