Zhu Houzhao can guess Yan Song's mind alone, but he can't guess the thoughts of thousands of courtiers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao's murderous heart successfully made Yan Song a dog who ignored him, and he could only tremble and act as the emperor. However, Yan Song's errand could not be done smoothly no matter what.

Zhu Houzhao asked the cabinet for the tax regulations on land, fishing and forestry that needed to be used in the implementation of the open source plan, but it still dragged on for a full month.

Liu Jin urged several times, but was also prevaricated by such a similar excuse that the project was too vast and cumbersome and needed to be done carefully.

Such a result made Zhu Houzhao quite embarrassed.

Ambition was poured with cold water on his head, and Zhu Houzhao had the heart to kill. When the cabinet sent the charter to Zhu Houzhao's case, Zhu Houzhao only read it cursoly and put it on the case.

"Let's do it in accordance with this charter, the current reform of agricultural and mulberry taxes, and the commercial tax tariffs will be put aside for the time being."

After the cabinet people left, Zhu Houzhao's eyes instantly became cold.

"Liu Jin, get my stand-in back, and let him sit on the throne for a while."

"Your Majesty, are you going out again?" Liu Jin asked cautiously.

Zhu Houzhao was noncommittal.

"After I leave, the capital will be handed over to you, I want you to drive all the cabinet people home to farm, Liu Jian, Xie Qian, Li Dongyang, none of these people I want to see after I come back!"

Zhu Houzhao was really angry this time, more than a month has passed since the resolution at the court meeting, but the cabinet people only came up with a charter on the taxation of agricultural mulberry, and it is obvious that it is still the result of shoddy production. There is no mention of commercial tax reform, which is simply hateful!

To be honest, Zhu Houzhao is not at ease with Yan Song at all, and his nickname of the clay sculpture Shoufu is enough for Zhu Houzhao to doubt his ability. When important things are done by subordinates, Zhu Houzhao has the habit of secretly helping on the side, although he knows that this habit is very bad, Zhu Houzhao still habitually does it.

Occasionally, when summarizing himself, Zhu Houzhao will most likely regard this vice as the innate superiority of later generations. As long as you are a Chinese person, you will more or less understand your own history, and you will have a magnificent history to understand, which is the natural advantage of Chinese people, different from British imperialism, and even more so with American imperialism!

"Your Majesty, expel the cabinet ministers, how should the ministers do it, and the emperor of Haiqing will mention one or two." Liu Jin obediently obeyed Zhu Houzhao's ideas, but he was not careless about things in his profession, which made Zhu Houzhao very satisfied.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Liu Jin with a smile and said, "Liu Jian and others can also be regarded as hard work, and their contribution to the Ming Dynasty does not need to be said. So I made an exception to say more, and the lives of several old people can't help but be mutilated by you! ”

Liu Jin immediately bowed and said: "Liu Jin understands, let's arrange for the emperor to leave the palace!" ”

After Liu Jin left, Zhu Houzhao frowned and muttered to himself: "I have always treated you famous ministers with the most sincere respect, and this kind of thing will become an endangered and precious temperament in the next two hundred years, so I admire your integrity." But where the wheel of history will go, I know 10,000 times better than you, not that I can't tolerate you, but the 100,000,000 people of China can't tolerate you!

I don't want 918 to happen again, I don't want an island country to act recklessly on the land of China, I don't want to have a British imperialist or an American imperialist in the future! I only hope that in the next thousands of years, there will be only the title of Huaxia that is the most intimidating in the land where the sun rises! ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao felt some self-deprecation in his heart. In the future, we can speculate about your world, but you don't have the opportunity to imagine ours, is that a tragedy?

Probably not! Because your descendants will love the Chinese nation and this land as much as you do, we can only be proud of your existence, and in this respect you undoubtedly won the first hand.

After laughing three times, Zhu Houzhao, who had a strong sense of national pride, easily broke the long sword in his hand and clenched the fire gun carved with a golden dragon.

Although he loved his sword very much, he knew that only the firearm with a strong local flavor in his hand was the weapon that made Huaxia, a great nation containing fifty-six nationalities, rise, and he didn't like it, but he couldn't throw it away!

Ten days later, Zhu Houzhao appeared on the boat heading for Hangzhou with the woman he promised to protect.

"Why are you dressed like this today?" Nie Xiaoqian, who is used to Zhu Shou's military uniform, is a little unaccustomed to his Confucian dress in a green shirt and folding fan.

Zhu Houzhao, who became Zhu Shou again, snapped open the folding fan he used to pretend to be forced, and slapped the cold wind through the bones, and suddenly felt that this forced pretending was a little too much?

Closing the folding fan, Zhu Hou took a sip of Nie Xiaoqian, who was still pretty in a skirt, and tasted the fragrance, he said: "Don't you think that the husband's outfit is torn with some lupine scarves, and the spirit of Zhou Lang who is in ashes when talking and laughing?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian pouted and looked at Zhu Shou, although she didn't like it, but on the whole, Zhu Houzhao, who was dressed in a green shirt and a Confucian outfit, was handsome and handsome, which was very different from the style when he put on the armor, but each had its own merits.

But she still turned her head very resolutely, and a bottle of soy sauce could be hung on her pursed mouth.

Zhu Houzhao laughed, gently knocked on Nie Xiaoqian's head and said, "Lady, you have to remember that from now on, your identity is the wife of the Jiangnan Patrol Imperial History, but you can't forget it." ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know why, but she still nodded.

"Aren't you a mighty general? Why did it become a patrol of imperial history again? ”

"This is the emperor's grace to your husband, the official position of the Ming Dynasty, there is nothing that your husband can't do, as long as you want to do it, even if it is the Ninety-Five, you can be a few days!"

Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly covered Zhu Houzhao's mouth, her little face was full of panic, how could she say it at will, the slightest carelessness would be a disaster.

Zhu Houzhao, whose mouth was covered by Wen Xiang's little hand, enjoyed the warmth of this moment, and involuntarily stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently scratched Nie Xiaoqian's palm, which immediately caused a burst of coquettishness.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the blue waves of the river have become countless golden scales under the fine sunlight. Zhu Hou looked at the long river of golden dragons like a living row, and he suddenly became interested.

"Lady, isn't it a pity not to shoot such a beautiful day?"

Nie Xiaoqian, who was suddenly picked up, turned red, since Zhu Houzhao mentioned the word cannon in her ear, most of the things that happened were scenes that had nothing to do with the killing field, although there were many times, but she was still very shy.

Zhu Hou looked at the beautiful food in his arms, his index finger moved, and he turned around and returned to the boathouse.

So on the top floor of the building ship, the place where countless sunsets greeted soon sounded the sound of warblers and swallows, such as grievances and admiration, such as crying and complaining.

The boat, which had been moving smoothly in the clear current, suddenly shook violently in a short period of time, and the straight track became crooked like a branch.

Who said that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk? I'm afraid that the person who said this was just standing alone in the infinitely good sunset. (To be continued.) )