Chapter 102: Audience (Collect)
So she has a very deep understanding of money, although money is not omnipotent, but without money, it is absolutely impossible! Looking at Huang Jin's happy face, Empress Dowager Jiang looked forward to it even more!
"Long live Hui Niangniang!" Huang Jin's face that smiled like a chrysanthemum was pulled by the old elder, and said in his-like voice: "This coal group, that Yang Gongzi has left fifty percent of the shares for the Long Live Lord, as well as the spirits, the recipe is completely dedicated to the Long Live Lord, although those civil officials here want to occupy a little, but the royal family occupies the big head!" ”
Jiajing listened to it in his heart, looking at Huang Jin's smiling face and eager to slap it, let him speak faster, but thinking that the royal family has the lion's share, although this extra 100,000 taels of silver a year is not of great use, but it is better than nothing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Huang Jin didn't understand Jiajing's thoughts, and hurriedly said: "The silver is just a monthly dividend in Shuzhong, and when this coal group opens all over the north and south of my Ming Dynasty, long live the lord, think about it, maybe there will be millions of taels of silver a year!" ”
"A million taels?"
The first to exclaim was Queen Jiang, she was fed up with the suffering of no silver, and she never dreamed that one day someone would send a million silver to her eyes, knowing that Huang Jin could not deceive herself, but she still couldn't help but exclaim.
Jiajing was surprised at first, and then silently calculated in his heart, there are so many state capitals in the Ming Dynasty, if urban residents all over the country use this briquette and coal stove, it is really this number, thinking of this, he is more interested in this Yang Ming.
"Go on!" Jiajing sat on the chair, took a sip of the tea sent by his friend and the palace maid, and praised: "Good tea!" ”
Tea is naturally the same tea, but the mood of the tea drinker is different, and the taste of this tea is very different. Huang Jin could see that the master was in a very good mood today, and even his face, which had been tense, relaxed a lot, so he added: "This is naturally true, and there will be this entry every year in the future!" But ....."
Speaking of spirits, Huang Jin inevitably hesitated, although the method of making this spirits indicated that it was dedicated to Jiajing, but it seemed that Suizhou had already begun to operate, not only that, but the first batch of profits seemed to be more than 100,000 taels of silver to be escorted to Beijing, as if it was going to enter the treasury.
Jiajing slowly put down the teacup, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Huang Jin had no choice but to say: "Long live the lord, but the profits of the liquor seem to have been escorted to Beijing, and it seems that Yang Gong wants to enter the treasury!" ”
"Master Yang?" Hearing that it was Yang Yanhe's meaning, Jiajing's brows furrowed even deeper, and he really respected and hated Yang Yanhe and him. I think it was Yang Yanhe who proposed to Empress Zhang to discuss and recommend him to the prince at that time, this was a great kindness, whether it was Jiajing or Empress Jiang, and even the people who offered the palace were infinitely grateful, but it was also this Yang Yanhe, just when Jiajing entered Beijing and wanted to show his ambitions, eliminate the traitorous party, and stabilize the dynasty, he found that the entire court had been purged by this Yang Gong, and those traitorous parties rebelled one after another, and also achieved Yang Yanhe's prestige.
Whether it is officials or ordinary people, it is called the beginning of Zhongxing!
That's where the problem lies.
Nima has been done by you, what am I doing?
Jiajing seemed to use all his strength to punch the sandbag, but before he could make a move, he found that the sandbag had been blown up, and the depression was absolutely speechless.
Of course, if it's just a matter of mood, this doesn't prevent Jiajing from respecting Yang Yanhe, but when an emperor finds that his power is infinitely hollowed out, and even the officials at the bottom don't listen to him at all, this kind of pent-up anger in his heart turns into hatred.
It's just that now Jiajing has no one in his hands, let alone money, and his loyal subordinates are not enough to succeed and more than to lose, even if three or two of them have a firm foothold, they are also resisted by the civilian group, so although he is unhappy, he still silently forbears, no one knows that he has a booklet in his hand, recording a list.....
"I guess the money in the treasury is over, right?" Jiajing's face finally softened, and he picked up the teacup again and took a sip of tea.
Where is Huang Jin's little face just now at this time, Jiajing is actually a person who knows how to forbear, the more this is the more it can show the anger in his heart, he said cautiously: "Long live Lord, the treasury is not much silver, this southwest drought, it is said that Yang Gong and Jiang Gong, Mao Gong have quarreled in the duty room because of this, if it weren't for Yang Gongzi just helping the master Pang Yan solve the matter in Shuzhong, he will pull back the entry of spirits, maybe what will it be!" ”
"Oh? Is it? Jiajing's face actually showed a little smile, Yang Yanhe was deflated? actually quarreled with Jiang Mian and Mao Ji? This makes him feel undoubtedly good, anyway, it's just a hundred thousand taels of silver, and it won't be good enough to be without this little bit of silver, he doesn't object to it in state affairs, what he cares about is that this silver is used without his will, and who knows that this silver is his gift from Jiajing?
As he was talking, the little eunuch outside the door entered the door, and immediately saluted: "Your Majesty, Yang Ge Lao, Jiang Ge Lao, and Mao Ge Lao are here!" ”
No need to ask, this Yang Yanhe and the others are here for these two things, Jiajing glanced at Huang Jin, Huang Jin immediately stood behind Jiajing, and even took Empress Jiang to sit and wait for Yang Yan and the three of them.
"Old minister Yang Yanhe has seen Your Majesty!"
"The old minister Jiang Mian has seen Your Majesty!"
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Jiajing didn't wait for the three of them to kneel down, hurriedly stepped forward to help the three of them up, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Master Yang, Master Jiang, Master Mao, this is not an early dynasty, there is no need to be polite, you three masters came to see me together, I don't know when?" ”
Yang Yanhe and the others all nodded with satisfaction, very happy with Jiajing's courtesy. Seeing the emperor and not bowing down to the entire Ming Dynasty is their only one, which naturally has Yang Yanhe's recommendation from the dragon, and more of a commendation for his contribution to the Ming Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, there is a scholar surnamed Yang Mingming in Shu, this son is only eight buckets, wisdom is superb, this year's drought in the southwest stretches to three provinces and four Tu, just at the time of the crisis to turn the tide, the three strategies, one of them, to exterminate the remnants of the White Lotus Sect in Shu. Second, the establishment of a coal group. Third, the secret recipe for making spirits was trafficked in Tibet. The above three strategies not only solve the problem of bandits in the southwest, replace and take countless silver money back to Shu to settle the displaced people, so that they can make a living, but also add millions of taels of taxes to the imperial court every year. ”
Yang Yanhe looked at Huang Jin, and knew that Jiajing also got the news, this is actually normal, the so-called loyal monarch is patriotic, and the loyal monarch is naturally in the first place, especially the eunuchs who are bustling in the world, and they already know it in the palace if they don't have to move for three days, although these people don't have much ability to govern the country, but they can't be more powerful than listening to the news. The matter in Shuzhong has already affected the imperial court, needless to say, such a major event must have been sent to the palace eight hundred miles ago.
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