Seeing that the Praetorian Guards were about to catch him, Jin Jie was almost about to faint.

"Slow!" Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "Let him go to the imperial study and wait, Xuan Shang, Yang Ning, and Yu Qian enter the palace." Hurry! ”

Grandpa told him to wait in the imperial study, and Jin Jie wondered if he had heard it wrong. In this lifetime, sweat has soaked the clothes, which is really exciting.

The young emperor saw a small opportunity for him to show his ambitions, and it was also an opportunity to win the hearts of the people, and since he ascended the throne, he has been looking for an opportunity to make the people's unfavorable remarks disappear, after all, his own brother, the emperor is still under house arrest in the south palace.

This thing, good! It's really good!

Urgently, don't say that you are at home for the New Year, even if you are in the bath, wrapped in the quilt, you have to be carried into the palace quickly.

Shang Chen, a famous minister of the Ming Dynasty, a genius of the world, a famous minister who governs the country with loyalty and filial piety, and governs the country with benevolence and righteousness. Yang Ning, the current secretary of the Ministry of Rites, although he has not passed down his name, he is now the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and this reason is enough for him to enter the palace.

The last one, Yu Qian, Ming Zhiyue Wumu!

The young, only twenty-three-year-old Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Jingtai Dynasty, for the first time since he ascended the throne, really felt that the opportunity to establish a huge reputation among the people had come, and he would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

The little eunuch Jin Jie, as a party to this matter, was honored to be qualified to enter the imperial study.

The eunuch had no chair, but a cushion for him to kneel, which was already a great gift.

Zhu Qiyu had already read Bai Minghe's plan, and after the three ministers came, they sat together and read the plan. At the end, the merchant came out and asked, "Long live, before the minister commented on this theory, he had a question. ”

"Ask!" Zhu Qiyu even stopped the banquet, which shows that he is concerned about this matter.

Shang asked Jin Jie: "The financial manager, the official is unknown." Why is this article so profound, but it is so crudely written, and it uses charcoal, not a pen. ”

"I said I didn't understand Baguwen, so he wrote it like this. At that time, his hand was injured and he could not hold a pen. ”

"Who is he and why did he give you this article!" Shang Shi asked again.

What Jin Jie wants to answer, Bai Minghe has already taught him once beforehand.

After recalling what Bai Minghe had taught him, Jin Jie replied: "This person's name is Bai Minghe, and he is a man from Guanzhong, and he used his floating ticket to bet on the hands of the eight lieutenants of Bali 32 Village, Laishui County, to settle the dead knot of their friendship for more than 20 years. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ginger continued:

"It's just that these villages don't have water for spring ploughing, and there are frequent fights, and there are dead knots that kill people. If the imperial grandfather wants to reward me, since he is such a kind person who works for the people, and the imperial grandfather is a good grandfather who loves the people like a son, I will ask for the abandoned quarry mountain for him, so as to help him solve the dead situation of waterless spring ploughing in these 32 villages. ”

Jin Jie's sentence that the emperor's grandfather loves the people like a son, Zhu Qiyu is very satisfied and very happy.

When Jin Jie said this, Yu Qian interjected.

"Shengshang, the matter of the thirty-two villages in Laishui County has been reported by the county and the state over the years, and there are many casualties in the fight. There are also successive county commanders who want to solve it, but there is no end so far. Since there is a floating ticket, it is a move to take the exam, and this move is a good deed. Although his approach was a little naïve, he didn't think about how a eunuch could help him get to that mountainous place. ”

Shang Zhen also said: "I'm afraid that in a hurry, I will rush to the doctor!" ”

Jin Jie is a smart eunuch, at this time, with Bai Minghe's guidance, Jin Jie shouted again: "The emperor's grandfather loves the people like a son, and there must be a way to help him save the people." ”

"Palm!" Zhu Qiyu said quietly. Jin Jie quickly twitched hard in his face.

"Shang Gong and Yu Gong are talking, and you can interject!" Although it was a reprimand, Zhu Qiyu still had a smile on his face.

The two ministers glanced at each other, and their reactions were almost the same, the emperor was still too young.

There was nothing to say, Yu Qian motioned for Jin Jie to continue.

Jin Jie said: "He said that since he has a reward, he must always have some contribution, so he wrote this thing. ”

Shang Chen asked some more details, and Jin Jie had talked to Bai Minghe in advance, and naturally answered without leaking. It is these two famous heroes in the world, except for Bai Minghe who handed over this thing to the eunuch, the rest can't say anything wrong with what Bai Minghe did, just that Bai Minghe is young, and he has a little more impatience in his heart to save people.

If you really want to say that it is wrong, it is nothing more than rushing to the doctor when you are sick and rushing to the doctor, and you actually believe in a eunuch. Another mistake is that as a lifter, the first-hand article is naturally extraordinary, but the crude stuff is written. Even if it is deep in connotation and extremely clever, there is no good article, and this thing is also inferior.

"You step aside, this time you have merit, and the official will reward you."

Jin Jie was just a eunuch, and after Daizong Zhu Qiyu suppressed the eunuch group and Wenchen returned to power, Shang Chen naturally looked down on a little eunuch.

What is the thing given by Shirana Tsuru, is a detailed plan. The content of the plan is about the plan that can make the people eat vegetables in winter, the art of winter storage.

The focus is on the large-scale winter storage of radish and cabbage. and a statement of opinion on the purchase restriction of allotment.

The technology of winter storage is a credit, and the people buy it proportionally with their tickets, which is another credit. In the case of a shortage of certain materials, the distribution is the price of the people, and the excess part is naturally several times the price.

This can be used not only for winter cabbage, but also for salt.

Let's eat vegetables this winter!

In Daming, there are vegetables in winter. It is called charcoal to warm vegetables, and it is also called fire to be born, the variety is limited, and the cost is amazing.

This technology was available in the Han Dynasty, and in the Tang Dynasty, the empress Wu Zetian made the peony open in winter, also known as the charcoal moxibustion peony.

These are all the opportunities for the top nobles to enjoy, and ordinary people have no possibility at all.

Cabbage, radish in the Yuan Dynasty has been, but in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, still stay in the state of pickled vegetables for winter, or dried vegetables for winter, the real winter storage until the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, from the era of the second year of Jingtai, at least two hundred years later. So the plan that Shirana Crane came up with is very practical.

What is the most valuable, a bottle of water in the desert is more expensive than gold.

After Daizong Zhu Qiyu put his brother under house arrest and became the emperor, what he needed most among the people was prestige. This method of storing vegetables in winter is just a small building in peacetime, and verbal praise is enough. But at this time, this is a good thing that is hard to buy.

At this time, Daizong Zhu Qiyu even thought about the topic of the palace exam.

It is to start from the people's livelihood and show yourself the demeanor of a good emperor who loves the people like a son.

"Minister, please. Summoning the white crane into Beijing! Yang Ning, who had not spoken, finally found an opportunity to speak. Compared with the two beside him, although he is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, he is just an ordinary minister who can't afford to make waves.

Yang Ning wants to summon the white crane into Beijing!

Hearing Yang Ning say this, Yu Qian immediately said: "No, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to enter Beijing once and again." Bai Minghe put together his qualifications to solve the spring ploughing for the people of 32 villages, which is a great good deed. After that, Yu Qian saluted Zhu Qiyu: "Long live, please go to Laishui to see the white crane!" ”

Yu Qian wanted to go in person, and Daizong Zhu Qiyu had no reason to stop him.

only said a few words of concern such as the cold weather and the freezing weather, and Yu Gong should take care of his body. However, after Shang Qian left the palace, he talked with Yu Qian all the way, and Shang Qian asked Yu Qian to take a good look at this white-named crane, whether it was a talent that could be created.

In the afternoon of the same day, a document was sent down from the inner court.

The little eunuch Jin Jie was promoted, and he directly skipped the eighth rank and was promoted to the seventh rank chief supervisor. It's just that I don't have a spare job at the moment, so I'm still on an errand in the wine vinegar noodle bureau for the time being.

Errand is an errand, but there is no work for him to do. His rank is already the same level as the eunuch, the leader of this wine and vinegar noodle bureau, and he has naturally become an idler who doesn't care about things and only takes money.

Jin Jie went to see Jin Ying and told him about these things. Jin Ying only said one sentence: "This person is famous, you are profitable, but you are also a trusted friend!" ”

Jin Ying, who has no less power than the great eunuch Wang Zhen, who is also a great eunuch, has experienced many things, and he was imprisoned because he tried to protect the current crown prince Zhu Jianshen.

On the other side, Yu Qian personally went to find Bai Minghe, holding three things in his hands. One was written by Bai Minghe, and he found someone to copy the plan again. The second is that the title deed rewarded by Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty still has a few ingots of gold, the title deed is not a mountain, all the mountains in Fangyuan ten miles, as long as the white crane wants, they all belong to him.

The last one is an exam question prepared by Yu Qian.

It's not to let me write an eight-strand article, but just to let Bai Minghe answer what is people's livelihood. You can't write, you can say it.

The light car was simple, and only brought an old family member, a coachman, and two escorts. As the secretary of the Ministry of War, there are only these four entourages when the second-rank senior members travel, which is indeed too simple compared to those ministers who respond to each other.

But, he is Yu Qian!

Walk to Xiaquan Mountain, there is one more stele in the mountain pass, it is obvious that it has just been carved to stand up, the red cloth on the stele is still hanging there, the firecracker confetti on the ground is still there, the font on the stele is Wei stele body, three words of Qingquan Mountain are written, this word has a bit of the feeling of women's handwriting, it seems to be clear and delicate.

Walking into the mountain, the 52-year-old Yu Qian is still in good health.

Less than two miles into the mountain road, there were people pulling lassoes on the side of the canal, and boats were constantly going upstream. It is said to be a mountain road, but it is not the kind of mountain that needs to be climbed, it still belongs to the foot of the mountain, on the east side of the mountain.

Less than a mile further, the sound of the trumpet was undulating.

Taniguchi, Yu Qian saw a young man in a green shirt sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book in his left hand and reading, and a sand table on his right hand, writing in the sand table with a branch in his hand, but his eyes were on the book, not looking at the sand table.