"It's the minister's short-sightedness, which disappointed the emperor!" Yu Qian reacted and quickly admitted his mistake.

Zhu Qizhen grabbed his arm and said, "People have their own limitations, just like I can't lift myself up by myself, Aiqing doesn't have to be like this."

As long as we make progress every day, one day, we will fulfill our dreams! ”

"The ministers obey the emperor's teachings!" Yu Qian's eyes flashed with tears, an emperor can speak to such an extent, what else can he hope for as a courtier?

"Nothing has happened among the courtiers lately, has it?" Zhu Qizhen asked.

Yu Qian thought about it very seriously and said: "Shengming is not the emperor, because you sent people to Ningxia and Henan to check the population and acres, and now the hearts of the courtiers are fluctuating, and there are many people who transmit information to their hometowns, and there are not a few who sell their fields and properties cheaply. ”

"Sell it, sell it, don't occupy it, give the people a way to live, I also give them a way to live, how are you collecting commercial taxes? Is the reaction big? Zhu Qizhen asked instead.

"The north has no opposition because of the past, and the south is already prosperous, there are many people doing business, and the resistance is the greatest." Yu Qian replied.

Zhu Qizhen nodded, this was not unexpected, it was normal for there to be opposition.

Even in places where taxes were low, officials would take the opportunity to levy some miscellaneous taxes on businessmen, and the positive taxes suddenly tripled, and everyone was having a hard time, and naturally there would be contradictions and backlashes.

"It's difficult to advance, I know, it's okay to take your time, just like I just said, every day will be better."

Yu Qian agreed: "The minister understands, and he must step up his efforts to supervise the three departments of the yamen and the local government." ”

"Also, I have ordered the celebrant to monitor the situation in various places. If there is any chaos because of commercial taxes, I will know from the master of ceremonies first, then I will deal with it severely. ”

Zhu Qizhen explained again, it was not a threat to Yu Qian, it was really that he represented the entire official system of the Ming Dynasty, and he could only suffer from this Shoufu Lord.

"Obey the order!"

Junchen fell into a short silence, Zhu Qizhen only drank a mouthful of porridge in the afternoon, and after a night, his stomach began to cry to express his dissatisfaction.

"Goo-Goo......

Zhu Qizhen glanced at Yu Qian embarrassedly, Yu Qian also covered his stomach, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Jin Qi, go pass two side dishes. Yes, take another jar of Shaoxing yellow! ”

Zhu Qizhen remembered that Yu Qian was from Hangzhou, so he suddenly added an extra jar of rice wine, which could be regarded as dissipating nostalgia for Yu Qian.

"Emperor Xie!" Yu Qian bowed gratefully.

The wine and food were sent to the two of them to sit down with food, and naturally there were palace people to serve them, and Zhu Qizhen picked up the wine glass and respected Yu Qian.

"Aiqing works hard for state affairs, I can't bear it in my heart, it's just that the court needs someone like you to preside over the overall situation, and I can only work hard for you! I salute you with this cup! Zhu Qizhen said sincerely.

Yu Qian is very

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It was moved, tears were hidden in the eye frames, and a glass of wine was drunk.

The sudden interest made Zhu Qizhen very excited, and then he drank a glass of wine and ordered it to be full.

Zhu Qizhen asked curiously: "Your family is benevolent, I don't know if this wine has the taste of hometown?" ”

"Most of the ministers' houses are home-brewed rice wine, even eating and drinking, and the summer dinner is dealt with like this, and they often fall asleep after drinking, which is also comfortable." Yu Qian seemed to think of his distant hometown, and was a little moved for a while.

Zhu Qizhen also sighed, "For this nostalgia!" ”

Zhu Qizhen said that he was about to dry it up when he raised his glass, but he didn't know if he drank too much just now or what, his hand slipped, and the wine glass fell, wetting his table.

"Your Majesty, are you okay, Your Majesty!" Jin Qi hurriedly came and wiped Zhu Qizhen with a handkerchief in his hand.

"Okay, okay, don't shout, what's the matter with a glass of water and wine?" Zhu Qizhen muttered and moved away the unfinished music on the table to prevent it from being soaked with wine.

The above Song Shu was moved, revealing the letter below, Zhu Qizhen's face froze, Song Shu threw it aside, and quickly picked up the letter that was already soaked.

This was sent by Yuan Bin this morning, and he didn't have time to see it because he was busy, so he forgot it until now......

Zhu Qizhen's face turned blue after reading it, and Yu Qian knew something was wrong when he saw this, so he hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Qizhen tore up the secret letter in his hand, looked at Yu Qian, and blurted out in a voice full of undoubtedness: "Immediately send an order to Zhang Yue, let Zhu Ying's sailors and soldiers and horses go to Quanzhou to aid Guo Mao as soon as possible!" ”

In Quanzhou, it is still an abandoned house of fishermen not far from the sea.

Although there is a thick layer of dust in the room, the home is not cluttered, and the courtyard wall woven by thick fishing nets outside can also show the diligence of the original owner.

I thought that my family situation had changed for the better, and I moved out of this lonely seaside courtyard.

Guo Mao and his entourage were dusty, and even the clothes on his body were soaked late at night, and it seemed that he had just come here.

"Dutang, there is only one house in Fangyuan, isn't it too conspicuous? If the dog thief chases after him......" his subordinate Jin Yiwei looked worried.

Guo Mao also sighed, looking at his brothers, "Everyone hurry up and rest, or pry open the old man's mouth as soon as possible!"

Didn't Cao Jing finish the matter, when will he be able to rush over? ”

Cao Jing is in charge of the Beizhen Fu Division, and his ability to torture is stronger than that of the people present combined.

Guo Mao still wants to get a seamless confession, and seamless means that it is true.

"Before we leave, Lord Cao's news is that he has already rushed to meet the ministry, but there is no new news in the middle, so I think it should be on the way." The man said.

Guo Mao's face was solemn, and the cold light in his eyes shone, this old man Pu Siyuan, not to mention anything else, his mouth was really hard.

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The eighteen kinds of martial arts have been used cleanly, and I haven't spit out a useful truth.

I don't know, I have a merit to the country, the ancestors once helped Taizong and Xuanzong go to sea, you persecute Zhongliang like this, sooner or later you will be punished.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and try it! As long as he speaks, the official will be promoted to one level and rewarded with 100 gold! Guo Mao glared at his group of wilted subordinates, full of hatred for iron and steel.

"We want to take it too, but now it's like this, I've tried all the ways to not let people die, but also to make people speak, this is really useless......"

Someone muttered quietly, and then under Guo Mao's angry gaze, he fled in a hurry, and then Pu Siyuan's weak cry came from the room.

"His uncle's!" Guo Mao spit out a breath of turbidity, he had never seen someone so hard at such an age, how many of them were about to die and still held back?

Although his tone was stern, he also knew that this was not to blame on his Jinyi guards.

I tried everything, but I didn't move, and I was even tougher than Wu Song, the walker in "Water Margin".

That Wu Song killed a hundred mighty sticks, and he was also obedient, but this old miscellaneous hair went through eighteen kinds of torture but didn't say anything, which made Guo Mao can't help but have doubts about his own methods.

The cool sea breeze gently carries the waves and leaves waves on the beach.

"Childe, we should not be far from them!" The family came to Pu Zhenghao's side to flatter.

Pu Zhenghao was also happy, and he hummed a little excitedly.

After all, it is a local snake, and the hands and horses are ready-made, and if you are tired, you will change it, and it will definitely be faster than Guo Mao and his party, if it weren't for the poor tracking methods, I'm afraid the two sides would have encountered it long ago.

"I've been chasing for so many days, and it's time to have a result, Guangyu, when will the second uncle arrive?

I'm afraid we can't leave everyone behind, and if one of them gets out, it will be a disaster of extermination. Pu Zhenghao asked.

Pu Guangyu hurried to the front, "The eldest son, the letter from the second master will definitely arrive today!" ”

"Good! Brothers, get ready for the guys in your hands! Pu Zhenghao patted his ass and looked in the direction where Guo Mao was.

In the dark of night, a team of people had approached the small courtyard where Guo Mao was.

With a sharp whistle, the brocade guards in the courtyard suddenly poured out, holding the blade in their hands tightly.

"Goo-goo~" Jinyiwei's code came out among the centaurs, but the atmosphere did not ease, because Pu Zhenghao also knew.

Cao Jing also figured this out, and immediately shouted: "I'm Cao Jing!" Ordered to support! ”

Guo Mao and his entourage finally converged at this time, came to the courtyard, and saw the embarrassed Dutang Lord, Cao Jing's tears almost fell, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

"Lord Dutang, Cao Jingxing is not dishonored!" As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and presented it.

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