Now I have an extra 2 million taels of silver in my hand.

It is a drop in the bucket to settle the arrears of the nine sides.

It is more than enough to buy the military hearts of the soldiers of the Beijing camp, especially the grassroots soldiers.

Even if it's not enough, there are still a bunch of officials below the fourth grade in the court, and then I will find them to "help" when the time comes, although the officials are definitely not as rich as the officials, but they can't stand the more!

Wool can't just stare at a sheep, you have to cast a wide net.

With Chen Ge as an example, the Son of Heaven believes that all the ministers will definitely donate generously!

As for the nobles and royalty, forget it.

The rich have all been squeezed once, and the others, although the captain and the general look quite bluffing in name, in fact, the family has long been empty.

In the battle of Tumubao that year, the nobles and military attachés were completely broken their backbones, and the capable and bloody children were all folded on the front line......

Pigs must not be happy to hear this, for pork is an important commodity for the human court.

But the current Emperor Chongzhen definitely doesn't think so, pork is only a few dollars a catty, and a pig is worth two taels of silver.

Chen Ge, who was killed by one punch, sold it for 300,000 taels......

Da Ming has little money......

But there are a lot of officials!

If you want to be a holy monk, it is best to kill two or three a day.

In half a year, the administrative efficiency of the imperial court has been greatly improved, not to mention, it can also earn hundreds of millions of more silver......

It's a pity that Li Chuang, who is outside the city, doesn't give him a chance. ……

……

Fang Yuegong is also beautiful and similar to something today.

As Tobe Shangshu, he has never been so happy.

The treasury was under the control of the household department, and he went to inspect it when he was a magistrate.

It's empty, not even a mouse.

When he was about to go out, he found a strange thing.

On a beam of the house, resting on an empty cup, next to which there was a hat covered with dust, apparently with a long history.

The little official in charge of the treasury hurriedly explained that the empty cup and hat were left by the treasury keeper in the early years of Wanli.

You must know that there is no ladder in the treasury, because there is no need for it.

Although the silver boxes are stacked up.

Earlier, there was a lot of silver in the storehouse, and it was piled up to the beams of the house, and there was no ladder to go up and down, but to step on the silver box.

At that time, the storekeeper climbed to the beam of the house and sat and drank tea when he was fine.

The hat and teacup were accidentally left behind at the time.

Later, the silver became less and less, and the distance between people and the beams of the house became larger and larger......

is in charge of the empty treasury, and every day he has to face the entanglement of the other five bigwigs asking for silver.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a breath of righteousness in his heart, Fang Yuegong would have resigned a long time ago.

He also knew that Chen Yan and Wei Zaode and his ilk had long been eyeing the household, and his old man was sitting here, even if he didn't do anything, he could suppress some people who were ready to move.

Fang Yuegong looked at the account book every day, and what he did was nothing more than tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall, or eating grain, trying not to make the financial gap bigger......

Sometimes you have to face those nine-sided warriors with an old face......

They're here to collect debts.

Da Ming was originally a noble and a lowly martial artist, and Wen Jianwu was two levels higher, but the dignified Hubu Shangshu had to give the five-rank deputy general a smiley face.

It's been a ...... It's so aggrieved!

Is Lao Fang really afraid of these military attachés?

The dignified Shangshu is afraid of Qiu Ba, it is a joke to spread it, especially in the capital, as long as Fang Lao'er has a face, the military attaché below the third rank will not be able to leave alive.

Fang Yuegong was low and small, just sacrificing his own face to show goodwill to the generals of the Nine Sides, asking them to take state affairs as the priority......

Like Wang Chengen, Fang Yuegong is also a smart person, and he has long seen the Daming pill.

The mind is also to seek his own government in his position.

If it really comes to the day when it is impossible to do anything, martyrdom to the death of the country can be regarded as worthy of the tradition of the Ming Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, the emperor, who was not very good, suddenly opened his mind......

The method is cruel and tyrannical, but the effect is good.

Fang Lao'er even pondered how good it would be for the Son of Heaven to kill one every day.

Not only can you get money, but you can also clean up the traitors and kill them all, then there must be those who are wronged, but if you separate them, there must be those who slip through the net......

If the Son of Heaven learns that he has this idea...... At the dog meat banquet, the old party must be invited to do the first position.

Immediately, the old master was full of sins......

He was also bullied and oppressed by Chen Yan, so he had "bad thoughts".

What's more, the emperor not only exempted him from Fang Yuegong's salary, which allowed him to at least give an explanation to his family, the more money others became officials, and the bigger he was a good official, the less he earned, so that he could be a scholar......

Well, I just pawned the house.

Although the old wife and daughter of the family didn't say it, the clouds between his eyebrows still made him feel heartache.

For this reason, Fang Yuegong felt deeply gracious, of course he knew that although the Son of Heaven was rude on the surface, he actually implied love.

For this reason, he secretly made up his mind, let alone die, even if he was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, he must share the emperor's worries and solve problems!

The emperor also made a special decree that all the silver received should go to the treasury of the household department, and no one should embezzle it unless there was a holy decree.

It stands to reason that this is not in line with the rules, which is equivalent to turning the treasury of the people of the world into the emperor's private treasury.

Wei Zaode and others objected in the court - since it is a state treasury, it is up to the cabinet to decide how to use it according to the usual practice.

Fang Yuegong didn't wait for the Son of Heaven to open his mouth and took the initiative to go back, "Who got this silver...... Oh, the old minister is saying, who... Rob...... Wrong...... Disaster...... It's not right either, uh-huh, tied ...... Wrong... Well...... Do...... Yes, the money that I got is not right. In a word! Whoever gives the most effort, of course, listens to whom"

Who contributed the most?

The Emperor, of course!

When Wei Zaode heard this, his eyes were about to bleed, and he said in his heart: "Who is the most powerful?" Of course it's the old man! Lao Tzu himself gave out 200,000 taels, and he also forcibly pulled out an extra 100,000 taels from Chen Yan's dead ghost......"

How dare you say it......

In addition to adding an orthography under Yue Gong's name above the small book, he can only eat deflated.

"The whole world is not the king's land! Your Majesty...... Erroneous...... If you collect it, it will definitely be used for the people of the world. Besides, Li Chuang's pioneer is twenty miles away, and he is in a hurry! ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Yan was happy.

In the court, the Son of Heaven distributed the use of the silver—regardless of the three hundred and seventy-twenty-one, first the arrears of military salaries were paid, and then each of them was paid twice for three months.

It was also emphasized that all income and expenditure are the sole responsibility of the Ministry of Households.

Theoretically, the department officials who have the responsibility of supervision, mainly in the Yushitai and the military department, want to fight for a supervision right for themselves, so that they can collect some drift fire consumption by the way, which is the basic means for the Ming civil officials to make money, relying only on the people who will be the officials.

can see the clenched fists of the Son of Heaven, they all decisively stopped talking, but kowtowed to praise the emperor.

……

Wang Chengen is also helpless now.

He even had a big rebellious thought: If Banzai was still the same person, would our family be more relaxed...... At least don't worry about it.

I used to be scared, mainly because I was worried that my little life would end at any time.

The emperor was moody and unkind, and everyone knew it.

He can't do anything about civil officials, but he can't beat civil officials and eunuchs?

At that time, Wang Chengen was also a monk for a day, and his life was already in the hands of the Son of Heaven, even if he didn't die now, he couldn't run away when everything was impossible.

Since sooner or later it will be a death, then worry is worry, what should I actually do or what to do.

It's like an unmarried girl cheating, and she is afraid every day when her belly is not big, if she is really pregnant with a sinful seed, she will let go of her heart, and it will be like that!

But right now, it's a very exciting day.

Whether it was carrying a dead body in the court, or following a dog fight in the middle of the night, he even spied on some inhuman existence.

I can't think of things, and suddenly I jump in front of my eyes, as long as I bite the bullet and catch the ducks on the shelves.

But after the incident, I found that I have done it now, and it seems that there is nothing bad about it, but I feel that life is a bit rushed.

That night, the Son of Heaven went to the coal mountain alone, and Wang Chengen actually guessed who he was going to deal with, but he was pretending to be stupid from beginning to end, so that it was also this country.

Happy is happy, terrible and really afraid, especially today, the Son of Heaven wants to play a private interview with Weifu.

This is the traditional art of the emperors of the past dynasties, and the Ming Dynasty is no exception.

But at that time, it was still Heqing Haiyan, and the Son of Heaven was micro-served, so there was not much risk.

Now......

Wang Chengen expressed his concerns.

The return of the Son of Heaven was as expected, "I'm afraid of a bird, and if I sprinkle the family Zen staff in my hand, even the king of Hades will pat him on the head!" ”

Okay......

The prince only made one last request, the Zen staff should not be taken out, it was too dazzling.

The Son of Heaven will still object.

The prince could only throw out the killer move, "Long live, if your blade is seen by the officials, you must immediately remove the brocade guard and bring a strong bow...... Now that Li Chuang is outside, it's better for us to have more than one thing......"

In the end, the Son of Heaven could not resist him, and the two sides reached a compromise, and the Zen staff was placed in the palace, and only a walking stick was carried with him - the rafters the thickness of goose eggs......

……

Just when the Son of Heaven was about to change his clothes, trouble came!

It has been three days since the day of the seizure.

As an emperor, these three days were just a short moment.

But Zhu Youzhen is not only a king who governs the vast empire,

He's still ......

Husband

A husband who is over 30 years old and has excellent health and a wife relationship!

Queen Zhou is going to collect public grain!

Otherwise, how did this good relationship between husband and wife come about?

……

In the past three days, he racked his brains in order to hide from the public grain.

It's good to deal with the past.

However, there is no escaping ......

Because......

…… He was still a father......

Don't look at the original Zhu Youzhen, who is thin and weak, and is about to fall when the wind blows.

The ability to reproduce is really not bad.

Queen Guangzhou gave birth to three sons and three daughters to him, counting the other concubines, the total number of children exceeded double digits earlier.

It's a pity that the medical conditions in this era are terrible, even if they are born in heaven, the survival rate of babies is only less than seventy percent.

At present, there are only four sons and five daughters.

I didn't see my husband for three days, and I can still bear it as a wife.

But the children can't see their father for three days, how can they bear it?

Wang Chengen soon came to report, and the prince brought his younger brothers and sisters to greet his father.

Originally, I was asking for good morning.

But Lu Zhishen was afraid of embarrassment, so he excused himself to be cold, and the emperors were still young and afraid of the cold, so they waived the rule of asking for peace early.

It's a thing to say.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong, who is sixteen years old, has reached the age where he can supervise the country.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The child visits his father, the child knows that the military situation is urgent, and the father is in charge of everything, so he shouldn't have bothered him, but, it's just that the younger siblings are young, and they are depressed every time they think of their father, and the youngest sister ......."

Speaking of this, the prince paused and sighed slightly: "I always say in front of the queen mother that my father doesn't want her anymore, and I cry so much that I can't sleep every night...... Therefore, so the sons are bold and make their own opinions......"

"This ......" The Son of Heaven was in a short circuit for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

turned around to find Wang Chengen to save the car, but unexpectedly, this guy slipped away at some point.

"This splash is so cunning, he will never have his share in eating a dog next time, yes! Let him serve the Sprinkle family on the side, and starve this guy to death! After a few words of incompetently angry scolding, you have to face the reality.

"Emperor, you get up" He didn't finish his sentence.

Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my thighs, and then an earth-shattering voice came from my ears: "Father, father, I am Shu'er, Shu'er, why didn't you come to see me for three days!" ”

"Don't you want me anymore! Don't you want me anymore! ”

At the beginning, the shrill and delicate child's voice was still loud, but the later the voice became softer, the eyes were red, the small mouth was suffocated, and the little face was pale, but he just hugged the thigh of the Son of Heaven and didn't let go......