Just after the five drums, Zhu Zhanyong, who went to bed early and didn't study, got up full of energy.

Wash and dress.

The advantage of moving to this side hall, the time when the supervisor of Shang Shan sent the meal, a moment earlier than usual, after breakfast, Hou Yu next to the supervisor of Shang Shan passed the word that Zhu Di wanted to summon him.

Woke up just after dark?

It seems that the emperor is not easy to be, Zhu Zhanyong entered Wenyuan Pavilion, and saw a figure wearing an imperial robe sitting under the bean lamp reading a book, kneeling down to say good morning:

"The Emperor got up so early."

Zhu Di tugged at the imperial robe, as if he felt cold: "When I was young, I was greedy and often called by people, but now that I am the emperor, how dare I be late, and I will wake up when the time comes." ”

Many sparse performances in the DPRK and China are waiting for approval, and reading books and drinking tea are all squeezed out.

The book on agriculture and economics in his hand, the last chapter of which was folded at the footer, was obviously finished, but he sat there quietly.

The eyes are still full of meaning.

After a long time, he looked at it slowly: "Is there anything else?" ”

It's rare, it's rare to have an interesting book, it's hard to fight for four years and consume the country's capital, if it's gradually peaceful today, but I don't know what the impact is.

Recalling the history books I have read, after the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties won the world, they prospered rapidly and then declined.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanyong didn't speak, Zhu Di's voice was slightly reproachful: "I know that the salt method was said by your godfather Wang." ”

Zhu Zhanyong knows.

If you stand at the top of a country, reading these books is far deeper than the people, with a deeper experience and more associations, no wonder Zhu Di can't sleep and sit here with a lamp.

"Imperial Ancestor, where do you dare to hide your secrets." Zhu Zhanyong directly refused.

Zhu Di became irritable, as if he was very interested, and was suddenly interrupted and angry, but he knew that Zhu Zhanyong's fault was not in him: "Then you work hard, bother to write some more." ”

Zhu Zhanyong was not surprised, any emperor who worked hard would have this kind of reaction, but he didn't want to work overtime: "It's not a good thing for the emperor to work so hard, and if the subordinates don't do it, the king will work hard." ”

Such small things.

The emperor only needs to understand the general situation, if he really does everything himself, he may not be able to do better than others, and it is easy to tire himself down.

Zhu Di looked over, and when he heard these words, his always serious face became much softer, thinking of the three parts of Warat and Tatar in the north, as well as the territory issues in the southwest.

The rebellions of the Tusi in the south and northwest were continuous, and civil strife was a problem.

Suhu and other places have failed to harvest grain year after year, and the military expenditure in the north is not low every year, and there are unexpected natural disasters......

This one thing adds up, and the court is not peaceful.

If he falls;

Can future generations solve these hidden dangers?

Zhu Di smiled, "Do you know my concerns?" ”

"Imperial ancestor, Sun Chen doesn't dare to guess, but the holy will cannot be violated, the emperor's concern should be that he is worried that future generations will not have talent, just like Emperor Jianwen will lose the country."

In fact, Yingzong and Zhu Di are only two generations apart, and they lost 500,000 troops, although they were not all lost, they were also lost.

Zhu Zhanyong suddenly had a whim.

[The luck points of the national Zuo are insufficient, and the time for the dynasty to be maintained cannot be extended]

And so it was.

Less than a thousand points cannot be consumed, although he wants to help Zhu Di prolong the maintenance time of Yongle and push the prosperous era to the peak of the peak, but Guozuo's luck points are gone.

At this moment, Zhu Di, who had not yet been prolonged, was looking at this grandson who came to the capital from Beiping Mansion to gain a firm foothold quickly with an appreciative gaze, and nodded:

"Tell me, who else can deal with it?"

"The Yuan Dynasty used officials to govern the country, the laws and regulations were very cumbersome, the documents were piled up, and the officials cheated from it, and it was impossible to investigate it at all, and the emperor is also like this now, everything needs to be seen by the emperor, and the things are piled up, and the emperor is eager to implement and allow, but he misses important things, so that the traitors have an opportunity."

Zhu Zhanyong knew that he should want to hear something different when he was summoned, and few officials dared to say these words.

Now that's all it takes.

I guess I can let him go.

After hearing these words, Zhu Di only felt in a trance, he wanted the Ming Dynasty to be passed on forever in the hands of future generations, but he had never been an emperor, and often thought that Emperor Gao abolished Zhongshu Province, good governance or bad governance, the emperor also took care of the affairs of the prime minister, and he often couldn't deal with it without sleep.

Prevent the abuse of imperial power and the absence of bureaucracy.

wanted to improve the power of the scholar, this said to his heart, and Zhu Di also had this intention: "You kid, you dare to say it." ”

"It's... It was the Emperor Ancestor who asked me to say it. ”

Zhu Di didn't blame, waved his hand to signal that he could leave, and the others walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion completely, and said leisurely: "Xie Jin, what are you doing these days?" ”

Thinking of the university scholar, I have decided not to reuse Xie Jin.

At this moment, I can't help but ask.

"Xie Gongguang opened the door of the mansion and lectured in the mansion." The eunuch knew that Xie Jin was taboo and didn't dare to say more.

When Zhu Zhanyong came out of Wenyuan Pavilion, it was already a moment.

I wanted to enter the history of the land to see if there was a harvest of national luck, but this guy was watching the Ming Dynasty at this time, which showed that the Warring States had nothing to do, so he could only give up.

Let's see how Lao Qi harvested, he was serious about the silver two, don't look at the emperor's closeness at the moment, the royal family is the most ruthless, and he will turn his face when he says it.

"How many deeds did you receive yesterday?"

The harvest is not very rich, Lao Qi was slightly embarrassed: "Your Highness, the townships and counties are far apart, I take silver taels, I dare not take the trail, some villages do not grow mulberry or raise silkworms, it will take some time to find farmers who raise mulberry...... It would be nice if there was a tax book of the yamen, and the household would receive the silk tax, and it would be clear at a glance who raised silkworms. ”

Zhu Zhanyong asked: "Who is the Yin of Ying Tianfu?" ”

"Gu Zuo, this person is a Jinshi in the second year of Jianwen, he has literary and martial arts, he used to be a royal historian in the palace, and later he was recommended to be Ying Tianfu Yin, he is straightforward, and the people secretly call him Bao Zheng, and he will not easily give the tax book."

Lao Qi looked at him in embarrassment.

……

The capital, Ying Tianfu.

Gu Zuo faced the wall and sucked the noodles, the room was small, only the bookcase and chair were put down, there was no other official to accompany him, he was sucking the hot noodles, and was frightened by the report of the official outside, and his mouth was hot.

"Master, someone wants to see you."

Come to report to the official for dinner, be a person, Gu Zuo put down his chopsticks angrily, and went out to see who was so bold and dared to report to the official for dinner:

"Who wants to see me?!"

In fact, Zhu Zhanyong doesn't have to come, he can copy a copy of the account book by spending two silver to buy the account office of the yamen, but if he is surrounded by silk farmers, it is inevitable that some gentry will find trouble, and Gu Zuo is the parent official of the capital.

"I listen, Master Gu is as straight as water, and he is called Bao Zheng?"

"Yes, tell me your grievances." Gu Zuo said in a deep voice.

"I'm here to give Master Gu merit."

"Merit?"

After listening to this, Gu Zuo carefully looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

"It's almost time to pay the silk tax again, right? Jiangnan is the hometown of silk, but the people can't pay the silk tax, and the household department will definitely push the guilt to Lord Gu, and I, I, am here to send silver taels to the silk farmers, first allocate the silver taels to the silk farmers, pay the silk tax, so that they can raise silkworms with peace of mind. Zhu Zhanyong said.

Gu Zuo's heart moved when he heard this.

He worries every year about making up for the silk tax, those damn silk merchants, buy the raw silk in the hands of the silk farmers at a very low price, life is still difficult, once a natural disaster occurs, the situation will be severe, where is the silver two to pay taxes?

He is also a soft-hearted man.

couldn't bear to urge the people, so he could only silently bear the pressure of the court, but he was not in a hurry to agree, and said:

"How much interest do you want?"

"No interest."

Gu Zuo waved his sleeves, his attitude changed dramatically, like the director of the Investment Promotion Office, and smiled: "Come on, come on, please inside!" Drinking tea, the official didn't understand too much, let's talk while drinking. ”

Zhu Zhanyong said: "I'm not without conditions. ”

Gu Zuo's face changed slightly.

Zhu Zhanyong continued: "I allocated this year's silver to the silk farmers at a price higher than one percent, and every year in the future, I must give two silver first, so that they can sell me raw silk, and I will not accept what I will sell to me if I make it." ”

Where did the big fool come from, pay first and then wait for the goods...... Gu Zuo laughed: "So that's the case, if there are more fools like Your Excellency in the world...... No, the righteous business, why can't the Ming Dynasty make the country rich and the people safe? Do you buy and sell raw silk all year round? ”

"The raw silk trade is too deep, and the grass farmers want to do it for only one year."

"Too short!"

"Then let's go for five years first, but I want the deed, in case they collect the silver and don't give the raw silk, Lord Gu will be the master for me!"

"Hmph, this is natural!"

As a result, the umbrella of the black and hungry forces in the capital was opened.

Zhu Zhanyong and Gu Zuo finalized the details of the deed.

In fact, there is nothing to finalize, how to write it to take effect, the people Gu is professional, personally drafted, and the ink and seal of the yamen are still used.

The imperial court is not rigid either.

As a matter of fact, many political affairs have to be solved by local officials themselves, and if they do well, they will be good officials, and if they do not do well, they will go to prison, and they will only ask about the results regardless of the process.

These silver taels were all sent to the silk farmers.

Gu Zuo didn't have a penny of silver.

Moreover, it was bought at a price higher than the damned silk merchants, so why not? Where does this matter go to Zhu Di, Gu Zuo can also straighten his waist.

Zhu Zhanyong asked again: "Master Gu, the grass people want to send silver to the silk farmers, but the silk farmers in Tianfu are all over the counties and townships, and the grass farmers don't know where they live, and they are carrying the money and silver, and they are worried about encountering thieves, I want to send it to them immediately, but ...... Alas. ”

"Send ...... Send money? Okay, what about the silver taels? The official then ordered someone to send it to Sinon. Gu Zuo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

It's time to draw summer taxes.

In previous years, some silk farmers even entered Beijing as a handyman, earned silk tax, and then went back to raise silkworms, now there is no need to be so troublesome, the silver is sent down, the silk farmer does not have to go out as a handyman, he can also draw up the silk tax.

Qi Zhong was stunned when he watched from the side.

How did Emperor Gao know about this, and asked us to serve him, no need to ask for help, the other party took out the account book with a smile, and also helped escort the silver tael.

Gu Zuo was too gracious and sent him out of the yamen.

Zhu Zhanyong can feel that this is a good official who works for the welfare of the people, unlike those Confucian scholars who read dead books, he is flexible and daring, in fact, the people need such officials.

Flickering in the yamen, Lao Zhu and the others saw it in their eyes, and they were also surprised by Zhu Zhanyong's talent.

Lao Zhu took the lead in speaking, which is quite worthy of the kind of our old Zhu family.

One: "You cub, we also let Xu Da and them follow us like this back then, like us, it's a good thing that the silk farmers can get the accounts first, we have been farmers, and we know that those big employers don't give money, Zhan Yong, why don't you make more ten-year deeds?" ”

Enthusiastic three long-term online.

Three: "If you cut off those people's financial routes, it will be very difficult, right?" ”

Zhu Zhanyong: "Three makes sense, if the contract is renewed for three years, Gu Fu Yin can still hold it, if it continues for ten years, it will be equivalent to me occupying the life of the people in the capital for ten years, how can those gentry sit still?" They will definitely make trouble with the emperor's grandfather. ”

Lu was a little incredulous: "Can they make trouble in the imperial court?" ”

Zhu Zhanyong: "Shinong industry and commerce, although the emperor's grandfather put the status of businessmen very low, but the people have different opinions, and even some officials secretly engage in business, the court officials' homes have thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the grain can't be eaten and can't rot in the warehouse, where does the grain go?" ”

Lu: "You're saying that officials are also businessmen?" ”

Straight to the line of the Wu line.

Zhu Zhanyong: "This matter has been there since the Spring and Autumn Period, businessmen are in turmoil, I don't like officials and businessmen, they only think about themselves, not the people." ”

He put away the glossy jade.

Back to the palace, just waiting for Lao Qi to collect the deed of the capital, counting, Zheng He was about to return for the first time, and when he returned, the price of silk rose sharply, and he controlled the price of raw silk at the source.

………

Han Wangfu.

King Zhao came to visit the palace, entered the palace to greet the queen, and then participated in the early dynasty, reported the government affairs of Beiping Mansion, and returned to the Han Palace.

There are still more than 20 days left in Beijing, plus the long history of assisting for many years, he was killed by his dear nephew, and he wanted to pull Zhu Zhanyong down.

"What's the handle?"

Meng Yu is also Zhu Gaosui's long history, but he is the second person in the palace, and now he has been promoted to the first person.

At this moment, he stood in front of Zhu Gaochi: "His Royal Highness has been hoarding raw silk recently, he often goes to that cloth workshop, and then bought a lot of raw silk, and now the price of raw silk has risen." ”

King Zhao's eyes were reflected in the tea bowl: "Is there something unusual?" ”

"Does King Zhao know how much raw silk he bought? The raw silk in the capital, as well as the raw silk in Suzhou, the first in the world, have been bought back, although the raw silk is not worth a few dollars, but he seems to have bought tens of thousands of taels, so many silver taels, where did it come from? Meng Yu hesitated slightly.

King Zhao raised his eyes and muttered to himself: "Zhan Yong came from Beiping Mansion and only brought a few clothes, where did he get the silver taels, the British duke?" ”

"A while ago, the prince wanted to give a salary to the more than 2,000 rebuilt scribes, and asked the household department for silver taels, and the lower officials said that the prince would not embezzle the silver taels." Meng Yu thought hard.

King Zhao's eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth: "Then the king can't let him get his wish!" ”

Silk price reduction.

Then the price of raw silk will definitely be reduced, if the call of the court silver two, at that time to see how he returned the court this silver two, thinking of this, Zhu Gaosui decided to reduce the price of silk in the capital.

However, when he first arrived in the capital, he did not have any silver taels.

Although the king of Han had two taels of silver, he was afraid that he would not lend it if the amount was too large, so after thinking about it, he decided to order his men to invite the people of the tooth line.

PS: This chapter is a two-in-one 4K again.,This week's PK has started again.,It feels a little suspense.,Please read and recommend~