I am the king of the dead

Chapter 200 Principles of Benefit Distribution

Chapter 200 Principles of Benefit Distribution
"Did your majesty say something wrong? I'm stupid." Li Binyan asked in a daze.

Daming's new monetary policy has encountered a bottleneck.

Daming urgently needed the issuance of silver coins to meet the needs of commerce, but Daming could not provide enough currency to meet the demand. The reason was that there were not enough silversmiths in the Military War Bureau to expand production. Isn't it a solution to involve the family of powerful people?

Aren't everyone discussing how to expand the production scale of imperial silver coins?

Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a long time, looked at Li Binyan, and blinked. Li Binyan was not a fool, he was just relying on the past practice to talk about the solution to this matter.

In the 14 years of Zhengtong, almost all bureaucrats have gotten used to the great situation of making a fortune together.

Zhu Qiyu didn't speak either, but flipped through his meeting minutes, sorting out what he wanted to say.

Youdu Censor Wang Wen sighed, this is his man, if His Majesty refuses to admonish him, then he has to come.

When His Majesty held the salt and iron meeting last time, he had clearly stated that the power of the Ming court and the emperor would not be shared with the owner of the private salt nest, and he would not even give up the right to borrow money.

This is the coinage right!

How could His Majesty share with the powerful family?
He looked at Li Binyan's confused look, and said helplessly, "Li Yushi, why don't someday recommend you to go to a place where there will be a vacancy for the water transport censor?"

"Ah?" Li Binyan frowned and was taken aback. Why did he go out of Beijing to be an official?
Wang Wen sighed. Li Binyan's political sensitivity is low enough. How can he participate in politics at such a level?It's better to go to a place to practice hard, maybe you will be saved.

Wang Wen said with emotion: "This is also for your own good, so as not to say the wrong thing one day and cause disaster."

Wang Wen was really speaking for Li Bin's sake. If the court meeting said something wrong again, the Emperor Ming's sword would come down.

You can eat more food, and you can't talk nonsense. Misfortune comes out of your mouth.

Zhu Qiyu reached out and interrupted Wang Wen's admonition to Li Binyan. He said with a smile: "Wang Zongxian, don't scare him anymore. This is a salt-iron meeting. It's just a discussion, and everyone has their own views on politics."

"Speak well, speak badly, you can say it, let people talk, the sky will not fall."

Let Zhu Qiyu be the good guy, and let Wang Wen be the bad guy.

Zhu Qiyu continued: "Li Yushi's question is actually very good."

"His question can actually be understood as, why can't the [-]% of the fire consumption for Taicang or the [-]% of the fire consumption for the internal storage be given to the important family?"

Li Binyan nodded. Since Taicang can get [-]% of the fire consumption, military battles can get [-]% of the fire consumption, and His Majesty’s internal transport warehouse can get [-]% of the fire consumption, why can’t Taicang’s [-]% of the fire consumption be given to the powerful family? ?

In this way, all participating in it can greatly increase the output of imperial silver coins to solve the problem.

Zhu Qiyu carefully sorted out his own thinking and explained: "Han Shu Yan: Farmers and sons exposed to the middle of the field, do not avoid the cold and heat, soak the soil, calluses on the hands and feet."

"The grain rent has been paid, and the high tax has been paid. The township department asks for it privately, and it cannot be satisfied. Therefore, the people abandon their roots and chase after the waste, and the tillers cannot be half."

"The people in the fields, with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, worked hard for a whole year. They had to pay grain rent, high taxes, and satisfy the private needs of the township department. The plowed fields are deserted."

"Then what is grain rent? What is high tax? What is selfish request?"

"This question can actually be asked in another way. For example, mills, flour is more expensive than wheat, so what constitutes the price of flour?"

Zhu Qiyu asked the courtiers to think for a moment before continuing: "Actually, grain rent is ground rent in kind. It can be the crops of the land, the wood for the maintenance tools of the handicraft workshop, or the rent of the shops."

"What is the high tax? It is the profit of the crops of the land, and the profit of the flour."

"Then why is the township asking privately? It's just deprivation of labor rewards. Just as some people think, why should the military bureau take [-]% of the fire consumption!"

"Deprived of labor rewards, the people cultivated but got nothing. Naturally, no one will cultivate the land. The cultivator can't be half, it's just a result."

"Obviously, the price is composed of three parts, grain rent, profit and labor remuneration."

This is also Zhu Qiyu's principle of distributing [-]% of the fire consumption. Zhu Qiyu takes profit, the war bureau takes labor remuneration, and Taicang takes grain rent.

The imperial court is the mill built by Zhu Yuanzhang. For the normal operation of the mill, it can naturally consume [-]% of the fire.

Zhu Qiyu is the owner of this mill, so naturally he can take [-]% of the fire consumption.

The craftsmen of Bingzhan Bureau are mill craftsmen, so naturally they can take the last [-]% of the fire consumption.

Once these three relationships are out of balance, it will inevitably lead to the collapse of the mill.

The imperial silver coin is seven cents per cent, and the three cents of silver that disappeared are supported by the system of the big mill of the imperial court, the labor of the military bureau, and [-]% is the personal reputation of the emperor Zhu Qiyu.

"So, Li Yushi's question is very good. The family of Shiyao is not a mill, let alone the owner of the mill. This percentage cannot be given to them." Zhu Qiyu answered Li Binyan's question.

At the same time, it also made it clear that the economy is important to the stability of the government.

After hearing Zhu Qiyu's speech, all the ministers fell silent.

The one with the worst face here is Jin Lian, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. He couldn't figure out why the tillers couldn't half-plow. This phenomenon was extremely common, but he couldn't find the reason.

Now he finally understands something.

Seeing His Majesty so rebelliously comparing the imperial court to a mill, and comparing the sacred position of the emperor to the owner of a mill, Hu Wei took a deep breath!
How could His Majesty be so deviant?
Are you going to stop His Majesty's New Deal?Anyway, Hu Wei felt that it was the right place to put his head on his neck, not at Caishikou.

When His Majesty clashed with the etiquette of the clan, Hu Wei could only continue to play his job.

The Ministry of Rites washed the ground for His Majesty.

Hu Wei took a deep breath and bowed his head and said, "I would like to be taught."

"The Yuan Dynasty lost its principles and riots abounded. When the heroes rose up in disorder, the soldiers ran rampant, and the family ran around, taking care of their fate. When the officers and soldiers approached, they relied on the officers and soldiers, and when the disorderly heroes approached, they relied on the disorderly heroes."

"At that time, when encountering a catastrophe, or meeting a righteous man, he could relieve the disaster all at once, or save his life for a few months, or a few years old, but he would lose his family and leave his dog all day long, and he couldn't live all day long."

"Emperor Taizu Gao's life is difficult but difficult, and the grace of saving his life throughout his life is the virtue of regeneration."

"It's up to the king to protect his life. Even if it's the life of his parents, he can't live on his own without the king. Life in troubled times is absolutely dead. From then on, life is like a new life, so parents are born again."

Zhu Qiyu was taken aback by Hu Wei's extended speech in this scene. Hu Wei defined the credit for the establishment of the imperial court as the grace of life-saving and the virtue of regeneration.

Born by parents, if you live in troubled times, you will easily lose your life, so the emperor is everyone's reborn parents...

Although Hu Wei's words are messy, he is interpreting the responsibilities and obligations of the Ming court and the emperor from the perspective of clan etiquette.

Although it is still clan etiquette, something new has finally emerged.

The grace of life-saving and the virtue of regeneration are for the court, so in order to maintain the court, the court charges some maintenance fees, and His Majesty takes some profits, which is natural.

This is the case with Hu Wei, who can always find a foothold for what His Majesty does from various angles.

Naturally, the Ministry of Rites must come to clean the floor.

Yu Qian sat up straight and asked, "So, is it reasonable for His Majesty to ask everyone to pay taxes?"

Zhu Qiyu nodded. The princes, ministers, relatives, dukes, gentry, and wealthy households of Ming Dynasty did not pay taxes, or were evading taxes.

For example, some wealthy households entrusted their fields to the names of princes, nobles and gentry, and Prince Xiang's Mansion entrusted 150 hectares of land, which reduced the tax by [-] million a year.

You can't even pay the maintenance fee for the maintenance of the mill. If the mill falls apart, everyone will be crushed to death.

Zhu Qiyu still said that it is okay to rebel, but you must pay taxes.

As long as you have the courage, then raise the banner and rebel loudly, as long as you have the courage, you can meet the emperor of Ming Dynasty, but you must pay taxes and taxes!

Yu Qian nodded approvingly, and stopped talking, but thoughtful.

The most exhausting thing in his life is worrying day and night. Da Ming is running all the way downhill, but no one can stop him. Now Emperor Da Ming is a British lord, stopping the country's rapid downward trend.

Daming is very lucky to have this gentleman.

Xue Xuan, Minister of Dali Temple, and Yu Shiyue, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice whispered to each other, Xue Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Should we formulate regulations to delineate the powers and responsibilities of Baoyuan Bureau, and clarify the current somewhat confusing issuance of imperial currency?"

Xue Xuan is not Li Binyan, they can't make specific regulations on the internal funds and military affairs, but the powers and responsibilities of the Baoyuan Bureau must issue a detailed charter.

No rules no standards.

Zhu Qiyu nodded in agreement, and asked Dali Temple, the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the Metropolitan Procuratorate to jointly delineate the scope of power and responsibility of the new Baoyuan Bureau, and Wang Zhi, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, began to discuss whether and how to expand the Baoyuan Bureau.

This time, the discussion of salt and iron, amidst the resignation of the officials, slowly left. This time, the discussion of salt and iron mainly discussed the issuance of Ming Dynasty's imperial silver coins. There are rules, rather than rushing into battle The draft is up.

Yu Qian stayed to play chess with Zhu Qiyu again. This time, he played the chessboard with pawns, and it was still the map of the Battle of the Capital.

Zhu Qiyu has always wanted to defend the capital of the Ming Dynasty under the attack of the Wala people, but Yu Qian is not like Ye Xian, who swaggered straight to the capital.

Seeing that the battle situation became unfavorable again, Xing'an took a deep breath and said, "During Riyu, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and it was a big star as big as the moon. It was seen in the southeast, and when it was young, it moved to the southwest with a loud tremor, and it was seen from far and near. The flames shone brightly into the sky, and all the Oirat camps were burned."

"Meteorite."

"Your Majesty wins."

Yu Qian stared blankly at Xing'an, strong wind, heavy rain, and hail, Yu Qian recognized it all. After all, the fate of the Great Tomorrow came, and this directly hit the meteorite. It was a coincidence that it hit his central army tent. How can this be done?
This directly declares victory?
Zhu Qiyu shook his head helplessly, exchanged flags with Yu Qian, and then continued to plant flag soldiers to push. This time the emperor took the Oirat, but Daming still won a complete victory.

Yu Qian's ability to predict the enemy first is too terrifying.

Xing'an didn't drop a meteorite to the capital this time, the Great Ming capital still has to give it some respect, after all, His Majesty is still in the capital.

This time Yu Qian held Daming in his hands and won a complete victory.

"Your Majesty, there may be changes in the south." Yu Qian looked at the huge map and said worriedly.

Zhu Qiyu thought for a long time and asked, "But Chen Mao, Marquis of Ningyang?"

Yu Qian shook his head and said: "Chen Maowei's relatives, who have lived in the Five Dynasties, have dragon clothes and jade belts, which can be trusted. Does your Majesty know what happened when King Xiang supervised the country?"

King Xiang is Zhu Zhanqian, but Zhu Zhanqian actually served as a supervisor of the country?

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