Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 234 Situation Policy
Staying at home for three days in a row, tasted all the tenderness, tenderness and consideration, and appeased the harem.

Holding his waist, Zhu Yixi took advantage of the fine weather and moved to Prince Xiang's Mansion.

Obviously, he doesn't have Li Jia's waist.

The current Prince Yu's Mansion is only the size of a county king, and it is too far away from the three divisions of the shogunate (Military and Political Division, Staff Division, and Transit Division), which does not conform to the current situation.

"Your Highness, according to your instructions, the Xiangyang Mansion has undergone minor repairs for a while, which barely fits your status."

Feng Zhengyang Le, the Minister of Chengfeng, carefully led the way aside, and said with a respectful smile: "Prince Xiang's mansion is still too small, I have wronged you."

"For Daming, being wronged is nothing."

Zhu Yixi shook his head and said casually.

Although it was said that it was a grievance, the entire Xiangyang Mansion occupies one-fifth of Xiangyang City. Even if a part is assigned to the Third Division, it is still a huge scale.

According to the specifications, it is about [-] mu.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, dozens of princes and hundreds of county kings consumed the people's fat and people's anointment, which is difficult to measure.

Who said the imperial court has no money?It just didn't work in the right place.

The three halls of the Prince's Mansion, Chengyun Hall, Yuan Hall and Cunxin Hall, can go to court and have audience, just like a small imperial court.

Zhu Yixi tried to take the throne, not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

"Your Highness, the past few months in Xiangyang City have been quite peaceful."

Yang Le is in charge of the Department of Chengfeng and secretly monitors the entire Xiangyang City. He reports carefully:

"However, in the Military and Political Department, there is Zhang Wencheng. His situation is a bit special."

"How to say?" Zhu Yixi said casually.

Touching the gold-plated throne, looking up at the dragon pillars in the palace, all these are no different from those in the Qin Palace.

That's right, the people who built the palace were all the people from the Ministry of Industry, the specifications are there, and the construction is just repeated.

"He was born as a servant, and his master is Zhang Shenyan, the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

"Zhang Shenyan?"

Zhu Yixi was taken aback for a moment, rather surprised: "How does his servant go to the Military and Political Department?"

"Your recruitment order recruited past."

Yang Le looked at King Yu's face, and said softly: "He is quite talented, and the military and political department is easy to use."

"So, Zhang Shenyan is also in Xiangyang?"

King Yu is interested.

"You guessed it right!"

Yang Le hurriedly said: "According to the investigation, I arrived in Xiangyang as early as last year, and now I have settled down for half a year."

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Zhu Yixi was overjoyed.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who was excluded from the Nanjing court, came to Xiangyang under his own rule, settled for half a year, and served as a servant in the Military and Political Department.

Is this to spy on the military situation, or is there another reason?

Whatever it is, it still has to be figured out.

"Don't scare the snake!"

King Yu said casually: "After all, it is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, don't disturb him."

The Donglin party members are an interest alliance, or they can be said to be local township parties, gathered in Qingliu.

The personnel in it are mixed, there are talented people, and there are hypocrites, so it cannot be generalized.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

The Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party are actually the same thing. They are both the filth of the literati group, and we must extract their essence and use it.

In history, the Manchu Qing also chose members of the Donglin Party, and it was possible to rule, not because of people, but because of party struggle.

"Party struggle, party struggle!"

After muttering a few words, Zhu Yixi's expression straightened.

Even Zhang Shenyan, he felt that he was qualified to control him.

Only party struggle is scary.

However, different interests will naturally form party disputes, which cannot be eliminated.

You have to face it sooner or later, you can't hide it.

Therefore, you still have to be cautious, and be careful when you control the officials.

……

When the army returned, Xiangyang City became more and more noisy.

The big soldiers who came back with a full load, with the title deeds in their arms and the rewards of gold and silver, returned home happily.

The tired army had a five-day holiday, which greatly stimulated consumption.

Jia Yan was walking on the road in a big bag, holding two big fat fish in his left hand and two catties of pork in his right hand, which was a belated New Year's gift.

It was so extravagant that the children on the side of the road couldn't take their eyes off it, and the passers-by also looked sideways, pointing one by one, with envy all over their faces.

"His Royal Highness King Yu treats these big soldiers very well!"

"That's right, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and there are rewards during festivals!"

"Win every day, and pay more, tsk tsk tsk—"

Hearing the admiration of passers-by, Jia Yan's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he held his head high, feeling more and more proud.

"father!"

Back in the courtyard, the dirty and cheap son immediately greeted him, his small eyes staring at the pork and he would not let him go.

"Take it!"

Jia Yan scolded with a smile: "You bastard, you only know how to eat."

The father and son returned home happily.

The mother-in-law ran out wearing an apron, hurriedly carried the meat and fish into the kitchen, then stared at him with widened eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jia Yanqi asked.

"Where's the salary?" Auntie asked directly, stretching out her hand.

"Here you are!" Jia Yan took out a few silver coins from his pocket, and then took out some paper tickets.

Colorful, with many lines.

"This thing is called a military ticket."

As he said that, he said simply: "His Royal Highness has set up a bank in the city. From now on, you can go directly with the military ticket and report my name. With the military ticket, the people inside will sign and seal it."

"Get it once, and the military ticket will be stamped and signed."

"You can get my pay."

"Money bank? Military ticket?" The mother-in-law asked in a daze, "You can get the money even if you're not here?"

"That's right!" As he spoke, he took out another wooden sign and said, "You have to take this thing with the bank, the military ticket, and the wooden sign, all of which are indispensable."

"In the future, my pension will also be included!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" I firmly remembered in my heart that the mother-in-law was as tender as water.

"Let's eat!" Jia Yan waved his hand.

It's the same braised pork again, but the dog will never get tired of eating it.

The sound of father and mother fighting could be heard next to his ears, and the dog buried his head in eating, his mouth and face were covered with oil.

This feeling is really good. I will also be a soldier in the future and eat meat every day.

I don't know how long it took, the crackling of the fight stopped, and the voices of the husband and wife came:
"It's unbearable to live in this compound. It's a mess. It has to be moved to a better place."

"Where are you going?" the woman gasped.

"Go to the west of the city. The army said that His Royal Highness Prince Yu is going to build a school there, and then the dog will be able to study."

"Shu Xiu. Studying is very expensive." The woman was surprised and hesitated.

"The elementary school run by His Highness is very cheap for us soldiers."

"I want to read—"

When Gouzi heard this, he quickly spit out the fat, turned his head and shouted.

"I'm going to study and see Mr.!"

"You bastard, you know what's good or bad."

Jia Yan cursed with a smile, and the words came from the inside: "Remember, don't be naughty. If you don't even pass the exam as a scholar, I will take your skin off."

Immediately, the woman came up again, muttering tenderly: "The head of the house, let him eat outside, let's make our own..."

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Half an hour later, Jia Yan left the room refreshed, and continued to dry the rest of the meal into his stomach.

After holding back for a few months, women are also amazing.

"Read!"

Looking at the cheap son warming by the stove, Jia Yan shook his head: "I'm really going to have a son."

(End of this chapter)