Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

The portraits of the heroes on the first batch of treasure banknotes use those who sacrificed their lives for the country. This plan is simply brilliant.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

Lao Zhu couldn't help but recall the passionate years when he conquered the world, and familiar faces appeared in his mind.

It has been almost ten years since Yuchun left.

Ye Chen, one of the four masters in eastern Zhejiang, who is as famous as Liu Bowen and Song Lian, fell into the hands of the Yuan army in the chaos of war. By the time Zhu Yuanzhang came to rescue him with reinforcements, Ye Chen had already died under the sword of the Yuan army.

Yang Xian's proposal is really good and has extraordinary commemorative significance. At the same time, it is also telling the world that if you die for the country, the country will never forget you.

This can be used to establish the custom and spirit of making contributions, unite the internal forces of the ruling class and enhance the cohesion of the nation.

It was not something Yang Xian could comment on as to whose portrait should be printed on the remaining treasure banknotes.

This is the power of the Emperor.

By doing this, Yang Xian successfully completed the task assigned to him by Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

In preparation for the establishment of Daming Bank, Yang Xian also wrote the general charter for this purpose.

One condition after another, Yang Xian wrote it very clearly, with a total of ten to twenty thousand words.

For example, the amount of money printed by the Ming Dynasty Bank each year depends on the GDP of the Ming Dynasty that year. Then use this to decide whether to increase money or reduce the supply of money.

In all aspects, it even includes how the branches of Daming Bank in various places deal with local governments, the positioning of Daming Bank itself, etc.

No matter the details, Yang Xian wrote more than a dozen memorials.

The first president of the Ming Dynasty Bank, Zhu Yuanzhang was worried about handing over such an important position to anyone else. In the end, the job fell to Zhu Biao.

Prince's Mansion, East Palace.

Late at night.

Today is my turn, my concubine Lu will be sleeping with me.

Mrs. Lu deliberately dressed up in advance, but as time passed by, she couldn't wait for Prince Zhu Biao to appear in her room.

"Whoa whoa-"

At this moment, the cry of a child suddenly sounded from the next room, which made Lu, who was already in a irritable mood, break her guard and directly reprimanded the nanny who was taking care of little Yunwen, but the child cried even more happily.

Since Zhu Biao stopped running to Yangzhou all day, Lu seized the opportunity and tried her best to make a baby. She finally succeeded in giving birth to a baby last year.

Therefore, when she heard that Yang Xian was going to stay in the capital for a while some time ago, Lu immediately became wary.

She remembered that before Yang Xian came to the capital, he lived in the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace almost the whole time, and Zhu Biao had long talks with him every night.

This time, Mrs. Lu breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that Yang Xian would not come to the East Palace, thinking that no one would disturb her good deeds.

After giving birth to the child, for some reason, Lu felt that she was even more restless.

In fact, this is also inseparable from the environment in which she grew up.

Her father, Lu Ben, was a disciple of the authentic Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, which meant that Lu had been indoctrinated with various Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucian ideas since she was a child, and her nature was suppressed.

But after becoming the crown prince's concubine, the power brought by her status gave her the strength to break out of this cage.

The father who once looked up to him now had to bow to her respectfully when he saw her.

The paternal power that was weighing on Lu was already in jeopardy.    That's why Lv seems so complicated and contradictory.

"Miss."

At this moment, a chamberlain stood outside the house to report.

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming?" Madam Lu calmed down and said.

"His Royal Highness, please let me tell you, Your Majesty, that you don't have to wait for Your Highness tonight. Your Highness still has a lot of government affairs to deal with, and you should spend the night in the study tonight." The chamberlain outside the house bowed and said .

"Got it." Ms. Lu said calmly. The candlelight illuminated her face, allowing her to clearly see her expression at the moment.

the other side.

Zhu Biao was in the study carefully studying the matters that Yang Xian wrote about all aspects of Daming Bank that need to be paid attention to. Before he knew it, it was already late at night.

"Yang Qing, you are really a talented person who plans the country!" After closing the last memorial, Zhu Biao sighed.

Duke of Wei.

Before leaving the capital, Yang Xian visited Xu Da one last time.

After these days of recuperation, Xu Da has basically fully recovered, and his diet has returned to normal. Because of Yang Xian's arrival, he even arranged for roast goose, the original taboo dish of Wei Guogong's mansion.

And it was Xu Miaoyun who cooked it himself.

Xu Da never dared to imagine this scene when he was dreaming before.

Therefore, when Xu Da saw Xu Miaoyun coming over with a plate of roast goose, his first subconscious reaction was to get up quickly and grab the plate of roast goose. At the same time, he shouted: "Big girl, please treat me like a father." Don’t throw it away”

It was only when he stretched out his hand that he realized that Xu Miaoyun had brought him roasted goose.

Xu Da could only retract his hand angrily and smile awkwardly.

Xu Miaoyun rolled her eyes at Xu Da and placed the roast goose that she had steamed herself in the center.

Yang Xian was dumbfounded as he watched. Who would have thought that the Ming Dynasty Military God, who was victorious in every battle and omnipotent, would be so afraid of his own daughter.

While eating, Yang Xian suddenly noticed the clothes Xu Da was wearing, with a look of doubt on his face.

Because at this moment Xu Da was actually wearing a linen garment.

Xu Miaoyun was always paying attention to Yang Xian's every move. Naturally, he noticed this immediately and said with a smile: "Isn't it strange that a prince would wear this kind of coarse linen clothes? My father often wears this when he is at home. According to him, he is used to it.”

"Wei Guogong's habit needs to be changed." Yang Xian said.

"I can't get used to wearing those brocade and satin clothes. When I exercise on weekdays, it's better to wear the linen clothes now." Xu Da said. He looked at Yang Xian with a puzzled look in his eyes, because in his impression, Yang Xian is not someone who pays attention to these things.

Yang Xian said sternly: "Wei Guogong, for your own good, it is better not to wear this kind of linen clothes in the future. The texture of linen clothes is too hard. When worn on the body, it is in constant contact with the skin. Not only does it breed bacteria, but also for a martial arts practitioner like you, Practicing martial arts on weekdays can easily break the skin, which makes it easy to get infected. I suspect this is how you got the back gangrene before."

Worse still, sepsis may develop.

After coming out of Wei Guogong's mansion, Yang Xian was thinking about when it was time to promote the textile industry reform in the Ming Dynasty. Xu Da, as the Duke of Wei, had the right not to wear linen clothes at any time, but today, millions of ordinary people cannot do that. at this point.

Moreover, all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty wore linen. (End of chapter)