Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 291

Mu Ying got married, Empress Ma and the crown prince presided over it personally, civil and military officials all came to ask for friendship, smelling the smell of golden thighs, Mu Ying, who was drunk with wine, couldn't stand firmly.

Li Shanchang came a little late because of the imperial examination. To express his apology, he sent Mu Ying a good letter on the spot to express his congratulations.

Before leaving, Mu Ying grabbed Zhu Biao's arm drunkenly, unable to speak clearly: "His Royal Highness treats Mu Ying with sincerity, and Mu Ying will repay His Highness even more when she goes to Yunnan."

"Muying, you're drunk, Gu won't talk about repaying your favor with you. The older young man is finally married, and the queen mother has broken her heart for you. You must tell Gu when your eldest son is born."

Drinkers, food eaters, and chattering guests staggered around in the courtyard of Mu Mansion, with benches all over the place, but there was not a grain of wasted food on the plates or on the ground.

"His Royal Highness, let's have a drink." The general next to him was drunk and toasted.

Empress Ma waited for Zhu Biao to come over, and glanced at Chang Meirong next to her: "Biaoer, look at your smell of alcohol, what should you do if it smells like their mothers?"

"My son will go back now."

"Go back and see if your father has eaten." Empress Ma sat on the top seat and told Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao nodded, and took Chang Meirong away from Mu Mansion, followed by Sanbao, Mao Xiang and Liu Guyu.

On the way, Zhu Biao asked Mao Xiang about Liu Guyu's training. He heard that the training was very hard and he made rapid progress.

In Jinyiwei's line of work, one must know how to do so many things and be proficient in it. It's pretty good that a girl can do this.

After entering Miyagi, Zhu Biao looked at Liu Guyu with admiration and said, "Follow Mao Xiang well, I will find a good marriage for you when the time comes, your father sacrificed for the court, I should treat you as a relative."

Liu Guyu blushed and smiled, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Then Zhu Biao asked them to send Chang Meirong back to the East Palace to rest, and he took Sanbao to chat with Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu was rubbing his chin at this moment, his boots were off the side of the couch, just finished processing the memorabilia, he turned his head to look at Zhu Biao: "I came back so early, how many people are going here today?"

"There are quite a lot, but no one is wasting food and drinks. Uncle Xu didn't go, and neither did Lan Yu." Zhu Biao answered after thinking for a while.

Old Zhu pondered for a while: "Let Xu Da train troops in the martial arts arena. When sending troops, you must first sharpen your knives, feed your horses, and go to practice in advance. Prepare for the next expedition.

As for Sapphire, it's a sharp knife. It's just back from Sichuan, let them rest.In short, don't stay in court all the time.If these generals stay in the court for a long time, they will start to be domineering and cause trouble. We see Lan Yu is like this. "

After talking for a long time, Zhu Biao remembered Lao Zhu eating: "Father, have you eaten?"

"No, if you don't tell me we've forgotten." He waved his hand and said, "Yu Yi, give us the whole bowl of noodles."

Lao Zhu cannot do without noodles...Zhu Biao caught up with Yu Yi: "Let the chef add egg drop soup."

"His Highness the Crown Prince's decree." After Yu Yi finished speaking, he quickened his pace.

Back in the main hall, Lao Zhu flipped through the three memorials to Zhu Biao: "Look, these are the three new rounds you added a few days ago. When the time comes, you can choose some from this year's high school students. It's easy to beat melon eggs." .”

It's still Lao Zhu's thoughtful thinking, these new moves are like blank paper, it's very good to pull them into these three rounds.

"The Ming Commercial Bureau needs a few people who are responsible for business licenses and other matters. My son thought, just choose two from the National Academy of Scholars. In the future, the commercial tax of the Ming Commercial Bureau will account for the majority of the court's tax revenue. The Jiangnan area is also a heavy taxation area. .”

Speaking of Jiangnan being a tax-heavy place, Lao Zhu thought of another thing.Last year, when he was crowned king, he, Zhu Wei, was sent to the south of the Yangtze River to become the king of Wu.

Speaking of taxes just now, he thought about it and felt that he could not be placed in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the area around the south of the Yangtze River is a heavy taxation area. Divide the ground.

If the fifth child stays in the south of the Yangtze River, it will affect the taxation and have to be changed to other places.

The father and son were talking, and then sat on the steps in front of the main hall, Lao Zhu was holding a bowl of noodles, just eating as he liked.

The speech officer Zhou Qing stood far away and saw the father and son on the white stone steps. He wanted to persuade Lao Zhu to eat like a meal, not to be like an old farmer before.

Walking around, thinking of being cleaned up by His Royal Highness last time, I lowered my head and pretended not to see it, and ran to another place to supervise and criticize.

"Let's think about it today. Now that the three newly added rounds are all in the south of the Yangtze River, what should we do in the north?" Lao Zhu put his chopsticks into the noodle bowl, and bumped Zhu Biao with his elbow: "What should we do?"

Zhu Biaoxiao: "When these three bureaus are stable, there will naturally be branch bureaus in the north, and all prefectures and counties will have such branch bureaus. Just like the Weaving Bureau and the Salt Bureau, there are Shanxi, Henan, Shaanxi, and other places.

It’s just that it’s just opened and still needs continuous improvement, Erchen thought about letting those younger brothers take care of some things, but it’s a pity..."

"It's a pity, even if they don't work, they will be crowned princes and county kings in the future. The salary we set for your younger brothers is enough for them to live for a lifetime."

"Father, if this continues, the descendants of the old Zhu family will only be like the second brother. They will become moths that corrupt Daming."

"What are you talking about, boy?" Old Zhu patted Zhu Biao on the head: "In the future, there will be your descendants here, so you don't feel bad. Why do we fight the world?"

Lao Zhu rolled his eyes, he couldn't accept it for a while, and it was not just a matter of one person winning the Tao and ascending to heaven. That's why he earned this family fortune for his children and grandchildren.

"Could it be that the father wants to eat and drink spicy food, but Ke Erchen sees that you haven't eaten anything good, and what you put in your heart is the country of the common people." Zhu Biao asked him back.

"We are all common people in our hearts." Lao Zhu poked his heart with his finger.

"Father, my son feels that if the descendants of the old Zhu's family are all holding salaries and hereditary princes, as long as they are born, they will have a salary, but they don't work hard, and they don't know the grain, then the minister will only feel sad."

Old Zhu naturally knew the news that Zhu Xi went to the Weaving Bureau last time and came back to work as a palace maid in the dormitory: "Then what do you mean by that?"

"Father, if you want the Ming clan to have no worries about food and clothing forever, I think you can change it. Give them a basket of fish, it's better to fish for them."

"Speak in human terms, speak directly, don't beat around the bush." ​​Lao Zhu put his face on his face and stepped on the upper stone steps with one leg.

Zhu Biao: "Think about it, son."

For the Ming Dynasty, the biggest feature of the vassal king's treatment was hereditary and non-replacement, or the transmission of no demotion.Later, the vassal king does not need to bear corresponding obligations, and also enjoys great economic privileges.

It's no wonder the Ming Dynasty didn't corrupt quickly.

However, I always feel a little bit about killing my own family. Zhu Biao shook his head and didn't think so much, he had to be worthy of his own time travel.

The leather is the leather.

The feudal lord of Lao Zhu's family is like a captive animal in the future, only needing to enjoy without paying.It can also quickly decay into a drag.

"Have you thought it over yet?" Lao Zhu elbowed Zhu Biao behind him, and every time the two of them finished discussing something, they would run to the steps and sit together to talk about things.

"My son has a bold suggestion, so that Daming's prince can't be a rice bug."

(End of this chapter)