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Xie Jin feels that he has no love left, should he go home? But when he thought about his wife and children at home, he felt like a waste.
Zhu Di's edict has abolished his future path to Jie Jin. He is already forty-seven years old, and he estimates that he will no longer be able to drive him when the prince comes to power.
As for teaching in the college that Fang Xing mentioned last time, he was not interested at all.
After many years of official career, Xie Jin felt that his heart could no longer be quiet, and he no longer had the same vigor as when he was studying.
"If the minister hears that the order is changed several times, the people will be suspicious, and if the punishment is too complicated, the people will be amused. From the beginning of the country to the present, for nearly twenty years, there are few laws that remain unchanged, and there is no one who does not make mistakes every day"
Xie Jin¡¯s body trembled and he stood up from the bed. The sound outside the door continued.
"When I see that Your Majesty likes the Guan Shuo Yuan, Yun Fu Miscellaneous Books and the so-called Tao Te Ching and Heart Sutra, I feel that it is very inappropriate"
This is what Xie Jin said after he was chosen by Zhu Yuanzhang. There are a lot of eloquent words, and the whole article is high-spirited.
"Your Majesty"
Thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang's father-like care for him, Xie Jin couldn't help but recall his own suicide journey.
"let's go."
Fang Xing, who was outside the door, closed the book and took Zhu Zhanji out.
"Brother Dehua, would it be possible to stimulate Bachelor Jie like this"
Zhu Zhanji was a little worried that Xie Jin would commit suicide.
Fang Xing smiled and said: "It's not that easy to commit suicide. Bachelor Xie just jumped into the trap. With his intelligence, as long as he figures it out, he can overcome any obstacle."
Zhu Zhanji recalled that Xie Jin was let home by Zhu Yuanzhang, and was later driven to Annan by Zhu Di almost like an exile, and he felt reassured.
Under such circumstances, Xie Jin did not despair. It was just a dismissal at this time, and Xie Jin should not be so fragile.
"I asked you to investigate the currency of the Ming Dynasty. What do you think?"
The two of them arrived at the study, and Fang Xing threw a difficult problem to Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji pondered for a moment, "Brother Dehua, I have checked the issuance of treasure banknotes over the years and feel that there is no plan, and in many cases it is not allowed to exchange the old for the new, leaving the people at a loss."
"What is the most critical factor?"
Fang Xing was not interested in such general talk, so he directly asked the core question.
Zhu Zhanji thought about it and said, "I think it's still a matter of credibility. People don't trust Baochao. The credibility of Baochao almost collapsed back then. Fortunately, Xia Shangshu used salt to link Baochao, otherwise it would have become waste paper!"
"How to solve it?"
Fang Xing is not easily deceived, and since Zhu Zhanji is the future emperor, no matter how powerful his words are, it is useless.
"Brother Dehua, I think we should start by establishing credibility. First of all, we must protect the value of the banknotes. This requires unified planning by the Ministry of Accounts to make the issuance of the banknotes more stable."
Why!
Fang Xing sighed: "You still haven't grasped the essence of the matter."
Zhu Zhanji was ready to explain, but Fang Xing waved his hand to stop him.
¡°The key to treasure money is capital.¡±
Fang Xing felt a little regretful when he thought about the treasure banknotes that would become waste paper in the future.
"If the Ministry of Accounts has a large amount of gold and silver as capital, then the credibility problem of the treasure banknotes will be easily solved!"
Playing credit currency in Ming Dynasty, Fang Xing felt that it was just a brain twitch.
"Fang Xing"
Fang Xing was about to tell Zhu Zhanji about the importance of national capital. When he heard this voice, he and Zhu Zhanji both stood up and looked out the door.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with Wanwan?¡±
"Fang Xing"
Wanwan rushed in immediately, with tears on her face. She looked at Fang Xing intently and said, "Wanwan didn't tell the truth."
"What informant?"
Fang Xing was a little confused.
Wanwan choked up and said: "Grandpa Huang said that you went out during the period of confinement. I was not the one who told you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, and Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing. He went up to comfort him and said, "It's nothing, please don't take it personally."
A teardrop fell from Wanwan's chin. She stopped choking and said in disbelief: "Really? But I had a fight with Grandpa Huang just now."
Well¡¡
Fang Xing's laughter stopped suddenly, and he said somewhat dumbfounded: "Wanwan, what did you say to His Majesty?"
A nanny came in to wipe away Wanwan¡¯s tears, and then she clenched her little fists.He said with a look of indignation: "I said Grandpa Huang eavesdropped, and then said I don't like him anymore."
Tsk!
Fang Xing had a toothache, and he and Zhu Zhanji looked at each other, and finally had to find Liang Zhong.
Liang Zhong¡¯s expression was a little weird, and when he mentioned Zhu Di¡¯s reaction, his expression became even weirder.
"Your Majesty seems a little unswerving, and a little annoyed."
"You're talking about Lao Liang in vain."
Fang Xing felt that this matter was either big or small, so he approached Wanwan to persuade him: "This matter is just a cover-up for your majesty. The one hundred stone salary is irrelevant, and your majesty will not eavesdrop on you. Do you understand?"
"real?"
Wanwan felt happy at first, and then worried.
"But I said I don't like Grandpa Huang anymore"
"It's okay. You can send something over later to ensure that His Majesty's anger will turn into happiness."
Fang woke up and went to the inner courtyard. When he came back, he had several pairs of glasses in his hand.
"Your Majesty is hurt by the memorial. If you send this, there will always be one that suits him."
In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Di was reading the memorial. From time to time, he pulled the memorial away, and his body unconsciously leaned back slightly.
The eunuch was taking a cup of tea and was about to send it over, but when he looked up, he saw Wanwan outside the door.
"Your Majesty, the princess is here."
The eunuch placed the tea cup on the imperial desk and whispered.
Zhu Di snorted softly, looked up and saw Wanwan leaning against the door, looking at him timidly.
"What's the matter?"
Wanwan hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in, passed her hands behind her back, and said softly: "Grandpa Huang, Wanwan wrongly blamed you, this is Wanwan's apology."
Zhu Di's eyes were a little annoyed, staring at Wanwan. When he saw Wanwan's small mouth flattened and her big eyes filled with water, she reluctantly said: "Take it here and take a look."
The great eunuch took the thing and praised it: "Your Majesty, this cake is much more exquisite than the last one."
?? …¥…¦, these are the tributes that Zheng He brought back from his last trip to sea, but they were all myopia glasses, not reading glasses.
There are a total of five pairs of reading glasses. Wanwan walked to the case and enthusiastically recommended: "Grandpa Huang, try it and see which pair of glasses is suitable."
Zhu Di reluctantly picked up a pair of glasses and put them on. He gracefully picked up a memorial and sent it from far to near.
After changing three pairs of glasses, Zhu Di was able to read the memorial from a normal angle. He asked, "Did Fang Xing give it to him?"
Wanwan pouted and said, "Yes, it's just Wanwan's filial piety to the emperor's grandfather."
Even this credit must be snatched!
There was a smile on the corner of the eunuch's mouth, and Zhu Di relaxed his brows and pretended to be serious: "For Wanwan's sake, I reluctantly accepted it."
"Go, but you are not allowed to light a fire in the palace."
Wanwan, who was forgiven, cheered and ran away. Zhu Di smiled slightly, and then picked up a memorial.
"His Highness has recently looked at the atlas of Korea and Japan, and there seems to be a vague intention of annexation. Korea is the screen vassal of the Ming Dynasty, and it is a country listed as unconquerable by Emperor Taizu Gao" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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