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At this time, in this thousand households, the monarchs and ministers were drinking tea in a harmonious atmosphere!
But soon, everyone began to worry about the upcoming events in North Korea.
Liu Jian¡¯s heart aches and he is reluctant to part with money and food.
The war in Korea actually doesn¡¯t make much sense. Once the war breaks out, so many soldiers and civilians will die, just for the sake of justice?
But if we don¡¯t fight, it won¡¯t work. The arrow is on the string and we have to shoot it. The vassals are all looking at the Ming court.
Faced with Li Long¡¯s madness, if the imperial court did not take any action!
Well, it is bound to be centrifugal.
Ma Wensheng, the Minister of War, is sitting here, looking very unsure. According to the regulations he submitted, countless money and food are needed, and an army of 70,000 is needed!
In order to supply these 70,000 troops, North Korea is far away from the pass, so at least 300,000 civilians need to be mobilized to transport grain and grass and guard the rear.
Three hundred thousand.
Spring is about to begin, and 300,000 young people will delay the farming season. This is a terrible thing.
Li Dongyang also came here today and never said a word. He is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, but he came to Xishan without any thought. The money, grain and people proposed by Ma Wensheng were not acceptable to the Ministry of Revenue.
At this time, Li Dongyang finally couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, there is really no food here in the Ministry of Revenue. In order to sail to the West, several large warehouses in the capital have experienced deficits. It is not easy to make up for this deficit, and now it has to be done again." Allocating so much money and food is not because I don't know the difficulties of Mabu Hall, it is really difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."
Emperor Hongzhi pondered and felt a headache.
He thought of a memorial written by Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan believed that Li Long was already angry and resentful in Korea. Many soldiers in Seoul were dissatisfied and resentful towards Li Long. If the imperial court tried to suppress Li Long, another person would escape with them. When the Korean clan and nobles from Liaodong entered the DPRK, with this external push, the guards dormant in Seoul were bound to take action! But¡¡
Is this reliable?
Emperor Hongzhi shook his head in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Fang Jifan, but thinking about it, if he proposed this point of view, all the ministers present would think it was not feasible.
¡°After all, all the theoretical basis of Fang Jifan is based on the premise that Li Long is a fool. Otherwise, how could he dare to do such a thing without even controlling the army and horses in Seoul?
Emperor Hongzhi shook his head and said: "This year is really sad."
After taking a sip of tea and sighing with emotion, I really felt that although I had spent a day relaxing in Xishanfeng, I soon discovered that the emperor was still burdened with many worrying things.
All the ministers looked at each other and were speechless.
The so-called state affairs are actually matters of money and food. The world is full of open mouths, and everyone is waiting for the rain and dew of the court. The more time for relief, the less war, and the more overseas voyages. , other places are a little more even.
"But when it comes to money, it's hard to talk about it.
Everyone just felt sad.
Seeing that it was getting late, Emperor Hongzhi was getting ready to drive back to the palace!
Fang Jifan took several disciples, carrying potatoes, fish, melons, and pork, and wrapped them all up, divided them into portions, and stuffed several portions for Emperor Hongzhi. Others presented them one after another, giving each person two kilograms of meat. , a few pounds of potatoes, a fish, a melon, and some rare fruits from Xishan.
"They are all worthless things." Fang Jifan tried his best to show a free and easy look: "And they are all dug out and caught by everyone themselves. If you can't finish them, you should naturally take them back. It's not easy for everyone. There are Come often when you are free."
Well, the key point is the last sentence, come often when you have time.
Of course, Fang Jifan wanted to say that next time he comes, our farmhouse will have to collect cash.
Fang Jifan was almost hurt internally by suppressing these words, but in the end he couldn't help it anymore and did not say it out loud.
"It doesn't matter, let's talk about the money next time we come. It seems too vulgar to talk about it now. It's not easy for these gentlemen to be served so happily that they can't ruin the scenery.
Fang Jifan's harmless appearance made many people feel deeply: "Okay, okay, this place is indeed a place for leisure and is very beneficial. Don't worry, Uncle Xinjian, he will come. The useless children at home should also be allowed to come and see them." .¡±
"Walk slowly, walk slowly!"
Everyone happily carried these worthless things, as if they were touched in some way. Perhaps it was because they were dug out, picked, and caught by themselves, so they felt particularly precious.??Give some!
Although it is not much, for many people, it is just pocket money, but it also makes many people smile.
They work hard in the fields, and these captains and warriors are indispensable to the fact that there are so many things to pick at this farmhouse.
???????????? But for Fang¡¯s successor, the real money earned was not the tickets.
With tourists, especially a group of the best tourists from the Ming Dynasty, which one of these people doesn¡¯t have thousands of hectares of fertile land at home and a cloud of servants?
"These young men, even if they don't come to the farmhouse in Xishan, they still spend a lot of money in the Gold Sales Cave!"
Now that there are tourists, souvenir shops here in Xishan have also opened, selling some handicrafts. The prices are black, very black. All kinds of wooden figures carved by a carpenter are priced in silver.
Of course, you¡¯ve come here, and if you don¡¯t bring something unique back with you, you will inevitably feel regretful.
In addition, various wine shops and guesthouses have also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
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