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Emperor Hongzhi was in a very good mood.
Although he said he was making a fortune in silence, in such a good mood, Emperor Hongzhi was still a little complacent.
The next day, Fang Jifan was summoned to the palace, along with the prince and cabinet scholars.
Emperor Hongzhi sat behind the papers and looked at his son, son-in-law, and his ministers. He couldn't help but sigh: "Over the past few years, the country has been difficult, with internal and external troubles. Only this year has it achieved some improvement." A sign of ZTE." He first looked at Liu Jian: "Liu Qing's house, is there another flood in the Huaihe River?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, the heavy rain in the Huaihe River has caused a disaster. The water has overflowed the river embankment and has flooded three counties."
Emperor Hongzhi sighed with emotion: "Please provide urgent relief. There must be no omissions. Thousands of people are still in dire straits. How can I and the imperial court abandon them?"
"Your Majesty is absolutely right." Liu Jian nodded: "I have sent a note to the Ministry of Household Affairs to urgently send a batch of money and food to alleviate the disaster. After that, we will dispatch a large amount of money and food so that the victims can Have a good year.¡±
Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Let's use the internal funds to come up with another hundred thousand taels of silver, and provide relief together. This is an extraordinary period, and we can reduce casualties as much as possible."
Liu Jian felt relieved after hearing this.
The treasury is indeed very nervous. There are too many things to solve. Now His Majesty actually takes the initiative to withdraw 100,000 taels from the internal funds. This it is really the sun rising in the west. In the past, ministers would cry, make trouble, and hang themselves to get some out. Come the money.
Emperor Hongzhi then looked at Fang Jifan: "Jifan, Zhengqing, he will be ten years old soon. In a few days, he will grow up. As a grandfather, I feel very sorry for this child. From now on, don¡¯t beat or scold him frequently.¡±
Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi and then at Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao's face was a little red.
Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan: "What are you looking at? What is your intention?"
"No." Fang Jifan shook his head and denied, "I never thought too much about it."
Emperor Hongzhi coughed and said: "In the future, this child will grow up, marry a wife, and have children. I see, in the future, he will be independent. I have thought about it and will give him a mansion, right next to the East Palace in the new city. Well, no matter what the land area, it will be twenty or thirty acres. In the future, when he grows up, it will be more convenient to enter and exit the palace."
"Yeah." Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise.
Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Don't refuse, this is my wish for my grandson. When the mansion is completed, he will be able to join the family. By then, I will have his own appointment. Don't be stingy with your children. .¡±
Fang Jifan said in his heart, if you don¡¯t refuse, I won¡¯t refuse.
He said in his mouth: "Your Majesty's great kindness will be remembered in my heart. Your Majesty's good intentions towards Zheng Qing. If Zheng Qing knew about it, I don't know how happy he would be."
Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "I treat my descendants equally, and the minister is also my bone."
Fang Jifan was surprised that His Majesty was so generous.
In the past ten years, the hard work of the "gold" that may be given in the past ten years is not enough for a few acres of land. Good guy, today, God, give it directly to 20 or 30 acres, or near the New East Palace.
Emperor Hongzhi sat down and said with emotion: "Money, after all, is something external to one's body, butthis internal money must be spent in the right place after all. If it is used in the right way, it will benefit the country and the people, and be kind to the descendants. If it is used in the wrong way, this will This is very inappropriate. I know that you always think that I am frugal, but I am the emperor, so how can I not be frugal? The emperor should set an example for the people of the world. Prince, tell me, am I right?"
Zhu Houzhao said: "Father is so right."
Although he said this, he looked sick and could not cheer up.
"You haven't rewarded me with any money, so why are you asking me to brag?"
Emperor Hongzhi said: "But the money that should be spent must be spent. As long as it can be implemented in a practical way, I will not be stingy with money or silk."
Fang Jifan immediately said: "What your Majesty said is very true. Your Majesty is frugal only to himself and to those around him, but he has always been generous. This is the great virtue mentioned by the saints. It is not comparable to ordinary people. I will definitely treat your Majesty well in the future." Study and become a person who can benefit the common people in the future and be frugal and self-sufficient towards yourself."
Liu Jian and others looked at each other and saw that His Majesty was willing to pay for it, so of course everything he said was right.
Everyone said happily: "Your Majesty is a wise man who has never been seen in ancient times."
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face turned red with excitement. The feeling of spending money was actually quite good. He looked down on the way people like Wang Bushi spent money it was too tacky.
&nbsHis Royal Highness the King got information about the Ming Dynasty. He looked at Wang Bushi and said, "Look, I said that there is too much dirt in his blood from the east. He is sick. Mr. Barber, Please give him immediate and in-depth treatment."
After hearing this, the royal personal barber nodded. This time, what he took out from the tool box was a chisel!
Wang Bushi looked at the chisel and suddenly felt his eyes go dark, his head was buzzing, and he subconsciously wanted to cover the veins on his arm.
He looked at all this in horror, like a frightened deer.
The royal personal barber made the sign of the cross on his chest and said kindly: "Sir, please roll up your sleeves again."
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"Gentlemen!" His Royal Highness the King was no longer in the mood to pay attention to this visitor from the East. He was flushed and excited. He put his hand on the hilt of the gorgeous rapier and made a heroic gesture: "The mission God has given us , is to conquer this decadent and backward Eastern Empire, destroy everything they have in the world, and drive them back to hell!"
People cheered excitedly: "Long live!"
In this warm atmosphere, Wang Bushi, who had fainted, was quietly carried out.
He drained half the blood.
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