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Chapter 1704 The Emperor¡¯s Art

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    Emperor Hongzhi nodded towards Xiao Jing.

    This is the old slave who has been with him almost all his life. He is about to travel far away, and he can only feel relieved if he takes Xiao Jing with him.

    At this time, he glanced at the ministers again, and his eyes wandered around the Fengtian Palace. As if he had made up his mind, he stood up suddenly and said: "I will go back to the palace first. The matters here are of course my own.  Leave it to the Emperor. I have nothing to do with matters in the Central Plains. Leave them to the Emperor."

    Xiao Jing quickly supported him.

    Everyone looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

    Looking at the emperor who had governed the Ming Dynasty for decades, he slowly walked down the golden palace.

    This is the first time He walked down And in Jinluan, on the originally empty dragon chair, there was another person sitting.

    People looked at Emperor Hongzhi with complicated eyes.

    This emperor used his twelve years on the throne to create the Hongzhi ZTE that was praised by the scholar-bureaucrats.

    After that, it took more than ten years to create a peaceful and prosperous era that the new scholars praised.

    No matter how people praise or criticize, at least everyone knows that as an emperor, he has tried his best, spent almost half of his life, not coveting any pleasure, working hard, and never stopped.

    And nowhe doesn't seem to be stopping.

    Xiao Jing¡¯s eyes were full of tears. He didn¡¯t know whether he was lamenting the emperor or his own fate.

    He knew very well that he and the emperor were connected by fate. If the emperor worked hard, he had to work hard.

    Emperor Hongzhi abandoned his ministers and left the Fengtian Palace. He was determined not to come here again.

    After walking out of Fengtian Palace, Xiao Jing said: "Your Majesty, would you like to return to Kunning Palace"

    "Kunning Palace" Emperor Hongzhi suddenly realized.

    Then, he smiled bitterly and said: "In a few days, the Kunning Palace will also be vacated, but in the Renshou Palace, the Empress Dowager is here again, I'm afraid the new queen will have to suffer for a while. But it's still early  I actually don¡¯t know where to go.¡±

    Yes, it has been like this for decades. In the past, during the day, I was always in the Nuan Pavilion or the Fengtian Hall. Now, suddenly, I feel at a loss.

    After a pause, Emperor Hongzhi looked at him and suddenly said: "I thought of a good place to go to the Imperial Prison."

    Xiao Jing understood.

    There were twelve eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty's palace. In addition, there were four divisions and eight bureaus, each performing their own duties and serving the royal family.

    However, as Emperor Hongzhi's internal funds were abundant, and as the affairs of managing internal funds became more and more complicated, Emperor Hongzhi simply let the internal officials and supervisors take care of the internal funds, stocks, banknotes, and bank deposits at the same time.  To put it bluntly, the current internal prison is equivalent to the emperor's small treasury.

    ¡°At this time, Your Majestyhas not forgotten his own money.

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    Xiao Jing hurriedly responded and served Emperor Hongzhi to the inner prison.

    The officials and supervisors never expected that the emperor would come when the new emperor ascended the throne, and everyone hurried out to greet him.

    Emperor Hongzhi got off the chariot, stepped inside, and immediately ordered people to get the accounts. This mountain of accounts was dazzling.

    However, Emperor Hongzhi enjoyed it and said: "I have never thought that I have saved so many stocks and silver coins. The money banknotes I have saved are ten times or a hundred times that of the previous emperors in the 130 years of the Victory Dynasty.  !¡±

    Xiao Jing couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Majesty Sheng Ming."

    Emperor Hongzhi lamented again: "Leave all these stocks to the emperor, and the income from these imperial estates, but I must take away the cash, and the deposits and treasure banknotes are 23,720,000 taels.  Iwill not leave it to the emperor."

    "Actually, this cash is not much compared to stocks and other valuables. What the emperor wants to take away is still a small amount after all, but this is still an astronomical amount.

    "Your Majesty, will you take him to Golden Continent?"

    "Of course, take it to Golden Continent."

    "With this money, your Majesty will naturally enjoy peace and happiness when he goes to Golden Continent." Xiao Jing smiled again.

    Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "You are wrong, Qingfu, I am afraid that I will not be able to enjoy it in this life. Let future generations enjoy it. Bringing this silver will be good for the Golden Continent. The Golden Continent is a barren land.  With money, we can recruit more people to cultivate and turn those barren lands into fertile land. Counting it allthis moneyis for my grandson. I gave it to my grandson a few days ago.This is not impossible. Who knows if the emperor felt lonely along the way and took him away with him?

    Zhu Houzhao glared at him: "The emperor has a will, and I also have a will. I am the emperor, and I have left you. Do you want to go to bed again? Don't leave. I have something to tell you."

    He knocked on the imperial desk, immersed in the joy of ascending the throne as emperor, and said: "I have thought about it a lot, and what we have to do now is two things. One is to connect this railway and road.  Once everything is built and the roads are open, wealth will come. Secondly"

    Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan's increasingly listless look and couldn't help but frown and said, "Listen carefully and don't be distracted."

    Fang Jifan felt that he was dizzy. It was okay if he didn't mention it. But when he mentioned it, he actually felt sleepy.

    Under Zhu Houzhao's glare, Fang Jifan had no choice but to cheer up: "I would like to obey the emperor's teachings, please continue speaking." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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