Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Vol 4 Chapter 2357: 2 difficult emperor

Hu Shanxiang has recently fallen in love with planting flowers and plants.

It seems simple to grow flowers and plants, but it takes time to water and even fertilize every day. As for pruning branches and leaves, it is more common.

There are a lot of flowers and plants in Kunning Palace, and there are special **** ladies who are waiting for them, which is also a formal profession.

There is nothing to get flowers and plants in winter, and Hu Shanxiang just inspected them.

Holding the corn and turning behind her, the two children didn't have much patience, so they looked for small bugs everywhere.

"Sister, there are bugs here."

Corn squatted on the ground, excitedly picked up the corpse of a black bug and cheered.

He frowned and looked at the bug and said, "It's dead, throw it away."

"Do not!"

Corn felt that the corpse of the insect was his trophy, so he staggered to his feet and ran towards Hu Shanxiang in front of him.

"Mother, bug!"

Hu Shanxiang was looking at a pot of dead flowers, his face pale and melancholy.

Hearing the joyful voice of the child, she smiled slightly, and then saw the bird's tail come in.

"Manny, your majesty wants the princess and the palace to go down, as if to leave the palace."

Hu Shanxiang accepted a little smile and asked, "Where to go?"

The question became a bit more awkward, and the bird's tail said embarrassedly: "I don't know, but the servant girl asked them and said that Xinghe was also there."

Hu Shanxiang relaxed, turned around and said to the two children: "Your father will take you out of the palace to play."

Corn doesn't understand, but I am very happy to hear it play.

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"The princess is like a eldest sister."

After seeing the emperor, the mother holding the corn put him down and took him over to salute.

Fang Xing admired Duan Duan very much, Zhu Zhanji saw in his eyes, he had some thoughts in his heart, but it was hard to tell.

As the group left the palace, Yu Jia and Shen Shitou were already waiting.

A carriage that looks ordinary in appearance is a means of traveling for the brothers and sisters, but Corn is a little at a loss and wants to find Hu Shanxiang.

"My little brother, let's go hunting, and we will get some good things for the mother to eat."

There are more and more pedestrians on the street, mostly in and out of the shops on both sides, and the sound of bargaining is endless.

Pedestrians were on the left and right, ox carts and carriages drove slowly in the middle in an orderly manner, and no one's car was ramming.

Most of the people look good, although from time to time I saw people wearing patched clothes, but they disappeared without covering their bodies. In the cold winter, the people can put on cotton-padded clothes and smile.

Zhu Zhanji watched this scene and said with emotion: "I remembered the Qingming Shanghe Tu, what a prosperous and fascinating thing it was. Now the Ming Dynasty is thriving, but it still needs to benefit the people. Some people propose to reduce the food tax next year. Do you think how?"

"The grain in warehouses everywhere is piled up like a mountain, which is a good thing, but you must pay attention to the scale."

"how do I say this?"

"It is necessary to make progress gradually, or persevere. For example, it is better to reduce the food tax by 10% this year, halve it next year, and reduce it by 10% later."

Fang Xing's words were rather vague, but Zhu Zhanji understood.

"Are you worried that the people expect this every year?"

"right."

Fang Xing's previous life was a standard civic mentality, so he knew the people's minds well.

"There is no benefit for the people to live, but once the benefits are given, given for a few years, and then not given, or reduced a lot later, they will be dissatisfied, even screaming, and if someone incites them, they will even make trouble."

"But this benefit didn't exist before, so why are they dissatisfied?"

When Zhu Zhanji spoke, he suddenly realized: "Yes, Grandpa Huang used to take me out of the palace, but then I didn't go out much for half a year. At that time, I complained."

This metaphor is not appropriate, but it also shows Zhu Zhanji's nostalgia for Zhu Di.

All the way to Fangjiazhuang, an old man was patrolling with his hand. This was the work of the idle and okay old men in the village. The group inspected and found strangers to stop the questioning, which was regarded as a peripheral line of defense.

The old man had seen Zhu Zhanji, so he knelt down on the spot.

Yu Jia went over to help him, and whispered: "Don't have many mouths, otherwise the whole family will copy and cut!"

The emperor went out of the palace privately and couldn't spread the rumors. When the time comes, all the officials will be admonishing, and there will be countless pairs of eyes staring at it, and the palace will really become a prison.

Fang Xing said disapprovingly: "Don't talk nonsense when you go home, or you will directly deduct the benefits of your family when you turn around."

The dealers of Fangjiazhuang will have some benefits every year, most of which are all kinds of things issued by the owner.

Although they are not terribly short of money now, once others have their own money, their faces are gone.

The old man was not afraid of Jia Quan's threats at all, he had been pretending to be stupid, and he hurriedly responded after hearing Fang Xing's words.

This is that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. The old man knows that Fang Xing can protect himself, so he is not afraid of Jia Quan.

"End!"

The unexpected arrival of Duan Duan and Maize made Zhang Shuhui a little nervous, but worry-free was overjoyed.

"I'll take you to see the big dog."

Children always like to show off their own family, worry-free now wants to see if the two big dogs can scare corn, so they are extremely enthusiastic.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were walking on the village, Jia Quan took people to protect them on both sides of the distance, ready to separate the villagers who appeared at any time.

The ground was really frozen, and walking on it was hard.

Zhu Zhanji walked slowly with his hands in his hands, his eyes condensed: "Some people say that it is time to act on Xunqi."

Xunqi is wrong, and he can find the evidence with his hands. But unless the emperor sees him unpleasantly, the evidence will be buried in the pile of old paper forever, and the sky will not be seen.

"Whose idea?"

Fang Xing felt that the timing of this suggestion was too delicate and suspected of persecuting the emperor.

Zhu Zhanji said indifferently: "Moving the gentry is a big deal, so should the squatters and the unscrupulous ones move? This is to make me lose the car and protect the handsome. I think there are some coquettish meanings. I think the gentry After suffering a big loss, you should find someone to accompany the killing field. Very interesting suggestion."

Xun Qi was the emperor's most steadfast supporter, so before Zhu Zhanji exposed his attitude, Fang Xing was not easy to speak, and could only remain silent.

Zhu Zhanji knows this too well, so he said to himself: "Xunqi was the pillar of the country before, at least Wu Xun is, but firearms have gradually replaced swords and guns, but I dare not put these firearms in guard. Leave it to them, after all...their family is in front and the country is in the back. I'm afraid I can't sleep well!"

"The students who came out of martial arts are slowly controlling the Ming army~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If we are decisive, I should clean up those martial arts when there are no external threats, but after they are all heroes or heroes, I'm just arrogant!"

Fang Xing nodded in sympathy.

Many of the Xunqi members are eating together and waiting to die. For example, the two state fathers of the Xu family are like this.

"But they stand on the top, how does the bottom come up?"

Zhu Zhanji seemed a little embarrassed: "Although Daming is not young, I don't want to see more and more honorable priests. Every year, I have to seal some fields. It must be the best, otherwise some people will say that I mean."

"This time, most of the honorees took the initiative to hand over the fields they contributed, and it left me speechless."

It had to take the initiative. Those honored men broke their teeth for this, but under the emperor's threat, they could only swallow them in blood.

Zhu Zhanji didn't seem to know this, he said faintly: "If Daming is a wooden tower, I will be the spire. Below are the important ministers and honoraries. With less land, what can they do?"

"Business."

Fang Xing suggested irresponsibly.

Zhu Zhanji said irritably, "Which one of those honoraries secretly did not engage in business?"

"Then the title and the rank are diminishing, unless the future generations make merits, or they will slowly dissipate."

Fang Xing feels that hereditary titles are the most nonsense. In real life, Lao Tzu's heroes and heroes are often Lao Tzu's heroic bastards.

So the best way is to diminish the title and slowly buffer. After several generations have enjoyed the support of the Ming, no matter how great the credit is, it should be enough.

Zhu Zhanji kicked a stone away, and then his right foot couldn't help moving on the ground.

"This matter creates a dilemma for me, but Xunqi is only a corner when compared with the whole of Daming, hey! Difficult!"

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