Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 79 Zhu Di: Talking all night long?I don't feel right about this! ! !
Zhu Di felt like he was dreaming.

It doesn't matter whether the salt looks good or not, what such a pure salt taste means is not very clear to him.

Salt is poisonous!
If you eat a lot of salt, you will have problems.

And often at the same time, good salt also means low production and limited quantity, and it is impossible to supply it in large quantities.

This is why the prices of good salt and bad salt are so different.

It's not that the imperial court doesn't want to popularize high-quality good salt, after all, this stuff can make more money for the imperial court.

But there is no way to popularize high-quality good salt with a small amount.

This is also the reason why although Zhu Di was amazed at the high quality of the new salt at the beginning, he was not too shocked.

After all, no matter how good something is, for him, left and right are just one thing.

Just like this fine salt, no matter how good this salt is, if the quantity is limited, it will at most make his meals more comfortable.

But it doesn't really work.

But now it's different.

This amount of salt is enough to feed an army for a month or two.

what does this mean?
Don't underestimate this single salt.

Fighting in the army depends on strength and endurance.

Only when you eat salt can you have the strength to fight.

Of course, there was no lack of salt in the past, but those who were not lacking can only be bad salt.

The kind that makes you sick if you eat too much.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and these people are not moths who drink soldiers' blood.
The soldiers I brought had no problems in fighting, and there were no problems in charging. In the end, because of the salt, there was a problem, and no one could stand it.

Zhu Di naturally understood the thoughts of his favorite generals, these people were fighting for the soldiers under him!
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at the food supervisor and said:

"You, tell me, who discovered this new salt? But what is the new salt mine in Ming Dynasty recently? What is the current output? Is the transportation troublesome? Can it be supplied to the living army for consumption?"

Zhu Di asked five questions in a row. The food supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:
"Back to the emperor, this new salt was discovered by His Royal Highness Taisun. I don't know if it is a newly discovered salt mine. As for the output, I don't know. It's just that when I came, Lord Xia, the minister of the household department, told me that if the emperor When asked, let the minister tell the emperor four words."

Zhu Di's eyelids twitched when he heard Xia Yuanji's name, and then said calmly, "Which four words?"

The food supervisor bowed and said: "Back to the emperor, Xia Shangshu said: "Infinite."

"Endless?"

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment.

The food supervisor nodded, and then said: "Now what I brought here is only a part, it is just the salt for the army these days, and now the price of new salt at Yingtian has dropped to [-] yuan, Xia Shangshu also said That's right, the salt will come in a steady stream in a few days, and I have persuaded several generals, but if the generals don't believe me, they must... have to divide up the salt!"

The food supervisor also became aggrieved when he said that.

He had explained it several times just now, and none of these Uncle Hou believed him.

Isn't it just a little new salt?

Do you have to beat him to death?
As for?
Is the new salt at Yingtian running low now?
The price of salt has dropped to fifty cents a catty.

That's it, that's all it takes to make it like this?

Although fifty cents a catty is another kind of yellow salt.

But the Ministry of Finance did not say whether it is the endless yellow salt or the endless snowflake salt?
Zhu Di's old face darkened when he heard the food supervisor's words, and he gave a hard look at the several uncles who bowed their heads and said nothing.

This group of guys has completely lost his old face.

Just fight, fight for the sake of a group of soldiers under him, he can understand!
But let's call after we figure things out, shall we?

In the end, the matter was not clear, and the dog's brain almost came out just because of the salt that Ying Tian had dropped to fifty cents a catty.

As the emperor himself, he felt that his old face was almost lost by these guys.

The uncles of Hou also knew that they were wrong. When they knew about the new salt just now, how could they care about how much new salt was still in Yingtian?

I only know that there is only so much new salt in front of me. If I snatch it into my hands, my soldiers will be able to eat good salt for a month or two, and they will definitely be more powerful in fighting by then!

Now when the food supervisor said that the price of Yingtian Xinyan had dropped to [-] cents, naturally everyone felt embarrassed to fight any more.

After all, they also want to save face, don't they?

Tangtang's grandpas and uncles beat back and forth for a piece of salt fifty Wen a catty, do you want to spread this face?
Zhu Di was just a little annoyed that these guys were too impatient in doing things.

After knowing that there will be no shortage of new salt and that it will be continuously supplied to the army, I am also a little excited.

It's just that this excitement encounters such an event, how excited it is, and why it doesn't feel right.

After a pause, he gave up the urge to kick two more people, then looked at the sack on the other side and said:
"What about this? Is this the glove?"

"If you go back to the emperor, that's right!"

The food supervisor nodded, and Fan Zhong, who was at the side, consciously tore open the sack, and immediately revealed a pair of neatly packed gloves inside.

Seeing this, Zhu Di picked up a pair himself, and was stunned when he saw the gloves in his hand, which were similar in shape to his palm.

At this time, Li Bin, Marquis of Fengcheng, stood up cleverly by his side, and also picked up a pair of gloves and said:
"Your Majesty, I just heard from the food supervisor about these gloves. They are worn on the hands, just like this!"

As he spoke, he put the gloves on his hands, then stretched out a pair of gloved hands in front of Zhu Di, moved them a bit, and said with a somewhat smug smile:

"Your Majesty, look like this. Wearing it on your hands not only does not affect your activities, but also keeps you warm. If the soldiers can have a pair of hands, then no matter how cold the weather is, they will be able to hold weapons. If the timing is right , we can even take advantage of the winter and quietly send a surprise army to attack Mahamu directly. At that time, Mahamu’s people will be too cold to hold their weapons steadily. Hamu defeated!"

He said proudly, but he didn't notice that Zhu Di's face was not very good-looking.

After listening to Li Bin finished speaking, Zhu Di rolled his eyelids, glanced at Wan Libin lightly, and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"The last will not dare!"

When Li Bin heard this, the smile on his face froze, he shrank his neck in embarrassment, and immediately retreated.

Seeing Li Bin deflated, several other people on the side gloated over his misfortune.

They can guess what this guy is thinking with their butts. It must have been scolded by Zhu Di during the previous fight.

At this moment, I directly changed my thinking and changed it to rushing for performance.

It's just that this performance didn't perform well, but instead became the first bird.

Zhu Di ignored them, and after listening to Li Bin's introduction, he roughly understood the function of the glove.

I put the glove on my hand and felt it. It was indeed very warm, and it didn't affect me at all whether it was clenching my fist or other actions.

Seeing this, he nodded, coughed and said: "Ahem, the things are good, and they are warm to wear in winter. It happens that my own army is responsible for my safety every day, and the armor cannot be left , Quite a few people have been frostbitten these days.”

As Zhu Di said, he glanced at Fan Zhong, and said lightly: "Fan Zhong, you can go and count them later, the guards, one person and one pair!"

"Yes, the last general leads the order!"

Fan Zhong was overjoyed when he heard the words, good stuff, who doesn't like it?

It's just that he is the emperor's pro-military commander, so it's not easy to speak.

Now that I heard Zhu Di's words, I immediately agreed without even thinking about it.

Li Bin on the side was dumbfounded when he heard Zhu Di's words.

In this way, they beat them to the death and almost knocked out the dog's brains, but they didn't get anything in the end, right?

That's all for the new salt. With these gloves, the emperor is no longer a man, is he?
What to give to the pro-military? Isn't this a clear example of selfishness?

But a few people couldn't say anything against it.

So what to object to?

The first level of official rank will crush people to death!

What's more, the emperor himself ended up!

Several people looked at each other, and immediately felt the empathy of each other's suffering brothers and sisters.

And as if hearing their voices, the food supervisor saw that Zhu Di distributed all the gloves to the pro-army, and knew that Zhu Di was very satisfied with the gloves, so he immediately said:

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Taisun also made these gloves. What I have brought now is only the first batch, a total of 20 pairs. It is said that there will be another [-] pairs of gloves in the future. All will be shipped to the army within ten days!"

Zhu Di: "..."

Glancing at the food supervisor, Zhu Di said in disbelief:
"The grandson also made this thing?"

No wonder he was surprised, the new salt was made by Zhu Zhanji.

He knew that although his eldest grandson was a bad boy, he had a lively mind and would come up with some weird ideas from time to time.

But these gloves seem to belong to female celebrities, right?
Can my grandson understand this?

He didn't teach it?
The food supervisor didn't know what Zhu Di was thinking, so he explained:

"Your Majesty, I heard from Xia Shangshu that these gloves are made of wool bought from the grasslands. The wool will be transported to a textile factory run by the Ministry of Accounts, and then it will be woven into woolen thread,"

"This matter is in charge of Zhou Chen, a member of the criminal department arranged by His Royal Highness. Zhou Chen knew some female celebrities since he was a child, and then he discovered that wool yarn can be directly knitted into sweaters. When His Royal Highness learned about it, he immediately thought of it. Soldiers on the front line were unable to hold weapons in severe cold weather, so they found a maid from the prince's mansion named Hu Shanxiang, had a long talk with her all night, and then invented this kind of woolen gloves!"

Talking all night?

Zhu Di didn't know why, but felt that the word was weird.

Not only was the word weird, but the food supervisor's words made him always feel that something was wrong.

He is not Zhu Zhanji, he doesn't care much about the courtiers, and he can't even name many ministers.

He still has some impressions of Zhou Chen. A Jinshi in the second year of Yongle has also been in the Ministry of Punishment for almost ten years.

Just because he didn't use this person doesn't mean he doesn't know about him, and what he knows, there's nothing that says that this person actually knows how to be a girl since he was a child!

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