Please compile the Hongwu Grand Ceremony at the beginning, Lao Zhu Le collapsed

Chapter 37 Compared with favor, who can be better than Marquis Suning?

"Master Marquis, it is not difficult to draw up a list of personnel, but collecting books from all over the world is a big project. If there is no money, it will be difficult to do it."

After Prince Zhu Biao left the Suning Hou Mansion, Tong Zhangshun walked in with the list in hand, and looked at Xiao Han with a bitter smile and said: "All the money from the imperial court is used for the people to help the local area restore people's livelihood. It can no longer be taken away." We gave money to compile the Hongwu Canon, but my subordinates took inventory of the treasury and found that even if it were increased ten times, it would not be enough to compile the Hongwu Canon."

Hongwu Grand Ceremony, this is not a small project.

On the contrary, the consumption of the Hongwu Ceremony is no less than restoring the people's livelihood of a state capital.

But Xiao Han patted his chest and promised Zhu Yuanzhang to get the money for the Hongwu Ceremony.

"How can you imagine that the money in the house is my lifeblood?"

Xiao Han glanced at Tong Zhangshun and said angrily: "Besides, why should I take money from the imperial court?"

"Then you and Your Majesty promise that you will be able to come up with the money!"

Tong Zhangshun scratched his head and couldn't understand Xiao Han's operation at all. Isn't this a contradiction?

"When did I guarantee that I would have money? I just promised that I would have a solution."

A smile appeared in Xiao Han's eyes, and then he looked at Tong Zhangshun, waved his hands slightly and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, as long as you have this list, and you have to take the matter of Yangzhou into consideration and mention it. Put it on the schedule and ask our people to hurry up and don’t waste time.”

"As ordered."

Tong Zhangshun immediately looked at Xiao Han, clasped his fists and said.

After Tong Zhangshun retreated, Xiao Han looked at the list of officials in his hand, another smile appeared on his lips, and then he set off.

Regardless of the past or the future, the rules of the game in this world are destined to be controlled by the powers that be.

This is a very real problem. Just like corrupt officials, they can use their power in exchange for huge wealth.

But the use of this kind of power is the dirtiest method. Using power to squeeze the people will make them miserable and miserable. Naturally, Xiao Han disdains to use it!
So how to make good use of power and obtain wealth for Ming Dynasty?

Redesign the monetary system!

Develop the Ming Dynasty’s official monetary system!
And this is the first step in power reform!
"Xiao Hou, His Majesty is already waiting for you."

As soon as Xiao Han arrived at Kunning Palace, he met Wang Jinghong. Wang Jinghong didn't hesitate and looked directly at Xiao Han, narrowed his eyes slightly and bowed.

"Trouble your father-in-law."

Still doing the same thing, Xiao Han nodded with a smile, stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"What's in your job, what's in your job."

Wang Jinghong smiled slightly, his words were full of humility, and then he looked at Xiao Han and said: "Your Majesty said you were coming, and the empress even went to prepare lunch herself. They are all your favorite delicacies. This sacred meal My wife, I really envy others."

"Your Majesty, I am really flattered by your Majesty's love. I should be loyal to my country and repay Your Majesty for your kindness."

Xiao Han was still so humble and polite, not arrogant at all. This alone made Wang Jinghong nod. Unlike Yang Xian, whose tail was almost reaching the sky, it was difficult for people to like him!

"Marquis Suning."

While Xiao Han was chatting with Wang Jinghong, a voice sounded again, and his tone was full of pride.

Got it!

Xiao Han didn't even think about it, he just looked at Wang Jinghong and rolled his eyes. Wang Jinghong was helpless about this. It was really uninvited and he didn't know.

Who else could it be? It was none other than Yang Xian, Zuocheng of Zhongshu Province, who was now at the height of his power!

"Xiao Hou."

Xiao Han turned around, and Hu Weiyong beside Yang Xian bowed slightly and smiled.

"Weiyong, you came to Kunning Palace, but what's the matter?" Xiao Han didn't bother to talk to Yang Xian at all, but looked at Hu Weiyong with a smile and asked.

Sure enough, Yang Xian's eyes were a little embarrassed for a moment. Xiao Han was still so arrogant and did not take Yang Xian into his eyes at all. But at the door of Kunning Palace, Yang Xian couldn't help but turned his back and snorted coldly.

"Ahem, the memorial from Zhongshu Province must be seen by Your Majesty in person. Since Your Majesty is not in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I came to Kunning Palace with Yang Zuocheng to meet Your Majesty."

Hu Weiyong looked at Xiao Han and bowed again.

But in Hu Weiyong's heart, he has already greeted the eighteenth generation of Xiao Han's ancestors!

It is a well-known fact that Yang Xian is lenient on the outside and taboo on the inside. Therefore, if Hu Weiyong wants to bring down Yang Xian, he must get into Yang Xian's inner circle and gain Yang Xian's trust. But after Xiao Han made such a fuss, Hu Weiyong I feel that Yang Xian has to start guarding himself again.

"Ah."

Xiao Han nodded and ignored Hu Weiyong. Then he turned around and looked in the direction of Kunning Palace.He said loudly: "My lord! Marquis Suning! Come to the palace to see your majesty!"

"Your Majesty! Yang Xian, the Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province, come to the palace to see Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! Hu Weiyong, the political official of Pingzhang in Zhongshu Province, come to the palace to see your Majesty!"

Yang Xian and Hu Weiyong did not dare to delay, so they quickly turned around, looked at the door of Kunning Palace, and said loudly at the same time.

"Xuan!"

Wang Jinghong also straightened his expression and said loudly.

Immediately, Xiao Han took the lead and stepped into Kunning Palace, and what came face to face was Prince Zhu Biao.

"His Royal Highness."

Xiao Han bowed slightly.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince, and wish him well."

Yang Xian and Hu Weiyong did not dare to be so casual, so they quickly saluted.

After all, Xiao Han has a title and can be free to do as he pleases, but even if Yang Xian and Hu Weiyong are envious, they can't learn from Xiao Han's tricks, so they don't have a title by their side.

"Well, no need to be polite."

Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han and nodded, then looked at Yang Xian and Hu Weiyong, waved his hands, and said: "The memorials submitted by Zhongshu Province will be sent to the side hall first. After the meal, His Majesty will personally review them."

"According to the order."

Yang Xian's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness, but he still lowered his head to accept the order.

On the other hand, there was a flash of sarcasm in Hu Weiyong's eyes. Yang Xian really took himself as a figure. Little did he know that in His Majesty's heart, he, Yang Xian, was not as good as one of Xiao Han's fingers.

"Fengxue, hurry up and go in with Gu. The queen mother said that if you don't arrive at Kunning Palace, you won't be allowed to eat. My father has already complained."

Then, Zhu Biao turned to look at Xiao Han and laughed softly.

"Let's go."

Xiao Han nodded, glanced at Yang Xian again, and followed Zhu Biao into Kunning Palace.

This look shocked Yang Xian even more, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

The contempt in this directly hit Yang Xian's self-esteem, and a trace of resentment inevitably arose in his heart, and this resentment was not just for Xiao Han.
"Yang Zuocheng, Mr. Hu, please."

Wang Jinghong walked in, looked at Yang Xian and Hu Weiyong, narrowed his eyes and said.

　Brothers, I'm here again, hey, I still beg for monthly votes and recommended votes, I beg on my knees, thank you brothers!
　　
　
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