Chapter 53 Just let him play.
  "I'll go right away..."

Mao Xiang lowered his head and left quickly.

And that's when.

"Father!"

Zhu Biao hurriedly came to the back of Jinshen Palace, but stopped talking.

"Say something!"

"If you are like your mother and let me think about the two million yuan, you don't have to say anything. I still say the same thing, it's not me who wants the money! It's our Daming who needs the money."

"As soon as the banknotes are printed, the money will come immediately. After appeasing the soldiers and letting Xu Da and the others train for a year or two, we can conquer Beiyuan again in the future!"

"What's more, it is no longer a matter of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. It is now a matter of the people of Tubo, Zhejiang, Jiangxi and other places!"

"Biao'er, it's your father who is fighting against you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was obviously in a bad mood. While saying this, he threw the memorial in his hand directly in front of Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao was a little stunned. He looked down and found two memorials.

He quickly picked it up and took a look. He didn't know what he saw and was shocked when he saw it.

First, the Ming Dynasty sent an envoy to ask Tubo to submit and surrender. However, the other party not only refused to surrender, but also dared to attack the envoy.

The Duke of Wei, Deng Yu Shangshu, forcibly suppressed it, and his father had already approved it! And issued an edict to set out on the expedition today!

The second issue is the issue of banknotes. The implementation of banknotes is particularly difficult in Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Guangdong and Guangxi and other places.

In order to promote banknotes, Zhu Yuanzhang fortunately ordered that all localities immediately stop the minting of copper coins in Baoyuan Bureau and Baoquan Bureau!
  The writing has also been approved now.

"This……"

Zhu Biao was also stunned when he saw this.

"Father, is this too hasty?"

"Hasty?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyes, "Are you saying that our order to give Tubo some color was hasty? Or that it was haste to stop the Baoyuan Bureau and Baoquan Bureau?"

Zhu Biao immediately said: "Of course it's the second one. It's okay for my father to make the final decision on military and state affairs, otherwise they won't surrender to me, the Ming Dynasty."

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression improved a lot.

"But the coin cannot be stopped. The treasure banknote has only been issued for two years, and you, father, keep printing it. If there is a mistake in the coin, then we will not even have the chance to correct it..."

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his face and his face turned dark.

"What correction is correct? How could our treasure banknote be wrong? If we hadn't implemented the treasure banknote and asked Deng Yu to lead Mu Ying to fight against Tibet, we wouldn't have approved it yet. Do you really think we, the Ming Dynasty, had so much money to squander?"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, apparently telling Zhu Biao to stop asking about this matter. He remembered something and then asked: "By the way, if you come here to tell us this, then leave quickly."

Zhu Biao then thought of something and said quickly: "It's not a national matter, it's a matter of heroes..."

"Xiong Ying?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head, his tone was not as impatient as before, and even his voice was much softer, "What's the matter with Xiong Ying!"

"I heard from the little eunuch who was serving him..." Zhu Biao obviously had a headache, "I don't know what's wrong with this kid. When he goes to bed at night, he still shouts, print money, print money, print more money..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Biao. He suspected that his son was trying to persuade him through Xiongying's incident. He was about to wave his hand, but saw that Zhu Biao hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Also, Xiongying always wakes up in the middle of the night to do something in the room these days. Jing'er saw it... She wanted to ask, but this child is very smart. When he heard the sound, he put out the lights and said he was looking for something... "

"What are you looking for when you go to bed at night?" Zhu Yuanzhang also asked, and then he remembered that his good grandson rarely even went to Kunning Palace in the past few days, and he didn't sleep in in the morning and went there as soon as dawn. Main hall......

Main hall?
  Just thinking about it...

"Your Majesty, Fang Xiaoru, a bachelor of the main hall, would like to see you..."

Ok?
  Whatever comes to mind.

Zhu Yuanzhang was no longer in the mood to give instructions on memorials, so he waved his hand, and the chamberlain naturally understood what he meant.

After a while, a young man hurried over.

Before he saw anyone, he knelt on the ground with a pop and said, "Your Majesty, I have something important to say!"

"Say!" Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang had a bad premonition and thought that his precious grandson had bumped into him.

"The emperor's grandson and a group of students from the main hall began to print banknotes privately, and also began to engage in private transactions..."

Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief immediately, it was not just a collision.

"Just let him play."

what?
  Fang Xiaoru raised his head. The teacher just saw those children's fun things and said it so seriously that his beard trembled with fear.

He was also trembling when he came, fearing that if he said the wrong thing, the emperor, who was rumored to kill at every turn, would blame himself.

After all, counterfeiting treasure banknotes is a capital crime. Is this obvious?
  The result...is this?
  "What kind of private printing of banknotes is this? Maybe it's just children playing around and buying and selling things. Xiongying told us yesterday that this should be the reason for letting those carriages enter the palace."

"But is this still a problem?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little angry, "Making a fuss out of a molehill!"

Fang Xiaoru became more and more astonished, but those children were serious and didn't look like they were playing.

But before he could say anything.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already stood up, "However, it is better for us to go and take a look. I just said that this child has nightmares at night, and I am afraid it is related to this game. If our grandson cannot sleep well, this will be a big problem."

After the words fell, Zhu Yuanzhang walked towards the main hall by himself.

Zhu Biao actually didn't take it seriously...

Just thinking about the two political events just now, I still sighed helplessly.

My father sometimes does things like this. If he doesn't do it, he won't do it. Once he does it, he will do it... No one can persuade him. If he wants to come, he should implement it slowly and ban copper coins when the time is right. This is benevolence.

……Ohondo……

Zhu Yuanzhang came here purely to relax and see what his grandson was playing. He had not been running to Kunning Palace frequently these days.

I used to run back and forth three or five times a day, and even lived in Kunning Palace. Now I only come once a day, and I feel empty after I go back. It’s not a good feeling, ugh...

Just thinking about it.

Already entering the temple, the children were arguing loudly, but he heard it clearly before anyone arrived.

"Don't look at the thirty Fangtian Painted Halberds I got, Xu Yingxu, I brought a lot of treasures today. After redeeming them, I have to win over you today!"

"This is not a fight. There is no winning or losing. Trading is all about brains. I only play with those who have brains."

"Who are you saying is brainless?"

"you!"

"Wow, that pisses me off."

"Don't argue for now, we can make a three-part agreement beforehand."

"Also, have all the princes received their fifty pieces? Who else wants to redeem them? Come here and queue up in advance. But don't come and redeem the treasures you want to trade. Let's make a deal first. I'll give you half the price here. Maybe you can get in. It’s a small market and can still be sold at a good price.”

"..."

The voice rang clearly in my ears.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, so he came directly to the door.

At a glance, he saw a group of children holding a stack of neatly cut papers. In addition, behind these children, there were all kinds of toys, some of which could even be called real treasures.

At least the gilt pony, a coral tree, emerald jade, and a pair of Ruyi were all valuable even to him at a glance...

etc! Why did you even bring someone’s battle helmet?
  Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened, these boys were rebelling!

Even stealing their father's things?
  "Your Majesty!"

At this time.

Song Lian, who had been quietly observing on the other side and probably did not dare to damage the "crime scene", breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang's arrival.

"Please see, Your Majesty, these kids are actually printing treasure money privately and using it to trade!"

"Isn't this a good thing to play with? Old Master Song, I think you are really dim-sighted. What kind of treasure is that? Isn't it just a toy for children to play with?" Zhu Yuanzhang muttered.

Uh……

Song Lian was speechless for a moment, "It can be forged..."

"Okay, if you are faking it or not, don't make trouble for us."

"Didn't you hear something about Fang Tian's painted halberd? No, what is Fang Tian's painted halberd? Let's go take a look..."

While talking.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already arrived at the main hall, so it was impossible not to walk in.

He cleared his throat and rubbed his face.

The majestic look just now disappeared in an instant.

Instead, his face was filled with smiles.

He didn't hide, he just stepped forward.

First he laughed and walked straight in.

"I said you little bastards, what are you playing here?"

At this moment, all the dolls who had been playing happily just now turned around to look.

They were startled at first, and then they all chirped and said hello.

"Ah! It's your Majesty! Hello, Your Majesty..."

"Grandpa Huang!"

After all, they have seen the world. The children here basically come to the palace to pay their respects every time there is a festival. They even attend banquets with their father on some major festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and ancestor worship. Including two monthly prayer feasts...

I've seen that so many times.

To outsiders, Zhu Yuanzhang is so majestic and cold that people can be frightened, but they don't feel that way now.

This was the first time for Su Xian to see the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

He has a straight appearance, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, broad lips, a short beard, and black hair gathered in a crown.

If he is serious, the majesty he has developed over many years will definitely be intimidating.

But now he has a kind and smiling face.

Especially when Zhu Xiongying rushed over, the wrinkles on his face bunched up, squatted down, hugged his grandson, and pricked him twice with his beard.

Then he looked at everyone.

"You little bastards, you don't study hard, you spend all day making noises in our main hall. Not long ago, we heard that someone was fighting and almost lifted the roof of our house. It was from the Xu family and the Chang family. Boy?"

Xu Yingxu and Chang Sen immediately lowered their heads. After all, they were afraid.

"Now we are tinkering with these things..."

Although the other dolls listened, they did not notice the blame in Zhu Yuanzhang's tone and just smiled.

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang come back to his senses, "Let's see, Fei, a master like this, surprised us. Master Song told you to forge treasure banknotes."

(End of this chapter)

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