Ming Dynasty, starting from the empty seal case

Chapter 57 Father and son dispute!

"Go back to the palace!"

Soon, it was time for dinner.

Everyone left reluctantly.

Seeing all the children walking towards the outside of the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang also got up and left, but before that, he had Zhu Xiongying sent back to Kunning Palace.

Subsequently.

Go straight towards Jinshen Hall.

He needs to think carefully about the scenes he saw today, and at the same time, he also needs to think of some ways to confirm his thoughts.

When Zhu Biao saw this, he immediately followed.

At first, Zhu Yuanzhang just strolled.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Zhu Yuanzhang walked faster and faster.

Zhu Biao kept following, and in the end he could only trot to keep up.

All the way to Jinshen Hall.

"Father..."

Zhu Biao deliberately lowered his voice.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang patted the table as soon as he entered.

"What a boy! Do you understand? This is a drunkard who is not interested in drinking."

"I'm afraid it's because of the extra two million coins printed!"

He put his hands on the table, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the memorial in front of him, and finally sat down.

Zhu Biao took a deep breath. Of course he understood what his father said.

"It's also a pain for that child. He was so young, but his heart was broken."

"But Father, although the game we saw this time was just a joke played by Xiongying and the others, in the future, the risk of this treasure will probably be very high."

"The Treasure Banknote Collection Department has been established for two years, and every year the number of issuances exceeds the scheduled number."

"That's all. Now we have to stop the copper coin casting of Baoyuan Bureau and Baoquan Bureau, and place all our hopes on the Baoqian Lifting Division. This risk is too great..."

Zhu Biao actually didn't want to talk about this topic.

At least he knew his father's temper very well. He had already tried to persuade him once today. According to his usual habit, he would wait until the right time to persuade him again.

But seeing the results of his son's game.

But he always felt that there was a stone pressing in his heart.

and so.

Then he kept going, thinking of striking while the iron was hot, and at this moment he persuaded his father.

But who knows...

"We know what you want to say." After the mental preparation just now, Zhu Yuanzhang was able to suppress the various emotions in his heart.

"Xiongying listened to our wishes and printed it privately, so that they couldn't play the game anymore."

"These seem to be telling us that if we issue treasure banknotes privately... it will also cause the collapse of Ming Dynasty's treasure banknotes."

Zhu Biao nodded, that's right!

But who knows, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand directly, "Maybe! But definitely not now!"

"The Treasure Bank Collection Department has only been established for two years. Even if we print it ten times and a hundred times, there is absolutely no way it will collapse immediately!"

"One mulberry leaf can be eaten by ten silkworms, and they can finish it in an instant."

"But we have endless mulberry trees all over the mountains and plains. In a short period of time, it can't eat them all."

Zhu Biao knew what his father meant and said quickly: "But a thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest."

Zhu Yuanzhang directly raised his head and looked at Zhu Biao, "It's impossible for the mountains to collapse in one day, and it's impossible for the Great Wall to collapse in one day!"

Zhu Biao took another step forward. He seemed to really want to take advantage of this moment to ask his father to take back his life. "Father, it's not too late to make amends..."

Who knows.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up suddenly and said angrily:

"But our Ming Dynasty has no dead sheep yet!"

Seeing the momentum between the two parties becoming more and more intense.

Under normal circumstances, Queen Ma would have given timely persuasion, which might have prevented further conflicts between father and son.

But now, Queen Ma is not here.

Zhu Biao has been aggrieved ever since he entered the Jinshen Hall and saw the memorial that removed the copper coins minted by Baoyuan and Baoquan bureaus, and he will not give in now!
  "I don't understand, but my father clearly knows and has noticed that this treasure is just paper money, and the people have no basis for trust in it."

"When my father was established, he also established various rules with the ministers."

"You know you're wrong, why do you make the same mistake again and again?"

This question seemed to surprise even Zhu Yuanzhang.

His son's courage today made him unable to suppress the irritability that was already surging in his heart!
  "You said we were wrong?"

"Father." Zhu Biao stepped forward again, "Chang Sen is only seven years old this year, but he still says that if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table angrily.

"As you said, issuing more banknotes will lead to more and more money among the people. Finally, we saw today that the prices of items that appeared when they were playing increased!"

"We really don't understand such a simple truth?"

"Do you think the rules we set when we first set up the treasure banknotes were all made on paper and meant for others to see?"

"Do you think that for such a long time, your mother has been advising us, the surrounding ministers have been advising us, and you have also been advising us. With so many people advising you, you are the only one who is smart? Are you the only one who understands? You are the only one who understands?"

"But we will tell you today!"

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at Zhu Biao angrily, his eyes seeming to pop out.

He wanted to release all the suppressed emotions on his son.

"We must do this mistake!"

"We can't help it!"

"The Ming Dynasty only had 60 million people, only so much land, and only so little food every year!"

"But there are still many things waiting for your father to do in the Ming Dynasty!" "The territory needs to be stable, the people need to eat, the refugees need to have homes, the disasters need to be compensated, the soldiers need to be rewarded, and the officials need to have annual salaries!"

"The traitors must be eliminated! Bandits must be killed! Anyone who dares to rebel must be punished!"

"Tubo must be dealt with! Yunnan must be recovered! The Japanese pirates must be suppressed! Korea must also make them surrender! We must also follow the Silk Road that the Han and Tang Dynasties walked!"

"And Bei Yuan, and now even though we have driven him like a lost dog, he still dares to go south. He seems to be able to live and breathe endlessly on the grassland and will never die. He still calls himself a descendant of the golden family and wants to call on the grassland. All tribes are rebelling against our Great Yuan orthodoxy!"

"Your father...has to do all of this!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice became louder and louder, and by the end, it was almost a roar.

"You keep talking about national policies and you talk about persuasion. Do you think that you are serving the country and we are the only ones who really want to go to a dead end?"

"Let me tell you, it's the same thing, we can't help it!"

"Just like the two memorials you saw today!"

"We must print this money!"

"What will happen to Tibet if there is no money? What will happen to the implementation of banknotes?"

"No one can stop it!"

He waved his hand and said so much. He seemed to be tired, so he went straight to his seat and sat down slowly.

"It's the same sentence...it will be hard for us in this life, but we will be happy for thousands of lives in the future!"

"In this life, we have done everything we should do for you!"

"Go back... Biao'er!"

"You can be safe!"

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be really tired. He waved his hand and motioned for Zhu Biao to step back.

And this moment.

Zhu Biao stood there in a daze, with tears welling up in his eyes.

He is only twenty-two years old this year, and he has only gradually started to take charge of the government in the past two years. What he has learned in daily life is that a monarch must take the right path. His father's confession seems to be contrary to what he has learned.

And more importantly, he really felt the pressure of a mountain from what his father just said.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the sky was dark and the earth was dark!
  The people have nothing to live on, and the hungry exchange their sons for food.

There are too many wealthy gentry, like man-eating demons, accompanying Na Yuanren, oppressing the people wantonly, and working as a scheming agent!
  When my father was twenty-five years old, he was still just a beggar begging on the street.

And then twelve years later...

In this twilight time, after ups and downs, and experiencing countless disasters, only in the age of forty, can we carry the sun and the moon and open up the Ming Dynasty!
  Read the history books thousands of times!
  Can one person transform from a beggar to an emperor in fifteen years?

However, my father became more and more brilliant.

The shadow on the other side will be bigger.

Because what the father wants to do is not to provide stability for one life, but to create eternal peace for the Ming Dynasty!
  However, there are some things he still wants to say.

"Father, are you so worried about your son?" Zhu Biao's voice was harsh.

"Aren't you worried?" Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be murmuring, and then he looked at Zhu Biao, "We are worried about the situation in the world! Biao'er, the emperor of the future, once imprisoned in the deep palace compound, he will no longer have the heart to expand the territory. Instead, he fell into the hands of a woman in the deep palace and fell into the boasts of a rotten scholar!"

"The former Song Dynasty is an example. The Liao Dynasty will not be destroyed until the Jin people and the shame of Jingkang are divided into the north and the south! As soon as the Jin people die, they will wait for the Yuan Dynasty until the country is destroyed!"

"What's a mere treasure? Open your eyes and look outside to see what we are doing to this Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Biao raised his head and said forcefully: "But there is still Han Wu in the Western Han Dynasty, and after Han Wu, there is Emperor Xuan!"

"We can't wait! How many Han Wu and Emperor Xuan can come out?"

"What's more... we can do it ourselves, why should we leave the danger to future generations?"

now.

In the Jinshen Palace, the dispute between father and son seems to have really come to a head.

in the past.

Zhu Biao would have retreated by this time.

But now, Zhu Biao is not retreating!

"Some things can be turned back halfway, and some things, once started, will go further and further wrong."

"Today, my father is compromising his treasures for the sake of the overall interests of the military and the country, but he can do it tomorrow. In the future, and even future generations, won't he do the same?"

"Although my son is dull, he can still see that treasure banknotes are a great weapon to protect the country and benefit the people. If we don't turn back in time, when will we turn back in the future?"

"You..." Zhu Yuanzhang seemed so angry that he couldn't speak.

He was really surprised. His son knew that he was rarely so tough as this.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"My son wants a chance!"

"Opportunity?" Zhu Yuanzhang thought of something, "Could it be that you saw those children playing games, so you felt lucky?"

Zhu Biao raised his head, "I want to see how far they can go!"

"Today, Su Xian said that with frequent transactions and a prosperous market, more treasure banknotes can be printed and issued. I want to see if it is feasible!"

"Anyway, my father's two million banknotes will need to wait at least a month before they can be printed. In the meantime, I would like to observe them with my father..."

Zhu Yuanzhang raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold and stern, "Biao'er, you don't think that their childish jokes can really help us sort out Baoqian's thoughts, do you?"

"Why don't you take a look?"

"Ha!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly, "We don't know how to watch!"

"Let me tell you, when children are playing around, those weapons and treasure notes, they naturally regard them as tradable banknotes and trust them unconditionally."

"Then look...do the people of the world unconditionally trust this Ming Dynasty treasure banknote?"

Zhu Biao seemed to have a plan in mind. Hearing this, he just raised his head and said, "Father, you can try it!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhu Yuanzhang really looked at his son carefully again.

a long time.

He seemed to have thought of what he had just thought.

Suddenly said.

"Okay, then we will give you this opportunity and make you give up completely!"

(End of this chapter)