Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 88
Did Shen know that he opened the small box on the table in front of Zhu Biao, took out all the treasures inside, and handed it to him: "These are the income from white sugar, a total of 3000 taels. The shops in Yangzhou did not respond very well. These are the two shopfronts in Nanjing City."

Zhu Biao didn't go to pick it up, thinking that he only provided her with the method, and the rest depended on the Shen family's business system.

"You want to be polite to me? My father prepared it." After Shen Zhi finished speaking, he handed the wad of treasured money to Mu Ying behind him: "Accept it for him."

"If Li Wei makes things difficult for you in the future, tell Gu."

"Well, hurry back to the palace." Zhishi stood at the door, looking at him and said.

Zhu Biao nodded, but Mu Ying ran over to talk to Xiaolian, and followed Zhu Biao into the carriage.

Muying dozed off on the road, seeing Zhu Biao in high spirits.Shaking his head: "Your Highness will not be sleepy after eating fish all night, but I can't."

"Go back and have a good sleep, I promise you."

The carriage wobbled...

When entering Miyagi, the carriage stopped suddenly, and before Zhu Biao could speak, there was a voice outside.

"His Royal Highness."

Mu Ying poked her head out and asked, "Who stopped His Highness's carriage?"

I only heard the man shouting arrogantly to Zhu Biao's carriage: "The minister is the censor of the right Qiandu of the Duchayuan—Zhou Qing."

"So it's Zhou Yushi, what's the matter?" Zhu Biao got off the carriage and looked at Zhou Qing and asked.

"Why did His Highness leave the palace? Bring a group of people! This is really inappropriate!"

Zhu Biao withdrew his smile, walked up to Zhou Qing, and said, "Zhou Yushi, if you go out of the palace alone to do something, do you want to be interrogated in front of you like a prisoner?"

The officer said angrily: "If your Highness doesn't tell me, then I won't let you go today. Your Highness is smart and kind, so I think I won't make things difficult for you."

Zhu Biao glanced at him: "Since you said that you are kind and generous, then you stop and ask Gu to do what he is doing out of the palace. This is distrust. Could it be that you are obedient and contradictory, and your heart is not what you say?"

"May I ask what your Highness is doing out of the palace?"

Zhu Biao said: "Is it wrong to take a lonely doctor to visit the Duke of E? Shouldn't he go to see him who fought for my Ming Dynasty and fought bloody battles?

Is it wrong for Gu to raise money to restore the North by the way?You can prevent Gu from leaving, or you can not let Gu leave the palace.

As long as you come and pay Zhou Yushi for the restoration of Yangzhou, you come for the money for the shipyard, you come for the restoration of money and food in the north, and you come for the money for the Military Weapons Bureau. Not out of the palace! ! "

Zhou Yushi shook his head, unable to speak for a while, he stuttered, where would he get so much money.

Zhou Qing, who was arrogant and complacent, didn't say a word.

"Shut up if you can't do it, get out!"

Zhu Biao turned and left, leaving Zhou Qing in a daze.

Back in the East Palace, Zhu Biao said solemnly to Mu Ying: "Prepare a booklet, let Jin Yiwei keep an eye on these officials and civil servants, if their family members do something wrong, immediately record it and save it, there must be no mistakes. Go back to bed when you're done," Zhu Biao told him.

Lao Zhu was very tolerant towards these officials, but in the later period, these officials developed the style of picking things up even if nothing happened, and began to catch wind and shadows, the emperor's private affairs, and even stepped up to throw dirty water.

In the late Ming Dynasty, these officials began to change their tastes, and the bigwigs from all sides saw the strength of the officials and recruited them one after another.

The officials of the neutral faction gradually joined the various camps, and even became pawns in the party struggle in the late Ming Dynasty.

Scolding this and that every day, without doing anything practical, just that sloppy talker.Colluded with those civil servants, and colluded with those traitorous businessmen.

It's a pity not to be a keyboard warrior in future generations.

The emperor gave them face, but he would not give them face.

If impeachment is right, it's okay, but if it's wrong, they can't bear it.

Seeing Zhu Biao's cold face, Jin'er served him a bowl of hot soup, and said sweetly, "Taste this, Your Highness, to calm down."

Yu'er brought clean clothes, and was a little surprised to see that Zhu Biao's hair crown was intact.Could it be that Miss Chang's technique is so good, even better than combing by herself.

She helped Zhu Biao change his boots, replaced them with new ones, and served him meals.

Zhu Biao had eaten some at Shen's house, and when he saw the stewed chicken on the table, he asked, "Where did this chicken come from?"

Yu'er helped him pick up two pieces of meat with chopsticks and said: "It's the empress and Your Majesty, who said that His Highness has worked hard, and asked Yu Yi to personally deliver it to His Highness last night to nourish his body."

Zhu Biao nodded, it must have been sent by Sinong Temple, Lao Zhu only ate one chicken every month.

It seems that this month's chicken, he brought it for himself again.

After breakfast, I changed my clothes and went to see Lao Zhu.

In the past, old Zhu was processing the memorabilia with his head depressed. When he saw Zhu Biao coming in, he put down his pen and said, "You're back, how are you?"

"My son brought two doctors and asked them to stay in Chang's mansion. General Chang has been exposed to wind and cold for a few days, so he should take care of himself."

Then Zhu Biao took out the 3000 tael bill that Shen Zhiwu gave him, and said to Lao Zhu: "This treasure bill is 3000 tael, although it is meager, it can do something."

"Going to Shen's house?" Lao Zhu walked to him with his hands behind his back, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Don't be blocked by Zhou Qing again."

When Zhu Biao heard this, he was about to explain it, but when he saw that Lao Zhu was back to normal, he didn't say any more about it.

"Ahem, Biaoer, the chicken we asked Yu Yi to deliver to you yesterday is delicious."

"Father, why did you and your mother give the chicken to your son? This... Father is dealing with state affairs day and night, and he still needs to make up for it."

"As long as the people of Ming Dynasty have a wasteland like Yangzhou at that time, we can't eat and drink. Besides, this palace obeys it."

Lao Zhu took out a few copies from the pair of memorials and said to Zhu Biao: "Look at it, these are all telling us about the barrenness of the places and the hardships of the people."

Zhu Biao took the memorial, which said that years of wars, it was difficult to recover for a while, and the people were impoverished.

"After the new year, Xu Da and the others will go out again. In a few days, we want you and Zhu Xi, Zhu Yu, and Zhu Di to return to their hometown to worship our ancestors. Let Xu Da go back to Fengyang for us."

Zhu Biao nodded: "I remember it."

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Lao Zhu defeated Zhang Shicheng, returned to Haozhou, and changed Haozhou to Linhao Mansion. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he moved the mansion to Fengyang Mountain, and named the mansion "Fengyang."

Lao Zhu picked out a memorial sent by Yang Shen, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and gave it to Zhu Biao. He was very satisfied and said, "You have contributed a lot to the governance of Yangzhou. When the north recovers, you will have to pay more attention to it. "

"Yes, father. My son will definitely not disappoint father's entrustment." Zhu Biao took the memorial sent by Yang Shen, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and read it carefully again, and he was relieved.

Lao Zhu took a few more memorials and threw them to Zhu Biao, asking him to talk about his opinions and decisions after reading them.

The father and son read the two batches until the sun went down, and Zhu Biao left.

Not long after returning to the East Palace, Liu Bowen and Gao Qi showed Zhu Biao a sample of the brochure they made.

　Red crispy hands, Huang Teng wine, and monthly tickets are recommended for a basket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)