fake prince

Chapter 1250
Su Ziji stayed in the cabin for a while before going to eat.

Not long after I went out, there was a servant scrubbing the aisle, and arrived at the room of the cabin. Seeing no one around, the figure flashed and entered lightly.

Su Ziji once ordered: "In this room, all papers and folded documents are sorted out by Gu himself. No matter whether it is important or not, it is not allowed to read or touch privately."

It was obvious that this person had broken the rules, but he was not in a hurry, he had arranged all the people, and within a moment, no one would come.

At that moment, the servant looked around in the cabin, and his eyes fell on a bookshelf against the wall.

This person has been to this cabin several times, and he has a firm memory of the display in the cabin. He even remembers how many books are placed on the bookshelf, and which book is placed in what position, for the purpose of daily inspection. Let's see what Taisun did in this cabin.

There was an extra volume of books wrapped in yellow cloth on the top shelf of the bookshelf, which immediately caught the person's attention.

Thinking of the information he had just obtained, this person went over immediately, quickly took down the book, opened it, and it turned out to be a Brahma Sutra.

If the guess is correct, this is the Buddhist scripture given to the grandson by the monk in the small temple just now.

Could it be that there is something special about this Buddhist scripture being given to the grandson by the monk?
This person hastily checked the Buddhist scriptures, turned the pages from beginning to end, and checked the thickness of the spine and pages, but found nothing.

Could it be that grandson's going to the small temple was really just a whim?
And the monks in the small temple are just trying to please the grandson?

If you think about it carefully, this may be very big. After all, you are a grandson, a prince of a country, and a monk in a small temple. If it weren't for a chance, you might not be able to see your true face for the rest of your life. It is not incomprehensible to want to make a good impression on the grandson.

Hey, but in this way, wouldn't it be fruitless to follow this way?
After the inspection, the man rewrapped the Buddhist scriptures and put them back. He took another look at the cabin and shook his head involuntarily.

"Grandson, the county magistrates of Liangyang, Juanwu, Bardo, Gushi and other counties are asking for an audience, and they are waiting on the shore." Su Ziji just returned to the boat hall where outsiders were received, and Wen Xunpeng, who had been waiting early, hurried up to say , and whispered: "It has something to do with Zhang Dai's matter."

"So fast?" Su Ziji was startled, raised his face and thought about it, and said, "Let them meet one by one."

"Yes!" Wen Xunpeng went out and ordered.

All the officials in the county have seen it, and the magistrates of nearby counties also came to pay their respects.

This is a fair and honest visit, Su Ziji is a great-grandson, so he can't say he won't see him, even if he could, he won't see him, because he needs these people to complete his big plan.

Su Ziji sat down, took a sip of tea, and took a stack of greeting cards on the desk. When the grandson came, the nearby county magistrate came to greet him in person, and the rest also sent greeting cards from farther away.

The above content is written sincerely and respectfully, and the articles are beautiful. Although each one is different, after reading each official document, Su Ziji only reads the first line when he reads the next one, and he can almost recite it silently. The following content is out.

It's the same thing, it's all very false content.

But it can't be said that such a greeting is wrong, after all, this ceremony is to clarify and consolidate one's name and righteousness.

I heard an official, wearing a seventh-rank official uniform and a black gauze hat, bowed in front of the door and announced loudly: "Born as a Jinshi, Yu Ming, magistrate of Liangyang County, kowtow to grandson!"

"Get up!"

"Thank you grandson!" Yu Ming got up and bowed, Fang came in cautiously.

"Yu Ming, I've heard about you. I heard that you are in the county. You have always managed well. Last time, the officials gave you a high-level evaluation—sit down." Su Ziji waved his hand: "Yu Ming, your county Have you handed over the warehouse and the ledger for the shipment to the granary?"

"This is all the duty of the minister. With the imperial salary, as the official of this Baili's parents, he has to fulfill his duty as a parent's official."

"As for the county treasury and the account books transported to the granary, they are all handed over, and they are outside!" Yu Ming leaned forward to answer, paused, and said, "The grandson is busy with everything, but the minister still has something to report."

"Duty is rare—say it!"

"Yes!" At this point, Yu Ming's face was full of solemnity: "Master Zhang used imperial envoys to guard against him and sealed off the seven warehouses. I don't know if the grandson knew about it?"

In the place where the country was founded, the vigor was still there, Su Ziji glanced at Yu Ming, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Yet, what's wrong?"

As soon as Yu Ming heard it, he knew that this was not Taisun's idea, so he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and kowtowed: "Taisun, this move is absurd, please stop it immediately."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Su Ziji frowned, got up and took two steps, and asked.

Yu Ming knew Taisun and didn't understand details, so he nodded and said: "Your Majesty said so, you will understand, Grandson, there are 340 people in this county who eat imperial food."

"There are 130 people who have fame and fame, and those who are above the scholar."

"There are 11 other people who are family members of those who died for the country, and they can also get a ration."

"The expenditures of these people are paid by the county treasury, but the county treasury is also paid by the feudal treasury."

"Master Zhang used the imperial envoy to block the grain depot, which caused problems in the turnover of the county, the county, and even Zhili."

"That's all. According to the imperial court system, food comes from the government, not from the army. Zhili has hundreds of thousands of troops, and the soldiers also allocate food from the treasury. Once there is a shortage, someone instigates it. The consequences will be unimaginable. I hope the grandson will learn from you! "

As Yu Ming spoke, he nodded repeatedly.

Su Ziji couldn't help being moved, he thought that this person might be the emperor's person, but he didn't think so, but he was a knowledgeable direct minister, even if he had selfish intentions, this insight is still rare.

He immediately wrote down the person's name, looked outside, frowned after a while and said, "Isn't what you said a little exaggerated?"

"In general, it is true that military rations, officials' salaries, and even scholars' rations, as well as pensions for those who died for the country, are all paid out of the vassal treasury, but counties and counties also have their own small warehouses and small warehouses."

"What Taisun said is that according to the system, there will be food for three months."

"However, there are many things in counties and counties, and many of them cost money. It is very common for people to misappropriate first. Now they have stopped all of a sudden, and I am afraid that they will not be connected."

Su Ziji is clear in his heart, knowing that this is the truth, and he is afraid that it is also the reason for plotting against him.

Su Ziji interrupted Yu Ming coldly: "You don't have to say it, it's actually not Zhang Dai's fault, it's your counties that don't pay enough money, which leads to the lack of supply."

"Yes, but..." Yu Ming's forehead was sweating, but something went wrong, and the higher-ups would ask the blame regardless of the reason.

The grandsons are fine, waiting for officials by themselves, and all of them will lose their positions. If something happens in their own counties, their lives will be in danger.

"One matter is one matter." Su Ziji would not be a good person for free, and sneered: "I am still young, although I am an imperial envoy, I actually watch politics more."

He also said: "Zhang Dai and others are the actual people in charge, and they have independent will and the banner of the king's order. They can move the text alone and let him consider carefully, but they cannot order."

"Instead of racking your brains to find orphans, you might as well go back and think about how to solve the problems caused by embezzlement."

"Otherwise, the Three-Foot King Law is set up for you."

As soon as he said this, Yu Ming was already sweating through his heavy clothes, and stood up. Su Ziji said something and agreed, and immediately retreated sadly, but just as he retreated, Wen Xunpeng came to meet him, and waved his hand: "Master Yu, let's go to the side cabin to talk in detail."

Yu Ming was startled, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)