Ming dynasty grand dude

"it is good!!"

Emperor Hongzhi let out a deep breath and let out a long roar!

"This flag... is very good!!"

The civil servants below bowed their heads and bowed their heads, and no one could reply.

Even those who had been arguing about the officials and imperial censors being cleared up at the beginning will no longer say anything at this moment.

The matter of Qin, and the flags of these four provinces...

They are well aware that the royal legitimacy has taken root in the folk.

I believe that soon, this flag-flag incident will be spread all over the country along with the "Imperial Times".

What will the world's scholars think? !What will the people of the world think? !

The people of Ming Dynasty were just an imaginary concept in the past.

In fact, there are only a few people who are actually relieved by the disaster victims.

But now it is the prince who goes to rescue the disaster in person, and the nobles sit in the disaster area.

Besides, the words "people of the Ming Dynasty" immediately had a different meaning.

"My dear ones, get up!"

Emperor Hongzhi calmed down and waved his hands to get everyone up.

"Minister, congratulations to His Majesty! Congratulations to Daming!!"

The old man Liu Jian is extremely excited, Daming is stable now!

Only when the Ming Dynasty was stabilized could he, Liu Jian, be passed on through the ages as a "virtuous minister".

Before, the old guy had a grudge against His Majesty personally paying homage to the Wehrmacht.

Old Liu knew that he had approved that Emperor Hongzhi probably would not come to pay homage in person.

But he wants to fight for this kind of honor again, the old guy is already in his seventies.

As the saying goes, "a life of seventy is rare since ancient times", this is considered to have both feet in the coffin.

Maybe if I closed my eyes that day and didn't open them, I caught a cold.

Trying every means to win the honor behind him must be something that Lao Liu has to consider.

Not to mention Lao Liu, Li Dongyang was seriously ill in history and was about to die.

Junior brother Yang Yiqing went to see him, but the old guy held his junior brother's hand and was speechless.

It wasn't until Yang Yiqing said that he had won the posthumous title of "Wenzheng" for him that Lao Li finally closed his eyes.

It is almost every scholar's dream to be named Gonggu at birth and Wenzheng at death.

Liu Jian thought that this "Wenzheng" might not be able to win, but since he can sacrifice to the soldiers of the National Defense Army...

Naturally, they can also borrow the old story of Tang Taizong's "24 Heroes of Lingyan Pavilion" and ask Emperor Hongzhi to give them a sacrificial position.

With the enjoyment of Confucian Temple and Taimiao, Lao Liu really can't count on it.

But according to the configuration of the Senate, it is always okay for the royal family to offer sacrifices to these veterans who have worked so hard to death? !

With this in mind, Lao Liu naturally looks forward to the great Ming Dynasty's ten thousand years of solidarity!

For this matter, Lao Liu Zhuomo is sure, after all, who is not an important minister next to His Majesty after entering the Senate? !

Even if he is not a scholar, he doesn't want to be sacrificed by the royal family? !

This can be regarded as one of the skills that Lao Liu learned from Mr. Zhang without knowing it: create and win!

For civil and military officials, don't fight against His Majesty, and protect the Ming Dynasty forever.

In the future, not only can you go to the Senate to enjoy retirement, but you can also enjoy the incense of royal sacrifices behind you.

Guangzong Yaozu!In the face of children and grandchildren, that is also glorious!

For the emperor, there is an extra carrot to tie down all civil and military officials to work for Daming... Why not do it? !

With such means, then the civil and military officials below include their descendants.

Who wouldn't look forward to the eternal prosperity of Daming? !

"Minister, congratulations to His Majesty! Congratulations to Daming!!"

The courtiers sang together bustlingly, which made Emperor Hongzhi very happy.

The old guy who was a little distressed about the money spent by the inner treasury finally felt that it was worth the money!

Well...the flowers are beautiful!

Compared with the Great Ming Dynasty, how much is a little silver? !

Short of money, money and food... Just let that brat Chihuer earn it, anyway, everyone knows that he is the God of Wealth.

The following looked at the bear boy with relief, and felt that the little eunuch Zhang who had grown up didn't know.

Just for a while, the dog emperor was going to drive him to be a tool man again.

The chanting and ceremonies were so complicated that it was almost noon.

Is the banquet prepared long ago, or is it the four unreliable Guanglu Temple soup and rice.

Emperor Hongzhi ate with a smile, and the courtiers below were even uglier than crying.

The bear child has already developed a copper intestine and an iron stomach during this period, and he actually pulled a lot of food in twos and threes.

It's just...it's really unpalatable.

Fortunately, before he came in, Young Master Zhang knew that he would give a banquet.

So I stuffed him with a few rice balls, which were originally brought by Miss Ashikaga Tsuru from Fusang.

The original taste was relatively bland, but housekeeper Xiao Zhou began to improve it in an all-round way after getting it.

Mr. Zhang had also eaten sushi for later generations, and he quickly made new things based on some of his suggestions.

When there were still more than a hundred miles away from the capital, Housekeeper Xiao Zhou, who loved his young master, hurried back first.

There was no time to make other things, so I ordered the cook to make a few boxes of rice balls first.

Then he ran back and forth in a hurry to present it to his young master.

Naturally, the brat next to him also got a share, and now he ate the terrible meal at Guanglu Temple for a while.

The brat who finally regained his strength couldn't bear it any longer, so he took out the rice ball and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls.

Xin Dao, Jinshan still knows how to love others!

Looking at Liu Jin who was shivering with hungry calves beside him, the brat who had scolded a few words in his heart suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Old Liu was also the one who followed him to the dam, so he quietly called him over.

Stuffed a rice ball for him, and let him eat it in the curtain behind him...

Chapter 8 The catastrophe will return ordinary people, and the ocean will return to a knight (end)

Zhang Xiaogong and others are back, but the matter of awarding the reward is still being discussed by the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites.

Many authorities of the Ministry of Rites were taken away, but this reward was put into their hands.

This is equivalent to a kind of compensation, at least reflecting the importance of the Ministry of Rites.

It's just that the poor little grandpa Zhang just came back to rest for one night, and Emperor Hongzhi came to visit the next day.

Zhang Xiaogong, who was pulled up from the bed, had a gloomy face, and Emperor Hongzhi was a little embarrassed for the first time.

"Your Majesty! The minister is a human being, not an instrument! Even an instrument must be repaired and maintained, isn't it..."

Mr. Zhang is very helpless, this fucking dog emperor is addicted to ordering people around, right? !

Emperor Hongzhi looked apologetic, but the old guy handed out something extremely firm.

work!Sao years!You are the pillar of the empire!

I can stand... I can stand it!

However, seeing the dossier handed over by Emperor Hongzhi, the poor Jade Chihu almost spewed blood on the ground.

He has to do the resettlement of the disaster victims, he has to do the preparations for the establishment of the Water Affairs Directorate, and he has to do the investigation of the facts from Heinrich to Europa...

I... Nima!You just cut me into ten pieces and let me wander around!

There are hundreds of thousands of officials from the cabinet to the ministries of the empire, so what the hell are they eating? !

"You can use all the resources of the various departments and military departments, and just file them."

Emperor Hongzhi also seemed to feel embarrassed, waved his hands and sighed: "I'm not the same!"

This sentence is true, Guochao is not alone.

But for those who want to do these few things, after all, the little father-in-law is really the most suitable.

"You don't need to go to resettlement outside the customs, but you will be responsible for raising money and food until next year..."

Xie Qian has taken over this matter, and the old guy also wants to exercise and make some political achievements.

But Lao Xie really has no other way to raise funds. He can't think of other ways except to ask the national treasury and the internal treasury for money.

Taxation may have been considered in the past, but now... the royal family, nobles, and scholars are all mixed among the merchants.

It is obviously impossible to collect as much money as before.

He was at a loss, so naturally he could only be the God of Wealth, Mr. Zhang Xiaogong.

"Young minister should try his best, but it will take some time..."

In fact, Grandpa Zhang also has a headache, he has to consider where the money and food come from!

After all, he is not a fairy.

You can turn stone into gold by raising your hand, but you have to find a way to balance the interests of multiple parties.

Only in this way will people be willing to spend money to do things, so as to achieve sustainable development, isn't it.

The problem of the Directorate of Water Affairs, besides money and food, is the teachers.

Fortunately, Bai Ang can basically support this area, and he just needs to recruit officials with experience in water control to work in Beijing.

Make a deal with them, if you want to study, you can stay in the capital to study.

If you want to deal with affairs in the local area, a group of expatriates may be dispatched to the local area to be responsible for water affairs managers in the future.

"Your Majesty, how long can the treasury and the internal treasury last?! Can it be next spring?!"

Grandpa Zhang pondered for a while, and asked Emperor Hongzhi aloud.

Emperor Hongzhi himself certainly didn't know, he could only look back at Xiao Jing.

"The national treasury and the internal treasury, I am afraid that they will be in danger before the end of the year..."

Xiao Jing bowed his head to Zhang Xiaogong, sighed in a low voice: "The food is the most important thing, but there is still money."

"Nowadays, the price of food in various places has risen, and it will always be suppressed by food from various producers. For the time being, it is not worrying..."

But it's hard to say after a long time, this is what Xiao Jing didn't say.

Young Master Zhang also knows that this is the benefit of unifying the Huoyihui.

"If you can support one or two, I will go to Yizhou to have a look first!"

Young Master Zhang pondered for a while, and decided to go to Yizhou first.

"It just so happens that the harvest in the southwestern part of the country seems to be good this year, and some grain and fodder can be deployed back to Beijing to support it."

Immediately, Grandpa Zhang recounted his thoughts.

In fact, it's not complicated, just go to Yizhou to investigate Heinrich's reality.

Yizhou happened to be a land of grain production, and after a field visit, he and Qian Neng arranged a batch of grain fodder to return to Beijing by sea.

During this trip, you can also check out the countries in the Southwest. On the one hand, the countries in Southeast Asia are now very afraid of the destruction of Annan and other countries.

There have been many disasters this year, but they often come to worship.

It was difficult for Emperor Hongzhi to ask them for money and food, but Grandpa Zhang thought that he could make a fuss about it.