Jia Ping'an arrived at Dacien Temple.

"How about the mage?"

Since he protected the monks to Yanshi last time, the monks here have changed a lot.

The Zhike Monk smiled kindly, "The master's body has improved a lot."

Jia Ping'an was delighted.

Xuanzang is translating scriptures.

"Master, Duke Zhao asked for a visit."

The old monk looked up, and Xuanzang smiled and said, "Why did he come?"

The old monk looked straight, "Master, it's time to take a break."

Xuanzang stood up, "It's good. But you scolded him last time."

The old monk still had a stern face, "The weather is good today."

Xuanzang walked out of the room and glanced at the sky.

The sky was dark, with a bleak feeling of late autumn. Several fallen leaves were swirling in the corner of the wall, revealing the still tender green moss below.

"Master."

Jia Ping'an came and saw that Xuanzang's face looked much better than when he parted last time, so he said happily: "Is the mage's health better?"

Xuanzang smiled and said, "After returning, I slept better and better, and my food became more and more fragrant."

He looked at Jia Ping'an, "Is there something wrong?"

Jia Ping'an shook his head.

Xuanzang looked at him, "I encountered a difficult situation."

"How do you see it, wizard?"

Jia Ping'an is no longer Wu Xia Ameng, and his emotions are not reflected in his expression, but Xuanzang actually saw it.

Is this... a magical power?

Xuanzang smiled, "When a person's heart is extremely quiet, the five senses will be extremely sensitive. Just look at you and you can see how you are in a mood. This is not a magical power. Everyone can do this, but everyone doesn't want to do this."

"The human body is a treasure, but the key to opening the treasure is not in the **."

"You have wisdom."

without!

Jia Ping'an quickly escaped.

Xuanzang slowly said behind him: "If the heart is upright, all evil will not be invaded; if the selfless one is not afraid."

Jia Ping'an turned around and said, "Thank you for your teachings by Master."

Xuanzang nodded and watched him leave.

The old monk came over and said, "We should interfere in the world, outsiders such as us should."

This is a kind advice.

Xuanzang said calmly: "Since you are born as a human being, you have to eat, drink, defecate, and eat Falassa. Once you think about it, you will have likes and dislikes and your heart will be restless. Who can transcend? No one. There is no need to regard the world as a flood or beast, nor do you need to regard the outside as a pure land. There is no pure land in this world."

...

Jia Ping'an went to the workshop.

"The original silver coins were bigger and smaller."

The craftsmen wondered, and one of them asked, "Duke Zhao, how small is it?"

"One hundred words."

Jia Ping'an knew why he made a mistake... When designing silver coins, he forgot the social reality at this moment.

"Those aristocratic families and powerful officials naturally do not miss 700 cents, but the people have money that is not worth 700 cents?"

A craftsman smiled bitterly, "At that time, I thought it was just for the nobles."

"It was my negligence."

Fortunately, the madam woke him up with one sentence.

...

"The court is creating silver coins."

The room decoration is very simple, just three tables and there is not even a bookcase.

Cui Chen sat on the left, opposite Lu Shunyi's second brother Lu Shunzai, and Wang Shun was sitting in front.

Wang Shun's skin was fair and his every move was elegant. "Dou Dexuan Gang of the Ministry of Revenue proposed to pay some silver in the court and combine it with the 10,000 taels of silver from Japan to create silver coins. 50,000."

He looked at Cui Chen, "How did Cui Jian say it?"

Cui Chen smiled bitterly, "That little beast has been withdrawn since childhood. If I force it too much, I am afraid I will have no shame to see my brother in the future."

Lu Shunzai chuckled, "Choe should have helped him with all his strength earlier, and he would not have almost turned against him now."

Cui Chen's face was slightly cold, "Who said that the aristocratic family wanted someone in the Ministry of Personnel? So much so that Saburo had been in the Ministry of Personnel for many years and could not move."

Lu Shunzai said lightly: "But Cui did not persuade Cui Jian!"

"Can the Lu family be willing to abandon their official positions for the sake of the gentry?"

Cui Chen retorted.

"alright."

Wang Shun said dissatisfiedly: "The important thing is."

Lu Shunzai said: "Just ignore the silver coins after they are made."

Cui Chen shook his head, "That's what you said, when the silver mountains in Japan continue to be sent here, what did you think of?"

Lu Shunzai frowned and thought, "What can I do? Just buy and sell silver coins."

"cloth!"

Wang Shun said quietly: "How many cloth can our aristocratic families produce every year? There are more and more silver coins. What spice cloth can be used as coins?"

Lu Shunzai was shocked, "If this is the case, the cloth hidden in your and my home will probably depreciate."

The three of them were silent.

"We don't know the details of Yinshan, Japan, but they dare to mint coins, which means that Yinshan's production is quite large..."

Wang Shun raised his eyes and looked calm, "Selling the cloth at a low price."

Cui Chen smiled bitterly, "Who bought it?"

"Sell at a lower price." Lu Shunzai looked fierce, "Sell it before depreciation!"

...

"Your Majesty, the silver from the Silver Mountain will be sent continuously, so I thought of something else."

Jia Pingan pulled Dou Dexuan into the palace together.

"There are more and more silver coins, but cloth is still circulating as coins. I am wondering whether the cloth can be replaced by money and grain payments... or even... some exemptions."

The Tang Dynasty taxes were divided into rent and mediocre adjustments, which was a tax system implemented on the basis that everyone had land. If you have one, then you have land. In later generations, it was almost 40 taxes, which was a rare light tax.

But the production efficiency of this era is touching, and even if the tax is light, the people still have a hard time.

"Reduction and exemption?"

The emperor was stunned, Dou Dexuan was about to get angry.

"Do you know how much is collected and adjusted every year? How to raise a large army after it is exempted? How to raise officials after it is exempted? Where does the money and grain come from when it is promoted to build water conservancy? This Tang Dynasty has to spend money everywhere, so where does the money and grain come from?"

Jia Ping'an said: "Now 200,000 people are working in Yinshan, and they use the best ash blowing method. When I left Yinshan, the craftsmen promised that they would say less than 200,000 taels of silver this year and would be sent to Chang'an next year... and next year... and next year, they would not be less than 500,000 taels..."

Dou Dexuan's cheeks were trembling.

I'm...

I'm...

"Mr. Dou, keep it steady!"

The Minister of Revenue of the Tang Dynasty collapsed in the hall, which was not a good thing.

Li Zhi: “…”

Wu Hu: "…"

Wang Zhongliang stood there in a muddle.

How much does the Tang Dynasty produce silver now?

If there are tens of thousands of taels, it will be so happy that Dou Dexuan can jump three feet high on the spot.
To be continued...