Zuo Shilang Yu Xin was promoted to the Minister of Household Affairs and a bachelor of the Wenhua Palace..."

Zhu Biao suddenly felt something in his heart. Although this matter had been discussed between the father and son earlier, once it was actually implemented, he was still a little surprised and shocked...

However, Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth and pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let Fang Xiaoru also enter the Wenhua Palace as a bachelor."

This is an unexpected choice.

The imperial court appointed four bachelors of the Wenhua Palace at once, but whenever a decree comes from the palace, there will be a lot of discussion outside.

Zhu Biao's eyes moved rapidly, and he immediately bowed: "I accept the decree."

……

Outside the side hall.

The chess game between Zhu Yunxi and Xiaopang has reached an anxious state.

A creak.

The door of the side hall behind him was opened.

Then the footsteps of Zhan Hui and others came.

Zhu Yunxi silently raised his head and glanced at Xiaopang, and then Zhu Gaochi threw the chess piece he had caught back into the chess basket.

The two stood up at the same time and looked at Zhan Hui, Ren Hengtai and others who came out of the side hall.

When Zhan Hui, Ren Hengtai and others came out of the side hall, they naturally saw Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi who were setting up the chess game outside the side hall.

Several people were slightly stunned.

Then, led by Zhan Hui, everyone stopped and bowed down.

"I have met my grandson and the Crown Prince of Yan."

Zhu Yunxi said with a smile: "You have worked hard for the country."

"This is where my duty lies."

Zhan Hui also responded with a smile, and then paused. Seeing that Zhu Yunxi didn't speak anymore, he led everyone to bow and bow, and then slowly left.

Zhu Yunxi stood there with his hands together, motionless, just following the group of central ministers of the Ming Dynasty as they left the Huagai Hall.

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After thinking for a while, he nodded again: "Everyone looks friendly, but they are still indifferent."

Zhu Yunxi sighed. He had always hoped to be in harmony with the central ministers in the court. Unfortunately, it was obvious that everyone would never be able to sit together.

He turned around, patted Xiaopang on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "You really don't want to serve in the government?"

Zhu Gaochi immediately took two steps back, shook his head and rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't the tax department's business a non-issue?"

Zhu Yunxi laughed: "That doesn't count. After all, there is no decree to clear your name."

Zhu Gaochi tilted his head, unwilling to continue to deal with this issue.

At this time, Xie Jin also walked out of the side hall not long after Zhan Hui and others came out.

"The Jinke Three Tripods are decided by the people recommended by Ren Shangshu and the others. As for the two Jinshi scholars, they will probably be decided according to their consensus."

Zhu Yunxi did not intend to think too much about such an expected result.

Instead, he smiled and said, "After the banquet is given in a few days, the sweet potatoes from Shanglinyuan Prison will be harvested. That is what I am most concerned about now."

Sweet potatoes.

How much the planting scale can be expanded next year depends entirely on how much the sweet potatoes planted in the sweet potato field in Shanglinyuan this year can produce per mu...

Xie Jin also laughed: "Nowadays, road construction is my biggest concern. After His Highness's wedding, the road outside Yingtian City leading to Taiping Mansion will probably be repaired."

"When the time comes, I will personally inspect and accept it!"

Here, the monarch and his ministers met each other and smiled.

……

Three more days.

The list of Jinshi’s top two candidates has long been made public both inside and outside the imperial city.

The candidates who have been studying hard for ten years and traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to take the exam have been drunk for three days in a row.

Today is the day when the emperor gives a banquet to Jinke Jinshi in the palace.

According to the rules, these new scholars are all disciples of the emperor.

But everyone knows that this disciple of the Emperor is just to show that the Emperor has the intention to become an official in the world.

After these people gradually enter the officialdom, their teachers and mentors are the ones with real close relationships and interests.

The emperor is the emperor.

The time for the banquet was set before dark the next night, which always lasted an hour or two. The emperor wanted to talk to these Jinshi who were about to become ministers, drink together, and also accept the wine from these Jinshi.

Back and forth, there is no one or two hours that I am busy with.

until late at night.

Taipingli, Shangyuan County, Yingtian City.

Dongjing Lane, because it is close to Dongshuiguan Pier, the composition of the residents here is quite complicated.

Wan Jinbiao, a tax collector from the Shangyuan County Branch of the Ming Dynasty Taxation Department, was wearing a suit of gluttonous clothes that could make local gentry and merchants tremble with fear. He was holding a pottery wine pot in his hand and walked staggeringly in Dongjing Lane with hazy eyes.

The Yanling knife on his waist made a clanging sound as Wan Jinbiao swayed.

Wan Jinbiao was originally from Taiping. He used to work at Dongshuiguan Wharf, and then joined the army and followed the Southern Expedition General, the founding Duke Chang Sheng and Taisun to the south to fight in Jiaozhi.

During the battle of Daluo City, Wan Jinbiao followed Taisun's leader to climb the city wall.

Wan Jinbiao killed twelve enemies and was hit by five knives and two arrows. The most serious injury was on his right arm. The elbow bone was fractured. There was no room for rest on the battlefield. After killing all the enemies, Wan Jinbiao's elbow was also injured.

Suffered injuries that cannot be fully recovered.

I couldn't stay in the army any longer, my hands would shake even if I slashed dozens of times with the knife, so I had no choice but to accompany my grandson back to the capital.

And because his legs and feet are flexible, his head is not Mengdun's, and because he has killed twelve enemies, Wan Jinbiao became the deputy tax department of the Shangyuan County Branch of Yingtian Prefecture of the Ming Dynasty Taxation Department.

Recently, the reform of grain chief and tax collector in Shangyuan County has been progressing very quickly.

During the confiscation process, people like Wan Jinbiao naturally had a lot of money in their pockets.

I just had a drink with some colleagues today at the Qinhuai River in the south.

On the way home now, Wan Jinbiao is still thinking

How to make the gentry outside the city obey obediently, so that they can do the things assigned by the grandson.

I heard that my grandson is getting married.

The tax bureau must produce a result as a gift so that the people can have enough to eat, and the tax bureau must be able to collect taxes so that no one can be greedy, and they must also be able to live a prosperous life.
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Harmony and beauty, a harmonious atmosphere.

As he thought about it, Wan Jinbiao thought of his beautiful wife who had just passed away at home.

Wan Jinbiao couldn't help but speed up his steps as his heart became heated.

Ahead, we passed the large courtyard where the Li family entered five fronts and back, and then in the alley behind, we found our own small home with a single courtyard.

"Damn the tax office!"

"Why don't you tell these bastards who ruined their families and destroyed their families to die?"

"Don't shout, don't shout, be careful not to hear that man named Wan in the alley behind."

"Can't I even bark now?"

"I heard that the man surnamed Wan was able to marry that little wife and go home because of his dog skin. He spent the whole day spreading quilts all over the yard."

"How capable can a deputy tax director of a branch of the tax bureau be? Later, we will use some means to take advantage of the fact that Wan is not at home and take advantage of that little wife..."

"It's easy to talk about! I'll give that guy named Wan a few more bastards."

"..."

………………

Deng Deng Deng.

Plop.

When the ban on the palace was lifted with the sound of the morning bell, Sun Cheng, who was already sweating profusely in his Feiyu uniform, rushed into the East Palace and knelt heavily on one knee before Zhu Yunxi, who had just gotten up early and was practicing in the courtyard.

In front of you.

"Your Highness, something serious has happened."

"Yingtian Mansion has a big plan to destroy the whole family..."

"The murderer is Wan Jinbiao, deputy tax director of Shangyuan County Branch of the Taxation Department.".
Chapter completed!