Chapter 642: Old man, you are a bit greedy~(2/2)
He was talking about the old man's appointment of Zou Xueyu as the Governor-General of Zhili.
Zhu Yuanzhang just smiled, and then rolled his eyes at the bastard: "This is because their bones have not been broken and their blood has not been sucked dry. They still have some strength left, so they dare not cause any trouble."
Is the old man not satisfied with the 18 million taels of recovered business taxes?
Zhu Yunxi couldn't hold it.
According to the calculations of him and Zou Xueyu's gang, these eighteen million taels of silver were already an addition to the amount that should have been there.
The purpose is to let those people below remember the pain.
But except for those who do many evil things, the rest cannot be beaten to death with a stick.
After all, people's livelihood is important.
The court got the money back, those people paid the price and learned a lesson, but Ming society continued to function.
"Let's teach them a lesson."
Zhu Yuanzhang said quietly.
At this time, the three of them, grandfather and grandson, had already reached the east side of the three main halls and were still walking south.
Are you going to the cabinet? Or are you leaving the palace?
Zhu Yunxi was a little unclear, so he could only follow the old man.
"I was a little worried at first about the matter of collecting money from each other's parents. But within a few days, you came up with the Daming Bank and the Daming Company. It was a tacit cooperation." Zhu Yuanzhang walked on this majestic road with his hands behind his back. Inside Yingtianhuang City, it is like an old farmer walking on the edge of his field.
He continued: "If we just talk about collecting land and collecting money, it can be regarded as good governance. But we have all seen that as long as we let this hole go, those people in the local area can always find many ways to continue to prey on the people. So you guys
What you did this time is very good, very good. In the future, banks must strictly control the price-to-price ratio in the world, and businesses must do a good job even if they lose money, they must ensure that the prices for people's daily necessities will not be treacherous.
Chaos.”
Zhu Yunxi immediately nodded and said: "No matter how hard it is, we can't hurt the people anymore. My grandson will explain it to Yousi Yamen. The eighteen million taels of silver recovered this time, except for the money that was dismantled from the Ministry of Household Affairs at the beginning of the year,
Return it back, and the rest will be placed with banks and merchants to use it to better run our country's economy."
The three of them continued walking south.
At this moment, we have arrived at the square in front of Fengtian Hall.
Zhu Yuanzhang added: "We will wait until next year to collect money per mu. When there is an opportunity, we will push it to the area around Zhili Road first. The merchants and household departments must be prepared to store grain. They cannot reduce the number of grains just because it is convenient for the people and the court."
Loss and loss, regardless of the imperial court's military needs on the frontier."
"Returning to Grandpa, the business and the Ministry of Household Affairs are discussing how the imperial court should ensure the country's food and grass expenditure if the per-mu system of collecting money continues to be implemented. I think there will be another agreement soon."
Zhu Gaochi explained from the side.
He was a little helpless, because he was still responsible for the tax office, so he had to do the work of collecting money from his parents by himself.
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded: "You brothers have grown up and become more stable. Our Ming Dynasty will definitely be safe and sound in your hands in the future. Grandpa is very relieved now."
Zhu Gaochi smiled implicitly: "It's all thanks to your good teaching, grandpa, the boys are still a little frivolous sometimes."
He was trying to lighten the burden on his shoulders.
Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiaopang and said immediately: "Brother Chi is now more and more capable of taking on tasks. My grandson is already planning to hand over the business and bank affairs to him as well."
The three of them, grandfather and grandson, had already walked out of the Meridian Gate and continued walking southward under the high palace wall.
If you go further south, you will really have to leave the palace.
Zhu Yuanzhang indeed glanced at the faces of Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi: "Brother Chi is a human being, not a god descending to earth. The spread of the clan is the most important thing. Don't stay home all day, even Brother Chi will learn from it."
Same as you."
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already passed through Duanmen with his two grandsons and stood under the palace gate to the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
Zhu Yunxi looked around and sighed silently in his heart.
obviously.
The old man is not dissatisfied with the eighteen million taels of silver that Zhili Road is recovering.
He was not afraid that giving Xiaopang, his fat grandson, too much power now would affect his future inheritance of the Ming Dynasty.
He is greedy and not as good as the Ming Dynasty clan's "short" population.
Zhu Gaochi was still kept in the dark and said blankly: "Are we going to find our second uncle?"
According to the information he had, Zhu Xi was currently leading a crowd of people on Zhili Road to look for someone to chop his neck, so he should not be in the Ancestral Temple.
Zhu Yunxi followed the old man, and the more he walked towards the Ancestral Temple, the more relieved he became.
He had already started to develop the clan of the Ming Dynasty, and within a short period of time after returning to Beijing, he made the grandson concubine and the concubine pregnant again.
When he thought of this, Zhu Yunxi straightened his waist a little when he walked around.
Today the old man is obviously trying to induce the little fat boy.
After all, it had been a year since he, Crown Prince Yan, got married, and he hadn't seen any movement in the Crown Princess's belly until now.
The three of them entered the Ancestral Temple.
Zhu Gaochi quickly looked around to confirm that his information was correct and that his second uncle was indeed not in the Ancestral Temple.
He looked at the old man again and became a little confused.
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already offered incense to the altar mentioned in the confession.
They were all posthumously awarded to the ancestors of the Lao Zhu family after he ascended the throne.
After doing this, Zhu Yuanzhang urged his two grandsons to burn incense.
And he crossed his arms and watched the two grandsons in front of him perform incense according to his instructions.
"My ancestors, I will be placed here by you when I die. This is the incense, which means spreading." Zhu Yuanzhang spoke softly, but his eyes glanced at Zhu Gaochi, who had not moved for more than a year: "The Ming Dynasty
In the future, each prince's palace will have its own temple. When the time comes, other gods will be placed above them, but no one will offer incense, and it will be lonely underground."
Zhu Gaochi finally reacted.
Chapter completed!