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Chapter 809

Yan Chengjin got into a sedan chair and went to Liangxiang.

The court decided to spend a lot of money to establish a port for fishing goods in Hangzhou Prefecture, Songjiang Prefecture, Tianjin Wei and Damaoshan areas.

This means that a large population will be gathered here, including merchants, laborers, gentry and ordinary people.

In densely populated areas, houses and land are valuable.

This is the so-called policy dividend.

Get the news first and you can make a fortune.

However, in the coastal areas of Hangzhou Prefecture, Songjiang Prefecture and Damao Mountain, there are no buildings as prosperous and fully functional as those in the capital, and there are no inns, restaurants and yarns.

Yan Chengjin thought to himself that if he could buy a large amount of land here, the Tang and Song dynasties would have a source of silver in the future.

After all, the country's strength was too weak and there was no safety at all when the Tang and Song dynasties prepared to run away.

"How long will it take to arrive in Liangxiang?"

How could I lift the curtain of the sedan chair and smile as if I was pleased: "Reply to the young master, it will be there in another quarter of an hour... Hum? Who dares to stop the sedan chair?!"

Yan Chengjin looked through the front glass. An old man in a slightly better uniform and big black hat, holding a sedan chair with a pancake in his hand.

The old man smiled at the sedan chair and said, "I am a sold pancake. I have received the kindness of my elders. Do you still remember Liang?"

He Neng stopped him and looked at the old man with a look of caution, "Go to the yamen."

"Is the young one here to give the cakes to the adults to try?"

Yan Chengjin remembered this old man selling sesame cakes. The refugee who defected to Liangxiang, and his grandson followed Cheng Minzheng in North Korea.

After careful examination, the first group of refugees who came to Liangxiang have become small wealthy families.

When he arrived in Liangxiang, Zhang Xian strode into the yard with an account book in his hand.

"How much money should the adults call?"

"Eight million taels."

Although Yan Chengjin said hello before coming, Zhang Xian was stunned after hearing this: "The treasury is only three million taels."

Yan Chengjin frowned slightly, this little money was far from enough.

Zhang Xian said again: "There are tax silvers that need to be used as the treasury. If the adults want to call it, they also need to inform the Ministry of Revenue."

There are two types of silver in the yamen warehouse.

One is the silver earned by the chamber of commerce, which requires dividends to the gentry.

One is the taxes and silver paid for the Liangxiang Cash and collapsed houses, which must be handed over to the national treasury.

Zhang Xian was not favored, but never asked Yan Chengjin where he wanted to use the money. He would not say anything even after asking Yan Chengjin.

But recently, Lord Yan has been asking for more and more money.

I don't know where to go.

"Sir, can you ask the officials to recruit silver from the gentry in Liangxiang?"

All the gentry in Liangxiang are as fat as rats, and in a small place, there are many people with wealth of 100,000 or two families.

Yan Chengjin shook his head, "How much money does the treasury still owe to my official?"

"One and a half million taels."

...

The Palace of Son.

When the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi saw the memorial sound sent back from Hangzhou Prefecture, his brows became increasingly frowning and looked at Xiao Jing next to him.

"This memorial is passed on without a vote?"

Xiao Jing was so scared that he quickly looked at the signature, "It was Liu Gongyue's memorial."

The Hangzhou prefect asked for an additional 40,000 mailmanship and gave 4 taels of silver every month.

However, before Liu Jian could make a note, he passed the memorial.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi was worried, "There have been fewer and fewer comments recently."

Although he had not mentioned it in the court, he knew it.

Xiao Jing hesitated, trying to say something but dared not mention it: "Mr. Liu only has one eye, I think he is not strong enough, and he has too many comments than before..."

Mr. Liu was scared and had a few years passed, but he was afraid that the other one would be blind.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi stood in front of the imperial case with great worries, staring at the memorial.

In Dongnuan Pavilion, Zhu Houzhao looked at Shuji and widened his eyes and asked, "Where is Master Liu's Shuji?"

Gu Dayong was worried and said, "It's all sent to the Supreme Emperor. Liu Gong has read the news recently, and it's much less than before."

The light flashed in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, and Liu Gongyue's memorials would be successful.

"Transfer my will and let the cabinet elect a new Grand Secretary."

If you think about it carefully, you need to join another Grand Secretary to share the affairs of the department.

This guy, Lao Gao, is useless and does not read the memoirs.

Although the six ministries were well-known, the difference between the cabinet and the six ministries was that they were voted on.

The six ministries have no power to vote on.

Therefore, even if Korean and others are capable of making decisions, they still need to be passed on to the cabinet and decided by the officials.

Rules cannot be broken.

Cabinet, room.

The will was conveyed to the room and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Yan Chengjin lowered his head and fell into deep thought, and Zhu Houzhao wanted to mention another cabinet Grand Secretary.

Xie Qian and his men had stern faces.

The Cabinet Grand Secretary has added six people, and one more person will be seven people.

"Why did the new emperor want to add a grand senator?"

"The new emperor said that Liu Gong read too little news and could not share the ministry's affairs, so he wanted to add another person." Gu Dayong reported in a low voice.

Liu Jian's face began to turn red.

Li Dongyang's face was serious. Since the last time he had a good deed with the Supreme Emperor, the two masters did not listen to the new emperor, and he felt that the new emperor would have other ideas.

Could it be that you want to install new officials in the cabinet and replace old officials?

Thinking of this, I became uneasy.

Jiang Mian pondered for a moment and asked, "Does the Supreme Emperor know?"

"I didn't know it just now, but I should know it now." Gu Dayong said with an awkward and aggrieved smile.

The dukes looked surprised, wondering if the new emperor had a candidate to join the cabinet, so they all looked at Yan Chengjin.

"This matter has nothing to do with the officials, and the officials really don't know."

Yan Chengjin didn't know why Zhu Houzhao came here.

In one hour, the decree spread throughout the six ministries, as if he was afraid of being recovered by the Supreme Emperor, Zhu Houzhao also posted the imperial list to inform the world.

The Supreme Emperor was furious and was shocked by Zhu Houzhao's behavior.

"Who asked you to issue an order, the Grand Secretary of the New Cabinet!"

"Didn't the work of the son-in-law be issued?"

Zhu Houzhao said authentically.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi's chest gradually fluctuated, but it had already been told to the world that there was no reason to recover it.

"They don't listen to what you say, so they feel dissatisfied?"

Zhu Houzhao became serious: "Since the father ascended the throne, the ministers have assisted their subordinates, and their sons want to establish their close ministers. What's wrong with it?

If the father wants his son to become a virtuous king, but if the princes do not listen to his son’s words, how can his son become a virtuous king?”

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi looked at him in a little surprised.

At this time, the dukes still didn't understand what the old Zhu family meant, and now they had two masters, the old emperor and the new emperor.

But the Supreme Emperor quickly passed the order, and the general intention was the same as the new emperor, and he became a new Grand Secretary!

Yan Mansion, study room.

Wang Qiong looked at Yan Chengjin with a smile.

Yan Chengjin's heart was slightly moved. This old boy even brought bacon, but he still wanted to become his subordinate.

"My nephew, would you recommend it to Uncle Shi?"

Yan Chengjin looked at Wang Qiong and thought for a while and said, "I have something to do. If Lord Wang can agree, I may be able to nominate Lord."

"you say!"

"The tax on Liangxiang Yamen was paid 2 million taels of silver, and the IOU returned 1.5 million taels of IOU."

Wang Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you want so much money for my nephew?"

Yan Chengjin naturally would not tell him.

"I am sorry that I cannot give it to you."

Wang Qiong thought deeply that Liu Gong wanted to establish Wang Jiao, but there were not many opportunities to enter the cabinet.

At this time, How could I come to report: "Young Master, Lord Han is here."
Chapter completed!
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