Chapter 904 The Imperial Seal (asking for a monthly ticket)
Bazhou Yamen,
Zhao Liang walked out of the yard with a refreshed look on his face, suddenly remembered something, and his brows frowned again.
He slowly turned around and looked towards the direction of the capital. Today is the Scriptures. I wonder if Brother Zhu had passed the exam for fame and a juren of this age.
"Most... I can't pass the exam, right?"
The county magistrate next to him said, "Master, are you still thinking about that? That old Confucian scholar is not a scholar."
"Businessman?"
"Yes, I must be a businessman who wants to make contact with you, a Confucian scholar who travels to and from the capital. I have never seen anyone with these entourages."
When I recall the old Confucian scholar's entourage, they all carried a knife, perhaps the guards of the merchants.
Even if he has connections in the court, it will be difficult for him to withdraw grass and grow grain.
The war horses in Bazhou grassland must be supplied to Northern Zhili as the most important transportation capacity. Just like the cattle limit order, how could the imperial court abandon it?
At this time, a figure rode a fast horse and saw clearly the person's face. It was the postmaster of Bazhou.
"The New Emperor's decree."
Zhao Liang looked around in confusion, looked up slightly, and looked at the Yicheng in a disgust, "Why is it not the eunuch in the palace who announced the imperial edict?"
The official secretary didn't know either, so he handed over the booklet and left in a hurry.
After Zhao Liang finished reading the book, a businessman with a rich appearance appeared in his sight.
After coming out of Bazhou, the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head. Bazhou was only more than 100 miles away from the capital. The people's livelihood was in decline. How difficult was it to have a prosperous era?
I often read the memorials of Shandong people’s miserable life. Now three years have passed. I wonder what Shandong is like?
"Go to Shandong, Yan Qing's family is too far away and doesn't want to come."
Xiao Jing's face was slightly stiff, and a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes. He reluctantly ordered the groom to go to Qufu, Shandong.
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Beijing,
"**** said that I should give me a python robe." Yan Chengjin said.
There are also cabinet chief ministers, Grand Tutors, National Pillars, Regents, etc. that can be granted, but the Supreme Emperor only gave him a python robe, but the advantage of two emperors is...
Two rewards, double happiness.
When Zhu Houzhao heard about Bazhou, the people of Bazhou beg for mercy and offered mercy to support the war horses in northern Zhili, but could not return the arable land. Lao Gao built a new workshop in Bazhou and recruited the people to serve as a labor force.
"Old Gao made a great contribution to the people of Bazhou. My father was so stingy. I thought he would be promoted."
Yan Chengjin was so grateful: "I, thank you for the grace of the new emperor!" It was not in vain.
All the dukes knew that Yan Chengjin was promoted to the point of promotion.
But the speed is too fast. The new emperor has only ascended the throne for a few years. If this guy has lived for three dynasties, what else can the prince give him?
When Jiang Mian thought of this, he couldn't help but stand up:
"The affairs of Bazhou grassland need to be watched and followed. The old emperor repeatedly declared orders that he would not be given python robes at will. Now he would give Yan Chengjin one, which is a great gift.
I think it is enough!"
During the Tianshun period, Emperor Yingzong ordered that python robes were not allowed to be given at will, so even during the Chenghua period, when the preaching officials were popular, python robes were never given.
During the Hongzhi period, he declared the order again.
At this moment, all the officials in the hall looked at Yan Chengjin and gathered all their official robes at a young age.
Someone who was even more envious and jealous had his eyes red.
Yan Chengjin glanced at Jiang Mian and nodded, "I didn't say I wanted a python robe. What Lord Jiang said is reasonable. The python robe should not be given easily. It is better to give me promotion."
"..." Jiang Mian.
Zhu Houzhao nodded proudly. Of course, he ignored what the masters thought, and he would not listen to him anyway. If Master Li had not been the Taishan of Lao Gao, he would have put Master Li back to his hometown long ago.
The dukes knelt on the bricks to advise, but Zhu Houzhao still seemed to be invisible and wanted to entrust Yan Chengjin as the Grand Secretary of the Jinshen Hall, the same as Xie Qian.
"I thank your Majesty for your grace."
The court dispersed and walked out of the palace.
Li Dongyang called Yan Chengjin over, and the father-in-law and son-in-law walked in the secluded palace corridor to express their feelings to each other.
"It may not be a good thing to be favored by the new emperor."
Perhaps they will be jealous of officials, and once they make mistakes, they will be punished by others. There are many such examples in the court, and they are not good at the official voice and are easily gained from the halo of flattering the emperor.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your advice."
Yan Chengjin naturally knew that this is the case with the change. Whether it succeeds or not can only run away with a bucket or not.
That's why the Tang and Song dynasties came into being.
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Back to the Censorate,
Yan Chengjin called Fang Xue and ordered him to bring Jiang Mian's sect book.
"Duke Chiang is devoted to the court. Do you want to impeach Duke Chiang?" Fang Xue looked up slightly and asked a little unbearable. Yan Chengjin wanted to read Jiang Mian's memorial.
Eighty times I'm going to prepare for the chapter.
"The way is different. I can't beat him up, so I can only impeach him."
Yan Chengjin was not targeting Jiang Mian. Zhu Houzhao gave him the imperial edict to be promoted, so the chief minister of the cabinet was not far away.
If he becomes the chief minister of the cabinet and impeachment of Jiang Mian again, he will be given a reputation for eliminating dissidents.
Moreover, Han Wen, Wang Qiong and others were waiting to enter the pavilion.
"The Xiaguan knows that there is something in Huguang that can impeach Duke Chiang recently."
Fang Xue took out a stamp from his chest, which was a memorial to Lu Chu, the Censor of Huguang.
A moment later, Yan Chengjin frowned slightly after reading the ballad. He heard that the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi had gone to Shandong. It seemed that he needed to go to a memorial to ask him to change his way to Huguang.
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Golden State,
As the snow melts in spring, more and more golden beans flow down the river. The Zhang brothers eat and live by the river, and only do three things a day.
Eat, sleep, pick up gold.
Zhang Fuhua secretly thanked that he brought three thousand personal soldiers, otherwise he would not be able to control the hands of the powerful servant and the sailor at all.
He had picked up all the gold in the pool. He knew that many powerful men had taken advantage of the darkness to come to the pool to pick up gold.
"If you can't go back to the Ming Dynasty, will the gold you picked up be useful? Please hand it over to me if you have the private hiding!"
Yes, I can’t go back to the Ming Dynasty, how can I spend it on this island?
It is not as valuable as food, but when I return to the Ming Dynasty, I must be punished by the court. Thinking of this, the sailors and powerful servants who had privately kept gold beans came forward to hand over the gold.
Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling also stepped forward, but they only handed over the smallest golden bean.
“…” Zhang Fuhua.
In the blink of an eye, gold on the tomb appeared in front of Zhang Fuhua.
"From now on, I have sent you five golden beans every month."
If you oppress but don’t give rewards, people’s hearts will collapse over time, and it will be in the golden state without a law.
The sailors and the powerful servants had their eyes frenzy, so they followed Lord Zhang to sea.
Five golden beans a month, and you can become a hundred or two households in less than three months.
Gao Feng stepped forward and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, since he has dug a gold mine, why not go back to the court to report the good news and order the army to come?"
"Yes, yes, according to my two, this golden state is full of gold, so you can't let Franji people pick up the cheap." Zhang Heling also wanted to send a wave of gold back to the capital first.
Liu Jin handed a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Why don't we go back and report the good news?"
"Don't drink it by Lord Zhang, this tea is not serious tea." Gao Feng said.
Zhang Fuhua also knew that the two eunuchs were not dealing with each other. Qian Ning said that only Yan Chengjin could deal with the two. "If I want to stay here to guard, it is better for Eunuch Gao to return to the court to report the good news."
He liked the eunuch Liu Jin, but he was Gao Feng, who stayed to eat only white rice.
Liu Jin was anxious: "Mr. Zhang, we also want to go back to Beijing to have a look."
Zhang Fuhua: "If you have nothing to do, when I return to Beijing, I will tell you about the contributions of Eunuch Liu to the Xinhuang and Lord Yan."
Chapter completed!