Shen Mingchen rode a fast horse all the way from the capital to Suzhou. The inside of his thighs was bleeding and his pants were pressed against the skin. He took two people to help him off the horse, swaying and swaying, and was very funny. After reporting, he entered the study.

Tang Yi almost burst into laughter when he saw him trying hard to spread his legs and grinning.

"I'll say, Mr. Zhang, I'll go to that kind of place next time. Be more at ease. It's a big deal, it hurts your body!"

Shen Mingchen gritted his teeth and walked to the opposite side of Tang Yi, and sat down with anger, "I'm in good health, I'm sad!" He complained loudly: "Brother Lumen and Brother Shi Yue are both pretending to be dead. I'm not afraid of difficulties. My bones are almost gone, and I'm still squeezing me. I won't work so hard next time."

"I'm wrong. Thank you brother Ju Zhang for your hard work. Here is a reward." Tang Yi threw an enamel snuff bottle to Shen Mingchen. The one with the last jade had been left by Jindan. Who were around him? Tang Yi shook his head.

Shen Mingchen sniffled and sneezed a few times, and he became much more energetic.

"Sir, let's talk short. I'm doing it for the Beijing Cha. Lao Xu wants to kill someone with a knife. You must be prepared."

Tang Yi was well-informed and heard the sound of the wind.

If he wanted to be in the capital, Gao Gong would never have done this.

Now, it is clear that the knife handle is delivered to Xu Jie. During the previous communication, Tang Yi repeatedly reminded Gao Gong that their advantage is time, and Xu Jie's largest cover is also time.

He can't be like Yan Song, don't have to be too old and fuck him until he's in his eighties.

Moreover, Long Qing would not allow it. As long as the new king settled down and established his prestige, the old people in their inhabitants would rise and take over Xu Jie as a matter of course.

Obviously, Gao Gong did not listen to Tang Yi's advice. He launched an attack impatiently. Perhaps Gao Gong thought that he and Yang Bo were allies, and Yang Bo would help him deal with Xu Jie. I can only say, Gao Bei, you are still too young. How could that guy Yang Bo easily use him as a knife for others? Gao Gong cannot do it, of course, Xu Jie cannot do it either!

"Mr. Ju Zhang, Xu Jie gave up another granddaughter?" Tang Yi asked casually.

Shen Mingchen's eyes lit up. He ran to Yingtian to tell Tang Yi about this and discussed countermeasures. Tang Yi had already heard of his feelings, and was not simple!

Is Tang Yi still an intelligence system besides himself? Do you think he has Mao Kun and others? Shen Mingchen's cunning is not very conscientious, and a hint of embarrassment appears on his face.

"Brother Ju Zhang, don't think too much. This was what Miss Zhou Qinyun and Zhou just told me."

"How did she know?"

"It was probably what Shen Meijun told her that the stinky girl has returned to the southeast." Tang Yi was so angry that his teeth itched. A few years ago, Wang Yueying drove Shen Meijun to Baiyun Temple and became a monk. He thought this girl would calm down.

No, she is really capable!

When she first arrested Yan Hu, she helped her, but she was not so good-looking and had room for free to move. Later, she met Concubine Li of Prince Yu's Mansion when she was in the incense. Two scheming women got together and became good sisters. Longqing ascended the throne, and the mother was noble for her son. Concubine Li then the lord of the palace held a big legs. Shen Meijun no longer had to worry about Wang Yueying's restrictions. She left the capital and ran back to her hometown in Shaoxing to visit her relatives.

After all, they were not despicable politicians, but a group of people with strong ideals. They let Yang Bo enter the cabinet and make Shanxi merchants bigger. No matter what, they could not accept it.

"Sir, since that's the case, we can only start with commercial interests. Yang Bo must have a big talk. I'm afraid we can't accept it."

He was worried, and Tang Yi suddenly laughed.

"I'll tell Brother Ju Zhang a story. In the distant West, there is a legend that Zeus, the king of the gods, fell in love with the wife of a king on earth, and took it for himself, gave birth to a son with half human and half divine blood, named Hercules."

Shen Mingchen rolled his eyes as soon as he heard this, "Barish barbarians are barbarians, and even the God King is a lewd embryo. It can be seen that people have no good things. I dare to persuade the adults, so you should read less Western miscellaneous books to avoid going astray."

Tang Yi's face was full of darkness and his whole stomach was gone. He took out a silver coin from his sleeve and threw it to Shen Mingchen.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, just watch it yourself."

Shen Mingchen was stunned for a moment, picked up the silver coin and weighed it. It was heavy, with one or two ounces of workmanship, exquisite workmanship, beautiful pictures and texts, and it made people love it if you hold it.

Shen Mingchen knew this thing, wasn’t it just silver coins brought by Westerners? Trade has been frequent over the years, and there are quite a few silver coins coming here.

"Sir, what does this thing have to do with the shitty god king?"

Tang Yi said in a muffled voice: "Look at it, are there two pillars?"

"That's right."

"These two pillars represent the mountains at both ends of the Strait of Gibraltar, and the legend is the one who pulled it apart."

"Oh, so that's it." Shen Mingchen suddenly realized, and suddenly he frowned, "Sir, why am I so familiar with this story? By the way, Yugong moved the mountain, did he also send two strong men to move Taihang and Wangwu away? I said, sir, maybe, these Western barbarians are copying our ancestors' things, and they really should check it out." Shen Mingchen reminded him seriously.

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, it was really not accurate!

Anyway, none of the legends is real. The existing ones are all imitations of the Renaissance. I know the truth and the falsehood. It happened that they had faked history after they came into contact with Eastern civilization. Maybe they really existed... But this is not the point!

The point is silver dollars!

Tang Yi shook his head and reorganized his chaotic thoughts.

"Brother Ju Zhang, what do you think of silver dollars?"

"Okay, convenient, easy, easy, convenient."

Tang Yi concluded: "You didn't find four words, which means the same thing!"

Shen Mingchen nodded with a dry smile, but did not distinguish, but fell into deep thought.

The Ming Dynasty used silver liang, but the colors of silver liang in different places vary greatly. Take the southeast as an example. The silver jin of Nanjing is more than 90%, while the Shanghai County of Songjiang Prefecture is 75%. As for Suzhou, it is the same as the situation in Zhejiang is also chaotic.

When Tang Yi was in charge of the Maritime Warehouse Department, he wanted to promote the unity of silver. As soon as he proposed it, he was shot immediately.

Because most money houses, including transportation banks, rely on the difference in the quality of the money, through transaction arbitrage. In addition, yamen at all levels also took advantage of this defect and collected fire and waste money. Otherwise, the salary of the Ming Dynasty was so low, how could everyone rely on to survive!

Tang Yi had no courage at that time, so he suppressed him.

At this time, the old thing is brought up again, obviously with profound plans.

"Brother Ju Zhang, I plan to hand over the power of banknotes and treasure banknotes to the Shanxi merchants in exchange for Yang Bo to be proud of his efforts on the issue of Beijing inspection. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!