——Treasure notes are allowed to be exchanged for silver!
Such a notice detonated Jinling City in an instant.
Even if the notice says that people who exchange silver are not allowed to exchange silver for treasure notes within two years, they still can't stop those enthusiasm.
No one knows how much wealth Jinling has precipitated since it was designated as the capital in the early Ming Dynasty.
Lao Zhu's family has a headache hobby: after each capital establishment, they will move people and rich households to the capital.
When Zhu Di moved his capital to Peiping, he moved many refugees and the rich in the south to fill the population and wealth.
Zhao Yuanzhen was ready for this, but he was still flustered when he saw the stream of people who couldn't see the side.
The petty official who handled the exchange of silver in Peiping looked serious and whispered, "Sir, this momentum is stronger than Peiping. We should control it! Otherwise, we may not be able to retreat."
Zhao Yuanzhen looked at Ma Yiyuan and Zhou Yingtai on the side and said, "where is Fei Shi?"
The petty official pointed across the street: "Lord Fei is there!"
Zhao Yuanzhen whispered: "let his men watch the hawker, and more than two hundred silver must check the origin. After all, the registered residence is not accurate."
The yellow book is still in Jinling, and it is also on the island of Xuanwu Lake. If it's a good intention to take advantage of a business, it is difficult to find the source by registered residence.
The petty official said, "Lord Fei is very dedicated and has pulled out the people of the royal guards. There are people on the other side of the city gate, lest someone make trouble."
Zhao Yuanzhen nodded. The royal guards were a little depressed after Ji Gang. Fei Shi didn't dare to neglect the national events such as exchanging treasure money.
"Lord Zhao, there are more and more people. Let's start?"
Then Ma Yiyuan came up and asked.
Zhao Yuanzhen's face remained unchanged and said with a smile, "let's start."
Although Peiping's household department is superior to Jinling's, Ma Yiyuan should have taken the lead in such a major event.
Zhao Yuanzhen remembered Xia Yuanji's words before he left.
——Ma Yiyuan is bound to protect himself. You can do it boldly. If something happens, I'll take it!
Xia Yuanji has his word of mouth.
"Start!"
More than 20 points were released together, and suddenly the crowd was surging, and the sergeants and yamen could hardly stop the momentum.
In a large courtyard on the side, there were more than one million liang of silver, which was guarded by a hundred households.
If there is no mistake here, the Redeemer can take the voucher to the courtyard to get the silver.
This is also the best time for royal guards to verify their identity.
"Three hundred Liang!"
The clerk in charge suddenly shouted, this is a signal, a bad signal.
"Five hundred Liang!"
"One hundred thirty-two!"
“……”
The signal began to spread. Ma Yiyuan closed his eyes, clenched his fists and tightened his body
——Fortunately, I didn't take the initiative to take care of it!
Zhou Yingtai stood there with an expressionless face. As long as there was no disorder, he would have made meritorious contributions and no one could speak.
Zhao Yuanzhen gritted his teeth and said, "check! Let Fei Shi's people check! I want the details of these people, and then clean them up!"
Don't remind him, the serious Feishi over there has scattered all his hands.
In the yard where the silver was collected, the first person who went in received 300 taels of silver and then dodged out, but he didn't notice a man in plain clothes behind him.
This man is the royal guards. He closely follows the people in front, but the man turns left and right in the crowd. Even with his experience, he still loses his goal.
"Special! It doesn't look like the people!"
The man hurried to Fei Shi and told him, "Sir, the man is slippery. The little one let him slip without paying attention. It seems that he is ready."
Fei Shi's face was grim: "did you write down the man's household sticker?"
The Yellow Book of the Ming Dynasty is divided into several copies. The one in the hands of the people is equivalent to the Hukou book, which plays a great role.
"Remember, it's from Sandou Lane in the city."
Feishi said angrily, "it's mostly emotional abuse to be so sneaky. Go and catch it!"
The experience of Peiping also applies to Jinling. It is inevitable to set an example.
"Fifteen hundred Liang!"
"Three thousand Liang!"
“……”
In the shouting, Zhao Yuanzhen's eyes were full of blood and roared, "take these people! Take them right away when you exchange silver!"
……
At noon, the exchange finally stopped, an hour of rest.
Would you like to eat?
Facing the dishes on the table, Zhao Yuanzhen didn't have any appetite. He put down his chopsticks and said to Ma Yiyuan, "Lord Ma, I went to more than 100000 liang of silver in the morning. This is still a test. There may be people in yingtianfu. Screen the population on the spot!"
The royal guards are very good at catching people, but today they are flat.
"Those people are so bold that they dare to forge household stickers. It should be explained by Tianfu."
Zhao Yuanzhen's voice echoed in the canteen, but Ma Yiyuan said with a bitter smile: "there are people in yingtianfu today, but they all said they don't know those people."
Interesting!
Zhao Yuanzhen felt that a conspiracy was hanging over him and might detonate in the afternoon.
Ma Yiyuan was embarrassed and said, "why don't you stop temporarily and wait for Ying Tianfu to come forward. Those who want to exchange must first go to Ying Tianfu to verify their identity and take the certificate."
"Changing orders day and night is a big taboo for politicians! But it can only be so at this time."
Zhao Yuanzhen got up and went to find Ying Tianfu.
So after an hour, all the people who want to exchange have to go to Yingtian government to check their identity.
Complaining is inevitable, but the arm can't twist the thigh, so the place in line has become yingtianfu Yamen.
Zhao Yuan is really relieved. He can afford to lose more than 100000 liang of silver!
Xia Yuanji had given him a target for a long time. As long as Jinling can be done, the cost of less than 200000 Liang is not a problem.
If Peiping and Jinling win, the rest of the country will be overwhelming!
But when the people who verified their identity came back, the momentum became more and more fierce.
It's like a beast without restraint and a flood breaking through the dike!
"Ten Liang!"
"Twenty three Liang!"
"Nineteen Liang!"
"Eighty five Liang!"
“……”
The silver was constantly taken away, and the snow silver was as white as Zhao Yuanzhen's face!
……
"Zhao Yuan is really going to die! Xia Yuanji is going to die too! Ha ha!"
"The sky here is high and the emperor is far away. Let's invite some people to exchange it. God doesn't know and ghosts don't know. Who can do to us?"
"People who come into contact with the people should have faces, and afterwards let them escape. They will come back after the collapse of the Beiping mausoleum in a few years."
"Yes! Your majesty is very old. It's said that he keeps practicing every day. He has to work hard in civil and military affairs and has little food and trouble. We have to be ready. At that time, we'll see the momentum!"
"How about the prince?"
"The prince is more and more calm. King Zhao often wants to shake him, but he always gets disheartened in the end."
"The role of Fang Xing in it is not small?"
"Well, Fang Xing and King Zhao have already matched, so that King Zhao can't do his best to deal with the prince, otherwise..."
"Then run! As long as the treasure banknote collapses, Xia Yuanji will be finished. As the initiator, Fang Xing, can he stay out?"