Gu Huaiqing stood on the tower of the city and looked at the four imperial sons, and slowly raised his lips.
"Wang Ye, let the end go, you can beat the kid's fart!" The generals around him swayed and watched the four emperors like the wolves seeing the fat.
"Hey," Gu Huaiqing extended a slender index finger on the pale lips. "This is the emperor. You can't say such a vulgar language."
"Wang, what should I say?" The general blinked.
Gu Huaiqing glanced at him and shouted his head in his head: "What do you say, you can't win without dinner tonight."
"Yes!" The general had a slap in the face and ran away.
Jiangnan’s battle report has not yet arrived in Beijing, and the days of the DPRK are busy discussing the affairs of the sea merchants.
"The sea merchants have been in existence for a long time. In the past, there were banned sea orders, but they were repeatedly banned. Only because of the heavy profits of businessmen, the maritime business was so profitable, and even the risk of life was lost." Mu Hanzhang stood in the center of the main hall, but the voice was not big, but the words Clear, not rushing, not slow, in the quiet can hear the sound of the needle, the word is clearly passed to everyone's ears, "Chen thought, blocking is not as good."
Wen Yuanhou’s charter has been transcribed a few points, and the ministers of the DPRK have also seen it. The detailed list of the price of the gold coins and the Dachen products is the most exciting thing to set up the maritime tax. Such a strong profit, the court only needs to set up a port to maintain order, you can collect a generous tax. As a result, the state treasury tax can increase by at least 10% per year.
"Chen is able to use this law," said the first book of the Ministry of Housing, and as the person who manages the treasury books, naturally knows how much this can bring to the Chen Dynasty. "In the past ten years, the treasury needs to be filled. The maritime tax has solved the urgent need."
"The establishment of a port will inevitably attract the attention of the Fans, and it is necessary to increase the strength of the protection of the sea merchants along the coast. This is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the court is still open to question." The Ministry of Military Affairs does not agree.
"If you want to allow sea trade, you must set up the corresponding law. These are also mentioned in Wen Yuanhou's charter, but the court thought it was not detailed enough."
"To open the shore, we must set up corresponding tricks, and the official ranks must be reset." The Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not say no objection or consent, but raised the corresponding questions that he was responsible for.
Only the most irrelevant book of the Ministry of Rites did not interject and stood silently.
Mu Hanzhang listened to the opinions of the people, still faint expression, and did not give birth to any retreat due to numerous obstructions.
After listening to the silence, Acer was looking at the two remaining emperors: "Jing Rong, what do you think?"
The body of the great prince has been restored as it was at the beginning. At this time, his eyes are burning, waiting for the opportunity to speak. He immediately pronounced the words: "Wen Yuanhou’s charter is also carefully studied, and the children believe that Wen Yuan Hou Yijie’s scholar said The way of doing business is no different from talking on paper. The reason why there are sea bans in the former dynasty is that there is a certain truth. If you open the port, I am afraid that it will be a curse."
Mu Hanzhang heard the words, asked Emei, the big emperor said that it is clearly opposed, and there are many old ministers in the DPRK who are sure to have this kind of thinking. He said that he has gotten a lot of old hearts.
Sure enough, the great emperor has finished, and there are many conservative ministers who come out to speak.
Hong Zhengdi still did not put a word, and asked the opinion of Rui Wang.
Jing Hao was listed, and for a moment, he said: "If the law is feasible, if this law is feasible, it will be a good thing for me, but if the paper has a final feeling, it is better to draw up the things proposed by the adults. A temporary charter, try to open a port first, if not, then it will be banned."
This incident has been debated in the DPRK for a few days. Jing Yu’s words are all two people. I feel that the nature of the trip is waiting to be seen. If I feel that I can’t do it, I will wait to see the joke.
"The second emperor said that it is only the people who are in charge of the port that have to make a detailed note of the missing things. The children think that they should assign a person who knows the most about this matter." The great emperor lowered his head, but the corner of his eye was stunned. To Mu Hanzhang.
Mu Hanzhang didn't talk, just stood still. He naturally understood what the big prince meant. It was just what he wanted, but it was not the time.
Sure enough, the Emperor Hongzheng did not accept the words of the Great Emperor: "Jing Yu said that there is a reason, the ministries have given their own charter within seven days of their own."
Under the dynasty, Mu Hanzhang did not say much to everyone, and went directly to the carriage of Cheng Wangfu.
"Wang Ye." Dingnanhou walked a few steps and caught up with the scene of the moon white prince.
"Hou Ye." Jing Hao politely responded.
Dingnanhou saw Jingjing still a deep and steady look, his face was also faint, without the slightest enthusiasm, could not help but be more enthusiastic: "I heard that Wang Hao has some discomfort recently, her mother is very worried, want to go to the palace to see Then he asked me to ask Wang Ye when Wang Hao was empty."
It is not necessary to report such a routine to a female son-in-law. Dingnan Hou knows that her daughter has been banned by Rui Wang. This is naturally a euphemistic statement.
Thinking of Xiao's, Jing Hao resisted the impulse of frowning, and said faintly: "Today, Wang Hao has been thinking too much recently, and asked his wife to help him."
Dingnan Hou heard the words and immediately smiled: "That is nature."
Mu Hanzhang's face is a bit bad. Last night, the scenery was tossed a bit late. Today, it has been dragging for a long time. After standing for nearly two hours, I feel that I am sore everywhere. Just got into the carriage, he was tightly hugged by a pair of powerful hands.
Pulling the car curtain in the carriage, it was very dim, Mu Hanzhang was shocked, and then he was slowly embraced by a familiar warm embrace: "How come you?"
Jing Hao held the person and told the driver to drive the car. He took a sigh of relief on the tired face. "I haven't seen you for a long time. I think I will drag it down early today. I am afraid that you will pick you up when you are tired."
Mu Hanzhang moved, and found a comfortable position in his arms, and made a small yawn: "You know that I am tired, I should restrain it last night."
Jing Yan reached out and gave him a sore waist. He said: "This is better than me. Who let you take that kind of look and yell at me, obviously means asking for another husband." I remembered that Junqing was bullied last night. The eyes are watery and I feel a bit dry.
"You..." Mu Hanzhang wanted to look up and lick him, but the darkness in the car had no effect. He was too lazy to care for him. He turned and buried his face in his chest. He didn't see the net for a while.
Jingjing continued to knead everywhere, while eating tofu while eating: "The letter of the halogen bird came today, saying that Pingjiang’s house has been set up."
"Yeah." Mu Hanzhang vaguely responded.
"Jing Yu was just picked up by Gu Huaiqing when he arrived, but he didn't know how his battle report would be written." Jing Yan thought about Lu Zhanpeng's tone of gloating in the letter, he couldn't help but laugh, "The business of Haishang How's it going?"
"My brother has already mentioned that the father has asked the ministries to write the charter, and he has not said anything yet." Mu Hanzhang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and while he was clear and clear, he unconsciously squatted on the chest of Jing.
Jing Hao was tickle, but he did not move. Knowing that he is really sleepy, he will not speak any more, so that the Huaizhong people can sleep peacefully for a while.
"Cheng Wang has been unable to succeed, and it is the help of the prince to pull him over. Why bother with him?" Mrs. Ding Nanhou looked at the pale Wang Rui who was lying in bed, and sighed. These are the words that Hou Ye asked her to bring. She is not the mother of Rui Wang's mother. It is just a post-filling house. Many words are inconvenient to say, but Hou Ye’s words must be said.
"The scorpion lives in other hospitals, and my little four is still gone." Rui Wang 妃 said here, tears in his eyes, "Master counted, except that 贱 庶 庶 庶 , , , , , , , , , ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” Said, the eyes have overflowed a bit of hate, I heard that the child was overwhelmed by the king when he was not full moon. He was killed on the battlefield all the year round, and his body was full of sorrow, so the weak children were contaminated, but not Is it short-lived?
"Hey!" Mrs. Ding Nanhou exclaimed, looked around, and got up and took the **** out of the door and hurryed away, and then came back to sit down. "This can not be said indiscriminately. Listen carefully to Rui Wang."
The author has something to say: Hey, it’s a short chapter, qaq, 2nd afternoon~When the King’s ticket is two, thank you~