Villager of Daming

Chapter 180
"Father, I'm going to Shangyuan County? I think I'm fine in Ningguo County."

On the way home, Wang Shu finally returned to normal slowly, and he suddenly felt scared.

I know my own abilities, I don’t study well, and the government-students in Ningguo County are all from the bottom, and I changed to Shangyuan County...

"I can't change it. Do you think that these things can be changed at any time? You have to study hard when you arrive in Shangyuan County. Today we have mooncakes and smoked chicken, and we drink alcohol at night. If your second brother is still here..."

Wang Yiqian actually understood his son's thoughts, and he knew better that he sent his son there to arrange work in the library.

"Alas~~" Wang Shu was full of worries and had nowhere to say it. At the same time, he regretted it even more. If he knew that his father knew so many officials, wouldn't he be able to shake himself in school?
"It's noon, and I'm eating a chicken. I'll have dinner when the moon is higher. Daddy, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Laolan talked about the happy thing, Xiaqiu Village gave four chickens, one for him and three for his father, and they will be put until tomorrow night at most, otherwise they will be broken.

"Eat, let your children and women in your family eat more. Let's go back tomorrow, the third child together."

Wang Yiqian gave the good to his family, and when he arrived at the construction site, there was no shortage of meat.

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Imperial City, Kunning Palace.

"We gave them mooncakes, and they gave them to us. What kind of mooncakes are they? There are still plenty of fillings! Baked mooncakes, thickened and fluffed mooncakes, made according to the method of making cakes, snowy mooncakes."

Zhu Yuanzhang was very tangled looking at the pile of mooncakes. The mooncakes sent by the palace to Xiaqiu Village were filled with sugar and meat.

Concubine Sun Guifei, who is also here, said with a smile: "We can't compare to other people in eating moon cakes. Look at the moon cakes in Xiaqiu Village. Different patterns are pressed out."

Empress Ma covered the box of snowy mooncakes and asked people to put them in a cool place. She didn't eat them at noon, but served them as snacks when watching the moon at night.

"Do the same in the palace next year. This is what an expert should have. Not to mention, at least we will be lucky to eat."

"Eat, drink beer, and ask for Jingshui Town. Let's have a holiday this afternoon."

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be in a good mood, Xia Guo was completely won, Mingsheng surrendered, and he was granted the title of Marquis of Guiyi, including Chen Youliang's son Chen Li, who was also given the title of Marquis of Guide.

Then there would be no problems in Sichuan, and after some thought, it would be regarded as another piece of land and people.

The rest is to fight Beiyuan, go to war next year, use new firearms, and wait for an expert to give advice.

After lunch, Zhu Yuanzhang fell into a deep sleep. He was too tired in the past, especially the battle in Sichuan, which involved too many people's hearts.

The other princes and princesses are also sleeping, waiting to watch the moon at night, and the moon will reach the center in the middle of the night.

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It was the same in Xiaqiu Village, many people slept, except Zhu Wentian, who didn't eat a few bites at noon, let alone the staple food.

After most people finished eating, he followed suit, and then ran to the altar to drink beer and eat lo mei by himself.

There is the Four Treasures of the Study next to it. If you think of a piece of music that is suitable for religion, you can take a numbered notation, including polyphony.

In fact, it is more convenient to write with staves, but he finds it troublesome to draw lines, and it is more laborious to write notes with a brush.

After writing twenty pieces of music, he was going to spend a lot of money on the music box, so he put down his pen and ate and drank slowly.

As soon as the small door outside opened, the chief of staff came over: "I just arranged things, Hanhan, you don't eat when you eat, hide and eat."

"I am a villager, and I can eat whatever I want. Hehehehe!"

Zhu Wentian took another glass from the side, poured some beer to rinse it off, and dumped it into the trash.

"Yes, you are a village guard, what are you writing?" The Li Chang came over and saw the score on the table, but he didn't recognize it.

"Quzi, this is the most convenient way to use it, and we're going to help Daming make a lot of money again.

I thought of a new way of selling, first release three songs for all Yi merchants to provide, and then take out one song and let them bid for it.

The bidding was not only about the amount of money, but also the request from the palace, otherwise it would not seem precious.

The figurines of the music box are made of colored glaze, decorated with gold thread, and the figurines are made according to the characters in the Bible. "

When Zhu Wentian was eating, he was thinking about how to harvest leeks from the barbarians. They are religious, which is very good.

"What is the Bible?" The chief obviously had never heard of such scriptures.

"In the previous dynasties, there were barbarian people who came here, but now they are almost invisible, just like Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures.

In their country, the person in charge of managing religion has more power than the emperor, unlike ours, whoever dares to override the emperor will be killed. "

Zhu Wentian briefly said that religious belief is very powerful, and anyone who does not believe will be killed, and large-scale wars will be launched, and the fighting will never end.

The chief grabbed the chicken leg and took a bite. He saw that Hanhan didn't eat much at noon, so he couldn't eat any more. He was hungry now.

After swallowing the meat, he asked, "What if the Yi people can't bring out enough things?"

"In exchange for other items, they can say that they don't have enough money, and when it comes to their beliefs, they have to get it for murder and arson."

Zhu Wentian firmly believes in this point, sometimes religious beliefs are cute, you can take advantage of them.

"It's so good, with a lot of money earned, Daming can alleviate the money shortage, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"If this problem is not solved, the imperial court will print money, and they don't understand how money is issued. In the end, the money will be worthless and the foundation of the country will be shaken.

The amount of foreign silver and copper is sufficient, and after a few years of relaxation, consider printing money on paper, and it will be almost enough by then. "

Zhu Wentian was worried about the currency of the Ming Dynasty. The banknotes themselves were fine, but the people who had the problem.

In the future, I will find an opportunity to instill the knowledge of credit currency in Zhu Yuanzhang and the ministers, and teach them the relationship between the circulation of banknotes and the economy.

At the same time, the paper was improved. The torn paper used in the first precious banknotes used by the Ming Dynasty was really speechless, and the anti-counterfeiting was not good.

Now that people in Xiaqiu Village can easily copy them, the face value of the key banknotes is getting bigger and bigger.

"Okay, drink!" The head of the village thought for a while, and decided not to worry about it, he was tired!

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The weather was beautiful at night, not cloudy, let alone raining.

The moon rises, and the light of the stars is suppressed.

The people in the village brought their guards to watch the moon together, and the palace sent a lot of fruits, grapes, oranges, pears...

Compared with Xiaqiu Village, the palace is more lively, there are singing and dancing performances, a lot of women and children of Zhu Yuanzhang gathered, everyone can't eat enough, the moon cakes are delicious.

"We have never eaten such a delicious mooncake in our life. I knew that I would eat it at noon and night. This ice-skinned one has less oil and is not greasy at all."

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a mooncake and tasted it. In order to eat more flavors, the mooncake was cut open and divided into four pieces.

Zhu Biao ate a moon cake with preserved fruit: "This method should be passed on, so that the people of Ming Dynasty can eat it during the eighth and fifteenth month."

"Yes, I will. This year, Ningguo Mansion's grain harvest will be finished, and the common people will no longer worry about going hungry. With the surplus grain, they can make all kinds of delicious food."

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard what Hao Daer said, he looked up at the round moon, as if he saw the good life of the people in Ningguo Mansion through the moon.

　I don’t have it today, the recommendation vote is refreshed after zero points, brothers and sisters vote, thank you!The farmer bowed!

　　


(End of this chapter)