Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 121 121 Father and son enter fairyland again

The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Zhu Yuanzhang originally wanted to see if there would be any trouble among the people who exchanged money in the bank.

As a result, he didn't wait long before the school inspector reported another matter to him.

Zeng Bingzheng, the former treasurer who was dismissed by him, openly sold his four-year-old daughter not far away to raise funds for his return home.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang became furious.

He immediately sent someone to bring Zeng Bingzheng and his daughter, but Zeng Bingzheng was the only one who came.

It turned out that just after Wang Buli left, Li Jinglong passed by to watch the fun.

When he saw that all the officials of the fourth rank were selling their daughters on the street, how unbecoming it was, he immediately asked Lao Deng how much your daughter would cost, and I will give you the travel expenses.

Zeng Bingzheng was also confused. He didn't really want to sell his daughter, he just wanted to wait here for the emperor's summons.

As a result, the person who was waiting for did not come. Who would have thought that a dandy would appear and have to act enthusiastically.

This deal must be made.

"Are you going to sell it or not?"

Li Jinglong also felt a little strange. Who among the people in the audience gave more money than him?

We are in a good mood these days and would like to do some good deeds.

Then Zeng Bingzheng had no choice but to sell his daughter hastily.

Li Jinglong also specially warned: "We are Li Jinglong. After you have raised the money, we will come to Cao Guogong's house. I guarantee that your daughter will come home with you in vain."

After Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the school inspection report, he didn't know whether Li Jinglong did it intentionally or accidentally.

In short, he did a good job in this matter.

But Zhu Yuanzhang really hated the fact that Zeng Bingzheng was selling his daughter to raise travel expenses back home.

This is tantamount to imitating the method of Yang Man, the magistrate of Jurong County, who sold his children to treat his mother.

People really did this when they were at the end of their ropes. Is it true that you, Zeng Bingzheng, were also at the end of their rope?

"Zeng Bingzheng."

Zhu Yuanzhang took the lead and pointed at him and shouted:

"You sold your four-year-old daughter, saying it was to raise money for traveling back home. Do you think you are really decent about the thinking behind this move?

Your behavior is extremely bad, and your motive is very obvious. "

Zeng Bingzheng immediately said: "Your Majesty, I am indeed short of travel funds, so I have to take this step."

"Pooh."

Zhu Yuanzhang spit on his face:

"Do you dare to say that you borrowed money from your fellow villagers?"

"Who wouldn't lend it to you?"

"Tell us!"

Before Zeng Bingzheng could refute, Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at him and cursed:

"We dismissed you from your post, but if you don't agree to it, you dirty-hearted bitch, we should just throw you to Liaodong. Why do you want to go back to your hometown?"

Lao Zhu did this at first, but was persuaded by Hu Weiyong and others and gave Zeng Bingzheng a chance to return to his hometown.

“We heard from the ancients that a gentleman would not speak ill of the other person in order to defend himself;

A loyal minister will leave the court and will not speak ill of the king for the sake of his own reputation.

On the other hand, Zeng Bingzheng, what did you do? "

Prince Zhu Biao also said nothing. The imperial court's reform of treasure banknotes and some matters related to the counterfeit banknote case could not be hidden from anyone.

Especially since the case was sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice's miracle doctor and reviewed so quickly, the news would inevitably leak out.

Zeng Bingzheng felt that Yang Man was miserable and wanted to find some way to make amends. He was really naive.

"Since you can't be a father, it's really difficult to leave a seed in the world. You should castrate it to avoid causing trouble for others."

After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, Zeng Bingzheng immediately raised his head and said in horror:

"Your Majesty, I am not guilty."

"I'm not guilty!"

"Who asked you to sell people privately?" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted:

"Have you reported it to the Jiangning County Government?"

The Ming Dynasty has channels for rationally buying and selling people, otherwise what would the Ya people be used for?

The servants in the homes of high-ranking officials and dignitaries are not just captives who come to support them.

Zeng Bingzheng's eyes widened. He had never thought of selling his daughter, so how could he report it!

Li Jinglong had set him up, so he could only sell it temporarily and then look for opportunities to buy it back.

"Biao'er, write a decree for him for us, and send a good hand in the palace to castrate him. Don't let him die, and let him go back to his hometown."

After Zhu Yuanzhang finished his instructions, he waved his hand, and the school inspector took the struggling Zeng Bingzheng away.

"Your Majesty, I am wronged."

When people are knocked unconscious and taken away, the world will be much cleaner.

Zhu Yuanzhang just slammed the teacup on the table to the ground.

This is really unreasonable!

These civil servants are all evil-minded.

Yang Man acted like this before, and Zeng Bingzheng later, all of them were saying in disguise that the salary set by Zhu Yuanzhang for his ministers was extremely low.

It's okay for a seventh-grade official to spend all his family's wealth just to cure a disease.

A senior official of the fourth grade is a position that many people will never be able to climb in their lifetime.

He even said that he had no travel expenses to return home and had to sell his daughter on the street.

This is the pure and disgusting Zhu Yuanzhang coming.

Without letting Zhu Yuanzhang wait too long, the inspector held a tray in his hands, covered with red cloth, showing a slight smell of blood, and brought it to Zhu Yuanzhang, saying that it had been cut and Zeng Bingzheng's Jiji was here.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even look at it and ordered it to be fed to the dogs.

A political show ended with Zhu Yuanzhang's powerful insult.

If you dare to cry poverty and sell your daughter to me, I will make you have no offspring from now on!

If you dare to humiliate us, then we will humiliate you and make your life worse than death.

On a hot day, Wang Buli was lying on the bed at home.

There is a large piece of ice next to it, enjoying the treatment of a small air conditioner.

Li Jinglong pushed open the door and entered, holding a little girl in his arms.

"Call your sister over here and take this girl to have some ice cream. We just adopted her as our adopted daughter."

Wang Buli was shirtless and only wearing big pants. He sat up and saw that the little girl looked very familiar.

"Zeng Bingzheng's daughter was bought by you?"

"You know about this?"

Li Jinglong walked all the way with the child in his arms. It was also too hot, so he quickly approached the ice.

"I met him on the way back from Xingyongku."

"Did he really sell his daughter to you?"

"If he dares to sell, I dare to buy."

Wang Buli smiled: "You ruined someone's good deeds. He didn't really want to sell his daughter. It was just a show."

"I said that when I bought his daughter, he acted like a father and daughter and refused to let go. So that's what happened."

Li Jinglong also smiled: "But let's buy his daughter over and see if he gets the money and gets away."

"You're still weird."

Wang Xingying brought a plate of ice cream over and treated the young father-in-law's adopted daughter to eat.

"Hahaha, we are in a good mood recently and would like to do something good."

"I would like to see how the emperor should deal with this person."

"You think nothing good will come out of him?"

"Ah."

Li Jinglong lowered his voice and said: "The counterfeit banknote case has been concluded after the review by the Ministry of Punishment. Tomorrow, all the prisoners will be taken to Sanshan Street to be executed."

"Oh, I met the prince today."

"what?"

"He doesn't seem very happy with me."

"what?"

Li Jinglong was surprised one after another and didn't understand for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"I said I didn't want to become an official too early because it was unsafe. He probably thought I was unmotivated, so he waved me away."

"You, you, you."

Li Jinglong stood up and circled around the table angrily, looking like he hated the iron. You saw such a great opportunity, and you didn't even know you were going to seize it.

Who doesn't want to rise to the top?

How is it that you can reach a position that others cannot reach in their lifetime at such a young age?

"You are confused!"

Li Jinglong couldn't help scolding Wang Buli angrily: "It's already this time, why are you so petty?"

"The prince personally recruited you, and you still followed the behavior of those rotten children. Do you really think you are Zhuge Liang, the Crouching Dragon? You had to ask the prince to invite you three times before you went to work for him?"

"Even if the emperor ascends the throne, he only makes three requests and three concessions, and then accepts the advice of his ministers."

"Wang Buli, let me tell you what you are good at!"

"You think I'm stupid?"

After listening to Wang Buli's rhetorical question, Li Jinglong was silent for a while, shook his head and said:

"If you, Wang Buli, were a fool, there wouldn't be many smart people in the world."

"Nowadays, the struggle in the imperial court is serious. I don't want to get involved. I just want to be a minor official to avoid the trouble. I don't have any iron-clad formula to save my whole family from death."

Li Jinglong is really standing and talking without pain in his back. What is his relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang?

His father, Li Wenzhong, was Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew. Lao Zhu purged many people but did not touch his own nephew's lineage.

Even though Zhu Yunwen lost so many battles against Li Jinglong, he still didn't kill him. After Li Wenzhong died, he had to be crowned king, and he had to live in the Temple of Meritorious Officials. The main hall was worthy of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, ranking third.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang praised Li Jinglong, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had experienced the baptism of war, knew it.

War is not a child's play. Many second-generation nobles just read military books without rigorous thinking and accurate judgment.

He, Li Jinglong, was nothing but Li Wenzhong's son. Zhu Yuanzhang never had expectations for him.

So in the later period, after Zhu Yuanzhang massacred experienced generals who could lead troops.

The Ming Dynasty needed a qualified person to lead troops to fight and defend the border, and who would not rebel, and that was Zhu Di.

Zhu Biao is a top student in the class and is trained by famous teachers.

Then Zhu Di is the poor student sitting at the back of the class. His father has nothing to do with his studies, and neither does the teacher.

Zhu Di is not even as good as his father, the self-taught Zhu Chongba, so he especially likes to march and fight, and likes to use force to speak.

Moreover, the relationship between the third oldest King Jin and the fourth oldest Zhu Di is also very tense. The two of them can restrain each other to ensure that they will not counterattack the central court.

Zhu Di also had a clear understanding of Li Jinglong. As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix. A mouse's son can dig holes. Compared with Li Wenzhong, Li Jinglong is a military bastard.

"My father will arrive in the capital soon."

Li Jinglong has been extremely happy since the counterfeit banknote case was solved.

Plus, his father was back from the war, otherwise he wouldn't be in a good mood to do anything good.

"Should I tell him the situation in the DPRK?"

"Your dad needs you to remind him?"

Wang Buli asked in return, and silenced Li Jinglong again.

"You are really good at talking. I can see through it. If you were around the prince, you would be so angry that he would be speechless every day."

Li Jinglong couldn't help but sigh:

"Wang Buli, you really have a clear understanding of yourself, are you afraid that you won't be happy if you don't say something?

Why don't I have this idea? "

"Maybe your father is Li Wenzhong, so you don't need to worry about it since you were a child. It's good to be a silly boy. At least you can live a happy life."

Wang Buli lay on the bed again: "Don't delay my sleep if you have nothing to do."

Just when Li Jinglong was sitting there thinking about what it meant to be stupid, a servant came to report.

He sent someone to look at Zeng Bingzheng and said that he had been taken away. Then he heard that Zeng had been castrated by His Majesty.

After hearing the news, Wang Buli immediately sat up and sat up again:

"Is the news true?"

"pretty close."

Li Jinglong looked at Wang Buli. He was indeed smarter than him and could figure out that Zeng Bingzheng would not end well.

It has to be his uncle and grandpa who is ruthless.

Just cut him off.

Wang Buli thought for a while and then lay on the bed again:

"Young Master, you can see that if you are too high an official, you may not end up well."

"He asked for it. You can't imitate him."

Wang Buli ignored Li Jinglong and fell asleep on his own.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was working in the bank, suddenly shouted:

"Everyone, step back and guard the surroundings. We need to discuss important matters with the prince."

Zhu Biao also raised his head suddenly. He knew that his father was about to enter the fairyland again. He quickly raised a chair and sat next to his father, holding his father's hand.

The father and son were relatively speechless, and then they felt like they were rising into the sky again.

Zhu Yuanzhang was already familiar with this feeling, and he would not be as frightened and nervous as the first time.

Zhu Biao had received the teachings from his parents and experienced it once, and now he was full of expectations for the fairyland.

He wanted to take a good look at what Daming's future would look like.

The first thing Zhu Yuanzhang and his son read was an edict in the first year of Longqing: For goods bought and sold that were worth more than one yuan of silver, both silver and cash could be used, and only money with less than one yuan was allowed.

This made the father and son extremely surprised.

Zhu Yuanzhang even said that he would ban the circulation of gold and silver. Why did future generations abolish this system and directly require cashiers when they became emperors?

This shows that at the national legal level, silver is recognized as the legal currency of the Ming Dynasty, and treasure banknotes are no longer issued.

"Where did the Ming Dynasty have so much silver?"

If he really had so much money, would Zhu Yuanzhang still worry about money?

"Our annual tax revenue is only tens of thousands of taels of silver."

With just this little silver, how can people in the world spend money?

How else do merchants conduct large-scale transactions?

How does he reward all the soldiers in the army?

Compared with the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang's rewards for his subordinates can be regarded as "stiff".

Once there is no more money to support it, who will share the little money?

"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily, doesn't this abolish the method by which the imperial court can make money quickly by printing money?

Especially if his descendants become emperors and take the lead in revising his ancestral system, will the rest of the people still act according to the rules he set?

But Zhu Biao thought it was nothing. No system is static.

But that's not all. Zhu Yuanzhang saw many people wiping their butts with treasure notes and throwing them away casually.

This made him even more furious.

An unworthy descendant took the lead in violating our ancestral system, so that the common people behaved this way towards treasure money.

Although he did not make a law that would punish anyone who destroyed treasure banknotes wantonly, he couldn't stand it when he saw this scene.

Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely irritable these few times he entered the fairyland.

Except for that time when he saw that he would abolish the prime minister system in the future, he was extremely happy.

He even carefully observed the whole process of Wang Buli's sexual intercourse with the fairy, and went back to experience the new postures of one or two immortals with Concubine Guo Hui.

It made Guo Huifei so shy that she would blush even thinking about it for several days.

But Zhu Yuanzhang's roar would not be heard by others.

The scene in front of him changed again, it was Wang Buli's turn to come on stage.

But with the previous two foreshadowings, both father and son knew that Wang Buli was not anxious to enter the fairyland, but was looking at something in front of a luminous object, and knocking something to make a sound from time to time.

On the contrary, the woman was wearing a strapless purple suspender today.

The short skirt still couldn't cover her big round butt.

The woman stood up, revealing her proud curves and long snow-white legs, stepping on the soft carpet with her bare feet.

She placed her hands on Wang Buli's chest, gently pressed her lips against his ears, and hummed.

His hands kept moving downwards.

Wang Buli could feel the softness on his back.

Zhu Biao couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Although it was not the first time for him to see the fairy's outfit, even with this touch of charm, it was not something that a mortal woman could match.

Wang Buli doesn't want to be a high-ranking official. He has the opportunity to enter the fairyland. What kind of high-ranking official should I ask for?

Zhu Biao was only a few years older than Wang Buli, and he was also a young man. He actually envied Wang Buli.

I am definitely not envious of Wang Buli's ability to frequently connect with fairies.

Even though Zhu Biao was the prince, he didn't have this adventure. It was entirely because of his father that he could enter the fairyland.

Without the guidance of Lao Zhu, it would be difficult for Xiao Zhu to enter the fairyland.

"Dad, if the fairy's service is transferred to Ye Qinhuai, will it make those wealthy businessmen even crazier?"

"Inappropriate." Zhu Yuanzhang was unwilling to ruin the overall situation for a small amount of money: "No one has seen this kind of clothes except Wang Buli. If they appear rashly, it will definitely arouse his suspicion."

Zhu Biao nodded slightly. Wang Buli is currently keeping this secret strictly and has not even revealed it to his family.

Especially for illusory things like fairyland, if something uncontrollable happens, the adventure that was finally obtained will disappear, and Zhu Biao doesn't want to do this.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that very little of the secret was revealed every time, and he went from being confused at the beginning to understanding it very well now.

Because the secret cannot be leaked is not something that can be said casually. Being able to see even a hint of it is already a huge benefit.

Men's willpower is sometimes very strong.

Sometimes it's very weak.

Especially when someone is squirming in your arms, it's hard to sit still.

While blowing into your ears.

Wang Buli's hands left the keyboard, and he reached out to hug Mei Niang.

And put it on his legs.

He glanced at Mei Niang carefully.

I have to admit that Xu Song is right.

The younger sister is wearing purple clothes.

Very charming indeed!

Wang Buli gently pulled the purple sling.

Mei Niang's great sin was no longer a foil, so she moved uncontrollably.

Wang Buli hugged Mei Niang with one hand.

The other hand is also constantly touching the row.

Zhu Biao looked at this scene.

He swallowed subconsciously.

I drop a good boy.

Who wouldn’t be anxious to watch this kind of show?

On the contrary, Zhu Yuanzhang was more determined.

He saw the embarrassment on his son's face and shook his head. He would have to practice hard in the future.

Otherwise, when he comes to power, someone will pay tribute to him a woman who looks like a fairy.

Can he still control himself and insist on dealing with government affairs every day instead of staying on the bedside?

(End of this chapter)