Ming Dynasty, starting from the empty seal case

Chapter 145: I feel wronged, Dad!

Chapter 145: I’m sorry, Dad!
An hour later.

As early as Su Guiyuan looked at the familiar Yijiao Jinyi, he felt a huge panic rising in his heart.

He didn't have time to think, let alone do anything.

He quickly quickened his pace and without any hesitation, he immediately rushed to Chaojingyuan before the curfew.

As the envoy of the Academy, and it was the busiest time of the Chaojing Academy recently, he went straight to the Mint Department without any obstruction.

However, he did not pick up the printing plate that was being used.

Instead, he took the key and opened an iron and stone door, walked inside, took out a consistent printing plate, and kicked it into his arms.

Su Guiyuan's eyes also showed a fierce look.

All along, since the first counterfeit banknote incident, he felt that he should be cautious and make some preparations.

However, he always prepared it for himself.

But I have never thought that someone would actually dare to take action on his son?

Seeing this scene, a cold voice rang out.

Sure enough, it was the introduction of salt that gave him confidence.

Finally, Su Guiyuan came to the door of the new house, wrapped it in cloth and threw it on the ground.

Jiang Wei closed his eyes, listened to the bald old man talking about the process, and pondered for a while until there were no obvious loopholes.

He also suspected that something was inside the government, so he did this.

He then said: "Go ahead and remember, if there is even the slightest mistake in the process, your Yan Xin's life will be at risk!"

……

There seems to be eyes staring at this place.

"Yes!" The bald old man agreed quickly and ran away. After picking up the printing plate, he looked around and then stumbled in the other direction.

At that time, I was so frightened that my wife and children would be harmed along with me.

"Give it to you if you want it!"

Jiang Wei roared, looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "You know what to say, right?"

However, Su Guiyuan turned a deaf ear and strode forward, panting. Fortunately, his home was close to Chaojingyuan. Running so vigorously reminded him of the scene when he went home for the first time during the Kongyin case.

"That's fine!"

"Know!"

Jiang Wei nodded, "That's fine!"

"Sir, can we catch these people in this way?"

Even though they had known the plan for a long time, this scene still frightened them.

But when the boy talked about the People's Liberation Army, he was a little surprised.

"Su Guiyuan was so frightened that he went to Chaojing Academy without stopping. After a lot of panic and haste, he was able to get the printing plate thanks to his being the envoy of the academy!"

Thinking of this, even Jiang Wei shook his head. To put it bluntly, the Holy Emperor listened to that guy Su Xian.

But this time, the fear was gone.

While thinking about it, Su Guiyuan hurriedly walked out of Chaojingyuan. Someone saw his back and just shouted, "Envoy Suyuan, the curfew is about to be imposed. Why are you here?"

Next to him, a close relative asked.

I just don’t know who is so bold.

When thinking about this.

"But I survived and came back quickly with the printing plate..."

in the dark.

"Yes!"

Beside Jiang Wei, the bald old man agreed and prepared to leave.

The bald old man hurriedly replied: "We caught the little Su Xian, and after a beating, he finally agreed. Then we cut off a corner of his clothes, wrote the words ourselves and sent it to Su Guiyuan."

"Haven't you always wanted it? Go get it!"

"I've done it a long time ago."

"Wait!"

Then he walked through the door himself and never returned.

When it comes to taxation, a country has important connections, but His Majesty has never even thought about it before.

"I hope this bold move can really catch a big fish."

"After I got the printing plate, I was ready to go back to find those two guys Tian Er and Tian San, but I didn't expect them to be idiots. The beaten Su Xian was really smart. I don't know how he used to attract the pro-army Duwei Mansion. The two of them were also captured."

After all, it is a printing plate, and it is actually given as promised.

"Then Yan Xin also has grandchildren, otherwise he will sell his life for whatever money he earns! Keeping him is useful. Go to Jurong County and take good care of his grandchildren."

However, Yan Xin was out of breath after running. Finally, he slept in a broken house and slept with the printing plate in his arms all night.

I didn't fall asleep either, my mind was filled with some unfocused thoughts.

It wasn't until early the next morning that he stumbled towards the outer city.

I don’t know how long I walked and how many corridors I passed before I finally stopped in front of a deep house.

Several rhythmic knocks on the door sounded.

After a while, the door slowly leaked a crack.

"Tell the boss that I'm back and give him a big gift."

……

Please stay in the palace.

As Jiang Wei left.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say much about arranging Su Xian, so Su Xian found a stool and sat down on his own, looking boredly at Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, who were reviewing the memorial.

After a long time.

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang stop writing.

"What? Are you still thinking about the People's Liberation Army?"

Su Xian sighed helplessly, "I tried to persuade her just now, but it didn't work, so forget it."

"Hmph! You kid!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and cursed, and then said seriously: "As we told you before, if you can do this, you must have the intention to do so."

"Even if it may arise, a problem similar to that of the Bai family... But this is the greed of the human heart and cannot be solved by the system."

At this point, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have no intention of dealing with the memorial.

It seemed as if he was talking to Su Xian, but also to Zhu Biao, "The imperial court needs money and food to maintain its operation. This imperial court is not only in the capital of Ming Dynasty, but also in the prefectures and counties below."

"Officials can be appointed by the court."

“But in the final analysis, it still needs to be managed by local government officials and officials.”

"But there are so many people, dozens of times more than the officials. If the imperial court is responsible for the salary of these people, it will not only be troublesome, but it will inevitably destroy the imperial court."

"Officials are the most difficult to manage."

"So, it is reasonable and reasonable for us to hold the wealthy households responsible."

"Again, what they earn is Ming Dynasty's money. We will not cause trouble to them. Choosing these kind households to share this is also a recognition of them."

"The same is true for other details, even in the capital!"

Su Xian knew this very well.

Give the simplest example.

The rations provided by the imperial guards in the capital were not cultivated, so where did the food come from?
The Ministry of Revenue is only responsible for officials.

And they are just waiting for the rich farmers who grow grain to deliver it to them. In Zhu Yuanzhang's view, if the power of how to collect and distribute money is given to the people, to a certain extent, there is no need to worry about corruption among officials.

Seeing how Lao Zhu was trying so hard to explain to himself, Su Xian knew that this was something unprecedented, and he quickly gave it up.

It's impossible to continue to be entangled like this on the bright side.

Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future.

I can’t persuade you, and I can’t fool your grandson...

As soon as this weird idea came to mind, Su Xian couldn't help but yawn.

"Wang He." Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly shouted outside.

"The servant is here."

"Take this kid down to rest." Wang He gently opened the door of Jinshen Palace, looked at Su Xian, nodded lightly, and prepared to walk out with Su Xian.

"Boy, let's follow your idea and find the person behind this. As I said before, we'll talk about it after we find out."

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered: "Go back early tomorrow morning and be prepared for what to say to your father. Again, let your father behave a little abnormally in Chaojingyuan, and the effect will be better."

Su Xian nodded to show that he knew that this was his own purpose.

And just walked out of the gate of Jinshen Hall.

"This is the second time this boy has stayed in the palace."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed helplessly. The first time was naturally when he was treating the princess.

Zhu Biao also smiled and said nothing more.

I was just learning to use the brush to mark memorials. I don’t know when I had already written four words on the white paper beside me...

The people accept the people’s liberation!

……

Soon the next day!

Su Xian woke up when he was in Yin. He slept too little last night and yawned soon after.

Seeing that he was almost at the door of his house, Su Xian quickly got off the carriage in front of the alley.

Then he strode towards the front of his house.

However, as soon as he walked to the door of his house, he saw his father, Su Guiyuan, standing outside the door, seemingly all night.

His face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and seemed to maintain this posture all night.

It wasn't until he saw Su Xian that his eyes seemed to have emotions, filled with surprise and bright.

The next moment, he finally exhaled a long breath.

"Xian'er! Are you back?"

The voice had a vibrato.

Su Xian felt a little scared and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only swallow it.

"Ok!"

"well……"

After saying a few good words, Su Guiyuan restrained himself.

Then he rubbed his face vigorously, and after his face turned red, he cleared his throat.

It seemed that he laughed deliberately and said, "Ha, you kid, did you go to Chang's house again, or did you go to Xu's house to play? You just came back now, thank you for getting up so early!"

While shouting, he looked into the yard, there was some complaint in his words, but his eyes were winking hard.

"Don't blame me, they insisted on taking me there."

Su Xian also reacted and shouted a few times.

Sure enough, Wu Xiu hurried back after a while, "Back? Really back! Xian'er, you scared me to death and made me worry all night!"

Su Xian laughed a few times and quickly said a few nice words.

Neither father nor son said much.

Go home quickly and have breakfast.

"It looks like you haven't slept well after playing all night. Why don't you go to the main hall? It's okay to take a day off." Wu Xiu said worriedly, seeming to notice that his son was yawning.

"fine!"

Su Xian smiled and said, "I have something important to do today."

"What's the big deal for a kid?" Wu Xiu couldn't help but shut up after she finished speaking. What her son had done during these days was really big.

Su Guiyuan took this opportunity and smiled:
"Eat first, and I will take Xian'er to the main hall later. New banknotes will be issued during this period, so I went to various banks to check, so I don't have to go to court."

Su Xian nodded.

Wu Xiu then continued: "This won't work. You can't run around anymore, Xian'er. After dinner, I'll go to Yahang to see if I can choose some servants or something. Our house is so big and it's too empty. Someone has to watch you, too.”

As Wu Xiu spoke, Su Xian also argued a few words as if nothing had happened.

soon.

Su Guiyuan took Su Xian to Xi'an Gate.

After reaching a remote road, Su Guiyuan asked: "Who is it?"

"Gold Digger!"

Su Guiyuan paused, "Why is it still there? The ghost is still there."

But he quickly returned to normal, "What next?"

Although he was in doubt, he was very decisive when he said this sentence. Su Guiyuan was obviously prepared in his heart and was just listening to Su Xian's opinion.

"They want a printing plate." Su Xian said against his will: "Fortunately, they just want a printing plate, but Dad, did you really give it to them?"

"What else can we do? The world is big, and my son is the biggest. These things cost money but not life," Su Guiyuan said, and suddenly sneered: "But I'm afraid they can take their lives but not spend their lives."

Father and son seem to have some tacit understanding about this.

Su Xian asked again: "But did you give them the printing plate of Chaojingyuan? If someone discovers it over there at Chaojingyuan."

Su Guiyuan shook his head and said, "We can only take one step at a time."

Seeing that his father still had an anxious look on his face despite saying this, Su Xian wanted to remind him, but finally held back.

He could only continue: "I have been making more preparations in the past few days, and coincidentally, there are new issues in the Gewuyuan."

Su Guiyuan's eyelids twitched wildly when he thought of the previous introduction to salt.

"Xian'er, my father feels that we should keep a low profile at this time."

He reminded: "You are right, you do need to prepare, but this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Don't worry, my father will hire some good people for the family next, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

"As for the printing plate, I hope your Majesty will know about it later, and I hope no one will find out about it for the time being."

"Although I hold the key to these copper printing plates, the promotion of the Supervisory Bureau also has a key. Although they are ministers under my father's jurisdiction, they are sent by the Ministry of Personnel..."

Su Guiyuan muttered, seeming to be sorting out his thoughts.

However, as he talked, he seemed to realize that he talked too much, which made Xian'er worried.

So he said again: "But don't worry Xian'er, the sky will not fall on this matter!"

"As a father, as long as you act quickly, you will end up taking off your clothes and just stay at home."

Seeing Su Guiyuan's solemn attitude.

Su Xian could only nod against his will.

And soon, the palace gate was in sight.

Su Xian actually came out of here just now, but now he had to pretend to go in. He sighed helplessly.

And Su Guiyuan thought his son was worried.

He couldn't help but continue: "Go in...don't worry! It's the time when new banknotes are being issued recently, and no one is paying attention here."

Su Xian nodded and walked inside.

Simultaneously.

He was also planning in his mind.

You have to wait for the long term to catch the big fish.

but!

There is no need to wait any longer for what I want to do next.

It just so happens that Lao Zhu is so stubborn, so he has to let the facts speak for himself.

The people accept and the people understand.

Su Xian couldn't help but think of Zhu Xiongying.

All things in the world are interdependent.

The one who can restrain Zhu Yuanzhang, to a certain extent, is this one.

"It seems... we still have to take a roundabout way!"