The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Houzhao smiled ... If the original Fang Jifan said that His Royal Highness Prince did not need to add coal, Zhu Houzhao was afraid that he had no idea. He could listen to Fang Jifan's sentence and go.

After a while, he said cautiously again: "Do you want to drink tea? This palace asks Liu Banban, ah, no, this palace serves tea for you personally ..."

Fang Ji Fan Li ignored.

Unconsciously, the sky was getting late, leaving only the last afterglow in the sun.

Fang Jifan is pretending to be pretending, in fact, it is also secretly confirming some of the data in the first real record.

He looked up and saw Zhu Houzhao staring at him pitifully, Fang Jifan said: "It's not too early, I will take the book back to continue counting."

"Don't go!" Zhu Houzhao kept him: "It's not too late to spend dinner with this palace."

Fang Jifan looked at him strangely, and then hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "The food in the House of Jansy is not tasty."

Zhu Hou Zhao burst into tears.

But Fang Jifan is telling the truth.

Although Emperor Hongzhi was frugal, he was still good to his son. He did n’t dare to give him money to spend. It was only the highest standard for clothing, food, housing, and transportation. A group of people, the so-called imperial chefs, seem to be famous and scary on the surface, but they only pay attention to the dishes. Although the materials are sufficient, they can be tasted, but they are too bad.

Fang Jifan had eaten once and almost didn't spit it out.

Deng Jian had been waiting outside since he left the house. The weather cleared for a few days in the past two days, so Fang Jifan took a horse ride. This horse was a horse bought by Fang Jifan from the Hu people. It was only selected for a few hours. The price is very high. It is more than three hundred and two silvers. It looks extremely superb. Every time Deng Jian looks after this horse, he has a sour feeling, because according to his behavior on human teeth According to market estimates, the value of this horse is more than fifty times that of himself. When I think about it, I feel sad. Everyone says that people are not as good as dogs, but where do you know that people are not as good as horses?

"Master ... Master, early this morning, Jin Yiwei's people came."

"Oh." Fang Jifan didn't care very much, he turned on his horse.

Deng Jian said happily: "Jin Yiwei was very concerned about the young master. I heard that the young master was beaten by the Tang Yin, and the Shuntian House was calm, so I sent someone to ask if the young master wanted to be fair. Place, how can a scholar be allowed to beat our young master. "

"..." Fang Jifan said lightly: "Let them be less involved, Master Ben is betting."

"Okay, okay, Minger will go back and talk."

Fang Jifan is riding on the horse, but he is ashamed. The Jinyiwei institution is different from the Shuntian Mansion. They are not only fascinating, but at the same time, they are also the most sensitive institutions. There are a few things that can hide them from the world. ? For example, this time he beat Tang Yin himself, do they not know the truth? But now that he knows the truth, he still wants to exhale himself. Obviously, some of the characters in Jinyiwei have realized their importance. The Prophet of Spring Duck, they know the relationship between Fang Jifan and the palace better than anyone. To please some of the big nobles in the palace, he naturally spares Fang Jifan as a thug.

Even if they were willing, they could concocate a hard copy of Tang Yin ’s anti-poems and how many evil things he did on weekdays. Just Fang Jifan nodded and Tang Yin could die without a burial place.

These people ... it's terrible ...

Fang Jifan was riding on the horse and couldn't help feeling. It was better to stay away from these people. Let these people help. Obviously, it is not free of cost. Besides, Bo Hu is half an idol of Master Ben. I ca n’t help thinking, but my idol has no idea, is there any broken leg, can you go to the ground to move?

Two days later, Fang Jifan was almost able to sort out all the accounts.

"Even if it comes out!" When Fang Jifan saw Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened and he looked unbelievable. This time, he was prepared for a protracted war. It would take ten days and a half to say less. In this case ... the results of repeated calculations have not been carried out. After all, a number has a deviation and may be wrong everywhere. In the household department, if there are serious calculations, more than a dozen people, ten days and a half months, may not be able to complete accurate data.

The state treasury's revenue and expenditure are related to the country's money and food dispatch. To put it bluntly, it is the national economy and the people's livelihood, but it is a bit of a sloppy thing.

"Okay, you said, you talked about ..." Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan happily, and remembered something: "Wait, I will remember first, write it down."

Turned back to the case, and took ink, ink, paper and inkstone.

Fang Jifan wanted to laugh in his heart. Master Ben not only knew the accurate figures of the annual revenue expenditure, but also the number of Hongzhi's twelve years, thirteen years, fifteen years, and even the number of Jiajing to Chongzhen.

Fang Jifan set his mind: "At the end of this year, as of the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month in the 11th year of Hongzhi ~ www.readwn.com ~ The imperial court deposited silver from two provinces in Beijing and two provinces. Silk is 790,000 catties, cloth is 1,639,300 horses, tea is 22,600,200 catties ... "Fang Jifan is like a family treasure:" In addition, in the two imperial villages, the grain is 77. Wandan, the tariff is 270,200, what is spent ... "

These numbers are horrifying, and the materials involved have dozens of categories, from income to expenditure, and finally there are surpluses.

Zhu Houzhao, but he came out one by one, there was almost no pause, Zhu Houzhao was busy taking notes one by one.

In fact, Fang Jifan played a little trick. He deliberately treated some of the mantissas behind him. For example, the cloth is 163,93,000, but the actual number is 1,635,000. The 232 horses deliberately changed these mantissas, because even Fang Jifan felt that if it was so precise, it would be too wicked. With such a slight error, it would not cause doubt.

Zhu Houzhao jotted down the number freely, but the question came, he couldn't check it. That is to say, all the numbers depended on Fang Jifan, uh ... well, trust him.

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Well, stop cursing, three more. In fact, compared to other historical novels, all kinds of golden fingers, the tiger has been very restrained, is the tiger also want to write some brain-burning essays, is it not nobody read, hey, this line, everyone is difficult to adjust, everyone The tastes are different. Tigers are used to being scolded by all kinds, but sometimes they are still uncomfortable reading book reviews.

When people watch the World Cup, Tiger listens to the World Cup ’s voice in the middle of the night. Only when he hears the ball screaming on the TV, and then the ball enters, he quickly went to have a look, and then continue to work, life is not easy, understand long live .