Chapter 212 Traveling

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Despite the smiles on their faces, both of them knew in their hearts how much resistance there would be to the imposition of business tax.

This is no longer a purely economic issue, nor is it the original power struggle between Huai and Zhejiang people, but has risen to the perspective of imperial power and gentry power.

The emperor is the master of the world, but it does not mean that he can do whatever he wants. The emperor began to collect taxes as he pleased, which was a challenge to the entire class of officials and gentry. If the officials and gentry were unable to stop it, there would be a next time.

Throughout the ages, there have been few emperors who dared and had the ability to challenge the gentry class, and even fewer have succeeded.

This is also the reason why the old man does not want Zhu Yunxi to take the lead in this matter. It is too easy to be scolded by the people below, too easy to get a reputation, and too easy to be disliked.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi was like a young eagle that had just spread its wings. His wings had not yet fully hardened. The old man did not want his grandson to have his feathers contaminated with other things before his wings were fully fledged.

He is old, he is used to seeing everything in the world, and he has been wandering in the invisible and bloody struggle all his life. Therefore, he has to do these things.

Unlike Zhu Yunxi's work, what Zhu Yunxi wanted to do was to start right away. But the old man kept it in his heart and slowly planned and exerted his efforts.

After meeting Zhang Shan, the old man met privately with several hard-nosed veterans from the north who were neither Huai people nor officials from the Jiangnan faction. He also ordered thousands of households in the south of the Yangtze River to be guarded by royal guards, and the inspectors from all over the country to patrol the imperial court.

The history secretly tells the story of the people's livelihood and sentiments in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, even so, some officials in Beijing are keenly aware that the trend in the past few days is somewhat wrong.

When the emperor's grandson began to take charge of government affairs, the emperor hid behind the scenes. In the past few days, the emperor returned to his usual hands-on style, while the emperor's grandson stayed deep in the palace and was reluctant to summon ministers.

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It's dusk again, and the lanterns are starting to turn on.

In the bustling secular world, the Ming Palace City is particularly deep.

Zhu Yunxi and the old man were face to face, sitting in the flower hall of the Imperial Garden, each holding a bowl of wide noodles mixed with toppings, eating deliciously.

Click, the old man threw a clove of garlic into his mouth, chewed it, and sucked another mouthful of noodles, "Tomorrow we will have a meeting, and we have ordered you to go out and hide... to inspect the place!"

"Where are you going, grandson?" Zhu Yunxi saw the old man eating garlic like beans, and then peeled the garlic for the old man and asked, "South or north?"

The old man didn't say anything. He lowered his head and scratched fiercely. Then he threw some of Zhu Yunxi's chopped garlic into his mouth and said, "Nanfang, didn't you say you wanted to see Haiphong a few years ago? We've already written to Tang He.

He's so sure, go for a walk!"

Once the old man starts to work hard to collect taxes, there will be an uproar in both the government and the public.

"Grandpa Emperor!" Zhu Yunxi said, "Actually, my grandson doesn't think it's like this. The ministers are all hard-working officials. Even if the scholars below yell a few times, it won't be a big deal. My grandson thinks it's better to stay in Beijing and give it to you.

It’s better for the elderly to share their worries.”

"You'd better go out of Beijing, otherwise those scholars will be noisy in your ears." After eating, the old man put down the bowl and picked up the tea, "Besides, when your father was your age, he had already started patrolling all over the world.

.Since you are in charge of government affairs, it is not a bad thing to go out and have a look."

Zhu Yunxi thought for a while and said, "Grandpa Huang, who do you plan to let take the lead in tax collection?"

"Ling Han, Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, let's talk to him!" the old man said, "Using Zhang Shan's excerpts as a guide, let Ling Han submit a letter, and then Zhao Mian, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, asked him to write a letter to implement commercial tax!"

Zhao Mian?

Can that stupid porcelain person do this well?

But then, Zhu Yunxi realized something. Although Zhao Mian was not good at doing things, his status was extraordinary. He was the son-in-law of Liu Sanwu, a scholar from Shushe, and a member of Chaoqingliu.

The old man’s hands are so high, so high!

"Then the grandson will go directly to Fujian?" Zhu Yunxi asked again tentatively.

After all, it is better to go to the south, not to the north where the war is going on. However, it is not bad to go to the south. It is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books, see coastal defenses, and see customs, so that you can master first-hand information.

The old man glanced at him and said, "What are you thinking about? I tell you, stay away from dancing with swords and guns! We have already issued an order to Tang He. I can support you, but fighting is not allowed!"

Zhu Yunxi was upset and said, "Grandpa Huang, you just said what your father did when your grandson was so old. Why can't you let go of your grandson when he is here?"

"When your father was this old, he already had two sons." The old man put the tea bowl on the table, "What about you?" As he said that, the old man frowned and said, "When you come back, I'll touch a few more for you.

Wife, once you have several sons, I won’t care!"

"Which daughter do you value again?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile, "Is she pretty?"

"How could your grandpa be wrong about the person he likes!" The old man scolded with a smile, "Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, go talk to your wife. I will leave the capital tomorrow when the decree is issued!"

That night, Zhu Yunxi stayed at Kunning Palace.

A little farewell is better than a newlywed, and it was very troublesome before the breakup. Zhao Ning'er was naturally reluctant to Zhu Yunxi's departure from the capital. This deep palace seemed noble but unhappy. Now that her husband is leaving, she feels very unhappy.

Abandon.

Although she was pregnant, she still served her tenderly and sweetly, and the two of them rubbed their ears together.

The next day, the old man issued an order at the court meeting. The emperor's grandson left the capital and went to the southeast coast to inspect the defense. In addition to the emperor's own East Palace guards, the founding father Chang Sheng led a thousand palace troops to accompany him to protect him.

The emperor's grandson left the capital with great fanfare, with military officers kneeling at the pier to see him off, and tens of thousands of guards standing along the way, creating a splendid atmosphere in Tianjia.

All the ministers knelt down and worshiped, and Zhu Yunxi slowly boarded the ship. At this time, all the official and civilian ships on the river were far apart, except for the fleet of the emperor's grandson.

"Your Highness, come into the cabin, it's windy outside!"

When Zhu Yunxi stood on the bow of the ship, Wang Sha whispered.

"Where is the wind?" Zhu Yunxi laughed and scolded. Under the clear sky, the sea and sky were the same color. Even if there was wind, it was a slight refreshing breeze. "Send the message, let all the courtiers who saw off come back! Let's sail!"

"Yes!" Wang Sha responded in a low voice.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly stopped him, "Remember, Zhang Shan is also leaving Beijing today! Where are the others?"

"Presumably, they are waiting for the official ship on the shore!" Wang Sha said.

"Go find him and let him go with you alone!"

On the shore, Zhang Shanzheng and Cai Ying, the Prime Minister of Yingtianfu in the same year, gathered together to talk.

Speaking of which, Cai Ying didn't take this classmate very seriously in the past. He was an official in Beijing, and Zhang Shan was just the local magistrate. His status was very different. But now, things are different. Zhang Shan has become the emperor's grandson.

With his discerning eye, he sees a bright future.

"Brother Nian, why do you have to go back so early? I haven't fulfilled my duty as a landlord yet!" Cai Ying said with a smile, "I thought that after your visit, I would hold a banquet at home, but who knew you were so anxious?"

"I'm on official business!" Zhang Shan said with a smile, "Hangzhou really can't afford to delay."

The governor of Hangzhou is one of the most fertile vacancies in the world, which makes Cai Ying jealous.

"The last time I corresponded with Brother Nian, what happened to our children?"

Zhang Shan gets a headache when he mentions this. He is very responsible for this marriage, but what about the emperor's grandson?

Thinking of this, I got even more headache.

It was obviously her own business, but why did she care so much about the emperor's grandson's tone that day? My daughter couldn't make the decision herself, so she still had to listen to him?

He had never thought about whether the emperor's grandson had some intentions for his daughter. That day in Fuzhou, he felt that the emperor's grandson looked at his daughter in the wrong way.

But it was useless for him to just think about it, and he didn't dare to think too much about it.

Thinking of this, I felt even more angry. It was as if my daughter was being missed by a prostitute.

"Is Zhang Shan of Hangzhou Prefecture here?"

At this time, several guards suddenly walked into the crowd of officials. Everyone looked over in surprise.

"I'm a lower official!" Zhang Shan said, "I don't know..."

The person who came was none other than Zhu Yunxi's bodyguard commander Fu Rang. He had seen Zhang Shan. He smiled gently and said, "His Royal Highness's decree, you can go on the royal boat and accompany you." He said and smiled again, "Take your family and servants with you.

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