Tang Queqing had every reason and qualification to let Zhu Yunxi make concessions to him in many matters that had nothing to do with the government.

Or it can be said that when Tang Queqing did not comment on the government, everything this woman said and looked like she had to give in.

after all.

This woman gave birth to the fourth generation twins of the Ming Dynasty and the biological mother of the fourth generation eldest son of the Ming Dynasty royal family.

In the case of two consecutive dynasties vacant queens.

Tang Queqing was the most noble woman in the entire Ming Dynasty.

This is incomparable to those empresses in the palace.

Does Zhu Yunxiu dare to say anything against him?

Not to mention whether he wants it or not, even if he has said it seriously.

Nothing is needed to do.

The old man must have been the first to kill him.

Then there were my father and the gang of ladies in the palace.

Another high probability is that my stupid son who only knows dada and my stupid second son who only knows how to eat my brother, and my good daughter who has been favored by the royal family, will ignore me for a long time.

So Zhu Yunqiu made a wise choice. Beyond the government, the Crown Princess's biggest rule.

As for the matter of letting Uncle Twenty-fourth Zhu Dong eat some sweets?

Even if the 24th uncle gets diabetes at a young age, he must support the decision of the wise and just Crown Princess.

At worst, let the Imperial Hospital strengthen physical training for Uncle Twenty-four.

The old Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty has never had fat people.

The majestic Prince Yan was a figure in the Ming Dynasty's Zhu family, and now he has lost weight.

The Crown Princess Tang Queqing is correct, pertinent, and absolute.

So Zhu Yunxiu wisely chose to take Xiaopang and Xiaohan and walk elsewhere.

As for Zhu Ju, the twenty-three uncle who insisted on the immortal party forever?

This little brat is still in the stage of being able to suppress with force, so it's okay.

Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day.

It is the year when the two new and old emperors of the Ming Dynasty handed over again. It is the last year of the Hongwu Chronicle, and the next year is the Yongsheng Chronicle.

It is precisely because of this year's festivals in Yingtiancheng will be particularly prosperous.

In the evening, lanterns lit up on the Xicheng project, catching up with the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.

Countless lanterns and flower boats about Chang'e are covered with the entire Xicheng project.

The lights are on.

Fireworks have also begun to rise around the viewing lake area.

The men, women, young and old in Yingtian City have contributed their greatest energy today to cooperate with this seemingly the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty that has arrived.

The nobles in the palace waited until the fireworks show ended, and they quietly left under the escort of the imperial guards.

And midnight, with the service of Yingtian Prefecture, the big bell on the tall buildings located around the Guanjing Lake area was ringed.

This indicates that the grand event has finally come to an end.

After the people contributed a huge amount of consumption and business tax to Yingtianfu, everyone returned home with a full load.

Wait until the door bolts fall off the entrances and exits of various places and lock the fence.

The Xicheng Project Department lit up the lights.

The officials who were skilled in arithmetic from various departments and officials snatched by Yu Dalian gathered in the smoky Datong house.

The abacus kept crackling.

Thick books, pages of flipping.

Yu Dalian did not go home, but accompanied Zou Xueyu, the governor of Zhili, to sit at the innermost part of the rows of abacuses.

Beside them were officials and managers of the Ministry of Revenue, the Ming Business Bureau, and the Ming Silver Bureau.

Although the accounts on today's opening day cannot represent the operating income of the entire Xicheng every day in the future.

But now Xicheng has not been completely built.

Even though it is midnight now, no one is sleepy.

That unknown number attracted everyone's attention.

In the dark night.

Under the lights of the entire Xicheng project, Zhu Yunyu was alone, guarded by the imperial guards in the dark, and arrived outside the project department.

After all, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing cannot skip work all the time.

Now that summer tax is about to be collected, the Taxation Department is at its busiest time. If he is not here for a day, there may be nothing wrong, but if he is not in the yamen one after another, there will be many things that will be delayed.

As for Zhu Shangbing.

He may not go back, but he will be obediently beaten afterwards.

The many children of the royal family members in Shangzhi's personal guards were from the elders.

Even if he was the prince of the Qin King, he would not get any benefits in front of the "selfless" Shangzhi's personal guard commander.

When Zhu Yunyu pushed open the door of the account room.

Then I heard a scream from inside.

"Combined with 372 taels and 5 cents and 9 cents!"

A rubbing sound.

Zou Xueyu, Yu Dalian and others who were sitting in the innermost part of the room stood up one after another.

Even the prince who had just started, didn't notice it.

The prefect of Yingtian, Yu Dalian, was already blushing and excited.

As the governor of Zhili, Zou Xueyu seemed a little calmer.

But his tone was also a little anxious: "Say it again, how much!"

The official holding the final settlement account book in his hand smiled and shouted loudly: "Report to the supervision station, after removing the zero, a total of 372 taels of consumption business tax."

"good!"

Zou Xueyu clenched his fists with both hands and slammed heavily on the table in front of him.

Yu Dalian's face beside him had already smiled like a flower.

It was also joyful that officials from various departments and yamen were in charge of the affairs of the two.

Zhu Yunxiu also smiled, stepped forward lightly, raised his hands and applauded.

"This number is really good!"

As soon as he spoke, the people in the room finally realized and realized.

"Sir, please see the prince."

Zhu Yunxiu waved his hand and said, "Let's go all out."

Zou Xueyu stood up first, while Yu Dalian personally brought a chair for Zhu Yunsheng.

After Zhu Yunxiu sat down.

Zou Xueyu then said with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, today is the Xicheng project. The consumption tax of one day is 372 taels. Although it is the first day of the opening, the people come more, but the facilities in the project will be built one by one, and it will probably not be too bad."

Zhu Yunxi nodded, showing affirmation.

Although the huge Xicheng project has invested countless times, the business tax on the first day of opening seems to be only more than 372 taels, and the number does not seem to be too much.

But if calculated based on three hundred taels, a month will be a business tax of nine thousand taels.

The business tax exceeds 100,000 taels in a whole year.

Before the Hongwu New Policy of the Ming Dynasty, how much commercial tax was directly levied by the imperial court?

Zhu Yunxiu recalled it carefully.

Before the 24th year of Hongwu, the direct commercial tax in the Ming Dynasty was only about 150,000 taels.

Of course, this is to remove direct commercial taxes other than banknote tariffs, foreign ship draws, real estate deeds, bamboo and wood draws, mineral silver, fishing courses, etc.

Poor time in the Ming Dynasty.

Industry and commerce have developed extraordinaryly, but they can only impose a direct commercial tax of more than 100,000 taels.

Now, just a Xicheng project can earn about 100,000 taels of commercial business tax in a year.

How can this be considered small?
To be continued...