Chapter 218 Two years of hard work
[There are also the points that the collection of silver discounts is also calculated. According to the different grain production in the north and south regions, it can be stipulated that the northern regions pay taxes in proportion to the ratio of silver seven grains three or silver six grains four to avoid low grains from harming farmers, and in the end they will still suffer farmers. 】
[On this basis, the court can also stipulate the price comparison between silver and grain, such as the Ministry of Revenue to decide how much silver is sold per stone of rice every year, and local governments will then regulate it based on actual conditions, but a minimum line and a maximum line must be specified. 】
[If anyone raises the price of grain privately, he will be punished severely, and the Ministry of Justice will write relevant laws and implement them in accordance with the laws. 】
[In addition, you can also establish a pilot project first...]
As a qualified melon-eating man and having experienced an era of information explosion, he can talk a few words when he sees anything.
Chu Liuzheng was completely talking about wherever he thought about it, and he was very at will. She was thinking about playing around herself, but she didn't know how much shock it caused to someone who listened to it.
The teacup in Xiao Jingfan's hand made a crisp "click" sound, which made him crush it.
The edges of the sharp porcelain pieces cut the skin, the blood mixed with tea was leaked out, ticking onto the table, and a pool of accumulated.
"Your Majesty!" Zhou Yuande exclaimed in a flash, hurriedly stepped forward to check, shouting, "Come to the Imperial Doctor!"
Xiao Anzi hurried to the Imperial Hospital.
Zhou Yuande held a clean handkerchief on Xiao Jingfan's wound, and the palace servants serving in the hall were so scared that they knelt on the ground.
Xiao Jingfan could not sense the pain in his hands at all, and his eyes as deep as stars were as bright as a star.
[……This first draft is inseparable from the support of the tyrant. It must be escorted by powerful people and then supported by practical people. 】
[Tsk, there is another problem. 】
[The imperial court should stabilize grain prices without posting notices. It has to use real money and silver to make money. The implementation of reforms and the operation of the country is also indispensable, but Dasheng’s silver reserves are not enough. 】
[If there is insufficient silver circulating on the market, let alone implementing reforms, all existing problems will intensify, and even the national strength will weaken, and it is possible to destroy the country! 】
Chu Liuzheng was shocked by this speculation, and something suddenly flashed through his mind.
【etc! I just bound the system and seemed to have heard about the gold and silver mines, and there is also a national ranking list. 】
【It’s been a long time, where is it? 】
Chu Liuzheng began to dig deeper in the system.
Gold and silver mine! !
Xiao Jingfan pursed his lips, rolled up and down, and swallowed hard.
If...
He clenched his fists hard, and the wound that had stopped bleeding again, dyeing the white veil red.
"Please take care of your dragon body." Zhou Yuande wore a bitter face, which was even more uncomfortable than his own injury.
Xiao Jingfan came back to his senses, slowly let go of his hand, and waved his hand to signal him to get up.
At the same time, the Wu Yuan envoy rushed over.
Seeing the blood-stained handkerchief, his eyelids trembled and he hurriedly opened the medicine box to treat Xiao Jingfan's wound.
The wound was in the palm of the right hand, one inch long, but fortunately it was not deep, which really made the palace servants serving in the palace breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Jingfan's mind was not hurt at all. He listened intently, for fear of missing the precious list.
Since he learned that most people's tax collections were made by chance at the plum blossom banquet, this matter has become a heart-wrenching problem for him, and he can't sleep when he thinks about it.
Last night, he looked at the memorial presented by Shangshu Wen. He was naturally happy, and it was also a headache.
Fortunately, I can always solve the problem slowly when thinking about it, but this money cannot be transformed out of thin air.
Now, he hopes that Chu Liuzheng can give him another surprise.
Chu Liuzheng searched in the system for a long time.
[Why didn't it? Did I remember it wrong? 】【Ahhhhh! ! ! The first time I feel that there is too much gossip in the system is so annoying! ! 】
【Where is it? ! ! ! 】
Chu Liuzheng searched for a while and suddenly realized.
【etc! What's the matter so anxious? The Emperor of Tyrant should have a headache. 】
Xiao Jingfan frowned, and the direction...
He had a bad premonition, but he also had a little expectation, if this woman wouldn't be that...
[Why should I, a little palace maid, worry about the emperor? There are so many talented people in the court, so I should leave this kind of hair loss to them. I didn’t get such a high salary. 】
[Tsk tsk, I'd better continue to eat my melon. 】
Xiao Jingfan, who was pre-informed: "..."
Brain hurts!
Why do such a magical object in this woman? Can you change to someone who is motivated? !
He raised his left hand and rubbed his temples, and he lost his appetite for breakfast.
Zhou Yuande carefully advised: "Your Majesty, you are quite energetic when you get up early to practice boxing. At least you can drink a bowl of porridge to warm your stomach."
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Xiao Jingfan was actually hungry, but he didn't want to eat. He was full of anger by Chu Liuzheng, who was not motivated. He would rather Chu Liuzheng pretend to be a charlatan and deceive him!
Zhou Yuande persuaded him repeatedly, and Xiao Jingfan was impatient and reluctantly said, "Take it."
Zhou Yuande immediately smiled happily and hurriedly brought the bird's nest porridge over.
Xiao Jingfan took it, pricked up his ears while eating, hoping that the woman who was afraid of trouble could change her mind.
It is impossible to change your mind. Chu Liuzheng had already thrown his gold and silver mountains behind his head and picked up the melon that he had just eaten halfway.
[Shangshu Wen is also lucky. If it weren't for the fact that he had a discussion with King Xiao, the tyrant needed him to serve him, Mrs. Dan Wen would send fake pregnancy medicine to the palace to drag the entire Wen Mansion into the abyss. 】
[In this way, Shangshu Wen should be considered true love for Mrs. Wen. If it were another family, Mrs. Wen would have committed suicide long ago when she did such a thing as a whole family. How could she be seized as the power of the family? 】
[Tsk tsk, the so-called death penalty can be avoided and the crime cannot be escaped. The tyrant did not leave any decentness to Mrs. Wen. It would be fine if he issued an order to denounce and deprive the imperial edict, but he even blamed him for being 80 as a public stick. This is a waste of life if he is not dead. 】
Chu Liuzheng shook his head secretly and simply died and endured rumors alive and disabled. For a noble lady like Mrs. Wen who wants to be respected, the former is probably easier to accept.
She continued to look down, originally trying to see what punishment Wen Shangshu was punished, but she saw a few lines of unexpected words.
[Wow, Wen Shangshu is quite kind and willing to help his wife bear half of the punishment. The tyrant actually agreed, it didn't look like violence... Well, well, Wen Shangshu burst into tears and begged for something, the picture is too beautiful, I dare not think about it. 】
Chu Liuzheng opened the picture that automatically popped up in his mind.
[If one person gets forty sticks, even if one person has a skin and flesh, it will not be broken at least. Wen Shangshu cried well! 】
In fact, just in terms of this matter, Chu Liuzheng was quite sympathetic to Shangshu Wen.
[I worked hard for two years and could have made great contributions, but Long Yan was very happy and might have been awarded a title. Now, it’s good. Not only does it matter if the merits and demerits are equal, they were fined for two years and were demoted to three levels in a row. It's so miserable, if you do the same job but don't have money, the tyrant will be free. 】
Xiao Jingfan: “…”
He is clearly polite to cherish talent, why does this woman have any good words?
If he does a good job, wouldn’t he be promoted back?
Besides, the Wen Mansion is not short of that little salary.
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At the same time, Huaqing Palace.
"Sweep the other side and wipe the windowsill." Xiang showed his face happily and told someone to clean up all parts of the Huaqing Palace.
Seeing that it was almost done, she walked into the bedroom with brisk steps, and put up the gauze tent, revealing the sick beauty with her black hair on the bed.
"Master, everything is ready, just wait for the imperial edict to come."
"What's the hurry? It's not a few hours." Dou Jingwan sneered lightly, not caring, but the pair of foxes with a smile in their eyes.