Thanks to the book friend: "father Liu has a small treasury" for the reward!

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Today, I was on a business trip to install the machine. This chapter was coded on the car. I got carsick and was installing the machine.

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Since Zhu Di moved the capital, Jinling is like a resentful woman with a sour taste.

Although there are still six parts in Jinling, the name has changed and is called a part in Jinling.

Ma Yiyuan, the Minister of household of Jinling, felt that he was a typical person who failed to meet his talents, so he sighed all day.

The Jinling household department is responsible for collecting the tax grain of nanzhili and several chief secretaries in the south. This amount is great, so Ma Yiyuan's complaint is hypocritical in the eyes of outsiders.

The Yamen of the Ministry of household is still that virtue, but there has been no king for a long time. Please inquire at any time.

It's still early to collect taxes. Ma Yiyuan has nothing to do in the Yamen. He has to read a collection of poems slowly.

"Boring!"

Or bitterness, or a pile of words, or meaningless poems make Ma Yiyuan extremely depressed.

"Can such rags produce poetry collections? What a blind man! The world is going down! My generation... Ah!"

"My Lord, Zhao Yuanzhen, the left servant of the household Department of Peiping, is here."

Ma Yiyuan threw away the poetry collection in his hand and got up and said, "that's the thing. I heard that it took a lot of effort to stabilize in Beiping. Jinling... Jinling is not Beiping. There are many rich people here. Is Xia Yuanji crazy? Go and have a look."

Zhao Yuanzhen walked into Jinling's household, and when he saw Ma Yiyuan, he bowed his hand and said, "Lord Ma, the officer accompanied him with a large amount of silver. Now it's at the wharf. Please coordinate with Ma Yiyuan."

Although Ma Yiyuan is only the Minister of Jinling household department, his level is the same as Xia Yuanji. In front of him, Zhao Yuan is really short.

"Do you really want to cash it?"

Ma Yiyuan sighed, "what are you adults Xia thinking? Doesn't he know the danger of this?"

Zhao Yuanzhen pointed to the side. When they got there, he whispered, "Lord Ma, once Peiping starts the exchange, the rest can't stop. As our adults said, once it starts, it's like a runaway carriage. It can't stop. Once it stops, the whole carriage must fall apart."

Ma Yiyuan sighed, "I know. Peiping has redeemed it. If other places can't redeem it, there will be heated discussions and even trouble. Hey! Why bother? Whose idea was it? It's immoral!"

Zhao Yuanzhen cried and laughed: "this is xinghebo's idea, but our adults support it. They say that if we miss this opportunity, the treasure money will become more and more worthless in the future."

"Go to the military headquarters to find someone, and say that there is silver ashore at the wharf. It needs manpower."

Ma Yiyuan first ordered the key personnel of the army to go down, and then shook his head and said, "this is true. Now the salt administration has been returned to the court, this treasure bill is embarrassing. Think about it. If you want long-term stability and do not depreciate, you can only be linked to silver."

"Who said no!"

Zhao Yuanzhen went to the wharf in a hurry to monitor the process of carrying silver.

Ma Yiyuan immediately went to the Ministry of war to discuss the exchange of treasure notes for silver with Zhou Yingtai, the Minister of the Ministry of war.

Since the restoration of Jiaozhi and the return of Japan to the Ming Dynasty, the Jinling military headquarters has also become an awkward position and has almost nothing to do.

As soon as I entered the military department, I felt dead, reminiscent of the nursing home.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. We don't have to be diligent or pretend, so Ma Yiyuan directly entered the duty room.

Zhou Yingtai was watering the flowers. He looked very careful. He didn't know that he thought he was a flower farmer.

"Lord Zhou, that's coming."

"Silver?"

Zhou Yingtai didn't look back. He watered the water around the small kettle in his hand. The flowers and bones in the flowerpot are stained with water droplets. Looking at more water spirit, they are ready to bloom.

"It's silver. You and I are in trouble."

Ma Yiyuan sat down and said with a sad face.

"Panic what?"

Zhou Yingtai put down the kettle, turned back and sat slowly opposite Ma Yiyuan.

"Xia Yuanji came up with this. We just acted under orders. As for whether they brought enough silver, does that have anything to do with us?"

Ma Yiyuan hesitated and said, "Lord Zhou, this matter is related to the great politics of the country and the Dynasty and has a far-reaching impact. I think we'd better try our best."

Zhou Yingtai leaned back and leaned back on the back of his chair. His eyes were cold: "I'm just trying my best. As for the rest, Lord Jin, who is far away in Peiping, will naturally deal with it."

Old Jin Zhong was too old to retire, and he died of a group of subordinates who coveted the position of the Minister of war. Today, even Zhou Yingtai is not sure that he can wait until the old guy steps down.

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With the absence of Zhu Di in Jinling, the Qinhuai River has also become warm and pleasant. Customers come and go, and business is on fire.

Several men were drinking and listening to music on a painted boat. Some were singing poetry and others were exploring with their hands. For a time, the singing voice was mixed with the woman's charming voice, making it difficult to tell whether it was a brothel or an academy.

"Brother Wei Bi, there's something important today. Don't let loose."

The man who recited the poem was stuck after singing a few words. He couldn't scratch his ears and cheeks. When he saw his companion's hand groping at the woman's chest and abdomen, he disdained to say.

The man named Wei Bi's hand was more and more kneaded. The woman's face showed pain, but she didn't dare to resist or refuse.

"Sanyuan, you should have fun here. Look, you see, the beauty has deep resentment, ha ha!"

The woman around Sanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is laughing. The little girl is listening to Mr. Xu's poetry and forgetting the machine."

Mr. Wu's name is Wu Zheng, and he is the head of Zhu Yong, Duke of Cheng, who stayed in Jinling.

The one who liked to recite poetry was called Xu Sanyuan, an aide of Xu Qin, the Duke of Wei.

Xu Sanyuan beat his palm with a folding fan and sighed, "this Qinhuai River, this Jinling, great rivers and mountains!"

This, this tone, is like a king who instructs rivers and mountains.

"Poof!"

Wu Zheng couldn't help laughing. Then he took his hand back from the woman's arms and sent it to his nose for sniffing. Then he smiled and said, "Duke Wei studies at home. You're not afraid to be heard by him, and then you'll be punished."

If the royal guards heard what Xu Sanyuan said just now, tell Zhu Di that Xu Qin can kill him.

Xu Sanyuan's momentum stagnated. He sat down and hugged the woman around him and said, "the ship from the North has docked. It's all silver. It's estimated that it's at least one million Liang. What does your family mean to become a Duke of state?"

Wu Zheng picked up his glass, drank it slowly and said slowly, "the Duke of the country has sent a letter. Don't move around and don't exchange money."

Xu Sanyuan loosened the woman's waist, leaned back slightly, drank up his glass, and then sneered, "is Cheng Guogong afraid of the boy?"

Wu Zheng frowned and said, "how could my grandfather be afraid of him? It's just taking the overall situation into account."

Xu Sanyuan leaned over slightly and looked mysterious: "I tell you, someone in Jinling is ready to let all the silver stay, so ah, whether we participate or not, the silver can't go."

"Hiss!"

Wu Zheng took a breath and said incredulously, "it must be at least one million liang of silver! Aren't they afraid of your Majesty's anger?"

Xu Sanyuan said disdainfully, "this is Jinling, not Peiping. Even the royal guards can't find it!"

Since the capital was moved, all forces in Jinling have been somewhat incomplete, which provides an opportunity for those who want to.

"Do you... Want to participate? You know, if the treasure note exchange fails, the value will fall thousands of miles. We can earn more than a little. We can't miss the opportunity... It won't come again!"

Wu Zheng drooped his eyes and said nothing. Xu Sanyuan just drank with a smile and made out with the pale woman around him.

For a long time, Wu Zheng looked at the woman around him and said, "would you like to go back with me?"

The woman's body suddenly relaxed and smiled, "I'd love it."