Chapter 1445 Zhu Cixuan's little guy was ignorant, dressed in a prince's suit, kneeling on the ground, listening to Cao Huachun read out the edict of canonization. ≌ The ministers watched from the sidelines, and they all felt like a big stone falling to the ground.
The government and the opposition have been worried, worried that Zhu Xu will repeat the old story of Shenzong and stage another 'national capital dispute', which will be terrible.
After all, this is not Emperor Shenzong, and it is not the Wanli Dynasty in front of him, so if it really makes trouble, no one can stop it.
After Cao Huachun read it, he went down to hand over the holy decree to the little guy, helped him up, walked up to His Majesty, and came to Zhu Xu's side.
After the little guy stood up, Cao Huachun took a few steps forward, faced the ministers, and shouted "Prince Li!"
” The civil and military officials below raised their hands and bowed in unison: "The ministers see His Royal Highness the Prince!"
” The little guy didn't seem to have seen such a scene, and he turned his head and was about to run towards Zhang Yun not far away.
Zhu Xu smiled, pulled the little guy over, put him next to him and sat down, and said in a low voice: "Say, the ministers are exempt." ” The little guy looked up at Zhu Xu, stunned for a while, turned his head to look at the hundreds of people who bowed down below, his little face was pale, his hand grabbed Zhu Xu to the corner of his clothes, and said tenderly, "All the ministers are exempt." ” His voice was small and trivial.
When the King of Xin, Sun Chuanting, Sun Chengzong and others in front heard it, they immediately said loudly: "His Royal Highness Prince Xie." ” What I didn't hear later, one after another, 'His Royal Highness Prince Xie', followed and got up.
There are also various rituals below, among which the important ones are, paying homage to heaven and earth, sacrificing to the temple, standing in the East Palace, receiving vassal states, foreign envoys, and so on.
The little one was very tired, like a doll, and was led around by the courtiers until the evening, which was a full six hours.
Qianqing Palace, a big banquet for the ministers.
Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun took the little guy to toast the loyal ministers one by one, asking them to teach the prince well, not to be restrained and so on.
Sun Chuanting, Sun Chengzong and others naturally said that they didn't dare to say that they didn't dare to do so, their expressions were very relaxed, not as serious as before.
The little guy was respectful and shouted, 'Sir'.
Those vassal states, foreign envoys looked at this little guy with blazing eyes.
This is the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty, how strong and rich, no matter from which point of view, it is harmless to have a friendly relationship with the Ming Emperor.
For many people in the outer court, Zhu Xu lived in a deep palace and was difficult to see, especially for those vassal states and foreign envoys.
This time, Zhu Xu walked around among these people, talking and laughing calmly, showing friendliness.
These envoys were flattered, some expressed some ideas in person, seeking more cooperation, and some hoped to meet alone and have a private chat with the Ming Emperor.
Zhu Xu screened, clear, and ambiguous treatment, a dinner party, lively until late at night.
A few little ones slept crookedly, and they were already snoring lightly beside their mother and queen.
Even the crown prince Zhu Cixuan is only three years old, no one blames anything, and the protagonist of the Qianqing Palace is still Zhu Xu.
For more than ten years, there have rarely been such grand occasions in the imperial court, and Zhu Xu is also happy, gossiping with these people over a glass of wine.
It wasn't until late at night, when the wine was too drunk, that Zhu Xu announced the dismissal.
A group of people left the Qianqing Palace with a smell of alcohol, escorted by the guards, and sent back one by one.
This seemingly calm and unusual crown prince canonization is destined to have unpredictable effects in the Ming Dynasty.
After the crown prince was canonized, there was a rare calm in the government and the opposition, this calm seemed to be the fall of the needle of the sea god, the sea surface of the town was calm, and the undercurrent disappeared.
In July, the situation of the imperial court changed abruptly, mainly because the tax revenue of summer grain came up, and the commercial tax in the first half of the year also went into the national treasury.
I don't know if it is Sun Chuanting's official rule that has refreshed the left and right, the cabinet, the household department, etc., estimated that the summer grain is only about 7 million stones, and the actual collection is as high as 10 million stones, which is the highest number in recent years!
Some people in the household department attribute this to the change in the local situation, mainly because corruption has been curbed and there has been no need for layers of exploitation.
Others believe that it is a sign that the disaster is slowing down, and that it may not be long before this protracted natural disaster will pass.
Some people also believe that it was the 'New Deal' that worked, mainly because the big local households began to pay taxes, and the extra 3 million stone may have been paid by them.
No matter what it is, it indicates that Daming will develop in a good direction again, which is an extremely encouraging thing.
Sun Chuanting had summer grain, and most of the supplement of commercial taxes was allocated to the royal trading group, and the other part was used as the income of officials at all levels.
In short, the tax that had just been collected was only passed through the household department for a while, and in an instant the treasury was empty again.
Sun Chuanting refused to extend his hand to the Royal Bank, made all kinds of moves, and even borrowed money from major commercial banks and chambers of commerce across the country in the name of the cabinet again.
Sun Chuanting was in power, and the business reform was in full swing, and the businessman did not want to climb on him, so he took a favorable position in this reform and got a piece of the pie.
In just one month, Sun Chuanting raised 5 million taels again, nominally to support commercial reform, but in fact he was still staring at a piece of land.
With the continuous appointment of local prefects, Sun Chuanting's control over the local area was further strengthened, and with the cooperation of the Garrison Bureau, the Provincial Governor's Yuan, the State Administration of Taxation, the Law Enforcement Bureau, the Criminal Prison Department, the Dali Temple and other departments, he vigorously challenged the local stubborn forces.
In August, the sun over the capital is particularly poisonous, as if it is only staring at the Forbidden City, illuminating the huge palace city as if it is about to burn.
Yongfu Palace.
Heart-rending shouts came from the room, and a group of midwives and female doctors from the Tai Hospital went back and forth, basins of blood and water in and out.
Zhu Xu sat in the gazebo, restless.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Zhu Ciyi stood next to Zhu Xu, his fists clenched, his expression nervous, staring at the door.
Bumu Butai is giving birth, and it's been an hour, and it hasn't come out yet.
Yongfu Palace was full of anxiety, and the busy atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
It wasn't until another half an hour later, when a baby's cry sounded, that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, the midwife came out with the child in her arms and said repeatedly, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, a princess born to the concubine." ” Zhu Xu was overjoyed, took it and looked at it, the little guy Zou Baba, couldn't open his eyes, and under the joy, Zhu Xu said again: "Is the concubine okay?"
” The midwife said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just hard work, I've already slept." ” Zhu Xu nodded, gave the child to Zhu Ciyi on the side, and said, "Take care of my sister, I'll go see your mother." ” Zhu Ciyi took it and looked at her infant sister, her little face had a very inexplicable expression, and then she laughed and stared at it.
After Zhu Xu finished reading Bumu Butai, he was relieved to see that she was really fine.
There have been no new children in the harem for two or three years, and the birth of the little princess this time is not only happy in the palace, but also some strange actions in the outer court, which seems to be very pleased with Zhu Xu's heir.
After a few more days, Bumu Butai's situation stabilized, and Zhu Xu returned to the Qianqing Palace and continued to be busy with his political affairs.
Zhu Xu has rarely been to the cabinet hall, mainly to establish Sun Chuanting's prestige.
Zhu Ciye is already eight years old, and the little guy is a little chubby, even if Zhu Xu's Dongnuan Pavilion is placed with ice charcoal, he is still sweating profusely when he sits there copying, and the white paper is soaked with sweat from time to time.
Zhu Xu was on the soft collapse, holding herbal tea, and quietly looked at Zhu Ciye, the little guy.
The little guy doesn't like to talk since he was a child, but he has a clear mind, sees things very accurately, and it's okay not to speak.
Does he have any thoughts about the canonization of the crown prince?
Or what are the ideas?
Zhu Xu picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and then continued to look at him.