"Mr.
Yang, I think there is no need to wait until Yang Ming comes back for the freight group.
As far as the liquor and coal are concerned, it is already very good.
Besides, the military and other matters such as the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry are already doing very well.
It has been really hard for several years.
How about we try it out for a period of time and if there are any shortcomings, we will immediately Just stop, what do you think?"
Jiang Mian concluded, but still asked Yang Yanhe in a questioning tone, but he felt relieved in his heart and wanted to stop and just dream.
When all the officials and people in the world When you taste the benefits, let alone Yang Yanhe, even Master Jiajing can't do anything about it.
This is the general trend.
When everyone agrees on something, it becomes inevitable.
Yang Yanhe is not stupid, and is very smart.
Otherwise, he would not have become the number one scholar under the age of twenty.
With his experience as an official in three dynasties, he already knows that the freight group is inevitable.
However, the freight group's affairs were secondary.
After all, even if something happened, it would be many years later.
He couldn't take care of it now if he didn't want to.
After all, he was already in his sixtieth year, and by then he might have retired and returned to his hometown.
But the most troublesome thing at hand has just come to light, and that is money.
Now the six ministries all want to get some money out of the treasury, either to run errands or to use politics.
This is understandable at first, but don't forget that although the treasury has some money now, it is just a little.
You must know that the military has been No Food and salary have been distributed.
Due to the Japanese pirates, Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas need more money to renovate health centers.
There are also some disaster-stricken places that also need silver and food to appease the victims, and the treasury also needs to save some for emergencies.
Spend.
But just listening to what these people said, it was more than the two million taels of silver from the treasury that could solve it.
A drop in the bucket "Colleagues, I thought it would not be too late to decide on the freight group matter after Yang Ming comes back.
But since you all have confidence in this method, I have nothing to say."
Yang Yanhe gave in after thinking for a while.
But he will not let go of the money in the treasury.
This is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty today, and this person is like this.
When he has no money, he can live by tightening his belt and eating chaff, but if he has money, it will not work.
So Yang Yanhe didn't have a good impression at all of these people who paid attention to the treasury.
The imperial court has no money, and everyone knows that the army has been cultivating fields for a hundred years anyway, and it cannot survive another year or two.
As for the Ministry of Rites, although the Ministry of Rites is important, there is no need to renovate the Yamen.
Isn’t it enough to spend the retained money from the post ticket?
Think of this.
Yang Yanhe continued: "As for the ministries and departments that need Zhou Yin's governance, I also support it, but don't forget that today the officials across the country still have three months of salary unpaid, and there is also military pay for the Henan Province.
At the beginning of today, we But it has been embezzled to the northwest city wall.
Although there is some income now, who can guarantee that there will be no natural disasters?
What if there is some trouble and we need money?"
Jiajing couldn't help but nodded.
Although Yang Yanhe was sometimes a little too forceful, he had to say that as a veteran of three dynasties, he was really not an ordinary old man who wanted to govern the country and put aside his personal grudges.
As long as Jiajing looked at this matter, he felt that Yang Yanhe was right.
It would be okay if the national treasury was full, but the current situation is that the national treasury has no money left, so what should we do?
"What are you talking about, Mr.
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Yang?"
Yan Song is the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.
He could be regarded as an old subordinate of Yang Yanhe.
He laughed and said: "For us, money matters may be troublesome, but don't forget it.
The man whom the Holy Father just rewarded may be worth several million taels."
Money is not that difficult for him."
Yan Song was talking about Yang Ming.
"Yang Ming" As Yan Song said.
If you want to talk about money, you have to go to Yang Ming.
Even though his official position is not high now, no one in the money field dissatisfies him.
"No," Yang Yanhe said, "It is necessary to go to Sinan.
He must make this trip for the sake of the country.
It is not only a test for him, but also a responsibility to the country."
Liu Daxia, Minister of the Ministry of War: "What Mr.
Yang said is nothing but what Yan Shilang meant.
I'm afraid Mr.
Yang may have misunderstood.
Yang Ming's trip to Sinan is something that has been decided long ago.
How can it be changed?"
He looked at his colleagues around him, and after everyone nodded, he said: "I think, Yang Ming hasn't left yet.
Since he hasn't left, wouldn't it be a good idea?
If we can't think of something, we can do it.
As long as we can think of it, we can do it."
Just come up with a good idea."
Hearing this, Yang Yanhe nodded.
It was not a big deal to come up with an idea.
Since Yang Ming hadn't left yet, it wouldn't be a big deal to delay it for a few days.
At most, he could just take the waterway back to Shuzhong.
Compared with being on the road, Yang Yanhe nodded.
The bumps can be made much faster.
"If that's the case, then it's okay for Mr.
Huang to send someone to ask Yang Ming to enter the palace quickly to meet the saint."
Liu Daxia didn't want to delay.
He was under a lot of pressure.
He originally planned to use money from the treasury to survive, but Yang Yanhe refused to let go.
Besides, Jiajing seemed to have the same intention.
Out of helplessness, he paid attention to Yang Ming.
In his opinion, even if Yang Ming can't think of any business that can make a lot of money quickly, as long as he can provide the Ministry of War with a trick, as long as the freight is running, he can slowly accumulate money or food.
Whether it is withholding or withholding, how can we get a sum of money for training the new army.
That's why he was so anxious, fearing that if Yang Ming got on the boat late, he would have to wait until three years later.
In fact, other people more or less have this idea.
After all, Yang Ming's current reputation is no longer a reputation.
No one does not believe it in front of more than two million taels of silver from the Ministry of Revenue, even Liu Yi has to Write the word "service".
The nonsense continued in the court.
Yang Ming finally returned to Yunlai Inn after wandering, but now he was a little dizzy.
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To be precise, he was dizzy in the sedan chair.
Even though the sedan chair was quite grand and interesting, Yang Ming seemed to be born with no luck.
Fortunately, he had something in his stomach during the morning trip and it was over.
However, when the conferring ceremony was over, It was very painful for him when he came back.
In fact, he couldn't understand it.
In his previous life, he didn't get carsick or seasick.
He even sat well on the plane and could look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window from time to time.
Now in the Ming Dynasty, it was so weird that he actually got sick in a sedan chair.
A civil servant actually fainted in the sedan chair and it was reported that it would make people laugh to death.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?
Do you want me to get you a bowl of ginger soup?"
Xia Yurou sat in front of Yang Ming's bed with a worried look on her face.
Ever since Yang Ming came back with a pale face, the three women almost gave up the entire Yunlai Inn.
Demolished.
Miaoyun went to invite the doctor, but Miaoyin was pinching the doctor.
He was the only one who was younger and hurriedly got a basin of hot water and came to serve him.
"Yurou, why don't you get some plain water for the young master and wait until the doctor comes?"
Miaoyin saw that Yang Ming's complexion had improved slightly, so she turned back to look at Xia Yuju and said, "He seems to be fine now.
Quite a bit, I was sweating just now and now I’m much rosier.”
"Well, I guess it's time for Sister Miaoyun to invite the doctor back.
Then the young master will help you, sister."
Xia Yurou walked towards the kitchen obediently.
At this time, Yang Ming felt a lot more comfortable.
The feeling of being dizzy and retching made him almost suffocated.
When he opened his eyes, he found that Miaoyin's jade hand was still pinching his philtrum, which hurt a little, but When the soft little hand touched his lips, the slight chill suddenly made his breathing become constricted.
Breathing is getting heavier Smelling the fragrance emanating from Miaoyin, it seemed that he had forgotten all about fainting in the sedan chair, but Xiao Yang Ming raised his head shamefully.
It was natural for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room and a touch of bright red.
Miao Yun also noticed something was wrong.
As Yang Ming breathed heavily, he exhaled a stream of hot air on her hand.
It was warm and itchy.
Suddenly, he felt a sticky feeling in his hand.
Nosebleed Yang Ming only felt that it was really rare to see Jiang Dong's father now.
At such a beautiful moment, he actually had a nosebleed.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Miao Yun exclaimed.
Yang Ming sighed in his heart.
It seemed that pretending to be dizzy was no longer possible, so he had to open his eyes and look at Miaoyin with a guilty look on his face.
"That thing has been a little angry lately."
He didn't dare to look at Miaoyin's eyes and hurriedly wanted to get up.
He raised his feet, and then he only heard Miaoyin's "ah" sound, and then stopped.
Yang Ming didn't notice that Miaoyin was sitting on her back in front of him at this moment.
Because her eyes were closed just now, Miaoyin's whole body was leaning on his chest.
The one that was pinching him just now The jade hand of the human being just slipped and grabbed a hot object.
Miaoyin was like a frightened deer.
Just for a moment, her little face turned blood red and her little hands quickly retracted as fast as light.
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Silent for a long time This is the second time that the two of them have experienced that special taste Yang Ming was a little embarrassed.
Miaoyin was a little uneasy, but there was a trace of anger on her red face, mixed with this inexplicable smell.
The whole room became extremely weird for a while.
"Young Master, you have been awarded an official title today."
"kindness" "But he is a Hanlin official"
"Where is that?"
The two began to chat.
But not long after, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the inn, and the iron hoofs clattered against the bluestone.
"What happened outside?"
Miaoyin walked to the window and said to Yang Ming: "Master, a group of soldiers and horses came outside, they seem to be imperial guards."
It has been a long time since I came to the capital, and everyone is very familiar with the Forbidden Army, the Royal Guards, and even the police officers of the government.
However, this Forbidden Army is indeed different from other soldiers and horses.
To put it bluntly, they are the emperor's personal bodyguards.
Yun Lai Inn It was obvious that this was no ordinary trivial matter.
Yang Ming couldn't help but walked to the window and looked down.
In the meantime, three mighty men wearing Imperial Army armor had already arrived under the inn.
As soon as they got off their horses, they rushed in like flying inside. s: Here comes the first chapter, thank you all for your support.
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