Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1431: The Foundation of the Country

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This discovery was really shocking to Emperor Hongzhi. Kuangsha Literature Network

If this is the case, then... all this could not be clearer.

Among the civil and military officials, many are smart people.

How could it be possible to indulge a wishful bank, which has been absorbing deposits in Beijing with great fanfare for a year.

Prior to this, there was no report on this matter.

Some people just don't know.

Fang Jifan, for example, only found out after the fact.

There are also some people, perhaps because of the deviation of the information, who don't care about these things.

Of course, there are also some dignitaries who have paid attention to it a long time ago, and have become interested in it.

But...is there really no one who sees something?

It's not that they didn't see it, but they saw it a long time ago, but they found that it was profitable, so they used their tricks.

However, Fang Jifan detonated the Ruyi bank ahead of time, completely ruining their plan.

It is also because of this that a group of people are dissatisfied with Fang Jifan. Presumably, it is not as simple as Fang Jifan only handing out 60% of their silver.

What's more, Fang Jifan ruined their profit-seeking plan, and their loss was not only the 40% of the principal, but the huge profit they thought was inevitable.

They are Ruyi Bank, the biggest accomplices.

But...after the incident broke out, they could still openly impeach and criticize Ruyi Bank and the other party's successor.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was sullen, his face was sallow, and his face was full of coldness.

This discovery was a huge shock to him.

This is betrayal.

I am biased towards scholars, even if the implementation of the New Deal in recent years has deviated from their original intentions, I still have a lot of bias towards them.

But now...

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi was silent, the steward of Jiang's mansion said nothing.

Fang Jifan and others seemed to have sensed the seriousness of the problem, so they kept silent.

The steward's eyeballs rolled slightly, and he continued: "This is all childish talk...haha...haha..."

"Yes." Emperor Hongzhi said suddenly.

He was actually blunt, suppressing this anger.

Getting angry now is useless.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled slowly: "I am here to verify the return of the stolen money under the orders of the Xishan Bank. Of course, Jiang Yushi's family did not invest any money, but I heard that many dignitaries and dignitaries did it secretly. Money, so come to ask, so as not to make any omissions."

The steward immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, the Jiang family has never had anything to do with Ruyi Bank, children are talking nonsense."

"No?" Emperor Hongzhi smiled and looked at the steward: "If that's the case, then don't bother me."

He stood up: "I'm just here to check, if you say no, then of course there is no, sorry for the trouble."

Say, walk away.

The steward finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little worried, but thinking about it carefully, after all, they were just some errands in the bank, and it seemed that they didn't need to take these things to heart.

...

Emperor Hongzhi led the people out of Jiangfu.

He kept silent, and the later Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan didn't dare to touch his bad luck.

Zhu Houzhao only tugged on Fang Jifan's sleeve, and turned Fang Jifan's sleeve over and over again.

Fang Jifan was annoyed, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you looking for, I have no money."

Zhu Houzhao pouted and muttered, "I saw a lot just now."

"I'm a man of conscience, I gave it all to that old soldier." Fang Jifan said frankly, "It's gone now."

Zhu Houzhao became resentful: "I am worse than the old soldier, and I am still in debt."

"A generous photo, Jifan."

Emperor Hongzhi spoke suddenly.

Hearing His Majesty's call, Zhu Houzhao hurriedly gave up, cheered up like Fang Jifan, and hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Judging from the voice of the manager of Jiangfu, this person...presumably knows what's inside. Remember this person, it will be useful at that time."

Fang Jifan understood the meaning of Emperor Hongzhi's words, he just said, "When will we do it?"

Zhu Houzhao also seemed very excited: "Why don't you go now..."

"There's no rush." ​​Emperor Hongzhi had no expression on his face.

What he tasted was betrayal.

You can be incompetent, pedantic, and even talk nonsense, but you can't betray, and you can't treat the emperor as a fool.

Emperor Hongzhi looked ahead with long-distance eyes, and said slowly: "This matter is not just one person, so there is no need to startle the snake."

Fang Jifan was very accustomed to casually saying: "Your Majesty is really perceptive..."

"Shut up." Emperor Hongzhi withdrew his gaze, landed on Fang Jifan, and scolded: "From the beginning to the end, I was the stupidest one... Fortunately, you still said such words."

Fang Jifan kicked the iron plate, he was a little embarrassed, and he smiled: "The emperors in ancient times thought they were smart, so they were headstrong, but your majesty also regarded himself as a fool, and made three reflections from time to time, which made my son admire him very much. The minister thought to himself, in terms of intelligence, who can compare with Zhuge Kongming? Zhuge Kongming can be said to be very wise and close to a monster in dramas. But all people have their flaws, and there will always be mistakes. Unaware. Yin

A bright monarch will be complacent if he has made some achievements. Only His Majesty, Wencheng Wude, can still reflect on himself, this is the most admirable thing about His Majesty. My son must learn a lot from His Majesty. "

Xiao Jing, who had been quietly following, twitched his face.

Originally, he was quite happy when he heard Emperor Hongzhi reprimand Fang Jifan.

But now, listening to Fang Jifan's words again, although he is less interested in competing for favor, he still can't help but feel a little bit of a thud in his heart. Fuck, this Fang Jifan is not only better than quick wit, but also better than thick skin, we are really inferior.

Emperor Hongzhi didn't smile wryly when he heard this.

What else can I say?

Emperor Hongzhi sighed bitterly: "I want to know how many people like Jiang Yan are there. So..."

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep look at Fang Jifan, and then continued: "Xishan Bank, you must check the accounts carefully. Among the dignitaries, how many people have secretly invested money. This is the bank's business, and there must be evidence. There must be no omissions."

Fang Jifan quickly nodded and said, "I understand."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "In the palace, I don't want to go back. In that palace, I'm really like a blind and deaf person, being blinded by people everywhere. I... suddenly want to drink."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up immediately, and he said enthusiastically: "Drink well, father, there are..."'

Fang Jifan immediately interrupted: "Your Majesty, don't listen to the prince's nonsense, the minister and the prince do not drink alcohol, but if the emperor wants to drink, the minister should think of a way."

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Xishan has plenty of wine.

After all, this is where the Tuntian Institute is located, and there are countless grains in the experimental fields piled up like mountains, a considerable part of which is used to make wine.

Wen Yansheng has nothing to do every day, and occasionally thinks about making wine.

Therefore, when he brought a jug of wine from the cellar, Emperor Hongzhi saw that his face was familiar, thought for a while, and couldn't help saying: "But the prefect of Ningbo back then, Wen Yansheng."

After Wen Yansheng saluted, she said with a smile, "It's the grassroots."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Wen Yansheng strangely: "Qing was originally an official of the imperial court, why is he here, willing to live in a mere cook?"

Wen Yansheng took a deep look at Emperor Hongzhi.

He was very calm.

After all... If a person is not interested in fame and wealth, he will naturally have nothing to seek, and nothing can be strong. Therefore, even if he meets the emperor, he will not be too excited and panicked.

Wen Yansheng said: "Because... you are at ease."

"Freedom..." Emperor Hongzhi read these two words with a look of confusion.

Wen Yansheng smiled and said: "In this world, everyone wants to seek fame and wealth. It can be said that thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge. In order to have a place in the temple, they racked their brains. Every time is like a burning fire. Such a child... ... What's the benefit? But the grassroots are different. People in the world don't want to be cooks. They can be said to be far away from the work of cooking. All the talents in the world are going to be officials. Officer, why not be a cook comfortably?"

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback for a moment, as if... felt that there was some truth.

At least, Wen Yansheng in front of him has a rich face, and his whole body is very moist.

Although he is the son of heaven, his gray hair grows early...

Emperor Hongzhi sighed, and said: "Qing's words are also reasonable, but it's a pity... I inherited the foundation of my ancestors, but I just want to be a cook and do something I like, but I'm afraid I can't do it. Come... sit down at Qing's house too. , you come to drink with me."

Immediately, Emperor Hongzhi glared at Zhu Houzhao who was sitting aside: "Sit back."

Zhu Houzhao looked very happy.

He likes Wen Yansheng, because Wen Yansheng can do what he likes. If I want to be a general, or a top spinner, or a doctor, no matter how bad it is, I can also be a scientist who doesn't listen to the outside world, but it's a pity...he can't do it.

It's good to let my father listen to Mr. Wen more.

Maybe he would be willing to let him do what he likes.

who would have expected...

Under the gaze of Emperor Hongzhi, he had no choice but to sit down obediently and give up his seat to Wen Yansheng.

Wen Yansheng was not afraid of these red tapes, and looked very at ease. He sat beside Emperor Hongzhi and said with a gentle smile, "Your Majesty, this is the wine brewed by grass-roots people. It is distilled. All the grains used are from farms. Produced in the experimental field... this wine is extraordinary, very spicy, I'm afraid His Majesty won't be used to it after drinking it."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled slightly: "Isn't it too wasteful to use such good grain to make wine?"

After all... he still hasn't broken away from his responsibilities as the emperor. In his opinion, a good emperor cannot condone drinking and brewing. After all... at this time, wine is a luxury and is made of grain. Yes, food... is the foundation of a country.

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