The First Thousand and Forty-Nine Chapters of All Living Beings in Jinling

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Today I went on a business trip to install the machine. This chapter was coded in the car. I got motion sickness and I am installing the machine. x update fastest

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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 it is called a certain part of Jinling.

Ma Yiyuan, Shangshu of the Jinling Household Department, felt that he was a typical underappreciated talent, so he sighed all day long.

The Jinling Household Department is responsible for collecting taxes and grains from Nanzhili and several southern chiefs. This amount is incredible, so Ma Yiyuan's complaints seem hypocritical to outsiders.

The yamen of the household department still has the same virtue, but it has long since disappeared. The king can inquire at any time.

It's still early before the tax collection time, and Ma Yiyuan has nothing to do in the Yamen, so he can only read slowly with a book of poems in his arms.

"Boring!"

Either resentment, or piling up rhetoric, or poems with nothing to say made Ma Yiyuan extremely depressed.

"Can this kind of rags produce a collection of poems? What a blind eye! The world is going downhill! I...hey!"

"My lord, Zhao Yuanzhen, the left servant of Beiping household department, is here."

Ma Yiyuan threw away the collection of poems in his hand, stood up and said, "That's what happened, I heard that it took a lot of effort in Beiping to stabilize it, Jinling... Jinling is not Beiping, there are so many rich people here, Xia Yuanji is this Are you crazy? Go, have a look."

Zhao Yuanzhen entered the Jinling Household Department in a hurry, and when he saw Ma Yiyuan, he cupped his hands and said: "Master Ma, I have brought a large amount of silver with me, and it is at the pier right now, please Master Ma to coordinate."

Although Ma Yiyuan was only the Shangshu of the Jinling Household Department, his rank was the same as Xia Yuanji's. In front of him, Zhao Yuan was definitely a bit shorter.

"Really want to cash?"

Ma Yiyuan sighed: "What are you thinking, Lord Xia? Doesn't he know the danger of this matter?"

Zhao Yuanzhen pointed to the side, and when the two of them reached there, he said in a low voice: "Master Ma, once the exchange is started in Peking, the rest of the matter will not be able to stop. We are adults, once this matter starts, it will be like an out-of-control The carriage can’t stop, the whole carriage will fall apart once it stops.”

Ma Yiyuan sighed: "I know now, Beiping has exchanged, if other places can't exchange, there will be heated discussions, and there may even be troubles. Hey! Why bother? Whose idea was it? It's immoral!"

Zhao Yuanzhen said dumbfoundedly: "This matter is Xing Hebo's idea, but we adults are all supportive, we missed this opportunity, and the treasure will become less and less valuable in the future."

"Go to the Ministry of War to find someone. There is money landing at the pier and you need someone."

Ma Yiyuan first ordered his men to go to the Ministry of War to ask for someone, and then he shook his head and said: "This is true. Now that the Yan government has been brought back to the court, this precious banknote is embarrassing. After much deliberation, if you want long-term stability without devaluation, you can only linked to silver."

"Who isn't!"

Zhao Yuan really didn't care about washing up, and hurried to the pier again to monitor the process of moving the money.

And Ma Yiyuan immediately went to the Ministry of War to discuss with Zhou Yingtai, Minister of the Ministry of War, about exchanging banknotes for silver.

Since the recovery of Jiaozhi and the return of the Wa Kingdom to the Ming Dynasty, the Jinling Military Department has also become an awkward position, with almost nothing to do.

As soon as I entered the Ministry of War, I felt lifeless, reminiscent of a nursing home.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and everyone doesn't need to be diligent or put on a show, so Ma Yiyuan directly entered the value room.

Zhou Yingtai was watering the flowers, looking very careful, those who didn't know thought he was a flower farmer.

"Master Zhou, that's coming."

"Is it silver?"

Zhou Yingtai didn't look back, and used the skillful water bottle in his hand to carefully water it around. The flower buds in the flower pot are stained with water droplets, and they look more juicy and ready to bloom.

"It's silver, you and I are in trouble."

Ma Yiyuan sat down by himself, and said with a sad face.

"What are you panicking about?"

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

"This matter was brought up by Xia Yuanji,

We are just following orders. As for whether the money they bring is enough to exchange, does that have anything to do with us? "

Ma Yiyuan hesitated and said: "Lord Zhou, this matter is related to the great affairs of the country and has a far-reaching impact. I think we should do our best."

Zhou Yingtai leaned back on the chair, his eyes were cold: "I'm just doing my best. As for the rest, Mr. Jin who is far away in Beiping will naturally take care of it."

Old Jin Zhong was too old to be an official, and killed a group of subordinates who coveted the position of Minister of the Ministry of War. To this day, even Zhou Yingtai is not sure that he can wait for this old guy to step down.

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Without Zhu Di in Jinling, the Qinhuai River has also become warm and pleasant, with tourists coming and going, and business booming.

Several men were drinking and listening to music on a painting boat, some were reciting poems, some were searching with their hands, for a while the singing and the woman's tender voices were mixed together, making it hard to tell whether it was a college or an academy.

"Brother Wei Bi, there is a big event today, so don't let yourself go."

The man who recited the poem got stuck after chanting a few lines, scratching his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't find a solution. Seeing his companion's hands groping around the woman's chest and abdomen, he said disdainfully.

The man named Wei Bi kneaded his hands even harder, and the woman's face showed pain, but she didn't dare to resist, let alone refuse.

"Sanyuan, you should have fun when you come here. Look, the beauties are complaining, hahahaha!"

The woman next to Sanyuan said with a charming smile: "Mr. Wu smiled, the girl was listening to Mr. Xu's poem, Tao Ran forgot."

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

And the one who likes to recite poems is called Xu Sanyuan, who is the staff member of Wei Guogong Xu Qin.

Xu Sanyuan beat his palms with his folding fan, and sighed: "This Qinhuai River, this Jinling, what a beautiful river and mountain!"

These words, this tone, are very like the king of the country.

"puff!"

Wu Zheng couldn't help laughing, then took his hand back from the woman's arms, and put it under his nose obscenely for a sniff, before he said with a smile: "Wei Guogong is studying at home, you are not afraid of being heard by him, and then treat you sin."

If Jin Yiwei heard Xu Sanyuan's words just now and reported to Zhu Di, Xu Qin would beat him to death.

Xu Sanyuan's momentum faltered, he sat down awkwardly, put his arms around the woman beside him and said, "The boat from the north has docked, and it is full of silver. It is estimated to be at least a million taels. What does it mean that your family is a Duke?"

Wu Zheng picked up the wine glass, drank it slowly, and said slowly: "The Duke of the country has sent a letter, please don't move around, and you are not allowed to exchange money."

Xu Sanyuan let go of the woman's waist, leaned back slightly, raised his glass and drank it down, then sneered, "Is Cheng Guogong afraid of that guy?"

Wu Zheng frowned and said, "How can my father-in-law be afraid of him, it's just for the sake of the overall situation."

Xu Sanyuan leaned over slightly, with a mysterious expression on his face: "Let me tell you, someone in Jinling has already prepared to keep all the money, so, whether we participate or not, the money will not go away."

"hiss!"

Wu Zheng took a breath and said in disbelief, "That must be at least a million taels of silver! Aren't they afraid of His Majesty's wrath?"

Xu Sanyuan said disdainfully: "This is Jinling, not Beiping, even Jinyiwei can't find it!"

Since the capital was moved, all parties in Jinling have been somewhat incomplete, which provides opportunities for those who are interested.

"You...do you want to participate? You know, if the exchange of treasure notes fails, the value will drop by thousands of miles. We will earn more than half of it. We must not miss this opportunity...the time will never come again!"

Wu Zheng lowered his eyes and said nothing, Xu Sanyuan just smiled and drank, making out with the pale woman beside him.

After a long time, Wu Zheng looked at the woman beside him and said, "Would you like to go back with me?"

The woman's body suddenly relaxed, she smiled and said, "I can't ask for it."

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