The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Seeing Fang Jifan standing still, Zhu Houzhao continued to wave at him: "Come."

Fang Jifan's eyes turned round and round, and saw several eunuchs standing in the corner.

So Xiao Yinyin said: "His Royal Highness, the position of the emperor is more than rituals, rituals are more than points, points are more than names, only names and utensils, and no fakes; although His Highness is now a prince, he has the purpose of supervising the country and is like a prince. It is the duty of the emperor and the crown prince to review and approve the matter.

Zhu Houzhao sighed: "Lao, you, have courage in other things, but you are so cautious about these things."

Fang Jifan smiled right and ignored him.

Zhu Houzhao immediately raised his head: "So many performances are sent every day, most of them are useless, and they are all nonsense. It is tiresome to look at. Lao Fang, this palace is a supervising country, what do you have in mind."

"His Royal Highness, Supervising the country is the defense of the country. The key to defending the country lies in the word of protection. Your Highness does not need to do anything. You just need to follow the steps. The real event, as long as it is not urgent, wait for your majesty to return to Beijing and then do it. . "

Zhu Hou took the case and was angry: "Dare to let this palace be the head here."

Fang Jifan shook his head: "His Highness is angry."

The identity is different.

It used to be called Zhu Houzhao and Xiao Zhu, and he could fight with him.

But if it is the country of supervision, then it is the act of a fake emperor, that is, the imperial power is added to Zhu Houzhao. For the imperial power, Fang Jifan has always been unintentional to offend.

It is not Fang Jifan who is weak, but what age and what kind of things he does.

Zhu Houzhao lost Zhu Bi and sighed: "There is a loss here, saying that there is another drought in Henan. In the cabinet's ticket, it says that the Ministry of Relief and Ji Fan, what do you think?"

Fang Jifan said: "In these years, natural disasters have been frequent. If it is just relief, it may not be a complete strategy.

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "So, what should I do?"

"Replace them." Fang Jifan said: "Henan has a large population, although the land is fertile, but after all, the land is limited. With such a large population, and in recent years, disasters are frequent. A natural disaster, even if the court can help in time, how much will die What about people? "

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "It makes sense, so what do you think?"

Fang Jifan said: "May wish to relocate some of the victims."

"Move out." Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "Yes, we should move out. Isn't there a shortage of people in Jingli? By the way, Lao Fang, how do you move?"

Fang Jifan coughed ...

"Purchasing land and building a new city, it is very difficult to resettle so many people at once, and the cost is also very expensive. To give them food and clothing, and most people, just come out, can not adapt, this must be young and strong People, training skills, and for the elderly and the weak, there needs to be enough medical care to ensure that they can live and work in peace. Not only that, each workshop also has to bear some responsibilities. His Royal Highness ... The minister thinks ... The most important thing is that the Community Hard times ... "

Zhu Houzhao began to wonder.

Which cost is amazing.

Human life is like a mustard. If you want people to live, you have to support them. One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand people is fine. What if they are huge?

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "When the palace was in Xishan, it was hard to live together with the people, knowing how hard their lives are, hey ..."

Speaking of which, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh.

The life of Xishan is enough to make Zhu Houzhao, a guy with no heart and lungs, feel all touched.

He said: "They are all the people of the emperor, but now, the father and emperor are not here, then, they are the people of this palace, following the clan, you count, if you want to migrate out of the population, how many silver two are needed?

Fang Jifan said: "There are countless."

This is the truth.

Migratory things cannot be said.

If it is a natural migration, it is okay, and once the migration is allowed in the disaster year, it will be the impact of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. This is a terrible thing.

Once they cannot cope properly, these tens of millions of people will breed dissatisfaction and resentment, and then become chaotic.

And so many people have moved out, so they must always be able to support their families.

Relief by the imperial court alone cannot succeed.

Although the current capital of the Beijing Normal University is strained, it needs a benign process. This sudden population explosion will inevitably have an impact.

Fang Jifan has always believed that the current crowd is overcrowded.

Take the Secretary of the Henan Political Bureau as an example. The land there has been reclaimed, and many tenants can only rent two or three acres of land to barely maintain their livelihoods.

But these two or three acres of land, in terms of acre output in this era, where can you eat enough?

Obviously a family can rent ten acres, even 30 acres or 50 acres of land is enough, but because there are too many people, healed and survived.

These surplus populations will be lost during the good years. When the disaster strikes, it will be a disaster.

To solve this problem, we have to make a fuss about these populations. Otherwise, with the aid of the court every year, we cannot solve the fundamental problem at all. The population in the future will only grow more and more, and it will continue to snowball until the court. There was no way to provide relief. When that time came, a dynasty would naturally enter the process of prosperity and decline.

Zhu Houzhao emerged suddenly, he paced back and forth.

In his mind, Zhu Hou thought about the scene where he lived with Liumin when he was in Xishan.

Sewage flows horizontally, lives in a shed, works at sunrise, and rests at sunset, and can barely eat enough every day. I feel that this is a gift from heaven, and I continue to thank Dade.

So ... compared to the refugees in Xishan, these disaster victims are just afraid ... to live a harder life.

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "The Treasury has set aside some money for the migration of the people. But in the view of the Treasury, the Treasury can't cope with it. Then the internal treasury can't cope with it. , At all costs. Inner money ...... All the assets and stocks now, as well as deposits and deposits, there are now more than 97,637,300 two of them, of which the most stocks, but these stocks, if they are sold at a price It will inevitably cause turmoil in the stock market. "

Fang Jifan heard that there was nearly 100 million two-grain silver in the inner bank, and he couldn't help but feel sour. His majesty saved so much money?

"This is easy to manage, you can use stocks as collateral to borrow money from Xishan Bank, but ... if so, it will inevitably cause inflation, but ... Your Highness is assured that Xishan Bank will keep this inflation under control."

"That's it." Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Neiku now has a lot of monthly income. There are many dividends from listed commercial banks, as well as dividends from Qianzhuang and many workshops in Xishan. Repayment of loans is pediatric. I want to resettle these migrants. Where is it? Lao Fang, let's take out a piece of land each, let's take more of this palace's land, let's get a big vote. "

Zhu Houzhao said next: "In the next six months, Xishan Bank will take out three thousand two-grain silver. As long as the bank is okay, I will immediately send the stock in the internal treasury to the bank for mortgage. Now ... This palace is personally issued. "

Zhu Houzhao is a man who is very popular.

He belonged to a fever, and once he made up his mind, he couldn't pull back the nine cows.

The problem of more people and less land has historically been running through the mid-term of Daming to its demise. No one can solve it.

But now ... there seems to be a solution.

After all ... Necco now has money.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say: "His Royal Highness, do you want to give His Majesty a play?"

Zhu Hou took a few strokes and wrote an edict.

This edict has nothing to do with it, only an understatement: "Bong Tianjian, the crown prince of the country, the edict said: Even if Henan's political ambassadors and state governments move the disaster victims, the quasi-disaster victims will voluntarily move, and the government will bear it as soon as possible.

Zhu Houzhao lowered his head and said, "There are too many places to look forward and back in the nature of the father and the emperor. When he plays up, he took his idea. He was afraid that the victims would starve to death. This is a matter of urgency. Disaster relief is like firefighting. And the father and the emperor love the people like the son, so it ’s okay to do so, even if he knows that the palace has made up his mind for him, he must be very happy, old man, why are you so wordy, more and more like my father emperor Now. "

Fang Jifan sighed: "Yeah, Your Majesty always loves the people like a son. If he is in such a situation as His Royal Highness, he will certainly do the same. My Emperor Shengming has a generous heart."

Zhu Houzhao threw the edict to the **** on the side: "Immediately ... sent to the chief of ceremonies for stamping, and then sent to the cabinet, telling them that they can't be delayed for a moment.

"Yes."

After explaining these things, Zhu Houzhao suddenly looked relieved, and was very happy: "I think it is not difficult to govern the world. There is the old Fang assisting the main palace, and the main palace can sit back and relax."

Fang Jifan said quickly: "His Royal Highness, this is your own idea, but it has nothing to do with the minister, and the minister said nothing."

"That's what you instigated." Zhu Hou shouted irritably: "Unbelief, this palace checks the notes." He said, looking in the corner, an **** with a pen record.

Fang Jifan blushed to his ears: "His Royal Highness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is a big fallacy. The minister only made a suggestion, it is His Royal Highness ..."

"It's the same." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand back: "It's useless to say this now. Think about it for a while. Next, how to deal with these victims. This is not a joke. If you make any mistakes, you can't eat them. Walk around. "

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness can't eat and walk around."

Zhu Houzhao was not convinced: "You will die a little bit worse."

Fang Jifan thought it over and thought it actually made sense.

Suddenly he felt that he had won the prize. Why did it seem that he was going to lose his head this time?

Thinking it over and thinking it wrong, how could you come up with this idea? The great Meiji country should cook fresh food, and cover everything, then it will pass.

Could it be that we have succeeded in dying for the country and the people?

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart.