Chapter 159
"A full 11 million taels of silver!"
"What?"
"This..."
The ministers looked at each other in bewilderment.
That barren overseas land, how could it be so rich?
The land tax revenue of the Ming Dynasty in a year, converted into silver, was only about 3 million taels!
Jin Zhong continued: "Your Majesty, the court has overspent a lot of silver. Now that the court has made countless gains, it should make up for the deficit."
The King of Han flicked his sleeves, obviously looking unconvinced.
"Minister Jin is so arrogant, you said it was overspent?"
"The court overspent, the account books of the Ministry of Revenue are there, is it that the minister is talking nonsense?"
Jin Zhong put down his reserve and passionately sparred with the King of Han.
Xia Yuanji took a break and immediately joined the sparring.
Several people continued to output, Zhu Di did not say much, and watched quietly.
Zhu Zhanji was a little confused.
"Sixth brother, what are Second Uncle and Minister Jin arguing about?"
"No matter how you think about it, forming a warrior army will only benefit the court, right?"
Zhu Zhankan said, "Big brother, you are wrong."
"As the saying goes, I am not afraid of my own hardship, I am afraid of my brothers riding BMWs."
"Don't you think there are too many nobles in the court in the past two years?"
Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized.
Yes!
Even if the great achievements of the expedition to Mobei fell on the heads of the generals headed by Zhu Di.
The remaining merits are enough to add a few more nobles.
When the beasts attack the city, the soldiers and generals who defend the city will be rewarded.
He only knows that there are Yongli Bo and Yongyu Bo.
Not to mention the expedition to the Japanese slaves.
A full 300,000 troops, countless gold and silver treasures!
How to convince the public without additional rewards?
"So, let's quarrel, it's better to quarrel." Zhu Zhankan looked normal.
In a company, you can't have a group of military meritorious people to do projects.
This will make the civil officials look like they are doing nothing!
Soon, the words of the King of Han have developed into personal attacks.
Zhu Di was very excited.
He sighed in his heart that the second son's cursing skills are much better than before.
Can cultivating immortals improve the level of cursing?
Being able to suppress Xia Yuanji and Jin Zhong verbally, the second son's level is already quite good.
Zhu Di made the final decision.
"It seems that you have almost fought to the end."
"We will discuss the formation of a new army later."
"Second son, I will arrange a job for you!"
Zhu Gaoxu bared his teeth, he argued with the scholars, and several important officials of the court were speechless.
Dad will definitely reward him!
Spirit stone? Good medicine?
Will it be a better pill?
He glanced at his nephews lightly.
"Your Majesty, I wonder what a good job it is?"
If the job is too bad, don't blame your son for running away~
Now Zhu Gaoxu has long been focused on making money and practicing.
His concern for the affairs of the country and the nation was limited to marching and fighting.
Zhu Di patted Zhu Gaoxu on the shoulder: "You are really my good son."
"It is a good thing, a great thing that will go down in history!"
"Weizhe!"
Xia Yuanji bowed his head and replied: "I am here."
"Grant the King of Han 100,000 taels of silver to supplement the compilation of the Yongle Encyclopedia." Zhu Di said with a serious expression: "It is inevitable to teach martial arts. How can the Yongle Encyclopedia not leave some related books! This job is just right for you. By the way, read more books and look at the court newspapers. Stop other jobs on hand and don't try to make money all day long!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Gaoxu was like being struck by a bolt from the blue!
My golden beans.
Zhu Gaoxu replied sullenly: "Yes!"
Although there is less room for making money by compiling the Yongle Encyclopedia (Martial Arts Chapter).
At least, it can be regarded as a name in history.
Even if the cultivation of immortals fails, at least a few words will be left for future generations to comment on.
After Zhu Gaoxu quietly withdrew, the atmosphere in the hall finally eased a lot.
Zhu Di summoned someone to serve a cup of tea to all the ministers.
"Come on, serve tea!"
With Zhu Di's order, a row of palace servants walked into the hall in unison.
Zhu Zhankan narrowed his eyes slightly, and these eunuchs seemed to be a little strange.
"Grandpa Emperor." Zhu Zhankan looked curious: "Our Ming Dynasty is really rich, even the eunuchs who serve tea have warriors?"
Hearing Zhu Zhankan's question, Zhu Di's expression cracked for a moment.
No matter how extravagant, he couldn't let the precious warriors serve tea!
"Come on!"
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When several assassins heard this, fierce looks suddenly appeared on their faces.
Pull out a sharp dagger from under the tray.
Swing it vigorously!
Yo ho, the cultivation is not bad!
After Zhu Zhankan gathered the remaining national destiny of the island country, he just deduced a new sword technique.
Zhu Gaoxu saw his nephew preparing to take action and smiled heartily.
"Nephew, watch your uncle play with him!"
Zhu Zhankan stopped his action when he saw Zhu Gaoxu rushing up.
"Uncle goes first, I'll cover the back."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded and rushed up immediately.
The assassins who came to assassinate saw the King of Han coming to intercept, and immediately separated two people to stop the King of Han.
The King of Han was merciless and met him with his bare hands.
One punch!
The brain burst!
One punch!
Pierce the heart and lungs!
But they didn't have a chance to catch their breath, and the two died immediately!
At this moment, the last assassin crouched and circled around to the main seat in the hall.
This person has a slender figure, but his left eye has a dark red glow. He holds a golden hammer in his left arm, and his left hand muscles are tense, holding up his robe.