The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not a greedy Emperor...
Among the historical records of later generations, many of the Ming histories came from the Qing Dynasty, not the Ming Dynasty.
Whether the money is valuable can be seen by looking at the expenses of royal weddings and funerals in the Ming and Qing dynasties. This thing cannot be faked. Of course, you can also take a look at the lives of the people.
Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was unwilling to eat delicious food because he was in a prison cell now. Therefore, he did not have the desire to enjoy delicious food, which was also a kind of tempering for himself, because he had the dignity of the Ming Dynasty royal family.
The Baiming He in later generations was just an ordinary businessman who knew instant noodles, poached eggs, and of course he could also stir-fry two home-cooked dishes.
In the kitchen of Nangong, Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, drove everyone away, and Bai Minghe went to the kitchen here. The dishes they made were very simple, including sweet and sour cabbage, braised prawns, a very simple five-spice peanut, and an extremely simple vegetable and tofu soup.
"Your Majesty, you don't know. This business has made me feel uncomfortable for a long time, almost half a month."
Bai Minghe was cooking and using a very sad tone, telling his painful lessons about this business on the Wadao Island. "Your Majesty, I have asked the people who are responsible for going out to reflect and learn seriously. When doing business, you must first understand the other party. The more you know, the easier the business will be, and the smaller the chance of failure."
"Know yourself and your enemy, your reflection makes sense!" Zhu Qizhen did not think that there was anything wrong with the white-famous crane.
As a commander, you should constantly learn, make progress, and reflect. You should not be afraid of failure, but you are afraid of not growing.
When Bai Minghe put the last plate of dish, braised shrimps on the table, Zhu Qizhen asked Bai Minghe: "You said. Your precious gift box with only eighteen Buddhist arhats sold only four and a half stones of gold, that is, the gold on the Japanese island is about 7,000 taels. I wonder how much the cost of your gift box is?"
Zhu Qizhen plans to help Bai Minghe analyze whether Bai Minghe’s reaction is deficient.
After saying that, Zhu Qizhen picked up the wine glass and sniffed it: "Good wine!" He poured the wine in the glass into his mouth in one sip, which was very strong, but very smelly.
Bai Minghe didn't think much, and subconsciously replied: "The cost is about one hundred taels of silver."
Boh... Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, squirted all the wine on Bai Minghe's face, and then he recalled the deep self-blame, regret, and the very, very profound self-criticism in the reflection process when Bai Minghe told this story just now.
All this is definitely true of Bai Minghe. Zhu Qizhen has been the emperor for many years. He believes in his own vision of people.
The only gap is...
The goods you cost 100 taels of silver are sold at a price of 10,000 times. What else do you want? Is it really worth selling at a price of 20,000 times? Is it your success? Of course, you may be able to sell at this price, but you can't be too greedy.
"Your Majesty, the wine is a bit intense. It's all my fault that I didn't remind you in advance." Bai Minghe said, and gave it to Zhu Qizhen with a handkerchief of cotton. After Zhu Qizhen took it, he slapped the table hard. He was originally going to question Bai Minghe, are you teasing me? But after a change of thought, no! Bai Minghe doesn't need to tease himself. There must be reasons why he didn't understand.
So, after slapping the table, Zhu Qizhen said, "You are right. If you want to vote for your name, you can sell the gold price."
"Your Majesty, you are so smart, that's what I mean."
Bai Minghe wiped his face with his sleeve. As for why Zhu Qizhen squirted, Bai Minghe only thought that he was a person who was used to drinking light wine. Suddenly, a big mouthful of strong wine must have been stimulated.
Pour the wine again: "Your Majesty. I am fully promoting the super-quality plan of the five famous kilns. One of the super-quality porcelains has exceeded the gold of equal weight. Just say that this small cup of wine is definitely more expensive than gold on the market. Recently, I have two plans, one is to get some good things from New Goryeo, and the other plan needs your guidance from Your Majesty."
"Let's talk about simple things first. Don't talk about those troublesome things when drinking."
"Yeah!" Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up and pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Your skills are good, and the shrimp is delicious!"
When it comes to New Goryeo, the white-famous crane only looks at three things. The precious metals of gold, silver, copper and copper are naturally the first. Then the second one is iron ore, which requires as much as it can.
"Baiminghe, I think you are the heart of a businessman. Then, mining iron directly in mines in Shandong and other places is far more likely to buy it from New Goryeo and then transport it back. It saves more money and manpower. Why do you want to buy iron ore in New Goryeo?" Zhu Qizhen personally poured wine for the White Goryeo.
This is the first time in his life that this emperor pours wine for someone else.
Even the current Ming emperor did not have this honor, but Bai Minghe accepted this glass of wine with peace of mind. However, he forgot to thank him and only focused on his own theory: "Your Majesty, all the things underground were left by our ancestors. It would be better to dig up other people's entire things first, but it would be better to leave their own for their descendants. Besides, the money will not be spent too much, and selling goods will be huge profits. Moreover, human resources say it was a waste, but it also gave countless people a chance to make money. If the people are rich, what's wrong with it?"
Zhu Qizhen repeatedly thought about Bai Minghe's words, and secretly admired them in his heart. It was indeed amazing.
How many people have such a mind to leave behind the wealth left by their ancestors for their descendants?
"This cup, I..." Zhu Qizhen considered the words and thought about it for a while, and said, "I am my ancestor and for generations. I respect you this cup and I want to drink it!" The last sentence was a commanding style. Bai Minghe took it with both hands and poured it in one mouthful.
After three rounds of wine, I ate the same food.
The Baiminghe staple food made the most common dish in Guanzhong, oil splashed noodles! It’s just a pity that there is no spicy food.
After returning to the study, Zhu Qizhen said to Bai Minghe: "What are you trying to ask is Confucianism, Qingliu, or civil servants?"
"Not all, what I want to ask is. I have already told Qingliu to remove the greed. But I want to let the Dongchang clean up the entire officialdom in front of the entire Ming people before Qingliu. The first thing to do is salt affairs, and then Shi Heng. Next, based on the principle of frankness and lenientness and resistance, let all the officials of the Ming Dynasty reflect on it. Gengliu will implicate their families. They will not only be scouted, but also have their reputations."
A cruel person!
Zhu Qizhen is increasingly discovering that the style of Bai Minghe doing things is really cruel.
Once you take action, you will be a life-and-death battle.
"I will teach you a trick. For example, a county magistrate, do it according to the principles you said. You can ask for the righteousness to destroy the love." Zhu Qizhen just reminded him, and then even if the white-famous crane plays out.
According to this prompt, Bai Minghe felt that the more he thought about it, the more he felt that people who had been emperors had the means.
"Loyalty and filial piety cannot be both true. Should we be loyal or filial. The elders are filial piety. The government has to issue plaques, which should be praised. However, the extermination of righteousness is loyalty and righteousness, so we naturally have to be promoted. Then, the three generations who choose filial piety have to be appointed because the greedy officials are harming the people. The whistleblower will definitely be promoted, at least in his clan and family. That is, loyalty and filial piety cannot be inherited."
It's so shameless. If you don't have such a thing as a normal civil servant, you will never be able to do it. Military officers cannot have such strange and shameless tricks.
However, Zhu Qizhen, who could trick hundreds of civil servants into the battlefield and kill them, faced with a person like Bai Minghe. He could only say three words. That is:
I like it!
Zhu Qizhen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, not to mention that he is not the emperor at the moment. He uses some evil tricks without any psychological pressure. These ministers always take care of themselves, and who will care about who the emperor is. This is another reason why Zhu Qizhen is cruel.
Bai Minghe wrote several more memorials, of course, with the help of Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
At present, Bai Minghe has a good mentality. At least he is very calm about the rejection of many memoirs. How could he expect his memoirs to take effect?
Come out of the tunnel, Wang Cheng was waiting for Bai Minghe here.
"Sir, Eunuch Shu has arrived, and it is the study room of the Intermediate Court. Eunuch Jin may have arrived later. I heard that there are several imperial edicts to be passed to the Adult."
"Go to the middle courtyard!" Bai Minghe stuffed the memorial book into his arms and signaled Wang Cheng to go with him.
When he walked towards the middle yard, Wang Cheng walked to the side and back of Bai Minghe, and looked around and said, "There are two small things to tell the adults. When Eunuch Shu came, he mentioned that he could transfer a few people from the palace. But these people cost a lot, and if we want to let people in the palace, we might have to bleed some blood."
Wang Cheng said this very directly, Bai Minghe stopped: "Master?"
"Yeah!" Wang Cheng nodded seriously: "It's the person who left his name on Jinpai. The dozen people I brought may be qualified to participate in the Jinpai review for another three or two years. This time, there are two people working together, and the dozen people I brought may not be able to deal with it."
Bai Minghe thought about it and asked Wang Cheng: "If you ask a taboo word, you don't need to answer it if it is inconvenient. I want to know, how do you compare to these people?"
"This question can be answered. I am the fifth one of them. I can deal with one of them. I will die. I have fought with Hua Wuqi. In terms of martial arts, I am weaker than him. But if life and death fight, who can survive depends on luck." Speaking of this, Wang Cheng added: "The top ten people in the Great Inner may know each other and may be able to guess one or two, but no one knows the truth. At present, the only one that has been announced is the seventh one of Jin, who is currently the governor of the Imperial Horse Supervisor."
The white-famous crane was really shocked.
Hua Wuxue is already a top expert, and there are still many masters in Dawei.
"As for how much to give to the palace, what to give? You can do it as you please, and you always feel wronged with me, so you should give more." Bai Minghe could only show his sincerity as much as possible.
Wang Cheng bowed his fists and thanked him, and said, "The sword that the lord gave to his subordinates is a precious sword, but Master Shu Liang did not."
Chapter completed!