Chapter two hundred and seventy fourth heroic talent
Seeing his three sons crying like this, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that he had neglected them too much these years. However, Lao Zhu was determined after all. It was too late for his sons to think about that at this age.
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What's more, Zhu Yuanzhang has no regrets, and it will be the same again. Only by keeping the eldest son in mind and suppressing the thoughts of the other sons is the best way to preserve the Zhu family. Otherwise, the princes will fight among themselves and the country will be ruined.
Zhu Yuanzhang patted the second son on the shoulder and said: "Stop crying like a girl. Take your brothers to see your mother. Your mother and concubine should be waiting there too. Go down."
Zhu Feng also took a breath and bowed to agree, then bowed towards his father and brother and led the two younger brothers back. Zhu Biao took a few steps away. After a while, he looked at his father and said: "Everyone has made progress.
I can also help you in the future."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his heart and soul with joy. After all, the other sons were also his flesh and blood. Even though he did not love him as much as he did to his eldest son, he still hoped that they would be rich and prosperous for the rest of their lives. Now that Zhu Biao clearly stated that he would take care of his brothers, this naturally made him
He was always very relieved.
Zhu Biao actually reciprocates love. He has been favored by everyone since he was a child and has never suffered any setbacks. His younger brothers have some small ideas but they are all respectful to him. How violent can such a life make him?
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What's more, he has watched his brothers grow up with his own eyes. There is no reason not to love them more. He can't take advantage of them. He continues to kill the poor little ones. That is too inhumane. As long as the bottom line is not touched, Zhu Biao will
Let these younger brothers live a prosperous life.
The three brothers who left the main hall took the handkerchief handed over by the palace maid and touched their faces. They looked at each other a little embarrassed. The three of them boasted and spanked a lot on their way back to the capital, but they didn't expect that they would break their skills as soon as they entered the palace.
Zhu Xi coughed: "Let's go to Kunning Palace to meet the Queen Mother."
The other two people were also serious and instantly became the princes of the Tianhuang noble family. However, they did not know that a group of concubines in Kunning Palace were already crying with joy.
Empress Ma waved away the young eunuchs sent by Zhu Biao, and then said to the two concubines who were crying with handkerchiefs on their hands: "The second, third and fourth sons have become successful. Even their father praised them, so why are you crying? That's it."
, the children will be here soon, don’t let a happy event spoil the atmosphere.”
Concubine Li, the mother-in-law of Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan, cried and said: "It's all thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince. If the Crown Prince hadn't led them, and with their naughty temper, how could they be where they are today?"
Kowtow."
Zhu Di's mother-in-law also had a cold personality and didn't have much else. She followed Concubine Li and bowed down and said, "I am the same, too."
Empress Ma helped them up with her own hands: "They are brothers, and they should support each other. Biao'er also told me that his brothers have helped him a lot, otherwise he would not be able to spare time to patrol the coastal border defenses."
The rest of the concubines also persuaded him, but they felt a little sad in their hearts. They were envious even if they didn't have a son. It was naturally a good thing for the prince to have the bearing of an eldest brother, but their children were too young and they didn't have many opportunities to get close to him.
, let alone go out to work together, this will miss any opportunities in the future."
After a while, the three Zhu brothers walked in with their heads held high. They didn't know that the news that they were crying so hard that they had runny noses had been sent to them by their eldest brother. Naturally, there was a lot of excitement when they entered the house.
In the vestibule palace, Zhu Yuanzhang read the report sent by the Ministry of Rites. Their people had already met the former Yuan Dynasty Regent Nangaba Zangbu and more than 60 eminent monks in Changde Mansion, and were now heading to the capital by water.
Come.
Zhu Yuanzhang asked casually: "How do you plan to deal with this?"
Zhu Biao smiled and said: "There are many feudal institutions and many buildings, but monks are still used."
Who is Zhu Yuanzhang? As soon as he heard this, he knew that Zhu Biao had no good intentions. If this policy is really implemented, Wusizang (Tibet) will be fooled."
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said: "After all, there is a Pazhu regime over there. I'm afraid he won't accept it."
Zhu Biao laughed and said: "My son, looking at his administrative methods, feels that this person is conservative and far inferior to his uncle Jiangqu Gyaltsen. In troubled times, he does not want to use heavy codes, but relies on external forces. I am afraid that such a person does not have the courage to fight against the Ming Dynasty."
Willed."
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and said: "It is not good to jump to conclusions based on this alone. How do you know that others are not holding back and waiting for a blockbuster success?"
Zhu Biao smiled and said: "The general trend is mine. If I succeed, I will win, and if I lose, I will not be defeated. However, if Sakyamuni Gyaltsen is really a talented and strategic person, then I cannot tolerate him. I will find a way to get rid of him."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. He didn't care about the place where Wusi was hiding, as long as they stayed honest. After all, it was too cold there and management was extremely inconvenient. What would be the use of conquering it?
The territory of the Yuan Dynasty was large enough, and it was not all lost in the end. If you have that time, it is better to manage the existing territory. That is the reality. Zhu Yuanzhang took out a stack of memorials and handed them to Zhu Biao for him to watch.
During this time, Zhu Biao was busy dealing with the integration of Wu Si Zang and the government offices, while he was busy discussing national policies with the Zhongshu Provincial Department, opening countless large and small offices every day.
Zhu Biao had heard about it, but he was not in his mind at the time so he didn't pay much attention. After reading through it briefly, Zhu Biao couldn't help but nod his head. It was indeed a group of the smartest people who came up with it. Every policy is very relevant to the current situation.
That's a huge benefit.
The first one is about the issue of salt. Since the "official mountain and sea" policy proposed by Guan Zhong of the State of Qi during the Spring and Autumn Period, all dynasties have basically implemented the official monopoly of salt and iron. Salt, in particular, has always been the most important thing that the feudal governments of all dynasties have firmly grasped.
Monopoly goods, the income from which has been an important financial source for governments of all dynasties.
And the Ming Dynasty is now going to implement a new policy, which will open up the thousand-year-old national salt monopoly system and allow private merchants to transport grain to the border in exchange for a salt distribution license called "Yan Yin". In the future, the court will make it more beneficial to the people, and ordinary people can
Eat cheap salt and solve the problem of private salt sales among the people.
Zhu Biao said with a smile: "Emperors of all dynasties would like to hold the salt tightly in their hands. Only my father, who loves the people like his son, will let it go. It is really beneficial to the people."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled softly, thought silently for a while and said: "Salt is a good thing. When we were young, we always thought about when we would be able to eat salty and oily meals. Unfortunately, our family was poor, not to mention the official salt.
I can only afford a little bit of private salt every month..."
Zhu Biao was silent for a while and didn't say much. His father didn't need anyone to comfort him. Nothing could defeat him, let alone those things in the past.
There are people in the world who take setbacks as a tonic. Before death, they will only continue to get stronger, as if there is no upper limit. Four years after the founding of the country, Zhu Biao has seen the changes in his father, and his methods of governing the country have become more and more sophisticated.
