After the meeting on 15 March, the next morning, the Ministry of Households' recital on the plan for minting and issuing silver coins arrived at the military aircraft office in the imperial city.

After the military aircraft department drafted the ticket, the Son of Heaven was played. Two days later, the Son of Heaven approved. Then, the matter of numismatic reform was done.

The household department and the Ministry of Industry have mobilized a large number of manpower and material resources. The work is progressing step by step: formulating money laws, collecting deposits from each family, drawing up a roster, clarifying rights and responsibilities, and signing contracts. In the workshop of the Ministry of Industry in the south of the city, dozens of craftsmen are carefully casting the mother money. In addition, the establishment of foundry bureaus in various places. In the grinding back and forth between the Ministry of Industry and each family, the address is set.

In the West Garden, the spring breeze is intoxicated in the imperial garden, and the afternoon sun falls on the pavilion facing the lake in the east of the garden. On the second floor of the pavilion, eunuchs and palace maids held various utensils and served aside. It is the royal use and color that comes into the eyes.

The Son of Yongzhi was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, comfortably leaning on a collapsed chair covered with a delicate bright yellow dragon pattern mattress, looking at the North Sea, and was silent for a long time.

The petite and delicate Dugu noble man stood obediently aside. Biennial Decade. The delicate facial features are three-dimensional like a knife. Cool and moving. Dressed in a pink and white tight-fitting beard. It looks more and more nipples and waist. The jade buttocks are small and rounded. Although she is not tall, her straight legs give people a sense of slenderness. Sexy sex with unique flirtatious beauty.

King Wu came up from the pavilion and waited behind the Son of Heaven, looking at the white sideburns of the Son of Heaven, and felt a little sad in his heart. Speaking of which, he is the Son of Heaven Jane, how can he forget this kindness?

"The royal brother is here?" The Son of Yongzhi didn't look back, as if he had just come back to his senses, and said, "What, intercede for Jia Huan?" Isn't the 15% share of the Ministry of Internal Affairs what I deserve? "The matter of the share of silver coins, Jia Mansion came out and offended so many people, and some words came to the ears of the Son of Heaven.

In this world, there has never been a shortage of smart people. It is clear that Jia Huan is in charge of the distribution of silver shares. And the intention of saying that the share of the Internal Affairs Office is set at such a high level is to curry favor with the Son of Heaven and want to be reinstated?

King Wu sighed in his heart, fortunately, the "brushing favor" that Jia Huan talked about with him was not this. He bent down and bowed his head and replied, "Brother Chen doesn't dare." The gold and silver coin of the Ministry of Industry has been minted. The younger brother brought it, asked His Majesty to take a look, and named it. ”

"Oh?" The Son of Yongzhi got up, walked over, and faced King Wu. The forty-six-year-old son of Yongzhi was quite old. The nasolabial folds on the face are very obvious. Dull skin. The whole person is like an old tree that is about to wither. It's just that it still exudes the majesty of the emperor. "Bring it to me and show it."

King Wu went downstairs, and after a while, came up with a tray in his hand. There is a set of 9 coins on it. Three gold coins and six silver coins. Styles vary.

The newly proposed money law: the social circulation is mainly 1 yuan of silver coins, but will be supplemented by gold coins of greater value, and smaller denominations of silver horns, divided into 1 jiao, 2 jiao, and 5 jiao. However, due to the existence of copper coins, the launch of the silver horn was not urgent.

The Son of Yongzhi stretched out his hand, picked up the coin from the silver plate covered with yellow satin, and played with it.

King Wu introduced: "Your Majesty, there are three styles of gold and silver coins. The difference is in the pattern. The ministers were brave and asked the craftsmen to print the patterns of Emperor Taizu and His Majesty respectively. I beg your Majesty's forgiveness. "There is also a pattern of a farmer farming.

The Son of Yongzhi looked at the silver coin and said with a smile: "What's the sin here?" I have also heard that overseas countries have images of their kings printed on their coins. As he spoke, he said, "Printing my pattern on it, is this Jia Huan's idea?" He's an all-rounder. Poetry, painting, and business are all understood. ”

King Wu nodded and said, "It is indeed the idea provided by Jia Huan." His Majesty's martial arts and martial arts, far ahead of the dynasty. Let all the people admire, and there will be no day to see the face of heaven. ”

The Son of Yongzhi laughed happily and said, "My martial arts are inferior to Taizu. Moreover, the people live on food. In all dynasties, farmers were advised. The spiritual rain is zero, and the fate of the other is the same person, and the stars are long-awaited, and they say that they are in Sangtian. You're right. Naming it after my chronology. Yongzhi silver dollar. ”

"Obey." King Wu bowed his head and agreed. In my heart, I knew that he and Jia Huan had successfully added points to the heart of the Son of Heaven.

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On March 22, the peach blossoms in the mountains are in full bloom and are brilliant. The story is very poignant peach blossom fan, so that all the beauties have a lot of words for peach blossoms. As the saying goes: twilight spring is late. Ahead of Baihuazhi. Peach blossoms are planted year after year, and they bloom when the intestines are broken.

The name of the poetry society of the Red Mansion is the Peach Blossom Society. Daiyu antique style, make peach blossom rows, and rebuild the peach blossom society. The poem says: The east wind outside the peach blossom curtain is soft, and the morning makeup inside the peach blossom curtain is lazy. The peach blossom curtain outside the curtain is inside, and the people are not far from the peach blossoms.

Jia Huan took his wife and concubines and Jin Hai to live in Dongzhuang Town for nearly a month, packed his luggage, and prepared to return to Beijing.

The minting and issuance of silver coins has come to an end. The big picture is settled. News has come from Beijing. Jia Huan doesn't have to continue to stay in Dongzhuang Town to "avoid (obscene) suspicion (trivial)". If he is in Beijing, who would dare to step on Jiafu?

In the afternoon of this day, Jia Huan took the little girl out to the new campus of Wendao Academy, the teacher's dormitory area, and the small courtyard of the dean of the academy, Ye Hongyun, to make tea and drink wine.

The students who are studying in the academy have arrived one after another. Senior brothers Gongsun Liang, Luo Junzi, Pang Ze, Qiao Rusong, Qin Hongtu, Ji Cheng.

Although the students of Wendao Academy came out of the realm, they were still the core disciples of their group of academy in the field at the earliest, the first.

In the courtyard, the pine is like a promise. Everyone sat down at the window.

Ye Hongyun is in his forties, and the years are flying. With a soap-striped soft towel hanging on his head, he wore a loose Confucian shirt and had a gentle temperament, and said: "When all living beings gather, I am also in high spirits." Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth. All beings take their own. ”

Gongsun Liang was dressed in a white shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, he was handsome, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is too eccentric. I'll come back every few days for advice. Today is just Ziyu going back to Beijing. Then, he patted Jia Huan's shoulder vigorously and sighed, "Those who know me say that I am worried!" ”

The students burst into laughter.

The elder brother used to love Miss Lin in Dongzhuang Town, but he retired because of her appearance. Now, Lin Jiaren is Jia Huan's concubine, but her appearance is beautiful and beautiful.

Jia Huan shook his head with a smile and took a sip of wine.

After chatting a few words, Mr. Ye said: "The mountain chief wrote that he would come to Beijing in mid-March, I don't know why he was late?" Is there any news for Ziyu? ”

Jia Huan shook his head, "Maybe something is delayed on the road." Last year, the Caogong rebellion in Shandong and Hebei was appeased by the imperial court. It's spring this year. Perhaps, the waterways are not smooth. ”

Luo Xiangyang said: "It is long overdue to use sea transportation as a substitute for shipping. Today's Mandarin Temple scholar Huamo is not bold enough. Mediocre in power. ”

Everyone talked a few words about the government. Pang Ze reminded: "Ziyu, although your Jia Mansion has benefited from the issuance of silver coins this time, you have offended many people by rushing ahead!" ”

Jia Huan nodded and said with a calm smile: "That's the case." ”

To brag about a bull and use an inappropriate analogy, this is called: If you want to carry a crown, you must bear its weight. Jia Fu wants to make a profit, does not charge ahead, and tops the cattle of the king of Chu, do you expect those bosses to come forward? That's not realistic.

If a person doesn't want to offend people, it is estimated that he will not be able to do anything in this life. How can you do things without offending people? It's all about trade-offs. Between profiting in Jiafu and offending others, for Jia Huan, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Mr. Ye nodded lightly and looked at Jia Huan's face. Feeling Jia Huan's strong will, he sighed lightly in his heart.

To be honest, this kind of pressure, he estimates that he can't stand it. Jia Huan was not liked by the Son of Heaven, so he first offended the King of Jin, and then made enemies with the King of Chu. This situation, no matter how you look at it in the next forty or fifty years, is a dead end.

The lives of the old and young people in Jiafu are all pointing to Jia Huan! Skate on thin ice. But his disciple still has clear thinking and a clear goal. It's a rarity! In his heart, he is willing to believe that Jia Huan can solve this dead end.

Ji Cheng asked, "Courtyard Chief Jia, then, what's next?" "He admires Jia Huan very much. Now it's a student. Waiting to participate in next year's Beizhili Township Test.

Jia Huan smiled, "Of course, it is advisable to chase after the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to sell the name of the overlord." This self-confidence is infectious.

The students laughed separately. Or laughing, stroking their palms, or smiling. In the afternoon, the breeze of late spring caresses the pines and cypresses in the courtyard.

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In the spring of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi, on March 23, Jia Huan returned from Dongzhuang Town with his wife and concubines, and the golden hairpins of Jiafu.

And on the Jinluan Palace, the Son of Yongzhi is commending Grandmaster Fang who has completed the book repair. The participants have their own seals.

The carriage wandered. Smooth driving on the official road. In the exquisite carriage, Jia Huan lay on Lin Zhiyun's beauty-leg, thinking.

On that day, he was in Tantuo Temple, and Sister Bao said that the matter of silver coins was the goal he wanted to achieve. At this time, the two most important ones were completed: brushing the favor of the Son of Heaven and lifting the hidden dangers caused by the rejection of the King of Shu's request to marry Tanchun: it may cause Empress Yang's dissatisfaction.

So, what about the rest?

He wanted to help Ziwen's uncle take Zhuangzi back from Yin Wuji, and he also had to help Chen Yejun rectify the order of the Suzhou giant merchant Gao.

Pang Ze talked to him yesterday and asked him if he needed to force and counterattack the Chu royal family like this. His answer was: "Shiyuan, Han Xiucai has changed a lot. The wrist is getting sharper and sharper. But he lost something very important: courage. He didn't dare to confront me head-on. ”

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