Zhu Youjian was there counting on his fingers what 5,000 yuan meant, and when he was converting it to how much silver it was in his world, he was beaten by Zhu Ju.
"Don't forget it. All you need to know is that his daily expenses are equivalent to ten thousand taels of silver. You don't need to know the rest."
Zhu Youjian's face became even more bitter when he said this. For him, ten thousand taels of silver was a big expense that he had to go to court to discuss, but in Zhao Song's place it was just a meal. Even if he was the emperor, how could he be so miserable!
I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Boy, in fact, if Ming Dynasty's taxes could be collected in full, it would be between 40 million and 60 million taels of silver a year. It's just that you can't collect it. But this time you should get tens of millions of taels of silver when you go back. !”
Zhu Biao frowned and said while looking at Zhu Youjian who was about to cry.
Now his daily expenses were at the level of ten thousand taels of silver before, but now it is nothing. The Jiaofang Division in Qinhuaihe earned him billions a year. Now he is completely There is no shortage of money, and coupled with the grain exported every year, a trillion-level GDP can still be achieved in a year.
It's just that it can't be compared with the Northern Song Dynasty. The Northern Song Dynasty's annual income of several trillions was still a huge number. Up to now, the title of Fu Song Dynasty is still firmly established.
"Ten million taels of silver, mine?"
Zhu Youjian's heart beat a few times and he asked excitedly.
"Yes, with Jiang Wei's ability, tens of millions of taels is still too little."
Zhu Ting turned a pair of gold balls inlaid with pearls and jade in his hand and said: "That's Jiang Gu. The emperor asked him to kidnap the officials of the capital for tens of millions, which doesn't include the jewels and jade. As for things that need to be cashed in, such as cultural toys, calligraphy and painting, and shop land deeds, Jiang Wei is a very good hunting dog!"
Zhu Biao laughed when he heard this. That was a hound that could die for its master. This time he should be sealed for a while. A good hound cannot be cooked to death, because the rabbit cannot die. After all, Jiang Wei will become the benchmark for the commanders of the Imperial Guards.
While they were talking, Zhuo Qun and the others passed the resolution to attack the world of Blue Blood Sword. Zhu Biao also voted in favor, and he also voted on behalf of Zhu Youjian.
After the matter was settled, everyone began to think about the future direction of the world of Blue Blood Sword.
Originally, these things were all done by the Ming family, but now that the chaos of the late Ming Dynasty has turned into the Blue Blood Sword, its status is different. A world with elementary extraordinary power needs everyone's support.
"According to history, a nationwide drought that has lasted for thirteen years is about to begin this year. What do you think? Let me make it clear first that our main world can support their living dragon kings or environmental modification devices to help them survive. The Little Ice Age.”
Zhuo Qun looked at everyone and said with a smile.
"No! The Ming Dynasty cannot withstand the environmental modification device. As for Ororo, forget it. I'm worried about their intentions. After all, they..."
Chen Lang from Millennium World looked at Zhuo Qun and said.
He didn't finish what he said, but everyone knew what he meant. People who are not from my race must have different minds.
"It's okay. They are in the midst of the convert's craze now and are extremely enthusiastic about what they will do after joining Zhuxia. As long as they have something to do now, they will feel that they are close to us. We have to give them this opportunity. Okay, as long as we always give them equal treatment, then they will quickly integrate into us!"
Feng Chunguo looked at Chen Lang and smiled. The fanaticism of converts is very useful.
"If that doesn't work, don't we still have dragons? We just need to catch a dragon and let it fly around the palace a few times!"
Feng Chunguo came up with another idea.
This idea made everyone stunned. It is true that as long as the dragon is released, Zhu Xia can win at least half of the people's hearts. Everyone has forgotten such a simple thing.
In fact, it is not that they have forgotten, but that they, like Zhuo Qun, regard dragons as food.
Zhu Youjian, who had just heard about the dragon, opened his eyes wider than a bull's eyes.
"Isn't it a dragon? Open your mouth!"
Zhu Xi stuffed a piece of meat into Zhu Youjian's mouth, the toothpick meat he took from the table on time.
"Is it tasty?"
Zhu Ju looked at Zhu You who was chewing the piece of meat unconsciously and asked.
"It's so delicious. I haven't eaten meat in a few days."
Zhu Youjian had already begun to live frugally at this time.
"If it's delicious, eat more. This is dragon meat, and it's also dragon tenderloin. This dry-fried tenderloin is tender and chewy. The taste is not ordinary. It's tenderer than mutton and chewier than beef. So delicious!”
After saying this, Zhu Zhu picked up a few more pieces of toothpick meat and started eating them.
He started to eat, but Zhu Youjian didn't dare to eat anymore. He just ate the dragon meat in one bite. What should he do? Will it offend the Dragon King?
"Just eat it. This thing is meant to be eaten, but the quantity is a little smaller. Eat something a little smaller. Eat it quickly."
Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Youjian and said that he now feels that Zhu Youjian is really miserable. It is unprecedented for an emperor to reach this point.
"Dragon is easy to use, but what Zhu Youjian needs most now is probably qualified officials. All of his people are clean officials who only know how to fight for the party, and there are almost no practical ones. Those people are expected to be better after this time. Kill them all. How are you going to arrange it? Do you need us to send people to help? We have a lot of officials in the Song Dynasty!"
Kou Zhun looked at Zhu Biao and said that there are many officials in the Song Dynasty. Compared with the Ming Dynasty, the civil servants in the Northern Song Dynasty are all good, at least they are good at doing things.
"Prime Minister Kou, I can help you, and my talent is not inferior to that of those famous prime ministers in the past."
Ding Wei stood up and cupped his hands towards Zhu Youjian. He wanted to gain some benefits for Song Dynasty and gain some qualifications for himself.
Kou Zhun nodded, "Emperor Chongzhen, what do you think? He is a rare and capable minister."
Kou Zhun, as the first Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, must have an even-keeled view of the dispute between the North and the South without any bias, so he has returned to the harmonious stage of teacher-student relations with Ding Wei. Ding Wei's thoughts, He still knew it, but he had no objection. The biggest opponent between the north and the south in the Northern Song Dynasty was not the other party, but Wang Dan and the Wang Family Party behind him. They were a group of truly ruthless people.
"In other words, don't go. What Emperor Chongzhen lacks is not the important ministers above the court, but the capable officials below. We don't have many of these in the Northern Song Dynasty."
Wang Dan said while stroking his beard, his expression was a little strange, as if he didn't understand something.
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