'This guy……'
Lin Cong was shocked by Lin Yi's performance. He seemed to see the shadow of his father.
Lin Yunhong was silent.
Lin Yi's voice continued to ring in Fengtian Hall.
"certainly……"
Lin Yi's expression softened at this time, and he looked at the courtiers who looked not so good-looking, and said: "If you accomplish great feats, I will make you famous forever!"
"In Gu's view, those who serve as officials should have great ambitions, have good strategies, have the opportunity to contain the universe, and have the ambition to swallow up the heaven and the earth!"
"If you serve as officials all your life and do nothing, how are you different from rotten wood and rotten grass?"
After hearing this, the faces of all the courtiers became very hot. Every word of His Highness the Crown Prince stabbed their hearts hard.
When they thought back on their years as officials, it seemed like... they really hadn't done anything big.
Just report it down below, submit a memorial here, your Majesty will review it, and then make arrangements.
Just like a tool man.
"Woo~"
In the main hall, an old minister couldn't help crying. Looking back on his life, he really looked like rotten wood and rotten grass.
The courtiers fell silent.
"Ning Shangshu."
Lin Yi looked at the pale-faced Hubu Shangshu Ning Zimin and said, "I suggest you rest at home for a while. Without you as the Hubu Shangshu, I think you can get away with it!"
"Your Majesty! Old minister..."
Ning Zimin felt that he had been deeply humiliated. He struggled to kneel down to His Majesty, but Lin Yunhong said: "Ning Zimin, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, has done his duty faithfully. Now that the affairs of the court are heavy and I am no longer able to share the burden for me, I am specially allowed to return to my hometown as an official!" "
"His Majesty!"
"Your Majesty! I'm not old yet, I can still do..."
Ning Zimin felt that the sky was falling. Once he became an official, he was directly reduced from the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue to an ordinary old man, which was simply unacceptable.
The courtiers were frightened, and only then did they realize that His Majesty was particularly partial to the legitimate prince.
In other words, half of their future is already in the hands of His Royal Highness.
'Father is helping me establish my dignity...'
Lin Yi then looked at Zhang Judong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and said: "Zhang Judong, please ask the Ministry of Industry to make movable type plates and texts as soon as possible. First make... fifty sets!"
Zhang Judong came out of the queue, with a wry smile on his face, and bowed his head and said: "Returning to His Majesty the Crown Prince, I am afraid that I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy. The Ministry of Household Affairs has no money to allocate money, and the Ministry of Works has nothing to do!"
"I will give you five million taels of cash. In addition, I will pay you back the money owed by Dayan Weekly to the Ministry of Industry."
Lin Yi then looked at Chen Jingzhi and said: "Chen Jingzhi, go to Dayan's official residence after going down to court. Zheng Yu will deliver the money to the Ministry of Industry."
"I obey the decree!"
Chen Jingzhi said seriously, he is full of energy now.
When the old princes and the Sixth Prince Lin Cong heard what Lin Yi said about five million, they all looked as ugly as if they had swallowed thousands of piles of fly shit.
That was all their money, and in the end it fell into the hands of the Ministry of Industry of the Imperial Court, and would eventually turn into countless Dayan Weekly newspapers...
It bloodyly records the "redemption" of Dayan court officials.
At this time.
Lin Yi looked at the many courtiers and said loudly: "Where is Song Zhong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry?"
Among the crowd, the burly Song Zhong, the Minister of War, came out of the queue, saluted Lin Yi and said, "Song Zhong, the Minister of War, has met His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Many of the courtiers were stunned.
What is the Crown Prince doing? Aren't you discussing the matter of Dayan Weekly? Why is the Ministry of War involved?
'Is it Song Zhong's son Song Ze who hooked up with Zheng Yu's fiancée? He seems quite decent...'
Lin Yi looked at Song Zhong, the minister of the Ministry of War, and said, "How many inns are there in the fifty-sixth mansion of Dayan?"
Song Zhongdao: "The fifty-six prefectures have a total of more than 5,600 inns, one for every 100 miles on the main official road."
"How much money does the court invest every year?" Lin Yi asked.
"A post station has a post chief, a number of officials, strongmen, horsemen, and horse doctors. It costs more than a thousand taels of military pay every month. More than 5,600 are..." Song Zhong counted on his fingers.
Then, he looked embarrassed.
Lin Yi said: "Nearly six million taels of silver!"
"Yep!"
Song Zhong, the Minister of War, his eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly. Then he felt inexplicably ashamed and said: "I am just a martial artist..."
Lin Yi nodded slightly.
After arriving at this result, he was quite shocked. The expenditure for just one inn reached more than 70 million taels a year.
There are also various government officials' salaries and a series of expenses, which are simply astronomical figures.
'I have endured pressure that I shouldn't have at my age...' Lin Yi complained in his heart.
Fortunately, he called Song Zhong, the Minister of War, to inquire about the inn not to settle accounts, but to improve the inn.
Dayan Weekly is a newspaper, and the inn can be regarded as the post office in the previous life.
At present, the post station is mainly responsible for the accommodation and accommodation of people who convey official literature and intelligence, as well as a place for changing horses.
All expenses are the money of the imperial court.
Lin also plans to use the Yi Station to take on the role of freight and express delivery while publishing Dayan Weekly.
This would not only improve Dayan's private economy, but also increase revenue for the court, and perhaps even enrich the national treasury.
Dayan is very big and the carriages and horses are far away.
A letter as big as that of an ordinary person might take several months to travel from Nanxiang Prefecture to Jintian Prefecture.
It also depends on whether there is anyone familiar with it who can help.
Information is extremely limited.
As a result, there were many things that were not heard by heaven, and the court did not know the sufferings of the people.
Only scholars can rely on magical means to 'fly swords to pass books' and be well-informed.
After Lin Yi pondered for a moment, he looked at Song Zhong and said, "What is the name of Song Shilang's son?"
Buzz!
Song Zhong thought something great was coming, and said excitedly: "My son's name is Song Ze, a seventh-grade benevolent man, a disciple of Qingshan Academy..."
"I know him!"
Lin Yi waved his hand to stop him and asked, "Is Minister Song a good official?"
Song Zhong's face turned red and he said seriously: "I dare not say that I am a good official, but I am absolutely loyal to the court and your Majesty!"
"good!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly, not being loyal to himself?
At this time.
Lin Yunhong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was a little confused about Lin Yi's behavior and said, "Why is the prince asking about the inn?"
"Go back to Father!"
Lin Yi bowed to Lin Yunhong, took a deep breath, and said: "My son was thinking about publishing Dayan Weekly, and he happened to think of an excellent solution to the problem!"
"If this plan can be implemented, Dayan Weekly will not waste redundant manpower and material resources. At the same time, it can also solve the cost problem of the post station and even bring considerable revenue to the court!"
Wow!
As soon as the words fell, the whole court was in an uproar. The courtiers whispered, thinking that His Highness the Crown Prince was out of his mind.
Lin Yunhong was moved. He looked at Lin Yi and said, "If the prince has any good ideas, you might as well tell me and discuss them with me and the courtiers!"
Lin Yi smiled slightly.
Making his debut and directly participating in the formulation and implementation of Dayan Nation's policies, this is... the advantage of being a time traveler with advanced cognition.
'how come……'
Lin Cong's eyes widened as he felt tons of critical hits from Lin Yi again.
