"I thought about it and decided to give them some sweetness...if I'm still not satisfied...then..."
Zhu Jianshen said nonsense.
Gao Yi couldn't figure out why Zhu Jianshen said this, so he quickly thought about what was happening at the moment.
I immediately thought of what Dongchang was doing in Jiangnan.
Could it be that the incident in Jiangnan made His Majesty feel a little unhappy?
Then, Gao Yi hurriedly responded: "Your Majesty, Yingtian Mansion is Nanjing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty. It is only natural that you want to tour the south. This is what you have said in front of your ancestors, and the officials in Nanjing are all They are His Majesty's ministers, and it is their blessing to work for His Majesty. I think that there is no need to give them sweet things, and even if they are given sweet things, they will definitely not dare to accept them."
Zhu Jianshen's rambling words also attracted Gao Yi's nonsensical reply.
Zhu Jianshen also listened with half-understanding, but he didn't ask any questions and just pretended that he understood.
Gao Yi was only able to sensitively detect His Majesty the Emperor's intentions when it came to matters like that. Like other things where he was trying to figure out his thoughts, he was far inferior to Zhang Bao. He had been working as an errand in the Qianqing Palace for a year, and he often misunderstood. .
But Zhu Jianshen didn't take it to heart.
In fact, this is also my own fault. I like to pretend to be unpredictable and let people guess when nothing happens. Gao Yi has only been on the job for a short time, so it is normal for him to be unable to guess.
The household department has a deposit of 3.65 million taels of silver, and the Nanjing household department has a deposit of 1.89 million taels.
The deposit situation of the household department is benign.
If the Battle of Annan had not been fought, the Ming Dynasty's treasury might have saved 10 million taels of silver.
The new tax system is the mainstream.
The new tax system in Henan and Shaanxi provinces has collected tax money of 720,000 taels.
The new tax system in Shandong collected 520,000 taels of tax money, transferred 310,000 taels to the Ministry of Household Affairs, 110,000 taels were delivered to the Shandong Waihai Navy, and 100,000 taels were purchased for rice, grains and vegetables, supplied to the North Korean Governor-General's Palace, and distributed to the three kings.
As for Yingtianfu and Shuntianfu, the total tax revenue of the two capitals amounted to 1.26 million taels.
Nanjing has fallen for three consecutive years.
Southeast Zhili, which has always been the leader in the past, has also been falling continuously for three years.
Every year, the price drops by 70,000 to 80,000 taels of silver. The autumn harvest in the 14th year of Chenghua and the autumn harvest in the 15th year of Chenghua were even more terrifying, falling below 120,000 taels of silver in one year.
This is why Zhu Jian deeply thought about the southern tour.
While Zhu Jianshen was studying the financial report of the Ministry of Household Affairs, a young eunuch ran into the Qianqing Palace in a panic.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, something is going badly. Something is going wrong..."
The little eunuch ran and shouted loudly.
Zhu Jianshen was shocked when he heard this.
Gao Yi, who was guarding behind Zhu Jianshen, hurriedly walked down the jade steps: "Wangzhi, what are the rules I taught you? Why are you shouting in front of His Majesty? What's going on..."
After hearing Gao Yi's words, the little eunuch hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Third Prince, Your Highness, it seems that it is not possible anymore. Concubine Wu sent your servant here. I want Your Majesty to go and see His Highness the Third Prince..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Jianshen immediately stood up, hurriedly walked down the jade steps, and strode outside. Gao Yi, who had just scolded the young eunuch, was also startled and hurried to follow.
Along the way, Zhu Jianshen had a cold face, and all the eunuchs and maids he encountered knelt down when they saw him from a distance.
After arriving at Wu Bin's palace, Zhu Jianshen saw Wu Bin with tears in his eyes. After seeing Zhu Jianshen, Wu Bin's tears immediately flowed down uncontrollably.
In this deep palace, as long as an individual can feel his own insignificance.
Since Wu Bin entered the palace, she has not been favored, and her daily life has been boring. Fortunately, she had a prince by her side early, so that she could feel a little bit of the value of her existence.
But early this morning, she felt that something was wrong with her son.
No energy.
I didn't want to eat either. I touched my forehead a little and it was terribly hot.
This made Wu Concubine lose her sense of proportion in an instant, and she hurriedly called for the imperial physician. The imperial physician took the decoction and made the third prince fall asleep immediately.
At this time, Wu Concubine thought of sending someone to report Zhu Jianshen.
When Zhu Jianshen entered the palace just now, he saw many imperial doctors guarding outside the palace. He came in anxiously and wanted to see the third prince first before asking them. In fact, Zhu Jianshen had no other expectations for them.
When he came over, he asked Gao Yi to send someone to invite the famous doctor from the capital to enter the palace.
Liu Wentai has now entered Taiyuan Hospital. He executed himself and Zhu Youtang one after another. Nothing happened, and he was just sent to Guangxi.
And his grandson Emperor Zhengde died at the hands of Taiyuan Hospital.
This hospital is not professional in treating diseases, but professional in slaying dragons...
Therefore, Zhu Jianshen never had much trust in them. When Zhang Bao was still alive, he sent people to visit famous doctors all over the world and found more than a dozen people to come to the capital to open medical clinics, just to meet emergency needs.
Zhu Jianshen reached the bedside and looked at the pale third prince lying on the bed, and his heart immediately tightened.
The third prince, Zhu Youzi, was born in the 14th year of Chenghua. He is only two years old now. On weekdays, he is very well-behaved, and Zhu Jianshen is also very affectionate.
But Zhu Youzi, who was usually lively and active, was now lying on the bed, unconscious, making some painful sounds from time to time, which made Zhu Jianshen even more uncomfortable...
Then Zhu Jianshen reached out and touched his forehead. It was still a little hot, and then said to the palace maid: "Quickly, prepare some towels and soak in cold water. Quickly..."
Zhu Jianshen didn't know much, but he also knew about physical cooling.
This high fever keeps burning, and dangerous symptoms such as convulsions and convulsions appear. In this era, there is really no cure. Even if you can survive on your own, long-term high fever can cause brain damage. In simple terms, it is a state of stupidity that is irreversible. .
The palace maid hurriedly prepared and soon brought several wooden basins. Zhu Jianshen took off the quilt from Zhu Youzi, took some cold towels and placed them on Zhu Youzi's underwear, then took another piece and placed it on his forehead. .
The ancients were not fools. They also knew that when a child's fever subsided, he should use a cold towel to cool down. But this was a prince, a son of a dragon, a noble man, and no one dared to use this native method on him...
After doing this, Zhu Jianshen looked at Wu Bin.
At this time, Wu Bin was like a frightened rabbit, nervous and at a loss.
She was not yet twenty years old, and her tears didn't stop after Zhu Jianshen came in.
Zhu Jianshen looked at her and comforted her: "The prince is blessed, everything will be fine..."
In fact, even now Zhu Jianshen is not sure. It is normal for children to have headaches and fever at a young age, but in this era, a small illness can often kill a child.
It doesn’t matter whether you are from a royal family or from a poor family...
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