After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

The east wind of distributing "hero cards" in Beijing quickly spread to all parts of Dazhou. All the officials who gave generous gifts on Princess Qingzhao's wedding day "actively" filled out the "Jixian Records" and collected the officials for many years. Most of his wealth was donated back to the court.

Of course, Han Mochu is not unkind.

Even if those officials who were not well-to-do but cared about their family and country handed over the money, he refused to allow the account department to enter the account, and returned it with them intact.

Han Mochu's move not only filled the national treasury, but also gave all the officials of the Great Zhou a wake-up call.

That is, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Whether their actions have violated the laws of the country is actually clear to the superior king, and it only depends on whether the king wants to deal with them.

Bai Shengsheng, the shiny snow-patterned silver flowed into Bianjing.The officials of the household department who had just been idle for a few days started spinning again like a spinning top on ice.

The national treasury was full of money, and Tai Fu Han Mochu finally had time to spare his hands to draw the mother map of the new currency that was about to come out.

It's a day, another drizzle, and a warm spring day.

At the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, the little prince Gu Yucheng was sweating profusely, wearing a luxurious brocade arrow sleeve robe, with a delicate and small bamboo bow hanging on his shoulder, and ran away from the door carrying a fat gray hare. Come in.

This little gown was made by the Concubine Jin at a huge sum of money for a Suzhou embroiderer. Even the cuffs were twisted with finely woven peacock gold thread, and the belt was studded with a ring of pigeon blood stones the size of a thumb.It's just that the gold thread was covered with dust, the orb was covered with dust, and the whole person looked disheartened.

The king Gu Xiu who followed him was also wearing a black dragon pattern tight-sleeved hunting suit. The well-cut tight-sleeved gown stuck to his body, making him look more heroic and brave.

Behind the father and son, Yuan Bao, the head of internal supervision, carried two quiver bags, and seven or eight young eunuchs carried several large baskets full of prey into the Xuanzheng Hall.

At the age of seven, Xiao Yucheng finally grew taller than Gu Xiu's bow. Gu Xiu promised him that when he grew taller than his bow, he would formally teach him how to ride and shoot.

Therefore, counting from Yucheng's birthday, Gu Xiu would personally take Yucheng to the hunting ground whenever he had time.

When the father and son came back, Han Mochu was guarding the large imperial case and concentrating on drawing lines on the painting in his hand.

A handsome and elegant snow blue dark pattern crimson gauze robe is like a drizzle in spring, moistening things silently.

It formed an extremely sharp contrast with the pair of mud monkey-like father and son.

Xiao Yucheng hopped over the threshold of Xuanzheng Palace with the rabbit in his arms, tiptoed to Han Mochu: "Yafu Yafu, look at the rabbit that Cheng'er hunted by himself today!"

"His Royal Highness can hunt rabbits at such a young age? He is much better than his father." Han Mochu put down the pen in his hand, and scratched Xiao Yucheng's dirty little nose with his fingers: "Cheng'er take it to me." Give it to Aunt Wu, and you'll have it for dinner. Let Aunt Wu wipe your face and change your clothes by the way."

"Well! Good!"

Xiao Yucheng hopped and flew to the lower part of the Wu family in Shanggong, while Han Mochu caught Gu Xiu who was also sweating all over, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face: "Didn't your majesty say that you took Cheng'er to shoot a target?" Go? Why did you let him hunt live animals so quickly?"

"Cheng'er is a fast learner, so I tried holding him on horseback today, and I didn't expect that the child is not afraid, and the more he hunts, the happier he is." Gu Xiu closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, letting him go without moving. Han Mochu was domineering on his face.

"Look, Your Majesty wants to play, right?" Han Mochu threw the handkerchief back into the basin at hand: "Speaking of which, the matter of spring hunting is too big! It is an ancestral system handed down from the first dynasty. Since His Majesty ascended the throne, It has been put on hold for many years. If His Majesty really wants to have fun, why not do it seriously and go to Hunting Mountain for two or three days. Otherwise, the promotion of the new currency will be put on the agenda in a few days, and His Majesty will have no chance to go. gone."

"Let's talk about it when the children are older. At present, there are not many clansmen and courtiers who prefer riding and shooting. It will be meaningless if only you and I will end up." Gu Xiu's eyes were fleeting. Han Mochu could see her loneliness.

I still remember that Gu Xiu participated in the spring hunting ceremony for the first time in the old year. At that time, Gu Xiu's elder brothers were still alive, and now only Prince Ning Yi is left.

Such things are different, so it's no wonder that Gu Xiu is unwilling to organize the spring hunting with great fanfare.

"That's all." Han Mochu simply collected his pen and ink, and turned the topic to the current government affairs: "Your Majesty, let's take a look at the master map drawn by the minister and Xinbi this afternoon."

Gu Xiu nodded, and held the blueprint drawn by Han Mochu in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The pattern of the new coin drawn by Han Mochu is roughly the same as the old coin, still in the shape of a square hole in the original body, except that there are nine flying dragons symbolizing imperial power and cloud patterns symbolizing auspiciousness on the format.

On the back of the new coin, there are four small characters written around the square hole: "Zai, Sheng, Tong, Yuan."

Gu Xiu read it word by word, and couldn't help wondering: "Zai Sheng? Where did the word Zai Sheng come from?"

"When Your Majesty came to the throne, I followed my great Zhou ancestors to draw up the name of the country as Yongding. Now that the world is peaceful and the Kyushu is prosperous, it is the time of the dynasty's heyday." Han Mochu leaned next to Gu Xiu and held the blueprint in his hand with others: "Mr. Thinking about why Your Majesty didn't change Yuan to Zaisheng, so as to live up to the current trend of my Great Zhou looking down on the world."

"Zai Sheng... Zai Sheng... You are the carrier of the prosperous age... You are the carrier of the eternal prosperity..." Gu Xiu suddenly felt that these words weighed as much as a thousand catties: "Zi Ran, I can afford the word Zai Sheng." Is it?"

"Since your Majesty ascended the throne, he has eliminated corruption, streamlined the government, expanded the territory, and enriched the people's livelihood. Now, the people's livelihood and taxes in our treasury for one year are worth the sum of the three years of Yongxi's reign. The people of the country are free from disasters and epidemics. No hunger, no famine." Han Mochu smiled and said, "Under such a peaceful and prosperous age, His Majesty will naturally be able to bear the word "Zai Sheng."

"Without your assistance, Ziran's achievements would have been extremely difficult for me to accomplish."

"I used to say that your majesty should not be arrogant, but why did you say that your majesty should be so arrogant?" Han Mochu took the rice paper that had been dried with ink and flattened it again with a paperweight: "I am your majesty's minister, may I ask what you want to do?" One is not counting the classics and forgetting the ancestors, which one is not the first in the world? If there is no His Majesty as the backing and barrier for the minister, what can the minister do? So the minister and the majesty complement each other, and whoever leaves The same can't happen."

Gu Xiu stared at the blueprint of the new coins on the table, grasped Han Mochu's wrist in a trance, and couldn't help standing behind the table with his face close to his face: "Monarchs and ministers complement each other, and husbands and wives complement each other. Ran is a minister or..."

"Father! Yafu! Let's eat stir-fried hare tonight!" The little prince Gu Yucheng jumped out of the room after changing into new clothes, and when he saw the two getting close, he quickly covered his eyes: "Father You have no shame!"

Gu Xiu's arms froze for a moment, and he had no choice but to maintain a respectful distance from Han Mochu again: "Yucheng, who taught you to say this? When did Emperor Father and Yafu lose their sense of shame?"

"Oh! Auntie said it! The first year when my grandmother celebrated her birthday, brother Heng and I saw it with our own eyes. Uncle Liuhuang hugged auntie in the same way. Auntie twisted uncle's ear and said that he was not ashamed!" Scratching his head innocently: "Strange, Yafu, why don't you twist Father's ears?"

"Because Yafu likes being hugged by the emperor like this." Han Mochu looked at the little ghost in front of him with a smile in his eyes, and said to others without hesitation: "Doesn't Cheng'er like being hugged by the emperor?"

"Hi...Happy..." Xiao Yucheng still looked up at the two with half-knowledge: "But when the father hugged Cheng'er, he never touched Cheng'er's belly, nor would he stick to Cheng'er." I rubbed my face back and forth, let alone Cheng'er's lips were wet."

"Gu Yucheng, if you learn the nonsense of your Sixth Uncle again, you won't have to go to Prince Ning's Mansion from now on!" The more Gu Xiu listened, the darker his face became, the little prince Gu Yucheng was only one step away from blooming his ass.

In contrast, Asia's father Han Mochu was always much calmer than his father Gu Xiu.He bent down and hugged Xiao Yucheng into his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "Cheng'er, you must remember that Yafu is the sweetheart of the father, and a person can only do this when he treats his sweetheart. Wait a few more days Over time, when Cheng'er grows up, he will understand when he has a sweetheart of his own."

Han Mochu taught his son in a warm voice, each sound was like a voice from outside the sky.

Gu Xiu's cheeks became hot and his hands and feet were hot.

It's like a serious illness.

***

After the vernal equinox.

The brass and pig iron needed by the Ministry of War to attack the Military Weapons Supervision Center were transported to Bianjing.

The minting of the first new coins was finally on the agenda.

In addition to the difference in the standard pattern and the old coins, the new coins are also made of different materials.

The old coins are made of pure copper, which is bright in color and suitable for storage. However, the cost is quite high and it is easy for self-made bad coins to circulate among the people.

The new coins are made of brass doped with a certain proportion of pig iron, and finally cast with a thin tin shell.Not only is the color brighter and more dazzling, but also the weight is lighter and the flow is very convenient, and the labor cost is lower.

Because of the complexity of its composition, it can effectively avoid the probability of bad coins in coin circulation.

Also because of the complexity of its composition, the purchasing power of the new currency was decided by the court itself when it first flowed to the market.

Once the imperial court intervenes in the market, both buyers and sellers will not suffer a loss, and it can also improve the imperial court's credibility among the people from the side.

The ministers who had been hollowed out by Han Mochu with a "hero card" earlier were eager for this new currency.

Only when the market is prosperous and the people are rich, can their stolen property be returned to their pockets as soon as possible.

Just when everyone was looking forward to this new coin, a vicious murder occurred in Beijing.

A young master who was in charge of carving master plates in the Mint died suddenly at home. This person had no father, no mother, no wife and no children, and he only lived in the yamen of the Mint every day.

One day he went out and didn't return, Jian Zhengchen didn't find him when he set off in the morning, so he submitted the report to Jing Zhaoyin.

Yin Jiangli of Jingzhao Mansion sent a government officer to investigate, and finally found the little principal who had been abandoned in a ruined temple in a deserted village two days later and had been chopped into several pieces.

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感谢在2021-08-2812:33:23~2021-08-2923:47:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 good time in the old year;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: pure white, a rabbit that is stewing snake soup, and a bottle of demon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!