Chapter 52 Eunuch
Li Fan took a step forward, kept his head tilted 45° and looked at the top of Wenhua Palace, and slowly spoke: "Young people are wise, the country is wise, and a young man is strong, the country is strong!
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The red sun rises, the road is bright, the river flows out, and the ocean is leaking.
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Even if there are eternal eternals, there are eight wildernesses. The future is like the sea, and the future is long. How beautiful I am a young man from the Ming Dynasty, and I will never grow old with the sky! How powerful I am a young man from the Ming Dynasty, and I will never be boundless with the country!"
A slightly modified young Ming Dynasty statement made the entire Wenhua Palace extremely quiet. Especially the middle-aged Hanlin, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
When he was just mocking Li Fan, he slapped his son, and then Li Fan slapped back. This young Ming Dynasty said that the beating was too ruthless. As long as someone remembered him, he would remember him as a Hanlin.
It's just a character like a back textbook and background board.
"You..., you..., Hu..." The middle-aged Hanlin was trembling and about to speak, but was interrupted by a cheer on the dragon throne.
"Okay! The young Ming Dynasty said it was deeply loved by my heart. A good sentence is like the future, and the future is long!
Hahaha!!!"
Hearing this voice, middle-aged Hanlin felt ashamed. He suddenly remembered that Comrade Xiao Zhu was not a boy today.
Li Fan’s article on the young Ming Dynasty simply talks about Comrade Xiao Zhu’s heart, why don’t Comrade Xiao Zhu be happy?
Although Comrade Xiao Zhu has not taken power in power, he is also the emperor and the supreme emperor!
Whoever dares to jump out at this time said it is not good, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be recorded in the small notebook in the future. When Comrade Xiao Zhu takes power, then there will be no need to forget it!
So, when several ministers who wanted to speak heard Comrade Xiao Zhu's cheers, they decisively closed their mouths and gave the middle-aged Hanlin a self-desire of blessing.
The middle-aged Hanlin knelt on the ground and took off his black veil and said, "Your Majesty! I am begging you to retire and return home. I hope Your Majesty will beg you to beg me to beg you!"
"Well...! Shen Aiqing! It's just a moment when you are talking about studying literature. What I mean is: Not accurate!
OK! Shen Aiqing...!" Comrade Xiao Zhu did not agree to the middle-aged Hanlin's resignation, and looked at Shen Shixing beside him.
Shen Shixing's eyes swept over the officials present, and only announced that the ceremony was over after seeing that no one wanted to continue speaking.
When he left, he looked at Li Fan a few times. He wanted to see carefully why Li Fan was always unexpected.
Li Fan looked at the officials standing far away around him and felt a little depressed when he touched his nose. He just changed the article about the young Ming Dynasty, how could he become a public enemy of the whole people?
Is it my fault for being young?
Just as Li Fan was about to walk out of Wenhua Palace, Sande caught up from behind and said, "Mr. Li! Your Majesty is waiting for you in Qianqing Palace. Today, Lord Li showed his face. You didn't pay attention to the expressions of those Hanlins..."
OK! I was just dressed up at that time and didn’t care about the feelings of others!
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"Brother Li! You really have you. Quickly write down the young Ming Dynasty. I want to hang it in the imperial study!" Comrade Xiao Zhu immediately jumped on and said.
"Uh...! Your Majesty! My handwriting... I will tell you orally, please hold the pen!" Li Fan was still self-aware of calligraphy. His handwriting was pretty good in later generations, but it was very ordinary in the Ming Dynasty.
Not to mention that compared with the Comrade Xiao Zhu in front of him, Comrade Xiao Zhu was able to write three-foot characters at the age of ten and received praise from a number of court officials. He can definitely be called a top student.
If Zhang Juzheng hadn't been afraid that Comrade Xiao Zhu would become an adult in calligraphy and become a figure like Song Huizong, Comrade Xiao Zhu would have long become a master of calligraphy.
Comrade Xiao Zhu was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately ordered someone to prepare paper and pen. A fresh article about the young Ming Dynasty, which was flying dragons and phoenixes, was released.
"Your Majesty! How about giving this letter to me? I also want to hang it at home and observe it carefully every day!" Li Fan said the truth. If this letter could be kept for hundreds of years, it would definitely be a cultural relic like a national treasure.
"Okay!" Comrade Xiao Zhu was very interested and wrote another copy of it by writing ink.
While Comrade Xiao Zhu was happy, Li Fan said at the right time: "Your Majesty! I heard that someone was going to lay off the post station, but I wonder if this is the case?"
"Uh! There is indeed this matter. The teacher mentioned it once. I also think that there are too many post stations. It consumes a lot of money and food, and it also disturbs the people. It is not necessary to lay off some!"
Comrade Xiao Zhu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Li Fan entered the palace for this "small matter".
Li Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty! How could the post station consume money and food? It should be a daily wage of gold!
Isn’t it a pity to give up such wealth?”
"Get money every day?" Comrade Xiao Zhu looked at Li Fan in confusion. The station usually relies on the place to allocate some money and food to support it. He also needs to be filial to welcome and send to officials.
When you encounter a very large amount of goods, you have to recruit nearby people. In this way, money and grain will definitely not be enough to make ends meet. For this reason, the inn can only distribute the money and grain to the people. This is what is called disturbing the people.
Seeing Comrade Xiao Zhu who was confused, Li Fan began to explain the logistics model of later generations. There were countless logistics companies in China in later generations, and there were still a lot of profits to make.
Even if the goods in the Ming Dynasty were not as fast as those in later generations, there was only one in the country, and just transporting and selling specialties from the north and south to each other, they could make a fortune.
How can you lose money in such a post station? Even if there are some military information and official documents such as official newspapers need to be transported, just use them as advertisements!
The imperial court used post stations to deliver documents. How many people would use post stations? This is a profitable transaction, how can it be cut off?
Comrade Xiao Zhu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he wanted to merge the station into the Ming Dynasty Royal Trading Company immediately.
Finally, Li Fan drank a tea sip: "Your Majesty! In the future, the station may transport valuable goods, so it is necessary to have a certain defense force. You should send a dedicated person to manage it!"
Li Fan must make this matter clear. If Comrade Xiao Zhu thinks he is rebellious, then everything will be over.
"This...!" Comrade Xiao Zhu did not say unconditional trust in Li Fan. If this is the case, it would have harmed Li Fan.
Many people in the court already disliked Li Fan. If Li Fan had independent control of a force, impeachment alone could ruin Li Fan.
"Three Des! From today on, you will be the eunuch of the Royal Trading Company of the Ming Dynasty. You must do your best to assist Brother Li!"
Comrade Xiao Zhu said something, and Sande was frozen in place. But he quickly reacted and came to Li Fan and bowed and said, "Mr. Li! We will work together in the future. Please take care of him in the future!"
What? Wasn’t this guy a eunuch before?
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Chapter completed!