I am the king of the dead

He bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty clearly stated that if there is a place for me to act like a dog and a horse, I will definitely do my best."

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and said, "Good thing."

He said with a rather painful expression: "Our Daming official, he... suffers!"

Ok?

If others say that officials of the Ming Dynasty are suffering, Yu Qian will believe it a little bit, but His Majesty looks like he is really heartbroken!

Zhu Qiyu said with a sad face: "Our Daming does not offer high salaries to maintain integrity, so our salary is extremely low, and we often lose Daming treasures. Officials all over the world complain, so we have to fend for ourselves."

"That's why there is this respect of ice and carbon."

"Ruixue goes down to Jiuchong in a leisurely way, and lanterns are hung in the office of officials. Frequent knocks on Zhumen offer warming stoves, and jade is used to make fire pits to melt charcoal red."

"The red sun is scorching like fire, and the master in Beijing is shaking his brocade fan. If you want to spread your wings in a clear sky, bring cold jade to match your waist."

Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but recited two poems.

Ice respect and carbon respect are very similar to the legal corruption of later generations in the United States. When local officials come to Beijing, they must honor money to the officials in Beijing, ranging from a hundred taels to as many as a thousand taels.

But how can the affairs of scholars be called corruption?

Then how can it bring fireworks?How can it have a bad name?

Can a scholar steal be called a thief?

It's like putting banknotes in Chinese cigarettes and gold in Moutai wine.

Ice respects carbon, without a trace of pyrotechnics.

"nausea!"

Zhu Qiyu finally couldn't pretend anymore, his face was full of disgust, directly revealing his true colors.

Yu Qian has passed the year of knowing his destiny, Zhu Qiyu is a young man, and he can't hide many things, so it's better to speak up.

"What's your majesty's plan?" Yu Qian still didn't expect that his living in this Jiuzhong hall would have anything to do with this respect of ice and carbon.

Zhu Qiyu said seriously: "The laws of the world are set, the regulations of the residence of the prince, but how many people are overstepping it now? The little inspector censor Gu Yao lives in a big house of 17 taels of silver, which is comparable to that of a prince! "

"The British government is not as luxurious as him!"

"If you want to talk about respect, treating the king's law as nothing is the greatest disrespect!"

Yu Qian said in a daze: "Your Majesty doesn't know something. Emperor Taizong Wen was furious about this and thoroughly investigated the capital, but with little success."

"One, it's the various courtiers who usurp the house, and they are all held by brokers and compradors. It's so complicated that we don't even know whose house it is."

"Secondly..." Yu Qian sighed, his eyes were full of melancholy, he sighed and said: "Once there is a disturbance, someone will tip off the news, and the officials will protect each other, and the final result will be nothing."

"Thirdly, the root cause of this disease has been around for a long time, not one family, one place, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family, one family. Emperor Taizong Wen implicated hundreds of people, and in the end it was just ransacking the house."

The property rights are unclear, and the person directly responsible cannot be found;

The person who investigated this matter is also a rentier, and he himself lives in a mansion, so naturally there will be a little disturbance, it must be: pass it on, His Majesty is going to clear the estate.

The involvement is extensive and deep-rooted, and Yu Qian knows this matter well. He can live in a dilapidated house without being shabby, and he can live comfortably without being poor.

But he can't ask others to be like him.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Yu Qian is a typical gentleman who is strict with himself and lenient with others.

Naturally, Zhu Qiyu is not a gentleman, and he has a lot of crooked tricks and whimsical ideas.

"I know, I didn't intend to investigate." Zhu Qiyu said with certainty.

Yu Qian thought that Zhu Qiyu was just thinking about it temporarily, so he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly said: "Then I can't live in this big house."

Zhu Qiyu took a sip of tea, waved his hands and said, "Yu Shaobao, I'm here to ask you."

"Is it okay to live in this big house? Once the expenses come from internal funds, the family's expenses are very little. Doesn't this big Ming's salary seem so shabby?"

Yu Qian couldn't understand what His Majesty meant at all, so he had to say truthfully: "That is naturally excellent. If there is not too much expenditure, the salary of Daming is not too small."

"This is what I want to do." Zhu Qiyu finally said what his deep meaning was.

But Yu Qian is still in the fog, His Majesty's words are really a bit off.

Zhu Qiyu asked cheerfully: "Da Ming has Yu Shaobao, who has a breeze in his sleeves and mourns day and night for the country and the people."

"May I ask Yu Shaobao, does my Ming Dynasty still have such courtiers that I can't see, who will do their best for Daming in places I can't see?"

Yu Qian said without hesitation: "Of course there is."

Zhu Qiyu sighed and said: "Then others are stuck with what they want, and their mouths are full of oil."

"These loyal courtiers, the courtiers who have done their best for the country, these courtiers who uphold the integrity, will feel resentment, complain, and have ideas, and will be willing to give up cold soup? In the end, they will gradually join forces."

"Seldom have the ambition of a unicorn, and plow a thousand hectares of fields at night."

"When I was young, I stepped into the official career with a passion in my heart, but seeing the appearance of the Ming Dynasty's official career, there are not a few people who finally choose to join the ranks."

Zhu Qiyu sighed, in future generations, when he was young, his dream was to be a scientist!Later, when I grew up slowly, my dream turned into buying a house and buying a house.

There are very few people who can uphold integrity all their lives like Yu Qian.

Others are greedy, but you are not greedy!Are you still messing around!

Isn't it because Yu Qian has been a governor for 24 years because he has a breeze in his sleeves?

As an outlier in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, it was really not easy for Yu Qian to get to where he is today.

Let me ask the talented people in the world, who can endure such suffering?24 years in exile?

But fortunately, the 24 years of governor, not only failed to smooth the edges and corners of Yu Qian, but made him more sharp.

Yu Qian still doesn't quite understand what His Majesty wants to do.

Corruption is rampant in the officialdom, and the officialdom is so corrupt and rotten. He is well aware of this phenomenon, and he also knows the reason. What His Majesty said is the reason.

But how to solve it?

If there is a good way to solve it, he would have played it a long time ago, and asked His Majesty to implement it quickly.

Yu Qian sighed heavily.

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile on his face, "I plan to assign officials to me tomorrow, and build official houses according to the regulations of the Ming Dynasty."

"Let our Ming officials all live in houses that meet the regulations, and have clothes that meet the regulations. All the daily expenses, such as food and clothing, come from the state's funds."

"In this way, the courtiers who uphold integrity can be regarded as guaranteed. Although they can't become rich and powerful, they definitely don't have to worry about food and clothing."

"Official house?" Yu Qian's eyes widened, this solution...

Zhu Qiyu continued: "The officials of the Ming Dynasty are officials, so they must offend others. As for our Ming Dynasty, the folk customs are tough."

"I plan to build a wall around the official residence, with knives and axes, and then send Tiqi out of Beijing. The local recruits volunteers to train, patrol the official residence day and night, check the entry and exit, and check the people who come and go."

"Of course Beijing officials also have to live in official residences."

"Yu Shaobao, isn't my method very good?"

Yu Qian blinked his eyes, looked at his Jiuzhong Hall, and then thought of the official residence His Majesty mentioned, and said with a numb scalp, "Okay."

What kind of ideas are these? Where did His Majesty find so many weird but effective ideas!

Is this an official, or a prison sentence?

Chapter 84 Zhu Called the Gate to Get Married in the North

Even the head of the wall is accompanied by a knife and axe, check in and out, and check the coming and going?

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Zhu Qiyu continued: "I, but for the sake of the officials of Daming! Didn't they say that Daming's salary is shallow, and that Zhu Ming's salary is low and unkind?"

"I do this, but it's all for the sake of our Daming officials, so I can be loyal to Daming without any consideration!"

What Zhu Qiyu said was an affectionate one, and he even believed it himself!

In fact, his main purpose is to guard against the connection of the courtiers. Now the officials are too free.

The Jinyiwei led the team, and the cavalry recruited volunteers, checked in and out, and checked in and out.If nothing else, Beijing officials have to do it first, as for local officials, that can also be used, but there are more ways to do it.

After work, why don't you go home to make a baby, just wander around outside?

As for the source of creativity, it is naturally the various family homes created by the loving father.

It's just that the kind father guards the gate is the KGB, and Zhu Qiyu's guard is naturally Jin Yiwei.

The courtiers always wanted to build a pig house for the emperor and put the emperor in to raise pigs, but Zhu Qiyu did the opposite.

When Zhu Qiyu walked out of the Jiuzhongtang, his cheeks were cold, he raised his head and looked at the sky, hazy.

Snowing.

At first, there was a lot of light snow, and it didn't take long for the heavy snow to blow up. The biting cold wind began to ravage the capital, and the north fell into the silence of everything.

At this time, in the north, Zhu Qizhen was shivering and shivering. This was his first winter on the grassland.

Moruo looked at Zhu Qizhen's trembling like chaff, and frowned. Is it that cold?

This charcoal fire has reached its peak. In order to light a fire for Zhu Qizhen to keep warm, charcoal was used.

The use of cow dung on the Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty is really out of place.

Although it snowed heavily since yesterday, there was no white-haired wind.

It's hard for people in Guan to imagine what the white hair wind is like.

The strong wind was mixed with heavy snow, and those snow flakes were hovering in the sky like sharp blades.

There is only one color from the sky to the ground, and that is snow white.

Even the most experienced shepherd, in the season of white hair wind, will be drowned in the heavy snow, and there will be no trace.

If the rope of the felt bag is not strong enough, it will be directly blown into the sky, and the person hiding in the felt bag will be rolled up to the sky together with the felt bag and quilt.

Now, the weather is mild.

"Your Majesty, the milk tofu is ready." Moruo handed a bowl of hot milk tofu to Zhu Qizhen. It wasn't very hot, but it was the best for heating.

Zhu Qizhen hid under the heavy quilt. He was really cold and asked tremblingly, "Is there any wine?"

"Your Majesty, be patient, the North is no better than the Central Plains." Morrow handed the milk tofu up and walked out of the felt bag.

She sighed and looked at Zhu Qizhen. Since the withdrawal of the army from the capital of Daming, all the supplies sent by the capital of Daming have been used up, and now it is Boyan Timur who is supporting this great god.

Daming wasn't ready to support him in the slightest.

As the saying goes, it is easy to ask God to send God away, but the cost of Zhu Qizhen's response is really not small, and it is also a huge burden for Boyan Timur.

Boyan Timur never thought that a person's food and clothing expenses would be so large.

Boyan was waiting outside the tent, and when he saw Moruo walking out of the felt bag, he hurried up to meet him and asked, "How much did you eat today?"

"It's very picky. The mutton only eats the neck and shoulders, and only the tender sheep. Everything else is wasted. Three lambs were killed in one day. If this goes on, where will he eat? All the sheep in our family will be killed. He's eaten up." Morrow sighed heavily, quite helpless.

She never thought of eating alone, she could be so picky and only drink freshly fetched milk, where can she find freshly fetched goat milk?

They also need to drink tea. Tea on the grassland is the most precious and precious, and they also need to drink tribute tea, which is a good thing that Boyan Timur can’t ask for.

The tea leaves sent by the capital of the Ming Dynasty have long been used up.

"Alas." Boyan Timur also sighed heavily when he heard the words, saying nothing to each other.

Ji Duo was the last time he gave birth. After that, Daming seemed to have forgotten that they still had a Taishanghuang in the north.

In half a month, Zhu Qizhen's birthday will be celebrated, and he is still making a fuss about celebrating the Longevity Festival. This is poor, and it will be eaten and poor. Where can there be materials for the Longevity Festival?

The melodious sound of the violin suddenly sounded, and Boyan Timur listened carefully, and asked with a frown, "Is this great emperor playing nonsense again?"

Moruo nodded helplessly, this Zhu Qizhen is really very elegant, every time he has dinner, he always plays the qin, but there is no Hanqin on the grassland, so he has to give Zhu Qizhen a nonsense.

Hubusi is a four-string, fretless pear-shaped qin.

In the past few days, he has played well, and occasionally he will sing songs, which attracts many passers-by to stop.

Every so often, Morrow's face twisted together, and he said angrily: "He is enjoying himself, and he is content."

"If you want to play, just play. Sigh." Boyan Timur sighed heavily.

They thought that Zhu Qizhen could be regarded as an emperor. He even posted his own daughter, but it turned out to be a hot potato. They really couldn't afford to keep such a big Buddha.