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Chapter 199 Principles of Benefit Distribution

"His Majesty, have you said the wrong thing? I'm stupid?" Li Binyan asked blankly.

The Ming Dynasty's new monetary policy encountered a bottleneck.

The Ming Dynasty urgently needed the issuance of silver coins to meet the needs of trade, but the Ming Dynasty could not provide sufficient currency to meet the needs. The reason was that the silversmiths in the military battle were not enough to expand production. Isn’t it a solution to let the Strong Home participate?

Aren’t everyone discussing how to expand the production scale of imperial silver coins?

Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a long time, looked at Li Binyan and blinked. Li Binyan was not a fool, he was just relying on past practices to talk about the solution to this matter.

During the fourteen years of orthodox reign, almost all bureaucrats were used to the good situation of making money together.

Zhu Qiyu didn't say anything, but just flipped through his meeting notebook and sorted out what he wanted to say.

The Right Censor Wang Wen sighed. This is his man. His Majesty refused to reprimand him, so he could only come.

When His Majesty held a salt and iron meeting last time, he had made it clear that the power of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor would not be shared with the owner of the private salt and would not even give up the power of borrowing.

This is the right to mint!

How could Your Majesty share it with the Strong House?

He looked at Li Binyan's confused look and said helplessly: "Censor Li, why don't the Censor of the Cao Transportation will be vacant one day? I would recommend you to go to the place and experience it?"

"Ah?" Li Binyan frowned and was startled. Why did he go out to Beijing to become an official?

Wang Wen sighed. Li Binyan has a low political sensitivity. How can he participate in politics and make decisions at such a level? It is better to go to a place to experience it well, and maybe he will be saved.

Wang Wen said with emotion: "I'm just for your own good, so I can save you one day you say the wrong thing and cause disaster."

Wang Wen really did it for Li Binyan. If one day of the Chinese people discussing, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty would come down.

You can eat more food, but don’t talk nonsense, and disaster comes from your mouth.

Zhu Qiyu reached out to interrupt Wang Wen's reprimand Li Binyan. He smiled and said, "Zhengxian Wang, don't scare him anymore. We are a salt and iron meeting. We are originally a discussion, and we can express our opinions on politics."

"If you say it well or say it badly, you can say it, and it will make people speak, and the sky will not fall."

Zhu Qiyu was the good guy, and Wang Wen was the bad guy.

Zhu Qiyu continued: "The issue of Censor Li is actually very good."

"His question can actually be understood as why we cannot give this fire consumption to Taicang or the fire consumption to the internal transportation warehouse to the Weiwang House?"

Li Binyan nodded. Since Taicang can get 10% of the fire consumption, the military battle can get 10% of the fire consumption, and His Majesty's internal transportation warehouse can get 10% of the fire consumption, why not give Taicang 10% of the fire consumption to the Weijiao family?

Participating in this way can greatly improve the output of imperial silver coins and solve the problem.

Zhu Qiyu carefully sorted out his ideas and explained: "Han Shu said: Farmers and fathers and sons are exposed to the middle and wilderness, do not avoid the cold and heat, and they are quashed with soil, and their hands and feet are called into contact with each other."

"I have already paid the rent for the grain and issued taxes. The township privately seeks it, and it is impossible to provide for it. Therefore, the people abandon the foundation and chase the end, and the farming people cannot be half of them."

"The people in the fields face the loess and the sky, and worked hard for a whole year. They had to pay grain rent and taxes, and they had to satisfy the private requests of the township. If they could not satisfy them, they could only abandon the capital and abandon the land and abandon the land."

"Then what is valley rent? What is tax? What is private request?"

"This question can actually be asked in another way. For example, when mills are expensive than wheat, what is the price of flour composed of?"

Zhu Qiyu asked the court officials to think for a moment before continuing: "In fact, valley rent is physical rent. It can be a crop of land, wood for maintenance tools for handicraft workshops, or rent for shops."

"What is a tax? It is the profit of land crops and the profit of flour."

"Then why is the township private request? It is to exploit labor remuneration. As some people think, why should the military battles cost 10% of the fire!"

"The people who exploited the labor remuneration and made no gains in the slightest gains, so naturally no one could farm. The ploughed people could not have half of it, it was just a result."

"It is obvious that the price consists of three parts: valley rent, profit and labor remuneration."

This is also Zhu Qiyu's principle of distribution of fire consumption. Zhu Qiyu takes profits, military battles get labor remuneration, and Taicang gets grain rent.

The imperial court was a mill built by Zhu Yuanzhang. In order for the mill to operate normally, it could naturally cost 10% of the fire.

Zhu Qiyu is the owner of the mill, so he can naturally spend 10% of the fire.

The craftsmen in the military battle are mill craftsmen, so they can naturally take the last 10% fire consumption.

Once these three relationships are unbalanced, it will inevitably lead to the collapse of the mill.

The imperial silver coins were made in a flat five cents, and the three cents of silver were supported to lose the disappearance of the imperial court, the work of military affairs, and 10% of the personal reputation of the emperor Zhu Qiyu.

"So, Jingshi Li's question is very good. The Strong Family is not a mill, nor is it a mill owner. This is impossible to give them this." Zhu Qiyu answered Li Binyan's question.

At the same time, one truth was explained clearly, that is, the importance of the economy to the stability of the government.

After hearing what Zhu Qiyu said, the ministers remained silent.

The worst-looking one among them is Jin Lian, the Minister of Revenue. He couldn't figure out why the farmer could not be half of the farmer. This phenomenon is extremely common, but he couldn't find the reason.

Now he finally understood something.

Hu Yi looked at His Majesty so rebelliously compared the court to a mill, and compared the emperor, the sacred throne, to the mill owner, just taking a breath of air conditioning!

How could Your Majesty be so rebellious?

Is it necessary to stop Your Majesty’s new policy? Anyway, Hu Yi felt that staying on his neck was the right place, not the one that should be in Caishikou.

When His Majesty had a conflict with the clan etiquette, Hu Yi could only continue to play his job.

The Ministry of Rites has washed His Majesty's floor.

Hu Yi took a deep breath and bowed his head and said, "I am sure to be taught."

"The former Yuan Dynasty lost its rules and riots were everywhere. When the heroes and tyrants started to raged up, the soldiers were exploding and running around, and they were too busy to take care of their lives. When the official army was close to them, they would follow the official army. When the chaos was close to them, they would follow the chaos."

"At that time, when you encounter a great disaster, you may encounter a righteous man, and you can let go of the troubles and be born for a while, or save your life for several months, or a few years, but if you lose your family and leave your dog all day long, you cannot."

"The Emperor Taizu Gao's affairs are difficult but difficult. His grace to save his life is the virtue of rebirth."

"The life is saved by the lord. Even if the parents' destiny is not the lord, it cannot be born by itself. Life is originally lost in troubled times. From then on, life will be reborn. If life is born in the first place, it will be reborn with parents."

After Hu Yi's long-term words, Zhu Qiyu was stunned. Hu Yi defined the merits of the establishment of the court as the grace of saving lives and the virtue of rebirth.

Born by parents, if you live in troubled times, you will easily lose your life, so the emperor is the rebirth of everyone's parents...

Although Hu Yi's words were chaotic, he was interpreting the responsibilities and obligations of the Ming court and the emperor from the perspective of clan etiquette and law.

Although it is still clan etiquette, something new has finally emerged.

The grace of life and the virtue of rebirth is for the court's principles. In order to maintain the court's principles, the court collects some maintenance fees and His Majesty gets some profits. This is naturally natural.

Hu Yi is like this. He can always find his roots for what His Majesty has done from various angles.

The Ministry of Rites naturally needs to come to the Ministry of Rites.

Yu Qian sat upright and asked, "So, Your Majesty wants everyone to pay taxes, that's the reason?"

Zhu Qiyu nodded. The princes, ministers, relatives of the Ming Dynasty, the gentry, and wealthy families actually did not pay taxes or were evading taxes.

For example, some wealthy families attached their fields to the names of princes, nobles and gentry, while the Xiang Palace attached 50,000 hectares of land, which reduced taxes by one million.

You can't even pay the maintenance fee for maintaining the mill, as the mill breaks apart and will crush everyone to death.

Zhu Qiyu still said that rebellion is OK, but taxes must be paid.

As long as you have the courage, you will raise the banner and rebel loudly. As long as you have the courage, you will have to meet the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, but you must pay taxes and taxes!

Yu Qian nodded deeply, then stopped talking, but thoughtful.

The most exhausting thing in his life was his day and night worry. The Ming Dynasty was running wildly on the downhill road, but no one could stop it. Now the Ming Emperor was a hero, and he stopped the country's situation that had taken a sharp turn.

It was very fortunate that the Ming Dynasty had obtained this lord.

Xue Xuan, the Minister of Dali Temple, whispered to the Ministry of Justice Yu Shiyue, and Xue Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Should we formulate regulations to define the rights and responsibilities of the Baoyuan Bureau and clarify the current chaotic issuance of imperial currencies?"

Xue Xuan is not Li Binyan. They cannot make specific provisions on the military affairs of the treasury, but the power and responsibilities of the Baoyuan Bureau must be issued with a detailed charter.

Without rules, you cannot achieve a square.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and asked Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice and the Censorate to jointly define the scope of power and responsibilities of the new Baoyuan Bureau. Wang Zhi, the Minister of Personnel, began to discuss whether the Baoyuan Bureau was expanded and how it could be expanded.

This time the salt and iron discussion slowly left amid the retreat of the ministers. This time, the salt and iron discussion mainly discussed the issuance rules of the Ming Dynasty's imperial silver coins, and there were rules, rather than a hasty draft.

Yu Qian stayed to play chess with Zhu Qiyu again. This time he played the chessboard, and it was still a map of the battle of the capital.

Zhu Qiyu always wanted to defend the Ming Dynasty capital under the attack of the Ola people, but Yu Qian did not swagger to the capital like Yesen.

Xing'anshen saw the situation of the battle becoming unfavorable again, took a breath and said, "When Riyu, there was a loud sound like thunder in the sky, and a big star was almost like the moon. It was seen in the southeast, and a few times shook and moved to the southwest. It was seen from far and near. The fire shone brightly on the sky, and the Ola camp was burned."

"Meteorite."

"Your Majesty wins."

Yu Qian looked at Xing'an in a daze, with strong winds, heavy rains, and hail. Yu Qian recognized it. After all, the fate of tomorrow is so far, it directly hit the meteorite. By chance, it hit his central army tent. How can I do this?

This is a direct declaration of victory?

Zhu Qiyu shook his head helplessly, exchanged flags with Yu Qian, and then continued to plant flag soldiers to push them. This time the emperor took the Oirat, but the Ming Dynasty still won a great victory.

Yu Qian's ability to predict that the enemy Yu Xian was too terrifying.

Xing'an did not smash meteorites to the capital this time, and the Ming Dynasty still had to give it a certain respect. After all, Your Majesty is still in the capital.

This time Yu Qian held the Ming Dynasty in his hand and won a great victory.

"Your Majesty, there may be changes in the south." Yu Qian said with some concern at the huge geometric map.

Zhu Qiyu thought carefully for a long time and asked, "But Chen Mao, Marquis of Ningyang?"

Yu Qian shook his head and said, "Chen Mao has served in five dynasties, and has a dragon-robed jade belt. It is credible. Can Your Majesty know about King Xiang's supervision of the country back then?"
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