Daming Super Daddy

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"Humph!" After snorting coldly, Zhu Di continued, "Zheng He."

Trembling all over, Zheng He came to the dragon case.

"Tell me." Zhu Di said with a cold face, "In these days, how many girls have been arrested, how many shops have been sealed up, and how much gold and silver have been collected into the treasury?"

"Returning to Lord Long Live, since the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, we have combined the situation in various prefectures and counties, arrested Japanese slaves and traitorous daughters, a total of 600 people, and sealed up the Baihua. Fourteen, Baichuan Commercial Bank's stores, 130 seven!"

As Zheng He spoke, he took out a pocketbook from his sleeve, "1000 million taels of silver, 180 million taels of gold, and more than [-] carts of all kinds of rare jewels were seized! The slaves have already recorded everything in the pocketbook. , please preview Long Live Lord Lombok!"

Chapter 5 Thirteen Six Doors

Regarding these words from Zheng He's mouth, all the officials in Fengtian Hall had different expressions.

Such a large amount of gold and silver is also a huge wealth for Ming Dynasty. These gold, silver and jewelry can completely subvert a small country, and it can even be said that they can completely buy a large number of civil and military officials. After all, money is touching!

After receiving the memorial from Zheng He, Zhu Di flipped through it symbolically twice, then threw it directly in the middle of the hall, and said with a sneer, "Look, what's written on it is really shocking!"

Xie Jin took two steps forward, picked up the memorial from the ground, and after reading a page, anger appeared on his face, and he almost roared in a low voice: "This, these guys are really crazy! There are still a lot of these things. Those foreign people paid tribute to Daming, how did they get it?"

"What do you think, Ji Gang?" Zhu Di, who was sitting on the dragon chair, turned his head to look at the person standing fourth on the left, and sneered.

Ji Gang originally thought that today's matter would not involve him, but unexpectedly, Zhu Di suddenly called him.

After all, it's time for Jin Yiwei to arrest people, to close the shop, to close the shop, and he will tell him to do whatever Long Live asks him to do. How obedient are you?Why is there something about him here?

But whoever said that he was the one at the top, as a courtier, he was the one who was beaten and scolded.

"If I remember correctly, in the first year of Yongle, there was an experience that the Siamese tribute mission was robbed into the tribute?" Zhu Di looked at Ji Gang coldly, and said: "I ordered you to investigate this matter at that time, You Jinyiwei have been investigating for three months, but you have found nothing, so this matter will be included in the file and let it go."

After saying this, Zhu Di lowered his head and thought for a while, then continued: "Also, on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the first year of Yongle, three boxes of jewels from Champa as a tribute to my Daming disappeared without a trace for no reason, and I asked you Jin Yiwei to investigate, but it turned out It is the same as the Siamese tribute being taken away, once again shelved in the file and sealed in dust."

Just like this, Zhu Di continued to talk, and every time he said something, more sweat dripped on Ji Gang's forehead, and by the time Zhu Di finished the last thing, sweat was pouring down on his forehead.

"These things are originally about your Jinyiwei, but you Jinyiwei didn't even find out a single thing for me." Zhu Di said flatly, "You and Zheng He are the same, I will give you enough gold and silver. This new type of weapon is given priority to you Dongchang and Jinyiwei, how about you? Is this how you repay me?"

"The last general is guilty!" What else could Ji Gang say?He could only kneel on the ground with a thud, nodding his head and pleading guilty.

"Yes, you are guilty, you are indeed guilty." Zhu Di nodded, "I only hate that you bastards were raised for nothing!"

"Long live!" At this time, Yao Guangxiao came out and said: "Long live, Jin Yiwei is a violence supervision department after all, and it is not good at investigating cases. It is not because the discipline supervisor is not doing his best, it is really lack of officials to investigate cases. The minister thinks that we should set up a separate department for picketing false cases and unjust cases to separate these matters."

Yao Guangxiao really knows how to mention that this is completely irrelevant, this is not the time to talk about it.

"Monk, you are crazy, is this the time to say this?" Yang Shiqi pulled Yao Guangxiao, and whispered behind him: "Aren't you trying to light the fire of Long Live Lord by saying these things at this time?"

Yao Guangxiao ignored Yang Shiqi, but still arched his hands, lowered his head, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Hmph!" Zhu Di flicked his sleeves and said, "Do you think I have never thought about it? Jinyiwei, Dongchang, the two procuratorial agencies still have too much power! If this is the case, I will divide your rights, Yuan Zhongche! "

Standing beside the general, a young man who looked no more than 33 or [-] years old was obviously stunned for a moment, and when he saw that everyone around him was looking at him, he stood up and saluted: "My minister is here!"

This person's name is Yuan Zhongche, also known as Yuan Liuzhuang, and his father's name is Yuan Gong, who started his career with physiognomy.The old guy once predicted that because of Zhu Di's firm determination to seize the throne, after Zhu Di ascended the throne, he would be specially worshiped as the prime minister of Taichang Temple.And his son Yuan Zhongche, who passed on his father's skills from a young age, was erudite and knowledgeable. Zhu Di saw that he could handle affairs and was quite wise, so he arranged him into the Ministry of Punishment and became a servant of the Ministry of Punishment.

"Yuan Zhongche, I want you to set up the 'Six Doors' immediately. The responsibility of the 'Six Doors' is to deal with all kinds of mysterious cases, unjust cases, and headless cases. "Zhu Di looked at Yuan Zhongche, and continued: "The six gates are the same as Jinyiwei and Dongchang. There are six gate masters with the highest official position. "

When talking about this, Zhu Di continued: "Of course, I will not let the six doors not even have a master. Dongchang, Jinyiwei, and even those people from the rivers and lakes with clean backgrounds, as long as you need them, you can recruit them." Six doors! I only want one result, and that is for you to achieve results in the shortest possible time."

From the servant of the Ministry of Justice under the fourth rank, he was promoted to the master of the six doors, and he was also a senior official of the third rank!

Although the entire six doors are still poor and empty, and they don't even have a subordinate, Yuan Zhongche understands that these are temporary, and with the support of the Lord Long Live, the six doors will be established soon.

"My humble minister, thank you Long Live Lord Long En!" After all, Yuan Zhongche has been an official in the Ministry of Punishment for so many years, and he can still do it without being surprised. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and Yuan Zhongche hurriedly kowtowed to Zhu Di to thank him.

"Yeah." Zhu Di nodded, and said, "Yuan Zhongche, I'll leave it to you to deal with the matter caused by the 'Sakura Club'. I will definitely reward you greatly!"

Originally, the ministers of culture and military were secretly envious of Yuan Zhongche, and got a third-rank official position for nothing, but after hearing Zhu Di's last words, they secretly laughed, and at the same time rejoiced that Long Live did not choose them.

"Yes, I will live up to the expectations of the Long Live Lord!" Although Yuan Zhongchen was a little worried in his heart, he still saluted Zhu Di respectfully, and then walked back again.

"Come on, let's continue the topic just now." After sharing the rights of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, Zhu Di's face appeared flat again, and he continued the topic he hadn't finished just now: "This Japanese slave's cherry blossom club... ..."

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Zhu Song didn't inquire about what happened in the kilometer. Zhu Song in the Xinhan Palace was like an eagle having fun.

No one is in charge of him anymore. In his words, what do you want to do? If you want to have two glasses of milk, drink a glass, pour... Uh, isn't it a little too arrogant?

In fact, except for the period from the 29th of the twelfth lunar month to the third and fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Song hid in a warm room every day, playing with his sons and daughters, and didn't even bother to open the door.

On this day, Zhu Song had a whim and wanted to record the growth records of the children, but now Daming does not have a camera or a smart phone, and the only way to leave images is to paint.

It's just that it takes too long to paint. It takes an hour at a time. Children are easy to move. They can sit on a chair for a quarter of an hour. They are the most honest children. On the children, I am afraid that they overturned the table in front of them early, and they are still waiting for you to paint?

After much deliberation, Zhu Song decided to adopt the sketching method of later generations to paint for the children.

After all, in Zhu Song's previous life, the whole of China and even the earth had a bright bodyguard, a master of Bajiquan martial arts. He could easily record the appearance of the target, and quickly draw the target.

He told the servants in the mansion to find some charcoal. Zhu Song brought about ten sheets of thick rice paper for New Year's greetings. However, Zhu Song tried it and found that although the rice paper was very resilient, it was not strong enough.

Therefore, Zhu Song directly asked three sheets of rice paper to be glued together to form a thicker paper, so that the paper would not be easily pierced by charcoal when drawing in this way.

"Husband, what are you doing?" At this time, Xu Miaojin walked into the room with a few snacks, and asked curiously when he saw a thick piece of rice paper placed beside the stove in the middle of the room.

Zhu Song was stopping a few little guys, not telling them to go near the stove, those paper eyes would be dry, so don't be troubled by a few little guys.

"Oh, I got a few pieces of special paper, and drew a portrait of these little guys as a souvenir." Zhu Song grabbed Zhu Xuankun's arm with one hand, and Zhu Qiyue with the other, "Hey, by the way, how about Shall I draw you a picture first?"

"Uh..." Xu Miaojin put the snacks in his hands on the table and said, "Husband, do you still know how to paint?"

Zhu Song suddenly became unhappy, and said: "Hey, it's nothing more than painting. Your husband and I are very versatile. Not only can we compose poems, lyrics, and music, but also have superb martial arts skills, and we can also paint. It can be said..."

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!Didn't you brag about yourself that much?

"Okay, okay, I trust you!" Seeing that Zhu Song was in a hurry, Xu Miaojin laughed coquettishly.

what?I'm telling the truth, why no one believes it?

"Husband, did you tell some jokes again? Why is Sister Miaomiao smiling so happily?" At this moment, Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin came in with fruit and wine.

Seeing Xu Miaojin smiling sweetly, Song Minglin couldn't help but chuckled.

"It's nothing, my lord, he said he wants to draw portraits for us!" Before Zhu Song had time to speak, Xu Miaojin said first, "And my husband also said that he is versatile, there is nothing he can't do."

"Ah?" Xu Wanjun opened her mouth in surprise, and said after a while, "Husband, you don't know yet, do you? Sister Miao Miao is known as a master of both calligraphy and painting. She is not only talented in writing, but also good at painting. Achievements, that painting can even be called a national master, hehe..."

Hey, stinky girl, what expression do you have, have you seen this king deflated?

"Mr. Wan, don't talk too much. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art. In ink painting, I admit that I am not as good as your sister Miaomiao. But my husband has a painting skill, but I can't find it in the entire Ming Dynasty. People will!"