Chapter 61 Tax exemption

I figured it out.

Yang Jingai cursed the next door in his heart.

First, why didn't the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" state that the words were from the Ming Dynasty, which made me look ugly, second, I scolded myself for being too novice and history was not good. I was so stupid that I was wasted a lot of expressions, and third, I was ashamed and performed a nonsensical thriller suspense drama in front of such many people.

Yang Jingfu comforted himself again, that no one else understood what he was saying, it didn't matter.

Thinking of the great harm to "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Yang Jing could only be secretly annoyed and blamed himself. It was really unreliable to rely on TV series to gain knowledge!

After everything was figured out, Yang Jingwei's mind became active again.

"Yang Yuesheng... is not bad, talented, rewarded fifty taels of silver... By the way, Yang Yuesheng, you still have to remember when you go back, this song is very good. I like it, remember to create more songs like this..."

"Thank you the emperor for the reward and follow the orders of the people." Yang Yuesheng was also a person who was looking forward to approaching the emperor by singing. Now he has finally succeeded, and he has to have many more expectations.

"Guo Huan?"

"I am here." Guo Huan didn't expect that the emperor's behavior today was so weird. From the beginning when he didn't like it to the moment he liked it now, the change was too big and he couldn't stand it. Go back and strengthen your heart exercise.

"After going back, practice well. You can sing any good songs or good songs, and you can earn the songs of your choir... Especially like today, Yang Yuesheng sang... In addition, you did a good job today, you can reward 100 taels of silver, which is considered to be your encouragement. Others who participate in the choir will receive 5 taels of silver. In addition, you are the only one responsible for this choir, which is considered to be your errand."

"Yes, I obey the order." Guo Huan was secretly happy. He really got the reward. The person in charge of the choir? Then he was also a real eunuch? A leader in charge of the business?

"Brother, I'm tired, come back..."

After ending the chorus performance indiscriminately, Yang Jing felt that it was as long as a century, and in this short period of time, he felt particularly tired.

From the initial thought that other time travelers had a horror, to the later decision to treat other time travelers' troubles, to the later and the imagined "time travelers" with various secret codes, to disappointment, to failure, and finally to secret joy and loneliness. Yang Jingai felt that he had experienced a person's life, ups and downs, sorrows, joys, gains and losses, and all the tastes were passed in his heart...

Back at the bedroom, Yang Jie sat tiredly on the bed, thinking about what happened today:

The choir affairs are almost over, and they can soon expand their enrollment, form a large choir, rush to Dongjiang, and complete its mission outside the pass. This is a carefully prepared "feast"! Don't fail, otherwise you will be too sad and waste your expression.

By the way, what about the performance? It's over like this? Disbanding the choir? It's not okay. The choir that was organized was easily discarded. If it doesn't work, what should I do?

Form a professional, permanent choir?

This is OK, and it can be toured in various parts of the Ming Dynasty for a long time.

Well, there is still a fixed performance venue. There is no such large-scale chorus performance venue in the Ming Dynasty. I once thought about setting up a concert. I guess it needs a relatively high-end and professional theater!

Yes, it is a professional theater. The Ming Dynasty needed such a professional national theater. The name should be called "Ming Dynasty Grand Theater"?

No, this name is not good, it is not domineering, not grand, and grand. It is a bit of a place, a short life flavor, and there is a Ming Dynasty, so wouldn’t there be other dynasties?

Should it be changed? "Royal Grand Theater"? This name seems OK, but it is not domineering. It has a strong royal smell and has nothing to do with the common people. Yang Jing did not intend to take the elegant route, but was preparing to take the elegant route, so it is not very good to call it...

"People's Grand Theater"?

no……

"National Grand Theater"?

No, now all the emperor's family is the world. What is the country? How can the "country" be in front of the "home"? This is rebellion! "The Grand Theater of the Family and Country"? Yes, you can just use a knife to rush to the Forbidden City...

"The Grand Theater" is not good either...

"Imperial Theater"? Well, this name is domineering, a good name, and it suits the ambition of my time traveler! That's it.

Then who will repair it?

How to fix it?

What style?

We must ensure both magnificence and magnificence, the quality of the building, and the quality of the sound. In the current situation where there is no microphone, the quality of the sound can be maintained well. This is a difficult problem!

Quite difficult...

Yang Jie fell asleep in this extreme tired thinking. The queen came over and saw the emperor lying on the bed with her clothes crookedly. She seemed to be tired and heartbroken. She quickly packed her clothes and shoes for the emperor, and moved them into the quilt to go to bed.

In the first year of Chongzhen.

February 29th.

Morning court.

After the meeting was over, they still sang. After the singing, the ministers and the emperor began to work.

Yang Jingwei was in good spirits today. He slept very early yesterday and had high quality. He met these NPCs again. Yang Jingwei's previous dislike and disgusting feeling disappeared. He felt that these guys were very friendly, and Yang Jingwei himself found it strange.

"What are you going to report today?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I have a report." A minister came out and shouted loudly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Yang Jing also used his hand to clean his ears. The sound was a bit loud. If there were a few more people like him, they could be used to manually lift the roof of the hall. It was very environmentally friendly...

"Report to Your Majesty, Su, Song, Chang, please waive the white grain..."

White Niang? I'm Xu Xianlai, Yang Jing wondered what this means. I understand it when I was hit by the disaster, but I really didn't understand it. Could it be tax or something?

It seems normal to be exempted from taxes when you are affected by disasters! I used to watch braid shows, and the emperor there waved his hand and exempted taxes from n places. It was quite generous. I seemed to be able to wave his hand in a generous manner to exempt taxes from these places, reflecting my image of a wise and benevolent monarch. I seem to be in a good mood!

Thinking of this, the emperor who was studying the braided show, waved his hand and shouted: "Give up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jie regretted that he was too reckless and he didn't know what white grain was, so he was spared. This seems inappropriate! But he had already said that, and Jun Wu said nothing, let alone in the hall of Taihe Gate.

I stretched my neck carefully to see the official who was reporting the matter, and there was a hint of pride on the corner of my mouth!

"My emperor is kind, thank Your Majesty for your kindness." After the official who came out to report the gratitude, the slightestness on the corner of his mouth finally couldn't help but expand. Seeing this, the other ministers also made a clear statement, and said with this teasing, proud and ridiculed.

Although Yang Jing felt that something was wrong, he was not very clear about the Ming Dynasty, especially the words of the Ming Dynasty people. He did not understand that he was a socialist new China at that time.

Yang Jing was quite unhappy.

A mistake, a serious mistake! Yang Jie understood that he had to tease these ministers every morning court in the past. These ministers were not vegetarians, and they also jointly responded to him. They thought about ways to fight him. This time, they must have cheated me. Unfortunately, I, a otakus, don’t know where they cheated me and how much money they cheated me. It’s hateful! Yang Jie felt very upset, and no one would be happy when he was "dig a pit" by others.

After losing one time, this is how Yang Jingwei feels now.

He said he would move back to the game. Yang Jie looked at the civil and military officials in the court and felt as if everyone was secretly laughing at him. He thought of the scene when he went to court last time, he used the Double Color Ball to tease these ministers, making these ministers very badly, and then laughed in the hall.
Chapter completed!