On the next day, it started drizzling in the capital.

Shortly after the city gate opened, many refugees came in. Officials who were sanitation and disinfection immediately took to a nearby isolation point to check for malaria and other diseases.

The rain was drizzling, and the hospitals in the capital hoped that the Ming Shang Bureau would put pressure on medicinal materials merchants in various places.

Xia Yuanji was clearing the account and said to Zhu Yunye who was writing the account next to him: "List of medicinal materials, second prince, please take a look."

"This amount is huge, so be cautious. Let the fifth emperor see if the medicinal materials are needed by the disaster government so as not to make disaster money. If you are not clear or not, you will give orders to merchants. If you destroy the medicinal materials market, your mother will blame you." Zhu Yunye looked at the door of Ming Shang Bureau helplessly.

His biological mother must have gone to his father's place again. Zhu Yunye shook his head when he had a husband who forgot his children.

After the morning court, Zhu Biao met Chang Yuchun. He went to Liaodong all year round and looked much older.

"I have a good body. I will give you the tiger skin of Luzon to cover it with warmth." Zhu Biao and Chang Yuchun said with a smile.

"The prince is growing taller now, I will let him see you later." Zhu Biao pointed indirectly at Chang Yuchun's meaning.

"The queen told me that His Majesty treats her mother and son well. This time it is for Chang Mao's marriage, and I will go back immediately after a few days."

Chang Mao originally guarded the fertile land on the island of Japan, but because of marriage, he returned to Beijing.

Zhu Biao sighed: "I am busy with political affairs and ignore the queen and Yunsui. I feel very guilty."

Hearing Zhu Biao say this, Chang Yuchun waved his hand quickly and said gratefully: "Your Majesty has done enough, enough."

Zhu Biao did not continue to talk about the prince, but asked about the matter in Liaodong and the attack on the surrounding areas of Liaodong.

"This half month has been repairing, and our spies are heading to the Mongolian Khanate and the Principality of Moscow, and we can take it down as soon as the time comes."

"The King of Zhou mentioned to me that he wanted to attack and let him work with you at that time."

"I obey the order."

.........

Kunning Palace.

Looking at the prince who had been locked up all night, Zhu Biao took a sip of tea and said, "I will not touch Wuxiang in the future. Your fourth uncle will help you quit these days."

Zhu Yunchi was a little scared. When he followed Zhu Di to study military tactics, he did not study hard, and was very strict with Zhu Di.

"Your fourth uncle has just married a concubine and has a good temper." Zhu Biao looked at the prince and said.

Seeing Queen Chang half-kneeling there and rubbing Zhu Yunchi's face, she said, "Crown Prince, get up."

Zhu Yunchi is not worry-free. Zhu Yunsui is smart. Although he is not old, he is very attached to Zhu Biao.

Among his sons, the one who surprised him the most was his third son Zhu Yunyang, Xu Da was his grandfather, Zhu Di was very close to him, and Xu Miaowei was also familiar with military studies. He thought that he would be a powerful general, but he loved scientific research more. He was not old and was very smart about the affairs of the Guoshi Pavilion. He was young, so Zhu Biao refused to let him touch some research things.

But Zhu Biao did not restrict him. He invited several senior officials from the National Academy of Staff. He planned to build a laboratory for him after waiting for a few years. Tao Chengdao and Li Yan, who served as the Minister of Works, both taught him.

At noon, the weather is hot.

At this time, Zhu Biao was leaning on the imperial bed and closing his eyes to rest. In the past few days, malaria has appeared in several prefectures in Dongzhili, and the medicinal materials from all over the country were trying to mobilize as much as possible.

Someone took advantage of his busy schedule to induce the prince to suck Wuxiang. The Dongchang and Jinyiwei have already investigated this matter.

The Wuxiang from the vassal states paid tribute was strictly sealed by him.

"Tang Xian."

"I'm here."

Zhu Biao said: "Leave a few medicinal uses of Wuxiang for the Imperial Hospital, and the rest are destroyed, which is prohibited by the public."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

At this time, Xia Yuanji walked in and greeted Zhu Biao.

"His Majesty."

"Try tribute tea and pour it yourself." Zhu Biao sat up: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Speaking of this, I am in charge of tax supervision at the Ming Commercial Bureau, but the Ministry of Revenue always interferes, so it is difficult for me to do things."

Xia Yuanji rarely complained to Zhu Biao. I must say that this time I came here specifically.

Among the six ministers of the Ministry of Revenue, many officials have been changed. This position is too tempting and tempting to make mistakes.

"This time, everyone who needs to be approved by the Ministry of Revenue will always be in a dilemma." Xia Yuanji sighed.

"Yuan Ji, because you are young, they are all old people. The Accounts Department has not interfered."

"Reply to Your Majesty, Concubine Chen is strict in the accounts of the Ming Commercial Bureau, and the Ministry of Revenue does not dare to sue him."

"Isn't it good for each to do their own errands? The Ministry of Revenue will not give the task to Mingshang Bureau every time."

Zhu Biao walked to the imperial case and found a memorial to Xia Yuanji: "I knew it long ago, these are all impeachments for you. I have suppressed them all."

"Your Majesty, I can't go home to teach." Xia Yuanji has also made a sacrifice now. He is young and energetic and cannot stand the bird's aura of these old corrupt scholars.

"You think you are beautiful. How much effort has it taken to cultivate you? OK. Isn't this still supporting you with me and Concubine Shen? What are you afraid of?"

As he said it, the listener was intentional. Zhu Biao was really afraid that he would go back to his hometown, so he asked Yuanbao to warn the Ministry of Revenue.

"Call Han Yike here." Zhu Biao arranged.

"I'm asking for my retreat." Xia Yuanji saw that Zhu Biao was about to summon Han Yike, so he consciously stepped down.

Zhu Biao thought for a while and waved to death: "Xia Yuanji, stop."

Xia Yuanji looked confused, what is Your Majesty doing?

Zhu Biao said to the palace: "Go and bring the clothes I had packed before."

Not long after, the palace maid came out with a few new clothes and handed them over to Xia Yuanji.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Zhu Biao smiled and said, "This is what I have worn when I left the palace once or twice before, so you can take it to wear it."

Xia Yuanji immediately understood and pointed to his patched clothes.

"You can wear this clothes."

"Okay, I don't know you yet, I'm so stingy." Zhu Biao smiled.

Before the two finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang walked in and said, "Xia Yuanji is more frugal than us. It is a good thing. If the prince is as worry-free as Yuanji, then we won't worry."

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and thought that he had already known about Zhu Yunchi.

Lao Zhu almost couldn't bear to scold Zhu Yunchi, but this time he sucked Wuxiang, it was really disappointing.

"Dad, when did you return to the palace?"

"We came back early, so I went to Chang's house to sit for a while. Your mother was still in Chang's house." Old Zhu picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

When he came back this time, Lao Zhu naturally saw the people in the city: "You have done a good job and control the spread, we are very pleased."

"Doing so much is nothing more than just wanting to be a person who promotes the times." Zhu Biao expressed his thoughts, but these still seemed to be insufficient.

Lao Zhu smiled and said, "Since you became emperor and haven't left the palace for a long time, I don't know the changes in the people. We see them and are happy in our hearts. This year, you take them back to Fengyang for the New Year."

Seeing Zhu Biao hesitate, Old Zhu smiled and said, "We can do it for you to handle political affairs for a few days."

During the Chinese New Year, officials' holidays are fifteen days.

"Your Majesty, Han Yike is looking for a meeting outside the hall."

"Prince."

In the second year of Tianyan, Zhu Biao changed the Censorate to the Procuratorate. The prosecutors were not just civil servants, but also military generals and the National Academy of Military Affairs.

Han Yike said to Lao Zhu: "The Supreme Emperor."

"His Majesty."

"Did the governments take the opportunity to fill their pockets during this epidemic? The Ministry of Revenue is always delaying the work. Your procuratorate sends people to the governments to cooperate with local prosecutors. The Huangming Guardian will assist you."

Now, people from the Dongchang are also placed in Huangmingwei Pavilions in various places, and Zhu Biao is very relieved.

He wants to be the one who promotes the times.
Chapter completed!