While Jiajing was thinking about the sentence in the push-back picture, "The horse leaps to the north and the dog roars to the west," he weighed the Rakshasa Kingdom and Mongolia. Suddenly I felt that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
At present, among the khanates of the Mongolian Empire, only the Golden Horde is still barely supporting itself. The Chagatai Khanate has existed in name only, and the rest have long since collapsed. Even the people in Mobei didn't even know what the official seals conferred by the Yuan Dynasty meant. One by one, this one was also called Taishi, and that one was also called Taishi. Or this one is called Taiji, and that one is also called Taiji.
As the saying goes, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit. It will be better if the Golden Horde can stand firm for a while.
At that moment, a cost-effective plan was formed in my head.
"This Luo Xue is really useful. Qin Aiqing can think of using the double-blind method for official assessment, and I can also think of using that mint to drive away the plague and apply it to Rakshasa." This can be regarded as an analogy, drawing inferences from one case to another. Obviously, Jiajing is particularly good at not being a good person.
After feeling complacent for a while, Jiajing asked Chen Hong to find the detailed memorial of Anda Khan that had been shelved before, and to confirm whether there were fewer mints in the north, especially north of Mobei.
As expected, Anda Khan's memorial was different from Yan Song's simplified version of the report, and indeed it was intended to explore the Golden Horde.
It seems that Anda Khan wants to find a place with rich water and grass suitable for grazing more than he does.
In addition, he went out of his way to insinuate the Golden Horde, and often apologized to his son Xin Ai Huang Taiji for robbing the capital, and even sent people to the capital to compensate.
Seeing this, Jiajing shouted that he was dozing off and someone would give him a pillow.
Since I am interested in this, I might as well give him a ride. It's just that the stairs are not easy to get down. Let’s leave this problem to Yan Song. After all, it is also the business of the cabinet.
This made Jiajing realize that there might be problems if he always read the simplified summary version of the memorial by the cabinet or the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and he would have to read more of the originals himself in the future.
After a while, Jiajing received a report from Chen Hong, confirming the pattern that the further north you go, the less mint. In this way, the plan finally came together.
The Yan Party is really on the verge of collapse in recent days. Except for Luo Longwen, who stayed in the capital, there is basically no one around.
"Yan Maoqing, when did you return to Beijing and how much money was delivered?"
Yan Song sat alone on the Taishi chair and asked Yan Shifan in a vague tone.
"Send 300 taels to the capital, 200 taels to the Ministry of Household Affairs, and 100 taels to the palace. There may be some left in Jiangxi, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of taels will be distributed to colleagues in the capital. You will be able to enter the capital tomorrow. ." Yan Shifan responded in a low voice.
"Didn't he tell you the specific books? How many people were offended by the salt patrol? The officials and the royal family along the way, who didn't live on private salt? It doesn't matter if all the officials don't speak. The key is to let the emperor Don't say anything. That's how to protect yourself from the wind and rain, otherwise you'll be causing trouble. Tell me honestly, how much more is there?"
Yan Song slapped the handle of the Taishi's chair angrily.asked.
"About one million taels were left in Jiangxi," Yan Shifan added angrily. This money was originally earned by offending others. Isn't it natural to give yourself incentives? It's like being a thief.
"The emperor's account is equivalent to 3 million taels, accounting for 70%. Why should you be so cautious?" Yan Shifan added.
"Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng, okay, when will we enter the city?" Yan Song asked with some intermittent forgetfulness.
"You can enter the city tomorrow," Yan Shifan replied loudly and patiently. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft