Chapter 89 The emperor who reports his work to his son. It’s the only one! [Today’s 5/5 is here!]

Author: The Demon Dao is the Demon

Chapter 89 The emperor who reports his work to his son. It’s the only one! [Today’s 55 is here!]

What was it like to ride a carriage in ancient times?

Hardwood wheels, plus the paved bluestone road is not very flat.

The horse's way of moving forward at a constant speed.

Every step forward, the carriage will shake for a while, because there is no shock absorption, even the small bumps can be transmitted to you clearly.

Every shaking is a challenge to your stomach.

In the not-so-wide carriage, Chu Ze's expression gradually became a little ugly.

He was motion sickness!

"That... the road is boring, and everyone is silent! Let's talk about something more."

Looking at Zhu Di and Lan Yu sitting opposite each other, staring at each other, they didn't say a word after getting in the car.

Chu Ze, who felt more and more uncomfortable, tentatively opened his mouth to see if he could find some topics.

Just sitting like this, he became less and less able to bear it.

If he didn't find something to distract himself, he would feel like he would vomit for a while

"What the sir said is! The road is boring, so it's boring not to say anything."

After Zhu Di heard Chu Ze speak first to break the silence, Zhu Di also took over the topic.

Lan Yu, who spoke slowly, could only open her mouth, but no sound was made.

"You'd better not call me a sir. We're about the same age. I'm so uncomfortable."

"Okay, why don't you call him the first name in the future?"

"It's OK."

I originally wanted to find some topics to talk about to so that I could distract myself and make myself feel more comfortable if I had some motion sickness.

But after Chu Ze said less than a few words, the carriage seemed to be pressing down on something.

After a bumpy period, Chu Ze's face gradually turned pale.

"Yongle, if you have the chance in the future, you can fight to the west or south. If it really doesn't work, don't choose the fiefdom yourself. I'll help you choose one, and you can do it all the way."

"If you go to the southeast Asia area, it's best to go to the tropical area. Then I'll find a way to ask your elder brother to find someone to get some rubber trees...uh..."

As Chu Ze spoke, a strong nausea sensation rushed straight into his forehead.

Before he could finish speaking, he started to retreat.

"Chu Ze...what's going on with you? You feel uncomfortable?"

"Why are your face so ugly?"

Looking at Chu Ze who suddenly retching as he talked, Zhu Di and Lan Yu, who were sitting next to him, suddenly became nervous.

Only then did the two notice that Chu Ze's face began to turn pale.

"I'm not used to riding in a carriage. I want to vomit when I'm bumpy."

Chu Ze took a few deep breaths, gradually stabilized his vomiting, and then turned his head and said to Zhu Di again.

"After the future of Southeast Asia, the climate conditions there will be good. Rice can be harvested three or four times a year, and rubber trees can be planted. At that time, the carriage will be covered with a layer of rubber tire... It will be dry and shaking too hard."

"Southeast Asia? What exactly is it? I haven't heard of this place name."

When Chu Ze heard that he was just because he was not used to the carriage, he wanted to vomit, and the expressions of Zhu Di and Lan Yu looked a little better.

As long as Chu Ze is not uncomfortable, everything is easy to say.

As soon as he left the palace, he suddenly went on the road.

Then they will have a big trouble.

After the tension in his heart dissipated, Zhu Di couldn't help but feel a little curious about the Southeast Asia mentioned by Chu Ze.

"Can rice be harvested three or four times a year, is there such a place in the world? Is their rice seeds different? Can we bring in the Ming Dynasty to plant it?"

"By the way, I actually wanted to ask me about the overseas world. Chu Ze, how much do you know about the overseas world? I've always been very curious about what happens overseas."

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"Hey, why don't you talk?"

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"No...you won't really vomit, right? Stop, stop quickly!"

"Hey, you should slow down and don't fall. If you really can't spit in the car, it's okay."

In the palace courtyard.

While Zhu Di and Lan Yu were busy taking care of the motion sickness Chu Ze.

After saying goodbye to Chu Ze and the others, Zhu Biao originally planned to go back to the East Palace to continue to handle government affairs, but as soon as he stepped into the palace, he was blocked by Erhu beside his father.

And then, he was directly led to his mother's bedroom.

"My son pays homage to his father and mother."

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Zhu Biao saw Empress Ma who was doing needlework, and Zhu Yuanzhang who was sitting aside watching a memorial.

"Biao'er is here! That guy is sent out of the palace? Is everything going well?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already watching the book in his hand with interest, took advantage of the situation and put down what he had in his hand after hearing Zhu Biao's voice.

Then he raised his head and nodded at Zhu Biao with a smile.

"Come on, sit down first."

Although they started asking questions as soon as they met, Zhu Yuanzhang did not mean to let Zhu Biao stand and answer.

Instead, he took the lead in calling his son to sit down next to him.

This kind look like a father and son haven't seen each other for a long time.

After seeing his behavior, Queen Ma just smiled and shook her head.

"The person was sent out. After that, the son-in-law asked Lao Si and Lan Yu to arrange the matter."

"The fourth brother is reliable in doing things quickly and is calm and calm. I think there will be no problems."

Zhu Biao has long been used to it when facing his enthusiastic father.

In private, he and Lao Zhu got along more like a father and son than a monarch and subject.

"Well, just make sure you're done. In the past two days, we finally found the cow with smallpox. The cowpox has a lot of eyes, but how to use cowpox to prevent smallpox will take some time to try it."

"But I believe there should be news from the Tianzhu soon."

After Zhu Biao sat down, Lao Zhu listened to his arrangement and just nodded silently.

Then I skipped the topic directly and started to report to my son.

"As for the salary and salary of court officials, I think it's still not too high! The awards you gave us last time were not suitable, so I think it should be less. Look... Remove it

How about 60%?"

"Ah? If you remove 60% of the money, it's too little. Since it's all awards, you're naturally an official who is sincerely working and working. If you remove 60% of the money, it's not much different from the beginning.

Is it right?"

"Father, this matter is not feasible. It is absolutely not feasible!"

Zhu Biao was quite happy when he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's attempt to vaccinate vaccinate already.

He even nodded subconsciously.

That way, it seems like he is the emperor.

Lao Zhu also showed his son's actions very naturally.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

However, when he heard Lao Zhu's proposal to directly reduce the number of official reward system he set to reduce the number of 60%.

Zhu Biao immediately stopped doing it.

"Father, the main purpose of our plan to formulate this reward system is to solve the problem of insufficient treatment of ministers and workers, so that some of them are forced to be embezzled."

"The starting point is to encourage those ministers who can do practical things and can truly serve the people."

"The salary given by the court is excessive. As long as they sincerely serve the people and truly consider the court, these people can not only gain the reputation of being honest, but also ensure that their families have no worries about food and clothing."

"The amount of rewards previously formulated is actually within the scope acceptable to the court."

"Since it's a reward, my son believes that he should not be too stingy. Otherwise, he will not achieve the effect of encouraging the integrity and will also appear stingy in the court."

"So I think this amount cannot be moved, and 10% of it cannot be reduced!"
To be continued...