The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 607: Have a drink with me

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Die Yi Palace.

The lamps and candles have been lit up, and the red color weakens the light of thousands of stars.

A table of hot and exquisite dishes has also been served. Emperor Xuan is on top, Queen Shang sits on the left with Emperor Xuan, and Fu Xiaoguan sits on Emperor Xuan's right.

His three wives sat down next to him. The six of them sat around the big round table, which was very relaxed.

Emperor Xuan looked at Fu Xiaoguan with a smile, and did not ask him what he thought after going to Dali Temple to see those people. Instead, he said: "This is a family banquet. I am here to take care of you. I still remember you. I came to Beijing at the end of September in the eighth year of Xuan Li. In the blink of an eye, one and a half years passed. You... also became the Ding'an Bo of the current dynasty from a small landowner in Linjiang."

"You earned this with your own ability, and I am very pleased. But I still say the same thing, I hope you stay in the Yu Dynasty, and I hope you can earn another first-class lord for your descendants. How?"

Fu Xiaoguan chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, you think highly of me. If I don't talk about this, I would like to ask you, are you ready for the 100 million silver?"

The smile on Emperor Xuan's face slowly faded. He glared at Fu Xiaoguan, "I know I want money! I don't have 100 million, so I can only give you 50 million. You have to figure out the rest by yourself! We won't discuss this tonight. Come on, let’s drink and eat.”

Fu Xiaoguan's whole body was in bad shape, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Didn’t you agree to 100 million? How come I ran away to fight and came back with half of it missing?

Where did this money go?

No, I have to ask Mr. Dong Shangshu and Mr. Dong’s father-in-law tomorrow to find out.

Fu Xiaoguan turned his grief and anger into appetite, and he ate without ceremony, "Good food! Good taste! It must be the Queen's masterpiece!"

Empress Shang chuckled, "You are flattering me in the wrong place. I invited the master chefs from Sifanglou and the royal chefs to cook this table of dishes, but I only stewed them. A cup of soup."

Fu Xiaoguan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He took a chopstick dish for each of the three ladies and said with a smile: "The Sifang Building can be said to be the back kitchen of my house. I smell the dishes cooked by his cooks. You can smell it. The taste of this dish is obviously more delicious, so my son-in-law thinks that this must be the result of the Queen's personal guidance."

"I didn't even go to the kitchen, how can I give you any advice?"

"Ah... ha, I understand. The empress sent people to invite them. This was a great honor for them, and it was also the reason for the smoke rising from their ancestral graves. They received the favor of the empress and suddenly realized Only with good cooking skills can we make such delicious food. It must be like this. I will go to Sifanglou to try it myself tomorrow."

Empress Shang covered her mouth and immediately laughed, "You little talker... just give me more food. I've been out for two or three months and I've become as thin as a monkey."

Emperor Xuan glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, this guy is too thick-skinned and shameless, seriously!

"Come and have a drink with me."

Yu Wenyun and the others glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, thinking that the husband was really not ashamed to say these words.

Fu Xiaoguan raised his glass and touched one with Emperor Xuan. He suddenly turned to Dong Shulan and said: "The market for this wine is very big. Shulan, remember to write a letter to Lu Minhui, who is in charge of Yuxi District, and ask him to ...Looking for a good place to build a large winery in Yibin, Rongzhou, Jiannan West Road."

"Why is it built so far away?" Queen Shang asked curiously.

"Sichuan is a good place. The food output there is good, and the climate and environment are particularly suitable for wine making, especially Yibin. To tell you the truth..."

Fu Xiaoguan put down his wine glass, "In Jianmen City, General Fei and others drank a glass of wine. The wine was about thirty degrees. The Shu region has a basin structure, and the climate is cold and cold. People like wine, but there is no good wine. Therefore, if a winery in Yibin takes the recipe of Xishan Tianchuan and improves it based on the local climate environment, it will definitely be able to brew a high-quality liquor that is more delicious than Xishan Tianchuan... ”

He looked at Dong Shulan again and said, "Tell Lu Hui that the name of that wine is... Siliangye!"

"Si Liangye? You took out the name before even writing out the eight characters?" Emperor Xuan asked in astonishment.

"Hey, I'm afraid this name has been registered."

Dong Shulan was a little confused, but she still remembered what Fu Xiaoguan said.

Emperor Xuan didn't understand what squatting meant. He didn't care about this matter, but asked about the people's livelihood in Jiannan Road.

"This time you have arrived at Jianmen City. In fact, there are many poor counties in Jiannan Province, such as Yunlai County, Wenshui County, etc. This is what I have considered, this year's commercial pilot counties , we will also include Yunlai County and Wenshui County. But at present, I don’t have suitable candidates to serve as county magistrates in these two places. We have to wait until the end of Enke.”

Fu Xiaoguan suddenly remembered the files he had seen in the Ministry of Personnel today. He had not paid attention to Wenshui County, but wasn't the magistrate of Yunlai County Zhuo Liuyun?

"Your Majesty wants to replace the current county magistrate?"

"The magistrate of Wenshui County is already in his fifties and is frail and sick. He submitted his resignation to the magistrate of Maozhou at the end of last year and has been putting it off until now. I remember that the magistrate of Yunlai County was a Jinshi in the eighth year of Xuanli. , but his evaluation by the Ministry of Civil Affairs was not good. He has been in office for more than a year and has not made any outstanding achievements. I have no idea that such a person will lead the new policy."

Fu Xiaoguan didn't express his position on this matter. He didn't know Yunlai County or Zhuo Liuyun, but since the official evaluation was just for good, this guy probably didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, Zhuo Liuyun, whom they only mentioned carelessly, was busy in the county government office of Yunlai County.

Several oil lamps were on.

A table of eight immortals is surrounded by eight heads.

In the middle of the table is a map of Yunlai County, and in the four directions are many messy papers.

One of the teachers was dialing the abacus attentively, classifying the data on the paper one by one.

An hour later, he wrote down the last number and handed the summary in his hand to Zhuo Liuyun:

"Sir, the three towns and sixteen townships in Yunlai County have a total of more than 8.2 million acres of uncultivated land."

Zhuo Liuyun was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air. He took the paper and read it carefully under the dim light. Then he put down the paper, thought for a moment, and punched the paper:

"The census of Yunlai County totals more than 78,000 households, with a total of 386,422 people, of which only more than 100,000 are in their prime."

"I invite all the pavilion chiefs and li chiefs to come here tomorrow. Regardless of who owned these lands before, they will all be owned by Yunlai County now."

"I am here to deal with these old guys. You can do some statistics to see how many people are willing to settle in Yunlai County. On the first day of May, according to my policy, these 8.2 million acres of farmland will be transferred to Yunlai County. , divide them all equally!”

County Prime Minister Yan Gao looked at Zhuo Liuyun and said, "Your Excellency, this matter is of great importance and must be reported to the Ministry of Personnel and submitted to the Emperor for approval."

"..." Zhuo Liuyun was silent for a moment, "Do it first, and report it to the officials at the same time! This has been going on for at least two months, and by the time I get a reply, the spring plowing will be completely missed!"