Zhao Xu stroked and stroked each stroke, with an extremely serious expression.

After a while, he suddenly stopped writing, straightened his waist, and looked at these eight big characters.

He held the pen, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "How is it?"

Tangerine peel dragged the paper and quickly laughed and said, "It's round and free, good handwriting!"

Zhao Xu snorted and said, "You can do this too."

Chenpi smiled and said nothing. He really hadn't read many books.

Zhao Xu put down his pen, looked carefully for a while, picked it up and handed it to a yellow door behind him, and said, "Take it to the Political Affairs Hall, see the opportunity and leave it to Mr. Zhang, and read it in person."

The little yellow gate stepped forward carefully, took it carefully, and said, "Yes."

Zhao Xu looked at his back and thought about what might have happened in the Political Affairs Hall. He smiled, sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup, as if he suddenly saw Zhu Qianzhen standing aside with fear and said with a smile: "I am here to discuss business with you, there is no need to be restrained, sit down."

Zhu Qianzhen was nervous and didn't dare to sit down. She said hurriedly: "The villain is standing, the villain is standing."

Zhao Xu also let him take a sip of tea, and then said, "Zhao Ji, this little bastard, was spoiled by me, and he did whatever he wanted, without any rules. It's because I want to punish him, it has nothing to do with you, so don't have any burden."

Zhu Qianzhen felt a little relieved, but she didn't dare to be careless. She looked stiff and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Zhao Xu said this and then said, "You also saw the money in these boxes. It is too inconvenient to trade. I have already planned to move Jiaoziwu to Kaifeng, but it is not managed by the court. I plan to build a private Jiaozi shop."

Jiaozishop, in other words, is Jiaozi Bank.

Zhao Xu stopped when he said this, but Zhu Qianzhen understood it and said in disbelief: "Does the official family want to leave it to the villain?"

Zhu Qianzhen was shocked. The official came to find him, so he had a purpose. He immediately thought of it when he heard it.

But the court's military affairs are very important, how can ordinary people interfere?

He regretted it after asking this. What qualifications do he have to do this?

Zhao Xu picked up the teacup again, thinking in his mind that the cumbersome trading of copper coins had seriously affected the development of the commodity economy of the Song Dynasty. The emergence of Jiaozi was an inevitable result of economic development. However, due to the willful and indiscriminate release of the imperial court, Jiaozi's reputation was constantly depreciated, which became a means to exploit people's wealth, and eventually depreciated seriously and had to be abandoned.

Later dynasties also had various paper money appearing, without exception, and ended in failure and a farce.

This is also the reason why Zhao Xu bypassed the court and looked for Zhu Qianzhen.

The affairs of the Ziyou cannot be handed over to the officials of the court. They must have a long-term, controllable and sustainable plan.

Even so, there will still be various disadvantages, and at least in the short term, it will develop under his control.

Zhao Xu thought for a long time, glanced at Zhu Qianzhen and said, "I plan to build a reputable Jiaozi shop. This Jiaozi shop only recognizes evidence but not people. Not only in Kaifeng, but all prefectures, prefectures, counties across the country should set up branch numbers in the future, so that all people in the world will not have to carry hundreds of kilograms of copper coins on the streets. If you pass through the prefecture and state, just take Jiaozi, and don't need dozens of carriages to pull over a dozen boxes of copper coins. What do you think?"

Jiaozi of the Song Dynasty was originally invented by merchants and developed very well at first, but with the intervention of the court, he eventually became defeated without surprise. Now, he is not far from complete defeat.

Zhu Qianzhen was excited when she listened to Zhao Xu's words, but then she calmed down and her expression changed back and forth.

Zhao Xu drew a huge blueprint for him. This blueprint was too big, so big that he didn't dare and had no confidence to follow.

Seeing his face hesitated, Zhao Xu smiled and said, "Don't worry, think about it slowly. By the way, the Empress Dowager has no relatives, you can count as half of it. If you have time to enter the palace, you will talk to the Empress Dowager."

Entering the palace to talk to Concubine Zhu, this is not something that ordinary people can do. Zhu Qianzhen was so excited that she was ecstatic that she quickly restrained her expression and bowed with a relatively calm expression, saying, "Yes."

Zhao Xu nodded secretly. Zhu Qianzhen was a little calm and could help him put on the airs.

He never thought that he would be able to achieve it in one step, and to slowly discover and cultivate talents in the future.

Zhao Xu stood up, looked at Zhu Qianzhen and smiled and said, "Think about how to do it, write a note for me to show you. The Jiaoziwu in Yizhou will be moved to the capital soon. Among them, I will pick people to help you."

Zhao Xu got up and left without waiting for Zhu Qianzhen to speak.

That day, too many people on this street had seen Zhao Xu, and if they stayed for too long, they would have trouble coming to the door.

Zhu Qianzhen sent Zhao Xu out of the calligraphy and painting shop, quietly wiped the cold sweat from her head, and was still thinking about the blueprint Zhao Xu had just drawn.

That blueprint is so big that it really needs to be made. The copper coins in his hand are at least tens of millions, which is really unimaginable for a civilian like him!

He stood at the door and watched Zhao Xu leave, still feeling uneasy, hesitant and excited, and could not make up his mind for a while.

Zhao Xu left the calligraphy and painting shop, but did not return to the palace, but headed towards the Ministry of Revenue.

Jiaoziwu is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Revenue. If Zhao Xu wants to separate it, he still needs the cooperation of the Ministry of Revenue.

At the same time, the Political Affairs Hall was indeed a very lively event as Han Zongdao expected last night.

Because of Cai Que's death and his death note, the undisclosed contradictions in the court were completely aroused.

There were more than thirty people sitting in the Political Affairs Hall.

Su Song sat in the first place, Zhang Dun, Cai Bian, and Han Zongdao sat on both sides, and the others were the Six Ministers, the Censors, the Dali Temple Minister, and behind them were the Six Ministers, the Others were the Two Ministers, and the Other Temple Ministers.

Su Song observed the expressions of everyone, felt the invisible pressure in the hall, held his breath secretly, and said, "What we want to talk about today are two things. First, Cai Que's death note, and second, Kaifeng Mansion's water flows..."

Before he finished speaking, he stood up alone, raised his hand, and said in a deep voice: "After Xining, Su Xianggong, Cai, took the banner of reform with all his might, and did not retreat at all. He was framed by Sima Guang and others and exiled to Beijing. Now he has passed away from home. He is sad and heard the hearing cry. He also asked the court to give an explanation."

This is Pang Yuanzhou, the minister of Taichang Temple. He spoke righteously and showed grief and asked the court to give an explanation. In other words, it is the official "final conclusion".

This seemed like a signal, and before Su Song and others could react, they stood up again.

"Dear masters, Mr. Cai was the right-hand man of the prince back then, and no one knew better about the 'new law' than him. The lower-ranking official asked the Zhengshi Hall to pay attention to Mr. Cai's memorial and make clear and clear explanations. The lower-ranking official did not require the Zhengshi Hall to read all the books according to the script, but at least he should learn from his strengths and weaknesses. He should not ignore them by doing things because of others."

This is Zheng Kaizhi, the Minister of Rites. His face was calm and his words were straight and his words were straight.

Then someone stood up and said loudly: "What the officials want to ask is, what is the attitude of the Zhengshitang towards Xianggong Cai? What is the purpose of this enlarged meeting? Please tell me clearly."

This is Wang Jueshan, the Minister of Justice.

Compared to the implicitness of the first two, this one was even more rude, and directly named Zhang Dun and forced him to express his opinion.

Zhang Dun had no expression on his face, just glanced at him.

Su Song had a calm face and said nothing.

Cai Bian's face changed. He found that he had some miscalculations. He just went to see these ministers last night, but ignored these ministers and temple ministers.

Then, someone stood up, more directly, just for Zhang Dun, seven people in a row!

They did not criticize them. At this level, they spoke extremely artistically in official occasions, but their attitude and tone could not be hidden, so they just asked Zhang Dun to resign and thank the world.

Zhang Dun was as motionless as a mountain, not as angry as before, his sword eyebrows had never moved, and his stern expression also looked like a "cowardly" and he never spoke.

This seems to be revealing a signal that many people are ready to move.

Seeing that he was about to lose control, Su Song coughed and said, "We are going to discuss Cai Que's memorial today. We haven't discussed it yet, so don't rush to make a conclusion..."

"Su Xianggong!"

At this time, a man stood up with a horny face, directly interrupted Su Song's words, raised his hand, and said, "There are a few questions from the officials. I want to ask Mr. Zhang to tell the officials bluntly and tell the colleagues here, otherwise we will be uneasy and uneasy. We are not from anyone, nor are we for the sake of glory and wealth, but are determined to strengthen the country and the people and support the country. Mr. Su also asks us to forgive the officials for being rude."

Su Song frowned. This was Zhang Kewei, the Minister of Works. During the Yuanfeng period, he had a disagreement with Cai Queduo. He said that he was generous, and Su Song really couldn't stop him.

Here comes!

Cai Bian's face showed a congestion and had a premonition of bad feelings.

The other six ministers and others secretly felt nervous and were alert.

Zhang Kewei put down his hand towards Su Song, turned to Zhang Dun and said calmly: "Goodbye Zhang, please answer, first, why can't you return to the court for a long time? Is the government disagree, or did you maliciously block it, or someone else? Please tell the lower officials and others clearly. Second, in the memorial book of Cai Xianggong, accusing you of forming cliques and making private interests, cultivating private people, appointing people to use nepotism, and using any means to crack down on dissidents. Third, everyone is saying that the current court's words are cut off, the court officials are silent, the government trusts Zhang Xianggong very much, and the other people's words cannot be listened to. The lower officials have to ask, can our words be heard in the ears of the government, and whether there is still a chance to directly advise the emperor? Especially, will this memorial book of Cai Xianggong disappear like others, as if it does not exist?"

The people in the hall listened, their expressions changed again and again.

Zhang Kewei's words were extremely sharp, and every word hit Zhang Dun's face. This was a breakup!

After Zhang Kewei finished speaking, he stretched out his hands, raised his hands, took off the black hat on his head, and placed it on the table, saying, "The lower-ranking official has no selfishness. Today, Mr. Zhang can explain it clearly, but the lower-ranking official is confused and has limited layout and is not worthy of establishing himself here. Afterwards, the lower-ranking official wrote a letter to apologize, resigned and returned home, and could not take a step further."

Everyone looked at Zhang Kewei with a serious expression.

Just now it was a breakup, but now it is a decisive battle!

Zhang Kewei said this to this point, but Zhang Dun couldn't even hide!

Today, one of these two people must leave the Political Affairs Hall!
Chapter completed!