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Chapter 734 Chapter 733
Qi Baoer raised her shoulders, "Your Highness, do you want to use the money from the treasury to build it?"

Jun Chenyuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer her.

But this silent attitude is enough to explain the problem.

Qi Bao'er directly dismantled the stage without giving any face: "Then I advise His Highness not to discuss with the emperor, it is basically useless."

"Your Highness, what do you think, building a memorial hall for the dead and wasting money for the dead, and what kind of martyrs' cemetery, how can those old-fashioned people in the court accept this?"

Not to mention the old-fashioned people in the court, even the emperor would not agree.

The national treasury itself does not have enough money, and it is still going around to build these two meaningless places in everyone's eyes. Isn't this a serious problem.

Don't think that the words of the emperor in the era of imperial power really mean everything. It's because the people below have not united against you, so there is such a saying as the emperor's art.

That is, the first thing a full-fledged emperor must learn is how to make his subordinates fight each other, and how to make them fight each other while maintaining a balance of power between the two sides.

In this way, the seat of the person sitting on the top will be stable.

Fang Xiang is not a good person, and Wang Shangshu, the household secretary, is not clean, but as long as they have not committed an unforgivable crime, the emperor will not deal with them easily.

Otherwise, the situation in the court will be one-sided, and the emperor himself will end up fighting with the courtiers himself.

Talking about this, Qi Baoer just wanted to say that even if he is an emperor, he can't really do whatever he wants.

The emperor can't do it anymore, let alone the prince.

Believe it or not, as long as the crown prince says that he wants to build a memorial hall and a martyrs cemetery, at least [-]% of the civil and military officials in the Manchu dynasty will jump out to oppose it. people.

Regardless of the overall situation, how can such a person use the money in the treasury casually, and they can rest assured that he will be a wise king in the future?
What Qi Baoer can think of, Jun Chenyuan, the person involved, can naturally think of it too.

It's just that he saw the huge benefits behind this matter, so he still wanted to try it.

"I'll discuss it with my father first." I won't take it to the court and say it foolishly.

Qi Baoer almost couldn't hold back and gave him a roll of his eyes, the emperor is safe by his side, if you can't tell it now, everyone who should know or not will know in half an hour.

But at any rate, I have not forgotten the help this girl once gave me, and... the guilt for the white flowers that I accidentally saw, Qi Baoer not only did not roll her eyes, but also looked very unlike her helping out ideas.

"Your Highness, why do we need money from the treasury? We can ask people to donate it."

"The soldiers protect the people of the world. The people of the world include those merchants, right?"

"We don't mean to ask one household to pay all the money. There are too many merchants in the world. There are more than 2000 taels, and the few are hundreds of taels and tens of taels. One memorial hall and martyrs cemetery in one state."

Jun Chenyuan: "..."

How much hatred does this girl have with the merchant?

As soon as something happens, merchants are asked to donate. How many times is this the first time?

he thought.

I especially remember that Naiwa, who was only four years old, mentioned the idea of ​​asking merchants to donate money and food to the disaster-stricken areas. The emperor adopted her idea back then, which really prevented the tight treasury from bottoming out completely.

just

It was obvious that the merchants were donating money and goods to the people in the disaster area, but in the eyes of the emperor, it was he who was begging for food from his people.

It is one thing to feel that the emperor has failed, but the main thing is to feel ashamed.

So after that time, this kind of similar thing never happened again, it should be said that no one mentioned it.

Now, is it his turn to 'shame face'?
But Jun Chenyuan was obviously thicker than his father, he didn't think it was a shame to ask merchants to donate money, and he was already thinking about who should be assigned to take charge of this matter.

Yang Feng?

No, Yang Feng will be aggressive again, don't offend everyone before the current situation fails.

This kind of flickering, uh, instigating things still requires Tai Shihua, who has a three-inch tongue.

Tai Shihua, who was dealing with a bunch of merchants somewhere, suddenly sneezed.

The young man closest to him asked with concern: "Mr. Taishi, are you feeling unwell? The doctor in my residence is quite good at medicine, do you need to call him?"

As he spoke, he held back his boredom and glanced at the people around him who were also concerned about Tai Shihua.

I don't know how these people got the news, those in Mr. Taishi's hands are all good things, he can eat all of them, but when these people come, no matter how heartbroken he is, he has to bear the pain to part with them go out.

Thinking about it makes me feel depressed.

"No problem." Probably someone missed him.

Alas, his damn charm.
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"I just said that the queen's mother-in-law has always been at odds with King Ding's mansion, why did she come to see me in the middle of the night this time, and told me so many things. .”

Jun Jinlan glanced vaguely at her chubby hands that were starting to turn red, and rubbed the corners of her twitching brows with a headache.

"Concubine Mu, the empress doesn't have the brains to put Anzi in our mansion. She was just instigated to send me here, not to send Anzi, but to send a pregnant mother."

Chun just wanted her natal family to have the next generation of King Ding's Mansion, but she had no brains, and wrote the purpose completely and plainly on her face, so his good mother and concubine couldn't see it.

Concubine Ying is so simple as to be stupid, but she has one great advantage, that is, she listens to her son.

In her heart, her son is the smartest person in the world, and she will be right as long as she listens to him.

Now I'm sure what kind of shit is looking for someone to post for her son just to squeeze [dry] her son, so why not find someone else?

Immediately, the vicious left and right hands came together, collected all the portraits on the table, and ran away as if he was afraid that his son would be fascinated by some vixen if he saw it.

"My concubine still has something to do, I'm going back first, my son has a good rest."

A heavy rain, just like this was stopped silently by their lord. While Steward Zhang admired their lord, at the same time, his heart was sour that he wanted to cry several times.

Thinking back to when the former king was alive, the concubine was so innocent and lovely, but later one after another, she forced the concubine to live like she is now.

Jun Jinlan sat down without emotion, picked up the tea and put it down, "Did you take the concubine's medicine on time recently?"

"The concubine hates taking medicine very much, and the servants don't want to surprise others. Doctor Lu made the medicine into pills and coated them with sugar sauce, coaxing the concubine to be like sugar mud.

Concubine Toffee no longer resisted the medicine she took recently, and sometimes secretly wanted to take two more pills. "

Butler Zhang thought of the scene where the concubine wanted to steal the pills, and smiled unconsciously.

A little smile appeared on Jun Jinlan's face, but she just put it back on her face.

"Recently, the Lord may not be in the mansion from time to time, so you have to keep an eye on the mansion. Especially where the concubine is, Sister Chun must be by her side at all times. Don't disturb the concubine if there is nothing going on in the mansion."

(End of this chapter)