The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 31
All of a sudden, the people in the Taiji Hall were furious, and it seemed that Li Chengqian would punish him if he didn't give him a reasonable explanation.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a clear shout like the sound of a sword resounded from Li Chengqian's mouth, hovering in the entire Tai Chi Hall.

Li Chengqian took a step forward, and a forceful force fell, which made the whole court quiet.

This is naturally the reason why he used his true energy and a little sword intent.

Of course, the amount used is not much, probably around the fourth rank.

But it's surprising enough.

Chen Pingping looked sideways slightly, but Lin Ruofu was also a little moved.

Even Emperor Qing couldn't help but straighten his body slightly.

There are existences like great masters rampant in this world, as a prince of a country, besides literary talents, he will naturally also dabble in martial arts.

It's just that the talent is average, and the interest is not much, so after barely practicing to the third-rank warrior, there is no movement.

Emperor Qing also knew this, and now Li Chengqian suddenly showed a fourth-rank cultivation. Although he was a little surprised, it was not unacceptable.

What caught his eyes was mainly Li Chengqian's exquisite control over his qi in this simple sip.

At this moment, he didn't care so much about the dispute about the New Paper.

Li Chengqian worked hard this time, not only did a major event that moved the entire court, but also improved his martial arts.

Such a prince doesn't seem to need him to sharpen it deliberately.

For a while, some thoughts that once appeared in my mind also quietly faded a lot.

Standing behind Li Chengqian, the second prince Li Chengze had a slightly gloomy expression.

The better the prince is, the slimmer his chances are.

But the desire in his heart has already been drawn out by Emperor Qing, so how can he be willing to give up?
But at this moment, after Li Chengqian suppressed the courtiers, he had already continued to reprimand: "This is the Taiji Palace, are you going to rebel? Do the princes of the Manchu Dynasty still have the slightest sense of dignity?"

His face was cold and solemn, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and his vigor was astonishing. His gaze swept across, and all the courtiers who were shouting just now avoided their sight and lowered their heads.

After a long while, Lin Ruofu saw that all the ministers in the court were useless, and the six ministers pretended to be dead. Chen Pingping hung it high, closed her eyes and rested. Emperor Qing was also silent, so he had to stand up against the pressure.

He saluted Emperor Qing first, then Li Chengqian, and then said: "What the crown prince reprimanded was that the courtiers were indeed out of control, but the new report is a big matter, and the crown prince should have a reasonable explanation." .”

Li Chengqian glanced at Lin Ruofu, ignored him, but turned around, bowed to Emperor Qing, and said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty, it is really a last resort for my son to sell the newspaper.

That lord is right, the internal treasury is where the country's wealth lies, and every penny is hard to come by.

The ministers naturally also know the importance of the treasury's financial power, which is closely related to the state system.

So after taking the money from the inner treasury, I had trouble sleeping and eating every day, thinking about how to fill up the shortfall of this money all the time.

The reason why Xinbao was split into Times and Wenbao is precisely because of this.

The New Paper has not made a profit so far, but its expenses are getting bigger and bigger day by day.

I'm afraid it won't last long.

So Erchen thought, it's better to sell the new newspaper and exchange some money to fill the gap in the internal treasury.

As for the pages of the new newspaper that are closely related to politics and the people's livelihood, my ministers did not dare to move rashly. After much deliberation, they had to split one into two, splitting it into Times and Wenbao.

The Times is not moving, but the newspapers are just some folk novels, literati gossip, but they are just for entertainment. My son thinks that he has nothing to do with the country's political affairs. After selling them, he can not only maintain the publication of the Times, but also dismantle the inner library. Wouldn't everyone be happy to make up for it with the money that came?
Presumably, Neiku should have received the full amount of money by now. "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the officials in the palace were bright, and they were full of desire to complain, and they didn't know where to start.

Everyone is happy, I'm afraid only you are happy.

It turned out that the prince was already ready to kick Nei Ku out of the game.

It's really ruthless for a Mingxiu plank road to secretly hide Chencang.

At this time, Li Chengqian seemed to think of something, and continued: "By the way, although Wenbao was not important in time, it has a lot of influence now, so naturally it can't be sold casually, so after all kinds of considerations, I sold Wenbao. I gave it to Master Sinan Bo Fan's son, Fan Sizhe, I think you can rest assured." As if afraid that some people would not believe it, he added another sentence, saying: "The contract has already been signed."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the officials in the palace became more and more exciting.

Especially Fan Jian, the servant of the household department, who had been leisurely staying out of the matter, froze in place for a moment with the presence of the old god.

Fan Sizhe?

Did he have some auditory hallucination?
Wenbao sold to him?Where did he get the money?Why is he?
And for a moment, he also felt the gazes from all directions.

That's right, that's his son. If it's from his behest and has his family assets, wouldn't there be a reasonable explanation for everything?
Fan Jian felt bitter in his heart. Sure enough, when he found out that his son had entered the recruiting hall for a tael of silver, he should have broken his leg.

The crown prince's money, even a tael of silver, is hot.

Now, with the prince's contract in his hand, he is simply speechless.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Qing looked at Fan Jian with a silent expression, as if he was indifferent to all this.

But they were playmates since they were young, so they could naturally see Fan Jian's shock and suffering at the moment from some details.

Obviously, he didn't know it beforehand.

Hehe, this old thing actually caught Chengqian's way.

Really fun.

The corners of his lips curled up silently, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.

At this moment, there is silence in the court hall, everyone looks at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

It is true that Wenbao is not involved in political affairs, and it is impossible to use this as an excuse. It was possible to use the internal treasury to make money, but Wenbao has already been sold and the money has been paid back.

What else do you say?
Moreover, after the separation of Times and Wenbao, Wenbao is actually more similar to disassembling those folk novels for sale, with a strong folk attribute.

If you really want to make a newspaper, and set a precedent, the booksellers in the world may not be able to sit still.

But although the crown prince handed over the times, without the blessing of the newspapers, the times are like tasteless, tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw them away. The precedent of the inner court has been set before, but it has become a hot potato.

It was just a vigorous dispute, and no one would be reconciled to it ending in such an anticlimactic manner.

Lin Ruofu has not spoken so far, and the second prince Li Chengze has not given any instructions to the forces under his command, which is also due to this unwillingness.

However, when all the courtiers fell silent, Li Chengqian stood up again, met Emperor Qing's majestic eyes, and said calmly: "My son, I have a play!"

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