Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 600 Two Ordinary People in Yanjing Palace
Zhao Ying stretched out a finger, with a very satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Guess how much the official earned?"

"One million silver dollars?" Zhao Huan asked incredulously, could there be so much?

This is a newly invested Shangshan Building, how could it be possible to make money so quickly!

Zhao Ying shook his head, retracted his fingers, and smiled on his face: "It is necessary to separate the foreign court's state money from the inner court's internal money, but the internal money of the Song Dynasty has long been sealed by the outer court. Cleaned up."

"The officials have suffered for seven or eight years, and they should enjoy the blessings. The old ministers worry about these things, and the officials can just talk about it with money."

Zhao Huan looked at what Zhao Ying said, and asked tentatively, "Is that 1000 million? Impossible, it's only been a few months, how could it be so fast?"

Zhao Ying shook her head and said, "I won't let the officials guess. Up to now, I have invested hundreds of thousands of guan, and I have just started to make a profit. After summarizing the accounts this month, dozens of companies have made a profit of [-] guan."

"Although it's not much, it's a good start to start making a profit. It's really not easy for Shangshan buildings in various places to go from losing money at the beginning to making money now."

Hearing this number, Zhao Huan asked with a smile: "You are also happy with [-] guan. You are the one who handles tens of thousands of internal money. [-] guan can also enter the eyes of your ancestor, the inner court?"

Zhao Ying helped Zhao Huan put away the letters on the imperial case, and said with a smile: "I am happy to make a profit. The official family does not operate stores, so I don't know how difficult it is to make money, and they can't do it in the name of the official family." business, it will be even more difficult.”

Whether it is Shangshan Building or Dasong Clothes and Hats Co., Ltd., Zhao Ying's internal funds involved in the shares are extremely obscure.

The purpose is to avoid using the government's name for internal funds, and to compete with the people outside for profit.

Zhao Ying said smugly: "I was thinking about opening a family, opening a dozen or so, and opening three hundred. Isn't this the law of making money? I thought about it, and I want to open a big Song Dynasty." The biggest food line!"

"I have no ambitions." Zhao Huan found a comfortable position, leaned on the chair, and said with a smile.

"Hey, officials, you can't say that. Don't say that this restaurant is making money, even if he doesn't make money, he still has to open it."

"The officials don't know that this restaurant is different from other restaurants in the Song Dynasty. For example, the Fanlou before you is a pure brothel. Shangshanlou is a pure restaurant, and there are some warehouses, which are pure prostitutes. accommodation."

"I've figured out the taste. I need to put all the food, drink and entertainment in one place. I built this restaurant, which is the only one in the world!"

"It is equipped with a stage, teahouse, mansion shop, brothel, restaurant, and accommodation. You can eat, drink, eat, drink and have fun, and you can also buy the latest goods in the mansion shop."

"Not only that, this place is definitely a place of three schools and nine streams, with the most people coming and going. I am thinking that it can be a stronghold for the scouts."

Zhao Huan looked at the proud expression on Zhao Ying's face, why did he feel that Zhao Ying's establishment of Shangshan Building was a bit like Wanda Plaza...

Not to mention, this Zhao Ying is quite similar to the ex-richest man.

"Get rid of the brothel." Zhao Huan stood up and said to Zhao Ying: "I know that this brothel has always existed since ancient times, and places like Jiaofang have the legitimacy of their existence. "

"Do you still remember when Chen Chong was the magistrate of Heyin County, he gave me a fine lean horse?"

Zhao Ying nodded and said: "At that time, the officials were anxious about the weak combat power of the Imperial Army and the battle on Hedong Road, so they didn't accept it."

Zhao Huan said slightly sadly: "I don't like these people's teeth, skinny horses, and brothels very much. That is, the affairs of the Song Dynasty are still uncertain, otherwise none of these people can escape."

"Although I know there is some reason for their existence, there should be no brothels in my winery."

Zhao Ying squeezed her eyes hard, and said with a smile: "The officials don't like these things, so I just need to remove them. It's the mansion that earns money in this restaurant."

"It's just the rent, tsk tsk." Zhao Ying smiled.

Zhao Huan knew what Zhao Ying was happy about, he patted Zhao Ying and said, "Stop laughing, you'll grin until your ears."

"Isn't it because I opened the door for you to allow you not to use my name to expand domestic funds everywhere? I hope you will be happy."

Zhao Ying is happy that after all, she can go out and earn money.

After the last time domestic funds invested in Dasong Clothes and Hats, the officials no longer prohibited Zhao Ying from expanding the business of domestic funds.

"Officials, the Hanlin Academy of Painting has sent a group of people, do you want to meet the officials?" Zhao Ying followed Zhao Huan step by step and walked outside the Wende Hall.

Zhao Huan raised his head and looked at the moonlight. He had been busy with his pile of papers until late at night, when the moon was already on the top of the willows. Who did he see from the Painting Academy of the Imperial Academy?
And what is this Hanlin Academy of Painting?
[Reminder of historical events: The Academy of Painting of the Hanlin Academy is a national image garden that has existed since the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. For example, Zhang Zeduan, the author of "A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival", is a painter at the Academy of Painting of the Hanlin Academy. 】

Zhao Huan looked at the introduction with a frown, and asked, "It's almost time, how about going to see those painters at this time?"

Zhao Ying nodded and responded with a smile: "I'll see you at this time. Those painters are mostly young women with good looks."

Zhao Huan thought for a while, looked at Zhao Ying and asked, "When did it start?"

"In the first year of Xuanhe." Zhao Ying knew what the officials were asking, and the officials were asking, when did the Hanlin Academy of Painting become the emperor's harem outside the palace.

If he didn't even have this bit of insight, how could he be the ancestor of the Great Song Palace.

Zhao Huan sneered, and it really was Zhao Ji, an old critic, who knew that the public weapon was being used for private use.

After wiping Zhao Guangyi's ass, he had to wipe Zhao Ji's ass.

It's not easy to be the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

"It's still gone." Zhao Huan shook his head, he still couldn't feed the three in the palace, and the palace outside the palace should not be opened.

Zhao Ying hesitated and said, "I'd better meet you."

Zhao Huan gave Zhao Ying a strange look. Since he opened his eyes, the only time Zhao Ying contradicted him was when he cut internal funds. That posture seemed to live and die with internal funds.

Zhao Ying, who has always been a respondent, is acting a little strange today.

Zhao Huan said curiously: "Huh? You, the patriarch of the imperial palace, has the taste of being an eunuch. This is giving me women and earning money for me. Now even my words are useless to you. ?”

Zhao Ying was so frightened that her whole body went limp, like a puddle of water, she lay on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Give me a hundred guts, and I won't dare to disobey the Holy Majesty!"

"Officials, the world can learn from them. I am loyal to the officials. Everything I do is for the Song Dynasty. The officials and the ministers are speechless for a while. I ask the officials to forgive me..."

Zhao Huan was almost amused by Zhao Ying's action, and Zhao Ying showed himself what it means to change faces in Sichuan opera!What is Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

But he also shook his head again and again, he was just joking, to scare Zhao Ying.

When you are an emperor, you can't even crack a joke.

The emperor, with the constitution of heaven in his mouth, follows the law when he speaks.

Even if it's late at night, even if it's just the two of them, even if Zhao Ying has proved his loyalty with actions countless times, even if Zhao Huan has shown enough trust in Zhao Ying.

But the emperor's casual words still scared Zhao Ying out of his wits.

Zhao Huan pulled Zhao Ying up from the ground, and said, "Stop knocking, I won't see you tomorrow if you keep knocking, let's talk about business, why do I have to meet those painters late at night?"

"Officials, they are all painters who are going to the Kingdom of Jin and the Department of Kelei, Chazi who belongs to the Imperial City Division." Zhao Ying rubbed her forehead and stood up. Looking at Zhao Huan's face, she let out a long smile. in one breath.

The official's face was normal, which meant that it was a joke just now, which made the big weight in his heart drop with a bang.

Officials are not good at hiding their emotions, and did not punish themselves for their momentary aphasia.

The official family is still the benevolent official family. If this person becomes the emperor, I am afraid that I will have moved my head a long time ago.

Looking at the blood on Zhao Ying's forehead, Zhao Huan couldn't bear it for a while, and teased himself a few words. He kowtowed a few times, and his head was bleeding.

This figure is like a ghost, ruthless, strong in martial arts, the first eunuch of the Song Dynasty who is famous for being silent, three or five people can't get close to him, because of his two words, he is so embarrassed.

Zhao Huan took a closer look at Zhao Ying's wound with the help of the lantern, but luckily it was a flesh wound.

"Go back and let the imperial hospital show you. Didn't Hu Yuan come to Yanjing with you? Let him wrap it up for you. This kowtow broke your head." Zhao Huan said with a little distress.

"The official loves you." Zhao Ying said with a little panic: "This injury is not a problem, it is not a problem."

"I will pay attention to it in the future."

Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ying's appearance, is this the throne that everyone in the world wants to be?Everyone is afraid of him like a tiger, and he can't even make a joke.

Is it really not free, or am I hypocritical?

Zhao Huan shook his head and sneered, he had been emperor for four years, and he still hadn't reached the limit of how much power he had over the emperor.

And it seems that with his decrees, more and more changes have been brought to Da Song, and his power is growing exponentially.

But Zhao Huan's only certainty is that he is becoming more and more like an emperor.

"People are not sages, so no one has faults. There is nothing good that can be corrected." Zhao Huan said with a smile to Zhao Ying.

When I said this to Zhao Ying, I also said it to myself.

Among the people around me, only Zhao Ying and himself are like ordinary people, who can lose their voice, make mistakes, and think improperly.

Those ministers who have left their names in history are all tops!

Even when Zhao Ding was a member of Zhongshushe in the palace, every step he took was stepping on the floor tiles, which was not bad at all.

These people are not self-disciplined at all like human beings.

Zhao Ying nodded and said, "Keep in mind the teachings."

"Speaking of those painters from the painting academy, they can draw people lifelike. They only need to meet once, and they can draw a portrait of this person in the time of three cups of tea. It's not bad. It's convenient for scouts, follow the pictures to find out .”

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　Thanks to "another novice" for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)