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Chapter 114: The frustrated King Yu

Unlike Yan Song, who had something serious to do and could use as an excuse, Qingliu was still struggling to rescue Qin Hanlin some time ago.

It turned out that Qin Hanlin was not really crazy or fake, but he was quite suitable to be carried around in Zhao Prison, so he left it alone. Just when he was about to free up his hands to deal with the impact of Gao Hanwen's tormented Taixi studies, he encountered another moth from the Golden Horde.

It is hard to imagine that the Ming Emperor had a vague intention to support the Mongolian Golden Family living in Siberia.

Really, the Ming Dynasty, which unified the world with its anti-Yuan orthodoxy, actually wanted to support the descendants of the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty. Especially the Gengxu Revolution and Anda Khan's invasion of Beijing are still fresh in my memory. Anyone who does this personally will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame. Totally unacceptable emotionally.

In addition, once support is provided, finances that are already unable to make ends meet will inevitably become even tighter.

If Qingliu said he supported it, Qingliu would not be able to make a second payment to convert rice to mulberry, or a second payment of patrol salt to make up for the shortfall. There is no way, Qingliu is doing slow work and meticulous work to promote righteousness and establish new trends, and it is impossible to take out the money rashly.

"What's there to discuss? Yan Song is the best at this kind of thing. Just watch him perform tomorrow." Gao Gong simply took Yan Song's idea directly. Who told Mr. Yan Ge that the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility?

“This kind of thing is indeed fictitious. We cannot let people from the Taixi country talk about it casually. We should let the Chief of Ceremonies check it again. When the time comes to ask clearly, His Majesty will naturally have no such thoughts. If Yan Song is too impatient and makes mistakes later, the blame will naturally be placed on him." Zhang Juzheng recently failed because of Zhejiang's suppression of Yan, and saw that the Yan Party won the patrol again. With this political achievement, Yan decided that the opportunity to reverse Yan had been lost for the time being.

It is better to avoid the crisis than to fight directly.

"What do Mr. Xu Ge think?" After seeing the two people speaking, King Yu didn't have the same opinion, so he had to consult the head of Qingliu, Xu Jie.

"I think, just follow what my uncle said." Xu Jie has always cherished words like gold and was steady.

"You are not afraid of Party Yan. You will tie this matter to Party Party Yan tomorrow no matter what. The people of the world, especially those within Party Party Yan, spit out the stolen money during the salt patrol this time. Officials all know the true nature of Yan Song and his son. When the Yan Party is defeated, he will disperse on his own. This kind of thing will be missed by Gao Gong.

"What do Mr. Xu Ge think?" King Yu was obviously more tempted by his teacher, Gao Gong's strategy.

"Your Highness King Yu, the time has not come yet. If you try to provoke the strict party at this time, the gain outweighs the loss." Xu Jie still rejected Gao Gong's proposal with a prudent attitude.

One good thing about King Yu is that he listens to others’ advice and has enough to eat. Although I don't quite understand Xu Jie's intention, since Qingliu is currently headed by Xu Jie, I naturally want to listen to Xu Jie's opinion. Otherwise, if the Yan Party survives and Qingliu falls apart, then that's okay.

After seeing off the three think tanks, King Yu stood in the lobby and waited for a while.Princess Yu and Princess Li from the back naturally turned around.

"My beloved concubine, what do you think?" King Yu asked Concubine Li impatiently.

"It's Mr. Xu Ge. My father is going to patrol the salt industry, and the money from "converting rice to mulberry" can't make up for the financial hole, and the palace is running out of money. At this time, His Majesty officially relies on the strict party. At this time, going to embarrass Yan Dang will indeed ruin his reputation, but isn't it also testing the medicine for his father? There is no need." Concubine Li first called the wet nurse to send the emperor's grandson away, and then she took her time. Reply to King Yu’s question.

"Then why did Mr. Xu Ge not say it just now?" After hearing the reply, King Yu suddenly became angry. After scolding him, Li did not answer the second question.

Ms. Li just looked at King Yu. This question couldn't be explained clearly, thinking that everyone could figure it out with just a little thought, so she just kept looking at it.

"If my father is short of money, we can return the 100,000 bolts of silk that were previously rewarded by Sheng Yijun, so that the hole can be blocked." King Yu obviously reacted now . But it was too embarrassing. Even if his IQ was crushed by several important ministers, he didn't expect to be despised by his own wife, so he quickly thought of an idea to regain his respect.

"Your Majesty gave it to me, and I dare not refuse it. When has your Majesty ever seen someone return something that was gifted by the Emperor? My lord, think about it, my concubine’s natal family really wants to return something that was gifted by the Emperor." , What will Long Live Lord think about the outside world that the emperor is a villain, let's sell it well." Concubine Li was obviously powerless against her husband's brain.

"It's all about the evildoers being sold off." King Yu first found a step for himself, but soon found that it was really impossible to get down this step. Because the conversation just now exposed his innocence even more.

Obviously the conversation could not continue. The increasingly suffocated King Yu had no choice but to call Feng Bao, intending to get some news from him about the Supervisor of Ceremonies, so that he could change the subject in a logical way.

But Feng Bao came in covered in sweat. King Yu looked disgusted.

"When you come back, you are still hiding at the door. Don't be clever. You are looking at how big your achievements are, and you are sweating all over."

As soon as he heard King Yu scold him, Feng Bao could only look at the two masters in the room and said cautiously, "Master, I could have used the eaves to provide shade, but I was just too lazy to let the palace people under the eaves go out into the sun, so that's why." Please remember to collect, The latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft

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