Chapter 162: The Struggle (1)

Brother Jiu doesn't care what Kangxi thinks now, after lunch, he looks like there is nothing to do, and he passed his first order, and the basic monthly money of everyone in the palace has generally doubled. Of course, it was the newly promoted chiefs and eunuchs who gave the order. There are many moths in the palace, but there are more poor people, especially the lowest group, who have no power or power, and who do not have a good master, relying on a pitiful monthly money, let alone helping the family, they are not enough. Now Brother Jiu has directly doubled everyone's monthly money, and passed it on through the mouths of those leaders and eunuchs, and if he is loyal to the emperor, it will rise. Of course, the monthly money of those big eunuchs also doubled, but this news made those people heartbroken. As soon as they returned to their respective premises, they wanted to arouse everyone's emotions and strike. As a result, there was already a new steward there, and the new leader and eunuch respected them quite much, and said directly: "The ninth master said, Chenda is old and has worked hard, so he sent a slave to wait for Chenda." If there is a slave here, it will become, please go back to the room and rest! They didn't have time to say anything, so they were sent back to the room by a few little eunuchs they didn't know.

They were thinking about whether to find their henchmen and plan for the future. Before I could think about the future, the salary increase order came down, and there was a cheer outside, no one was a fool, and he understood that the general trend had gone.

There is a smart and direct handover of the begging excerpt, the eunuch is old and retired and can't go home, but you can go to some imperial villages, and there is a mausoleum, and at least there is a grade, if you really commit a crime, the best ending is to go to Jing'an Temple. Anyway, to put it bluntly, they just hid away and ended up with a good result. In this way, Brother Jiu welcomed it very much, and personally sent it to the gate of the palace, resolutely saying that he would not blame the past, and then send someone to send a car to send them out of the palace.

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The beauty of the online game, the Grim Reaper! The problem is that the palace is now surrounded by groups, and it has to be sent out. In this way, Brother Jiu paid close attention to it, it was not easy to find faults, and the previous matter would indeed not be talked about again, but it was not said that you would really come to retire in the Forbidden City. In less than seven days, all the restless people were sent directly to Jing'an Temple because of various reasons. Jing'an Temple is actually the retirement home of the eunuchs who have lost power, and if they go there, they will completely stop cooking.

Just like Qi Shi said to Brother Jiu, things have to be done one by one, and if the action is big, Kangxi will not spare him first. Therefore, the main target of the Nine Elder Brother is the eunuch group, and the eunuchs in the palace are rectified as quickly as possible, so that after others see the methods of the Nine Elder Brothers, they naturally know what to do.

Order in the palace has finally returned to normal, but this is only the simplest part of the house. Originally, there were rules for entering and exiting the palace, and eating was the most important part of every day. There are so many people in the palace, and it is a headache to buy this ring every day.

And the supply in the palace is actually supplied by several major imperial merchants, and behind these imperial merchants all represent the interests of certain groups, and there is Kangxi's brother back then, who was personally guarding or something, they are all people who can talk in front of Kangxi! Can Brother Nine move? Brother Jiu is not afraid, but Hajlan is afraid.

Mama Wu Ya has said that although Hajilan is not very clear about these things in the palace, Mama Wu Ya has emphasized the relationship of interests. Mama Wu Ya talked a lot about old things, and then told her that even if she is as expensive as the Queen Mother, there are only two words everywhere in life, which is "compromise"! No one can live unscrupulously, no one can.

Hadilan hasn't been through business either, but I've watched a few TV series, she still knows about the bidding, no matter what, she will tell about what she knows, but who is Brother Jiu, the brain is not given in vain, Hadilan mentioned it, he immediately understood, praised Hadilan, kissed it, and went to the study to study it carefully.

Brother Jiu invited several imperial businessmen, and the uncles shouted, not to mention how considerate their attitude was. Just kidding, it's all Kangxi's own people, I really offended, Kangxi tore himself first.

The imperial businessmen have followed Kangxi smoothly in the past few years, in fact, to be honest, they are not black, at least not a thousand times the price to send to the palace, but they also have no way, they asked for a picture to take care of things before, they are not black, people force them to be black, and they don't want to really make trouble with Kangxi, doesn't this make Kangxi embarrassed?

What's more, they also have some thoughts to benefit their children and grandchildren, Kangxi has always been lenient to the old people in the old house, and all they give is fat, and they all say that they can pick a son to attack the position of their imperial businessman. It's really a mess, it's a trivial matter if you can't keep your position, what should my son do? Now that the family has a big business, I really can't afford to plant it.

They are all old men, so they naturally understand that Brother Jiu is in charge of the country, but I am afraid that they will take advantage of the absence of Long Live Lord to ask everyone to re-identify their masters. There were strips in their sleeves, not silver tickets, but sharing plans, and they all got together the day before to discuss, and the peso Etu was also increased by one percent at that time, so I had to give Brother Jiu a little face.

But when they arrived at the Internal Affairs Mansion, they saw that Brother Jiu was the same as when he was a child, and he was clever and obedient, which made them a little confused. What is this for? If they are killed, they won't believe that Brother Jiu just asked them to catch up? One by one, they touched their sleeves, looking very nervous.

Brother Jiu saw that it was almost over, sat down and knocked on the table gently, looking as if it was difficult to do, the hearts of the imperial merchants hung higher. Is Brother Nine going under surgery?

Brother Jiu cleared his throat and smiled: "Everyone grew up watching Lao Jiu, they are all elders of Lao Jiu, and Lao Jiu didn't eat less candy from his uncles when he was a child." Huang Ama handed over the Internal Affairs Office to Lao Jiu, and the uncles also knew that Lao Jiu was the most impatient to do things. It's just that Huang Ama said so, and Huang Ama can't really say that Lao Jiu is a loser! Cai'er rectified a group of minions in the palace who didn't know the height of the sky, only to know that if you don't know the price of firewood and rice, look at the thousands of things in the internal affairs office, it's really easy to do in the palace, but what to do outside the palace? But think about it, you are all the old people around Huang Ama, and you are the most trusted by Huang Ama, what is there to worry about with the support of your uncles? So I invited all the uncles and uncles to talk and talk. Look at what Lao Jiu, the internal affairs office, should do? Let's make a charter, and Lao Jiu is better to deal with Huang Ama. ”

"The minions are sent by the Ninth Master, don't dare to disobey." They are all old people, who have lived finely, and said in unison, without a single superfluous word. (To be continued.) )