Above the main building,

The emperor summoned the guests of the first class, asked for their names one by one, and praised them greatly, saying that all the money paid by these people was given to the treasury, and that they must have had a part of the strength of these people in the disaster this year.

The emperor's words were sincere, as if the people in front of him who bought seats were the real pillars of the country.

Immediately, some ministers couldn't sit still, and they all got up to show their loyalty: "Your Majesty, the ministers also want to subscribe to the first-class seats, but the seats are limited, and the ministers are just one step late."

The emperor nodded slightly, wondering in his heart how to say Chu Feifei's confession less explicitly.

At this time, He Jianzhi on the side said again: "Your Majesty, the "Younian Training" printed by Boss Shao has been ready, has the emperor taken a look?" ”

The emperor was surprised: "Oh? Bring it to me. ”

The ministers below looked at each other, what is it? It looks like it's a book.,Edited by the Hanlin Academy? So what does it mean to take it out now?

He Jianzhi took out a blue book in a red silk bag and presented it to the emperor, who flipped through it: "It's printed well, it's indeed my own handwriting, Boss Shao has put a lot of effort into this matter, it's not bad." ”

When the ministers below heard it, they were surprised, what? This whole book is the emperor's imperial pen? Not a transcription? Is it a royal pen??

A minister said: "Your Majesty, I don't know when the emperor will publish a book, I don't know if the ministers will have the honor to read it?" ”

The emperor said lightly: "Since this book has been printed, of course it is for people to read, and here are some of my admonitions and teachings to the hundred officials, and the secretaries should naturally read it." ”

The ministers below hurriedly echoed and said that they must go back and study hard, attend classes in the morning and evening, and study diligently.

The corners of the emperor's mouth were slightly raised, and he said: "Although this "Younian Training" was written by me, every word was printed by Shao Qing who sent someone to re-engrave the template. Every word in this is my imperial pen, so the printing cost of this book is not low, and it is not good for me to let Shao Qing advance money for the imperial court."

He Jianzhi glanced down faintly, at this time. Zhang Shangshu, who was at the same table with He Jianzhi before, immediately stood up: "What the emperor said is that the emperor has written this "Blessing Year Training" for thousands of years, and the benefits are in the community, which is a major event for our court. Naturally, we can't let a white cloth give us money. The money should be from the treasury. ”

The emperor looked at Lord Shangshu who was still making a generous statement with an expressionless face, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, the treasury and the treasury, if my treasury had silver, would I still need to make such a decision?

The corners of He Jianzhi's eyes twitched, what happened to this chapter of Shangshu today? A person who usually understands a lot, today is too much to drink, could it be that what he just said was too subtle, and this Shangshu didn't understand?

After Zhang Shangshu finished speaking impassionedly, he found that the emperor's face seemed to be a little wrong. Looking at He Jianzhi frowning at him vigorously, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, could he be wrong? was thinking about how to remedy it, and a group of businessmen who were standing here because of the summons on the side, but someone knelt down and said: "Qi Emperor, the emperor's admonition to hundreds of officials, the grass people are naturally not qualified to read it, but the grass people really admire the emperor's imperial pen, and the grass people are willing to give five thousand taels of silver, please return to this "Blessing Year Training" back to the ancestral shrine to worship." Please also ask the emperor for permission. ”

Five thousand taels He Jianzhi pressed the pounding heart, and the price set by Chu Feifei's girl was five hundred taels a book, and now he could be regarded as overcompleting the task.

The emperor showed a smile on his face: "This is Boss Tan of the Silk Factory." ”

"It's the grass people." Boss Tan was very excited, and his name could be remembered by the emperor. This is simply the ancestral tomb burned high incense, and it seems that it will not be a problem for his Tan family to make a royal tribute brand in the future. That's a spot that you can't afford to spend any amount of money.

At this time, the ministers on the side came back to their senses, and the subscription of the first-class seats just now had been preempted by these businessmen. Now this was originally a premonition written for hundreds of officials, and if these merchants continued to compare, they really had no face to say that they were loyal and patriotic in front of the emperor.

At one time, someone said that he wanted to invite back two books, one in the yamen and one in the study, so that they could listen to the emperor's teachings at all times.

In short, the first-class master on the second floor is now not pulled down by everyone, as few as two, as many as three or four, and there are little eunuchs on the side who keep recording.

And the slightly lower-level officials on the first floor below got the news a little late, and at this time they were even more active than the senior officials of this product, and they blocked the staircase one after another, asking to see the emperor He Jianzhi hurriedly arranged it, and there was no need to ask for a meeting, just say that you can ask for as many as you want.

And then the concubine ordered the wife, Chu Feifei didn't pull it down, the elegant pazi of the royal pen inscription, she was originally prepared for those talents outside who were planning to show their talents and make the emperor look at them differently. Later, because of Concubine Hui's affairs, the emperor knocked out 50,000 taels of silver, and Chu Feifei's grudgeful temperament was all counted on the emperor's concubine.

At this moment, I heard that there was a handkerchief written by the emperor's imperial pen, and the concubines went crazy.

The yellow-shirted maids who were in charge of serving naturally did not explain to the concubines at this time that these handkerchiefs were actually only printed with a special process, not written by the emperor himself one by one. It's just a general word, this is a royal pen, and the number of handkerchiefs is limited.

For those concubines, not to mention the imperial pen, even the things that the emperor has touched are much more precious than ordinary objects. Their honor and favor are all in the emperor's thoughts, and at this time, they are even more eager to take out all their belongings, just to show their faces in front of the emperor, and they will have to be favored in the future.

Those women were still a little hesitant at the beginning, but they had their own old men outside to send them news, and now the situation, whether it is to buy or donate, if it is less, it is not loyal enough, and the elegance of this harem is only a few hundred taels, what is distressing

So the ladies and ladies of each province also got one, and this time, the number that was finally summed up in He Jianzhi's hands made He Jianzhi so excited that he almost dropped the teacup in his hand. What is it to sell seats, this selling the emperor's imperial pen is the real source of money, and if the treasury is short of money in the future, the emperor will write two more books.

The emperor is not as stupid as He Jianzhi, so he naturally knows this kind of thing, and he can't do it again. And he can't afford the reputation of this emperor for accumulating wealth. This time, it was Boss Shao who took the opportunity of the Flower God Club to carry this name for him, and next time, I'm afraid this girl will bother to think of individual methods.

Sixi on the side whispered the numbers collected by He Jianzhi, the emperor's body stiffened slightly, and then relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little, since it was a cornucopia, then he couldn't let her go even more. To be continued