Chapter 117: Killing Heads Again
According to the basic knowledge popularized by Master Cui to Chu Feifei, a country's treasury should be "used to control the country for 30 years", and the country should be governed by "living within its means" or "controlling its income within its means", and different conditions should adopt different strategies.
In other words, in a country with a healthy fiscal body, the reserves of the national treasury should be considered in terms of currency circulation within 30 years, and in terms of fiscal expenditure, it can adopt the method of collecting more and spending more, and collecting less and spending less, and there is also a more extreme method of increasing taxes according to necessary expenditures under force majeure conditions such as war.
Obviously, the treasury of the Heavenly Blessing Dynasty is far from this healthy standard.
Chu Feifei stared at the handsome and indifferent face of the young man in the shirt, and suddenly understood why this man who obviously sat in the world and should have been the most high-spirited man in the Tianyou Dynasty, there was always a sense of sorrow between his eyebrows, but it was because of this sorrow that this man added a heart-warming temperament.
Chu Feifei frowned and said, "Childe's treasury won't be empty." ”
Sixi sighed silently, turned around and fiddled with the charcoal fire, who would have thought that the king of a country would also worry about silver every day, but our dynasty is like a bottomless pit, full of places filled with silver.
The young man of Wen Yi didn't answer lightly, and Chu Feifei guessed that it was almost the same.
Thinking of the various kinds of expensive gifts received by the old lady when the old lady passed her birthday a few months ago, and then thinking about the huge banquet of recognizing women two days ago, Chu Feifei felt that the people of the Tianyou Dynasty were not poor, but only the emperor who was poor, how did such a situation arise
It seemed that he saw Chu Feifei's question, and the young man of Wen Yi said indifferently: "Do you think that this prince doesn't know how to fill the treasury, but the emperor of the previous dynasty reduced taxes and light taxes in order to gain a good reputation, so that when the first emperor took over the country, the treasury was simply a handful of rice." If it weren't for the fact that the emperor implemented a series of harsh tax policies at the beginning of the founding of the dynasty, you would have thought that in the hands of this prince, there would still be a few percent of this treasury left."
The boy in the shirt may really have a desire to talk, obviously a stupid-looking little girl, he actually told her about the major affairs of the court, and the matter of the treasury is the top secret of the country. How can I let a little girl know. But he just said it, not only did he say it, but he also looked at the little girl with a little expectation. Seems to want to hear what she thinks.
Chu Feifei frowned, she didn't like this emperor's evaluation of the deceased emperor of the previous dynasty, Master Cui said that the first emperor of the previous dynasty was the best Ming monarch ever. is also a veritable benevolent, but his failure is also a failure in a benevolent. And let a wolf-hearted thing take over the country.
Lord Cui is a bachelor of the previous dynasty, Chu Feifei naturally understands his feelings for the previous dynasty, and Lord Cui said that the emperor of the previous dynasty has always thought of. The way to a rich country lies in supporting the people, which is also what she deeply believes.
As for the emperor in front of him with a sad face, Chu Feifei could only express sympathy in his heart. She couldn't think of anything about it for a while, but she thought. If she has a chance, she can ask Master Cui.
But for the moment, Chu Feifei asked: "Childe has to spend a lot of money recently."
Sixi said on the side: "It's not the flower god meeting yet, the queen mother sent a word, she wants to do a big job, and by the way, the master's draft will also be held together." ”
The flower god will be stunned for a moment, faintly as if she has heard it somewhere, but she can't remember it.
Sixi made a pot of tea again by himself at this time, and he saw that the master wanted to find someone to talk to, so he cheapened this little girl and let her taste his father-in-law's craftsmanship.
"This flower god will be the name of the palace, and the folk will probably call it the chrysanthemum banquet and the flower fighting meeting." The boy picked up Sixi's tea, tasted it, and then frowned slightly.
Sixi looked at the master's face innocently, isn't it, what he drinks in the palace every day is the tea he brewed himself, how could he pick it up.
Hearing the explanation of the young man in the shirt, Chu Feifei remembered that he had vaguely heard Brother Lu mention it, and said that he wanted to take her to have a good time.
"Will this flower god cost a lot," Chu Feifei asked.
Sixi looked at Chu Feifei like a stupid hat: "This day is a trip and a big feast in the world, you say that the cost is not big"
Chu Feifei blinked at the feast, what a big stroke.
"This is also a blessing for the Queen Mother." The boy sighed in a low voice: "Our family has actually not had a good time in a long time. ”
A few years ago, he was busy fighting for the throne, killing his brothers and sisters, and exiled him, leaving only one sixth brother to block the world.
The days of Tiandu City were gloomy and miserable, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be a little bloody.
Now that dark days, it is not easy to fade in people's memory, and it is time to take this good opportunity to win over the people's hearts, he has to do it, and he can't help but do it.
Chu Feifei held her cheeks, in fact, she didn't have much pressure to come up with ideas, she was a little girl, and the emperor was looking for someone to talk to and relieve her depression, Chu Feifei also understood in her heart.
She wasn't very worried that the emperor would sell her, anyway, now almost all the restaurants and tea houses in Tiandu City know the legend, saying that the emperor bought a little girl with gold ten thousand taels and refused to pay the bill, so Chu Feifei felt that the emperor couldn't do such a thing as selling her even if he was for his own face.
Hearing the emperor sigh again, Chu Feifei said casually: "As the saying goes, form complements form, and things complement things, if the prince thinks that this feast is a bit stretched in the world, why not make some articles at this flower god meeting."
Wenyi Gongzi and Sixi stopped their movements at the same time, and looked at Chu Feifei in unison: "How to do it"
Chu Feifei was stunned, she was actually talking casually, she didn't know what the flower god would be like. But the look of the two eyes staring at her nicely in front of her really frightened her.
"What are you doing" Chu Feifei had a very bad premonition.
"I think you have a good idea, girl, so I'll leave this matter to you." As he spoke, the boy stood up and made a gesture to leave.
I even used it, this is to use power to suppress her
Chu Feifei's brain was a little messy, and she shouted at the emperor, she didn't have the courage yet, but wouldn't it be that such a big flower god would hand it over to her
Sixi looked at Chu Fei's pale face, and his eyes rolled slightly: "Master, this business still needs a capital, you see"
At this time, the boy of Wen Yi seemed to think of the authentic and said: "By the way, look at my memory, five thousand taels of silver, you will give me the flower god meeting to undertake, as for the details of this flower god meeting, there will be someone to teach you, ten days later, I want to see a flower god meeting that does not lose the face of the heavens." ”
Speaking of this, the boy slowed down his speech: "Remember, if you mess up, but it's the crime of bullying the king, this is really going to kill your head." ”
After speaking, with the help of Sixi's father-in-law, the boy of Wen Yi floated away, leaving Chu Fei in the scarlet courtyard with a sluggish face. To be continued