Chapter 133: Everything is Similar
Chapter 133
Dayan's inflation is just caused by Bai Zetianxiang's support for Song Weiyan's business, Dayan's officials dare not say anything to such a ruthless Tianxiang, and the people are rumoring, what women can't be officials, women are not ethical, and women are more and more outrageous when they are officials.
In the end, it was Song Weiyan who solved the crisis and took a series of measures, so that Dayan did not collapse under inflation, but the prevailing atmosphere of doing business, and the land in the world was swept away by three points.
However, during the period of inflation, when the entire Dayan court was far away, it was all because someone wrote to Song Weiyan and asked that Song Weiyan be suspended and investigated at that time.
It is said that during that time, it was the busiest time for the entire household, and their IQ obviously couldn't keep up with Song Weiyan, so they often lit the lamp and boiled wax overtime to make Song Weiyan a satisfactory result.
However, even if the imperial court does its best, the results are small. In the end, it is a wealthy businessman who has risen in a short period of time and directly takes out a lot of his inventory and sells it cheaply, which has a very obvious effect.
Later, almost all the wealthy merchants who could be called famous took out their inventories and sold them cheaply, and some even gave them away for free.
Of course, they did not volunteer themselves, but the rich businessman at the beginning, and the effect was very good, and Song Weiyan gave an order to the rich businessman: either send supplies, or the whole family go to the frontier.
In this way, inflation is solved.
And those wealthy businessmen are also suffering from a big loss of vitality this time.
Song Weiyan immediately issued the next directive: the whole country is exempt from taxation for three years.
In this way, Dayan raised his head again.
Only then can Bai Rui see now, the scene of all people doing business.
Walking on the street with Song Weiyan, Bai Rui was very curious, he went to see every stall, and even the beggars on the street saw it, this was really amazing.
When Bai Rui looked at the street vendor, he didn't know that Song Weiyan was staring at his figure all the time, with an unknown expression.
"I wonder if you're interested in following Benxiang to the suburbs?" Song Weiyan said, making an inviting attitude!
"Yes!" Bai Rui nodded, as long as it was invited by Lord Tianxiang, even if it was hell, he was willing to go.
Spring is coming, when Emperor Rui was in distress, the scenery is the same as before, the wildflowers, grasses, willows on both sides of the lake, in the caress of the river, soft yellow eyebrows and green eyes, stretching soft arms.
When the morning mist disappeared and the sun rose, the sun shone on the surface of the lake, revealing a large patch of red, how like the flush on the face of a beautiful girl. Gradually, the surface of the lake was plated with a layer of golden light, and the breeze blew, and suddenly, the golden light was torn into countless pieces and floated on the surface of the river......
Look at the dense small fish in the lake, the frolicking ducks, and the duckweed floating on the shore like a small copper coin.
A transparent blue sky, like a silk handkerchief, some fine and white clouds linger on the blue sky, like flowers embroidered on a scarf. The scorching heat is coming, and the weather in the imperial capital is still a little cool.
Under the sky, there are thousands of miles, but not vast. There are hillocks on all sides, the flat land is green, and the hillocks are also green. The meadows are dotted with tiny flowers, the flowers are really small, not big at all, and the little flowers are connected together, like patterns embroidered on green brocade.
Not far away is a green hillock, the lines of those hills are so soft, just like a boneless painting, only with green rendering, not with a pen outline, so, everywhere green **** flow, gently flowing into the clouds.
This kind of realm is both amazing and comfortable, and I want to stand for a long time, and I want to sit down and whisper a beautiful little poem.
There was a lake in the middle of the grassland, very blue and very green, like digging a corner of the sky and putting it here. In the middle of the lake is the beauty of the sky, the clouds of the sky.
The trees on the edge of the lake are now only burned branches. It seems that the story of more than ten years ago has disappeared and disappeared into this era.
The trunks of those trees, still not sprouting new branches, are still withered, and here, it seems, is still telling the story of the past. It's such a mismatch to follow such a view, but, it seems, no one wants to change this.
Playing in the grassland in the suburbs, Song Weiyan took Bai Rui to the boat in the lake to eat a pot of sauerkraut fish, the fish meat is fresh and tender, and the fish soup is sour and delicious, which makes people appetite.
After eating the fish soup, as night fell, Song Weiyan took Bai Rui to watch others put lanterns.
Standing beside Song Weiyan, I don't know why Bai Rui's mind was full of the original scenes, and the original pictures kept emerging in Bai Rui's mind, so that Bai Rui couldn't distinguish between reality and memories for a while.
He just knew that it was his Tianxiang who was following him, not someone else, and he was his own Tianxiang. This is enough to comfort him for the suffering he has suffered for the past six years, and the sins he has suffered.
It seems that the original suffering is all for today's encounter.
If there was more time like this, he was willing, he was willing to give his own life.
Only, at that time, he was surrounded by Lord Tianxiang.
There are so many lanterns in the moat that I can't count them, probably in the thousands. The children on both sides of the strait clapped their hands and jumped to welcome them. The adults all saw the gods, and they were silent, intoxicated by the light of the river. The lights illuminate the river faintly.
The men and women who fell in love at first sight at today's Lantern Festival were bold and hugged each other to look at the lanterns; The timid, the colleague who looked at the lanterns, quickly glanced at the people around him, and red clouds flew above his cheeks.
The moat was originally lined with red lanterns on both sides of the river like a long river, and now, it is even more like a milky way, and the river is shining with a little good wishes.
The moon jumping in the sky on the water.
It's really a life like this.
After watching the lanterns, Song Weiyan took Bai Rui to eat the unique rice balls, but she didn't expect that the old man who sold the rice balls was still there.
"This shop originally had dumplings to eat every time it was the Lantern Festival. The fillings and soups are different, but now, on the fifteenth day of the new year, they all come out, and today is lucky. Hope you'll like it. Song Weiyan took two pairs of chopsticks on the table, then washed them with hot water, took a pair to Bai Rui, and chuckled,
The egg-sized Lantern Festival floats in the rose-red soup, and the white Lantern Festival skin, sprinkled with fine spices, is scalded with hot water, exuding a fragrance that makes people feel appetizing.
Suddenly, Barry wanted to cry.
Today's qiē touched him so much, it seems that he has not disappeared in the past six years, and he is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Tianxiang.
(To be continued.) )