"Your Majesty!"

At this time, Jing Zhe stood up.

Yesterday, Emperor An brought a letter to Jing Zhe, but he was discussing other things, but he had an inexplicable sense of trust in Jing Zhe, so his eyes lit up and he was a little excited!

He has the most ghost ideas, and he will definitely be able to help me!

"President Jing, what's the matter with you?"

"Minister—"

"President Jing, are you doing this without rules?"

Su Xinping interrupted him coldly, "This prince is talking to His Majesty and has not yet reached a conclusion, but you came out directly, do you think this is good?" ”

"It's okay."

Jing Zhe nodded, ignoring the surprise and anger in Su Xinping's eyes, and continued: "Because, although my next question is to ask Your Majesty, the prince of Jin may know better!" ”

"What?"

Su Xinping looked suspicious.

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to ask, Prince Anguo, how much can you get for a month?"

“……”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

Although Jing Zhe has been on fire recently, no matter how popular he is, he is just an official from the fifth grade, where does he have the right to take care of the prince's affairs?

And Su Xinping was even more angry when he heard this: "The surname Jing, this son of the world can afford you, call you President Jing, do you really regard yourself as a character?" How dare you meddle in my father's private affairs? ”

Jing Zhe was not angry, nor was he afraid, glanced at him, and said lightly: "First of all, it is the prince I asked Your Majesty, not the King of Jin alone, so please don't sit down, after all, as far as I know, in addition to the King of Jin, there is also a prince in Anguo!" ”

Jing Zhe has learned about this history, Emperor An has three brothers, Emperor An is the eldest prince, the second is called Su Muheng, the fief is in Ruzhou, the title is King Yu, and the third is Su Muyu, the king of Jin.

"Hehe, even if you inquire about King Yu, it won't work!"

Jing Zhe didn't pay attention to him at all, and continued: "What persimmon said just now is not right, the Yulu is issued by the imperial court, how can it be considered a private matter?" Moreover, I am the director of the newspaper, and I have the right to interview me given to me by His Majesty, as long as I do the interview, you have to cooperate! ”

As he spoke, he took out the Son of Heaven Sword and pointed at Su Xinping.

“……”

Where did Su Xinping experience this kind of scene?

The face is directly green!

Seeing this, Bai Qingyuan next to him breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: This time it's finally not me...

"Your Majesty... He, he, he..."

Su Xinping's hands trembled a little, because the Sword of Heaven in Jing Zhe's hand was getting closer and closer, looking at Jing Zhe's eyes, he wanted to stab him to death with a sword, and he was so frightened that he became incoherent.

"President Jing, put away the Son of Heaven Sword!"

Emperor An's face was also a little dark, and he was thinking about whether it was right or wrong to give the Son of Heaven Sword to Jing Zhe in the first place!

In front of him in three days, it doesn't mean Taifu or Shizi, this is too rude, right?

The only good thing is that Su Xinping's desire to return to Jinxi has been delayed, and then it depends on how Jing Zhe blocks this matter, if he can't stop it, he must be cleaned up!

After Jing Zhe put away the sword of the Son of Heaven, Emperor An said again: "Since President Jing asked, it doesn't hurt to talk about it!" ”

Then he looked at the ministers and said: "When I first set the moon for King Yu and King Jin, I still discussed it with you Aiqing, so this is actually not a secret!" King Yu and King Jin, I will withdraw five hundred taels of silver from the treasury every month! ”

Is it more than five hundred taels a month?

For ordinary people, or large families, there are actually a lot, but for a prince, there are really not many.

Because the prince's palace is very large, and there are a lot of family members in the palace, naturally, there are also many subordinates and guards who serve them in the palace, and their monthly salaries alone are a lot of silver, and there are all kinds of food and drink arrangements, in fact, if you really count it, five hundred taels a month is enough.

Like King Jin, his son is in Jingzhou, and he still needs to bring a lot of silver to spend, and the family has five hundred taels of silver a month, which is actually not enough.

Fortunately, the prince had his own fiefdom.

Especially in Jinxi, the land is vast and rich, and the king of Jin can levy taxes through fiefdoms, so it is enough for his daily expenses.

After listening to this, Jing Zhe turned to Su Xinping this time and said, "May I ask persimmons, is it more than five hundred taels a month?" ”

“……”

Su Xinping couldn't wait to blow Jing Zhe's head with a punch.

Many?

Labor and management went to the Qinglou for one hundred and eighty taels before, and you told labor and management that five hundred taels were more than one month?

However, he didn't get angry in a hurry, his eyes rolled, and he actually learned Jing Zhe's most common method, and asked rhetorically: "What, are you questioning the decision of Your Majesty and your lordships at that time?" ”

Jing Zhe shook his head, "It seems that since Persimmon said so, it means that the five hundred taels set by His Majesty is not much, maybe a month in the Jin Palace" is not enough?" ”

“……”

Su Xinping was blinded by these words, and he thought to himself, the more he listened, the more he felt that this thing seemed to be speaking for his own family?

Emperor An also didn't understand Jing Zhe's routine, so he could only say: "If you only count these five hundred taels, it is indeed not much, but in fact, it is not only these five hundred taels!" ”

As soon as Emperor An's voice fell, Zhu Tong stood up.

"President Jing, when the moon was originally set, His Majesty and we comprehensively considered the size of the fiefs of King Jin and King Yu and the taxes and fees that could be collected every month, and then drafted these five hundred taels!"

After a pause, he said: "If there is no famine, the monthly tax will be almost enough for the expenses of the prince's mansion, and the monthly salary of five hundred taels may not seem to be much, but in fact, there will be some balance every month!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tong went to see Su Xinping.

After listening to Zhu Tong's words, Su Xinping naturally felt that he was helping himself, and immediately nodded and said, "Prime Minister Zhu is right!" These five hundred taels are not much, but because of the taxes, although the expenses of the Jin Palace, although they are enough, there is not much left! ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jing Zhe proudly.

In his opinion, Jing Zhe is so bad, and the reason why he asks this is most likely because he wants Antike to deduct their monthly salary!

Although they have a lot of means to get money from the Jin Palace, they really don't take the five hundred taels of silver in their eyes, but those are some shady things, so he naturally can't say it.

Jing Zhe nodded after hearing this, "Oh, I see! ”

Then he changed his words and said: "Then I still want to ask persimmons, if I ask the Jin Wangfu to take out four or five thousand taels of silver at once, is it difficult?" ”

“……”

Seeing that all the ministers were looking at him, Su Xinping took a deep breath and said coldly: "What are you thinking?" Didn't I tell you? Five hundred months a month, plus taxes, the Jin Wangfu is enough, even if there is a balance, it will not be too much, and it must be kept, because maybe in the event of a natural disaster, the harvest will be reduced, and the tax will naturally be reduced, and we must be prepared for emergencies! Four or five thousand taels of silver? Can't take it out at all! ”

“……”

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