Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Man's Money
"It's just a few hundred taxes...... Li Shimin pursed his mouth, trying hard to control himself from laughing wildly.
At the beginning of June, Han Zhongliang was transferred to the post of secretary of the Criminal Department, replacing Li Jing, the former secretary of the Criminal Department, while Li Jing was transferred to the post of secretary of the Ministry of War, and Du Ruhui, the secretary of the Ministry of War, was concurrently in charge of the Ministry of Officials, and this time he was in charge of the Ministry of Officials full-time, and the person who succeeded Han Zhongliang was Zuo Cheng Dai Guan, the secretary of the Ministry of Justice.
This series of personnel appointments may seem ordinary, but in fact they are not ordinary.
Li Jing, who is good at soldiers and knows soldiers, was placed in the position he was best at, so at this time, it was even more impossible for Li Shimin to return the money to Li Yuanjing.
"Then I'll deduct the tax from the back!" Li Yuanjing sighed, blaming himself for being too arrogant.
Li Shimin glanced at Li Yuanjing, I had never seen you pick the door so much, so he said angrily: "There is no need to deduct, I can't afford to lose this face, but you can pay the taxes normally in the future!" ”
Eldest grandson Wuji: ???
Fang Xuanling looked at the two brothers with a bewildered expression: ???
Xiao Yu, who was an honest person, despised the eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Xuanling fiercely, and couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, what happened?" ”
"It's okay...... It's okay...... It's just a beautiful misunderstanding......" Li Yuanjing hurriedly spoke, interrupting Li Shimin's words.
Are you kidding?
If this matter spreads, will you still have your face?
The small pilgrimage meeting is over, and the meeting didn't say anything too nutritious, and the meeting is held every day, where are there so many military affairs for them to do things?
Li Yuanjing's marriage and the confirmation of the school have been the two biggest events in the past five days.
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When several people went back to their respective yamen, they happened to pass by the household department, and they couldn't help but think of the embarrassment of Li Yuanjing in the imperial study before, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
So a few people entered the household department, and the new Shangshu Dai Xuan of the household department hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Although everyone is a scholar, they belong to the prime minister, and they are an ordinary scholar.
"Xuanyin, I heard that King Zhao paid a tax to His Majesty alone a few days ago?" The eldest grandson Wuji asked with a smile as he pulled Dai Guan.
"Is there such a thing?" Dai Xuan was stunned, how could the tax payment be directly handed over to the household department?
And Dai Xuan has just been in office for less than half a month, and many normal tasks have not been cleared up repeatedly, let alone have the heart to care about these.
But several people came to inquire together, presumably it should be the real thing, thought about it, and said: "Wait a minute, I will let people check it!" ”
Dai Xuan hurriedly asked people to call the household servant to seal the elements, in fact, the big and small things of the household are in charge of the sealing elements, and the departments are the same, Shangshu is only responsible for the general direction, and the specific affairs depend on whether they are idle and hurt.
If this money enters the household department, the sealing element cannot be bypassed, otherwise how will this money be explained next?
After a short time, the sealing element rushed over, Shangshu summoned, and several prime ministers were also present, and the sealing element did not dare to delay.
"There's this!" After listening to Dai Xuan's words, Feng Yuan nodded directly to confirm this matter, this money was indeed processed by his hands, because it was King Zhao who paid taxes, and it was the first time that he directly entered the household, so he was more impressed.
"There is a problem with this money, it's just that Han Shangshu took it back directly from His Majesty, so I didn't ask too much, and directly put this money into the general account."
"What's the problem?" The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly asked, of course he knew that there was a problem, if there was no problem, with King Zhao's character, he would have already shown off.
"According to the accounts, this tax is one percent of the total price, and the commercial tax stipulated by the imperial court is thirty taxes and one." Feng Elemental said.
"One percent of the total price? Isn't that one of the ten taxes? Eldest Sun Wuji smiled, and then he thought of something even more ridiculous, and couldn't help but be a little unable to control himself: "Hahahahaha!" The old man knew, King Zhao, King Zhao, it really made the old man speechless, I knew it earlier, and let His Majesty arrange for King Zhao to read more books......"
Xiao Yu also froze for a moment, but soon understood what the eldest grandson Wuji meant.
This matter is really interesting, I couldn't help but stroke Bai Huahua's beard, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Zhao is afraid that he has misunderstood the tax of the city, right?" Interpret those who have official beards as one out of ten for those who have officials, one out of ten, right? ”
"Yes! Yes! Hahahaha! I didn't expect King Zhao to have today......" Eldest Sun Wuji couldn't help but laugh wildly.
It is estimated that King Zhao later found out that he had misunderstood, or the people below told him that the accounts were wrong, so he asked the emperor for money today.
"You old puppet is laughing at you, isn't this loss of your family's money?" Fang Xuanling pointed, speechlessly, and scolded the eldest grandson Wuji.
"......" The smile on the face of the eldest grandson Wuji was instantly replaced by embarrassment, yes, my family also has a share!
"How much money did King Zhao pay in total?" Du Ruhui also felt that he was very uncomfortable in his heart, he knew that it was this matter, and he persuaded His Majesty to return the money in the imperial study at that time.
The share of Wanmin Cloth Store also has a share of their family, the eldest grandson Wuji, Du Ruhui, Cheng Zhijie, the four of them occupy a forty percent share.
But now that the matter is over, it's too late to regret it, so I can only hope that King Zhao's fool will pay less money......
"It's been handed over three times in total, it seems like more than eight hundred, and the specific amount needs to be checked!" Feng Yuan thought for a moment and gave an approximate number.
More than 800 yuan is basically equivalent to paying more than 500 yuan and less than 600 yuan in taxes.
Converted, it is equivalent to each of them losing fifty or sixty percent of profits.
"It's fine! OK! Fortunately, I found it early! The eldest grandson Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief, fifty or sixty times only, acceptable.
"That's the old man's pocket money for a year...... "What do you mean it's okay?" As soon as he thought of fifty-six guan, Fang Xuanling felt that he felt a little impulsive to faint.
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After leaving the palace, Li Yuanjing's mood can be described as beautiful.
What money is not money, we are all big people with status, how vulgar it is to talk about money, I have worked hard for a year, and finally there are results, although the seedlings are still very young, but Li Yuanjing is absolutely sure to use himself to soak one after another......
No, it's careful care that makes this seedling grow strongly!
The atmosphere in the DPRK and China is not like the atmosphere of a big war, all aspects are peaceful, and such a great war cannot be decided by beating your brain.
Even if Datang wants to start a war of no small scale, it needs at least a year or two in advance to prepare, and even if it can't wait, it will take at least a few months.
It's easy to say that the soldiers or something, the most difficult thing is all kinds of materials, people can move forward lightly, but what about the materials?
The supplies at the border are absolutely insufficient, and it is often necessary to start shipping months in advance.
"Has the imperial court been transporting supplies to the north lately?" Thinking of the supplies, Li Yuanjing asked.
"Probably not!" Liu Hu was a little unsure.
"Go and check the details of the drunken fragrance house, this king doesn't think it's as simple as it seems!" Li Yuanjing commanded Liu Hu.
As soon as he entered the house, several restless little rabbit cubs greeted him excitedly, especially Cheng Er, who was stunned, waving a token in his hand, and shouting loudly: "Your Highness, let's go to the drunken fragrance house......"