"Hui Xianggong, it seems like this. Because Chen An has already made it very clear to the person who went to withdraw the money. And the rich businessman who returned from overseas does seem to be very powerful. The guard said.

"No, the old man can't let Liu Yong sell the bank, if he sells it to the rich businessman, the old man will issue a meeting and let Liu Yong do the backing thing." The right prime minister looked a little anxious.

"Xianggong, even if it's not Liu Yong, if it's the one named Li Jiaren, don't you have the same Xianggong who can let him be the backstop?" The guard said.

"You don't understand, our Great Song Dynasty has laws, and you can't use power to oppress merchants. Are you going to let the old man know the law and break the law? Not to mention the old man, even the saint didn't dare to do this. Did you know that almost half of our Great Song Dynasty's financial income comes from merchants? Since the time of Taizu, several laws have been issued to protect merchants. There are more than 100 of them now. The right prime minister said.

"Oh yes, it's the villain who doesn't understand the law." The guards immediately panicked.

"It's not your fault, you're just a guard. But now it is necessary to find a way to prevent Liu Yong from selling the bank. Because he had a verbal agreement with the imperial court before. Half of the income is to be married to the imperial court. The right prime minister said while thinking about the two percent that Liu Yong promised him.

If Liu Yong sells the bank, it will be in vain, and it hurts to think about it!

"In this case, you still go to the bank to keep an eye and ask if they have made a deal, and I will go to meet the saint now." The right prime minister said.

"Yes, the villain will go."

The guards went, and the right prime minister also hurried to the palace to face the saint.

In the Qinzheng Palace, the right prime minister met Emperor Lizong.

"Old Prime Minister, you went and returned, what did you do in a panic?" The people sent by the Confiscation seem to have reciprocated.

"Does the Holy Lord know that Prime Minister Liu Yong is going to sell the Royal Bank?" The right prime minister asked directly to the point.

"Oh, I've just heard about that, too." Emperor Lizong smiled.

"The Holy Lord must not let Liu Yong sell the Royal Bank!" The right prime minister hurriedly bowed down.

"Old Prime Minister, hurry up, tell me what this thing is?" Emperor Lizong hurriedly said.

"Back to the saint, if Liu Yong sells the Royal Bank, then the Royal Bank will really have nothing to do with the imperial court in the future." The right prime minister said.

"Didn't it turn out that there was nothing? And I just wrote an edict. posted on the streets and alleys. Has the relationship between the Imperial Court and the Royal Bank been clarified? Is there anything wrong with Liu Yong selling it? Emperor Lizong asked.

"Holy Lord, as long as this royal bank is in Liu Yong's hands, as long as the bank makes money, it will be distributed to the imperial court in half, and if it loses money, it has nothing to do with the imperial court. Where can I find such a good deed? Also, as mentioned by the old minister, as long as the royal bank is still in Liu Yong's hands, he will exchange money for the imperial court. It doesn't matter if his bank makes money or not. The right prime minister said with great grief.

At this time, Emperor Lizong heard what the right prime minister said is also reasonable, once the royal bank changes hands, it will be impossible for him to get benefits from the bank.

"What does the old prime minister mean?" Emperor Lizong asked.

"The old minister implored the saint to quickly recruit Liu Yong into the palace and immediately dispel his idea of selling the bank." The right prime minister said.

Emperor Lizong pondered for a moment, slapped the table and said, "Okay, go and pass Liu Yong into the palace." ”

Liu Yong learned that the emperor was going to summon him in the palace, but he was not in a hurry at all. Because he guessed that the emperor was going to stop him from selling the royal bank. And this idea must have come from the right prime minister.

The little eunuch was in a hurry, but Liu Yong was free to deal with it, so he said that he had a stomach trouble and ran to the thatched house, and this delay was half an hour.

The anxious little eunuch stamped his feet.

Not only did he stomp his feet, but the right prime minister in the palace also stomped his feet, because if it was too late, the sales documents would probably be signed.

Liu Yong's thatched house, which he ran several times, finally waited for the chief manager Chen An, and quickly signed the paperwork first, and then followed the little eunuch into the palace after signing, and there were already other little eunuchs on the way to urge.

Entering the Qinzheng Palace, Emperor Lizong looked very annoyed.

"Liu Yong, do you still take me in your eyes?" Emperor Lizong pointed at Liu Yong and said angrily.

"Wechen confessed, just because Wechen went home and drank cold food and had a stomach upset. Oops, it's not good, it's not good, Weichen wants to take leave. Liu Yong said, he really let out two farts.

The stinky right prime minister hurriedly covered his nose.

"Okay, you can go quickly." Emperor Lizong can't help it, people have three urgencies, and they can't stop Liu Yong from going to the thatched house.

Liu Yong laughed in his heart while going to the thatched house, but fortunately he ate a radish and a handful of beans when he was in the house. Otherwise, you really can't fart.

Liu Yong paused in the thatched house for a long time before holding his stomach and returning to the Qinzheng Palace, kneeling down and begging Emperor Lizong for forgiveness.

"Okay, I'll forgive you for your innocence, you can take this antidiarrheal medicine first." Emperor Lizong said angrily.

"Thank you, Holy Lord." Liu Yong took the pill from the little eunuch's hand and drank it.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" Emperor Li Zong is still a little concerned about Liu Yong.

"Oh, it's much better, I didn't expect the Holy Medicine to be so effective." Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Okay, I ask you, why did you sell the bank?" Emperor Lizong asked.

"Back to the saint, Wechen said before that Wechen is no longer able to operate." Liu Yong replied.

"Then you can't sell it either, huh? Take your time and figure it out! Emperor Lizong said.

"Back to the saint, the minister doesn't want to sell it. How can I lose money at this point, and the minister has no extra money to fill the hole in. The minister is really helpless! Liu Yong began to complain.

"Prime Minister Zuo, are you exaggerating?" The right prime minister interjected.

"Prime Minister right, what do you mean by that?" Liu Yong asked.

"Hmph, your Royal Bank was still very profitable last year, why did it fail so quickly? The old man just thought it was strange. The right prime minister said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yong smiled.

"Liu Yong, don't laugh, tell me what's going on?" Emperor Lizong was also anxious.

"Back to the saint, Weichen is laughing at the right prime minister is a person who doesn't know how to do business at all." Liu Yong arched his hand and said.

"What? You say the old man doesn't know how to do business? The right prime minister was not convinced.

"Prime Minister You, if you know how to do business, you should know that the shopping mall is changing rapidly, and if you are still standing at the top of the tower today, you may fall off the altar tomorrow. Especially in a business as large as the Royal Bank, if something goes wrong, the whole system will fall apart. It's normal to make money yesterday and lose money today. ”