Chapter 165 Persimmon should be picked up and pinched

After Song Qiao listened to Zhang Anshi's introduction to the Qianzhuang crisis, she just smiled slightly and said to Zhang Anshi: "Set your heart to do things, once the problem you expect occurs, send someone to inform me quickly." ”

Zhang Anshi looked at Song Qiao, who continued to supervise the writing of the junior brother, and then looked at the red sleeves who were standing in front of the window with Yunle in his arms and watching the snow scene.

Somehow, a breath slowly spit out from his chest, and he no longer regained his panic.

came to the edge of the cradle, grabbed Yundong's feet and played with the little junior brother.

In the inner court of Chang'an, Sang Hongyang stretched his waist fiercely, looked at the icicles hanging from the eaves through the air holes, and laughed coldly.

As soon as I pushed the window open, the snow in the yard was full of eyes.

The biggest failure of Sang Hongyang in these years is that he has not studied what is a money village, which has made the Yun family and those prescient sons of the Qian family make a lot of money.

After it took him three years to thoroughly figure out the operation rules of the money bank, he thought that the money bank should only be a public instrument, and it could only be a public instrument.

When the national strength of the Great Han State was generally weak, the role of Qian Zhuang was not conspicuous.

After nearly a hundred years of development in the cities of the Han Kingdom, the role of money in regulating the market has been fully demonstrated.

From coin minting, issuance, and circulation, there are so many benefits that can be grabbed.

Especially the Yun family, who minted coins by himself, then issued coins, and finally recycled coins, whenever he thought about what kind of consequences would be caused by Yun's bad intentions, Sang Hongyang couldn't sleep all night.

This time, Sang Hongyang borrowed the name of the emperor's northern expedition to extract a large amount of silver money from the major money banks, and almost overnight the emperor's share of silver money and power in the money houses were stripped from the money houses at one time.

Leaving empty shells of money villages, it is called that the sky should not be used, and the earth is not spiritual.

The royal share, after a vacancy, because of this incident, caused by the civil turmoil, naturally has nothing to do with the royal family.

If these money houses can't redeem the money deposited by the people, or can't pay the flying tickets between the two places, he happens to be the ones who have gone under the knife, whether they are raiding the house or selling their property, they can compensate for the damaged people.

Then, with the royal guarantee as a guarantee, a new bank was opened, and the old bank was wiped out.

The Qian family, the Han family, the Xiong family and other sons are about to go bankrupt, and only the Yun family still has the possibility of surviving.

Thinking of this, Sang Hongyang felt a little lost in his heart, as early as two years ago, Zhang Anshi, a disciple of the Yun family, had already withdrawn from the money village.

Instead, there is a broken settlement called Shen Tuliang, although everyone knows that Yun's money village belongs to Yong'an Hou Yunlang's industry, since Yun's money village has become a rich money village, it has nothing to do with Yun's family, at least from the perspective of law, it really has nothing to do with it.

On top of the Han Dynasty, the object that Sang Hongyang wants to steal the house most is the Yun family!

He believed that as long as Yun Lang's house was raided, the gains of the imperial court would be unimaginable.

This dream Sang Hongyang had a long time ago, and I don't know what caused him to have this evil thought, in short, if he can't copy the Yun family once in this life, Sang Hongyang will feel that his life is not very complete.

This kind of emotion is far stronger than when he copied Kong and only followed the home of Dongguo Xianyang.

Maybe it was out of jealousy, or maybe he couldn't get used to the living conditions of those people in the Yun family, in short, he really wanted to sleep in Yun Lang's bedroom.

Thinking of this, Sang Hongyang sighed slightly, the Yun clan still can't touch it...... I don't dare to touch it.

He calculated his strength and found that if he had a hard fight with the Yun clan, it was likely that he would be injured and killed.

The Yun family's starting time is too short, the rise is too fast, and the fire is like cooking oil, all of which are happening under Sang Hongyang's eyes.

However, Sang Hongyang has also seen a few of the people who are full of flowers and brocade and cooking oil, and now, those ones are long gone.

He felt that he could wait until the day when he copied the Yun family's property......

A master bookkeeper hurriedly came to Sang Hongyang's room with the account book, bowed down and said, "Doctor, the account books of each money bank have been counted. ”

Sang Hongyang closed the doors and windows and whispered, "Do they still have the power to return to heaven?" ”

The chief bookkeeper sneered: "600,000 gold has been withdrawn, and there is a full eighty percent of the silver money to support it, if they still have the power to return to the sky, Xia Guan would rather gouge out his eyes." ”

Sang Hongyang nodded and said, "I only ask about Yun's money village!" ”

The master bookkeeper couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, and then looked at Sang Hongyang and said: "Xiaguan only knows about the rich and noble money village, not only the Yun family's money village!" ”

Sang Hongyang stroked the short whiskers under his chin and said, "Is there a difference?" ”

The master bookkeeper immediately said: "There is a difference, in the former Yun Clan's Money Village, the big shopkeeper was Zhang Anshi, a disciple of the Yun family, and now the rich money village, the big shopkeeper is a person named Shen Tuliang." There's a lot of difference. ”

Sang Hongyang sneered: "Are you afraid? ”

The chief bookkeeper said: "Xia Guan thinks that you should also be afraid, doctor." ”

Sang Hongyang was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "That's true, thank you for the reminder from the main book, I'm a little arrogant." ”

The chief bookkeeper took a step closer to Sang Hongyang and whispered in his ear: "If the doctor spreads the news that the money bank has no silver deposited and the treasury is empty...... You and Yong'an Hou, Champion Hou, and Pingyang Hou immediately became mortal enemies, and I hope that the doctor will think twice. ”

When Sang Hongyang heard this, even if he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but shudder.

The fate of the master father has seriously warned these people in the inner court that they will not be able to put an end to all the harm because of their identity in the inner court.

After pondering for a moment, Sang Hongyang raised his head and said to the master: "Pass it out, we are doing things for Your Majesty." ”

The master was embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty will not bear the notoriety." ”

Sang Hongyang smiled bitterly: "Naturally, we bear it!" It can only be borne by us, so let's do it. ”

The chief bookkeeper knelt down at Sang Hongyang's feet with a puff and said: "Xia Guan has recently had a serious illness, and he really can't continue to serve the doctor, and I ask the doctor to allow Xia Guan to resign and recuperate." ”

A smile appeared on Sang Hongyang's face, and he nodded slightly and said: "In this case, the official has allowed it, go home to recuperate and recuperate, don't talk too much." ”

The main bookkeeper was amnesty, and kowtowed again and again: "The lower official must be tight-lipped like a bottle, just treat himself as a dumb person, and he will definitely not leak half a word." ”

Sang Hongyang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then go and pack up, pack your things, leave the inner court as soon as possible, and avoid these troubles." ”

After the chief bookkeeper thanked him repeatedly, he carefully put the account book on the table, and left Sang Hongyang's public office quickly.

"Kill him, immediately! Cause of Death - Sudden Death! ”

Sang Hongyang waved his hand to the guard standing in the corner, and closed the window irritably.

Snuggling into the Yun family's special chair, Sang Hongyang stroked the soft leather on the armrest of the chair, and said to himself: "Master Qian, you have been in the inner court for a long time, and you are also a smart person, how can you make such excessive requests?" I just hope you don't blame me, it's your own death! ”

After speaking, Sang Hongyang closed his eyes, wrapped his clothes tightly, and prepared to lean back in the chair and sleep for a while.

Master Qian's fear is justified, but he Sang Hongyang has no way to avoid it, since it is a strategy that has been formulated, it must be implemented.

As for offending anyone, it's really not something he controls.

After a short time, there was news outside the public hall that the money master had fallen into the water, and Sang Hongyang saw that the guard was standing in the corner as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened, so he closed his eyes again.

Outside the palace wall in the east, there was the sound of silk and bamboo, mixed with the singing voice of the singer Ji Na, Sang Hongyang listened attentively for a while, and found that the singer sang the "Buju" in the "Chu Ci".

"The world is turbid and unclear: the cicada wings are heavy, and the thousand jun are light;

The yellow bell was destroyed, and the tile kettle thundered;

The slanderer is high, and the wise man is nameless.

Crying silently, who knows my integrity! ”

After listening to it for a long time, Sang Hongyang found that the singer was just singing this paragraph over and over again, so he laughed silently.

Your Majesty is now living in the Inutai Palace, where can you hear the prince's words, even if you hear it, you will only be angry.

As long as His Majesty has not gone crazy, he will not let the prince lead the army of the Han Dynasty to the north, and the soldiers will follow a commander like the prince, and half a foot will be regarded as stepping into the ghost gate.

What a guy who doesn't know the depths.

Sang Hongyang sat up straight, and when he was about to continue reading the account book, the hand stretched out to the account book stopped in mid-air.

A good plan has been formed just in the flash of light.

With a sincere smile on his face, he took the account books and checked them carefully, and no mistakes were allowed in this matter.