Chapter 711: Provoking Hundred Officials

The old emperor had been watching the people of His Highness chew their tongues on the dragon chair, but he did not stop it, and he did not say anything until Li Muran spoke.

"Yes, it's a donation!" After speaking, he looked at the unfamiliar faces of His Highness, and then raised his eyebrows and said

"If it is forcibly expropriated, it will only cause the people to resent, in that case, why don't we know it with emotion and reason?

If there is chaos in the south, then it is naturally the people of the Liao State who get the cheap!

And if the army of the Liao State takes the opportunity to win the warplane, the disaster brought to the Han is unimaginable, which is a truth that everyone knows.

We should send people to publicize this information, so that Baixin Gang knows, so that they also have a sense of crisis, only by uniting together can we keep the clouds open and see the moon!

And I wonder if everyone ever knows how many people I have? How many merchants are there?

If each of my Han people donates a penny, does anyone know how much money it is, 10,000 pennies?

A penny for 100,000 is still a million!

And since it is a donation, then I think the principle of voluntariness should be adopted, I think the people of Dahan are the best people in the world, they will have a choice in the face of national disasters and their families, and a penny is really not much!

I believe that in the whole world, even in the suffering people's homes, they can give a penny, of course, if the rich businessmen are willing, donate a tael It would be better! ”

Li Muran's words were very simple, and he used the most straightforward meaning, after the old emperor heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up, yes, a penny is indeed not much, for an ordinary person!

One or two lines of silver, for the merchant is not even a dime, if you can get the support of the people all over the world, this battle has no chance to win?

On the grassland, although there is no extravagant life, although there is no scenery of small bridges and flowing water, but on the grassland is raising generations of warriors!

They have known hunting and equestrianism since they were sensible!

Moreover, as nomads in the steppe, they have their own beliefs!

They have their own way of life!

They worship force!

They would prefer to be able to leave the grassland and live and work in peace and contentment like the people of the Han Dynasty!

That's what they're after!

In the process of donation, the donated silver from all over the country was directly sent to the north from local materials!

In this way, this will be done more efficiently! ”

Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief after speaking!

The old emperor listened to it with great vigour, where is there still the appearance of the old dragon clock just now!

"Okay, that's right, Li Jiu, your idea is really wonderful!"

Listening to the old emperor's praise, Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Brother Jiu was witty, otherwise sleeping in the Wenhua Hall today would be enough for himself to drink a pot!

"Where, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and under the king's land, it is not the king's minister, although Li Jiu has come up with an idea, but I think it is you who can make me think of this idea!"

"I?" The old emperor listened to his words and looked at him with some doubts!

"Yes, I just thought that you were a saint, a dragon that roamed the sky in the Han Dynasty, and we are just your people, naturally due to the majesty of the saint!"

Li Muran's voice fell, and he only felt that his words were really shameless, but the old emperor seemed to be extremely happy after hearing it, and then said

"Good, good, good! Li Jiu, you are really good! ”

Not bad? Brother Jiu is going to shine on the court of this big man today.

"Tell the emperor, since it's a donation, isn't it thoughtful for me Qiao Jiaken to participate?"

"Naturally, you can!"

Listening to the old emperor's words, Li Muran nodded, and then sang loudly

"I, Li Jiu, a member of the Qiao family, will take our young lady to donate 10,000 taels to this northern drought!"

Wow, what is the concept of 10,000 taels, according to Li Muran's donation idea, this 10,000 taels is the price paid by 10,000 businessmen, but now the Qiao family has completed it!

The old emperor didn't expect that Li Muran would start donating money directly after he finished speaking, and it was rare to be so happy in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing

"Haha, what a Li Jiu, what a Qiao family, I'm pleased, very pleased!"

The cultural relics hundred officials looked at Li Jiu and gave advice again, and directly eased the early dynasty that was originally shrouded in black air, and there was no contempt for this family in front of him, on the contrary, they were envious!

And the eldest prince on the side looked at Li Muran, who was standing upright, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, and Qin Hui on the side looked at him with a dazzling eye, at this moment they finally knew what kind of character this Li Jiu, who had only asked his name and had not seen him!

As for the third prince, he looked at Li Jiu with complicated eyes, he was originally friendly with Li Muran, but he didn't expect it to be such a field!

"Your Majesty, the grass people still have something to say!"

"Accurate!" The old emperor was happy in his heart now, so he didn't care about Li Muran's inquiry.

But his lack of care does not mean that others do not care.

The others all pricked up their ears one by one, waiting for Li Muran's next words.

Looking at the people in front of him, Li Muran raised his eyebrows, didn't he laugh at the ninth brother just now?

Let's make you even happier!

"Back to Your Majesty, the grass people feel that since today is an early dynasty, why can't they start as an official!

When the time comes, as long as the donor's life is posted, it will be able to resonate with many people."

All the officials present were stunned, donate?

They have the silver, but the annual salary is so much, so what are they afraid of?

You must know that most of the people in the court today are born in families?

What is Saga? It is the family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and these families are either ancestors and marquis, or they are rich and rich, so what does it matter if there is only a little money?

As Li Muran finished speaking, those officials all looked at him!

Some officials are even resentful: A small family member dares to bewitch the current saint like this, and exploit us, and he will definitely make you look good in the future!

Li Muran looked at the gritted eyes of these people in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Some people may think that Brother Jiu is very stupid, he just went to the early dynasty, and he offended the civil and military officials before he gained a foothold in the court, which is simply a way to kill himself, but a few people can see that Brother Jiu is scheming.

"Li Jiu, this idea of yours is really a bit good, what do you think Aiqing?"

The old emperor listened to his words, and he couldn't sit still for a long time, the idea is a good idea, if he can get support, it will be immediate!

The old emperor's words were majestic and solemn, and his tone also revealed a trace of excitement, these people naturally heard it clearly, but at this moment, the officials who were still extremely clamoring for Li Muran just now chose to be silent at the same time!

No one expected that it would be such a scene, the old emperor's face revealed a thick anger, and it was obvious that the tiger was about to exert its might.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly knelt down on one knee and said

“……”

It seems that this leader is still those loyal ministers after all!

Li Muran looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with the current Han, what about the thousands of years of inheritance? Can't resist the crushing of the wheel of history, what about thousands of years of glory? Invincible to the merciless erosion of time!

Perhaps the only thing left is the history written by the victors......

(End of chapter)