Chapter 1242: Early Dynasty
I saw that Shen Biqing's face was neither red nor white, and she smiled heartily and hooked Song Qingyuan's neck.
"This is a joke about my sister-in-law, see how my sister-in-law cleans you up......"
Shen Biqing said, her slender fingers stretched out to Song Qingyuan's armpits.
Song Qingyuan hurriedly dodged, begging for mercy, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I was wrong!" β
"Sister-in-law......"
"I throw in the towel! Am I not able to admit defeat! β
"Then let the mother hold her grandson's heart and take a break."
After hearing Song Qingyuan's relent, Shen Biqing gave up.
He stopped and said, "It's decided, when you take care of all the things here, we'll go back." β
"Okay, listen to my sister-in-law!"
Song Qingyuan responded happily.
I thought to myself, since Shen Biqing was unwilling to do it for herself, she asked her to return early.
Then she can also ask Lord Xiao for help, fly the pigeon to pass the book, and call Erlang to come over.
That's it......
Song Qingyuan secretly made up his mind.
happened to enter Beijing this time, and she didn't bring too much silver, and put it all in the Song family.
This time, you can also ask Erlang to bring it over and donate it directly to Guozijian to build a national school museum.
The next morning.
Lin Saijiu came out of the line, faced the emperor, and told the Chinese Academy of Studies.
Listening to this, the emperor's brows frowned, and he said seriously, "Lin Aiqing, you have a good idea." β
"But now the treasury is empty, and silver is needed in the north, in the south, and in the river and in the water, and silver is needed everywhere."
"Even the silver in my private treasury has been moved out for the use of the imperial court."
"Alas!"
The emperor sighed heavily.
"The Queen Mother is now old, and I, as a son, want to show filial piety and build a summer resort for the queen mother, but I can't do anything, and I delay it again and again."
"Until now, not to mention the summer resort, it is just a brick and tile, and there is no trace."
"...... the queen mother learned of this"
The emperor shook his head and said gratefully, "Not only do I not blame me, but I also summoned the harem concubines to cut down on food and clothing." β
"Give the money saved to the imperial court, and give priority to the soldiers at the border gates and the people affected by the disaster."
"In this case......"
The emperor looked at Lin Saijiu, "Do you say that I can still take out the silver and build a national academy for students?" β
"My Emperor Shengming!"
Lin Saijiu immediately knelt down, "My emperor is the emperor of the ages, cherishing the people, is the blessing of the people of the world, and the blessing of all the people." "The fastest network update on the computer:
"The ministers and the people have thanked the emperor, the queen mother, and all the mothers......"
"Emperor Xie!"
"Thank you, Queen Mother!"
"Thank you, mother!"
The ministers knelt down and shouted long live.
"That's it! Come on! β
The emperor waved his hand weakly.
"I'm worried every day, I'm exhausted, how dare I ask for a long life, a hundred years old is enough!"
"Lin Aiqing, step down!"
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The emperor's voice paused, "When the imperial treasury is abundant, I will support it." β
"Thank you, Lord Longne!"
Lin Xijiu immediately apologized, and the corners of his mouth twitched on his drooping face.
Although today's saint is working hard, he is a wise king.
But no one can predict natural disasters.
In recent years, the Great Qi Dynasty has been flooded for many years, and there have been wars at the border gates, and the treasury can be said to be unable to make ends meet.
When the treasury is full and the Chinese Academy is built, I am afraid that this matter will be ...... Wait a few decades.
Lin Saijiu raised his head and arched his hand, "Qi Sheng, the difficulties of the court are well known." β
"Seeing that the saint is worried every day, the minister's heart is also sour."
"The minister can't bear to use such things to spare the saint his troubles."
"Hence ...... The minister plans to use the power of the national superintendent to prepare the Chinese Academy of Studies, and there is no need for the court to pay a tael of silver. β
Lin Saijiu said loudly.
When the other courtiers heard this, they turned their heads to look.
"Is what Lord Lin said serious?"
"Lord Lin, don't be impulsive!"
"Lord Lin is cautious!"
There are those who are worried, there are those who gloat, and there are people who are like eating melons and watching the show.
In short, everyone's faces are full of excitement.
The emperor was also happy when he heard it.
"Lin Aiqing wants to use the power of the national eunuch to prepare the Chinese Academy of Studies in various prefectures and cities of the Great Qi Kingdom?"
"Back to the emperor, exactly!"
Lin Xijiu nodded solemnly, his eyes firm.
"The minister knows that the preparation of the Chinese Academy of Studies is not an overnight thing, and the need is huge."
"But when the end comes, if one year doesn't work, it will take two years, and if it doesn't work for two years, it will be three years."
"There are many gentlemen in my country, and there are even more prisoners, one after another."
"As long as we are united, there will be a day when it will be completed."
"Moreover, there are still people of great virtue and kindness in Daqi, maybe they are willing to provide a place for students from poor families in the world to study."
"So and that...... The Museum of Chinese Studies should be completed. β
"Lord Lin is too naΓ―ve."
An old minister stood up, shook his head and said, "The disaster in the south, how many people have been displaced, and how many squires and wealthy families are willing to lend a helping hand. β
"I think Master Lin still puts his mind on the national eunuch, teaches a few more pillars of talent, and shares the emperor's worries is the right way."
"Lord Zhu is right!"
Another official similarly stepped forward.
"The construction of the Chinese Culture Museum is by no means an overnight thing."
"As seen by the following officials, Lord Lin should not abandon his roots, it is better to be ambitious."
"Lord Lin!"
"Lord Lin!"
"Lord Lin!"
Several adults who were at odds with Lin Sai's wine jumped out one after another, full of accusations.
even quoting scriptures, it seems that he is about to shape Lin Sai Wine into an old nerd image who only knows how to read and is not suitable for vulgar things.
Lin Saijiu stood there calmly, unmoving, making people look a little more unfathomable.
"That's it!"
At this time, the emperor waved his hand, "The court is noisy, what does it look like!" β
"What does Qiao Aiqing think?"
The emperor looked at Mrs. Qiao, who was standing second on the left, and asked out loud.
"The old minister thinks it's ......"
Mrs. Qiao came out, "Lord Lin's move is very wonderful,"
"You don't need the court to give it money, why not let it go."
"Success, success in the future, failure ......"
Mrs. Qiao glanced at Lin Xijiu and raised her voice, "But if you lose some manpower and material resources, why not." β
"The old minister reconsiders."
"The minister supports Lord Lin!"
"The minister supports the sacrificial wine-sama!"
"Minister......
The three or five friends of Lin Saijiu stood up one after another to give full support.
"That is ......"
After a little consideration, the emperor should go down.
"The Chinese Academy will be undertaken by Guozijian, if it is ......"
The emperor accentuated his voice and said word by word, "I! Must! Heavy! Reward! β
"Minister, thank you, Lord Longen!"
Lin Saijiu knelt down again, "Long live my emperor!" Banzai! Hooray! β
"Long live our emperor! Banzai! Hooray! β
The chanting of long live in the court sounded at the same time.
Downwards and backwards.
"Lin Sacrifice Wine, please stay."
Mrs. Qiao took two quick steps and summoned Lin Saijiu.
"Xiaguan has seen Taifu!"
Lin Xijiu bowed and asked, "I don't know what happened when the Taifu called Xiaguan?" β
Mrs. Qiao is a product of the dynasty and a national abbot, and there are many old and old people in the court, and he is highly respected.
He himself is also indulged in learning, and has a literati temperament.
He also had a close friend with his teacher, Mr. Yan.
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