Inside the Golden Luang Palace.

Lin Saijiu raised his voice and said, "Your Majesty, Master Puhui, President of the Charity Foundation, and Song Nongnuyan, Vice President, ......

"The construction of the Gaiguo Temple is to gather the fortune of the country, pray for the blessing of Daqi, and bless the people of the world."

"As a citizen of Daqi, the charity foundation should do what it can."

"Therefore, donate 200,000 taels of silver for the construction of the national temple."

"Two hundred thousand taels!"

"Two hundred thousand taels!"

When the ministers heard this, they looked left and right and began to discuss.

Two hundred thousand taels!

The emperor was also happy, he was really sleepy and sent a pillow, and it rained in time, and this silver pair came at the right time.

"Just ......"

The emperor straightened his body and said reservedly, "Master Puhui and Song Qingyuan are both people of great virtue and kindness. ”

"Set up a charitable foundation to do good to the world, relieve the people, and help the imperial court."

"To be an example of the world and a model of learning, I am very gratified."

"Tell me, how should I reward the two of them?"

The emperor asked.

"Master Puhui is an outsider who does not regard ordinary things, if this is a reward......

The ministers also found it difficult.

What is the reward for the monk?

Robes, Buddha beads.

But there is no shortage of these inclusive masters, and the emperor has also rewarded them.

It's not going to be easy!

"Mrs. Qiao?"

The emperor named him.

Mrs. Qiao raised her head, "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks." ”

"Whether it is Master Pratt & Whitney or Song Nongnu, both of them are great benevolent people and are sincere and kind."

"I don't care about these rewards from the court."

"Why don't you give the emperor an edict and praise it?"

Good!

The emperor nodded silently in his heart, and this move ...... Save money!

So he waved his hand, "Then Mrs. Yi Qiao ......"

"Your Majesty!"

Liang Kuan, Liang Shoufu stood up.

The will was interrupted, the emperor looked unhappy, and asked with a straight face, "What is the matter with Liang Aiqing?" ”

"The Emperor's ......"

Liang Kuan's eyes rolled, and he raised his voice, "Master Puhui is a rare monk in the Great Qi Country, and his Buddhism is profound and respected. ”

"Jianguo Temple, counting the fortune of the country, Master Puhui has made a lot of contributions to the court and Daqi."

"The minister thinks that just giving a decree to praise him is not enough to say that he has made a contribution." New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com

"Then Liang Aiqing thinks, how is it good?"

The emperor's hand knocked on the table and asked expressionlessly.

Liang Kuan raised his head, glanced at it and said, "The minister thinks that Master Puhui should be a national teacher!" ”

"National teacher?"

The emperor's eyebrows twisted.

The ministers below also exploded.

Someone immediately stood up and retorted, "Lord Shoufu, I don't have the title of national teacher in Daqi, how can I seal it?" ”

"Additive!"

Liang Kuan didn't think about it, so he blurted out.

"How so!"

Mrs. Qiao's face immediately turned pale.

"The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and the ancestors have the ancestral system."

"I am a big official, all of them follow the ancestral system, how can I increase or decrease without permission, and mess up the ancestral system."

"It's not feasible!"

Mrs. Qiao waved her hand and resolutely objected.

"Your Majesty, don't do this!"

"Your Majesty, this is not possible!"

"The system is unbreakable!"

"Your Majesty, don't make an exception!"

"The Emperor's ......"

"Please think twice, think twice, think twice......"

The ministers of the DPRK and China knelt on the ground in unison and chanted repeatedly.

For the old faction, the addition of the post of national teacher violates the ancestral system, and they are strongly opposed.

For the faction that forms a party and fights power, they are even more reluctant to see the addition of an official position above the ministers of the court.

Therefore, he shouted hoarsely, and thought twice.

"The Emperor's ......"

"The Emperor's ......"

The sound of ** sounded one after another on the Jinluan Palace, and the sound continued.

But he saw that Liang Shoufu was still calm, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"The Emperor's ......"

Liang Shoufu spoke again, "Master Puhui is an outsider, and he will definitely not accept the official position bestowed by the imperial court. ”

"Therefore, the minister thinks that the court can only accept its title, which is already respectful."

"Uh......"

As soon as these words came out, the voice of shouting the emperor's three thoughts stopped abruptly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was just a title, no official and no character, no power and no power, so it would be ...... Give it!

Everyone just wanted to change their mouths, but they heard Liang Shoufu continue, "After Master Puhui is sealed." ”

"He can be made to run a charitable foundation to serve the court and the people."

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was stunned, and they all looked at Liang Shoufu in disbelief.

Even Su Ge Lao, who was under him, glanced at it quietly.

secretly said in his heart: This old fox is really clever in his means, and he guesses the emperor's thoughts accurately. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/

The charity foundation is a piece of fragrant bait, as an emperor, especially as an emperor who lacks silver, how can he not be greedy.

Now with a fictitious title, the charitable foundation can be included in the imperial court, and the emperor can't ask for it, depending on how he speaks.

Su Ge thought about it, his eyes changed, and he arched his hand, "Your Majesty!" ”

"The minister thinks that since the charity foundation is run by Master Puhui and Song Nongnu, it should not reward only one person."

"Song Nongnu should also be rewarded!"

As soon as Su Ge Lao's words were finished, Lin Xijiu stood up, "Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal." ”

Although he didn't know when Song Qingyuan would catch Su Ge Lao, he could let him speak for her.

But...... In return, he wants to support it.

If the charitable fund is really included in the imperial court, he will at least strive for the reward he deserves for Song Qingyuan.

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

The Su family, led by Su Gelao, also echoed their words.

"This matter ......"

The emperor thought for a while, "Let's discuss it later, but there is still a way to play?" ”

"Your Majesty, the ministers have a ...... to play"

Two quarters of an hour later.

After the government affairs were handled, the emperor got up, "Liang Shoufu, Su Ge Lao, Qiao Taifu, Lin Sai Wine, Imperial Study Deliberations." ”

Degong is fair, "Retreat!" ”

At the same time, the small courtyard where the big lang and the third lang lived.

After Erlang received Xiao Shisan's flying pigeon message, he rushed to the capital non-stop, and finally arrived late today.

At this time, he was sitting in the gazebo with Erlang's legs crossed.

While drinking a little wine, he smashed his tongue and said, "Tsk! ”

"It's only two months of hard work that has made such a big name in the capital."

"Guozijian preached, charitable foundation."

"And those two sons and brothers laughed at you, and they actually shot ten thousand taels of silver."

Jiro smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"My sister is a cow!"

As he spoke, he took his glass and drank it all.

"Hugh is nonsense!"

As soon as the wine was in his stomach, the back of Erlang's head was slapped.

As soon as he turned his head, he found that Shen Biqing was glaring angrily and glared at him fiercely.

"If others don't know the truth, it will be passed on."

"You are an elder brother, why are you still making fun of this matter."

"If it spreads, it will ruin Yuan'er's reputation, see how I clean you up!"

Shen Biqing's hand screwed into Erlang's ear.

"Alas! Hurt! Hurt! Hurt! ”

Jiro grinned......

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