At the mention of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Shengshang's shoulders loosened a little, leaned back and sat on the dragon chair, squinting his eyes and laughing: "A-Yuan, do you think it should be built or not?" ”

Han Gonggong came over with tea, and when he heard the conversation between this uncle and nephew, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Muyuan secretly.

It's not a good question to answer.

Jiang Muyuan took the teacup and thanked Han Gong in a low voice, then looked at the saint and replied, "Build it, how can you not build it?" Uncle even had to prepare the drawings of the Yangxin Palace by Yan Qingzhen, so he couldn't just store them on paper and hang them on the wall to read, right? ”

The saint rubbed the teacup, and motioned for Jiang Muyuan to continue.

Jiang Muyuan changed the conversation at this moment and said: "I said before that if you want to build it, you will build the best, but now the silver that has been moved back looks like a large amount, but it is actually useless."

The two lakes are the granaries of the imperial court, last year's flood was raging, this year's harvest is not to think about, and last year opened a warehouse to put a lot of grain, this year I am afraid to send some more to ensure that the people live.

In addition, in order to protect the two lakes and control the water last year, the rest of the places also moved silver, and the military department alone moved a lot.

The Tartars in the north are eyeing each other, and there are also barbarians squatting in the southwest, so if there is some friction, the expenses of the military department will definitely be a lot.

Lacking the harvest and taxes of the two lakes, and to fill the previous vacancy, my uncle is now building the Heart Palace, if there is another place to reach out for silver, the Heart Palace has only built a framework, do you continue or stop?

In this case, it is better to slow down, let the real people decorate the drawings more exquisitely, and also leave more time for the Ministry of Industry to collect materials, so as not to go back to the previous time, anxious to find a batch of moth-eaten wood, and finally the silver was spent in vain, not to mention, the concubine Niangniang also carried a body of infamy. ”

Sheng Yi listened without saying a word, pondered for a while, and then nodded slowly: "A-Yuan is reasonable. Take the drawings of the Heart Cultivation Palace. ”

When Han Gonggong heard this, he took a wooden box from the shelf and opened it, spreading out the scroll inside.

The Holy One stared intently at the scroll.

Yan Qingzhen is not only outstanding in Taoism, but also has excellent painting skills.

Under his pen, the whole palace of nourishing the heart looks magnificent, with distant mountains and auspicious clouds, as if it is the place to reach the peak.

"The paintings of real people are really interesting," Jiang Muyuan said with a smile, "It seems that people can go to this Tai Chi Square and drive away from the clouds." Uncle, such a magnificent Heart Cultivation Palace, you need to pay more attention to the materials, otherwise where will the fairy energy come from? ”

Shengshang also likes Yan Qingzhenren's Heart Nourishing Palace very much, and Jiang Muyuan's "Soaring Clouds and Fog" pierced his heart.

As a king, who wouldn't want to live long live? Emperor Qin begged immortals to pray for immortality, and so did he.

As Jiang Muyuan said, he can't let those vulgar materials spoil his Heart Cultivation Palace.

Seeing the saint pondering, Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows, looked distressed, and said: "The two lakes burst the embankment, the harvest tax is gone, and the rebuilt silver is spent in vain, and it has to be repaid again, this comes and ......goes."

This account, the Holy One will also calculate.

He looked at the picture scroll, then at the confiscated fold, and said hatefully: "What a Jin Peiying, his treasury is richer than my treasury!" ”

"Not really!" Jiang Muyuan echoed, "Uncle, I took someone to confiscate the Jin Mansion, and those cages were lifted out, which made people stunned.

The adults of the Metropolitan Procuratorate counted day and night before they made this account book clear.

In addition to the ones I brought back, there are some finishing parts that Lord Huang is taking care of, and I guess there will be a lot more. ”

There will be silver coming in in the future, which makes the saint much more comfortable, nodded a little fold, and said: "Huang Aiqing is also hard, and he went to the two lakes before the New Year passed." ”

Jiang Muyuan said again: "Cao Feng died in Henan Mansion, and the local officials had a great friendship with Jin Peiying, and they didn't dare to take the responsibility for the death of the Beijing official on his territory, so they treated it as if they were sick."

If they hadn't made it easier for Jin Peiying to travel, Lord Cao would have returned to the capital early, and the matter of the two lakes greedy for ink would have been investigated and dealt with six years ago.

It will not let them be greedy for silver for another six years, and they will not guard a dike full of holes for six years, and the last piece of the country. ”

Shengshang raised his eyelids and looked straight at Jiang Muyuan: "Even the South Henan Mansion wants to be served?" ”

"There are so many harvests every year, and the taxes are also counted, so I have to think of more ways to earn more money for my uncle, right?" Jiang Muyuan laughed, he leaned down, and said in a low voice, "Jin Peiying has confessed that the prefect of southern Henan has honored him with a piece of white marble two years ago, and he pondered that the other party still has some in his hand. ”

The white and flawless white marble is perfect for use in the Heart Nourishing Palace.

Shengshang also smiled: "Okay, you can do it yourself when you go back to this matter, Huang Aiqing is an upright person, I am afraid that his head will be hot, and he will kill all the armor in southern Henan." ”

Jiang Muyuan responded.

Sheng Shang waved his hand: "Let's go see the Queen Mother." ”

Jiang Muyuan withdrew from the imperial study and walked towards the Palace of Compassion without hurrying.

In the imperial study, Han Gonggong took back the scroll and sorted out the folds on the big case.

The saint sat and closed his eyes to recuperate, and when Gonggong Han cleaned up, he spoke: "A-Yuan is becoming more and more clever. ”

"Although there are a lot of jinshi and other shortages, but after all, it is a whole two lakes, and a group of new officials take office, and I don't know if they can hold it down," Han Gonggong replied respectfully, "Little grandfather is clever, isn't it also worried that you will be unhappy." ”

"No matter how unhappy I am, let him kneel outside, he is my nephew, can I still beat him?" Sheng Shang said coldly, "I didn't even kneel for long, and I was protected by the queen mother." He was worried that I would be angry with Huang Yin and Xu Yan. ”

Han Gonggong pursed his lips.

Sheng Shang rubbed his eyebrows and snorted: "For the sake of white marble, let him go." ”

In the Palace of Compassion, the Queen Mother has already received the letter and is looking forward to it.

Jiang Muyuan greeted with a smile.

The Empress Dowager looked at him with a smile, and after waiting for a while, she didn't see Jiang Muyuan move, she frowned, and her eyes showed a little dissatisfaction.

Jiang Muyuan saw it and said with a smile: "You have collected a lot in the New Year's Festival, and you are still thinking about me bringing it to you?" ”

"Who is too much?" The queen mother pouted, "It's a shame that the mourning family still makes people stare at the imperial study, in case the saint wants to punish you, the mourning family will go to save it, you are good, I feel sorry for you in vain!" ”

This complaint was full of intimacy, and Jiang Muyuan couldn't help laughing.

The queen mother also laughed herself, and after laughing, she still had a stiff face, and said seriously: "Recently, there have been a lot of troubles, and the mourning family doesn't taste more than two every day, and they don't even have a taste for days." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Muyuan's expression was straight: "What are you worried about?" ”

The Queen Mother sighed, pointed at Mama, and motioned for her to tell the story.

bowed to Mama and told her that Jia Ting had an accident and Sun Ruixiang was not smooth to see the side concubine.