Chapter 192: Treasury (Monthly Pass 720+)

"A month?" Old lady Wang stared at the girl in front of her for a long time, "My Wang family will not interfere." ”

"Naturally, you don't need to interfere with Old Lady Wang." The girl's expression was extremely loyal, "The old lady's enemy is my enemy, and the old lady's request is my request, but the old lady is the first to look forward!" ”

In this way, she slipped her beard and slapped her horse, and there was really nothing to do with others.

Old lady Xie touched his chin: "It's like a minister!" ”

Old lady Wang's beard was blown high, and she waved her hand: "Forget it, it's just a joke." I'll look for you if there's something, and I can't shirk it, understand? ”

"The little girl understands." The girl threw herself forward and fell to the ground.

Wang Xu turned his head sideways, and he couldn't stand it. It was as if the clever and cunning girl who had just sat there was just an illusion, and the woman was really an extremely strange animal.

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After sending a few people away, Wei Yaoqing got up, dropped the lock with her hand, and left the hut, it was not easy, such a dilapidated and ownerless and unnoticeable place, she also took a lot of effort to find it, okay?

The next day she had to get up early, and today it was her turn to be on duty.

She held the pen beside her and quietly wrote down the contents of the early dynasty.

Sheng Yu is going to stay in Beijing, and he needs to issue a holy decree after the next dynasty.

"The minister has his own music!" Listed is the new head of the household department Shangshu Fu Jizhi.

"The Southwest Hou was assassinated in Bingzhou City, and he has been recuperating from his injuries for more than a month. The daily expenses of soldiers and horses are all paid from the capital of the state, and the state is not suitable for farming, and the needs are all from merchants from all over the world. The minister implored His Majesty to issue an order for the Marquis of the Southwest to leave for Beijing on the same day. ”

I really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. The former head of the household department Shangshu only lost his head not long ago, and he Fu Jizhi's new appointment naturally grasped it tightly. Chen Shan, the Marquis of the Southwest, showed no signs of wanting to move with his soldiers and horses, and the expenditure was very large, and the money used by the state capital was not paid by the state treasury in the end.

What's more, if you are injured, walk slowly, is it necessary to stop in Bingzhou City? The place in the city of Bingzhou is pitiful, and it is already a traveler's business, and the horses in the southwest are all purchased at a high price. Speaking of which, all of them are war horses, and they can't be raised badly.

Fu Jizhi finally couldn't help but play, and said in his heart, if the soldiers and horses of the Southwest Marquis come to Chang'an, it is a big deal to be stationed outside Chang'an City, there are defenders outside Chang'an City, and it can save a lot of expenses by spending money with the defenders.

And the state, Wei Yaoqing took it seriously. Fu Jizhi's performance is reasonable, is the Southwest Hou really going to Beijing?

Officials expressed their own opinions, discussed one after another, and each held its own reasoning. The Son of Heaven nodded from time to time.

The Chinese New Year is still about a month away. In this year's eventful autumn, Mr. Chen Shuo, who is known as one of the ten Confucian scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion, played the chronology.

Chen Shuo is a great Confucian, with flying literary talents, born in the top three, and is reading the chronology seriously in front of the hall.

In his chronology, this year, the flood can be saved, the rebel dies, and the Yin and Yang Division is soon on the right track. Jiang Xing had an accident, but a strange person appeared in the world and rescued Jiang Xing.

In his chronology, this year, the Great Chu was peaceful and prosperous.

Ministers worship: In the first year of Showa, a prosperous era was looming.

In a slender and feminine sound of "retreating from the court", hundreds of officials retreated, and the Son of Heaven got up and left the court.

Holding the record motion, she walked through the crowd, nodded to the old lady Wang who was greeting Li Sheng in the crowd, and she walked forward and walked out of the Jinluan Palace.

The old lady in the palace walked out after a while.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

"Old lady, if I take money to do things, I naturally want to solve disasters for you." She said, "If I'm not mistaken, are you going to go back with Cheng Xiang in a while?" ”

Old lady Wang looked at her and squinted: "Well, can't you?" ”

"Yes, you can't."

The girl's voice was soft, but it made the old lady Wang widen, "What did you say?" He hadn't seen any junior in the world who dared to say no to him, so he couldn't help but stare at her.

"No, you can't." The expression on the girl's face was not as strange as that day, nor was it flattering that day, her expression was cold and indifferent, "Cheng Lisheng Yintang is black, and the black clouds cover the top, maybe you will be unlucky today and tomorrow at the latest, old lady, don't go back with an unlucky egg." ”

How is that? The old lady Wang was surprised that the girl had nodded at him and walked towards the inner palace.

Regardless of whether Old Lady Wang's intention to get back the contract for her is true or not, he has done it, and she Wei Yaoqing is not a person who doesn't know what to do. Kindness is also revenge, and revenge is also revenge.

From the Jinluan Palace, she entered the inner palace of His Majesty and the harem concubines, princesses and other female dependents very strictly, she waited outside the south study with the proposal, took the holy decree that Li Dequan took out from the south study, and followed the little eunuch Fu'an beside Li Dequan to the treasury.

Eunuchs are rootless people, and once the desires of the human body are eliminated, it is inevitable that they will have desires for others. For example, the blessing in front of you is good money.

"Our family is doing things for Your Majesty, last time, you Qin Tianjian that, that Sun Eunuch Zheng do you know? I gave our family a big snuff box, and our family was embarrassed to take it, who else ......"

Wei Yaoqing understood, just smiled, went to the warehouse in Fu'an's increasingly ugly face, and then took out a bag of silver from the embroidery bag and put it in Fu'an's hand: "I hope that Father-in-law Fu will have many kind words." ”

What do you say? You can't even talk to good words? Li Dequan said this is about the same.

"Eh, how does this work? Supervisor You're being too polite. Fu'an said as he stuffed the bag of silver into the embroidery bag, and his face became better.

"After transcribing His Majesty's holy decree, he will hand it over to our family, and our family will go to announce the decree." The bag of silver opened the road to Fu'an, and Fu'an opened the door of the treasury with a smile and a key.

A smell mixed with dust came, and Fu'an covered his nose and coughed: "Our family is waiting for you at the door, Wei Jian Zheng, you go in!" ”

Wei Yaoqing smiled and walked in.

The warehouse was very dim, and the case files were placed on the shelves one after another, and the warehouse was full of dusty smell.

This time, she is going to copy His Majesty's decree and put it into the warehouse.

There was paper, pen and ink on the table on one side, and she wrote it quickly, and she had already written down the content of the holy decree.

When the decree for the record is written, it will be put into storage.

In the order of the bookshelves, she quickly found it and put the decree on file.

November of the first year of the Showa era, October of the first year of the Showa era, and September of the first year of the Showa era......

Wei Yaoqing's fingers trembled, and she exhaled deeply, the Zhang family had an accident in July, July 15, the legendary Zhongyuan Festival. If it weren't for the Midyear Festival, how could the unjust souls of the Zhang family's family be trapped in the Soul Locking Array?

There weren't many decrees throughout the month of July.

Wei Yaoqing stretched out her hand and bit her fingers, and drew a few runes through the void.

Through yin and yang, break life and death, go to reincarnation, divide into two realms, and open.

She wanted to see all the decrees of this July.