"Ahem, Qinghe, I summoned you today to discuss with you the initial plan that Futu is currently implementing."

Ji Xin tried to calm his slightly red cheeks, and said with a straight face.

That is, ink clear and arch hands.

"Lord Futu's original plan, the minister has already seen it, it is detailed and appropriate, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Futu has been a transparent person on the side for a while, and seeing that the atmosphere is a little delicate, this time he can finally speak, and he is speaking now.

"Thanks to the praise of the Prime Minister Zuo."

"Do you have any good advice for Seiwa?" The auditor continued to ask.

Jimo Qinghe looked at the salary.

"The minister thinks that if it is a restriction on business, I am afraid that this strength is not enough."

Futu's initial strategy did not specify the restriction of business, but added some court restrictions at some key levels, but Mo Qinghe bluntly said the word limit business, which surprised him very much.

"Oh? Qinghe seems to have any high strategy? "Almost everyone knows Mo Qinghe's heavy business, and Ji Xin also wants to talk to him in advance at this time, probe his tone and indicate the strategy he will implement.

Jimo Qinghe seemed to think for a moment and said.

"The Weiyun Chamber of Commerce is indeed entrenched in Haotian's forces, if you want to hit it with one blow, the minister thinks that it should be dealt a heavy blow, first destroy most of the vitality, and then the royal family will come forward to repair it, one to give one to one, so that Weiyun can not be uncontrollable in Haotian's territory."

"Qinghe's words are more radical than what this king thinks."

The auditor said.

Fotu was a little excited.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this strategy is feasible!"

He was originally interested in restricting business, and he was originally a little troubled because of Jimo Qinghe's heavy business, but at this time, Jimo Qinghe actually opened his mouth in line with what he thought, of course, he was very happy.

Ji Xin looked at Jimo Qinghe with some inquiry, and Jimo Qinghe stood calmly.

"Since Futu also thinks it's okay, then the two of you will take care of this matter."

"The policy of restricting business is mentioned by Lord Futu first, and the minister only needs to help." Jimo Qinghe arched his hand, looking unwilling to covet the merits of the breeze on his sleeves.

Ji Xin narrowed his eyes.

"Then let's do it."

Futu rarely bent in his heart, and was naturally happy to see Jimo Qing and support him, and after leaving the palace, he followed Jimo Qinghe to his mansion to ask for advice or two, and Mo Qinghe did not hide his secrets, and told him how to strongly restrict business one by one, and the two discussed until late at night, and Futu left Jimo Qinghe Mansion with satisfaction.

After Futu left, Zhaoyu walked in through the door.

"Childe, Yidong has arrived."

"Let him in." Immediately Mo Qinghe picked up the pen and began to write on rice paper.

Yidong came in to salute, and his eyes were respectful and calm.

"Childe."

"How?" Ji Mo Qinghe asked as he wrote.

"As expected by the son, as soon as Kong Thorn died, the Kong family became a mess, and the subordinates received a letter from the son, and immediately began to buy the Kong family's property.

Ji Mo Qinghe smiled slightly.

"Yes, the remaining thirty percent don't need to be collected, it's too full, and it's easy to attract attention."

"Yes." Yidong bowed his head and said.

"How is Jinghong over there?"

Yidong frowned slightly.

"He should be aware of what the imperial court is doing, and the control of the principals has been significantly stricter recently."

"That's fine, Zhaoyu," Jimo Qinghe handed the letter to Zhaoyu. "Send this letter to Jinghong, remember, tie it to an arrow and shoot it with an arrow."

Zhaoyu took the letter and smiled mischievously.

"Childe's move to shoot arrows into the house, with Jinghong's life-sparing temperament, he must not be scared to death."

"Give him a wake-up call, so that he can make a move, the real strength of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce has been hidden for many years, and it is time to show it to the world." Ji Mo Qinghe said slowly in a low voice.

Yidong admired in his heart.

"Childe's plan should be unparalleled."

"Yidong, what I have commanded you must not go wrong." Jimo Qinghe looked at Yidong.

"Childe rest assured, nothing goes wrong." Also bow to the ground in winter.

Jimo Qinghe smiled lightly.

"Since I'm here today, let Aunt Zhang cook some good dishes and leave after eating."

"Childe, I don't want to eat bamboo shoots today." Zhaoyu said with some grievances, since Jimo Qinghe planted a bamboo forest, Xiao Jin began to dig bamboo shoots every day and burn them out to eat.

Yidong looked at Xiang Jimoqing and Zhaoyu who pouted with envy, and he was happy at home, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to his son......

Jimo Qinghe turned his head to look at Yidong, who looked a little lonely.

"It's going to be over soon."

Yidong shook his head and hurriedly saluted.

"Childe's order, go to the soup and go to the fire, whether it is in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion or the ends of the world, for Yu Yidong, it is the same, as long as he is doing things for his son, this life is enough."