Is it feasible to give remuneration in exchange for the voluntary participation of the people, or to send slaves from the family to participate in the renovation of Zheng Guoqu?

Yang Chengyan is very sure: as long as this matter is officially decided, then just the court's meritorious officials and courtiers and nobles can make up a slave team of at least 10,000 people in exchange for a daily reward of 100 yuan per person!

There is no need to talk about others, just say that Yangchengyan has his own family, and there are at least twenty male slaves in their prime.

——This is also because Yangchengyan is not a Che Hou, there is no fiefdom, and there is only 2,160 stone per year in Jiuqing, which can't afford to support too many slaves!

If it is replaced by thousands of households in those food towns, or even tens of thousands of households like Xiao He, Che Hou, who can harvest more than 100,000 stone of grain from the feudal country as a tax every year, and his family is even more full of slaves!

Take Xiao He, who is kneeling on the side at this time and has 10,000 households in Yiyi County, in the agricultural slack period when the autumn harvest has ended, sending more than 100 slaves from home to repair Zhengguo Canal is simply like playing!

I have to say that Liu Ying's remuneration of '100 yuan per person per day' is indeed enough to make people feel excited.

But the crux of the matter is: where did the crown prince Liu Ying find so much money?

Thinking of this, Yang Chengyan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Liu Ying with a faint sense of vigilance.

"Isn't the family eyeing Shaofu?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Liu Ying smiling meaningfully, staring directly at Yang Chengyan, only smiling and not speaking.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng was shocked and shocked, hurriedly supported the floor in front of him with both hands, and was about to kowtow.

"Home!"

"Today's Shaofu, only Qin Banliang is less than 10,000, far less than 30,000!"

"And this money is ten thousand, it is His Majesty's order to smelt all the ministers, in order to mint three baht, and it must not be used elsewhere!!"

Seeing that Yang Chengyan was a flat A by himself, he handed over all the flashes of the big move, Liu Ying couldn't help but smile and looked at Yang Chengyan with a little ridicule.

"Hey!"

"What is Shaofu panicking about?"

"Lonely hasn't even opened his mouth yet······"

Without waiting for Liu Ying's feet, Yang Chengyan kowtowed with an anxious face!

"!! at home"

"Minting three baht coins is something that His Majesty personally ordered his ministers to do quickly!"

"Today, the family is repairing the Zhengguo Canal, and the craftsmen and officials and slaves used to mint money are temporarily used to repair the canal, and the ministers can still obey the order."

"Ran Shaofu ······"

Speaking of this, Yang Chengyan raised his head slightly, and looked at Liu Ying's gaze, which was full of determination!

"Those who are young are also the retainers of the Son of Heaven!"

"All things in Shaofu, especially money and food, cannot be misappropriated except for the Son of Heaven!"

"Ten thousand hopes, think twice!!"

As he spoke, Yang Chengyan kowtowed again, and said in a low, but determined tone: "If the family insists on misappropriating half a tael of Qin money saved by the Shaofu······

"Forgive the ministers, don't dare to obey the order!!"

Yang Chengyan's sudden fried hair provoked the originally peaceful atmosphere in the hall, and suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Even Prime Minister Xiao He, who was watching from the sidelines, turned his head sideways in a little surprise, and looked at Yangchengyan's prostrate figure in confusion.

As for Liu Ying, who was sitting beside Lu Pheasant, her face couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and her gaze when she looked at Yang Chengyan was also a little cold.

I don't know how long it took for the strange silence in the hall to finally be broken by an abrupt whisper.

"Huh?"

"Ginseng?"

With a slightly surprised exclamation, Lu Pheasant's eyes were still locked on the bamboo slip in his hand, and he turned his upper body slightly to Liu Ying.

"Ying'er come and take a look."

"Ginseng, which is longer than Shangdang County, has a sweet taste and a flat nature; It has the effect of nourishing the qi, strengthening the spleen and lungs, and nourishing the blood! ”

Reading out this passage with a little joy, Lu Pheasant finally turned his face to look at Liu Ying.

"Isn't this thing suitable for Your Majesty's disease?"

"In recent years, every time the imperial doctor says that His Majesty is deficient in qi and blood, and there may be hidden dangers in the spleen and lungs."

"Your Majesty is old and frail, Ying'er thinks that the prince, since she knows that there are things such as 'ginseng' that nourish blood and qi, she should dedicate it to Your Majesty to fulfill her filial piety?"

As he spoke, Lu Pheasant couldn't help but turn around, looking at Yang Chengyan, who was kneeling and kowtowing, but still prostrate.

"In this matter, the Shaofu should be more concerned and send people to Shangdang County to find more 'participation'."

After saying that, Lu Pheasant looked down at the bamboo slip in his hand again as if nothing had happened, and even turned his body to the side away from Liu Yingyuan.

As for Lu Pheasant's inexplicable incursion, Xiao He, who was watching from the sidelines, had a thoughtful look on his face.

After such a moment, Liu Ying, who had returned to the future, couldn't help but chuckle, got up from the soft couch, paced forward, and pulled Yang Chengyan up from the floor.

When Yang Chengyan's face was hesitant, and his eyes were full of firmness to stand up, Liu Ying couldn't help but stare deeply into the depths of Yang Chengyan's eyes, and then suddenly smiled.

"Huh·······"

"That's what Shaofu said."

As she spoke, Liu Ying didn't forget to turn sideways and glance at Xiao He meaningfully.

"Shaofu, you should indeed obey the orders of the 'Son of Heaven', and no one else should interfere in the affairs of Shaofu."

Gently biting down on the word 'Son of Heaven', Liu Ying turned around with a warm smile and sat down on the soft couch.

Looking at Yang Chengyan with an unknown meaning, and after a while, Liu Yingcai smiled strangely on his face, and Xiao Ran sighed.

"So be it today."

"In recent days, Shaofu has made some calculations: all the official slaves and craftsmen of Shaofu are geometrical except for those used in Changling."

"In addition, the law of Zheng Guoqu's rectification, the Shaofu also inquired and repaired the measures, and the day after tomorrow the court discussed, and the words were above the court discussion."

After instructing Yang Chengyan's task, Liu Ying looked at Xiao He on the side again.

"and Xiao Xiang, then a little investigation of Zheng Guoqu's maintenance, in addition to forced labor, another need for a little money, food geometry; The components used in the refurbishment are not in sufficient stock. ”

Hearing this, Xiao He surrendered his life, and Yang Chengyan, Shaofu, who was only on the side, still didn't slow down.

Liu Ying didn't pay attention to Yang Chengyan's weirdness, sighed a little tiredly, patted her thigh lightly, and got up from the soft couch.

"The rest of the affairs will be discussed with the hundred officials after three days."

After that, Liu Ying turned sideways, came to Lu Pheasant's side, respectfully helped Lu Pheasant up by his arm, and walked towards the apse of the Xuanshu Palace.

Seeing this, Xiao He hurriedly got up, and touched Yang Chengyan with his elbow without a trace, and the two of them gave up their hands together.

"Congratulations to the queen, congratulations to the ······ home"

For the farewell of the two, Liu Ying and Lu Pheasant, mother and son, seemed to be completely unconscious.

Helped by Liu Ying to the apse, Lu Pheasant still lowered his head with interest, reading the bamboo slip in his hand that seemed to be 'wonderful', but in fact there was no word.

"The ginseng of the party nourishes blood and qi, and may prolong life······"

"Good stuff!"

"Ying'er, look at it, it's a good thing!"

Looking at the empty slip in his hand with great interest, Lu Pheasant did not forget to point to the 'text' on the bamboo slip, and muttered to Liu Ying with joy.