017 Anhaijin
This scene is really ridiculous, an emperor is carefully reading the "holy decree" prepared by his courtiers.
It's just that none of the three people in the room can laugh.
The edict of the restoration of hope was to deposit a sum of "Anhai gold" into the treasury in the name of the plague monarch, and use the money to build it throughout the country......
Building a statue of Han Dong-moon?
I was ordered to erect a statue of myself?
Han Dongwen looked puzzled and looked up at Zhong Lilin: "This ...... Can you explain one or two? β
Zhong Lilin looked Han Dongwen up and down, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
This is not the first time he has come to ask him to give a holy decree, which time has he seen it before?
When did he ask again?
It's always a seal, that's all.
If he wasn't afraid that it would be too ugly, maybe even the jade seal would have been thrown away in the Taishu Pavilion!
"I don't know where Your Highness needs an explanation?" Zhong Lilin sat up straight.
Han Dongwen pondered for a moment and pointed to the first line: "I'm ashamed to say that I can't remember what kind of money this 'Anhai Gold' is." β
Can't remember?
I'm afraid I've never heard of it, and I don't care about it.
Zhong Lilin sneered in his heart, but he still answered Han Dongwen.
"Back to Your Highness, this 'An Haijin' is the salary left over by the Department of National Law to cut the soldiers in Haizhou, and it should have been returned to the Department of National Law to offset the expenses of other places."
Cut the number of soldiers......
The Department of National Law, if I remember correctly, is an organ similar to the police department outside of the military department.
This means that the Department of National Justice dismantled the public security bureau in Haizhou, and the police laid off some of them, and the money saved was this Anhai gold?
"Why did the Department of National Justice decide to reduce the ...... of the Haizhou Army?"
"Your Majesty doesn't know."
Before Han Dongwen could finish speaking, Zhong Lilin interrupted him: "If Your Highness doesn't know, Your Majesty naturally doesn't know either." β
Han Dongwen stared at An Haijin's words and was silent for a long time.
Looking at it, his eyes slowly brightened.
This money is the money of the Department of National Law, but the general secretary of the Department of National Soldiers, Yutai Fu, wants to use the name of the emperor to block this money from the Department of National Law.
Build a statue? Just feed the dogs.
This is good news.
A piece of good news that Han Dongwen has been waiting for for a long time.
The Department of National Law and the Department of National Arms are not the same family!
After the imperial power, there is more than one interest group!
Chaos, as long as there is chaos, he will not be cleaned up as a puppet first.
Only by messing up can we find an opening to breathe in the darkness that is tightly sealed.
His hands trembled a little, and he looked back at the edict.
How can you use this for yourself?
"An Haijin's matter, I understand."
Han Dongwen nodded.
What do you understand?
Zhong Lilin looked at him suspiciously, what else can you understand in your mind besides women?
Even if your character has improved in the past two days, you know how to treat your subordinates well, and you have acted in a master-apprentice relationship, but your intelligence is here, what flowers can you turn up?
"Is this matter of building a statue mentioned by Taishuge?"
Han Dongwen pointed to another line of words: "If I guessed correctly, Lord Tangtai's orders were just to find an excuse to spend this money, right?" β
This Anhai gold, Taifu is unwilling to let the National Law Department get it, but it can't flow into the National Military Department explicitly.
The shell of Emperor Han Dongwen was set because Taifu wanted to take a name?
Or is it still said......
Han Dongwen couldn't think clearly for a while, but one thing was certain, he had not covered the sky with one hand enough to put the money in his pocket openly.
Zhong Lilin looked at Han Dongwen for a long time and didn't speak, and finally spoke slowly: "Lord Tangtai really doesn't have any specific requirements, this statue is also the proposal of Taishuge, could it be that His Highness has other ideas?" β
Han Dongwen in the past two days has made him a little confused.
How could he, Han Dongwen, think about such trivial matters?
How did he come up with it?
Han Dongwen narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.
No, it's a sum of money he can use.
Use this money to raise troops in the palace, and then kill the ministers and thieves, sweep up and down Simeng, and return him to the sun, moon and sunny days!
It's a joke.
Mo said that this An Haijin can get a few divisions if he takes it to raise troops and mercenaries, and now he Han Dongwen uses this money to buy a fruit knife, I am afraid that he will be exposed to the eyes of Taifu.
Give this money back to the Division of National Law?
That is, it is blatantly resisting the purpose of the National Law Division, whether the forces of the National Law Department can support Han Dongwen is still two words, even if he is on his side, with the fact that the Taifu has taken the initiative to challenge the National Law Division, I am afraid that his arms will not be able to twist his thighs.
He can spend this money, but he has to spend it smartly.
It is necessary to reassure the Taifu, but it can't just burn like that, and let the situation continue to tilt towards the National Arms Division.
In addition to the exquisite meal, this is one of the few times when Han Dongwen realized that he had really become an emperor.
The emperor is the top management.
What should management do?
Governance? Maybe, but at the moment, Han Dongwen doesn't have this ability, let alone this opportunity.
The most important thing for the management to do is probably to balance - to balance the subordinate departments, and not to create a situation in which one side dominates.
In the end, if the money is spent, it can bring some benefits to Han Dongwen himself, and that is the most important thing.
He really needed a moment to think about it.
"Lord Zhong, can you leave this edict here, and then seal it after you and I discuss it tomorrow?"
He asked tentatively.
Zhong Lilin glanced at him meaningfully, clasped his hands and said, "Since this is the case, I hope Your Highness will make a decision as soon as possible." β
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That night, Han Dongwen had a very strange dream.
In the dream, he is still running around the land of Simeng, but as a player.
He picked up an iron sword and used the few skills he had to fight his way through the wild forest full of demonic beasts, with little health left and no cooking items on his body that could be recovered.
"Huh!"
A hungry wolf crossed the way.
"Broken tendons!"
The iron sword in his hand slashed through the tendons of the hungry wolf, and the beast staggered and stood unsteadily.
"Broken Dreams, Sky Wear!"
The familiar and unfamiliar skill sound effect lit up, the iron sword trembled quickly and violently and at high frequency, and a rainbow light flashed on the sword body, and in the next moment, Han Dongwen and his sword were like an arrow of rainbow light, piercing the chest of the hungry wolf!
"Whewββ!"
Before the hungry wolf died, he still took a breath and roared in the sky!
In the dark night, a pair of blood-red eyes lit up.
The wolves are already surrounded.
Han Dongwen in the dream swallowed his saliva, his skills had been used up, and his mana had not yet recovered.
As mentioned earlier, the health is about to bottom!
"It's over, it's time to be resurrected."
He smiled miserably, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and found that there was still a skill that could be activated.
"Charge!"
He raised the iron sword in his hand and sprinted towards the light beyond the wild forest!
There is light, there are people!
The wolves roared and galloped behind him, and the smell of blood on Han Dongwen's body was bitten by the tip of their noses.
The charging distance is not exaggerated, and Han Dongwen only has a few seconds.
He looked up, only to find a huge statue standing in front of him.
A statue of himself!
"No ββ!"
He cried out in despair.
Behind him, the wolves have arrived.
In the dream, he fell into the abyss of the blood of the wolves.