Chapter 148, repair the emperor's mausoleum

Summer warmth, in the private room on the second floor of the health pharmacy.

Yue Wangshu held the jade tube wolf hair, thinking and writing the prescription on the other.

Yao Manzhi sat obediently on the Taishi chair beside her, looking shy and a little anxious, but she didn't dare to disturb.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yue Wangshu stopped writing, and Yao Manzhi was busy stretching his neck to look at the prescription.

Yue Wangshu was speechless: "You can't understand it."

Yao Manzhi sneered.

Yue Wangshu directly handed the prescription to Yue Xing, who was waiting on the side, "Go grab the medicine for seven days."

"Yes!"

After sending the attendants left and right, Yue Wangshu patted Yao Manzhi's shoulder comfortingly: "It's just an ordinary medicine to stabilize the fetus and replenish the body, and it's almost enough to drink it for a month."

"A ...... month," Yao Manzhi felt the bitterness in her mouth tighten.

"Follow-up every seven days." Yue Wangshu said, "Just follow up here."

After all, it is also strange and troublesome for a foreign woman to enter the palace, anyway, she often goes out of the palace, and it is cheaper to meet here.

"I see." Yao Manzhi could only reluctantly accept, a few days ago, the king of Shou'an County had been posthumously called a prince by the ruthless Emperor Renzong, and a funeral ceremony was held with the gift of the prince.

Yao Manzhi knew that Yan Zhiqin could become a prince, but he didn't expect that history would change like this. Although he is very happy, he can't help but worry about the situation of his old money.

"I've heard that someone impeached our old money, saying that he was ridiculous and reckless-" God is pitiful, their old money got rid of *** and is just a moonlight!

"Don't worry, with me, I won't let Yan Lao Liu unload the mill and kill the donkey." Yue Wangshu hurriedly appeased. There is no evidence, but no one dares to say that the king of the county is worth murdering his brother, but there must have been a lot of gossip. As for the impeachment, Yan Lao Liu didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Yan Lao Liu?" Yao Manzhi was stunned at first, and then shocked, she quickly looked left and right, and saw that there were no outsiders, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "You just call him that in your heart, why did you still say it?"

Having said that, Yao Manzhi was really relieved, and she hurriedly held Yue Wangshu's hand: "I thought, why don't you let Lao Qian invite himself to repair the emperor's mausoleum?"

Repair the Emperor's Mausoleum?? Yue Wangshu suddenly remembered, it seems that he has been cultivating for five years, right? I remember that when she first crossed over, she went to read the recital to the emperor, and one of them was a recital asking for the location of the imperial mausoleum, and I remembered that the emperor was approved at that time.

"The Imperial Tomb hasn't been finished yet?" It's been five years!

Yao Manzhi said, "It's still early."

"It's a hard job, isn't it?" And I don't know that it will be repaired to the Year of the Monkey! In this way, wouldn't their newlyweds want to work separately?

Yao Manzhi sighed: "This is also a helpless thing, now that there is impeachment in the court and gossip among the people, I think it is better to let Lao Qian go out of Beijing to avoid it."

Yue Wangshu thought for a moment, "It's okay to avoid the edge for the time being."

"Since you also think it is feasible, then I will go back and let the old money go to the fold!"

The co-author is asking for a plan.

Under the night, Yuanzhi Palace was shrouded in rain, and the sound of rain covered up the movement of the inner hall.

Yue Wangshu washed off his sweat and changed into dry underwear, and then returned to the bed. Yan Zheng looked gluttonous, and took the person into his arms.

"Rokuro really wants your valuable brother to repair the Emperor's Mausoleum?" Yue Wangshu couldn't help but ask again and again.

Yan Zheng squinted slightly, "I didn't call him in vain."

Yue Wangshu was speechless, you killed King Shou before, and you can't call the King of Valuable County in vain!

You can't be prostituting your brother for nothing, right?

"Anyway, why hasn't this imperial tomb been repaired yet?" Why don't you build a grave? It's been five years!

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, "It's only been a few years? The first emperor reigned for twenty-two years, and the imperial tomb was repaired for twenty-two years!"

Yue Wangshu looked at the sky speechlessly, "How much silver does that cost!"

Yan Zheng sighed, "The Imperial Tomb of the First Emperor,

The ins and outs...... It cost more than 2.7 million taels."

Hearing this, Yue Wangshu was dumbfounded, "What?!!

Two ,700,000 taels!!

Although there is a large inflow of silver in this era, silver is still a hard currency with great purchasing power!! A small house in an ordinary area of the capital is only five or six hundred taels of silver! She opened a big pharmacy, and the store was decorated and purchased, but it only cost a thousand children and eight hundred taels of silver! Z.br>

2.7 million, that's an astronomical number!! It is estimated that it will be converted into a soft sister coin, and you have to exchange 10,000 for 100 million, right?!

Yan Zheng smiled and patted Yue Wangshu's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not so extravagant, it's estimated that one million taels is about the same."

Yue Wangshu Huoran climbed up, "One million taels is not enough extravagance?!" -, isn't Yan Lao Liu Renzong? Even if the essence is not benevolent, it can be seen that he has done enough superficial work! One million taels to repair a useless grave, this is also called "benevolence"?!

Yan Zheng was slightly stunned, and said, "That's it, I went back and told Lao Jiu to cut some more projects."

Listening to the tone, I estimated that it had been cut a lot.

"Rokuro, what are you doing to build that luxurious mausoleum? You can't really take this thing to the ground!" Yue Wangshu really can't understand it as a modern person, for Mao to waste silver on this? Feudal superstition is unacceptable!

"Look at us travelers, who brought the funeral goods with them? Didn't you come empty-handed?" Yue Wangshu hurriedly took his own people as an example, of course, they already had burial goods!!

Yan Zheng groaned for a moment, "That's it, it's true."

Seeing this, Yue Wangshu hurriedly said, "That's right! The larger the mausoleum and the more extravagant the burial goods, the more tomb robbers!"

Yan Zheng's face darkened suddenly, and he also got up and said angrily, "What nonsense! Tomb robbers to the emperor's head? Who has the guts? This is the sin of the Nine Clans!"

Yue Wangshu sighed in his heart, "I haven't seen anyone punish Cao Mengde's Nine Clans." β€”β€”The tomb of the emperor of the Han Dynasty was almost dug up by him, and the people still lived well, and they successfully usurped the Han.

The meaning of these words is obvious, in the day of the Great Yan Dynasty, no one dares to steal the tombs of these dead ghost emperors, but ...... What if the kingdom is destroyed?

Therefore, seeing that Yan Lao Liu's face was even more ugly, Yue Wangshu didn't dare to continue to speak, and hurriedly said, "However, there is only one emperor in the Han Dynasty whose tomb has never been patronized by thieves, and I guess Liu Lang also knows who it is and what the reason is."

That's right, even if the mausoleum of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty has gone through so many dynasties, no one has robbed the tomb. Without him, Emperor Wen was strict and frugal during his lifetime, and he was also buried after his death!

That's right, Ya didn't bury anything of value at all!

It's like a destitute house that won't be visited by thieves!

Yan Zheng took a deep breath, "It turns out that Wangshu is just advising me to be thrifty."

In fact, I really think that the Great Yan Dynasty will die sooner or later...... But tonight, it seems that she has stimulated Yan Lao Liu a little too much, so don't continue to stimulate him.

"Actually, it's okay to enjoy it a little while you're alive, but after a hundred years, it's really not necessary." Yue Wangshu hurriedly said softly.

Yan Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, "I know, the rest of the mausoleum project, I will order the Ministry of Engineering to reduce it again." - Maybe it's just to give Wangshu a reputation in advance, and it's a big deal that I ask Neiku to fill in some of it.

Seeing this, Yue Wangshu immediately complimented: "Liulang is not a loss to be a benevolent monarch who has left a name in history!"

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the honey-like little mouth.