Liu An was grabbed by Zhu Yunxi's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately said with a smile on his face:

"It is a great honor for the officials to be able to do things for the little third master, and the little third master just commands."

The scene suddenly quieted down, everyone looked at Zhu Yunxi, even Lan Yu stopped entertaining, and squinted at Zhu Yunxi, not knowing what the hell this kid had in mind.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Liu An with a smile and said:

"Flood control is related to the life and death of the people of Chang'an, it is a matter of urgency, if you miss the opportunity, when the flood season comes, it will be another year, so ......"

Before he finished his words, he saw Liu An patting his chest and said loudly:

"Little Third Master, please rest assured, the lower officials have made sufficient preparations and gathered the young and strong displaced people, just waiting for the little third master to give an order, and will go all out to build embankments and dams, and complete the task before the flood season comes.

In addition, large and small porridge sheds and temporary resettlement sites have been set up in Chang'an City to accommodate displaced women and children. ”

Liu An finished speaking in one breath, then turned around and pointed at the people in front of him, and said proudly:

"We should all do it ourselves, eat and live together with the little third master on the riverbank."

"Good, good!"

Zhu Yunxi blurted out praise, and bowed his hand to Liu An and everyone, "But I don't think it's this matter that bothers you." ”

Liu An was stunned and immediately blushed a little.

Yes, the third master hasn't said anything yet, so you've confessed a lot.

He bowed to Zhu Yunxi and said, "Little Third Master, please command." ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded and said unhurriedly:

"Building embankments and dams not only requires manpower, but also requires material and financial resources, the territory of the Ming Dynasty is vast, the people affected by the Yellow River are thousands of households, and it is difficult to sustain only the silver taels allocated by the imperial court, so I am tired of you actively donating money and materials to benefit my future generations of the Ming Dynasty."

After speaking, the audience fell silent.

Zhu Yunxi said so much, and summed it up in two words: "I want money!" ”

Lan Yu took a large sip of wine with satisfaction, and watched everyone's reaction with a smile.

Zhu Yunxi's hand was really a bit unexpected by Liu An, long before Zhu Yunxi came to Chang'an, he sent someone to inquire about Zhu Yunxi's behavior in Luoyang, and made full preparations.

It was also to set up a porridge shed and organize the homeless, but I didn't expect that the little third master would not play cards according to common sense, and he would ask for money as soon as he came up, which made everyone a little confused.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Zhu Yunxi remained silent, as if talking to himself:

"Although Luoyang is not as good as Chang'an, the prefect He took the lead in donating half of the family property, which is really respectable, this is my Ming Dynasty's minister!"

has said all this, if Liu An doesn't react at all, it will be a slap in the face of the little third master.

He gritted his teeth and arched his hand:

"Luoyang He Qian can donate, Chang'an Liu An is naturally not willing to lag behind, and the lower officials are willing to donate 30,000 taels of silver."

Zhu Yunxi patted Liu An and gave a thumbs up: "Lord Liu is really a pillar of the imperial court, and I will play Your Majesty to show his merits." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the group of people behind Liu An, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, Lord Liu has taken the lead, is it possible that you are indifferent?

Everyone was also bitter in their hearts, they originally wanted to come to drink, but they didn't expect to cut the meat, but Liu An donated it, and he still didn't mean it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of Lord Liu?

Zhu Yunxi said okay, patted his ass and left, and he would have to eat under Liu An in the future, if he didn't give face, he would definitely be wearing small shoes at that time.

These people are all old fritters in the officialdom, and they weighed the pros and cons in an instant, so several officials stepped forward to donate money.

Zhu Yunxi turned his head with a smile and shouted, "Duoduo! ”

Qian Duoduo immediately understood and immediately took out a pen and paper from his arms.

When everyone saw this posture, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly:

"Good guy, even the bookkeeper is ready, the little third master of the daring lover family has long been carrying a knife, just waiting for everyone to send it to the door to cut the meat."

Since Liu An only donated 30,000 taels of silver, the rest of the officials naturally couldn't be higher than this amount, so they donated for a long time, and the total was only a hundred thousand.

Zhu Yunxi didn't care, he didn't think about how much silver he had to dig out from the officials, this kind of thing had to have a degree, and the meaning would be observed.

Otherwise, he will call the local officials everywhere he goes, and he will not become a plague god in the eyes of the officials, and maybe he has not returned to Yingtianfu, and his notoriety will spread all over the Ming Dynasty.

It's thankless, and he has set up a lot of enemies for himself out of thin air, this kind of thing he Zhu Yunxi won't do.

It's just that Zhu Yuanzhang asked him to come out to do things but didn't give enough money, which was a bit unreasonable.

First, Zhu Yunxi doesn't have so much money, and second, even if he has so much money, it is impossible to spend it all, so he has to figure out his own way.

Just now I asked the officials to donate money just to throw bricks and attract jade, and the only ones who really have the strength to help themselves are those businessmen and celebrities.

These are the rich masters!

The officials donated some silver one after another, thinking that there would be their names on that piece of paper, and these names would be played by the third master to the court, so they didn't feel a loss, and continued to drink with their glasses.

Zhu Yunxi continued to look at those businessmen and celebrities, only to see that some of these people lowered their heads, and some Gu Zuo said to him, anyway, none of them looked at him.

Hehe, didn't they all say that they admired my little third master just now? Why is this all dumb?

...... Zhu Yunxi seems to have expected this to be the result, businessmen are profitable, and they are not officials of the Ming Dynasty, so they don't need to give themselves face.

It's just that if it ends like this, then I really have no face.

Come on, if a man wants face, he has to work hard himself...... Zhu Yunxi complained in his heart, and he was not in a hurry, but patted Liu An for comfort.

Liu Andong felt uneasy, mainly because he felt faceless.

He spread his hands at Zhu Yunxi embarrassedly, saying that he was helpless, and then stared at several famous wealthy businessmen in Chang'an, scolding his mother in his heart:

"Your grandmother drops, it's an iron rooster, don't you know how to donate two?"

The wealthy businessmen saw Liu An's eyes, but they were still indifferent.

This matter is really difficult to do, it doesn't matter how much money you donate, but if you take the lead, you will undoubtedly become a traitor in the eyes of everyone, and they don't want to carry this reputation.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, Liu An glanced at him, so the melodious music sounded, and a team of dancers rushed in and danced to the music.

The hall suddenly became lively, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qian Duoduo put away the pen and paper, and muttered to Zhu Yunxi: "The merchants in Chang'an City are all iron roosters, third master, you don't have to fight their ideas." ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled when he heard this, but he grabbed the hand of the woman next to him.

"My Fair Girl, are there a lot of green buildings in Chang'an City?"

He asked at the top woman called Fair, with a gentle smile on her face.

As the popular head card of Changqing Building, Shu Miao's hand has been held by many young boys, and she has long been accustomed to it, but this time, she shrank her hand as if she had been burned by coals.

There are thousands of young sons in the world, but none of them can be more noble than the son in front of them.

The third master, Zhu Yunxi, the grandson of the Ming Emperor!

He leaned on his body just now, and he held his hand again at this moment, what a glory this is, enough to show off for a lifetime.

Shu Miao stabilized his mind and secretly scolded himself for being confused, how could he withdraw his hand at this time?

Her body moved closer to Zhu Yunxi, her big beautiful eyes blinked, and she threw a wink.

"Third master, Chang'an is an ancient capital, and the culture naturally has a long history."

Shu Miao's voice was crisp and pleasant, but he did not answer Zhu Yunxi's question positively.

Do you want to say that the green buildings in Chang'an are rich in cultural heritage, right? ...... Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him.

Shu Miao's words cleverly elevated the status of the Qinglou woman a lot, as if she wanted to tell Zhu Yunxi that she was the disseminator of ancient Chinese culture, not a fireworks woman who was lightly practiced in the eyes of the world.

Zhu Yunxi nodded with a smile and sighed:

"When a generation of famous ministers Guan Zhong first set up the Qinglou, the original intention was just to bring together the world's celebrities to communicate with each other, who would have thought that later generations would use the Qinglou as a tool for profit, and even the white wall was covered with dust, which was really worthy of Guan Zhong's painstaking efforts back then!"

As soon as the words fell, Shu Miao was stunned, she looked at Zhu Yunxi in a daze, her eyes suddenly burst with tears, and even her body trembled a little.

Where to find a bosom friend in life, the third master is worth ten thousand gold!

...... Shu Miaoxiao only felt that Zhu Yunxi's words were all pounding, and they all hit her heart.

She put away her flattery, and solemnly bowed to Zhu Yunxi and said:

"Guan Zhong is the ancestor of our Qinglou woman, if he can hear the words of the third master today, he will be very pleased."

What the heck? Do you have any misunderstanding about communication? ...... Zhu Yunxi was stunned by Shu Miao, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to react so much.

"Well, my fair girl, you haven't answered me yet."

Zhu Yunxi reminded in a low voice.

Shu Miao put away her agitated mood, but leaned forward again, exhaling like a land:

"There are naturally many green buildings in Chang'an, but the most literate can only be our Changqing Building."

She raised her head and looked arrogant: "And the most literate person in Changqing Building can only be my Shu Miao." ”

You might as well say that you are the first person in Chang'an Qinglou...... Zhu Yunxi always felt that the word culture at the moment was a bit weird, reached out and pinched the other party's pretty face, and teased:

"So, you're a little red in the green?"

"The third master is so annoying, he knows how to make fun of others."

Shu Miao didn't know what she thought of, she suddenly blushed and her heart was beating, and she covered her chest and calmed down for a long time before she sighed faintly:

"It used to be, but not anymore."

"Why? Is there anything like you? ”

Zhu Yunxi asked curiously.

Shu Miao nodded: "Han Xiang is here." ”

"Han Xiang?"

Zhu Yunxi was stunned and said, "Who is this?" Is it also a cultural master in the field of green buildings? ”

Shu Miao glanced at Zhu Yunxi in some surprise, but reacted instantly, and smiled secretly in her heart:

"I'm so confused, I am a dignified emperor's grandson, how can I know the name of a Qinglou woman!"

A kind of melancholy appeared on her face, and she said quietly:

"She is the number one prostitute in the world, and she is ashamed of herself."