Wang Chengshen thought of this, an eight-foot-tall man couldn't control his emotions, and squatted on the ground with his face covered, his hands tightly pulling the hem of Nanyuan's robe.

"Father-in-law Nan, it's really not my hypocrisy, hundreds of thousands of brothers followed me from birth to death, training every day until evening, looking forward to one day regaining my homeland."

"My brothers trained hard, but I couldn't give them a full meal."

"I'm ashamed!"

When Wang Chengshen talked about sadness, he cried a handful of snot and tears, which was moving.

Nan Yuan hurriedly helped the person up, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but as Sheng Jingming's personal eunuch, he didn't often see Sheng Jingming these days.

He had no other way.

"General Wang has a sincere heart, and he knows the palm print, and when the palm print has a decision, I will send someone to inform you as soon as possible, how about it?"

has said that, if Wang Chengshen continues to entangle, he will be a little ignorant.

"Let Nan's father-in-law smile, and I'm tired of my father-in-law."

Wang Chengshen wiped the tears on his face with shame, said goodbye to Nanyuan respectfully, and then left.

Nan Yuan looked at Wang Chengshen's slightly tired figure, and his heart fell heavily.

As soon as he turned around, he found Sheng Jingming standing quietly not far away, as if he had taken everything that had just happened into his eyes, and his cold eyes made Nan Yuan feel uplifted.

Sheng Jingming raised his feet and stepped into the inner room and said, "Come in." ”

Nan Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and the secret way was not good.

He knelt in front of the desk, kowtowed several times, and said, "Looking at the palm seal of Mingjian, Nanyuan has no intention of betraying!" ”

Sheng Jingming waved his hand and motioned for Nanyuan to get up.

"I never doubted your loyalty, but there was something I wanted to ask you."

Sheng Jingming pinched his brows and asked, "Has Wang Chengshen often asked you about frontier affairs recently?" ”

Nan Yuan didn't dare to hide it, and told the truth about the situation these days, without adding oil and vinegar!

"The closer to the time to return to the station, the more frequent Wang Chengshen entered the palace, often inquiring about the whereabouts of the palm print, but found nothing."

"Wang Chengshen lost his temper for the first time, so the slave forgot his duty for a while, please palm print and punish him!"

Sheng Jingming waved his hand and didn't take this matter to heart.

He's busy with diorama these days, so he's delaying the progress of other things.

"Invite a few adults, I have some questions to ask."

"Yes, palm prints."

Sheng Jingming leaned on the soft collapse, pinched his eyebrows tiredly, and turned his brain wildly, thinking about how to share the work in his hands.

He deeply understood a truth: if you can't lead a team, you can only work alone until death!

Sheng Jingming is a life-sparing person, he doesn't want to die suddenly because of overwork like the original owner, so what does it mean for him to be reborn in a lifetime?

After half a cup of tea, Nan Yuan invited a few people with erratic steps, and the huge black green under his eyes looked like he hadn't slept for a few days and nights.

"I've worked hard these days, and I'm going to treat you well!"

They waved their hands again and again, saying that these little things were not enough to worry about, and it was a great honor to be able to help.

In fact, most people don't have much ambition and just want to spend their lives in peace.

They don't have the ability to take risks, otherwise in this critical period of power alternation, they should hug Sheng Jingming's thighs, maybe they have a chance to soar.

It's just a pity that they didn't take the opportunity.

According to the contents of the accounts, all the silver taels of Wang Chengshen were spent on the purpose of buying food, but the food purchased could only barely feed the people under his hands.

Even after that, Wang Chengshen still squeezed out some silver to help the soldiers upgrade better armor and blades.

Zhang Sheng, who is the opposite of Wang Chengshen, looks good in the accounts.

Four sets of clothes in each season, four meals a day in the morning, noon and evening, and even more excessively, the monthly silver is much higher than that in other places...

Don't look at what is written in the accounts so good, but who knows if it's true?

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, not to mention that the communication equipment is very underdeveloped, and it is not difficult to hide from the emperor's eyes and ears.

After Sheng Jingming listened, one head and two big.

Everything was piled up like a ball of yarn, cut and untidy.

Sheng Jingming stood up with a slurp, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said, "Go, go to the Heart Cultivation Palace!" ”

…

In the Heart Nourishing Palace, Qian Zhaozhi and Sheng Jingming sat down face to face, and drank cup after cup of hot tea, she never guessed what Sheng Jingming's intention was to come to the Heart Nourishing Hall in the middle of the night.

Since the last time he took the lead in exposing his inner thoughts in front of Sheng Jingming, Qian Zhaozhi has not brushed his presence in front of him for many days.

It's a shame.

She looked at Sheng Jingming's eyes and looked at the inner room more than once, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

What kind of problem is it that makes Sheng Jingming unable to speak?

"I wonder how much silver is left in the treasury of the eldest princess?"

Qian Zhaozhi's eyes widened, he looked at Sheng Jingming vigilantly, and said: "I have been hostage in Wu for many years, and I have no savings. ”

She's not lying!

In the first two years of going to Wu State, when Da Qian sent offerings to Wu State every year, he would also send some gold and silver treasures to Qian Zhaozhi by the way, so that she could make some points up and down, so that after two years of comfortable life.

When Emperor Qianxing forgot that he still had a daughter in Wu, the officials below naturally chose to forget.

What savings can you have on such a day!

Sheng Jingming sighed, but it was also expected.

"From the day after tomorrow, you will arrive at my dormitory every day, and you will be responsible for reviewing the notes sent to you in the future, and writing down your opinions and how to deal with them on them."

"Also, tomorrow at the end of the day, I will go to the Qianqing Palace to see Wang Chengshen, allocate 100,000 taels of silver from my private treasury, and hand it over to Wang Chengshen in your name as his military expenses."

Qian Zhaozhi was frightened by the amount of information in Sheng Jingming's words, and he didn't know what to say.

Sheng Jingming calmly took a sip of hot tea, looked at her shocked look, and said, "What?" Scared? ”

"The palm print laughed, but I was a little shocked by the financial resources of the palm print, and one hundred thousand taels of silver could be easily taken out."

Qian Zhaozhi wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "It's not like me, the family is surrounded by walls." ”

Sheng Jingming choked, he never expected that he finally made up his mind to take out 100,000 taels of silver to help her establish her prestige, but it made her have the wrong idea that he was wealthy?

There is not much silver in the treasury, not only the household has to count the silver to live, but even Sheng Jingming's silver is a little less.

Wu and Huo cut off trade with Daqian, so much less revenue.

Thinking of this, Sheng Jingming felt more and more the urgency of making money, and he could also understand Wang Chengshen's embarrassment that a penny of silver was difficult for a hero.

If this continues, I'm afraid Sheng Jingming won't be able to support a bunch of people under his hands!

Qian Zhaozhi got up, leaned over towards Sheng Jingming, and said gratefully: "Zhaozhi understands the painstaking work of the palm print, and I am deeply grateful for the great grace of the palm print!" ”

Sheng Jingming raised his eyebrows, it was too early to say thank you.

I'm afraid I won't be able to say it in a few days.