On the way back, Li Kuan was lying on Fang Yu's lap, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, Liang Luoren did not choose to withdraw his shares after struggling, and the others didn't even seem to struggle.

Especially Zhang Gongjin, who is too hearty, why is this?

Li Kuan said he couldn't figure it out.

Fang Yu opened his mouth suspiciously, and the beautiful voice was like the sound of dripping water from a mountain spring, pure and clear.

"Why does Your Highness always want them to withdraw their shares?"

"Isn't it good to work together and share risks together?"

Li Kuan enjoyed Fang Yu's massage, listened to his words, and couldn't help but sigh: "If there are more people involved, you will earn less, and if you pay so much, it's a bit of a loss." ”

Fang Yu said that she didn't understand, but she said softly: "I heard my godfather say before that people like these military people have special ways to make up for the shortfall. ”

"I don't know what that way is, I wonder if they're not afraid of losing money at all, so what you said about losing money doesn't scare them."

Hearing this, Li Kuan gasped.

In an instant he understood.

With Fang Yu's reminder, he understood everything.

For the military, for border officials, there is really a special way for everyone to make up for the shortfall.

For Dolgon and his men, the Eight Massacres of Yangzhou were a way to make up for the lack of military spending.

If the war to destroy the country starts, Yu Zhining and others go to Li Shimin with the record of their own losses, and Li Shimin will probably allow them to use this special way.

There's no way, it's not the Han people who died anyway, and Li Shimin doesn't care.

After all, he's not a caring person.

Li Kuan shook his head, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything.

He already knew what he had done wrong, and he shouldn't have thought about it.

Back at the office, Li Kuan asked the people in charge of the grassland bank to calculate the interest of Zhiqi Sili in the past few months, and ordered the same cash to send Zhiqi over in person.

Fang Ping, Luoyang, and Fang Yu took the guards to personally send Li Kuan over.

The tribe that lost its power was not far from the next door, and it never migrated.

As soon as Li Kuan and the others arrived at the tribe of the obsessed thinking, they found that they were already waiting at the door, and when they saw Li Kuan's box containing money, their eyes widened, thinking that this was to send me money, but these boxes were a little little, but they still laughed and welcomed Li Kuan and others in, generously took out their treasured wine, and then whispered in a voice that everyone could hear, and brought the roasted mutton from yesterday to entertain the guests.

Li Kuan was not hypocritical, after entering the big tent, he directly asked Fang Ping to open the box in the big tent, revealing the gold and silver inside, and said with a smile: "General Zhishi, you have a one-year dead period, but I think that this time is too long, and it is easy for you to lose trust in us, so I thought about it and changed one year to five months for you, no, I will send you five months of principal plus interest." ”

"In addition, in order to make up for our mistake of changing your deposit time without permission, in order to apologize to you, I will give you another month of interest."

"Please, please order a little now."

Obsessively looking at the boxes of gold, his heart bursting out.

He thought that Li Kuan was here to send some interest, but he didn't expect that even the principal would be sent.

It's so cool.

Obsessively activated his rusty brain, calculated it fiercely, and found nothing wrong.

"Replace the lamb roasted yesterday with the freshly roasted one, and entertain our honorable His Royal Highness the King of Chu, how can you use the mutton roasted yesterday, which fool made the decision just now, give me a whip."

Obsessed with his thoughts, he yelled at the people outside the tent.

Li Kuan's brain was buzzing, you guy, just now you were going to treat me with yesterday's mutton, is it poisonous.

Zhi Zhi Sili really began to entertain them seriously, and called the Western Regions Meiji to dance, but looking at those Western Regions Meiji with pale faces and slender bodies, the corners of Li Kuan's mouth twitched, you Turks, you are too barbaric, and you have actually harmed other people's little girls like this, it is really not a thing.

Stubbornly losing his thinking power, he also saw Li Kuan's dissatisfaction, beckoned people in, and said loudly: "These women from the Western Regions are dancing very badly, His Royal Highness the King of Chu is dissatisfied, so he pulled me out and killed them, otherwise I would have to take care of them eating and drinking every day, wasting money." ”

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the five Western Regions Meiji who danced, they could finally leave this group of wild men, and they could finally leave this hellish world.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill people, or in your own name, Li Kuan's head is big, and he hurriedly spoke: "If you lose the general, you won't be able to." ”

Stubbornly pointed to Meiji of the Western Regions who was dragged by the barbarian Turks, and said dissatisfiedly: "I care about their food and care for them, it is nothing more than to let them serve the meritorious heroes and let them dance, but now they are loose and sloppy, and the meritorious heroes are not happy, and they can't dance well, so why keep them." ”

Li Kuan's brows jumped wildly when he heard this, these five Western Regions Meiji are probably all of your tribe, and as a result, they let them serve your meritorious heroes, I guess your meritorious heroes must be every day.

Li Kuan rubbed his temples and said softly, "Why don't you give them to me." ”

Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and smiled: "That's not good, they are the public property of our tribe, and I paid a lot of lives to save them from the bitter sea of the Western Regions." ”

Phew, disgusting, Li Kuan glanced at his stubbornness with disdain, and said directly: "One hundred times." ”

Zhi Sili continued: "In that battle, the blood of the killing was like a river, which is comparable to the princes of the Beacon Opera that you always say. ”

Li Kuan was too lazy to take care of him, and said indifferently: "Love to sell or not." ”

"Sell, our friendship is stronger than gold, I suffer a loss." Lost his thinking power and immediately turned his mouth, anyway, these five women are already loose and can't be used, and it's not bad to sell them.

Li Kuan turned his head and instructed Fang Yu: "You take some food out now, give it to those five Western Regions Meiji, and comfort them, telling them that they have been out of hell." ”

Li Kuan's undisguised words did not make Zhi Wei Sili angry, it doesn't matter if he has to do business next.

After giving the order, Li Kuan took out a piece of paper from his arms, wrote a hundred pieces on it, stamped his personal seal and handed it to Zhi Sili.

"You take this, you can go to the grassland bank to exchange a hundred guan, this is my private redemption ticket, if you can't exchange it, you can find me at any time, anyway, I won't leave."

Stubbornness widened his eyes, is this ticket so convenient?

Li Kuan nodded, that's right, it's so convenient.

"Then can you give me a few blank ones, and I'll take them to do business."

Li Kuan decisively refused.

"First of all, you must have enough deposits in the Prairie Bank, otherwise it will not be opened for you, and we will also create a private anti-counterfeiting seal for you at that time."

(End of chapter)