The emperor began to launch donations in the early dynasty, but there were not many people who actually paid for food.

Looking at that little bit of food, the emperor's face darkened.

King Jun also came to the court, he was a special case, and he could sit on a chair.

"Father, son-in-law is willing to donate 200,000 stone of grain."

King Jun suddenly spoke, don't say it's a minister, even the emperor was shocked.

Compared with the dozens or hundreds of stones just now, 200,000 stones are simply sky-high.

"Okay, okay."

The emperor doesn't care where King Jun's food comes from.

He needs disaster relief now.

"Jun'er has a heart."

Speaking simply, his eyes swept to the audience.

"Father, son-in-law also donated 200,000 stones."

King Jun said so, and King Zhuang was naturally not far behind, and got up and played!

"Good, good!"

Longxin Dayue, or the prince, knows how to share his worries.

The two adult princes both donated a large amount, and the ministers only beat the drum in their hearts, and one by one they increased the amount again.

They don't want to be hated by the emperor.

The prince doesn't have much money, they are all so generous, and they donate too little, that is, they are looking for death.

With such leaders as King Jun and King Zhuang, there are nearly one million stones of grain counted.

This is not a small number, but it is still quite short of what I expected.

The ministers all bowed their heads, they had done their best, and it would be painful to donate any more.

"King Ming, we have all donated, you haven't said it yet. Don't know how much you're ready to donate? ”

The sudden voice made all the ministers stunned.

There are three princes who came to the early dynasty today, but only two donates food, and King Ming hasn't spoken yet?

It is said that King Ming should donate more, he is the emperor's concubine, and his status is much higher than that of King Jun Zhuang.

King Jun looked at King Ming with a smug face, he grabbed the first prize again today, although they all donated food, but in the hearts of his father and ministers, it was different.

King Zhuang also echoed:

"The fourth brother must have donated more, right?"

He smiled to himself as he spoke:

"After all, Princess Ming's maternal ancestor is a well-known Yun family in Cloud City."

The Yun family, there are really a lot of people who know.

Why is it so famous?

It's not because of Mu Shangshu.

The Mu family's life is the most nourishing, why?

Just because he married the daughter of the Yun family.

The Yun family is rich, but their daughter is already married, and they don't want to wronged their daughter.

Therefore, Mu Shangshu was never short of money in the past, but unfortunately Mu Shangshu's brain was not good, such a golden pimple was actually released, and I heard that now even three meals a day is a problem.

"Heh......"

King Ming chuckled lightly, glanced at King Jun and King Zhuang, and he turned his head to look at the emperor on the high seat.

"Father, yesterday the princess and this king said that the Yun family is willing to donate about two million stones of food for disaster relief. The exact amount can be discussed. ”

Hey, as soon as these words came out, the ministers all gasped.

This group of them, after being here for a long time, has a total of less than one million stones, and the Yun family has more than two million stones?

This, this Yun family is too rich, right?

And it's not just any ordinary rich.

At this time, food is more scarce than silver.

Why was the Yun family able to save so much food?

At this time, not only the ministers, but also the emperor muttered in his heart.

"King Ming, does the Yun family have so much grain in their hands?"

How could an ordinary businessman have such food in his hands?

Who would do that?

The emperor will definitely let people check it.

Of course, these Muyiyi also thought of it.

"Father, the princess said that last year, there was a bumper harvest of grain around Yuncheng, and the people were not able to sell grain, so they accepted some. The princess is rough about the weather, according to her observation, there is a high probability of drought next year, so she collected some more, and she didn't expect to meet the imperial court to ask for food relief, so the Yun family wanted to donate it first. ”

People originally wanted to make a profit, but they didn't want the court to find food to save the people before donating.

"Good, good, good!"

The emperor happily said three good words in a row, King Jun and King Zhuang's faces darkened, they didn't expect that the Yun family would have such a big hand.

Especially King Jun, his angry face is dark.

That Mu Yiyi should be his.

Damn, he dreamed that she was his own.

If she had followed her, wouldn't all the limelight be her own today?

Moreover, the Yun family can take out so much grain at once, and the silver in their hands ......

What else will count, is Mu Yiyi so powerful?

But if it wasn't calculated, why would Mu Yiyi prepare so much food in advance?

King Ming, really made a lot of money.

King Jun's face was dark, and he believed Lu Bo's words more now.

Mu Yiyi is a phoenix girl, and only when you get her can you get the world.

It's a pity that I was one step late.

But aren't they round houses?

It's a round house, and he won't give up.

He calculated Mu Yiyi several times, but he didn't succeed, this woman is a bit evil.

Yun Lingyuan was still summoned by the emperor.

Suddenly about to see the emperor, Yun Lingyuan's nervous hands and feet didn't know where to put them.

Fortunately, he was still with his father, otherwise, he was really afraid that he would faint on the spot.

He is just a small businessman, and he actually has a day to meet the sky.

He is probably the most powerful businessman in the world.

And it's all because of Yiyi.

Yun Lingyuan was extremely grateful to Mu Yiyi in his heart, he really didn't hurt her in vain.

"It's okay, you just have to talk less."

Yun Qingyuan, as the eldest patriarch, looked quite calm.

Mu Yiyi has already found all the reasons, and they can only follow what they say.

The other party is actually nothing, isn't it just an emperor?

Just treat him like an ordinary person.

Yun Lingyuan thought too, he didn't have to think about it, his father was here.

Just looking at the old man's trembling hands, he suspected that the old man was lying.

It's also nerve-wracking, okay?

Mu Yiyi knew that the emperor must be happy, and it would be better to seal the Yun family as an imperial businessman or something.

But she didn't expect that just by entering the palace and facing the saint once, her cynical little uncle would actually become an official.

Hearing King Ming's words, Mu Yiyi still couldn't believe it.

"He, agreed?"

Doesn't my little uncle like being taken care of the most?

Is he willing to be an official?

This is a bit unexpected, is it because of Sister Lan? Uncle Xiao is not indifferent.

It always felt like something was going on when she didn't know it.

"Hmm."

"Grandpa is very happy, and he said that he has not lived in vain in this life."

Thinking of the old man's excited appearance, King Ming couldn't help but chuckle.

Inexplicably, he turned out to be a sixty or seventy-year-old man who was very excited and a little cute.

"Haha, yes, I'm afraid my grandfather can't even dream of it, right?"

If a businessman can do this, it is estimated that there is no second one in this world.

Mu Yiyi thought proudly, although she spent a lot of money, she ......

It's really good, not to mention that the little uncle is still an official.

(End of chapter)