When Lu Bing arrived at Xiyuan, the sky was already white and he could arrive without a lantern.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, Lu Bing heard a loud breath, followed by the greeting of British Duke Zhang Rong, "Here you come."

"Duke of England." Lu Bing's eyes were red, and he was obviously crying.

The British Duke sighed and patted Lu Bing on the shoulder, "Your Majesty has been hanging for nearly forty years, and it is rare in all dynasties."

Lu Bing did not respond and hurriedly walked in. The British Duke rushed to a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Who is guarding the gate of Xiyuan? The guards inside and outside the hall are all wearing regular clothes..."

Lu Bing stopped and turned around, "It's the Qian family's guard."

"This is a very wrong statement, this is the guard of Prince Yu's mansion." Qian Yuan came out of nowhere and bowed to Lu Bing and the British Duke.

Lu Bing nodded and said hello, and went straight in, while the British Duke stayed and looked at the young man carefully.

The British Duke Zhang Rong is a cautious person and a smart person. Anyway, he does not hold military power. As long as he does not take the edge, the British Duke's Mansion will have enough confidence.

Zhang Rong entered Xiyuan earlier than Lu Bing and had a good news. On the way, he even sent people to spy on the movements of Prince Jing's Mansion. After entering Xiyuan, he immediately knew that the major event had been settled.

But what surprised him was that there was a cabinet, Huang Jin, the chief minister of the Ministry of Rites, Gao Gong, the one who was the most respected in the king of Yu, was Qian Yuan in charge of everything.

The Jinyiwei and eunuch who were on duty last night were detained and sent people to monitor the movements of Prince Jing's mansion, and sent people to the imperial city to prepare for funerals and ascend the throne, Qian Yuan was busy and had just breathed a little rest now. Someone from the Ministry of Rites had already taken over.

"Your Majesty is really wise and he is a young talent like Zhan Cai." Zhang Rong stroked his beard and smiled: "I heard about Qian Longquan's name..."

Seeing that there was no one nearby, Qian Yuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm listening to the rumors in Nanjing?"

Zhang Rong nodded with a chuckle, "So stingy?"

"Even Shanxi merchants can get into trouble, but are they afraid that the nobles will come to grab food?" Qian Yuan smiled and said without hesitation: "But one thing is certain. If you make a fortune in nothing, don't even think about it!"

Zhang Rong laughed dryly and waved his hand: "That's nature, that's nature."

The Duke of England and the Duke of Wei were both nobles who lived with the country. One was in Nanjing and the other was in Beijing. They were nobles led by the two capitals, and they were also incense-like.

The Duke of Wei has made a fortune in the past two years due to the maritime trade. The nobles in the capital have turned green and naturally want to make a fuss. However, the nobles in the capital do not follow the rules and want to pay dividends if they want to rely on their identities... What a f*ck!

The British Duke's Mansion is quite shameful. Two nobles directly sent their slaves to Zhenhai. No one paid attention to him and wanted to cause trouble. They were directly broken and one of them was planted with lotus flowers.

Zhang Rong wanted to say a few more words, but Xu Wei waved from afar. The two of them rushed over quickly. All things had been arranged and they were preparing to die... All of these things were responsible for, and the important officials of the cabinet, the six ministers of the ministers and the Yu Prince's Mansion were all sitting in the hall.

When everyone saw Qian Yuan enter, they looked different. Xu Jie, who was sitting in the first place, looked indifferent and his eyes were not raised. Li Mo, Gao Gong and others all gave him grateful eyes.

I cannot help but be grateful. If Xu Jie asked that guy to take out the will and get recognized, there would be a lot of trouble later.

"Zhancai, the Qian family has been escorted for many years, the highest in the southeast, and now they are all guards of the royal palace?" Zhao Wenhua, the Minister of Works, looked at Qian Yuan with a smile. He was feeling relaxed now. When King Yu ascended the throne, he should be able to escape unscathed.

"I heard the name of the Qian family's guards for a long time." Wang Bangrui, the Minister of War, smiled and said, "It's fine if you are all warriors, but the bird gun is exquisite."

"Qi Yuanjing said that he was the first weapon to kill the Japanese."

During the messy discussion, Fang Dun, the Minister of Revenue, shouted loudly: "Zhancai, let Zhenhai and Ninghai lose another batch of tax and silver to Beijing!"

Xu Wei raised his eyebrows, "Li'an Gong..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fang Dun said sternly: "The court had already barely supported it. The mountain tomb collapsed and a new emperor ascended the throne. At least two million taels of silver were not allowed to Zhenhai or Ninghai. Will the salary of the Beijing officials be deducted?"

Qian Yuan’s first reaction was, you shameless bastard, do you think about how to grab money from the trading port every day when you are idle?!

He also brought the capital officials... Two million taels of silver, which would deduct all the salaries of the officials in the capital, and would not be able to bear it!

But this matter cannot be shirked... At least Qian Yuan did not find a reason to shirk for a while, and everyone in the court knew that the Ministry of Revenue is still relatively broad now, so it mainly needs to be responsible for the maritime trade.

It’s okay to say that the funeral of other families is a big deal, but the emperor’s funeral costs a lot of money. Who will pay for this money?

If it were Emperor Hongzhi, the inner transportation warehouse would be released.

If it were Emperor Zhengde, the Ministry of Revenue would naturally be allowed to be released.

And King Yu... Someone has vaguely tested it before. King Yu refused to pay the money. If the Ministry of Revenue paid all of it, it would inevitably be deducted from other places. If Zhenhai and Ninghai could bear part of it... Everyone was happy, but Qian Yuan was not happy.

"Ninghai only set up a city to trade at the end of last year, and it will cost 500,000 taels." Fang Dun, the shameless old man, began to arrange it, "Zhenhai's rich oil, one million taels is not at all difficult."

Qian Yuan's face was expressionless, "What Mr. Li'an said is that if the Ministry of Revenue was written, I believe that Mr. Jingchuan and I hope my brother are willing to help him."

Fang Dun was a little chest tightened by these words. Who doesn’t know that Ning Shaotai is your territory? If the Ministry of Revenue’s writing is useful... I force you to do something!

Just then, Huang Jin came out to summon Qian Yuan into the inner room. The latter pulled his feet and left. He pretended that he didn't hear Old Man Fang yelling behind. The Zhenhai Prefecture and County Government only divided the total amount of 20% red, and it was only a few hundred thousand taels of silver a year. He also had to take on the construction of sea boats and grain to build warehouses. Moreover, because of the diversion of Ninghai, it has been slightly reduced this year. How could so much money be used to bring you disaster!

"My minister Qian Yuan pays homage to Your Highness."

King Yu's face had long disappeared from tears. He pointed to the chair beside him and said with a smile: "Sit down, have you started a fight with Mr. Li'an again?"

"It is said that I protect Ning Shaotai and point to me to eat alone..." Qian Yuan said angrily: "Your Highness also knows that I am determined to open the sea ban. When the trade is opened, it is not equivalent to opening the sea ban."

"It's not that I think of myself as a noble person, but since the 36th year of Jiajing, two cities in Ninghai have successively set up cities to trade, and the officials, clerks and officials in the two places... As long as the corruption and bribery coexist, I have cut down more than 30 heads in total."

"There are people who point to me to cede land and become king..." Qian Yuan couldn't help but complain: "I and my whole family are in the capital!"

"Sun Piyang, the governor of Fujian, is he a scholar in Suiyuan?" King Yu smiled and said, "A few days ago, I received a letter from the giant Quanzhou merchants first gave him silver and then treasures. After being rejected in succession, they bought two Yangzhou thin horses to give them to each other. Sun Shuxiao refused with mercy."

"Brother Shuxiao was also a Jinshi in the 35th year of Jiajing. He is brave and knowledgeable, and has both civil and military resources. He will be a pillar of the court in the future." Qian Yuan said softly with a bitter face: "Your Highness, the Ministry of Revenue..."

"I've asked, there's not much silver in the inner transportation warehouse..." King Yu curled his lips slightly.

Qian Yuan shut up and said nothing. The water was a little deep. He didn't want to ask. The inward transportation warehouse gave Emperor Jiajing the capital to commit suicide wildly.

The Ministry of Revenue Taicang has silver, but most of them are useful. Qian Yuan also said clearly how much silver there is in Zhenhai and Ninghai... So, King Yu felt that it was better to be wronged and wronged in his father.

All the money was reduced when they were mourning and ascending the throne. This money was given to the Taicang Warehouse. Now it is February, March, and the tax and silver in Zhenhai and Ninghai can be entered into Beijing.

However, when King Yu summoned Qian Yuan, he was not asking about this. He stared at Qian Yuan's eyes and asked softly: "Who can be the chief minister of the cabinet?"
Chapter completed!