But when I clearly said that I need you to donate money, I can’t say that no one can even do the word “loyalty”!

"Your Majesty, I am also willing to eat chaffy vegetables for a whole year and donate twenty taels!"

A fat-headed official said shamelessly first.

And after him, it was like the floodgates were opened.

None of the ministers, who were obviously wealthy, gave the figures that Zhu Youde wanted to hear.

"I am poor, so I am willing to donate three taels."

"Your Majesty, although I haven't changed into new clothes for three years, I am willing to donate fifty taels!"

Heard it halfway.

Zhu Youde put on a surprised look.

"I, the official of Daliang, are so poor that I can't even compare to a fraction of a businessman's?"

"Who says it's not the case? Your Majesty sees everything clearly and is wise!"

I didn’t expect Hunjun to be so easy to fool!

The courtiers winked and expressed their gratitude to Feng Baigong, a stinky stone, for taking the lead and giving them such a good step.

"But my dear friends said that they are willing to die for Daliang! From this point of view, you are all saints!"

Zhu Youde looked extremely moved.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

I wanted to give you one last chance, but now it seems that I can only sharpen my sword and fight against the pigs and sheep!

Zhang Shoufu failed to detect the murderous intention of the little emperor.

Finally, he concluded with a shy face: "Your Majesty, thank you very much. This is our duty as ministers!"

"No, no, I am deeply moved by the love and patriotism shown by everyone."

"Wang Banban, write down everyone's donation amounts and family circumstances word for word!"
Chapter completed!