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Chapter 504

At this moment, Zhou Yan has already been in.

One hour in the morning, he was exercising his body and doing various training subjects in the previous life, so the essence was very good.

It was bitter, and it was not convenient to walk.

Taihe Hall, the eighteen dragon pillars are extremely brilliant, and the sun shines in, which is a boom!

"His Majesty, the rebellion of King Qing, a total of 11373 people in the size of the size.

"Other people, let the frontier."

"All the confidants of the King of Qing Dynasty, have been punished by the car crack this morning!"

"His Majesty, the Ministry of Households has already counted a large number of stolen money, as well as filled the property, countless land mansion. If it is used for sale, it is worth 100,000!"

"Another Qingwangfu and other places found gold and silver jewelry, which is equivalent to silver, more than 700,000!"

Hearing this, the Manchu and Martial Arts took a breath!

Zhou Yan sneered: "Killing a traitor, it is really the fastest way to come. In these years, I don't know how much they have sucked the court!"

"Yeah, hate, it's time to kill!"

"These rebels, sin should die!"

"Killing the nine tribe are all light."

The ministers, filled with indignation.

However, Zhou Yan quickly recovered. This time, the harvest was quite large, whether it was money or the benefits that could not be seen.

"What about the army?"

"Is there a lot of losses in the army?" He said and asked the most worrying thing.

The four camps of Jingshi are his family, who lived on the bottom of the family, distressed! At the beginning, the recruitment of soldiers and horses, almost made Lin Qingshu, the household, worried about white hair.

State Treasury, almost hollowed out!

Lin Changfeng and other four people stood out, and they both had some small injuries on their own.

"Back to Her Majesty, Infantry Battalion, 5,000 deaths ..."

""

Listening to the report, Zhou Yan was slightly painful, and nearly 15,000 deaths and injuries. This number is very small compared to the tens of thousands of troops of the Dark Chinese Army. In fact, it is very small.

But he still feels distressed, but he still regrets.

He has a soldier complex. I don't know how many orphans and widows have more orphans. Old tears.

He took a deep breath and stood up.

"Chuan Yu's will!"

"First, the captives of the Dark Two Army, all beheaded, give the heroes an explanation!"

"Secondly, all the Zhou General who died of war died, the court gave a pension.

As soon as the words come out, the full dynasty shakes!

Even Lin Qingshu and others opened their eyes wide, unbelievable.

One person has ten people. If there are ten people in one family, it is one hundred and two.

More than 10,000 people died, so at least more than 100,000 silver were used for pensions. Even if they were seized so much wealth, they could not be so wasteful!

Someone said: "Your Majesty, the court is not wealthy now, do you reduce the indicators?"

"fart!"

Zhou Yan scolded: "For the death of the me, the death of Da Zhou, I have to arrange the things behind them, is there more than twelve silver?"

"How much? Um?!"

The man's scolded dog blood drenched his head, trembling, and quickly shrink into the pile of people, dare not speak.

Other ministers dare not oppose it.

Zhou Yan did not discuss this matter at all, and drinking: "Also, officials at all levels, if you dare to obscure the care of his conscience, kill the ten tribe, you will never give up!"

"I can do it!"

Bang!

He smashed the case and made a loud noise.
Chapter completed!
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