"Okay." Emperor Ren Xuandi decided not to live with himself: "Why choose the position of the great craftsman?"

Yes, Zhaoxian's official position was chosen by Gu Beichuan himself.

In theory, its poems are well done and will cure water.

Emperor Renxuan originally wanted him to be a Hanlin, or the national son prison wine that was the same as Hu Yan.

Whoever thought, this kid chose a big craftsman.

This position is not a fragrant.

"His Majesty, how many pounds of two, how many meals, this, Wei Chen is still very clear."

Emperor Renxuan heard the words, and he felt speechless.

After the chanting for a long time, his tone suddenly became serious: "Send you a word, how can you be in the bureau, how can you do it without turmoil."

Gu Beichuan heard the words, suddenly stunned, and then silent.

Yeah, I have already entered this officialdom. Even if I chose my own job, can I not be involved in it?

"Retreat, I lack."

"Wei Chen retired."

Nympho

The next day, Ganlu Hall.

Wei Qing, Zhang Lang and the two princes are there.

Emperor Renxuan was sitting on the dragon chair and his voice was low: "Can the food raised this time be coordinated?"

"Daji Nong's meditation and Dan Dan has been coordinated, with two million catties of food." Wei Qing stepped forward, saying it.

Emperor Renxuan heard the words, nodded slightly.

With so many food, disaster relief is no longer a matter of time.

If you are not sure, you can have some surplus to serve as the military food of the Northern Expedition.

"Zhu Qing believes that Zhaoxian strategy should be sent to the water, who should be sent to implement it?"

"Hong Quan is born in a family of Shuishui, and his mind is delicate and stable. There are no shortage of relevant experience. The ministers think that sending this person should be the most secure." Zhang Lang said.

Emperor Renxuan nodded, and then squinted his eyes: "This time, the flood of water not only caused disasters, but also overturned my dried sailor's buildings."

"A few days ago, Zhenbei Wang's brother had already reported to the newspaper, saying that there was no building ship, and he could not train the sailor."

"What do you think of Zhu Qing?"

This time, Wei Qing and Zhang Lang did not speak, but glanced at His Royal Highness and Yuan Wang.

The demands of Emperor Renxuan for many years are the Northern Expedition, and the horizontal stalks between Danan and Beiyan are up to thousands of feet cliffs and snow mountains.

Naturally, it is used to prevent Xiliang.

If you do not train the sailor, then the power of the country will be in the northern expedition, and the rear will inevitably be empty.

Even if the name of the northern king is loud, it is impossible to block the entire Xiliang by reputation.

Furthermore, Xiliang is known for its waters.

If there is no building ship in Digan, then on the face of the Canglan River, Xiliang will undoubtedly take the initiative, fully grasp the initiative, and fight if you want to hit you.

Jiang Shui, helpless.

So this building will have to be rebuilt.

Obviously this is not the question, but ... where does the money of building a building come from?

"The affairs of the building, the border defense, and the border defense nothing."

"If the craftsman is missing, the recruitment is. If you lack money, you will call the family to donate it." If the prince said, his tone was not shocked.

Wei Qing heard the words, but his heart was a little bit.

The words of the prince ... is it necessary to completely exclude the family factions.

If you usually hear this, Wei Qing will naturally laugh.

But now, there is an inevitable little worry.

After all ... His Royal Highness Yuan and the general's side, can be described as a iron barrel, but the Prince Party is constantly inside.

It’s really...

But now that the matter has come to this, it’s hard to say anything more.

"It's just that the officials of the aristocratic family have just donated money and food for disaster relief. If I ask them to donate money and food for building ships, I'm afraid they won't agree easily." Xiang Longyuan took a step forward and expressed his worries at the right time.

"In this case, why not let the nobles pay for this money?" Xiang Baichuan said expressionlessly.

The corner of Xiang Longyuan's mouth twitched twice and he said hurriedly: "The nobles are not like aristocratic families. In addition to their own salaries, they only have rewards from the court."

"The salary is only enough to cover the expenses. Since the rewards are given, how can there be any reason to take them back? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the court to ask the nobles to pay this money?"

"Then let the aristocratic families come forward. I believe they will be happy to share the country's worries." Xiang Baichuan remained expressionless.

Seeing this, Xiang Longyuan became silent and stopped talking.

Xiang Baichuan is willing to cut off his own arm, so he is naturally happy to see it happen.

Emperor Renxuan nodded slightly: "Just do as the prince wishes."

…

Qiandu West Street, Zhengdefang, Gufu.

In the huge courtyard, there were cart after cart of silver and all kinds of jewelry and jade, making the entire courtyard look like jewels.

Gu Beichuan looked at the accounts in his hand, pondered for a long time and then said, "Is it all here?"

"Yes, all kinds of jewelry, jade, agate and jade, plus the silver itself, total about 1.2 million taels of silver!" Zheng Jian looked at the silver in the courtyard and swallowed his saliva.

He had always known that his master's business was profitable, but he didn't expect... to make so much money!

This is probably wealth that an ordinary person cannot accumulate in a lifetime... no, even in nine lifetimes!

Gu Beichuan felt that it was okay, and even felt that it was a little lacking.

After all, this is a dry city where every inch of land is precious!

The consumption level is much higher than that in Huainan.

There are also shopping mall shops on Gandu West Street, and the monthly rent is also a considerable income.

It’s not surprising that you can earn so much after doing so.

What's more, this is only half of it.

There is also about 1.2 million taels, mostly real estate, which cannot be converted into money.

"Okay, then cover it with a black cloth, call a few trustworthy guys, and let's enter the palace."

"Enter... the palace?" Zheng Jian was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that one day he would be able to enter the palace.

…

Royal Palace, Qiande Hall.

"No! I dare to guarantee it with my life, there is absolutely no extra money left!"

"His Majesty previously ordered veterans to donate hundreds of thousands of kilograms of food for disaster relief, which has exhausted the savings of the Yang family for decades. How can we get the money to build a building ship in this short period of time?"

"Your Majesty, even if you force this veteran to death, the Yang family won't be able to come up with this money!"

In the Qiande Hall, Yang Huai no longer saw the old well without waves, crying with runny nose and tears.

"Your Majesty, even the Yang family can't afford such a large amount of money, and my Duan family can't even afford it." Duan Qingyan, the imperial censor, also cried, and Yang Huai's voice rose and fell, as if they were echoing each other.

Emperor Renxuan looked at these people coldly and said: "The building and the ship are the sharp weapons of the country, and the construction cannot be delayed."

"This money is considered to be borrowed by the imperial court from you. It will be repaid in full after the Northern Expedition."

When Yang Huai and others heard this, they immediately sneered.

After the Northern Expedition, he returned everything in full, which is nice to say.

But it’s not certain whether we will still be there after the Northern Expedition.

"Your Majesty, this is not a matter of not paying it back, it's because I really can't get it out!" Yang Huai and others seemed to be determined and refused to comply.

For a while, the Dan De Hall was in the deadly silence.
Chapter completed!