Dai Zhou himself was also uncomfortable!
He himself had not received his salary for two months, and he had to run around to help the officials of Dali Temple solve the problem.
As a result, these guys now seem to have no feelings at all.
He also put the blame on him, Dai Zhou.
Looking for the emperor to make trouble?
What's the use?
The Ministry of Revenue was empty, and the emperor was still thinking about how to get the remaining 500,000 jin of silver to support the Hedong area.
Even if you have money, you will definitely give it to Hedong first.
It's useless to have a fight with the emperor.
"Everyone, listen to something." Although he was irritated, Dai Zhou still tried to calm everyone down.
As a result, Dai Zhou's words did not play any role.
The officials of Dali Temple didn't care about him at all!
Dai Zhou's face looked ugly and he didn't say anything at this moment.
Since these guys want to go and make trouble with the emperor, let them make trouble.
What does it have to do with him Dai Zhuo?
The Dali Temple officials waited for a while, but they had not seen Zhao Chen yet, and could no longer bear it.
"Everyone, then Zhao Chen probably won't come."
"Everyone and I, go see Your Majesty!" An official from Dali Temple shouted loudly.
"Walk!"
"Let's go and see Your Majesty!" Everyone answered.
As soon as they walked down two steps, everyone saw Zhao Chen slowly walking from the front.
And after Zhao Chen, the emperor also came here.
The officials of Dali Temple changed their faces instantly.
They didn't expect the emperor to come here in person!
They looked at each other and walked forward to greet them: "I have seen Your Majesty and Your Highness the King of Han."
The emperor looked a little embarrassed.
The mark on his forehead was blocked, but it didn't seem even more strange that a medicine wrap around his forehead.
Fortunately, the emperor's face had been trained by Zhao Chen long ago.
But after a while, his expression returned to normal: "Let's just calm."
"Your Majesty, the officials of Dali Temple have been two months old..."
An official spoke, but was interrupted by the emperor's wave.
"The King of Han has already told me about your affairs. Today I am here to solve this matter with you." The emperor said.
The emperor deserves to be a scheming person.
This sentence takes the credit on yourself.
Zhao Chen glanced at the shameless guy beside him, but he didn't say anything!
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The officials of Dali Temple showed gratitude.
It made Dai Zhou Xiaodao cut his butt and opened his eyes.
The emperor spoke loudly and felt the respect of the officials of Dali Temple, so he looked at Zhao Chen.
He really wanted to know how Zhao Chen would help these guys overcome the difficulties in front of him.
One thousand coins is not too much money.
But now, the Ministry of Revenue does not have a copper coin, a thousand jin, which is an astronomical number!
"Shangshu Zhao, yesterday you said there was a way to solve the problem of salary for us, but I don't know how to solve it?" Dai Zhou stood up and asked Zhao Chen on his own initiative.
When Zhao Chen came here, Dai Zhou felt relieved.
At least in this way, Zhao Chen did not deceive himself.
Perhaps Zhao Chen really has a way to solve their salary problem!
Dai Zhou spoke, and the Dali Temple officials who were still grateful to the emperor just now also looked over.
They all hope that their salary problem can be solved today.
Many people hope to go home safely today.
Otherwise, if they go back empty-handed, how can they face their families?
The emperor also looked at Zhao Chen. He was very curious. Zhao Chen could get a thousand jin of silver without paying the money.
"If you want money, of course you have to make money by yourself. I can provide you with a platform."
"Of course, I will charge 10% of the money you earn."
"What do you think?" Zhao Chen said to everyone.
Everyone present stood there in a daze, staring at Zhao Chen in amazement.
Zhao Chen actually asked them, the officials of Dali Temple, to go outside to make money?
How is this possible?
They are court officials, and they have always been to curry favor with them. How can they curry favor with others?
To make money, don’t you have to smile and be humble?
As officials of the Dali Temple, wouldn’t they lose all their faces when they do this?
What's more, Zhao Chen also said that they had to share 10% of the money they earned.
Zhao Chen is making money with their face!
"Why is His Highness the King of Han talking nonsense here? We are all from the court. Do we want to sell in the market like those lowly merchants?" An official from Dali Temple scolded him.
"That's true. We are all scholars, so how can we be like lowly merchants? His Highness the King of Han insults us."
"His Royal Highness of the King of Han was born as a shopkeeper, but he still couldn't forget his own career..."
"Stop!" Dai Zhou immediately stopped talking by the Dali Temple official.
Isn't this guy looking for death?
Say this to Zhao Chen?
The emperor also frowned. The officials of Dali Temple humiliated Zhao Chen so much, that was to humiliate him, the emperor.
If Zhao Chen had not been wandering outside, he would not have opened a tavern in Chang'an.
This man said such things not only to joke about Zhao Chen, but also to the emperor.
"Shangshu Zhao, because the salary has never been paid, everyone is inevitably a little resentful. I would like to ask Mr. Zhao not to take what he said just now!" Dai Zhou spoke and pleaded for the officials who had just spoken.
Zhao Chen just smiled slightly.
He never felt that there was anything wrong with running a business.
Although it is to make a difference between high and low prices, it is also because of the existence of merchants that resources from all over the country can be circulated.
Without merchants, the entire Tang Dynasty's economy was a stagnant pool.
"I don't care. If you think making money is a mess, you can choose to be here or ask your Majesty for salary."
"I don't care. Anyway, it's not me who is hungry." Zhao Chen waved his hand, smiled and turned around and left.
Zhao Chen's excessiveness made everyone unresponsive.
The officials of Dali Temple only thought that if they said Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen would help think of other solutions.
After all, Zhao Chen is the Minister of Revenue, so he has to find a way to deal with his salary.
But I didn't expect...
Dai Zhou was also confused. Has Zhao Chen finally given them an idea?
The emperor also frowned. Although Zhao Chen's method sounded a bit unreliable, these Dali Temple officials were too "natured".
"I am still thinking about how to get 500,000 jin of silver to provide relief to Hedong. I should not have any salary this year."
"You can find a way for yourself!" The emperor left two heartless words and turned around and left.
The Dali Temple officials were completely confused.
This is different from what they think.
Not only did Zhao Chen leave, the emperor also directly slandered them.
After all, I just don't have money.
If you don’t have money, what kind of salary will you get?
Without a salary, wouldn’t these people starve to death?
Between the so-called dignity and life and death, there were still Dali Temple officials who chose the latter.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness, Your Highness, wait for me, I am willing to go out and make money." An official from Dali Temple chased after him.
There is no way, the most important thing is to survive.
Besides, even if you are a businessman, what's wrong with it?
Chapter completed!