Two hundred and fiftieth IX random hair banknotes
Mo Yun saw Song Qingyue's round head wrapped in a headscarf and cried out with a wow.
Their ladies are so hard to live!
Why are you so unlucky?
What a good person in the prince’s name, he suddenly disappeared. Their ladies are only eighteen years old and have no children. Will they be in this temple for the rest of their lives?
Mo Yun cried, and the others cried. Feng Jiu cried very sadly. Song Qingyue felt as if she had returned to the Yangjiyuan in the south of the city, and she cried!
"We go back to the house! Let's go back to the house! You cry so loudly that it has disturbed others' rest." Song Qingyue looked at Chang Huiying, Xiaoying and the others with some embarrassment.
"Let's go, let's go, go and talk slowly in my room."
Chang Huiying looked at the push of the servants and followed him to the yard of Prince Su's concubine, and sighed enviously.
Anyone who has seen it has been sent to the temple, and there are so many servants who are willing to follow.
When she was a girl in the Gong Mansion and the eldest grandmother of the Meng family, she didn't have so many servants around her, right? Sure enough, the princess and royal clan wives of the royal family have different specifications.
Looking at the maids who were crying miserably in the small Chan Temple, Song Qingyue was so amazed and crying.
Mo Xiang loves cleanliness and neatness the most. Now her hair is messy and a little dirty. She looks like she is in a hurry to come back.
"Stop crying, Your Highness is not dead, he will be fine!" Song Qingyue quickly comforted them, "Stop, crying! It's unlucky! I'll collect the golden beans."
Everyone was stunned, stopped one after another, and looked at the princess in surprise, unable to believe that this was true.
"No, didn't you say that the funeral has been held and the funeral has been buried?" Feng Qi asked stutteringly.
"Fake it, that corpse is not His Highness."
"real?"
"It's true or not!" Song Qingyue said a tongue twister and was amused by herself.
Feng Qi blinked her tears, still half-believing and half-doubting.
"Lin Wanfu, Ji Quanfu, and Xiao Qin, none of the corpses are right. Lin Wanfu is very white, and the skin color of the corpse is not very right. Ji's father is thin and the corpse looks a little taller. Xiao Qin's back of his head is square, and the corpse's head is rounder. If something really happened to the prince, the three of them could be alive?"
"It's not that mudslides... it's reasonable to be separated."
"What kind of mudslide is definitely an assassination! Or it was a mudslide that was buried in advance and caused by artificial mudslide. Besides, there was something on the three corpses with problems that could prove to be the three father-in-laws. It was not that coincidental! It was obvious that it was His Highness's plan to escape from the shell."
When she said this, everyone stopped crying immediately, as if they had returned from their lives, and Feng Qi also found his reason from his helplessness.
"I'm scared to death. I thought you were so widowed, the princess." Mo Hen said while snotting.
"It's okay, don't think about it. It's time for us to stay on this mountain. It's okay, don't worry." Song Qingyue said with a smile.
Mo Yun looked at Song Qingyue's short hair and sighed again: "But you are so wronged, Princess, you are so wronged! Hair..."
"Can hair grow even grow!" Song Qingyue didn't care at all, and patted Mo Yun on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be sad, are you hungry, aren't we going to have a warm pot tonight."
After eating the pot in the evening, Mo Yun and the others took out the account book from the northwest for Song Qingyue to read.
They also brought back 70,000 taels of silver notes, all of which were the income from the business of wool, sour cabbage and sour cucumber last year.
After reminding this, Song Qingyue suddenly remembered that the Ministry of Internal Affairs still owed her money!
The share of soap and coal mines was owed at the end of last year because of Li Zhao's "fury".
And because of this heavy snow, coal prices soared, the Ministry of Internal Affairs should be making money this winter!
His grandmother bullies her when she saw that she lost power!
I don't even want my face!
I have to notify my dad to help me get the money!
The next morning, Feng Qi went to the Song Mansion and accused the Liang family of the shameless behavior of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Liang immediately went to the front yard study room to fuck cats and birds, and then sighed to Lord Song about the matter of Lai Sanya's account in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
When Song Jianming heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "I'll go to Eunuch Liu tomorrow."
When Eunuch Liu saw that it was Lord Song, he knew in his heart that he had come to find him because of something. He immediately piled up wrinkles on his face and smiled and said, "Oh! Lord Song, our family is going to find you! Why are you here by yourself?"
Lord Song laughed and said, "This is not, it's spring. It's been a long time since Eunuch Liu, I miss you very much!"
"Hey, look at what you said, I can't afford it, I can't afford it."
"How can't I afford to be a good person? I admire you very much! But, just now, my father-in-law said he was coming to see me, so why is that?"
"Look! This is not. At the end of last year, there are so many things that I was busy. I don't say that when I get old, I won't be useful! I forgot the money from your daughter! I've had fewer things recently, and suddenly I remembered that the child had already been sent to the princess. I'm not here, I think I'm here to come and avenge you, and explain it to avoid misunderstandings!"
"Where can you misunderstand? I believe in you the most!"
"Ah, hahaha! Look at what you said, you can't be treated, you can't be treated! Hahahaha..."
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The next day, Song Qingyue looked at the box of "Big Zhou Baochao" delivered by the small yellow gate of the palace prison, and her face looked extremely ugly.
"That's how you Eunuch Liu bully people?"
Song Qingyue's beautiful and charming eyes stared at the little yellow gate, and it was almost like a fire spurting out of her eyes.
Xiao Huangmen smiled guiltily and said, "The princess is joking, why are he bullying? The Ministry of Internal Affairs has always been like this. Since Taizu, the Dazhou Baoqian used for purchasing all the palaces and the rules set by Taizu, how are he bullying people?"
Song Qingyue knew that she couldn't tell him, and except for asking him to get out of here, she would have to be defeated this time.
Because Taizu did not understand the economy, it randomly printed and distributed the money. Its value continued to fall during the Taizu period. None of the emperors later understood how the money should be issued. They also printed it randomly when they were short of money.
Fortunately, after his father became the Minister of Revenue, he advised the emperor several times, limiting the issuance of Baochao and locking the printing machine. It can be said that he has hardly increased printing in recent years, so the value of Baochao has slightly stabilized.
But even so, the value of the Dazhou Baochao is not enough to be one-fifth of its marked value. In daily transactions, people rarely use it. Even if it is used, it is settled by multiplying by five. For example, it costs 100 cents to buy a chicken, but when buying a Fubao, you have to pay the Baochao with a denomination of 500 cents, which depends on whether the merchant collects it.
Is it okay that such a huge amount of treasure money can't be spent at all?
Smash the table!!(╯°Д°)╯┻━┻
Eunuch Liu is clearly bullying her!
Song Qingyue took a deep breath and kicked the little bench over.
What is she?
A phoenix with hair falling off is not as good as a chicken, right?
Will their conscience hurt if they bully a young widow?
Song Qingyue asked Zeng Maozhi to send all the 280,000 two Zhou Baobao money sent by the Office of the Internal Affairs to His Highness Su, who was still under house arrest in the sect's residence.
"I'll tell my father clearly that this is the share of coal mines and soap sold in the Internal Affairs Office for the whole year last year. Eunuch Liu just sent someone to deliver it this morning. It's still very warm!" she said angrily.
Although King Su was under house arrest, he is now in seclusion because the emperor is recuperating and is almost out of reach. No one among the princes seems to have an absolute chance of winning.
The soldiers who detained King Su did not want to offend the Your Highness at all. The management was very loose, and Zeng Maozhi easily met King Su.
King Su was moved for a moment when he got the money sent by his daughter-in-law. He was locked up in the temple and even sent him the money!
He knew that the eldest daughter-in-law was a filial and good child! He never forgot that he, the poor father, wanted to respect Zhao'er!
When he opened the box, he saw that it was full of Baochao. King Su's face froze in surprise, and he immediately understood what the stinky girl meant.
This was cheated by a cunning eunuch from the Interior Office!
Faced with the oppression of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the eldest daughter-in-law dared not speak out, and this was to ask him to help vent his anger in the future.
King Su laughed out loud, thinking that the little girl was also very angry. Although the 280,000 taels were all treasure money, it was worth 50,000 to 60,000 taels. Just because she was angry, she sent it all over.
The little girl is quite cute. King Su shook his head and smiled, and said to Zeng Maozhi: "You go back and thank the eldest daughter-in-law for me, and I will say that I understand."
Zeng Maozhi lowered his head and said yes, and quickly left the clan mansion.
Song Qingyue, who is in Bao'en Temple, is not idle either.
Her life has been going well for more than ten years, but she lost her backing and was such a terrible thing in this era!
She thought she was kind to the Ministry of Internal Affairs!
She gave up those things for free at the beginning.
She gave so generously that she wanted to change her peace of mind, but they took her astray for granted for granting her. Not only did they not have the slightest gratitude, but they also blamed her for not giving up all of them! Now, seeing that she fell down, she ran to rob her in a hurry.
This is squatting on her head and shitting!
This kind of greed that is to repay the hatred and kill the chicken to get the eggs makes Song Qingyue feel even more disgusting than being killed by Ning Yueyao when she was almost frozen to death in the snow!
If you want Li Zhao, King Su’s heart to successfully reach the top has never been so strong.
She crossed out all the "toothpaste", "glycerol", "fertilizer", "steam pump", "harvester", "bicycle", "down jacket", "fire extinguisher", "carbonated beverage", etc. written on the plan.
Go to the fucking Office of the Interior. According to this plundering method, no matter what good things the people create, they will not be able to save them in the future. They will all feed them to the dogs!
In that case, will anyone be willing to invent, and will they create?
All enthusiasm will be wiped out by the leech-like bureaucratic system.
She wants to make explosives!
We need to create higher-end gunpowder.
When Li Zhao brought his troops back to the capital, she wanted to ensure that they succeeded!
In the future, she will stand in a position where no one dares to offend her!
No one can stop her!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!