"Emperor?" Zhao Yun and Mi Zhu looked at each other and did not dare to neglect. They immediately stood up and walked out.
After notifying Zhao Yun and Mi Zhu, Dong Xi immediately left the palace to see Liu Feng.
"Your Highness, the Emperor has arrived." Dong Xi said to Liu Feng, who was sleeping soundly.
"Oh." Liu Feng groaned and rubbed his head. Although he was very sleepy, he still got up in a dignified manner. Liu Xie still had to give him face.[
Cao Cao and Liu Bei can forget about it.
Soon, Liu Feng was served by the palace maid, dressed neatly, washed up at the same time, and walked out. Just as Liu Feng arrived at the door and met Mi Zhu and Zhao Yun, he saw Liu Xie walking in from the outside.
"Prince, you did a good job." After seeing Liu Feng, Liu Xie immediately praised him.
"Oh, you got it?" Liu Feng said, then nodded. He just woke up, and he didn't know whether he succeeded or not.
"Well."
Zhao Yun's face was expressionless, but Mi Zhu was greatly surprised. Is this Liu Xie? The emperor who was known as the Holy Son of Heaven would actually praise the ridiculous crown prince.
"Is this Mr. Mi Zhu? Remember to assist the prince well." Liu Xie also noticed a strange face next to him, turned his head and looked at Mi Zhu for a while, and said.
"No." Mi Zhu promised immediately.
Although the emperor was already a puppet, Liu Feng was not a simple puppet, and the aura he possessed still made Mi Zhu feel frightened.
"Yes." Liu Xie nodded to Mi Zhu, then looked up and looked around. He felt that this was not the place to talk, so he said, "Go in and talk."
"Promise." Liu Feng and others agreed. Immediately, Liu Xie led everyone into the palace, chose a side hall and walked in.
In the side hall, Liu Xie sent Chen Guang to guard the outside, leaving only Liu Feng, Zhao Yun and Mi Zhu.
"I got one hundred gold today, and I can get one thousand two hundred gold in one month. This is a lot of wealth." After sitting on the throne, Liu Xie praised Liu Feng again.
"Twelve hundred gold a month is too little. To decorate my palace, I need at least tens of thousands of gold. I can't wait that long. Therefore, the palace tax alone is far from enough."
When Liu Feng heard this, he shook his head and said that it was nothing. Because Mi Zhu was present, Liu Feng could not speak too nakedly.
But Liu Feng believed that the meaning of his words had been expressed clearly.
The war between Yuan Shao and Cao Cao is imminent. The time left for him to prepare is only a few months at most. In other words, he only has a few months to collect the palace tax.
In a few months, it will be time to organize soldiers and horses to attack Cao Cao in the rear and gain control of Xudu. But the money he needs is tens of thousands.
ha.[
Too much difference.
Of course Liu Xie heard what Liu Feng meant, and the joy in his heart subsided and turned into solemnity.
"Your Majesty, do you have any other plans?" Liu Xie said solemnly.
"Ah, you can sell your title." Liu Feng nodded and said openly. His expression was also serious and serious. Liu Feng knew one thing, that is, the emperor in front of him was wiser, and the palace tax was nonsense.
, but selling the title is more harmful.
Liu Feng was also afraid that Liu Xie would not be able to accept it for a while.
However, Liu Xie's endurance was much stronger than Liu Feng imagined. Because he already knew that he could not save the Han Dynasty without dropping heavy weapons.
Therefore, without any hesitation, Liu Xie immediately nodded and said: "Okay, sell the title immediately."
Zhao Yun and Mi Zhu still watched the conversation between the two father and son. Zhao Yun kept kneeling down below, his head slightly lowered, pretending not to hear.
Mi Zhu is surprisingly incredible.
Liu Xie, a relatively sage emperor, tolerated the crown prince's mischief. It was strange enough. He also tolerated the crown prince selling his title. What is the reason for this?
Could it be that his head was kicked by a donkey and his temperament changed drastically?
Mi Zhu's heart was filled with doubts.
However, one thing Mi Zhu was sure of was that this big man was hopeless. A foolhardy crown prince was ridiculous enough, and then there was an emperor whose brain was kicked by a donkey.
Infinite helplessness arose in Mi Zhu's heart. If he followed the father and son, wouldn't he be even more ridiculous and an idiot? Sooner or later he would get angry.
Mi Zhu wanted to escape, but unfortunately, everything about his family and everything was controlled by Liu Feng. He was the grasshopper, and was tightly held in Liu Feng's hands.