Even if Golden Bell is very valuable, it is different from 100,000 silver.
Cai Zheng's words made Zhao Yan even more puzzled, and did not understand what the medicine sold in this gourd.
At this moment, Zhao Shiyan suddenly came to the Zhu family and saw Zhao Yan standing on the steps, so he went straight.
"Zhao Huan, something happened!"
"Someone just came to Kaifeng Mansion to report to the official, saying that recently there have been people who have been amassing money in the name of building a temple for King Ding."
"Go to the villagers, to the people, no exception, all of them must pay mud and tile money."
"The amount is large, there are 100,000 giant!"
Zhao Yan couldn't help frowning.
What Zhao Shiyan said, with Cai Zheng's nonsense just now, coincides.
This means that Cai Zheng has been secretly planning in order to use Zhu Xi ’s birthday to completely break the reputation of Ding Wangfu.
Since ancient times, the folk has the habit of building a temple for the prince's minister to build a temple.
But only by real heroes can we get these awards, and the investors are mainly based on the rich gentry.
Cai Zheng made this out, nothing more than trying to deduct Zhao Yan a crime of "labor and the people hurt money", which made the people of the world spur.
It was almost Zhao Yan's whispering, and Cai Zheng's voice came again.
"This little gold bell is both given to the princess and the prince."
"When the Dingwang Temple outside the city is completed, I also ask Wang Ye to hang the golden bell on top of the door."
"With the prestige of the king, protect me from Song Wanmin."
As soon as this remark came out, the scene was stunned.
Forcibly raising 100,000 silver from the people to build a temple for Wang Ye who is still alive. This kind of thing can be done by the Cai family.
Zhao Shiyan also understood what was going on, and immediately drank Cai Zheng: "Bold!"
"Who allows you to raise money from the people privately!"
"100,000 silver, such a large number, how many people will cause people to eat, and their wives are disperse?"
Facing Zhao Shiyan's scolding, Cai Zheng still raised his head and did not respond.
Cai Jing, who had been sitting in the front hall, walked out at this time.
"Master Zhao, you have such great authority!"
"The temple is spontaneous. Although Zheng Er participated in it, it was just a bit of energy. It really wants to account for accountability. It is better to catch the people outside the city of Jingjing to Kaifeng Mansion.
"Furthermore, if the people build a temple for the prince, it is naturally because the prince is worthy of it. Otherwise, why don't the people build a temple for me?"
Zhao Shiyan knows all this is a good thing that the Cai family does, but there is no way.
After all, those who are responsible for "raising money" are officials in each county, and these officials have the breath of the Cai family.
As for the people, where do you know who is raising money?
They only knew that the money they supported their family was taken away, and the purpose was to give Wang Xiu Temple.
Then this resentment is naturally to vent on Ding Wang.
The Cai family’s move is not unkind!
This is the next best thing...
Once the Dingwang Temple really begins to build a lot, at that time, it is charged like "labor and people hurt money, oppressing the people", and naturally one after another, one after the other is set to Zhao Yan's head.
As the Cai family gradually showed fierce teeth, the news also passed to the inner house.
"His Royal Highness, someone in the front yard is here to do your life."
Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Zhu Lian's eyes.
Today is indeed her birthday, but she is only twenty after all.
Moreover, now Zhao Yan is exhausted about the battle of Yizhou. Zhu Xi does not want to add to Zhao Yan on this festival.
Zhu Xi only hopes that everyone will forget her birthday and will devote all their energy to the direction of Yizhou Mansion.
As a result, the sudden congratulations made Zhu Xi a little caught off guard.
There are women in the room, and they immediately talk about it.
"What? Today is the birthday of the princess? His Royal Highness, why don't you say it early?"
"Please forgive me, Princess. I really don't know anything about it. I'm afraid it's too late to prepare gifts now."
"Don't panic, the princess has always been diligent and frugal. It is because they are worried that everyone will spend money that they will be closed."
"I don't know who is so interested, I still remember the birthday of the princess."
At the time of the daughter's discussion, Zheng Qingyun noticed something wrong.
She quickly got together to Zhu Xi and lowered her voice: "Sister, did you hear what the girl said just now?"
"Being a life? Sister is so young, which one to do?"
"Is it my heart? I always feel ... provocations everywhere in this remark."
Zhu Xi also realized that something happened in the front yard. She immediately took Zheng Qingyun and walked towards the front yard.
Seeing the situation, Yingying Yanyan followed behind.
When I came to the front yard, Zhu Xi saw the eye -catching Golden Bell at a glance.
On the day of great joy, come to send the clock?
Where is this congratulations?
The following is the eye that Zhao Shiyan, who was fighting with the Cai family's lips and tongue, has already stood up with a negative hand.
Zhu Xi realized that the situation was not good. He walked to Zhao Yan and asked softly: "Wang Ye, what's going on?"
Seeing that Zhu Xi was here, Zhao Yan's cold expression eased, showing a usual smile.
"Can the princess still see it? Naturally, someone comes to find the fault."
Zhao Yan answered easily and neat, but Zhu Xi felt even more optimistic. When he recognized Cai Zheng, Zhu Xi's mood fell into the bottom of the valley instantly.
Among the few grandsons of Cai Jing, Cai Zheng is the most insidious and cunning.
This guy is here, it's not good!
The lack of virtue to send the bell in the birthday is that Cai Zheng can do it.
When he heard Zhao Shiyan's mention of the temple, Zhu Xi could not help secretly clenched his fist in his sleeves, a pressure, and instantly shrouded the whole body.
Zheng Qingyun did not know that among them, and she was surprised: "Repair the temple for Wang Ye? Why should the Cai family be so good to Wang Ye?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yan smiled directly, shook his head and sighed: "Qingyun, you are too naive."
"This temple to be cultivated by the Cai family is the tomb of the king."
Zheng Qingyun stunned: "Lord, don't scare the slave family ..."
Zhu Bocai, who was standing next to him, directly inserted his mouth: "Wang Ye didn't scare you."
"Although this is the ghost of the Cai family, Wang Ye didn't know it at all, but all the responsibilities must be borne by Wang Ye."
"The people don't know, only the three words of the Wang Temple."
"Although officials know the matter, they can only help the Cai Shi party feathers."
"And His Majesty ... I don't care about the ins and outs of the dragon at all. Your Majesty only needs a legitimate reason to dispose of Wang Ye at any time."
"Miss Zheng, remember, there is only one living god, and that is Your Majesty."
The seriousness of Zheng Qingyun's meaning of this talent. If the Dingwang Temple is really cultivated, wouldn't Wang Ye become the second god?