You Rongzhi hurriedly said: "Even if he has the means to reach the sky, he still has to rely on your towering tree, otherwise he will be nothing."
This is not entirely flattering. He Xiao, a foreign businessman who wanted power but no power and money but no money in Yao Kingdom, could amass a huge amount of wealth in just one month. Wasn't he relying on the power of King Yao?
King Yao hummed and murmured: "It's nothing."
The old palace man Qiu Long stood behind him, knowing that the king was feeling a little unhappy.
He Xiao really relied on the king, otherwise he would have been killed by Qingyang's finger.
The officials paid money in order to be loyal to the king, and the king had to repay him properly when he returned, but He Xiao had to split 40% of every sum of money!
Forty percent!
Your Majesty doesn't care if he makes a little money, but 40% of a huge sum of three billion is still an astonishing figure.
In the past two years, the palace has not been built with so much money.
Qiu Long whispered: "He Xiao is a smart man. Maybe he will come to you tomorrow to report."
If He Xiao doesn't understand the joy of sharing, then he is actually not smart enough.
Maybe your Majesty is right, this guy is too greedy.
"You Rongzhi, among the millions of taels he earns, your money is included." King Yao said to You Rongzhi, "You have to supervise him to build the Youhu Villa obediently, and don't let him escape through tricks."
"Yes." You Rongzhi also knew that the matter was serious, so he accepted the job.
After he resigned, King Yao stood up and walked around a few times, then subconsciously looked in the direction of Yuquan Palace.
This was a habit he had developed over the years. When he turned around, he remembered that the old pear tree was gone.
Damn it!
"Why hasn't Qingyang Supervisor taken any action in the past few days?"
The old palace man said cautiously: "Indeed, not really. Jian Guo has been living in seclusion in Youhu Xiaozhu recently. But her men have been active in Tianshui City."
"Who did you come into contact with?"
"Some go to the homes of princes and ministers, some often go to temples, and some go to the market to buy food and supplies."
King Yao rubbed his temples. The subtext was that he did not provide any useful information. After all, it was impossible for Qingyang Supervisor to really cultivate his mind and character in Youhu Xiaozhu from now on.
She must be planning something secretly.
"Speaking of which, He Xiao's behavior in Tianshui City went beyond my original plan." King Yao summoned He Xiao to the Yao Kingdom mainly because of Qingyang.
Of course, he didn't think that He Xiao could do anything to Qingyang. However, the idea of Youhu Villa forced the ministers to take sides, which immediately destroyed the arrogance that Qingyang had accumulated previously.
The coercion brought by the "Supervisor State" to the entire Yao Royal Court dropped significantly within a few days.
Tianshui City is known to have a wealth of talents that are unparalleled, but in the past year or so, why haven't his capable men and ministers come up with such an idea?
Qiu Long bowed: "The king uses people properly."
Why does a monarch need to do everything himself? The greatest ability of a superior is to know people and make good use of them.
King Yao smiled: "What He Xiao does cannot go beyond the plan."
As a chess piece, He Xiao is very good...too good.
If a chess piece can suddenly make up its mind and move by itself, then why does it need a chess player?
The situation is beyond his control, and King Yao doesn't like this feeling.
…
Youhu small house.
"Palace Master."
There was a soft call outside the door, and the lights in Nuanxin Pavilion turned on.
The red door opened by itself, and Qingyang's voice came out, very plain:
"come in."
Yuan Xuan walked into the Nuanxin Pavilion and saw Qingyang curled up on the couch, propping up his chin and looking up at the bright moon outside the window.
On the small table, there is the pink tea cup.
After He Yang's death, Yuan Xuan was promoted and took over the important task of Qingwei Zuo Dutong.
Qingyang didn't look back: "Is the filming of Red Castle finished?"
"The shooting is over. The jingcha that He took out tonight was sold out." Yuan Xuan didn't dare to show off, "The last jingle was sold for 120,000 taels."
"It's true that he owns a piece of muddy land and sells it for millions of taels of silver. I still underestimated him before." Qingyang smiled faintly, "But if he is really smart, he should know that these millions of taels of silver are all in vain.
You can’t take it with you if you earn it.”
Yuan Xuan responded: "Yes."
Qingyang glanced at him. If He Yang was still here, he wouldn't hide it and ask why.
She has been fighting with people all her life, and she doesn't want people around her to be twisting and turning, and they have their own ambitions.
Alas, what a pity.
"Why did you say?"
Yuan Xuan thought for a while: "Money and silk move people's hearts?"
"His previous moves were very good, but if he is really good at understanding people's hearts, he should first find out what kind of temper King Yao is." Qingyang said leisurely, "Working for a person like King Yao, hehe, be careful.
Gongzang."
After fighting for almost a year, she knew very well the character of King Yao. If He Xiao only made a few hundred thousand taels, King Yao could just close his eyes and pretend he didn't know; but He Xiao also amassed money too hard.
The son made millions.
King Yao himself couldn't even take out the money from corrupt officials, but He did it easily.
"Yes!" So the palace master has not taken any action recently, just waiting for the natural estrangement between King Yao and He Xiao?
But having said that, Youhu Xiaozhu and the Palace Master's subordinates are still under the same strict surveillance as before.
Qingyang asked him: "Is there anything else?"
"Incoming news from Honglu." Yuan Xuan reported, "They plan to come to Tianshui City."
Momo marks! Qingyang frowned: "The King Yao's Shoutian is over and Tianshui City is no longer under martial law. This is a good opportunity for them."
"yes."
At this moment, the golden bell on Qingyang's wrist suddenly moved, ringing without any wind.
With a look on her face, she ordered Yuan Xuan to step back.
Then, she closed the doors and windows with her own hands, placed a statue on the long table against the wall, and inserted a few sticks of incense.
The smoke floating in the air stopped, and a blurry face condensed.
"True Lord Tongming."
"More than three months later, the emperor's fluid flow flourished!" Zhenjun Tongming did not treat her politely.
"I just heard." Qingyang stood with his hands behind his hands, "There is a conflict in the divine realm. One positive god has died, nine subordinate gods have died, and forty-seven subordinate gods have died. The gods who do not have a god will die. More than 800."
There are only thirty-six righteous gods in total, and the death of one of them is a major event that shakes the world of gods.
"This is the most serious conflict in the past 150 years, just for a few Dragon Punishment Pillars!" There are only 3,600 gods in the divine world, and there are even fewer subordinate gods, only 128. This time Seven percent died. "No matter which forces were killed, it was a loss that the God Realm could not bear!"
Qingyang's face was expressionless.
This means that the Imperial Liquid Serum that will come to the world in more than three months will be the most abundant in 150 years!
What a blessing in this world.
"so what?"
"Holy Master Lingxu was furious and demanded that the spiritual energy of the two realms be re-established." Tongming Zhenjun said, "But in the past year and a half, there has been too little nightmare energy in the Golden Gold Plains. Several main gods think that you are in Yao The country has achieved very little."