Yang Yanrong thought that the Imperial Horse Prison was to raise horses for the emperor's old guards, but he didn't know that when he arrived at the Imperial Horse Prison Office in the west of the city, he realized that it was not the case at all. The Imperial Horse Prison was in charge of the royal industry, such as the paddocks, the imperial villages, and the pastures.
And the imperial horses in charge of the big and small horses. Just the imperial village is scattered dozens of places inside and outside the capital, and the yards and grasslands are even more amazing. Even if you go to patrol, you will keep working hard.
It's a quick look, and it's not enough to go around for ten days or half a month.
Looking at the piles of inner tents inside, Yang Yanrong felt like a big head, grandma, and was humbled by the immortal Zhao Guangyi.
"Mr. Yang, these are all kinds of wheat and beans produced in the imperial village last year, with a total of 75,400 stones, of which 43,263 stones of wheat and soybeans..." The Imperial Horse Supervision History
Yang Yanrong said something in front of his ears, but Yang Yanrong didn't listen to a word.
"Stop, I said, "Old man, can't you let me relax for a while?" I haven't seen me here for almost two hours, and I haven't even had a sip of saliva. Go and make a pot of food for me!
"Yang Yanrong really wished to drive out the "old man" in front of him who was over thirty years old but he looked like a sixty years old, but he would forget it. He knew nothing about the business here and was said to be in the Imperial Horse Supervision.
Liu Bao, who has been a history of ten years, is afraid that he may not be able to find the horse farm where he is.
Dianshi, named Liu Bao, then realized that he was over. Unexpectedly, he was just talking. Lord Yang was new, so I said so much. Isn't that asking for death? The cold sweat on his forehead was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat.
, said quickly, "Sir, wait, the villain will go and make tea for the adults."
Although it is called the Imperial Horse Supervisor, the facilities here are really simple. There are a few blue bricks under the table without legs. Fortunately, the chair is strong enough, otherwise Yang Yanrong would not dare to sit down.
Of course, if the chairs made of stone are not strong, there will be few solid things in the world.
Liu Bao made the dishes and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, this is the tea produced in our Dongzhuang. Come and try it."
"Well, this tea is good. I said Liu Bao, where did the Sima of the Imperial Horse Prison go? Why didn't anyone come out to hand over me to the adults!" Yang Yanrong put his legs on the desk and drank the tea.
, said slowly, "This is too irresponsible, right? I am an adult and I don't come to welcome you if I take office. It's too much. Didn't I take me, Mr. Yang seriously?"
Liu Bao made a beheading action and said, "Everything is dead."
Hum? There is a problem! Yang Yanrongteng sat upright and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? They're all dead?"
Liu Bao smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yang doesn't know anything. Since he came to the Imperial Horse Prison ten years ago, there have been twenty-five Imperial Horse Prison Sima. All of them were guilty of greed and were sentenced to official positions.
The head was cut off from home.”
Yang Yanrong was shocked. He killed twenty-five imperial horse supervisors in ten years. Isn’t it necessary to cut one in half a year? My goodness, isn’t this putting me on the fire to roast it?
If there is a problem, there must be a problem! If the person in front of you has chopped his head and the courage behind you is, you will not dare to continue to be greedy. Everyone knows that these things are all for the emperor's old guard. Isn't it seeking death if you greedy for the emperor's things?
?Are they all crazy? Or are they all stupid?
Yang Yanrong coughed lightly and said, "Tell me clearly how they are greedy and how much are they greedy?"
Liu Bao looked at Zhao Hu who was following Yang Yanrong, and wanted to speak but stopped.
"He is my brother, don't worry and say it boldly!" Yang Yanrong waved his hand, grandma, it seems that there is really a problem with such caution.
Since Lord Yang said that, what else can I worry about? Anyway, it was not me who beheaded, Liu Bao said: "Lord Yang doesn't know anything. In fact, how dare the twenty-five Simas be greedy? They are all
Those royal relatives made trouble? Usually, one borrowed a few hundred stones of rice and one thousand stones of grain. If the long-term losses continue, aren’t it all considered to be the Simas? But this is a ninth-grade person.
How dare Sima say that he is not a word? When they come, they bring a large group of guards. In this way, the officials will send people to check the accounts every six months. Isn’t this a loss? Isn’t it still a loss?
This way I was beheaded."
Yang Yanrong nodded, it turned out that this was the case. No wonder it was really hard to deal with when he met a ninth-rank Sima who was powerless and powerless. He couldn't beat others and didn't dare to scold him. He just went to see the emperor.
He still couldn't see him. Song Lu clearly wrote that officials who were not sixth rank or above were not allowed to enter the Golden Palace. He asked, "Will those royal relatives come to borrow things to write IOUs?"
"IOU?" Liu Bao smiled coldly: "To put it bluntly, this imperial village is their property. Do you need IOU to get things into your own house? Lord Yang, just listen to a little advice, and it is better not to do this Sima.
, so as not to fall into the ground after half a year.”
Yang Yanrong looked at Liu Bao strangely and asked, "Liu Bao, why did you say that?"
Liu Bao clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Yang, I heard that you are the eighth son of Mr. Yang, so I kindly reminded me. Lingzun is a pillar of the country. The young man doesn't want him to give him a white-haired man a black-haired man.
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I can't tell that this guy has a good conscience! Yang Yanrong nodded secretly and smiled: "Liu Bao, don't worry, it's not that easy for those royal relatives to take things from me. By the way,
When did the last Sima die?”
"The day before yesterday!" Liu Bao said: "The day before yesterday, the official family just sent someone to check the account, but it was cut in the afternoon."
The day before yesterday? Yang Yanrong was happy. That means that the account had been checked two days ago. Even if there were any deficiencies in the past two days, there would not be much. As long as I guard the door in the future, who would dare to come in?
If you rob, I will kill you to warn Bai. Grandma, I still don’t believe it. What kind of person is the one who dares to snatch things from me?
Liu Bao was obviously not as confident as him, and said: "Mr. Yang, the total deficit in the Imperial Horse Supervision over the past ten years has been 8.57 million guan, and the gap is gradually widening with an 800,000 guan each year.
Even if those royal relatives don’t come to borrow, they just ask them to buy it, they still have to lose money."
Yang Yanrong was surprised and said, "What's going on? Don't they pay?"
Liu Baodao: "Not only do they not pay, they also bought it at a price below 90% of the market price. These things are all on the books. It is said that these royal relatives bought the imperial grain and then sold it on the market.
When I went there, I earned the difference in the middle, which led to the increasing deficit of the Imperial Horse Supervision, and more and more royal relatives came here to borrow things or buy them at low prices."