Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 709 Master Qin fainted in the arms of the document

The scorching sun hangs high, and the heat wave is higher than the other. It is the hottest time of the year. There are two ice basins in the imperial study room, which are cool and comfortable. .

The incense burner in the corner emits incense, and the faint smell of mint lingers in the room, making people feel refreshed.

Sitting behind the imperial case, the emperor looked at the booklet in his hand, every subtle expression of his was carefully captured by brothers Hua Jingchang and Hua Jingsheng, changing his mood as his brows stretched and furrowed.

"Good job, whose idea was it?"

Hua Jingchang cupped his hands and bowed, "Reporting to the Emperor Father, it was discussed by the ministers and the second younger brother, and finally the second younger brother came up with it."

Hua Jingsheng.
Shameless, too shameless.

The boss didn't do anything, and finally came to share the credit, which made him mad.

The emperor smiled, "You brothers are of the same heart, I am very relieved, so let's do it like this."

Hua Jingchang was all smiles, and retreated together with Hua Jingsheng, the smile on the emperor's face disappeared as soon as they left, and he let out a cold 'hum', it must be the second child who can do the work so meticulously , Boss doesn't have this ability.

The boss is taking advantage of the second child, and the second child doesn't say anything, it seems that there is something in the boss's hands, "These two bastards."

"What is the sixth child doing?"

The close servant bowed to answer, "Wanchunhang's branch is about to open. King Annan has been mobilizing large sums of money in recent days. I heard that the mobilization was particularly large yesterday."

Speaking of money, Lord Qin came to mind, and the servant smiled and said: "The Ministry of Commerce mobilized money, and Lord Qin has been watching. It is said that he was short of breath and his eyes were wandering when he saw those big boxes. I carried it back, and I heard that I almost fainted yesterday.”

Master Qin is the same, and it's not your money, so why are you so excited?
"The servant reckons that Master Qin will come soon."

Only then did the emperor suddenly realize that Qin Aiqing's footsteps were sloppy early this morning, her voice was fluttering, and her emotions were stimulated?

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Lord Qin appeared in the Imperial Study Room erratically, and the first thing he said after paying his respects to the emperor was that he wanted the Ministry of Commerce to borrow 200 million taels of silver.

The Ministry of Commerce mobilized money, and he watched it for three days. There are so many big boxes coming in and out. How much money do you have? It would be great if you gave it to him.

The treasury of the Ministry of Commerce is unfathomable. King Annan is so good at making money!
"Aiqing, why do I feel that you are either asking for money, or on the way to asking for money, my treasury is not as empty as that?"

Naturally, the merchants in the household department should take good care of Dongshu’s money bag, but his household secretary has gotten into the money, and he can’t wait to get all the floating money to the treasury, and let him spend a little money and ask for it. His fate is the same.

Is this bewitched?

"Why don't I let you take a rest for a few more days, so you can take a good rest and walk around to relax?"

Lord Qin immediately shook his head, "I report to the emperor that I am in good health and don't need to rest. I just want to spare no effort to relieve the emperor's worries."

The emperor caressed his forehead, this is the madness.

"Come here, Imperial Physician Xuan."

"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

Mr. Qin felt that the emperor was likely to stage a golden cicada escape, but he didn't want to promise the Ministry of Commerce to lend money to the Ministry of Households!
The emperor is eccentric!

"I'm fine."

"I ask you, is the treasury really empty?"

Master Qin.
After struggling for a while, he still shook his head, "It's still manageable."

"Since you can still support it, why are you staring at the Ministry of Commerce all day long?"

"I see that you are in the household department, but your heart is in the business department."

Before the imperial doctor arrived, Wen Shumian came first, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Mr. Qin, "Mr. Qin, are you overworked?"

This looks like the kind of exhaustion after excessive excitement, and I can't hold it anymore.

In the eyes of Master Qin at this moment, Wen Shumian is here to snatch money from him. When he thinks that he may kneel down to death and the emperor will not give him money, but Wen Shumian will give it to the emperor with just one word, his heart is filled with grief and indignation. Immediately, hallucinations appeared.

Seeing that the emperor stuffed a large amount of silver bills into Wen Shumian, but Wen Shumian still arrogantly said no, the emperor persuaded: "General, you take it." '

'No, I will despise burdensomeness in the end. '

"The general doesn't like silver, it doesn't matter, I still have gold, I will give you gold." '

As soon as the picture changed, Shumian was sitting on the golden mountain, laughing triumphantly, with a few silver bills under his feet, and the emperor was still ordering people to bring gold in, and he was kneeling in the corner, without a penny.

Then a piece of gold rolled into his footsteps, as soon as he reached out to pick it up, the clerk came down and kicked him, and then stepped on the gold, 'I won't give it to you if I can't spend it all, hahahaha~~~'

The clerk was laughing, the emperor was laughing, and the gold bearers were laughing too. The world was spinning, and the laughter pierced his ears. He shouted in grief and indignation, "You guys are really going too far!!!"

"Wenshu Mian, I will fight with you!!!"

Suddenly, he felt dark in front of his eyes, and he felt dizzy and dizzy, and then he fainted in Wen Shumian's arms.

emperor
His Hubu Shangshu is really sick!

Document Mian.
What did he say?

Why did you fight him?

This old thing won't blackmail him, right?

The imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis showed that it was a hallucination caused by too much excitement, and he would be fine after a while of rest. The emperor was relieved and sent back to the Qin family.

The clerk said cheerfully, "Lord Qin always keeps a close eye on the national treasury, and wants to buy money when he sees it. This commercial department is not far from the household department. With so much money coming in and out, it can be said that every box is in it. pierce his heart."

"In addition, the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce has divided the power of the Ministry of Households to some extent. Mr. Qin doesn't pay much attention to rights, but money is different. Xu still thinks that if there is no Ministry of Commerce, all the money will be households. Ministry."

"I didn't expect it, I'm all dazed."

The emperor stroked his forehead helplessly, sometimes he wondered if he was going well, and was jealous, so his ministers became more and more out of tune.

The dignified minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs made himself dizzy, committing a crime!

Looking up at his general, "As soon as the Nanhuan matter is over, I will order Wen Lingxiao to go to Beixiang."

The clerk reluctantly handed over his hand, "Already making preparations, the princess and the general's grandson will go with them, Tianhai Xinxing has been taken care of by the general's daughter, the little grandson of old general Zhang is about to make a marriage, the general's daughter promised I will take care of the old general Zhang and his wife for the princess."

"The end general will also help take care of it."

The emperor sighed, "I'm sorry for her."

He raised his eyes and was slightly startled, seeing that the general had white hair on his sideburns, and felt a little sore in his heart, it was not only Yunyang who was sorry for him.

Too much involuntary, too much sadness and helplessness, hey.
Wen Shumian sighed silently, he, who is about to suffer the pain of parting, still needs comfort, the emperor made this appearance to wait for him to take the initiative to comfort him, right?

What morals?
It is too difficult to be a courtier.

　Happy November, my dears, did you chop your hands last night?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)