Chapter 80 The treasury is not full
Tian Yong hurriedly stopped Meng De before he could speak.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and stop!"

The servants were trying their best to smash it, but when they were called out by their young master, they all looked puzzled, but they stopped.

At this time, the wine jars in the yard had been smashed a lot, and the wine flowed all over the floor, which made people feel distressed.

Ten Niang watched from behind Meng De, her eyes filled with resentment.

"General, they not only want to rob food, but also smash all the wine in this yard!"

When Meng De heard it, his eyes couldn't help but froze!
Grab food and drink!This is not bad!This was all invested by his daughter, and it was all his daughter's hard work!

Meng De was originally very relieved and proud when he heard that his good daughter did good deeds by buying food and porridge to help the victims outside the city a few days ago. He finally took the time to bring the guards of the General's Mansion to see what help he could do. , as a result, I encountered such a thing.

His blood surged with anger!

Meng De couldn't help but raised his foot and kicked Qian Yong who had changed his face, regardless of Qian Yong's repeated denials.

Qian Yong was kicked on his stomach, and immediately fell three meters away and fell to the ground.

"No, no, General, listen to me..."

Seeing that this man was still trying to argue, Meng De said in a deep voice: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to do such a bully thing, you are simply despising the king's law! Come on, press it to the government!"

The guards of the General's Mansion who followed immediately stepped forward to pull him up and hold him down.

"General, spare my life, general, the grassroots will never dare again, Ten Niang, Ten Niang, please help me!"

It's a pity that Shi Niang didn't want to care about his plea for help. She watched Qian Yong being pushed out coldly. Several people were surrounded.

"go!"

Following the yelling from the guards of the General's Mansion, the servants did not dare to resist, and they were pushed out after following Qian Yong.

Just when he was about to be pressed to the door, Meng De suddenly turned around and made a cold sound.

"stop!"

Qian Yong thought that there was still room for improvement in the matter, he didn't seem to be escorted to the government!

"General, please forgive me, the grassroots will never dare to come again!"

Meng De frowned and looked at him coldly, and said, "Losing money!"

When Qian Yong heard this, his expression became even uglier.

However, the guards of the General's Mansion who were pressing down on him didn't give him any chance to talk. They groped for a while behind him, and finally pulled out a money bag.

The guard handed the money bag in front of Meng De, and said respectfully: "General!"

Meng De stretched out his hand to take it, overturned the weight of the purse, and handed the purse to Shi Niang.

"See if it's enough, and if it's not enough, let someone go to his house to pick it up."

Ten Niang reached out to take it, glanced at the silver inside, and saw that the amount was not small, so she nodded.

"General, that's enough."

Meng De waved his hand and asked the guards to take him away, and Qian Yong's wailing and begging for mercy could be heard in the distance.

As soon as the person left, Shi Niang was completely relieved, and she couldn't help but look at Meng De gratefully.

"General, thank you for today's matter. If you hadn't come, I'm afraid they would have ruined the food and wine."

Meng De waved his hand and asked, "Who is he? Why did he come back here to make trouble?"

Ten Niang said with some guilt: "It's my natal brother Shubai, it's caused by my personal affairs, I..."

She was about to say something sorry, but Meng De seemed to remember something.

"A member of the Qian family?"

Ten Niang pursed her lips and nodded, and replied, "Yes."

Meng De felt that the man looked familiar just now, and he suddenly realized it after getting Shi Niang's confirmation.

The Qian family was a wealthy businessman with a very high status in the capital more than ten years ago, and they had started brewing wine. At that time, the Qian family was the most wealthy in the capital.

When Meng De met Shi Niang for the first time, he felt familiar. It turned out that he had met Shi Niang when she was young. He was not the general he is now, and he had some intersection with Shi Niang's father.

"Your father is Qian Fuzhou?"

Ten Niang raised her head in surprise and nodded.

"It's my father."

Meng De was a little emotional. He and Boss Qian were very good drinking friends more than ten years ago, and they were friends for many years.However, Boss Qian's life was not good, and he encountered bandits during a trip and died.

And the ten mothers in front of him were probably the only daughter of Boss Qian whom he had had a relationship with before.See you at that time, she was still a little girl in the cardamom age.

Meng De couldn't help sighing.

He has heard a little about Shi Niang's affairs, and now it seems that the two father and daughter are suffering.

"Your father and I are very good friends. You may have forgotten that I went to mourn your father's funeral back then."

Ten Niang was in a daze. Her father's funeral had happened a long time ago. At that time, she was only concerned about being sad and sad. The only support was lost. She was very confused about her future life, and she didn't pay attention to who came to her father's funeral. Condolences to father.

Before leaving, Meng De said to Shi Niang: "If you have anything to do in the future, go to the 'Ju Di Ke' to find a good time, and the gate of the General's Mansion is always open for you."

Faced with Shi Niang's experience, Meng De also felt a bit unbearable. At that time, a little girl lost her only relative. She was afraid that she would be bullied badly. The husband's family she married later was not good. I suffered a lot.

Shi Niang looked at Meng De who was driving away with the grain wagon team, her eyes turned red suddenly, and her nose became sore, as if she vaguely remembered the vague figure of her brother she met more than ten years ago.

A few days passed, and the number of refugees outside the city gradually increased. Meng Liangchen looked at the ledger in his hand, counting how much food was left and how long he could last, he couldn't help frowning.

"If this continues, the grain I buy won't last long."

She looked up at Mu Ze, who was sitting opposite her, and asked, "How about the court's decision?"

Mu Ze put down the teacup in his hand, and replied: "A few days ago I put forward your suggestion in the court, and the ministers had different opinions, but I have already greeted several ministers in advance, and I have the support of General Meng. So the preliminary plan has been finalized in the past few days.”

Meng Liangchen's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Really?"

Mu Ze nodded: "As you said, part of the refugees will be sent to the army first to defend the border. The next thing will be discussed when the weather gets warmer."

When he said this, he seemed to be a little worried, and continued: "After all, the national treasury is not full, and we have to consider the future water control and drought issues."

Meng Liangchen rolled his eyes thoughtfully, and looked at Mu Ze with his hands on his cheeks. Mu Ze raised his head and looked at her as if feeling something.

"what happened?"

Meng Liangchen asked: "Has the imperial court thought about how to fill the treasury?"

(End of this chapter)

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