The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 489 What Type Do You Like?
Except for Lou Tianshuo, everyone else resigned voluntarily. They knew very well what was in the box, which was the account book they kept to control others.

Once these evidences are released to the public, they will become a thorn in the eyes of the people of Xiling, because the money they embezzled is not only the money of the court, but also the hard-earned money of the people.

"Ah Gang, open the present and let everyone take a look." Wu Zhao asked Wu Gang to open the box, which was full of account books, and it was full.

"This gift is really special. Would you like me to read the content on it for you?" Ye Long walked over, picked up an account book, and opened the first page: "God bless on the ninth day of August in 20, the bridge was repaired, and the household department allocated 5 It costs 340 taels to buy stone materials, 1 taels for workers’ wages, and 650 taels for food.”

"The cost is too high. It costs tens of thousands of taels of stone to buy a bridge."

"The wages and food expenses are too high. The daily wages of the workers are only more than 100 Wen at most, which is so high."

After Ye Long finished reading, everyone was very surprised!
"My lord admires Lord Lou very much. It's rare to see someone who knows how to spend money like Lord Lou." Song Zichen looked at Lou Tianshuo and said sharply.

"Lord Lou and his wife are really a couple made in heaven. One of them makes money and the other spends money. This palace also admires me." Jinxuan followed Song Zichen's words and brought up the matter of Lou Tianshuo's wife's corruption and bribery.

"His Royal Highness, I am willing to resign and go into seclusion."

Lou Tianshuo knew that he was no longer destined for an official position, and the wealth he had accumulated was enough for them to last a lifetime. As for future generations, it depended on their own fortune.

"His Royal Highness, we know we were wrong, please give us another chance."

Seeing that Song Zichen didn't make a statement, the few people quickly knelt on the ground and begged Song Zichen to let them go. As long as they can save their lives, they won't be officials if they don't.

"I don't care about how you behaved in the past, but from now on, I will remember you. If you dare to do bad things again, Wu Xuan's end will be your end." After warning Song Zichen, he directly sent them fuck off.

"Your Highness, the old minister suggests choosing an auspicious day immediately to prepare for the enthronement ceremony."

Xie Dongfu secretly rejoiced that he had nothing to do with Song Zichen, otherwise Lou Tianshuo's fate would be his fate.

"You don't need to worry about the enthronement ceremony."

Song Zichen intends to send Lou Tianshuo to Zhao'an, the ancient city of Yong!
He is Situ Yanbin's grandfather, it is most appropriate to send him to Zhao'an.

"Xie Dongfu obeys the order. This king will make you Minister of Zhao'an. Tomorrow, I will go to Yonggu City to negotiate with Situ Yanbin."

Too cunning, he sent him to Yonggu City, which was clearly a test of his loyalty.

Yan Bin is his grandson, he has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hand, will he obey his arrangement obediently?

"Dare to ask Your Highness, how and in what way do you plan to command peace?"

"If he is willing to submit to the king, the king will make him a prince and protect him from food and clothing. If he is not knowledgeable, then the king will have to clean up the house."

"Zichen, I am willing to accompany Mr. Xie to Yonggu City."

Ye Long took the initiative to ask Ying to go to Yonggu, and Xie Dongfu was taken aback by him.

"My son has a noble status. I really feel sorry for you for letting you protect Xie."

Xie Dongfu carefully declined Ye Long. To him, Ye Long was a king of hell. If he followed him every step of the way, he probably wouldn't even be able to eat.

"My lord doesn't feel wronged at all." Ye Long raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Dongfu, his meaning was obvious, he was committed to Xie Dongfu, if Xie Dongfu dared to betray them, he would kill him at any time.

Anyway, killing is as easy as eating for him, and he doesn't mind killing a few more people.

"Master Xie, please tell me whether it will be successful or not." Song Zichen's voice suddenly became cold, and Xie Dongfu had no choice but to agree to let Ye Long accompany him.

"Go back and get ready, and leave tomorrow morning." Song Zichen pushed back Xie Dongfu, and Xie Dongfu left Longgan Palace reluctantly.

"Liu Hong, Minister of Rituals, obeys orders!"

"promise!"

The servant of the Ministry of Rites that Song Zichen mentioned just now is quite decent, and Song Zichen intends to promote him as Minister of the Ministry of Rites.

"From now on, you are the minister of the Ministry of Rites. It is up to you to prepare for the enthronement ceremony and fix the date as soon as possible."

"This humble minister must live up to His Majesty's high expectations." Liu Hong was very good at talking, and when he thanked him, he directly called His Majesty Song Zichen.

"Except for Lou Tianshuo and others, the positions of the others remain unchanged."

Song Zichen made it clear before letting them leave.

"Msister! Uncle Qiu and others are meritorious ministers, you should reward them well." Jinxuan reminded Song Zichen not to forget those people, their talents far surpassed those of these ministers.

"I want to transfer County Magistrate Xu to the capital to be a Beijing official. As for Uncle Qiu and the others, I have other arrangements." Uncle Qiu and their battlefields are not in the court. The local people work.

As for the Xiling court hall, he planned to hand it over to Wu Zhao, who would stay in the palace and lead the civil and military officials.

He, of course he wants to be with his little wife.

Song Zichen looked at Wu Zhao, and said with a sneer, "Azhao, I have something to ask you."

"Why do I feel that you are plotting against me?" Wu Zhao laughed heartily, he is not interested in power, he still wants to live a happy life!
"You are my brother, how could I plot against you." Song Zichen knew that Wu Zhao had no desire for power, but for the sake of the people of Xiling, he had to plot against his good brother.

Wu Zhao pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Zi Chen, I know exactly what you're thinking, you'd better leave that matter to someone else."

"This matter is up to you, other people are not suitable."

"Sanggong, what exactly do you want Brother Wu to do?"

Seeing that Song Zichen and Wu Zhao were playing riddles all the time, Jinxuan felt a little depressed, so she just spoke up if she had anything to say!

"I want Ah Zhao to be the regent of Xiling, and manage the entire Xiling for me." Song Zichen has already made up his mind. In addition to making his adoptive father a king with a different surname, he also wants to make Wu Zhao and Duke Zhen the king. Due respect, as for the position of prime minister, it will be set according to Nan'an's official system, with Shi Yujiang as the left minister and Xu county magistrate as the right minister.

As for Uncle Qiu, Uncle Shao, and Uncle Ding, they were all enshrined as dukes of the state and stayed there to serve the local people.

"Zichen, I won't take this task, I still want to go sightseeing!" If it was someone else, he would have been overjoyed, but Wu Zhao didn't want to work hard.

He would rather be an idle son, how free!
"Brother Wu, this position belongs to you. Do you have the heart to let me separate from Brother Zichen?" Jinxuan also agreed to make Wu Zhao the regent. If Song Zichen stayed in Xiling, she and him would have to live separately.

Song Zichen looked at Wu Zhao with a smile all over his face: "Azhao, are we brothers?"

Wu Zhao smiled helplessly, how could he have such a brother, he was too black-bellied.

"Zichen, I'm still single and I'm going to find my happiness. Do you have the heart to let me die alone in the palace?"

"I'll give you a blind date. As long as you nod, I will immediately issue an imperial edict to choose a concubine for you."

Song Zichen still didn't give up, he chuckled and said, "Do you like the gentle type, or the hot type?"

Wu Zhao couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't stand Song Zichen: "You can't arrange a marriage, I have to find it myself!"

"Azhao, if you don't help me, I will be sad, so just agree." Song Zichen acted like a spoiled child to Wu Zhao, and Wu Zhao immediately burst out laughing. It's fine for a woman to act like a spoiled child to him, but Song Zichen, a handsome man, even acted like a spoiled child to him.

(End of this chapter)