In fact, the crown prince and Yingwu emperor haven't met much for several years, let alone have a good conversation.

Emperor Yingwu was addicted to alchemy, and imperial concubine Yun kept blowing pillow breeze, which also led to Emperor Yingwu's blind listening.

Now, when you look back, the Treasury is empty.

While the crown prince was walking towards the Qingxiu hall where the Yingwu emperor refined pills, a minister stumbled towards the Yingwu emperor's hall, walked into the hall first, kowtowed to the Yingwu emperor and said, "Woo, your majesty, people are starving. Officials are forcing the people to rebel. Woo, due to heavy taxes, many places in the north have not cooked rice and sold children and women since winter. Under such circumstances, if we don't provide disaster relief, I'm afraid there will be anti thieves."

Emperor Yingwu frowned and looked at the kneeling man.

"Who are you?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is the imperial historian Sima tu. sobbing, your majesty, the treacherous imperial concubine Yun, your majesty, poisoned the living creatures and deserved to die. Your majesty, if you don't want to destroy all the foundation left by your ancestors, you must hurry to think of disaster relief."

When Emperor Yingwu was refining pills, he generally didn't like people to disturb him, but now the situation is urgent. The imperial historian Sima Tu, who is also an honest and upright person, naturally rushed into the palace and said everything.

When Emperor Yingwu heard this, his body became stiff. He couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "what are you talking about, Sima Yushi? The rivers and mountains of our empire will last for thousands of generations. Where did you come to such a situation?"

"Your Majesty, woo, you... You go and have a look, you look at the Treasury, and then go to the street to have a good look, old minister... Go first."

Speaking, regardless of the old emperor's face, his head hit the column.

Almost immediately, the man's head was bleeding and fell to the ground to die.

Even if the old emperor was no longer willing to believe it, he knew that there was a big problem with the foundation left by his ancestors.

After the body of the imperial historian Sima TU was carried away, the old emperor walked towards the Treasury without saying a word.

The soldiers guarding the warehouse were powerless. Several sat together and were gambling on Pai Gow. When they heard someone coming, they couldn't help looking up in a hurry.

When they looked up and saw the old emperor, these people became stiff and knelt down to the old emperor immediately.

The old emperor was getting worse and worse. At this time, he didn't care about it. He just said, "come on, open the warehouse."

"This... Your majesty, the warehouse is in the hands of the prince."

The old emperor's eyes sank. "Isn't there a special person to keep the Treasury key? How did it get into the prince's hand?"

The people below naturally kneel and dare not speak.

The old emperor was so angry that he couldn't help saying, "then break the big lock of the warehouse quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Several bodyguards listened, looked at each other and said slowly, "Your Majesty, we don't dare to make decisions without the order of the crown prince."

The old emperor was strong all his life. He never thought that one day he would not be moving.

At this time, he couldn't help but say angrily, "bold, do you know what you're talking about? Come on, drag this man down and cut him down."

Unfortunately, he shouted for a long time. The once obedient bodyguard didn't listen to him at this time.

"You... Are you going against me?"

"Your Majesty, we dare not."

At this time, the prince suddenly came over and said slowly, "father, don't you just want to see a warehouse? What are you doing to lose your temper with these bodyguards? If the father wants to see it, inform his son."

As soon as the old emperor turned his head, he immediately saw the crown prince who didn't seem to wake up.

At this time, the crown prince is very marketable. His eyes are deep and his figure is like a bamboo pole. He has no spirit at all, let alone the temperament and demeanor of the king of a country.

Seeing that his son spoke to himself in a very strange way and had no respect for himself, the old emperor was angry and said, "bold, is this the way you talk to your father?"

The crown prince ignored her, took out the key and handed it to him silently.

The old emperor took a deep breath and thought that he was his own son and the future king of a country. He had to give his son face. After all, this was the child born to his beloved woman.

Immediately, the old emperor ordered the old eunuch who served him to open the door of the warehouse.

A moment later, with a "creak", the door of the warehouse opened. The old emperor took a deep look at the prince and walked in.

When he went in, he was stunned at the next moment.

He said incredulously, "what's going on? Where's the gold and silver here?"

The crown prince said with a smile, "my good father, you are refining pills and becoming an immortal. Your son is different. You worry about the country and the people every day. Inside and outside, which one doesn't need money? A lot of honeysuckle goes out outside the palace, not for the stability of the father."

The old emperor calmed down and said, "the village silver in this warehouse was left by the old ancestors, but there are tens of millions of liang of silver, plus the annual income tax, it's only six years. Now, you've spent all your gold and silver? In that case, how do you carry out disaster relief in the north and West? Do you really want to force the people to rebel? "

The prince didn't care at all. He yawned and didn't wake up. He just said, "My father, isn't it silver? What's the difficulty? In the northernmost, I heard that my second brother is like picking up silver. There's too much money to spend. Half a year's tax is more than that of our treasury in a year. Can the second brother spend so much silver? Since he can't spend it, he naturally wants the second brother to send some silver to honor his father."

The old emperor was shocked when he heard the meaning of these words.

The old emperor was not a straw bag. He still had some political talent. Naturally, he heard the meaning behind this remark.

The prince's words have exposed too many problems.

He didn't even care about the prince's rudeness to him. He only knew that the five cities under the son of Beidi were extremely rich, many times more than the Empire.

That's just five cities.

The annual income of dozens of cities in the empire is only half that of others.

If you have so much silver, how much can you do?

If this son has a reaction

Compared with the Queen's successful second son and the naughty eldest son, the old emperor was unwilling to believe that he had chosen the wrong person.

At this time, the crown prince's words refreshed his cognition.

"Father emperor, this country belongs to the father emperor. Even if it is defeated, the world will only scold the father emperor for his incompetence. He is a confused king. Father emperor, you must not have the heart for such a thing to happen, can you? So, father emperor, you are ill. When you call my good second brother back to serve the disease, you can't catch a lot of silver sons? Father emperor, do you think so?"

"You... You want your father to pretend to be ill and cheat your second brother back?"

"Father emperor, if you know to pretend to be ill, I'm afraid my second brother won't admit it. Therefore, father emperor, of course you must be really ill."

The old emperor is not really ill. Can't he be a prince all his life?

The corners of his mouth smiled grimly. Almost immediately, someone came forward and pressed the old emperor's limbs.

And soon, when the old emperor called every day ineffective and the ground should not be, a bowl of soup and medicine irrigated the old emperor.

When the old emperor was carried back by servants, the cause of the old emperor also came out.

Because the censor humiliated the old emperor, the old emperor couldn't afford to be ill. In the family of the censor Sima, the nine families should be killed#####

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