Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"One for eight coins? It means we take the initiative to devalue?" Han Mian asked Ling Qingyu, who was sitting on the chair in front of the study window.

"Yes, take out all the ten dollars from the silver and the ten dollars from Guan Xiao, buy the goods at a price of one to eight, and then ask all the shops in Jiangnan to collect them at a price of one to eight. Money, or you won’t charge it. Similarly, all raw materials are purchased at this ratio. After four months, it will be reduced to one to six, and after four months, it will be reduced to one to four." Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl. He sipped his saliva lightly, and then said, "There are also silver tickets. Use one hundred taels of silver tickets for ninety taels of cash to exchange or purchase supplies at the Yinlou. Four months later, eight Twelve taels, and sixty taels in four months. Similarly, the cash register ratio of our silver building is also based on this."

"It's okay to be ten dollars, but if the bank notes are used, we will lose a lot." Han Yan reminded. When the ten coins were all made by themselves, the cost was only three copper coins, but the silver bills were actually collected.

"How big can it be? If you replace it with materials, just hold it in your hand for a period of time and wait for the banknotes to continue to depreciate. You can make all the money back by changing these early." Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: "Property, fields, Food, medicinal materials, silk and ore, these, all prices, we have to raise them all."

Most of the victims of copper coins are the civilians, and the silver bills are the rich and nobles. In this way, when the panic effect rises, it will be like a snowball. If the court does not have enough cash and copper coins to supplement market demand, it will easily cause the economy. If it collapses, then the first victims must be those of the Shengdou Xiaomin.

Democracy!

Han Mian's eyes were deep. All her thoughts were to save people. That's good, only benevolent people can't accomplish great things.

"I know. Do you want Zheng Xi and the others to come?"

"No, don't use it here. Yan Qi has already returned. We will send Zhao to the Hall of Longevity tomorrow. He looks like this. I look uncomfortable." Ling Qingyu said after dialing the tea bowl, "I will go to Bianjing, Zhao died. Yes, the dog emperor pretended to give him a posthumous seal. I took this to go to Bianjing. They all wanted the throne. Military power and money are what they need most, especially when the value of copper coins and bank notes is depreciated. This can give me a chance to find a time to intensify their conflicts. Why are they always arguing in the courtroom? Men, should be something real, such as pushing the palace?"

"This is too dangerous!" Han Nian exclaimed unconsciously, "You are not good at doing this at all. What if they find out that they directly attack you?"

"Have you forgotten? I am not only Zhao's survivor, but I also have a bunch of Qingliu friends. This time Zhao died so badly. Shouldn't those Qingliu sympathize with me? There are some things I can't do, but they know how to do it. , I just have to watch it first and learn.” Ling Qingyu’s eyes were full of mockery, and his face was full of hatred. He said something is a clear stream for the country and the people, I’m!

The county magistrate of Sucheng was born in Jinshi, known as the Qingliu faction, holding a secret letter from the emperor in his hand, thinking that the country is the people, saying that Yang Zhao supported the soldiers and had bad intentions and persuaded Mu Guiyun to keep the door behind. I remembered that in Bianjing, those Qingliu people didn't talk about Zhao's family, but instead grabbed Yang Zhao to go to Xiangyang and made a fuss. This time, only 30,000 troops were sent to Heishuiguan. I heard that it was also Qingliu's hand.

Han Yan sighed, scholars have missed the country, do those people know that they have become other people's guns?

"Okay, handle things here, I'll go to Bianjing to accompany you," Han Mian smiled when Ling Qingyu raised his eyes, "I have the name of a talented man anyway."

"I'll accompany you," Alan walked in from the door with a bowl of porridge and said, "I can't get rid of you anyway."

A trace of warmth rose from the bottom of my heart, and there was moisture in his dry eyes. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes to hide the weakness, and said: "Okay, let's play with that Bianjing. Speaking of, we bought last time. His clothes have not been worn yet."

"But if you want to leave, let's wait for two days, and wait for Yingjiu to get better." Alan put the porridge on the table and said, "Also, wait for me to clean up the medicine, and then teach them what to do later. "

"Also."

Both Han Mian and Alan left. Ling Qingyu ate the porridge and went back to the main house. He looked at the new furnishings and furniture in the house. When he looked at Yang Zhao, tears finally dripped again.

When he walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Yang Zhao’s face, Ling Qingyu touched his eyebrows with his fingers. Here, I’m afraid I won’t come again in the future. This place, for himself, is just a passing place every year, but he But they have been waiting here, just for the short reunion that year. But at the last moment, he wanted her to forget him. He said that he would not affect her in the future, he would let her be free, and there would be no need to return here because of him, and return to this place that would bring her danger.

"Look, Zhao, what I'm doing now is much more dangerous. Do you want to know what you will say?" Ling Qingyu said in a low voice, "I will do more terrible things in the future. No matter what method I use, I will definitely Let those people pay their debts, no matter what means!"

Meng Su stood at the door quietly looking at her and muttered to himself, then gave a fist to Ying Shisan who was standing beside her.

Ying Shisan hesitated, but quietly walked away from Ling Qingyu, and walked out of the door from Meng Su's side.

Standing under the big tree in front of the door, watching Meng Su enter, closing the door, Ying Shisan sighed softly, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ling Qingyu raised his head, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window, covering the man walking by the door with a layer of golden light, making her trance for a moment, as if it were the same before. It's the same when people come back from the barracks.

Ling Qingyu blinked his eyes, and the phantom disappeared, with a young and tough face in front of him.

"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu whispered.

Meng Su knelt down on one knee in front of her, glanced at Yang Zhao behind her, gritted his teeth, and said, "The blood oath of the Red Mansion, you can let Yan Qi give me another one."

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu was unconsciously stunned.

"With that, you won't doubt Su's heart anymore." Meng Su's eyes were still bright red, his eyes were deeply hurt, and his voice was hoarse.

"I'm not..." Ling Qingyu was dumb. She didn't expect to hurt them so deeply. She couldn't find words for a while and could only shook her head: "No, Meng Su, I don't believe you."

"The general is so kind to me, as long as I can give him revenge, I can do anything," Meng Su reached out and carefully held Ling Qingyu's hand on his knees, and summoned all the courage to say: "And you , Meng Su is willing to do anything for you, even if it is not to avenge the general, if you want to fight this world, Meng Su is also willing to be a pioneer and be broken into pieces! "I love you, although I am very sorry to the general, but I love you, Meng Su loves you! So please believe me, Meng Su will never betray you, Meng Su, he can die for you at any time!

With the flames in Meng Su’s eyes, Ling Qingyu couldn’t lie to herself even if she wanted to pretend to be stupid. He Li was right. What she did must be backed by strong force, but just like this, he can really use his feelings. Well? She can no longer give anyone the same love as Yan San and Yang Zhao, is it really okay to just perfuse him?

"Meng Su..." After a thousand words, Ling Qingyu could only let out a sigh.

Released her hand, Meng Su wanted to wipe the teardrops on her cheeks, but finally withdrew her hand, but stepped back a little, and said: "I have discussed with Du Ming, we will recruit troops again, now in Liao. We will certainly not give us horses. We will exchange horses with Tubo in summer and try to train another 50,000 cavalry within a year."

"No matter where your sword is pointing, Meng Su is willing to fight for you!" After saying this, Meng Su's finger gently stroked a drop of her tear, put it in his mouth and gently touched it, and stood up. Turned and left the room.

Ling Qingyu watched Meng Su go out, and then slowly recovered. He wiped away the tears on his face and looked back at the eternal smile on Yang Zhao's face, with mixed feelings in his heart...

"One for eight coins? It means we take the initiative to devalue?" Han Mian asked Ling Qingyu, who was sitting on the chair in front of the study window.

"Yes, take out all the ten dollars from the silver and the ten dollars from Guan Xiao, buy the goods at a price of one to eight, and then ask all the shops in Jiangnan to collect them at a price of one to eight. Money, or you won’t charge it. Similarly, all raw materials are purchased at this ratio. After four months, it will be reduced to one to six, and after four months, it will be reduced to one to four." Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl. He sipped his saliva lightly, and then said, "There are also silver tickets. Use one hundred taels of silver tickets for ninety taels of cash to exchange or purchase supplies at the Yinlou. Four months later, eight Twelve taels, and sixty taels in four months. Similarly, the cash register ratio of our silver building is also based on this."

"It's okay to be ten dollars, but if the bank notes are used, we will lose a lot." Han Yan reminded. When the ten coins were all made by themselves, the cost was only three copper coins, but the silver bills were actually collected.

"How big can it be? If you replace it with materials, just hold it in your hand for a period of time and wait for the banknotes to continue to depreciate. You can make all the money back by changing these early." Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: "Property, fields, Food, medicinal materials, silk and ore, these, all prices, we have to raise them all."

Most of the victims of copper coins are the civilians, and the silver bills are the rich and nobles. In this way, when the panic effect rises, it will be like a snowball. If the court does not have enough cash and copper coins to supplement market demand, it will easily cause the economy. If it collapses, then the first victims must be those of the Shengdou Xiaomin.

Democracy!

Han Mian's eyes were deep. All her thoughts were to save people. That's good, only benevolent people can't accomplish great things.

"I know. Do you want Zheng Xi and the others to come?"

"No, don't use it here. Yan Qi has already returned. We will send Zhao to the Hall of Longevity tomorrow. He looks like this. I look uncomfortable." Ling Qingyu said after dialing the tea bowl, "I will go to Bianjing, Zhao died. Yes, the dog emperor pretended to give him a posthumous seal. I took this to go to Bianjing. They all wanted the throne. Military power and money are what they need most, especially when the value of copper coins and bank notes is depreciated. This can give me a chance to find a time to intensify their conflicts. Why are they always arguing in the courtroom? Men, should be something real, such as pushing the palace?"

"This is too dangerous!" Han Nian exclaimed unconsciously, "You are not good at doing this at all. What if they find out that they directly attack you?"

"Have you forgotten? I am not only Zhao's survivor, but I also have a bunch of Qingliu friends. This time Zhao died so badly. Shouldn't those Qingliu sympathize with me? There are some things I can't do, but they know how to do it. , I just have to watch it first and learn.” Ling Qingyu’s eyes were full of mockery, and his face was full of hatred. He said something is a clear stream for the country and the people, I’m!

The county magistrate of Sucheng was born in Jinshi, known as the Qingliu faction, holding a secret letter from the emperor in his hand, thinking that the country is the people, saying that Yang Zhao supported the soldiers and had bad intentions and persuaded Mu Guiyun to keep the door behind. I remembered that in Bianjing, those Qingliu people didn't talk about Zhao's family, but instead grabbed Yang Zhao to go to Xiangyang and made a fuss. This time, only 30,000 troops were sent to Heishuiguan. I heard that it was also Qingliu's hand.

Han Yan sighed, scholars have missed the country, do those people know that they have become other people's guns?

"Okay, handle things here, I'll go to Bianjing to accompany you," Han Mian smiled when Ling Qingyu raised his eyes, "I have the name of a talented man anyway."

"I'll accompany you," Alan walked in from the door with a bowl of porridge and said, "I can't get rid of you anyway."

A trace of warmth rose from the bottom of my heart, and there was moisture in his dry eyes. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes to hide the weakness, and said: "Okay, let's play with that Bianjing. Speaking of, we bought last time. His clothes have not been worn yet."

"But if you want to leave, let's wait for two days, and wait for Yingjiu to get better." Alan put the porridge on the table and said, "Also, wait for me to clean up the medicine, and then teach them what to do later. "

"Also."

Both Han Mian and Alan left. Ling Qingyu ate the porridge and went back to the main house. He looked at the new furnishings and furniture in the house. When he looked at Yang Zhao, tears finally dripped again.

When he walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Yang Zhao’s face, Ling Qingyu touched his eyebrows with his fingers. Here, I’m afraid I won’t come again in the future. This place, for himself, is just a passing place every year, but he But they have been waiting here, just for the short reunion that year. But at the last moment, he wanted her to forget him. He said that he would not affect her in the future, he would let her be free, and there would be no need to return here because of him, and return to this place that would bring her danger.

"Look, Zhao, what I'm doing now is much more dangerous. Do you want to know what you will say?" Ling Qingyu said in a low voice, "I will do more terrible things in the future. No matter what method I use, I will definitely Let those people pay their debts, no matter what means!"

Meng Su stood at the door quietly looking at her and muttered to himself, then gave a fist to Ying Shisan who was standing beside her.

Ying Shisan hesitated, but quietly walked away from Ling Qingyu, and walked out of the door from Meng Su's side.

Standing under the big tree in front of the door, watching Meng Su enter, closing the door, Ying Shisan sighed softly, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ling Qingyu raised his head, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window, covering the man walking by the door with a layer of golden light, making her trance for a moment, as if it were the same before. It's the same when people come back from the barracks.

Ling Qingyu blinked his eyes, and the phantom disappeared, with a young and tough face in front of him.

"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu whispered.

Meng Su knelt down on one knee in front of her, glanced at Yang Zhao behind her, gritted his teeth, and said, "The blood oath of the Red Mansion, you can let Yan Qi give me another one."

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu was unconsciously stunned.

"With that, you won't doubt Su's heart anymore." Meng Su's eyes were still bright red, his eyes were deeply hurt, and his voice was hoarse.

"I'm not..." Ling Qingyu was dumb. She didn't expect to hurt them so deeply. She couldn't find words for a while and could only shook her head: "No, Meng Su, I don't believe you."

"The general is so kind to me, as long as I can give him revenge, I can do anything," Meng Su reached out and carefully held Ling Qingyu's hand on his knees, and summoned all the courage to say: "And you , Meng Su is willing to do anything for you, even if it is not to avenge the general, if you want to fight this world, Meng Su is also willing to be a pioneer and be broken into pieces! "I love you, although I am very sorry to the general, but I love you, Meng Su loves you! So please believe me, Meng Su will never betray you, Meng Su, he can die for you at any time!

With the flames in Meng Su’s eyes, Ling Qingyu couldn’t lie to herself even if she wanted to pretend to be stupid. He Li was right. What she did must be backed by strong force, but just like this, he can really use his feelings. Well? She can no longer give anyone the same love as Yan San and Yang Zhao, is it really okay to just perfuse him?

"Meng Su..." After a thousand words, Ling Qingyu could only let out a sigh.

Released her hand, Meng Su wanted to wipe the teardrops on her cheeks, but finally withdrew her hand, but stepped back a little, and said: "I have discussed with Du Ming, we will recruit troops again, now in Liao. We will certainly not give us horses. We will exchange horses with Tubo in summer and try to train another 50,000 cavalry within a year."

"No matter where your sword is pointing, Meng Su is willing to fight for you!" After saying this, Meng Su's finger gently stroked a drop of her tear, put it in his mouth and gently touched it, and stood up. Turned and left the room.

Ling Qingyu watched Meng Su go out, and then slowly recovered. He wiped away the tears on his face and looked back at the eternal smile on Yang Zhao's face, with mixed feelings in his heart...