Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

at dusk

Qin Xuan walked out of the gold bank.

After a month of renovation, the head office of the Gold Bank has already taken shape.

The first floor is the business hall, and the second floor is a small reception room for loan business.

The backyard is the office area.

Underground, a temporary vault was also built.

After all, the emperor is eagerly waiting for gold every day, so this treasury is equivalent to temporary storage for turnover.

When the door is closed every day, the gold will be transported into the palace and stored.

Store gold in the palace, it is the safest place in the world.

It is also the most dangerous place in the world!

Although Ying Zheng has repeatedly promised that he will not use it indiscriminately, he will strictly control the reserves.

But my heart is still uncertain.

To tell the truth, Qin Xuan really can't flatter his own father's prodigal ability.

But Emperor Daqin and his father had spoken, and he could only cooperate no matter how reluctant he was.

I complained more than once in my heart: If there is no reserve fund, there will be a run on the gold bank... Whoever loves to clean up that mess will clean it up!

My own ugly words have already been said before, and the Daqin financial system jumped to the ground!

Anyway, since I haven't succeeded to the throne yet, some people know it's a headache!

Fortunately, those literati always look down on cheap merchants, let alone study the system of the gold industry.

Otherwise, once this thunder explodes, coupled with the people who are willing to fuel the flames and spread rumors, Daqin is afraid that it will fall into chaos!

"Autumn has come……."

Qin Xuan walked out of the gate of Jinxing, looked up at the withered leaves on both sides of the road, and couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

"The weather is getting colder, it's time to eat hot pot!"

After speaking, he licked his lips with a greedy look.

After getting rid of the enemies lurking in the dark, I even feel better!

suddenly

A servant wearing the clothes of the Qin Mansion ran over and said anxiously: "Master, it's not good, something happened!"

Qin Xuan stood on the stairs at the entrance of Jinhang, with a very indifferent expression.

Even the Yin-Yang faction has been eradicated by himself, so what big things can there be?

Looking at the servants below, there was an expression on his face that the mountain collapsed and his expression remained unchanged.

He faintly said: "Calm down, calm down! How unbecoming to panic and panic, don't lose the face of the Qin family!"

Er Geng waited on the side, and immediately praised: "The young master has become more and more calm recently, and has become more and more imposing!"

Qin Xuan raised his head proudly, and smiled lightly: "That must be dripped!"

Only then did he indifferently ask: "Tell me slowly what happened, with my young master here, the sky won't fall down!"

The servant wiped the sweat from his forehead and saluted respectfully.

Only then said in a low voice: "Master Qi, someone blocked the gate of the Qin residence and made trouble, clamoring to see you.

Captain Tao has led people to block them from the gate. "

"what?!"

Qin Xuan frowned, and his voice instantly increased by an octave.

With a murderous look on his face, he said: "Whoever dares to block the door of the young master is getting impatient! Let's go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked in the direction of the Qin residence.

Seeing this, Er Geng hurriedly followed.

At the same time, he waved his hand and gathered all the guards hiding in the dark.

Someone is causing trouble, so naturally he has to lean over to protect the young master's safety.

The servant looked at the back of the hurriedly leaving, and stood there in a daze, muttering to himself: "Young master... you promised to be calm..."

The gate of his own house was blocked by someone, Qin Xuan was not in the mood to pretend anymore.

Just now, he was so complacent that he felt that no one in the world dared to provoke him, but now someone is messing with him. Isn't this a slap in the face!

Qingyao Street is very long, and the group of people walked quickly for 5 minutes before seeing a group of about fifty people blocking the gate of the Qin Mansion from a distance.

At the door, a middle-aged man in sackcloth and mourning was negotiating with Uncle Fu.

Among the more than fifty people behind, some were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and more people were dressed as scribes.

Qin Xuan saw this scene from a distance, and his irritable temper instantly suppressed.