The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Sitting in the luxurious flower Hall of Shangshu mansion, I don't know why Qu Shang's pressure on the king of Jiangxia is far greater than that on the son of the heavenly family, Lord Luo.

Qu Shangshu ordered the housekeeper to serve the newly added spring tea in the house, "please, Lord."

Jinjiangchun, such a mild and elegant tea is very suitable for the taste of the nobility in Beijing, but it is obviously not to the taste of Baili Changqing. He put it on his lips and put it down. He politely said, "Lord Qu is the Minister of the army. I should have come to visit you."

Qu Shangshu was very frightened. He personally supervised the reduction of Jiang Xia's military expenditure. At the suggestion of King Luo, he made the five points into ten points. Jiang Xia's army, who had always been well paid, immediately changed from enjoying the special favor of the emperor to a pile of scrap metal.

Except for the imperial guards and the imperial guards, the Ministry of war is responsible for the military expenditure of all other local armies. Outsiders don't know it, but those who know it well know it. It's very famous.

It seems that the two local armies, which have the same salary and capital, may be very different from each other. One may eat good military food, the other may eat old brown rice that is hard to swallow, one may wear brand-new armour refined by the Ministry of war, and the other may wear inferior armour that almost eliminates the rust.

But as like as two peas in the military accounts, the two armies are just like the same old names. Only those who are in the army for years may know.

Therefore, on the premise of not violating the court system, the military department has great power, and the so-called county officials are not as good as the present ones. Therefore, some local military commanders have to actively or passively bribe the powerful figures in the military department in order to ensure the treatment of soldiers.

The materials transported to Jiangxia army two years ago were not only demoted according to the treatment of the local army, but also made a lot of efforts. Therefore, when Qu Shangshu faced up to the killing God in the battlefield today, he inevitably felt guilty.

But when I think about it, he has the emperor's mandate. With his many years' experience as Minister of war, he can naturally justify himself. He doesn't need to be afraid of the questioning of the king of Jiangxia. Even if he tells the emperor about the distribution of military funds, he can say it perfectly.

On this thought, Qu Shangshu straightened his back a lot, and talked with a lot of confidence. He said with a ha ha: "the LORD said that, but it will kill me. The Lord is a vassal. If I want to visit him, I should go to his house. It's only rare for him to return to Beijing. I think there must be many things to deal with. If there is nothing important, I can't disturb him."

Qu Shangshu thought that King Jiang Xia would mention the issue of military funding at the end of the year. Surprisingly, King Jiang Xia didn't mean it at all. Instead, he was just gossiping and talking about unimportant things.

The more he is like this, Qu Shangshu's heart is more and more bottomless, and he is a little restless. What is he going to do?

Wang Fengrui of Jiangxia passed Qu Shangshu with a smile, "as the saying goes, people are in a good mood when they are happy. There are many happy events in Mr. Qu's family. They should be full of spring breeze. Why are they so gloomy?"

"Do you have one?" The eyebrow tip of adult Qu jumps, is he too obvious? Busy cover up a way: "may be business is numerous, sleep hard at night."

Qu Shangshu said: "with you, it's strange that I can be full of spring breeze?"

If the other party asked, Qu Shangshu felt at ease. But the more calm the clouds were, the more he felt that there must be a conspiracy.