The Villain Just Wants To Make Money

Young Master Yan was picking up the wick with silver scissors. Hearing Abu's report, he moved his hand for a while, but he didn't seem to hear clearly: "What?"

Molecular money? what?

Abu said: "It's... gift money, His Majesty said that his original idea was really a mistake, and more talented people should be given a chance, so for the banquet two days later, as long as officials of sufficient rank, pay a certain amount of money. If you have some money, you can come to the banquet, but if you don't pay..."

Even a "concubine" couldn't attend the banquet.

Of course, Gongziyan understood the implied meaning, but he still almost cut the wick with a pair of scissors.

"...How much?" Gong Ziyan said as calmly as possible.

"Your Majesty said that this sub-money depends on the rank of the officials. The imperial concubine is of the first rank, so the amount is relatively high..." Abu cautiously extended a finger.

Young Master Yan frowned: "One hundred taels?" Aren't they a bit expensive? Ordinary people earn at most one hundred taels of silver all year round.

"...One thousand taels," Abu reluctantly said, "but His Majesty said that you are his noble concubine after all, so you can accept discounts, such as those sets of snow silk brocade robes..."

Gong Ziyan threw the scissors directly on the ground, the blue veins on the forehead bulging faintly with anger.

Still discount?

I'm afraid this faint is not interested in him, but in his clothes, right?

Abu asked cautiously, "This money... shall we pay or not?"

Young Master Yan put one hand on his forehead, rubbed his temple lightly with his index finger, gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Come out, why don't you come out?"

If he can't go to the scene, how will the game be played?

Simply deceiving!

At noon on the second day, Xie Gu received a considerable amount of money. Roughly estimated, it should be able to make up for the loss of the famous chef-although his salary was not from his private bank. , but the world is not the king's land, the money in the treasury, rounded up, can also be his!

Thinking of the treasury, Xie Gu also announced the Minister of the Household - this is the person in charge of the treasury. If you want to check the accounts of the treasury in recent years, you must discuss it with others.

Although the original body acted recklessly, Xie Gu saved a little face, so he still explained his meaning after a few polite words.

The Minister of Household was in a hurry, and the author took the ledger and some of the treasury keys, and presented them together.

The treasury is mainly divided into two parts, one is the money storehouse, the other is the grain storehouse. The money storehouse is located in the capital, while the grain storehouse is in addition to the large headquarters in the capital, and almost every important city has several small granaries. He had all the keys in his hand, but Xie Gu couldn't look at the granaries in every city now, so he just took the keys of the capital's treasury and granary, and was going to go back and look at the ledger before inspecting.

The money storehouse and the grain storehouse are not next to each other, but the distance is not very far. In one afternoon, Xie Gu has roughly finished turning over the account books, and then read the two warehouses, and then ordered someone to open his own private residence in the palace. library look.

After watching it, Xie Gu's face turned blue.

- The original body is simply the poorest emperor he has ever seen! none of them!

The system couldn't help but complained, "Which emperor has the host seen before?"

Xie Gu said: "Isn't the God of Light in the last world a soil emperor? Is he so poor?"

Although the Holy See of Light didn't have any cash at the beginning, look at the magnificent church! Picking a gem at random exudes a charming taste of money!

But what about this emperor! This is the real king! Are there so many gems? Have so much money? Can a poor soldier still lose his money? ! Didn't it destroy a powerful country? Why so little loot? !

At that time, the Minister of the Ministry of Commerce almost cried and knelt down: "Your Majesty... It's not that you said it was meaningless, and then burned it?"

Xie Gu almost couldn't **** in the heartache.

In this way, thinking about these ministers who have paid a share of money, Xie Gu has the urge to copy them all - even if he is poor, how can he be so generous to the people below?

He has a high salary, turns a blind eye to corruption, and often holds banquets to invite everyone to have fun together. He is really a good emperor of Nanluo!

"Forget it," Xie Gu gritted his teeth and smiled, "I understand."

After all, he walked away.

Another day passed, and it was time for a dinner party.

Because Xie Gu announced the rules of paying members money two days ago, there are many ministers who are willing to pay money to participate. What's the point of paying some money? Of course, all that can be paid have come.

As for those ministers who were originally qualified to participate, they had the idea to make trouble, but the tyrant has been known for a long time, and he has only bloodbathed a lot of people a while ago, so no one was impeached for a while, but they all obediently paid some money.

Xie Gu looked at it, and he had already started to think about how to take money from these people.

In the evening, the ministers entered the palace with invitations in hand. Individuals who paid a lot of money were specially approved to bring their family members, but it was precisely because of the large number of people that the hall seemed a little crowded.

Originally, it was possible to change the hall, but Xie Tyrant Gu, who was determined to take every penny out of the minister's hands, resolutely rejected this suggestion, on the grounds that a larger palace would waste more candles.

Although the palace people didn't understand what kind of **** Your Majesty was up to, but the king's fate was unbearable, and the instinctive anger towards the tyrant in his heart, they just arranged the tables closer together.

It's just that I have aggrieved the ministers who are already some years old. Sitting in the hall can't even stretch their arms and legs, which is very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Young Master Yan is dressed in a moon-white robe. In order to avoid being smashed and then waiting for the opportunity to remove his clothes, he strictly followed the rank etiquette system. Although this robe is not cheap, its value is comparable to the few sets that were revealed by Xie’s bones. It's too low, but it won't make people feel poor and sour when wearing it, but it doesn't have the character of a son.

At this moment, he was sitting in the lower position of Xie Gu, not chatting with the courtiers, but drinking tea quietly and observing the surroundings calmly.

According to the plan, when the wine is half full, he will invite a special singer and dancer to perform, and he arranged for assassins who thought to be excellent in martial arts to be mixed in the performance team, only when the dizzy king relaxes his vigilance, suddenly violent rise!

Of course, what Young Master Yan knew very well was that the Shun Jun was extremely skilled in martial arts, and even had a personal secret guard to follow and protect him for a long time. With such an assassin alone, it was impossible for him to succeed in the assassination.

Therefore, Gong Ziyan's purpose is not to kill this dazed gentleman at all! Instead, when the assassin makes a move, he directly blocks the sword for the faint!

In fact, this plan is not without flaws. For example, the assassin is actually his father's follower. If he is investigated, he may find Gongziyan himself. However, Gongziyan is also a little confident. Even the faint-hearted gentleman can't bear to be held accountable. On him!

So the key is to look at your own acting skills! As long as it is handled properly, the drowsy prince will only trust him!

Gong Ziyan calculated the time and the angle of interception in his mind, and also calculated how he should behave so that he could appear more realistic and not be suspected.

Soon an hour passed, and the usual palace banquet was two hours, and now it was more than halfway through. The singing and dancing musicians also performed several programs. The next program was a sword dance performed by a group of trained actors.

The sword dance sounds a little dangerous, but after all, it is performed in the palace for the nobles to see, so the swords used in these performances have been specially treated and have not been edged. It is relatively light, so there is no danger.

Soon the actors surrounded the musicians and entered the hall. Accompanied by the melodious and desolate sound of the piano, the actors also stretched their bodies. The long swords in their hands were full of grace and character, which was particularly meaningful. Many ministers were immersed in it. Go in and see me fascinated.

Of course, among these intoxicated people, Gong Ziyan and Xie Gu were not included.

Xie Gu was sitting in the main seat with his chin supported, and looked around with a smile in his eyes.

On the other hand, Gongziyan's eyes were full of tension - the people he arranged were mixed in this show!

In order to achieve a realistic effect, Gong Ziyan has also started his own performance: first, he drank tea casually, then the piano sounded slightly, he raised his head inadvertently, just saw one of the actors, and then his pupils dilated unbelievably, and then Then he swiped the jug off the table in shock - that's the signal!

It was also at this time that the sound of the violin, which was originally quiet and sobbing, suddenly turned, and the clanging sound suddenly took on a strong sense of chill, as sharp as a sword unsheathed and went forward!

"—Stop!" Young Master Yan immediately shouted angrily!

At the same time he pounced from his position, shouting: "There are assassins!"

It turns out that the sound of the sword unsheathed was real!

The violinist drew a soft sword from the bottom of the violin at the moment when the violin sounded! Then, taking advantage of the moment when the sword-wielding actor in front of him was changing his formation, he rushed out, pointed at the first emperor, and shouted angrily: "Hyunjun! Accept your orders!"

It's too late to say it's too soon, this series of actions is just a blink of an eye.

And Gongziyan has also carefully calculated his speed and angle. Anyway, he is just a **** with all his meridians destroyed. It's normal that he can't catch up and stop him, isn't it?

However, in order to be realistic, he still told the assassin to kick himself away with one kick!

At that time, he was injured and fell to the ground. In case the assassin was lucky enough to succeed and Shun Jun died, he would naturally have a way to disturb the muddy water. Others, but he can exchange for the trust of Shunjun, which is more conducive to the development of the next plan!

Gong Ziyan calculated everything very well. In fact, until this moment, everything went according to plan, but for some reason, when the Qin Master Assassin flew towards Xie Gu, it seemed that the muscles in his legs cramped!

So the assassin's footsteps stagnated, a beat slower than the original speed!

Originally, this slow beat was not a big problem, but Gong Ziyan's feet didn't cramp, he rushed up at a normal speed!

With a puff, the sword entered the body.

Although the assassin tried his best to change the angle of his sword at the last moment, he did not avoid it.

According to Newton's second law, when the mass of an object is constant, the greater the acceleration, the greater the resultant force.

So the long sword directly pierced Gongziyan's shoulder, and with Gongziyan he knocked over Xiegu's table!

Before he lost consciousness, the young master only heard the roar of the faint man: "Come on! Arrest this assassin! My best thousand-year-old pear tree!"

The author has something to say: I forgot to wish everyone a happy Children's Day hahahaha

Probably because retired seniors are not worthy of Children's Day...

what a group