win the hairpin

Chapter 441
The two county kings ran away in a hurry, Jin Wang and Song Huiyue walked a few steps along the wall, Jin Wang leaned in front of Song Huiyue, carefully looked at the blood on her skirt: "Nosebleed?"

Song Huiyue reached out to rub her nose, but before her hand touched her nose, King Jin immediately grabbed her hand: "Don't rub it, what's going on?"

"I fell down." She changed the hand to carry the basket, her nose was itchy, and she wrinkled vigorously, her two thick eyebrows raised accordingly, her lower lip closed her upper lip, and she blew a breath upwards, putting the basket on the basket. The hair that fell was blown up.

There is a bit of wildness in her every move, a wild child that cannot be tamed.

King Jin looked at the bamboo basket and said in a low voice, "Why do you think of raising a cat?"

"Li Jun needs to be raised," Song Huiyue replied, "He's afraid that I'll be too busy. What are you busy with?"

The king of Jin sighed: "Today I want to repair the palace and ask the third division to budget out the money, but the war in Dingzhou has never stopped, and the suppression of bandits in various states is also a big amount. The third division can't save this amount from the teeth If you want a sum of money, you have to come to me, what can I do."

He grumbled.

"You should just build a residence for yourself," Song Huiyue said with a smile, "Anyway, if you want to live, you will have to repair it sooner or later."

King Jin couldn't help smiling, and reached out to touch her nose: "Dare to say anything."

Song Huiyue hecked twice, the basket in her hand shook, and the kitten in it yelped coquettishly.

One of King Jin's tense strings relaxed, and Tao Hua's eyes were full of smiles: "The people from Sansi are trying to find a way inside."

Song Huiyue immediately said: "I'm afraid they will increase taxes."

"It should be." Jin Wang nodded, "But I will also find a way on the military salary."

Song Huiyue was silent for a moment, as if deliberating whether to say it or not. After a while, she still said: "In a bitter and cold place, if the military salary is stripped, everyone has already suffered enough. If it is reduced, it will be even more painful. Today, it is really difficult." You should go and see for yourself, the wind and snow there will freeze your toes off."

"Good girl," King Jin patted her head, "You're right, I'll listen to you."

"You must be able to think of a better way."

King Jin raised his hands high, stretched his waist, and exhaled all the gloom in his body: "Yes."

Song Huiyue stopped in her tracks and said softly, "You've been out for too long, it's time to go back."

"It's time to go back." Jin Wang stopped, his eyes entangled with her.

I don't want to leave, but I still have to leave.

In the meditation room of the Supervisory Academy, everyone pretensely prayed for the blessings of Jinshang by participating in Zen meditation, and asked King Jin for help-after Jinshang passed away from illness, he liked others to pray for himself.

The people in the room were sitting upright, with a cup of hot tea in front of each person. Dong Tongying sat at the bottom right of the first seat, drinking tea non-stop with a sad face.

Xu Laiyu, the newly appointed Deputy Envoy of the Iron Case, suddenly said: "Master Xiang, the prince went to wash his hands, why hasn't he returned yet? Will we be left here?"

Dong Tongying shook her head: "No."

Xu Laiyu sighed in a low voice, he didn't expect to encounter such a difficult thing when he just arrived.

The national treasury is not rich, and they live on a tight budget every year. Today, they suddenly want to repair the Forbidden Palace extensively, and the cost is not small, and the money has to be squeezed out of their various projects.

There are so many places waiting to spend money, how can we squeeze it out?
You can't go to tax increase.

The king of Jin is in charge of the third department, and the tax has just been clarified. The common people have lived a good life for a few days, so should they be added?

With a bitter face, he looked at Ge Renmei, the deputy envoy of the military case: "Mr. Ge, why are you so absent-minded?"

Ge Renmei shook her head again and again: "No, I'm just thinking about how we can squeeze out some money from the military case. Well, Yuan Xianggong, you are the best at the accounts of our third division. How do you think we can squeeze out so much money? ?”

Yuan Shaopei raised his eyes and looked at him: "All the wood is made of nanmu, the big pillars are made of golden silk nanmu from Sichuan, and the floor tiles are made of Linqing bricks. One tael of gold and one brick, calculate how many pieces you want to replace. I think the silver will be replaced." Can't squeeze out anywhere."

After listening to Yuan Shaopei's words, everyone felt bitter. They didn't know why His Majesty wanted to repair the palace all of a sudden. Even the middle palace, which had been vacant for many years after the death of Queen Pei, had to be repaired.

Does His Majesty want Concubine Zhang to be the central palace?

This is all in the future, and the most troublesome thing right now is money.

"Military cases cost the most, so let's save money from military cases."

"I don't think it's better to charge more money for the tea case."

"We can't collect it, but we have hit the private salt hard. Maybe we can make up for this sum of money."

Dong Tongying rarely dozed off, but looked at King Jin's position with piercing eyes.

While arguing endlessly, King Jin finally came back, he put on the crane cloak again, still dressed as when getting off the sedan chair, Huang Ting stood behind him and offered a cup of hot tea himself.

King Jin sat on the first seat, his face was indistinct in the heat, making it hard to see his expression. He was holding a teacup, but he didn't drink it: "While this king is away, do you have a charter?"

Dong Tongying waved his hand: "Your Majesty, to be honest, the third division is running a huge deficit. Every year, we tear down the east wall to make up for the west, so there is no money left to repair the palace."

King Jin nodded, his eyes were still sunken in the heat, emotionless: "You have to find a way, you all talk about your own ideas, this king listens."

Yuan Shaopei spoke first: "My idea is not to cultivate."

Xu Laiyu nodded quickly: "The lower officials also think it's not good."

Ge Renmei said: "These are all useless words, if His Majesty wants to fix it, can you not allow His Majesty to fix it?"

Everyone started talking one after another. After the chaotic words, everyone's eyes turned to King Jin again.

"That will make His Majesty change his mind." King Jin put the hot tea in his hand on the table, "Tomorrow morning, after the court, all of you will go to Wende Palace with your abacus and account books in person, and settle the accounts for Your Majesty."

When everyone heard that King Jin wanted to change Jinshang's mind, they immediately stopped talking, and at the same time felt that King Jin was right, so His Majesty should not practice.

These words seem to have been said from other people's mouths, but they are not like this. When they are spoken from King Jin's mouth, they become golden words.

Dong Tongying grew old, looked at Jin Wang, and then at the deputy envoy behind the case, feeling very comfortable.

The King of Jin is very good, he can hardly find any faults if he is good, if he is to be crown prince, he thinks it must be the King of Jin.

But Jin Wang also has a bad thing - he is not married and has no heirs.

King Jin in the Daxiangguo Temple has no heirs, and Yin Xiao and Li Jun who are wandering around in the capital have no heirs either.

Li Jun had a dinner in a restaurant, and everyone in the forbidden army was good at drinking, so he got drunk again, and lay heavily on Yin Xiao's back, not thinking he was drunk.

Although he felt that he was not drunk, but in order to save a few steps, he still boldly asked Yin Xiao to carry him on his back.

Yin Xiao lifted Li Jun, who was drunk and boneless, with an oiled paper bag hooked in one hand, and inside the paper bag was a beggar chicken.

He brought this to Song Huiyue. Song Huiyue didn't eat much all the time, and even less when the weather was hot, but she was willing to try something new. When Mrs. Song was around, she always brought countless Let Song Huiyue have a taste of the food. Today he ate this beggar chicken, which has a unique taste, so he also bought one for her to taste.

(End of this chapter)