The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 397 Can You Donate Money (Gaeng)
Even though these treasures were stored in his own space, Qiao Xiaomai never thought of taking them as his own.

What she said to prevaricate Ma Dongshu that day was not a lie, these things were stained with blood, since they were squeezed from the people, they would naturally be used on the people.

His brain was spinning rapidly, and after a while, Qiao Maimai said, "Since the treasury is empty, can we call on high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen to donate money?"

Donating money is a very common thing in later generations, and she used to donate often.

Regardless of the amount, the accumulation of less will always solve the problem.

When Yang Ye heard the words, surprise appeared on his handsome face, "Donate money?"

"Yes, whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, the reason why Daqi can live such a peaceful life is because of the protection of His Majesty the Emperor. Now that His Majesty is in trouble, as His Majesty's subjects, I will spend some money. It's normal."

Hearing this explanation, Yang Ye couldn't even drink the fruit soup. He put down the spoon, picked up the fan and shook it, "It's hard to get money out of those people's pockets."

Why are those dignitaries exempt from tax?

It was because his father wanted to stabilize these people.

Back then when the Yang family entered the capital, they used various preferential terms to appease those aristocratic families, so those aristocratic families did not make a fuss and supported his grandfather as emperor.

The system left behind at that time has continued to this day.

The imperial court has always given preferential treatment to aristocratic families. Now that the imperial court wants to ask these people for money, it will be strange if they can get it.

"Uh... Then donate whatever you have. Those who have food donate food, those who have clothes donate clothes, and those who have bricks donate bricks. As long as the people of Shuifeng Mansion can use it, that is the heart."

If these things can't come out, then Emperor Yong'an has some...

Cough, is it too useless?

To be an emperor, one must have some ability, right?

"Good idea." Hearing this, Yang Ye thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but raised his hand and patted the table.

If you don't need money to ask for something, this goal can still be achieved.

"I'll write an excerpt for the emperor right now!" Yang Ye couldn't care less about eating.

At this moment, Emperor Yong'an must be anxious about the disaster in Shuifeng Mansion. This idea needs to be rushed to the capital for eight hundred miles.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone used to write Shen Cen Hongping's excerpts last time were still there, and Qiao Xiaomai immediately took them out.

Yang Ye wrote it in a few swipes, and handed it to his bodyguards to send it to the capital as quickly as possible.

After finishing this task, he couldn't help sighing, "I really want to go to Shuifeng Mansion to have a look."

He has just dealt with snow disasters, so he is quite experienced in this area.

"Your Majesty must have a suitable candidate, so you don't have to worry about it," Dean Gu said.

"How can you not be worried?" Yang Ye frowned.

Daqi belonged to his Yang family, but it turned out that the family was in pain here or there. It has only been 50 years since the former dynasty perished, and the power of the aristocratic family has not weakened, so how can we not worry about it.

Dean Gu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "My lord can ask His Majesty for an official job."

"No, this is fine." Yang Ye immediately shook his head.

He is the prince of idleness, and he always keeps this in mind.

Yang Wang was sitting at the side, and when he saw Dean Yang Yegu talking about the disaster, his face turned darker.

Although the disaster is important, it is quite far from Shuifeng Mansion, beyond reach.

Discussing treasures is the real thing now!
With this batch of treasures, Emperor Yong'an straightened his waist all of a sudden, so why would he beg for those things from the aristocratic family!
"I think it's better to dig up Ms. Qiao's house and have a look. I must know what happened to this brick."

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