"Fujin, you are good. How can you bring up the four fortunes. According to the slave, the tenth master is just looking at the face of the ninth master. He has no choice but to stay for a while. " Small servant girl comforts way.

Tong Jia shook her head and said to herself, "no, this is just the beginning..."

with a bitter smile, she said to herself, "the fourth sister-in-law is right, the man of Qing Dynasty... They never refuse a woman who feels good, even if he has a beloved woman."

At that time, after hearing this, she naively thought that ten masters could be different.

Now it seems that in the Royal VAT, who can be different...

no matter whether they have the ability or not, it is the same with straw bags.

The straw bag is a bastard. It's deeper than that kind of city government, and it's not something.

When you are willing to spoil you, you are the white moonlight in the sky.

When you don't pet you, it's the rice particles sticking on the clothes, which makes people dislike!

It was night. I heard that Hailian was resting in the front yard.

In the middle of the night, they were carried by sedan chairs to the arranged residence.

Because she is only a concubine. After serving ten masters, she is not qualified to spend the night there.

After Chen Biao returned to the mansion, he told the fourth master the whole story.

On the fourth master's face, there was no so-called tunnel: "since he doesn't want to, then put the silver note away, and then he will understand."

"Yes." Although Chen Biao didn't understand the meaning of the fourth master, he also felt that the tenth master did not eat and drink.

The next day, rest bath, Qianqing palace, Kangxi just get up.

Liang Jiugong said, "long live, three masters, please see me."

Kangxi was surprised to pick eyebrows, "let him in."

A moment later, the third master came in with several blue shell books in his hand.

"My son has seen the emperor amah." The third master knelt down.

"Third, what's in your hand?" Kangxi stared at the book in the hands of the third master.

After the third master got up, he said in a serious way: "back to Emperor Alma, this is the book compiled by the children's ministers and scholars. One is the origin of the law calendar, and the other is the collection of ancient and modern books. This is not going to be printed soon. I want to show it to you first."

"Well, bring it up." Kangxi's voice was a few decibels higher, and he was obviously interested.

Liang Jiugong trotted over the book in the hands of the third master and handed it to Kangxi with a shy face.

Then, Kangxi narrowed his eyes and examined carefully.

Maybe I don't like it. I put on my glasses again.

When Kangxi was a few years old, he read poetry and practiced martial arts diligently.

For this reason, he was tired to vomit blood, and his eyes had been damaged for a long time.

So the house of the interior made several glasses to be worn when reading memorials.

It has a tortoise shell frame.

The lenses are made of natural crystal and look much clearer.

The third master took advantage of Kangxi's inspection time and found a seat at the bottom.

By the time Kangxi saw it almost, it was an hour later.

However, the third master had already fallen asleep on the chair.

Or Liang Jiugong shook him up, "three masters, long live ye asked you."

The third master opened his eyes vaguely and looked around him sleepily.

After finding himself in the Qianqing palace, he quickly went to the middle of the hall and knelt down, "emperor amah, your son's minister has lost his state, please punish him."

Kangxi glanced at his tired third master and said, "I heard that you have been compiling books all night, but you are tired."

"This is what children should do, not to mention tired."

"I have read it just now. Your book is very good. It contains rich contents, ranging from astronomy to geography. It contains people, birds, animals, insects, even literature, music and so on. It is a great treasure book."

"The emperor amah praised it." The third master was flattered.

Before he came, he was also worried that Kangxi would be dissatisfied with his high demands.

"In addition, the book" the origin of the law calendar "is also good. It combines the laws, calendars and algorithms into one book. It is a series of astronomical and mathematical music theories with high value. If there is no problem, start printing it." Kangxi road.

At the mention of printing, the third master, who was still talking about printing, hemmed and hawed: "Huang amah... Printing is OK, but printing costs money. Now the Treasury is in deficit. Why not delay it?"

"No, it's business. You have to print it immediately. I'll ask the account department to allocate money to you." For these, Kangxi was very generous.

But when he finished this, the third master was still a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, he asked: "what's the matter? Come out once. Don't falter and haw. It's not manly."

After the third master stopped, he finally summoned up his courage and said: "emperor Alma, in addition to printing money, my son's minister... I also owe the court money this time, and I can't pay it for a while...""Why, you owe money?" In Kangxi's impression, this son has always been honest, also does not mix in those intrigues.

He only studied literature and compiled books.

How can such an honest person not spend enough money.

"How much is owed?"

"Alma, my son's ministers... In recent years, I have gathered a group of learned scholars to compile books. All of these are expensive. After a long time, the money in your house is not enough, and you have already owed the court 400000 taels of silver. I have never dared to tell you." The third master breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Finally, the matter was told.

Otherwise, it has been pressed in his heart, and he will be out of breath.

It really takes a lot of money to gather the bachelor's degree to compile books.

But his style and fluidity is also a big expense.

Kangxi didn't completely believe the truth or falsehood in Sanye's words, but he didn't believe it either.

However, he thinks that the third master is a rare talent among many princes who are willing to be pragmatic and devote themselves to studying literature.

Such a son, spend more money, his old father is also willing to.

It's better than those who don't do business, do things blindly and spend money recklessly.

After thinking about it, Kangxi said in a deep voice: "you are serious. It's reasonable to spend some money, but sometimes you should be frugal."

"Yes, yes, yes, Huang AMA is right."

"Well, the money for printing will be appropriated from the Ministry of accounts. I will ask Liang Jiugong to take the money you owe to the imperial court from the Treasury." Kangxi turned around and ordered, "Liang Jiugong, go to my storehouse and take four hundred thousand taels of silver and let three elder brothers take them away."

"Bang!"

Smell speech, three Ye moved repeatedly kowtow, "thank emperor Amar, son minister will continue to work hard in the future."

Originally, he just wanted to make Kangxi better impression on him by compiling books.

Don't scold him, let him pay back the money slowly.

But he never thought that Kangxi would use his own money to help him pay his debts.

It's a great favor to ask Kangxi to help pay the debt.

Out of the Qianqing palace, the third master took his bodyguard and carried the casket to the household to pay off the debt.

Don't mention the look.

The princes have paid off their debts one by one, but the crown prince is still in dire straits.

On the one hand, he has to find a way to fill in the hole.

On the other hand, he worried that Kangxi knew that he asked officials to borrow money.

I'm afraid that his title of crown prince will not be guaranteed!

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