Should Daqin really fight this battle?

The old emperor wanted to fight this battle very much. This might be the last battle during his reign. He wanted to leave a brilliant mark on his record.

But when he saw the budget submitted by Qin Jiyan for the war of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the old emperor couldn't speak for a long time. At last, he thought of the bank Qin Jiyan was preparing and asked, "when you run that bank, doesn't the Treasury have silver?"

"Grandfather Huang, the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, the snow disaster in the north. Last year, because of the lack of money for disaster relief, countless people were killed and injured. Don't we make preparations this year? " The Northern Qi Dynasty didn't reach the point where it was necessary to fight, and it didn't benefit to fight Daqin. Qin Jiyan didn't understand why his grandfather wanted to fight this war?

"So, in this way, you tell your grandfather, is he wrong?" The old emperor's tone remained unchanged, but everyone who knew him well knew that it was a sign of danger.

The emperor can't be wrong. Even if he is wrong, his ministers are wrong.

Qin Jiyan dropped his eyes, "grandfather Huang is kind and considerate of the people. What's wrong?"

The old Emperor didn't like flattery, but it didn't mean that he didn't like to listen to good words. Qin Jiyan's words made the old emperor's face a little bit sad, but he still said coldly, "hum, I think you're trying to help Gu Qiancheng, otherwise you wouldn't have asked such a strange question in the contest of six arts of a gentleman."

Without the support of the emperor's eldest son and the courage of the hermit, he would not dare to raise the issue of national military affairs in public.

"Granddad, grandson is to help her, the premise also want her to have this ability, otherwise a piece of mud, grandson is not willing to help her on the wall." Qin Jiyan knew that the danger was relieved, so he spoke casually.

"You didn't tell her in advance?" The old Emperor didn't believe that Gu Qiancheng could calculate the military supplies of 200000 big countries.

Qin Jiyan also can't let the old emperor know, Gu Qiancheng knows so much, can only nod, "grandfather, the first five is her ability to win." He didn't help much, really.

Thinking of the news from the eunuch, the old emperor nodded, "you really have the ability. You have a good eye on people. I don't know about it. Don't go too far with the Cheng family."

"Yes, granddad." Qin Ji retreats. When he goes out, he meets a little eunuch sent by imperial concubine Gu to inquire about the news. Qin Ji Yan never cares about the affairs of the harem, but he thinks of imperial concubine Gu's shortsightedness. For fear that she will cause trouble to Gu Qiancheng, he has to help her once.

Qin Jiyan winked at the eunuch behind him. The eunuch immediately came forward and sent the people in the palace.

"No one will come again, your highness." Although Qin Jiyan didn't know him very well, there were still seven or eight eunuchs around him. He didn't need Qin Jiyan to open his mouth to do things well.

Qin Jiyan nodded and walked out of the palace. The eunuch cleverly asked, "Your Highness, the contest of Donglin Academy is not over yet. You..."

Qin Jiyan really wanted to go to Donglin Academy to have a look, but he thought of the old emperor's words. Qin Jiyan stopped the eunuch's words: "go back to the palace."

In the palace, when the old emperor learned that Qin Jiyan was out of the palace, he went back to the palace and nodded with satisfaction. When he heard that emperor Rongwang Shizi wanted to see him, his smile disappeared.

The old emperor has not yet figured out what to do with his son. Bi Yi is the only blood left by the king of Rong, and also his grandson. He can't do anything hard, but whenever he sees the son of the king of Rong, the old emperor can think of the king of Rong who intends to rebel and commit suicide in an almost tragic way.

The old Emperor didn't want to see Prince Rongwang. Once again, Prince Rongwang couldn't meet him, so he had to go away. Thinking of the words of the fifth prince, Prince Rongwang struggled.

What should he do? Go to the fifth prince?

Among the three imperial uncles, he had the deepest hatred with the king of Zhou and the king of Zhao. If he really wanted to take refuge in one side, there would be only the fifth prince. But what else could the fifth Prince have besides a mother who was still in favor?

What's more, all the forces belonging to King Rong have been eradicated by the emperor. What is he worth attracting now?

Rong Wang Shizi thought as he walked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he needed a backer, otherwise his situation would be more and more difficult. The fifth Prince and Gu Guifei are not big backers, but now no one is willing to rely on them. He has no choice.

"Sure enough, things are changeable. Who would have thought that one day I would please uncle Wuwang for the protection of their mother and son?" Prince Rong laughed at himself and walked to the fifth Prince's palace at the fork without hesitation.

In Lord Qin's mansion, Qin Jiyan received the news for the first time. He had no other expression except a sneer.

"How is the investigation of Zhuque street going?" Qin Jiyan is more concerned about this matter now, but it is not so easy to investigate, but Qin Jiyan does not want to give up.

"Your Highness," dark Wei buried his head lower, "there is no problem about the origin of laotan. At that time, he was in the village and never went out. People in the same village can testify." That time refers to the time when the first Prince died.

"Check again." Qin Jiyan doesn't believe that a person with no problem will be killed before he wants to see him.

There must be something wrong with Lao tan. The mark he left before his death is by no means simple."Yes, sir." No matter how hard it is to find out, it can only be recognized.

After the man in black stepped down, Qin Jiyan tapped on the table, and soon the second housekeeper of King Qin's house came out, "go and ask, is the contest of Donglin Academy over?"

Although he knew that Gu Qiancheng was not simple, the result didn't come out. Qin Jiyan was always worried. The last question was that Gu Qiancheng didn't know.

When Qin Jiyan was concerned about Gu Qiancheng's competition, Gu Qiancheng and Cheng Sanzi announced that they had worked it out one by one, and Gu Qiancheng was one cup faster than Cheng Sanzi.

Seeing the little boy carrying a thick stack of paper to the hermit, everyone stretched their necks and wanted to see what Gu Qiancheng wrote?

Even at this moment, they still don't believe that Gu Qiancheng has figured it out, and neither does Mr. Cheng. Seeing that Gu Qiancheng has announced the completion ahead of time, Mr. Cheng has no pressure. His old God is slowly calculating, and he is not affected by the outside world at all.

Accurate calculation is far better than quick calculation.

Feng Sijin is a disciple of the hermit. When Gu Qiancheng's calculation results are presented, Feng Sijin is very considerate, so that if the hermit has any needs, he can do it at the first time.

Feng Sijin stands beside the hermit. When the hermit looks at the grain and grass calculation results written by Gu Qiancheng, Feng Sijin also looks at them.

Feng Sijin didn't have much hope to report, but when he saw Gu Qiancheng listing the data, his face suddenly became dignified, his eyebrows slightly twisted, and his face was serious.

What's going on?

Feng Sijin's action puzzled Jing Yan and the dean of Donglin college. The dean of the college was close to the hermit. Although it was very indecent to look at it, no one would care about it now.

"Really, really?" When the dean of Donglin Academy saw what Gu Qiancheng had written, his eyes almost protruded. He couldn't believe what he saw

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