Chapter 630

Mrs. Feng seemed to have expected that Mr. Feng would say so. She picked her eyes and pretended to be a philistine: "why don't you pay for it. With Tang Wanjin's destructive power, what he has smashed will not pay for?

The gate is not broken, but it's damaged. Do you have to repair it? The wall is not broken, it needs to be repaired, right? The emperor stayed up all night for this matter, and many ministers went to the palace all night for this matter, which affected the official business of the next day. Is the Tang clan going to pay for this loss? There was another day when Yi Jia patrolled the street... "

"Stop, stop, stop..." Seeing that Mrs. Feng had to continue to speak, Mr. Feng interrupted: "I know what you mean. I'll go to write a folder and put it on tomorrow."

Silver must be compensated. As for whether the old emperor can let go of people, what does that have to do with him?

Master Feng is still telling Gu Qiancheng that if he loses the game, he will go away. Don't mention anything. The master Feng has already written the fold. According to Gu Qiancheng's compensation project, Feng worked out an astronomical figure directly.

The gate is 20 feet thick. The cost of repairing the damaged gate is 198000 taels. It's almost time to buy a new door.

The city wall was damaged in a large area, and the maintenance cost was as high as 80000 Liang. You can build a new wall.

If these two are big heads, then the next shock cost is even more terrible.

The emperor is shocked. It's not something that silver can solve. The emperor doesn't care for your silver. The medicine King's valley will give you a batch of tranquilizing and brain nourishing medicines every year. How much? Of course, the emperor has the final say.

Even if the ministers have done so, they will give money. According to the head, everyone has a share. At that time, several ministers went to the palace overnight and gave them as many as they could.

In addition, there are the guards of the city gate and the imperial palace. Everyone is shocked. One hundred Liang is good.

As for the losses caused by Tang Wanjin in the streets, we don't care about the losses caused by the cancellation of the first-class tour street. We can directly talk about the damaged streets and the losses of the people on the street that day.

They came out early in the morning to see the number one scholar on the street, but they didn't see anything. They were surprised and delayed their work for a day. Yaowanggu didn't need to give more money. Just give a crane for each person. If we can give medicine to the free clinic in the capital, we won't refuse.

According to Gu Qiancheng's advice, Lord Feng found that Yaowang Valley needed to spend nearly three million taels of silver to solve the problem.

Although the amount of money for the city walls and gates is high, it's actually a small one. The real big one is the money paid to the soldiers and the people. Everyone doesn't get much money, but it can't hold up a large number of people.

After writing, Feng read it again, and the more satisfied he was with it, the more satisfied he was: "the king of medicine bleeds, and everyone benefits."

This compromise takes the interests of almost everyone into consideration. Even if the emperor does not agree, the ministers will persuade the emperor to agree, and the generals who want to benefit their soldiers will persuade the emperor to agree.

What Yaowang Valley brings out is real gold and silver. It's clearly priced. By then, all of them will fall into the hands of the soldiers, and they don't need to spend the money of the national treasury. Where can we ask for such good things?

When Yu received the sky high price compensation from Yaowang Valley, the old Emperor didn't want to release people, so he couldn't help it.

After Feng finished writing the fold, he called in his servant and asked, "is the old man asleep?" It's dark. Gu Qiancheng must have left.

"Not yet. Miss Gu has just left." Gu Qiancheng went straight away and didn't come to find Lord Feng. Nine times out of ten, he lost the game.

"I see." Lord Feng picked up the fold on the table and went to find the old man. As if he had expected, he pointed to the position in front of him and asked him to sit down. "Come on, what's the matter?" Qiancheng is more and more cunning. He dares to deal with him when he loses chess.

With such dignity, how dare he be no bigger or smaller than the old man?

With a straight face, Mr. Feng handed over the fold with both hands: "there is a fold. I'd like to ask my father to have a look at it."

The old man took a look and couldn't help laughing: "no wonder the emperor said that Qiancheng is a good money collector. Sure enough, she really has money in her eyes. She can think of everything in silver."

"My son thinks that Qiancheng is a good way to take care of all aspects of interests. We have sold everyone by closing our family." It's not easy to get the people watching.

"It's really good," the old man put away his fold and said with a smile, "are you sure Yaowang valley will pay for it according to silver?" More than three million taels is not a small amount, and even the State Treasury can not take out so much cash immediately.

"Certainly. Although I don't know why, I'm sure Yaowang Valley attaches great importance to Tang Wanjin. For Tang Wanjin's sake, Yaowang valley will not be stingy with this money. There is a saying that Qiancheng is right. For Yaowang Valley, nothing can be solved with silver. " Qin Ji said that Yaowang Valley's medicine is worth ten thousand taels of gold, not when he was angry. Yaowang Valley has some medicines that are hard to get, so it really takes ten thousand taels of gold to buy them.

The valley of medicine king needs nothing but silver.

The old man saw that master Feng was fully confident, so he handed back the fold. "You can do it." This kind of thing is mutually beneficial. There is no reason why they should not do it.

Taking back the fold, Feng said: "father, the emperor intends to let Sijin go to the northwest."

"It's good to go to the northwest. I'll come back after three or five years of training." When master Feng heard this, he was relieved.If the emperor let Feng Sijin stay in the capital, he would worry about the future of Feng's family.

The old man thought about it and said, "the emperor has us in his heart. Don't think about it." Although Conglong's contribution is good, they will never be able to stand in the wrong line. They don't need to stand in the wrong line to seal their families.

"Son, I understand." Mr. Feng didn't mean that, but

Feng Sijin went to the northwest. If he wanted to make achievements, he would inevitably go up against the king of Zhao.

I have to say that his royal highness is really insidious!

After Gu Qiancheng came out of Fengjia, he didn't care for his family, but Half way quietly out of the carriage, riding a pony to the six doors.

As for the carriage?

Of course, it's time to go back home.

She is the daughter of a good family. How can she play outside when it's dark? She has to go home.

The six doors in the evening are full of strange silence. It is an ordinary house, but when it comes in the middle of the night, it gives people a kind of gloomy feeling.

"Fengshui is not good in this place." It's not the first time Gu Qiancheng said that, and certainly not the last time.

Gu Qiancheng taps three times at the corner gate, and the shutter opens. When the visitor sees Gu Qiancheng, he doesn't say a word. He puts the person in and takes him to the cell with six doors.

In order to save space, but also to increase security, six doors will be built underground cells. Inevitably, the place is even more gloomy. No matter how many torches you put, you will feel dark and gloomy

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