Chapter 620： 620: The Emperor's Salary

"May I ask the Marquis of Aslan, what are the royal expenses?"

Vlada would not continue to ask foolishly, instead, he was concerned about the living expenses of the little emperor in the future.

"Your Majesty's fees are mainly divided into three types, the first is the court fee, with 1,000 gold coins per year. The second is the internal court fee of 500 gold coins, and the third is the royal fee of 500 gold coins!"

Aslan said unhurriedly.

Vlada opened his mouth wide and looked at Aslan with an incredible face, actually planning to send his Majesty the Emperor with two thousand gold coins a year.

"Marquis of Aslan, is this a bit too much?" Vlada said bitterly.

"Too much? It's too much." Aslan asked seriously.

"Do you know how much your Majesty’s expenditure for a year when in Kyoto? 1.3 million gold coins, of course I dare not ask for too much, at least one-tenth of the original amount! This is for the Marquis of Aslan It's not that difficult!" Vlada said.

Aslan nodded and took out a list.

"The annual military expenditure of the 300,000 Kyoto Imperial Army exceeds 700,000, plus the 100,000 gold coins for weapon maintenance. As for food, it belongs to the state treasury expenditures, which is not included. Otherwise, there are 200,000 gold coins. The repair cost is 50,000 gold coins, the clothing and food consumption is 200,000 gold coins, and the palace servants and officials spend more than 100,000 yuan. Adding in the part of the corruption of the lower and lower officials, it does need 1.3 million gold coins."

Vlada heard it in a cold sweat, and did not expect Aslan to be so clear.

"There is no army expenditure, 800,000 yuan is crossed out, the palace repair expenditure is crossed out, there are not so many servants and officials, the food, clothing, and salary can also be crossed out. As for the corruption of ink, it is even more impossible. In fact, your Majesty can't use much money." Silan's serious nonsense appearance gave Vlada the appearance of seeing a ghost.

"Did you make a mistake, Marquis of Aslan? After all, your Majesty still has a large group of guards and servants back, and there are a few hundreds of them. How can you not count the food, clothing, and salary?" Frada argued with reason.

Aslan smiled slightly, pointed to the castle and said, "How many people can you live here at most?"

Vlada looked at the castle and the two newly built small buildings not far away. After an estimated estimate, he said, "Two hundred people!"

"That's right, in order to ensure your majesty can live a comfortable life, the number of people is already at the limit of two hundred people, and the rest can only leave, not to mention whether there will be two hundred people left when they come here along the way." Asi Lan said with a look of disdain.

Vlada was unable to complain and could only remain silent.

"I don't know what is the difference between these three kinds of consumption?" Frada didn't want to continue to study this. It was obvious that Aslan was determined and did not give the little emperor Shani too much money.

"The court fee is the official consumption of your majesty's family, and the court fee is your majesty's salary, but it is not your majesty's personal salary, but includes the salaries of all royal family members. Royal fees are the expenses of other royal families, such as the emperor's children. "

As soon as he said this, Vlada was completely stupid.

The court fee is official consumption, and it is also public money. It cannot be used at will. If you want to use it, you must apply for it.

The royal family fee is even more funny. The other royal family members, the little emperor Shani, is only sixteen this year, and he doesn't even have a heir, which means that the five hundred royal family fees can't be used.

There are only 500 gold coins that the little emperor Shani can really use.

Countless horses and horses galloped past Frada's heart. If it weren't for thinking about not being able to beat the Nomiri next to him, he really wanted to pour the black tea in his hand on Aslan's face.

"Who is responsible for that servant's salary and the guard's salary?" Vlada asked.

"Of course, your Majesty is in charge." Aslan replied very seriously and affirmatively.

"What about the daily food supply?"

"It's also your Majesty who sent someone to purchase!"

Vlada went crazy, he was worried about the future life of the little emperor.

If it hadn't been this time, they would have brought tens of thousands of gold coins. Otherwise, he would rely on those five hundred gold coins. He was very worried that his Majesty would starve to death.

"Marquis of Aslan, can the inner court fee be raised a bit, or give your Majesty some other income." Vlada asked helplessly.

Aslan shook his head very firmly.

"It is impossible for the internal court fee to increase, but I allow your Majesty to legally operate business in accordance with the Merlot Charter."

Vlada opened his mouth, and finally chose to agree, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.

He was very worried that after seeing these treaties, the little emperor Shani would vomit blood and end his shameful life on his own.

Will the little emperor Shani commit suicide?

Of course not. Aslan, who has memories of his past life, knows how the little emperor Shani is a guy who is afraid of death. In a conflict, Aslan almost cut that guy. At the critical moment, this guy didn’t have anything. Shame fell on his knees and actively contributed to his mother and daughter-in-law.

This time. Aslan will not give the little emperor Shani any chance, first of all, to control his financial resources, and then to compress his activity space, so that he can no longer jump.

The emperor who has lost the source of income, it is estimated that not too many people are willing to continue to follow.

Unless the little emperor himself can break through the great tutor level, he can't stand up for a lifetime.

The two parties finally signed a contract, Vlada left with a sad face, and Aslan hummed a small song to the former Medea Magic Tower, now Billy Magic Tower.

As soon as I entered the top floor, the door was just opened, and a lot of gold coins poured out from the room. Maru was drilling on the gold coins, making Aslan wonder if Maru had the blood of a dragon.

The Duke of Medea is checking the homework of the disciple who has just arrived.

Except for Genalito, who has reached the limit, the strength of others has increased more or less. Natal has succeeded in becoming a strong magician, the great magician of Vatini, Olga is also the great magician, and Maru is also During the previous period, he broke through to the Great Sorcerer, and the others were between the Sorcerer and the Great Sorcerer.

The talents displayed by the disciples made Duke Medea very satisfied, of course, this is indispensable for the merits of the tranquilizing medicine and mental exercise method.

Aslan put away all the gold coins in one go, and let Maru directly fall to the ground.

"Aslan, what are you doing?" Maru asked, standing up in a huff.

Aslan said solemnly: "No, pick up the money on the ground, it takes too much space to put it on the ground."

Not only Maru, but even Natal spoke at the right time.

"Little nine, you are not kind."

"You shouldn't collect the teacher's money either." Vattini also made up the knife in time.

Aslan smiled slightly and said, "The teacher's money is not mine. I will help the teacher take care of it."