Mr. Xiong watched song Xijiao quarrel with Meng Xinghe. He stood up and frowned and said, "don't quarrel, Xijiao. First, what do you mean by these things that King Fu Su gave you."
Song Xijiao looked at the table and saw that the gold and four-color tassels ribbon sent by King Fusu were still there. She could not help but sigh deeply.
"I don't know what he means. I just taught him some farming skills before I left. Maybe he just wanted to thank me. This four color tassel Ribbon Would you please come and send it to Fusu for me and give it back to King Fusu. This gold is my reward, will you
The man was stunned to take that piece of gold, such a piece of gold, at least worth ten thousand dollars!
How could miss song give it to him?
The man took the gold, but did not dare to take it rashly. Subconsciously, he looked at Meng Xinghe.
Meng Xinghe sighed and waved his hand to let him go. Anyway, don't stay here to hinder his business.
Seeing this, the man immediately showed a joyful expression, arched his hands toward mengxinghe, and then bowed to song Xijiao's gratitude, and ran out with four colored tassels.
"You are such a black sheep."
Mr. bear shook his head and looked at the missing corner of the box.
"A hand is a piece of gold, running a leg, need to give so many benefits?"
Song Xijiao said: "it's not an easy job, not to mention the long road from here to Fusu. Although Fusu has a truce with the Daqing Dynasty, it will inevitably be dangerous. I want someone who has nothing to do with me to do such a dangerous thing for me. It's not much to give. "
Meng Xinghe hears speech to embrace an arm way: "he is just my hand, want him to do what thing, command one is."
"He is not your subordinate. He is a general of Daqing Dynasty. His task is to fight for the country, not to run errands for you. If you want people to do things other than their duties, you have to pay them corresponding benefits. The next time they do things for you, they will be willing to do things for you, rather than hinder your official prestige and have to obey."
Meng Xinghe listened to song Xijiao's words, but he couldn't help laughing: "you said it in front of me. How could you be dumb to the Emperor just now?"
"I..."
"You don't dare to talk because of the emperor's power?"
"That's not because you implicated me with your nonsense in front of the emperor!"
"I implicated you?"
As soon as Chen Yu saw that the two men were going to quarrel again. They were really two big in the first place. He quickly interrupted them and said, "general! Since Miss Song has come back, would you like her to count the money of knives sent by the prince's highness, as well as the grain and livestock collected from Fusu this time? The general said that they were also used to let Miss Song return the grain borrowed by the common people? "
"Well."
Meng Xinghe listened to Chen Yu's words, and as expected, he stopped joking and said to Xi Jiao of Song Dynasty.
"I solved a big problem for you while you were away. Come with me."
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"1003000, 1004000..."
Song Xijiao fiddled with the abacus and crackled the abacus.
At the end of the day, I couldn't help but smile.
"All the money from the palace was returned to the people, and there was still more than 57000 left! What was collected from Fusu can be used as military food completely! "
Jianjun Ji Bowen stood aside, smell speech negative hand, smile way.
"Ah, it's still the prince who is considerate of the people and the money. But the prince asked the ministers at his Majesty's birthday banquet. What birthday gifts did the ministers give? The prince had a list. He also looked at it. Which minister dared to give less? I'd rather give more than less money, which can make up so much. Your royal highness, you are well intentioned
Meng Xinghe frowned at his words and said, "the prince is not here. Who are you flattering to?"
Ji Bowen was stunned and angrily offered a bow to the sky and said: "although the prince's highness is not here, I always put the prince's highness in my heart and put it in the sky respectfully and respectfully. What I said is the words from the bottom of my heart. General Meng, if you see that the prince is not here, you will make a bad speech. It is not like a monarch or a minister."
Meng Xinghe said coldly: "you don't think I have the honor of a monarch or a minister. Although I'm playing to the prince, let the prince punish me. Of course, I will also make it clear to the crown prince what you have done when you come to Xianming pass as a supervisor! "
"What do you mean? General Meng, what have I done? I didn't do anything! "
"You know that you didn't do anything. You came with the order of the prince. After so many days, you didn't do anything. How can you be proud?"
"I General Meng, you are, you are deliberately trying to trap me. You are not pure in your intention, and you are trying to frame me up! "
With a smile, Chen Yu stood up and joked.
"Ah, Lord Ji, general Meng is joking with you. How can you take it seriously? Well, it's a good thing to win the battle. Everyone has credit. Lord Ji can rest assured. In the memorial I wrote to his royal highness, Lord Ji has told his highness that he is very concerned about the war situation after he comes to Xianming pass. He will work hard day and night. His highness will think of your good"That's about it."
Song Xijiao glanced at Ji Bo Wen and shook her head helplessly.
A minister of literature can't even play with a few generals in his mind. No wonder Cang Wu sent him to the frontier to suffer.
After glancing at Ji Bo Wen with disdain, Chen Yu said to song Xijiao: "since the money has been collected, it should be sent to the people immediately, so that they will not worry about song Xijiao's default and sleep well."
Song Xijiao shook her head and said, "no, don't worry. I want to keep the money for other purposes. I want to pay back the grain I owe to the people next year. "
Chen Yu was stunned: "why? Next year, what if you can't bring it out? "
Song Xijiao said with a smile: "since I dare to make this guarantee, I will certainly be able to take it out."
Meng Xinghe looked at Song Xijiao's self-confidence, and his eyes showed appreciation. However, he was also worried: "I advise you to think twice before you act. Your farming method and windmill irrigation have indeed increased the yield of the field, but this year is still long. In case of a natural disaster or man-made disaster, you will regret it later."
"No, I've already read the records of xianmingguan. According to the local records, there will be a hurricane every 80 years in xianmingguan, and the last hurricane happened 10 years ago. So for at least 60 years, it will be peaceful and can develop agriculture well."
Song Xijiao said, and began to play with the abacus.
In the coming year, there will be a glut of grain production capacity.
At that time, a large number of labor will be idle, and business will be developed. Therefore, I must seize the opportunity to use this money to develop business first. "
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