Having such an emperor is lucky for them as ministers and also for the people of Dayu.
After Lu Qing comforted herself, she said calmly, "Now that the disaster is urgent and cannot be delayed, I will provide five hundred thousand taels of silver from my private treasury for disaster relief. What do you all think, dear friends?"
After saying this, Lu Qing was already numb with heartache.
This is all her living funds after one year!
Her heart hurts so much!
In this case, she has already bled so much. As a minister, it is only reasonable that she should also bleed, right?
The ministers knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise!"
When Lu Qing saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was obviously very happy after hearing this.
But [don’t think that just saying something nice can fool you into not paying. I’ve already paid so much, are you embarrassed not to pay? 】
Hearing this, some of the misers looked extremely embarrassed.
They... they can't tell it either!
As the prime minister who is inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people, Su Xiang knows exactly which ministers in the court are rich and which are not. When he saw the miserly expressions of those extremely rich ministers, he snorted coldly. .
Those ministers immediately felt that Su Xiang was looking at them. Then they thought about the example set by His Majesty. They did not support it because they did not want to get involved in the court. The thought of donating so many white things Silver, several people were heartbroken.
The main reason is that everyone knows that they are rich. If they donate less, they will appear stingy and do not support His Majesty's wise decision. If they donate too much, they will feel heartbroken.
But don't donate, not to mention that they will be squeezed out by the courtiers, and they feel uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, Dayu Kingdom is in a special period, and the people are in dire straits, and they feel uneasy!
As ministers, they also want the country to be stable and the people to be happy.
Su Xiang was the first to stand up and said, "Your Majesty, although I come from a poor family, I have saved some money over the years, so I am willing to provide 200,000 taels of silver to alleviate the difficulties of the victims."
Upon seeing this, all the ministers stood up and expressed their opinions.
"I am willing to give you two hundred thousand taels of silver."
"I am willing to give you twenty thousand taels of silver."
"I am willing to give you ten thousand taels of silver."
"I am willing to give you 600,000 taels of silver."
"I am willing to give you 600,000 taels of silver."
"I am willing to pay you two thousand taels of silver."
…
[Hiss, everyone is so rich, even my two good royal brothers are richer than me. 】
However, the richest among them were undoubtedly the two courtiers who donated 600,000 taels. Lu Qing's eyes were filled with tears of envy, and tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.
[What will happen if I have one more rich person in this world? ah! What will happen! ? 】
Lu Qing's face no longer remained calm as before.
The two ministers "..."
Su Xiang and his ministers "..."
The two princes "..."
Everyone was speechless as they looked at His Majesty, whose face was slightly distorted.
It’s true, this is an emperor who loves money.
Lu Qing calmed down and said feebly, "If you have anything to do, please leave the court."
Seeing that everything was fine, Lu Qing looked at Su Xiang and said, "Su Aiqing, you will be responsible for the donations from the courtiers today. Write down the names of the ministers who donated and the amount of donations. I will come to Longquan after the court." If you come to see me in the palace, I will bring you some money.
Also, this money is at your disposal. Allocate funds according to the severity of the disaster in each party. It must be implemented in a practical manner. If any corrupt official who has no short-sightedness dares to embezzle even a cent of this disaster relief money, I give you the right to cut it off first and report it later. Execution as a warning to others! "
After that, Lu Qing walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony without looking back.
Otherwise, if she walked slowly, she would be afraid that she would regret it.
After all, so much money was lost with just one word from her.
How could Lu Qing be in a good mood once he returned to before liberation?
I have to think of ways to make money.
Sure enough, no matter where you go, it will be difficult to move without money.
Why!
She is probably the poorest emperor in history, right?
How miserable!
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, all the ministers looked at each other in shock when they saw His Majesty walking away angrily.
However, when they thought that their originally bulging wallets were deflated, many ministers couldn't help feeling sad.
How similar they are to His Majesty!
If anyone dares to embezzle this disaster relief money from Mo, they will be at odds with that person!
Longquan Palace.
study.
As soon as Lu Qing came back, he stayed in the study, writing and drawing, and didn't even pay attention to Lu Yuan when he came in.
Seeing that the emperor brother didn't even notice him, Lu Yuan looked so serious, and his curiosity was aroused. He tilted his little head and stretched his neck to take a look.
Then he saw the large fonts on the fine rice paper and the twisted and crawling ugliness. Suddenly, his eyes widened like bells, and he fell silent for the first time in his five-year-old life.
This... there's no need to look at it... right?
After all, it’s such a big word!
The more Lu Qing writes, the angrier she gets. Why doesn't this brush work well? The original owner has memories in her mind, but when she writes, she looks like this. Is this a word? Are you sure it's not a ghost painting?
Lu Qing writes so doubtfully about life.
So those protagonists in novels who know everything if they have the memory of the original owner are kidding, right?
What about muscle memory?
Why didn't I?
Lu Yuan couldn't bear it when he saw the confused look on his brother's face.
"Brother Royal?"
Lu Qing came to her senses and decided to lie down wherever she fell. Learning is impossible.
"Little Fatty...you're here." I originally wanted to say Little Fatty, but I thought he might not like it too much, so I didn't say the remaining word.
Lu Yuan's eyes widened, "Brother Emperor, what did you call me just now!?"
Lu Qing blinked and said nonsense, "I said, brother, you're here, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Lu Yuan's face was dazed. Did he hear it wrong?
There was clear stupidity in his eyes, which made Lu Qing feel much better.
"...No problem. By the way, Brother Huang, what are you writing?" Lu Yuan was extremely curious. After following Brother Huang for so many days, he really never saw him write! This is really the first time I've seen it, so I'm inevitably surprised.
Lu Qing lowered her head and looked at the words that looked like ghost drawings. Only she could understand them, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"...Nothing, just painting and having fun."
"Oh, I thought you were writing. If nothing happens, I'll go out and play." Seeing that there was nothing interesting, Lu Yuan planned to run away.
Suddenly thinking of something, Lu Qing pulled Lu Yuan's back collar fiercely, "Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong, brother Huang, let me go first!"
Lu relaxed his hands and stared at the wary little fat man in front of him with bright eyes.
Lu Yuan: "Brother, what are you doing?" Little Fatty felt uneasy. He shrank his round head and hugged his fat body tightly with his hands. However, his hands were short and his body was fat, which made him look particularly funny.
Lu Qing's black thread knocked on his head where he was thinking wildly.
"What are you thinking about? I remember that you seemed to be enlightened, right?"
"Well, yes, I became enlightened last year." Lu Yuan didn't understand why the emperor asked like this.
"That's right, come on, I'll read you and write."
A scream of "Ouch" came from Lu Yuan's mouth.
So Lu Yuan was captured as a young man.
Lu Qing thought of a way to make money.
