"Lian'er, you don't know, what did this boy create yesterday... a red envelope? There were banknotes of varying amounts in it, which caused a strong sensation among the people! And the handiwork was quite large, with at least one gold each. Let’s get started! People are grabbing red envelopes, causing a lot of trouble to the soldiers who maintain law and order!”
"Look! This guy has money to burn!"
Ying Zheng muttered and said a series of extremely dissatisfied words.
In fact, this was the main reason why he was angry today.
He had been in the other courtyard since leaving the palace yesterday, and he didn't hear other ministers talk about it until the banquet.
So where is the red envelope? It’s all money!
How much money will be spent along the way?
There was something else he was embarrassed to say in front of several new daughters-in-law.
I heard from the ministers that the ministers who were in charge of blocking the wedding yesterday each got a big red envelope with a minimum of one thousand gold in it!
A thousand pieces of gold!
The annual salary of those ministers is not that much!
Such a comparison makes him seem very stingy as an emperor. Can he not be angry?
"You guys had to spend hundreds of thousands of gold just yesterday, right?"
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and asked strangely.
"without!"
Ying Feiyu replied lightly.
"That one hundred thousand gold is definitely not enough!"
Not to mention the ministers, just by spreading wildly all the way from Bieyuan to Wang Ben's house, you will get one hundred thousand gold!
"I have prepared a red envelope worth one million gold, and there are probably a dozen left!"
Ying Feiyu fiddled with the strands of hair on his temples and tilted his head, as if he was still thinking hard.
"Listen, listen, do you blame me for talking about him? This kid is definitely out of his mind! Spending so much money and causing trouble to the security of the city, what else can this be but money to burn... ?”
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's breath suddenly stagnated, and he almost lost his temper, "What can I do with that one million gold? It's more than enough to build a palace!"
"What's the point of building a palace? To show off the majesty of the Qin Dynasty?"
Ying Feiyu sneered and retorted.
When Daddy wanted to continue building Afang Palace, he used it as an excuse to show off the majesty of the Qin Dynasty.
"Now the surrounding countries have been incorporated into the territory of the Great Qin one after another. When Han Xin and the others triumph, all the places where the sun shines will become the territory of the Great Qin! Does the Great Qin still need to build palaces to show its majesty? It shows its majesty and gives people Who’s watching?”
I don’t know why, but emperors of all dynasties like to build palaces.
They all seemed obsessed with building taller, more luxurious palaces.
Even in an era when technology was not developed, it was possible to build a beautiful palace by relying only on handwork and wisdom, and it could stand for hundreds or even thousands of years.
"Even if you don't build a palace, you can still build bridges, roads, and dams, and use this money for the people!"
Ying Zheng was criticized again, and he was somewhat embarrassed about his face, so he immediately looked for other reasons.
All in all, it means that this kid is wasting his money and spending money randomly!
Still such a big sum of money.
Even he felt distressed!
If you give him a large amount of money, you will definitely wake up laughing in your dreams!
"Use it on the people...?"
Ying Feiyu laughed angrily again and asked: "Where did the money go, sir? Aren't the beneficiaries the common people?"
"you……"
Ying Zheng originally wanted to refute something, but then he thought about it and realized that was all.
This guy just spreads the money out, which can be regarded as creating benefits for the people!
"Hmph! You kid is so good at making excuses!"
In the end, I really had nothing to scold, so I could only snort.
"Father, don't worry. Building bridges and roads are not urgent matters. They will naturally be implemented gradually in the future...!"
Seeing the slumped father, Ying Feiyu smiled and continued: "The expressway is being repaired at full strength, and the daily consumption of cement is very large, even if I want to use this money to repair bridges and bridges, Roads and steel and concrete are not available!”
"Hmph! It's still like that!"
With these words, the dissatisfaction in Ying Zheng's heart gradually dissipated.
"Okay, I asked Wang Aiqing and Zhang Aiqing to come to the palace for dinner together. I guess they have already arrived, so hurry up!"
After the wedding, Wang Ben and Zhang Han were no longer just ordinary ministers under Ying Zheng, they had become his in-laws.
After some etiquette, and after having been arguing with this boy for so long, it was already the Youshi hour, and it was soon going to be dinner time, so we simply called the two of them to the palace!
During the dinner, Wang Bi and Zhang Han kept looking back and forth between their daughter and Ying Feiyu.
I found that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was always full of energy and lively, was less talkative today. There seemed to be a trace of greenness in his eye sockets, and he yawned from time to time.
The two old guys looked at each other and smiled.
Everyone has been through it and they all understand.
In this way, they will feel relieved!
After dinner, everyone left the palace one after another!
In the past, Ying Feiyu was a prince, so he could leave the palace during the day. At night, unless there were special circumstances, he had to go back to the palace to sleep!
It's fine now, he can stay in Bieyuan openly.
There were so many rules, etiquette and restrictions in the palace that he was not used to it!
It’s more comfortable outside!
I just don’t know how long this kind of freedom can last!
The scumbag father said that after he gets married, he will pass the throne to him and lead his mother to live a happy life!
I don’t know how long it took after what Daddy Zha said.
Three months? Half a year? Or how many years?
In short, just cherish your current life.
He is the prince now. Sooner or later, that old guy Ying Zheng will take him back to the palace and force him to the throne!
When we returned to Bieyuan, it was already dark, with only a full moon hanging high in the sky.
When Wang Wan and others saw the huge full moon, they unconsciously thought of what happened last night, and a slight blush appeared on their cheeks!
I don’t know how I will spend tonight.
Very obediently, he followed Ying Feiyu to the backyard, and the four of them walked towards their rooms respectively.
"Stop! What are you doing here?"
However, after taking only two steps, a joking voice sounded behind him.
The four of them were slightly startled, as if they understood something.
"We...of course we are going back to the room!"
When Wang Wan said these words, she tried her best to sound more confident.
After all, this is her home now!
But even so, it sounded shy but with a hint of anger, so pretentious that she wanted to slap herself twice.
I was confused, how could I make such a sound?
"Go back to your room? These ladies may have gone in the wrong direction!"
Then, he held the women's big hands together and walked directly to his bedroom.
I had an experience. The girls today were no longer as nervous as yesterday, but all of them lowered their heads shyly and followed his steps closely!
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