"Wei Chen agrees." This voice made Ding Daquan turn pale.
He couldn't help but look towards the person who made the sound, but found that this person was quite important.
The speaker was none other than Wu Qian, the governor who participated in politics.
With him taking the lead, another 30% of the civil servants came out and said one after another: "Wei ministers second the proposal."
"Wei Chen seconded the proposal." Not only that, most of the military generals came out and agreed with Wu Qian's proposal.
Lizong frowned when he saw that most of the officials in the political hall agreed.
He was secretly angry and couldn't help but look at Ding Daquan.
At this time, Ding Daquan also came out of the civil servants. He held the wat tablet and bowed to Lizong: "Wei Chen objects."
After all, he is the Prime Minister Zuo, the head of a hundred officials, and has such great weight that even Lizong has to consider it.
Seeing his objection, Lizong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wei Chen agrees." Another voice came out, making Ding Daquan's face gloomy.
Although he is the Prime Minister of the Left, this person is the Prime Minister of the Left, Dong Huai, who also holds a very important position, and his status is only second to him.
People on both sides expressed their reasons one after another, and finally looked at Lizong and got his decision.
Lizong frowned, his expression extremely gloomy.
He had just rewarded Zhao Ping with a count. Unexpectedly, these ministers came out to cause trouble again. They thought that the title he had given him was too low, and wanted to raise his title by one level. Wasn't this an eyesore for him?
Fortunately, Ding Daquan was on his side, and at least half of the civil servants supported him.
At this moment, a eunuch ran in panting and whispered to Dong Songchen.
Dong Songchen's expression changed sharply, he looked at Lizong, opened his mouth a few times, and finally closed it.
When Lizong saw this situation, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
He picked up the tea cup and drank tea while thinking, trying to force himself to calm down.
Seeing Lizong drinking tea, Dong Songchen hesitated for a few times and came to Lizong.
He bowed and said to Lizong: "Guan family, the imperial student will write on the bus."
Lizong glared at Dong Songchen, making him shrink his pupils.
"Send it over." Lizong sighed. After all, this was his most personal eunuch.
Dong Songchen bowed respectfully and put a long note on it.
When Lizong saw it, his face became extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out.
Seeing Lizong's expression, Dong Songchen was shocked and asked what this was.
He squinted at it and saw it read: "Recover Shukou, please make me a marquis."
Although there are only eight characters on it, the rest have many signatures, probably hundreds.
Seeing this, Dong Songchen turned pale and hurriedly lowered his head.
After all, he was an eunuch, and Lizong didn't like things.
But there was no way. Taisheng was extremely influential, and many officials were afraid of making trouble, and even forced officials to admit their mistakes.
"Disband the dynasty." After reading it, Lizong announced in a deep voice with an ugly face.
Lizong returned to the harem with a gloomy face. At this time, Xie Daoqing greeted him and made him a cup of drunken spring green tea.
Lizong didn't even look at Xie Daoqing making tea, and still sat gloomily on the chair.
If Xie Daoqing hadn't wanted to adopt an adopted son, why would he have thought of rewarding Zhao Ping with a count.
Now that he is better, some ministers feel that his reward is not enough, and they even asked to upgrade Zhao Ping's title.
Seeing Lizong's expression, Xie Daoqing naturally knew the whole story.
She thought for a while and finally said: "Guan family, we have set up another workshop, which is expected to increase our income by three to four hundred thousand copper coins a year."
"What, we have another workshop that can increase our income so much in a year?" Lizong couldn't believe his ears.
What he fears most now is talking about money. Ministers always say there is no money here, there is no money there, money is needed here, money is needed there.
Whenever money is mentioned, he gets a headache.
There was no way, not to mention that the Song Dynasty lost half of its country, and now the Hu people's territory was ten times that of the Song Dynasty, and they were attacking continuously.
What is the purpose of fighting? One is fighting people, the other is fighting money.
There are people in the National People's Congress and Song Dynasty, but they are increasingly running out of money.
Now I finally heard the good news that the workshop can make more money again.
This money is not ordinary money like that of the imperial court, but money from the inner treasury.
That is to say, the minister has no right to interfere with this money, and he has complete control.
As for the money from the court, although he was the emperor in name, he still had to bargain with the ministers to reach a final agreement.
Otherwise, if the minister refutes, his imperial edict will be invalid.
Xie Daoqing smiled softly and said, "Of course, this workshop can increase the income by at least three to four hundred thousand copper coins, or even more."
Three to four hundred thousand copper coins is equivalent to Huizi's millions. No wonder he was so excited.
"What kind of workshop is this? It's so profitable?" Lizong finally became happy, with a smile on his face.
Xie Daoqing saw Lizong's expression and knew he was interested.
She habitually took out her account book, opened it and said: "Guan family, this women's workshop produces most of the things for women, and these things did not exist before, so of course it is very profitable."
"How could this kind of thing, I don't know what it is, be so profitable?" Lizong asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Xie Daoqing was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. After all, these were things related to the woman's obscenity to Tiangui.
She thought for a while and then said: "These things are almost as profitable as gouache."
Although Lizong is a man, he also knows that gouache is extremely profitable.
Thinking of this, while stroking his beard, he suddenly asked: "Zi Luo, how did you come up with the idea that such a workshop is so profitable?"
"This is simple, because it is jointly organized with Zhao Ping." Xie Daoqing had been waiting for a long time and immediately answered this sentence.
Don't you think that giving Zhao Ping a high title? Now he has set up a very profitable workshop.
Not only did he not lose money, but he made huge profits.
Lizong was happy at first, but when he heard that it was related to Zhao Ping, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
He waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and walked towards Ciyuan Hall.
Xie Daoqing is the queen and lives in Kunning Hall.
Concubine Yan is a noble concubine and lives in Ciyuan Hall.
Xie Daoqing looked at Lizong's back with a complicated look on his face and couldn't help but sigh.
Although she was a queen, she had never been favored by Lizong.
In the past, he was not favored by Lizong when he was young. Now that he is in his forties, it is even harder to be favored by Lizong.
Although she later became a queen, she was short of internal treasury, and even in the end, she, the queen, even spun the thread herself.
On the surface, she is the mother of the world and should be in good graces.
In fact, every copper coin in the harem must be used sparingly.
It would be fine if the palace was frugal, but Lizong had no concept of frugality.
Lizong purchased dragon boats, hired prostitutes, and Yan Guifei built temples, which almost caused the palace to run out of food.
Fortunately, Zhao Ping set up more than a dozen workshops for her, so she could finally feel proud and spend money liberally.
Thinking of this, Xie Daoqing smiled slightly.
No matter how much the emperor disliked her, her position as queen was unshakable.
And as the inner treasury becomes richer and richer, she has more and more control over the harem.
In the past, Concubine Yan would frown at her because of Lizong's favor, but she was stressed several times by her, so she had to give in obediently.
After Lizong entered Ciyuan Hall, Concubine Yan had just used clam oil to make up herself.
Lizong looked at her for a few times and couldn't help but exclaimed: "My dear concubine, you are getting more and more beautiful."
After applying the clam oil, it not only covered her tiny pores, but also made her look more energetic than before, which can be described as radiant.
Concubine Yan smiled brightly at him and suddenly opened her upper body clothes.
Lizong looked at Concubine Yan's breasts. Not only were they completely different from before, but they also looked indescribably attractive.
He felt something about to move down there, and he swallowed hard, forcing himself to resist the urge.
After all, it was daytime. Lizong bit his tongue hard with his teeth and then asked: "My beloved concubine, what is this thing that is so tempting?"
"This is called a bra. This is my first time wearing this." Concubine Yan said with a flirtatious look.
Lizong looked at them again and again, with a moving look in his eyes: "Where were these made? Why haven't I seen them before?"
"Guan Jia, this was made in a women's workshop. It looks good. I fell in love with it at first sight." After saying that, Concubine Yan turned around and gave another flirtatious look.
Lizong looked at Concubine Yan intently, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "The women's workshop, isn't it the women's workshop in the palace?" "Yes, yes." Concubine Yan's face changed several times. This bra was given to her by Xie Daoqing.
She must now have a good relationship with Xie Daoqing, otherwise she will not have a share of these very tempting things.
Lizong stepped forward and stroked it a few times, and swallowed a few more saliva: "Yes, yes, the things made in this women's workshop can be compared with gouache."
In Lizong's opinion, Concubine Yan is so attractive when she wears this, and I believe other women will be equally attractive when they wear it.
Since it is so tempting, this workshop must be doing a prosperous business.
Lizong sighed while stroking his bra: "Money, money, this is money."
Hearing this, Concubine Yan seemed to have poured cold water on her.
She just thought that Lizong was coveting her beauty, but she didn't expect that Lizong would immediately think about money.
Concubine Yan's eyes showed jealousy, and then dimmed.
No matter how favored she is, a noble concubine is a noble concubine, and her status cannot be compared with that of the queen.
She rolled her eyes a few times and suddenly said softly: "The official family, Rui Guo is not young anymore. I wonder if the official family considers her consort?"
Concubine Yan Guifei was also childless like Xie Daoqing, but she received the rights of her mother, that is, the princess of Rui State was raised by her.
Princess Rui was Lizong's only child, but she was so favored by Lizong that he would not give her the moon if she asked for stars.
"My dear concubine, Rui Guo is still young, only thirteen years old." Hearing Concubine Yan mention Princess Li Guo, Lizong's desire immediately subsided, and he couldn't help showing his loving expression. look.
Concubine Yan's expression changed, and she became anxious: "In the official family, some thirteenths are already married."
"Oh, in the blink of an eye, Rui Guo has reached the age of marriage." Lizong seemed to feel that a piece of his heart had suddenly been lost.
Of course Concubine Yan knew what Lizong was thinking. She stepped forward and gave her a Wanfu gift. She smiled and reminded: "Guan family, Rui Guo will get married sooner or later. You have to think about it and you can't treat her badly."
"Yes, yes." Lizong woke up from his discomfort and looked at Concubine Yan Guifei, "My dear concubine, Zha Mo, you already have a plan, aren't you?"
"Guan Jia, haven't you noticed that Rui Guo has always liked Zhao Ping?" Concubine Yan said softly, still exposing her seductive body.
Lizong frowned: "When did she say she liked Zhao Ping?"
"Guan Jia, have you forgotten that Rui Guo was the one who confided his feelings in the Hanging Garden that time? I won't marry him unless he is the one." Seeing Lizong's expression, Yan Guifei felt a little uneasy and hurriedly reminded her softly.
"I remembered, but Zhao Ping's surname is also Zhao, and people with the same surname in the Song Dynasty cannot get married." Lizong's eyes flashed coldly and he shook his head.
This Zhao Ping was so powerful that he was extremely afraid of him.
"Officials, what's the problem? Zhao Ping only needs to be given a surname by the officials, such as Yan Guiping. Have the officials ever thought about it, if Zhao Ping becomes the consort, wouldn't his workshop belong to Ruiguo?" Concubine Yan Guiping She knew more or less about Zhao Ping, but she also had her own ideas.
In her opinion, if Zhao Ping becomes the consort, not only will all the workshops belong to Rui Kingdom, but they will most likely belong to the palace.
And Concubine Yan is Rui Guo's adoptive mother, so Rui Guo's heart naturally favors her.
When Ruiguo has Zhao Ping's workshop, her mother-in-law will no longer have to be angry with Queen Xie Daoqing. This is her real purpose.
"This, this, is indeed good for Ruiguo." Lizong fell into deep thought, "With Zhao Ping's workshop, Ruiguo will indeed be happy in this life."
"Exactly, there is no better consort in the world than Zhao Ping." Concubine Yan reminded her while the iron was hot.
Lizong shook his head: "We have to take a long-term approach to this. We can't leave Zhao Ping in Shukou now."
"Officials, I heard that the minister requested Zhao Ping to be a marquis. I wonder if this is the case?" Hearing that Lizong was moved, Concubine Yan already regarded Zhao Ping as her future consort, so she naturally had to help him speak.
Rather than adding icing on the cake, it is better to provide help in times of need. She naturally understands this truth.
"It is true that Zhao Ping is guarding Shukou and should indeed be promoted to marquis." Lizong nodded, feeling moved in his heart.
Zhao Ping didn't know it yet, but the court was already in trouble over his promotion to Marquis.
He also has one thing now, that is Wang Dechen, the only Hu marshal who surrendered.
It turned out that Wang Dechen was unwilling to surrender. Even after Wang Dechen's relatives were rescued from Dadu at a huge cost by Zhao Ping, Wang Dechen still refused to surrender.
As a fierce Hu general who was affectionately called Brother Tian by the Hu people and puppet Khans, Wang Dechen had a lot of pride, so how could he surrender so easily.
