As soon as His Majesty the First Emperor said these words, Yang Ye was stunned.
Your Majesty asked you to calculate the benefits of the salt industry, and now you actually say that it is not applicable to today's Great Qin. What does this mean?
Could it be that Your Majesty is just asking on a whim?
If this were the case, Yang Ye would really vomit blood.
The money that was in his mouth flew away, which was more uncomfortable for Yang Ye than killing him!
"In Da Qin, Che'er is not the only one selling salt."
His Majesty the First Emperor said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ye understood instantly and secretly thought that he was confused!
The salt industry is state-owned. With Xianyang’s decision, how many salt industry-related people in the world will lose their source of livelihood?
How can these people find new livelihoods in a short period of time?
If you really do this, you are really forcing these people to rebel.
"Let Cheer's salt shop expand!"
His Majesty the First Emperor's eyes flashed slightly.
"His Majesty..."
Yang Ye opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.
"What? Do you think it's inappropriate for the country to have such a wealthy son?"
As if he had read Yang Ye's thoughts, His Majesty the First Emperor raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked with great interest.
It has to be said that Ying Che is the son of His Majesty the First Emperor after all. Now that he can make money, His Majesty the First Emperor is in a surprisingly good mood.
"Your Majesty, I am stupid and don't understand your Majesty's intentions!"
"On the first day Cheer was selling salt, he sent someone to send ten thousand dollars to Zhangtai Palace. Yang Ye, do you understand what that means?"
His Majesty the First Emperor looked at the big money on the desk, his eyes slightly soft.
He kept one of the ten thousand dollars on the desk, and the rest was put into the national treasury.
"Your Majesty, what you mean is that...the Sixth Young Master has no intention of becoming extremely rich and is willing to put the profits into the national treasury?"
Yang Ye was slightly startled, then overjoyed!
"I believe that my son will be measured."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ye immediately understood what His Majesty the First Emperor meant!
My son makes money, so what?
Can't I take it?
If the national treasury needs it, doesn’t it mean His Majesty the First Emperor needs it? His Majesty the First Emperor needs it, can a young master refuse?
This is called temporarily storing it in Gongzi Che's palace!
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Yang Ye was overjoyed and quickly praised him.
"Okay, step back."
"After we return, we will sort out the ordnance needs of Dai County in the north. The specific money amounts and military reports will be sent to Che'er Palace for them to take a look at."
His Majesty the First Emperor waved his hand.
Such an ordinary sentence made Yang Ye freeze on the spot!
The military needs of Daijun in the north and urgent military information... are sent to Prince Che's palace?
In addition to asking for money, does this also mean that... Your Majesty is willing to give Young Master Che a chance?
Is it intentional or unintentional? Even Yang Ye couldn't figure it out!
"promise!"
Yang Ye was stunned for a short time and quickly bowed and left.
As for these speculations, he naturally could not show any signs of it, as long as he carried out the orders of His Majesty the First Emperor.
Looking at Yang Ye's leaving figure, His Majesty the First Emperor picked up the big coin from the desk and rubbed it slightly with his fingers.
In addition to his rebellious son, there are two reasons why His Majesty the First Emperor did not state-run the salt industry at this time.
First, Yingche himself said that his Laoliu Salt Shop now has a low-price advantage and will gradually annex the entire salt market. After completing the slow transformation, Yingche’s salt shop will be the only one in the market, and it will no longer be state-owned. One thing is a matter of course.
The second one...is Liu Bai.
This bastard is very slippery. If he knew that his idea would be exploited before he could make much money, he would definitely hide it in the future.
His Majesty the First Emperor would not do such foolish things as killing the goose that lay eggs.
The emperor of the ages...someone who can also scheme sometimes.
....
"Holy shit, Long Qi, do you have a blanket? I feel a little cold, and I feel like I'm being targeted by bad guys!"
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Bai, who had just settled down with Xuan Qi, felt a little chilly for no reason.
It's an amazing feeling, but it's definitely not a cold.
"Mr. Liu, there are so many bad people in the world staring at you..."
Long Qie brought the blanket over and murmured softly.
"Long Qie...although my true eyes cannot always accompany you..."
"But the slap from the truth can always come and slap you on the face."
Liu Bai took the blanket and said maliciously.
Where did this guy learn to be so talkative?
I, Liu Bai, have a good reputation. Who wouldn't praise me for being such a good boy? Those people staring at me, aren't they afraid of thunder?
"Mr. Liu, actually I still haven't said a word..."
Long Qie felt a little aggrieved: "The bad guys are staring at Mr. Liu, so Long Qie will chop these guys to death to protect Mr. Liu."
After saying these words, Liu Bai was slightly startled, and then laughed loudly: "You kid! You flatter me straight away, but I really like you!"
After that, Liu Bai took off the blanket and opened his arms to face the whistling autumn wind: "There is a dragon protecting me, what do I have to fear?"
Looking at Liu Bai's figure, Long Qie said softly: "Mr. Liu, when I was young, Long Qie used to herd cattle for others."
"At that time, I didn't understand why a cow could be tied up with a thin rope and allowed to work in the fields for a lifetime."
"Later...when I got to the army, I was trapped in it and couldn't get out."
"That's when I realized that Long Qie was also a cow."
"The cow's nose is too soft for fear of pain. My voice is too short for fear of poverty."
"A cow only cares about green grass in its life, but at that time, I only wanted to have food and clothing."
"Until I met Mr. Liu, there was no dragon today!"
"In order to repay Duke Liu's great ambition, it is an honor for Long Qie to do the hard work of dogs and horses! Even if he died for Duke Liu, Long Qie would be happy to do so!"
When these words came out, Liu Bai was stunned!
I looked over and over at Long Qie several times before confirming that this guy had not been taken away!
If it makes so much sense, can this kid say it?
"Uh...that's what the storyteller said. Long Qie thought it was good and wrote it down!"
As if Liu Bai saw him, Long Qie took the initiative to explain the crime.
"You boy!"
Liu Bai kicked him directly.
Damn it! I thought this kid had been taken away from me, but I didn't expect that he was learning and selling it now, leaving me here to pretend to be serious.
"Get out!"
"I, Liu Bai, am a good general in the world!"
"In my entire life, among the strongest men in the world, who is not afraid of me! Wherever the long sword points, all directions will surrender, and I will conquer the world, and no one can stop me!"
"Need your protection?"
Liu Bai cursed angrily and boasted to his heart's content.
Long Qie on the side was numb all over!
Thirty thousand against seven thousand, cavalry against the unarmored mob... Mr. Liu, you brag... you are so arrogant!
At this moment, a sound broke through the air.
"Liu Bai, suffer death!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed!
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Thanks Brother Scumbag. . . Oh no! It should be... I am not the two great masters of the scumbag man.
Thank you to Her Royal Highness Princess Ying Mo Shang for the great certification.
Thanks to Brother Moyu for the great certification.
Today’s 6th update, my AK is burning because of the writing.
