"You are the prince, don't go to annoying people's house," Zhao Lingyun said at the end, looking at Fu Wang very worriedly, and said: "The Gao family is unlucky enough, so don't make trouble."

Fu Wang said dissatisfied: "What do you mean by this? Is it **** to be the king?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Okay, let's put it this way, don't put **** on yourself, right?"

Fu Wang: "Oh, this king has written down what you said, you said Gao Qianli is shit."

Zhao Lingyun felt that he had a fight with this crazy guy. This **** thing was clearly talking about humans, so why was he so tired and panicked?

"The bad thing is the people who planned to implement this," Jiang Mingyue said at this time: "These talents are maggots in the gutter. Lord, how many soldiers have been killed in Yufeng Pass this time."

The number of people killed in the battle was definitely there, and it would definitely be reported to Emperor Dongsheng and the cabinet, but King Fu didn't care about this, so King Fu was asked by Jiang Mingyue. As for Zhao Lingyun, he hadn't cared about Yufeng Pass and Gao Qianli before yesterday, and it was even more impossible for him to know how many soldiers were killed.

A pair of strong men in the world of eating, drinking, and having fun looked at each other at this moment.

After a long while, Fu Wang said unsurely: "I heard that hundreds of thousands?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head, "79,016 people."

Even if it was not hundreds of thousands, at first hearing this number, Fu Wang and Zhao Lingyun fell into a short silence again. This number represents the lives of people, and the soldiers died. How many orphans and widows have been added to this world?

Jiang Mingyue: "The border is a place of bitter cold. It is not easy to survive. If the Gao family took care of it before, the families of these soldiers might live better."

Fu Wang frowned and said, "What? These people are having a hard time now?"

Without Jiang Mingyue's words, Zhao Lingyun said: "Gao Qianli has already crossed the river by himself, and he is still taking care of others? Isn't this a ghost."

Fu Wang: "Will Lord Hou Anyuan arrange it?"

Gao Qianli was taken to the capital, isn't Jiang Ruqiu in Yufeng Pass?

Zhao Lingyun: "How long has my father-in-law been to Yufeng Pass? Can he take care of Yufeng Pass? The officials at the Northland Border Pass can be moved by my father-in-law?"

Those people listened to Gao Qianli's words. After all, Gao Qianli was regarded as the emperor of the northern border gate. What was Jiang Ruqiu's at the northern border gate? Unless Emperor Dongsheng can issue an edict to let Jiang Ruqiu take over from Gao Qianli and take charge of all matters concerning the northern border, or else Jiang Ruqiu is a passer-by sent by the court to fight fires at the northern border!

Fu Wang spread his hand, "Then there is no way."

Zhao Lingyun said, "I can't help it? You can't help it if you encounter something dying?"

King Fu was stunned by Zhao Lingyun's question. Suddenly, Zhao Da's demands on him were so high. After thinking about it, King Fu said, "Then how? The king sold the palace and donated the money to Yufengguan?"

Zhao Lingyun doesn’t want to see King Fu anymore. This person, the son of His Majesty the Emperor, and the only prince, why has his life been so desperate, and has been beaten so many times, this guy will never be able to beat the feudal lord Zhao Lingxiao. son? Without him, because this guy has no brains.

"Let’s not talk about whether your palace can be sold," Zhao Lingyun said to King Fu, “not to mention how much the palace can sell, I will ask you, does it take time for you to sell the palace? Then send the money to Northland. Border crossing, do you need time? The capital is tens of thousands of miles away from the border crossing in the north. How can you ensure that this money can go to the north without any problems? Lord, you can't be the bandit road tyrants along the way, right?"

"I'm waiting for help over there. Do you know what your name is?" Zhao Lingyun knocked on the table and said to King Fu, "Your name can't quench your near thirst."

King Fu came up with an idea, but Zhao Lingyun squirted drooling over his head and face. Lord Fu was aggrieved and said, "Are you here for this king? Who did this king provoke?"

"Oh, that's not right," Fu Wang was aggrieved, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "This king remembered it, isn't there a pension?"

The family of those who died in war, the court is going to give a pension.

"Heh," Zhao Lingyun laughed, and said, "This is only a few dollars? Also, are you sure that this money can be in the hands of the Lord?"

Fu Wang was dumb.

Zhao Lingyun: "If you want me to say it, I hope Gao Qianli will get better soon, and go back to Yufengguan to preside over the overall situation."

Jiang Mingyue: "Can the general go back?"

"Oh, yes," Zhao Lingyun remembered, and said, "His arms are useless, and he is back. The best end is to spend his retirement in the capital."

Fu Wang said in shock: "The bladder is abolished?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I saw it with my own eyes, can there be any mistakes?"

Seeing these two topics, it was about to turn to Gao Qianli's arm again, Jiang Mingyue cleared her throat and said: "Listening to you, Xia Ge, I think of one thing."

Zhao Lingyun: "It's okay, madam, don't be angry, let me find a way to fix this old thing."

Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "I heard that Xia Ge is always in charge of the court's money and food."

In Dayong, in order to centralize power in Dayong, from the generation of the founding father, the powers and responsibilities of the officials, households, rituals, soldiers, penalties, and labor were concentrated in the cabinet step by step. Nowadays, the six departments are acting on orders. Role. Old Xia Ge was not an official of the Ministry of Households, but the money and grain of a country that should be under the control of the Ministry of Households was held in the hands of the second assistant Xia Ge.

After Jiang Mingyue's reminder, Zhao Lingyun was the first to react and said, "This matter should actually be taken care of by Old Man Xia?"

Jiang Mingyue: "The Ministry of War handed in the list, and the Ministry of Household took the money."

Of course, money and grain cannot be transported from the capital. They are all allocated nearby. This is not something that Xia Zhaoqing has to do himself, because as usual, this matter should be settled by the northern border and Gao Jiajun himself.

But this is a custom. If you really follow the court's regulations, then this matter can really go to Xia Zhaoqing's head. You are in charge of the money and food of my Dayong Dynasty. When people talk about you, Xia Zhaoqing, they don't call Master Cifu, but call you for money. This money matter, who don't you look for?

Jiang Mingyue went into the details of the matter, Fu Wang also understood, this **** thing, they can take care of Xia Zhaoqing's trouble.

Zhao Lingyun shook his head and said, "But in this matter, is it useful for us to trouble Old Man Xia? Let's quarrel with him in the capital. Those who are waiting for money and food are in the north."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then press on, let him do it for the sake of his face, or to be able to deal with the sage, forcing him to do this thing well."

Fu Wang thought for a while, and asked Zhao Lingyun, "What do you think?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I think it works, but just cursing can't make Old Man Xia lower his head, right? Hit him?"

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

After talking for a long time, why are you still thinking about hitting someone?

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