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On this day, the spring breeze was gentle, and Hua Jingyun appeared in the emperor's imperial study. The emperor looked at the eyes and all the eunuchs retreated. Hua Jingyun took out a booklet and presented it, "All the adults and ministers who have entered the mansion these days have been recorded."

As he said that, he found a stack of silver notes, "This is 60% of the father's."

When the emperor knew that the newspaper was going to be the selection of young talents, the emperor was thinking about it. As an emperor, how could he not know the thoughts of his ministers?

Therefore, he immediately proposed that he wanted to participate in a group and take the big shot.

The numbers above hurt the emperor's eyes. Those bastards, rich people, would only cry in front of him, and were extremely generous for the future of their descendants.

"It's done well." The emperor returned the booklet to Hua Jingyun, "This is the beginning, the real big fish is still behind."

At the same time, he reminded: "But, you have to choose the one I have for me."

Hua Jingyun nodded and was about to leave, but the emperor looked at him with a smile, "Have you been approaching your brothers recently?"

I heard that the six bastards are already eating together today and drinking together tomorrow. They stay together at any time, and they are very harmonious.

Hua Jingyun has always been honest in front of the emperor, "All of them are brothers, so we should walk around more."

The emperor was not easy to fool him, and he sneered, "Did your brothers not think about you when they attacked you?"

Hua Jingyun smiled, "Not to mention the brothers of the Tian family, even some families with wealth, the brothers will compete with each other and have their own positions. If the son is unfortunately caught, it can only be said that he is not capable."

The emperor was stunned when he said this.

I sighed after a while. It turned out that they were all big and not adorable.

He is worthy of his kindness. Everyone is cruel. Even the silent Lao Liu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What are you guys who are holding your arms and shoulders lately?"

Hua Jingyun did not hide it, "Brothers want to join the streets of Huabanli, and they also want the newspaper office to open branches and go to the south of the Yangtze River. They want to gain the right to speak in the southwest through the newspaper office."

"My son also thinks it's good. Jiangnan is rich and has complex forces. It's difficult for me to control the overall situation with my son's own strength, but it's different for my brothers to take action. This matter is already being prepared."

The emperor was shocked. How could these bastards think so?

I laughed at the thought of it. The Jiangnan power is better in the hands of these bastards than in the hands of those who are ambition.

That's a good way.

"All your brothers in Jiangnan's newspaper offices want to take a share, right?"

Hua Jingyun nodded, "Yes."

"Yes." The emperor asked meaningfully, "Do you know why I handed over the newspaper office to you?"

Hua Jingyun bowed, "The power of the newspaper office in Jiangnan is still in the hands of my sons, and I should share my father's worries."

"Very good, it's not in vain that I trust you if you can remember."

The emperor was satisfied. Lao Liu's mind was really good. No wonder his general brags about his son-in-law in his ears whenever he has the chance.

Just as he was thinking about the general, the general arrived. Hua Jingyun bowed and retreated, and even greeted his father-in-law at the door.

As soon as Wen Shumian entered the door, he caught a glimpse of the silver notes that the emperor had not had time to collect. The emperor then pressed them with a note, picked up the teacup and glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

The clerk refused to hand over, "I will come to send military newspapers to the emperor. The army has been completed, and I am just waiting for the opportunity."

The emperor put down the teacup, "What's wrong with Beixiang?"

"Xijin didn't know what happened, so he temporarily stopped the attack. There was flood in Beixiang and he was unable to take care of himself at the moment."

The emperor curled his lips and smiled, "Continue to send someone to investigate. Next month is the day when Yunyang gets married. I can't let her send her husband to the battlefield as soon as she gets married."

But if the situation reaches that place, you will not care about anything else.

Wen Shumian asked about the preparations for food and grass again. The emperor was in a dilemma. There was not enough food and grass, and the money was not enough. Otherwise, could he, the emperor, take up the bribes with his son?

"The Ministry of Revenue will get it all."

I can only put down the pressure and the time is to test my ministers' abilities.

The clerk was relieved, and remembered that his son-in-law had prepared more than 10 million taels of silver for his girl to defeat him. He now admired her good daughter. How powerful is this to coax her husband into this in more than half a year after he passed the family?

More than ten million taels, if he was given it, he could take his troops to Beixiang to fight back and forth. I don’t know how much gold, silver and jewelry they would bring back, hey!

Thinking of his good children, he couldn't help but feel proud again, "Your Majesty, do you know? On Prince Fu's birthday, Mo Jiang said that Mo Jiang was so proud, loyal to the emperor and patriotism, filial to his parents, respecting his wife, and being self-disciplined. He is a good minister, a good son, a good husband, and a good father. Mo Jiang didn't know that he was so tall in his daughter's mind."

Just ask your son, have your daughter praised you in front of so many people?

The emperor took a deep breath, "I haven't heard of it."

Can he admit it after hearing it?

The bastard is always showing off in front of him.

Wenshu smiled happily, "Oh, I really want to keep a low profile, just to be happy and comfort me."

"My general has suffered this hardship all his life. I didn't expect that he would be so lucky now. You don't know. I won't say that my daughter is good. I should raise it myself, but I am also good at a son-in-law. I respect Moy general's father-in-law. Whenever I meet him, I will say, 'My father-in-law, go to the palace tonight for dinner, right?" Or, 'My father-in-law, I will have a drink with you tonight.'"

"What kind of new tea and wine are you going to pay filial piety to the last general every now and then."

"Oh, my own son is nothing more than that, right?"

The person who talks about it is so beautiful and has a lot of emotion;

The faces of the audience turned green, and I wanted to kick the man out with one kick, a bastard!

"My general, have you forgotten that the son-in-law you said is my son?"

He hasn't even enjoyed the happiness of raising such a big bastard.

Wen Shunmeng laughed in his heart and said happily, "Isn't it not convenient for a virtuous son-in-law to walk in the palace often? I want to be filial to you, and I have to see you in person, right?"

"You, you have time to go to the princes' mansion. Once you go, those princes don't know how happy they are."

When the sons grew up, they moved out of the palace. The number of times they had had meals together all year round was counting with one hand, which was too awesome.

So, what's the best thing about being an emperor?

In the end, it's just a lonely family.

The emperor was moved. Occasionally, he also wanted to put aside his identity as an emperor and be respected by his grandchildren instead of fearing him.

He was moved once about this, but his drunk sons rode on their necks, pressed them to the ground, and his waist was dodged.

I heard that on the birthday of Prince Fu, his son was guarding against six bastards like a thief. The wine was so bad.

Oh, my thoughts suddenly drifted away.
Chapter completed!