All officials walked out of Chengde Gate one after another. As soon as they left Chengde Gate, a group of ministers surrounded Chang Zifei and Changqing and his son. Li Ke, the Minister of Personnel, asked with confusion and confusion: "Sir Chang Xiang, why do you agree with Zhang Fei...uh... Zhang Xiang's national policy?"

Li Ke subconsciously called Zhang Feizi's real name, but when he saw Zhang Feizi not far away, he immediately changed his words to avoid being guilty of ignorance of ignorance.

"Yes, Lord Chang Xiang, you also know the situation of Xia Guan. There is only one son. If you are not careful, how can Xia Guan explain to his dead parents!"

"Mr. Chang Xiang has two sons, but the two sons are sick all year round and are weak. According to the regular military training level for three years, I am afraid that only the bones will be left behind!"

"Sanji shouldn't have to go?"

"Yes, didn't you hear Zhang Xiang say it? As long as you are not disabled, you must go!"

"Oh, what should I do!"

"Although there are many children in the lower office, they can't stand this kind of thrill!"

"The child of Xiaguan's family has never done any hard work and has little sweat. This makes him suddenly attend three years of preparatory camp training. How can he bear it!"

"Sir Chang Xiang, why don't you ask us to come and ask His Majesty for mercy and take back the decree?"

"Innocence, how can you take back what Your Majesty said? In my opinion, the will cannot be taken back. Moreover, this national policy is indeed beneficial to our Qin Dynasty. You can only let Your Majesty change it!"

“What to change?”

"Change this national policy to only target civilians, and officials' offspring do not need to be followed. Isn't that enough?"

"Yes, this shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"Shut up to me!" Chang Zifei suddenly scolded, scaring the ministers around him so much that they did not dare to speak. Chang Zifei said with a look of regret, "Look at yourself, what is the difference between you and those selfish treacherous ministers!"

"The strategy of the preparation camp is related to whether I, Daqin, can unify the world. In the face of major issues, why are you so stupid? Your children are children. Are the children of the Old Qin people not children? Are you not upset when speaking words only against the Old Qin people?"

"The old Qin people can cut off their sons and grandchildren for the sake of the Qin Dynasty. Why can't you? Aren't you Qin people? Are you not your Majesty's ministers? Or did your Majesty treat you badly? Even the prince must abide by it. What else do you have to say to the true nature? You guys are going back now and find a few martial artists to practice first!"

Chang Zifei angrily shook his sleeves and took Changqing directly to the Changfu carriage and prepared to leave.

After Chang Zifei scolded him like this, the ministers were ashamed. Yes, the old Qin people could have lost their sons and grandchildren for the Qin Dynasty. Why can't they do it? How noble are they? Are there princes who are noble? All princes must abide by this national policy.

"Let's go away, go back and ask the martial artist to practice first!"

"I think I don't have money!"

"The annual salary is only that small, how can you have the money to hire a martial artist!"

The ministers were extremely uncomfortable. With their salary, there was not much left in a year. It was very expensive to hire a martial artist and he had to buy medicinal materials.

Poor literature and wealthy martial arts!

"Haha, sirs, I have some small money to lend to you. Don't worry, no interest is charged, and I am just helping others, haha!"

At this time, the Zhang father and son came forward, and Zhang Gui smiled at the ministers with a smile.

"Who wants your stinky money!"

"snort!"

"Do I need you to be pitiful? If I want to borrow money, will I not be able to borrow it?"

The ministers treated each other coldly and did not like Zhang's father and son at all. If they could, there would be ghosts. If it weren't for them, there would be such a thing as today.

"Uh... can I borrow one thousand taels from my official?"

Jaro walked up to Zhang Gui, an embarrassing but polite smile appeared on his face.

The other ministers glared at each other, "Damn it, Shangshu Jia rebelled so quickly!"

"Of course!" Zhang Gui smiled and reached into his arms, took out a thick stack of silver notes. Seeing this stack of silver notes, the ministers glared at their eyes and said in their hearts that they were so rich, they were all one thousand yuan each. This stack must have more than 100,000 taels of silver!

Zhang Feizi, Zhang Huaimeng, and Zhang Ling chuckled, what is this little money? More money is still in the Zhang caravan.

Zhang Gui took out a silver note and handed it to Jaro, and said with a smile: "Shangshu Jia, can you go to Jiuzhou Money House to exchange silver for the Jiuzhou Money House!"

Jiuzhou Money House is the oldest money house in Jiuzhou. It has a history of more than two thousand years. It covers the entire Jiuzhou country. Almost every empire and even the capital of the vassal states has a Jiuzhou Money House branch, and there is also one in Xianyang City.

Jiuzhou Money House does not belong to any empire, but no empire dares to attack Jiuzhou Money House. Even the Wei Empire dares not take risks. Without it, Jiuzhou Money House General Village is not in the open and secretly, and the head of the General Village is not found. It is rumored that Jiuzhou Money House masters are like clouds, and there is also an assassination organization called Xuanxue Gate!

There was no one who wanted to fight for the Jiuzhou Money House, but these people died for no reason, and even the emperor could not escape death.

Jaro took the silver notes without hesitation, bent down to celebrate and thanked: "Thank you, I will pay you back to pay for your salary, I will say goodbye!"

"Haha!" Zhang Gui smiled, "You can still believe in the credibility of Shangshu Jia, so Shangshu Jia will walk slowly!"

Jaro chuckled, turned around and left, and soon left Chengde Gate in the Jia Mansion carriage and returned home.

"I borrow money from my colleagues. My colleagues have no money to borrow money from my businessmen in Xianyang City. I am suspected of accepting bribes. You should borrow money from Master Zhang!" Chang Zifei's vicissitudes of life came from the carriage in Changfu, and then the carriage in Changfu slowly left.

"Oh~"

"That's all!"

"Borrow one thousand taels of money for me!"

"I am eight hundred taels!"

The ministers reluctantly reached out to borrow money, and Zhang Gui didn't make things difficult for him. He would borrow money if he borrowed, and he didn't even need to remember the account book. For people like Zhang Gui, the account book was an insult to him.

After a while, the ministers lent their money and dispersed one by one, and went back home one by one. Only four Zhang and his son were left in Chengde Gate and the imperial guards at the palace gate.

"It is a national scholar who always keeps his eyes on each other!" Zhang Huaimeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha!" Zhang Feizi chuckled, "It's not just Chang Xiang who is a national sage, but all the civil and military officials in the court are national sages!"

"Yes, although many of them have selfish intentions, they lower their heads in the face of big troubles!"

"In their eyes, national interests are higher than personal interests. With this central idea, Qin Buqiang will not talk about it before, and they can indeed be called a national sage!"

Zhang Gui and Zhang Ling also sighed that they could understand that they had selfish intentions towards ministers and opposed preparing for national policies for their descendants. This is human nature.
Chapter completed!