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Chapter 12 Your Majesty, we don’t have enough money.(1/2)

"Your Majesty, this time we have a big customer."

After Lu Tao left, Hu San ran in from outside the yard with an excited face.

"It's so swaying and open, what does it look like?"

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes and lay on the wicker chair with his old spirit still present, "Tell me, what kind of big customer is this?"

The big customers Hu San talked about were naturally the people who had just entered the city.

There are his spies everywhere in Youzhou City, and it's hard for him not to know.

"The man paid the parking fee of 40 taels without even thinking about it. Later, Niu Wazi took them to Wang Ergou Foot Bath Shop and paid 36 taels of silver at once, without even frowning.

, I think we will definitely make a lot of money this time..."

Hu San was spitting and talking non-stop.

"anything else."

Zhao Ding touched his face with disgust and continued to ask.

The so-called Niu Wazi is their tour guide in Youzhou City.

At the beginning, Zhao Ding was sure that this naughty boy could tell the truth and lie without batting an eyelid, so he directly arranged a job as a tour guide for him.

Hu San still looked excited: "Now Niu Wazi has taken them to our Zhao's Trading Company. With the treasures your Highness has placed in Zhao's Trading Company, you can give us at least one hundred thousand taels!"

"Only one hundred thousand taels?"

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows: "You are promising."

He raised his leg and kicked him over.

Zhao Qian has never counted how much money he has earned from his gadgets over the years.

Even the hemp rope used to hold the coins became rotten several times.

This was the money left after he spent most of the money on Youzhou's city defense construction and improving people's livelihood.

Not angry after being kicked by Zhao Ding, Hu San sneakily ran to Zhao Ding's side, took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhao Ding like a treasure: "Your Majesty, the letter from your Majesty is here.

"

The so-called empress is the current Zhao Ding’s adoptive mother, Queen Ma.

His previous biological mother died in childbirth when she was giving birth to him.

However, although Queen Ma was not his biological mother, she had treated him as her own son over the years.

Basically, someone is sent from the palace to send letters to Youzhou every month.

You must know that no contact is allowed between the concubines in the harem and the prince who lives outside the country. Even if there is any contact, it must be verified by the eunuch and eunuch.

Because this involves matters within the royal family.

I understand everything.

Of course, his adopted mare, Queen Ma, is not included in this list.

As for his cheap dad, Zhao Chongyuan, although he would occasionally send him letters, they were basically mainly for admonitions.

Why guard the border for the country?

Why should we love our people?

Why should we control the officials of the fiefdom well?

Zhao Ding felt his ears were calloused from hearing this.

But his father was indeed a good emperor who worked hard and loved the people.

The only thing that's a bit difficult to do is...

The emperor before Daqian was a bit like Jiajing, and he reigned for fifty years.

Although he firmly controls the affairs of the government, he has no interest in government affairs and only focuses on cultivating immortality.

So when he died, he left a lot of mess for his father Zhao Chongyuan.

It's hard to clean up.

Taking the letter from Hu San's hand, he opened it and saw that Zhao Ding was stunned and stood there blankly.

Because the content in the letter, in addition to his adopted mare Queen's continued concern for him, was another important piece of information.

His father Zhao Chongyuan may be coming to Youzhou.

And in the letter, the foster mare Queen Ma also encouraged him to seize this opportunity and find a way to make a fool of himself in front of his father and ask his father to transfer him back to Kyoto.

"I......"

It's cracked.

It's really going to burst.

Did I want to go back to Beijing?

I don't want you to transfer me back to Beijing.

Looking at the letter in his hand.

Zhao Ding felt like he was really going to burst.

Could it be that the main business is bad at one hand, and its excellence depends entirely on the support of the whole bank?

Have you cried too hard in front of your father these years?

So the extremes of things must be reversed?

But what’s so special is that he clearly emphasizes at the end of every letter that he will coexist and die with Youzhou to the death.

"Your Majesty, what did your Majesty say in the letter?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with the look on his face, Hu San suddenly came over worriedly.

When you clearly read the contents of the letter.

Hu San hugged Zhao Ding's thigh with a cry: "My lord, you can't leave. I haven't stayed with you enough."

The tears come as soon as they are said to come.

It doesn't require any brewing at all.

Zhao Ding glanced at Hu San sideways, raised his leg and kicked Hu San: "Don't cry in the grave, your prince is not dead yet."

Upon hearing Zhao Ding's words, Hu San cried even harder and looked at Zhao Ding pitifully: "I can't bear to leave, Your Majesty."

Hu San's behavior is not a lie.

But Youzhou has really changed a lot under the hands of Zhao Ding in recent years.

As a place of three wars, as a native of Youzhou, how can I dare to dream of living a life without worries about food and drink?

"Okay, okay, stop arguing in front of me, follow the plan B prepared before, go down and prepare."

Zhao Ding's head hurt from Hu San's quarrel.

"It's the prince."

Hu San wiped away tears.

He quickly thought about running outside Prince Yan's Mansion.

All options b

Just lay a thick layer of yellow mud directly outside the city wall.

The problem of the city wall being too high can also be easily solved.

I don’t have the money to build the city wall, so I can make the wall higher by ramming it with earth, okay?

Then there are the buildings and roads in the city.

A layer of yellow mud is spread all over the house, and a layer of thatch is covered on top of the house.

In this way, the reality that Youzhou is currently extremely wealthy can be concealed to the greatest extent.

When it comes to his cheap daddy, even if something seems wrong, he can still get over it.

Didn't all those corrupt officials in the previous life play this way?

Bah! I am an upright official.

Zhao Ding corrected himself severely in his heart.

Then he quickly put on a tattered royal robe and quickly ran out of Prince Yan's Mansion.

"My lord."

Seeing that even Zhao Ding had changed into a tattered royal robe, Hu San quickly ran outside, thinking about the plan they had rehearsed countless times before.

Lu Tao and other maids immediately started crying.

"Weeping at the grave."
To be continued...
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