The thunder falls and the strong wind rises.

The moment Yu Long entered his ear, Old Wanli's pupils shrank sharply and his expression suddenly changed.

This familiar operation reminded him of that night at Qianqiu Pavilion four days ago.

Almost subconsciously, I looked outside the pavilion. When I saw the strong wind, my heart instantly went cold.

No way? No way! It won’t happen again?!

That fat face is like mourning a concubine.

‘Do these ancestors have nothing to do every day? Why are they staring at me all the time?!’

Old Wanli roared furiously in his heart.

Deng.

However, when he saw four figures appearing half a foot behind Ye Xianggao, no matter how angry he was, he had to suppress it in his heart.

Old Wanli's face changed instantly, and his whole body was trembling. His body of more than 200 kilograms suddenly became extremely flexible. His waist, back, and buttocks no longer hurt.

Just one carp was missing, so he rolled down from the dragon and looked at Ye Xianggao with a kind face.

"Ye Qing, what I just said was just for fun."

"The whole world belongs to me, so why is there such a thing as a treasury within the national treasury? All the thirteen million taels of silver copied from tax inspectors in various places were put into the national treasury to finance military supplies."

"You must remember that you must pay the military pay to the soldiers of the Nine Borders in full, you must not waste money, and you must ensure the smooth assembly of the Liaodong army."

Ye Xianggao was stunned, and his head was filled with questions after hearing these words.

I couldn’t pull it out just now.

I thought to myself, Mr. Emperor, your change has come too fast, which makes me a little uncomfortable with it.

Then, Ye Xianggao thought for a while and continued.

"Your Majesty, the governor of Henan has written to the imperial court that in accordance with the imperial edict, a thousand additional guards have been sent to Prince Fu's residence in Luoyang to ensure that everything in the residence will be safe and sound during Prince Fu's hunt to the west."

Three days ago, Lao Wanli issued an imperial edict, not to raid Prince Fu's home, but to guard Prince Fu's palace and wait for Prince Fu's return. In Lao Wanli's view, as long as he promised his ancestors on the surface, how could he actually do it?

How could our ancestors know if we did it?

As soon as Ye Xianggao said these words, Old Wanli's face changed instantly and he turned pale with fright.

He saw the awe-inspiring chill in his great-grandfather's eyes.

"Nonsense!"

"Ye Qing, you must have heard wrong!"

"When did I ever issue such a fatuous imperial edict?!"

Ye Xianggao:???

"Immediately issue an order to the governor of Henan, ordering him to search Prince Fu's mansion, and everything confiscated should be rushed into the national treasury. Anyone in Prince Fu's mansion, no matter what position they hold, if they are guilty, will be severely punished according to the law! Henan must be punished

Let the common people give an account! Give the world an account!"

Ye Xianggao:???

"One more thing, why did King Fu come to the west to hunt? I have made it very clear to the court! It was a betrothal!"

"In the name of the cabinet, you immediately issue a notice to officials at all levels in Guizhou. No one is allowed to provide any convenience to King Fu, even a bowl of rice. Anyone who disobeys will be killed!"

Ye Xianggao:???

After Lao Wanli said this, his heart was bleeding.

Ye Xianggao was completely stunned by what he heard. After a moment, he finally reacted. His face turned red instantly and he looked very excited.

Mingjun!

Holy King!

The ancestors of the Ming Dynasty appeared!

With a plop, the toilet boy knelt down directly to Old Wanli, and the only thing he could do was to kowtow firmly on the ground.

"Your Majesty is wise, and the Ming Dynasty is so blessed!"

Next.

Ye Xianggao raised his head and looked at Old Wanli, with a face flushed with excitement and hot eyes. He looked at Old Wanli with an embarrassment, which made Old Wanli's heart skip a beat. He had a bad premonition.
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"Your Majesty, please issue an order to thoroughly investigate King Duan and King Hui, order the two kings to return to the fields and the people, fine them with their salaries and collect dirty money! In order to rectify the world!"

Duan Wang Zhu Changhao, the fourth son of Wanli.

Hui Wang Zhu Changrun, the fifth son of Wanli.

Although these two are not as good as King Fu Zhu Changxun, they are not good birds either.

For example, this Zhu Changhao, in order to get married, went to the household department all day long to ask for money, and finally got 180,000 taels. As a result, he stopped getting married and hid all the money.

Old Wanli gritted his teeth, but still kept a smile on his face.

"What is good for the country is correct."

Ye Xianggao's face suddenly looked overjoyed.

How can we let such a good thing go by today? It’s another great road.

"Your Majesty, please issue an edict to allow us to use the money from the inner treasury first to fund the national use!"

"Ye Xianggao you...!"

Old Wanli almost cursed.

But when he saw the four untouchable figures behind Ye Xianggao, he shrunk his neck and suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and endured it.

"Accurate."

Old Wanli almost said this word through gritted teeth.

Wanli's inner treasury is extremely rich and powerful.

It can be seen from some historical data that in the original history, after Zhu Changluo ascended the throne, he used the money from the inner treasury to issue four million taels of silver within a month to pay the military salaries of Liaodong and Nine Borders, and each time it was one million taels.

A million dollars is simply unspeakable.

And this was after the Battle of Saarhu. You must know that during the Battle of Saarhu, in order to supplement the military expenditure beyond three wages, Lao Wanli also allocated several million taels from his internal treasury.
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Someone once made statistics on Wanli's small treasury.

The total amount of silver in the small private vault left by Old Wanli to Zhu Changluo should be at least one thousand five hundred taels.

If the expenses allocated for the Battle of Sarhu are added, then at this point in the forty-sixth year of Wanli, the Wanli small treasury should be around 20 million taels of silver.

Even if the inner treasury is so rich.

Old Wanli still cried out about poverty every day, especially during the Battle of Sarhu, where he levied an additional three wages, squeezing out more than five million taels of silver from the already poor and crazy people.

Moreover, it started the first three-rate system and started a truly large-scale peasant uprising.

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

The excited toilet boy knelt on the ground and shouted, "Long live the mountain."

Just when Ye Xianggao was excited, four figures walked past him.

Old Wanli hurriedly greeted him, nodding and bowing like a grandson.

This made Ye Xianggao, who had just finished kowtowing and raised his head, bewildered in surprise. How could there suddenly be four more people, and some of them were wearing dragon robes!

He even wondered if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ye Xianggao, hurry up and follow the order."

Old Wanli waved his hand.

The names have all changed, obviously Old Wanli already wants to hack this toilet boy to death.

"No, just listen here."

Ji Boying glanced at Ye Xianggao, who was kneeling. Anyway, this guy will enter the first assistant training class sooner or later, so it doesn't matter.

As for this old Wanli.

Ji Boying is very disappointed.

This old guy obviously no longer wants to be rich and powerful.

The whole person has been completely rotted into the bone marrow and into the soul. It is almost impossible to expect a big change in Lao Wanli.

In this case, we can only find another way.

Next.

Ji Boying's thoughts moved.
To be continued...