Although he was too busy to take care of things when he was released from the palace this time, it was also a slap in the face for not conferring the title of king. Unexpectedly, this man didn't take it to heart at all. He was busy on duty at the Ministry of Household Affairs, and he didn't show any enthusiasm towards His Majesty.

Okay, this way, the ladies can feel at ease.

For Qin Feng's sake, Eunuch Hong whispered: "Although the fifth prince has left the palace, he can still visit frequently and pay more attention to His Majesty. Your Highness and Your Majesty are blood relatives after all, and this relationship can be cultivated."

"My sister and my father have been together for nine years, and they have a deep relationship. How can I replace them all at once? Moreover, my sister only got into trouble because of me. It is reasonable for your majesty to express his anger at me. Now my father wants to

I should arrange whatever I want."

"As for cultivating feelings, my father has many things to do and is busy with military and political affairs. I dare not disturb you. Although the East Vietnam royal family is not prosperous, there are still three princes to serve under me. Thank you very much, Eunuch Hong, for your kindness."

Eunuch Hong was shocked when he heard this. He was a stubborn donkey. This fifth prince was simply a stubborn donkey. There was no way he could be saved!

It's really not enough to say anything. If it weren't for the sake of Qin Feng's banknotes, he wouldn't say much at all, Kuchiki!

Zhao Lun didn't know that Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao had planned Kuya for a long time, but Cao Jing had already mentioned it to him when he entered the palace. Raising taxes would not be beneficial to Qin Feng or even his sister, but as a member of the household department, he

Officials are not allowed to speak out.

He knew that raising taxes would not be beneficial to Qin Feng, but why would it affect his sister? Zhao Lun couldn't figure out the reason for a while. Now Qin Feng was alone with His Majesty. He had profound internal skills and could only hear a few words through the doors and windows.

, or a vocabulary he didn’t understand.

It was only half a stick of incense when Emperor Yuan's rich voice came from inside: "It's been reported that the imperial dining room is preparing meals. Qin Feng and the fifth prince will be left to have dinner today. Go and make arrangements quickly."

Eunuch Hong secretly said that he was surprised that during this short period of time, His Majesty was obviously in a good mood, and his voice was no longer as deep as before, but much louder!

This Young Master Qin is simply a good medicine for His Majesty!

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Hong looked at the stunned Zhao Lun and said quickly: "Fifth prince, please go in quickly."

When Zhao Lun entered, he saw Emperor Yuan smiling happily. Qin Feng was sitting much closer to Emperor Yuan than before. As soon as he saw the two of them, they were talking happily. He suppressed his doubts and didn't even look at Qin Feng.

Today's lunch hour was very harmonious. Qin Feng kept talking about what he saw and heard on the road and the folk customs of various places. Emperor Yuan rarely showed a happy smile. According to Eunuch Hong, Emperor Yuan used it much more today than before.

Zhao Lun and Qin Feng didn't come together, but they walked together. It wasn't until they left the palace that Zhao Lun couldn't help but said: "What on earth did you say to His Majesty that he didn't mention the tax increase again?"

"I can only stop it for a moment, but not for a lifetime." Qin Feng said decisively: "Now I can only delay it for a moment. Your Majesty is overthinking and hesitates when it comes to people's dissatisfaction. But how long can this hesitation last?

, I don’t know either.”

"What method did you use to make him temporarily give up his mind?" Zhao Lun thought of the documents he had compiled and said angrily: "I have checked the tax records over the years, and there have been more and more in recent years. It is clear that so much silver or grain is paid every year.

How can it be empty if it goes into the national treasury?”

Qin Feng said: "There are many reasons. Counties and counties requested funds from the court under various names. There are many different names. Who dares to say whether they are true or false? No one knows how many of them are for personal gain. Apart from these

, as well as the annual military expenditure.”

"As well as the various expenditures of the six major ministries, how much is used for the people? This is a confusing account. It has not been checked before. Now it is only thinking about filling the national treasury. How can we ensure that the expenditure can be balanced after raising taxes?

"

"Your sister has a good saying. The richest people in East Vietnam are not businessmen but corrupt officials." Qin Feng saw that Zhao Lun was listening intently, and raised a wilted smile at the corner of his mouth: "I said this.

I gave it to His Majesty."

"How dare you!" Zhao Lun was so excited that his voice rose several times. He was relieved when he realized that he had left the palace: "Are you crazy? You said in front of the emperor that there are corrupt officials in East Vietnam. This is not to beat His Majesty.

His face?"

"But what if these corrupt officials can be used by Your Majesty?" Qin Feng looked at his angry look and smiled more and more happily.

Zhao Lun was startled. He couldn't figure out what trick Qin Feng was playing. He used the people to coerce His Majesty. He could see that corrupt officials could still pull off tricks: "Are you encouraging Your Majesty to investigate corrupt officials?"

After checking, the house can be confiscated, and all the property confiscated will be returned to the state treasury. This is a way to make money.

Qin Feng couldn't help but clicked his tongue. They were both born from the same mother's womb. How could they be so different? If you say that confiscating homes is a way to make money, didn't Emperor Yuan know that? Otherwise, why would he rob the He family and the Tang family?

?!!

If he could make Emperor Yuan Longyan happy with such a simple method? This Zhao Lun's brain is really useless!

In Qin Feng's disgusted eyes, Zhao Lun puffed up his chest and said in the same tough tone: "This method is not unusual."

It’s really fun to play the piano to a cow, but it’s more interesting to go to Tianxiang Pavilion and talk to your wife!

Qin Feng was about to get on the carriage, when a man came galloping over on horseback. When he got to the palace gate, he jumped down. It was Zuo Pingdao. When he saw Qin Feng, Zuo Pingdao rarely faced him tit for tat. He just gave him a cold look and continued.

The waist card enters the palace, and the pace is hurried.

Compared to Qin Feng, Zhao Lun disliked Zuo Pingdao even more, especially after learning that Zuo Pingdao almost abducted his sister, he hated him to the extreme.

"One day I will kill him!" Zhao Lun whispered.

Qin Feng smiled: "With you and Cao Jing, the two masters, it will be easy to kill him."

"Sister, you said you still want to use him?"

"Exactly, it's just that the time has not come yet." Qin Feng said: "Besides, do you think that this person is the type to sit back and wait to be killed? He has been on guard for us to kill him and will never give in easily."

Rather than killing Zuo Pingdao, Qin Feng was more interested in why he entered the palace in such a hurry!

Later in the evening, Zuo Pingdao came out of the palace and entered Dali Temple very tired. When he left the city, he was worried and looked gloomy. Now, although he is tired, his steps are very brisk.

When he entered the execution chamber and saw the middle-aged man fixed on the torture rack, the smile on his face became even brighter: "It doesn't matter if you run fast enough, there will still be fish that slip through the net, remnants of the previous dynasty and spread rumors about His Majesty.

The crime deserves to be punished!"

The middle-aged man who was fixed on the torture rack had messy hair, his face was covered with blood, and there was a distinct whip mark on the right side of his face. He was whipped so hard that the bones were almost visible below the skin, and his lips were chapped and covered with streaks of blood.

Kouzi.
Chapter completed!