Chapter 182 A penny stumped the King of Changsha

Seeing the unlucky fate of the scholar, although the wealthy people in Yizhou were disgraceful, they also knew that they could not beat Zhao Jin.

In terms of power, they are not as good as Zhao Qian, and in terms of people's expectations... Well, with Qingzhou Dibao, how could they be Zhao Qian's opponent? As for the secret method, with sheep, the dog legs with pus flowing from the head and sores on the soles of the feet, how could they beat the King of Changsha?

At this point, the large households in Yizhou wisely gave up their tenacious resistance, and wisely went to the yamen to sell the land. The price was really not high. A mu of fertile land was not much in the past, and eight guan was not much. Now it only costs four guan! A mu of medium-sized land was about six guan, but now it only costs three guan! The same is true for the land. Some dry land on the edge of the mountain were astonishingly low, and one acre of land was only about three guan! In the past, it was about three guan!

In the past, these fields were often priceless.

But the biggest problem now is that the yamen of Jingdong East Road has no money! All money and grain are used for disaster relief, especially strengthening water conservancy and unblocking canals. All these costs money! There is still money to buy land there? The land is 170,000 to 80,000 mu. Even if these big households sell it at less than half price, the total price will reach 400,000 guan!

But Zhao Qian could no longer frame the blame. That's right, the Qingzhou diary was in the hands of Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian could not kill all without moral integrity, and some things could not be hidden. All the wealthy families in Yizhou surrendered wisely, and the price of cabbage in the fields was sold. If Zhao Qian was still killed all, he would not be able to get the recognition of the scholars and officials in the future.

Zhao Jin moved to the east and west and then moved to 50,000 yuan, and could only ask the court for help.

When I talked to Song Renzong, Song Renzong spread his hands and had no money! Once again, Song Renzong had no choice but to squeeze out ten thousand yuan. He said: This is my private money, only so much, it would be useless for you to ask for it again.

When he talked to Cheng Lin, the commander of the Sansi, Cheng Lin shouted with a sad look on his face: "Your Majesty, you have to be kind! How much grain did you want on Jingdong East Road this year? Now all the yamen expenses in Kaifeng City have been reduced by 50%! Do you want me to get money? But are the two taxes on your Jingdong East Road delivered some in advance?"

The money was not received, and Cheng Lin almost rebelled against the army. Fortunately, the people sent by Zhao Qin were determined, so he did not respond to Cheng Lin's request to pay taxes in advance.

It's only 60,000 guan, how can this money be enough?

Zhao Chen wanted to use his own money. The shares sold by Dasong Gambling cashed out a lot of money for Zhao Chen, a total of 300,000 guan. The total amount was about the same. After all, this money didn't have to be paid in one lump sum. The remaining 40,000 guan would be added with some interest, and there would be no objection to these big players next year. After all, can the big Jingdong East Road pacifier not give them 40,000 guan after the famine?

However, Zhao Feng's idea was just raised, and was immediately opposed by Gongsun Xuanxu. "Has the prince forgotten Chen Fangzhi? The prince used private money to help refugees, which is to win people's hearts! Not to mention that the prince's identity is sensitive, even if Kou Pingzhong acts like this, he will be called a conspiracy to rebel!"

Kou Pingzhong refers to Kou Zhun, and he said he was upright and upright.

Zhao Qian did not dare to have this idea anymore. In order to prevent Song Renzong from doubting himself, Zhao Qian also sent someone to Song Renzong according to Gongsun Xuanxu, and put 300,000 guan in the treasury on the excuse of not having a safe place to save money. After all, it is just based on Song Renzong's heart! Look, I have put all the money in your place, and you have to write everything you need to use it clearly. It is easy to investigate the ins and outs of the cost. Don't be afraid that my brother will have any strange intentions!

Zhao Qian was still thinking about getting some money there, but Sun Fu rushed in with a beard and stared at him, asking the money for the construction of the school to be allocated as soon as possible. The price is not expensive. After all, there are disaster victims everywhere now, and the labor price is very cheap, but the money is also very small, eight thousand guan!

Sun Fu said with a righteous look on his face: "Your Majesty, do you remember the promise that day? Why don't you even want to pay for eight thousand yuan now?"

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly and said, "I really regret that I am not too late when I use it. I am also in a state of great difficulty. I wish I could divide a penny into two sides and use it as a two cent! Can I slow it down? If it really doesn't work, build a smaller one first!"

Sun Fu refused firmly and said, "Your Highness, this is to recreate the grand occasion of Jixia Academy during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period that day. The school was also named Jixia Academy. Now the construction scale is very small! How can you deserve this title no matter how small it is? You think about it, there are only images of Confucius and his ten high disciples in the school. Originally, even Mencius and other ancestors had to be hung on it."

Zhao Qin smiled bitterly, not knowing what he could say now.

Sun Fu continued to say seriously: "Nine Classics Pavilion, this must be a must. The Zang Book must exceed 100 volumes! Otherwise, how to teach? This man can donate all Zang Books to 80 volumes, saving a lot of money. In addition, three auditoriums, spring houses, canteens, huts, knives, wells, courts, dormitories, etc. are indispensable. Especially for the dormitory, the prince delivered this time, a total of 1,270 students from the age of six to thirteen, and four people need 320 children. However, because there are not so many lectures for the time being, the sixty children are temporarily built, and the subsequent ones need additional ones!"

The muscles at the corner of Zhao Qian's eyes twitched and asked, "Why do you think it will cost to build it all?"

Sun Fu's eyes lit up immediately and said, "There are fewer Nine Classic Pavilions. I believe that the Nine Classic Pavilion should be set up to facilitate the diversion of scholars to borrow. In addition, the same canteen is the same. At present, there are only 250 or 60 people in lectures. One canteen is enough, but it will definitely be insufficient in the future. There are fewer portraits of Confucian sages. In addition, I believe that the former sage Confucius, sub-sage Mencius and others should all set up statues to show their virtues. They also have to spend a lot of money to recruit lectures, plant trees, and all the trees are all in a row, which is about 100,000 yuan!"

Hundreds of thousands of coins?

Damn why didn’t you say it would take my life!

Zhao Qian's face turned blue and white. Seeing this, Sun Fu couldn't help but threaten: "Prince, if there is really no way, I will go back to Mount Tai to give a lecture!"

Although he was threatened, Zhao Qian knew that Sun Fu was not wrong, but he was in the wrong. He had to suppress his irritability and comfort him: "Sir, I also know what the situation is in Jingdong East Road. You can give me a few days to give me a grace!"
Chapter completed!