52. The suffering of the cabinet,
"My...My...My purpose!"
Wen Tiren came to his senses and said tremblingly.
The more confident he was just now, how embarrassed he was at this time.
In addition to this money, he also had to raise 200,000 yuan in military service with several others.
I can't take out this money, but I have to be beheaded!
The emperor is a bit unreasonable!
If you disagree, you will be fined...
How can we get along after this?
At present, they are all confined.
Just in this Donghunting Pavilion, there is no way to squeeze silver from the heads of subordinates.
It's so heartbreaking.
Is it easy for them to make some money?
"Gao Qiqian, bring me a book, I am accompanying you all!" After Zhu Youjian said that, he leaned on the dragon throne and stopped making a sound.
Now, the ministers in the cabinet are about to collapse.
It would be fine if you were not allowed to go back and raise money.
He could even recognize him by taking it from home, gritting his teeth, but he obviously refused to discuss it.
Could it be that the seven people share the same?
Then the chief minister of the cabinet, Zhou Yanru, must not agree. After all, his position is higher, and others should take the initiative to take responsibility.
Other adults didn't realize his idea.
But how much to share is appropriate.
If someone stands up rashly and shares 30,000 to 40,000 taels, it is obviously too much to lick Zhou Yanru.
At the same time, it also embarrasses other colleagues, and is inevitably envied by others.
If there is less sharing, it is not a good thing to be missed by Zhou Yanru.
Originally, Wen Tiren, who was highly confident, could have made a high-profile appearance, but now this guy is in a mess, so he can't care about these things.
"Have you figured it out? Where did this silver come from?"
Just when they were uneasy, Zhu Youjian asked again.
"I... I am willing to sell my family's land and raise 30,000 taels of silver to share the worries of the emperor!"
Zhou Yanru said stutteringly, and he had thought about it in his heart.
The emperor is now "taking" money from them in a different way. He is too stingy and is afraid of being punished by the emperor.
If you follow Wen Tiren's footsteps, it's too late to cry.
"Mr. Zhou is so generous, he is truly the chief minister of the cabinet, a pillar of the court, and a flat body, and is given tea!"
Zhu Youjian nodded with satisfaction, just like this little old man.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhou Yanru stood up and breathed a long sigh.
Finally, I passed the test with a risk of 30,000 taels of silver per cup of tea. The price is indeed a bit expensive.
However, compared with his property, this is just a drop in the bucket.
"I am willing to pay 30,000 taels of silver!" Wen Tiren was definitely trembling.
He would need 100,000 taels of silver to help his soldiers, and it would be said that it would be over if he paid another 30,000 taels.
"Not bad, Lord Wen is also polite to the border soldiers and the people. I thanked tens of thousands of soldiers!"
"Get up and give me tea!"
Although Zhu Youjian smiled, he thought to himself: You treacherous villain, I don’t think I will punish you to death.
This is just the beginning, and you will feel better afterwards.
"I must not be aware of it!" Wen Tiren said repeatedly.
He really can't figure out the emperor's thoughts. Don't look at the praise of him now. If he says something wrong, he will probably lose tens of thousands of taels of silver.
"Mr. Wen can afford it, get up quickly!" Zhu Youjian raised his hand and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wen Tiren learned his lesson and then stood up.
I won't find any trouble again.
"I... am willing to pay 30,000 taels..."
Zhou Yanru took the lead, so he knew what to do.
They lined up to contribute their money.
Zhu Youjian smiled and made everyone get up.
Then give tea one by one.
Next, it was nothing more than gossip and a harmonious relationship between the king and his subjects.
But in fact, everyone is waiting to get the money back.
This requires a process. After all, most people have such a large amount of silver in the money house.
This period will take some trouble.
However, Zhu Youjian was also very patient and kept talking until noon, and the 210,000 taels of silver was given away.
This allowed the adults in the cabinet to work their own work.
After more than half an hour, he summoned generals from all over the country who led troops to support the king in the Ganqing Palace.
A second-rank official from the court was on the side, and the cabinet was also present.
"Long live my emperor!"
Fengchen arrived, and the generals covered in mud saw Zhu Youjian coming out, and immediately knelt down and started shouting slogans.
"My lords, I have traveled thousands of miles to relieve my father's worries. Thank you for your hard work!"
Although he came late, Zhu Youjian was still very polite to these people.
This is not because these people are lazy on the way and are unwilling to arrive at the capital as soon as possible. They are really subject to transportation at that time.
Especially from the remote northwest, it takes about ten days to arrive at the capital even if it is a fast horse.
Just now, it was the cavalry that arrived first, and the infantry were still halfway.
"I am not able to rescue me, please punish me!" Everyone dared not to get up.
Although the Tartars retreated, they were indeed late.
Even though the emperor is safe, his attitude is always to be shown.
Although this sounds cliché, it is still a way of survival.
In the words of later generations, this is emotional intelligence.
"All up, I won't blame you!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Only then did you dare to get up.
"Thank you all for your hard work this time!"
"All those who arrive in the capital this time will be comforted by Lord Wen Tiren Wen on my behalf."
"Make sure there are meat and steamed buns every day, so you can have enough!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone hurriedly knelt down and bowed.
The soldiers hadn't eaten enough for a long time. Even if they were marching in a hurry, they would only eat half full every day.
"Gao Qiqian, I will order the imperial kitchen, today I will have dinner with you all!"
"It's cold and cold, just sauté the mutton!"
We came from afar, so it was also worth inviting everyone to have a meal.
He likes to eat mutton hotpot, so everyone can only eat it with him.
It is true that in this weather, shabu shabu is indeed the most suitable one.
Everyone thanked again. This time, they came to help, without fighting the Tartars, and could have a meal with the emperor.
This is a great honor for them.
Some people even secretly speculated in their hearts that the emperor was very happy and might have a reward or something later, which would be even better.
The imperial kitchen has become accustomed to the emperor's frequent treats recently, and the food has always been prepared.
Especially beef and mutton, the emperor likes shabu shabu.
"Dear sirs, this time the Tartars raised troops to invade the vassal because our Ming Dynasty lacks combat power and weak national strength!"
"After you go back, train hard, rectify your combat preparations, and strengthen the power of the Ming Dynasty."
"The military pay owed to all regions will be paid one after another!"
"This afternoon, the cabinet will pay the officers and soldiers who rushed to the capital this time!"
Chapter completed!