Unfortunately, except for King Lu, no one has listened to Chen and Quan as a resentful wife. Zhao Wei is surrounded by him in a warm mood.

"Your Highness should be a good man, but he knows more flexibility than our corrupt scholars." Lu Xiufu was not without self-deprecating and bowed to Zhao Wei deeply, "King Ning's achievements are not inferior to the courage of Yashan!"

You know, to outsiders, it is gold and silver, but in the eyes of these ministers who manage state affairs, they are not weaker than a million soldiers.

Jiang Jin also sighed: "If there is really a continuous flow of gold and silver back to the Central Plains, then this one will have half of the chance to restore Song Dynasty's Daye!"

Su Liuyi also said: "We have underestimated Your Highness in the past! How can we not show our extraordinary achievements?"

"It's just that" Su Xianggong's nature is revealed and his face is in a difficult mood.

"Are Your Highness too generous? He actually gave him 40%? According to Liu Yi's opinion, it is okay to give Manka 20%. After all, it is a waste of money!"

When Zhao Wei heard this, he smiled and said, "What Su Xiang said is, in my opinion, he will do it even if he wants to do it!"

"Oh?" Su Liuyi was puzzled, "Why?"

"My husband thinks? The nine tribes of Qibucha and the country of Qimu further south are all filled with gold and silver, and they are inseparable from them."

"So what if we give Manka 40%? In the future, Manka will be strong and will be passed to other tribes. What do they think? Who doesn't want to do a business that makes money while lying down? Are we still not rushing to cooperate?"

When Su Liuyi thought, it made sense! He nodded and praised, "It's still the long-term thinking of Your Highness, Liu Yi is not as good as that."

He turned his head and praised Zhao and Luo again: "It is a blessing for King Cheng to get this beautiful son, and it is a blessing for Zhao Song!"

I praised Zhao and Luo and became so happy.

He glared at Zhao Wei, "This bastard boy, that's the case!"

Zhao Wei was scolded by his own father and continued, "Actually, that 40% of them will not fall into their hands in the end. If you get gold, you will have to spend it. Where is the flower? Isn't it our porcelain or silk?"

"It's a pity that my hands have limited porcelain and silk is even scarce. Otherwise, in less than a year, I will be able to wash the gold and silver that Qibuchao can't leave."
Chapter completed!