Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Eight copper coins each? Does that mean we take the initiative to devalue it? Han Xuan asked, looking at Ling Qingyu sitting on the chair in front of the study window.

Yes, take all the ten coins from Baiyin and the ten coins from Guan Xiao, buy the goods at a price of one to eight, and then ask all the shops in Jiangnan to collect ten coins at a price of one to eight. Money is either not collected or not. Similarly, all raw materials purchased are based on this ratio. After four months, it will be reduced to 1:6, and after another four months, it will be reduced to 1:4. Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl He took a slight sip of saliva, and then said: There are still banknotes. Let's exchange the banknotes in our hands at a price of 100 taels of silver notes for 90 taels of cash. We can go to the bank to exchange or buy supplies. Eight months later four months later. Twelve taels, and sixty taels in four months. Similarly, the cashier ratio of our bank is also based on this.

It's okay to pay ten coins, but if it's a bank note, our losses will be huge. Han Ye reminded. When the ten coins were cast by oneself, the cost was only three copper coins, but the banknotes were actually collected.

How big can it be? If you exchange it for supplies, you only need to hold it for a while and wait for the banknotes to continue to depreciate. If you exchange them early, you can make all the money back. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: Real estate, fields, We have to pay for all the prices of food, medicinal materials, silk, ore, etc.

Most of the victims of copper coins are civilians, and the victims of silver coins are the rich and nobles. In this way, when the panic effect occurs, it is like a snowball. If the court does not have enough cash silver and copper coins to supplement the market demand, it will easily cause an economic crisis. collapse, then the first victims will definitely be those ordinary people.

Civil uprising!

Han Xuan's eyes were deep. In the past, all her thoughts were to save people. This was fine. Only kind people could not achieve great things.

I understand. Do you want to call Zheng Xi and the others?

No, there's no need to come here. Yan Qi has already come back. We will send Zhao to the Palace of Eternal Life tomorrow. I feel uncomfortable looking at him in this state. Ling Qingyu moved the tea bowl and said, I will go to Bianjing and Zhao will die. Now, that bitch pretends to be an emperor and wants to give him a posthumous title. I will take this opportunity to go to Bianjing. They all want that throne. Military power and money are what they need most, especially when copper coins and silver notes depreciate. This will give me the opportunity to find an opportunity for their conflicts to intensify. Why are they always arguing in the court? Men, should they do something real, such as forcing them to marry?

This is too dangerous! Han Zong shouted unconsciously: You are not good at doing this at all. What if they find out and attack you directly?

Have you forgotten? I am not only Zhao's widow, but I also have a group of Qingliu friends. Zhao died so tragically this time. Shouldn't those Qingliu sympathize with me? There are some things that I can't do, but they know how to do them. , I just need to watch and learn first. Ling Qingyu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and his face was full of hatred. What do you mean by a clean stream that serves the country and the people? Bah!

The Sucheng County Magistrate was a Jinshi and was known as a Qingliu sect. He was holding a secret letter personally written by the emperor. He believed that the country was for the people and said that Yang Zhao had bad intentions in supporting the army and persuaded Mu Guiyun to close the door. I remembered that when we were in Bianjing, those Qingliu people did not say anything about the Zhao family. Instead, they seized Yang Zhao and made a big fuss about going to Xiangyang. This time, they only asked Heishui Pass to send 30,000 troops. I heard that it was also done by Qingliu.

Han Ye sighed softly, Scholars are ruining the country. Do those people know that they have become someone else's gun?

Okay, once things are settled here, I'll go to Bianjing to accompany you. Seeing Ling Qingyu raise his eyes, Han Xuan smiled and said, At least I have a reputation as a talented person.

I'll go with you too, Alan walked in from the door with a bowl of porridge and said, I can't get rid of you anyway.

A trace of warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart, and there was moisture in his eyes that had always been dry. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes to cover up the trace of weakness, and said: Okay, let's just play with that Bianjing. Speaking of which, we bought it last time I haven’t worn my clothes yet.”

But if you want to leave, you should wait for two days until Yingjiu feels better. Alan put the porridge on the table and said, Also, wait until I pack the medicine and teach them how to do it later.

That's fine.

Han Zong and Alan both left. Ling Qingyu ate his porridge and then returned to the main room. He looked at the still brand-new furniture in the room, and when he looked at Yang Zhaozhi, tears finally fell down again.

Walking to the bed and sitting down, looking at Yang Zhao's face, Ling Qingyu gently touched his eyebrows with her fingers. I'm afraid I will never come here again. For me, this place is just a passerby every year, but he But I have been waiting here, just to get together for a short time in that year. But at the last moment, he asked her to forget about him. He said that he would never involve her again, and he would let her go free. She would never have to come back here because of him. Returning to this place would bring her danger.

Look, Zhao, what I'm doing now is much more dangerous. What would you say if you knew it? Ling Qingyu said in a low voice: I will do more terrible things in the future. No matter what means I use, I will definitely do it. We must make those people pay with blood, no matter what the means!

Meng Su stood at the door, looked at her quietly and murmured to himself, then gave Ying Shisan, who was standing beside her, a fist-cup salute.

Ying Thirteen hesitated for a moment, then quietly walked away from Ling Qingyu and walked out of the room from Meng Su.

Standing under the big tree in front of the door, watching Meng Su go in and close the door, Ying Shisan sighed softly, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ling Qingyu raised her head. The afterglow of the setting sun filtered in through the window, casting a golden halo over the man walking by the door. She was in a trance for a moment, as if she was like the man before. It's the same as when people come back from the military camp.

Ling Qingyu blinked, and the phantom disappeared, leaving a young and strong face in front of him.

Meng Su? Ling Qingyu called out in a low voice.

Meng Su knelt down on one knee in front of her, glanced at Yang Zhao behind her, gritted his teeth and said, That blood oath from the Red Chamber, please ask Yan Qi to give it to me too.

Ah? Ling Qingyu was stunned.

With that, you will no longer doubt Su's heart. Meng Su's eyes were still bright red, with deep pain in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

I'm not... Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded. She didn't expect to hurt them so deeply. She couldn't find the words for a moment and could only shake her head and said: No, Meng Su, it's not that I don't believe you.

The general is as kind as a mountain to me. As long as I can avenge him, I will do anything he wants. Meng Su reached out and carefully held Ling Qingyu's hand on his knee, mustering up all his courage and said, And you , Mengsu is willing to do anything for you, even if it is not to avenge the general, if you want to conquer the world, Mengsu is also willing to be the vanguard, even if his body is broken to pieces! I love you, although I am very sorry for the general, but I love you, Mengsu loves you! So please believe me, Meng Su will never betray you, Meng Su will die for you at any time!

With the flames dancing in Meng Su's eyes, Ling Qingyu couldn't deceive herself even if she wanted to pretend to be stupid. He Li was right, what she wanted to do must be backed by strong force, but it was really possible to use his feelings like this Well? She can no longer give anyone the same love as Yan San and Yang Zhao. Is it really okay to treat him like this?

Meng Su... After a thousand words, Ling Qingyu could only sigh.

Letting go of her hand, Meng Su wanted to brush away the tears on her cheeks, but finally withdrew his hand, just stepped back a little, and said: Du Ming and I have already discussed that we will recruit troops again, now here in Liao Kingdom They will definitely not give us horses, we will go to Xia and Tubo to exchange horses, and try to train another 50,000 cavalry within a year.

No matter where your sword points, Meng Su is willing to fight for you! After saying this, Meng Su gently stroked a teardrop from her with his fingers, put it into his mouth and sucked it gently, then stood up. Turned and left the room.

Ling Qingyu watched Meng Su go out, and then slowly came back to his senses. He wiped away the tears on his face, looked back at the eternal smile on Yang Zhao's face, and had mixed feelings in his heart...

Eight copper coins each? Does that mean we take the initiative to devalue it? Han Xuan asked, looking at Ling Qingyu who was sitting on the chair in front of the study window.

Yes, take all the ten coins from Baiyin and the ten coins from Guan Xiao, buy the goods at a price of one to eight, and then ask all the shops in Jiangnan to collect ten coins at a price of one to eight. Money is either not collected or not. Similarly, all raw materials purchased are based on this ratio. After four months, it will be reduced to 1:6, and after another four months, it will be reduced to 1:4. Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl He took a slight sip of saliva, and then said: There are still banknotes. Let's exchange the banknotes in our hands at a price of 100 taels of silver notes for 90 taels of cash. We can go to the bank to exchange or buy supplies. Eight months later four months later. Twelve taels, and sixty taels in four months. Similarly, the cashier ratio of our bank is also based on this.

It's okay to pay ten coins, but if it's a bank note, our losses will be huge. Han Ye reminded. When the ten coins were cast by oneself, the cost was only three copper coins, but the banknotes were actually collected.

How big can it be? If you exchange it for supplies, you only need to hold it for a while and wait for the banknotes to continue to depreciate. If you exchange them early, you can make all the money back. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: Real estate, fields, We have to pay for all the prices of food, medicinal materials, silk, ore, etc.

Most of the victims of copper coins are civilians, and the victims of silver coins are the rich and nobles. In this way, when the panic effect occurs, it is like a snowball. If the court does not have enough cash silver and copper coins to supplement the market demand, it will easily cause an economic crisis. collapse, then the first victims will definitely be those ordinary people.

Civil uprising!

Han Xuan's eyes were deep. In the past, all her thoughts were to save people. This was fine. Only kind people could not achieve great things.

I understand. Do you want to call Zheng Xi and the others?

No, there's no need to come here. Yan Qi has already come back. We will send Zhao to the Palace of Eternal Life tomorrow. I feel uncomfortable looking at him in this state. Ling Qingyu moved the tea bowl and said, I will go to Bianjing and Zhao will die. Now, that bitch pretends to be an emperor and wants to give him a posthumous title. I will take this opportunity to go to Bianjing. They all want that throne. Military power and money are what they need most, especially when copper coins and silver notes depreciate. This will give me the opportunity to find an opportunity for their conflicts to intensify. Why are they always arguing in the court? Men, should they do something real, such as forcing them to marry?

This is too dangerous! Han Zong shouted unconsciously: You are not good at doing this at all. What if they find out and attack you directly?

Have you forgotten? I am not only Zhao's widow, but I also have a group of Qingliu friends. Zhao died so tragically this time. Shouldn't those Qingliu sympathize with me? There are some things that I can't do, but they know how to do them. , I just need to watch and learn first. Ling Qingyu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and his face was full of hatred. What do you mean by a clean stream that serves the country and the people? Bah!

The Sucheng County Magistrate was a Jinshi and was known as a Qingliu sect. He was holding a secret letter personally written by the emperor. He believed that the country was for the people and said that Yang Zhao had bad intentions in supporting the army and persuaded Mu Guiyun to close the door. I remembered that when we were in Bianjing, those Qingliu people did not say anything about the Zhao family. Instead, they seized Yang Zhao and made a big fuss about going to Xiangyang. This time, they only asked Heishui Pass to send 30,000 troops. I heard that it was also done by Qingliu.

Han Ye sighed softly, Scholars are ruining the country. Do those people know that they have become someone else's gun?

Okay, once things are settled here, I'll go to Bianjing to accompany you. Seeing Ling Qingyu raise his eyes, Han Xuan smiled and said, At least I have a reputation as a talented person.

I'll go with you too, Alan walked in from the door with a bowl of porridge and said, I can't get rid of you anyway.

A trace of warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart, and there was moisture in his eyes that had always been dry. Ling Qingyu lowered his eyes to cover up the trace of weakness, and said: Okay, let's just play with that Bianjing. Speaking of which, we bought it last time I haven’t worn my clothes yet.”

But if you want to leave, you should wait for two days until Yingjiu feels better. Alan put the porridge on the table and said, Also, wait until I pack the medicine and teach them how to do it later.

That's fine.

Han Zong and Alan both left. Ling Qingyu ate his porridge and then returned to the main room. He looked at the still brand-new furniture in the room, and when he looked at Yang Zhaozhi, tears finally fell down again.

Walking to the bed and sitting down, looking at Yang Zhao's face, Ling Qingyu gently touched his eyebrows with her fingers. I'm afraid I will never come here again. For me, this place is just a passerby every year, but he But I have been waiting here, just to get together for a short time in that year. But at the last moment, he asked her to forget about him. He said that he would never involve her again, and he would let her go free. She would never have to come back here because of him. Returning to this place would bring her danger.

Look, Zhao, what I'm doing now is much more dangerous. What would you say if you knew it? Ling Qingyu said in a low voice: I will do more terrible things in the future. No matter what means I use, I will definitely do it. We must make those people pay with blood, no matter what the means!

Meng Su stood at the door, looked at her quietly and murmured to himself, then gave Ying Shisan, who was standing beside her, a fist-cup salute.

Ying Thirteen hesitated for a moment, then quietly walked away from Ling Qingyu and walked out of the room from Meng Su.

Standing under the big tree in front of the door, watching Meng Su go in and close the door, Ying Shisan sighed softly, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ling Qingyu raised her head. The afterglow of the setting sun filtered in through the window, casting a golden halo over the man walking by the door. She was in a trance for a moment, as if she was like the man before. It's the same as when people come back from the military camp.

Ling Qingyu blinked, and the phantom disappeared, leaving a young and strong face in front of him.

Meng Su? Ling Qingyu called out in a low voice.

Meng Su knelt down on one knee in front of her, glanced at Yang Zhao behind her, gritted his teeth and said, That blood oath from the Red Chamber, please ask Yan Qi to give it to me too.

Ah? Ling Qingyu was stunned.

With that, you will no longer doubt Su's heart. Meng Su's eyes were still bright red, with deep pain in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

I'm not... Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded. She didn't expect to hurt them so deeply. She couldn't find the words for a moment and could only shake her head and said: No, Meng Su, it's not that I don't believe you.

The general is as kind as a mountain to me. As long as I can avenge him, I will do anything he wants. Meng Su reached out and carefully held Ling Qingyu's hand on his knee, mustering up all his courage and said, And you , Mengsu is willing to do anything for you, even if it is not to avenge the general, if you want to conquer the world, Mengsu is also willing to be the vanguard, even if his body is broken to pieces! I love you, although I am very sorry for the general, but I love you, Mengsu loves you! So please believe me, Meng Su will never betray you, Meng Su will die for you at any time!

With the flames dancing in Meng Su's eyes, Ling Qingyu couldn't deceive herself even if she wanted to pretend to be stupid. He Li was right, what she wanted to do must be backed by strong force, but it was really possible to use his feelings like this Well? She can no longer give anyone the same love as Yan San and Yang Zhao. Is it really okay to treat him like this?

Meng Su... After a thousand words, Ling Qingyu could only sigh.

Letting go of her hand, Meng Su wanted to brush away the tears on her cheeks, but finally withdrew his hand, just stepped back a little, and said: Du Ming and I have already discussed that we will recruit troops again, now here in Liao Kingdom They will definitely not give us horses, we will go to Xia and Tubo to exchange horses, and try to train another 50,000 cavalry within a year.

No matter where your sword points, Meng Su is willing to fight for you! After saying this, Meng Su gently stroked a teardrop from her with his fingers, put it into his mouth and sucked it gently, then stood up. Turned and left the room.

Ling Qingyu watched Meng Su go out, and then slowly came back to his senses. He wiped away the tears on his face, looked back at the eternal smile on Yang Zhao's face, and had mixed feelings in his heart...