It was the first time for Lin Jian to talk to Wei Shuran so closely, and he also knew Wei Shuran's big secret. He was so nervous that even if there was an ice basin in the Dongnuan Pavilion, his palms were still sweating.
"Your Majesty, when you were in court, you said that during the Qianqiu Festival, money would be withdrawn from your inner treasury. Do you know how much silver you still have in your inner treasury?" Lin Jian asked.
His question made Wei Shuran overwhelmed. Although Wei Shuran had been here for two days, his mind was in a mess. How could he have time to see how much money he had in his internal treasury.
But the tyrant is an emperor, so there shouldn't be too little money in his treasury, right?
"How did I know these little things." Wei Shuran said awkwardly with his neck stuck.
Lin Jian looked at Wei Shuran speechlessly, and wiped away a tear of bitterness in his heart. It really was his tyrant cousin, it was all mixed up like this, and it seemed like he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you can't even get 1000 taels of silver out of your inner treasury. Your daily expenses are subsidized by the Queen Mother."
"Huh? I, an emperor, only have 1000 taels of silver in my hands?"
When Wei Shuran heard this amount, he was shocked. He is the emperor, and the whole world belongs to him, so why is there no money in the inner treasury.
No wonder the group of ministers heard that he was going to pay money from the inner treasury for the Qianqiu Festival banquet, and everyone seemed to eat something.
"By the way, is the Qianqiu Festival the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why do you need 5 taels of silver to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wei Shuran asked again.
"Your Majesty, have you really forgotten everything? August [-]th is your birthday, and this is called Qianqiu Festival."
"I want 5 taels of silver for my birthday? Is this the day I want to burn silver tickets for fun?"
"Your Majesty, last year's Qianqiu Festival was short of money, so you dragged the Minister of Rites out to beat the board, saying that anyone who dared to spend money this year would be dragged out and chopped up." Lin Jian kindly reminded.
Wei Shuran boasted, leaned on the soft bed, and wailed, "What kind of days are these, and let people live."
Lin Jian was taken aback by Wei Shuran's howling, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, and said, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."
Wei Shuran still wanted to ask Lin Jian something, but Lin Jian suddenly said seriously, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Jiang is here."
"I'll go, Prime Minister Jiang is really an iron man." Wei Shuran said.
Wei Shuran pretended to say a few words to Lin Jian, and the door of the Nuan Pavilion was opened from the outside, only to hear Sang Qi shouting at the top of his voice, "Prime Minister Jiang is here."
Wei Shuran rolled his eyes silently in his heart, Sang Qi, you old slave, Jiang Yan has already entered the house, you call a woolen yarn.
Dressed in an official uniform, Jiang Yan strode into the back room. Seeing Lin Jian here, he asked, "The guard Lin has already finished his conversation."
"I met Prime Minister Jiang." The Lin family saluted Jiang Yan.
"Let's go after answering." Jiang Yan chased people away, Lin Jian didn't dare to stay here, so he quickly saluted and went out from Dongnuan Pavilion.
Wei Shuran was used to Jiang's words being domineering and unreasonable, so he didn't take him seriously as the emperor. He hated him so much that he had a toothache, but there was nothing he could do.
But who is Wei Shuran, that is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death on the street. As long as he is kept alive, it is only a matter of time before Jiang Yan, a powerful minister, is overthrown.
After Jiang Yan came in, Wei Shuran saw four young eunuchs behind Jiang Yan, each holding a large stack of memorials. The number was more than yesterday's.
Wei Shuran said with a cold face, "Prime Minister Jiang is really hardworking, he didn't sleep much yesterday, and today he criticizes papers as soon as he goes to court."
"If the emperor can be more diligent, I won't make my minister so tired." Jiang Yan said.
When Wei Wei Shuran turned around to find a chair for Jiang Yan, he quietly gave him a middle finger on his back, and said in his heart, "You are so strong that the emperor dares to hate you."
"When I get familiar with the affairs of the court, I won't bother Prime Minister Jiang at that time." Wei Shuran is not a softie, he is telling Jiang Yan inside and out, when I can review the memorials myself, you can Get the hell out of me.
"I will wait and see." Jiang Yan responded, and asked the little eunuch to put two quarters of the memorials in front of Wei Shuran, "Since the emperor wants to work hard, let's review these memorials first."
"Hmm." Wei Shuran proudly picked up a memorial from the top of a stack of memorials and looked at it.
The memorial is to ask whether the tax should be reduced or exempted this year. Many places have been hit by disasters and the lives of the people are miserable. All states and counties hope to reduce or exempt some taxes.
Several states and counties are listed in the memorial, hoping to reduce half of the tax.
Wei Shuran thought that there was indeed a disaster, so he picked up a vermilion brush and wrote an agreement on it.
Then go to the next one.
Seeing that Wei Shuran reviewed it so quickly, Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling suspicious, but he didn't say anything, and asked Wei Shuran to continue to review it. Wait a while, it was just the hope in his heart. When Jiang Yan was a little flustered, he smiled wryly. For a moment, he must have been pissed off by Wei Shuran recently, why would he expect to see the memorial reviewed by Wei Shuran.
The Dongnuan Pavilion was completely quiet, only the sound of the fan turning.
Although Wei Shuran's handwriting was ugly, he had a strong heart. Writing comments on the memorial was not an ordinary pleasure.
He was calculating in his mind how many memorials he had approved today, when suddenly there was a voice outside the door.
"Your Majesty, when you were in court, you said that during the Qianqiu Festival, money would be withdrawn from your inner treasury. Do you know how much silver you still have in your inner treasury?" Lin Jian asked.
His question made Wei Shuran overwhelmed. Although Wei Shuran had been here for two days, his mind was in a mess. How could he have time to see how much money he had in his internal treasury.
But the tyrant is an emperor, so there shouldn't be too little money in his treasury, right?
"How did I know these little things." Wei Shuran said awkwardly with his neck stuck.
Lin Jian looked at Wei Shuran speechlessly, and wiped away a tear of bitterness in his heart. It really was his tyrant cousin, it was all mixed up like this, and it seemed like he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you can't even get 1000 taels of silver out of your inner treasury. Your daily expenses are subsidized by the Queen Mother."
"Huh? I, an emperor, only have 1000 taels of silver in my hands?"
When Wei Shuran heard this amount, he was shocked. He is the emperor, and the whole world belongs to him, so why is there no money in the inner treasury.
No wonder the group of ministers heard that he was going to pay money from the inner treasury for the Qianqiu Festival banquet, and everyone seemed to eat something.
"By the way, is the Qianqiu Festival the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why do you need 5 taels of silver to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wei Shuran asked again.
"Your Majesty, have you really forgotten everything? August [-]th is your birthday, and this is called Qianqiu Festival."
"I want 5 taels of silver for my birthday? Is this the day I want to burn silver tickets for fun?"
"Your Majesty, last year's Qianqiu Festival was short of money, so you dragged the Minister of Rites out to beat the board, saying that anyone who dared to spend money this year would be dragged out and chopped up." Lin Jian kindly reminded.
Wei Shuran boasted, leaned on the soft bed, and wailed, "What kind of days are these, and let people live."
Lin Jian was taken aback by Wei Shuran's howling, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, and said, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."
Wei Shuran still wanted to ask Lin Jian something, but Lin Jian suddenly said seriously, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Jiang is here."
"I'll go, Prime Minister Jiang is really an iron man." Wei Shuran said.
Wei Shuran pretended to say a few words to Lin Jian, and the door of the Nuan Pavilion was opened from the outside, only to hear Sang Qi shouting at the top of his voice, "Prime Minister Jiang is here."
Wei Shuran rolled his eyes silently in his heart, Sang Qi, you old slave, Jiang Yan has already entered the house, you call a woolen yarn.
Dressed in an official uniform, Jiang Yan strode into the back room. Seeing Lin Jian here, he asked, "The guard Lin has already finished his conversation."
"I met Prime Minister Jiang." The Lin family saluted Jiang Yan.
"Let's go after answering." Jiang Yan chased people away, Lin Jian didn't dare to stay here, so he quickly saluted and went out from Dongnuan Pavilion.
Wei Shuran was used to Jiang's words being domineering and unreasonable, so he didn't take him seriously as the emperor. He hated him so much that he had a toothache, but there was nothing he could do.
But who is Wei Shuran, that is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death on the street. As long as he is kept alive, it is only a matter of time before Jiang Yan, a powerful minister, is overthrown.
After Jiang Yan came in, Wei Shuran saw four young eunuchs behind Jiang Yan, each holding a large stack of memorials. The number was more than yesterday's.
Wei Shuran said with a cold face, "Prime Minister Jiang is really hardworking, he didn't sleep much yesterday, and today he criticizes papers as soon as he goes to court."
"If the emperor can be more diligent, I won't make my minister so tired." Jiang Yan said.
When Wei Wei Shuran turned around to find a chair for Jiang Yan, he quietly gave him a middle finger on his back, and said in his heart, "You are so strong that the emperor dares to hate you."
"When I get familiar with the affairs of the court, I won't bother Prime Minister Jiang at that time." Wei Shuran is not a softie, he is telling Jiang Yan inside and out, when I can review the memorials myself, you can Get the hell out of me.
"I will wait and see." Jiang Yan responded, and asked the little eunuch to put two quarters of the memorials in front of Wei Shuran, "Since the emperor wants to work hard, let's review these memorials first."
"Hmm." Wei Shuran proudly picked up a memorial from the top of a stack of memorials and looked at it.
The memorial is to ask whether the tax should be reduced or exempted this year. Many places have been hit by disasters and the lives of the people are miserable. All states and counties hope to reduce or exempt some taxes.
Several states and counties are listed in the memorial, hoping to reduce half of the tax.
Wei Shuran thought that there was indeed a disaster, so he picked up a vermilion brush and wrote an agreement on it.
Then go to the next one.
Seeing that Wei Shuran reviewed it so quickly, Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling suspicious, but he didn't say anything, and asked Wei Shuran to continue to review it. Wait a while, it was just the hope in his heart. When Jiang Yan was a little flustered, he smiled wryly. For a moment, he must have been pissed off by Wei Shuran recently, why would he expect to see the memorial reviewed by Wei Shuran.
The Dongnuan Pavilion was completely quiet, only the sound of the fan turning.
Although Wei Shuran's handwriting was ugly, he had a strong heart. Writing comments on the memorial was not an ordinary pleasure.
He was calculating in his mind how many memorials he had approved today, when suddenly there was a voice outside the door.
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