Brocade without a knife

Borrow money from Jin Yiwei?

He Sijiang read those words several times, finally came to a conclusion, and greeted Po Shu amiably: "Are you out of your mind? Oh no, where did you get your brain for a book?"

Broken Book: "..."

As we all know, from the beginning of its establishment to the present, Dongchang has gone through several generations of governors who have worked hard and relentlessly searched for the people's fat and anointment. It has become the richest yamen in the court, not one of them.On the other hand, Jinyiwei, who has been oppressed by Dongchang overtly and secretly, is an out-and-out Qingshui yamen, even though he was born in a noble family, and he stumbles every month when he is paid a salary. The belt hangs at his door.

Hesi and Zhao Jingzhong had discussed in depth the feasibility of hanging himself at the door of the stingy Hubu Shangshu's house. The two discussed and discussed, and thought that it would be better to simply sacrifice themselves to sleep with him than to hang himself at the door of his house. After all, Hubu Shangshu is recognized by the entire court as a dead gay.

All in all, regardless of Dongchang's strong financial backing, or his incompatible position with his opponent, He Si, the admiral of Dongchang, would never ask Jin Yiwei to borrow a word.

Hesi stared coldly at this broken book, wondering whether he should slap it in the face with 1000 taels of silver, or slap it in the face with 1 taels of silver, so that it can recognize the facts ?

Even though He Si's eyesight is like a knife, Po Shu is still mighty and unyielding, and he even has the guts to magnify the word "borrowing money" several times, which is simply challenging He Si's endurance!

Heh, your poor book, it seems that you must let you know your man, no, how rich the master is, it is immeasurable!

He Si elegantly and calmly tucked his cuffs, and called out: "Zhao..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jingzhong suddenly appeared under the case, and before he could open his mouth to the four, he already had an expression on his face as if facing an enemy, knelt down and cupped his fists in pain: "Master Governor! Minister of the Household Department, he... ask to see."

Today is a half-monthly holiday. Given the nature of officials in this court who can skip court and never go to court, and who can be late and never arrive early, shouldn't they all hide as far away from the imperial city as possible at this time?

He Si was stunned for a moment, and was about to invite the Minister of the Household Department in, when the words were on his lips, Fuzhi asked in his heart: "What is he here for?"

Zhao Jingzhong's face became even more serious: "... I want money."

He Si: "Huh?"

Under Hesi's puzzled eyes, Zhao Jingzhong said slowly: "Before, the old factory owner paid money from the household department in the name of buying ironware in order to repair the Jishitang in the East Factory and give bonuses to his brothers. A sum of money has not been returned yet..."

He Si gave a clear sigh, and wrote lightly: "I thought it was a big deal, I just took the money from the treasury and paid it back."

Zhao Jingzhong didn't speak.

He Si suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhao Jingzhong swallowed his saliva, his tanned face was pale with pain: "No money."

He Si: "???"

When He Si saw the account book that Zhao Jingzhong pried out from the floor tiles under his desk, he found that Zhao Jingzhong was not joking with him...

He looked at the losses in the account book with an ugly face. After losses and losses again, it was not only no money, but also a lot of debts! ! !

Seeing that He Si's face turned pale and his breathing quickened, Zhao Jingzhong quickly jumped forward, pulled out the cattail fan that he had prepared earlier, and fanned He Si vigorously: "Master, calm down! Governor, calm down! Governor, take care of yourself!"

How calm is he! ! !He four flipped the table, no wonder his godfather ran away with his little wife in a roll!This old bastard has lost four or five years in business with the people's fat and people's ointment he scavenged!Investing in rice, the drought and locust plagues; investing in tea, in the rainy March of that year, the tea trees were all destroyed; investing in silk, as a result, the business road encountered bandits, and there was no car left!

This dynasty, which was defeated by the previous dog emperors, had just started to improve, but was halfway tossed away by this old bastard. He Si now sees that improvement is not improvement, it may be a flashback.

Now he feels that he is not far from returning to the light. If possible, looking at this debt-ridden account book, he would rather die suddenly on the spot.

But he can't die suddenly. If he dies suddenly, the leaderless Dongchang will really be mermaid. After all, Dongchang has been in charge of everyone for so many years, and everyone definitely wants to get it back.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that even if he dies, he will be dug up by his furious godfather and flogged his corpse. Maybe he will cut off his penis, so that he will be a eunuch in the next life.

It was so miserable that He Si couldn't even think about it.

He Si drank a cup of tea, his beating heart barely regained some rhythm, and when he raised his hand, Zhao Jingzhong handed over a small porcelain bottle at the right time.

And four: "?"

Zhao Jingzhong said concisely: "Baoxin Dan."

"..." With four foreheads jumping, he snatched Baoxin Pill, poured it down under Zhao Jingzhong's terrified eyes, swallowed it expressionlessly, threw the porcelain bottle away, and said in a gloomy voice. Leaning on the armrest, he said, "Please come in, Minister of the Household Department."

Zhao Jingzhong was immediately awed by the calm young governor, bowed and retreated.

After swallowing a bottle of Baoxin Pill, He Si's heart finally stopped being so painful. He picked up the torn book, glanced at "Borrowing money from Jin Yiwei" indifferently, and casually threw it under the table as a pad.

Broken Book: "..."

Too much!It's going to buzz!

Very well, whether he likes it or not, he has to put down his old face with Dongchang and go down in a low voice to borrow money from his old rival who has been tearing him apart for more than 100 years.

In fact, Hesi didn't care much about his own face. Compared with the sneaky, sleazy business he had done in the past, he didn't even bat an eyelid for such trivial things as borrowing money.But, his identity is different now, his words and deeds represent Dongchang, and any action is enough to make people ponder for a long time.

To be honest, he was very afraid that if he borrowed money from the commander of Jinyiwei, those imaginative officials would make up a love and murder scene of "overbearing admiral Qiao Jinyi". The countryside came to chop him with a knife!

He Si threw the account book on the floor and put it on the other side of the table, just as Yun Cong, Minister of the Household Department, followed Zhao Jingzhong in.

Yun Cong is an old fritter in the court, and in the position of Hubu Shangshu, he is the best of the best, so even if he meets He Si, he doesn't face it like other "loyal and courageous" veterans. Lu was disdainful, but with a smile on her face, she raised her hand in a polite salute: "The governor is well."

Now He Si's scalp tingles when he sees his old fox face, he just forgot to ask Zhao Jingzhong how much money his godfather paid from the household department.Hesi thought about it in private, and felt that repairing the Jijitang and giving out some bonuses should not cause bleeding. Thinking of this, he comforted himself a little, cleared his throat lightly, and remained approachable, gentle and amiable The persona remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Say hello to Lord Shangshu. If Lord Shangshu has something to say, just point someone to call me over there. Why bother your body to come and run this trip."

He was talking about the scene, but his buttocks were next to the chair, but he didn't move.

Yun Shangshu had a good temper, and he smiled politely and said: "The governor has just taken office, and everything must be cumbersome and I don't have time to get away, so I came to disturb the door on my own."

When he smiled, He Si felt guilty.

Sure enough, Yun Cong got straight to the point after finishing being polite, and said directly: "The governor is busy with work, so I will tell you directly. I don't know if the old factory owner mentioned it to the governor. Before that, Dongchang paid a sum of money from my household department. The reserve bank is used to send to Jiangsu and Zhejiang for disaster relief. This year is good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, this reserve bank has not been used, and it has been stored in Dongchang, and has been shelved for a long time."

Look at how pleasant the old fox's words are, there is Dongchang, and the corners of the four mouths twitch imperceptibly.

Yun Cong paid attention to his expression, but failed to get a glimpse of the expression on the face of the new admiral of the East Factory. After a little consideration in his heart, he continued to laugh and said, "If Secretary Jinyi won the cabinet yesterday, he will come to my department to pay for the money. It was only then that I remembered that there was such a sum of money. So I brazenly came to ask the governor for the silver, and the governor can't blame me."

Jin Yiwei?And Siyang jumped high, Jin Yiwei, Jin Yiwei, why are there Jin Yiwei everywhere? ? ?

He Si also laughed, with a smile full of sincerity: "This money belongs to the national treasury, and should have been returned to the Ministry of Accounts long ago. If you want to blame it, it is because my subordinates were careless and forgot about it, and failed to return it in time."

Yun Cong hurriedly said what and where, not daring.

He Sizhuang asked calmly, "I hadn't entered Dongchang at that time, so I didn't know the inside story, how much money Dongchang had withdrawn at that time?"

Yun Cong compared three fingers: "Three hundred thousand taels."

"..." He Si felt a sudden pain in his heart, damn it, where is my Baoxin Dan? ? ?