His Majesty once married me

"This is the best." Ouyang nodded with satisfaction, "I raise my woman by myself, and the same goes for yours."

Qi Yunheng's face froze, and he held Ouyang's hand a little tighter.

"Am I not right?" Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and continued without waiting for Qi Yunheng's answer, "Of course, I can't take care of this internal treasury forever. After a few years, I will train your group of subordinates and let them They know how to use the emperor's signboard to do business, and it's almost time for me to retire. After that, the money they earn can naturally be spent as you want, and you can spend it for whoever you want... ..."

"Double eaves!" Qi Yunheng sternly stopped.

But before he could say anything, Ouyang easily took his hand out of his palm, picked up the chopsticks again, and continued: "Good medicine is good for the disease, and good advice is good for the ear. Since you are sitting on this chair , you have to open your eyes, open your ears, and don’t do that stupid self-deception—well, let’s eat first—we’ve finished eating, we still have a lot of details to discuss.”

Qi Yunheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Everything Ouyang said was correct, but it shouldn't have come from his mouth—and it was said in such an understatement, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, as if he was out of it, one couldn't help but feel that this person was so calm that he was almost indifferent .

Qi Yunheng couldn't help recalling that Ouyang didn't have the same deep affection for him as he did for Ouyang. Even pampering and protecting him was more like a responsibility between husband and wife than tenderness between lovers.

The two had dinner in silence, and after that, Ouyang didn't go to any study, but asked Zhuang Steward to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and negotiated with Qi Yunheng in the dormitory about managing the internal treasury.

Ouyang didn't want to draw out his staff to make money for Qi Yunheng, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't manage the emperor's internal treasury alone, so the first thing he had to do was to form a functional organization similar to the Ministry of Internal Affairs of another world, and then Create workshops and manage business through this institution.

However, Huachao administration adopted the regulations of prefectures and counties. In order to avoid misunderstanding and ambiguity, this institution was finally named the Inner Court Division by Qi Yunheng.

Considering that the people working in this "inner court department" might really be eunuchs in the future, Ouyang resisted the twitching of the corner of his mouth and acquiesced in the naming.

"There will be no physical work in a short period of time, and there is no need to travel far away from Beijing, so men, women, eunuchs, and court ladies are all available. These people don't need to know how to do business, and they don't need to know any subset of classics and history. Four or six articles. Literacy, numeracy, loyalty, and obedience are the first requirements. You don’t need to be too old. People who don’t know anything but are willing to learn from scratch are better than those who think they have rich experience and don’t listen to others.” Ouyang said, "It's up to you to find the person, but I reserve the right to replace someone. I can kick whoever dissatisfies me anytime and anywhere. Of course, you will provide the replacement person."

"That is to say, I want to prepare some spare deputies for each position." Qi Yunheng said clearly.

When it came to business, Qi Yunheng put aside his love for his children and returned to the position of the king of a country.

"If you don't have confidence in your own vision, then you can only do as much as you can." Ouyang shrugged, "Also, pick some people from the Golden Knife Guards and give me orders. These people don't need to be very good at it. It's fine if you have good writing and arithmetic skills, and it's even better if you have a serious and meticulous character."

"What do you want these people for?" Qi Yunheng asked suspiciously.

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield, and you can win every battle if you know yourself and the enemy." Ouyang replied sternly, "I need them to collect information from various places, such as products, prices, types and numbers of shops, who are the local landlords and wealthy households, and how rich are they?" How big is the ratio of the poor to the poor...they are all obvious things, and most of them don't even need to be investigated, just take out a pen and paper and record them. If you provoke yourself, at most you will encounter bandits and road tyrants on the road—by the way, the information they collect can be kept in Golden Knife Guards, as long as I have the permission to read it. Of course, I will also report to these People pay another salary."

"Is it necessary to calculate so clearly?" Qi Yunheng frowned.

"You get what you pay for... No, it should be said that you get what you pay for. If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass." Ouyang plausibly said, "Also, when you are looking for someone For a while, first collect the addresses, areas, and tenants of the Huangzhuang around the capital, and send a copy to me. If you can’t find them all in a while, it’s okay to just send the land deeds—ah, those who are ready to reward people gone."

"You plan to start from Huangzhuang?" Qi Yunheng asked curiously.

"Farming is of course necessary, but I mainly want to plan the land and see where it is easier to set up a workshop." Ouyang said while writing down the previously agreed items one by one, "This The paper is your job, and the paper is mine."

Picking up the note written by Ouyang, looking at the few words and ink on it, Qi Yunheng couldn't help teasing, "Your transcript is too concise, isn't it?"

"Do you still want me to write a memorial?" Ouyang rolled his eyes.

Being squeezed by Ouyang like this, Qi Yunheng's heart skipped a beat and he thought of the matter in the court.

"You reminded me." Qi Yunheng put down the thin paper in his hand, "Actually, what is said in a memorial is just such a thing, if you really want to extract it, it may not be more than the words on this paper."

"Do you want civil and military officials to... simplify and format their memorials?" Ouyang guessed what Qi Yunheng was thinking.

"I have such an idea." Qi Yunheng nodded, but then sighed again, "For the time being, it can only be an idea."

"Take your time." Ouyang patted him on the shoulder, "You are the founding king, there is nothing you can't try."

"It's true." Qi Yunheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull Ouyang into his arms, and said softly, "It's getting late, you and I should rest too."

"Are you sure it's 'anxie' and not other opposite verbs, such as...um?" Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and pressed his crotch heavily on the organ that had begun to agitate under someone's dantian.

Qi Yunheng smiled calmly, stretched out his arms, hugged Ouyang horizontally, turned around and walked towards the inner room of the dormitory.

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After some excitement and restlessness, Qi Yunheng leaned on Ouyang's back full of nostalgia, kissed his neck lightly, and felt his breath.

Raising his hand to brush away the black hair that fell down his neck, Qi Yunheng couldn't help murmuring, "Chongyan, I won't let you down."

"Hmm..." Ouyang was so tired that he just wanted to sleep at the moment, and he was a man himself, so he was completely immune to the love words between the bed, so he responded perfunctorily without raising his head.

Qi Yunheng was very helpless, but he didn't know what else to say, so he buried his head in Ouyang's neck and comforted himself with his body temperature.

Ouyang was a little soft-hearted by Qi Yunheng's wronged little daughter-in-law, sighed silently, and finally gave up his plan to sleep, touched Qi Yunheng's head with his backhand, and said: "You and I are not children anymore , even if you follow the vows of the little man and the little lady, who will take it seriously in the end?"

"I……"

"If you want to talk sweet words, I am better than you." Ouyang pushed Qi Yunheng off his back, turned over, and met his eyes, "but where are the girls who have heard my sweet words now? I I don’t know, and I never wanted to know.”

——It would be best if they all died without a place to bury them!

Qi Yunheng lowered his head and buried himself in Ouyang's chest, hiding the ferocity on his face.

Ouyang hugged him smoothly, patted his muscular back comfortingly, and continued: "It's still the same sentence, you and I are not children, so don't play games like Shanmenghaibao. Write it on paper You can break the covenant as soon as you say it, let alone an empty promise that you just say with your mouth? It's not that I don't believe what you say, on the contrary, I believe it very much. At least, at this moment, every word you say, every time Every word comes from the heart—but what is the use of it? At this moment, at that moment, who knows what will happen in the future? If there is such a day, you can only save the country by killing me , will you do anything to me? If one day, everyone around you wants to put me to death, should I just do nothing and just wait for death? "

"Don't say that these are hypotheses, they are impossible to happen. With your relationship and my personality, if you don't try to avoid it, something similar will happen sooner or later." Before Qi Yunheng interrupted, Ouyang continued to talk Get up, "At best, can you fail the people of the world in order to live up to me? At worst, between me and that chair, would you choose me over the latter? Don't rush to answer. , you have to think clearly, if you really choose me, it means that you will lose everything - power, wealth, people's hearts... Your former subordinates will turn against you, and your enemies will even worse, I wish you could go to hell with me. That is to say, if you choose me, there will be no good results in [-] out of [-]. But if you choose power instead of me, hehe, you know, I am not that person The kind of gentleman who will sit and wait to die."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Qi Yunheng asked subconsciously.

In a daze, they seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. When he was at a loss for the way ahead, Ouyang was so persuasive, sensible, and moved with emotion.

"Wear your crown, hold on to your sword, don't give those meddlesome defenders to question your power, and don't give those with ulterior motives a chance to coerce you - people who need to make a choice between life and death It will always be someone else, not you."

Speaking of this, Ouyang paused for a moment, and then he emphasized his tone, saying word by word: "You have to remember, you took the world by relying on soldiers and sharp knives, it's not about people, let alone benevolence and morality. If any guy wants to Use benevolence, righteousness and morality to force you to submit, and you let him use that so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality to fight your swords and swords, and see who loses and who wins, and who can have the last laugh."