I made millions after becoming a tyrant's concubine

Huo Zheng looked at the serious eyes of the person in front of him, reached out and tapped the tip of his nose: "I know, you like gold, silver and jewellery. After this matter is over, I will definitely give you a mountain of gold and silver for you to squander."

As soon as he heard about the money, Qian Yanzhi's eyes really started to light up. He leaned forward and pretended to be shy:

"Then, can I pay in advance? After all, it takes a lot of money to complete this matter."

Huo Zheng asked, "How much?"

"500 taels of gold." Qian Yanzhi opened his mouth wide.

Huo Zheng's face immediately turned gloomy and cold, and Qian Yanzhi felt bad when he saw it, and then whispered:

"Then... the 100 taels? It can't be less. I also have to take risks when doing this kind of thing, and it's not for my own use."

Huo Zheng: "Okay, then I will give you 100 taels of gold for the time being, and I will reward you alone after the matter is completed."

Qian Yanzhi was overjoyed, approached Huo Zheng's arms, and rubbed his face against his neck: "I know that His Majesty is the best and the most generous, I promise, I promise, when offering sacrifices to the late emperor, all rumors Suppress them all!"

Huo Zheng enjoyed Qian Yanzhi's intimate gesture very much, he stretched out his hand to embrace him, and rubbed his head lightly: "Okay, I believe you, then this period of time will be hard for you."

When Qian Yanzhi thought that there were gold mountains and silver mountains to take, how could he manage the hard work, so he happily agreed.

As for the rumors about Huo Zheng's life experience in the palace, with Wang Zhong's identification, although he caught the person who spread the rumors behind the scenes, it was also found from his evidence that Li Pingxiao had always been in contact with Huo Zong, King Cheng of Fangzhou.

Huo Zheng also boldly speculated that Li Pingxiao's spreading rumors in the palace probably meant to make everyone feel alienated from Huo Zheng.

If the rumors in the palace had not been stopped, plus the "The Story of Yingying" outside the palace, if someone instigated it again, the courtiers would start to question Huo Zheng's background, which would have a negative impact on his governance. Suspect.

If the monarch and his subjects were separated, if someone supported Huo Zong at that time, it would be easy for him to return to the capital.

Even though Huo Zheng was no longer afraid of the evaluation of the people in the world, but in the end he was a king without the support of the people. If Huo Zong responded, he would probably replace him.

So Huo Zheng couldn't lose.

The Empress Dowager Yang who paid a lot for himself back then, and the regime that was finally regained from Yang Xinhou after ascending the throne, he has not yet stabilized the border and made the surrounding small countries bow their heads and dare not invade, so he cannot lose.If he loses, then the people and things he cares about will be subverted.

What will be the end of Jing Yuan, what will be the end of the Zhen Guo government, especially Qian Yanzhi, he is his own successor, the world regards them as one, if he loses, Qian Yanzhi will naturally die .

In the Wende Palace on an autumn night, candles flickered.

In the quiet hall, Huo Zheng was still at his desk, replying to the memorials sent back from various states and counties.

As long as he is more diligent in administration, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the taxes on them will be less.

"Your Majesty, it's still midnight, it's time to rest."

Li Lin came forward to change the lamp, seeing Huo Zheng's appearance, he couldn't help reminding him softly.

Huo Zheng tightly held the imperial brush in his hand, and looked up at the bright candlelight: "Li Lin, do you believe me?"

Li Lin bowed his head and bowed: "The slave is your majesty's slave. In this life, I only believe in your majesty."

Huo Zheng's eyes were cold, staring at the candle for a moment, as if he was thinking about something: "I... do this for the great cause of the country."

Li Lindao: "The late emperor will understand His Majesty."

Huo Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, then looked away and said, "The anniversary of the death of the late emperor is approaching, why hasn't the ceremony from the Ministry of Rituals been delivered yet?"

Li Lin: "Perhaps there will be His Royal Highness Cheng Wang this year, so the arrangement of the sacrificial hall has to be considered, and the slave will go to remind him tomorrow."

Huo Zheng responded lightly, and stopped as soon as he picked up his pen: "Tomorrow, the decree will be delivered, and King Cheng will go back to Beijing to sacrifice. , as soon as King Cheng enters the capital, he will be greeted, and as for the servants, if there are any servants in the palace who have served him in the past, they will be sent along."

Li Lin was a little surprised: "Your Majesty, this... this may not be appropriate."

Huo Zheng's expression was as usual, he reviewed the memorial calmly and said: "It's okay, trust me, just like I... trust Ah Yan."

Li Lin carefully looked at Huo Zheng's appearance, and the worries in his heart disappeared without a trace. Then he bowed and retreated, and ordered someone to clean up the warm pavilion in Wende Hall, and sent someone to wear it the next day. His court clothes were delivered.

It seems that Huo Zheng will stay overnight in Wende Hall again tonight.

Li Lin suddenly remembered that this year's Huo Zheng was different from previous years. He only went back to Ganlu Hall for a few days a month to rest. Since Qian Yanzhi entered the palace, he only stayed in Wende Hall for a few days a month.

And whether Huo Zheng is lucky or not, he wants Qian Yanzhi to rest with him, whether it is Changning Hall or Ganlu Hall, as long as Qian Yanzhi is there, Huo Zheng sleeps very peacefully, even with good spirits Quite a lot.

Even the eyebrows are not as cold and ruthless as before, but softened a lot, which is a good change.

*

August seventeenth.

Cheng Wang, who came to Beijing to worship the late emperor, drove into the capital.

Because of Huo Zheng's orders, many of the officials who greeted him in front of the city gate were formerly loyal to the late empress, but later the late emperor abolished Huo Zong's crown prince, so they kept to themselves.

And because of their outstanding political achievements, Huo Zheng didn't care about them. He knew people and used them well, and he didn't care who they were loyal to. After all, if they did their own things well, the people in the world would benefit.

Qian Yanzhi, Cheng Liang, and Qin Ziyue sat on the teahouse, watching Cheng Wang's car driving back to Beijing on the main road of the capital, escorted by the guards, and greeted by the courtiers, it was very grand.

Qin Ziyue said: "Is this majesty crazy? To put it bluntly, he is a prince who has been entrusted. To put it bluntly, the former emperor ordered him to be exiled to Fangzhou. How could he give such a high courtesy?"

Qian Yanzhi drank tea, looked at the car driving away, and said with a smile: "After all, this Huo Zong is His Majesty's elder brother and the only prince who has been entrusted out. If he hasn't returned to the capital for more than ten years, he must give him some money." face."

Cheng Liang's eyes were serious, and he was holding the teacup tightly in his hands, almost crushing the teacup.

He said: "Your Majesty's thoughts are not known to you or me."

Knowing the reason, Qian Yanzhi nodded seriously.

On the contrary, Qin Ziyue looked at him suspiciously: "Brother, is this matter of the Inner Palace Bureau settled like that?"

Qian Yanzhi nodded: "Your Majesty and I think that Wang Zhong's sudden defection has ulterior motives, but Cheng Gongming has checked Wang Zhong's details and thinks there is nothing wrong with him."

"Yeah, there is nothing wrong with Wang Zhong. This is the most troublesome thing. Then why did he ambush Li Pingxiao and give him a fatal blow?" Cheng Liang sighed, "A Li Pingxiao and a Wang Zhong are both dangerous. I don't know how many people are hiding in this palace."

Qian Yanzhi said with a smile on his lips: "Yeah, it doesn't matter, we will find out in a short time, by the way, you drink first, I will treat you today."

While talking, Qian Yanzhi got up and was about to leave, Cheng Liang looked at him suspiciously:

"where are you going?"

Qian Yanzhi said: "Your Majesty told me some things, of course I'm going to do things."

Cheng Liang got up and approached: "I'll go with you. Once King Cheng returns to the capital, there must be no peace in the capital. I can still protect you by my side."

Qian Yanzhi comforted him and let him sit down: "You can drink tea with my little brother, and send him back after drinking. Now that I am out of the palace, His Majesty will give me bodyguards. Don't worry, I think it is a first-level national protection. something."

Qian Yanzhi came to wink with a smile, then smiled triumphantly, turned around and left the private seat and went downstairs.

After receiving Qian Yanzhi's order, the soldiers of the Forbidden Army who were driving took him directly to the temple in the south of the city. On the way, they stopped at a restaurant and brought some braised pork.

Regarding the sudden arrival of Qian Yanzhi and the congratulations of the temple, Mr. Guan Dekuan, the director of the Nanqin Time and Space Bureau, was very surprised, standing at the entrance of the main hall and staring at him:

"Are you here to withdraw money?"

Qian Yanzhi approached with the braised pork in hand: "I'll give you the money, here, I promise you the braised pork."

As soon as he smelled the aroma of meat, Guan Dekuan burst into tears. Holding Qian Yanzhi's hand, he seemed to hold on to the meeting with the leader for a long time, with tears still in his eyes, before he said for a long time:

"Don't tell me it's money, why is there only meat for money?"

Qian Yanzhi looked around, and then entered the hall with Guan Dekuan who was holding the meat, and then pressed the switch to enter his office.

Guan Dekuan's office is not big, but the equipment is very complete. The entire wall is covered with monitoring pages. Qian Yanzhi's eyes are straight:

"What are these?"

Guan Dekuan opened the food box, sniffed the meat greedily, and then said: "In this time and space, there are raiders scattered all over the place."

Qian Yanzhi counted the pictures on the page in amazement, and counted a total of twelve: "So many? Why haven't we seen it before?"

Guan Dekuan chewed his meat and said, "There are rules. Players cannot communicate with each other, and the system will not take the initiative to reveal it. Otherwise, the players will join forces and mess up the original direction of this time and space. Maybe this time and space will eventually explode and cease to exist. .”

Hearing the last three words, Qian Yanzhi's heart trembled, and then he sat opposite Guan Dekuan:

"Actually, I came to you today to make a deal with you."

With meat in his mouth, Guan Dekuan looked dazed: "We have rules for trading this thing."

"For the money." Qian Yanzhi said.

Guan Dekuan pursed his lips and shut his mouth to think, as if he was silently reciting the rules that the space-time administrator should abide by, and then said with a smile:

"It's not about money, tell me how much you can give."

Qian Yanzhi thought about it in his mind: "Ten taels of gold."

Guan Dekuan: "!! Ten taels, what deal? Let me buy you a horse?"

Qian Yanzhi hurriedly grabbed his hand: "You are the director of the space-time branch, and you are the biggest here. How could I let you do such trivial things as buying horses? I just want to ask, can you do holographic work?" projection?"

Guan Dekuan smiled triumphantly: "The holographic projection is so simple, it can be done in minutes, wait, ten taels of gold, you want me to make you a holographic projection?"

Qian Yanzhi smiled and said, "It's not a lot of money, right?"

Guan Dekuan: "No, add some, ten taels is too poor."

Qian Yanzhi pursed her lips with a troubled expression on her face.

Qian Yanzhi loves money like his life, and it took two days of tossing and turning to make the decision to be able to share ten taels of gold. Now asking him to add money is simply killing him.

"No extra money? Forget it, these braised pork is the last time you asked me to help Qin Ziyue get out of marriage without being beaten by his father, but if you do holographic projection, ten taels of gold... no." Guan Dekuan copied Started, pursed his mouth and shook his head.

Qian Yanzhi looked at him determined to collect money, and originally wanted to do it himself, but if he wanted to do it himself, he would have to spend points to buy props, and it would be better to spend gold to ask Guan Dekuan to help him, so after thinking about it, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, the pain 's held out a finger:

"Then add ten taels."

Guan Dekuan shook his head.

The pained look on Qian Yanzhi's face deepened: "Then... that's 30 taels!"

Guan Dekuan shook his head calmly.

Qian Yanzhi closed his eyes, slammed his heart on the table, and said, "40 taels! No more! You must leave me ten taels of gold for travel expenses. I have taken such great care!"

Seeing his appearance, Guan Dekuan was convinced that Qian Yanzhi had bled heavily this time, so he felt flattered and laughed:

"40 taels is also fine, but I need a deposit of 20 taels. As for the final payment, I will ask you for it in person after the matter is completed."

Qian Yanzhi looked at him fiercely, and reluctantly took out two gold ingots from his arms. Originally, he planned to wear one of the ingots with a big gold chain for himself, but he didn't expect that it would end up in the Guan Dekuan's pocket.

Guan Dekuan won the gold and looked at Qian Yanzhi happily: "Tell me, what do you want to do with the holographic projection?"

Qian Yanzhi's heart was bleeding, looking at the gold in his hand, he was very dissatisfied, but he still expressed his thoughts to Guan Dekuan in every detail, hoping that he could follow his own plan and make no mistakes at all. .

Guan Dekuan listened, holding 20 taels of gold in his hand, and said with a smile: "No problem, don't worry, I will let you come to see the samples in a few days, if you think it is suitable, we will put it into use at that time."

Qian Yanzhi stared at the gold in his hand and nodded vigorously.

These are all his treasures, just being taken away by Guan Dekuan is simply too terrible.

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