big minister

Ye Weiyang felt like he was choking on this sentence that seemed like a joke. It’s almost like you warmed my bed, and I still had something in mind. Ye Weiyang directly ignored the emperor’s teasing, and said straight to the point: "Your Majesty , I thought of a solution, but I just don't know what the emperor means."

"What's the solution?" Ji Tianshang took a sip of tea, but didn't immediately understand what Ye Weiyang said.

"The way to raise money for the disaster victims in the two places, as long as the disaster relief funds for the disaster victims in the two places are settled, the pressure on the national treasury is only to pay for the military equipment." Ye Weiyang's face was a little excited, Ji Tianshang slightly raised his eyebrows, He just talked to Ye Weiyang about that matter yesterday, this person figured out a solution so quickly?

"Say."

"Donate!"

Ye Weiyang immediately told Ji Tianshang his thoughts in detail. He suddenly felt that he was really sorry for the history teacher. He was only interested in the history of ancient China and did not have the energy to study it carefully. There is such a thing as a donation, but I don't know whether there is such a thing as the emperor taking the lead in donating among the royal emperors.

After all, the national treasury is the emperor's small treasury, it seems strange to ask the emperor to donate money, but Ye Weiyang still confessed her thoughts no matter what.

After he finished speaking, Ji Tian Shang didn't answer right away, but lowered his eyes slightly, the deep black pupils only reflected the swaying red fire light, no real emotion could be seen.

After hearing his ideas, shouldn't the emperor immediately be amazed and praise his intelligence?Isn't that what is written in time-travel novels? !No matter how you look at the smelly emperor's appearance, Ye Weiyang sneaked a few glances at Ji Tianshang, and the original confidence turned to anxiety.

Silence ass, stinky emperor, did you say a word? !Ye Weiyang secretly slandered.

At this moment, Eunuch Li, who went to serve the white fungus soup with rock sugar, came back. He probably felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird. Eunuch Li just handed the white fungus soup to Ye Weiyang carefully, and then left the room wisely, closing the door. After one pass, only Ye Weiyang and the emperor are left.

"Donate!" Ye Weiyang's hands trembled in fright when she said a little angry, and the rock sugar and white fungus soup in her hand spilled a little bit rudely and stained her clothes.

Ye Weiyang didn't care about this, Ji Tianshang sneered twice, and the tone of the family made Ye Weiyang even more nervous: "This treasury belongs to me! Originally, the treasury was set up to allocate funds for disaster relief. Isn't it a joke for you to ask me to donate money? I think Wei Young, you lost your mind."

"The emperor calms down." Ye Weiyang hurriedly lowered her head, but continued unwillingly, "It's just that I think this is the best and fastest way to raise money. Of course the treasury in this world belongs to the emperor, but the common people It also belongs to the emperor, now that one side is in trouble, it is time to need support from all sides, the emperor usually raises a bunch of royal family and nobles, now is the time for them to contribute money and efforts."

"My minister thinks that if the emperor takes the lead, other people would not dare not to follow." Hesitating for a while, Ye Weiyang added, "The emperor doesn't need to donate money, but he can donate some personal items, such as Mo Bao's own handwriting and so on. For the sale, there must be many people vying for the emperor's autograph."

"Emperors' calligraphy has been priceless since ancient times. Well, when I come to you, I will sell my calligraphy for money." There was no real emotion in the half-smiling and half-angry words, and Shante Tianshang snorted coldly. Looking down at Ye Weiyang who was sitting in a wheelchair below, the handsome man in his memory who was meticulous about his appearance now looked a little embarrassed.

Presumably he entered the palace in a hurry, Ye Weiyang's hair was scattered around her ears, which added a bit of softness to this beautiful face, she lowered her head and held a bowl of white fungus soup with both hands, and the white fungus soup was still stained on her clothes Stains, the corners of the mouth were tightly pursed but showing determination, it should have looked a little embarrassed, but instead gave birth to a bit of arrogance.

Ji Tianshang lowered his eyes slightly, and heard Ye Weiyang reply back to him without fear of death: "My minister dares to make an analogy, if your majesty has a leg injury and it is difficult to walk, but because of bending over and damaging his face, he will just let him go." ?”