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Accompanied by the Prince who worked all night, this time is also the end of the strong.

The physical condition of the prince was not good. The toss of this night made him look thinner than he was yesterday. Before he closed his eyes, his eyes were resentful.

In fact, in the middle of the night last night, the Prince had the meaning of letting go, no wonder other, just because he was really tired, and would not be entangled with these old and undead.

However, there is no intention to let go.

That means that if you loosen your mouth, it is very likely that you will have four million and two, you have to take it yourself, and you can play Taiji with you, and you can continue to drag and drop without pulling money.

The prince did not want to let the tapes take advantage of it, and then stayed up to the present.

But the prince is now awkward, only feeling squinting, it is a kind of suffering.

I want to go back to the house, on the soft and comfortable bed, take a good night's sleep, wake up and take a tube and a good five stone scattered, that taste, happy fairy, nothing else.

How good the heart is, the reality is cruel.

Looking at the cabinet, these old and undead, but also aggressive, dead biting him this prince does not let go, then look back to the side, is still a body squatting healthy, you can not be ill, the Prince will hate, hate It’s a fire!

However, because it is already very exhausting, the Prince is so angry that he can't even burn himself.

Taking a deep breath, the princess's patience was finally exhausted. He looked up at the corner of the corner and bite his teeth. "Since the stalemate is not enough, it is better to find a compromise. Last night, the third brother. In fact, it is very good."

Isn't it a donation? He donated, 500,000 two enough? He donated it alone in the name of Prince's House. Has it always become?

Compared with a few million two, half a million two, it is always a lot of losses.

As for the other missing silver, let the officials go to the plan.

Of course, can you convince the hundred officials to take out the money, this is not his responsibility, whoever comes up with the idea, who will explain, who is responsible.

Uncle Qian didn't expect the Prince to pull the topic to the fundraising. He only saw that the Prince was exhausted. At most, he would lose the time and promised to go out of the national treasury to get the money.

Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, the Prince will make such a move.

If you can't dominate the win or lose, then if you lose less, you will win.

Obviously, the Prince is thinking like this.

Biting his teeth, the money man can't help but scream to the three kings, and there are a million complaints in his eyes.

Everyone else is also like this. Look at Rong Ling’s gaze, one is more fierce than one.

At this time, the silence of the night, stood up, indifference on the five senses, he looked at the Prince, asked: "In this case, how much is the Emperor wished to donate?"

"Fifty thousand two." The Prince's simple way, it is to break the money and avoid disaster.

Rong Ling nodded and looked back to the following: "What about the seven emperors?"

It was expected that the Prince would not be able to hold it first, but he did not expect that the Prince would pull everyone down.

Sneer, let's go back: "The big emperor is so generous, but the younger brother is more than enough, and he has less than 100,000 silver, and he talks with his heart."

Rongling is not too little, just coveted, calculated: "The state treasury is one million, the emperor brother privately donated 500,000, the cadre 300,000, the seven emperors donated 100,000, the total is 1.9 million Two."

"Wait." The Prince sat in his body and his expression was urgent: "It is a fundraising system. Why is the national treasury still worth one million?"

Rong Ling said to the Prince: "Private donation is the heart of the great emperor, but within the national treasury, it is the taxation of the Qingyun people. How can the two be confused? Or the emperor thought that the money of the state treasury and the emperor Private property is the same?"

"You--" The Prince is now embarrassed, and he can see that Rong Ling is a brother who is guilty.

A good tolerance!

In front of his own face, good words, clearly said to help one's own strength, not seen for a few days, but by the end of the old seven, really two sides and three knives! Eat dog things outside!

The prince gnawed his teeth and turned his face. "In this case, for the brothers to withdraw the words of the genius, 500,000 two, don't donate."

Rong Jundao: "Emperor brother, a gentleman said, it is difficult to chase."

"Whatever you say, don't donate, don't donate!"

The prince is obviously angry, and the body can't support it. Anyway, it is to make this bad breath.

The Prince did not pay the money, and the natural return would not come out again. He said: "If you don't donate, the 100,000 of the stupid brothers will have to recover."

Things went back to the original point and gave the Prince a fire.

The cabinet ministers are really tired of this.

One by one, sighing and looking at the edge, I thought, in the weekdays, the three kings clearly remembered the name of the world, seeing the micro-knowledge, why this time, but they have no choice but to do anything?

Three princes, have you been sleepy for a long time, and are you tired?

Rong Ling is not tired, not sleepy, it seems very calm.

Since he was rejected, Rong Ling simply did not speak again, and he sat back in his chair honestly.

However, Zhao’s grown-ups are really okay, pinching the limbs that are sore because of staying up late, dumb voice: “But it’s gone, come and send breakfast.”

There was a small **** soon outside.

The breakfast was also quickly sent in.

Looking back at this effort, I will look at it again.

Rong Ling, what do you want to do?

From yesterday to today, Rong Ling seems to have been killing time...

Did not mention any constructive ideas, did not say too much about the time policy, it seems, like an outsider who does not care about himself.

Can not be so arrogant.

Rong Ling had led the army to the border, and the father praised him for the first time. He also relied on him to fight the enemy and exchanged his right hand. How can a person who spends a few months in a military camp tolerate them? The military is so deadlocked.

If you don’t know what to eat, you will put a half-head in your hand and look back. You will see that the Prince is serving under the **** and pumping his five stones.

Made a smog.

It’s probably that Fang Rongrong’s death is worth the money. It’s really annoying the Prince. The Prince has told the people to move the small couch. Is this going to stay here, and also want to marry them with your life?

There is some hesitation in the traceability. If you really want to take another two or three days, then the next one can’t help yourself. It must be yourself.

There are still a lot of things to be done outside, and he can't stay in the palace for a few days.

The breakfast was withdrawn.

Zhao Laoda drank a cup of tea and started a new round of preparations.

Everyone knows that today, I am afraid that it is a sleepless night.

"Prince..." Zhao Laotai was lucky enough to transport Dantian. The first words of the opening were directed at the Prince.

Ministers such as Qian Daren and others all looked at the Prince, knowing that the first battle today will start from the Prince.

At the critical moment of this touch, the voice of the guards outside the temple came: "You adults..."

The door was opened by the little eunuch.

Everyone looked at the door.

Zhao’s population is very hard: “What?”

Guarding the innocent turn, facing the full and full of food, is playing the tea cup cover of the three kings said: "Three princes, outside the town of the door to seek to see."