Direction 5930
Aries City.
"Wang Yun, do you think I look like a gambler now? I've spent all my money on it." Qi Xingyun said with a sigh as he looked at the piece of paper that Luo Fengtang handed over.
Wang Yun's hand holding the sorting rack paused, and then he said with a smile: "How can this be considered all the wealth? Emperor Fangyang lost this battle, we will come back next year. How long can the Han people last?"
Second-rate?"
"It's different for me in Daqi. Counting the battle of Fangyang, the main army, auxiliary army, and farmers are only 500,000 people. Even if we finish them all, we can still come next year. If it really doesn't work, the year after, or the year after, always.
One day, the Han people will not be able to hold on any longer."
Qi Xingyun put down the zhazi in his hand, looked at Wang Yun, and said with a smile: "You are optimistic."
But what Wang Yun said is very interesting.
Qi Xingyun was talking about himself, but in Wang Yun's eyes, Da Qi was Qi Xingyun.
With this thought, Qi Xingyun subconsciously looked at his hands. If he decided to destroy the Han people, would the people of Daqi support him as they do now?
Qi Xingyun looked up at the map of the world and pondered it for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he came to the conclusion that it would.
No class in Da Qi had any reason to oppose its plan to conquer the Han Dynasty.
In this matter, Qi Xingyun can say that he can represent all Daqi people.
I am the will of Daqi!
Anyone who disagrees should be expelled!
"Liu Yu, is there any news about the matter of King Zun and King Wei?" Qi Xingyun asked, shaking his rocking chair.
Wang Yun flipped through the papers and said, "No, even Mu Zichuan hasn't written a letter for a long time."
"Zha Zi said everything is stable in the capital. I don't know if it's really stable, or if Liu Yu and Mu Zichuan don't want to worry the emperor."
Qi Xingyun looked at the location of the capital with a worried look on his face, and fell into doubts.
At this time in the capital city, as the water transport instrument station started to tell the time, Daqi's afternoon officially ended. The trackers on the water transport pier stopped their day's work amidst the sound of chants.
Standing on Hongqiao, shouting hard.
At this time, the turtles and men took to the streets to judge whether the person was a guest of the brothel based on his clothes.
After answering the questions, the yamen of each government walked out of the yamen in twos and threes, stretching and getting ready to have evening tea.
The streets throughout the capital city became wider, and the planning of the streets became more reasonable. After Liu Yu became the cabinet minister, he slowly played a role in sorting out the waterways and streets in the capital.
The capital is becoming more and more prosperous, and of course there are more and more people.
For people in Beijing, the biggest worry this year is that there are too many people, but it is also more lively.
Singing and dancing bring peace, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
In the cabinet, Liu Yu, the cabinet minister of Daqi, was looking at Zha Zi with a sad face. The current situation was very unfavorable to him.
The emperor asked Liu Yu to investigate to the end. He did not even ask Liu Yu to be dismissed from his post or to make meritorious service. He just asked Liu Yu to continue the investigation.
This is like Liu Yu being the referee himself and going off to play the ball himself, as scoundrelly.
But with such a rogue advantage, Liu Yu still couldn't find any evidence in his favor.
"No evidence was found in the royal palace to prove that he was plotting rebellion. There was no armor, no dead soldiers, no powerful crossbows, no correspondence, no secret rooms. Even if there were no survivors, there was no confession." Liu Yu sighed.
He put down Zazi and looked at Mu Zichuan in embarrassment.
But Mu Zichuan drank tea leisurely and looked at Liu Yu with a smile. In Mu Zichuan's understanding, the emperor's four words of investigation allowed Liu Yu to win the game completely.
But Liu Yu wanted to be a moral saint, and he used some dirty tricks, but Liu Yu was not willing to use them.
And what can be found by just searching for a respected king?
Mu Zichuan looked at Liu Yu, who was slightly uneasy, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu Ge, he respects King Zhao Shu really well, why did he want the whole family to commit suicide?"
"What does the prime minister of Daqi look like? The emperor knows it, the courtiers know it, and the people know it even more. Don't worry, if you can't find out today, continue tomorrow. If you can't find out tomorrow, just wait for the emperor to come back and find out. One day the truth will come to light."
Standing behind Liu Yu was the emperor, most of the courtiers, and the vast majority of the people in the capital. He didn't need to sigh like this at all.
So what if he really forced the whole family of a good-for-nothing king to death!
The emperor of Da Qi needed Liu Yu's talents to manage Da Qi's affairs.
"Is there anything missing?" Liu Yu still shook his head. He wanted to be a prime minister, not a greedy minister, so naturally he couldn't use slanderous methods.
But Muzichuan had no such worries, he was still waiting for the emperor to return to Beijing.
"The hidden guard has found out a lot of things worth pondering." Mu Zichuan put down the teacup in his hand, took out the notebook with a smile and handed it to Liu Yu.
Liu Yu opened it and asked doubtfully: "Private silver coins?!"
Minting coins privately is indeed punished as a crime of treason in Daqi.
However, as Daqi's money shortage became more and more prosperous, Daqi's iron money became thinner and thinner, and its value became lower and lower. Qian Yin's unlimited issuance of money resulted in Qian Yin's credit getting lower and lower.
To solve the money shortage, the solution given by the emperor is not to use national credit to issue money on a large scale.
Instead, they issued additional silver dollars to solve the money shortage for large transactions.
Although he had been wronged by the Sunrise Kingdom, Daqi's money shortage was beginning to ease to a certain extent.
The folk method to solve the money shortage is to mint coins privately. They are all iron coins anyway, so just mint your own money for circulation!
The court's approach to this was to turn a blind eye.
There is no way, the money shortage is making people panic.
The consequence of people's unrest is that there are always people in various states and capitals fanning the flames, and there are constant riots everywhere.
"Isn't it inappropriate to punish the king in the name of privately minting silver coins?" Liu Yu said with a frown.
Mu Zichuan shook his head and said: "If you continue reading, Zhuangzi, who minted silver coins privately, is deeply involved with the respected king Wei Wang. The most important thing is where did their silver material come from?"
"Daqi Bank controls the vast majority of Daqi's silver mines, and the amount of silver material is fixed. Where does their extra silver material come from?"
Liu Yucai opened the letter, looked at it for a long time, and finally saw a name that made him a little confused, Aida Xiangzi.
"Did King Zun and King Wei join forces to join the Sunrise Kingdom?" Liu Yu asked in surprise.
Mu Zichuan nodded: "Information from the hidden guards' investigation showed that not only the Sunrise Kingdom, but also some merchants from the south of the Yangtze River were involved in it, minting silver coins privately and making huge profits. With Da Qi
Take the old coins overseas and exchange them for silver to be minted privately.”
Chapter completed!