"Yes, that's the reason."

"Yes, yes, yes, the lower officials also know the sufferings of the Ministry of War."

But Ma Wensheng said: "Where is the silver, many trainees have deducted their salary for three months. There is no salary, so something will happen."

Zhang Yan pulled his face down and held the teacup: "This...well, this is a long-term plan."

Ma Wensheng wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. He smiled awkwardly: "At the time, the Ministry of Revenue was at the court and promised it."

"Yes, yes, what Mabutang said, everyone in the lower lords know that this is right. It's hard for a good cook to cook without rice."

"I'm still saying no?" Ma Wensheng wanted to get angry again, but he still held back: "Do I know that the 1.5 million dan of grain from the Qingli Department of Jiangxi have been put into the warehouse, as well as the silver mines and mulberry donations in Shandong totaled 136,214 taels and 7 cents of silver, and they have also been put into the warehouse. Don't think I don't know..."

Zhang Yan was confused. He didn't know the specific number of the warehouse, but Ma Wensheng knew it all.

"There are other major issues in these money and food."

"What's the big deal?" Ma Wensheng didn't give him a chance to breathe.

Zhang Yan was forced to the corner and suddenly regained his nature as a Qingliu. He suddenly slapped his desk: "Mabutang, you are an important official in the court, so I will not say secret words. Now the route of the Ministry of War has not been clarified yet. Do you still want to move money and food in the name of the Western Republic? Is there such a reason in the world?"

Ma Wensheng wanted to get angry, but he couldn't make it. So he stubbornly stubbornly and veins burst out. Finally, he said helplessly: "Is there anything to say?"

"What else can I say? I'll say straight to the point that Mabutang is higher than the officials of the lower court. I'll just say this clearly. How much public money has been wasted in the Ministry of War over the years? Has Mabutang calculated it? Now, does Mabutang know the difficulties of the Ministry of Revenue? If you want money and grain... OK, let's settle the accounts first. How much money has your Ministry of War slaughtered in vain."

"I……"

"Hmph!" Zhang Yan looked serious and said, "Some words should not be said. The Ministry of Revenue is a grain of rice, a tael of silver, and I will never give it out. If Ma Butang is not convinced, he will go to the imperial court to sue. Who dares to give out a grain of rice? I, Zhang Yan, write it upside down."

"Hey... don't do this..." Ma Wensheng actually found that he had no confidence in facing the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and his face was full of shame. His face was unstable and he could barely smile. He had no confidence. Besides, he clearly represented Li Dongyang, and Li Dongyang was a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet. This was his attitude.

Ma Wensheng cried and said, "You can't discuss it, discuss it; the community is in a difficult situation."

"No negotiation!"
Chapter completed!