Of course, this is said.

However, it is said that the source is from the Buyiwei, which is much more credible.

At the beginning, he was still worried that Yuan Baoer would be boring in the mansion and talked to her about these things after cooking.

I didn't expect that she actually remembered it and used it in practice.

"No, I have to make the final decision while the left prime minister didn't react."

Yuan Baoer jumped up like a burning butt and headed straight to the work department.

Before the several craftsmen who had entrusted her with important tasks had been violently caught by Yuan Baoer and ordered not to go home, when would they come up with a reliable plan and when would they rest?

The craftsman and the supervisor were ordered by Yuan Baoer before. Knowing that she was a decisive personality, she didn't care, but just worried about the money.

In the past two years, the relationship between the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Revenue has become worse and worse. Especially at the end of last year, the old man Shangshu was lying in bed. There was no one to support the Ministry of Works. If the two ministers and supervisors had not been slapped in the face later, their salary at the end of the year would have been lost.

"Don't worry about this," Yuan Baoer smiled, "As long as the speed is fast enough, the money will be in place."

Yuan Baoer's background is enough to support her to say this.

Everyone was shocked and returned quickly, working hard.

Yuan Baoer looked at the sky and was already completely dark. With the virtues of the people of the Ministry of Revenue, there was only one left to beat the other.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a place to go.

She went to find her good senior brother, and now Cui Minzhi, who is promoted to the head of the Ministry of Revenue.

Cui Minzhi is now married and is taking care of her child to practice calligraphy at home. She was a little surprised to learn that she was here.

"Come in quickly," he sent his son away and strided to greet Yuan Baoer.

Yuan Baoer smiled and bowed to him, "Senior brother, don't be fine."

Cui Minzhi stared at her vigilantly, "If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief."

Yuan Baoer stumbled and walked in with her sleeve.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" they were all too familiar with each other. Cui Minzhi said directly: "To be honest, I want to be able to do it accurately. I'm so scared that you have so many polites."

Yuan Baoer smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing big. I just want to know, how is your Ministry of Revenue's warehouse recently?"

"What's going on?"

The two are not in the same place, especially the Ministry of Works often goes to the Ministry of Revenue to cry for poverty. As a member of the Ministry of Revenue, Cui Minzhi is still very vigilant.

"It's just whether there is any money," Yuan Baoer said.

"what are you up to?"

"Build a platform," Yuan Baoer said: "I want to build a platform and give poor students a chance."

Cui Minzhining browed, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm very sober," Yuan Baoer said, "You know in your heart that if you want the Great Xia to be strong, you can only open up your own path so that the aristocratic families can no longer control the court."

Cui Minzhi said nothing.

Yuan Baoer said, "I treated you as my senior brother and told you bluntly."

"I didn't even say this."

Cui Minzhi was shocked and saw Yuan Baoer looking at him very seriously, and immediately knew that she had a trap.

"You're planning to do something about me."

"That's right," Yuan Baoer nodded, "but you ask yourself, are you unhappy to be plotted against by me?"

Is he happy?

Not happy, but willing.

Because he knew that Yuan Baoer was right.

Since the first two emperors, there have been signs of curbing the aristocratic families. If the late emperor had not had time to take action because of illness, the aristocratic families would have lost their glory at this time.

Now, the little emperor has grown up day by day. When he is full of wings, he will be like the late emperor and cannot bear the restraint of his aristocratic families and courtiers.

The little emperor is not as gentle as the late emperor. If he really takes action, he is afraid that the aristocratic family will usher in a true destruction.

Cui Minzhi looked down on the aristocratic family and hated the sorcery of the aristocratic family and the darkness in the darkness.

But he grew up in a noble family, was the legitimate son of the Cui family, and was the hope of the whole family.

He couldn't watch the Cui family disappear in his life.

"Let the two forces be balanced and the court blossoms together, so that the aristocratic family can continue," Yuan Baoer said coldly.

"I will go to the Ministry of Revenue tomorrow. How to choose is only within your thoughts."

Although Cui Minzhi is just a small supervisor, he comes from the Cui family. With the ability of the Cui family, the Minister of Revenue will give him some face.

Although Yuan Baoer is sure that the Minister of Revenue will give her this face, it is easier and can also be a helper, so why not do it?

She got up and left.

Cui Minzhi looked at her back and whispered: "Junior sister, if one day my Cui family encounters an accident, you will help me keep some incense."

Yuan Baoer turned his head and whispered: "Don't worry, Your Majesty is not such a heartless person."

Cui Minzhi let go of her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"My junior sister will come soon tomorrow."

This is what I agree.

Even Yuan Baoer, who has always been a landlord, decided to stand so quickly and be so decisive, was very impressed by him.

"Okay," she smiled brightly and returned home.

The next day, she came to the Ministry of Revenue early, and Cui Minzhi stood in front of the government office with her in with her.

Next, without having to speak, Cui Minzhi helped her do it all.

Finally, she left with a silver note in her arms.

She originally expected to have a thousand taels of silver, which would occupy one main street for half a month, but Cui Minzhi told her that three coins of grain would be given to her, and the main street would be taken back at the latest.

When he returned to the Ministry of Works, Yuan Baoer threw out the silver notes.

The supervisor looked at the large silver notes and his eyes turned green.

"Sir, the Ministry of Revenue actually gives so much?"

Yuan Baoer nodded and said loudly: "Let me tie the platform tightly, and I have to use the summer solstice."

This is a bit inconsistent with what Yuan Baoer said earlier, but it makes everyone even happier.

The table is covered in wind and sun, and needs to be replaced frequently, which means they have work to do.

Since the truce, the Ministry of Works has only a few people who are mainly responsible for large-scale war weapons, and only one of them likes to make farm tools. The others are so idle that they are afraid that they will be fired if they provoke Shangguan one day.

But now, they have to work hard, that is, they have a steady life and as long as they don’t make big mistakes, they will definitely have some food to eat.

Yuan Baoer looked at the energetic people with relief.

"Everything is done well," she clapped her hands and went to the main street that Cui Minzhi helped her choose.

In the early morning of early spring, the street was very lively. The shops had already opened their doors and were enthusiastic about diners. Other shops were opening their doors one after another. Some of the guys even took advantage of the gap to buy some food in the nearby shop, and then ran back to the shop.

Yuan Baoer hasn't gone shopping for a long time, and she was in a bad mood. She even changed her clothes.

Without wearing official uniforms, even if the materials on her body are better, they will not attract the attention of others.

Yuan Baoer was so happy that he held the Hu cake wrapped in fragrant mutton with one hand and the candied fruit in the other hand. He just took a bite and walked slowly.

At this moment, she was so tired that she could eat, so she turned around and continued to walk around.

The customers who came here are different from those who were busy working just now. Occasionally, one or two scholars will appear in the restaurant.

These people are not old and eat slowly. Some of them are halfway through eating and leave with their unfinished cakes.

Yuan Baoer looked up at the sky. It was almost time for the family school and academy to start classes.

After this wave, the clock came again and it was time to go to the court. However, there was no court meeting today, so there were not many people wearing official uniforms here.

Near noon, there were older scholars.

However, judging from their appearance, they didn't seem to care about what was in this street. They just went to the food restaurant they were interested in and left after eating.

Yuan Baoer looked at him with great interest. Before she knew it, it was evening. She hurried back to the yamen. The craftsmen had already made drawings and were waiting for her to nod.

Yuan Baoer looked carefully and pointed to the stands, "This place is bigger."

"But no matter how big it is, you need to build six more pillars," the craftsman was embarrassed.

"Fight," Yuan Baoer was very generous, "Are we the one who is short of money?"

The craftsman thought about the huge sum of 3,000 taels, and he was confident enough.

Yuan Baoer grabbed the supervisor who was planning to go with him, "Does anyone teach at home in a private school or academy?"

The supervisor nodded.
To be continued...