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After the Liao envoy paid his respects, the entire Chongzheng Palace was already looking at Zhao Xu as if he were a god.

Because they have never discovered that the young master has special talents in financial management and finance!

But today, he was a blockbuster!

Countless people have questions in their minds.

What's going on? What happened?

Many people are still dreaming about it.

But no one dared to ask!

Because, the young master... no... the performance of the official family is really amazing!

It was so amazing that even the ministers who had accepted that the Song Dynasty had a Holy Lord who was as good as a king were still buzzing.

The two palaces inside the curtain looked at each other.

They all saw surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

Queen Mother Xiang was naturally just happy for Zhao Xu.

The Empress Dowager felt that she really looked like the Song Dynasty!

Like! Incomparably similar! Exactly the same!

However, they all also have questions.

"Brother Six..." Queen Mother Xiang asked from the curtain: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​doing this?"

This is indeed a question many people have.

All the ministers held their breath and looked towards the palace.

He watched the officials walk to the curtains of the two palaces and replied with a smile: "Back to my mother, these are some principles that I have learned from the articles left by Mr. Mingdao..."

"I also read the memorials from my father instructing the offices... and the edicts on the payment of money and silk to various places..."

"I just happened to hear about the Liao envoy and also heard that the Song Dynasty had to pay money and silk to the Liao Kingdom every year..."

"This is all due to the people's blessings!"

"Every time I think about this, I feel deep pain! But I remember the teachings of my mother-in-law and my mother-in-law. I know that a soldier is a deadly weapon and a saint has to use it as a last resort!"

"So I can only settle for the next best thing and think of a solution that is not a solution!"

All the ministers were stunned when they heard this.

But what the officials said was so sincere that there was nothing they could do if they didn't believe it.

How else to explain?

So they all held the fluorine in their hands and worshiped: "Your Majesty is a wise majesty, and I would like to congratulate the world!"

The few ministers who noticed the objections began to look at their noses, noses and hearts after congratulating them, and tightly closed their mouths.

They know very well that sometimes, the more they know, the worse the consequences will be.

It's better to be a little confused about this kind of thing.

However, in the Great Song Dynasty, there was always a shortage of people who wanted to break the casserole and get to the bottom of things.

Wang Cun, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, who was named by Zhao Xu before, came out of the queue with fluorine and said: "Your Majesty's policy, I admire you... but... if your Majesty does this, won't the Northern Captives get more money and silk?"

Zhao Xu looked back, smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"What else can Beilu do with these Jiaozi, besides buying me Song Dynasty tea, silk and porcelain?"

"Can he buy a divine arm bow, or can he buy an eight-oxen crossbow?"

Wang Cun swallowed.

I found out that this is really the case.

After the Liao people took Jiaozi, they bought goods from the Song Dynasty. What they bought were silk, porcelain, embroidery, spices, tea leaves and tea cups.

And who are the merchants who can do these transactions?

Wang Cun lowered his head.

He knows that the situation is like a household! A powerful person! A relative!

When he wanted to understand this, he looked around him and found that many people's eyes were already red.

Three million dollars a year!

Liao people now have a purchasing power of three million dollars a year!

This does not include the Liao people’s own domestic property!

How much silver and gold could the Liao people bring to the Song Dynasty for shopping?

No one knows the exact number, and no one can say it clearly.

Han Zhongyan, the Minister of Rites, took a deep breath and went out to the court and said: "Your Majesty, if the gold and silver from the country are sent to our court by the northern captives, do you want my court to make Jiaozi?"

The others immediately looked into the palace like wolves that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

The Song Dynasty did not establish a land system, so officials were naturally not allowed to engage in business.

In fact, there are countless people in the DPRK who let family members, relatives or retainers do business privately!

This is also the reason why the Market Change Law encountered so much resistance back then.

Not only relatives and clans are sucking blood in business.

The scholar-bureaucrats and civil servants were directly in the game.

The purpose of the Market Change Law is to allow the state to replace the ecological niche of these people.

It’s surprising that they agreed!

Zhao Xu smiled and said: "If the Lord of Liao comes with courtesy, the Song Dynasty, a country of etiquette, should certainly agree!"

Countless people suddenly cheered for joy!

In this way, the purchasing power of the Liao Kingdom was magnified several times out of thin air!

All fools know that you have to go back and quickly ask people to expand production!

Because the golden age has arrived!

The Holy Lord is coming! The Holy Lord is coming!

…

When Yeluju returned to Dutingyi, his feet were getting weak.

Three million strings! That’s three million strings!

He knows that when he returns home, he will become a hero! Become a hero like Xiao Temo and Xiao Xi!

He didn't even consider whether the Emperor of Daliao would agree.

Because everyone supports him.

From the South Courtyard to the North Courtyard, from top to bottom, as long as you know the conditions he got.

Then everyone will go crazy!

The copper coins falling from the sky can allow Daliao to purchase three million coins of goods in the Southern Dynasty here every year.

Up and down, everyone will profit!

Even the emperor is the same!

With this money, the emperor can buy whatever he wants?

Why are you still picking at Sosou?

If you like it, just buy it, since you have plenty of money anyway!

Therefore, the emperor must support it, and even if he does not support it, he will be persuaded by everyone!

Thinking of this, Yeluju suddenly stopped.

His body began to feel excited.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" he murmured to himself.

"Whoever controls this money will be an important minister of Liao!" A voice shouted in his heart.

"Even like King Wei back then..."

He was stunned and stood motionless.

Wang Shiru looked at his expression and didn't think much about it. He just shouted: "Jiedu...Jiedu..."

Yeluju came to his senses, burst out laughing, and then rushed straight into Dutingyi's room like a madman.

He wants to write a memorial immediately and send it to Beijing and to the emperor!

He must take this power into his hands!

For this, he will do whatever it takes!
To be continued...