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Chapter 64 Fundraising

Chapter 64 Donation Recruitment

Think about the skills of the ten secret guards, which he worked hard to cultivate, and were even stronger than the martial arts of the masters of the big inner world. How could he not be able to kill the exiled person?

This really puzzled him.

He didn't have any extra people to send out, so he just kept going. Then, the current situation is to get through his crisis.

There was no hope in the Qi family, so they set their minds on Sihai Money House and Wuhu Commercial Bank.

He immediately sent someone to check the bosses behind these two companies to see if he could find them for his use.

At the same time, he also found the ministers who followed him and asked them to spend their money to help him overcome the difficulties.

The prince secretly found ten families and finally collected a million silver taels to survive the crisis.

His crisis was overcome, the emperor's old crisis had not been overcome, and a new crisis came again. At this time, he was more tormented than the prince.

The treasury was empty, and the ministers' family were all exhausted, and the concubines in the harem were also looted, even if they wanted to get it together.

But there was another drought in the northwest. The officials' urgent comments were made by one or two people in front of him, all of whom were asking for money and food.

The emperor's head was about to explode. He was too cowardly and frustrated.

He smashed all the things in the imperial study room.

At the morning dynasty meeting, the emperor handed the memorial to the Minister of Revenue. The Minister of Revenue's face was wrinkled into a dumpling, and he could still take out the grain, but he really couldn't take out the silver. The treasury was empty, so he couldn't pay it out of his own pocket. Even if he paid out all his pockets, he couldn't fill this big hole.

Ma Shangshu held the Fongban in his hand and said, "I report to the emperor, if you want to make a grain, you can also add 500,000 dan, silver..."

Shangshu Ma smiled and couldn't continue talking anymore. Everyone knew that the treasury could not afford a penny.

The emperor had a dark face: "I can take out the money and ask you to think of any solution, then you can find a way to collect the national tax bank as soon as possible."

Shangshu Ma said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, even if you collect all the taxes and silver across the country, the amount of silver is enough, but it will not be enough in time."

People in the northwest were waiting for help, but they didn't know how many people were starved to death one day later.

Prime Minister Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped out and said, "Your Majesty, I have a way to get the silver ounce immediately."

The emperor's face relaxed, and I looked at Prime Minister Liu and said, "What can Liu Aiqing tell me quickly?"

Prime Minister Liu said: "Weichen means to raise funds in the city, just to raise funds for this disaster in the northwest, and let wealthy businessmen from all over the country also allow them to raise funds. However, those wealthy businessmen cannot raise funds for free after they raise funds, so they have to give some rewards. In the capital, we have a little bit of money and can donate 50,000 taels of silver."

As for the reward he didn't say clearly, it's not to mention that the emperor understood what he meant, just give him a better name, and it's considered a free job.

He is the leader of all officials, and since he talks about fundraising, he must take the lead.

Only when these officials in the hall were willing to give up their money, but when the emperor's worries were relieved, their lives would be easier.

Otherwise, the emperor will cause trouble every day, so he should be willing to give up to avoid disasters.

Sure enough, after his words came, officials left the list.

Lord Liu: "The emperor, I am also doing my best to donate 40,000 taels."

Lord Wu: "The emperor, I am also doing my best to donate 40,000 taels."

Lord Qin: "The emperor, I am also doing my best to donate 60,000 taels."

Lord Zhao: "Your Majesty, I have done my best to donate 80,000 taels."

...

In a moment, the ministers in Guangtang donated more than two million taels.

When the prince saw that all the ministers had donated, he was unreasonable, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, my son's ministers have also done their part to the victims of the northwest disaster, and my son's ministers donated 100,000 taels."

In the end, Murong Yi was left. After the prince said that, everyone's eyes gathered at him. He smiled and said, "Father, my son has no property. I am willing to donate two-thirds of the property. My son donated 150,000 taels. After the court comes, I will start to do it."

His meaning was obvious. Prince Yi was indeed a fox, with two-thirds of the family's property of 150,000 taels. Haha, Guixin.

But what people say is beautiful, and they just have a heart of pity for the people.

The emperor finally smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you are all my good sons, I love you, I love you, you will handle this matter of Liu Aiqing."

Prime Minister Liu shook his head and said, "Emperor, the old minister has a lot of things. This matter can be left to the prince or the prince Yi to do."

This matter is the case of the royal family, and he dare not take credit for it, and he will be put on a sack.

When the prince heard this, he could not hold back. I had a great opportunity to make money. He quickly stepped out and said, "Father, let me leave this matter to my minister. My minister will definitely not disappoint my father."

Murong Yi narrowed his eyes. How could he give this opportunity to make money for the prince for free? How could he not interfere with him? He also said: "Report to the father, the son-in-law has already made a name for himself. It is only a matter of confirmation that the son-in-law is not very busy now. He asks to deal with the matter with the prince's brother and do his part to the northwest disaster victims."

Murong Yi would not give the prince a chance to refute him, and he made a point of saying the theft case.

It saves the prince from making trouble with this matter.

With the fact that he has a bright future, his target is Su Yue. According to multiple verifications, he feels that Su Yue is the most likely.

But the people he sent had not yet contacted Su Yue. He originally planned to go there in person, but heard that there was a drought in the northwest and that the drought particles in the northwest this year were not harvested. This is another major event to make contributions. He could only suppress that matter and wait until the matter is solved before setting off.

Anyway, Su Yue can't fly.

The prince glanced at him: "The things on the fifth brother's side have no result. My father is more anxious than anyone else. Can I get busy with both sides of the fifth brother? Do I still doubt the ability of my palace?"

Murong Yi also glanced at him indifferently: "Theft case is of course important, but to what extent the case has reached, I will naturally explain to my father that this fundraising is not a trivial matter. When it comes to the survival of the people in the northwest, I think it is better for us brothers to work together."

The implicit meaning is that I am worried that the prince will take the opportunity to make trouble and fill his pockets, and that the money cannot reach the victims in time, and that a very small part of it will be there.

He just wants to be a supervisor.

The emperor watched the two brothers fight and fight, and then he said, "Lao Wu said it is reasonable. This matter is indeed urgent. Let your brothers fuck you together, don't let me disappoint you."

How could the emperor not know the prince’s mind? The fifth brother looked at him, but the prince was not so bold that he dared to disobey him.

(End of this chapter)
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