"This is the owner, right? I wonder how you care about the people's livelihood in the North?"

She focused on picking out the proprietor, the person who wanted to jump up and down in front of her and Qian Jiyun. It happened that the emperor had already found out that this proprietor had a close relationship with the Supreme Emperor.

"I"

The business owner opened his mouth, but he couldn't tell if he was suffering.

"If you go back to Prince An, the villain is preparing to donate money to the Ministry of Households to add some help to Beidi."

What can he do, under the watchful eyes of all the Patriarchs, even if he wants to spit out a mouthful of old blood, he has to express his position, otherwise, it is not certain whether their Patriarchs will exist in the future.

After all, even the Supreme Emperor doesn't seem to exist now, do they still dare?

"Really?"

An Jiuyue looked at him, but couldn't see anything in her eyes.

"The owner has a heart. On behalf of the people in the Northland, I would like to thank the owner for his generosity," she said.

"Hehe, hehe, Prince An is being polite. These are all things that I have to wait for, so I don't deserve a word of thanks." The proprietor got An Jiuyue's words and smiled like a fool.

"Um."

An Jiuyue nodded.

"I wonder how much the owner will donate?" she asked.

The proprietor hadn't really thought about this point, but he wouldn't donate too much if he thought about it, so he just thought about it. hold

This is what he thought in his heart, after all, it was donated to the Ministry of Households, and it did not go through the hands of the two princes in front of him. When the time comes, everyone will donate about the same amount of money, and the two princes can't just make trouble for them.

Moreover, the law does not blame the public, right?

"Little man..."

"Steward, how much has the palace donated for the affairs of the Northland?" Just as the owner was mainly saying something perfunctory, Qian Jiyun raised his eyes, looked at the steward beside him, and asked.

"Returning to the master, after the news of the Northern Land reached the capital, the Zhanwang Palace donated two hundred thousand taels of silver." The steward replied respectfully.

This is true, the Prince Zhan's Mansion really donated money directly to the Ministry of Households. In the past few years, in addition to the daily expenses, the Prince's Mansion will also donate part of the money to the national treasury.

This is what the Lord of War means. hold

"Only two hundred thousand taels?"

When An Jiuyue heard this, she felt a little disgusted on her face.

"Jiyun, is Zhanwangfu very poor?" she asked.

"Um?"

Qian Jiyun's gaze became sharp, and he looked at the steward.

The steward was caught by his lord's eyes, his back tightened, and he hurriedly explained.

"Master, mistress, that's not the case. The two hundred thousand taels were only donated to the people in the north. Every year before, no matter whether there was any major event in the country, the palace would send more than one million taels of silver into the palace. Into the treasury, has not changed." Executive

"That's more or less."

An Jiuyue nodded as soon as she heard it, and she had no objections.

"I am going to hand over the more than two million taels this time to the emperor, and the food that was placed in the Northland before is enough for the people of the Northland to eat for a year. It should be almost the same.

If it is not enough, the emperor can only find a way to raise it, and I don't know how much it can raise? "

As she said that, she glanced at the patriarchs of those noble families with a seemingly indifferent gaze, and it was obvious that if they didn't show a little sincerity, it would not be so easy.

"Well, the emperor will take care of other things, so you don't have to worry about those." Qian Jiyun said as he handed the cake in front of her.

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