"This year's national funds will collect about 143 million yuan, and there will probably be more than 40 million yuan left, which is more than enough." Zhang Tingyu hurriedly answered the question. In the third year of commercial reform, tax revenue finally began to stabilize.

Growth, and this growth is not a coincidence, but natural growth.

"So much? Mr. Zhang Ge has done a good job." Qi Xingyun nodded. There is money in the national funds and there is no need to use internal funds to make up for it. Qi Xingyun is very satisfied.

Zhang Tingyu is proud of his achievements. When he was young, Zhang Tingyu had secretly thought that if he were to enter the university, things would definitely be different.

As a result, Zhang Tingyu finally became the elder of the pavilion. Only then did Zhang Tingyu realize that the position of the elder of the pavilion was so easy to achieve.

Now that he has achieved some minor achievements, he naturally feels a lot of emotion.

"Imagine that the sword is as bright as snow, unsheathed vertically and horizontally. The arrows fly like rain, and the bow cries with thunder. It shakes the border city, swallows the barbarians in anger, and the pale northwest wind blows the dust. To revive things, watch the king's martial arts and control the hero. Naturally, the ministers should also be gentle.

Do your best to emulate the wisdom of the Holy One."

Zhang Tingyu responded to the emperor's compliment with a smile, and even wrote half of the poem.

Qi Xingyun looked at Zhang Tingyu and couldn't laugh or cry. This flattery was really smooth. Zhang Tingyu lived a life that he hated.

It's no wonder that generals are not popular. When Qi Xingyun was in Qianzhou, Jiang Wulang was the only one who could do the chore of "shouting twice to cheer up". Even so, Jiang Wulang was still on guard against himself every day to prevent himself from giving random orders.

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The soldiers even opened and shut their mouths with the same vulgar and mean words as the mother of others, Ge Laozi.

When Wen Chen opened his mouth, flowers bloomed in it.

After a round of business exchanges, Qi Xingyun picked up a notebook and said, "Last time I asked you to collect the opinions of the ministers on the flood epidemic. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Zhang Tingyu looked troubled, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "Here is a notebook written by Zhan Shi of the Ministry of Household Affairs, Bachelor Long Tuzhi, and Doctor Yin Qingguanglu."

"Oh? You can't say it clearly yet?" Qi Xingyun asked Wang Yun to bring over the papers, and curiously opened the papers belonging to Dr. Yinqing Guanglu. At this glance, he knew why Zhang Tingyu looked so embarrassed.

Wen Chen opened his mouth and saw that there were indeed clusters of flowers, but Qi Xingyun smelled waves of intense stench from the words written by Dr. Yinqing Guanglu!

"What the hell!" Qi Xingyun threw the Zazi away before he finished reading it, and shouted loudly: "Remove this man from his official position immediately and send him to Ezhou!"

Zhang Tingyu remained silent. Since he had brought this notebook in front of the emperor, he naturally had no intention of interceding with the scholar-official.

"How many people have this view? When we ask the Ministry of Civil Affairs to assess this year, everyone will give a review and tell Tang Jinghui, just say what I said!" Qi Xingyun was still angry, but he soon understood what Zhang Tingyu had to say.

The purpose of this letter.

Zhang Tingyu took out this note, of course not to disgust himself. It must be that among the officials in the capital, this trend has become more and more intense, and even Zhang Tingyu cannot control it. The person Zhang Tingyu carefully selected is the person Zhang Tingyu kills.

The chicken that the monkey is looking at.

After Zhang Tingyu saw that the emperor had lost his temper and knew the purpose of taking out this notebook, he took out another notebook and said: "This is evidence of this person's corruption. Shaoyin of Kaifeng Prefecture had already received the report from the people before.

Our complaint has revealed that this person was guilty of embezzling 3.12 million silver dollars over four years starting a few years ago."

3.12 million silver dollars. According to the current conversion ratio of Daqi iron copper coins and silver dollars, rounded to the nearest 100 million!

This crime is indeed worthy of exile.

As the emperor of Qi, Qi Xingyun's crime of punishing his ministers for no reason was the beginning of the imprisonment. Since Zhang Tingyu wanted to kill the chicken, he had already prepared conclusive evidence for the crime.

"Is this man a donkey? He has thirty-two concubines? There are even red-haired Sogdians and big-blond Yakili people?" Qi Xingyun asked in surprise after reading the letter.

There is no Yangma in his palace yet, but his ministers are already one step ahead and ride on the Yangma first!

"That's a bit much. He has a son in the main wife, and forcing him to take a side wife is also one of the crimes." Zhang Tingyu nodded and said, when he first knew about this, his heart was racing.

There are so many people, how busy can it be?

"If you do evil by God, you can forgive it. If you do evil by yourself, you will not live." Qi Xingyun picked up the black pen on the table again, approved Zhang Tingyu's letter, dismissed the Beijing official, and even exiled him to Ezhou to support the Ezhou flood epidemic

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This person proposed a point of view, which is to follow the old example of the Supreme Emperor: kill.

In short, if all the people in Ezhou City are killed, the flood epidemic will naturally be resolved.

Only then did Qi Xingyun know that the Supreme Emperor not only killed one out of ten people in Jiangnan, but also killed them all from Lingnan to Hebei in a few years.

No wonder the Supreme Emperor, who had reigned for twenty-six years, had no natural disasters and ended up with more than a hundred people revolting.

It was Qi Xingyun who also shouted: "If you die now, you will die, if you make great plans, you will die. If you wait for death, how can a country die?!" After shouting, he stood up.

There is no way to live anymore, why not rise up and wait for death?

When Zhang Tingyu came out of the palace, he looked back at the somewhat dilapidated Chongde Gate. The emperor was not in Beijing, and even the palace gate became a bit dilapidated.

Zhang Tingyu sighed deeply. This Chongde Gate has been more than 150 years old, so it is inevitable that it will be somewhat dilapidated.

He bought two pots of good wine from the market, made a plate of broad beans, and cut two kilograms of cooked meat. Unlike the previous dynasties and the southern dynasties, killing cattle did not violate the laws of Daqi, and there were even beef sellers on the streets.

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This is entirely because, after the overall strategic contraction, Daqi Ma Zheng began to raise cattle and sheep, and no longer raised horses.

The horse is a delicate and delicate domestic animal. It can neither carry nor pull, and its endurance is not as good as that of donkeys and mules. However, in battle formations, war horses are still the first choice.

Zhang Tingyu handed the small money he had prepared to the stall owner on the street. The stall owner naturally recognized the stall owner and waved his hands repeatedly, but refused to accept it. Zhang Tingyu put the money in the money jar and carried the things in the slightly empty room.

Wandering on the streets of Beijing.

Zhang Tingyu strolled in front, with the personal officer responsible for protecting Zhang Tingyu behind him. This stroll lasted all afternoon. Zhang Tingyu finally stopped in front of Wan Jin's door and walked in.

"The boss of the pavilion is here, and the flowers are shining brightly." Wan Jin looked at the things in Zhang Tingyu's hand and said with a smile: "Come here if you want, and you can take things."

Zhang Tingyu put down the things with a smile and said: "In the past, if you didn't carry things, you wouldn't be allowed to enter the house. Now if you carry things, you are not welcome."

Zhang Tingyu was talking about the past, when Wan Jin was still in the senior position in the pavilion. This was considered teasing and ridiculing.

Wan Jin's old position in the pavilion was also officially withdrawn a while ago, and he returned with honor.
Chapter completed!