Chen Buyi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, you can change the departments that print flying money from various prefectures to be responsible for managing silver notes, and the whole country will be deposited and exchanged.

This move can not only effectively eliminate fraud, but also promote transactions between local governments."

After hearing Chen Buyi's words, Emperor Xuanzong was overjoyed and slapped the table, "Well, silver notes, all nationwide deposits and exchanges, good idea, good idea!"

While the emperor was in a good mood, Chen Buyi quickly said goodbye and left.

After walking out of Tai Chi Palace, Shen Buyi's mood became much more relaxed.

In the case of fake flying money, I have been considered a dealer.

Seeing that the sun was setting, it was time for me to go home for a reunion dinner.

At this time, in the official's inn.

Song Jing and his wife Zhou sat opposite each other.

Zhou sighed and said, "Oh, it's a pity that this festival is so big that I can't eat the food from my hometown. This is a little regretful in the first year of Chang'an City."

Song Jing looked at Mao Biao, "Go to see if someone is on duty in Lingnan Style Restaurant. I ask if I can cook two dishes."

Mao Biao agreed and turned around and went out.

He didn't have much skill and ran back excitedly.

"Master, Master, good news, good news."

Seeing his happy look, Song Jing also showed a smile on his face.

“What’s the situation?”

"Master, in the restaurant, the shopkeeper is on duty personally. He said that there are two chefs who are homeless and stay in the restaurant for the New Year together."

"Oh, so we can eat Nanling cuisine."

Zhou was happy and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Song Jing walking away with his wife, Zhang Zijing finally smiled.

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for Song Jing.

I sacrificed the opportunity to go home for the New Year and offered high prices to the two chefs.

But now that Song Jing comes, everything is worth it.

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry, please give me a New Year's greeting."

Song Jing said, handing over a ingot of silver.

Zhang Zijing refused, "Shopkeeper Song, this is the New Year, you can have a meal, I feel so warm, I won't accept the money."

"Today's meal, I will treat you as a reunion dinner."

After saying that, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

These words made Mrs. Song Jing feel warm in her heart.

When you are away, who doesn’t want to have more friends?

Multiple friends and multiple roads.

Although this little shopkeeper looks young, he is very polite in dealing with people and speaks very politely.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou said with a smile.

Then, he picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea for Song Jing first.

"Master, what do you think of this person?"

Song Jing nodded slightly and lowered his voice and said, "This young man is very good. He is also the younger brother of Zhang Fang and Zhang Jieyu in the harem."

"Oh," Zhou's moment was even more interested. "I heard that this Concubine Zhang is pregnant with a dragon seed," she said this and moved forward. "Concubine Zhang is in full swing. If the master wants to gain a foothold, it is a good choice to have his own eyeliner in the harem."

Song Jing nodded, "Yes, it's a good idea."

He didn't have much skill, so Zhang Zijing personally brought two dishes to him.

"You two can help me," said Zhang Zijing, who turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Jing.

"Little shopkeeper, don't worry, don't worry, sit down and let's chat for a few words. What do you think?"

Zhang Zijing smiled slightly, "Okay, since Manager Song looks down on me, then the student will have a drink with Manager Song."

It was said to be one cup, but in fact, it was soon after three cups of wine.

Song Jing said clearly with a tentative intention, "Shopkeeper Zhang, is it a bit boring for this New Year's Day in this store?"

Zhang Zijing was prepared for this, and while pouring wine for Song Jing, he said, "Shopkeeper Song is right, but I, Mr. Zhang, think that it is a blessing to be able to calm down and read."

"Oh, you still study?"

Song Jing was quite surprised by this.

During the Tang Dynasty, the status of merchants was not high.

Therefore, there are even fewer businessmen who are doing business and studying.

When he heard that he was studying while opening a shop, Song Jing was naturally overjoyed.

In my heart, this is an ambitious young man.

"Rare, rare."

Song Jing raised his wine glass.

Zhang Zijing asked with the flow, "In this way, shopkeeper Song is also a scholar?"

Zhou covered his mouth and smiled.

This is the first time someone asked me about this.

Song Jing didn't care. He nodded, "I have read the Analects of Confucius for a few days, that's all."

"Shopkeeper Song was joking!"

Zhang Zijing filled Song Jing with another cup, then got up, and got into the kitchen and started busy.

Outside, Zhou smiled and said to Song Jing, "Shopkeeper Song, how long do you want to hide it from him?

?”

Song Jing smiled and put down his chopsticks, "Madam, do you think if he knew who I was, would he sit down and drink with us like this?"

Zhou was silent for a while.

Song Jing was right. No one dared to sit in front of the prime minister of the dynasty and leave as soon as he wanted. Now Zhang Zijing treats himself freely and is a rare treatment now.

What you can't get is often in a turmoil, so Zhang Zijing felt a little sweaty, and there was always a look behind him.

Song Jing was having fun, and suddenly Mao Biao came over and whispered, "Master, the message from the palace is coming, summon you."

Mao Biao tried his best to speak implicitly and his voice was low.

Song Jing frowned and gently put down his chopsticks.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm on business."

Zhou laughed, "Then you go and do it. I'll go back later, just go back by myself."

Tai Chi Palace, Tai Chi Palace.

After Emperor Xuanzong met Song Jing, he ordered someone to give him a throne.

Then he showed the memorial about fake flying money and Shen Buyi to Song Jing.

After reading it, Song Jing was shocked and naturally scolded him.

After scolding, Xuanzong also said Shen Buyi’s idea of ​​silver notes.

Of course, Xuanzong didn't say it was Shen Buyi's idea, but directly said it was his own idea.

Gao Lishi on the side heard this and naturally understood that Emperor Xuanzong wanted to establish his majestic and domineering image.

After hearing this, Song Jing nodded repeatedly, "The emperor is wise, this method is very wonderful, which reduces the burden on local government offices. At the same time, the total amount of silver bills can be controlled in the hands of the court. One wins more than one wins, and one wins more than one wins."

Emperor Xuanzong was very happy to be able to flatter Song Jing like this.

But before he was happy for a long time, Song Jing said again, "It's just Wanyan Yong's matter. The old minister thought it was inappropriate to send someone to return the body."

"Oh, my dear, what should I do?"

Xuanzong frowned.

"Your Majesty, you think, we will arrest us first and Tito will kill us later.

People die on our territory and cannot explain it clearly.”
Chapter completed!