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Tang Yin stared at Zhang Zhe and remained silent for a long time. He often couldn't help but suspect whether Zhang Zhe was born to oppose him. He said one thing, he said two, he said one thing.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Master Zhang is about to tell me that there's no more money in the treasury?"

"How is that possible?!" Don't wait for Zhang Zhe to speak, Zhang Xin stood forward and answered: "The war of Mo, our national treasury did not spend anything, not only did we not waste any money, we even earned enough gold and silver, even if we built the palace and the residence of the ministers, it would not be enough to spend all the silver in the treasury. This official wants to ask the Master Zhang, where exactly did the silver come from? Is it really all spent or did it end up in someone's own pocket? "

Zhang Zhe laughed coldly, and said: "The silver from the national treasury is naturally still in the treasury."

"Then why ?"

"I, Windy, have over a million troops, hundreds of thousands of horses, and I need money to support so many soldiers and horses. The grain needed money, the army needed money, the army needed money, even the army needed money. If all the silver in the treasury was taken out right now, who would be the one to support this million strong army? Master Zhang, you? "

Zhang Xin was rendered speechless by what Zhang Zhe said, and retreated with an ugly expression. Zhang Zhe raised his head to look at Tang Yin, and said: "If the King wants to go out and fight, and ask for money from the treasury, even if this humble one has to dig three feet into the ground, I will still take out enough gold and silver to give to the King. If it is only to buy more homes for the ministers and to pay the treasury, then I am sorry, but I will not be able to take out a single copper coin."

Tang Yin was angered to the point that he almost laughed, and retorted: "Are you the King, or am I the King? At first, I had already promised everyone that I would help everyone buy a family when we move to the Zhenjiang. Could it be that Master Zhang wants me to go back on my word in public? "

"The King's promise is the King's own problem. Just because of the King's promise, we cannot run out of funds and leave behind endless troubles." On the matter of principles, Zhang Zhe showed the spirit of a steel rooster, not giving in at all.

Zhang Zhe's toughness caused Tang Yin's face to flush. He was the monarch, and the words he had just spoken, even if they were wrong, he could only bite the bullet and go to the bottom of it. Seeing that it was difficult for Tang Yin to stop, Shangguan Yuanji anxiously stood forward and said: "Great King, what Master Zhang said is reasonable, the treasury should not spend money on small matters, but, even if the Great King had already promised, and we cannot not comply, why not do it this way, we can compromise for a bit."

"What compromise?"

"Master Zhang is afraid that all of you masters and generals will be unrestrained when purchasing a house. If everyone is like this, then the total expenditure will really be an astronomical figure. No matter how much more money you have, it will not be enough. The King can set a limit for the expenses of officials of different ranks. This way, the King will fulfill his promise, and the Master Zhang will not find it too hard to do it, wouldn't it be killing two birds with one stone? " Shangguan Yuanji said leisurely.

Hearing his words, Tang Yin nodded his head, holding onto his fist while laughing, at the same time, nodding his head, he still needed to rely on Yuanji at the critical moment, he was tactful and knew how to change the situation, he was extremely good at being a person!

He looked at Zhang Zhe with a smile and asked: "Master Zhang, do you think the Prime Minister's words are feasible?"

Zhang Zhe and Shangguan Yuanji were of a similar age and rank, but in his heart, he still respected Shangguan Yuanji a lot. He thought for a moment, cupped his hands, and said, "However, the quota for officials is decided by this humble subject!"

Tang Yin just did not want to go back on his words publicly. As for the details, he did not care. He nodded and replied, "Sure! This matter, will be decided by Master Zhang's full power! "

"The King is wise!" Zhang Zhe cupped his hands and bowed deeply towards Tang Yin. The word "wise" that came out of his mouth made Tang Yin feel that it was ear-piercing.

The matter of helping the various officials settle their belongings was settled under Shangguan Yuanji's guidance. After everyone left, Tang Yin brought a few ladies with him to visit the various places in the palace to familiarize himself with the environment of the palace.

The new palace was built according to the pattern of the Feng Country Palace, so Tang Yin, Wu Mei and the others who had just entered were not unfamiliar with the palace.

After he arranged the residences of the various ladies and made sure everything was settled, Tang Yin left the palace and headed towards the palace to check on the situation at the palace.

Yin Zhun was very satisfied with the new palace. This place was bigger than the one in the Yan City, and the decorations inside were even more luxurious, so it could more easily display the majesty and grandeur of a royal family. Of course, if he had gone to Tang Yin's palace, he wouldn't think this way.

Seeing Tang Yin come forward, Yin Zhun welcomed him with a smile and even pulled on Tang Yin's hand affectionately: "We are truly sorry that My beloved deputy gave us the King Mo Palace! I heard that the My beloved deputy's palace has just been built, and is in a rush, so it must be very simple and crude inside right? "

Hearing this, Tang Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was Yin Zhun trying to show off to him? Could it be that he was so excited that he had forgotten his current status? Tang Yin smiled lightly and said casually: "This humble subject has never been picky with my living quarters."

"Right, right, right! When we were at the Yan City, this was exactly the case for My beloved deputy. " Yin Zhun suddenly thought of something, and asked: "I heard that when My beloved deputy entered the Zhenjiang, there was an assassin going to assassinate you, so you're not injured right?"

"A mere assassin is nothing to worry about, but I still have to thank His Majesty for his concern." Tang Yin laughed and said.

"Mo people truly do not know what's good for them. However, when we entered the city with our demeanor, we did not see any assassins. The citizens of Zhenjiang were very enthusiastic about our arrival!"

That was true, it was rare to see the glory of the Son of Heaven, and almost all the ordinary people in the crowd were in a half-crazy state. At the scene, people were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, and crying with joy, and their voices were getting louder and louder.

At that time, Yin Zhun was extremely excited, even until now, he was still unable to calm down.

However, he had just asked about Tang Yin being assassinated, and then mentioned how he was welcomed by the people. What he meant was that in Zhenjiang, he was far more loved and respected by the people than Tang Yin, the Feng King.

It was just that he seemed to have forgotten one thing, being loved by the people did not mean that he had the actual power. The Zhenjiang, and even the entire Feng Country, were firmly grasped in Tang Yin's hands.

Looking at Yin Zhun who was extremely pleased with himself by comparing himself to the real Yin Zhun, Tang Yin really wanted to cut open his brain to see what was going through his pig brain.2

Was it a good thing to have such a phenomenon when he was under the control of others? Aren't you afraid of getting killed?] Perhaps because he had lived in the palace for too long, even his thinking was different from that of a normal person.

Tang Yin secretly shook his head, but he hoped that Yin Zhun could continue acting simply, or perhaps, continue acting foolishly, for him, that was a good thing.

His eyes curved as he smiled and said, "His Majesty is the Son of Heaven. The people of this world are all his subjects. The people love His Majesty more than anything."

Yin Zhun laughed loudly at his words, he even thought that his relationship with Tang Yin would be reversed in the future, and he would no longer be under his control. After all, this was the Zhenjiang, the Mo Country, and not the Yan City.

Seeing that Yin Zhun was so happy today, Tang Yin decided not to spoil his fun. Let him entertain himself for a little longer! Very quickly, Tang Yin cupped his hands together and bid farewell to Yin Zhun. He then asked Ah San and the guards to drive the carriage that he had prepared into the palace, straight to Yin Rou's residence.

Even if there were things he needed everyday in the carriage, as well as gold, silver, jewelry, silk and other extravagant things. He could ignore Yin Zhun, but he could not bear to let Yin Rou suffer even the slightest bit.

Yin Rou had already brought a lot of things from the Yan City, and now that Tang Yin had brought several carriages over, the boxes that she unloaded were quickly filling up the Yonghe Palace that she was living in.

Yin Rou who was wearing a white princess skirt was like a white butterfly, shuttling back and forth in the courtyard, looking through the items in the boxes from time to time. His tone of voice had a hint of pout, but it was hard to hide the smile in his eyes, and he said to Tang Yin: "Yin, you have delivered too many things, how can you place these things here?"

Seeing Yin Rou happily walking around, her little face flushed red and some sweat on her forehead, he walked forward and pulled her up.

"What a waste ?"

"As long as you like it, it's not a waste." Feeling that Yin Rou was going to look for other boxes, Tang Yin smiled and held her in her arms, not letting her leave. "Take a rest, you've sweated so much, be careful not to catch a cold."

Sensing Tang Yin's love for his, the smile on Yin Rou's face became even wider. She asked curiously: "Who lived in this Yonghe Palace before?"

"She should be Shao Fang's mother!"

"Where is she now?" Yin Rou continued to ask.

"Well, I don't know either." Tang Yin did not lie. He could not be worried about everything. As for where his side had placed the female members of the King Mo Palace and Shao Fang's sons, these were all taken care of by Qiu Zhen. He did not know the exact details.

"Yin, you didn't kill her, right?" Yin Rou turned her head and looked at Tang Yin with her dazzling eyes.

"Back then, I promised Shao Fang that if I didn't harm his family, they would naturally be fine." It should be fine, right? Although Tang Yin said that he was sure, he was not very sure in his heart.

Qiu Zhen had always been a cruel and merciless person, whether he properly arranged for Shao Fang's family members or just directly killed them to ensure that there would be no future troubles, even Tang Yin did not dare to guarantee that.

"This is for the best. In the future, I will be at ease here." Yin Rou leaned into Tang Yin's embrace and exhaled.

Tang Yin was startled, and said: "If Rou Er doesn't like this place, you can stay in my palace." He suddenly thought back to the matters of the many corpses he found in the King Mo Palace, he himself did not believe in the ghostly laughter, but he was still a little worried about Yin Rou.

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