Prince Anfeng’s people worked on official duties for a month and spent a month eating and drinking in Meizhuang. In fact, there were not many treasures washed down from this mountain, and there were not even the tenths that were buried there. However, these things turned into money and were of no value. Philip.
In order to take care of Lao Ming’s feelings, Prince Anfeng specially asked people to come to Meizhuang to estimate the purchase, because many of them were treasures of the emperor’s royal family and were valuable for collection. Therefore, the price was high and all the treasures were sold. , Do not leave one piece, converted into silver, there are one hundred and one hundred thousand taels.
When Lao Ming heard this, his heart was immediately exasperated, one hundred and one hundred thousand taels, according to the previously agreed share, he could get five hundred and fifty thousand taels.
The shopkeeper invited the escort master to transport the treasures. As soon as the people left, Lao Ming took out the papers and looked at Prince An Feng with a smile, "Uncle, give as much as you should give to your nephew."
Prince Anfeng was unambiguous and said: "Don't worry, this king must do what he says, and there is written evidence to prove it, you wait first, this king has to divide them first, and then divide you and me."
When Lao Ming heard this, he was very suspicious, "Who do you want to distribute to?"
A group of black-clothed elders in unison took a step forward, with a compelling momentum, and said in unison: "I wait!"
When Lao Ming saw that these hundreds of people were also entoured, that was the issue of paying wages, and it didn't matter, he said, "Okay, they will be sent first."
Even if you take one hundred thousand taels to pay out your wages, you still have half a million taels, that's okay.
However, Prince Anfeng held a silver bill worth ten thousand taels, one for each person, and issued them.
Lao Ming was stunned, and quickly reached out to grab Prince Anfeng, "Uncle, how can you divide so much? Is everyone ten thousand taels?"
Prince An Feng said as he sent out: "Yes, they work hard, so naturally they have to take more. If we don't have much effort, we will divide less. Do you have any comments?"
Lao Ming almost died. Of course he had an opinion. How could he have no objection
"You can't divide it like that!"
Prince An Feng handed over a stack of silver bills to the old man in shadow and motioned him to divide it, then looked back at Lao Ming, and discussed in an amiable tone: "From your point of view, how should we divide it? Go over there and talk in detail."
Lao Ming's eyes turned black, watching the dark old man holding the silver ticket quickly divide it, what else is this talking about? When we finish talking, the money will be divided.
He choked with a sigh of relief. He held the note and raised it, shouting: "Don't divide it yet, uncle, look at the note and say that if we are half of us, you have to divide them, take your own points, not mine. ."
Prince An Feng pointed to the paper, "Yes, I give you 50% of my share, which is half..." He turned around and asked the old black shadow, "Is it finished? How much is left?"
The old man in the shadow held a few thousand taels thin as a cicada's wings, "One hundred thousand taels, but the man has the right to make decisions. She should get ninety five thousand taels, and there are five thousand taels left, yours!"
Prince Anfeng smiled, "Okay, then I have five thousand taels. Five thousand taels will be divided between you and your nephew. You will get two thousand five hundred taels."
Lao Ming was so angry that smoke came out of his nose, "Two thousand five hundred taels? Isn't the lonely even losing his rice money?"
Prince An Feng gave him a blank look, and then smiled again, "Look at what you said, I'll give you the calculation. This month's meal and meat money, you spent a thousand taels at best, and you also picked up one for nothing. Thousands and five hundred taels, and effortless, not happy for nothing? Go out and ask where there are such good errands that can make 1,500 taels in one month? This king is planning this matter, and it’s hard work. Can you earn so much? Alright, don't say anything, this king will give you five hundred taels more, and make up three thousand taels. Isn't it appropriate?"
Lao Ming's eyes were darkened, and he couldn't say a word when he was choked. He could only watch him send three thousand taels of silver tickets, and then turned around and left with the great team.
"Uncle!" He shouted sharply, stopped Prince Anfeng, and ran over, "You can't divide it like that."
Prince Anfeng turned his head, his eyes were soaked with chills, and he raised his words, "Why? In black and white, do you want to admit it? Even your uncle wants to bully? I heard that your popes are filial, but don’t know how to be filial, isn’t it? Laughing generous?"
Prince An Feng had a persecuted expression, aggrieved and angry at him.
Lao Ming stared at him in a daze, letting the writing brush across his face, letting the mountain breeze brush his bleak back, he couldn't say a word, only felt that his heart was cold and cold. So ironically in front of him, it should have been to protect him, but in the end it became a protection for the wicked. It is unfair to heaven!
"You said, are you going to ruin the contract?" Prince Anfeng narrowed his eyes, in a posture of accusation and questioning.
"No... Don't dare!" Lao Ming is weak in the end, although he hates him, he can't say a word.
"Don't be so aggrieved, you said, what did the king say at the beginning? Give you half of my share, right? I also have the evidence, right?"
"Yes... but you didn't say you want to..."
Prince An Feng pointed to the group of people in black, and then asked Lao Ming, "Are they working in the mountains for a full month? You can't rest after sunrise and sunset. You can also see the geometric hardship, right? ?"
"This... is to see."
"They dig out so many gold and silver treasures with blood and sweat. Should they take a share? It's like three people mining, one is responsible for planning, and the other two are responsible for digging. Can you leave it alone to the person responsible for mining? "
"This... This is definitely not possible, but this is of a different nature. They are your people."
Prince An Feng sneered, "What's wrong with my people? Should my people be inferior to others? Are my people ineligible to divide money? During your reign, they secretly maintained stability and helped the side several times, Hong Lie They participated in the war of siege and the North Desert War, and they were also injured. Have they received a penny of military salary? Have you eaten a meal from the court? Have you used weapons provided by the court? Why are they still in peace and prosperity? They share the money for the elderly? They don’t take it from your pocket. It’s all money from outside. They worked hard to dig. I and you just stood by and even divided a few thousand taels. What else are you dissatisfied with? What else do you want to do with them? Mean?"
After saying this, Lao Ming automatically lowered his head, then raised his head again, showing respect to the black-clothed elders, his eyes sparkling with tears, "Uncle, my nephew was wrong for a while, and I hope to forgive my sins, heroes, Bei Tang owes you forever."
Prince Anfeng stunned and showed his gentleness again, "It's good to know what's wrong."
He turned around and called everyone, "I don't want to thank the Emperor Taishang for his tea and rice these days!"
The people counting the big bills hurriedly bowed their hands and said in unison: "Thank you, the emperor, for his tea and rice during this time!"
The sound is loud!
Lao Ming bowed his hands to the courtesy, and the tears were blurred. After all, these people still gave their lives for Bei Tang.
In this way, Prince Anfeng took the people down the mountain, and Lao Ming stood for a long time, watching them, slowly calming down from the excitement, still feeling wronged, why in the end, he was wrong
Concubine Hu quietly walked over, gently holding his arm, and said: "The prince is right, these silver should be allocated to them for the elderly. For decades, they have not taken the royal salary, but they still guard the northern Tang rivers and mountains. They are worthy of respect!"
Lao Ming sighed, and handed the money to Taifei Hu, "I know the lonely heart. I don’t care about it. I only have mercy on my uncle who is so old and can do such a sneaky thing. In fact, he can openly follow him. Gu said."
"If he said, would you agree?" Hu Taifei asked.
Lao Ming twisted his eyebrows and said fiercely: "I don't agree, the anger of breaking Meizhuang's one million taels hasn't gotten off yet!"