"This place has bad feng shui." This wasn't the first time Gu Qiancheng said this, and it certainly wasn't the last time.
The money must be compensated. As for whether the old emperor will let him go or not, what does that have to do with him
Master Feng calculated based on the advice given by Gu Qiancheng and found that Yaowang Valley needed nearly three million taels of silver to resolve this matter.
Mr. Feng was still telling Gu Qiancheng that if he lost the chess game, he would get out and don't even think about making any demands. Over there, Mr. Feng had already written the notes. According to the compensation project proposed by Gu Qiancheng, Master Feng directly calculated an astronomical figure.
After finishing writing, Feng Dayao read it again, and the more he read, the more satisfied he became: "When the King of Medicine bleeds, everyone benefits."
The city gate is twenty feet thick, and the cost of repairing it after damage was one hundred and ninety-eight thousand taels. It’s almost time to buy a new door.
The city wall was extensively damaged, and the repair cost was as high as 80,000 taels. You can build a new wall.
Master Feng had a stern look on his face and handed over the fold with both hands: "There is a fold, and I would like to ask Father to take a look at it."
"My son understands." Mr. Feng didn't mean that, but...
She is the daughter of a good family. How can she play outside when it gets dark? She must go home.
Yaowang Valley will not be short of money if it lacks anything.
The old man thought for a while and said something that seemed to be a warning but also comforting: "The Emperor has us veterans in his heart, don't think too much about it." Although Conglong's skill is good, if you stand in the wrong team, you will be invincible. They Feng family There is no need to take sides.
Of course, let’s continue looking back at home.
"It's okay to go to the northwest and come back after three to five years of experience." When Mr. Feng heard this, he felt relieved.
The old man took it and took a look and couldn't help but smile: "No wonder the emperor said that Qiancheng is a good money-maker. As expected, she really has an eye for money and can think about money in everything."
"I will definitely give it. Although I don't know why, I am sure that Yaowanggu attaches great importance to Tang Wanjin. For Tang Wanjin, Yaowanggu will not be stingy with this little money. There is a saying Qiancheng is right about. For Yaowang Valley, anything that can be solved with money is nothing." Qin Jiyan said that the medicines in Yaowang Valley are worth tens of thousands of gold. He was not just saying it when he was angry. There are some hard-to-find medicines in Yaowang Valley. You can only buy it with ten thousand taels of gold.
"It's indeed good," the old man put away the discount and said with a smile, "Are you sure that Yaowang Valley will compensate you in silver?" More than three million taels is not a small amount, and even the treasury cannot immediately provide so much cash.
The city gate is not broken but it is damaged. It needs to be repaired, right? If the city wall is not down, it is loose. It needs to be repaired, right? The emperor stayed up all night because of this matter. Many ministers went to the palace all night because of this matter, which even affected the official affairs of the next day. Is the Tang Sect going to pay for this loss? There is also the day when Yijia patrols the streets..."
People came out early in the morning to see the No. 1 scholar parading through the streets, but saw nothing. They were exclaimed because of it, which delayed a day's work. Yaowang Valley didn't need to pay more, just a sling of money per person. If you could give it to a free clinic in the capital, We don’t refuse medicine either.
"I know." Mr. Feng picked up the folding book on the table and went to find the old man. The old man seemed to have expected it, and pointed to the seat in front of him for Lord Feng to sit down. "Tell me, what's the matter?" Qiancheng became more and more cunning, and even dared to ask him for help after losing chess.
"Stop, stop, stop..." Seeing that Mrs. Feng wanted to continue speaking, Mr. Feng quickly interrupted: "I understand what you mean. I will write the note now and put it on the list tomorrow."
To save space and increase security, the six-door cell was built underground. Inevitably, the place becomes even more gloomy. No matter how many torches are put on, it still feels dark, eerie and scary...
After Gu Qiancheng came out of the Feng family, he didn't meet the Gu family, but... quietly got off the carriage halfway and rode a pony to the six gates.
If the emperor lets Feng Sijin stay in the capital, he will have to worry about the future of the Feng family.
This document almost takes the interests of everyone into consideration. Even if the emperor does not agree, the ministers will persuade the emperor to agree. Those generals who want to benefit their soldiers will also persuade the emperor to agree.
If these two are the big ones, then the next frightening fee is even more terrifying.
Regardless of the high amount of money spent on the city walls and gates, in fact this is only a small part. The real big part is the money compensated to the soldiers and the people. Each person does not seem to get much, but it cannot support the large number of people.
As for accepting the sky-high compensation from Yaowang Valley, the old emperor still had the nerve not to let him go, so there was nothing he could do about it.
"Not yet, Miss Gu just left." Gu Qiancheng left directly without looking for Master Feng. In all likelihood, he lost the game.
"My son thinks that Qiancheng's method is very good. All the interests of all aspects are taken care of. We, the Feng family, can be considered as betraying everyone." It is not easy to think of the people who are watching the excitement.
After Master Feng finished writing the note, he called his servants and asked, "Is the old man asleep?" It was already dark, and Gu Qiancheng must have left.
Feng Sijin went to the northwest. If he wanted to make achievements, he would inevitably face off with King Zhao.
The emperor was frightened. This is not something that money can solve. The emperor doesn't care about your money. Yaowang Valley only needs to donate a batch of medicine to soothe the mind and nourish the brain every year. How much? Of course, the emperor has the final say.
What Yaowang Valley brings out is real gold and silver, with clearly marked prices. When the time comes, everything will fall into the hands of the soldiers, and it doesn't cost the national treasury. Where can I get such a good thing
Gu Qiancheng knocked three times on the corner door, and soon the door opened. When the visitor saw Gu Qiancheng, he let him in without saying a word and took him to the cell with six doors.
I have to say, His Highness the King of Qin is really insidious!
The six doors at night revealed an eerie silence. It was obviously an ordinary house, but when you came here in the middle of the night, it gave people an eerie feeling.
With such majesty, how could he dare to be the same as the old man
As for the carriage
Mrs. Feng seemed to have expected Master Feng to say this. She raised her eyes and said in a philistine manner: "Why don't you pay for the money? With Tang Wanjin's destructive power, the things he has smashed can still be paid for without paying for it."
In addition, there were city gate guards and palace guards. Everyone was frightened. One hundred taels per person would be fine.
Seeing that Mr. Feng was fully confident, the old man handed the book back and said, "It's up to you." This kind of thing is mutually beneficial, and the Feng family has no reason not to do it.
Ministers, forget it, just give money, it is calculated on a per capita basis, everyone has a share. Ten thousand taels per person. At that time, as many ministers came to the palace overnight, they would give as many copies as they wanted.
As for the losses caused by Tang Wanjin on the streets, we don't care about them at all. The losses caused by the cancellation of the Yijia Parade are directly related to the damage to the streets that were smashed and the losses to the people who were on the streets that day.
After taking back the note, Master Feng said again: "Father, the emperor intends to let Sijin go to the northwest."