Because the servant of the household department is the father of the eldest prince's side concubine, he is afraid that he will cling to the money in the treasury and refuse to let go.
Of course Luo Liyan understood what he meant.
But he really thought too much, if the servant of the household department belonged to Situ Jinhan, he really wouldn't be able to get the money.
But this minister of the household department is the eldest prince's confidant, now that the boss has fallen, who would dare to jump out and make decisions for them at this time? !
And he couldn't help yelling at himself to get out of the court, after all, he was now their faction, the only one who could make decisions in the court and fight against Situ Jinhan.
It just turned out to be a little timid.
"Of course there is money! Minister of the Household Department..." Luo Li's voice trailed off, looking languid.
Just when the Minister of Tobe felt that she was weak and could be bullied, and was about to refuse, her tone instantly turned sharp.
"Don't you tell me that there is no money in the treasury. The Ai family settled the accounts for the past few years last night. The Ai family knows how much silver the household department has. And this country is about to go to war. The Ai family did not force your household department to think about it. It’s a good way to earn the money back, don’t take up an official position, and treat the money in the treasury as your own.”
Hubu Shilang's face turned blue and white after being yelled at by her, his lips trembled several times, but he couldn't speak.
"Aijia is kind, I know that if you force your household department to find ways to make money, you will only fish and meat the common people. Just give the four-year tax from this treasury to the general of Zhenguo. You will all be Aijia The princess has already been sent out to make a kiss." Luo Liyan waved her hand and said with disgust.
"Why is it four years?!" The minister of household department was very dissatisfied.
"This princess is getting married, don't those random dowries cost money? Just convert it into cash and give it to the general." Luo Liyan became a little impatient, "You are a dignified servant of the household department. There is no Ai family who can settle accounts, what is the use of you!"
"you you… "
The household servant thought that the eldest prince was brought into the clan's mansion by this ignorant woman yesterday, and today he came to harm himself again.
However, both the second prince and Lord Luo said that everything will have to wait until they enter the palace to meet the queen mother before they can decide what to do next.
Right now, he can only grit his teeth and hold on here.
"Then what if General Mu loses?" the household servant said mercilessly.
"Defeated? Isn't he the great general of Zhenguo?" Luo Liyan pretended to be ignorant and puzzled, "There are parents in the mansion of General Mu, his wife and children, younger brother, younger sister, elder sister...bye Counting around with your fingers, there are at least a hundred blood relatives in the capital, does he dare to lose?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire court was shocked.
"Empress Dowager, how can you say that! Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Even if we lose, we can't do such a thing!" Wang Yushi said tremblingly.
"That's right! Empress Dowager, it's too chilling for you to do so!"
"That's right! General Mu went to battle to kill the enemy, how can you threaten his family members, Queen Mother!"
Everyone chatted and discussed, but no one stood by Luo Liyan's side.
Situ Jinhan listened to these people constantly talking about Luo Liyan, and his brows were tightly knit together.
On the other hand, Mu Chenze who was being threatened had a calm expression on his face, standing with his hands folded in the hall, as if what he was talking about was not about him.
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