It is also possible to issue banknotes using rice paper!
Hengxi opened his mouth to say something, but Xianjin pinched him, shook his head and squinted his eyes. Hengxi didn't understand why, but seeing the naked ill intentions revealed in Xianjin's eyes, he swallowed his words with peace of mind - when Xianjin is calculating, he is very reassuring.
A few little ones sat at the bottom and listened to Mr. Xiong chattering for a long time.
Lord Xiong may have been used to being a lazy guy and has grown old. He has never been very motivated, otherwise he would not have been trying to become a prefect. Now he is forced to take up the new position of prefect of Yingtian Prefecture - a very important position of a third-rank official. When local officials come to Beijing to report on their work, he has to stand in one of the most prominent positions.
Lord Xiong has been under a lot of pressure since assuming his new post, but the housing prices in Yingtian Prefecture have increased exponentially compared to those in Xuancheng Prefecture. As a rule, the chief official of Yingtian Prefecture has a house to live in, but it is not too big. His sons are all grown up, and his wife loves flowers, so they need a house with a nursery and a greenhouse, but there is no suitable residence for the time being - although the previous officials did not follow the rules and their houses were as big as a garden, but he has been law-abiding for decades and is always afraid of losing his integrity in his later years. He has already taken ninety-nine steps, so there is no need to lose at the last few, right?
Therefore, after Lao Xiong went to Yingtian Prefecture, he has been living alone. Without his wife around, he is always cautious about many things and dares not speak them out loud.
It's really difficult to get promoted and make money.
Old Bear really wanted to wipe away a few tears for himself.
There are not many people who have been promoted to such a high position since ancient times, right? - He was originally a salted fish, but now he has turned over a new leaf. He is so tired that he even misses his old wife. Woo woo woo.
After listening to Lao Xiong's chatter until dark, Hengxi and Xianjin returned to the post station. Hengxi had nothing to do and flipped through the project plan. After reading it, he frowned and asked, "It seems we missed a very important paragraph."
Xianjin hadn't had time to practice Ba Duan Jin this morning, so he was ready to practice Ba Duan Jin. He casually asked, "What?"
"Cost." Hengxi worried, "We forgot to ask the court for money."
Xianjin held his breath, finished the Eight Section Brocade, then slowly exhaled, returned his fist and stood still.
Xianjin calmly turned to the last page of the project plan, pointed his scallion-white index finger at the last line, and asked, "What is this?"
Hengxi had read that line of words countless times, "The Grand Princess's comments and seal."
Xianjin nodded, "Depend on this. Let's go find Mr. Bear tomorrow. The lion will ask for as much as he wants."
It was a dark and windy night. An old salted fish, Xiong Ling, who had satisfied his desire to talk, was happily taking a bubble bath with a warm and soft towel draped over his shoulders. He was humming a tune, but suddenly he sneezed several times.
It must be his wife who is missing him.
Xiong Ling thought happily.
Muah, my dear, I miss you too.
Xiong Ling slept well that night and his good mood lasted until the next morning.
"What! How much do you want!? Say it again if you dare!"
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