Zhao Hao shrugged helplessly: "This is none of my business. Please go and tell His Majesty the details."
"Anyway, I just do things with money. Without money, it can't be done."
He was not an official in the court, so it was good enough that he agreed to work in this porcelain workshop.
He doesn't care about the rest.
It’s not his turn to take charge.
Zhao Wenxiang frowned and said, "Can't we compress it a little bit, for example, reduce the scale a little bit?"
Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "No, if we reduce it further, the cost investment won't be reduced much, and the gains will outweigh the losses."
"I have carefully calculated that a scale of several thousand pieces is the most appropriate."
In terms of the size of the porcelain, a scale of several thousand is actually the smallest it can be.
If it were smaller, it wouldn't matter.
Zhao Wenxiang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, don't worry about anything else these few days. Just complete the ceremony first."
There are only three days left until his coronation ceremony.
Zhao Hao nodded: "Okay, then you figure it out yourself, I'm leaving!"
After coming out of his father's study, Zhao Hao returned to the courtyard.
Qin Jingru and Qin Zheng were watering and mixing mud in front of the pile of earth.
Zhao Hao immediately shouted, "You two little bastards, stop it!"
Qin Zheng turned around and saw Zhao Hao, and quickly waved him over with his muddy little hands.
"Cousin, you're back. Jingru and I are helping you make clay for porcelain!"
"Come and see how it goes!"
Zhao Hao walked over quickly, took a look at the battlefield between the two people, and his face suddenly turned dark.
Next to Qin Zheng were two bowls, next to Qin Jingru were two cups, and a thing that looked like both a rabbit and a dog.
Both of them had their hands, faces, and bodies covered in mud.
Zhao Hao slapped his forehead suddenly. It was these two little guys who did it.
It's just unbearable to watch.
Qin Jingru was fiddling with an animal shape of unknown species in her hand while looking at Zhao Hao.
"Zhao Hao, when will you fire the kiln again so that we can fire these porcelains made by the two of us together?"
"If you agree, I will stop calling you by your first name and call you my good cousin!"
Hearing this, Zhao Hao immediately sneered.
"Do you think I'm rare?"
"You can yell if you want!"
After seeing the miserable state of the two men, Zhao Hao couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he quickly pulled them up from the ground.
"Get up, stop causing trouble for others here, go find your aunt and ask her to wash you!"
"It's made like a clay monkey, and you're not afraid of being embarrassed!"
Qin Jingru looked at Qin Zheng, then looked at herself, and then she realized that the two of them had done something serious.
"Okay, but you can't touch the porcelain we made, or I'll tell your aunt!"
Zhao Hao was speechless for a while, and said unhappily: "You call it porcelain? This should be called piss and mud, right?"
Qin Zheng quickly said: "Cousin, we didn't urinate or make mud, we used water!"
Qin Jingru, who was standing next to him, gave Qin Zheng a cold look when she heard what he said.
Zhao Hao was worried that the two little ones would be cold, so he dragged them to his mother's place.
After simply cleaning up the battlefield caused by the two little creatures, he returned to the house and continued making clay figures.
He made a total of ten pieces the first two times, and this time he wants to make a few more.
At least make the ones you use yourself, use at home, and give as gifts first.
While he was working hard, all the ministers in the palace gathered in the Pepper Room.
After the greetings, Jiang Wan'er asked the ministers to stand up, and then said, "Last time, I said that while we should resettle the victims of the two states, we should also find money to build up the army to prevent any unexpected events on the border."
"The nobles have also studied some methods and have chosen to allocate a portion of the resettlement funds."
"Slow down the resettlement process a little bit."
"Now, I have a better way. It will only take about three months to make the court no longer in such a difficult situation and bring in a large amount of money."
"Within half a year at most, we will have no shortage of money for resettling disaster victims in the two states or preparing for war."
Hearing Jiang Wan'er's words, all the ministers present, except Zhao Wenxiang, widened their eyes in disbelief and took a deep breath.
The left lord hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, is this true?"
As the left prime minister, he was the leader of all the ministers. Ever since Jiang Wan'er fell ill, he had been in charge of the government affairs.
Now, the entire court is really short of money.
Not to mention that it has reached the point of almost urinating blood, but it is not far off.
Jiang Wan'er's words were simply too unbelievable for them.
In half a year, the court would have sufficient finances and would no longer have to worry about resettling the disaster victims in the two states and reorganizing the military.
How is that possible?
Jiang Wan'er smiled softly: "What I said myself is of course true."
After getting Jiang Wan'er's confirmation, everyone took a deep breath again.
The left prime minister asked excitedly, "May I ask Your Majesty, how can we increase such a huge amount of money for the court?"
Jiang Wan'er said calmly, "I won't keep you in suspense. I'll show you something and you'll know it naturally."
As he spoke, he glanced at the maid Qing Xing who was standing next to him.
Qing Xing took a step forward and slowly opened a small wooden box on the desk.
Following her movement, everyone looked inside the box.
Qing Xing reached into the wooden box and took out a vase.
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