"Help me calculate the annual tax rate and total profit ratio of my theater. I believe this kind of thing is easy for you."
Ren Si was stunned. He couldn't believe that he would receive such a task. He was a little skeptical.
"His Majesty…"
“Employ people with confidence, and don’t employ people you don’t trust.”
The man only blinked twice, then nodded directly, saying that he would guarantee to complete the task.
Now that I heard this, I feel relieved.
"Well, I will trust you and assign this task to you. I hope you won't disappoint me."
"must."
As soon as this person left, even Xiao Chenzi was very curious why this person was asked to check the theater instead of someone else. After all, compared to others, anyone in the palace was much more reliable than this person who changed his career halfway.
"Your Majesty, why do you want to..."
"Employ people with integrity, and don't employ those you doubt. I've explained it clearly just now. Why do you still want to ask?"
The other side was evasive.
Now that I have said this, I can't say anything else.
Then he retreated.
But for some reason, today's morning court became particularly quiet, as if the people in it were as lifeless as dead bodies.
"My dear ministers, this is..."
"The head of the Nan family...is dead."
After saying this, one of the ministers fell to his knees under the weight. They couldn't understand why Nan Cang had died!
"What!"
Zhao Xin widened his eyes, seeming to be particularly surprised by the situation, as if he had not expected it to be like this.
"Why didn't anyone come to report in advance?"
"He died in the middle of the night. No one went in to check. When we went in the morning, we found that he was almost dead... It was a happy funeral."
Why the hell does he care whether it is a happy funeral? The main thing is that Nan Cang is dead and all his major plans are ruined. He never dreamed that Nan Cang would be the cause of the failure.
"Forget it. I will go and offer my condolences later. The morning court will continue."
Afterwards, the entire morning court was completely lifeless. Everyone was immersed in the pain of Nan Cang's death, and some people even sobbed out loud due to being unable to bear the burden.
And just at the moment when Xiao Chenzi announced the end of the morning court.
A powerful official raised his hand.
The old body seemed to have aged several years after the soul had been tempered that day, and the man was almost skinny.
"Your Majesty, I have thought about it and I am almost old. I hope to spend my remaining years at home in peace."
Zhao Xin sat in front of the stage with an uncertain expression.
This man was originally a loyal minister, and very loyal, so loyal that he would do anything for him.
I didn't expect that this blow would actually affect him, and looking at his expression, no matter how much I persuade him, he will not change his mind. In this case, I might as well help him.
"After the morning court session, if you wish to leave at any time, please come find me... Before you leave, I will send you a carriage so you can return in style."
"Thank you, Lord!"
When the man heard this, he was so moved that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
And after this happened, no one else had anything to say, so they just dispersed.
And just then he walked up to the man and said he wanted to leave.
Since he wants to leave so much, I won't keep him.
He asked the person nearby to send someone to get a carriage over.
He even hired a driver.
Of course, before leaving, he was given a box full of rewards in the car.
"I've put all your rewards in this car. When you get home, this money will be enough for you to splurge at home."
It must be said that he was very kind to this man, but when the powerful official saw the box full of rewards, he quickly took it down himself.
"No, no."
The emperor was surprised.
"Why not?"
"Your Majesty, the journey home is naturally long. Once I get home, I'm afraid my neighbors will come to visit me. If I take so much money, they will say I'm a corrupt official."
"Besides, it would arouse the jealousy of the local magistrate. I originally wanted to return home and spend my old age in peace, so I don't want this reward."
Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, he took out a few silver ingots and put them in his hand, saying a little coldly.
"If you don't want it, that's fine, but you have to take the money."
The man got into the carriage, said goodbye to the emperor, and left the palace.
I didn't expect that someone could be so obsessed with Nan Cang's death.
And when he went to comfort the old powerful official Nan.
The entire Nan family's house was covered with white cloth.
All four doors are closed.
There were two large white lanterns on top, emitting a faint white light. The two characters "葬" (dedication) were particularly confusing in the autumn wind. The wind made people shiver.
This caused the two lanterns to swing back and forth.
Not long after, the side door opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was Nan Luoying, who was crying miserably.
And seeing him sobbing, he didn't know what to do.
Her grandfather is gone.
"Why, Grandpa..."
Cao Ziyu and Cao Zishuo standing next to them had mixed feelings.
The two of them really couldn't recover from this psychological gap.
I just held a birthday party for my grandfather two days ago, and the next day my father-in-law passed away.
Otherwise, it is said that people cannot compare with fate, and this fate cannot be compared with heaven.
The ones crying the most fiercely were the concubines standing here.
I don’t know if he was crying for real or fake, but he just knelt on the ground and howled loudly.
Of course, he had heard that Nan Cang was dying before, so he finally rushed back to the Nan family mansion today.
When the two men pushed the door open, they naturally saw such a grand scene.
Naturally, the two middle-aged men already had bitterness on their faces, seeing their father lying there, unable to even move...
It makes me feel so sad that I want to cry just thinking about it.
Naturally, this makes me sad and want to cry.
He actually did it.
Seeing that his face had already turned pale, with two lines of tears already hanging on his face, he knelt at the door with a plop, even before entering.
"Luoying...don't cry."
The atmosphere in the room could not calm down no matter what. Almost everyone was immersed in pain, even the emperor next to him did not respond.
nature.
"Your Majesty, why don't you leave first?"
"I'm afraid that every one of us here is in this pain, so I might not be able to provide proper care. Your Majesty, please don't blame me."
The emperor nodded, as if there was no other way to keep them except this method... Now that their faces were already crying like this, if that was the case, then he would just leave.
Afterwards, he vaguely placed all the rewards here, which was considered the last thing he did for Nancang.
The crying of this group of people from afar was particularly sad.
Now that he no longer has the capital to restrain Nan Cang, he doesn't know what to do with these four people.
Nan Cang was a powerful official, so after his death, naturally there would be no one left to take his place.
Then he would have to send a newcomer to take charge of the military power.
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