Although, Yan Jiaoran didn't understand a single word of this.
But millions of people, she understood!
Yan Jiaoran looked at the rice grains filling the chessboard, and the shock in her heart was like a raging storm. Her hands began to tremble involuntarily, and she had to hide them in her sleeves.
Yan Jiaoran certainly understood what this meant!
Even if a person's salary is only calculated at 200 dan, it will only take eight or nine generations for the royal family's salary to completely overwhelm the finances of the Great Zhou!
The annual income of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not enough to support these millions of unproductive royal family members, even without supporting officials and soldiers!
The national destiny of the Great Zhou will indeed be shortened.
Fortunately, Qin Yuan pointed it out now.
This bastard must have a way.
If it really doesn't work out, after a few years when I have power, I will tear up this Enfeoffment Order and demote him directly to a commoner.
This saves trouble.
Yan Jiaoran recovered, breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled:
"Indeed, now that you mention it, this situation does pose a big problem."
"So, how do you think we can solve this problem?"
Qin Yuan flicked her forehead and said, "My lady, look at you. I used to think you were quite clever."
"I didn't expect you to be so lazy now. You only think about asking questions every day."
"Well, consider this question as a test from your husband. Think about it carefully."
"When you have the answer in your heart, I will tell you."
"This way, you can make progress and keep up with your husband's thinking in the future."
"You!"
Yan Jiaoran bit her lip and hit his shoulder, looking very angry.
"It's settled!"
Qin Yuan saw Ming Zhanxue's pair of clear and beautiful eyes, which were as watery as autumn scissors, and her angry look was bright and charming.
Suddenly he picked her up and held her in his arms.
"What...what are you going to do?"
Yan Jiaoran looked surprised, suddenly embarrassed, and her eyes widened.
“Hehehe!”
"What do you think?"
Qin Yuan gave a wicked smile and carried Yan Jiaoran straight to the boudoir.
In an instant.
Yan Jiaoran's snow-white face was rosy, and even her neck was faintly red.
Her skin is so smooth that no movement can be concealed.
I'm going to lose my virginity...
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