Chapter 286: Here I come for this overwhelming wealth (Updated 2)
After the morning court session every day, the third prince would go to the emperor’s bedroom to cry and enumerate the various crimes that the crown prince had committed against his brother!
Then he would go to the government office, roll up his sleeves, and get to work!
He knew that the emperor was in a coma and could not give him an answer, but he still enjoyed it.
Invisibly, Lu Chengtian became a tree hole for him to pour out his grievances.
Lu Chengtian, who was awake but still weak, said: "..."
Can't he be quiet for a while, so that he can recover from his illness in peace?
However, Lu Chengtian, who was originally worried about the government affairs and could not rest in peace, was able to rest and recover from his illness after listening to the cries of the officials and the complaints of the third prince. The
crown prince has handled the state affairs well, so let him continue.
Anyway, the kingdom of Daliang will eventually be handed over to him!
And our little crown prince has been increasingly annoyed by these state affairs. Even if many things are handed over to the third prince, he still has to do a lot of work every day!
He can't bear it even for a few days, let alone doing it for decades like his father!
No, he can't do it!
The position of crown prince must be thrown out as soon as possible!
His little body can't bear it!
The eldest prince and the second prince are his carefully cultivated seed players. After this expedition, their reputations will surely become very popular. If he adds fuel to the fire and then makes another mistake, this thing will definitely succeed!
He must help his elder and second brothers win this battle as quickly as possible!
With the military funds, this matter is halfway to success.
Let alone other things, from the house of the Minister of Rites, 600,000 taels of gold, 1 million taels of silver, 55 boxes of jewels and precious stones, jade jewelry, two boxes of famous paintings and calligraphy, and one box of rare books were confiscated.
More than 500 pieces of silk, brocade and satin.
In addition, there are all kinds of furniture, tableware, flowers and plants looted from the back of the prince. When added up, it is really a lot.
These are all to be used as military expenses, and they are all registered with the second prince.
Minister Qian was so distressed. If he had known that a minister could be so greedy, he would definitely not agree to use all of these as military expenses before the confiscation of property. At least some of them should be moved into the national treasury!
But it's too late to say anything now.
There is no problem using gold and silver directly as military expenses.
The rest must be converted into silver in a short time, and time is a bit tight.
The second prince was in charge of the rear supply of the army for the first time, and he was at a loss for a while.
In the end, it was the crown prince who gave him an idea and directly held a small auction.
It was directly stated that all the silver sold would be used as military expenses for the recent battle in Dacang, and to buy food, medicine, war horses, etc. for the generals in the northwest border.
There are many wealthy businessmen in Daliang, and the family background is even thicker. Moreover, no one with brains would miss such a good opportunity to make a name for himself.
How can the eggs remain intact when the nest is overturned?
Their support for the northwest army is equivalent to protecting themselves.
Famous paintings and calligraphy, and various rare treasures are easy to sell, but jewelry, silk and brocade are difficult to sell.
Therefore, the prince took them all to his own warehouse.
Of course, he did not take them for free, but exchanged them for goods.
After taking these, he directly exchanged them for food, grass and medicinal materials.
When the second prince heard that he could exchange them directly without purchasing them again, he was of course not unwilling.
The little prince put his hands together and prayed sincerely. The army has been repaired and will go to the northwest border tomorrow. Today is the last night. The Gate of Life, the Gate of Life, you must open it!
Facts have proved that his sincere prayers are still useful.
The Gate of Life, which had disappeared for half a month, finally emitted colorful light again at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
That's right, it has been almost a month since the last opening in modern times, and only 15 days in Daliang.
Here, Sang Yian had a good sleep, waiting to welcome her overwhelming wealth!
After all, she is the one who is going to support a gold-devouring beast like a laboratory. As
soon as the little prince came, he didn't even have time to eat the food, and began to talk about the whole cause and effect of the matter, all about pretending to be sick and selling miserably, but in the end, it was still no match for an imperial order.
"Sister, it's so miserable to be a regent! Too tiring! Too busy! I can only sleep for three hours a day! Only three hours!"
The little prince complained bitterly.
Sang Yian also felt sorry for him. After all, he was only 13 years old. At this age, he was still in junior high school and immersed in the ocean of knowledge. As long as he studied well, he didn't have to worry about anything else.
However, the little prince had already sadly shouldered the burden of a country!
Sang Yian brought out the burgers, fried chicken, French fries, grilled wings, pizza, shrimp balls and other delicious foods that he had packed back and placed them in the old place.
After suffering so much, he must eat something delicious to make up for it!
"You sit down and eat. Give me the list of what you need this time, and I'll prepare it."
Sang Yian pushed the little prince to the long table, and opposite the little prince, a little parrot was already gnawing at a fried golden and crispy chicken leg.
The little prince took out a folded paper from his sleeve, "Sister, urgent! Very urgent! Logistical support for a hundred thousand troops!"
It was indeed a huge fortune!
Sang Yian, who was in great need of money, was very excited. Now was the time to check the effect of her advance preparations.
Grain, 20,000 shi.
Sang Yian silently converted. 1 shi of grain is about 100 jin. 20,000 shi, that is 2 million jin!
1,000 tons!
All the various rice noodles, instant noodles, and dried noodles in her warehouse, all added together, would be good to have 500 tons.
Fortunately, she has cooperation with the large supermarket under the Jiang Group, and the person she is in contact with is the only part-time employee of the small supermarket.
Recently, Lu Zhiyao has been very busy. How busy is he?
He is already capable of working on projects independently and has already set up a project team with 10 people under him. After three months of hard work, it is time to see the real results!
This time, the competitor is very strong. If he is not careful, he may lose to the opponent. He really dare not take it lightly.
He just finished his work for the day and lay down for less than half an hour. He was about to meet Zhou Gong. A series of mobile phone rings rang.
Lu Zhiyao wanted to curse!
Can I still let people sleep?
If you disturb people's sleep, you will be struck by lightning.
However, when he saw the phone number on the caller ID, he subconsciously swallowed the swear words that came out of his mouth. He finally got off the blacklist through voluntary labor. He couldn't be impulsive and get blacklisted again. Wouldn't his part-time job be in vain?
He used what he thought was the most gentle tone, "Dear Boss Sang, although I am a part-time employee of the small supermarket, please use your noble eyes to look at the time. It is now 10:00. Normal people should rest at this time."
Sang Yian also said in the most gentle tone, "Worker Lu, have you forgotten that your main job is an employee of Jiang Group, and you are responsible for our cooperation with Aijia Supermarket. After receiving the call from the partner, under normal circumstances, you should have dressed and gone out." After
hanging up the phone, Lu Zhiyao pulled his hair hard. He had to stay up late again!
Damn!
Uncle must pay him overtime!