After Wu Mei and Jia Ping'an left, they asked to call Wang Zhongliang.

"Take all the money."

What's the meaning?

Wang Zhongliang was puzzled.

"Um!"

Wu Mei raised her head, frowned slightly, and her majesty suddenly arises.

"yes."

The money was sent to the emperor, and Wang Zhongliang learned about it on the way.

"Your Majesty, it is the red that Duke Wuyang's business gives to the queen."

Li Zhi was stunned, "How many are there?"

There are only 25% of them, how many Jia Ping'an himself has?

This is the rhythm of having to be rich enough to rival a country!

"Let Jia Ping'an enter the palace."

Li Zhi couldn't sit still.

It is not a matter of money for a minister to be rich, but being too rich is a disaster.

Jia Ping'an was waiting all the time, and he looked quite confused when he entered the palace.

"Your business..."

Li Zhi pointed out implicitly.

"Your Majesty, what business?"

Jia Ping is stupid.

"Ginseng wine!"

This is the limit of the emperor. If you continue, you will be angry and embarrassed, and then you will chop off Master Jia with one knife.

"Your Majesty, the business of ginseng wine is good. But this will begin."

Jia Ping'an smiled and said passionately: "There is too much money, and I still shocked my family after several dividends. I am thinking, if it is inappropriate, I will sell less."

Sell ​​less?

Li Zhi felt that this minister was pretending to be stupid, but when he thought of the source of ginseng, he felt relieved, "But ginseng is not easy to pick? Yes, such precious things cannot be everywhere. If so, why can it be sold for 100,000 yuan?"

Jia Ping'an looked strange, "Your Majesty, although ginseng cannot be said everywhere in Liaodong, there are not many. There are many stars on the mountains, and there are also many in Goryeo... But if we can clean up Silla and Baekje, there will be a lot of money there. It's all money!"

It’s okay for Jiang Han to be a Gong Zheng, but Silla… must die!

This is Jia Ping'an's purpose.

Li Zhi raised his eyes and was quite shocked. The royal family's sources of money vary, but there are fixed numbers every year. Jia Ping'an's business made these fixed numbers a joke. How could he not move?

Looking at my ministers, I made a lot of contributions at such a young age. Fortunately, I didn’t treat him as a broom star before, otherwise where did these achievements come from? It can be seen that this is the lucky star given to me by God, and I should treat him well.

but……

This money is too big. If it is left in Jia Ping'an's hands, the situation of suspicion between the king and the minister will not be opened in the future.

But he couldn't ask his minister for money. But he didn't want money... How could Jia Ping'an take the initiative to hand over the money?

wrong!

Li Zhi suddenly woke up and said in a deep voice: "The commercial tax proposal originated from you, and I will think about it carefully."

Jia Ping'an had said before that it was necessary to collect commercial taxes and encourage merchants to use them for state use, which would reduce the burden on farmers. In this way, I should discuss it with my ministers.

Jia Ping'an turned around and left with a smile on his lips.

Behind him, Li Zhi said in a deep voice: "Tell Jiang Han, I will not be the case."

In Gong Zheng's office, Jiang Han came back before the new Gong Zheng's butt was hot.

"Your Majesty said it, I will not be an example."

Nothing is just a cover-up. The emperor did this just to beat him. Later, it became a hidden rule in the palace. The big men in the inner palace would be beaten for a while, and they were extremely miserable.

"Jiang Gongzheng."

Wang Zhongliang smiled and said, "This matter has been settled in such a dust, but... I have to remember the lesson next time!"

The female official left with a pale face and she was shameless. Although she suppressed her pride when she came to take over, she secretly celebrated with some friends. How long has it been? Before the alcohol had been dissipated last night, Jiang Han made a comeback.

"Who is it?"

Standing outside, her face turned red.

"It's Jia Ping'an."

"Jia Ping'an? Why did you help Jiang Han?"

The female official suddenly became dull.

"Yes, Jiang Han is the aunt of one of his women. But can the foreign official interfere in the affairs of the palace? When you have the chance, go to His Majesty to test it, at least he will have to pay the price."

The eunuch who turned around and tried was beaten violently, his butt was swollen, which was bad. After seeing the female official, he screamed: "Your Majesty did not say anything, and he beat us up. Why is this?"

Everyone was confused and thought to themselves that it was the queen who protected Jia Ping'an? But this was a taboo thing, and the queen could not be careless.

Don’t guess the emperor’s thoughts, you can’t understand after guessing.

Jiang Han calmly returned from the king, but when only her confidant Bao Li was left in the room, she couldn't help laughing. She smiled so brightly...

Bao Li looked at her blankly, and as a woman, she was quite amazed by this big laugh. But when did Gong Zheng laugh like this? Haven’t he ever been cold?

Jiang Han was breathing, Bao Li quickly brought a cup of hot tea and complained: "Ming Zheng, several groups of people came outside before, and they were stunned when they heard the laughter, saying that they were lost and recovered. Gong Zheng was afraid that he would be crazy about joy..."

Jiang Han smiled again. Such a beauties are as cold as icebergs, but once the iceberg melts, it is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

"I am happy for Su He." Jiang Han closed his smile, took a sip of water, and said lightly: "Xiao Jia chose to send the money to the palace at this time, which is considered. When the queen is happy, His Majesty must also be compatible. There are many ways inside, and what puzzles me the most is why His Majesty wants to be compatible. Could it be because... he gave the money?"

Thinking of what Jia Ping'an did for him, Jiang Han couldn't help but be moved. This son-in-law wants it!

Jiang Han suddenly sneered, "Those people jumped up and down this time, and told them that I'm back."

The palace responded differently to Jiang Han's return. Those who had previously spread rumors wanted to die... Isn't it over? Why are they back again?

Jiang Han immediately launched a revenge, and someone shouted that you didn’t mean to be fair and just? Jiang Han’s answer was very simple: Revenge is fair and just!

More than ten people in the palace were taken down, and they kept saying that Jiang Han was wronged. Jiang Han threw out a bunch of evidence, no matter whether it was corruption or something, none of them were innocent. Only then did everyone realize that they had misread the cold and charming Jiang Gongzheng in the past.

Although Jiang Han was in the palace with high status and power, he never showed any sign of dew. Occasionally, severe punishment came from the palace, and everyone just smiled. But until today, everyone knew that Gong Zheng, who was in the top three in the palace, had a deep cunning appearance. The evidence of the crimes of these more than ten people could not be obtained overnight. The only possibility is that Jiang Han was always in his hand, causing him to be induce him, and just waiting for the opportunity to take action.

It's wrong!

Those people suddenly changed their faces, begged or had a friendship. But Jiang Han let them know what Leng Ruofrost means.

Jiang Han's move was a silent thunder, and the palace was shocked. Even Wu Mei praised her for fighting for the woman's face, and wrote a letter with her own hand: The mirror was hanging high, so that Shao Peng would give it to her solemnly. This is to support her, and I am afraid that even the emperor will not be able to touch her in the future.

Xiao Jia!

Jiang Han stood in the yard, looking at the bleak winter sky, but his heart was full of vitality.

Jia Ping'an's business of using a ginseng wine not only helped her, but also helped the queen, and indirectly made the emperor lower his head. Her methods were amazing.

Jiang Han was sighing, and Li Zhi was fighting with his ministers.

"There is a commercial tax, so why does it have to be increased? It is not easy for a businessman to do business. If he is exhausted and fished, who will communicate with him?" Li Yifu turned into a friend of a businessman.

"Your Majesty, there are many merchants gathered in Chang'an City, and there are also many foreign merchants. If they collect business taxes, I am worried that they will leave. It would be fine if I leave, but I am even more worried that they will spread bad things about the Tang Dynasty after they leave..." Yu Zhining talked freely, as if the merchants were his relatives.

Li Zhi had been criticized for more than an hour. He looked at these ministers who were conscientious in the past and wondered why they refused to retreat in the issue of commercial tax?

He spoke with a dry mouth, but everyone refused to give in. Even his confidant Xu Jingzong was excited to ask His Majesty if he was sick... It seemed that this was not possible.

"Your Majesty, Duke Wuyang is asking for a meeting."

Jia Ping'an!

Li Zhi narrowed his eyes and nodded, looking at the young man who was striding in, he was thinking about something else. Why do the ministers oppose commercial tax? It’s just that even the family has business, and it’s not small. If commercial tax is levied, they will be cut off. Everyone in the world is running for the benefit, and the prime ministers are no exception.

After figuring this out, he suddenly realized. But the situation could not be opened. It was not a matter of rejection by the emperor's words by the ministers, but this matter was not a good sign. The ministers would be more alert to his words and deeds, and some movements would rise up and attack them.

One Wei Zheng gave the late emperor a headache. What would happen to a group of Wei Zheng?

"His Majesty."

Jia Ping'an saluted, glanced at the prime ministers, and said, "I heard that what I am discussing today is about commercial taxation, and I have some experience here."

"Oh! Come on." Li Zhi thought to himself that I wanted you to cut your flesh, but he was in a deadlock. Unexpectedly, you took the initiative to send the knife. What's the point?

He looked at Jia Ping'an with a calm expression, and the past was vivid in his mind. Jia Ping'an has never been rich, at least not rich in Chang'an's circle. But he was content with this. But later he made fried tea and even ginseng wine. Since he didn't take money seriously, why did he still have to work hard to do these things?

Li Zhi suddenly thought of a sentence.

When Jia Ping'an argued with her at Wu Mei, talking about her ability to make money, he once said: "If I want to make money, I will be the richest person in the world."

At that time, Li Zhi didn't care, thinking that it was just a young man who boasted, so he ignored his subsequent words.
Chapter completed!