The two orders went to Gong County.

Zhao Xu was still sitting in the palace in a daze.

With Zheng Lang for more than a year, he learned a lot. Some of them could not think of it, some did not understand it, and some forgot it, but many of them continued to be kept in mind, and some even asked him to write down diaries with his pen and ink, and some even communicated with his mother.

Later, when I grew up, I heard that the country's finances were corrupt, and I took out my previous notes and read them.

At least in terms of economy, Zhao Xu was far better than Zhao Xu in history at the same time. Don’t lose 100 million yuan. Look at the Qingli period, just because of spending 50 to 60 million yuan more than a year, it forced the peasant uprising to rebel. Of course, the nature is still different. In recent years, the great rule of Renzong brought terrible wealth to the people, and it was also "borrowed", and there were few who really imposed heavy taxes.

But this loan has its limits.

Although the people have accumulated terrible wealth, this wealth is divided into fixed wealth and spendable wealth. Some are manors, workshops and houses, and there is not much real flowing property. Now, we can still "borrow it", but how much can we borrow it?

Thinking of this, he said to the eunuch beside him: "Come Deng Baoji."

After a while, Deng Baoji brought it up, Zhao Xu asked, "You have been to Zhengzhou to issue orders twice, can you hear Zheng Gong discuss the national economy?"

"Your Majesty, I have heard that Mr. Zheng has said that the country's financial corruption is not available."

"It's not just a corruption!" Zhao Xu groaned and stroked his chest again, so angry that his chest was about to hurt.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zheng said it's okay. Even if the country's deficit is tens of millions, it can be completely compensated in two or three years."

"Ten millions?" Zhao Xu smiled bitterly and paced around the palace. It was not that 300 million would cost him his life. The key to this continued deficit is fatal. If Zheng Lang had not explained it, maybe he could still be patient. Zheng Lang had explained it again and explained a lot of knowledge about interests.

How much profit does this extra expenditure involve? How much chaos will it cause if these expenditures are cut? Besides, where will it be cut?

The problem was big, and when he thought of this, he said, "Deng Qing, I ordered you to go to Zhengzhou secretly and pass on a secret order for me."

"Here."

Zhao Xu took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and only four big words were written on the secret order: Teacher, save me.

Not to mention Zhao Xu, this was in ancient times when productivity was extremely backward. The average national finance in the Tang Dynasty was only about 20 million yuan per year, and now the annual deficit was nearly 100 million yuan. Anyone would be anxious to hang themselves!
Chapter completed!