After hearing the order, Da Siming quickly came back to his senses.

Turning around, seeing Ying Zigao standing behind him, he quickly smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, I, I am busy dealing with the aftermath of sacrificing Jin Yiwei."

"The aftermath?"

Ying Zigao smiled, then strode forward and took a closer look.

"For each Jinyiwei who died, the family pension?"

Ying Zigao shook his head with a smile and said, "Hehehe, I didn't expect that, you are quite caring!"

"After all, I sacrificed for Your Majesty, and I deserve to be rewarded."

"By the way, I'm about to give you a performance. I think that each family member should be compensated with 100 taels of silver."

Hearing this, Ying Zigao nodded slowly.

100 taels of silver, say more or less, say less.

An ordinary Jinyiwei's annual salary is 15 taels, 100 taels, which is equivalent to 6.6 years' salary.

But now, the treasury of the Great Qin Empire is full and the economy is very good. Thanks to Zheng He's voyages to the west, he has opened up many overseas trading routes for the Great Qin Empire.

Every year, just from the trade routes of Tianzhu and Aiji, the income can reach as high as 5000 million taels.

The business tax is as high as 7000 million taels!

For the families of Jin Yiwei who died, the pension of 100 taels of silver is indeed not enough.

At least, compared to the treasury of the Great Qin State, these 100 taels are simply rare.

After a long time, Ying Zigao shook his head and said, "It's too little, change to 20 taels per year."

"20 taels per year?"

Da Si Ming looked at Ying Zigao curiously.

Ying Zigao nodded and said, "That's right, 20 taels per year, calculated according to age."

"Counting retirement at the age of 55, if the sacrificed Jin Yiwei is 20 years old, he will be paid 35 taels a year for 20 consecutive years."

"If the sacrificed Jin Yiwei is 30 years old, he will be paid 25 years, 20 taels per year."

Hearing this, Da Si Ming nodded in surprise, and continued: "This...is this exaggeration? If you calculate it like this..."

"My God! So much money?"

Ying Zigao nodded and said, "After all, he is someone else's son or husband, and the family is still waiting to live."

"but……"

Speaking of this, Ying Zigao thought about it again.

If the deceased Jin Yiwei's wife remarries, it would be not good to still receive her deceased husband's pension. Therefore, Ying Zigao added: "If Jin Yiwei's wife remarries, the annual salary of 20 taels will be stopped."

Da Si Ming nodded quickly, then picked up the pen and daubed and changed.

In the end, Ying Zigao stamped the memorial and said, "Just go to the household department to get the money."

Da Si Ming nodded.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After finishing the work at hand, Da Si Ming said again: "There are still many Mohist disciples imprisoned in Fusi's prison in Beizhen. How should we deal with it?"

Ying Zigao sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Just leave it to Dali Temple to be in charge of the trial."

After speaking, Ying Zigao turned his head and left.

There are countless such rebels arrested every day, and Ying Zigao can't interrogate them one by one.

For a prisoner of this level, there is no need to go out in person.

After they pleaded guilty in the imperial prison, they will be handed over directly to Dali Temple to be responsible for deciding life and death.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Dongfang Bubai rushed forward and said, "Your Majesty! I heard that you were assassinated? How is it? How is it? Are you injured?"

Ying Zi shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, my life is in danger."

"Oh! Don't say that, my concubine is worried about you!"

"If something happens to you, what will you do with the child in the concubine's belly! She is a daughter!"

Ying Zigao smiled, gently stroked Da Si Ming's cheek and said, "Don't worry, if I die, then our daughter will inherit the throne, and you will assist her."

"To be queen?"

Dongfang Bubai gave Ying Zi a high look and said, "How is that possible? Since ancient times, there has never been a woman in power."

"If our daughter becomes the queen, is that okay?"

"At that time, all the civil and military officials in this dynasty will have to turn against each other!"

After hearing this, Ying Zi shook his head.

Because Ying Zigao knew it, no one dared to object.

Today, those who hold real power in the DPRK are all their own people!
Liu Bowen, Bai Qi, Zhao Yun and others are all people of Ying Zigao.

In addition to them, there are also the Chief Commander of Zhenfu Division and the Young Commander of Dongchang.

At least, in the affairs of state, he alone has the final say.

No one dared to oppose Ying Zigao.

Those who oppose Ying Zigao will be sent to imperial prison by the Fusi of Nanzhen for the crime of disrespect.

Now, Ying Zigao's imperial power has reached its peak!
Royal power is sacred!Inviolable!
Dongfang Bubai looked at Ying Zigao, smiled very softly, and then lied in Ying Zigao's arms like a small bird and said, "By the way, what should we name our daughter?"

Ying Zigao thought about it for a long time, and then said, "Honestly, I really haven't thought about it."

After Dongfang Bubai heard this, he quickly raised his head, looked at Ying Zi and said, "Hey, Your Majesty, this concubine has an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

Ying Zigao nodded: "Okay! Let's hear it!"

Dongfang Bubai chuckled and said, "Mmm...Ying Ziyue."

"Ziyue? Hahahaha! Ziyue is good!"

Ying Zigao laughed and nodded: "Unexpectedly, you still have this talent, Shadow Moon...does it have any meaning?"

When Dongfang Bubai heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, then shrank his neck and said, "I don't know...it just sounds better."

"Uh……"

Ying Zigao shook his head helplessly.

Naming a child can't just be just nice!
It has to have a decent meaning.

Therefore, Ying Zigao thought about it carefully, and then said, "Forget it, as long as you like it."

After Dongfang Bubai heard this, he chuckled and threw himself into Ying Zigao's arms.

Ying Zigao patted Dongfang Bubai's back fondly and said, "I'm a little hungry, are you hungry?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded quickly.

Thinking about it carefully, Ying Zigao hasn't eaten properly for a while.

The last time I had a good meal was in Bamin, where I cooked hot pot with the leftovers from the military camp with Suzaku.

But think about it carefully, Dongfang Bubai has never eaten hot pot before!
Simply, prepare a hot pot for Dongfang Bubai!

Therefore, Ying Zi simply came to the imperial kitchen in person, and asked the imperial kitchen to prepare some ingredients according to his own request.

Hot pot is boring for two people, so a group of people should sit around a round table and eat together!

Therefore, Ying Zi simply ordered the eunuch to call Suzaku, Da Siming, Shao Siming, Liu Bowen and others over, and let everyone eat together!

In the evening, when everyone was sitting around a round table, Liu Bowen raised his glass and said, "Your Majesty! It seems that the empress is about to give birth to a princess. All the ministers and I have not yet congratulated Your Majesty! Hahaha! This cup, I respect your majesty!"

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