The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 133 Junyin
Looking at the bank note An Jianqing handed over, Zhao Yu frowned.

From Chuxue to now, the bribes he has received have totaled more than 5 taels.

Except for Wei Zhongxian and the thirteenth prince who intend to win him over, the others add up to about [-].

Even though Jin Yiwei has a special status, a Beisi governor is not enough in the eyes of a real boss.

But it's just this unattractive official title, without Zhao Yu's troublesome pursuit of ink, there is a huge amount of tens of thousands of ounces just in front of his hand-knife.

Even in the current catastrophe, these money would be worth [-] to [-] shi if they were exchanged for polished rice!
"What kind of filial money is this?" Zhao Yu picked up the bank note, looked at An Jianqing with a sneer and asked.

There are big officials, from the bottom to the top, there are fire consumption silver, ice charcoal silver, etiquette and so on.

Don't deliberately be greedy for ink, in addition to the salary and silver, there will be a large amount of money that the officialdom acquiesces into the pocket every year!
An Jianqing looked at Zhao Yu's expression and smiled lightly, then took out five ten-thousand tael bank notes from his cuff, and placed them in front of Zhao Yu.

"This is not a regular silver, this is the average silver issued by the cabinet and supervisors..."

Average silver?

Zhao Yu was taken aback, even in his own memory, it seemed that he had never heard of such a No. [-] routine silver.

"In the past, you were just a small household in the inspection department. Of course you didn't have any share of this kind of money, but now that you are a celebrity in front of Jiuqiansui and the governor of Jinyiwei Beisi, you have all the money. quota!"

An Jianqing pointed to the 5 taels of silver notes on the table and said: "These silvers are divided according to the size of the official hat, and this 5 taels is issued to me, the commander!"

"Where are the others? Yuhuatian, Governor of the West Factory, Cao Zhengchun of the East Factory, and Uncle Zhu Wushi, all of these people have a share?"

Zhao Yu asked with a frown as he looked at the bank note on the case.

"Of course, except for Uncle Zhu who ignores and doesn't dare to ask for this kind of money, everyone else has..."

Judging by the expression on An Jianqing's speech, it seems that he is used to these things.

Dongxi Factory, Jinyiwei, plus the cabinet and the inspector of ceremonies...

This regular amount of silver is distributed, and it is simply impossible to do it every one million 80 taels!
Now is the time of the catastrophe, and the imperial court can't even distribute the food for disaster relief for a while. The money can't be the year-end bonus given to them by the emperor who is full of food, right?
"Where did all this money come from?"

Zhao Yu picked up the 5 taels belonging to An Jianqing on the case slip, and asked in a cold voice.

An Jianqing glanced at the bank note in Zhao Yu's hand, then sighed and said: "The imperial court allocated relief food today, and the emperor ordered the household department to allocate 170 million taels of relief silver, and 90 shi of rice for earthquake relief. Rescue people..."

Understood!
Zhao Yu looked at the banknote in his hand, and finally knew where the so-called Junyin came from!
The disaster relief funds issued by the imperial court were distributed evenly by the cabinet, the supervisor of ceremonies, and all the dignitaries of the court before they even left the household department! !
"Okay, that's great!"

Zhao Yu looked at the banknote in his hand, and those innocent people who starved to death in the ice and snow appeared in his mind.

He is not the Biao of Our Lady, but he is a living person of flesh and blood!
In the earthquake in the previous life, I saw those victims buried under the ruins on TV, and the elders around Zhao Yu, who didn't cry? !

What's more, now I am watching thousands of people starve to death and freeze to death in front of my eyes.

And at this time, I still have so much power in my hands, as long as he is still a flesh and blood body, he can't just sit idly by.

He is not a tyrant, nor is it those yellow and purple nobles who keep saying that they want to put the overall situation first!
In their eyes, the refugees under the snow disaster are a number that fluctuates up and down, but in Zhao Yu's eyes, they are all life-threatening!
"This kind of money, you can't take it..."

Seeing Zhao Yu's gradually distorted face, An Jianqing on the side also spoke in a low voice.

Although he wished that Zhao Yu would die sooner, he also knew what Zhao Yu was thinking at the moment, and somewhat admired what this guy had done during this time.

It stands to reason that the life and death of those victims had something to do with him, a notorious Jin Yiwei.

The ruler doesn't care about the life and death of his own people, so it's his turn to worry about this kind of leisure?
But in the past few days, his confidants reported that he saw Zhao Yu's every word and deed, and they were sworn enemies.

But An Jianqing also admitted that this guy who forced him into a puppet, a commanding officer of Jin Yiwei, had kind thoughts!
"170 million taels, 130 million taels were divided into 90 million taels. The grain and rice went to the commercial firms secretly controlled by the cabinet and the inspector of ceremonies. 40 shi of polished rice became [-] shi of moldy brown rice...

This is not something that anyone can do alone. Now that the money has been distributed, those big figures who operate behind the scenes want to make all the officials who have access to these things shut up! "

When An Jianqing said this, he reminded Zhao Yu in a strange way: "Now you have secretly controlled Jin Yiwei, and you have a close relationship with Yuhuatian, and you can still deal with Jiuqian and the Thirteenth Prince. For ordinary people, , it is not easy to achieve this level.

But even so, you can't jump out at this time and confront the officials of the entire Dagan court!
If this is the case, no one can protect you, and no one dares to protect you! "

At this point, An Jianqing said sentence by sentence: "At that point, even the emperor knows that you are dedicated to the people, and will use your head to appease the officials!"

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, then raised his head and glanced at An Jianqing curiously.

From what this guy said, he seemed to be worried about his situation!

It stands to reason that An Jianqing should wish he could offend everyone all over again, and then be decapitated without anyone noticing.

"I, An Jianqing, am naturally not a good person. Besides, where did Jin Yiwei get a good person?"

An Jianqing laughed at himself, then stared at Zhao Yu and said seriously: "Although I'm not a good person, I can tell good from bad..."

……

Zhao Yu left Jinyiwei Yamen with 6 taels of silver.

After talking with An Jianqing just now, I have changed a lot of views on this guy.

But it's just some opinions, and it's not enough to let Zhao Yu completely relax his vigilance towards him.

Just like what An Jianqing said, among Jin Yiwei, where are the good people?
It's just that what Zhao Yu did this time made An Jianqing, who had spent his entire life painstakingly trying to climb the ladder, be a little surprised!

After leaving the Jinyiwei yamen, Zhao Yu went to the Xijiu Factory, thinking about whether he could get the Junyin obtained by Yuhuatian.

But when he came to the Xichang Yamen, a messenger from the headquarters of the Supervision Department walked out of the Xichang Yamen quickly.

Originally, the herald warrior who wanted to go straight to Jinyiwei Yamen to find Zhao Yu, saw Zhao Yu walking in front of him, and immediately stepped forward.

"Sir, something happened!"

(End of this chapter)