God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Du He nodded seriously, looked up at Li Er, and said, "Father, this is the commercial tax collected by the counties of Jingzhao Prefecture in the past six months, totaling 180 seven guan. It was stored in the Jingzhao Mansion, and it was planned to be handed over together with the taxes of the states at the end of the year, but now that the court is short of money and the disaster relief funds, I asked my father for permission to allocate the money to Chang'an City for disaster relief..."

Everyone couldn't hear the words behind.

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Chapter 1256

For a while, the Tai Chi Hall was silent.

The ministers of civil and military affairs were all dumbfounded.

Wang Gui stared at the toe of her shoe, her face flushed.

Changsun Wuji looked at Du He, then at the booklet, and for a moment, wished he could pass out.

The ministers all looked complicated.

Du He was right, the imperial court was not without money.

Since Du He became the magistrate of Wannian County, he changed the previous rule of collecting commercial taxes once a year to once a month, and the new tax policy made many tax evaders have nowhere to hide, and many merchants In order to show his loyalty, he paid the commercial tax for one year at a time, and waited until the end of the year to refund more and make up for less...

Today, the national treasury is empty, but Jingzhao Mansion has a lot of money.

Afterwards, Wang Gui, Changsun Wuji and others all stared at Du He with vicious eyes.

The reason is also very simple, that is, no one thought of this before.

Although the new commercial taxation policy is booming in Jingzhao Mansion and Chang'an City, all the bigwigs present are present. Many people think that Du He is making a fuss, and they don't pay attention to it at all. Duhe is just doing nothing.

Who ever showed that...

Li Er was also speechless in astonishment, and asked, "He'er, tell me, how much tax does Jingzhao Mansion collect now?"

Du He said calmly: "180 and seven hits."

"A lot, a lot...how much?"

"180 seven hits."

Duho repeated.

Although Du He had already said it just now, he still couldn't help being shocked when he heard this number again.

This amount of money is nearly six times that of the current state treasury.

In other words, the treasury of the entire Tang Dynasty is not as good as Jingzhao Mansion.

Dai Zhou excitedly said: "Your Majesty, quickly, quickly, send someone to Jingzhao Mansion to transport all the money to the national treasury. Originally, the national treasury was already stretched, but with this money, it will be very rich."

If you are not in charge of the family, you don't know how expensive the firewood is. As the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, managing the world's money, Dai Zhou's biggest problem is that he doesn't have enough money.

Before Li Er could react, Du He said, "Lord Dai, don't get excited, the Ministry of Civil Affairs can't take this money away."

"Huh? Why?" Dai Zhou was shocked.

Du He said with a smile: "Master Dai, have you forgotten that just now, my father and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs have promised me that if I can find the money, all the money will be allocated to Chang'an for disaster relief. Now, Master Dai wants to take all the money away , do you want to put your father in a situation where you don't believe what you say, do you want the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to bear the infamy of injustice and shamelessness?"

"I... this..." Dai Zhou was speechless.

Wang Gui, Changsun Wuji, Chen Shuda and others are in embarrassment.

For a while, no one dared to refute Du He.

Li Er coughed and said, "He'er, I... I did promise you that this money will be allocated to Chang'an for disaster relief."

Wang Gui excitedly said: "Your Majesty, no, this is 180 million guan, how can it all be used for disaster relief?"

Li Er took a look at Wang Gui, and said seriously: "As the king of a country, how can I be dishonest? All the 180 million yuan will be allocated to the Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center. This matter is so decided... However, He Son, now that the national treasury is in trouble, this money is always the imperial court's money, I have decided to take back 100 million guan, and the remaining 80 guan will be at your disposal."

Appropriate first, then take back.

It's all the emperor's money.

No problem!

Du He curled his lips, thinking: It's too dark, even darker than Huang Shiren!

However, judging by Li Er's appearance, it would be impossible not to give the money.

Du He nodded: "Thank you, Father!"

……

Du He hurried back to the command center and immediately called Dai Jinyun over.

Du He ordered: "Jin Yun, arrange carriages and horses immediately, go to Jingzhao Mansion, and bring all the more than 80 yuan to the command center."

Dai Jinyun was surprised and said: "Teacher, hasn't Your Majesty already promised to give the money? Why don't you temporarily store the money in the Jingzhao government office. There are not enough people for disaster relief. It would be inconvenient to put the money in the command center."

Du He shook his head and said: "Father has already agreed, but there is no decree, and there is no signature. I know Lord Dai's temper, and he is definitely not willing to take away only 100 million guan. Most likely, Lord Dai will let you go." People forcibly took all the money away, and at most they would be reprimanded by the emperor, but what they got in exchange was more than 80 guan."

Dai Jinyun suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh: "Teacher, I'll go right away."

With that said, he hurried out.

……

on the street.

A group of chariots and horses were driving fast, escorted by the guards on both sides, and the people passing by on the road saw them and gave way one after another.

In the first carriage is Dai Zhou.

Next to it, an official said: "My lord, it's enough to accept the tax from Jingzhao Mansion, and just come down to the official. Why do you need to go there yourself?"

Dai Zhou said seriously: "What do you know? What I want is 180 million guan, not 100 million guan. Liu Wentong doesn't know how to change it. If I don't do it myself, how can he take it out?"

"My lord, you are brilliant!"

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.

He was supposed to go directly to the government office, but he didn't know it stopped.

Dai Zhou asked unhappily, "What's going on?"

An official from the Ministry of Civil Affairs rushed over and said, "My lord, there is a group of chariots and horses coming out ahead, blocking the way."

"not good……"