The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

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Chapter 312 Chen Yuanyuan's Sleeve Dance [1]

"Good!!" When the [Xiaoshan Rebellion] came to an end, Jiajing Laohuai was very relieved, stood up and praised: "The acting is very good, I am so relieved! Reward! Reward!"

The wealthy households just woke up like a dream, and stood up desperately, applauding desperately.

"Excellent performance!"

"It's so touching!"

"These hateful corrupt officials, hateful!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

This [Xiaoshan Chaos] tells about the sharp conflict between the rich and the poor, and the serious class conflicts caused by the stinky roads of rich people and the frozen bones. Understand the "tricksters" and "farts" they despised before.

Although dogs can't change eating shit, a mere show can't make them really realize what they are willing to do, but at least it can arouse their thinking. When they bully the people in the future, they will be afraid and awe Conscientious, wanton fish and meat.In addition, when the imperial court provides disaster relief and fundraising, they can also be a little more generous. After all, the imperial court is also helping them eliminate disasters. Once a riot occurs, money is only the source of disaster.

Jiajing stood up, and preached to the wealthy families how the 810 court was well-intentioned and how important it was to help the victims, with both kindness and majesty, majesty, persuasion, encouragement, and grace, to tease these big families in the south of the Yangtze River. For a moment, they were all in a cold sweat.

Finally, with a smile on his face, Jiajing greeted the top [-] benefactors cordially and gave them a surprise.

According to Yan Song's suggestion, Jiajing gave these people a book coupon with the words "be kind and generous" and stamped with the official seal of the Ministry of Households, affirming their contributions on behalf of the imperial court.

These big and wealthy businessmen were still a little bit distressed about the white~hua~huayin they spent, but when they saw the book coupons stamped by the Ministry of Households, they were all happy, as if they had got the Zhu Dan iron coupons of Emperor Taizu.

This is the amulet.

After going back, frame it up, hang it on the main hall, and pass it on to the children and grandchildren as a family heirloom ~ treasure!

The ones outside also have the second-level certificates issued by the Zhejiang Chief Envoy as a commendation.

Looking at these rich people who are as frivolous as if they had eaten bee excrement, Jiajing felt emotional.

A few worthless awards (bfac) can make these big rich and local tyrants donate tens of millions of white~flower~flower money, this is Yan Aiqing's way of making money.

As for whether it really has the function of 'talisman'?Then we have to see if the family has done anything wrong.

This disaster relief charity performance was a great success, and tens of millions of silver and two cents were given to those victims.The mother of Wu Xiucai, the representative of the victims, and other victims came in to kowtow to Jiajing and thank the emperor Long En.Now everyone can share dozens of taels of silver, but they can return home immediately.

The disaster relief only cost 500 million taels of silver, and Yan Song handed over the rest to Hu Zongxian for military expenses to form an anti-Japanese army.

In the final analysis, the disaster victims in Ningbo were the victims of Japanese pirates.

To avoid such tragedies in the future, it is also necessary to form an iron anti-Japanese army to crush the Japanese invasion.

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After finishing the disaster relief work, Yan Song also drank a lot of wine, returned to the boat and lay down.

A soft little hand gently massaged him.

Chen Yuanyuan's gaze was full of tenderness, like a little wife, caringly massaging Yan Song.

"Mr. Ge, I thank you on behalf of the victims who have been beneficiaries of this disaster relief!" Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes were full of tears, she bit her lip, and crystal tears rolled down.

Yan Song sighed: "It's just a little effort."

"Ge Lao," Chen Yuanyuan's voice is charming to the bone marrow, eyes rolling, leaning on Yan Song's shoulder: "Your contribution is so great, only I know best. Writing scripts, holding dinner parties, sending invitations, inviting the emperor, everything You will do it yourself and do everything well. You also need to guard against the jealousy of the emperor, provoke rich merchants to bid, and take risks to do things in the first place, Yuanyuan will keep that in mind."

Yan Song was moved in his heart.

This little girl has seen everything in her eyes.

This charity gala raised tens of millions of dollars, which indeed violated Yan Song's usual habit of not showing off his mountains and dews, and it was more likely to arouse Jiajing's jealousy.

But those [-] victims were waiting to be fed, and Yan Song had to take care of them.

Fortunately, his dedication has been richly rewarded.

Chen Yuanyuan said in a low voice: "Mr. Ge, you have been running back and forth this time, and there are countless people alive. Mrs. Wu and the victims of the disaster have said that after they go back to resettle, every household will build a shrine for you, and offer you incense and food every day. I will burn paper for you."

(Yan Song: ... I don't need to accept this kindness, I'm not dead yet)

Yan Song received a system prompt at this time.

"Ding Dong, you have successfully solved the incident of victims in Zhejiang."

"You have received a reward of 10 points."

Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks turned red, and she said shyly, "Mr. Ge, they said that if you can save these disaster victims, they will reward you."

Yan Song's eyes lit up, and the fatigue all over his body disappeared, his eyes lit up and said: "Okay, what reward?"

Seeing Yan Song's wolf-like ambition, ready to go, Chen Yuanyuan shyly said, "Turn around."

Yan Song looked up to the sky and shed tears of excitement, saying in his heart that it was a thousand hardships, this elder finally waited for this day, this little girl was finally moved by me, and wanted to agree with her body.

"Why so shy? Wouldn't it be better in person?"

He turned around and waited for a long time, only to hear the rustling sound behind him, which made his heart itch.

Finally, Chen Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Ge Lao can turn around now."