Zhao Mingyu was really going to be pissed off. He knew that his brother could spend money, but he didn't know that his brother could spend so much money. If the two 300 million were added together, would there be any money left from the money copied from Tsing Yi Building?

Before he left the capital, the clean rats in the national treasury were too lazy to enter. The war in the northwest had to raise military expenses, and the south was hit by a natural disaster. The money in the treasury was spent like running water. So he went to the palace to find his brother and cried and told him that he was going to sue his old man and return home.

His brother needs to appease people's hearts in front of people, and he has to take care of everything when he encounters it. When he turns his head and goes back, he will cry to him. He can be happy as a prince who eats and waits to die, but he is reduced to a situation worse than the long-term worker of the landlord's house. the point.

There is no pocket money, no salary, and earning money to support the family. If it is an ordinary family, it is fine. He can work hard for a few years to make a living.

Fortunately, his brother is a good emperor who wants to leave a good name in the history books. He doesn't know the price of daily necessities if he is not in charge of the family.

If you have the ability to cry, save money when you have the ability to spend money!

Why is it so difficult for him to be a good-for-nothing who can cook happily, and he doesn't know whether the two of them are really brothers, and there are endless bad things to worry about every day. If this continues, will he age prematurely?

The more Zhao Mingyu thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He knew that the money spent in the Northwest could not be saved, but he just couldn't bear the fact that the money he had just moved back was all spent before it was warmed up. He grew up so big, and the national treasury was finally refilled. Before he could take a second look and listen to the sound, the inside was clean again, even the thief hated it.

The little prince burst into tears from the sadness, he quit this prince, whoever loves to be whoever he likes, the one in there spends so much money, so let's spend money to buy an obedient younger brother to take care of him.

When Zhao Mingning heard the movement outside, he knew that the baby brother couldn't bear the loneliness and slipped in. He just wanted to let him meet the old man Zhang Zhuang Minzhang who had won the battle, but before he could say anything, the little ancestor ran away without looking back. up.

You just came back from Jiangnan, and you haven't established yourself in the palace yet, so what are you doing going out again?

The emperor looked blankly at the angry back of his baby brother, and suddenly thought that the old man was asking for money just now, his face froze and he realized that the matter was serious.

The little ancestor was happily earning money for him outside, but he spent it too much. He didn't notice that the money had been spent almost. Strange.

Zhao Mingyu was so uncomfortable that he didn't even want his image. He ran out while wiping his tears. He used his lightness skills and ran quickly. After leaving the palace, he turned directly to the six doors. Unable to stop, he threw himself on Tie Shou and began to cry.

Tie scrambled to support the man, and cast a look of help to the elder brother in the wheelchair. The little prince has always been looking forward to God flying to the six doors. He is the only one who bullies others. No one can bully him. Why? Are you crying like this?

Zhui Ming went back to the capital with the little prince, counting the time, he had just arrived in the palace not long ago, and no one in the capital dared to make him unhappy.

Ruthlessly and caringly handed over the handkerchief, pretending not to see his junior brother calling for help, he turned sideways to Jin Jiandao behind him, "Is Uncle Shi coming back soon?"

Jin Jian nodded. At this time in the past, Shenhou had already returned to the mansion, but today he was left in the palace by the emperor, so it was a bit late.

In the whole world, the only one who can make the young prince angry like this is the current emperor. Thinking about the recent war in the Northwest, and thinking about the large amount of treasures brought back by chasing them, how could he not guess the reason why Zhao Mingyu was crying in anger.

But he also knew that in the heart of the little prince, no matter how bad his brother was, he could only scold him. If others dared to say no, they would be making things difficult for him. This little ancestor was so unreasonable.

The little prince was so angry that he ran out, the emperor probably didn't have the mood to stay in the imperial study, Shishu would come out from the palace later, and before Shishu came back, the little ancestor could only work hard with his second junior brother to coax him.

Zhao Mingyu cried so hard that his heart would break when he thought of the money that flew away. There is a prodigal brother, how much money does he have to earn to support his family?

Poor him, he is working so hard to support his family, and he already has the trouble of hair loss at a young age. The prodigal spends money freely, can't you see his poor brother's hair falling all over the place?

Tie Shou was stiff all over, looking at the little ancestor who was hugging him like an octopus, comforting him was neither not comforting nor not. He is not caring, and when he is a policeman to their level, it is unique in the six doors.

Zhui Ming was about to take Gu Xichao to apply for household registration, when he heard the movement at the door, he thought someone was coming to the six doors to complain, but when he saw who was crying with iron hands, he turned on his toes and quickly changed direction, there were many doors in Shenhou Mansion , he can walk towards the side door with pity, no matter how bad he is, he can't bump into the little ancestor anyway.

Gu Xichao didn't understand, so she turned her head and glanced at Zhao Mingyu, who was crying miserably, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the little prince?"

Will the proud son of heaven also have troubles?

"Don't panic, the little prince will be angry and run to the Shenhou Mansion to cry from time to time. Xi Chao will live here in the future, just get used to it." After chasing his life, he patted his chest in fear, as long as he was not the one being hugged, then anyone No problem at all.

Although their little princes are a bit arrogant, they are not lawless, but they are stubborn in some aspects, such as money.

Those who don't know may think that the young prince is a money fanatic, but those who know the inside know that the young prince is just afraid of being poor.

Before the present Majesty took the throne, the lives of the two brothers in the palace were not good. After the present Majesty ascended the throne and the Empress Dowager came to power, the life of the two brothers in the palace... was even worse.

After all, the emperor is the son of heaven, and the empress dowager always has to take into account the reactions of the ministers in the court when she wants to do anything, but the young prince is different, he is just a son left by the late emperor, if the emperor is not protecting him, people will notice when he dies.

Uncle Shi is an old minister left behind by the late emperor, and he has a good reputation in the court and the public and in the world. The emperor was young at the time, and he himself was still under the control of the queen mother. There was really no way to protect the little prince well, so he told Uncle Shi privately Knowing the situation in the palace, he sent him to the Shenhou Mansion on the grounds that the little prince was stubborn and needed to be restrained.

Gu Xichao lowered his eyes and remained silent. The little prince he knew was like a warm little sun, with a bright smile on his face forever. If it wasn't for the scene just now, he wouldn't be able to imagine what that bright young man would look like when he cried.

The palace compound looks unattainable. Sometimes, living there is no better than Huajie Liuxiang. They are all places where filth is hidden, and no one has an easier life than the other.

Seeing that he was a bit disappointed, Zhui Ming put his arm around his shoulder and continued, "But the little prince is born with a cheerful temperament. I have known him for so many years, except for being cried by the emperor, I have never seen him be unhappy."

The little ancestor never took the initiative to find trouble in the Shenhou Mansion. He knew that the emperor's life in the palace was not good, so he tried his best not to cause trouble for his brother. He felt that as long as he was obedient, the queen mother in the palace would not find a chance Handle the emperor.

Later, when the queen mother was in poor health and the emperor gradually came to power, their Shenhou Mansion began to fall into dire straits.

In the beginning, there was a natural disaster in the south, and disaster relief needed money. Most of the treasury's tax revenue was spent in the south that year. The little ancestor looked at the empty treasury, half caring for his brother and half caring for money, and ran back to Shenhou in the middle of the night Fu cried until he was out of breath.

Then, those Jianghu sects in the capital were wiped out. As long as there were organizations that violated laws and disciplines, the six sects would go out, and none of them could be let go. Unexpectedly, the money copied from those sects was more than they imagined. More than ten times, although it is still a drop in the bucket compared with what the treasury spent, but at least it made the little prince feel comforted.

I never expected that this is just the beginning, it is normal for the treasury to be empty, and it will be strange if there is money in it someday.

It costs money to send old coins to the Liao Kingdom every year; it costs money to fight with Xixia after the emperor takes power; it costs money to appease the people and build city defenses after fighting Xixia; depending on the emperor’s intentions, it is very likely that he will have to fight with the Liao Kingdom next Continue to fight, still need to spend money...

One pile after another is where a lot of money is spent. The little prince just filled up the treasury, and the emperor spent it all in a blink of an eye.

The emperor's money was not spent indiscriminately, every tael of silver was spent wisely, the little ancestor knew the seriousness, and he couldn't vent his anger on the emperor, so he could only go back to Shenhou's mansion and cry.

Gu Xichao pursed his lips. Da Song will fight against the Liao Kingdom in the future. It would be a good idea to join the army when he grows up. If the Liao Kingdom can no longer pose a threat to the Song Dynasty, all the military expenses and annual coins will be lost. Save it, will the little prince be so happy that he jumps up?

On the other side, as soon as Zhuge Shenhou returned to the mansion, he was invited to the back garden by the golden sword and silver sword. When he saw the pitiful Zhao Mingyu with red eyes, he stopped walking and didn't know what to say.

Not far away, Zhao Mingning in the white dragon fish suit smiled awkwardly, he really had no choice but to ask the Taifu to coax the little ancestor well at this time.

Ruthless and Tie Shou were relieved to see the savior, and quickly gave up their seats to their family uncle. The little prince was really pissed off. Hearing what he meant, he wanted to leave the palace and wander around the world. How could this be? Can?

Zhuge Shenhou listened to his apprentice's words with a headache, looked at the red-eyed little ancestor, and decisively decided to turn the tide of disaster, "Little prince, these days when you are not in the capital, the Woyun Tower was affected by gang fights, and it is now being rebuilt."

Zhao Mingyu stood up abruptly, his voice trembling with grief and indignation, "Who smashed it? Young Master's territory dares to behave wildly, who gave them the courage?"

"It's Liufenbantang and other small gangs. Six doors have already arrested the troublemakers." Zhuge Shenhou patted the little ancestor on the head kindly. If they didn't know what kind of temper he was, others would really think He was simply comforting the angry teenager.

Woyunlou is a restaurant, both black and white in the capital know that it is the restaurant opened by the young prince, and Liufenbantang is secretly controlled by the prime minister Cai Jing.

Zhao Mingyu pursed his lips, and the tears that had just stopped burst out again, "My brother cleaned up the property at home, and Mrs. Cai even let someone smash my shop. I haven't posted it in a few days~"

You bastard Cai Jing, you bully even children, you are not human!

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