"In this way, everyone sent to the Jin Kingdom is afraid that their words will not solve the current problem." Li Qianshun said.

Brother Richard remained silent.

Li Qianshun looked at Weiming Anhui and said, "Why don't you go there yourself?"

Weiming Anhui immediately came to his senses. He was originally a pro-gold sect and said: "I promise to complete the task."

"But, having said that, Envoy Song is still here with us. Should we detain Envoy Song?"

"Absolutely not. Our purpose is just to drive Song back to the pass, not to completely cut off the way back." Brother Richard said.

After all, Brother Richard has private business dealings with the Song Dynasty, so he can earn as much as he can.

Li Qianshun nodded in agreement with Brother Richard's proposal. He remembered something again and said, "How are the movements of the cavalry transferred to Weifu Army Division in Black Mountain?"

"The scouts have not brought back any valuable information yet." Brother Richard said, "Your Majesty, rest assured that Li Liangfu will never act rashly again this time."

"It was said before that the slaves of the Pucha Shi family fought in person. How was the battle going?"

"To find out the details of the battle."

Weiming Anhui also said: "I have not received any information."

"No matter what, if we go to the Jin Kingdom again, we must do this quickly. We must launch an attack on the Song Army before the Song Army takes root."

"yes!"

While several people were discussing, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Your Majesty, the envoy from Song Dynasty is here urgently."

"Xuan come in."

Sun Fu walked in quickly, with a smile on his face, and gave Li Qianshun the letter of condolence issued by Zhao Guan's family.

Li Qianshun was a little confused after reading it. He said: "The Zhao family wants to expand the business field between the two countries?"

Sun Fu said: "Not only that, we also need to increase the types of goods sold to your country."

"Thank you, Emperor."

"Farewell." Fu Sun didn't waste any words, and left after finishing the important matters.

After leaving, Weiming Anhui said: "Your Majesty, this is a trick of the Zhao Guan family."

"I know." Li Qianshun said.

I knew it was a trick, but the money was there!

"Yinshan's plan is in action as usual."

"yes."

"It won't be too late."

"I'll leave now."

As soon as Weiming Anhui left, Li Qianshun said to Brother Richard: "Your Majesty, we can stand still and let the Jin army and the Song army fight, or we should not completely break up with the Song Dynasty. This can both contain the Song Dynasty and the Song Dynasty." The role of the army can also maintain relations with the Song Dynasty and maintain the market."

Brother Richard himself has deep interests tied to Song Dynasty. Since Zhao Guan's family gave him money, why don't he still be a human being?

"Your Majesty is Holy Ming."

On October 28, light snow fell in Tokyo, and the banks of the Bianhe River were covered with a light layer of silvery white.

A lingering and ecstatic voice came from a private room in Fan Tower.

As usual, Wang Zonglio, a frequent visitor to Fan Tower, was eating and drinking in his room.

A voice came from outside: "This official, you can't go in. There is Captain Wang inside."

"Don't you know who this is?" Qian Wu said, "This is Mr. Qian who is in power today."

"this……"

"Get back quickly."

"Yes Yes……"

Fanlou is famous in Tokyo. Not only officials from the Song Dynasty liked to come here, but Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty also came here often.

When the governor came here, it didn't cause much commotion.

Qian Yuqing knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Wang Zonglio shouted impatiently.

"Lieutenant Wang, it's me."

Wang Zonglio was slightly startled, why did Qian Yuqing come here?

He stood up reluctantly, put on his clothes and went to open the door.

"Hey, Mr. Qian, why are you here looking for me?" Wang Zongliu said with a smile.

"Wang Taiwei, you are really leisurely and elegant!"

"Now that Mr. Qian is in power, he starts to use his official position to oppress me?"

"No, no." Qian Yuqing smiled, "I'm here on important matters."

"What's important?"

Qian Yuqing closed the door and ignored the woman lying on the bed. He lowered his voice and said in Wang Zonglio's ear: "I sold fifty acres of land in ten days. Do you know this?"

"What!" Wang Zonglio was shocked and jumped up.

"you do not know?"

"me……"

"Wang Taiwei, please think of a solution quickly. Do you know the status of this matter in the hearts of the officials?"

"This is impossible! Everyone should be fighting for it!" Wang Zongliu said, "I have already said hello in advance, and those wealthy businessmen also agreed to me."

"I just finished reading the Taifu Temple brochure." Qian Yuqing said.

"Really only fifty acres?"

It is true that Wang Zonglio was a profiteer, but he was the number one loser in the Song Dynasty.

If he does work, he must be forced by Zhao Ning.

"Otherwise, why would I come here to disturb your enjoyment?"

Wang Zongliu was stunned for a moment, quickly put on his clothes and left with Qian Yuqing.

Before leaving the room, he also said: "Xiaoli, I'll come see you again in the evening."

"Uh-huh!"

Light snow was falling outside, and a beautiful four-wheeled carriage drove quickly toward the palace along the wide Royal Street.

The Imperial Street was originally not allowed for ordinary people to use, but since Zhao Ning came, this rule is no longer a rule.

For Zhao Ning, stimulating transportation and developing commerce is the last word. It is nonsense to allow or deny it.

"Who came up with this four-wheeled carriage? It's so comfortable to sit in!" Wang Zongliu said with emotion.

"It is said that he is from Gewuyuan." Qian Yuqing replied.

"Those people usually don't show off their skills, but they can really come up with some good things."

"Lieutenant Wang, now is not the time to talk about this carriage."

"I know." Wang Zongliu sighed, "It's been ten days, and I've sold fifty acres of land. No one expected it. How can I explain it to the officials now?"

Qian Yuqing was silent for a moment and said: "On the surface, everyone in the court is supporting the new policy in the city. In fact, some are firmly opposed to it, and there are still some who are waiting for the price to drop so that they can get the land."

"Ten guan per acre is not high, right? Any land in Tokyo starts at 30 guan per acre. Near the Bianhe River, it has already reached 60 guan per acre!" Wang Zongliu looked a little ugly, "If you want good farmland in the countryside, you only need 2 guan.

For one acre, the most expensive one is 4 guan.”

"Wang Taiwei, they don't want the imperial court to expand outside the city. Think about it, if the imperial court expands outside the city, will the housing prices in the city drop?"

"I know!" Wang Zongliu said angrily, "I'm not targeting you, I get angry just thinking about it!"

Qian Yuqing sat there with a gentle smile on his face.

"There is a war in the north. Wu Jie wants money and Yu Yunwen wants money. The revenue of the treasury is increasing year by year, but the expenses are increasing year by year. The appetite of the officials is getting bigger and bigger. There is nothing we can do!

"Wang Zongliu had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, "Now that we are in urgent need of money, we can't tell the officials and ask them to find a few corrupt officials and confiscate a few houses, right?"

"This might actually be useful."

"No, I don't want to offend any of Lu Yihao, Qin Hui, and Cai Mao. Each one of them is fighting more fiercely than the other. I don't dare to mess around with Zhao Ding. I'll leave this matter to Gao Qiu.

"

"I was joking," Qian Yuqing said.

"If you ask me, just print the money and print the money directly. The people won't know about it anyway." Wang Zongliu suddenly said.

"Your Majesty will not allow it."

"So how are you making money overseas now?" Wang Zonglio came over and put his arm around Qian Yuqing's shoulders, "How about you take on more responsibility and help my brother?"

"The income from trading takes some time. Even if those big cannibals are willing to pay, they can't be put in front of the national treasury immediately."

"Then how will you explain it to the officials later? Mr. Qian, please think about it for me, considering that I helped you so much."

"Tell it truthfully."

As they talked, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the palace.

Wang Zonglio and Qian Yuqing got off the carriage and hurried into the palace.

In the Hall of Wende, Zhao Ning held a candle in one hand and stood in front of the map. The candlelight reflected on his angular face, giving him an indescribable sense of heroism.
Chapter completed!