Liu Mingzhi looked at the frightened expressions of the civil and military officials at Longtai, and turned slightly sideways to Liu Song next to him with a nod.
"Willow Pine."
"I obey, little one."
Liu Song trotted towards the foot of the dragon platform, took the document from Jiang Yuanming, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, and returned with a faint smile.
"Master, do you want to take a look now?"
"Keep it for now and look at it when you get back."
"Yes, I understand, little one."
"Household Department, the old minister is here."
"Besides tax documents, are there any other documents?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have lost my ability."
Liu Mingzhi habitually wanted Jiang Yuanming to return to his seat, but when he was about to speak, he seemed to think of something else.
After a long silence with a slightly melancholy look on his face, Liu Mingzhi sighed silently, looked at Jiang Yuanming, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue under the dragon platform, and asked softly in a calm tone: "The Ministry of Revenue, now that the treasury is full, what about my imperial mausoleum?"
It should be possible to start construction again.”
Jiang Yuanming couldn't help but froze when he heard Young Master Liu's words. He looked at Young Master Liu sitting on the dragon chair in astonishment, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed away.
In so many years, this was the first time he heard Liu Mingzhi take the initiative to mention the construction of his imperial mausoleum.
For a moment, Jiang Yuanming couldn't help but think of some bad things.
Regarding the matter of building his own imperial mausoleum, His Majesty has always taken the attitude of letting nature take its course. Why did he suddenly take the initiative to mention the matter of the imperial mausoleum today?
Could it be that His Majesty's dragon body appears...impossible!
Absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Jiang Yuanming, Jiang Yuanming! What are you thinking about, you old man? Your Majesty, he is in the prime of spring and autumn, how can his dragon body be sick?
Your Majesty has a ruddy complexion and is full of energy. You can see that he is full of energy and vitality. How could he be so sick?
You dare to have such treasonous thoughts, and you deserve death.
In fact, Jiang Yuanming was not the only one. After hearing Young Master Liu's words, all the civil and military officials in the palace also involuntarily cast their uneasy gazes on Young Master Liu.
Their thoughts were very similar to Jiang Yuanming's, and they were all a little surprised that Liu Mingzhi suddenly mentioned the construction of his own imperial mausoleum.
However, the moment this idea came up, the civil and military officials immediately suppressed the idea and silently recited the words "a crime worthy of death, a crime worthy of death" in their hearts.
Liu Mingzhi felt the eyes of the civil and military officials on him, and frowned slightly as he looked at Jiang Yuanming's slightly uneasy expression.
"Tobe!"
"Old minister...I am here."
"Let me ask you, since the national treasury is already full, should we be able to use the extra silver to build my imperial mausoleum now, right?"
"Your Majesty, it's okay. After the court is dismissed, I will immediately summon my colleagues from the Ministry of Revenue to discuss the matter in detail."
"Well, come back and take your seats."
"Old minister, I obey."
"Ministry of Industry."
The Minister of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly walked out holding the Chao Hut, looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sitting on the dragon chair, and made a big salute.
"The old minister is here."
"Now that there is money in the national treasury, your Ministry of Industry must also put on the agenda the construction of an imperial mausoleum for me as soon as possible."
"The old minister obeys the order. After the dynasty is dismissed, the old minister will immediately summon his colleagues from the Ministry of Industry to discuss the matter in detail."
"Okay, does your Ministry of Industry have any paperwork?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have no foundation."
"Return to your seat and take your seat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After the Minister of Industry returned to his seat and knelt down, Liu Mingzhi calmly glanced at the civil and military officials under the dragon platform.
"My dear ministers, is there any other beloved minister who has a report that you would like to report?"
The civil and military officials in the palace looked at each other and saw the complex and uneasy expressions on each other's faces.
Their minds were still unable to calm down for a long time because of Liu Mingzhi's previous words.
His Majesty, who has never cared about his own imperial mausoleum, suddenly mentioned the construction of his own imperial mausoleum. For the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the pressure it brought was not small.
Xia Gongming, the chief assistant of the cabinet, sighed secretly with a sad look on his face, raised the jade wat in his hand and saluted.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, veteran Xia Gongming has a plan to report."
Liu Mingzhi immediately turned to look at Xia Gongming, who was kneeling at the head of the table, and nodded with a chuckle.
"allow."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Xia Gongming walked to the center of the hall holding the Chao Hut. His seemingly dull but bright and sharp eyes looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sitting on the dragon chair with complicated eyes.
Xia Gongming looked at Liu Mingzhi hesitantly and remained silent for a long time. He suddenly knelt on the ground and gave a big salute to Young Master Liu.
"Your Majesty, I dare to advise your Majesty to take care of your dragon body!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Xia Gongming with a solemn face under the dragon platform in surprise, his brows slightly condensed for a moment, as if he had realized something.
"Hehe...hehe...hahaha!"
Young Master Liu burst into laughter and looked at Xia Gongming helplessly.
"Where's the boss!"
"Your Majesty, I am here."
"No need to be polite. Get up first. Sir, you are already your age. Why do you need to be so polite in front of me?"
"Old minister, thank you Your Majesty, long live my emperor."
"Sir, do you think I am ill?"
Xia Gongming looked at Young Master Liu with a somewhat dazed expression. Although Mian Qi could not clearly see Young Master Liu's expression through Ping Tian Guan, from his hearty laughter, Xia Gongming felt that he had misunderstood something.
"I don't dare to have such treasonous thoughts. I just hope that your majesty can take care of the dragon body."
Liu Mingzhi looked down at Xia Gongming's embarrassed and frightened expression, and stood up from the dragon chair while holding on to the hilt of the Heavenly Sword.
"My lord."
"The old minister is here."
"You raise your head and take a closer look. Do you think I am ill?"
"I am confused. I am confused. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"Sir, raise your head and look at me carefully."
"Old minister, I obey."
When Xia Gongming raised his head, Liu Mingzhi walked slowly and steadily towards the foot of the dragon platform with steady and powerful steps, and stopped a few steps away from Xia Gongming.
Liu Mingzhi raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked quietly at Xia Gongming in front of him, who looked embarrassed.
"Sir, I'm fine."
"I am confused, Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"My lord, dear ministers and dear ministers."
"I'm waiting here."
"I just realized it. Did you think that I suddenly mentioned the matter of building an imperial mausoleum for you, and you subconsciously thought that I was ill?"
"Your Majesty has a body of ten thousand gold, and he will surely live a long life. Long live my emperor."
"Good guys, you guys, I will definitely live a long life. Then they said "Long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live me".
"I know you are guilty, long live your majesty."
Liu Mingzhi looked through Mianqi at the silent expressions of the civil and military officials, and sighed faintly.
"My dear friends, you don't need to think too much. I can tell you clearly that there is nothing strange about my body.
The reason why I suddenly mentioned the matter of building the imperial mausoleum today is just because I suddenly felt something.
My dear friends, although I am in good health, there is one thing I have to admit.