Feng Danyuan had long noticed that the white hair on the emperor's temples had turned completely white in just a few years, and there were also fine lines at the corners of his eyes and forehead.
The emperor is only in his early forties, in his prime, but he has aged so quickly without realizing it.
"You are not old. A man needs to have a sense of vicissitudes of life to be more attractive." Feng Danyuan opened his eyes and told lies.
The emperor smiled: "When did you learn these flattery words? In the past, you must have said: If a person does not grow old, then he will not become a monster?"
Feng Danyuan also smiled: "I didn't have a wife before, so I wasn't sensible. Now that I'm talking so much that I need to be beaten, Princess Chen will be angry, and the consequences will be more serious."
The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of the princess?"
Feng Danyuan nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid. All my money is in the hands of the princess. If I make her angry, I will be very poor. Men can be short of anything, but they can't be short of money."
The emperor laughed loudly: "Feng Danyuan, you have today too!"
Feng Danyuan blinked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, is your little treasury still full?"
The emperor immediately stopped laughing and said seriously: "Don't take my chances!"
Feng Danyuan smiled helplessly: "I understand, the emperor has no money either."
The emperor felt a fist hit his chest. What did this brat say just now: A man can be short of anything but money.
As the most noble man in the Yun Kingdom, he was questioned about his lack of money? He has no face!
"How much do you want?" The emperor cleared his throat and was forced to speak.
"How many do you have?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"Say numbers."
"One hundred thousand taels."
"What do you want so much money for?"
"To please my son."
"Too much."
"Then fifty thousand taels."
"..."
"Thirty thousand taels, borrow money from the emperor, any less will be a disgrace to you."
"It's done."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The emperor, who was inexplicably cheated out of thirty thousand taels, was stunned for a while and suddenly slapped the table: "Feng Danyuan, you kid is blackmailing me!"
In his desperation, the emperor even forgot to say "I".
Feng Danyuan smiled slightly: "You have no joke."
The mute eats Coptidis chinensis, and the emperor feels unspeakable pain: "..."
Thirty thousand taels should be used as a lesson - no, he can't lose these thirty thousand taels in vain!
The emperor changed from a gentle elder to a king of a country, and his face was also serious: "King Chen, since you are back, you can worry about the 800,000 troops."
Feng Danyuan was secretly shocked, but he still had a cynical smile on his face: "Will your salary be increased?"
The emperor looked at him and replied coldly: "It won't go up."
"Not going up? Then I'll think about it..." There was hesitation between Feng Danyuan's brows.
"The commander-in-chief of the Yun Kingdom's 800,000-strong army is not majestic enough? Have you been wronged?" The emperor couldn't help but amplify his voice.
Unexpectedly, Feng Danyuan nodded seriously: "I feel wronged."
The emperor was gagged and almost slapped the table again. He said displeasedly: "What kind of grievance method?" After saying that, he immediately added: "There is no need to mention the salary." If he defrauds this boy of money again, he will
wooden club!
Feng Danyuan stopped joking and asked bluntly: "Since I am a member of the royal family of Northern Xinjiang, are you really relieved that the emperor will hand over 800,000 troops to me? If you are not at ease, it would be a grievance for me."
