If Wang Wenzheng inherited the throne of Emperor Xuansi and took over the throne, territory, money and grain, civil and military officials in the court and the people...
Then Yan Qihua inherited all the possessions of Emperor Xuan Si, including the army, workshop, craftsmen, and the sail warships being built by the sea...
I have to say that Emperor Xuan Si's arrangement is too ruthless and wonderful...81Zw.????m
Now, the one who wants to make trouble and take back his authority is completely depressed... Even if he has this intention, he has no strength at all...
And the one who wants to strengthen Liang Kingdom and let Daliang stand at the top of the world is a bright road in front of her, which can be said to be without any obstacles...
What is a wise king of eternal things...
Only those who even know their own affairs after death are worthy of being called the King of Eternal Eternals.
Many wise emperors in history often fall into this last step.
So, what cards do Yan Bing has in his hands at this time? Why not count them together...
Yingxian Courtyard covers an area of 33 acres, with a total of 3,724 skilled craftsmen in the courtyard.
The Beijing West Workshop covers an area of 149 acres, with a total of 17,489 famous craftsmen in the workshop!
Twelve giant docks cover an area of 74 acres, with ship workers and 7,947 people. They are building twelve first-class battleships. It has been more than a year now and it is expected that all of them will be completed by the latest next summer...
The above is all Yan Bing’s existing assets. So careful friends believe that they can already read the key to the biggest hidden danger from it...
That is... so many people... so many soldiers... those are all hungry mouths!
Where does the money come from???
The biggest problem Yan Bing faces at this time...is this...
Even if she has the ability to do everything, she cannot solve the current problem immediately? So, the situation Yan Bing is facing now... is to empty her family's fortune...
Seeing rows of soldiers walking into the palace in line, they walked into the palace in groups, carrying boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in groups, calligraphy, painting and jewelry, and walked towards the military camp. The old man... sat on the ground, slapped his thighs, and cried "ao"... A group of apprentices surrounded him and all kinds of comfort had little effect. In the end, Yu Mohan had to go forward and grabbed the old man's ear and pulled him back into the house, so as not to be embarrassed...
What about ice?
Already numb...
I just sat on a chair in the yard, put a few empty bowls in front of me, holding a bamboo chopstick in my hand, and chanting lazily while chanting the mourning...
"The wealth is gone and people are happy, hey! How much worries do you have? At worst, you can only have three pots of wine to relieve your worries... Alas! When you get drunk, you can relieve your worries. Everything in your dreams is. Gold and silver are just a dog. Whoever leads you to follow whom~~ Hey~ Whoever leads you to follow whom...!"
"Master, coach... are you... okay?" Wu Qidao plucked up and asked carefully.
Yan Bing turned his head and replied with an indifferent expression: "I'm fine?? What can I do? Money... at worst, I can make another profit! I'm not afraid!!!"
The words were so beautiful... But the slightly red circles made Wu Qidao unable to bear to look at him, so he could only silently close his mouth and continue to direct the soldiers to conduct a carpet-style search...
When the mansion could no longer produce a valuable thing, Wu Qidao frowned and walked back to Yan Bing, bowed and said, "The head coach... the fineness and softness in the palace... have basically been emptied... I will go back and count it, and give the head coach an accurate amount as soon as possible..."
"It's okay! Why are you anxious? Anyway, it's not mine after you finish the order. Please go slowly! Don't worry! Ah! No! anxious!"
"Dingding..."
In the last three words, Yan Bing had to take the bamboo stick and beat him...
Seeing this, Wu Qidao curled his lips, and didn't want to say anything more. He could only turn around and walk towards the three ladies, bowed and whispered: "I will take this off, and I will have to bother the three ladies... stare at the coach more... The last general... It seems something is wrong with her..."
"It's okay, she is used to being heartless and recovering quickly. You are busy with yours, so let's spend more time with her!" Ling Yue smiled at Yan Bing's distraught look, then waved her hand to Wu Qidao...
"Then, the official is leaving..." Wu Qidao finished his courtesy, turned his head and glanced at the coach secretly, quickly lifted up his robe and escaped from this place of right and wrong...
"Husband... are you okay?"
When the three of them walked to Yan Bing together, Wen Miao spoke first, and Yan Bing immediately replied indifferently: "Everyone said I'm fine, why don't you believe it? When I first arrived here, I was poorer than now! I didn't even have tiles to cover the rain. Am I starving to death?? I didn't! I rely on my wisdom! I got rich overnight! Alas! Speaking of getting rich overnight... I have to thank someone..."
Speaking of this, the forced smile on Yan Bing's face slowly disappeared...
"Wensheng...How have you been doing these two days?"
"It's still the same as before..." Wen Miao said the first half, and Xue Kui immediately took over the topic and continued: "At least three bowls of rice a day! You're fat and fat! Don't worry!" After saying that, she still winked at Wen Miao and Ling Yue.
"Yes! That's right! He is much better now than the previous few days. Luo Qing should have advised him a lot. He should have been reminiscent of himself. Husband doesn't have to worry too much!" Ling Yueqiang squeezed out a smile on his face, but what she didn't know was that she had a habit of lying and stroking her hair...
Yan Bing saw it and didn't say it out loud. He just smiled bitterly and stood up and walked towards the old yard...
"What are you doing??" The three of them hurriedly chased after him and asked with a worried look on their faces.
Yan Bing just smiled at everyone and said softly: "It's been almost ten days. It's not a solution to continue like this. You have to tie the bell if you untie it. I'll go there myself. Don't come with me, let me talk to him alone..."
After saying that, he gently pushed away Ling Yue in front of him and continued to walk towards the nursing home...
Yes, since everyone returned home, Wang Wensheng took the initiative to move from the new courtyard to the nursing home. Although he knew in his heart that his master was righteous to his mother and did not interfere in private, he died of his own mother and could not overcome the hurdle in his heart. He did not want to live with his mother's enemies...
Yan Bing naturally understood what Wensheng was thinking, so he didn't stop him...
Now this delay has been almost half a month. If the master and apprentice have been fighting like this, it is obviously not Yan Bing's personality. So... she finally mustered up the courage today... to face the difficulties she should face sooner or later...