588 Let You Have One Condition (2 More)
"Accurate!"
The Minister of War raised his head in an instant and immediately lowered his head. He came out of the imperial study room and almost ran out of the palace.
In the imperial study room, the emperor overturned the table.
The teacup and memorial fell to the ground with a thunderous sound.
The crowd of people who served him dared not show up.
Eunuch Huang also knelt down, not daring to look up at the emperor's expression.
There is a reason why the emperor gave one million taels so happily, because he thought that the Song family was missed and finally died without a complete body. But now Song Wanyue was easily destroyed. How could the emperor not be angry?
"Go and bring that girl and Song Siduxuan into the palace!"
Eunuch Huang hurriedly got up and went out to instruct the eunuch who had announced the eunuch to promulgate the eunuch.
Before getting off the carriage, the Minister of War pulled down the corner of his mouth with his hands, trying to show a calm look.
I got off the carriage and entered the Ministry of War, and went to the place where Song Si and Song Wanyue rested. "The emperor agreed. I will write a receipt for you two. Don't worry, I guarantee that with my own official position, this million taels will be used on the border soldiers."
An official quickly brought paper and pen to the table. The Minister of War wrote the receipt, and the other officials took a stack of silver notes to count.
After the inventory was completed, the Minister of War had just finished writing, signed the letter and stamped it, and handed it to Song Si with both hands. Just as he was about to say something, the voice of the eunuch who proclaimed the imperial eunuch came from outside, "Can Song Si and Song Wanyue be there?"
"exist."
The two hurried out.
"The Emperor announced that you two will enter the palace."
Everyone watched them go out with envy with the eunuchs, and talked in a slight manner.
"The emperor must have a reward, and Song Si may jump to level three consecutive times."
"No, one million taels are enough for the soldiers in the border for three years. How could the emperor be unhappy?"
"Shh?"
Someone put his fingers beside their mouths and signaled them to whisper, reminding them, "You forgot, how did their one million taels come from?"
Everyone suddenly fell silent.
The imperial study room had been cleaned up. After Song Wanyue and Song Si came in, they knelt down and bowed.
The emperor's majestic gaze fell on Song Wanyue.
If it were an official of the court, he would have felt aroused by the emperor's eyes like this, and he would have sweated coldly on his body. Song Wanyue seemed to have not noticed it, and maintained the posture of the ritual motionless.
The emperor spoke deeply, "You are Song Wanyue?"
"yes."
"Raise your head."
Song Wanyue looked up.
He is just a little girl, nothing special. He probably has seen through his thoughts and Concubine Shu.
"Why did you think of donating money to the Ministry of War?"
"If you go back to the emperor, those who were originally the third prince compensated the Gu family. The Gu family is gone. We feel uneasy when we hold these silver. I heard Uncle Shen say that the soldiers at the border are very hard, so I thought of giving them the money to improve their lives. But the capital is far away from the border and we can't go, so we thought of donating the money to the Ministry of War."
“It’s done well.”
The emperor endured a mouthful of blood that had vomited out of his heart and praised him insincerely, "If the people of Daxing Kingdom want you like this, why worry about not prospering the country?"
"The emperor has over-rewarded."
"I can't be stingy after you have made such a great contribution. Say, I will definitely satisfy you if you want any reward."
"The young woman donated voluntarily and didn't want any reward."
"Song Si, where are you?"
Song Sitou knelt on the ground, "If you go back to the emperor, the silver belongs to the sister, and it was her idea to donate it to the Ministry of War. The Weishi just accompanied her."
"There are very few ministers like you who do not seek credit..."
After hearing Song Si's words, the emperor seemed to feel something and looked at him, "How about I transferred you to the Ministry of Revenue?"
Song Si suddenly looked up and noticed that his movement was disrespectful and quickly lowered, "Weichen..."
"I remember that the position of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is still empty, so I decided so I will issue an order now. You will immediately transfer to the Ministry of Revenue and serve as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. As for this little girl..."
Song Sixin raised it up.
"I remember your family had a pill business. How about making it a court business like this?"
Song Wanyue blinked and looked alert, "What the emperor means..."
Seeing her reaction, the emperor's suspicion was relieved. Thinking that it was Song Wanyue's impulse, he donated one million taels. "The deal is yours, but it's just in the name of the court. This can protect your business from being coveted."
"Thank you, the emperor, but no need. We are just a small workshop. We can't produce much, and it's not worth the effort of the court."
Eunuch Huang looked at her and she was the only one who dared to reject the emperor in the world. I don’t know if it was fearless or fearless.
The emperor laughed, "It seems that I have done this in vain. Then I will take back what I said just now, but I will give you a condition. When will you want to mention it, just come to the palace."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
...
"How about it?"
Seeing the two of them coming back, Xiao Yao came forward eagerly to ask.
Song Wanyue hugged her, "Sister Xiao, you are really my elder brother's lucky star."
Xiao Yao didn't understand why.
Song Wanyue told her about Song Si's appointment as Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.
After hearing this, Xiao Yao was a little overwhelmed. From the Hanlin Academy to the Ministry of Revenue, the mobilization was too big. He was also the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He was the position where many people had climbed for many years and could not get up.
"Are you so happy?"
Song Wanyue shook her hand in front of her eyes.
“I always feel that things are not that simple.”
Xiao Yao murmured.
"Of course, there is no. Sister Xiao forgot who is the Minister of Revenue."
Xiao Yao suddenly realized that the Minister of Revenue was Wen Zhong's father-in-law, and Wen Zhong died... She shivered and her face turned pale in an instant.
The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of the whole country's money and grain. If Song Si is not careful, he will be framed "intentionally".
Song Wanyue took her arm and walked towards the main hall, "You have to believe in the eldest brother, he will have a way to deal with it, otherwise he will not be an official, and he will go home with me to do business. I just think my second brother is stupid."
Xiao Yao still couldn't get enough of it.
Song Wanyue put her shoulders and let her sit down. She splashed the cold water in her teacup and gave her another cup of warm water. "Sister Yao should be happy. When you get married with your elder brother, you will be the wife of the minister."
Xiao Yao blushed when she said that, and the panic in her heart subsided a little, but she was still a little worried, "Your elder brother just entered the court, and I'm afraid he can't handle it."
Anyone who can enter the Ministry of Revenue is not a human being. Anyone who can pick it up has worked hard in the officialdom for several years. Unlike Song Si, who has just entered the court for a month, she is still in the Hanlin Academy where there is not much dispute.
"There is no problem. The soldiers come to block the water and the soil. The eldest brother will face all this sooner or later. Now it's just ahead of time, and wait for the future..."
Song Wanyue paused and looked into the distance, "Maybe brother will sit in a higher position than this."
Chapter completed!