Martial Sage

When it comes to money and food, Wang Wang has a headache.

After years of fighting, the original abundance of the granary has bottomed out. Most of the money in the treasury is used in military camps, but there is not much left.

King Tang didn't know how much Tang Hao needed to build the ocean-going ship.

Thinking of this, even the superior Tang Wang sighed helplessly.

At the moment, I can only make do with it.

Hubu Shangshu hurried to the front, hurriedly saluted at the figure on the sun lounger.

"The old minister has seen your majesty."

Raising his arm lightly, Wang Wang spoke slowly.

"no!"

"Let's talk about it, what kind of problems did that bastard give to the Ministry of Households?"

Hubu Shangshu raised his brows, his expression on his face became solemn.

"Dingbeihou said that he wanted to build houses and live in those craftsmen who built ships, and he needed to allocate 100,000 guans of money to the hall."

What?

King Tang straightened out of the chair.

"One hundred thousand coins?"

Suddenly, King Tang himself heard it wrong!

Not to mention that it was for these craftsmen to live, even for the princes and ministers in the imperial city, the total cost of building a government mansion is only 30,000 guan!

This one hundred thousand sticks sounds quite endless!

Seeing Tang Wang's astonishment, Hube Shangshu also had a sad face, cupped hands said.

"Your Majesty, it is true!"

"The shipbuilding issue involves a lot of things. Ding Beihou digs a mine, hoops brick kilns, and organizes local villagers to dig yellow mud. These are all things that require huge expenditures."

"One hundred thousand pennies are really too much, and Weichen dare not approve it privately, so he hurriedly reported it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wang frowned, as if he was thinking.

Only now has the house been built, and the shadow of the ship is not even the slightest, and it has to spend a hundred thousand dollars?

The grandpa next to him knew Tang Wang's thoughts on dominating the countries, but at this time there was no warning from the grandson queen. I was afraid that Tang Wang would be enthusiastic for a while, although he reminded him on the side.

"Your Majesty, these 100,000 pens are a little too much."

"This year's tax has not yet been collected, and there are still many places where money is used, I am afraid that it will not be able to spare so much money."

What the Lord Ronggong said, Tang Wang naturally understood it, and raised his eyes slightly.

"How is the situation of the household income and expenditure?"

Hubu Shangshu twisted his old face, and sighed as if the 100,000 sticks came from his mansion.

"Your Majesty, the place in the northern border has only been regained. There are those Turkic people who live on the grassland to take care of it, but the broken city on the northern border, the damaged farmland, and the roads all need to be repaired."

"The water conservancy all over the Guanzhong generation also needs to be reorganized. In addition to the repair of the river in the previous period, there are actually not many treasury above the Chaotang."

"Especially in recent years, the Chaotang's annual revenue of 2 million is really not enough. Last year, we still used the coins accumulated in previous years."|

Hearing this not optimistic situation, Wang Wang's expression became tangled.

Tang Hao was also ordered to do things. Without money, it would be difficult for the shipbuilding industry to take shape.

But if the money is allocated, the many policies of the Tang Dynasty will benefit the people, and it will be tight!

If the allocation is unsuccessful, it will be a problem if you don't make the allocation.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Wang waved his hand slowly.

"This kid is really a lion speaking! I don't know the difficulties of the court at all!"

"Allocation ten thousand, as for the others, let him solve it by himself."

After listening to Hubu Shangshu, he hesitated a little, but when he saw the gloomy face of King Tang, he did not dare to say more and bowed his cupped hands.

"Old officials take orders!"

After leaving the Household Department Shangshu, Lord Ronggong slowly stepped forward, looked at the pensive figure, and said cautiously.

"Your Majesty, after all, this shipbuilding matter is of great importance. Ten thousand bucks of money may be difficult to solve the big problem."

"Among old ministers, if the coal mined by the state government is transferred to Tang Hao, it can also relieve Tang Hao's pressure."

"What's more, convening Yangzhou government officials for mining operations violated the government's duty to protect the environment for the people. If this matter spread out, I am afraid that it will cause some bad public opinion in the DPRK and the central government."

These words seemed to solve the problem, but they were justifying Tang Wang.

After all, Wang Wang also knew in his heart that 10,000 quintessence was simply a drop in the bucket for shipbuilding.

But from the side, there are not many places where the imperial family uses coal, and the coal mined by the prefectural government is abundant.

Sending these coals over, in disguised support Tang Hao supervised the shipbuilding.

When no money is spent, it can fully reflect the attention of the court to shipbuilding.

Wang Wang sitting in the sun lounger, his brows eased, and he smiled slightly.

"It makes sense!"

"The river transportation has been opened up, and the transportation of coal does not require much manpower and material resources."

After all, King Tang raised his head and looked at Ronggong with pleasure.

"You can fly the pigeons and pass the book to the area around the state, and transport half of the coal mined to Yangzhou for Tang Hao's use."

"In addition, those saltpeters were also sent, and a secret letter was sent to Tang Hao, telling him about the firearms, we must never leave it!"

"I, I will see some improvement in three months!"

Tang Wang readily accepted it, and the grandfather smiled and said with cupped hands.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

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