Martial Sage

Tai Chi Palace.

Through the window lattice, the setting sun casts round spots of light on the opened case.

King Tang held the case, looked at it for a moment, pointed to the name on the rough paper, and said.

"Today's Qingzhou tribe, but according to this Zhang Xian horse head, look forward to it?"

Seeing Tang Wang asked, the grandfather next to him cupped hands said.

"Exactly."

"The land of Qilu dates back to the pre-Qin period, when the nation melted, the humanities assimilated, and it became its own faction."

"The Zhang family name is the largest family in Qingzhou, and Zhang Xian is the representative of the Zhang family in Qingzhou today."

Closing the case, the king of Tang squinted slightly and said.

"Some knowledge, of course, is good."

"These few cases are all in the name of great Confucianism, instigating the people, and opposing the government, where are the laws of the Tang Dynasty?"

Seeing Tang Wang's anger gradually rising, Rong Gonggong agreed with him.

"Nowadays Zhang Xian is highly respected and has many guests at the gate."

"It's really out of the ordinary to gather people to make trouble if there is a little unsatisfactory."

Shandong Confucian family has always been a thorn in Tang Wang's heart.

The sages of Confucius and Mencius all came from here, with profound cultural heritage.

Later generations of disciples from aristocratic families who had studied sages and sage books spontaneously gathered together, and they were led by the Zhang clan, and their roots had extended to the surrounding states and counties.

Although such a great clan is based on literature, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

Wang Wang closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his forehead, and said slowly.

"I hope these old stubborns can abide by their duties and don't cause trouble again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao stepped into the Great Hall and asked the king of Tang for peace.

Tang Wang was polite. After all, Tang Hao is now his own family. He waved his hand to let the Ronggong retreat, and signaled Tang Hao to take his seat.

Tang Hao sat down, didn't play dumb, straight to the point.

"Hearing about the famine in Lingnan, your majesty has trouble sleeping and eating. He is a courtier, so he should share his worries for his majesty."

"It's just that the kid doesn't know, what is the relationship between this money and the food for disaster relief?"

Seeing that Tang Hao was so refreshed, he said the purpose of this trip, Tang Wang didn't need to cover up, said.

"In the land of Lingnan, the grain is mildewed, and the emperor should have transported the food and grass for disaster relief."

"But the emperor's warehouse was not enough to stock up on food, so Zhao Guogong made a plan to ask courtiers to collect money and money in exchange for food, but it didn't work very well."

"Does your kid have a coup?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's heart also let go.

This matter of fundraising will be placed in later generations, and there are not many big philanthropists who have opened their pockets, let alone in the ancient times when materials were scarce.

What's more, this disaster relief is a major event of the country and has little to do with these courtiers. No wonder no one is willing to donate.

The national treasury was empty, and Datang could not spend any money to purchase grain for disaster relief, but the folks were different.

The folks still have surplus food and money, which is not rich, but it is also a huge sum of money to gather less and make more.

This situation is quite the same as in later generations.

Tang Hao smiled slightly, looked at King Tang, and said.

"Since the Tang court officials are unwilling to contribute capital, they can voluntarily contribute capital. The way to make money is not difficult."

Hearing Tang Hao's words like this, a bright light flashed in Wang Wang's eyes, said.

"Tell me."

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said.

"The Tang Dynasty still has the rule of Zhenguan, private merchants, and wealthy families."

"The king of Tang can borrow money from these aristocratic families and pay dividends. When the autumn harvest comes, they can pay back."

Tang Hao's words were light and light, as if Datang wanted his people to reach out for money, it was as easy as getting something from a bag, only making Tang Wang's expression embarrassing.

"This is how your kid makes money?"

"Borrowing money from the people in the name of the royal family? Didn't I become a beggar?"

"Where does your kid put my royal face?"

The Tang Wang who reacted, his face sank almost instantly, showing a touch of anger.

The royal family bowed to their knees, and King Tang would definitely not be able to do such things.

Seeing that the old man was displeased, Tang Hao slowly got up and said with a smile.

"It's not that the royal family bowed their heads and wanted these people to ask for money, but that these people voluntarily gave all of the money."

Seeing King Tang sitting high still frowned, with a completely unbelievable look.

Tang Hao didn't buy Guanzi either, said.

"The people are rich, and it's not expensive to keep it in your hands. It's just idle money. It won't go up by a single cent."

"If the money from these hands is given to these people in the coming year, plus some dividends, these people will have already smashed their heads to send money."

This collection and delivery seemed to hide mystery, making Tang Wang almost bewildered.

Although it is about doing business, I don't know much about it.

But Wang Wang also understood in his heart that Tang Hao's strategy was easy to borrow but difficult to pay back!

After thinking for a long time, Tang Wang sighed.

"This action is to gouge the flesh to repair the sore. Although it solves the current embarrassment, it hides a disaster."

"By the end of next year, these dividends will be a huge sum of money. Wouldn't Datang pay even more?"

While talking, Wang Wang waved his hand.

"The gain is not worth the loss, this matter is not appropriate, not appropriate!"

Tang Hao knew that this advanced concept of national debt could not be understood by an ancient person.

At this moment, no amount of explanation would be helpful, Tang Hao said frankly.

"Your Majesty can rest assured."

"There is a folk saying that wool comes from the body of sheep."

"Your Majesty only needs to disclose to the Duke that the money deposited in the treasury will have a 10% dividend next year."

"As for the bonus money, the kid has his own way to get it back from these state princes."

Seeing Tang Hao's confidence, Wang Wang stopped pondering, waved his hand and said.

"It's so good!"

"It's up to you to handle it at this time. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me."

After that, Wang Wang pointed his finger at Tang Hao and said.

"It's up to you to make money."

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