The Great Tang: World Martial God

Unexpected.

The old man didn't take the word in a loud voice, but was rather embarrassed.

King Tang's eyes were piercing, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he stood up slowly, said.

"Are there any difficulties?"

Hearing this, the old man slowly bowed and shook his head.

"Your Majesty manages every opportunity and is busy with state affairs, and it is inconvenient for old ministers to speak."

"At the moment, the Huangcang reserve, even if it is mobilized to Lingnan, it will only last for more than two months."

After listening to this, Tang Wang was shocked, and he stood up suddenly, frowning.

Since the previous dynasty, the granary was abundance in the early Tang Dynasty, and when did this happen?

"How do you look after the Hushang Shu!"

"Why is there so little food in the imperial warehouse?"

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly fell to his knees and said.

"Your Majesty's Ming Jian, the old ministers are all in accordance with the law of the Tang Dynasty, and there are records of entering warehouses."

"It's just that at this Qilu place, somehow it hasn't paid taxes and grains for a long time."

Wang Wang suddenly furious, furiously said.

"Do you know that the food stocks in this imperial warehouse are disaster relief reserves?"

"Lingnan has been hit by the disaster, do you tell me now that there is no more food?"

The harsh rebuke shook the whole hall humming.

The ministers standing in the main hall were also clear in their hearts.

Over the past year or so, the amount of food consumed by hundreds of thousands of soldiers a day is an astronomical figure, not to mention several conquests during the year.

Calculating, the cavalry that Tang Hao brought was actually very low consumption.

But one march to the north and one to the south. In these two times, hundreds of thousands were dispatched, at least for more than a month.

This consumption can't be satisfied with just a little reserve.

Of course the old man knew the reason, but the conquest was performed by King Tang himself, so how dare he bring it forward.

As he rolled his eyes, the old man remembered something and hurriedly pulled the words away.

"The land of Qingzhou, the veteran will immediately investigate and deal with it."

"It's just that this Qilu land is far away. I'm waiting to be sent back to Chang'an. I'm afraid it's more than a month."

After listening to this, Tang Wang suffocated, walked two steps, said.

"Be in its place, don't seek its job!"

"In half a month, I collected enough Qilu land tax and grain and shipped it to Chang'an!"

"If it is half a month later, if I can't see the food, you don't need to come here."

The old man was extremely frightened, crawling on the ground, and replied tremblingly.

"Weichen, please follow the holy orders."

After dealing with one, the problem ended up hanging on the head again.

Du Junchuo stood quietly in the court hall, looking at the angrily King Tang, not daring to take a breath.

I originally asked for a grain adjustment, but I never wanted to involve the imperial warehouse with a balance, such a big thing.

Seeing that things returned to the unanswered point, especially now that the king of Tang was in a rather embarrassing situation.

He promised to give Du Junchuo food, but he couldn't get it out at this time...

Gao Shilian glanced at King Tang, who was sitting on the high seat with a sad face, said.

"Your Majesty, this war has just ended, and all soldiers need to recharge their energy."

"The northern border of the Tang Dynasty has been decided, and there is no intention to use foreign troops in this year."

"Why don't these food aid the Lingnan disaster first, and the rest will be transported from the land of Qingzhou to the imperial city, and then make plans?"

As soon as the voice fell, Changsun Wuji looked at Wang Wang, who was still looking bad, and said.

"Your Majesty, Lingnan is Xiaozhou County, and the food needed is actually not much."

"If we survive this crisis, we must be able to produce corn twice a year in the south, and soon we will be self-sufficient, and even be able to pay taxes and grains to our Datang Imperial City."

After all, Changsun Wuji glanced around at the ministers and said.

"In the words of a minister, it is better to solve the famine problem in the south at one time."

This sentence is said to be in the heart of the king of Tang, and the promise of the king to his ministers, if you pick and search, it will inevitably cause everyone to laugh.

Solving the problem once is the right way.

After listening to this, Tang Wang nodded slightly, his complexion also relieved a lot, and stretched out his hand.

"Zhao Guogong, is there a good strategy?"

Changsun Wuji raised his chest and raised his head, stood up, and said loudly.

"We are the citizens of Datang, and Nanling is in trouble. It is the responsibility of our parents and officials!"

After all, Changsun Wuji stood out and said.

"The minister set an example today and is willing to donate half a year's salary to buy grain from the north and serve as food for disaster relief."

These words are domineering.

Changsun Wuji is not a philanthropist, but the source of the wealth of the Changsun family does not lie in the official salary.

Official salary is just the tip of the iceberg for Changsun Wuji.

The Queen of the Longsun died, and the reputation of the Longsun Yi's family will more or less decline.

Nowadays, it would be cost-effective to share the worries for the Tang king in order to put out some wealth and increase the weight of the grandson Yi's family in the heart of the Tang king.

After all, if the king of Tang lays down the princess of the heart, then the eldest grandson will not be much different from these grandpas.

The ministers didn't even know the small calculations made by Changsun Wuji.

The vast majority of the iron ore mines in Datang are controlled by the Changsun Yishi.

Coins, weapons, heavy agricultural equipment, etc., all require iron. The profit of this is, I am afraid, only Changsun Wuji knows in his heart.

"Oh! Lord Eldest Sun, you have died of old age!"

A stretched voice came out from the crowd.

An old official stood up with a sad face, arching his hands.

"Although the old man is serving as an official, my unsuspecting child is suffering from illness and his expenses are not small."

After all, the veteran turned to Tang Wang and said.

"The land of Lingnan is where the old wife's family is located. It's not that the old man doesn't want to take money to raise money, but there is no money left."

"I hope your Majesty will observe it!"

Perhaps it was this simple veteran who had real difficulties at home.

But as soon as this person mentioned it, the whole court began to riot after a moment of silence.

"My eldest grandson, there is still a bedridden 80-year-old mother in the small family, and there are young babies waiting to be fed, look for a big shirt!"

"Master eldest grandson, the younger one has only recently entered the dynasty, and he hasn't saved much savings!"

"This fundraising matter, the old man has a heart to donate, but he is shy in his pocket..."

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