Chapter 1339

"... You can still play like this? You bad guy." "Accounts, shares, aren't they just numbers. How can numbers not be done? As long as I want, the surface 180% income, I can actually do it back to a 50-50 split." He had a bad smile, "I don't even need to take action, the few apprentices Ding Zuodong brought out can do it, and people can't pick out any faults. These local bumpkins on the Shining Gold Plain are really too tender; for a few numbers, they almost caused the Allied Forces to collapse."

He didn't say one thing, in fact, Kang Lang only needed a few good accountants.

The mirror was finally speechless.

"In fact, Beijia and the Yao Nation are well versed in this way, otherwise why has the Shining Gold Plain been played around by them for so many years?" It's because they suffered from lack of culture.

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Yao Palace, Imperial Study.

"... The grain survey at the end of spring this year is like this, as long as there are not many storms during the flood season, summer can still be a bumper harvest."

"In winter and spring, the Chigu horse herd gave birth to more than eighty foals, seven died, and the rest are in good condition..."

The Yao King listened with his chin supported, looking a bit distracted, and then suddenly said: "The Yangshan Chamber of Commerce that newly entered the old land of Gaopu and provided money and food for the Situ family and the Allied Forces, seems to be asking to buy good horses from us?"

"Exactly." The official reported immediately, "According to Fan Shuang's report, there are one hundred Chigu horses in the first purchase list of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce."

The Yao King gave an 'oh' sound: "The appetite is not small, asking for a hundred horses at once."

"In your opinion, King?"

The Yao King was about to speak, when the palace person guarding outside the door suddenly said clearly:

"Grand Overseer is here!"

Before the words fell, a yellow-clothed beautiful woman walked in, as if entering no man's land.

Her figure was still graceful, but her temples were already slightly frosted.

It was Qingyang who arrived, followed by two expressionless attendants.

She came to see the Yao King without needing to pass the message.

The Yao King's face was as usual, not surprised at all: "Why is the Overseer here? Today is a small morning meeting, only trivial matters."

The morning meeting is mostly not attended by all civil and military officials, but just the monarch pulling a few people to hold a meeting. If there is something to say, if there is nothing, don't come.

Today's content was so boring that he wanted to doze off; why would this Overseer be interested?

"Seen the King." Qingyang bowed to the Yao King, and immediately turned to the officials, "Please avoid, my lords, I have important matters to discuss with the King."

She had a smile on her face, but her tone was unquestionable.

The officials looked at each other and then went to see the Yao King.

However, an official looked straight at Qingyang and said loudly: "The memorial has the rules of the memorial; the Overseer should submit the case first, and then wait for the King to summon!"

This man was in his forties, with a square face and round eyes, and his brows were almost locked into a knot.

Qingyang's smile remained unchanged: "Master You, what do you call me?"

She is the Grand Overseer, the Grand Overseer stationed in the Yao Nation by Beijia.

The Yao King sat on the throne without saying a word.

"We respect you as the Grand Overseer, it doesn't mean you can really ignore the monarch's will, and it doesn't mean you can govern on behalf of the monarch!" Master You glared, "This is the Yao Nation, not those weak small countries under Beijia!"

"Master You is still so tough, no wonder you are favored by the monarch." Qingyang didn't know who this sentence hit, but her eyes looked at the Yao King, "King?"

She knew very well who to look for; arguing with the courtiers would lose her status.

The Yao King then gave an 'en' sound and waved his hand gently to the officials.

Master You saluted the Yao King respectfully and took the lead to walk out, but when he passed by Qingyang, he flicked his sleeves hard, as if to brush off the bad luck.

Other officials filed out, not daring to look at Qingyang more.

The study door closed behind them.

It was quiet inside the door, and nothing could be heard.

The officials understood that a soundproof barrier had been opened inside.

There was no way, the officials had to sit in the corridor and wait, all feeling gray-faced and a bit boring.

This is the Yao Palace, they are the important officials of the Yao Nation, and they were actually driven out of the Imperial Study by an outsider! Master You stared straight at the study door and said something without head or tail: "Showing off!"

Everyone knew he was referring to Overseer Qingyang.

There were still palace guards around, and other officials were not convenient to talk more about Qingyang, so they started another topic, some talking about politics, some talking about gossip.

"Pijia seems to have blocked the Allied Forces' attack..."

"The old lady of General Xue's mansion is going to have her seventieth birthday next month. I heard she doesn't want to make a big deal, so as not to collide with the King's birthday..."

Someone else said something, causing a low laugh, and someone asked Master You: "What do you think of this?"

Master You was absent-minded: "Seconded."

Just then, a flock of birds suddenly took off in the back garden, hundreds of them dancing and circling, as if it had snowed black and white.

The Yao King likes silver-throated hill tits and raised a large group in this garden.

Master You pointed to the back garden: "The birds are startled! They were frightened; there might be an argument in the study."

The officials looked at each other, not knowing how to answer this.

They could imagine that scene, and they also knew very well that Qingyang could anger the Holy Face in the Imperial Study; after all, this was not the first time.

After a few breaths, an official gave a light cough, trying to ease the atmosphere: "This kind of small bird is easily frightened and flies up."

No one answered, and there was an awkward silence in the corridor.

After a long while, the study door finally opened, and Qingyang walked out, with a graceful demeanor.

The officials still had to salute her: "Grand Overseer."

Qingyang stood on the steps and looked down, her eyes swept over the officials, and she gave a light laugh: "Disturbed your morning meeting, now you can go in."

After saying that, she took her attendants and left.

She clearly swept over everyone, but the officials felt that she couldn't see anyone in her eyes.

The officials were about to enter the hall, but heard a 'danglang' sound inside, not knowing what broke.

Even Master You paused, not daring to go in, for fear of not being able to bear the Yao King's anger.

After dozens of breaths, the Yao King's voice came out: "Come in."

Everyone looked at each other and entered with their heads down.

The Yao King was still sitting behind the desk, his posture unchanged, but the cup on the table was changed.

The atmosphere in the study seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

The Yao King's voice was low and a bit hoarse: "Grand Overseer Qingyang passed the imperial edict, Beijia hopes that we will send troops directly to assist Pijia."

When the officials heard it, they all said: "King, no!"

"Assisting Pijia, there is no name for the teacher."

Another official said: "Since resisting the nine-tribe joint attack more than a hundred years ago, it was dangerous, and our country has only sent troops abroad seven times! These are all lessons learned with blood and tears from our predecessors."

On the Shining Gold Plain, the number of times the Yao Nation sent troops abroad is relatively small compared to surrounding countries.

Master You said: "Beijia is ten thousand miles away, how could it issue such a specific edict?"

This remark pointed directly at Qingyang fabricating the imperial edict.

Jucheng, Yangshan Chamber of Commerce.

(End of chapter)