Chapter 213: All Court Officials Donate 100,000 Taels

Da Xia Imperial Palace.

All officials gathered here.

As usual, they waited for the court session to begin.

At this very moment.

Basically, all officials have arrived.

Only the Ministers of Works and Rites have not arrived.

Regarding what happened yesterday, these officials have heard something about it.

For a moment, the officials couldn't help but discuss the matter.

"The Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites, they don't even know where the silver came from; yesterday the Ministry of Works booked every tavern inside the inner circle of the capital, and the Ministry of Rites booked the entire Music Bureau."

"What does that mean? I heard yesterday that Wenbao Hall was bought out in one night, and the Ministry of Rites threw away several hundred thousand taels of silver."

"Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver? Is it real?"

"I don't believe it."

"The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works each receive only five hundred thousand taels of silver annually; how did they suddenly get so much silver?"

The crowd was curious, their eyes full of doubt.

Aside from official allocations, the six departments actually have little annual activity funding, so they are all poor; now seeing the Ministries of Rites and Works—both originally modest offices—suddenly acting lavishly, it inevitably raises suspicion.

"Could they have taken some silver?"

Someone speculated that there might be something unclean about it.

"Impossible."

"To spend silver so brazenly, how could there be anything unclean?"

"Thinking it over, it must be that the Da Xia Nightless City earned some silver."

An official voiced that it was because of the Da Xia Nightless City.

"Indeed, it is the Da Xia Nightless City."

At that moment, He Yan's voice rang out, and all the officials' gazes turned to He Yan.

"I have already inquired thoroughly; yesterday at the Da Xia department store, just the dragon rice alone sold at least one million shi of grain."

"At half the profit, that amounts to ten million taels of silver in revenue; I heard the Ministries of Rites and Works each took a good share, so they naturally became lavish."

He Yan spoke, his words sounding somewhat calm.

"Ten million taels of silver in revenue?"

In an instant, all the officials' faces changed; they could more or less guess that it might be related to the Da Xia Nightless City.

But hearing ten million taels of silver, they still couldn't contain themselves.

Seeing the crowd's reactions, He Yan's voice continued to sound.

"What does ten million taels of silver matter?"

"Using official salt to attract the people, then selling river dragon rice, this is nothing; it was within my expectations."

"But everyone, don't think that a daily revenue of ten million taels of silver is guaranteed; consider that river dragon rice, an ordinary person eating just two taels of rice can be full for a day."

"A household buying one shi of rice can last at least three months; that means profit only returns after three months."

"Even if river dragon rice sells more later, the problem is that rice prices must eventually stabilize; they cannot stay at such high prices forever."

"Moreover, the Da Xia Nightless City employs ten thousand workers, and I heard it recently hired several ten thousand more; with that, what will the daily cost be thereafter?"

"Minister Yang and Minister Wang are still too young; this first silver allocation seems large, but in reality it merely steadies morale. The Da Xia Nightless City's business will certainly not lose money later, but don't expect huge profits."

"Having a sum of silver and spending it recklessly—what's the point of a few days of joy?"

"As the old saying goes, it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but hard to return."

He Yan spoke, and both inside and outside his words he was not optimistic about the Da Xia Nightless City, of course mainly resentful.

"This"

"Not necessarily; relying solely on river dragon rice, it shouldn't lose money."

"Indeed, and if the Da Xia Nightless City expands to other regions, it will also profit."

"The Da Xia Nightless City now has extremely high reputation and excellent word‑of‑mouth throughout the capital."

"I heard the Da Xia Nightless City also opened a Beast Park, claiming to house various rare and exotic beasts for the public to view, charging them silver."

Some other officials didn't quite agree; although everyone was resentful, after all the Da Xia Nightless City is now the hottest thing in the Da Xia capital, and basically everyone knows it.

So it's fine to criticize, but forced criticism is somewhat improper.

But at that moment, a voice sounded, drawing everyone's attention.

"Lord He, your words are not false."

"Da Xia Nightless City, how much land does it consume? If not for the Marquis of Heaven's Mandate's merit to the Da Xia Dynasty, any other person would fear that even a hundred million taels couldn't acquire this land."

"Moreover, only the Marquis of Heaven's Mandate can lower the official salt price across the Da Xia Dynasty."

The voice sounded, attracting much attention.

It was Chang Yun Tian; at this moment, his words sounded inexplicably odd.

He Yan said a few words because he is the Minister of Revenue and has a unique perspective; what right does a newly promoted Imperial Censor have to comment on the Marquis of Heaven's Mandate?

It's not just that; also, Chang Yun Tian was recommended by King Qin.

King Qin has an excellent relationship with Gu Jin Nian; although he didn't attack Gu Jin Nian, his remarks were somewhat unfavorable, which is odd.

Listening to Chang Yun Tian speak, He Yan glanced over, then nodded and said.

"Indeed, someone just said this business could open elsewhere, but you all overlook one point: land. In the capital, every inch of land is priceless."

"To put it bluntly, you don't need to do anything; just selling land in the capital would exceed ten million taels of silver, right?"

He Yan spoke, fully agreeing with Chang Yun Tian's words.

"Your words are absolutely correct," Chang Yuntian smiled faintly, echoing thus.

And it was at that moment.

Suddenly, two voices rang out.

"Minister of Rites Yang Kai has arrived."

"Minister of Works Wang Qixin has arrived."

Hearing the words, the officials fell silent at once, turning their gazes toward the source.

Arriving by sedan chair is no big deal; a minister having such a procession is reasonable.

The main point, however, is that the two stepped down from the sedan, followed by a few attendants carrying a crystal bowl filled with warm sheep‑milk bird's‑nest soup.

"Ah, this sheep‑milk bird's‑nest is truly exquisite; the chef of the Imperial Kitchen is indeed superb."

Yang Kai spoke, took a sip of the bird's‑nest, and praised with a contented tone.

"Indeed, indeed, the price is also modest—only fifty taels of silver per bowl. Eating two bowls a day costs a hundred taels, and later I'll have the Imperial Kitchen serve a bowl to each person in the Ministry of Works."

"After a day of hard labor, one needs some nourishment."

Wang Qixin chuckled as he spoke.

Their exchange left everyone present in silence.

"Is having money so impressive?"

"Still eating bird's‑nest at this age—does it even help?"

"It's truly laughable; who eats bird's‑nest? It's a delicacy for women, how ridiculous."

"Exactly, just because you have a couple of filthy taels, you think you're great?"

"Wealth doesn't last three generations; at this spending rate, not only will Da Xia's Never‑Night City fail to earn silver later, even if they do earn it, they'll squander it."

"Even if they offered it to me, I wouldn't eat it; I don't see what point the flaunting serves."

The officials muttered.

After all, they were ministers; though the officials disapproved, they dared not insult them outright.

"Hey, everyone's here too."

"Perfect, this drink is delicious—one bowl per person, come have it, come have it."

After stepping out of the sedan, Yang Kai couldn't help but speak, looking at the crowd.

Immediately, the attendants behind them fetched the sheep‑milk bird's‑nest from the basket.

Now the officials' attitude changed.

"Minister Yang, you're truly courteous."

"And such a good thing?"

"It's better to share joy than enjoy alone; it seems Minister Yang has grasped the supreme harmony of Confucianism and Daoism."

"Minister Yang, is it really one bowl per person?"

Upon hearing "one bowl per person," the officials were excited—not because they could afford the fifty‑tael price,

but because who wouldn't welcome a free offering?

Especially since a fifty‑tael bowl is a luxury item.

The officials gathered and went; no one passes up a bargain—

Then Yang Kai's attendants handed out a portion of the sheep‑milk bird's‑nest to each person.

"Hmph, I won't eat food that's handed to me."

Someone muttered softly, still finding it hard to watch.

"Sir, why be stubborn? What's the point of refusing when it costs nothing?"

"Indeed, sir, have a bite."

Someone nearby brought a bowl of the sheep‑milk bird's‑nest, slurped it down with great delight.

Upon hearing that, some officials who had been reluctant thought it over and still walked over.

"Minister Yang, you're truly generous."

They smiled and called out as they approached.

After receiving the sheep‑milk bird's‑nest, everyone spoke, far more politely than before.

"You'd be surprised, this actually tastes quite good."

"Indeed, if we could drink this daily, we could easily live to two hundred years."

"Made by the Imperial Kitchen, its reputation is well deserved."

The officials spoke, laughing.

"Minister He, Minister He, I've fetched a bowl for you."

At that moment, the Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Revenue approached, carrying a bowl of sheep‑milk bird's‑nest, and smiled at He Yan.

Hearing this, He Yan let out a cold snort.

"No."

He Yan spoke.

The Left Assistant Minister looked embarrassed upon hearing that.

"Minister He, there's really no need; refusing a free offering would be wasteful."

"And this sheep‑milk bird's‑nest is indeed delicious, truly; if you don't believe, I'll drink it for you to see."

He took a sip, his mouth filled with milky fragrance, feeling very delighted.

"What's a mere bowl of bird's‑nest?"

"Look at you like that."

Seeing his subordinates like this, He Yan was indeed a bit irritated.

"No, sir, this free thing really smells delicious when you eat it; if you don't believe, try a bite yourself."

The latter spoke, hoping He Yan would take a bite.

Seeing the other side like that, He Yan said nothing.

"Then, sir, if you don't eat it, shall I eat it for you?"

The other side spoke.

Upon hearing that, He Yan scanned the officials again; they all lifted their bowls of goat‑milk bird's nest and began drinking, and He Yan couldn't help but cough, saying.

"Is it really that good?"

"I, an official, do not eat handouts."

He Yan spoke up, still showing a bit of backbone.

Xuan.

The officials entered the court.

At that very moment, the eunuch's voice rang out.

Immediately, the officials put their bird's nest bowls back and then walked toward the palace interior.

"Yuntian."

"Regarding matters outside the palace, you must remember, as a censor, not to forget your primary duty."

He Yan spoke, kindly reminding Zhang Yuntian of something, because essentially all the officials had taken a bite, whereas Zhang Yuntian and the other censors had not.

Hence he gave that reminder.

Mainly it was because Zhang Yuntian had spoken a few words for him earlier.

"I understand, sir, thank you for the reminder."

Hearing He Yan's reminder, Zhang Yuntian immediately spoke, expressing thanks.

And so.

The officials attended court,

The content of the court session is always orderly.

The first half of the content basically focuses on national affairs: the dynamics of various countries and internal issues of the Da Xia Dynasty.

In summary, there are three matters.

First, due to the transport of Jiangzhong dragon rice, the three major disaster zones are currently extremely stable, but reconstruction still requires a large amount of silver.

Second, the relocation work of the five great oases is proceeding in an orderly and unhurried manner.

Third is the matter of the Alliance; although some measures have been taken against various countries, the problem is that these measures have not affected them.

Moreover, the Da Xia Dynasty has already obtained a preliminary list from the Alliance.

The list includes many countries; regarding this, the court's stance is still to issue a firm warning. The specific measures need careful consideration; inter‑state conflict is far from simple, and one cannot just decide to fight without weighing many factors.

After the normal court session ended,

Finally, He Yan's voice rang out.

"Your Majesty, I have a matter to report."

As He Yan spoke, the eyes of the entire court, both civil and military, inevitably focused on him.

"Due to the three disaster zones and the matter of the five great oases,"

"Therefore the imperial treasury's silver is tight, and the current allocations to the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites may have to be cancelled this year; I ask both ministries to understand, and I also request Your Majesty's approval."

He Yan spoke, his tone light.

When these words were spoken, the court officials frowned slightly; they are not foolish and clearly recognized this as a provocation.

The allocation is substantial and belongs to research and development funds; although it may not halt departmental operations, it will certainly make things harder, at least for the near term.

Thus, upon hearing this, the officials did not know what to say.

Both feeling sorry for Yang Kai and Wang Qixin, and also thinking the two are indeed a bit arrogant, now they have the nerve to provoke the Minister of Revenue?

Isn't this just idle bragging? The thing about He Yan is that if the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works don't agree, he can directly accuse them of recent extravagant spending.

If you deny it, the recent incidents are all evidence.

So you can only hold your breath.

Let's see who suffers more.

As for Emperor Yongsheng, the Minister of Revenue saying such things is not wrong; it's about cutting expenses.

But the Ministries of Rites and Works are unlikely to agree.

"Minister Yang, Minister Wang, what do you two intend?"

Emperor Yongsheng looked at the two, his gaze somewhat curious.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"If we can do something for Da Xia, the old minister would naturally not refuse; moreover, He Yan also acts for the stability of the country, and if we can share some burden for the court, I agree."

Yang Kai spoke, immediately agreeing, without any reluctance.

What's a hundred‑plus thousand taels of silver? I currently have over 18 million taels on hand and don't know how to spend them.

Receiving a little over a million taels, you really think that's a good thing? Most of it is used for work; now if you don't get the silver, you can do less work, which is truly a blood‑sucking profit.

Moreover, He Yan himself said the silver is for rebuilding the three disaster zones, not for feasting, so Yang Kai isn't upset; of course he also knows He Yan is deliberately causing trouble.

It's just that after gaining wealth, his mindset has relaxed a lot, and naturally he no longer cares about anything.

"Since Minister Yang is so generous, as the Minister of Works, the old minister naturally cannot act recklessly."

"Your Majesty, the old minister also agrees."

Wang Qixin spoke, also agreeing outright; in contrast, their Ministry of Works still has over 19 million taels unspent, and now being given another million‑plus taels is meaningless.

The two of them agreed so readily, which actually surprised Emperor Yongsheng.

I can't understand why the two of them—what's the reason? How did they change today?

It's a bit odd.

No, it's not just a bit odd, it's way too odd, right? "Since the two ministers have such intentions, I hereby grant it."

Odd as it is, the approval must still be given; they don't want silver—surely that's a good thing? "Your Majesty is wise."

"Also thank the two Grand Secretaries for understanding the work of the Ministry of Revenue."

He Yan spoke, first bowing to Emperor Yongsheng, then turning to Yang Kai and saying thus.

He didn't feel any major change in their attitude, after all he couldn't allow them to refuse.

This matter is just a small interlude.

But at that moment, Emperor Yongsheng spoke up.

"Oh, right. Now throughout Da Xia, silver is needed everywhere. I have already ordered the Imperial Treasury to cut back on my own living expenses. You ministers are the backbone of Da Xia, so I hope you can donate some silver."

"To stabilize the disaster early and rebuild new homes for the people."

"I will set an example, donating one hundred thousand taels of gold; you ministers may contribute as much as possible."

"Before tonight, Wei Xian, you go to the ministers' residences, tally the donations, and once confirmed, announce the officials' entry into the hall."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke, informing the officials about the donation matter.

Upon hearing this, the officials' faces remained calm, but inner waves stirred.

Everyone's already so poor, and now they're asked to donate silver—this isn't a good thing.

Of course, thinking that internally is one thing, but outwardly they each speak up.

Within the entire court, only Wang Qixin and Yang Kai seemed to have other thoughts.

"Your Majesty is sagacious."

They spoke.

Emperor Yongsheng said nothing, merely waved his hand and let them leave.

As the officials retired from court.

He Yan walked at the front, looking somewhat cheerful, with some officials walking side by side with him.

Yang Kai and Wang Qixin walked together, both appearing rather troubled.

It's unclear what they were thinking.

But at that moment, He Yan's voice rose slowly.

"Secretary Yang, Secretary Wang, regarding the Ministry of Revenue's cutbacks, please do not be angry; after all, the three major disaster zones are of utmost importance, and this is unavoidable."

"However, if the Ministry of Rites or the Ministry of Works truly need silver in a dire emergency of one hundred thousand, I can allocate some here; then come to the Ministry of Revenue to find me, so as not to delay the great matter."

He Yan spoke.

He approached the two proactively and said these words.

But this wasn't a kind remark; it carried an ulterior motive.

He subconsciously thought that Yang Kai and Wang Qixin were still worrying about the cutback allocations at this moment; otherwise, why would they look so troubled after leaving the main hall?

Thus he said this forward, essentially speaking for everyone to see.

If you want silver, come to the Ministry of Revenue and ask me.

If you two are more courteous and come to me to acknowledge a fault, we're all colleagues, friends over the years, so I'll give you a little leeway.

But don't think that having a bit of silver lets you act arrogantly; remember, in the court, silver is still managed by the Ministry of Revenue.

The purpose of this is to let other officials see, to make everyone know that having a bit of silver doesn't grant you the right to flaunt; in the court, anyone who wants silver must heed He Yan's words.

But the two, upon hearing He Yan speak thus, just glanced at him, then nodded, said nothing, and left directly.

Seeing them like that, He Yan was stunned; some other officials also fell silent.

Soon, after the two walked away, murmurs inevitably arose.

"Hey, they've got some temper."

"Isn't it just a bit of silver? They really think highly of themselves?"

"They don't get the Ministry of Revenue's allocation; are they really not worried at all?"

"Enough, they're probably feeling sore; didn't you see? After Secretary Yang and Secretary Wang left the main hall, they didn't say a word, looking heavily troubled, clearly unhappy."

"Serves them right, making a bit of silver and then they can't find east, west, north, or south, and one person sends a bowl of bird's nest soup—why? After all these years as colleagues, who doesn't know who?"

"Indeed, having a bit of silver to flaunt, now it's turned into a loss, right?"

Several officials spoke; they were all officials attached to the Ministry of Revenue, for the Ministry is too important to them—if it doesn't allocate funds, they have no recourse.

Yet at that moment, a voice inevitably rang out.

"Another batch of goat‑milk bird's nest has arrived? Gentlemen, hurry and claim it."

"Good fellows, really this arrogant?"

"Sss, Secretary Yang, you truly are generous."

In an instant, the officials gathered around He Yan scattered, all rushing toward the palace exterior to claim the goat‑milk bird's nest.

The Ministry of Revenue's Left Deputy Minister, who was about to go, was suddenly grabbed by He Yan.

"What decorum is this?"

He Yan spoke, his authority evident without anger.

Hearing this, the Left Deputy Minister felt somewhat sad and frustrated, only able to stare longingly toward the outside of the palace.

But the next moment, He Yan, with a solemn expression, said.

"Bring a bowl for me as well."

Upon hearing this, the latter was startled, then broke into a smile and walked toward the palace exterior.

As the other party left, He Yan turned his head and glanced, immediately seeing Chang Yuntian.

He paused for a moment.

When Chang Yuntian appeared beside him, He Yan's voice involuntarily rose.

"Chief Censor Chang, the Da Xia Capital has recently descended into chaos."

"Due to the official salt and dragon‑rice matters, the populace of the capital moves in and out extremely frequently, which is somewhat improper."

"Moreover, although the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works have earned some silver, they still must mind their image; if they continue to cause chaos, the common folk will see it and claim that Da Xia officials are preying on the people."

"I am not at liberty to speak, but the Censorate can; I find you decent, upright, and can say a few words."

He Yan spoke, lowering his voice, saying this to Chang Yuntian.

He didn't care about Chang Yuntian's background; once in officialdom one must follow its rules. Since Chang Yuntian is a censor of lower rank, some matters could be raised.

Whether to act is Chang Yuntian's business, but by mentioning a couple of points he could gauge what kind of person Chang Yuntian truly is.

"Sir, rest assured."

"Some matters the Censorate will not ignore, but this involves a lord; I deeply revere the lord, and the great scholars of the Censorate also revere him, so certain things cannot be spoken of carelessly."

Chang Yuntian opened, appearing somewhat respectful.

He had been in the Da Xia Dynasty for half a month; he did not arrive in a flamboyant manner, merely receiving a recommendation from Prince Qin.

He then chose the Censorate, doing nothing earth‑shattering.

On the contrary, he was extremely low‑key; had he not interjected a sentence or two today, he might never have crossed paths with He Yan.

Chang Yuntian's thinking was simple: he needed to earn merit in court; only by accomplishing something could he gain a voice, otherwise a mere recommendation from Prince Qin was of no use.

He intends to build his own power, targeting Gu Jin Nian from within, which of course requires time.

His first target is Minister of Revenue He Yan.

"Well, I believe you are a clever person."

"At tomorrow's court session, just speak directly; if you are right, I will also say a few words for you."

He Yan praised him a bit, while also hinting at certain matters.

"Sir, you flatter me."

"I will fulfill my duties; please rest assured, sir."

"By the way, sir, I have some research on the Ministry of Revenue and recently wrote a treatise concerning Da Xia Treasury Notes. If you do not mind, in a few days I could visit your residence to present it, hoping you might offer some guidance?"

Chang Yuntian spoke, bringing up another matter.

"Da Xia Treasury Notes?"

"Show it to me later; if it is a good plan, I will consider adopting it."

He Yan nodded, but said little; he merely felt a slight fondness for Chang Yuntian, which does not mean he endorses him as his own man.

A few words suffice; he cannot keep speaking forever, as it is still uncertain whether he is his own man.

"Thank you, sir."

Chang Yuntian spoke, and after finishing, deliberately slowed his pace, letting He Yan walk ahead.

After exiting the palace.

The Left Vice Minister brought a bowl of goat‑milk bird's nest; He Yan took it, took a sip, and let out a long sigh.

"Indeed, free food still tastes delightful under the heavens."

He Yan smiled.

"Indeed."

"But Sir He, how much silver did Yang Kai and Lord Wang actually earn to dare such reckless spending?"

"No other meaning; if they truly received too much, should our Ministry of Revenue also intervene in the Da Xia Nightless City?"

The Left Vice Minister of Revenue spoke, looking at He Yan as he asked.

"I estimate about five hundred thousand taels, not exceeding that figure."

"If it exceeds five hundred thousand taels, would the two not look embarrassed?"

He Yan spoke calmly, appearing supremely confident.

"Five hundred thousand taels? That's a bit too little, isn't it? How can five hundred thousand taels be spent like that? Sir, the goods from Wen Bao Zhai have all been taken by the Ministry of Rites, and together they exceed five hundred thousand taels."

The Left Vice Minister thought this unlikely; after all, if it were only five hundred thousand taels, such spending would be impossible.

"Wrong."

He Yan shook his head and then said,

"These days, the poorer one is, the more they love to flaunt. How many years have I been in this position? How many merchants have I dealt with? Some merchants, the grander their display, the more silver they spend—like going to a flower house, spending a hundred thousand taels a day just to win a courtesan's smile."

"Do you think this person is wealthy?"

"Most think he is rich, but in fact his net worth is only two or three hundred thousand taels, a momentary impulse."

"It's clearly a trap; the Da Xia Nightless City does generate revenue, but not much."

"Moreover, the silver needed later is greater; Yang Kai and Wang Qixin merely wish to flaunt wealth, arousing curiosity so others will invest money."

"Never mind the rest, just watch now."

"Tonight, Wang Qixin and Yang Kai will certainly come to my residence to apologize to me."

He Yan said confidently.

"Then I, your subordinate, will go to your residence today, lest anything happen; you need your subordinate."

The latter understood the cue and immediately offered to accompany.

"Very well."

He Yan nodded. Thus, the two left together.

Meanwhile.

Wang Qixin and Yang Kai, who had already left the palace, were also discussing a matter.

It was the donation matter the His Majesty had just mentioned.

"Minister Wang, regarding the donation His Majesty mentioned today in the court, how much do you intend to contribute?"

Yang Kai spoke up.

He asked Wang Qixin.

"Minister Yang, how much do you intend to contribute?"

Wang Qixin replied, also a bit curious.

"This time the accounts are huge; I am indeed pleased. If Da Xia were not struck by natural disasters, I had planned to use the surplus silver to establish an academy and private school in the county, so that some impoverished people could receive an education."

"With the three major disaster zones still unresolved, it remains a sore spot for Da Xia, so I intend to donate ten million taels of silver, as a contribution of my heart."

Yang Kai spoke again.

His words were true; the Ministry of Rites demands silver each year precisely to build academies and pay stipends to teachers, so that more people can study.

As for claiming it is for personal enjoyment, that holds little meaning; officials at this level are mostly serving the country, especially in the current circumstances.

If one truly had selfish motives, it would be hard to reach this position.

For posterity, there is indeed some selfishness, but the main aim remains serving the country and the people.

Yang Kai is a Great Scholar; if he lacked even this virtue, wouldn't he become a joke? "Sir Yang truly cares for the people. Since you speak so, I cannot hold back either; I will also contribute ten million taels of silver to help Da Xia swiftly pacify the disaster zones."

Wang Qixin opened his mouth, unable to suppress a praise of Yang Kai's virtue, and, magnanimously, produced ten million taels of silver.

Having spent silver these past two days, they realized the amount was excessive and had nowhere to spend it, so it would be better to use it for something useful.

It could also be considered a good deed.

Moreover, Da Xia's Never‑Night City is not a one‑off transaction; the silver earned thereafter will only increase.

There is nothing to worry about.

Providing some benefits to Ministry of Works officials is enough; they are not expected to feast on delicacies every meal.

That would be completely unreasonable.

"Lord Wang also has a heart for the people."

"Since that is so, I shall say no more."

Yang Kai nodded and praised Wang Qixin.

"However, He Yan's actions today are indeed somewhat targeted."

After confirming the donation amount, Wang Qixin spoke, bringing up He Yan's deeds today.

Hearing this, Yang Kai let out a cold snort.

"He Yan oversees the treasury and always harbors some arrogance; over the years we have not been spared his temper."

"When Lord Wei Xian learns tonight of our donation, the matter of Da Xia's Never‑Night City earning silver will surely reach him immediately."

"At that moment, He Yan will beg us both."

"Come to my residence today; we both can vent some resentment."

Yang Kai said, as such.

"Very well."

Hearing that they could make He Yan suffer a setback, Wang Qixin couldn't help but smile; they often endured He Yan's temper in the court.

Now being able to retaliate against He Yan is naturally a good thing.

Thus, Wang Qixin followed Yang Kai and left.

It was the hour of Hai (the 9th earthly branch, roughly 9 p. m.).

The night was deep.

On the capital's main street, Wei Xian led a group of palace maids and eunuchs, going door to door to locate court officials and record their donations.

But soliciting silver is not a pleasant task; on the contrary, it is a burdensome errand.

At the very least, Wei Xian received no favorable expressions; especially when he knocked on a door, the occupant immediately pulled him inside without a word and showed him the interior.

One must admit, Da Xia officials are indeed incorruptible; rather than being clean, they are truly poor.

Thus the donation amounts are usually a few hundred taels of silver—high‑ranking officials might give five hundred or a thousand taels, while dukes, marquises, and some imperial relatives contribute more respectable sums.

Three to five thousand taels can be mustered, more or less.

Having been out for two hours, the total on the ledger has not yet reached one hundred thousand, which left him quite frustrated.

When he returns, the Emperor will surely thunderously rebuke him over this matter.

But there is nothing he can do; it is not a compulsory donation, and the amount given reflects one's goodwill.

Thus.

Finally, Wei Xian arrived at Yang Kai's residence.

He had heard some rumors about the Ministry of Rites' activities these past two days, but the specifics were still under investigation.

Nevertheless, considering the Ministry's recent generosity, the donation should not be too small.

So Wei Xian composed himself, smiling, and instructed a servant of the Yang residence to deliver a message.

Soon, a respectful servant approached and invited him inside.

Upon entering the Yang residence,

Yang Kai and Wang Qixin had already been courteously awaiting him in the main hall for some time.

"Lord Wei Xian, are you truly exhausted?"

"Greetings."

The two spoke; facing those beside the Emperor, they naturally were courteous.

"Two esteemed ministers, you have worked hard; my humble self visits late at night, please do not be angry, gentlemen."

Wei Xian spoke respectfully, showing full guest courtesy.

"What are you saying, Eunuch Wei? Serving the court, raising funds for the people—how could I possibly be angry?"

Yang Kai smiled, full of gentleness.

"Your Excellency, with this intention, His Majesty will surely be pleased upon hearing it, but the hour is late; I will not engage in idle chatter. Fortunately, both Excellencies are here, and this time we are donating silver to the disaster area."

"How much are the two Excellencies donating? After I note it down, I'll move on to the next household."

Wei Xian spoke; the hour is indeed late, he still had many affairs, so he skipped the pleasantries.

Upon hearing this, Yang Kai clapped his hands and then slowly spoke.

"The nation is in peril; as a subject, it is natural not to ignore it. My abilities are limited, so I will donate ten million taels of silver."

Yang Kai spoke, utterly serious.

"One thousand taels of silver?"

"Your Excellency, isn't that a bit little?"

Wei Xian heard this, gave an embarrassed smile and looked at Yang Kai; after all, as the Minister of Rites, donating only one thousand taels of silver is indeed a little.

"No no no."

"Not one thousand taels, but ten million taels."

Yang Kai immediately explained.

And Wei Xian nodded and said.

"Oh, ten million taels."

"What, Excellency Yang?"

"Ten million taels?"

"Excellency Yang, what does this mean?"

Wei Xian was stunned; he gradually realized it was not one thousand taels, nor ten thousand taels, but ten million taels.

???

Hiss

He has currently visited over a hundred households; the total donations collected so far are only a little over one hundred thousand taels, possibly even less.

You, Yang Kai, say you'll donate ten million taels? Are you trying to fool me? "Yes, ten million taels."

Yang Kai nodded, a smile in his eyes.

"Eunuch Wei, I too will donate ten million taels, which can be considered an early contribution to the disaster area's people."

At this moment, Wang Qixin's voice continued to sound.

It left Wei Xian stunned on the spot.

Including the palace maids and eunuchs who came along.

Each of them stood frozen in place.

They all felt as if they might have misheard.

Ten million taels of silver? "Excellency Yang, this matter of donating silver must not be spoken of carelessly."

"Ten million taels? This is no joking matter."

Wei Xian spoke, his voice trembling slightly; he instinctively felt the two were teasing him.

Not to mention the two of them.

Could the entire Ministry of Revenue and the entire Ministry of Rites come up with ten million taels of silver?

No, combined they would be twenty million taels of silver.

However, at this very moment, the servant outside entered, bringing a large chest.

"Eunuch Wei, for such a matter, how could I joke? Please have a look yourself."

He spoke, after saying this, he pointed to the chest on the ground.

At that moment, everyone turned their gaze toward it; inside the chest lay a thick stack of silver notes, leaving Wei Xian stunned on the spot.

Half an hour later.

Under Yang Kai's shouting, Wei Xian came to his senses.

"Excellency Yang, Excellency Wang, where did this silver come from?"

"Did you loot the national treasury?"

Wei Xian swallowed his saliva; he really couldn't imagine how Yang Kai and Wang Qixin managed to obtain so much silver.

Unable to help himself, he asked the two whether they had looted the national treasury.

"Eunuch Wei."

"Don't think wildly; this is the profit share from Da Xia Sleepless City."

Wang Qixin spoke, then pulled Wei Xian aside and informed him about the matters of Da Xia Sleepless City.

"Impossible!"

"Your Excellency, although I don't know exactly how much silver Da Xia Sleepless City has earned, this river dragon rice, at most two million bushels have been sold; there is profit, but could the two of you possibly take half of it?"

"Furthermore, the number of shares each of you Excellencies have entered is not just two per person?"

Wei Xian spoke, believing it absolutely had little to do with Da Xia Sleepless City.

Upon hearing this, the two were somewhat surprised; Wei Xian actually knew these matters like the back of his hand—the imperial family's intelligence capabilities are truly remarkable.

Fortunately, these land deed transactions are strictly controlled by Gu Jin Nian, so for the time being he remains unaware of them.

But upon further reflection, knowing is only a matter of time.

Simply put, Yang Kai spoke.

He informed Wei Xian about the matter of these shops.

After he finished speaking, Wei Xian was dumbstruck.

"One shop, selling ten million taels of silver?"

Wei Xian was dumb.

No matter how he thought, he never imagined that Da Xia Nevernight City could be so profitable.

"This is too terrifying, right?" "Well, if Lord Wei doesn't believe it, just have someone check and you'll know."

"These things cannot be faked."

"Furthermore, if the money truly came from an unknown source, would this old man dare to use it? How could he dare to donate it? Isn't he afraid of the emperor's punishment?"

Yang Kai spoke up, and this completely dispelled all of Wei Xian's doubts.

Yes.

"If the money really had problems, one wouldn't dare to take it out; what's the meaning of openly taking it out? Seeking death? Or is it that one feels life is too comfortable and must seek some excitement?"

Moreover, Wei Xian also thought of another matter: why the crown prince refused to return the silver? Now everything is clear, explained, and understood.

He really thought the crown prince had changed his gender, never expecting it to be this.

"This humble one understands."

"You two lords are truly generous; this humble one will certainly report this to the emperor."

After understanding, Wei Xian was extremely excited; he wished he could rush to the palace right now and tell this matter to Emperor Yongsheng.

But Yang Kai saw through his intention and, at that moment, patted Wei Xian's shoulder and said.

"Lord Wei, let's first collect the donation silver and then talk."

"Right, the amount of donation silver from us two can also be told to them, to encourage everyone to donate more."

"This is also the marquis's intention."

Yang Kai spoke up, saying a sentence.

"Good, this humble one understands."

"Please rest assured, sir."

Although I don't know what Yang Kai means, since it involves Gu Jin Nian, I dare not act recklessly; I'll first finish the donation matter and, by the way, spread this news.

Obviously the marquis needs more people to know how profitable Da Xia Nevernight City is.

Thus, Wei Xian left, taking the silver ticket box with him.

After leaving, Wei Xian took a deep breath and then went door to door continuing to collect donation silver.

But the subsequent donation drive changed its nature.

When knocking on doors, some officials were helpless, some pretended to be poor, some cried miserably, but Wei Xian always could at the right moment reveal the donation amounts of Yang Kai and Wang Qixin.

Afterwards, these officials were shocked one after another.

Some didn't believe it, some refused to believe even to death, and even when the silver notes were placed before them, they still didn't believe.

Wei Xian also had patience, informing these officials about the shop matter.

In an instant.

These officials believed.

To be precise, they believed half; at least it's better than before when they believed nothing at all.

Afterwards, as Yang Kai said, everyone indeed donated a bit more; the few-hundred-tael donations disappeared, at least starting from one thousand taels.

But after donating the silver, these officials each ran out of their homes and rushed to the Yang Manor.

About less than half an hour.

Outside the Yang Manor.

A servant's hurried figure appeared.

"Sir, the Minister of War requests an audience."

"Sir, the Minister of Justice requests an audience."

"Sir, the Minister of Personnel requests an audience."

"Sir, Duke Xu comes to pay a visit."

Voices sounded one after another; inside the hall, Yang Kai and Wang Qixin exchanged a smile.

"Please let them in."

Yang Kai was straightforward, letting everyone enter.

Not long after, familiar figures hurried in; upon entering the hall, the Minister of War, Zhao Yiyang, could hardly contain himself.

"Lord Yang, Lord Wang, Wei Xian just said that you two earned ten million taels of silver."

Zhao Yiyang spoke up, getting straight to the point, questioning Yang Kai.

As soon as he said that, the others who had come together all looked curiously at Yang Kai.

"No."

Yang Kai shook his head; in an instant, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their mood inexplicably improving.

But soon after, Yang Kai's voice sounded again, causing them to fall silent directly.

"It's twenty million taels."

The voice fell.

Everyone stood frozen in place.

"This old man also earned twenty million taels."

Wang Qixin continued speaking.

In an instant, breathing ceased.

Frankly speaking, they are all colleagues; learning that a colleague lost silver, they are not very happy; learning that a colleague gained silver, they are even less happy.

Twenty million taels?

What kind of concept is this?

I lost it.

Meanwhile,

Inside the He residence.

He Yan and the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue sat in the courtyard playing chess.

He glanced at the sky.

The Left Vice Minister's voice rang out involuntarily.

"Minister, it's so late already; why haven't Lord Yang and Lord Wang come yet?"

He spoke, somewhat curiously.

"Heh."

"Don't rush; they're probably discussing what to say and how to phrase it when they see me later."

"I even suspect they're simulating how to converse with me."

"So as not to say something that would make me unhappy."

He Yan spoke, smiling faintly.

Upon hearing that, the other party suddenly realized, then laughed: "As expected, the Minister is wise; indeed, when asking for favors, one must be cautious, and one's wording must be carefully considered."

"Alas, if I had known earlier, why bother in the first place?"

The other party spoke, flattering.

But just then, a servant's figure approached.

"Sir, Eunuch Wei Xian requests an audience."

As the voice fell,

He Yan placed a piece, then said, "Please."

Not long after.

Wei Xian entered the residence; his smile was indescribable, practically beaming with spring light.

Seeing Wei Xian approach, He Yan directly took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and handed them over.

"Eunuch Wei, you're still collecting donations at this hour; truly you've worked hard."

"I've been frugal these years and managed to save five thousand taels of silver."

"Plus, my wife's family runs some businesses; hearing of the disasters in Da Xia, they raised thirty thousand taels of silver, which counts as serving the country."

"It's just a trifle; for Da Xia it's a drop in the bucket, but it's still a modest contribution."

He Yan spoke, saying this fundraising naturally wouldn't be stingy; it also counted as using his wife's dowry, firstly to show a bit, secondly to demonstrate his own ability.

However, just as He Yan thought Wei Xian would be overjoyed, he didn't expect Wei Xian to pick up the banknotes and simply take them away.

"Thank you, Minister He."

"This humble servant must go to the next place and inform Your Majesty of the great news."

Wei Xian spoke with a smile; he now wished to hurry back to the palace to tell Your Majesty the good news.

"Thirty-five thousand taels of silver isn't really a big deal, is it?"

"There's no need for such courtesy, Eunuch."

He Yan was somewhat surprised; thirty-five thousand taels of silver, though second only to the Emperor's own donation, seemed unnecessary—too polite? "No, no, Minister He, I know your intentions, but the great news has nothing to do with you."

"Lord Yang and Lord Wang together donated twenty million taels of silver; this great news, this humble servant must inform Your Majesty."

The other party spoke, laughing.

"What?"

"Twenty million taels?"

"Eunuch Wei, you've been deceived, right?"

He Yan was stunned.

"What the hell? Twenty million taels of silver?"

"Are you bluffing me? Are you treating me like an idiot?"

Seeing He Yan like this, Wei Xian also remained polite, repeating what he had said before.

Basically, it's how Yang Kai and Wang Qixin earned this money.

When the mention of shops came up,

He Yan froze on the spot.

"Minister He, I've made myself clear; this humble servant has other business and won't linger further."

Wei Xian didn't waste words and left directly.

After Wei Xian left,

He Yan remained stunned, as did the Left Vice Minister.

"Ten million taels per shop?"

"Minister, this is a scam, right?"

The Left Vice Minister spoke, having come to his senses, instinctively feeling this was a deceitful tactic.

"Ouch!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong."

"I made a mistake."

"Ouch, I never imagined the Marquis of Heaven's Mandate would make money this way."

"Genius, genius, truly a genius at doing business."

Who is He Yan?

The Da Xia Minister of Revenue, in business, may not claim to be the best in the world, but he is still elite among elites.

In fact, after Wei Xian finished speaking, he believed it was true.

"Minister, is this true?"

The Left Deputy Minister was somewhat shocked, unable to believe it.

"It's definitely true."

"Da Xia's Nightless City attracted the common folk of the entire capital to gather, and people from seven or eight surrounding prefecture cities came there by name."

"That way there are more customers, so shop prices rise."

"Moreover, the shop opened by the Marquis of Heaven's Mandate counts as a protected status, plus it is tax‑exempt; ten million taels of silver would still be considered underpriced."

"Ah!"

"I'm really stupid, I missed a chance to get rich."

"The Marquis of Heaven's Mandate once came to see me, I sent him away, I was foolish, letting Yang Kai and Wang Qixin snag a huge profit."

This time He Yan's mindset collapsed.

First, Yang Kai and Wang Qixin earned silver; second, he had previously refused Gu Jin Nian—if he had been patient then and listened to Gu Jin Nian's wealth‑making plan—

He might already have been in the scheme, and the amount would not have been small.

In other words, the one who now has tens of millions of taels of silver is himself.

Loss.

Damned loss!

"No, no, I must go find Yang Kai right now."

"Let Yang Kai plead; this business must count as a share for the Revenue Department."

He Yan hurriedly ran outside; the confidence and composure he just had vanished.

He had only just stepped out.

He Yan suddenly ran back, looking completely frantic.

"Minister, why have you returned again?"

The Left Deputy Minister was somewhat puzzled; he felt that this Minister had already gone mad.

"I cannot go directly."

"I need to prepare some gifts."

"Also, think carefully about the wording later; absolutely must not say the wrong thing."

"Come on, the two of us pair up; you imitate Minister Yang Kai, see if what I say is wrong and makes them unhappy."

He Yan spoke, then pulled the other into a simulated dialogue.

Even to show his sincerity, He Yan took a bath, tidied his appearance, fearing that looking sloppy would betray a lack of sincerity and cause trouble.

Thus, after fussing for about half an hour,

He Yan, carrying some gifts he had treasured for years, rushed urgently to the Yang Residence.

At this moment He Yan was burning with anxiety and deep regret; if he did not take part in this Da Xia Nightless City, he would truly be heart‑broken.

He would live in pain for the rest of his life.

Therefore, He Yan moved quickly, not taking a carriage, running straight here.

When he arrived at the Yang Residence and saw carriage after carriage and sedan chairs parked outside, He Yan's expression turned sour.

So many people came? Looks like they all want to join.

This made He Yan extremely uncomfortable, his face not looking good.

But as he neared the Yang Residence, he immediately changed his smile, politely went to the gate, asked the servants to report, and requested an audience.

Meanwhile.

In the capital.

In a private residence.

Chang Yuntian slowly set down his brush.

His face was full of a grateful smile.

He had just finished writing the three charges against Da Xia's Nightless City, plus some matters concerning Yang Kai and Wang Qixin.

"I think tomorrow, Minister He Yan will support me."

"Although I will offend Yang Kai and Wang Qixin, to me they were never the people I needed to win over."

"And by doing this, Minister He Yan will inevitably support and assist me, which is also a way of taking a side; first secure a foothold in the Revenue Department, then the later matters become much easier."

Chang Yuntian spoke, his voice light.

Then his gaze fell again on the 'Da Xia Treasure Note Scheme' beside him.

This thing is extremely important.

(End of chapter)