After learning that the emperor has made a lot of money, Xueqing really doesn't know what expression to use.

She felt that she had a modern soul in vain, and her brain was not big enough.

Snow fine is feeling his shallow knowledge, dragon flame face showing a trace of condensation, a bit of irony.

"At the beginning of Dayan's campaign against Beirong, the imperial court was unable to give money. The Ministry of household kept shouting about the emptiness of the national treasury, the floods in the south, the drought in the north, the locust plague in the southwest, and the water bandits in the southeast coast all day long."

When long Lieyan said this, he hesitated and said, "all of us have reached out to our father for money. Under internal and external troubles, the officials have been embezzling, taking bribes and enriching their own pockets In the end, it's a little girl like you who pays for food, grass and military pay from her own pocket. "

Dragon flame said at the end, only sarcasm remained in his tone.

Xueqing, "..."

Some people who understand that the emperor has always been supreme may have been hit and frustrated.

In short, apart from anger, the emperor should also hurt his self-esteem.

"So, does the emperor use it to enrich the Treasury?" Xue Qing guessed: "but even if the gambling houses in the capital are hollowed out, the money that comes from the end will be put into the empty Treasury. I'm afraid it can't fill anything?"

"Qing'er, you also underestimate the financial resources of several gambling houses in Beijing." Long Lieyan said: "do you know how many of the people who secretly bet this time are xungui in the capital?"

Xueqing, "..."

Except for her Are there other wealthy people who have sent people to bet?

"So Did the emperor take back some silver from the nobility through this matter? " Snow fine one face is startled, some dry way.

This is really - unexpected.

Sure enough, ginger is old and spicy.

As soon as the emperor made a move, he scraped a layer of oil from the capital.

Dragon flame did not affirm, also did not deny, just pointed to the silver note on the table, said: "this time at ease?"

Xue Qing nodded heavily, "don't worry!"

I'm so relieved!

The emperor is on the boat. Is she afraid of wet shoes?

It's not too hot for her to collect the silver that has passed the Ming Road.

"Are all these banknotes mine?" Xue Qing's eyes brightened, showing the appearance of a small money fan again.

"It's all yours." Dragon flame funny way.

"Ha ha..." Xueqing looks at the bank note and is in full bloom.

Is she really rich?

It's easy to get the money!

She didn't even have a sense of accomplishment.

Snow fine smile in the heart say cheap words.

**

because of such a delay, Xueqing and longlieyan have been waiting at the gate for nearly an hour by the time they arrive at the house of Marquis of Jiayi.

Huang Shi and Yu Ting also can't wait, ran to the gate to look together.

Meanwhile, little Kirin and sister Yi are also here.

So, when Xueqing got out of the carriage, she saw her mother, elder brother and sister-in-law, Hula around her.

"Why are you so late?" Li Dongmei is impatient and can't wait to say: "your brother and I have been waiting at the gate in the early morning. Our eyes are almost through."

"Aunt Aunt... "

Little Kirin is thinking about his little feet, waving his little hands and squeezing around to express his sense of existence.

Huang's face is also eager, want to ask what, but looked at the Dragon flame, after all, did not ask out.

Finally, the eyes fell on Xueqing's abdomen.

It's obvious that Huang is worried about Xueqing and longlieyan's newlyweds. They don't know whether they are serious or not. There is no elder's advice in the house. He accidentally hurts Xueqing's stomach.

Yu Ting is holding her sister-in-law and looking at Xue Qing with concern. She looks at Xue Qing up and down with her eyes. She doesn't feel relieved until she sees Xue Qing's ruddy face and bright smile. The whole person seems to be shining.

In short, the whole family was worried about whether something had happened to Xueqing, so they came late.

As for the question of whether or not to salute before meeting the Lord of dragon flame, I have forgotten.

Finally, when Dabao saw that Xueqing was ok, he remembered that he arched his hand to the new uncle longlieyan and asked longlieyan to go to the mansion.

Long Lieyan and Xueqing are familiar with each other, but they don't mind.

Xueqing is surrounded by people and enters the Jiayi Marquis's residence.

Huang and others moved to the Jiayi Marquis's house from the princess's house yesterday, so Xueqing came back today and returned to the Jiayi Marquis's house.

And Huang family is so anxious to move out, but also in order to return to snow fine.

After all, the Marquis of Jiayi is Xueqing's family.

At the beginning, Xueqing married from the princess's mansion. After many considerations, there was no way to do it.Now when Xueqing comes back, he has to go back to Jiayi.

No matter from the etiquette, or from some solemn form, Xueqing is more suitable to go back to Jiayi Marquis's house.

The scarlet gate of the Jiayi Marquis's residence is newly painted, so it still gives off a pungent smell.

On the lintel of the door hung a plaque in black and gold, on which was written four big characters of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, the house of Marquis of Jiayi.

Xueqing went to the door and glanced up at the words on the plaque.

Huang followed Xueqing's eyes and said, "this is the character that your grandfather personally wrote, and then let people engrave it."

Xueqing, "..."

Unexpectedly, her old-fashioned grandfather wrote a good hand.

This word is strong at first sight. It has the momentum of a golden hook and iron horse.

It's really - words and people are very different.

It's a very bold word, but it's a very pedantic person.

However, the present I prepared today must be very agreeable to my grandfather.

Little Kirin, who had been running in front of the crowd, suddenly turned back and pounced on Xueqing.

"Aunt Auntie hugs... "

Little Kirin directly hugs Xueqing's leg.

The little guy is not sure. Sometimes he won't take a step. Sometimes he won't let anyone hold him. He has to run by himself.

"Aunt, hold Aunt, kiss... "

Little Kirin is crying and staring at Xueqing with big round eyes. Xiaopang's face is full of eager looking up at Xueqing.

He used to kiss his beautiful aunt Xiangxiang every day, even sometimes she held her up secretly. As a result, he didn't see her these two days. He couldn't wait for her to hug him.

Xue Qing subconsciously wants to bend over to hold her lovely little nephew.

My little nephew is dressed in a little red coat and trousers. She wears a small gold collar around her neck. She is as fat as a lotus root. She also wears a pair of small gold bells on her arm. She looks like a boy giving money to her. She can't help but want to take my little nephew and kiss him.

It's a pity that Xueqing hasn't had time to bend down and Huang hasn't had time to stop him. Someone has already taken the lead and hugged him.

Moreover, it's not so much a hug as a slip.