Chapter 967

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Seeing the fierce color in Wei Qing's eyes clearly, Xiao Qingqian is in a good mood.

It is because she cares about him that she is so angry now.

"Qing'er, no matter what you do this time, I will be on your side unconditionally."

Wei Qing stares at him for a long time, "if I ask you to tighten the pressure on foreign countries now, will you support me?"

"What do you want to do, and what do I want to do, support or not?"

"So good!" Wei Qing took a deep breath, and then forced to spit out, feeling a little relaxed.

When harahan left the foreign countries, Xiao Qingqian also issued several imperial edicts.

Han people who do business in foreign countries need to pay high taxes, which is tantamount to suppressing the economy of foreign countries in disguised form.

For a moment, both foreigners and Han people complained endlessly.

Foreigners can't eat fragrant rice, and Han people can't buy their cattle, sheep, fur, melons and fruits at the normal price.

On the court hall, there are also people who make a daily plea, hoping that Xiao Qingqian can cancel this series of high taxes as soon as possible.

"If I say that Hara Khan wants to break away from the Northern Kingdom and become a country this time, will you still persuade me to abolish these tax policies?" Xiao Qingqian's eyes were cold, and he swept slowly from the faces of the courtiers.

Wei Cheng said quite first: "emperor, the foreign country Hara Khan is against the heaven. The emperor's action just allows him to see that once he leaves the Northern Kingdom, the foreign country is nothing at all!"

The other courtiers naturally echoed this remark.

Xiao Qingqian nodded slightly, "I definitely won't raise taxes casually. I also know that you are for the northern kingdom for those courtiers who question me. However, as an important courtier of the Northern Kingdom, I hope you can make the pattern and vision bigger and longer!"

For a moment, the whole court hall was silent.

"Anything else?" Xiao Qingqian asked in a deep voice.

"No more!" Many courtiers shook their heads.

Not long after the early Dynasty, Xiao Qingqian received the news that harahan was coming to the summer resort.

According to the ritual system, when the new king of foreign countries came to Beijing to meet the saint, he needed to arrange a palace banquet. However, in order to give harahan a good example, Xiao Qingqian only asked the imperial chef to prepare two bowls of rice.

Hara Khan came to the summer resort the next day. When he met the saint, everything was as usual. He could not see the ambition of Hara Khan.

"Halahan, it seems that you are a little late to come to Beijing this time!"

Xiao Qingqian's voice was a little deep. At first, it seemed that he was very unhappy. But when he listened carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

Harahan twisted his eyebrows, quickly gathered his confused mood, and said, "emperor, I was delayed by some trifles, so I was a little late."

Xiao Qingqian's eyes had been locked on Hara Khan's face. It seemed that he had already known what happened in foreign countries.

"Halahan, I have prepared two bowls of rice for you!"

There was a huge chill on the back of halahan's spine, and he quickly rushed to the four limbs.

Because he couldn't figure out what medicine Xiao Qingqian sold in the gourd, he was very nervous.

Soon, the eunuch came to harahan with two bowls of rice.

Harahan's forehead was full of sweat. "What do you mean, emperor?"

"Once the tax has been raised, then, according to the current productivity of foreign countries, to ensure food and clothing for all foreign people is basically a fool's dream." Xiao Qingqian said in a light voice.

Hara Khan's heartstrings trembled, "emperor, therefore, I beg you to revoke your will to raise taxes!"

On the way, he heard about it, and was in a cold sweat.

If taxes are raised, relying solely on fruits and melons will sooner or later lead to civil strife in other countries.

Two bowls of white rice are steaming. The fragrance penetrates into the heart with the breath. More and more sweat on harahan's forehead dampens the neckline.

"Halahan, tell me why you suddenly want to break away from the Northern Kingdom and support yourself?"

Xiao Qingqian estimated that he was on the verge of collapse at the moment and patted the handle of the Dragon chair.

"Halahan, why did you offer three women to me and how did you threaten them with their families? Do you think I don't know?"

On Xiao Qingqian a pair of sulky eyes, harahan legs virtual soft, directly kneeling on the ground.

"Emperor, I'm just confused for a moment!"

"Hara Khan, do you think the foreign countries are flourishing now, and you can be compared with the four countries?" Xiao Qingqian's voice rose a little higher.

"The emperor, I should not think about it. I hope the emperor can reduce the taxes for the sake of the people of other countries and the people of northern countries." I'm sorry.

Just at this time, there was a chorus of "the queen arrived".

Wei Qing walks in slowly. His eyes are shining, and his momentum is no less than that of Xiao Qingqian.

Halahan has long heard about how Wei Qing was a woman who made a great city and country. Now he is lucky to see it with his own eyes, and he can fully understand why Xiao Qingqian knew his intention of offering three gorgeous women so quickly.

Wei Qing gives Xiao Qingqian a gift according to the etiquette. Xiao Qingqian gets up in person, holds Wei Qing's hand, goes back and sits down in the Dragon chair.

"Hara Khan, I ask you, if I give you a chance to stand on your own feet, how will you govern the foreign countries?"

Halahan's eyes turned, "emperor, I'm wrong!"

"I don't want to hear that. Answer me!"

Hara Khan now finally knows what it means to lift a stone and hit his own foot. He has been complaining in his heart for a long time.

"Emperor, I don't have so much talent, and I'm just confused for a moment. I'll take them back and promise to be kind to their families!"

Wei Qing slightly hooked his lips. "King halahan, if our palace tells you that foreign countries can also grow rice, would you like to hear it?"

Halahan is now walking on the blade. If he is careless, he will be broken to pieces!

"Empress, are you deliberately amusing me?"

Wei Qingxiao: "however, even if foreign countries can grow their own rice, they can't fight against the four countries! Therefore, compared with power and status, does king harahan want peace and tranquility for his people, or does he want to see their families destroyed by the war? "

Harahan raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Queen, I just want to ask, can foreign land really grow rice?"

Weiqing raises eyebrows. Now our country is just like Xinjiang. Xinjiang has rice, so naturally our country can also grow rice!

"King halahan, therefore, can this palace think that you choose the common people and meiankang?"

Halahan nodded without thinking.

"In fact, if you want to grow rice in foreign countries, you need to solve the problem of water supply." As soon as Wei Qingfu opened his mouth, harahan's eyes became round.