Now, let alone there is no money in the palace, even the banks in Chang'an City have been looted. Although concubine Li lost the battle and had to meet with the Mongolian army, she left with a full bowl.

Not only took away the money and silver in the palace and Chang'an, but also the eight cities around Chang'an.

Although Xu Wanjun is not to blame for this, in the final analysis, it is also his dereliction of duty.

Xiao Zimu can only pretend to punish him to make up for the silver and let bygones be bygones, but he also eased the deadline in the end and didn't say the specific date of ordering repayment.

There are less than one-third of the officials in the court, but the courtiers who are loyal to the king, patriotic and conscientious remain after this incident.

He turned a blind eye to Xiao Zimu's punishment. No one jumped out of the well and fell into the stone at this time. Instead, he tried his best to send as much as he could from his residence to Xu's house.

Although Xiao Zimu is open, maybe Wen Lan is still worried.

From an aristocratic family childe who has no worries about food and clothing, he finally realized the taste that a penny can defeat a hero.

Xu Wanjun suffered a lot of blows this time, and some of them fell flat. He always felt that he was a sinner in the state of Xiao.

The battle was not lost. If he led the Zhao family army to fight without food, it would be inexcusable.

Now there are only three places in Chang'an that are still intact and have not been looted.

Mohong mansion, Xiahou mansion and Mingxiang garden.

After hearing the news, Bingwen has already held the token of the Marquis house, and has exhausted the cash in his hand and the cash in the Marquis house, and sent it to Zhao Jiajun to top it first.

Originally, these two sums were really not small, but if they were used for marching and fighting, they could not be maintained for a long time.

After hearing the news, Han Hong sent a letter to Xiao mubai and took out part of the money in the house to help the people of Chang'an. The rest can only be used to maintain the expenses of King Mo's army.

The imperial court is short of money, food and weapons. Seeing that the Mongolian army and Shi Jiajun will be integrated into a whole army of 660000.

This number, just listening, is palpitating

Bingwen comforted Xu Wenlan and sent an urgent letter to early summer.

He didn't expect any solution in early summer. After all, he didn't know how much money he had in early summer.

Now he has sent them to Zhao Jiajun, and there will be no better way in early summer.

Bingwen just sent a letter to tell him about the crisis in Beijing and indicated that he would pay for Gu's army... I'm afraid it's going to be broken, so Gu Weiyi can only find a way by himself.

This battle can't be delayed

After the letter sent by Bingwen was passed on to Gu Weiyi in early summer, Gu Weiyi blew up the hair on the spot.

Let him find a way?

What can he do?

The Marquis can still take out money and send it to the front line of the Zhao family army. The ink King army also has the prince Xiao mubai supporting his military salary.

He was a general coach who grew up in the Zhao family military camp. He was ordered to take over the military power of the family. How could he get so much money to keep his mouth open.

Even if Prince Hui had some money in Beijing, it had been robbed by imperial concubine Li.

Don't say no, even if he did, he couldn't find the princess to ask for it.

At present, even Gu Xingyun is unconscious and dare not tell Princess Huiqin.

Gu Weiyi put his hands into his bun, hoping that the hair he pulled down could be used as money.

At the beginning of summer, he sat on the city wall swinging his legs. He couldn't see it. He kept scratching his head and said, "don't pull up. You should be bald when you pull up. I can cure everything, but I can't let you regenerate your hair."

Gu Weiyi watched him swing his two legs leisurely, with a little red figure around him, and followed him with his two hind legs.

The man and fox really didn't know the sufferings of the world. Gu Weiyi stared a little. He thought of such a thing and had to eat meat at once. He looked angry. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed to the beginning of summer: "you... You put this swing, you'd better think of a way."

As soon as he said this, he also regretted that his tone was too heavy, and he shouldn't have made such a reckless fire at the beginning of summer.

These days, thanks to the early summer, we can win six cities in a row and go straight to the city of installation.

Besides, the money of Hou's house has been taken out and not hidden. At the beginning of summer, all his money was pasted by Bingwen. At this time, we really shouldn't yell at him and ask him to find a way.

When Gu Weiyi was feeling guilty and blaming himself, he easily jumped down the wall in early summer, and Dian Dian jumped onto his shoulder. One person and one fox came to Gu Weiyi.

Gu Weiyi looked down at the boots in early summer. He was embarrassed to look up, so he hung his eyes and said, "sorry, I..."

"I think so."

Gu Weiyi was very embarrassed when he apologized. After all, he was still looking down at a hairy child at his age, but he didn't finish his words. When he heard the four words said at the beginning of summer, he immediately looked up in surprise. He was afraid that he would be wrong about what he meant, and then asked again: "what did you say?"

At the beginning of summer, Yingying said with a smile, "pull out the camp and set off."

Gu Weiyi said "Oh" and thought that he had planned to attack the city.

After passing him in early summer, he suddenly looked back, and the smile on his face became more and more bright: "I'll solve the silver thing."

The branches fluctuated in the wind, and the spring weather had begun to sprout. Gu Weiyi looked at his lonely back and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little dry.

If Lan Sheng had followed him, would he have been born a son as good as the young man in front of him.

At this time, Bian Ding, who was hidden on one side, was startled by the words of early summer.

I can't help feeling that the young master is only a teenager after all. I don't know that the military supplies and silver spent in the March and war can't be supported by a marquis.

At present, he did not know that the money of the Marquis had been exhausted.

At the beginning of summer, it was not the idea of Hou Fu at all. Naturally, it would not be the idea of Mingxiang garden.

Mingxiangyuan used to be a cash cow, but now everyone in Beijing is short of money. Where else can anyone have the spare money to spend in mingxiangyuan.

Bingwen began to ponder whether to convert the 20% profit of Anfeng emperor dart into cash at one time. When he lasted for a period of time, he received a reply from the beginning of summer.

When Bian Hao handed the letter to him, he still started with a sigh. You don't have to think about it. Gu Jiajun in the West must be in a hurry.

Both ink King army and Zhao Jiajun can hold on for a while, but once Gu Jiajun stops paying, is it hard to hold on to Gu Xingyun who is in a coma?

Bingwen shook his head and read the exhibition letter helplessly.

There were only two words on the letter, but it made him look silly and stunned for a long time.

Xu Wenlan saw that after he opened the letter, the whole person was silent. He couldn't help but sink in his heart and asked in some panic, "can there be anything worse?"

Bingwen raised his eyes to see him, without saying anything, but handed him the letter in his hand.

There are only two words on it: there is me.