Me, traitor!Convincing people with virtue stunned the empress

"Although the humble minister is handsome and unrestrained, there is a difference between a monarch and a minister. Please be reserved, Your Majesty!"

【Ding!Mood value +600]

Wu Zhao bit her rosy lips, and she glared at Yang Yi.

This courtier is too thick-skinned.

She calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that it won't be long before all the interest owed on the national debt can be made up?"

She was also a little relaxed in her heart, borrowing money from her subjects still put her under a lot of pressure.

The corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the layout is too small, let's take a longer view."

"The interest on the national debt is at least one year away, or even three years later. What are you thinking about now?"

"The money from these profits should be invested in the firm and expand its scale!"

The business name in his hands is supported by him and the empress, coupled with a large amount of capital investment, sooner or later it will become a giant-level business name.

With abundant funds, it is easier to do anything.

Wu Zhao's eyelids twitched, and Yang Yi said that the layout was small, and she felt a little depressed.

But she also knew that what Yang Yi said made sense.

She said in a muffled voice: "I don't know anything about business, anyway, I will leave these to you."

Yang Yi: "......"

I am.

Your Majesty, you have realized the essence of the emperor.

He couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Yang Yi said calmly:

"Your Majesty, in addition to the profitable businesses, there are a lot of brown sugar workshops popping up in Dazhou. The brown sugar industry should expand a lot, even the number of sugarcane growers has increased a lot."

"Wait until next year, just collecting these business taxes will be another big sum!"

"In less than two years, Dazhou's economy will be able to double at least dozens of times!"

"At that time, no one dares to underestimate us!"

The hall was quite quiet, except for Yang Yi's impassioned voice.

There was a hint of shock in Wu Zhao's beautiful eyes.

According to Yang Yi, brown sugar alone can generate many businesses.

The development of so many businesses can be described as a shot in the arm for Da Zhou.

She took a deep breath, and her eyes gradually became firmer.

"Dazhou will definitely become a great country in the world!"

"I believe there will be such a day!"

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[53] Yang Yi: Three sentences, let the empress wrap a bride price for me!

Seeing the look of anticipation and determination on Wu Zhao's face, Yang Yi felt a slight move in his heart.

For me, helping Da Zhou rise is actually helping me gain a foothold in this world.

But for Wu Zhao, it has always been a dream!

Da Zhou has been bullied for too many years, and no one desires Da Zhou to be stronger than Wu Zhao.

He laughed and said: "Your Majesty, if Da Zhou wants to become stronger, he must not only have money, but also have talents who can help Da Zhou rise!"

"I intend to build a college in Luoyang to train talents for Da Zhou's development!"

Wu Zhao raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly.

"Building a college?"

"That's right." Yang Yi said in a deep voice, "My foundation in Dazhou is too weak. If I want to develop, I need more talents. This is a century-old plan."

"Nowadays, what the private schools in Dazhou teach students cannot help Dazhou's real rise!"

"I want to cultivate a group of talents suitable for the current situation of Dazhou."

Compared with other countries, Dazhou is quite backward.

He doesn't know how the firearms of the Ming and Qing countries in this world are developing.

After all, it is completely different from the original world.

But even at the beginning of development, it is stronger than Da Zhou.

If Da Zhou wants to be surrounded by these powerful countries, what he needs is to have his own confidence!

Now that these big countries have not attacked Zhou, it does not mean that they will not fight in the future.

The weak are not qualified to speak.

Only the talents cultivated by ourselves can help Dazhou continue to rise.

Wu Zhao pondered: "You can decide this matter yourself, there is no need to discuss it with me."

She also gradually trusted Yang Yi.

Not as vigilant as in the beginning.

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Your Majesty still needs to speak up. It takes a lot of money to run a college!"

Wu Zhao: "..."

She knew it was not that simple.

She took a deep breath.

"How many?"

Yang Yi touched his chin and used five fingers.

"5 million taels?"

Wu Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uh..." Yang Yi blinked, "It's 50 taels!"

【Ding!Mood value +500]

Wu Zhao's eyelids twitched wildly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "What kind of college do you want to run, with so much money?"

Yang Yi chuckled.

"The college needs a piece of land and a lot of equipment. The money has to be invested and cannot be saved."

Wu Zhao frowned.

"Isn't there still money in the business?"

"Can't you just use some money?"

Yang Yi pouted.

"Your Majesty, the money in the store is my money!"

"How can it be used on this?!"

"Public is public, private is private, Your Majesty, you can't be confused!"

"Unless you use your share, then pretend I didn't say anything."

【Ding!Mood value +600]

The corner of Wu Zhao's mouth twitched.

She felt a little numb.

This sycophan...

Some anger rose in her heart.

Wu Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it just some money? Why do you divide it so clearly?"

Yang Yi blinked with an innocent look on his face.

"Your Majesty, that's the money I saved to marry a wife. If you spend all the money for you, you will pay for my wife in the future?!"

【Ding!Mood value +1000]

The blood vessels on Wu Zhao's forehead were throbbing violently, and she clenched her white fists, silently comforting herself.

Don't care about this bastard.

She took a deep breath.

Facing Yang Yi's innocent eyes, Wu Zhao snorted softly.

"What kind of wife do you marry? It will cost 50 taels!"

Yang Yi shrugged.

"It can't be said for sure. If you marry a princess from another country in the future, 50 taels may not be enough!"

"So, this minister is working hard to save money for a lifetime event!"

"Your Majesty, you can't watch your courtiers refuse to marry a daughter-in-law for the sake of Da Zhou!"

【Ding!Mood value +1000]

Wu Zhao's pretty face was slightly cold.

"Do you still want to marry the princess?"

"Hmph, the 50 taels are paid from the firm, and my share does not change. I owe you the money first."

"I will cover the expenses of marrying your wife in the future!"

Yang Yi has a face full of shit.

Her Majesty the Empress can deal with it, she really dares to promise something.

He smiled.

"Your Majesty, it's settled!"

In three words, let the empress wrap a bride price for me.

I'm so witty!

A trace of indifference appeared on Wu Zhao's icy and fair face.

"I promise a thousand gold!"

Seeing Yang Yi's smiling face, she sneered in her heart.

O man!

Want to marry a princess? !

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little upset.

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Three days later.

"Prime Minister..."

A young official said respectfully.

"The house you want has been found!"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and glanced at the young official.