Chapter 102 Lend your hand to hold the hand of the Northern Qi Emperor
Chapter 102: Borrow your hand and hold the hand of the Emperor of Northern Qi
After hearing Fan Xian's analysis, Haitang felt a little relieved, thinking that as long as he got this right, with the secret indulgence of Emperor Qing State, as long as he had detailed plans and careful arrangements, the demise of the Ming family would be a matter of time sooner or later. How can he dominate the deep-rooted local wealthy families faced with the powerful state machine, they were still just the fragile egg beside the stone.
"The goal this year is to eat the Ming family's money and make the bill." Fan Xian said: "The internal treasury bid requires Ming silver to be used as a pressure, and after winning the bid, you need to reserve a 40% bid. This time, the door will be opened, and I will ask someone to bid with the Ming family to raise the price, so that the Ming family can spend a few mouthfuls of blood, and no longer be able to compete with me for the position of the Cui family's vacant. At the same time, I will raise some quick silver and fill it in the national treasury."
"How high are you going to lift it?" Haitang asked seriously.
Fan Xian smiled and said, "You know I am a very greedy person."
Haitang frowned and said, "Since you don't plan to conflict with the Ming family head-on, you can only use the opening bidding to attack the other party. However, things like raising prices are not shouting at the dice barrel in the gambling house. If the price you raise is too high, you can directly grab it from the Ming family... The three major treasurys in the inner warehouse will issue 16 items, and 40% of the deposited silver... You can calculate how much money you want, how can you take it out?"
"It's an open mark." Fan Xian explained: "In order to prevent officials from colluding with businessmen in secret, the open mark has always been used in the open mark when opening the New Year. This just happened to give me a chance. Since things are all done on the surface, I will naturally..." He thought for a while, but did not continue to cover up anything, and said softly: "I will ask Xia Qifei to mark a suitable price and then let the Ming family know."
"Xia Qifei?" Haitang was slightly surprised: "How could he listen to your arrangements to fight against the Ming family? You should know that he is a native of Jiangnan Water Village."
Regarding Xia Qifei's life experience, Fan Xian naturally would not continue to explain. He just showed that Xia Qifei was already his own person and explained the issue of silver: "As you said, the silver we raised in our hands is not enough to completely swallow all the sixteen items in the treasury, so naturally part of it is to leave it to the Ming family, on the one hand to appease the other party, and on the other hand, it is to use that huge amount of silver to trap the Ming family in Jiangnan, so that they cannot escape."
Haitang asked curiously: "How are you sure that the Ming family will not cut off their arm? They have earned too much money over the years. This time, anyone with a discerning eye knows that you went to Jiangnan to deal with them. If you ask Xia Qifei to shout a jaw-dropping high price, what if the old man Ming slapped his hands... and stopped playing, wouldn't you suffer a loss? If you can't get the Dingyin, the Qing Dynasty court will definitely not let Xia Qifei have a good life."
Fan Xian sneered: "Even if the Ming family vomits blood this year, they must take down the inner warehouse's bid. So what if his family has tens of hectares of fertile land? After all, it's just dead things. How can we get to the lake of Neiku? There are many fish and grass, and it also involves the interests of the royal family members of Kyoto. If his Ming family wants to send money out and protect the face and interests of the eldest princess, they must continue to be buried in the inner warehouse."
He looked at the side of the forest and slowly rose to the ground. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The merchants are just puppets after all. The Ming family owned pirates, robbed the wealth of the inner warehouse, and then turned around and took money from the court... They were cruel and ruthless. If he stopped, the people in Kyoto would lose their investment. How could they let them go if they were embarrassed? It wasn't my turn to do it, and they would collapse."
Therefore, the Ming family must control most of the marketing rights of internal warehousing products this year, and first stabilize it for one or two years, and then look at the struggle that is not bloody but is particularly gloomy. What will happen?
"Are you going to transfer that amount of silver to Xia Qifei?" This is a question that Haitang is very concerned about.
Fan Xian nodded: "Some. Although my father has prepared some for me, the inner warehouse has opened the door and everyone in the world is staring at me, staring at the warehouse of the Ministry of Revenue. The eldest princess is afraid that she has guessed the financial path of my land. If I really touched the Ministry of Revenue to deposit silver to fight this battle with the Ming family... I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will lose all the money."
He said self-deprecatingly: "Call the silver of the treasury is a charge of killing the whole family. I am timid."
Haitang heard that he confessed his timidity. He shook his head without any objection and asked softly: "But use Taiping Money House to transfer silver... The background of Taiping Money House is Dongyi City. Are you afraid that they will notice what?"
Fan Xian glanced at her and said slowly: "This is the arrangement of your Emperor. You may not even imagine that the silver in the Neiku area of Northern Qi began to be injected into Taiping Money House through dozens of channels smoothly and without notice, and I don't know how many turns I turned in the middle, so I transferred the silver to Jiangnan."
Haitang was stunned and speechless.
Fan Xian continued: "I have the help of the Supervision Bureau and the Ministry of Revenue, but I have not found out the direction of these dozens of silver coins. Moreover, although the amount of silver coins is huge, it is not particularly eye-catching in Taiping Money Village, the world's number one silver account. I think Dongyi City must have not noticed it."
Haitang shook his head in disbelief and said, "Wait, you mean... This money was moved to Jiangnan two years ago? How is this possible? I only learned about this in September last year, and there has been no news in the capital."
"No," a hint of appreciation and vigilance flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, "I was the one who gave me a brief explanation and then checked the thread again. As a result, nothing was found. I just found out that the dozens of silver entered the Taiping Money House, just two years ago."
"Two years ago?" Haitang frowned and said, "You have just entered Beijing for a while. How could Your Majesty guess that you will take charge of the Inner Trust in two years? How could he know that he will join hands with you in two years and swallow the marketing rights of the Inner Trust in big mouthfuls?"
Fan Xian said self-deprecatingly: "At that time, I was just an unknown illegitimate son of Sinanbo Mansion."
He sighed quietly: "It may be the Niulan Street incident that made your little emperor confirm that the eldest princess wants to kill me, and from all aspects of information, I will take over the Qing domestic treasury... As for the subsequent matter, maybe it is just his analysis. Since I cannot coordinate with the eldest princess, I must have to cut off the eldest princess' arms. Cui family? Ming family? No wonder at the end of last year, it would be so smooth for us to clean up the Cui family."
Fan Xian frowned and said, "But your emperor... how could he guess that I would use this trick to deal with the Ming family? If I had to say that it was the calculation that I had reached this point, I could only give him a word."
Haitang had not yet escaped from the shock. She really didn't expect that growing up with her and often calling the young emperor to her younger sister, the young master, would have been so far-sighted and began to plan for Fan Xian two years ago, or there might be variables.
Listening to Fan Xian's words, she subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"
"It seems that the noble master is so wise, but it is actually close to the demon."
Fan Xian said softly: "I started planning two years ago. The development of the world is not too different from his guess. Even if my Majesty decides to purify the inner treasury, it is not me who you are trustworthy... I am afraid he still has a way to change the face of these silvers and participate in the opening bidding of the inner treasury."
Until today, Fan Xian admitted with some depression that he had indeed underestimated the young king in the north. He was the most dazzling golden rooster in the world, because the Qing Kingdom was extremely strict in guarding, and no other countries could do anything to steal crafts. He had been doing this for more than ten years without success... Who would have expected that the Northern Qi Emperor would come up with a unique idea and play such a move!
For the Emperor of Northern Qi, since I am a thief, unable to steal your treasures or become a robber. If I can't beat your guards, I will transform myself into a capital businessman without a name and get involved in the process of selling your treasures. Although I can't make the first taste of the food, I will not only eat some food. But in the arrangement of this world situation, Fan Xian, a variable that surprised the people of Northern Qi, appeared, so the Emperor of Northern Qi became more generous and calm.
Fan Xian sighed. There are many people in the world who are extremely smart and scheming. In comparison, he is an internationalist, but he really has too much idealism.
"Are you angry?" Haitang asked tentatively as he looked at his face.
Fan Xian smiled and shook his head: "If your emperor kept hiding this matter from me, of course I would be angry. But now he must cooperate with me. What's so angry about me? Now if he takes all the money as a hostage and handed it to me, this... is enough to exchange for my trust in him."
Haitang sighed and said, "You are not someone who can trust others easily."
Fan Xian lowered his head and said slowly: "Trust is mutual. I am just curious about why your emperor trusts me so much. You must know that if the two countries have a bad relationship in the future, or if I have other thoughts, then I can eat his money and cut off his goods at any time, and he will not have any possibility of turning the tables."
He raised his head, looked at Haitang's bright eyes, and whispered: "I have some doubts about this sudden great trust."
Haitang thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "When I mentioned this money to you in the letter... it seems that the rumors of your life experience will emerge in the world."
"Hmm?" Fan Xian looked at her in confusion, "What is the connection?"
Haitang smiled and said, "Maybe in Your Majesty's opinion, since you are a descendant of the Ye family, you will definitely not be satisfied with being a powerful minister of Qing State, and your vision will never be limited to the limit of the national border. Qing State can give you everything, and I, Daqi, can give you all, Your Majesty, I am afraid there is something else to mean..."
Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian understood it, shook his head with a self-deprecating voice, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to be frivolous and point fingers to thousands of people."
Haitang smiled and said, "It's rare to have the interest to write poetry."
"I will not bow my head and be willing to be a ox for a child." Fan Xian said lightly: "What's more, your emperor should later know that I am also a prince of Qing Kingdom who is just a fake one..."
"There are many princes in this world, but the descendants of the Ye family... are only you." Haitang Qing said softly, but she understood the meaning of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Fan Xian smiled and stopped continuing the topic. He was in the glory of Qing Kingdom. Although there were several women in the palace and two princes in Kyoto, it was a little difficult for him to deal with it. But to be honest, the emperor currently plays the role of the kind father, which is quite good. He can't find a very convincing reason to consider the invitation from the Northern Qi side.
"Let's go back to the beginning." Fan Xian said, "Why can't you like me? I can't like you?"
Haitang was a little stupid and angry, thinking why this person was always obsessed with this matter, and said coldly: "Duoduo has never cared about men and women. There is no difference between big and small in love, but there is a difference between superior and inferior. I don't ask for the destruction of emotions, but I will not consider this issue."
Fan Xian understood that the girl's family was expressing the idea of putting the people of the world first, and said slightly mockingly: "Worrying about the world first? Isn't it too boring to live like this for a lifetime? Your emperor still has a hat to play with..."
He didn't say what color the hat was, and suddenly he showed his teeth and said with a smile on his face: "Duoduo."
"Hmm?" Haitang stopped and turned his head to look at him, but was shaken by the gentle smile on Fan Xian's pretty face. He couldn't help but sigh and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It is possible that the Hu people will not kill people." Fan Xian said seriously.
Haitang knew that he was saying the words he had blocked Sisi's mouth in the carriage, and couldn't help but feel sad, but he still replied quietly: "Is that right? Perhaps neither the people of Northern Qi nor Nanqing would believe it."
Fan Xian said gently: "Of course, it is possible that the Hu people will not kill people, if they are all turned into dead people by us."
Haitang was stunned and laughed for no reason.
Fan Xian said softly: "The same is true. I may fall in love with you, and you may fall in love with me."
Haitang mocked, "Wait until we are all dead?"
"No." Fan Xian explained seriously: "When everyone else in this world dies."
Haitang had no choice but to say, "Everyone is dead, and we are the two of us standing by the river to blow the wind?"
Fan Xian raised his head, thought for a long time before nodding: "It seems that it is really meaningless."
Then he stretched out his hands from his pocket, held Haitang's hand, rubbed it gently in the girl's slightly astonished eyes, smiled gently, and said, "Since it's a boring thing, don't think about it. The weather is still cold, and you are wearing a maid's clothes, your hands are afraid they will be frozen."
The four hands held each other, firmness and tenderness were in a warm feeling, and the sound of carriage wheels gurgling came from behind the two.
Haitang had an interesting smile in his eyes. He did not pull out his hands. Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked at Fan Xian and said, "I deliberately let him see it?"
Fan Xian lowered his head halfway, blinked his eyelashes and replied softly: "There is a reason to convince my emperor that I am taking you in Jiangnan. To give a stronger foundation for mutual trust between your emperor and me, we must all be closer."
Haitang looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!