The people from Yangxin Palace almost knew what Tang Qing and the others had come, but they didn't know the specific purpose of the visit.

However, because the master did not let him follow, everyone was curious about how the result was, and it was useless to ask Nanzhu.

He didn't dare to ask the two masters directly. They couldn't help but ask the secret guards on the way to the palace gate outside Yangxin Palace, and then they found some information.

Of course, the secret guard could not show up and ask Tang Qing himself. When he saw him and Ziyun leave, Princess Ziyun was still nervous.

And Tang Qing looked very solemn.

After everyone analyzed it, they felt that no matter what the purpose of the two people came, they would definitely not get the desired result.

Although he didn't know what Tang Qing and the others came from, and were curious, no one thought that he would go to the master to plead for his good brothers.

Because everyone thinks that since the master and wife refuse or disagree, it must be reasonable and reasonable.

When I received the notice, when I had a dinner at Yangxin Hall at noon, these guys who care about my good brothers felt at ease in their gossip.

Everyone thinks that time passes so slowly, why is it not yet afternoon? Is the sun asleep and forget to move to the sky?

Finally, I ended up till almost noon, and rushed to Yangxin Palace one by one.

Although the secret guard on duty knew that even if he couldn't go now, his wife would order someone to leave food and drinks for him, she still felt a little regretful. She really liked the atmosphere during the dinner, with delicious wine and delicacies, and she was so happy to talk and laugh.

In the Yangxin Hall, more than ten tables and chairs have been arranged.

Those who rushed over first did not need Shitou Nanzhu and the others to speak. Those who had clear division of labor would help to help bring bowls, chopsticks, small plates, wine cellars, and go to the kitchen chopping board to serve cold dishes and braised dishes.

They expressed their opinions with practical actions that they were happy and very positive about the dinner!

"Oh, it's so lively, why are you having a dinner?" When everyone was busy, Shang Xiaohu came in outside. A follower behind him was carrying a dozen hares in one hand and a few pheasants in the other hand.

"You really know how to pick the time, aren't you afraid that I suspect you have putting eyeliners on me?" Xue Wenyu glanced at him and said bluntly.

The men next to him nodded together to express their agreement.

How can I have dinner at the Yangxin Palace? How can I run into two times in three times?

This is well-informed. It should be that the court had just left the court. Brother Hui and the old man have not come back yet. How could he appear here without his hands?

"Hey hey, Brother Wen Yu, don't be wronged. I know that my sister-in-law likes to eat wild game. The people below went out to hunt and had a lot of harvest, so they sent it." Shang Xiaohu explained with a smile, but his nose sniffed hard towards the kitchen, and he didn't smell the aroma of roast duck.

Mu Yingbao happened to come over and let someone take the game brought by Shang Xiaohu to clean up.

"Chu Jiu, go and take a basin of mushrooms on the roof and soak them in hot water." He turned around and said to the other person.

The mushrooms were picked up by Xue Wenyu two days ago, and it was only half dry and easy to soak. When stewing, it also had the unique aroma of dried mushrooms.

"Mother, my son is back." Brother Hui's happy voice came from beside him.

After going down the court, I had something to talk to my grandfather alone. After that, I learned that the Yangxin Palace had a lunch break, and suppressed the excitement in my heart and rushed back with Old Man Tao.

At the Yangxin Palace, except for a few festivals, Mu Yingbao was always interested and said that he had dinner together.

However, no matter how the meals are gathered, those ministers will not say they are extravagant and wasteful, because the dinners in the Yangxin Palace are simply useless of the treasury, and Mu Yingbao paid for them all out of his own pocket.

There is no way, they just make money.

Lord Feng from the Trade Department has been talking about it for many times. It would be great if the first-rank lady was a man, and she could become an official in the court and enter the Trade Department.

Lord Feng said that the first-rank lady is the God of Wealth, and you can earn money by giving it a random idea.

They are not making small money, they are all long-term and stable, and can make the treasury of Yanguo more and more abundant.

When someone heard this, he would tease Lord Feng and say that Mrs. Yipin came to the Trade Department, then he would be dismissed as the Trade Department.

But Lord Feng said without any attention that it doesn't matter, he would rather help Mrs. Yipin.

Nowadays, the adults in charge of the treasury are more upright and selfless than the other. Domestic expenses need to be reviewed and signed at all levels. Each expenditure is recorded clearly.

Every month, a monthly expenditure details will be posted on the bulletin board outside the Political Consultative Hall. Any objector can also submit a verification at any time.

Brother Hui is the emperor and lives in the Yangxin Palace. His food, clothing and expenses are of course the treasury will be paid for by the state treasury.

When Brother Hui ascended the throne, after the Ministers of Finance discussed, the amount allocated to the Yangxin Palace was according to the standards of the former emperor Zhou Zhian. At that time, Brother Hui said that the treasury was empty and silver was used in important places.

In the first month, Yangxin Palace only collected one-tenth of the Zhouzhi'an fee standard in the national treasury.

The next month, the treasury became increasingly full, and the Minister of Finance wanted to restore the normal expenses of the Hall of Yangxin.

After all, no matter how much you want to save, you can't lose too much. The emperor is not.

As a result, Brother Hui not only said that there was no need to recover, but also gave an amount, saying that he would send it to the Yangxin Palace according to that amount every month.

At that time, all the civil and military officials present thought they had heard it wrong, because the amount given by Brother Hui was one-tenth of the expenses of the former emperor Zhou Zhian.

A minister curiously reminded him on the spot, is this amount every day?

Brother Hui immediately responded, no, it’s monthly.

Although the ministers knew that there were few people working in the Hall of Yangxin and knew that the emperor's three meals a day were made by the First-Pin Lady himself, they didn't believe that this amount could be maintained?

Unexpectedly, after a few months, the expenses of the Yangxin Palace have always been this amount.

All the civil and military officials in the court were really convinced.

Why is the gap so big when you are an emperor? The key is that the emperor spends so little, but he can't see poverty when he looks at it.

The ministers could not see what the emperor ate every day, but the emperor went to court every day, and his spirit and the temperament of the king were enough to show that the emperor was living in the Hall of Harmony.

Therefore, no one questioned the frequent banquets and dinners in Yangxin Hall, which was Mrs. Yipin’s own expenses for the money.

People are extravagant and wasteful with their own abilities, happy, and willing, who can control them!

At this time, Brother Hui arrived next to Mu Yingbao and asked in a low voice, "Mother, do you have something delicious today?"

"Your father caught a lot of carp and made sweet and sour fish. By the way, General Shang brought the hare. Didn't you say you want to eat cold rabbits?" Mu Yingbao remembered and said.

"Eating rabbits coldly? It's great, but, mother, can Chef Hua do it?" Brother Hui remembered a key question.

The chef Hua’s cooking skills are indeed good, but after he came, he seemed to have never cooked that dish, and his mother probably hadn’t taught him yet.

"Little idiot, just let me know your mother." Mu Yingbao looked at his son who had recovered his cute side when he returned to the Yangxin Palace. No matter how you look at it, it was not enough.

Hearing this, Brother Hui immediately looked at his father who was talking to Shang Xiaohu not far away, and was a little worried. "Mother, why don't you forget it, let Chef Hua do it, and he will do whatever he can."

How could my father promise to cook with his stomach up, and he had to make more than a dozen servings?

Of course, Mu Yingbao understood what the child was worried about and smiled, "Don't worry, hurry up and change his robes, just wait for food, your father's side, look at me."

After saying that, Mu Yingbao walked towards Xue Wenyu.
Chapter completed!