On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

For Lin Zhenxian, one hundred thousand taels of silver is definitely not a small amount. The fact that he took it out without blinking an eye proves that he must have a large amount of wealth.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling Murong Yan became. She bit her teeth lightly, pursed her red lips, and her beautiful almond eyes seemed to see through Lin Zhenxian's heart.

"Your Highness, one hundred thousand taels is simply a drop in the bucket for the victims of the Liaodong disaster. How about you take a little more?"

Murong Yan had thought it through. One hundred thousand taels of silver was enough to provide disaster relief to the Liaodong victims, and the rest could go into her own pocket.

When the time comes, I will renovate the palace, clean up the Huaqing Pool, and buy some decent jewelry and rouge.

Although it is not used on a daily basis, it can quietly make you more beautiful at night.

Which girl doesn't like to be beautiful?

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhenxian refused directly: "Your Majesty, one hundred thousand taels is already the limit of my ability. If you want more, you will need the help of Judge Gu."

Gu Beichen cursed inwardly, "Old Fox."

"I wonder what Your Majesty wishes me to do?"

"Tell me why you know about the Lin family's treasure! If you tell me the truth, I will spend all my money and give an additional 50,000 to disaster relief."

"hiss..."

Lin Zhenxian is determined not to tell it!

What a shrewd man.

It seems that it will be extremely difficult for Your Majesty to fleece Lin Zhenxian.

"Your Majesty, I only heard it from hearsay and I don't know anything about the Lin family."

Lin Zhenxian looked at him sideways: "In other words, you are no longer secretly monitoring the palace?"

"No."

"In that case, from now on, please stop believing everything you hear and stop talking nonsense to me in front of His Majesty. If you find out again, I will make you regret coming into this world!"

Gu Beichen gritted his teeth.

Old thing, I will kill you sooner or later!

I will also kill your grandson and make your Lin family disappear from this world completely!

Faced with Lin Zhenxian's threat, Gu Beichen didn't dare to retort at all. He could only swallow his anger and wait for revenge in the future.

Finally, Lin Zhenxian said to Murong Yan, "Your Majesty, I will go back and prepare 100,000 taels of silver. I also hope that Your Majesty will not listen to the slander of villains in the future."

Lin Zhenxian set his gaze on Gu Beichen, with an indescribable disgust on his shrewd old face.

"Such a cowardly person who brings disaster to the country is not worthy of staying in the Council Hall. From now on, let Lin Zhen come to the palace to help you handle government affairs."

Lin Zhenxian's words were not about discussing with Murong Yan at all, which made the latter very upset: "Your Highness does not need to worry about my affairs."

"I'll take my leave." Lin Zhenxian didn't give Murong Yan any face and just left.

Murong Yan was so angry that her chest hurt and she couldn't help coughing: "Cough cough cough."

"His Majesty!"

Gu Beichen wanted to come and help, but was stopped by Murong Yan.

He turned around and looked at Huanhuan with displeasure.

This damn girl, why is she binding her bra so tight?

Don’t you know that my place is very big?

Huanhuan seemed to guess the deep meaning in Murong Yan's pupils and lowered her head timidly.

Murong Yan paused for a moment before speaking to Gu Beichen beside her, "Gu Yuanpan, tell me where the news that the Lin family has treasures came from!"

Her voice was cold and emotionless, completely different from the doting voice just now.

Gu Beichen closed his eyes and sighed secretly.

Alas, it is the most difficult to guess the emperor’s heart.

"Your Majesty...I really heard it from hearsay."

"Oh, I hope so. However, judging by the Regent's attitude, impeachment at tomorrow's morning court is inevitable. You should think of your own excuses, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring you."

"Minister, I understand..."

Gu Beichen bowed to the ground, and the moment he looked up, a hint of cruelty and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

That terrifying gaze was staring at Murong Yan.

......

On the way home, Lin Zhenxian went to the casino and personally instructed Cao Xiong to deliver 100,000 taels of silver to the palace.

Cao Xiong never compromised on Lin Zhenxian's orders. If he said 100,000 taels, it was 100,000 taels. Even 100,000 and one tael would not do. Each silver ingot was weighed, and then Zhang Li was asked to calculate the amount. The ingots were placed one by one on the carriage and sent to the palace.

Lin Zhen has been waiting for news in the yard since Lin Zhenxian left. He is really worried about the temper of this cheap grandfather. What if he gives all the millions of taels to Murong Yan, then all his efforts these days will be in vain.

As the sky was getting dark, Lin Zhen sat in the pavilion of Jingxin Garden and forced himself to drink his tea until it had no taste at all. Only then did Lin Zhenxian arrive late with a gloomy face.

Lin Zhen stood up and said anxiously, "Grandfather, what's the situation?"

"Alas," Lin Zhenxian sighed before he could say anything else. "Due to the flood in Liaodong, I have already given 100,000 taels to help the victims."

One hundred thousand!

Lin Zhen’s eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

How many taxi companies would it take to make the profit back?

What's more, they're going to provide disaster relief...

It’s obvious that this money will never reach the hands of ordinary people!

Lin Zhen sat dejectedly on the stone bench and sighed, "Alas."

"It's just 100,000 taels of silver, what's that compared to your little treasury? The people of Liaodong are already suffering terribly, and you're still fussing over this!"

"Grandfather, what I'm concerned about is the people."

"Then why are you sighing?" Lin Zhenxian sat on the stone bench in a bad mood, and Lin An immediately poured him fresh tea.

As for Lin Zhen’s, no one cares at all.

Lin Zhen straightened himself, faced Lin Zhenxian, and said, "Grandfather, do you think this money can help the people?"

"Of course! With this money, the court can buy food and cloth, and then ship it all to Liaodong. Isn't this helping the people?"

“Grandfather, what makes you think that the things you buy will end up in the hands of ordinary people?”

Lin Zhenxian's eyes were sharp as he shouted, "How dare you! What do you mean? Are you saying the imperial court will buy all the money and not give it to the people?"

"Hehehe..." Lin Zhen let out a few bitter laughs, looking down on everything.

Of course I will send it, I will definitely send it.

But when it will be delivered and what will be delivered is not certain.

There is approval from the top and peeling from the bottom, layer by layer, and when the rice reaches the hands of the people, only the chaff is left.

such a pity.

Lin Zhenxian, who was a prince since childhood and grew up to be the regent, only knew how to fight in the battlefield but not how to count meters of cultivated land. He had no idea about the suffering of the lower class people.

"Grandfather, if you were to manage this money yourself, buying things and sending people to deliver them, then the people would naturally receive relief. If it were someone else... or someone affiliated with the Gu family, then the people would suffer."

Seeing that his grandson didn't seem to be joking, Lin Zhenxian asked in amazement, "Why? Could it be that the Gu family even dared to embezzle disaster relief funds?"

"They have already embezzled millions of taels, are they still short of this hundred thousand?"

"Your words are not enough. I absolutely do not believe that Gu Yunting would do such a thing."

Even though he was a political opponent, Lin Zhenxian did not believe that Gu Yunting, known as a great scholar, would do such a thing that would anger both heaven and man.

It seems that Lin Zhen must teach the old man a lesson.