Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

All the Patriarchs listened to the conversation between the two, and they didn't know how bitter it was. Jiao

It is reasonable to ask them to donate tens of thousands of taels, and they are willing to part with it. However, according to what the two princes said, the Zhanwang Palace donated a lot of silver and food.

If these clans donate only a little, can these two let them go?

"Besides, don't there still be these families."

Qian Jiyun didn't care how ugly their faces were, she glanced at them coldly.

"All the patriarchs are able to spend a lot of money for the wrong things they have committed for their own children, and they will even take care of those people who are suffering in the north.

Patriarchs, what do you think? "

"Yes, yes." Jiao

What can the masters say? I can only keep saying yes.

Is this all in time for a robbery? What's more, it was the robbing they didn't dare to refuse, so that they couldn't even say the words of rejection.

Really, why did they provoke these two? If they had known about them, they would have been more low-key. It's none of their business whether those children will die or not.

The proprietor looked at this one, then at those, and saw that their faces were not much different from his, so he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth.

"The villain is willing to pay one million taels of silver to add protection to the people in the Northland."

When he proposed one million taels, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. The businessman can only earn one million taels for several years, not including the expenses of the clan members.

These two lords are really good. It is impossible for them to report a low number. Jiao

The other Patriarchs gritted their teeth when they heard the Patriarch's words, and reported the amount of money they wanted to donate one after another.

"The villain pays 800,000 taels."

"The villain pays 900,000 taels."

…

After a while, everyone finished talking one by one. After everyone on the boat finished speaking, everyone's faces were as green as the wild vegetables served in the Moonlight Restaurant before.

They all hoped that the two princes should leave Daqing Kingdom as soon as possible. It would be better to go anywhere. Huayan is extremely hot, Wulong Mountain, anywhere is better than Daqing Kingdom.

If this happens a few more times, their family will be poorer than the common people! Jiao

But would Qian Jiyun and the others care about their expressions? Of course not, instead, he turned his head and looked at the steward.

"Did you write it down?" An Jiuyue asked.

"If you go back to the mistress, I have already recorded the money that the heads of the family want to donate, and I will sort out the booklet and send it to the household department." The steward replied with a booklet in one hand and a pen in the other.

"Um."

An Jiuyue nodded in satisfaction.

"After sorting it out, I will give it to the king. I will take some time to send it to the palace and show it to the emperor."

All Patriarchs: "..." Jiao

It is not enough to send it to the Ministry of Households, but also to the emperor. How distrustful are they, afraid that they will cheat and give less money?

How is it possible, the two princes are staring here, even if they want to give less, they dare not!

"The patriarchs are so generous, turn around, I must tell the emperor to give you some rewards." An Jiuyue said to the patriarchs with a smile.

The patriarchs didn't say anything. What the emperor could give them, at most, was handwriting, or making someone a county king or county head, and most of them were women.

They hope now that after donating the money, they will have nothing to do with them, and the two princes will not bother them anymore!

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