Don't make trouble, let's build infrastructure!

The little tiger continued to drink its tea, but its ears were straightened up, listening carefully to Tong Ran's movements.

Tong Ran walked around the room a few more times, sat down in front of the desk, and picked up his quill.

There must be a suitable reason to enter the palace for an audience, no, no... His entry into the palace for an audience is for state affairs, state affairs, so he must first sort out the matters related to the national debt, and it is best to write a note and hand it over.

Tong Ran dipped his pen in the ink, pondered for a moment, and then wrote.

He didn't write fast. After all, investment products like treasury bonds are not within his professional scope. He can only generalize a concept based on some impressions from his previous life. As for the specific implementation, such as the interest rate, how often he can get interest, How long is the loan cycle and so on, he has no idea.

However, there is no need to worry too much about these. The Ministry of Households is in charge of the world's money and food. They have professional talents there. As long as His Majesty accepts this idea and sends an order to the Ministry of Accounts to operate, I believe a feasible plan will be obtained soon.

The little tiger jumped onto Tong Ran's desk as usual, and stood by to watch him write.

When Tong Ran writes, he never cares about the use of allusions, and never confronts each other. The layout of the article is extremely simple, and the whole article is in plain language. The only pursuit is to express the meaning simply and clearly.The little tiger has been familiar with his routines for a long time. It was preparing to read Tong Ran's vernacular, but found that he wrote extremely slowly today, and even stumbled and used some classical Chinese words and sentences, which seemed particularly nondescript.

The little tiger sized him up and saw that he was frowning tightly, looking extremely painful.

This kid, do you remember what he said last time?

The little tiger read a few more sentences, his nonsense classical Chinese is not as good as the vernacular.

The little tiger glanced at the small porcelain bottle containing ink, raised its paw, and had the urge to knock it over.

At this time, Tong Ran stopped writing, thought for a moment, dipped some ink and continued.He wrote at his desk, frowning most of the time, and the candlelight reflected on the center of his frowning eyebrows, beating irregularly.

The little tiger stared at Tong Ran for a while, then at the ink bottle, and finally withdrew its claws.

Forget it.

At least he remembered his words.

The little tiger got down on his stomach and watched the dancing flames between his brows.I don't know, how much do I remember?

Tong Ran stopped writing. Classical Chinese is too difficult to write, and economics is not simple. Tong Ran racked his brains to explain the meaning of national debt in classical Chinese, and also discussed a few sentences.After finishing writing, he read his work again, and he was very satisfied.

"Not bad." Tong Ran said to himself.

Little Tiger:"……"

It's not bad, but the flavor of the book is stronger.

Tong Ran touched the little tiger's head: "It's agreed, you will go with brother tomorrow."

"Wow!" Who told you!The little tiger's tail stood up, and he ran back to the cave.But as soon as it jumped onto the dragon couch, it was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up: "Zai Zai, how long are you going to share the bed with me?" After speaking, Tong Ran carried it to her bed.

"Wow!" the little tiger yelled.

Tong Ran pretended not to hear, and picked up the kitten as well, and took them to bed together.

With a cat in one hand and a tiger in the other, he lay down warmly on the bed.The kitten was the least worried, and fell asleep after a while.

Tong Ran turned over and poked the little tiger's fury cheek. The little tiger didn't move, breathing evenly.

Fall asleep too?Tong Ran thought.

He also tried to fall asleep, but his spirit was always tense. As soon as he closed his eyes, Chu Jun's appearance immediately entered his mind.

"I don't know, but I have this honor?" His question echoed in his mind over and over again.

ah! !Tong Ran yelled silently, covering her face with the quilt.

The little tiger opened a round green eye.

This kid can't sleep?

Tong Ran squirmed under the quilt, sometimes lying on his back and sometimes on his side, disturbing the little tiger beside him.

The little tiger sighed, got out of his bed and took two steps closer, pushing Tong Ran who had wrapped himself up into a silkworm chrysalis with his front paws.

A corner of the silkworm chrysalis is opened, and a head pokes out.

"Wow -" the little tiger called.

"Zaizai?" Tong Ran didn't know why, "Did I disturb you?"

The little tiger stretched out its paws and fiddled with Tong Ran's quilt.

Tong Ran raised a little bit strangely, revealing a bigger gap, "What's wrong?" He looked puzzled.

The little tiger took a look at the gap, took a small half step back, and then, as if having made up his mind, he swished into the black hole, tossed a few times inside, and poked out a tiger's head. "Wow." The little tiger raised its head and called to Tong Ran, the whole tiger was in his arms.

"Zai Zai." Tong Ran's heart was about to fly, his little tiger actually took the initiative to get into his arms, and apparently agreed to be hugged and slept by him.

Although he had forced the cub to sleep before, but that was all on his own initiative and the cub's acquiescence, this time it was different, this time it was the cub's initiative.Tong Ran excitedly hugged the little tiger's furry body, warm and soft.

"Wow!" Sleep!

The little tiger turned his back to him, closed his eyes, and was hugged obediently by Tong Ran.

Tong Ran hugged it carefully, resting her head on the little tiger's furry head, feeling the warm body temperature of the little milk tiger.Before he knew it, he relaxed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Tong Ran looked refreshed.

When he woke up, the little tiger was still in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Tong Ran kissed it, got up and dressed by herself.

There is an early court today, and there is no need to go to court, but you have to wait until after the early court to see His Majesty.Tong Ran calculated the time and asked someone to bring breakfast. After eating breakfast leisurely, he took the notes he wrote yesterday and rode to the palace in a carriage.

In the palace, just as Chu Jun came down to court, he recruited the cabinet and two ministers from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household Affairs to discuss matters.

Yan Ming from the household department said that there was not enough money for road construction. He proposed to collect some additional taxes, but Chu Jun rejected it.After that, the Ministry of Industry reported the progress of the road construction and the progress of the train manufacturing.

Fu Lin once again suggested that these matters should not be rushed, and asked Chu Jun to slow down, but Chu Jun was noncommittal.

Coming out of the study, several ministers and the cabinet all had doubts about Chu Jun's attitude.

Ren Jin and Yan Liang were on the same road, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty neither allowed you to collect additional taxes, nor did he propose to delay the progress of road construction. The treasury is already a little tight, so we can't spend all the money in the treasury on road construction, right? "

Yan Ming murmured, he also didn't understand, but this matter was because his household department didn't calculate well, and His Majesty was lenient if he didn't convict him, so he was really embarrassed to say that His Majesty was wrong behind his back.

"Tell me, does Your Majesty have other plans?" Ren Jin guessed.

"I don't know." Yan Liang answered concisely.Regardless of whether His Majesty has any other plans, their household department must hurry up and think of a way to deal with it.

"Huh? Isn't that Mr. Tong?" Ren Jin asked when he was about to leave the palace gate.

Yan Liang looked in the direction he pointed, and not far away, under the guidance of the eunuch, a young man was heading towards the Xuanshi Hall.

"I heard that he hasn't entered the palace for two months." Ren Jindao said that although it might be impossible to get Tong Ran into the Ministry of Industry, he still pays close attention to Tong Ran. Ran's movements, and the fact that he hadn't been in the palace for two months, was the topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

Yan Liang had heard about this a lot, but he didn't speak, and looked in the direction he was moving with a sullen face.

Ren Jin hugged his arms exaggeratedly: "Your face is simply colder than the cold wind in winter."

Yan Liang glanced at him: "It's past the vernal equinox, how come the cold wind?"

"Joke, joke, do you understand?" Ren Jin said angrily.

"Yeah." Yan Liang said with unclear meaning.

Because Tong Ran's appearance was obviously something wrong, and he was some distance away from them, neither of them came forward to say hello, but took another look and then headed towards the yamen of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households.

Tong Ran followed the eunuch leading the way to the entrance of the main hall of the Xuanshi Hall.

He caught sight of Su Jin who was guarding the door, cupped his hands and said, "Please pass on to me, father-in-law."

After not seeing each other for two months, rumors about Tong Ran not entering the palace secretly spread, and Su Jin also heard a lot.Some people rumored that Tong Ran had offended His Majesty and had lost his Sacred Heart.

There is no problem with the first half of this statement. Although Su Jin didn't know the details, Tong Ran did offend His Majesty, and made His Majesty angry and depressed for a long time.But if it is said that he lost the Sacred Heart, it is far from coming, and even, the Holy Majesty's concern for him has not diminished but increased.

It can be seen in the sacrificial ceremony before the last road construction.

Tong Ran mixed with so many officials, but His Majesty still saw at a glance that he was wearing too little, so he ordered him to send him a close-fitting fox fur.If it was someone else, how could His Majesty care about such a trivial matter?

To His Majesty, the importance of Mr. Tong is self-evident.

Su Jin stepped forward and said politely: "The adults go to the side room to take shelter from the wind first, and the younger ones go in and communicate."

"Thank you, Eunuch Su." Tong Ran said.

Su Jin immediately went in to communicate.

Chu Jun was flipping through the memorial, and he didn't show the slightest surprise when he heard Su Jin's report, as if he had been prepared, he said: "I have something to do now, let him wait."

If you can't come, you won't come. If you want to use him, you will come here again. Do you think his place is an inn?

After reading a memorial, Chu Jun severely reprimanded the official who handed it over.He finished writing and closed it, then opened the next one.

The weather in spring is still cool, the windows of the study room are opened twice, and suddenly a gust of wind blows in, bringing in some coolness.

Feeling the coolness, Su Jin hurriedly ordered in a low voice to close a window that would blow straight to Chu Jun.

After giving the order, he saw Chu Jun staring blankly at the window, and said after a long while, "Call him in." It was cold outside, that kid was always lazy and wore less clothes, so it would be better if he didn't get sick from the cold.

"Young one, let's go now." Su Jin said, and retreated with his fly whisk.

After a while, Tong Ran entered the study under Su Jin's guidance. He stood a few steps away with lowered eyebrows, bowed in a neat manner, and said, "Your Majesty, Wanan."

"You go out first." Chu Jun said.

Su Jin bowed his head to accept the order, and cleverly waved the other servants away, clearing out the study room and the servants in the main hall.

After everyone inside and outside the study had receded like a tide, Chu Jun said: "It's cold outside, warming up by the fire."

Because of what happened last time, Tong Ran was still guilty, and declined, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thanks to Eunuch Su for letting the subject wait in the ear room, there is no wind blowing, and the subject is not cold."

penthouse?

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows.

What a Su Jin, he is very good at flattering!

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